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Lets try this again, Once more into the rapids that are group rps. Perhaps I will find the one that doesn't end a waterfall.
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@tip I can edit I missed your post as I was working on my own, what does it mean to Bop her head over?
The room had exploded with activity but what mattered at the moment was the hand that was out stretched before her. Kane was a name that wasn't exactly one that promoted trust....Wait It must be the game, perhaps he wished to play rock paper scissors? No, even if she where delusional that was a stretch in any reality. He wants to greet her formally, but that is a man thing is it not?

Her hand started to reach for Kane's trembling with obvious trepidation. When the shy one called out and then suggested that they where a couple her hand recoiled and her face blushed. Touching her models is obviously unacceptable at least till she had a canvas. Wait the shy guy called out! HE is not shy! He is obviously a shade of green like Kane! They are deceivers, tricking people with words and laughter. Tricksters are fun though, it is like Peter Pan....

"I will let you get back to the not so shy guy, But worry not I will offer you a proper curtsy." Even though it was far from a dress she bowed slightly and pulled at the legs of her pants, as close as one can get to a proper curtsy considering the situation. As she stood it was with a victorious "Ha!" She was not about to be tricked yet, only Men handshake!

She turned and skipped away from Kane she had neglected the quite girl that came with the scarred one. Clearly her color needs to be determined, along with the strange men. So many paintings to doooooooooooo.

"Urk?" Wait how many siblings where here? She was pretty sure they had not been so plentiful right? It is not like they could be multiplying, wait rather than a shattered spectrum would it have been better for black and white, similar to bunnies! Thanks to these Important thoughts and the victory over the tricksters she had forgotten the fact that she was supposed to find a team for the game. Though when it comes to art, the world can wait.

Her mental image of the sibling got really clear, it was like one of their faces had been right in front of "VAN GOD IN HEAVEN." Her brain caught itself up with her vision instead of her mental wonder just in time to dodge a face first introduction with the other girl. However her posterior had become very acquainted with the ground. Her eyes once again brimmed with water, she arose to greet the siblng but was using a hand to rub her ruffled rump.

"Well Hi!"

@Tip@Burningcold@Inertia[@any character that takes notice]
For the sake of simplicity shall we start doing a mention to post directed at others.@Tip
The world blizzard created is rather deep and inviting, but it is also open for many forms of role play and storytelling. I am saying this at the door, I care little for your exploits in the mmo.

I intend this to be a story with purpose and a group that works together against situations that stem from their respective cultures, and the world around them.

I am changing the events that transpired with the Resurrection of Kel'Thuzad and the events around it. I will be going over it in pain staking detail in the ooc.

This is a story. Not your power trip. Though this is a world with magic and super human feats, You are not equal to the more recognizable names in the already established lore.

You can not be a dragon.

If you have never played any of the warcraft games do not feel that you can not play, I will be putting up information that could answer questions or you can pm me about a specific. That said I am hoping to get a group that can do 3 or more post per week. I do not plan on this being a group larger than 6, quality over quantity. It is safe to say this will be high-casual role play.

That is it. Rules on the ground. Next comes the back story of the world, and the races. By Friday I will have all of the information up, so we may start on Saturday of next weekend.

Red, crimson, ruby, rooooooooseeeeeeeeee. Her pulse was a flutter, unable to contain her bliss she clapped her hands with a coinciding "Eeeeeeee." But as quickly as it came she put a singular finger over her smiling lips and shushed herself. It seemed to take effort for the girl to turn away from the girls red hair. Michelle had to pace herself do not overindulge on passion for without restraint it would lose impact. While she loved red she knew its power, how it shapes every aspect of the everything that is ever in the prism that is, her eyes spin as the thought clearly was off its track.
"You have 1 hour, Project #456. This is your organiser speaking. You should know my name only as Darwin. Comply, make your teams, but whatever you do, DO NOT attack each other, or you will be forcedly removed. Do not try and override. This is standard precautionary."

Her joy faded quickly. Nothing good ever came from the wretched speakers. Michelle's eyes preemptively filled with agitated tears, They always break her thoughts up....The method may change but its always the same!

"What team?! Are we playing a game? I...I don't want to play..."

The final sentence lacked the volume and the spine to stand behind it. She forced a shaky smile, "Mmmmmaybe, the game is badminton." Her voice wavering with her attempts to look on a brighter side, at least she wasn't 'alone'.
Not as much as it seems, it was more or less two or three interactions that would be common with strangers of various mental dispositions entering a room.

I look forward to one of the saner characters interpretation of what he would see.
Shall I await Tip's next response?
Was that more bearable on your eyes Miss/Mister Inertia?
"Shy! The color of the receding waves fits it best!"

She looks to the new arrivals with a head tilt and a larger smile. Clearly this must be a reward for being so compliant with those...test. Laughing would definitly be shades of yellow with a hint of green to hint the strangeness of how his stare! Another man had joined but he seemd pretty preturbed with the other models, perhaps he doesn't like others to bleed into the mood? So strange

"The siblings shall be a shattered spppppectrum!"

Michelle had not noticed that she had stood up, let alone began pacing in with her creative flow. She came to an abrupt halt at the sound of a man speaking of Willow's. Willows a weeping willow! Oh she would paint him standing beneath it using the shadows to contrast the scars. The tears in his flesh like the sway in the...weep? She stifled a giggle, her own ignorance humorous to her.

"Oh!"

She became aware that she was standing fairly close to a girl who had preceded her own arrival. Her hair was a beautiful shade of red, red is a wonderful color. A color of life. A color of passion.Her thoughts slowly just blank out on a pure red canvas. "I love red." The word blurt out before she can phrase it more elegantly, or at least as a whisper in the girl's ear.
I was just making sure before I made a post that made me look like I was being presumptuous.
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