PURRfect93

Moonshot Madness! (INTCHK)

I like these. I'm particularly fond of shipbreaker inc, but I like them all :D

Old stories~

A little backstory:
This was written in the style of a quest panel inside of a game that I've played for about 16 years. The blue roses it speaks about are in game items that I have personally sent, along woth the highlighted message, to a few select friends. There is an intended continuation of this, and I may even put it here if I ever manage to get around writing it.

The guardian of the blue roses

As you're exploring the depths of the Otha Caves, you reach what seems to be its deepest cavern. Despite the darkness you see a small stream of light near the far wall of the cave. As you step closer you discover that there is a crevice in the wall, and your fairly certain you can squeeze through. As you debate exploring this new area you suddenly notice a strong smell coming from within. You cant seem to remember where you recognize the smell until it hits you! That smell, its the scent of the Cerulean Rose! But, how could they be growing all the way down here...



Finally, your curiosity peaked, you squeeze into the crevice and work your way through the tight path. Surprisingly, it doesn't take very long for the path to begin to widen and soon two men in full armor could walk abreast. Subtly it begins to brighten and get warmer as you continue down the winding path and as you curve right your greeted by the entrance of a massive cavern filled with Cerulean Rose's! As you wander into the cavern you realize that there are small stone paths winding around here and there, as well as a massive gemstone on a pedestal radiating light. Perhaps someone must be attending to these roses, surely they couldn't survive here alone... You look up for a moment to marvel at the ceiling. There are gemstones scattered all around it, reflecting the light from the stone on the pedestal.



"Oi there, traveler! I sense that you mean now harm. Welcome to my home!"



The sudden voice breaking the silence causes you to draw your weapon and search for the source. The voice belongs to a man sitting upon a nearby ledge. He looks young, perhaps in his twenties. He wears a simple garb, Just a tunic and rough-spun pants... And a massive blade resting upon his back!



He smiles and speaks to you. "Warrior, it is not often that I have visitors here within my home. Please, come, take a seat! I have just brewed tea."



He motions for you to join him and points out a path you did not see before. You make your way up the path and take a seat with him. It feels nice to rest after trekking the caves for so long. He offers a small cup of sweet smelling tea, oddly shaded blue. He notices your skeptical look and chuckles.



"Worry not my friend, it is perfectly safe. Its made from the very roses that I care for so well. The tea has, special rejuvenating properties, to say the least."



Again he smiles as he takes a sip of tea, looking out over the small sea of roses. You taste the tea and find it to be delicious! Not only does it taster great, but you feel the strength returning to you as if you had just started out on your travels! You open your mouth to speak, and the mysterious man simply holds up a finger with a grin.



"You wish to know of this place?" You nod, closing your mouth. "Well, as far as I can tell, this is where the first Cerulean Rose bloomed. The gemstones that light this cave were here long before I was, but I have kept the roses well fed over the centuries. I've spent the last couple hundred years keeping watch over these roses, tending to them, and giving them to others on occasion. You see, the Cerulean Rose is a symbol similar to a common red rose, but one that I feel is much stronger. You see, A rose is given to those who are kind at heart and pure of soul. Only those of the highest honor are deserving of this treasure, as it is the greatest sign of not only affection, but trust, faithfulness, and loyalty. A rose from a lover is red, to match the love shared. A rose from a friend is blue, to symbolize the hardships that they bear together, and not alone."



The Guardian's smile faltered for a moment, as if a painful memory had resurfaced, but it was quickly under control again.



"If you know anyone deserving of such a treasure, feel free to take one of these roses for them. A few missing will regrow fast enough. However, don't get greedy..."



He nods over to a large pile of weapons and armors and other miscellaneous gear.



"I'm not as kind to looters, as you can see." He chuckles once again, giving you a pat on the back. "Oh! Here, have this for your travels. If your ever in need of energy when things are bad, brew some tea or simple chew a petal or two."



With another smile and a wave, he hops down from the ledge, landing softly among the sea of roses as if made of air and begins tending to his precious garden.



You receive 'Cerulean Tea Bag' X2 !

Primality

It's been quite some years, hopefully this does suffice though.
I did post in the Intrest, but since I had the free time I was able to draft this up. Apologies if I've jumped the gun.
I also may not have actually looked at everyone else sheets aside from snagging the skeleton to look the same lol

Edit note: I've been doing this on mobile and have been doing my best to not have and fix spelling errors X.X

Mikah D. Custos

M i k a h D. C u s t o s

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^{Plants (flowers and roots) ◼ B I R T H D A T E ( Feb, 20, age 19) ◼ M A L E}

_{"A rose is given to those who are kind at heart and pure of soul. Only those of the highest honor are deserving of this treasure, as it is the greatest sign of not only affection, but trust, faithfulness, and loyalty. A rose from a lover is red, to match the love shared. A rose from a friend is blue, to symbolize the hardships that they bear together, and not alone."}

A P P E A R A N C E:

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Mikah stands at just over six feet tall, specifically six foot two. His hair is a blinding white, originally thought to be a disease untill it was discovered to be due to his awakening. It was discovered that thia was the case after his eyes, which were originally a deep blue, developed heterochromia. Now he looks out into the world with eyes split between a deep blue and emerald green. He also had a tattoo that he got when he was sixteen, however he tends to not reveal it outside of certain situations.

B I O G R A P H Y:

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Mikah is the child of a fairly middle class family. Never really having much hardships, but not exactly having an easy ride either. Between his time reading books and writting about whatever came to mknd he would tend to a garden on the side of his family home. Being rather fond of flowers and other blossoming plants he was well known and liked by his neighbors. In his school he was somewhat of an outcast however. Never being "in" with the popular kids or even with most groups for that matter. Being somewhat of a loner, he kept close to the few friends he had. It wasn't uncommon for his friends to recieve a blue rose in some form as a gift from time to time. When his abilities did awaken, at first it was pretty hushed. He realized he could cause his garden to grow and bloom out of season. His hair lost all of its color which ended up causeing a round of medical visits, until the point his heterochromia developed and it was determined he was in fact a primalist. After that an accidental magocal outburst, and one massive rootwall in the backyard later, he said his farwells and headed off to the academy.

P E R S O N A L I T Y:

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Gemerally quiet and reserved, it hides his tendencyto talk non-stop about the thkngs he enjoys when around those he is comfortable with. It isn't uncommon when speaking with people he is comfortable with to make sure they can tell him to "just shut up" when he gets a little to excited about his topics. He can be very protecti e of people in general, even more so for those he cares about. While normaly a calm and colected person, when exhibiting his protective side he can gwt quite angry. It has been shown at least once that when in this mental state he looses control of his abilities to a degree.

A B I L I T I E S / S K I L L S:

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Primary abilities:
-Flower Manipulation: Can cause flowers to bloom and grow to varying sizes out of season. This also can be used to change flowers into entirely different species.
-Root Manipulation: Similar to his Flower Manipulation, he can manipulate roots to act almost like tentacles amd cause rapid growth in said roots. While he has better control of the roots of smaller plants, he can control roots of larger plants such as trees will a bit more effort.
Secondary abilities:
-Rapid Growth: Similar to his manipulation abilities, he can cause any plant to grow at an accelerated rate, however with much less efficiencyand return as woth flowers.
-Plant Identification: By merely looking at a plant, Mikah can know if a plant is dangerous (such as poisonous by touch or ingestion), non-dangerous, or even edible. There is a caveat to this ability however. Plants that need preperation to loose their dangerous properties to become safe in any way will only read as dangerous to him.
-Danger Sense: Contrary to its name, this ability is his ability to sense when a plant is in dire need or water or nutrients.

C H A R A C T E R N O T E S:

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Mikah will wear his uniform as his everyday clothes, and has no real sense of fashion when choosing his own clothes. Most of the time he isnt in uniform he is mearly in a pair of slacks and whatever T-shirt he has on hand. Past friends have played around with this by gifting him the oddest of shirts to others enjoyment.
He has a deep love of cats, even if they do tend to munch on his beloved plants.
Mikah always has a small blue rose somwhere on him. Usually in a breast pocket, though somtimes hung behind one of his ears. Its quite alive, and he tends to absentmindedly use his Manipulation on it to both keep it alive and also move around like a small plant person, much to many peoples surprise.

Primality [looking for new players]

Its been quite some years, but if you'll have an old guilder join in, I'm definitely interested. Working currently but will be looking over everything later today~

Returning

Hello to all~
Its been at least 7 years since I was last here.

Been wanting to get back into things and get myself writing in general again.
I hope to find some good stories to help build nownthat I have returned~

The Redwatch

@River Goblin

Semi-legyhy explanation

I can understand that well enough, and ill work on fixing him to make more sense as a character. I hope his quote at least gave insight on what i was wanting him to be like?

To be fair, I may be biting off more then I can chew jumping straight into adcanced after being gone for so long, but the setting and story potential are just so intriguing!

As for the albinoism, when initialy writing it I thought that they would be more of an outcast than, say a black mouse, simply because they tend to be so rare. Or at least according to my limmited knowledge lol. But again ill work on that.

On kents nickname, its because I wanted him to be somewhat of a scout, and being in the mountains where its likely to have a lot of snow he'd be able to hide quite well. This was intended to have a double meaning due to his ears, but with your explanation ill most likely change it to his tail. Would Snowfur be acceptable?

Location wise, changing that is by all means easy and understandable, as for location I recall something about possible making a location. If so, I think i have a plan or two for him, which may help me in the end for his past profession if he gets that far.

The Redwatch

Kent SilentFur

"Politics get in the way of the things that really matter. I don't care if you think you don't need our help and I don't care if you have everything under control. Still I will stand watch for those that you say are but myths and legends. Still I uphold what the guard was founded on. Ever vigilant these eyes watch for the danger that will someday come... And when it does, I will be ready to protect even those who say they don't need it."
-- Kent SilentFur

Name: Kent SilentFur

Rank: Watcher

Appearance: It is not often that you find a mouse who is as much an outcast as a close ally. A mouse who is looked upon with pity, amazement, shame, horror, and even fear.

A mouse like Kent SilentFur.

Long has his snow white fur plagued his relations with other mice, his piercing ruby red eyes causing others gaze to shy away less he curse them in some way. Such is the life of an albino mouse. Forever plagued by taunts and superstitious fears by others who know nothing of what they say. All of this only compounded by his small size, even for mouse standards. Some say he's just a child, and few believe him when he informs him of his age of twenty six years. True, after enough time one learns to simply ignore the words of others but their weight lingers still.

However these have long since ceased to be worries. Since his transition from greenband to watcher, he wears his white cape with a sense of purpose stronger then the words that once fell heavy upon his ears. Ears that he lost the same day he lost his mentor. When he had his ears cut off while captured by a group of ruthless rats he was sure he was as good as dead. His mentor clearly had reason to believe otherwise, because when he arrived with a squad to rescue him Kent realized what it truly meant to be a part of the watch. To protect those in need, no matter who they were or what they looked like. Unfortunately Leof DarkFur died in the attack to save Kent, but he left behind a legacy of what it meant to be a member of the watch.

Now, as Kent stood watch atop the mountains of Westercroft near the valley of Bones, his cape flapping against the strong winds revealing the bright red band of the watch upon his right arm and his belt and bandoleer of daggers normally hidden beneath it, he watches and he waits. Still young and still ready to defend his homelands and even those who sought to belittle him in the past. The watch is not here to pick and choose who it protects, and neither is he.

Personality: While Kent may appear to be naive, he understands more then people give him credit for. While he finds politics to be rather annoying and time wasting he is more then adept at understanding whats going on. All the more reason to dislike the circles and facades that lie within. Being slow to anger and slow to speak, Kent always assesses and Watches, seeking the right moment to speak his mind. Once he feels he knows all of the information be ready for an earful however, for he speaks his mind and will not hesitate to say the truth no matter how hurtful it may be. As serious as he can be, a good joke is always a welcome reprieve from a world that sometimes seems to be darker then it really is. Small pranks with the few he can call friends can sometimes be heard spoken of around hither and yonder, with a reddened muzzle sometimes not far behind. While being young he can sometimes have his immature moments, but he is still quite mature for his age. Or at least it is said by some that know of him.

just me rambling

'Tis been quite some time since I've worked on a sheet of any kind. I hope that this is at the very least an interesting character to read. To be truthful, there is more id like to add, but i feel it would be more backstory type information. Clearly i had a bit of trouble keeping it all out heh. Any-who, again I hope its a good read. :3

oh, a bit of post script here, the green color choice is simply because I feel its a good color that doesn't hurt the eyes when reading, as I feel red tends to do :O Not that I have anything against red mind you, just an opinion heh.

Sengoku Space Opera

Color me interested and sign me up if there's space to do so still :D

Um..Im new; Help?

welcome! if your looking for a place to escape reality, this is definitely a place to do so lol.

If your newer to writing or still getting used to the style, check out the free interest check forums. If you've got some experience id say head on over to the casual interest check forums. And if your a frequent writer and love getting super into detail, there's the advanced interest checks :D

Sadly there will be many RP's in the future you join that may die out over time as all things do, but the same is true for the ones that can last a long time! I hope you can make many friends here and can have lots of fun! :D

The Redwatch

Kent SilentFur

"Politics get in the way of the things that really matter. I don't care if you think you don't need our help and I don't care if you have everything under control. Still I will stand watch for those that you say are but myths and legends. Still I uphold what the guard was founded on. Ever vigilant these eyes watch for the danger that will someday come... And when it does, I will be ready to protect even those who say they don't need it."
-- Kent SilentFur

Name: Kent SilentFur

Rank: Watcher

Appearance: It is not often that you find a mouse who is as much an outcast as a close ally. A mouse who is looked upon with pity, amazement, shame, horror, and even fear.

A mouse like Kent SilentFur.

Long has his snow white fur plagued his relations with other mice, his piercing ruby red eyes causing others gaze to shy away less he curse them in some way. Such is the life of an albino mouse. Forever plagued by taunts and superstitious fears by others who know nothing of what they say. All of this only compounded by his small size, even for mouse standards. Some say he's just a child, and few believe him when he informs him of his age of twenty six years. True, after enough time one learns to simply ignore the words of others but their weight lingers still.

However these have long since ceased to be worries. Since his transition from greenband to watcher, he wears his white cape with a sense of purpose stronger then the words that once fell heavy upon his ears. Ears that he lost the same day he lost his mentor. When he had his ears cut off while captured by a group of ruthless rats he was sure he was as good as dead. His mentor clearly had reason to believe otherwise, because when he arrived with a squad to rescue him Kent realized what it truly meant to be a part of the watch. To protect those in need, no matter who they were or what they looked like. Unfortunately Leof DarkFur died in the attack to save Kent, but he left behind a legacy of what it meant to be a member of the watch.

Now, as Kent stood watch atop the mountains of Westercroft near the valley of Bones, his cape flapping against the strong winds revealing the bright red band of the watch upon his right arm and his belt and bandoleer of daggers normally hidden beneath it, he watches and he waits. Still young and still ready to defend his homelands and even those who sought to belittle him in the past. The watch is not here to pick and choose who it protects, and neither is he.

Personality: While Kent may appear to be naive, he understands more then people give him credit for. While he finds politics to be rather annoying and time wasting he is more then adept at understanding whats going on. All the more reason to dislike the circles and facades that lie within. Being slow to anger and slow to speak, Kent always assesses and Watches, seeking the right moment to speak his mind. Once he feels he knows all of the information be ready for an earful however, for he speaks his mind and will not hesitate to say the truth no matter how hurtful it may be. As serious as he can be, a good joke is always a welcome reprieve from a world that sometimes seems to be darker then it really is. Small pranks with the few he can call friends can sometimes be heard spoken of around hither and yonder, with a reddened muzzle sometimes not far behind. While being young he can sometimes have his immature moments, but he is still quite mature for his age. Or at least it is said by some that know of him.

'Tis been quite some time since I've worked on a sheet of any kind. I hope that this is at the very least an interesting character to read. To be truthful, there is more id like to add, but i feel it would be more backstory type information. Clearly i had a bit of trouble keeping it all out heh. Any-who, again I hope its a good read. :3

oh, a bit of post script here, the green color choice is simply because I feel its a good color that doesn't hurt the eyes when reading, as I feel red tends to do :O Not that I have anything against red mind you, just an opinion heh.