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Tree Town RP!!!!!!!!!!!!
Tree Town RP!!!!!!!!!!!!
I try not to have more than one Rp at once...but this idea was amazing!!!!!!
In the small average town of Zuhaitz Herria *Tree town* there are no large mansions or castles. No more then average houses. Nothing more than average and nothing less. Until you reach the center. From the sky you can tell the town is round, a small spiral, leading to the center. The tree. The largest tree you would ever see. It covers most of the houses along the inner spiral road. Its leaves are various colors, you could almost call them personality leaves, Nortasun Hostoak. But the leaves are falling. For ages new leaves have sprouted for new life. Every leaf is a life in the town. But the leaves are falling, people are dying. With absoultly no cause. Something is causing this, and we need to find out what. We need to find out before all the leaves fall. The town gathered us. People each of a different Nortasun.
Personalities!!!! (Nortasun!!!)
Red Hostoak: A fiery personality. Someone who is quick to anger, but strong and brave.
Blue Hostoak: A shy personality. Someone who rarely smiles, but has many hidden talents.
Green Hostoak: A happy personality. Someone who always laughs, but isn't the brightest.
Grey Hostoak: A bland personality. Someone who doesn't understand smiles, but is very smart.
Pink Hostoak: A sassy personality. Someone who is a total girly-girl, but is very defiant.
Purple Hostoak: A regal personality. Someone who thinks themself the best, but can strategize.
Black Hostoak: A dark personality. Someone who hates brightness, but can predict outcomesish
Brown Hostoak: A mixed personality. Someone who can blend in, but makes a great spy.
Magenta Hostoak: A romantic personality. Someone who always thinks people are in love....
Only... 9 people can join, (Including me). One charrie per person!!! And, we need guys!
Character form:
Name:
Age: (13-15)
Hostoak/Personality:
Appearance: (Eye color is the same as your leaf.)
Mother's Maiden name:
Other:
Okay!! There we go. The Mother's Maiden name is something I think might come in use.
My charrie!!!!!!
Name: Adira Forkestar
Age: 14
Hostoak/Personality: Brown/She is one of those people who don't just know where they belong. She can make herself fit in anywhere, and thats why a lot of people know her. Her leaf isn't rare, there just aren't as many as the others. She would be great for going undercover. And she can manipulate.
Appearance: She has big, brown eyes that show her curiosity. Her hair is hazel colored and loosely curled. It reaches her lower back. She is tall and gracefull, with a round, freckled face. She usualy wears her dresses, as all women are required, but for their quest she wears pirate-like clothes.
Mother's Maiden name: May.
Other: Her passion is singing. And she is good at it to. She often sings to the town some Medieval ballads she 'found.'
Just to let you know this is in a Medeival time period. And I was thinking the Pink Hostoak could be the Mayors daughter/son, or whatever.
submitted by Katydid
(July 13, 2015 - 2:51 pm)
(July 13, 2015 - 2:51 pm)
Toward the friends with Willow: Sure! (And Brooke: Yes, I think I did.)
So, I kinda liked Brookeira's idea, about Quill falling in love with Siress. To be honest, I was sorta hinting about it when Quill first met Siress. Thought it would be interesting. If that did happen, would Siress fall for Quill? If so, I would think it would be gradual, with lots of arguments mixed in between. The love relationship doesn't get in the way with Quill's friendship with Willow.
(August 4, 2015 - 7:18 pm)
Yeah, she would be pretty gradual about it.
POST, FRIENDS!
(August 5, 2015 - 9:15 am)
Adira~
I glance behind me every now and then, just to make sure Siress is walking behind us. The pink talks on and on.
"Omigosh, you know Tamae? He is the cutest boy ever."
"Yes I know him! He's my brother?" I say, laughing.
The pink's five turns red and she looks flustered. "Uh..o...you won't tell him will you?"
"Never."
We walk in silence, the sand making it all the more difficult. Finally, the sun starts to set and I decide we should make camp. Luckily, everyone agrees.
Sites should be here soon.
(August 5, 2015 - 3:29 pm)
Sorry I haven't been posting.
I'm really busy so....
IMPORTANT NOTICE:
I am giving up Rayseli Pettit. Someone can take her over if they want.
But she is NOT one of the Pinks that hates the turquoises. She doesnt even know about the turquoise-ripping, or that they ever existed.
(August 5, 2015 - 6:28 pm)
Awww....farewell!
Lindsey, just to let you know, there is actually a blue spot open...apparently...
(August 5, 2015 - 8:32 pm)
It's fine. I actually like being Willow. I kind of have this obbsession with a character from Doctor Whooves and Assistant named Tick Tock. Yeeeeeeah......... I have a problem.
(August 5, 2015 - 11:55 pm)
(heavy breathing)
YOU
(staggers over)
LIKE
(puts hand on shoulder to steady self)
DOCTOR WHOOVES TOO?
LOL, anyway, I can be Rayseli.
(August 6, 2015 - 11:34 am)
Yes. Which one do you listen to, and/or watch? I listen to Doctor Whooves and Assistant by Ponies with Pockets.
(August 6, 2015 - 2:56 pm)
uh....Rayseli is a Pink leaf, see her profile.
(August 7, 2015 - 6:29 pm)
Someone post PLEASEEEE? I just did.
(August 6, 2015 - 10:21 pm)
(August 7, 2015 - 4:34 pm)
Important notice:
I will be on vacation Saturday, Sunday, and Monday, so I won't be able to post.
(August 7, 2015 - 6:30 pm)
Sorry for my lack of posting. I feel bad that I've been writing barely anything, but I keep getting writer's block with this RP. Anyway, I'm going to overnight camp from Sunday to Friday and won't be able to post.
(August 7, 2015 - 8:34 pm)
The first bit is the packing peice, and the second is when they have started thier trip.
Skye~
In my backpack (a bag of my own design) is my sleeping bundle (that turns into a tiny ball for easy carrying), toiletries (toothbrush, soap etc.), clothes, a fresh pencil and a brand-new notepad for communicating, a large tarp to shelter us from rain, about fifty feet of good, sturdy rope, a smaller bag with lots of food, my water canteen, and a picture of my parents and aunt and uncle. I clip my dagger onto my belt (I am wearing pants and a t-shirt with and super lightweight and warm and protective jacket). I am ready.
*************
We hiked in silence. At least, I did. I walked at the back of the group (Well, actually Siress was behind her, but she doesn't know that), keeping to myself. Soon the sun began to set, so we found a big tree, not as big as the Host Oak at home, but, still pretty big. We decided to set up camp for the night there. Rayseli, Montanna, Willow and Quill went to get firewood. Adira, Ophelia and I started to set up a sleeping area. Everyone else helped prepare food.
To start, we found some long sticks to use as supports for the tarp. We planned to make a lagre tentlike structure. Ophelia went off to find some heavy rocks to down the sides, and then Adira cornered me.
"Why don't you talk?" she asks.
I don't want to, I write. I haven't spoken a single word since my parents died.
I don't write any more. I have given her reason enough. I show Adira what I have written and countinue my task.
"Oh," Adira says.
Soon enough, the tent is finished. It is large enough that we can all sleep inside and there is a corner that I have hung a blanket separating a small area off from the rest of the tent for Quill (as he's a boy and all). I lay down my sleeping bundle in another corner to claim a spot.
Outside, Quill, Montanna, Willow, and Rayseli have returned with a bunch of firewood. Montanna builds a fire and we start to cook dinner. It's delicous.
(August 8, 2015 - 9:49 am)
Adira~
How awful..: I recall what Skye wrote with a sigh while I eat dinner.
Then suddenly Siress.
Everyone jumps out if their seats, talking at once, (Skye an exception) while I sit quietly trying not to smile.
(August 8, 2015 - 12:53 pm)