If I may? I'd suggest waiting a bit for other people to catch up.
Also... wait. Better to tell you that in PM. I got an idea that I need your opinion on.
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25 y/o guy, currently student and living by myself, yada yada.
Veteran Roleplayer, with over 7-8 years of experience in both Pen & Paper and text based, with minimal LARP Experience. I have a great interest in fantasy settings and tends to dislike Post Apocalypse, or generally anything involving guns and modern weaponry. Gimme a sword and the ability to throw fire, and I'm happy.
I have relatively high standards and find myself somewhat disappointed if my posts are below 500 words, preferring ~1000+ whenever possible (sadly, not always easy). At the same time I expect similar standards from my fellow players. I also have a tendency to play female characters in spite of my being a guy, mainly because I find it more entertaining than playing the big burly guy.
Anywho!
25 y/o guy, currently student and living by myself, yada yada.
Veteran Roleplayer, with over 7-8 years of experience in both Pen & Paper and text based, with minimal LARP Experience. I have a great interest in fantasy settings and tends to dislike Post Apocalypse, or generally anything involving guns and modern weaponry. Gimme a sword and the ability to throw fire, and I'm happy.
I have relatively high standards and find myself somewhat disappointed if my posts are below 500 words, preferring ~1000+ whenever possible (sadly, not always easy). At the same time I expect similar standards from my fellow players. I also have a tendency to play female characters in spite of my being a guy, mainly because I find it more entertaining than playing the big burly guy.
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Yeah, leader qualities but not necessarily a leader xD She's used to working independently, not in the head of a group :P She might act as a de-facto leader in [Insert Name of Makeshift Village Not Yet Made], but she wouldn't call herself a leader.
The dust settled and revealed the unconscious form of Evvie. She was wounded, that much was evident to Aurelia, but it wasn't fatal at least. She swept away the remaining dust with her scythe and a weak pulse of magic. She's breathing at least. So I didn't go overboard.
She walked over to the dragonness and crouched down beside her, knees tucked up under her chin. She waited like that for several minutes, or however long it took for Evvie to wake up. When she finally did wake up, she smiled down at her and, while tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, said. "Hey. Not bad out there. How're you feeling?"
She walked over to the dragonness and crouched down beside her, knees tucked up under her chin. She waited like that for several minutes, or however long it took for Evvie to wake up. When she finally did wake up, she smiled down at her and, while tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, said. "Hey. Not bad out there. How're you feeling?"
Perhaps not Leader-esque, but she's a kind person and used to acting independently and deal with unexpected situations. She was trained to be a soldier, and later a spy, so she has a fairly good grasp of how to deal with something you don't expect xP
Also, yay! Frenetic got back to his old account! ^^
Also, yay! Frenetic got back to his old account! ^^
EldritchOne said
happily clapping like a pleased walrus
Uow Uow Uow!
In a more serious note, yeah, a slower pace can make things work better. Though, it's still nice to see regular updates xP
I still feel bad for waiting 5 days xD I used to be able to post immediately after I noticed that I had something to reply to xP
Alright, you wanted a post? I give you a post.
For those interested, Lily is talking to Liz, Frenetic Raptor's character, and Agnar will soon arrive at the clearing where Shifty is.
I'm sorry if it's a bit lousy... only 750 words. I'm ashamed <.< Anywho, not a lot to react to. NOW it's your turn, guys :P
Edit:
Oh, and another thing. Two people from the other RP I'm leading has expressed interest in joining here, so I think we can expect a couple new Character Sheets within long ^^
For those interested, Lily is talking to Liz, Frenetic Raptor's character, and Agnar will soon arrive at the clearing where Shifty is.
I'm sorry if it's a bit lousy... only 750 words. I'm ashamed <.< Anywho, not a lot to react to. NOW it's your turn, guys :P
Edit:
Oh, and another thing. Two people from the other RP I'm leading has expressed interest in joining here, so I think we can expect a couple new Character Sheets within long ^^
Lily had spent the better part of the next ten minutes walking around the area and waking up more and more people, explaining the situation and doing her best to avoid chaos spreading. Since magic had been introduced into her life, she had experienced many strange things, but none as strange as this. At least a hundred people, if her lazy calculations were correct, had been transported to this place somehow, but she still had no idea why. Everyone she asked only ever answered with "I don't know." No one had any idea when they had gotten here either, as all of them simply answered that they fell asleep at home and woke up here, or with similar tales of suddenly being surrounded by blackness and then waking up.
She chewed on her lip as she looked around, brows furrowed and creasing slightly. A good half of the people who were previously asleep were now awake, some waking others while most simply sat on the ground or walked around, wondering what the hell had happened and where they were. One thing she noticed, however, was that just about everyone were in their twenties or thirties, with the few odd person in their fourties. Hardly anyone exceeded that age for whatever reason.
"Lily, what should we do now?" Said a voice from behind her, a hand carefully tapping her on the shoulder.
She turned around, coming face to face with the first person she had woken up. His name was Agnar and he was originally from Iceland but had migrated to Ireland in his early teens thanks to his parents. He had shoulder length, fiery hair and amber eyes. A large beard reaching a few centimetres down his chest added to his powerful appearance. What's more, he was on the plus side of two metres tall, muscles bulging under his white T-shirt and his jeans. A pair of heavy boots covered his feet, both large which also said something else about him. Probably.
He was a Blacksmith before he was transported here, and a Shifter, as he had told Lily. His shifting appearance - if what he told her was true - consisted only of a large hammer appearing in his hand, and his beard becoming longer and tying itself into a braid. The hammer allowed him to strike things with monstrous strength, creating what looked like lightning when he hit metal, and creating thunderclap-like sounds when he struck something if he so desired. She had yet to figure out why he had told her, though she currently went with the idea that it was because he felt he could trust her. Ironically, despite their different in heights, he was the one who looked up to her. She surmised that it was because she had been the first to help him, and seemed trustworthy, both because of her kindness and her immediately taking in their current situation and bringing it under control.
Again, she only guessed, but what else made sense?
"People are waking up one by one, and it seems that most are doing okay. No one has been screaming or panicking yet, although many are shocked." She smiled up at him. "I think everything is going well. The only question that's left is what we're going to do. We obviously need to find food and water, since I don't think there are any way to get back... at least not in the next few hours." She glanced off to the side, gaze falling onto a brunette wearing pair of jeans, white shirt and a windbreaker. "People will no doubt be getting hungry, so finding something to eat is necessary." She pointed towards the forest. "I'm pretty sure we can find some bushes with berries, perhaps even a few fruit trees in there. Why don't you go check? See if there is something, even if it's only more people... Oh, and be ready to Shift if necessary. We don't know what could happen here." He nodded and walked towards the forest.
Lily then turned towards the brunette, intent on asking her a few questions. Here's hoping she's one of the kind ones. Not everyone has been equally nice. She made her way over from behind, walking in a circle until she was in front of her. "Everything alright?" Lily asked, tilting her head slightly. "You look confused... not that I'm surprised." She was silent for a bit before she made a small 'eep'. "Oh, sorry. My name is Lily, and you?" She extended a dainty hand, smiling kindly.
She chewed on her lip as she looked around, brows furrowed and creasing slightly. A good half of the people who were previously asleep were now awake, some waking others while most simply sat on the ground or walked around, wondering what the hell had happened and where they were. One thing she noticed, however, was that just about everyone were in their twenties or thirties, with the few odd person in their fourties. Hardly anyone exceeded that age for whatever reason.
"Lily, what should we do now?" Said a voice from behind her, a hand carefully tapping her on the shoulder.
She turned around, coming face to face with the first person she had woken up. His name was Agnar and he was originally from Iceland but had migrated to Ireland in his early teens thanks to his parents. He had shoulder length, fiery hair and amber eyes. A large beard reaching a few centimetres down his chest added to his powerful appearance. What's more, he was on the plus side of two metres tall, muscles bulging under his white T-shirt and his jeans. A pair of heavy boots covered his feet, both large which also said something else about him. Probably.
He was a Blacksmith before he was transported here, and a Shifter, as he had told Lily. His shifting appearance - if what he told her was true - consisted only of a large hammer appearing in his hand, and his beard becoming longer and tying itself into a braid. The hammer allowed him to strike things with monstrous strength, creating what looked like lightning when he hit metal, and creating thunderclap-like sounds when he struck something if he so desired. She had yet to figure out why he had told her, though she currently went with the idea that it was because he felt he could trust her. Ironically, despite their different in heights, he was the one who looked up to her. She surmised that it was because she had been the first to help him, and seemed trustworthy, both because of her kindness and her immediately taking in their current situation and bringing it under control.
Again, she only guessed, but what else made sense?
"People are waking up one by one, and it seems that most are doing okay. No one has been screaming or panicking yet, although many are shocked." She smiled up at him. "I think everything is going well. The only question that's left is what we're going to do. We obviously need to find food and water, since I don't think there are any way to get back... at least not in the next few hours." She glanced off to the side, gaze falling onto a brunette wearing pair of jeans, white shirt and a windbreaker. "People will no doubt be getting hungry, so finding something to eat is necessary." She pointed towards the forest. "I'm pretty sure we can find some bushes with berries, perhaps even a few fruit trees in there. Why don't you go check? See if there is something, even if it's only more people... Oh, and be ready to Shift if necessary. We don't know what could happen here." He nodded and walked towards the forest.
Lily then turned towards the brunette, intent on asking her a few questions. Here's hoping she's one of the kind ones. Not everyone has been equally nice. She made her way over from behind, walking in a circle until she was in front of her. "Everything alright?" Lily asked, tilting her head slightly. "You look confused... not that I'm surprised." She was silent for a bit before she made a small 'eep'. "Oh, sorry. My name is Lily, and you?" She extended a dainty hand, smiling kindly.
I apologise for long waits between my replies, and the somewhat lousy replies. I'm a bit busy at the moment and it's hard to find time :/
"Lousy goddess of the Hunt if she lost her touch when it came to catching her prey, wouldn't you say?" She asked, tilting her head in playful inquiry. As he walked closer, she returned to the shape of an Alicorn, ruffling her wings in a way that clearly spoke of her being happy to have them back, even if they were only a thought away before. Turning her attention towards Crashing again, she noted how there was a bit of blood around his muzzle, something that she couldn't really fault him for as it was only his nature to kill, like it was hers.
Regardless, she couldn't help but making a small comment about it. "A little messy, are we?" She inclined her head towards him. Granted, it wasn't a lot, but it was still enough that most mortal ponies would feel uncomfortable looking at it. She didn't really listen to his answer, if he gave one. Instead she turned her attention to the deer, eyes running over the arc of puncture wounds along its neck, as well as the odd angle it was on; she definitely hadn't lost her touch. Very little pain, almost no stress. Also meant that the flesh would be nice and tender. "You're welcome to dig in," she told him without diverting her gaze. "I don't really feel hungry at the moment, so feel free to eat your fill." This time she cast a sidelong glance at him. "Just try not to cover the entire forest in blood, will you? I am its guardian, and I'd rather not have to clean it all up."
The twinkle on her eyes made it clear that it was a joke far more than a serious request.
Regardless, she couldn't help but making a small comment about it. "A little messy, are we?" She inclined her head towards him. Granted, it wasn't a lot, but it was still enough that most mortal ponies would feel uncomfortable looking at it. She didn't really listen to his answer, if he gave one. Instead she turned her attention to the deer, eyes running over the arc of puncture wounds along its neck, as well as the odd angle it was on; she definitely hadn't lost her touch. Very little pain, almost no stress. Also meant that the flesh would be nice and tender. "You're welcome to dig in," she told him without diverting her gaze. "I don't really feel hungry at the moment, so feel free to eat your fill." This time she cast a sidelong glance at him. "Just try not to cover the entire forest in blood, will you? I am its guardian, and I'd rather not have to clean it all up."
The twinkle on her eyes made it clear that it was a joke far more than a serious request.
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