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-
(March 29, 2015 - 8:34 pm)
NatureWriter~
Just as I prepare to run in, I see some half dragon half human fly out of the rock formation. Great, I think, now I have to face these men alone. Just then, one of the ruffians notices me. They charge.
I grab my knife, a must for defensive but not much good for offense, and start parrying the strokes. I then see a tree branch near me, and think of a plan.
Luckily, I am really agile. I grab onto the tree branch as a man charges at me, swing around, and root his feet to the ground with a frost ray spell. I nimbly dodge two men, who crash together, and encase their feet and body with vines. I thank the druids from one hundred years ago for teaching those spells to the wizards. Soon, using my dexterity and magic, take all the men out of the combat (There were only about 15 men in the party), but only temporary. I sometimes hate myself for my peaceful nature, but I think they are out for a couple of hours. I am eventually left with just the leader and about five of the men. They hesitate, then the leader calls out, "Retreat to the base camp!" I use my wand to engrave a smoldering rune onto the shield of one of the men to remind him of this day. Then, I notice one of the men remains. He takes out his short sword.
I had discarded my knife a little while ago, so I rely on my electric spark to stun him. Unfortunately, it fizzles and knocks me off my feet. I grab the knife from a nearby man, and try to hold off his sword as long as possible.
(I think this is a good time for somebody to meet up with me. HELP!)
(April 13, 2015 - 3:52 pm)
Rainbow~
" Ok, now can I leave?" I ask.
" First just tell a little bit about yourself. Please?" That electric pet girl really wants her way.
" Fine", I tell her. " I'm an archer. My name is Rainbow. That's all I will tell you."
" Come on! A little bit more than that! Where do you live?"
" That information is classified. Goodbye." I flutter up to the skylight, but before I can open it, an arrow rips through my wing and I tumble to the floor.
(April 13, 2015 - 7:21 pm)
Hey guys, I am gonna quit the rp cause I have no idea what's happening. Even though I made the rp. So, unless someone tells me what has happened since my last post, I will not post. Thanks.
(April 13, 2015 - 7:41 pm)
NatureWriter~
I am just about to lose when I hear a thump behind me, and the man I was fighting fell forward. I look up to see a chameleon dressed as some kind of mercenary. Despite his appearance, I am completely sure that he's friendly.
"Thanks for saving me. I'm NatureWriter, high elf from the northern forests, ex-librarian, skilled archer, and mediocre wizard who is currently intent on saving the village in the east from ruffians like these." I gesture to the unconscious man. "I really need to get a sword. So, anyway, who might you be?"
S.C.C., could you post your reply to this? I don't know much about Pigment.
Also, could we make those mercenaries I just fought a big part of the story?
(April 13, 2015 - 8:32 pm)
Okay, I forgot a. I was by the hideout and b. Pigment was invisible. Don't consider the last post, excepting the italics.
All right. Take two:
I am about to lose when I see the man I was fighting fall forward and hit his head on a rock. I get off the ground, not seeing anyone. I hear some muttering, and look around. I don't see anyone, but I look around and see a home I didn't see in my concentration to defeat the mercenaries. There, I see a girl with a blue dress and white wings, someone who looks like she is electric, and a fairy with rainbow wings, as well as two people standing in a hole in the building, one who looks basically like she is on fire (literally), and a ghostlike being. I am sure there is someone hiding, also.
"Hi. I'm NatureWriter, high elf from the northern forests, ex-librarian, expert archer and knife fighter, and mediocre wizard, and, as of right now, I am intent on defeating mercenaries like these." I gesture to the man who was probably kicked. "I really need to get a sword. Anyway, first of all, who gave this guy," I point to the man again, "a kick on the back, and second of all, who are all of you?"
As before, you should probably introduce yourselves for me, and we should make those men I fought a big part of the story.
(April 13, 2015 - 8:59 pm)
I became visible. "I am Pigment."
(April 14, 2015 - 8:33 am)
(Okay...can someone fit me in here somewhere? Right now I guess I'm currently flying over a forest...)
(April 14, 2015 - 12:40 am)
Sorry guys, I quit. I don't know what's happening. This is way overcrowded.
(April 14, 2015 - 6:59 am)
Sorry, I'm dropping out.
(April 14, 2015 - 1:35 pm)
100th post!
Ok, as Brookeira said, this is really crowded, but that doesn't matter too much. We just need to organize it a bit more! For one thing, please do not add on to the stroy by replying! That makes it really hard to keep track of the story, because you have to keep checking different pages. Another thing: Let's all try to meet up soon. And if you haven't posted in a while, maybe it's time to become part of the story, or not do it? Your choice. If you don't have much time to post, that's ok. Just notify us. If you have other ideas about how to keep this RP more organized, post them!
(April 14, 2015 - 7:32 pm)
Uh, I'm kinda going with Danie and Brookeira. I have no idea what the heck is going on, or how to fit my charrie into this. Sorry guys, and goodbye. I hope the RP goes on well.
(April 14, 2015 - 9:05 pm)
I finally made it to my destination, the inn I was staying at. As I was about to walk inside, the same girl (Lyra was it? ) walked in ahead of me.
"Well,well, it's good to meet you again. "
"Likewise. Are you staying here too? "
"Indeedydoo. Ladies first. "
Thank you," she said as she entered the inn. I walked in behind her. The innkeeper was standing behind his desk when we went in, reading the paper. He looked up when we entered. "Welcome. Are you guests or just stopping by for a meal?"
"Guests," said Lyra. As we walked over to the desk to sign, there was a loud bell chiming from somewhere father down into the town from outside and the sound of screaming. The innkeeper sighed.
"What was that! "Lyra said in panic. "Oh, just another troll attack. There's at least one every week. It's been going on for months. There is a large troll
population that lives just east of here. They moved jets just a few months ago. They've been stealing food and sheep from our townsfolk ever since." Just then an explosion came from the outside and from out of the window, a huge green monster stormed by. A troll!
(April 14, 2015 - 9:08 pm)
Dropping out. Good luck guys.
(April 15, 2015 - 7:33 am)
How many people are still in?
(April 15, 2015 - 7:07 pm)
What's happining to this RP? Top, please!
(April 18, 2015 - 2:42 pm)