I know, right? ^^ We're doing so well for such a huge cast! Hopefully the others can make it soon! Pure, hug meh!
And Ryu, you're berry welcome. ^^ Ever keeping everything in check, fufufufufu.
You can run, you can hide, but you can never escape a cat, after all.
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Call me Ginger!
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
GMT+1
Future veterinarian, presently irreverently funny self-deprecator and literature hobbyist.
Casual-advanced. 1x1 and Group RP, no preference.
Up to make mischief, make memories, and make a fool of myself.
And maybe roleplay a little on the side. :)
Dating @Mateotis who is much more active than I am here, but also decidedly a much more gifted writer/poet. Hound him if you're looking for me.
A little sickly and evidently severely lacking in impulse-control, so patience is appreciated in general.
I'll remain forever royal,
I'll repay my parents' debt.
Duty means doing the things your heart may well regret.
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CoyoteKisses said
Sure ~ I'll wait for Mr. Harlequin to post first then. Unless someone else wishes to interact with me.
On that note, that's a pretty good question. Does anyone else want to interact before we move on? A certain Harlequin wishes to post but without disturbing too much, of course.
EDIT: I have absolutely no idea, Pixie. >> She wouldn't do well in crowds, would she? I actually think she should approach Elijah. He's the most secluded for now. Your roots would get trampled in the crowd. Unless you want to casually use Rainmaker's character like a lighthouse. Like I have. Shamelessly. Bahahahaha!
I've only kicked in lockers and then felt recoiling pain and sobbed. Kicking buildings sounds like an interesting alternative, Ryu. <<
Also, weren't you gonna update Zen's appearance? I thought you were! I thought you were!
Maybe have him show Lovissa the way of kicking buildings. And how spiritually enlightening it is. Join the party. The pedestal awaits thee.
Also, weren't you gonna update Zen's appearance? I thought you were! I thought you were!
Maybe have him show Lovissa the way of kicking buildings. And how spiritually enlightening it is. Join the party. The pedestal awaits thee.
Of course. xD He gets my gold star of approval.
She probably wasn't paying attention and is generally very paranoid so the first thing she must have thought it "shit they're gonna mug me and I'm a mugger must run away."
But if we all congregate at the Harlequin's platform, and introduce ourselves properly, and discuss who we are as a group, wouldn't that be great? ^^
Where is he. Pyotr, you're a shining star! A beacon of hope! A lighthouse of happiness and joy! A searchlight for all the lost and disheartened out there!
And right now, you're providing the perfect place to meet up so thaaanks! <3
And Aeona should approach us, watching Mr Harlequin, yes? :DD
So should Avon and Vallence, and even poor widdle Isaac. ;;
Zen. Where are you. Give up kicking buildings and be lit up by the cute little skits. << Besides. Ladies and fame and fortune await.
And all the while Elijah can just watch the manic display from the bridge and think of us as maniacs.
Perfect.
But if we all congregate at the Harlequin's platform, and introduce ourselves properly, and discuss who we are as a group, wouldn't that be great? ^^
Where is he. Pyotr, you're a shining star! A beacon of hope! A lighthouse of happiness and joy! A searchlight for all the lost and disheartened out there!
And right now, you're providing the perfect place to meet up so thaaanks! <3
And Aeona should approach us, watching Mr Harlequin, yes? :DD
So should Avon and Vallence, and even poor widdle Isaac. ;;
Zen. Where are you. Give up kicking buildings and be lit up by the cute little skits. << Besides. Ladies and fame and fortune await.
And all the while Elijah can just watch the manic display from the bridge and think of us as maniacs.
Perfect.
I've posted! And my character is an absolute weirdo! Hell yeah! XD
I don't know how to develop her, cry. But she'll not have some cliché pre-defined personality, don't you worry. She's unique. Like me. SHE IS ME.
Also. All the lost players, gather around the Harlequin!
*Cue Panic! At The Disco's 'Lying is the most fun'*
Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
I don't know how to develop her, cry. But she'll not have some cliché pre-defined personality, don't you worry. She's unique. Like me. SHE IS ME.
Also. All the lost players, gather around the Harlequin!
*Cue Panic! At The Disco's 'Lying is the most fun'*
Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
Mmm?
There was a presence behind her all of a sudden. It was solid. Tangible. Something was there.
Lovissa turned around after she had capped her casket shut and tied it onto her belt with the attached thin ropes and a little effort, straightening up her cloak as well to hide whatever she had in her possession when she turned to face the two young men with a questioning pout and a glint in her green eyes as she gave them a quick scan. Health bars and all. One, the one with the cat-ears and red hair was called Prince. She recognised him, the man she'd tipped earlier for his melancholy song with the harp. The other one was unknown to her, though she could have sworn she'd pushed past him, along with a hell of a lot of other people. The crowds weren't very kind, and giving way was not usually an option. She didn't mind, though.
He was of a shorter stature, the brown haired brown eyed one. His name was Chrysantheum. Chrys for short. Chrysantheum was definitely a mouthful, so she made a mental note to steer clear away from that. "And what may the two of you require of me?"
She blinked at them in turn, switching between faces until the greeting was offered by the man with the ears. She returned his greeting with a little bow of her head and a smile of her own, though behind it lay a million unsaid thoughts. "Gentlemen, I'm afraid I cannot agree to the favour unless and until I know what it is. And oh, I wonder what it could be. Something for little old me? Anyone else could complete your favour, could they not?"
Here she gracefully sidestepped the two, who would turn to face her, and threw her arms about her to really emphasise what she was talking about.
"In a world, where people are frightened, players run for their lives and dungeons lurk just below one's misplaced foot, it must be tiring on every soul to meet a stranger, must it not? I do not know your names, nor where you come from! Hell, you could be trying to kill me! Or rob me. Good luck with either of those, by the way." here she smirked, even offering the gentleman in smaller stature a wink with those ever-glossy green eyes. Her hands fell behind her and she gave them both a genuine smile. "Ask of me a favour and I may not respond. There are many a person out there who might be quite willing. In fact, even a guild. Do you two come from one? Are you two together? You were together a while ago, though correct me if I'm wrong, you weren't playing with him at your side, particularly.
Were you, Prince?"
Nodding at the two and tilting her head to make a little inclination to the lonely man standing on the center of the nearby stone bridge as people came and go, she spoke again. "Someone over there seems more bored than I am. I think I have plans for the moment. I might just risk a stampede by entering the crowd again. There seems to be an adorable jester going about his business with an adorable little play, which I think I'd quite like to see. If you gentlemen would accompany me, that would be of your own wish. Perhaps we can talk on better spirits then, mm?"
"And after all..." her voice went down to a little whisper here as she bowed her farewell, two fingers touched to her lips in her version of a salute. "It's rude to catch a lady unaware when she's bent over, for any reason, wouldn't you agree? In better spirits, my friends. I shall bid you two adieu for now, Chrys, Prince. I wish you luck."
And with that, she turned on her heel and made her way off, back the way she came, through the crowd. Her footsteps dainty and elegant as to not draw much attention, and her movements fluid until she disappeared behind the wall of people again, making her way to the less crowded area where the Harlequin danced on his pedestal. Luckily enough, she managed to squeeze into one of the front rows of the already-small-but-building group of people there.
"Encore, encore!" she applauded as the man's antics carried on, reminded of her parents and when they took her to the circus as a younger girl. In the real world. Sigh.
This man here was awfully happy for someone who had lost their entire life.
She applauded him not only for his antics but his enthusiasm and willpower.
It must be difficult still making people smile.
There was a presence behind her all of a sudden. It was solid. Tangible. Something was there.
Lovissa turned around after she had capped her casket shut and tied it onto her belt with the attached thin ropes and a little effort, straightening up her cloak as well to hide whatever she had in her possession when she turned to face the two young men with a questioning pout and a glint in her green eyes as she gave them a quick scan. Health bars and all. One, the one with the cat-ears and red hair was called Prince. She recognised him, the man she'd tipped earlier for his melancholy song with the harp. The other one was unknown to her, though she could have sworn she'd pushed past him, along with a hell of a lot of other people. The crowds weren't very kind, and giving way was not usually an option. She didn't mind, though.
He was of a shorter stature, the brown haired brown eyed one. His name was Chrysantheum. Chrys for short. Chrysantheum was definitely a mouthful, so she made a mental note to steer clear away from that. "And what may the two of you require of me?"
She blinked at them in turn, switching between faces until the greeting was offered by the man with the ears. She returned his greeting with a little bow of her head and a smile of her own, though behind it lay a million unsaid thoughts. "Gentlemen, I'm afraid I cannot agree to the favour unless and until I know what it is. And oh, I wonder what it could be. Something for little old me? Anyone else could complete your favour, could they not?"
Here she gracefully sidestepped the two, who would turn to face her, and threw her arms about her to really emphasise what she was talking about.
"In a world, where people are frightened, players run for their lives and dungeons lurk just below one's misplaced foot, it must be tiring on every soul to meet a stranger, must it not? I do not know your names, nor where you come from! Hell, you could be trying to kill me! Or rob me. Good luck with either of those, by the way." here she smirked, even offering the gentleman in smaller stature a wink with those ever-glossy green eyes. Her hands fell behind her and she gave them both a genuine smile. "Ask of me a favour and I may not respond. There are many a person out there who might be quite willing. In fact, even a guild. Do you two come from one? Are you two together? You were together a while ago, though correct me if I'm wrong, you weren't playing with him at your side, particularly.
Were you, Prince?"
Nodding at the two and tilting her head to make a little inclination to the lonely man standing on the center of the nearby stone bridge as people came and go, she spoke again. "Someone over there seems more bored than I am. I think I have plans for the moment. I might just risk a stampede by entering the crowd again. There seems to be an adorable jester going about his business with an adorable little play, which I think I'd quite like to see. If you gentlemen would accompany me, that would be of your own wish. Perhaps we can talk on better spirits then, mm?"
"And after all..." her voice went down to a little whisper here as she bowed her farewell, two fingers touched to her lips in her version of a salute. "It's rude to catch a lady unaware when she's bent over, for any reason, wouldn't you agree? In better spirits, my friends. I shall bid you two adieu for now, Chrys, Prince. I wish you luck."
And with that, she turned on her heel and made her way off, back the way she came, through the crowd. Her footsteps dainty and elegant as to not draw much attention, and her movements fluid until she disappeared behind the wall of people again, making her way to the less crowded area where the Harlequin danced on his pedestal. Luckily enough, she managed to squeeze into one of the front rows of the already-small-but-building group of people there.
"Encore, encore!" she applauded as the man's antics carried on, reminded of her parents and when they took her to the circus as a younger girl. In the real world. Sigh.
This man here was awfully happy for someone who had lost their entire life.
She applauded him not only for his antics but his enthusiasm and willpower.
It must be difficult still making people smile.
Jig! :( You poor thing! Rest it and get better really soon! You don't have to type something up if you're unable, we expected it by tomorrow, anyway.
And there's something really cute about an exhausted Call.
Right, Bliss?
Anyway, you take care of your cut finger too. Goodness, everyone's been getting in some sort of trouble, no?
And Biggie, pshht... You'd make a great rapper. How do I know? I don't. That's the best part. James is adorable too, by the way. You take care. Flavia, you too.
And I shall sit here, recovering from this flu that doesn't seem to go away. Antibiotics are fun, woo!
And there's something really cute about an exhausted Call.
Right, Bliss?
Anyway, you take care of your cut finger too. Goodness, everyone's been getting in some sort of trouble, no?
And Biggie, pshht... You'd make a great rapper. How do I know? I don't. That's the best part. James is adorable too, by the way. You take care. Flavia, you too.
And I shall sit here, recovering from this flu that doesn't seem to go away. Antibiotics are fun, woo!
Damnit. >>" I checked. And you're totally right. Sobsobsob. I'm so bad at this, cry.
Aw well. Silver. I need'cha to do something. Post Prince's reaction to what Chrys has done so far in the private thread, and make it ALL one biiiig post and bring it here, like we said, mkay?
Affected players and all stated, so nobody gets lost. ^^ Go, go! I wanna react!
Aw well. Silver. I need'cha to do something. Post Prince's reaction to what Chrys has done so far in the private thread, and make it ALL one biiiig post and bring it here, like we said, mkay?
Affected players and all stated, so nobody gets lost. ^^ Go, go! I wanna react!
Seriously? o.O I thought it was. Like, in the main big blob post in the beginning. Hence assumed Grand Total. EDIT: Okay not accepted my mistake. ;;
It shouldn't be a problem if Ryu's not amping up his skills but dulling them down for a two-day character, eh? I'm sure Ike wouldn't mind.
Would you? Ike-sama? <3 *bats eyelashes*
Unless...we're maxed out for now.
It shouldn't be a problem if Ryu's not amping up his skills but dulling them down for a two-day character, eh? I'm sure Ike wouldn't mind.
Would you? Ike-sama? <3 *bats eyelashes*
Unless...we're maxed out for now.
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