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*i enjoy rick riordan. Can I start out as a chipped and convert to unchipped?*

 *Yup! Any 'new re-ani's." that come out of the facility are chipped*

 *sick i have a cool idea*

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A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.

 *made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*

She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"

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*i enjoy rick riordan. Can I start out as a chipped and convert to unchipped?*

 *Yup! Any 'new re-ani's." that come out of the facility are chipped*

 *sick i have a cool idea*

 *already starting a gang, hm? I love you, dude lol*

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A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.

 *made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*

She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"

 *oh, oops, okay*
"Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..."
*i got 15 mins lets go*

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*i enjoy rick riordan. Can I start out as a chipped and convert to unchipped?*

 *Yup! Any 'new re-ani's." that come out of the facility are chipped*

 *sick i have a cool idea*

 *already starting a gang, hm? I love you, dude lol*

 *no im not*

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A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.

 *made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*

She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"

 *oh, oops, okay*
"Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..."
*i got 15 mins lets go*

 "was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."

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A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.

 *made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*

She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"

 *oh, oops, okay*
"Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..."
*i got 15 mins lets go*

 "was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."

 "But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces
*i got like 5 now gtg soon*

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A clean-cut teenage human girl in a pressed school uniform sits in the room, tapping her fingers against the steel table. According to her files, she was killed when a drunk driver hit her as she was riding her bike on her way home from school in San Fransico's Japantown in 1983.

 *made some amendments to the basic knowledge, pls read*

She's lead to a lazy rabbit boy with black fur that sits behind a desk. "Name, please?"

 *oh, oops, okay*
"Kenna Yoshida?" she seems dazed and confused "Where am I? Am I..."
*i got 15 mins lets go*

 "was the video not clear?" he asks, pulling her file. "Ooh, you're from a while back. You were dead, but now you're not."

 "But how? No wait, i don't wanna know" she winces
*i got like 5 now gtg soon*

 "Yeah, It was rough.. You'll be in Block H, apartment 6-L, it's empty right now. Nearby is a highschool you can continue your studies at. For free, you can decorate your apartment. You wont need to use credits for food since you cant get a job yet. Would you like your belongings back?"

*Oh I know what I want to do, I want to make a barely considered human character, like a more Eldritch and monstrous Jack Skellington. This'll be fun.*

*hey guys!*

Just outside of the cold and empty house, stale air inside as the paint slowly peels off of the walls, comes a knock. Then another knock, rapping against the door like there's nothing touching it except for knuckles.

After a moment the front door opens, and a lanky, skeleton walks inside, recently brought back from death, and with a bright white smile on his face. He's nothing but bones, bleached and shining as he makes his way into his room. He sets down a suitcase with all of his things inside, a small matching skeleton cat following behind him. He begins to unpack, somehow able to speak without a throat, voicebox, or really any way of speaking, humming some song to himself. The cat curls on the bed as he does.

*anyone wanna rp?*

*I am here now, greetings!*

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*I am here now, greetings!*

 *sweet, wanna continue?*

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*I am here now, greetings!*

 *sweet, wanna continue?*

 *There wasn't much left, so nah.*

*i've got to populate this place with my own characters, preferably unique and not old ones from other forums*

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*I am here now, greetings!*

 *sweet, wanna continue?*

 *There wasn't much left, so nah.*

*i've got to populate this place with my own characters, preferably unique and not old ones from other forums*

 *welp, when you do lmk*

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Just outside of the cold and empty house, stale air inside as the paint slowly peels off of the walls, comes a knock. Then another knock, rapping against the door like there's nothing touching it except for knuckles.

After a moment the front door opens, and a lanky, skeleton walks inside, recently brought back from death, and with a bright white smile on his face. He's nothing but bones, bleached and shining as he makes his way into his room. He sets down a suitcase with all of his things inside, a small matching skeleton cat following behind him. He begins to unpack, somehow able to speak without a throat, voicebox, or really any way of speaking, humming some song to himself. The cat curls on the bed as he does.

 He's been matched to this old abandoned house, as the existing inhabitant of it matches him with an alarming similarity. Inside is a man, (is it a man?) completely skeletonized as the new arrival is, though this man's bones are yellowed, and bear a few cracks here and there. He's feline in nature himself, though seemingly still has his head hair, ears and tongue. His skeleton seems malleable somehow, being able to convey emotion the way facial skin can. (best way I can describe him OOC is LRI Jack, but tabaxi and with Lingering Will [Living skeleton])

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Just outside of the cold and empty house, stale air inside as the paint slowly peels off of the walls, comes a knock. Then another knock, rapping against the door like there's nothing touching it except for knuckles.

After a moment the front door opens, and a lanky, skeleton walks inside, recently brought back from death, and with a bright white smile on his face. He's nothing but bones, bleached and shining as he makes his way into his room. He sets down a suitcase with all of his things inside, a small matching skeleton cat following behind him. He begins to unpack, somehow able to speak without a throat, voicebox, or really any way of speaking, humming some song to himself. The cat curls on the bed as he does.

 He's been matched to this old abandoned house, as the existing inhabitant of it matches him with an alarming similarity. Inside is a man, (is it a man?) completely skeletonized as the new arrival is, though this man's bones are yellowed, and bear a few cracks here and there. He's feline in nature himself, though seemingly still has his head hair, ears and tongue. His skeleton seems malleable somehow, being able to convey emotion the way facial skin can. (best way I can describe him OOC is LRI Jack, but tabaxi and with Lingering Will [Living skeleton])

 He seems to smile at them, his teeth perfectly intact despite the time he's been dead, with all the horrifying implications, are his teeth imbedded into his jaw and long enough to still look normal despite the rot that should've occurred over time? He sits down in the living room, crossing his legs after he finishes unpacking, "Oh fabulous, I'm not alone in this house." His voice is charismatic, carrying influxes as if he were a performer or something similar is life, his empty eye sockets looking at them.

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Just outside of the cold and empty house, stale air inside as the paint slowly peels off of the walls, comes a knock. Then another knock, rapping against the door like there's nothing touching it except for knuckles.

After a moment the front door opens, and a lanky, skeleton walks inside, recently brought back from death, and with a bright white smile on his face. He's nothing but bones, bleached and shining as he makes his way into his room. He sets down a suitcase with all of his things inside, a small matching skeleton cat following behind him. He begins to unpack, somehow able to speak without a throat, voicebox, or really any way of speaking, humming some song to himself. The cat curls on the bed as he does.

 He's been matched to this old abandoned house, as the existing inhabitant of it matches him with an alarming similarity. Inside is a man, (is it a man?) completely skeletonized as the new arrival is, though this man's bones are yellowed, and bear a few cracks here and there. He's feline in nature himself, though seemingly still has his head hair, ears and tongue. His skeleton seems malleable somehow, being able to convey emotion the way facial skin can. (best way I can describe him OOC is LRI Jack, but tabaxi and with Lingering Will [Living skeleton])

 He seems to smile at them, his teeth perfectly intact despite the time he's been dead, with all the horrifying implications, are his teeth imbedded into his jaw and long enough to still look normal despite the rot that should've occurred over time? He sits down in the living room, crossing his legs after he finishes unpacking, "Oh fabulous, I'm not alone in this house." His voice is charismatic, carrying influxes as if he were a performer or something similar is life, his empty eye sockets looking at them.

 "Oh, wonderful, an actual friend!" he smiles, also having decent teeth and no eyes. "I was wondering when somebody like me would show up. My name is Jack, a pleasure." His skeletal flickers about behind him fluidly.

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 "Oh, wonderful, an actual friend!" he smiles, also having decent teeth and no eyes. "I was wondering when somebody like me would show up. My name is Jack, a pleasure." His skeletal flickers about behind him fluidly.

 He raises an eyebrow, or at least makes the gesture to suggest he would be doing that if he had eyebrows "Really? So is mine, the pleasure's all mine Jack, I'm Jack" He says, clasping his hands together as his skeletal cat wanders over.