Okay, so I have a roleplay idea
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Thread Topic: Okay, so I have a roleplay idea
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It's about a village hidden from the rest of the world, in the middle of a forest.
In this village lives many people of all sorts of trades and skills, but only one person with the knowledge and capability to heal people. A young woman of 14 named Sirena. Sirena is loved by all the people, as she is sweet and caring, and very helpful.
At nights in this village though, and evil witch shows her beautiful face. Her name is Lyrica. She kills anyone who strays outside their homes. She is also the one who created the barrier that blocks the small village of Glace from the rest of the world.
One day, a young man/woman(Whichever you want) appears, injured in the forest. Sirena finds them, and nurses them back to health. Later this person finds out about the witch and vows to kill her for injuring him in said forest.
So yeah...anyone want to join? -
Ill do it.
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Yay!:3 So, charrie time?
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Sure~
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Name: Sirena Dansen
Age: 14
Occupation: Healer/Doctor
Name: Lyrica Songstead
Age: 24
Occupation: Witch -
Name: James RenFern
Age:16
looks: Long black hair, forest green eyes, tan skin.
Other: loves animals. Likes to draw. -
Occupation: traveling hero techoncally.
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( Want to start with him in the woods getting attacked, or him in Sirena's house being healed?)
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(him getting attacked. I need to work on fight scenes.)
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(alright!)
Lyrica stood, leaning against a tree, blue eyes shut as she listened to the sound of the forest. She sighed, savoring the peace. It only came at night thanks to her. -
James whistled as he walked through the forest. He had been traveling for weeks looking for the next town so he could rest.
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Lyrica suddenly heard whistling. Strange.. She thought No one should be awake...
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(forgot something)
His light armor clanged a bit as he walked down the road. -
(again my stupidity kiks in)
He kept whisting and glanced around wondering where the town was. "hm..." -
Lyrica got tired of the noise, and walked over toward the sound of him, knife in hand. Blue smoke rose from the blade from her anger.
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