MsMorningstar

The Red Hoods: Initiates

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Interacting With: Ceara @NorthernKraken

Hunched over at a desk in the library, Eliza hummed a melodic tune. Soft hands were coated in clay, and while she was immensely focused on her crafting, at times she’d glance up to peer at the cups of materials pushed up against the wall. Cord, glass vials, paint, miniscule flowers, and shards of crystals. The placement would look random to anyone else, but to her everything was in meticulous order.

Peering back down at her work, she ran her thumb over the runic piece again and again, smoothing out its surface. It was a basic speed charm, something she had made many times over, and yet, she never dared to rush. Not unless she was forced to. The more time she spent on her charms, the longer they lasted and the better they looked. Not to mention it calmed her.

Footsteps approached her from behind as someone else entered the library. Tall and spritely, the woman approached her from behind, moving surprisingly quickly, she leaned over Eliza as she worked, “Hey, yellow, what're you doing in here so early?”

Eliza jumped, her thumb pressing down harder than she would have liked on the clay, causing a dent to form on its surface. She pursed her lips, staring at it with distaste. Calmly, she set the piece down and turned to settle her gaze on the woman who had interrupted her work.

A glance at her worn cloak was evidence enough that Eliza should give her respect. So, she straightened her posture and offered up a bright smile. “Just figured I’d get some charms done before I was tasked with something else.”

“Sorry, did I make you jump?” She said, only a little sarcastic as she examined the charms laid out in front of Eliza with curiosity, “Spellcaster, huh? Heard it was a spellcaster that did for one of the trial beasts - was that you by any chance?”

Eliza didn’t dare puff up her chest. She assumed any confidence would be met with sarcasm or disdain. Instead, she paused for a moment before nodding her head, seemingly indifferent. “Yes, ma’am, that was me.”

The woman gave her a brief nod, “Good job. Certainly don't look like much, but I guess you pack a punch, huh?” She stood up straight, giving Eliza space once more, as she gave her a look, “Y'know, wouldn't kill you to have a little more pride in yourself, you did good. There's not many here who can say that. If you don't toot your own horn, there's not a soul in the world who'll do it for you.”

Goddess, the reds were confusing. What did this lady want from her? Was she just trying to get her to ‘toot her own horn’ around a hood that didn’t appreciate it? Maybe that was just her overthinking things. Perhaps it was like being in a bar full of drunks, who all liked storytime.

“I suppose I did do well,” She finally admitted. “But I don’t suppose that’s why you’re here.” She added, wanting to further the conversation and bring it away from her minor achievements. She didn’t want to come across as rude, but why would a red want to hang out with a yellow if they weren’t trying to get something out of them? Eliza mentally scolded herself. She really was overthinking.

“You're right,” the woman said with a slight smile, “I'm not. You're one of Finlay's lot,” she didn't pause for Eliza to answer, just carried on, “which is all fine and dandy, only problem being, there's about eleven times as many of you that survived than anyone was expecting. So. I'm borrowing you. Favour to a friend of the hoods, if you will.”

Eliza was only confused for a moment. She nearly interrupted and asked if she would no longer be a part of Finlay’s squad, something that would irk her...if she had to stay with the same roommates. But since she was only being borrowed, this was probably only a temporary shift. “Sounds great,” She said with a smile. “What are we going to be doing?”

“Well, y'see, that's where things get a little…” she bit the inside of her cheek, apparently searching for the right word, “fuzzy. All we know is that a local blacksmith's friend’s worried about a family member. The pair of them'll be going with you, mostly to help you figure stuff out, but from what we were told, she stopped getting letters off her sister a while back. Next thing you know, she gets a letter off a neighbour telling her to get back soon as she can cos her sister's life is in danger. Apparently the girl's not been home in years, hasn't seen her family in as long. So, looks like it's gonna be up to you to puzzle it out.” She gave Eliza a slight smirk, “You up for the challenge?”

An estranged family member that hadn’t visited home in years? Sounded like her mentor. Though his reasons were likely different than this blacksmith’s friend’s. “This is the type of work I signed up for.” She remarked easily. “When do we leave?”

“That's what I like to hear.” The woman grinned, “Told the last guy I talked to to get to the carriage waiting out front in an hour, so that'd probably give you forty five minutes. Still need to find a couple of others to tag along.” She started to walk away, before, over her shoulder yelling a quick “Good luck!”

Eliza winced when she yelled over her shoulder. Despite the library being mostly empty, it was still rather...rude. She wondered what the woman’s name was, as she hadn’t caught it during their brief chat. Well, no bother. She had to get to cleaning. Turning back to her workspace, she began putting everything back into a sack that she carried with her to the library, wondering what she’d do before the trip.

The Red Hoods: Initiates

@ZAVAZggg

Lol I'm super sorry about the wait! Thank you for being patient.

Of Blood and Magic

Interacting With @Hero

Mariette watched Lilie retreat. Into the wall. Not exactly what she had demanded, but an interesting reaction nonetheless. She hadn't been certain that the white-headed girl would run off to her room, after all, she had been slightly crude in her reprimand. Calling her insolent and saying that her training was subpar was something she certainly had not expected would go over well. That condescending tone, when used on anyone, could lead to varying results. It was her fault for not filtering her words the way she usually did. She had been too sudden, but she wasn't going to apologize to her mage. Especially when she was crossing her arms and like a rebellious child. This caused Mariette to think of something, thinking back to their previous conversation. She took a step closer to Lilie, wiping at her eyes and sniffling to staunch the flow of tears for a few moments. Blood smeared across her face, rather than perfect trails on her cheeks there were big splotches.

"Lilie, you wicked girl, I see you're taking my advice." She didn't elaborate, but as she said this more tears flowed down her face and into her mouth. She groaned at the sweetness, already envisioning the ache in her stomach that would shortly follow. Shaking her head slightly, she stared into Lilie's eyes, looking for anything that would confirm her thoughts. Her head swam, and she wasn't able to pick up on anything. Not yet, but she was sure the signs would come. She hung her head slightly, hoping she was wrong. Why did people enjoy leaving her? Was she really that unlikeable? Clucking her tongue, she turned around, taking heavy breaths to gather herself. She waited until the tears stopped altogether, before turning back to Lilie. She took another step closer until they were almost as near as they were during the feeding.

"I don't want to be rejected by you. I don't want my first mage to run from me, so I'm asking you to stay." She frowned, the expression making her dejection obvious. "I will ask many things of you, and I'll expect you to respond with vigor. But I won't break you, you have to believe me. The situation outside could have been handled without violence if you had just trusted me. You'll learn to do so, just as I'll learn your limits." She held out her arms like she was expecting Lilie to embrace her. In all honesty, she didn't think the girl would do it. After all, she was a bloody mess, among other things. "Until then, can't we just get along? You're full of promise, and I don't want to miss out on something great. Plus, the council won't listen to you if you report me and ask for a transfer." She laughed at this, trying to lift up the situation.

Of Blood and Magic

Interacting With @Hero

Mariette's easy smile didn't falter at Princess Nox's command. She was going to stay. After all, the situation hadn't been handled just yet. Princess Nox didn't seem terribly angry, but things could escalate at any moment. Plus, they were still searching Amaris' dorm. She was confident in her abilities, and besides, she had Lilie to defend her if things went awry. Or, did she? The sound of heels hurriedly clicking behind her rang in Mariette's ears, and at this, the corners of her lips turned downwards. Her eyes widened infinitesimally. It was a slight shift, but there was obvious tension in her expression. Her confidence wavered. She had faced many obstacles without a mage backing her, but now that she had one she felt like she shouldn't have to. Would it be safe to go against Princess Nox's orders without the support of her supposed protector? Perhaps, and though Mariette was curious to find out what would happen, she had a mage to talk to.

She nearly whipped around to grab Lilie by her clothing and pull her back, but she didn't have the chance. The girl had fled with unexpected speed. Mariette gave Princess Nox and Amaris a small bow, before turning and striding off after Lilie. The second she whipped around her face shifted, no longer a mask of calm. She was exasperated, and it showed. Her hands clenched and unclenched at her sides until she was in the doorway of their dormitory. She sought out Lilie, which wasn't a difficult task as she had just entered the building moments ago. Making sure the door was shut and locked behind her, she stalked towards her prey. Launching forward, Mariette grabbed the girl by the back of her clothing and gently spun her around.

"What were you thinking, Lilie?" She began, unhanding the girl almost as soon as she had grabbed her. She shook out her hand pointedly as if the act of touching the young lady had stung her. She began to pace, her head turned towards Lilie so the girl could see the shift in her emotions. Anger, frustration, and at last, dismay. She wanted the girl to see her alarm, her shock at what had occurred outside. Otherwise, the girl would never learn. Stopping in her tracks, she held her hands together behind her back and let loose a deep sigh. "If something dangerous had happened out there, I would have been killed." She put emphasis on the last word, trying to make Lilie see the error of her ways.

"Long ago, my mother was taken in by my father. She was young and naive, just as you are. Her training had been subpar, as I assume yours was." She paused, more to stress her words than to actually collect her thoughts. "However, never in her days did she desert my father." Her eyes began to well up with dark blood as she reminisced on her mother and father's beautiful relationship, her gaze overwhelmed with a red haze. She despised crying, the scent of blood filling her nostrils. Maybe if she shed a few tears, Lilie would feel more sympathetic towards her. "She was loyal, perhaps overly so. They argued, even after I was born, but she never backed down when he was being threatened."

"I figure you understand my point. A mage should never abandon their vampire, the way that you abandoned me. I will take care of you, but I won't stand for such insolence. I had planned to calm down the Princess and Amaris, and prevent anything extreme from happening. Without you behind me, I felt weak." She stepped closer, a few crimson tears falling from her blazing eyes because of the movement. They left red trails down her cheeks, a couple splashing on her neck and oxford shirt, staining the fabric. "If you ever leave me again without my word, you'll regret your foolishness. Now go, deserter, I don't want to look at you." She gestured towards Lilie's room, wondering what the girl would do.

Of Blood and Magic

Interacting With @Gisk @WeepingLiberty @Achronum & @Hero

Mariette pressed her fountain pen to the page for the fifth time, having trouble finding what to write. Not much had happened to her since she had arrived, but she was overwhelmed with boredom and figured writing her father would be the best thing to do. She had tried sleeping, which had worked for a few minutes, but it hadn't been long before she had woken up. She had also considered watching Lilie sleep, as watching mortals rest usually calmed her -or, at the very least gave her something to study- but she didn't want the young mage to freak out. She had finally finished unpacking her things, before coming to stand at her vanity with a pen and a piece of paper that she had stolen from her desk in the study. With a drawn-out sigh, she began to write, hoping inspiration would come as she went along.

Dearest Father,

If only you were here with me, experiencing the Academy anew. I know you had many adventures on these grounds, and I hope to involve myself in just as many activities. While keeping my goals in mind, of course. I met my mage earlier today, but I had to seek her out, which was...interesting. Nevertheless, I find her to be a curious subject. Her name is Lilie, and she is as pale as snow with hair to match. She tastes like the confection I tried to eat when I was young and still played with the mages. Perhaps, if you're interested, I could get her bottled for you?

Enough about the girl. Though, other than meeting her there hasn't been much progress. I will update you when there are more important ma-

The sudden blaring of a siren caused Mariette to jump, a large glob of ink coming out of her pen and smearing on the page. She scowled at the sight, scribbling out the words she wrote before crumpling up the paper and sending it flying into the nearest trash can. Another wasted page. She waited for a few minutes for the noise to stop, shifting her weight onto the balls of her feet as curiosity built up in her. It couldn't have stemmed from inside the dorm, so something must've been going on outside. She wanted to know what. Lilie likely woke up to the sound, so she figured she'd call for her mage to protect her as she inspected it. Walking up to her door, she placed her hand on the knob, ready to seek out her walking bakery when a knock sounded on the other side.

She listened to her mage with a grin, before throwing open the door and looking her up and down. She looked like she had just woken up, hair slightly disheveled and clothes minorly wrinkled but otherwise alright. Clearing her throat, Mariette stepped past her mage and began striding towards the nearest window. "So you've started the investigation without me?" She clucked her tongue, though her smile was even brighter now. It fell as soon as she saw the situation going on just outside their dorm.

Reinforced vehicles, all with the royal symbol painted crisply on the side were parked just outside the Marivaldi dormitory. Amaris Marivaldi was standing at the scene with Lilie's mage friend from earlier at her side. A limp body was being thrown into a van, Princess Nox was there. Mariette nearly cursed, keeping the word on the tip of her tongue until it died. Whatever was happening had to be diffused. The Marivaldi's were essential, she needed them. If this situation resulted in expulsion, plans would crumble.

"Come with me, Lilie." She paced towards the door, stopping with the knob turned halfway. A thought came to mind. Would this be breaking her promise to Ikelos? Maybe, but perhaps she could just ignore Lilie's questions on the situation after the fact. Turning back towards the white-haired lady, she sighed. "Lilie, there's one thing I must tell you before we step outside. The Eves are a neutral force, and you are now an Eve." Technically, she was an Eve's belonging, but that wasn't to be mentioned. Finally, she added, "Interpret that how you will."

Their door was slamming against the wall an instant later, and Mariette was smoothing out her pencil skirt as she walked towards the situation. She cringed indistinguishably at the shouting, before plastering on a calm, gentle grin. The guards who were left outside eyed her warily, but most of their attention was still on Amaris and her mage. Taking a place between the two parties on the outskirt of the scene, she looked at the Princess -giving her a deep nod- and Amaris, who seemed furious. A glance at the Marivaldi dorm told her that the guards were searching the place. Great. "Princess Nox, Amaris, I'd say it's a pleasure but this seems to be a matter of business."

"My mage and I were playing a game of chess when the sirens sounded," She lied, the same steady smile on her face. Her tone was smooth and soft. "And being my nosey self, I decided we would have to go outside and check things out. If I might ask, what's going on?" Again, she looked at both parties. Aside from the respectful nod she gave the princess, there was no semblance of favoritism in her actions. It was the stance she had rehearsed countless times during her training, one she had put to use often.

MsMorningstar's 1x1 Interest Check! [UPDATED 2/08/20]

Welcome to my 1x1 interest check! Before we can begin writing together, there are a few things to go over. Let's get into it.

Hello! I'm MsMorningstar, but you can call me what you'd like. I joined the Guild about four months ago, but I've been RPing on and off for about six years. I'm trying to stick with it this time around, and hope to find some partners that'll keep me happy here. I'm based in the Western United States, meaning I'm on Pacific Standard time. I'm a college student with a part-time job, but since I take my college courses online I'm on the Guild most afternoons. I can usually respond to my partners once a day, but there will be times when I can't get a response written up for a week. Not because I'm uninterested -though, if I am I'll tell you- but because life gets busy sometimes. If I know that I'll be busy, I'll make sure to tell you. Now, onto the next section!

I know, rules are boring and they're usually all very similar, however, I just want to lay down a foundation for our future 1x1.

• Be 18+: I'm over the age of eighteen, so I'd like my partner to be as well. I'm also a fan of writing out dark themes, but if you're not interested in that please just tell me and I won't push you to write it out.
• Write In The Third Person POV: I prefer writing in the third person POV. It's a personal preference because I find it a lot easier to read. If you insist on writing in a different POV, then maybe you can convince me.
• Write Passionately: If you're forcing yourself to respond, then take a break or drop me entirely. I'll do my best not to flop, but if you find my writing lackluster please tell me. I enjoy constructive criticism.

Genres:

• Slice-Of-Life
• Romance
• Drama
• Crime/Mystery
• Historical (Egyptian, Victorian, Ancient Greece, etc.)

Fandoms (I only do OCs for Fandoms):

• Avatar
• Noragami
• Criminal Minds
• Avatar: The Last Airbender
• Disney
• Attack On Titan
• Percy Jackson & The Olympians
• Soul Eater
• Marvel
• DC
• Lucifer
• Lore Olympus
• Let's Play
• Freaking Romance
• Blood Ink

Pairings:

Italicized pairings are what I'm currently interested in.

Fantasy:

• Werewolf x Werewolf
• Vampire x Mortal
• Vampire x Vampire
• Slayer x Vampire
• Slayer x Werewolf
• Demi-God x Demi-Goddess
• God x Mortal
• Ghost x Mortal
• Immortal x Mortal
• Sorceror x Sorceress
• Angel x Demon
• Demon x Human
• Grim Reaper x Recently Dead
• Reincarnated Lovers

Modern:

• Teacher x Teacher
• Roommate x Roommate
• Youtuber x Fan/Youtuber
• Student x Student
• Bodyguard x Client
• Assassin x Target

Disclaimer: These plots are going to be pretty basic, as I'd like to develop them with my partner!

Plot A

Muse A returns to their hometown for a week/month due to a family tragedy/high school reunion. While back in town, they stumble across their old friend, Muse B. We'll be writing about their time together.

Many things can happen in this plot. Hell, we can even turn this into a murder mystery.

Plot B

Two high school seniors enjoy their final summer together before going their separate ways and experiencing the world.

Again, very open-ended. I'm sure we can make this fun, though!

Plot C

In a world of magic and politics, mage families are always trying to one-up each other. They do this by developing new types of magic, as well as making political alliances for the greater good. Our characters can be older generation mages who are part of different clans and constantly trying to defeat each other, they can be two mages who are used as pawns in an arranged marriage, or they can be part of their own clan who wishes to stay out of the political realm. The possibilities are endless here!

Of course, I'd also love to do this plot without the magical aspect.

Plot D

Muse A is a mental patient. Muse B has been assigned to them as a caretaker, and each day they come in to check on Muse A, they find themselves lured in by their madness. Will Muse B succumb?

This plot can have fantastical elements. For instance, Muse A could be a siren of sorts who ended up in the mental hospital somehow. Lots of possibilities.

Plot E

A chatroom scenario where we'd play as two people who hop online each day to chat. We can talk about events going on IRL, or make up different scenes just for some drama. Play a character or be yourself! We can even do this on discord, to make it easier and more realistic.

Plot F

A school for failures. That was the unspoken tagline for _______ Academy. Despite the student body being comprised entirely of formerly troubled youth, this Academy has become recognized over the past few years for its surprising track record of rehabilitation and success stories.

Our story can follow two students who are resisting the Academy's methods, two students who are learning to cope with their pasts, or any other archetype. The academy can have some unsavory methods of teaching, or it can be a genuine place where people send their kids as a last resort before jail.

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If you're interested in any of these pairings/plots or have a plot in mind, please PM me! Thank you for checking out this thread!

The Red Hoods: Initiates

@c3p-0h

Are you on discord? You should join us there!

The Red Hoods: Initiates

Interacting With: Everyone

Eliza stared at Brighid, shock clear on her face. There was no pity, but it was evident that Eliza was mortified. Her best friend, in chains? She had gone to visit her brother, and ended up sentenced to the Keep? How? Why? The redheaded girl's expression was bordering on blank, but not quite reaching it. Eliza retracted her hand, glancing down at the chains that bound her. She was a healer, this was not where she belonged. Not by force, at least. A million plans went through Eliza's head, most of them centered around how she would get Brighid out of the Keep. She opened her mouth to say something, anything that could help the situation at hand. Perhaps she would have said the beginner unlocking spell, or perhaps she would have simply said her name, offering comfort. Unfortunately, she didn't get a chance to say anything, as a thunderous stomp shook the room until everyone went silent. At least, mostly silent. Utterances could still be heard from testy rogues.

The speech the commander gave was to the point, albeit full of grandiose. It both invigorated and frightened Eliza. She had known long before she made her decision to join the Hoods that it was a dangerous job. She also knew she would be facing a lifelong battle against death at the Keep, but when the words left Blanchette's lips, it was all suddenly made real. Once the speech was over, she quickly turned back towards Brighid, but the crowd soon began to shift and if she didn't move with it she'd be trampled. She shouted Brighid's name, unsure if the healer heard her, before starting to go with the flow of the crowd.

It wasn't long before they were herded into a wing of the castle full of doors that most likely led to their chambers. Eliza looked around for familiar faces, relieved to see that Brighid and Colin were here with her. When Finlay shouted out her room, she began shuffling towards the door after the pale man who had entered before her, stopping when she heard Brighid's voice. She whipped around, eyes wide as she glanced down and realized Brighid was no longer in chains. Had she really unlocked herself in front of their superior? Eliza's eyes flicked towards Finlay, who was now holding Brighid's chains. He must've been shocked.

As Eliza listened to Brighid's impromptu speech, her jaw went slack and she looked around the room, wondering if everyone else was hearing this or if she was just going insane. Brighid...was a werewolf? Her usually softspoken friend was a werewolf? That was why she had been chained up? What had she done that had caused her to be isolated? Eliza could barely process this information, but she had to step up before her friend got herself killed. She sent a quick prayer to the Goddess, begging her to forgive Brighid's arrogance, before pushing through the people and stepping up towards her friend.

"Brighid? What in Goddess' name are you doing?" She said, her voice a hushed whisper. "These people were chained for a reason, you can't just unlock them because you believe what you're doing is right. They can punish you for this." She turned towards the crowd of people. They had a summoner, vampires, and another werewolf in their midst. Even a fairy, who Eliza hadn't noticed before since she was only just bigger than a dragonfly.

"You're a prisoner, Brighid," She hissed, trying to be the voice of reason. She glanced around the room, shooting Finlay a nervous smile. "You may have wanted to volunteer, but in the end they brought you here in chains. Now, I'm going to step away, and you're going to help your superior officer put everyone back in their chains. Please." She took a step back, hand reaching for her bag. She opened it and fumbled around for a charm of compliance, gripping it as she let loose a big sigh. Now she just had to keep the crowd controlled until Finlay could take control of the situation.

"Hello...I'm Eliza, some of you may already know me." She found Colin and sent him a shaky smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you all. I'm a Spellcaster, not a spellcaster werewolf like my-" She nearly said friend, but swiftly corrected herself. No one had to know that they were close. "Like, Brighid, here. Not a summoner, either." She stared pointedly at the Spellcaster that Brighid had pointed out as a summoner.

"I specialize in making creatures and charms. Out of clay. I'd show you, but I don't want to use magic without express permission from my superior." She turned towards Brighid with hard eyes, calling her out for her behavior. Turning back to the crowd she smiled once again. "I volunteered to be here, but that doesn't mean I'm better than any of you. In fact, I just want us to all get along. 'Monster' or human, I just hope we can be friends -at least, acquaintances- and not kill each other before we get our hoods."

"Now, who wants to go next?" She asked, sending a purposeful look in Colin's direction. Please, she begged mentally, just distract them.

Neo Sorairo

@Mr Nim@TheWindel@Saltwater Thief

Akari beamed when R.R. began shaking about like she had a tail attached to her, thoroughly amused by this behavior. The redhead certainly had a mouth on her -one that most likely offended her other teammates- but she sure was funny. She could switch emotions at the drop of a hat, it seemed, going from excited to sheepish when she went to answer Lucia's reasonable questions. Akari found herself wanting to know more about the girl, mind filling with questions about her fighting style and her motivation behind applying to the Academy, if she had even had to apply. She filed these away for later. They were on a mission, after all. Maybe she'd meet up with R.R. again back at the academy. If not, most of these questions would have to be left unanswered.

When R.R. looked her way for confirmation, Akari gave a firm nod of her head. Technically, Kuni was supposed to be in charge, but the girl stayed quiet which led Akari to take the role of leader. After Lucia told R.R. to begin leading them to the sensor, Akari dutifully took her place at the back of the pack. She listened to the sound of gunshots in the distance, her body itching to assist in the battle. Despite this, she kept a clear mind and stayed on course, and it wasn't long before they had arrived at the first sensor.

Upon reaching the sensor, Lucia quickly took over. She gave everyone their positions before leaping up to take on the sensor. Akari didn't mind one bit, staying on the ground to keep watch with R.R. while Kuni purposefully messed with Dee. They had a bit of time to talk, so why not utilize it? "So, R.R.," Akari began, unsure of what to say despite having so many questions in mind. "What's it like having so much responsibility? You seem like someone who enjoys being a little more...loose."

They didn't get the chance to have a back and forth conversation, with Lucia jumping back down shortly after Akari asked her question. She regrouped with her team, listening as Kuni told them about the next sensor. They were making great time. At this rate, they'd be finished and back to the Osprey in about forty-five minutes. Perhaps they could even go to help out another team, or find Riyame and give R.R. back.

"Lucia and I will be able to take the hill pretty easily. I can launch you and R.R. up there, Kuni, but you'll have to be careful not to break anything on landing." Akari had given her teammates lessons on how to properly land after being thrown by Concussion, but she wasn't sure if those lessons had stuck with Kuni. "That, or we can just walk. It isn't too steep."

Neo Sorairo

@Skyswimsky

Join the discord while you make your character! :D

I'm pretty sure we need 2 more linkers, and teams are decided by the GMs so you may be on Burger's team but maybe not.