Role-play Blog
March 13, 2010 - 4:50am — Alecsander
For sake of boredom I've decided to open my characters up for role-play.
If you just want something small and casual then feel free to post below with a starting intro and a specification for what character.
If you want something more in depth than say so and a separate blog will be made.
A good place if you wish to question a character about their in or out of forest behavior.
The characters
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Not exactly family friendly.
Prone to moodiness, mature content, and vulgar language.
Does not seem to fit quite right into the forest.
If you want to open that can of worms by approaching him then it's on you.
Furfur
He has been gone for quite some time and in the process of returning.
Any role-play takes place outside of his story arc unless requested otherwise
Dewydd Rhys
Extremely laid back and lazy. He is bit of cynic and tends to watch conflicts without interfering.
Álmos
Calling him a know nothing is being kind.
A complete blank slate from the dream realm.
Extremely gullible and incapable of telling falsehoods or committing acts of violence.
Dhina
Small and wiry she has large opinions that outshine her short stature. Prone to starting fights with stags twice her size due to her once held status as a goddess. Trapped in the forest by the Twin Gods.
T.O.W.C.E
Don't expect too much dialog with one of these guys.
Might be potentially harmful.
Finata
The adolescent son of Furfur.
He is quick to fights and tends to hold grudges.
He is deathly afraid of certain members of the forest.
Do you do human rps or do you
I do both. I can role-play
I can role-play whichever is preferred. Most of my characters have thought out 'human' descriptions with matching personalities and back stories/lives.
Then I would like to request
Ill role-play a little bit.
It will probably be short, though. (:
I'm not very good at role-playing.
Sure thing faunet:) The
The young man stumbled out of the alleyway and leaned against the brick wall panting. It had not started out as the best trip home from school he had ever began. The taunting voices and rhythmic pulse of rubber soles on asphalt did not install any good faith that the afternoon was going to magically improve. He raised an arm to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead before taking off into a run for his home.
His neighborhood was affectionately referred to by the natives as 'cheap side'. It always less than affectionately referred to as 'the ghetto', a 'hell hole'. Hardly comparable to the slums of the larger surrounding cities but it continued to be the blight of New Haven. Ignored by officials, disdained by authorities, and the affectionate butt of every 'working girl' joke in response to the collapsing economy.
Finata had lived and grown up here for most of his life. Despite attending the 'nicer' public education he still could not hide his upbringing. If anything his dull tanned skin and blond hair would set him apart from his predominantly pale classmates. In the past he had been affectionately referred to by his mother has 'half and half' or 'mocha baby' by his friends and family. The least affectionate taunts of 'half-breed' and 'wigger' were the ones that clung instead.
Finata glanced back a last time to check his back before he darted into the local markets in an attempt to blend in with the crowd. His mother would give him hell if he brought home trouble again.
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Ray- I have no preference really. Your choice, whatever the mood strikes you.
Faunet walked around casually
Finata furrowed his brow and
The glare this guy gave
He winced and grabbed the
"Yeah, I could, but you see I'm a little busy princess so how 'bout you just go buy your lemons and I'll get the hell out of here."
He flashed her a cheeky grin and took off through the aisles. It was childish and any other time he might have taken her advice, but time was scarce and far more intimidating people were after him than the petite girl attempting to stare him down.
(Apologies for short-ness, I'll be back later. I just got a call about an event I'm catering tomorrow and they're calling me down to set up. )
( ok no problem
Princess,,,,,, Princess that word was repeated in her head. Princess my foot she replied as she caught up with him and kicked him in the shins as hard as she could. How do you like them lemons she muttered.
I'm not picking still.
Beware I role-play horribly. :/
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Ravyn is kind of like the ghost you can only catch a glimpse out of the corner of your eye, and when you look to finally see what it is that's watching you, it's gone.
You would assume because of how fluid-like she is in her motions, that upon contact she would slip right through your fingers and out of your reach.
She's very hard to grasp, harder to control, and almost impossible to understand, and today, with eyes as true and real as anything in the world will ever be, she watches and studies a certain individual from afar...