Heritage

I say let's get to it! :D

Grim can pretty much only stand there and gape at Nightrival's effortless ascent to the top of the shelter, all the more impressive since it doesn't seem to involve any overt powers. "Uh, nothing is springing to mind; of course your butt-kicking gymnastics routine just shut down most of my brain, so that's to be expected." The young heroine opts to scale the wall her own way, effortlessly climbing to the top using her claws to take advantage of the tiniest gaps in the mortar; she scampers onto the roof and takes a moment to enjoy the view. "Wow, gotta love this job, huh? Okay, you lead the way and I'll try not to die."

Grim can pretty much only stand there and gape at Nightrival's effortless ascent to the top of the shelter, all the more impressive since it doesn't seem to involve any overt powers. "Uh, nothing is springing to mind; of course your butt-kicking gymnastics routine just shut down most of my brain, so that's to be expected." The young heroine opts to scale the wall her own way, effortlessly climbing to the top using her claws to take advantage of the tiniest gaps in the mortar; she scampers onto the roof and takes a moment to enjoy the view. "Wow, gotta love this job, huh? Okay, you lead the way and I'll try not to die."

Grim can pretty much only stand there and gape at Nightrival's effortless ascent to the top of the shelter, all the more impressive since it doesn't seem to involve any overt powers. "Uh, nothing is springing to mind; of course your butt-kicking gymnastics routine just shut down most of my brain, so that's to be expected." The young heroine opts to scale the wall her own way, effortlessly climbing to the top using her claws to take advantage of the tiniest gaps in the mortar; she scampers onto the roof and takes a moment to enjoy the view. "Wow, gotta love this job, huh? Okay, you lead the way and I'll try not to die."

I'm wondering that myself, actually Gonna post right now and find out!

I'm wondering that myself, actually Gonna post right now and find out!

I'm wondering that myself, actually Gonna post right now and find out!

I am fine with this, for what it's worth, though it will be slightly weird to role-play a relationship which is basically just starting in our other thread; I think I can do it, but it will be slightly odd at first. :)

I am fine with this, for what it's worth, though it will be slightly weird to role-play a relationship which is basically just starting in our other thread; I think I can do it, but it will be slightly odd at first. :)

I am fine with this, for what it's worth, though it will be slightly weird to role-play a relationship which is basically just starting in our other thread; I think I can do it, but it will be slightly odd at first. :)

Lynn smiles when Mrs. Parker recognizes the origin of her name; of course it was very awkward being caught hugging Ren in the garage, but now she felt more comfortable than she had in a long time. She couldn't remember the last time she'd actually sat down for a family dinner. "Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Parker, and please call me Lynn. It's very nice of you to have us over for dinner." Even though she's never been in the Parker home, it feels oddly familiar, all the little details like the furniture and decor; as she primly takes a seat on the couch, it suddenly strikes Lynn that it's very similar to her Grandpa Silberman's house. In reality everything is very different, but the sense of the place is the same. And the smells! The furniture polish, the laundry detergent, even the faintly musty couch, are all powerful echoes of her childhood visits. At long last, she can't help herself. "Mr. Parker, do you know of a shop called Silberman's Books? It's here in the West End, and my...uncle runs it. You might even know the owner, Louis Silberman? He and my aunt have lived here forever."

Lynn smiles when Mrs. Parker recognizes the origin of her name; of course it was very awkward being caught hugging Ren in the garage, but now she felt more comfortable than she had in a long time. She couldn't remember the last time she'd actually sat down for a family dinner. "Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Parker, and please call me Lynn. It's very nice of you to have us over for dinner." Even though she's never been in the Parker home, it feels oddly familiar, all the little details like the furniture and decor; as she primly takes a seat on the couch, it suddenly strikes Lynn that it's very similar to her Grandpa Silberman's house. In reality everything is very different, but the sense of the place is the same. And the smells! The furniture polish, the laundry detergent, even the faintly musty couch, are all powerful echoes of her childhood visits. At long last, she can't help herself. "Mr. Parker, do you know of a shop called Silberman's Books? It's here in the West End, and my...uncle runs it. You might even know the owner, Louis Silberman? He and my aunt have lived here forever."

Lynn smiles when Mrs. Parker recognizes the origin of her name; of course it was very awkward being caught hugging Ren in the garage, but now she felt more comfortable than she had in a long time. She couldn't remember the last time she'd actually sat down for a family dinner. "Thank you so much, Mr. and Mrs. Parker, and please call me Lynn. It's very nice of you to have us over for dinner." Even though she's never been in the Parker home, it feels oddly familiar, all the little details like the furniture and decor; as she primly takes a seat on the couch, it suddenly strikes Lynn that it's very similar to her Grandpa Silberman's house. In reality everything is very different, but the sense of the place is the same. And the smells! The furniture polish, the laundry detergent, even the faintly musty couch, are all powerful echoes of her childhood visits. At long last, she can't help herself. "Mr. Parker, do you know of a shop called Silberman's Books? It's here in the West End, and my...uncle runs it. You might even know the owner, Louis Silberman? He and my aunt have lived here forever."

Grim nods as she follows along, making sure to stick close to one wall. "Yeah, I have three regular patrols I do, and I try to mix them up; sometimes I'll do one two days in a row, just to mess with them. Also since I'm good at climbing, some days I'll do it at street level, other times rooftop to rooftop, and again I mix it up a bit, y'know, up-down, up-down. I mean, I'm damn near invisible when I'm out there, but that doesn't mean you can't be seen, right?"

Grim nods as she follows along, making sure to stick close to one wall. "Yeah, I have three regular patrols I do, and I try to mix them up; sometimes I'll do one two days in a row, just to mess with them. Also since I'm good at climbing, some days I'll do it at street level, other times rooftop to rooftop, and again I mix it up a bit, y'know, up-down, up-down. I mean, I'm damn near invisible when I'm out there, but that doesn't mean you can't be seen, right?"

Grim nods as she follows along, making sure to stick close to one wall. "Yeah, I have three regular patrols I do, and I try to mix them up; sometimes I'll do one two days in a row, just to mess with them. Also since I'm good at climbing, some days I'll do it at street level, other times rooftop to rooftop, and again I mix it up a bit, y'know, up-down, up-down. I mean, I'm damn near invisible when I'm out there, but that doesn't mean you can't be seen, right?"

Grim nods thoughtfully. "That's cool; I guess I can always check out books from the library on the first aid stuff, or maybe they offer a class at the Y." She looks up somewhat apologetically. "Oh, I'm sorry; here I am talking about what I need, and no consideration for your schedule. And I don't want to cramp your style or get you killed or anything, so, whatever's good for you."

Grim nods thoughtfully. "That's cool; I guess I can always check out books from the library on the first aid stuff, or maybe they offer a class at the Y." She looks up somewhat apologetically. "Oh, I'm sorry; here I am talking about what I need, and no consideration for your schedule. And I don't want to cramp your style or get you killed or anything, so, whatever's good for you."

Grim nods thoughtfully. "That's cool; I guess I can always check out books from the library on the first aid stuff, or maybe they offer a class at the Y." She looks up somewhat apologetically. "Oh, I'm sorry; here I am talking about what I need, and no consideration for your schedule. And I don't want to cramp your style or get you killed or anything, so, whatever's good for you."

So I've been trying to develop this comic book for some time, following the lives and adventures, both heroic and not-so-much, of two characters, Grimalkin and Stalwart, over seven to eight years of their lives, possibly more. First it was going to be 'Grim and Grimmer', then 'The Hero's Club', then just 'The Club', but none of them seemed to fit. As of this morning, I made a decision; even though I love all the characters lots and lots, it's primarily about Grim's journey from light to dark and back, so it should really in all fairness be called 'Grimalkin'. Two of my favorite shows, Buffy and Veronica Mars, have large colorful ensemble casts even though they're named for one person, and that's the kind of feel I'm going for, so there we go. From time to time their might be issues where Grim has a minor role or none at all, but it will always come back to our tiny heroine in the end. This has brought me a tremendous sense of relief, as I now have a proper name to use in any sort of legal documents or whatever, so it's all good; I hope to have the first issue of 'Grimalkin' on the shelves within the next two years, so wish me luck! ;)

So I've been trying to develop this comic book for some time, following the lives and adventures, both heroic and not-so-much, of two characters, Grimalkin and Stalwart, over seven to eight years of their lives, possibly more. First it was going to be 'Grim and Grimmer', then 'The Hero's Club', then just 'The Club', but none of them seemed to fit. As of this morning, I made a decision; even though I love all the characters lots and lots, it's primarily about Grim's journey from light to dark and back, so it should really in all fairness be called 'Grimalkin'. Two of my favorite shows, Buffy and Veronica Mars, have large colorful ensemble casts even though they're named for one person, and that's the kind of feel I'm going for, so there we go. From time to time their might be issues where Grim has a minor role or none at all, but it will always come back to our tiny heroine in the end. This has brought me a tremendous sense of relief, as I now have a proper name to use in any sort of legal documents or whatever, so it's all good; I hope to have the first issue of 'Grimalkin' on the shelves within the next two years, so wish me luck! ;)

So I've been trying to develop this comic book for some time, following the lives and adventures, both heroic and not-so-much, of two characters, Grimalkin and Stalwart, over seven to eight years of their lives, possibly more. First it was going to be 'Grim and Grimmer', then 'The Hero's Club', then just 'The Club', but none of them seemed to fit. As of this morning, I made a decision; even though I love all the characters lots and lots, it's primarily about Grim's journey from light to dark and back, so it should really in all fairness be called 'Grimalkin'. Two of my favorite shows, Buffy and Veronica Mars, have large colorful ensemble casts even though they're named for one person, and that's the kind of feel I'm going for, so there we go. From time to time their might be issues where Grim has a minor role or none at all, but it will always come back to our tiny heroine in the end. This has brought me a tremendous sense of relief, as I now have a proper name to use in any sort of legal documents or whatever, so it's all good; I hope to have the first issue of 'Grimalkin' on the shelves within the next two years, so wish me luck! ;)

Makes sense that he would want to see her in action, to see how much work he's got cut out for him; I'm good with it.

Makes sense that he would want to see her in action, to see how much work he's got cut out for him; I'm good with it.

Makes sense that he would want to see her in action, to see how much work he's got cut out for him; I'm good with it.