(I think right now @Brokenchipmunk and I are setting up the plot.)
Kingdom RP// Open
(Hmm… alright. I might as well start coming up with a character.)
(I think right now @Brokenchipmunk and I are setting up the plot.)
(yeah nice. I've been reading it.)
"I never saw their face. They-" Jamie was interrupted by the sound of an arrow being fired, and suddenly he was on the ground, an arrow laced with sleeping Magik sticking out of his leg.
@hope yes you may join
Wren turned around, cursing herself for forgetting her staff. Not that it would have helped.
(Should I be the stalker or do you want me to do a different character? I'm fine with either and have plenty of ideas.)
(You can choose, it's probably fine if you're both, or you can just choose one. We don't need to know the stalker's identity right now.)
A hooded figure emerged from the shadows, dressed in a dark blue cloak and a mask of white that resembed a serpent. Another arrow ready.
"Hands where I can see them, hermit."
(Sorry, your post wasn't up when i was writing this so I went ahead and did the stalker)
(Whatever your comfortable with >.< )
(nah I'll be someone else. the stalker should be mysterious. Sorry for so many questions. I just wanna fit in smoothly with this awesome plot that's developing.)
Jamie groaned on the ground, the sleeping draught not yet taken full effect. Everything was blurry, and he could just make out the shape of his stalker and Wren.
Name: Meara Irene
Age: 12
Height: 5' 1''
Sexuality: Straight
Looks: Long light brown hair, warm hazel eyes, wears a dirty brown child's dress and a simple necklace her mom gave her when she was young
Personality: Kind, extremely shy, tends to run late quite a bit, doesn't really talk that much, has a passion for animals and drawing
Quirks: often lets her hair cover one of her eyes, is actually really good with people despite her shyness
Background: An orphan who lives on the streets. Parents died from some evil magik workers
Wren eyed the being, "What did you shoot him with?" She said as calmly as she could.
"A simple sleeping shot. But that's the least of your worries." She snapped. "You two know too much, hag. If it were up to me I'd kill you, but my orders are to wipe your memories."
Meara was walking the streets eating a sweet apple a man had given her out of pity. She wasn't quite as cute as she used to be and didn't get as much pity but she took what she got. A man ran past her with a knife and a necklace and she shrunk into the shadows to avoid him. Once he was gone she decided to follow him. She wasn't sure why. Maybe for the adventure? Maybe she thought he would help her or something? Meara just went. She hid shyly in the shadows and had to refrain from screaming when he got shot.
Wren searched her brain for a way to get out of this but, nothing came to mind.
An abrupt movement behind the woman caught Wren's eye and she spotted a young girl hiding behind a tree.
Keeping still, Wren tried to catch the girl's eye.
Meara had been watching the woman by the tree and saw that she had seen her. They made eye contact and then Meara cocked her head and made a motion that said, "Should I go to you?"
Wren spoke to the attacker while glancing at the younger girl, "Your a cultist. A Child of Klaeko aren't you? Why else would you be wearing that ridiculous mask? I hope you aren't going to pick up a rock, and hit with it, possibly in the head." She looked pointedly at the girl with the emphasis of each word."
"Quit rambling!" the woman barked.
Jamie groaned one last time before his world faded completely to black. His stalker glanced over at him before taking a step towards Wren.
Meara nodded enthusiastically. She was always one to have an adventure. She picked up the largest rock she could find and after aiming carefully launched it at the stalker's head.
The stalker froze when the rock hit her. She stood standing for a moment, before collapsing on top of Jamie.
Wren exhaled with relief and pushed the woman off Jamie while addressing the girl. "Thank you, I'm not sure we would've have gotten out of that if you hadn't come along." She smiled, "I'm Wren. What's your name?
Meara, stunned that it worked and unsure what to do now, came slowly out from behind the tree, approaching the woman who was still conscious. "h-hullo"
"My name's Meara." She said barely above a whisper. Her shyness was kicking in.
//heyyy
//heyyy
Hi!
Wren nodded while taking out a vial of brown liquid from her tunic."Pleased to meet you. This is Jamie." She said as she poured the liquid in his mouth. "This should get him up. Hasn't failed yet."
//should I jump in? Are you just in the woods?