wxps350 Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 kk It's up Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 11, 2014 Author Share Posted October 11, 2014 kk It's upThey're both accepted! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wxps350 Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 Yay! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
geni0529 Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 ..... should I........ maybe........ Can I join with the original Wendy? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 ..... should I........ maybe........ Can I join with the original Wendy?Wendy isn't the right character for you, imo. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 11, 2014 Author Share Posted October 11, 2014 Alright, the OP is edited, and we have enough people to start, but @Blewcheese and @Zomsabra are still thinking of characters. I think we should wait for them. Also, I forgot to mention, you can have sub plots for your characters. In fact, I welcome them. Just try not to introduce a sub plot when there's already a lot of stuff going on. @geni0529 Dwer is right. Wendy is depressed and morbid, pretty much the exact opposite of you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 I'll just be WX, I'm not sure I can come up with a good character at the moment. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zomsabra Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 Nah, you guys can go without me for now, I'll try to pop up later on. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wxps350 Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 if subplots are allowed, then it's pretty obvious what Wakana's side plot is lol Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Auth Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 *lightning cracks* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 11, 2014 Author Share Posted October 11, 2014 (edited) (Alright, we have five people. Let's get this rp started! We'll all spawn separate from each other and you can meet up any time you'd like, but I want the first person to meet Athena to be Wilson. Don't worry, it won't take long.) Athena's eyes shot open and sat up with a jolt. She found herself in a place vastly different from where she was what seemed like moments ago. The ground was completely flat for what seemed like miles around, except for the oddly regular trees, tufts of grass, young saplings, and a few bright flowers here and there. A butterfly fluttered by her side and a red bird chirped not to far away; it almost seemed peaceful. The only sign any beings other than herself had ever been her before was the very faint smell of cigar smoke and one single sentence that rung in her ears, spoken by a voice filled with malice. "You're not supposed to be here." Edited October 11, 2014 by MenaAthena Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 (In which season are we?) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 11, 2014 Author Share Posted October 11, 2014 (Summer, not in RoG) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DwerBomb Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 (Then I'll come in after a while.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wxps350 Posted October 11, 2014 Share Posted October 11, 2014 Location: Forest ======== A small grey nub was sticking out of the ground with 6 leaves sticking out. Three of them were purple, the other two orange. The nub sprang up and a somewhat large mandrake pushed itself out with fingerless arms. two legs came out, and with a grunt, the Mandrake pushed himself up. He then turned back to the hole and pulled out a small axe, and a picture. He then turned to the trees, and whistled sharply. A couple moments later, a hound with a brown saddle came galloping towards the Mandrake. The Mandrake nuzzled the Hound's head. Mandrake: "Alright, Wulfric, Let's get going." The Hound, Wulfric Barked as a response as the Mandrake hopped atop him and kicked his toeless legs against his side. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 12, 2014 Author Share Posted October 12, 2014 (Btw you're in @Blewcheese just incase you didn't know.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Auth Posted October 12, 2014 Share Posted October 12, 2014 (*picks seat* I'll just watch this.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 12, 2014 Author Share Posted October 12, 2014 (*picks seat* I'll just watch this.)(As long as you don't post comments. I know, it's hard not too. I've almost commented on Carnatis Invitcus several times.Also, yay you didn't die by doughnut poisoning!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blewcheese Posted October 12, 2014 Share Posted October 12, 2014 (Yeah, I'm just getting to think up a good way to be WX.)With a whrr and a few clanking sounds, Wx78, the automation came alive. "OPTICAL SENSORS ONLINE". He announced. Using these 'optical sensors', WX examined his surroundings. He found himself in a flat, expansive, grassy area. Processing the new information, the automation began exploring the surrounding area. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 12, 2014 Author Share Posted October 12, 2014 (edited) (@Percival are you going to make an introduction or hold off on it for awhile?) Edited October 12, 2014 by MenaAthena Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Percival Posted October 12, 2014 Share Posted October 12, 2014 (Time for me to introduce Meredith.) The trees were strewn with yarn, the strings stretched taut in the protective base, creating a web of colors. Scattered on the ground were implements of all kind, ranging from axes and crude lighters to ash-colored needles and broken blades. The web stretched on, a thread maze of colors, some strings lying limply while other threads are woven tightly. All of the strings were entwined in a way that they connected up with traps that are unseen. A few corpses of decayed creatures can be found stuck between the threads and clamped in traps. The whole creation gave a feeling of unearthliness and danger. "Os iusti, meditabitur sapientiam." A song flowed gently from the center of the base, it's foreign tongue giving it a sharp, fearful undertone to the serene song. A girl sat in the center, her left side covered by a large, concealing coat that was being formed by the crochet needles she was holding. "Et lingua eius loquetur." Her hands stopped, and she dropped the needles. Slowly, she stood up and grabbed one of the strings that were scattered around her. Gently sliding her fingers along it, so as not to activate the many traps she hides, she wandered along the path of the string. "Beatus bir qui, suffert temptationem." She glided through the maze effortlessly, moving through the base quickly, still singing her tune. Sometimes she paused, reached down for a tool that was strewn about, then continued her routine. After a short while, she reached the outside of her base, the string she was following tied to a tree. That's how she remembered. "Quoniam cum probatus fuerit accipiet coronom bitae." She needed some materials to ward off those that wish to bother her. With that, she glided towards the clearing of the forest. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wxps350 Posted October 12, 2014 Share Posted October 12, 2014 The mandrake eventually pulled Wulfric to a stop and hopped off his back. It reached into Wulfric's side bag and pulled out a red gem and two logs. He then nuzzled the hound's chin and tossed the logs down, forming an X shape, and he then tossed the fire gem on the Logs, then reached into the sidebag once again, and felt around for something before pulling his hand out. Mandrake:"Did I forget to get gunpowder from that one place?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 12, 2014 Author Share Posted October 12, 2014 (edited) Athena wandered aimlessly across the grasslands, stopping every now and then to pick up a carrot or gather a few berries. The more she looked around, the more she could tell that this was no place she had been before. All the trees, bushes, butterflies, anything she came across were exact duplicates of each other. Not only that, but she could feel something watching her, something distant, and with ill intent. Every time she tried to dwell on it for too long a chill ran up her spine.Suddenly, Athena stopped and listened. It was very distant, but she was sure she heard barking.______________________________________________________________________________________ Groaning, the scientist shifted a little and squeezed his eyes as shut as he could get them in a vain attempt to go back too sleep.[...Stupid sun... why can't you just go away...]After a few moments of delaying, he reluctantly opened his eyes to be greeted with the sideways surface of a makeshift desk.[...I must have passed out in the middle of research...again...]He slowly sat up with a grunt on the uncomfortable looking log he often used as a set and pealed a sheet of papyrus of the side of his face. The papyrus was covered in scientific calculations and theories scribbled out in random directions. It was in such a chaotic mess that even he couldn't discern some of the things he was looking to keep note of on it. The writing, if you can call it that, was smudged from being written in charcoal and staying on the side of his face for half the night. It also left an imprint on his face which soon realized and wiped off.Now aware of his surroundings, the scientist realized the sun wasn't the only thing that awoke him, for in the distance a chorus of barks and snarls rang out. With a sigh he got up off his seat and made his way over to a nearby chest. From said chest he pulled out a piece of makeshift armor made of wood and a crudely crafted spear. He slid on the armor, and awaited the on slot. Edited October 12, 2014 by MenaAthena Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
wxps350 Posted October 12, 2014 Share Posted October 12, 2014 (edited) The Mandrake Sighed. Mandrake: "Well, Guess I'm gonna have to find some twigs and grass if I'm gonna start a fire..." Edited October 12, 2014 by wxps350 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MenaAthena Posted October 12, 2014 Author Share Posted October 12, 2014 (Oops, I had forgotten the mandrake uses green text. I'm going to have to change Wilson's color then.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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