Greetings, fresh meat newcomer! Always glad to see someone new getting into roleplaying! Best I can say is try your best, listen to advice, and have fun. Because if you don't have fun, the Fun Police will come and beat you with their whimsical squeaky hammer batons. Made with real hammers!
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Welcome to RPG! c:
"Man this totally sucks, there's no mountain dew here."
I'm suddenly imagining some elf walking up and being all "But of course there is! This water was collected from the dew of grass on the peaks of the elven mountains!"
Olive's head was fuzzy. Strange scents filled her nose, and even stranger folks were around her. As hard as she tried, she couldn't seem to remember where she was or why. She looked to her left and saw someone in some kind of cat costume. A convention? No, she didn't remember going to one. To her right, someone was in a centaur-like costume. Or...was that a real horse with..?
A voice called out from the front of the room. "Welcome!" Olive immediately snapped to attention, peering well over most of the others in the crowd. "I am Willow, the head of the guild's operations. Come, come, there is much to discuss, especially with the odd expressions you're giving me." Olive chewed on her lower lip for a moment, then simply continued forward as instructed. That Willow lady seemed to know more than she did.
As she was led into the larger room, she spotted the beverage table, and carefully picked out a glass of something that didn't bubble and didn't smell funny. Her reflection stared back. She looked...different, somehow. Suddenly, memories came flooding back. Her eyes went wide, and she hurriedly set the glass back on the table, a bit of the liquid sloshing out of it. She snapped her attention back to Willow.
A voice called out from the front of the room. "Welcome!" Olive immediately snapped to attention, peering well over most of the others in the crowd. "I am Willow, the head of the guild's operations. Come, come, there is much to discuss, especially with the odd expressions you're giving me." Olive chewed on her lower lip for a moment, then simply continued forward as instructed. That Willow lady seemed to know more than she did.
As she was led into the larger room, she spotted the beverage table, and carefully picked out a glass of something that didn't bubble and didn't smell funny. Her reflection stared back. She looked...different, somehow. Suddenly, memories came flooding back. Her eyes went wide, and she hurriedly set the glass back on the table, a bit of the liquid sloshing out of it. She snapped her attention back to Willow.
Awesome, I'm actually really excited since this will officially be my first rp forum. I'll try to hold my own with ya'll! :)
Heh, same! I've been RPing for years, but this is new territory for me!
Same, just added the last paragraph in her history. Felt it'd explain where she's at currently more clearly.
EDIT: I dunno how many people are ready, but could we potentially start off and meet one another IC while everyone else is posting apps? We'd have something to do, but we wouldn't be taking the major fights and quests and stuff away from those that don't have a character app up yet.
Welp, never mind, you got to me before I could ask. :P
EDIT: I dunno how many people are ready, but could we potentially start off and meet one another IC while everyone else is posting apps? We'd have something to do, but we wouldn't be taking the major fights and quests and stuff away from those that don't have a character app up yet.
Welp, never mind, you got to me before I could ask. :P
@Kelewen Ahh, alright. My bad! I'll edit my post. :)
Miri glanced down the path as she sat in the back of the wagon. For a while, she was silent, quietly staring down at her lap, legs splayed out to the side, as her hooved, digitigrade legs made sitting cross-legged difficult. Eventually, however boredom got the better of her, and she attempted to make small talk with the others.
"So..." Miri took a deep breath. "What do you all plan to do with your freedom?" she asks, looking at nobody in particular. "Assuming we all survive, that is. I'd...like to pick up where I left off and continue to...well, heal. But I'd have to be a bit quieter about it. Less advertising, more word-of-mouth. Maybe be a little more cautious around heavily populated areas." She shrugs, then turns to the half-orc. "What about you, hm?"
"So..." Miri took a deep breath. "What do you all plan to do with your freedom?" she asks, looking at nobody in particular. "Assuming we all survive, that is. I'd...like to pick up where I left off and continue to...well, heal. But I'd have to be a bit quieter about it. Less advertising, more word-of-mouth. Maybe be a little more cautious around heavily populated areas." She shrugs, then turns to the half-orc. "What about you, hm?"
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