Soldier, Poet, King rp
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Thread Topic: Soldier, Poet, King rp
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CAN I JOINNNN :0
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YES YOU MAYYYY :D
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Name: Scott
Race: High Elf
P/S/K: King
Gender/Pronouns: Male (he/him)
Orientation: Gay
Personality: He’s pretty reserved and doesn’t show that much emotion. He’s very fashionable and fancy (when he wants to, anyways). Also, he’s really f---ing gay, you would immediately know he’s gay if you pay close attention to him.
Appearance:
(Basically what he looks like, except without the wings, way more earrings, and also ✨EYESHADOW AND EYELINER✨, because he’s so slay!)
Other: ✨Ice Magic✨. Also, this is a canon character turned into a D&D character. Idk why I chose this character out of all of my characters, but I saw D&D and went “ITS MY TIME TO SHINE” lmfao -
Ok, I think this is enough people so i'll post a starter.)
Oliver and Lyra sat in a dimly lit corner booth of the tavern. They had posted a sign on the boards around town, advertising a great adventure, with a meeting time and place under it. Lyra took out her scrolls, poring over the vast maps she had bought, Oliver reclined in the booth, kicking his finely booted feet up on the table, examining his dagger. "Do you think anyone even wants to come?" He asks the elf. "Oliver, stop worrying about it! They're going to come, and we're going to have a great adventure soon!" Lyra says, giving a thumbs up and smiling, then returns to her scrolls, a classic move from one such as herself. -
Silph looked around silently as he made his way through the town, his fingers brushing over his lyre to make sure it was still at his side as his black tufted tail swished behind him. His ears twitched and then he whirled around with a hiss "can you not" he snapped at the half feral elf that had been following him, who had just been trying to grab his tail.
Wild had the decency to look apologetic, straightening up "sorry Silphy" he said, the amnesiac ranger looking around "is this the right town?" He asked, causing Silph to sigh
"Pretty sure it is. Put your hight to good use and find the tavern" the Teifling said, a teasing edge infecting his tone as he looked up at his temporary(permanent? Maybe?) Companion. Wild blinked, looking around again, before pointing "that signs got a mug on it?" He said confusedly, causing Silph to nod and stride for that building -
Sirion twirled a staff between his fingers while walking down a path. They paused at the sight of a tavern and sighed. "Maybe a drink would be nice." They mumbled, glancing at their surroundings. "But it's new territory. Best keepy guard up."
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Scott pulled his cape around him a bit tighter as he searched for the meeting place, keeping a hand on his bag to make sure his crown was still safely inside. He didn't feel like being annoyed by the commonfolk around here for being royalty, so he pulled his hood over his head for good measure before stepping into the tavern. His bright, almost unnaturally blue eyes scanned the room for the people he was looking for, swiftly stepping to the side so that he wasn't blocking the door.
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Lenore paused outside the tavern, anxious thoughts making her doubt herself.
You're not equipped for adventure.
What if something goes wrong?
Something will go wrong.
You're gonna get yourself killed.
After debating with herself for a few painful minutes she shook her head and entered the tavern, eyes darting across the room for the people she was looking for as she walked around a few groups of people. -
The two saw the people clustered near the front, looking for someone. Lyra raised her hand, waving, and pointed to a sign at the end of the table saying "Adventure here".
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Wild padded after their much shorter friend, feeling a little claustrophobic in the town, but bared with it for now. The pair entered the building, and then Silph grinned, seeingbthe sign, and walked over to that table with Wild close behind "Hello Friends! I don't suppose your the ones who put out the notice?" The Teifling asked cheerfully, his tail swaying behind him again
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Sirion sighed as he made his way over to the others. "Is this what I've seen around other taverns? An adventure?" He asked softly, despite not being spoken to.
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Scott's eyes pause on the sign, glancing around for a moment before making his way over to the table. He leaned against the wall, crossing his arms. "I assume this is the adventure I kept hearing about?" He asked, his scottish accent clearly noticeable in his voice as he spoke.
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Lenore took a breath to calm her nerves before approaching the table. “Are you the ones all about adventure?”
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"yep! if you're looking for adventure, we're the ones to come to!" Lyra says, grinning and scooting over to make room for the new additions to the party. Oliver put his dagger away, sweeping his feet off the table. "i suppose you would have questions about the adventure, wouldn't you?" the human suspects, eyes wandering from one person to another. "what do you want to know?"
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Silph eyed ear of the strangers curiously, humming lightly to himself in thought as he fiddled with his lyre
"Will there be explosives involved?" Wild asked innocently, caused Silph to swat at him "Wild no!" The Teifling said, causing Wild to immigrants respond with "Wild yes!"
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