A chat for taking your newer characters and developing them! Open to everyone!
Rules; basically none, I don’t care about swearing, but just don’t be rude, and try your best to keep the rp rolling!
Danny- sighs heavily and sits on a bench while quietly humming
Lyra- staring at the sky and trying to make shapes out of clothes You're a…flower? No! A bunny! Wait, wait, a mermaid holding a cup.
Danny- looks over and lets out a small chuckle No, it’s definitely an elephant tap dancing
Lyra- Squinting I don't know, man. Looks more like a cat with a fish tail now.
Danny-tilts head are you sure? Looks more like a person shouting..
Lyra- tilting her had in consideration I can see it. What do you think he's yelling about?
Danny- ah, probably about something stupid, or perhaps about his hardships…or that he can’t get the pickle jar open
Lyra- Maybe he's arguing with someone. She scans the sky and points out another vaguely face-shaped cloud Like that one!
Aléros: I thought you can do this, brother
Hyenros: Ah, guess your daughter's thing is infectious
Aléros: smacks Hyenros
Danny- what could they be arguing about? Perhaps one of them just won the lottery and- winces at the sound of someone being smacked. Looks around curiously
Lyra- shoves herself into a sitting position and waves at the newcomers Hello! What's up?
group
Fern: smiles and waves HI!
Elora- Heyo, wassup?
Lyra- pushing herself to her feet Hi, new people! We were watching the clouds.
group
Fern: I love clouds!
Huxley: She's not drunk she's always like this.
Fern: giggles
Huxley: Okay she's a bit drunk. Had to celebrate the night before her coronation somehow.
Elora- reaches out hand Nice to meet you! I’m Elora.
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Fern: I'm Princess Adalia Ruth Speranza, Third of Her Name and Heir to the Ehrite Throne.
Huxley: We're working on titles. I'm Huxley Descant.
Lyra- shakes the offered hand enthusiastically Lyra! How'd you get here? I just woke up in that field behind us.
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Huxley: I don't even know. I honestly don't even have an active role in my life, people just shove me around all the time.
Elora- quickly shakes everyone’s hands I have no idea how I got here, or where here even is.
Lyra- Some kind of pocket dimension I think. she shrugs Maybe this is just some weird hallucination.
Aléros: Hyenros..really
Hyenros: You're welcome, brother
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Venetos: Strides through the brush, muttering under his breath. Soon breaks through the trees to see a clearing. In the clearing, there are several individuals all around. The male watches them carefully, keeping his distance. The male is tall, close to 7ft and a bit more in height. Silver hair with blue highlights adorns his skull, length just going past his ears. Wearing what appears to be a simple armor set, a doubled ended glaive attached to his back. A dark cloak covers his form, hiding his arms. His right eye there is a black patch covering it.A voice suddenly speaks in his mind. Mutters under his breath
Yea…think I did take a wrong turn back there…damn it…
Hyenros: At least you don't have a stupid brother squealing after you
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Venetos: Instinctively one of his hands reaches back for his weapon. His single eye narrows, watching the stranger closely. Once again the voice speaks quietly to him in his mind
Wouldn't know, never had any siblings
Hyenros: I suggest you keep your hand off that.
Aléros: We would prefer no bloodshed
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Venetos: His hand doesn't move. Though seems by unheard words, the male's hand slowly lowers, though his body remains tense
I suppose I could say the same…I'd rather avoid combat…
Hyenros: Thank you
Aléros: We mean you no harm
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Venetos: A sarcastic snicker comes from him
Heh, yea. Tell that to the last group who said they meant no harm. Granted, their bodies are probably being consumed by whatever scavengers lurk in that canyon
Sighs, muttering under his breath, then speaks outloud again
Though something tells me you guys aren't gonna try to mug me
