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POsting what I managed to do.. not posting for a week so go, be free my young 'uns!
Can we please just continue. I'm pretty sure we can continue without those characters, at least from my understanding.
Working on the next post. I wish I could send you guys a picture of the mess our house is in. Or at least my room. Creativity struck to rearrange my entire room and the mess is well... out of control.
This bloody site.... lost my post and every time I come back it's not working.. 
Any way plot is: your character will be swept off to face their fears as you will see shortly
Any way plot is: your character will be swept off to face their fears as you will see shortly
Deathdaeg said
Sounds good! Do we need to PM anyone to make sure they know the RP is still up?
Give it a day or two, otherwise we'll bump the GIC
Finding the source of the smoke was harder than Ada anticipated. The walk was quick - only three hours. But the terrain was tough. Ditches and roots slowed down their feets and bushes snagged their clothes. Rotting leaves on the forest floor softened the walk but the constant weaving tired out Ada quickly. Aegar took this all in his stride, strutting through the forest proudly. Pointing out all the plants and their names, and talking to the birds and the trees like old friends. Fritz was eagar as ever, bounding ahead to keep up with Aegar and bombarding Ada with questions which she glady answered.
Thanks to Fritz's chatter Ada learnt the man's name again: Fimion. And throughout the walk he was happy to walk calmly next to her. As they stopped outside the cave - out of which smoke softly bellowed- Ada sat down with a heavy huff and began to massage her swollen and sore ankles. "I'm getting old Fimion. This body has had it too comfortable. I have become an old fat librarian, I'm no longer the woman I used to be" she talked to him out of ear-shot of Aegar. The imp was behaving strangely. Surely the incident with the slave trader did not disturb him that much?
While assessing her swollen ankles Adaa came to the conclusion that Fritz should learn how to make a poultice. He mentioned something from his home-world, a poultice that would stop a wound from festering and getting sick. The work of medicinal magic Ada suspected.
After their brief break, they entered the cavern. Dark-plants adorned the cave walls, she sighed contently as her favourite flower caame into view: a bright blue flower embedded in a bed of delicate red petals. Ada loved the plant for it's rarity, and beauty. The flower inside a flower intrigued her as they were each seperate plants. The red petals were round and crumpled and your touch, while the blue petals were more detailed with faint scales that reflected the light when rotated.
Pushing on, deeper into the cavern, the party quickly found the source of the smoke. In the center of the cave stood four silver sphere's. As high as Aegar's waist as perfectly round. Their shiny, smooth surfaces reflected the interior of the cavern. As big as a hall, the paty was rather small in the reflection off these baubles.
(To be finished tomorrow)
Thanks to Fritz's chatter Ada learnt the man's name again: Fimion. And throughout the walk he was happy to walk calmly next to her. As they stopped outside the cave - out of which smoke softly bellowed- Ada sat down with a heavy huff and began to massage her swollen and sore ankles. "I'm getting old Fimion. This body has had it too comfortable. I have become an old fat librarian, I'm no longer the woman I used to be" she talked to him out of ear-shot of Aegar. The imp was behaving strangely. Surely the incident with the slave trader did not disturb him that much?
While assessing her swollen ankles Adaa came to the conclusion that Fritz should learn how to make a poultice. He mentioned something from his home-world, a poultice that would stop a wound from festering and getting sick. The work of medicinal magic Ada suspected.
After their brief break, they entered the cavern. Dark-plants adorned the cave walls, she sighed contently as her favourite flower caame into view: a bright blue flower embedded in a bed of delicate red petals. Ada loved the plant for it's rarity, and beauty. The flower inside a flower intrigued her as they were each seperate plants. The red petals were round and crumpled and your touch, while the blue petals were more detailed with faint scales that reflected the light when rotated.
Pushing on, deeper into the cavern, the party quickly found the source of the smoke. In the center of the cave stood four silver sphere's. As high as Aegar's waist as perfectly round. Their shiny, smooth surfaces reflected the interior of the cavern. As big as a hall, the paty was rather small in the reflection off these baubles.
(To be finished tomorrow)
Alright, moving on. The plan for the month is as follows: players will get split into two groups, you can choose who goes where. One group shall go to Florence, the other shall stay at the farm. Issues will arise and the way you figure these out is up to you guys entirely! The leaders are there as mere guidance and nudges in the right direction. Just remember to think about what the reaction will be to your deeds, and react to the posts of others; and be yourself! As cheesey as that sounds, be your realistic self to the best of your ability
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Let's B!tch. I feel it's a healthy release for our roleplay annoyances 2.0
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Roleplaying Discussion
People who assume things during introductions. Recently I got accused of god modding a character after talking with my co-gm about how we're going to make this character flawed. Then this bloke parades in, throws accusations and ridiculous ideas in a realistic and so far logical rp, and it's only the introduction.
And charcters that do their own thing without sticking to the plot/story line.
And charcters that do their own thing without sticking to the plot/story line.
Why don't we continue with this? The more active it is the more people will see it
Ada
Aegar unexpectedly returned by the time Ada returned to the party. Willow was eagar to return home and after feeding and grooming him Ada followed up on Fritz's progresses with magic. For the moment, he was getting the hang of alchemy, and had succeeded in making a bean grow into a plant. She paid the inn keeper 5 crowns the next morning. 4 for the room, and a very generous tip of a single crown. The horse's hooves clattered as they left the courtyard and leaped onto the gravel, holding their heads high and ears pricked with interest. They travelled for a couple of hours, and Ada imagined murdering Aegar five different times. Each one more gruesome and gory than the last. The sights amused her and she struggled to keep from smiling.
Eventually Ada saw what she needed to: a thin trail of smoke rising out the forest tree tops.
She pulled the wagon over and spurred the horses into the forest. With the help of Aegar the trees seemed to lean out the way for the wagon to push through into the deeper parts of the forest. She hoped out the drivers seat and landed like a cat, with bent knees and ankles. "Aegar! This is your forest, so what is that smoke over there?" When he could not respond she raised her eyebrows and muttered something about a know-it-all. Fritz thought he heard her say "not such a know-it-all now are you?"
Ada shooed them all out the wagon and gave each a water skin and a small bag of food. She was reluctant to give anything to Aegar-under the impression he would bound off and find his own- but when he gave her big puppy eyes she handed them over. Then Ada locked up the wagon. First with a large brass key she kept on a chain, along with four other keys, and several rings. One being from Kirin's father. Then secondly with magic. Fritz and Fimion watched amazed as she moved around the wagon - from which the horse's were unhitched and let free to do as they please - chanting spells. First a golden shower rained down on the wagon and it became still and even sagged a little. Then it lost it's paint became dull and began to peel, the wheels sank into the Earth and as a finishing touch, Ada added a hole in the roof. She explained to Fritz that Duplo- who was still inside as a soft toy could get out, but no one could get in. If anyone were to look in the hole in the roof the wagon would appear empty and abandoned. With no floor and no contents. It broke Ada's heart to see the wagon like this, but the thought that only she could undo the spells comforted her.
As she turned and walked away, the party following, she thought she could feel the wagon glaring at her from behind her back. "Aegar, what's the quickest way to get to the trail of smoke?" Eager to show off his knowledge of the forest he trudged on before all of them and still having received no explanation, Fritz and Fimion followed.
Aegar unexpectedly returned by the time Ada returned to the party. Willow was eagar to return home and after feeding and grooming him Ada followed up on Fritz's progresses with magic. For the moment, he was getting the hang of alchemy, and had succeeded in making a bean grow into a plant. She paid the inn keeper 5 crowns the next morning. 4 for the room, and a very generous tip of a single crown. The horse's hooves clattered as they left the courtyard and leaped onto the gravel, holding their heads high and ears pricked with interest. They travelled for a couple of hours, and Ada imagined murdering Aegar five different times. Each one more gruesome and gory than the last. The sights amused her and she struggled to keep from smiling.
Eventually Ada saw what she needed to: a thin trail of smoke rising out the forest tree tops.
She pulled the wagon over and spurred the horses into the forest. With the help of Aegar the trees seemed to lean out the way for the wagon to push through into the deeper parts of the forest. She hoped out the drivers seat and landed like a cat, with bent knees and ankles. "Aegar! This is your forest, so what is that smoke over there?" When he could not respond she raised her eyebrows and muttered something about a know-it-all. Fritz thought he heard her say "not such a know-it-all now are you?"
Ada shooed them all out the wagon and gave each a water skin and a small bag of food. She was reluctant to give anything to Aegar-under the impression he would bound off and find his own- but when he gave her big puppy eyes she handed them over. Then Ada locked up the wagon. First with a large brass key she kept on a chain, along with four other keys, and several rings. One being from Kirin's father. Then secondly with magic. Fritz and Fimion watched amazed as she moved around the wagon - from which the horse's were unhitched and let free to do as they please - chanting spells. First a golden shower rained down on the wagon and it became still and even sagged a little. Then it lost it's paint became dull and began to peel, the wheels sank into the Earth and as a finishing touch, Ada added a hole in the roof. She explained to Fritz that Duplo- who was still inside as a soft toy could get out, but no one could get in. If anyone were to look in the hole in the roof the wagon would appear empty and abandoned. With no floor and no contents. It broke Ada's heart to see the wagon like this, but the thought that only she could undo the spells comforted her.
As she turned and walked away, the party following, she thought she could feel the wagon glaring at her from behind her back. "Aegar, what's the quickest way to get to the trail of smoke?" Eager to show off his knowledge of the forest he trudged on before all of them and still having received no explanation, Fritz and Fimion followed.
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