Roleplay with....
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Thread Topic: Roleplay with....
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Name: Pippin
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown
Sexuality: Unknown
Appearance: Grey skin, Pink-ish hair, Red eyes, Demon horns and tail, clothes will be mentioned.
Personality: He is very introverted and has social problems, but is very kind once you get to know him.
Abilities/Powers: Shapeshifting and Night Vision
Weaknesses: The sun (it slightly drains him).
Strengths: TBD
Other: The took me so long to makeeeee -
So we have two shape shifters and two glow people
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XD
okay, are ya’ll ready to start? -
I am :3
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I am
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Yus
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Okay, first come, first served post order, here I go...))
Pippin looked at his surroundings, taking it all in. He didn’t know him and his friends would have come so soon, but here they were.
“Whoa...” He breathed. -
Cordelia looked around i Aw of it all
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Swarm made a quiet hissing sound as he shuffled his nanites, making a few tiny swarms to poke around the area in the forms of various bugs. "This place is weird" he grumbled, not particularly liking the feeling of gravity pulling at his mass
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Neeva glowed in a pulsing manner, her "tails" (I'm just gonna call them arms from now on) curling up nervously, looking around and clacking defensively. She nodded at Swarm's words, agreeing with him.
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Pip nodded in agreement, too. He twitched his tail at the new atmosphere. Some others were coming down, either flying, teleporting or coming down in spaceships.
Some of the “humans”, as earthlings call themselves, had stopped to stare, making Pippin uncomfortable. -
Coredilia looked at her friends half fascinated and half scared
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Swarm hissed softly at the humans, debating taking a diffrent form to give them something to look at, or to scare them away "think i would be aloud to nibble on them?" He asked casually, deciding to go with psychological warfare as blue lines of code started flickering through his right eyesocket, one of his micro swarms having connected to the internet
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Neeva, feeling uncomfortable under the threatening stares of the mainlanders, hissed defensively and curled her legs up. She shook her head at Swarm. "Most things don't like to be nibbled."
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