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Enchantment RP!
Enchantment RP!
Hey, you. Yes, you, I'm talking to you. The least you could do is pay attention.
The universe is much more vast than you know. And no, I'm not talking about science. I'm talking about another dimension. That's right. It's every science fiction and fantasy lover's dream come true.
In that dimension, there were these shards about the size of your palm... triangular, with one curved edge. They were supposed to be given to the Worthy from that dimension. Unfortunately, they fell into this dimension and welded themself to the center of your collarbone. I suppose if the gems felt that you were worthy, you can't be that bad, can you?
The gem colors determined their powers:
Purple gave the power of manipulation: to hypnotise people, if you will.
I have the blue stone. It gives me telekinesis. Have you ever made a shockwave with telekinesis? It's great fun-oh, I'm getting off track. Of course you wouldn't have, only I have telekinesis.
The green stone gave invisibility to the Worthy who had it.
The yellow stone gave wings to the wearer. It would be nice if the wings could be turned off, but sadly, whoever has that stone is goingto have to deal with the sudden appearance of a twelve-foot wingspan on their backs. I really must find that one before they're discovered.
The Worthy of the orange stone has the power of phasing: traveling through solid objects.
The Worthy of the red has incredible strength.
The Worthy of the rainbow gem can create realistic illusions.
Got it? Alright, good. And no falling in love with any of your fellow team members.
READ THE RULES OR I WILL FIND YOU AND DESTROY YOU.
There must be at least three male characters, I don't want all female characters.
YOU MUST POST!
THIS RP WILL NOT DIE!
Your charrie CANNOT be OP.
No two charries can have the same stone; that said, only six people allowed!
Charrie Sheet:
Name: Lynn Donovan
Age (choose either 14 or 15): 14
Stone: Blue
Personality: VERY smart, a massive nerd. Applies tough love liberally and happily. Is a bookworm, but a good leader.
Appearance: Long red hair, sea green eyes, very pale. Has a freckle in the center of her forehead.
Any romantic interests: Well, no one else has joined the RP yet...
submitted by Brookeira
(July 13, 2016 - 4:10 pm)
(July 13, 2016 - 4:10 pm)
Running outside, I look at the boy with wings.
"Hi," I say
"Hi?" he replies.
(July 15, 2016 - 10:27 pm)
Jackel~
"Hi.....?" l echo, uncertainly. l take the person in before me, quickly, wondering if l'm going to have to start running again. Generally, people don't ever mean anything good, and l'm not thinking any different for this one.
"You're one of us, aren't you?" he says, curoiusly looking at me.
l shift from foot to foot. This doesn't bode well. "One of who? l have no idea what you're talking about." l try to sound unconcerned, but he can probably hear the panic in my words.
Wait--what is that? "You have a stone." l hate to say the plain fact, but l was so suprised that l couldn't think of anything else to say.
"Yes and have you been listening to anything l just said?"
Apparently not.
"Okay. You said 'One of us'. There's more, isn't there?"
He nods.
l wish there would be a little more explanation, which l doubt he's going to give me if he even knows. l had no idea who this person was, or what he wanted with me. l did know that he was somehow similar to me, and apparently had the answers.
Alright. Prons outweigh the cons. What do l have to lose?
"l'm assuming l wil be able to meet them, yes? By the way, the name's Jackel."
(July 16, 2016 - 1:29 am)
(Danie, I'm going to post again. Please post...)
I had only just begun to explain the stones to Furbin when he almost collided with two boys.
"Watch it," one said. I noticed a purple gem on his collarbone.
"Wait," I said, exposing my own. Furbin nervously exposed his, and the last boy did too. His was yellow. Ah, yes, his wings.
"So do you know more about these than we do, or-"
"Yes," I said, "I need to talk to all of you."
(July 16, 2016 - 7:25 am)
I would post more except people keep posting so fast.
Furbin~
I nervously shift from one foot to another.
"Follow me," the girl beckoned toward us, and strided onto the crosswalk. We follow her, the boy with wings eyeing the crosswalk with slight fear.
"I'm Lynn, by the way," she said unimportantly. "And all of you?"
"Anne," said a sweet voiced girl.
"Jackel." His voice betrayed his nervousness.
"Gared." Rough sounding.
"F-Furbin," I squeak.
****
Sorry that it isn't much.
(July 16, 2016 - 1:27 pm)
~Anne O'Brien
"Hey! Don't just run off like that!" I yell, chasing Gared. I run into....stones..all of them have stones...
(sorry it's so short. I have a lot to do!)
(July 16, 2016 - 2:47 pm)
Note: My character is wearing a trenchcoat, and you can't see the stone unless he unbuttons it. Sorry, I am detail obsessed.
(July 16, 2016 - 5:48 pm)
Eep! Sorry, I've been gone for 2 days camping, with no wi-fi! Can I just jump in? If so, here's my charrie sheet:
Name: Eclair Jones
Age: 14
Stone: Orange
Personality: Loyal, short temper, bubbly, always TRIES to look on the bright side of things.
Appearance: Short brown hair, brown eyes that flash orange only if you look very, very closely. Scar on her right hand.
Any romantic interests: Um, not at the moment. She likes to encourage romantic interests though.
(July 16, 2016 - 6:53 pm)
(July 17, 2016 - 10:57 am)
At this point, the other stone people and I were walking to the Space Needle. We stopped in the park surronding it, and I asked the question: "What do we do?"
(July 17, 2016 - 9:52 am)
~Anne O'Brien
"I don't know. I just felt tugged towards it." I say. The others murmur their agreement. I feel like I'm being pulled here on an invisible rope....it's paining me to stay so far apart from it. What even is in there?
"You need a ticket to get in," Gared says. "And unless one of you magically has, lets think, how many? Seven? tickets, then we're stuck." Lynn faces me suddenly. "Anne, you can do this." My mouth goes dry. "I'm not paying for them--we just met! We don't know ANYTHING about eachother!" I say quickly. Lynn, suprisingly, laughs. "Not like that. Tell me, have you ever..made something appear?"
My eyes go wide. "That dog. I tried to pretend there was a bone behind it, and one..appeared." I whisper. Lynn nods. "You can make illusions." "I can WHAT?" "These stones...they give you supernatural powers. Different each color." I laugh. "You're kidding me." One of us says (I can't tell who). I'm not even sure I trust these people! Although, one of the boys (not telling who!) is really cute....
Lynn sighs. "Just imagine you're holding seven tickets. I imagine...and imagine harder....and I don't feel anything...but there's tickets in my palm. They're not even real. Just sitting there. I push one of my fingers on my right hand straight through one. "Well, let's go to the Sky Needle."
(July 17, 2016 - 3:59 pm)
I walk with the rest of the party, up to the elevator to the top of the Space Needle.
(July 17, 2016 - 10:50 pm)
Lynn~
I agreed with the others. I did feel a strong tug with the Space Needle.
As we reached the top, I saw it was empty but for one girl. Odd.
Abruptly an orange blur slammed into her and she fell on her back.
"Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded, dazed.
"I'm Lynn," I said.
"Eclair," she sighed.
"Like that pastry?" Furbin and I asked at the same time. I grinned, glancing towards him. He blushed and looked mortified.
"S-sorry, it's a good name, eclairs are great..." he trickled off. I chuckled.
After I sat everyone down, I explained what was happening: about Lova Seraphic, about another dimension, about the Worthy.
"That's insane," Gared said. I shook my head, annoyed.
"You can literally hypnotise people, Rainbow Brite over there makes illusions, and Angel over there has a 12-foot wingspan."
Gared quieted down.
"We only have one more person to find: the owner of the green stone."
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BTW, some things I forgot to mention:
If you don't post, I will kinda godmod your charrie until you do. Not extremely, though, and I'll stick to the right personality.
I will occasionally write parts from Lova Seraphic's view as this RP progresses.
Danke!
(July 18, 2016 - 8:08 am)
Uh, you do know that there is a restraunt at the top of the Space Needle?
(July 18, 2016 - 1:19 pm)
Yes, I know there's a restaurant up there. That's one of the reasons that it's so weird that it's empty; you'd expect there to be diners up there eating food.
(July 18, 2016 - 2:13 pm)
~Selena
I have no idea what just happened. One minute I'm staring up at the Space Needle along with all the other random tourists, the next I'm flat on the ground with something searing itself into my heart. A crowd of surprised people forms around me and I try to stand, but the world shifts strangely and I stumble to the ground. Now everything's starting to spin and the sea of concerned faces is a blur. A couple people ask me if I'm alright. I don't answer, and they press around me, hemming me in on all sides. Someone pulls a cell phone out. I... can't breathe ...everyone... smashed up against me...so strange..light headed... Then it all snaps into focus. I'm breathing freely, and the crowds are stepping back, shock written on their faces. There's absolute silence as they gape at me, and all I can think is something is drastically wrong. I look down, sure it's something with me, and I gasp in shock. I'm invisible. There's empty space where my legs should be, and as I raise my trembling hands towards my face, I realize I can feel my fingers, but they've somehow dissapeared from sight. Before anyone can move, I run; pushing through the still frozen tourists. They yelp with alarm as they're pushed back by something they can't see, and soon enough the square is deserted. No one but me, a small girl standing in the middle of the lonely street, comepletely invisible.
(July 18, 2016 - 8:56 am)