Places to Chat
Pageborn RP please
Chatterbox: Inkwell
Pageborn RP please
Pageborn RP please join!
Ah, the Pageborn. People born from words, from the ink that slowly dripped off quills or the scratchings of graphite on paper. Not many Pageborns exist; in fact, many of them look like normal people and mingle. But there are three rules that Pageborns must always follow:
One: They must always keep their locket on.
Two: They must never reveal their secret.
Three: They must never fall in love.
Unfortunately, there are so few Pageborns now, as writing on screens becomes more and more popular. Only one on earth know of her true identity. As of today, there are only five on earth.
The rules are forgotten. If they remove their locket, they will die.
If they find out and reveal their secret, they will die.
And if they fall in love, the consequences will be far, far worse.
Okay, so after the dramatic intro, there are a few details.
Pageborns are not, say, Harry Potter. They do not know where they come from (like, what story/poem they came out of.) Also, please suggest consequences for what will happen if they fall in love!!!!!
Note: Please make up the characters... I will bend these rules a little myself, you'll see. Sorry. Basically, the Pageborns who are aware of their true identity set out to find the others.
NO MORE THAN FIVE PEOPLE. ONE CHARRIE PER PERSON.
Unless, if you really want to join but there are already five peeps, give me five good reasons why you should join and make your charrie a normal person, possibly a love interest.
Name: Lenore. She says her last name is Coalice (pronounced Coal-ice) but she really doesn't have a last name.
Age: 15 (this is all of our charrie's ages)
Personality: Incredibly smart, quiet, literary. Good with birds, marine life, and daggers. Likes the cold.
Appearance: (NOTE: ALL PAGEBORNS HAVE A BLACK HIGHLIGHT IN THEIR HAIR): Dark blonde hair with a black highlight, very pale, shocking green eyes.
(I KNOW, she's based on the poem "The Raven." but I made up her personality and stuff.)
Locket appearance: Amethyst and ebony with silver. It looks like a purple-winged raven trapped in ice (thin silver).
Powers the locket gives her: She can summon birds and has telekinesis (I dunno, seems gothic).
FINAL NOTE: No elemental control like water, earth, fire, or air.
submitted by Brookeira
(June 15, 2015 - 7:09 pm)
(June 15, 2015 - 7:09 pm)
Your character is accepted.
There may come a day where I allow more people into this rp...
BUT IT IS NOT THIS DAY!
No more people. Katydid, make your character and wel will start.
(June 17, 2015 - 9:53 am)
Thank you, Brookeira!! You are awesome!!!
Name: Quinn Smith
Age:15
Personality: A gentle person. He is respectful and is very annoying,due to the fact that he is always asking what to do. Literally always. He is strong and hardworking and also takes forever on his jobs because he tries to perfect them. He calls people older than him 'miss, mr, or mrs.' Sometimes he gets quite angry. Mostly when people neglect to play their part and he has to pick up after then.
Appearance: Tall and muscular (not overly)His hands are callused and scared. His eyes are bright green unless he is on or next to water, then they are more blue. He has wild, sand-colored hair that he rarely brushes. He has a regular, bright smile.
Other: he is the son of a blacksmith.
)
'
(June 17, 2015 - 11:52 am)
Umm, i don't know who my charrie will fall in love with. Brookeira, do you mind it being you? Just wondering...I think Ill figure it out in the rp but just tell me if it's okay.
(June 17, 2015 - 4:05 pm)
I guess. We'll see how it works out. We can start tomorrow!
(June 17, 2015 - 5:02 pm)
Mkai, just making sure you would be okay with it. And yay!!
(June 17, 2015 - 5:28 pm)
Maybe it could be my charrie if that's okay with you and Brooke?
(June 17, 2015 - 5:45 pm)
Sure! Anything goes. (sings)
(June 17, 2015 - 9:37 pm)
@Indigo
It. Is. On!!!!!
*timidly backs away* Actually its fine. Whatever you guys want... I don't really care. I was just keeping up one of my 10 reasons and such. Yeah. No, really, its fine.
(June 18, 2015 - 12:13 am)
(ahem) We can sTART!
(June 18, 2015 - 4:04 pm)
Who is going to start?
(June 18, 2015 - 5:39 pm)
Anyone!
(June 18, 2015 - 7:35 pm)
Okay...so I, sadly, have to admit that I am a wee bit impatient when it comes to RPs. But because I am not so much of a main character I will make it short. Just basically describing my charries average day.
Quinn~
I sigh and enter Da's shop. "I'm here!!" I shout.
"A bit late though!!" Da bellows while jumping out from around a corner.
"Sorry."
"I don't want to see you late again!" He harumphs while heading toward the forge part of his shop. "Come on then. Get to work."
I nod, setting my pack down, and hurry after him.
I bring down the hammer upon the red-hot Iron. It makes a loud clang that leaves my ears ringing. The clang echos through the large forge, each time the echo starts to quiet, it clangs again. I sigh and continue. Same thing every day. Next comes lunch, then more work, then I go home exhausted and sleep. Yup, pretty much sums it up.
~~~~~~
Brookeira? You didn't specify the time period...so..what if we combined medieval and modern? So we have like...hair dyes and modern clothes...but we have things like princesses and castles and blacksmiths? So maybe it fits everyone's character? I dunno, just brainstorming. Whatever is fine with me.
(June 18, 2015 - 10:34 pm)
@Katydid That sounds like a good idea! Or- it could be like, 1990s, like in Harry Potter.
**Lu-Ana**
I never liked that half-translucent blob of a nose hovering right between my eyes, so big and fleshy and annoying. Mostly I unspooled my sight a bit so it was either behind or in front of me. I often let my taste go into a restraunt or sent my touch off into a pet store to touch all the animal's fur but I hardly ever let my sight go on joyrides. Right now, my sight was slightly behind me, touch was off in a pet store nearby and my hearing was listening to a Lindsey Stirling concert. I bent my head down and ran harder. I made it a point of interest always to run around the mountains a bit, see the sights. A few minutes later, I went clumping back down, panting heavily. As I went down, I passed a smithing shop. I paid it no mind.
(June 19, 2015 - 8:27 am)
Lenore-
I set off at a brisk pace on the morn of June nineteenth, twenty fifteen, checking behind me to make sure I wasn't being followed.
No pursuers. I could practice.
I ran into the middle of the forest and breathed in the sweet, pine tinged air. I concentrated and called a bird.
A raven flew down in front of me immediately. The extent of my power surprised me.
A hand touched my shoulder. I might have overreacted.
Before I knew what had possessed me, I had jumped on top of the boy and had him in a telekinetic stranglehold. I immediately let go and stood up.
"I'm... sorry," I said to the boy. How did he sneak up on me?
(June 19, 2015 - 11:08 am)
**Lu-Ana**
I send my sight a bit ahead of me and see something through the trees- a girl with a black highlight. I move towards her.
(June 19, 2015 - 11:41 am)