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Rainbow Factory


Howdy, I'm RainbowFactory, a member of RPGuild that was previously much more active 4+ years ago when the Guild had a chatroom.
I won't be on to roleplay or anything anymore, but I will be using this account as roleplay references to my old posts.
If you ever want to roleplay on a Discord server, PM me and I will view my options. I prefer fantasy but I'm also fine with slice of life or fandom roleplays of animes.

Old Note: The longest post I remember having in IC was 2,616 Characters, but I've rarely done long posts after that unless I'm really into the role-play. I'm trying to keep it at around 600+ characters now, but I may be way off with that estimation.
New Note: Since I mostly RP on Discord now, most of my posts are under 2k characters (unless I end up double-posting which is rare). However, I've stuck to doing casual to advanced-level posts because I've always enjoyed doing full detailing in my writing for both myself and my RP partners to enjoy.



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Note: I'm an ex-fan of Supernatural; I watched it a lot at its peak years ago and I still enjoy the content, so I'll be leaving all my Supernatural trash on my account cuz I honestly think it's funny, lol. I was also in a lot of other garbage fandoms (/lh) like Voltron, Undertale, FNAF, etc. or am still in them so I feel like it's fitting...

Since I first began watching anime years ago, my list has largely expanded and I've also moved on to manga since there are more interesting things for me to consume that may have not gotten an anime adaption yet. I'm now at 40+ watched animes and 20+ read/finished mangas. Most of my interests have stuck to action, fantasy/supernatural, etc. (Death Note and FMA to Parasyte and Blood-C) but also dove even deeper to heavy gore (Pygmalion and Pumpkin Night).

I'm still working on being a traditional and digital artists, and soon I'll be picking out an art college to possibly become an animator, character designer, or anything in the cartooning industry. I don't have any art accounts anymore aside from my TikTok (which I will keep to myself), but maybe one day I'll have the confidence to make a big account for a portfolio.

I've continued to heavily play games as something off to the side, going from mainly mobile games to a lot of PC games since I'm practically attached to my computer at this point. Overwatch and Genshin Impact have become my addictions, and I also have games like Destiny 2, Diablo 3, Dead by Daylight, Fallout: New Vegas, and more!

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Hope listened carefully, even though she was walking around the windmill and looking around, taking a sip from the bottle she was given every few sentences. When Grant finished and apologized, she waved her hand at him to show a simple sign that she likes to listen to stories like this. It was one of the only types of entertainment Hope had, she she might as well go along with it. After a few steps she stopped on her tracks, thinking over Grant saying that there were only thirty-two survivors left. Somebody came to mind, making her quickly ask, "Do you know somebody named Caroline Tsuyoi? She's currently a Garrison member, so you might have heard of her or at least talked to her some point, right?"
Oh mah gawd so much reading xD
Dianna nodded, spreading her wings to the side so Rasputin can climb onto the empty area between them. Once he grabbed on she bent her knees, and pushed her wings downwards with a large amount of force, having them take flight. "I might do a shorter flight time, so hold on!" she said, holding out her wings so they were carried higher into the calm but dark sky. Once they were halfway to the town she closed her wings partly, and they zoomed towards the edge of the forest at high speeds. When they were a few yards above the treetops Dianna reopened her wings, getting pushed upwards slightly and evening out. She circled a tree a few feet away from the edge of the forest then landed, letting Rasputin get off.
Dianna grunted, saying a "Thank you" under her breath, then quickly looked at each of her siblings. Annabeth and Max were now on the beds, one for each, and Drake was on the couch passed out. She turned back towards the newcomer asking, "So, what's your name anyway? I think you heard all of ours while we argued." Dianna didn't have much to do until the rain stopped pouring, having the option to simply pass out on the couch like Max, but she was basically the leader of the siblings. She had to be the one to take care of most of the nonsense.
Dianna turned her upper body and head enough that she could see Rasputin, then with a grunt she pushed herself down onto the ground. "Do you want it to be a hold-on type of lift, or dragon ride type of lift?" she asks with a yawn while quickly stretching her arms. After the stretching, Dianna bent over to put her hands on her knees, having two wings sprout from her back, one at a time. They were very large, looking big even when they were folded against her back. They were blood red with light grey wing webs, and at the tips of the wings were sharp yellow claws. Once she was finished with the stretching of both her body and her wings, she finally said, "Please be a hold-on type of lift because I don't want to waste any energy shifting to dragon form."
Annabeth watched Rasputin go over to his bed, taking off his socks and going to sleep. She had this suspicious feeling inside of her, so she didn't relax until she thought the man was sleeping completely. After a while, Anna laid down onto her side, resting her head on top of her hands, and slowly fell asleep.
The next day after Rasputin woke up, three of the dragons were still sleeping in the same position they were in, but Dianna was missing from the tree house. She was outside of the tree house door, sitting on the edge of the platform with her legs hanging over the side.
Dianna chuckled, wanting to take that as a challenge, but might as well let Rasputin sleep. "Go ahead Rasp," she said, making a shooing motion towards the bed while walking over to the couch that had the black hooded boy on it. She plopped down next to his head, pulling her hoodie over her hair and saying, "Night," under her breath. In a matter of seconds, Dianna passed out. The two boys were already quietly snoring to themselves, but Annabeth was still up, sitting on the bed with her legs crossed and staring at Rasputin.
All of the siblings did the same thing Dianna did before, covering their mouths and trying not to laugh. Dianna was the first to stop and told Rasputin, "Rasp, we had an entire war with the hunters before. We're not 'afraid', just pissed off." Anna, who seemed like the only sibling that was paying attention to the conversation, nodded with agreement.
Annabeth finally talked, explaining in a low tone, "We managed to bring peace to most of the hunters, but new generations of hunters don't know about the war, and continue to hunt anyway. Even the ones that know about the battle try to get away with hunting the mythical creatures in the forest, mostly dragons, as if they're trying to get revenge. That's why we try to stay away or at least keep a low profile."
When Dianna was asked to give a lift for Rasputin, she paused for a few moments, looking at her siblings then back at him. "After you stay the night, correct?"
Dianna pointed to the other bed that wasn't occupied, which looked like it hasn't been touched for a while. She looked at Rasputin, basically telling him without any words that he can sleep there. When he asked about her family and biting, she chuckled and pointed to the cupcake looking hybrid on the other bed. "Annabeth might," Dianna said, getting an annoyed look from the girl.
Rasputin asked about why the siblings weren't near civilization, which resulted with all of the siblings looking at him with squinted eyes. In unison they all answered with one word: "Hunters."
Dianna covered her mouth, trying not to loudly laugh at Rasputin thinking there were guest rooms in a small tree house like this. She opened the door then stepped aside for Rasputin to look around, and it was one gigantic room. In the far right corner were two couches, both already occupied. On the one closest to the door was a passed out boy wearing a grey button up shirt, a red bow tie, black jeans, and black and white converse shoes. His hair was very messy, and was fire-colored like one of the dragon's scales, with dark grey horns popping out. The other couch had another boy, but was wearing a black hoodie with a lightning bolt on front, blue jeans, and black and yellow converse. His hood was pulled over his head, so it wasn't easy to see his face nor his hair.
In the far left corner were two queen sized beds next to each other, with one of them also occupied. There was a shorter female in a dark purple long sleeved shirt, blue shorts, and red boots. Her light purple hair went down to her shoulders and had sharp red, purple, blue, and white horns sticking out from her hair. She was looking back and forth between a closet that was next to the two beds, and a television that was on National Geographic.
Compared to her siblings, it would be easier for Dianna to fit in with humans...
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