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(Trying to figure out how to get Nav and Salvin and the chipmunks back to the group besides just having Pherløxž just teleport them or something-)
(Also when Salmo says "pato" he's literally calling Naveil "pater two")
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(Potholder is long gone lmao-)
(Oof)
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(however i do have a pretty peacock thing with no gender if y'all wanna meet that- theys just a pretty little bird thing, no powers besides the ability to fly without wings)
(Ohhh fun)
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(they's a siren/air elemental hybrid with pretty colors lol-)
(I just remembered i have a character who is literally the embodiment of chaos. her name means chaos..)
(That sounds perfect for this rp)
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Name- Killué Ymena
Age- 12
Pronouns- They/them
Species- Siren/Air Elemental Hybrid
Ethnicity- Would be Greek lol-
Height- 6'4"
Magic Powers- Swims very well and can fly
Social Class- N/A
Background- Poor little bebe was caught in a net and nearly lost a limb, was saved by a kind woman who took care of them for a few years before she died leaving them alone
Alignment- Lawful Good
Able to see/break the fourth wall- Nope, innocent little bean
(Awww precious little creature)
(little being relative-)
Name- Asani (her species only does first names)
Age- young child. 5-10
Pronouns- she/her
Species- Elemental {Chaos}
Hair Color- black.
Hair Length- mid-body length. down to the bottom of her ribcage
Eye Color- one is red, the other is violet
Ethnicity- uhm…… looks Caucasian.
Skin Color- uhm… really pale in some places, and black as a void in others. i need to get a drawing of her done..
Height- …… small
Body Type- uhm… child type
Magic Powers- causes chaos (without intention)
Social Class- No
Background- No
Alignment- chaotic good
Able to see/break the fourth wall- yes, but she does it so easily she doesn't realize the fourth wall even exists.
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Killué was flying.
They weren't sure where, or why. They were just exploring, really, trying to find people to help. They enjoyed helping, though a lot of people seemed to be afraid of them. That confused them and made them sad.
But as they're flying, they see a strange sight: a group of people, standing around, talking.
They smile and swoop down, landing in a tree, not noticing the other person that was in it.
The othe rperson would probably notice them, though, considering Killué's bright colors.
They listen closely, tilting their head like a confused puppy.
(Wait a sec there are multiple tree people)
(ALL THE TREE PEOPLE)
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Stalking through the wastelands. Trailing a group of dark flowers alone wasn’t the best idea, but they’ve gotten too close for comfort. They need to be dealt with before they cause any harm. Any more harm than they already have. Harper grips her spear, ready to sneak up behind one and- they’re gone. No, not just the dark flower. The entire place has changed.
What? She looks around at her new surroundings. The Forest? It couldn’t possibly be… how did I get here? And who are all these people? She stands up straight, folding her wings neatly on her back and holding her spear in a slightly-less-threatening stance. She walks towards the group of people, barely making a sound. She’d still have to be cautious, none of these people are recognizable.
Asani groaned as she appeared in the clearing. she… was free? hadn't she been locked up somewhere? now she was around people, and nobody liked being around her..
Aibhe smiled at all the newcomers.
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Salmook wasn't exactly sure where "here" was. One moment he'd been chewing on handfuls of shellfruit, and the next he was in the middle of greenest forest ever. He stood and dusted himself off, getting a better look at Naveil. He was sweating, heaving, and littered with plant-danders. Salmook brought another handful to his mouth, and he spoke to Naveil between the shellfruit in his teeth.
"Pwato… crack …whawu runninph- crack-crack fer..?" ("Pato, what're you running for?")
Naveil just snorted. Bad mood, as always.
"We're getting out of this forest now," he huffed, and he refused to explain any further.
Caladium draws their wings closer, glaring at everyone. This is horrible. Too many people.
Resh looks up. Oh, great. A bunch of people… He sits up and stares at everyone, wary of all of them. Can’t trust anyone.
Juni slowly stands up, looking around. She looks up in a tree and flares her wings out, suddenly panicked. Is that Caladium-?! “What are they doing here-?” She asks no one in particular.
Asani looked at the most chaotic-looking creature, the eldritch horror type thing, and decided she was going to stand by them, because the chaos she would bring them wouldn't effect them as much.
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(They're in Callout's tree lol-)
(oh apologies)
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(Ah how do I get these dweebs back over to yell at people, I'm just going do a "magic forest ooohh ahhh you're going in circles")
Caladium notices Killué in their tree, and glares at them. “Who are you?” They ask harshly.
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Killué jumps and smiles innocently at Caladium.
"I was flying overhead and I thought you people might need help!" they say cheerfully.
Caladium rolls their eyes. “Well, I don’t need help.” They look at Juni and Resh, and narrow their eyes. I know those two. They were hostages. “Someone else might, though. So stop bothering me.”
(Not me formatting my response incorrectly)
(Edit: I fixed it)
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Naveil stepped over a few more ferns, his grip on Salmook's arm tight with frustration. There was a soft "ouch" behind him, but he ignored it. Right now, Naveil's main priority was to get himself out of here. Salmook was maybe… fourth on that list.
He paused in the underbrush. There were a few all-too-familiar voices chattering just ahead. They hadn't… had they?
There's no way they went in a circle… that's impossible.
But Naveil stepped forward into the clearing and…
"Shit."
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Harper looks around at everyone, looking slightly confused. A lot of them… are less than normal. “…Hello.”
(NOOOOO STOP HURTING THE BABY)
Juni continues staring at Caladium, flinching when they look at her and Resh.
Resh looks at Juni, confused. He follows her gaze up to the tree… Shit. That’s Caladium. He narrows his eyes and lets out a low growl.
Neither of them take notice of the others in the clearing.
