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Magical
Instrument RP!
In
the land where is RP is set, magic and music are outlawed by the
king, who fears that someone will become powerful enough to overthrow
him.
He
tries to destroy all of the instruments, but some still survive.
These are found by our charries, who find out that they have a
certain power by playing the instrument. Thus, the king will try to
track then down, they having both music and magic.
Their powers aren't necessarily a good sort of power. They can be bad powers.
Rules:
1.
Don't be overpowered. You can have one power.
2.
You can have up to two charries.
3.
You can be royalty. (E.g. prince, princess, duke, duchess, baron,
baroness ect)
4.
Please commit to this RP by posting AT LEAST every three days.
Seriously, don't just join then never post.
5.
Two charries can have the same instrument.
6.
Their certain power happens when ever they play the instrument,
whether they want it to or not.
Form:
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Personality:
Instrument:
Power:
Type
of music that s/he plays: (Ex. Sweet and soft, sharp and quick.)
Back
story:
Plot
ldeas:
Other:
My
charries:
Name: Morcroft
HIll
Age:
14
Appearance:
Wild dark hair, pale grey eyes.
Personality:
Harsh, a loner. Kind of selfish. Not at all friendly.
Instrument:
Violin.
Power:
Can create a small storm but can't control or end it.
Type
of music that s/he plays: Fierce, wild, fast.
Back
story: Lives alone in forest. He can't remember his past.
Plot
ldeas: Well, l just created the main plot. I'll wait for your ideas.
Other:
Has a sword of black
metal.
Name:
Zayla
Age:
13
Appearance:
Curly blond hair, sparking blue
eyes.
Personality:
Stubborn. Kind of subdued. Shy and skittish.
Instrument:
Flute
Power: Makes a very very small earthquake.
Type
of music that s/he plays: Playful, quick, mysterious.
Back
story: Works at a castle as a scullery maid.
Plot
ldeas: Well, l just created the main plot. I'll wait for your ideas.
Other: Her parents live in the town by the castle but she hardly ever gets to see them.
submitted by Shadow Dragon, age Timeless, Lurking in Shadows
(July 31, 2015 - 7:54 pm)
(July 31, 2015 - 7:54 pm)
Cool thanks!
(August 10, 2015 - 6:34 pm)
TOP
(August 12, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
Alright, here are my charries! :) I will post later.
Name: Julia Black (Sister to Jonathan Black) Age:14
Appearance: Wavy brown hair, green eyes, usually wears her hair in a ponytail, boots, baggy maroon shirt, breeches
Personality: Happy, has a temper, loves her brother, tries to look at the bright side of things, except when she herself is in a hard situation. Harsh at first when you get to know her, but really she's just a big softie. <!--break-->
<!--break--> Instrument: Clarinet Power: Dissapearing and Reappearing. Every day she practices, her power gets a little stronger. She has to be careful so that her power doesn't take control over her. If it does, she cannot reappear AT ALL. If she does not practice for at least 5 days, her power doesn't work when she plays her instrument.
Type of music: expressive, sweet, soft. Ex: Clare de lune by: Claude Debussy or Jessica's Theme song from: The Man from Snowy River. (I know these are played on the piano, but these are just examples)
Back story: Julia and her brother Jonathan ran away from home after both their parents died to prevent from getting seperated (and to hide that they have instruments.) They have only each other for company. They both survive by Julia's pickpocketing from others in the village.
Name: Jonathan Black (Brother to Julia Black) Age: 12
Appearance: Blond hair, blue eyes, contacts, at times wears a hat, white shirt, dark cloak, long men's boots, dark pants that tuck into the boots.
Personality: Sarcastic, mature
Instrument: Cello Power: Summoner of animals. (I hope this isn't too OP...)
Type of music: Quick, adventurous. Ex: He's a pirate from The Pirates of the Carribean, Mission Impossible Theme song (Again, I know these are piano songs, but it just shows what types of music he plays)
Back story: Same as Julia's
(August 12, 2015 - 11:04 pm)
Prince Philip~
We had taken a differnt route down the mountain. Well, not really a route. It had taken a lot of effort the one thing that kept us moving was the sound of hound dogs echoing off the mountain behind us. I had grabbed my mother's harp, along with a few peices of gold to provide us with shelter and food.
Now I can hear a lonely voice in the distance. We all stop, listening intently to the voice. No, not a voice, a flute! I motion everyone toward the sweet sound and we creep silently toward it. The faded sound becomes clearer and more distinct, we all grow unknowingly weary.
"Can...we..sit...?" The beggar asks.
"No...the..hill is...to slanted to..sit," I mumble.
Then I see it. We all do. A beautiful valley lays before us, the sound obviously originating from there. Everything suddenly seems heavy and I fall to my knees, blinking rapidly to keep my eyes open. I see a lone girl, holding what I make out to be a flute. Ah. Suddenly I feel myself rolling down the steep hill and I fall asleep moments before I hit the soft grass.
Fawn~
My scream breaks through the music and I almost drop my flute. People! Rolling down hills! I step back warily, unsure of wether the fell under my spell. Their slow breathing confirms my suspicions. I gently set my flute in it's engraved wooden case, closing it and hiding it in my satchel in caution. I walk forward, my feet making no sound amongst the soft grass. I jolt back with a squeal. The Prince!!!! I had seen him before. Why were all these people rolling into my valley? Alseep!
Why was the prince here!
Then I notice his harp. I stoop down plucking a string. A beautiful sound vibrates through the golden structure and I smile.
It takes a lot of work to pull them into the small cave. I prepare a fire and give them grass mats and pillows to lie on. They might all be royal. Each one is wearing somewhat fancy clothes.
(August 13, 2015 - 9:00 pm)
(August 15, 2015 - 9:17 am)
Sorry that l haven't been posting much, l'm kind of busy. But l will tomarrow.
(August 15, 2015 - 9:40 pm)
TOP
(August 13, 2015 - 5:58 pm)
okay, I don't want my charrie, Lyria Sectabur, to be too OP, so Im taking out the part about her using the Wind of Love. pretend that never existed.
(August 14, 2015 - 6:49 pm)
trying to get the two love triangles cleared up....cuz im a little confused.
TRIANGLE #1
so....both Ena and...Amethyst, is it (or is it someone else?) crush on Prince Phillip, right?
TRIANGLE #2
and then, for the other love triangle, though this one differentr...
1. Terrance likes Lyria (love at first sight),
2. Lyria grows to like him back,
3. but there's another girl....anyone ccan be that girl, who like Terrance, but i dont think Terrance likes her back.
4. That other girl will catch Terrance by surprise, like, kiss him i guess, RIGHT WHEN LYRIA COMES IN.
5. Lyria will be heartbroken
then, um, we'll see from there.
if anyone wants to be that other girl, they can be. but, like, if nobody wants to do that, then i just won't do Love Triangle #2.....
(August 15, 2015 - 9:27 am)
I don't think you should lay it out word for word....I mean..it's good you are thinking ahead, but shouldn't we have some room to manuever?
And I guess, unless anyone else wants to, Fawn can kinda like Terrance. BUT, we should let Terrance decide who he likes. And Fawn would NEVER kiss a guy. Because she made a promise only to kiss her husband on their wedding day. That would be her first kiss.
(August 15, 2015 - 11:22 pm)
I wake up in a cave. I've been put in blankets and my lute is with me. We must've been taken by a friend.
Hopefully.
I roll over, pretending to be asleep, ans see Philip greeting a boy and girl.
(August 16, 2015 - 12:19 pm)
Fawn~
I run home as fast as I can. "Pa?" I ask, slamming open the door. He yelps and jumps out of his chair while I stare at hime, panting.
"Yikes Sugar! You scared the livin' bees outta' me!"
I grin sheepishly and step inside, closing the door softly behind me. "Pa, I made some new friends. Really good people. They invited me to..er..sleep outside, under the stars."
Pa raises and eyebrow, "Huh. I'd kinda like to meet them first...."
"Pa! They are doing it now...and there isn't much work to do for the next week...."
"A week! Darlin, don't be that long! But, you do deserve a break. You can have a few days off."
I suddenly realized that I was so glad that my dad didn't become a drunk because of my mom's death. "Oh thanks Pa!!" I hug him, very tight. "I'll make you some stew, then take the rest with."
He nods, "Good plan."
~~~~~
I walk up the small path, my feet remembering this familiar path. Pa's last words to me repeat in my head, Watch your back, love. I had lots of time to ponder what he really meant.
I arrive and, before anyone notices me, manage to make a fire and heat the stew up. "What is that smell!" Terrance asks, emerging from the cave with a smile. The prince follows in close suit, smiling from big ear, to big ear. A couple girls follow behind.
"I have stew!" I smile warmly at the bunch, wondering where my sudden courage came from.
(August 16, 2015 - 7:42 pm)
Katy, is his name Peter or Philip?
Morcroft~
"You do?" l don't want to admit it, but l'm hungry. The girl gestures to us to gather 'round. Oh, the stew smells good. Better than-, well l don't know what ever smelled better.
The girl hands us each a bowl and begins to fill them up. l look her in the eyes as she fills mine. She is prettty. Very much so, if- What are you thinking?! She's just a girl.
"It's very good," l tell her. She blushes at the compliment. "l'm Fawn."
"Morcroft."
"Ena."
"Amethyst."
"Zayla."
"Prince Philp(?)"
"Lyria."
"Terrance."
"So, ah, you 'ave instruments."
"l don't," l say.
"Or me," adds Zayla.
Although......... "Ena?" l ask. "Could l, er, try something?"
"What?"
"With your, um, fiddle."
"Why?"
"Just trust me." After a moment, she hands me the fiddle. "Be careful," she warns. l tuck it under my chin and raise the bow, placing it on the strings. l pull it over, a few times.
The sky darkens. A mass of dark clouds gather all while l play a few, squeaky, notes. "What are you doing?" asks Ena.
l don't know.
(August 17, 2015 - 4:08 pm)
I decided on Philip!
And thanks Owlgirl!! I was afraid you mght be mad..
(August 17, 2015 - 5:24 pm)
Of course I wouldn't be mad! It's your charrie, and something like a fictious name isn't something to get upset over!
p.s. I like Philip better than Peter actually, but I wouldn't have been upset if you'd have chosen Peter.
(August 18, 2015 - 6:32 pm)