NationStates Jolt Archive

Aye. So here's the deal. For the first time in all our history I King Kellin Hannon am opening the Otherworld to outsiders. We've been guarding the Otherworld for the enitirety of our existence. Only we know the way in and out. Now I offer this invitation to those few of you who's desk this has landed on.

This place is like Heaven and Hell. Some parts are massive meadows that stretch as far as the eye can see. Others are nice little hellholes of sand and stone where water is unknown and monsters burst from shadows only to rip off folks heads and use their skins as blankets.

So aye lads. Here it is. The invitation to enter the Otherworld. Simply reply by calling the number listed below.

56-345-OGRE

Have your affairs in order before leaving. We also suggest bringing bait. A small arsenal is fully alright and we hope to see you after you respond. We know you will.

King Kellin Hannon.

OOC: Okay put forth the basic idea for the guy or gal you'll be throwing at it. I act as the filter and BOOM! we have a team going into the Otherworld. Now some people will most definitely be ripped apart and used as skin blankets. So don't be alarmed when that happens. Thank you come again.

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I'll join the otherworld if possible, not sure about the number though, i live i the UK

I'll join the otherworld if possible, not sure about the number though, i live i the UK

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Okay. The Preliminary has struck again!

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Otherworld? Ooh... interesting.

Ethan Connor: Freelance "Problem Management" Contractor

Age: 26
Height: 5'11"
Build: Medium and Wiry
Hair: Sandy Brown; slicked back
Eyes: Blue
Markings/Traits: Slight bite in lip from shrapnel wound, Dire Wolf tatoo on back, skull on left arm, unit patch on right.

Hobbies:
-Big Game Hunting
-Drinking
-Driving Fast
-Drive Fast from Law Enforcement while Drinking and Hunting

BIO:
Connor has been everywhere, done everything, including your sister, if you didn't keep her locked up close. He got his start at 16, working for a mercenary army in Renallis known as the Dire Wolves. (The country is split in a low-end civil war, and has to rely on these freelance armies for combat.) Connor quickly proved himself, becoming a Youth Commander at 17, and at 18, cleared into the Special Operations section.

He retired a rich and storied man by twenty-two, going freelance and hiring himself out to the highest bidder. Someday he hopes to run his own Agency, but for now, he's for living it up. Extreme sports, extreme behavior... Connor wants to cut a name for himself as the best there ever was, and a chance at bringing back an "Otherworld" trophy would certainly fit the bill.

It would look great over the mantle, too...

OOC: How's that?

Ooc: Awesome! Whoot!