The Burning Sky // 4/4 // CLOSED

Based off https://www.pinterest.com/pin/764697211709850353/ this prompt.

In a land far far away…war is on the horizon. The Dragons have sided with other Magik users, and are planning on ravaging the kingdom of Prucuria. Why? Well, that's fairly simple. Or, not, considering what happened.

The Eye of Rairves is a well known item in mythology, and a carefully guarded treasure in the palace of the Dragons. And then it's stolen. All clues point to a humans being the thief, and in their rage, Dragons have declared war on humans in general, and are allying themselves with other Magikal creatures in preparation for war.

The only hope to avoid such a costly war lies in finding the Eye, and a group of people have been gathered, a team of humans and Magik users alike, in the hopes of recovering it. Something sinister is afoot, and there's no doubt that this was intentional. Will they be able to stop a war before it happens? Or is this massacre destined to happen?

1. No OP characters, or I will yeet your ass outta here before you can say 'this bitch empty'. I can't stand invincible characters, man.

2. Proper grammar, punctuation, and capitalization, please. I can get making a few mistakes, when you're tired, or English ain't your first language(It's mine, and even I have my issues), but if it's too common a thing, it irks the hell outta me. Call me a bitch, but hey.

3. Slurs, homophobia, transphobia, rascism, sexism, anything that ends in -ism and that harms or promotes the harm of other people will not be tolerated. See my first threat.

4. Hate the character, not the writer. Keeps spats between yourselves, outta my funzone. Also! Shipping is fine, but keep it a mutually okay thing, make sure it ain't abuse and/or creepy, and take smut to the PM.

5. Detailed-ish responses, please. Think three or more sentences. To keep it going.

6. I have the full right to add and edit this list. I also have the right to boot you if you're causing too many problems.

Roles!:

The Witch: Toxic
The Fairy: @MysticSquijet
The Princess: Moi
The Thief: @MotoMoto-Never-Got-That-PB-and-J

Whip in I wanna do da thief, pretty please

Holy shit, that was fast. Welcome aboard.

Quick fingies

DUDE

Yes?

Are you some sort of witch or something? This has got to be witchcraft. I'm calling the priest.

False. Just as I said, quick fingies

Too quick. Your fingies need to chill.

ijvkdlajv

Next order of business! You know any good temps for fantasy rps?

May I join as the fairy?

May I be the witch?

You can!

Both of you are welcome!

Thank you!

I still never got that PB&J. THe peanut butter was too runny ;-;

Ugh, runny peanut butter is the worst

Thanks!

SO weird. It's like eating flavored liquid cement

Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Usual Clothing:
Magikal Abilities(If applicable):
Other:

Name: Fyn Emanuel
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Appearance:https://notebook-content-uploads.s3.amazonaws.com/content/uploads/hero/ac2d55e9-2af7-4c8b-a45a-81a77abb3b95.jpg?1556331003
Usual Clothing: A T-Shirt, Jeans, and a black hoodie
Magikal Abilities(If applicable): He can use shadows like portals, giving him the ability to go from one end of the kingdom to the other in seconds.
Other: He's a bit of a bitch when it comes to physical confrontation.

Name: Hazel Coopersmith
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: GAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
Appearance: Long, wavy brown hair that reaches her waist, far skin, and green eyes.
Usual Clothing: A long black dress and well worn brown leather boots, usually throws a black cloak over it and totes her things along in a brown leather satchel
Magikal Abilities(If applicable): Healing, curses, defensive magick, some earth magick
Other: Has a familiar- a raven named Midnight

Name : Milly Haven
Age : 1000(10 for humans)
Gender : Female
Sexuality : Lesbian
Appearance : Silvery pale skin, light brown shoulder length hair, freckles everywhere on her body, sparkly gold eyes, bright blue fairy wings with black accents
Usual Clothing : White shirt tucked into white jean shorts, black white knee high boots, light blue belt, light blue hair bow, light blue wrapped loosely around her neck.
Magikal Abilities : Flying
Other : Loves people

Name: Juliet Starr
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Tanned skin, and dark red/bronze hair, choppily cut to just below her shoulders. Her eyes are multicolored, subtly shifting colors in different lighting. She's about 5'6 and curvy, but she's got a decent amount of muscle. She's got a scar across the bridge of her nose from having her head slammed into the counter top during a bar fight in a tavern(she won the fight), and has freckles dusting her shoulders and nose/cheekbone areas.
Usual Clothing: Thin black trousers(think leggings) tucked into brown boots. A dark green tunic, and a short black cloak with a hood. Wears a silver ring in the likeness of a snake, given to her by her mother. https://tinyurl.com/y4zcc4j4
Magikal Abilities: Is unaware she even has them, but can manipulate and strengthen emotions of other people.
Other: Is a sucker for a good fight, and just loves causing trouble in general.

Hey, can Hazel have a school girl crush on Juliet????

Sksksksk you mean like HC Peter Parker's crush on Thor?

Yes

Lmao fuck yeah.

Oh yeah, I'm midway through my starter rn, so it's coming, I swear.

((It's hella long, I know, but I just really like starters. Y'all don't have to worry about everything being this…imposing.))

The Leaky Faucet was a tavern well known for good ale, and the message board boasting jobs as small as finding a lost doll or delivering a letter to things as large and time consuming as assassination. It was busy as usual today, groups of sailors, guild members, and knights gathered around tables and at the bar, talking and laughing loudly. A certain cloud hung over the room though, a reminder in the backs of everyone's minds that things might not be so cheery in the near future.

A figure in a well-made cloak, the hood pulled up to conceal their face in shadows, picked through the bustling throngs of people, straight for the message board. The figure slid a single sheet of paper from somewhere withing their cloak, posting it up on the board, and slipped out the door, unnoticed by anyone.

Juliet pulled the hood of her cloak lower over her face as she slipped through the people milling about on the streets of the city, headed for her favorite tavern. It was a miracle she'd gotten away from the palace at all, after her last…'outing'. She'd accomplished it though, and was eager to go find something to do. She'd been cooped up for the past three days, with little company besides that of her father and his advisors' not-so-subtle hints at finding a her a husband, and the servants that were just there to do their jobs and get out. Sighing through her nose, she slipped into the Leaky Faucet, scanning the familiar room and making her way to the message board. It was always fun to see what people wanted others to do for them. Wait, is that-?