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Redwall RP!!!
Redwall RP!!!
In this roleplay, everyone is an animal, and according to the species, they will be good or evil. Everybody can join this roleplay whether or not they have read any of the books! Anyhoo, here's the charrie sheet!
Good animals: Mice, Squirrels, Otters, Hedgehogs, Badgers, Hares, and Moles. Only one Badger, as they are really OP!
Bad animals: Cats, Rats, Foxes, Wolves, Marlfoxes, Stoats, Weasels, and Sea rats. Cats, Foxes, Wolves, Marlfoxes, and the occasional Weasel or Stoat are smarter.
Name: Mira
Age: 14 seasons (one season is equal to one year)
Gender: Female
Species: Otter
Good or bad: Good
Where does s/he live?(Redwall Abbey, Salamandastron, or in Mossflower country)*: Mossflower country.
Weapons (if any)**: A small dagger and slingshot.
Backstory: Vermin (bad animals) killed her elderly parents recently while she was fishing.
*Only Good animals can live at Redwall Abbey, and only Badgers and Hares live in Salamandastron.
**If you live at Redwall Abbey, you are not allowed to keep weapons.
Note: Coco and Cron will co-gm for me.
submitted by Eówyn/Cho, PLEASE READ!
(February 28, 2016 - 8:23 pm)
(February 28, 2016 - 8:23 pm)
I will join please save an otter for me. I will make my cherrie later today.
(March 10, 2016 - 10:56 am)
Name: Sorrel
Age: 13 seasons
Gender Female
Species: Otter
Where does he/she live: Mossflower Country but she has been to Salamandastron and Redwall Abby once or twice.
Weapons: Spear and small dagger. She is a master spear fighter.
Backstory: She lived by a stream in a cave with her parents and four brothers and three sisters. Her father was taken capture by a band of Vermin and Sorrel left home to find him. She explored all over mossflor country but she hasn't found her father yet. She will find him at the end of this RP.
when do we start?
(March 10, 2016 - 1:44 pm)
Yes, when do we start?
"ckpi.." OH MY GOSH, I NEVER KNEW YOU LIKED MATH! SAYING THE WORD PI, IN MY HOUSE! EVIL! Oh.... you just wanted pie. I'll get you some! =)
(March 10, 2016 - 3:41 pm)
I am GMing for now.
I'm sorry, but if an animal is not listed in the original post, it is not allowed, and most likely the reason why this animal was not allowed was because of the size difference in the animals.
I know a wolf was allowed, but that is because Eowyn made a mistake, and that was before I corrected her mistake.
AND if an animal species is listed as good or bad, than a character made that is that species MUST be good or bad according to that species.
Also, correcting another error that Eowyn made, cats can be either good or bad, and are the ONLY species that can be good or bad.
I am adding another species to the good list: shrews
(March 10, 2016 - 4:40 pm)
Yussss! I'm totally joining! Is it alright if I have the Skipper of Otters?
(March 10, 2016 - 5:00 pm)
(March 11, 2016 - 9:59 pm)
GUTEN MORGEN EVERYBUGGY! Yes, here we go. Sorry Cron about my errors, and thank you for fixing them. We can keep the wolf Lone wolf, but only because once a golden hamster showed up in the series. Marlow, you have to change your charrie.
Mere, you can be Skipper! I always like Skipper. PORTRAY HIM WELL.
Now let's Roleplay!!!!
Mira ~ The sound of the river rushes around me. The river is my home and always will be. The small of my fish roasting wafts up my nostrils. A branch snaps overhead. A shriek sounded and a squirrel fell out of the tree. "I'm guessing you aren't a flying squirrel." I say wryly. "No! Of course I'm not! Where did you ever hear of such a thing?" The squirrel snaps. I shrug my shoulders indifferently. The squirrel shakes her fist at the tree. "Don't sprout any more fruit!" She shrieks amiably at it. I raise an eyebrow at her.
"Don't mind me," she says cheerily, hopping up off of the ground. "I'm Hazelnut. But you can call me Hazel, you silly Otter." I glare at her. "I'm not silly, you crazy squirrel!" I snap. "Humph! I'll have you know I'm one of the best tree climbers around!" she squeaks. "I'm Mira, and it's nice to meet you too. But now if you'll excuse me, I have a fish to eat."
(March 13, 2016 - 8:10 am)
Whoa, I forgot what I want Nickel to look like:
Looks: He has coppery fur and always wears a green shirt which is tied at the waist with rope. He sometimes wears sandals, but not usually. He has these leather cuffs on his arms. Um, his shirt isn't a longsleeve shirt though. Oh, yes... tucked in his rope-belt is his slingshot and kind of blunt kitchen knife. Well, that's it! =)
Nickel~
I'm sitting in my favourite place, the willow by the river. I'm eating one of the apples I picked and wondering what I should do today when I hear a snap. And then a shriek. Then some murmuring that sounds like two people talking a long way off. I'm kinda bored today, so I jump from tree to tree, stopping once every while to listen. I arrive at an apple tree near the water's edge. An otter is swimming in the river, easily swimming against the current. She's eating.... fish. I make a face. Fish is horrible. Yuck. A squirrel is on the shore, looking kind of disgruntled.
"I'm Mira, and it's nice to meet you too. But now if you'll excuse me, I have a fish to eat," the otter says. After that, she dives down under the water and continues to eat her fish. Well, that was pointless. I got up and did something for no reason. I could have been getting apples instead of watching an otter eat. I begin to turn away when the squirrel taps me on the back. Apparently, while I was lost in my thoughts, the squirrel had climbed up to me. "I'm Hazelnut. You can call me Hazel for short. Who're you?" I look at her. She looks at least 12 moons, maybe more, and she had, tucked in her belt, a slingshot. I answer. "Uh, I'm Nickel." She looks at me suspiciously. "Why are you here? And in a tree? I thought mice lived on the ground." Well, she seems trustworthy enough. "My dad and I came to an agreement. My dad lives in Redwall Abbey and I live in the forest because Redwall Abbey is nice, but boring. But if, like, bandits move in here, I have to go into Redwall Abbbey 'till the bandits move out."
She looked at me. "Seriously? And he believed you?" I smile a bit. "Yeah, he did. But I never said I'd stay out of trouble, y'know." She thought for a bit. "Wanna come an' pick apples with me?" I asked. "Sure." We started off to the Apple Place. Hazel following me, and me in front. After a long-ish walk, we arrived. I jumped onto the nearest apple tree branch and started picking them. Hazel joined me on the branch. "YAAAAAARGH!!!!" A fox leaped on us. Both Hazel and me nimbly avoided it.
The fox landed in some brambles at the foot of the tree. I swung down onto the lowest branch to look at it. It was a she. And pretty grumpy-looking. She looked kinda old. Her white tail-tip was more silver now, and little gray hairs could be seen amidst her red coat. "Y'know, yelling 'yaaargh' when hunting isn't a very good strategy," I said. "Mmmph," she replied, face full of brambles. "Who're you?" I asked. Hazel was making frantic gestures at me and looked like she might come and drag me away. The fox managed to struggle to her feet and struggle out of the brambles. "Wouldn't YOU like to know?" She snarled at me. Then she leaped up to my branch and swiped at me with her paw. I dodged and replied. "Well, yeah I'd like to know 'cause I asked." The fox readied herself for another attack when Hazel yelled at me. "Man you're dumb! Get away from her, she's gonna kill you!!!!!!!" I looked down at the fox, sighed unhappily, and withdrew my slingshot. I selected a stone and aimed.
"Sorry, Hazel wants me to come." I let loose the stone. It wacked the fox right on her cheek. It must've hurt a lot 'cause she roared with anger. She charged up the tree and yelled while trying to eat me: "NO ONE DOES THAT TO NIGHTSHADE!! HUNTER OF HUNTERS!!" I dodged her attacks and ran towards Hazel. But Nightshade had another trick for me. She grabbed an apple and threw it. It kind of tripped me up and I fell. The last thing I saw was a rock, then blackness.
"wt?!rr!!" Uh, Frederic my CAPTCHA, that's a lot of exclamation marks. But i know you said: "What?! Grrrr!!!" Yep, I know what you say. So don't try anything insult-like, 'cause I will hear you, I will hear you.
(March 13, 2016 - 3:16 pm)
She's a cat now. Sorry if you didn't see that.
(March 13, 2016 - 6:48 pm)
Oh! Sorry, didn't know! Hey, Admins, could you please change it to cat? Thank you! =)
"WAzm.." Oh I'm so sorry for waking you from your na-oh. You're already fast asleep. Frederic must be a preeetty heavey sleeper. I couldn't move him off my pie-blaster last time he took a nap on it.
You need to be more specific. In which comment? And what word(s) do you want changed to cat?
Admin
(March 14, 2016 - 3:30 pm)
The comment where I wrote in Nickel's point of view, and i would like all the words saying "fox" changed to "cat", please. Thanks!
"yoxx.." XOXOX?? I NEVER KNEW YOU HAD A CRUSH, FREDERIC!!
(March 15, 2016 - 2:13 pm)
Ok, I am redoing my badger character and changing him completely.
Name: Kalor (K-lor)
Gender: Male
Age: 19 seasons
Species: Otter
Good (Dur!)
Lives in Mossflower
Weapons: Slingshot and a hand-and-a-half sword.
He used to live with a clan of otters when he was younger, but the other members got slaughterd by an army of vermin; he was the only survivor. He DESPISES vermin, and would kill one rather than talk to them.
Sorry I didn't have time to post, I will try to post tomorrow.
Orucio says ipvc! He needs PVC pipes!
I wonder what he's doing...
(March 17, 2016 - 11:27 pm)
And I forgot my appearance. Sorral has dark brown fur and and a dark green traveling cloak. She has a sash that wraps around her waist and it holds her dagger adn her spearhead when she needs to take it off. (She invented it so that it is easy to slip ot off and on when she needs it.
Sorrel~ Sorral ran down the river bank and dived in. The cool water kissed her skin as she sliped under it to chase a minow. When she come up for air she heard the sounds of a scuffle and a scream. Sorral swim to the riverbank and grabed her spear, then she swam to the otherside of the river. Two vermin rats have a mousemaid by the arms and it looks like they are threatening her. Sorral climbed slowly out of the water and the smaller rat saw her. "Hey look Rip," he said, "it's a streamdog. What you say we have some fun?"
Sorrel smiled and said, "Oh yes, let's have some fun." Then she leapt forward. The two rats only realized the danger a second before Sorral hit them. They screamed as Sorral caught them up by a tree. She had removed the point of her spear and tucked it in her sash as she swam but even still she was still a formidable foe. "Have you every heard of an otter named Therrin?"
Both rats shook their heads. Sorrel stared at them for a long time then said, "Very luckily, I believe you. Now I want your oath that you will be good animals and not vermin from now on. I will know if you break this oath and I will hunt you down and I won't be so forgiving."
The two rats nodded and ran off into the forest. Sorrel turned around and saw that the mouse maid was staring at her with wide eyes. "How did you do that?" she said in wonder. "You made 'em go away just like that. My name's Columbine by the way. Thank you so much for saving me. I live at Redwall Abby. And I need to go back. My mam will be worried. I was supposed to be picking a few flowers and having a picnic, but those bad rats captured me and dragged me here. I don't know what they were going to try and do. I can't believe how you just made 'em run away into the woods like that. They looked so scared. Can you take me back to my home? I think I 'm lost. I don't even know which way is north."
"Sure I'll take you home. I know the way, just let me nip across the river and get my cloak and dagger."
Sorral dived in and retrieved her cloak and then she led the mouse maid towards Redwall Abby.
(March 19, 2016 - 10:07 pm)
BUENO DIAS EVERYBUGGY! Man, does it feel good to be back.
Thank you for posting Chinchilla, Cron, and Elvina. I'm a little pressed for time right now, but I will post an addition to the storyplot today. Thanks guys!
Adios!
(March 20, 2016 - 8:26 am)
It was a pleasant summer's day, the shade of the trees around the river Moss keeping Mossflower cool, Quorli dozed on a small raft while Kalor swam alongside, chatching fish that were foolish enough to swim near the drifting raft, they eventually came to a place where the trees thinned out and eventually dissapeared all together, fading into a large meadow that housed a barn and an old, overgrown orchard on the left of the river, and a stone quarry on the right. The river also stretched wide and made a ford, normally at this time of year there wasn't a ford at this place in the river, but the unusually warm weather had brought the water levels lower than normal.
The raft slowly slid to a halt on the low gravel bed, Kalor waded out of the water. "Hey sleepyhead!" he shouted to Quorli. "Wake up, we gotta do somthing about this raft!"
"Huh? Oh, the raft!" Quorli dazily replied. "Where are we?"
"Were at the old barn."
"Oh, hey! That's not too far from Redwall Abbey! Maybe we could go there and grab a bite to eat, and see what's going on. Wot, wot!"
And at the last words Quorli jumped off the raft and headed to the left hand shore.
"That sounds like a good idea mate, let's go!" Kalor followed right behind Quorli.
And the two friends headed off south through the old orchard, unaware that a band of vermin was watching them from the shadow of the trees.
(March 21, 2016 - 5:12 pm)