The Legend of Mann.

[Megabear]

Sectoidor gently rises from its seat with half full pint of ale in its hands, and walks over nonchalantly toward where a conversation had been taking place.

(Sectoidor):  "I'm terribly sorry to intrude but may I take part in this particular dialogue?  I am looking for Mann."

[Carn]

"You deaf? He disappeared over a century ago."

[Megabear]

"My apologies, sense of time on this planet is rather disorienting.  I wish to find his remain then."

[Carn]

"Again, are you listening at all? I already said he went north. Farther north than our maps go, and that far north its always winter. Our ships can't take the blizzards, or the temperature. Not to mention the crew."

[Megabear]

"Again, are you listening at all? I already said he went north. Farther north than our maps go, and that far north its always winter. Our ships can't take the blizzards, or the temperature. Not to mention the crew."

"No need to be rude cap, I come in peace.  North.. new adventure awaits these old bones."

Sectoidor rises gracefully from its recently graced seat, slips out of the tavern as quietly as it came in, and hails for its mothership

[The Mann]

Aliens... was not expecting this role play to include this...


You know... you could always make your own Roleplay thread instead of changing other peoples roleplays which include lore/canon related information...

[Koali]

(Hey, I'm trying to fit in.)

A strange, (normal-sized and normal-shaped) pink-faced man shifts what appears to be a poorly made disguise, emitting puffs of steam from a comically tilted hat that seems like it was intended to hide the man's face. It doesn't work.

"I heard of this 'Mann' at other taverns. If he could take down a fleet of Galleons, then one of Spires, and live, I don't see why he'd disappear. Hogwash, if you ask me."

(But I'm still just a Kirby with a fancy steam-powered exoskeleton.)

[The Mann]

Close enough. No more rules 

[Carn]

"No one knows. If the forces of humanity couldn't defeat him, perhaps he looked for a challenge in nature, in the most inhospitable part of the world. The remaining priests believe he went to circle the world, and one day he will appear from the south, and guide them to victory."

[Koali]

Close enough. No more rules 

(Close enough? What does that mean? Also... KEEP THE RULES, FOR THE SAKE OF LOGIC!!!)

"Hmph. You can tell me all that over a glass of chocolate milk. Bartender!"

[Carn]

"Do I look like a bartender to you?" The gruff Anglean is wearing a long hooded trench coat, which reeks of sweat, blood, gunsmoke, and booze, along with patched trousers and knee high boots.

[Koali]

"No, not you, the actual bartender."

[The Mann]

The Bartender offers a drink and the Alien was kicked out for probing a drunk Anglean.

A few days later, the Bard, the Anglean and the kirby regrouped and the bar.

"Two Rum and a Chocolate Milkshake!"

"I was thinking, we should try and see some of the tribes in the firnfelds. The enders may be able to tell us of details."

"What the ship looked like? maybe he stopped and told of his travels?"

"Who knows?"

This roleplay of legends is getting tedious and nowhere really. why not try and explore a bit more 

[Megabear]

Aliens... was not expecting this role play to include this...


You know... you could always make your own Roleplay thread instead of changing other peoples roleplays which include lore/canon related information...

That is a FANTASTIC IDEA!

[The Mann]

Aliens... was not expecting this role play to include this...


You know... you could always make your own Roleplay thread instead of changing other peoples roleplays which include lore/canon related information...

That is a FANTASTIC IDEA!

Have fun with that!