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Okay guys, let's not gang up on him now. He done goofed. He made an OP character, and I'm sure he will fix it given the correct prompt, nudge nudge, Lyndon.

He did! He did say! I just quoted him!

Jesus, do you need it given to you on a silver platter? NO TO CIARA! Do you understand now?

Just because he didn't literally say it doesn't mean he didn't mean it. He is, for lack of a better term, the dungeon master, and you probably should follow his rules or he'll fuck your (and probably all of our) shit up.

I recall him saying: NO! NO TO CIARA! NIL NADA AND ZIP. Which basically means no, you can't have her. "That's because we don't perform sexual acts at any moment we get. Sex is a tender act of love and affection. NOT a throwaway act to be done just for the sake of it. Both of you need to...

READ, LYNDON! REEEEEAAAAD!!!

IC: He's GLAD Ciara died, just so he can fuck this slut? "Lewis," I say, "you're a wanker."

God says ditto.God says bugger it, you're both unable to have orgasms for the next month.

IC: then white lightning strikes the two of them and a voice from heaven says: "Good. You are both now unable to ejaculate for the next month."

I think the best point I can make is that Aaron and Felix are two, and Ciara is but one, and are you just naming your characters after people at school?

He starts the thread and the story over.I believe we'll have to create new characters.And before you start making people have sex, think about how the rest of us might not want to start over.

Well, I don't know about Dave, but I'm not making Felix have sex with Deomi just now, you know, demonic magic making her automatically pregnant and all that. LYNDON, DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE.

He HAS taken a lot of powers from I Am Number Four.

Emmanuel stares into James's eyes. Blood seeps out of the wound in his torso, and he starts to waver. Lightning crackles around the two, then fire, then rain. Emmanuel starts to glow turquoise, orange, purple, red, yellow, blue, black, green and white. His eyes glow with fiery energy. he opens...

My home away from home... We walk around the ashen corridors of the institution, wiping away the grime from windows only to find nothing, and saying nothing. I hear the faint feedback of a broken speaker, the clattering of broken glass beneath my feet, and the worried murmuring of my friends...

We burst through the door, and I fall over and scream. "Are you okay?" Deomi asks hastily. "Leg..." I gasp, "leg is broken... Carry... Carry me... Come on... Not... Not that heavy..." John hauls me onto his back, and we run to the far side of the hall. The room crumbles, and the door turns...

No. Thaumaturge is yellow. IC: the Pech lies on the floor, bleeding all over the shop. I run over to him, shadows primed. He looks at me, smiling with mad eyes. I see a glimmer in his heart. A shimmer in the air around it. I touch it, and retch. Vomit spews from my mouth. He seems to have...

He did the awesome, is what he did.FUCK YOU LYNDON, WE TALKED ABOUT THIS!I thought we agreed that the Pech was going to be a final boss!

Jesus, Dave, you weren't lying wen you said Gpuzzle is a brilliant RP'er.And Lyndon, you're improving!

Necro/Vivomancers are sorcerers, Lyndon. Wizards use wands.