FANTASY CB

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FANTASY CB

FANTASY CB

Hello, fellers! So, I got this idea... Well, actually, Pete the TrollSlayer came up with it. It's pretty much a fantasy rp, except... WE are the characters! That's right, cbers get the chance to be in a fantasy world!

(Also, for all you people that know Squeak and Me are the same, please treat us the same way you used to.)

NUMBER ONE RULE: DON'T. BE. OP. Thank you :) 

Name: Danie

Race: Wizard. (And just to not have an argument, she is quite powerful.)

Appearance: Short dirty blond hair. Wears cape with hood, brown belt. Left leg mostly made out of gears, same with right hand. She covers the gears of the left leg with a long sock, and a glove covers the right hand. Brown eyes.

Personality: Insanse, has a French accent (If anyone is French, please excuse), clever, harsh-tempered.

Weapon: Slingshot, a wand, and a dagger with gems covering the handle.

Career: A chef and monster hunter. (I use the monsters for food.)

Name: Squeak

Race: Mouse

Apperance: A gray mouse with a sewing needle as a sword, and black cape.

Personality: Shy, talks in slang, creative, clever. Likes to plan out, is more of a loner, but loves being with his buddies.

Career: Hunts monsters with -insert any other character- 

 

submitted by Danie and Squeak
(March 29, 2015 - 8:34 pm)

"I guess you DON'T need help," I said, dashing away from the partially destroyed base.

submitted by S.C.C. , age less, SOmeWheRE
(April 7, 2015 - 9:19 am)

I stroll outside, and think about where to go. I could, of course, go into the town, but I don't feel like talking to anyone. I decide to go take a walk in the forest. It's highly doubtful I'll meet anyone there, and it looks peaceful. I feel happy as I walk, and I begin to whistle. Suddenly, another girl appears in front of me. "H-hello...", I mumble, startled. "Who are you, and what are you doing here?" She replies curtly. I freeze, frightened into silence, as I realize the girl is a Druid. Suddenly, I forget all the magic I ever learned, and only stare at her forlornly as she drags me into a cave. Only two thoughts go through my head: "I would never make a good wizard," and, "Danie will kill me... If this girl-Druid- doesn't beat her to it." 

submitted by Booksy Owly
(April 7, 2015 - 11:58 am)

It was a fine day. Blue skies, birds chirping gayly, Sun shining. "Another miserable day," I growl. Being a werewolf, I naturally hate sunlight. I prefer to be free, running through the forest under the shining moon and twinkling stars. I was walking into a small town called Arragoom, a small, woodland town on the edge of the kingdom. As I was walking down main street, I bumped into a girl that looked like she was in a hurry. "Oh, excuse me miss..."

"Lyra. My name is Lyra."

"Oh, yes. I'm Will-" But the girl had already disappeared into the throng of people.

 

 

 

 

submitted by Will T, age 14, GA
(April 7, 2015 - 9:46 pm)

I'm heading through the forest, back to home, when two odd things happen.

First, my dogs start barking crazily, and the lead one, Caraysia, turns to me and whimpers. I ask her what it is, and rhe yips back, "Snowflake! Snowflake!" like that's supposed to mean something monumental. I mentally remind myself to brush up on dog speak.

Then, I notice frosty footprints leafing to a cave, and a long, deep trench in the dirt, like something was being dragged.

Weeeeird.

The safe, reasonable thing to do would be to return home and pretend this never happened. But being me, that's impossible. If I don't check it out now, I'll be pondering this for the rest of my life, wondering what on earth happened today.

So, I step into the cave.

And gasp. 

submitted by Carolion King , age Classified, North Pole
(April 7, 2015 - 10:29 pm)

~NatureWriter

I have a successful day on my adventures. The cave systems are filled with gems, and I even find a rare emerald on a very high ledge (Luckily, my magic works this time). I am just thinking of calling it a night when all of a sudden, I hear a growling sound from somewhere nearby. I search for the sound, and what I see scares me half to death.

A green, scaly beast, at least 15 feet tall, is staring right at me with its teeth bared at me. I have never heard of a jadebeast living in these parts! I figure I have about three seconds to make a decision: fight or run.

I run, and the jadebeast chases me.

I sprint at close to 50 miles per hour, faster than a normal elf could run. I try to cast a flight spell on myself, but it justs hits a rock and sends it flying in the air. NOW my spells fizzle! I run in all directions, not caring where I sprint off to. I eventually jump into a nearby cave, and the beast speeds right past me. I figure I don't have the time to get back to the village by dark. Luckily, it doesn't look like it will rain, so I climb to the top of the tree to find a good sleeping spot. I find an advantageous clearing near me, so I hustle to it and set up camp.

 

P.S. I think I should be joining with someone soon, but I just need an opportunity. Thanks.

submitted by NatureWriter, age 12
(April 8, 2015 - 5:21 pm)

Rainbow~

So now I'm sitting in a room that looks like it's been electrified (because it has been) and talking to a bunch of people I have never met before in my life. What would my father say if he knew? All our lives, from our earliest days, all faeries of the Colouranya clan have been taught our code of conduct. It looks something like this: 

1. Colouranya is your clan, and so it is up to you to protect it at all costs, and without a thought for yourself.

2. Respect the elders.

3. A skill shoud never be wasted. If you have a talent, come to the elders immediately for an assignment.

4. Remain with the clan. Follow the elders orders, and do not talk to outsiders who have not yet proved themselves worthy.

So, yeah. That's pretty much my life. And I have just gone against numbers 1, 3, and 4 of the Code. It's mostly about not talking to anybody outside of the clan and respecting the elders. How do you become an elder? Live a thousand years, and never go against the Code. So my status will probably remain Archer for my entire life. Unless I never tell anyone?

"Oh! I forgot to ask. Would you like some tea?" says the electric monster girl.

"Erm, do you have rasberry?"

"Sure thing."

A basic survival skill taught to tiny faeries is Never Eat Strange Food, Or Food That You Get From Strangers. So I really shouldn't be drinking this tea that the momnster girl hands me, although I do love rasberries, and it smells so good... 

I take a sip. Delicious. Rasberries are always delicious, especialy when made into pies by the Colouranya cook.  I take another sip. Mmm... 

"So, where are you from?" asks another girl. I think she said her name was Stella.

Should I go against the code and reveal the clan's location? Best not. I'll just be vague.

"I just came to this forest yesterday".

"I see. Well then, there are a few things you should know."

Great. Information for the clan.

 

St. Owl, could you replie to this post and make Stella's speech for me? I don't want to decide to much of what your character says.

submitted by Over The Rainbow
(April 9, 2015 - 6:01 am)

St.Owl~
"Over on the other side of the woods--the South side-- is a connection of caves [where Naturewriter is] with gems in them, but there's a few Jademonsters there and I wouldn't reccomend going there," I say. "On the East side is a highly populated village. On the West side is a small town- there aren't too many people there, I don't think, but I know there are two wizards. I've heard reports of a cave monster there, though. Near here there are a lot of food places-- berry bushes, fruit trees, root vegedables. There's a rabbit family that owns all that, but they say just to take it."
I take a deep breath. "Hope that helped."

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(April 9, 2015 - 9:40 am)

"Well," I say, "this has turned out to be a rather interesting day. My biology lab just exploded, and I have a wingy girl who I have a feeling isn't telling me her real name, a fairy that looks like she's just broken a lot of rules, and an oversized chameleon that may or may not have been the one to plant the bomb inside aforementioned lab. Well, I'll get back to manga-ing." I pull out my how-to-draw manga book, a couple sheets of paper, a mechanical pencil and a fine Sharpie and set to work on drawing my villian, Crystal Raqui. Villains are really fun to draw. Manga is fun too. So drawing a manga villian is really REALLY fun.

 

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I'm actually managing a villian right now, and her name is Crystal Raqui. 

submitted by Somebody, age Who cares, Various places
(April 9, 2015 - 1:53 pm)

St.Owl~
Whoa. How did she know?
"Fine then," I say. "If you tell me about yourself, I'll assess you and see if I can tell you my name. And other stuff."

submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(April 9, 2015 - 8:20 pm)

"Okay,"I reply calmly. "I have two alter egos which are supposedly rebelling but mostly just hang around being annoying, and their names are Shifting Sands the Returned of the Continuity and Volcano Flame the Ignited of the Fire Realm. My full name is Somebody the Vibrant of the Electricity Realm and I have a Pikachu, a wolf, a spitting cobra, a boa constrictor, and a rattlesnake. I'm 11 years old and tele, electro and sonokinectic. Qualified yet?" Stella stares.

submitted by Somebody , age Who cares , Various places
(April 10, 2015 - 1:44 am)

(What have I missed?)

submitted by Kt, age Blurb, Over the rainbow
(April 9, 2015 - 1:58 pm)

Name: Isiana

Race: Dragon-human crossbreed.

Appearance: long red-blonde hair. Green eyes. Freckles. Large black dragon-like wings that she usally wears in the appearance of a cape. Her right hand is metal, all the way up to her elbow.

Personality: Happy-go-lucky, Exspressive, out-going, thoughtful and intelligent.

Weapon: a large sword with various engravings. 

Career: Blacksmith. 

(I'm new at this, any tips?) 

submitted by Katie S., age 12, Alaska
(April 9, 2015 - 1:55 pm)

The girl faints. I sigh and drag her into my cave to revive her. I hear a gasp and turn.

" I didn't kill her," I sigh. "She fainted. I suppose I scared her. What's your name?"

submitted by Brookeira
(April 10, 2015 - 8:59 am)

So sorry! Spring break and all, I haven't had the time or the WiFi in a while!

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"Um..Caroline Queen," I reply, a bit breathless. The girl raises her eyebrows. "Okay, it's not, but you'd laugh at my real name," I tell her.

"Wouldn't. I swear it."

"Would too!"

"I would not."

"Fine. It's...i'ts Carolion King."

"And....why would I laugh at this?" Clearly this girl, nymph, elf, whatever she is, hasn't watched Disney movies. And I'll bet she's never eaten Capt'n Crunch, either.

"Never mind,"I say hurriedly. We hear someone calling, although it kind of sounds like half of them would rather not find the person they're looking for. "Do you think it's that girl?" I ask, pointing at the unconcious girl on the floor.

"It's likely."

"What should we do?" 

 

 

submitted by Carolion K, age Classified, North Pole
(April 12, 2015 - 8:03 pm)

" Thanks", I say to the girl who gave me directions. " I, uh, better get going. And, by the way, when you said that these bushes and stuff are owned by rabbits, do you mean that all the food is owned by them? Like, all of it? 'Cause if it is, I have to go tell Col- Er, Colleen, my, um, aunt."

submitted by Over The Rainbow
(April 10, 2015 - 8:47 am)