Hey Toro League Players! I first wish to state that the economy of the server is never going to be perfect, ever. Nor do we really wish to try. It’s a terrible waste of everyone’s time to try to balance and perfect an imaginary economy for an imaginary server. We are going to be introducing, however...

Arik: Arik would reply to each of Raza's posts with a grammar correction and a suggestive eggplant emoji. On occasion, he would put Raza under 'husband'.

Kiori: About as one would imagine: Full of scientific topics regarding pixelmon, and lengthy reply threads with fellow scientists around the world, and plenty local scientists too. Of course, not even she could resist occasionally putting up pictures of her family, seeming exceptionally proud of al...

Arik leaned back in his seat and rested his hand upon his chest with mock surprise. "Oh my. James, I do believe Alphonse is trying to seduce me. Clearly, the twist is some sort of love potion in the strawberries." He started snickering at the end.

Arik also had difficulties in believing Yarm existed. He heard the stories, but that maid outfit...he was excessively doubtful. "She'll show up eventually, or not." He said politely. "He's probably slacking off, or intimidated. You remember that strawberry pie you made for me once? Th...

"But I enjoy making people fight. It's one of the few perfectly legal delights I can enjoy to the fullest with minimal effort." Arik playfully whined before looking over Alphonse. "Your hair's down today, how am I even able to pull your hair?"

"Hmn, sadly, the two don't seem to really bother with each other. It's not very entertaining." Arik had a small gleam in his eye, however. "Once they both start hitting the stage, then perhaps. I have to remain impartial, but I look forward to seeing who generates higher ticket sales...

"I did not go wild for it." Arik sniffed with mock indignity. "It simply passed my standards. We'll order that again if it's available, and I'll even share it just for you." He leaned back lightly in the chair and listened to the guitar playing with a light smile. "He's the...

Arik sat himself down and rubbed his face with mock irritation before glancing to the menu. "Nephew, huh? Well, that's a one in two chance of--nope, nevermind, there's Raza." He shook his head with a chuckle and looked to the menu with a small smile. This could probably lead to a very awkw...

Arik simply grumbled at the cheek pinching as he watched Danny flinch at some noise in the kitchen. "Ja, table for two, please. Everything allright? Aside from the blond twit grabbing my face."