
GM Space Duck |

alright guys I'll be looking over submissions this weekend and sending a few PM's. Might take a bit as I've been battling some night shift insomnia lately, but We'll get moving. No new subs from this point, but anyone that needs to make last minute tweaks can probably get away with it. I'll be in touch.

Belinda, the Hexcyclist |

Sorry about this. I'd actually had most of Belinda's story written out for a while now, but I kept wanting to make last minute changes or putting it off. I was hoping to have more written, but this should hopefully be enough!
Before the coming of the mysterious yordle hero and her absurdly large hammer, the outskirts of Demacia were regularly plagued by bands of brigands and other awful threats. One such group terrorizing the peasantry were the Manticores; not any sort of monsters, but a gang of ruffians in leather coats riding two-wheeled hextech devices called “hexcycles”. Time after time, they rode into town, took anything they wanted, and fled faster than anyone could give chase. Of course, we all know what happened to them by now. It was the same thing that happened to every bandit gang in the land. Most of them lived in the end, but some were left crippled, and nearly all of them would never ride their filth-spewing mechanical steeds ever again.
If any of them were to ride again, though, it would be Belinda. A yordle woman, just like the hero had been, and perhaps that had something to do with the mercy she showed her. The truth, though, is simple. The Keeper saw compassion in her eyes, and considered, perhaps, that this one could be redeemed. And in time, she was. She took everything she had left, and left for the city to learn an honest trade as a healer.
She spent the next few years learning the basics of alchemy, first aid, and the inner workings of human and yordle bodies from a master healer who had once served the royal family. In time, she became a fully certified healer, and served her community in a meaningful way, finding so much more fulfillment than she had ever had in her days as an outlaw.
There would come a day, though, that she would dig out her old hexcycle and fix it up. In the old days, she had made a custom job of it, with a head like a mechanical wolf, and named it Rover. Rover had been damaged quite a bit, and Belinda was uncertain if he would ever run again. But over the years, she spent much of her free time repairing him, and one day, at long last, she heard her old friend’s engine hum once more. The two of them had plenty of adventures ahead of them, it seemed...

Edward Sobel |

Sorry about this. I'd actually had most of Belinda's story written out for a while now, but I kept wanting to make last minute changes or putting it off. I was hoping to have more written, but this should hopefully be enough!
** spoiler omitted **...
I would love for Coco to have a hexcycle as well. If we both get in that would a great project for our characters.

Michelle A.J. Contributor |

I believe this post was the last one posted, unless I missed one that followed.

GM Space Duck |

The applications were amazing to say the least, and it was difficult to the extreme to choose. However I have decided to go with these. I hope none of the rest of you bear any ill feelings and I hope to see you in my next recruitment.
Coco Liqueur - Edward Sobel
Twang - Choon
Rei - Ginganinja
Belinda - Newbonomicon
AND...
Ayva - Michelle A. J.
See you five in the discussion thread.
The rest of you, if we have dropouts I'll pm you first! The subs were too good to forget!