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Angel Beatrice Carlson, Female, Child, Because Why Not
Run at Pedestal I and look on it. If nothing is on it, climb onto it.
Pedestal Running[2]: On the way to touch the shiny pedestal you trip and fall on your face, it kind of hurts.
Name Remembrance[4]: The fall jumps starts your memory, your preeeety sure your name's Angele Beasomething Carl. Yeah, that sounds about right.
A young woman who's 'underwear' is more elaborate and concealing than most people's regular clothes.
Clamber up to the top of Pedestal IX. Strangle anyone else who attempts to claim Pedestal IX with my underwear.
Clambering[4]: You manage to clamber on top of the pedestal and wield your bra threntingly. You are straddling a button, feet not touching it.
Underwear Concealment[1]: What you're wearing can barely be called clothing, much less concealing. You must roll to not attract lechers whenever you enter a new area until you are clothed.
Age: Fuck that I actually don't remember.
Gender: Male... maybe.
Appearance?: I don't have a mirror near by but I think I'm wrinkly so I am wrinkly god dammit.
"Find the keys and your freedom is assured. Good luck."
Punch the dood on the IX pedestal because I want it.
C-C-C-Combat!Stef=[3]
Wwolin=[2]
You manage to weakly punch the barely clothed lady off the pedestal, good job.
Gender: Male
Appearance: Taller than average, normal build boy with wild, black hair, and hazel eyes. He has a warm smile but can't remember where he's from or why he's here. He can kick but he throws weak punches, however he doesn't do much fighting. He prefers to make peace.
Go to pedestal VII, see what I can do with it.
Walking[4]: You walk over to the pedestal and look at it. It has a VII and a button on it.
Male
Yell at Wwolin for taking IX then get on VIII, because its the largest number.
Yelling[4]: You yell at Wwolin damn good and then walk to VIII, it has a button on it.
Female, check under rug.
Rug Checking[6]: Irony pulls the rug up too hard! Roll to avoid ruglash!
Irony [3]: The rug moves to fall on her but she weakly jumps out of the way. She then falls and the rug lands on her feet.
Walk over to the V
Male
[2]: You also trip, good job.
I shall be a 20 year old male. My appearance is generic.
Poke the 'help' button.
[6]: The screen lights up and words appear across it.
Ten Worlds, Ten Keys and Ten Players. Find the Keys and the way to The City shall be open. From there your Freedom is assured.
Male
Examine pedestal VI
[3]: Ant goes to the pedestal and sees a button.
Angel: Eating shit
Wwolin: Pretty much naked on the floor.
Stefmor: Punching women
Artemis: Looking at buttons
Persus: Yellin'
Irony: Pissing off the rug gods
Scap: Walkin'
Nirur: Getting help
Ant: Pedestal walking
Holy shit, all does 4's!
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