FetzenI'll be posting my character soon! I have a cattle rancher's widow in mind. :)
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Playing around with a Betrayal at House on the Hill roleplay idea.
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I am suddenly craving a Star Trek roleplay.
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I'm reading up on Force Illusion. As I understand it, it is where a force user can actually change the thoughts of another individual, making them see/hear/smell things that aren't there. Is that something that you think Leoria could potentially learn through this experience? I know of a way to incorporate it into the story, and explain why she has it. But do you think that would be a good choice? I'm terrible with abilities, powers, etc. XD
Definitely interested! I'm teaching my students about the West right now, so you might say that I'm in the mood.
Heck, I feel a bit like I have to follow up because of your incredible set. I love Burn Notice, and Bruce Campbell is a favorite of mine. :)
I'd be happy to do some brainstorming with you if you're still looking for a partner!
I'd be happy to do some brainstorming with you if you're still looking for a partner!
Sorry for the wait! I'm thinking he can see the writing, because of the knowledge the visions gave him, but she can't. Also, it could be cool if we go with the cube being the relic they're looking for. If it isn't as their masters had described, it could complicate things.
The loud grating, and the final thud, set Leoria's heart racing. Blame the lingering negative emotions, or her basic unladylike tendencies, but the Jedi Knight swore loudly. Without the light that had streamed down the hallway, the chamber in which they stood was doused in near-darkness. Only faint hints of light trickled through the cracks in the tomb, just barely able to permeate the thick rock. It was hardly enough to see by, and out of habit, the girl drew her lightsaber. Now bathed in purple light, she stomped back toward the door.
"How?" she groaned on a heavy, frustrated breath. Her fingertips traced the seal between the door and the wall, unable to detect even a slight breeze between. They were trapped there, there was no doubt about that. But how, or perhaps more importantly, why? Leoria's jaw worked, her empty hand combing through her blonde hair, which was growing damp with worry. That damn worry again, came a fleeting thought, but she just as quickly thrust it away. With another quick motion, the girl wiped her sweaty palm across her robe. And is it getting hot in here?
As she had been investigating the door, Yerbol had been exploring on his own. Hushed murmurs had been lost on her, but when he called to her directly, she turned. "Scrolls?" she repeated, slowly moving alongside her friend to. Clasped in his hands was a shimmering cube, its colors reminiscent of those found in the planet's sky. She drew a long, deep breath. It was beautiful, and memorizing, and her voice trembled when she asked again. "What scrolls?"
Then she followed his gaze. In the dim light, now multi-colored with the help of the square object, she saw the shelves. It was odd, she thought, that he was able to make out the contents so easily. Because of the lack of light, she moved so close that she was nearly atop them before she found the scrolls he spoke of. Her confusion only deepened as she opened the first scroll, carefully balancing it on the dusty shelf with her free hand. Carefully, she brought her saber closer, reading by the violet light.
"Yerbol, these scrolls are blank. There is nothing on them."
"How?" she groaned on a heavy, frustrated breath. Her fingertips traced the seal between the door and the wall, unable to detect even a slight breeze between. They were trapped there, there was no doubt about that. But how, or perhaps more importantly, why? Leoria's jaw worked, her empty hand combing through her blonde hair, which was growing damp with worry. That damn worry again, came a fleeting thought, but she just as quickly thrust it away. With another quick motion, the girl wiped her sweaty palm across her robe. And is it getting hot in here?
As she had been investigating the door, Yerbol had been exploring on his own. Hushed murmurs had been lost on her, but when he called to her directly, she turned. "Scrolls?" she repeated, slowly moving alongside her friend to. Clasped in his hands was a shimmering cube, its colors reminiscent of those found in the planet's sky. She drew a long, deep breath. It was beautiful, and memorizing, and her voice trembled when she asked again. "What scrolls?"
Then she followed his gaze. In the dim light, now multi-colored with the help of the square object, she saw the shelves. It was odd, she thought, that he was able to make out the contents so easily. Because of the lack of light, she moved so close that she was nearly atop them before she found the scrolls he spoke of. Her confusion only deepened as she opened the first scroll, carefully balancing it on the dusty shelf with her free hand. Carefully, she brought her saber closer, reading by the violet light.
"Yerbol, these scrolls are blank. There is nothing on them."
@Seraveelol Because it's satire :p That'll be fine and quite interesting. You can RP multiple characters but don't force me to limit. I want other players to be able to contribute character concepts that have yet to be taken.
You said you're interested in a Ned Stark-like character, but you don't intend to design a House inspired by Winterfell?
Hmm? I haven't thought too much about the house. I'll probably do something inspired by Winterfell.
Why the heck am I so interested in this?
I'd love to play a Ned Stark-like character.
I'd love to play a Ned Stark-like character.
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[MxF] Modern myth & romance: So I've got an idea, and I wanna write it out with someone amazing.
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9 yrs ago
Forum: 1x1 Interest Checks
I know you've already received quite a bit of interest, but in the event you have a lull, please let me know. I'd be happy to write this, or anything, with you. :)
Oh yikes! Food poisoning sounds terrible. I'm so sorry, and hope you feel better soon.
I promise I'm still here! I'm trying to get everything settled at work, because I'm going home this weekend for my birthday. It is taking up more of my time than I had expected, but I'm shooting to get you a post tomorrow!
For my post, I'm thinking that Yerbol should take the lead, since he had the visions. In fact, the scrolls might look blank to Leoria, since she hasn't been touched the way that he has. Or he's seeing the chamber in its prime in his vision, and it looks like a mess to her. I like the conflict that could arise when she doesn't see what he does, and their interpretations of reality start clashing. For example, when he insists that there is writing on the scrolls, but she sees nothing. She may start to wonder if he is possessed by the same things that killed the troopers, and what she might have to do if he "turns." Would that be alright?
I promise I'm still here! I'm trying to get everything settled at work, because I'm going home this weekend for my birthday. It is taking up more of my time than I had expected, but I'm shooting to get you a post tomorrow!
For my post, I'm thinking that Yerbol should take the lead, since he had the visions. In fact, the scrolls might look blank to Leoria, since she hasn't been touched the way that he has. Or he's seeing the chamber in its prime in his vision, and it looks like a mess to her. I like the conflict that could arise when she doesn't see what he does, and their interpretations of reality start clashing. For example, when he insists that there is writing on the scrolls, but she sees nothing. She may start to wonder if he is possessed by the same things that killed the troopers, and what she might have to do if he "turns." Would that be alright?
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