"I feel like you're too much of a jock. Why not try reading a book every now and then?"
How this works: Post IC and state what the OC above is/does/has too much of. This can be based on looks, personality, behavior, etc.
Rules:
- Use the word "too" at least once. That is the point of the game.
- Please put effort into your responses. There's technically no sentence minimum, but please no two-word responses.
- Your response should not be NSFW, offensive, or hurtful to real people. Let's confine the emotional pain to our characters.
- Wait until three other people have posted before you post again, unless it's been 24 hours. In that case, only one other person must have posted.
You get the point, right? So let's start for real with Dr. Fire!
"Bro you is one old and powerful mofo... Three great granddaddies age will have to add up their age to catch up with you. And what's that? 'Sup with this fancy super fast movement. Oh.. you is teleporting. DAMN, you hella magical. But most important, you is too old."
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"Expressive?" Places hand on chest with fake terrible British accent, "well I never!"
"Too.. Expressive," he said while cocking his head. "H-How do you change your expressions that fast!?"
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"I'm not touchy, " he huffed in defense, while touching the table with his bare hands, just for the heck of it. "I would never touch anything just for the heck of it, " he explained while poking the chair next to him, "never."
"Too... touchy." She said as she squinted her eyes. "And I don't mean in an ill-tempered manner. But y'know... you keep getting your hands on everything that isn't yours! Not only that, but everything you touch gets old, somehow!" She backed away and pointed her staff towards Salvador. "Don't even THINK about poking me with your weird aging magic!"
"I see pride has followed you quite closely," murmured a voice coming from the chilling wind in the desert. In the midst of the sands there appeared one figure, a tall man dressed in black with the head of a lamp. Though he had no eyes it was clear his focus was on the young leader.
"Pride is an excellent trait. It can increase morale and spread to others, it banishes shame, and can give one the courage to face any danger. However, too much pride can be dangerous and can easily twist you into a dictator rather than a leader. Be like the sands you control, adaptable and flowing yet still capable of turning deadly when needed."
"You're... too wise." the small dragon felt like he was in presence of something he'd never seen before. Uthuriel wasn't usually taken aback by other magicals beings, but he could feel there was something different this time. "like you've lived way many lifes before this one... hope that isn't too tiring" he added in a jokingly manner, trying to make the moment less serious.
"Hmm. Too scary? Though I know some people who are in a similar line of work, I really... forgive me for saying this, I really wouldn't want to mess with any of your folk more than I have to."