The time has, oh dearest ones, for me to tell a tale. Of pain, and sorrow, of death, despair, 'tis sure to make you wail. We travel 'round, the world's our home, our backyard is this land. A crew of killers and thieves and miscreants, a truly murderous band. We're nigh unstoppable, have ne'er been caught, we roam here unopposed. With wanton murder, a stifled laugh, making sure everyone knows. You've seen us before, we've sure seen you, the circus is our guise. Clowns and carnies, acrobats and the like, now here's the nice surprise. We're now recruiting, the hour is near, our vict'ry is at hand. So come, now join us! Don't be afraid. We'll make you understand. We'll find you, take you, in the dead of night, whether you like it or not. If you resist it won't end well, and slowly our blades will quench their thirst. The rivers will run red, and blackened ash will blot out the sky. Our troops are prepared for the war of 2016. The Cirque du Morte is now recruiting. Those interested, apply below. Please list your qualifications, and why we should take you on. If you're not with the clown, you're against the clown. The war begins 02-02-16. It is begun.
(This looks really, really fun. What's it even about anyway XD) War? For whatever shall we be fighting for? For the end is 'nigh, but even as our deaths approach us, we shall fight 'till we have been beheaded, for those for the clown shall reign the night! (Like really, I'm very confused.)
Oh did you go there? Well! War between two factions has kinda becom an annual thing on EC... Last year (this year depending on how you look at it) was the tinkle army and the rebellion, now it's this... Ahh, fuck it, I have three months.
While I haven't the foggiest what this is about, count me in. I love being bad. I'm brilliant, charming, and a loner. Could make for a great assassin or spy, or I'm told I'd make a good thief too.
Still don't get it, but count me in on this one. I've a penchant to make people laugh, though underneath lies a cold and sadistic personality. I can make people accept me with a single word, and my skills excel in assassination and spying.
OOC basically it will become an RP of a battle between at least two factions of EC: The Cirque du Morte and the Corpse Society.
There are factions? I, too, am clueless but I might as well join. Oh, tell me, spinner and weaver of tales, How did this war ever come to be? Banding together, lashing out In such a community? Whatever the reason, count me in War is declared by Their Holy Panda Sovereignty (me!)
