Wow, coincidences abound! I was talking to my sister on AIM today, and I thought to myself "Hey, I think I'll go check on TPM." It dawned on me that TPM's 5TH birthday is today (give or take a week). I had some inspiration, so I figured I'd post the Birthday Party Topic! So, without further ado....


Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, welcome to TPM's Fifth Anniversary Party! I am your host JohnnyBear Carson, and your venue will be my home! Now fixed up and better than ever! 27 Rooms, a Ballroom, a Dining hall, and much much more! On the outside of the estate, you will find my prized vehicles. The ever present (and ever destroyed) CRX, now fitted with a new style and trappings! Alongside it, however, are parked two new beauties: Custom kit and fully sported, a metallic blue Mazda RX-8. And next to that, a vintage Oldsmobile Cutlass. But enough about my cars, as they will no doubt be the target of numerous pranks. On with the show! Among the itinerary are the following events: Storytelling (Your most memorable RPG Moments), The Anniversary Dance (Boogie down til the sun comes up), Live Concert (Metallica, The Offspring, and 311), and continuously serving Food and Beverage of all kinds! Also, following all federal laws, all those under the age of 21 will not be permitted to consume alcohol. Also, anyone who does plan to drink must first present their keys to myself or Kuro_Espeon, your co-hostess. There's plenty of places to crash for the night, so don't be afraid to paaaaaaarty! Before you may attend, you must first RSVP with the following information.

((This is the form necessary to make this an RPG))
Name -
Gender -
Age -
One or Two RPGs people may know you from -
Mode of Transportation -
Attire (What you're wearing) -
Personality -
Other -


That should suffice. Please include all forms in your introductory post. Let's rock the house!


Name - James (you can call me Bear too)
Gender - Male
Age - 21
One or Two RPGs people may know you from - The Normals, Eeveelutions
Mode of Transportation - 1969 Oldsmobile Cutlass
Attire (What you're wearing) - Since I'm the host, I am wearing a tuxedo, with 20's style trim: Top hat, spats, pocket watch, silverhead cane, monacle, and white gloves.
Appearance - Military style hair, dark brown, hazel eyes, 6'1", lean build, Tattoo on left shoulder of a tiger, underneath are the letters "U.S.M.C." for United States Marine Corps
Personality - Pretty much the most difficult person in the world to piss off, he's laid back and cheerful most of the time. Very disciplined from his training with the Marines, he doesn't take any nonsense. More likely to tell you to drop and give you 20 than get mad at you. All in all, very charismatic.
How long you've been at TPM - 4.5 years (November 2000)
Other - Lord of the Cheesecake (you simply can't beat it).

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"A little to the left. There, perfect!" I shouted to Sarah, who was positioning the banner over the entryway. She climbed down off the ladder and stood next to me, gazing at it.
"H-A-P-P-Y A-N-N-I-V-E-R-S-A-R-Y T-P-M" She read aloud.
"Yeah that's great, but who are the chefs?"
"Great googly moogly..." we shared an inside joke.
"So when does this thing kick off?" Sarah asked me as she poured herself a coke.
"Seven PM. I expect guests as early as six though." I replied, glancing out the window. I walked over to the bar and checked everything one more time.
"Think we got enough?" I asked Sarah. She looked down at the more than full beverage storage compartment.
"I think we'll be fine...but I can't believe you got those bands to come out!"
"Yeah, I lucked out. But fortunately my buddy EJ has connections in the music business." I said with a grin.
"Uh huh..." Sarah replied sarcastically. As she began to walk over toward the stage room, the doorbell rang.
"Oh, that must be the first guest now!"