The shopping district was full of excitement and cheer. It was the 23rd of June; voting day. The spruce wood booths were finally open, one for Mayor and one for Dogcatcher (Joe was running unopposed). Six people were hoping to be in control of the diamond throne of which the new Mayor would sit upon Mumbo Jumbo, GoodTimesWithScar, Docm77, FalseSymmetry and, StressMonster101, they each promised something great and unique gaining support from all types of hermits. Doc had not been on the server in a while so he had not done much to prove that he would be a good Mayor. Doing nothing was a lot better the what Mumbo and Grian had accomplished in such a small amount of time.
- introductions to each running hermit + who's helping them -
Mumbo was a tall male, around six-foot and five inches tall to be exact. He was pale and was always sporting his wrinkled up suit and slightly faded red tie. An English moustache sat above his top lip and his soft black hair was cut short and smelled of machine grease. Mumbo was extremely great and Redstone and his speciality were in making secret vault doors. He had a subtle yet friendly British voice. His friend, Grian, was considerably a lot shorter (he was five-foot and six inches tall) and had messy dirt blonde hair. Grian wore an oversized red jumper over a white shirt, grey trousers and black shoes. The shorter male was the one who had come up with the brilliant idea of creating a mayor for the quickly growing commercial district. Bdubs, Scar and himself had built the town hall - where all the diamond blocks resided in. Mumbo was the first to apply for the mayor's position without his knowledge. In all honestly, he had he didn't have a clue on what to do if he was to win. All he knew was that 'the poster is the plan'; it made no sense.
Stress was caring for women. She had shortish brown hair and a calming bright smile. A colourful flower crown was placed on her slightly wavy hair. Her pink jacket smelled like a flower Field and was layered on top of a plain white T-shirt that had a barely noticeable grass strain of the bottom. Hair covered some of her welcoming and joyous brown eyes. When she spoke she sounded polite and friendly. Her campaign manager was her friend Iskall. Iskall was a Swedish man and was rather humorous, his laugh was extremely contagious. He had a habit of saying 'Hello' at random times and had a lot of knowledge about Redstone. Grian, Mumbo and himself had worked together on a store past season (him and mumbo doing the Redstone). His brown fluffy hair was spiked up a bit and concealed a quarter of his robotic-like eye. His brown facial hair and big goofy grin made him look extremely huggable. A black vest rested on top of a light green shirt which was worn out and was covered in Redstone dust and dirt.
: part one since my phone is making my keyboard glitch:
: will finish soon don't worry:
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We're Losing- HermitCraft AU
ActionA time loop, a sense of deja-vu, familiar change even if it was new. Four hermits find themselves outside of this time loop yet they are still obeying by the world's rules until two of the four break them. They disobey in order to save those they ca...
