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Normality (though not
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Normality (though not
Normality (though not really)
Ah yes, I believe that it’s time we take a new approach to this whole war. Why don’t we each make one character that is not a Resistance soldier or a soldier of Catastrophe or a part of the Kyngdom Council or even a part of the ongoing war? Maybe we can write through the POV of a character watching all of this unfold and how the war is affecting their lives. So maybe you’ll create a peasant, or a student, or a duchess. Maybe you’ll create a normal Homo Avian, Dolor Felis, or Anthro. Whatever it may be, let your creativity soar in the POV of someone different. I urge you to take part in this new project. We will write character sheets and RP here.
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Charrie sheet: (I know this is similar to what Inkwell does, but this will remain strictly Kyngdom, so don’t worry too much)
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species/race:
Appearance:
Personality:
Place in Kyngdom of birth/origin:
Occupation:
Backstory:
Other:
submitted by L’écrivain
(February 4, 2018 - 9:25 pm)
(February 4, 2018 - 9:25 pm)
*Puts fingertips together* *Smiles evilly and mysteriously* Yes... Yes, that will do quite nicely.
(August 31, 2018 - 4:48 pm)
Could you post for Jamundi and Bomani? Oh and when do you want Jamundi to develop a crush on Ath-Haliah?
(September 9, 2018 - 12:43 am)
Jamundi ~
I snap awake to the sound of a very much nearby scream. I'm on my feet in an instant, and in front of me is Ath. Covering her mouth is a furry, clawed hand the color of blood.
The hand belongs to a dark, dark red wolf -human hybrid. A real werewolf. Not a werewolf Jeuvtar experiment like me, but a werewolf who can control their wolf nature.
A growl comes from me. It's the third time I've transformed this night. I lunge at the red wolf holding Ath when another grabs me from behind. I snarl and snap at them, and they pin me to the ground, grey furry paws curling their claws into my shoulders.
I yank my one arm out of their hold and clutch their throat. The metal gauntlet gives me an extra edge, and they make choking, wheezing noises.
He claws wildly, and his claws connect with my arm. I yell out in pain, he slammed me into a wall. I scrabbled at him with my claws, but he slammed me into the wall reportedly, before finally realising me. At this point, though, I couldn't stand. Ath was still being held by the blood red wolf.
Suddenly, the grey wolf let out a howl of pain. Ghey twisted around, clawing in the air frantically. Oh them was a certain ninja pangolin --Bomani.
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(September 9, 2018 - 8:13 pm)
Ath~
One paw covers my mouth and another holds my hands behind my back. Bomani is struggling to hold onto the back of a grey werewolf, and Jamundi is searching for an opening to attack. Anger does not fill me, only annoyance. I am so done with these werewolves. This is seriously IT. I have HAD IT LONG ENOUGH, I think. Suddenly, silver scales begin to cover my entire body, graceful, antler-like horns protrude from my head, and gleaning metallic wings sprout from my back. A tail snakes out behind me. Soon, an large and very annoyed silver dragon stands in my place. I lash my long tail. Jamundi and Bomani stare, and absolute horror and fear shine from the werewolves' eyes. Jamundi howls in triumph and attacks the nearest werewolf without regard. I turn on the blood red one. He backs away, but before he can run I trip him and place one giant claw on his chest. The brute snarls, but my face is stone when I finally dismember him. Soon, the entire building is silent. No more screams, no more ominous 'drip drip driiiiiiip's. Silence. Jamundi is the first to break it.
"I suspected as much. A dragon-shifting Jeutvar. That's where you got the scales from." His brow furrows and his eyes fill with a strange light. "You would rip scales out of your own skin... For me?" I shrug and Bomani's eyes gleam mischief.
"Sure. Why not?" Jamundi places his hands in his hips. I laugh. "You underestimate me. That's okay. A lot of people do. Anyway. What is do you shift into best... Besides a wolf." Bomani chuckles and ribs the back of his neck nervously.
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Which animal does Jamundi shapeshift into? Besides a werewolf. That doesn't count.
(September 11, 2018 - 1:44 am)
@Sybill your turn.
(September 13, 2018 - 5:27 pm)
@Sybill your turn.
(September 13, 2018 - 5:27 pm)
(September 14, 2018 - 4:21 pm)
Aaaa, sorry!!!
Jamundi~
"Sure. Why not?" She says. I place my hands on my hip. Ath-Haliah laughs, and smiles. "You underestimate me. That's okay. A lot of people do. Anyway....What do you shift into best? Besides a wolf. That doesn't count."
"Nothing."
" ....What? But--" I cut her off.
"I used to be able to shift into a raven. But...well...the werewolfishness removed that ability."
Ath's face falls and something like sorrow fills her eyes. "Oh...."
"Wait. Waaaaiiiit. Exactly how did you even become a werewolf?" Bomani types.
My gaze drops to the floor. "When...when I was younger, much younger....I left the...the place where the Jeuvtars were. I....don't remember why. But...there were....scientists. I don't know who they were working for.
" This is what they made me. "
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(September 15, 2018 - 6:50 am)
Yay! RPing time! *Does little dance*
Ath~
"This is what they made me." Jamundi's eyes shine, and his lips tighten. He hates himself. He hates his werewolf side. I think to myself. My eyes grow cold. Now, I want to help him. I want to fix what the scientists have done. And I know just how to do that.
"Ath, what are you calculating? I know that look..." Bomani types. I've known him for - how many hours? - and already he know my calculating face. I laugh softly.
"Nothing much, just something that might help Jamundi." When I say that, Jamundi's eyes light up. Bomani's tail wriggles, and his claws click on the rotting wooden floor. He stops abruptly.
"But Ath, dragons are terribly rare nowadays, and they're not friendly if you meet one, even less when you rip out one of the scales lodged in their face." Bomani wrinkles his long, scaley nose. My smile turns mischievous.
"How would you know? Have you ever met one?" Bomani's head bobs a 'No'. "That's what I thought. I know a couple dragons who will help us." I shrug. "When you've been wandering for all of your life, you get places and find some pretty useful people... Or dragons." Jamundi laughs. He takes my hands in his metal-covered own.
"Thank you, Ath." His yellow eyes shine more, but he's smile is broad and true. I notice his fangs, but I am surprised to find that I don't actually care.
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(September 15, 2018 - 11:44 am)
Jamundi~~
"Thank you, Ath." I grin.
Bomani types something in the corner, " Wait. We can't leave--those soldiers will never let us. What we need to do first is get rid of Catastrophe's influence around here. "
Ath pauses. "You have a point. And too mahy people have died here already because of him."
" And his soldiers have only been here for... I don't know, ten hours maybe? " I add.
Bomani look out the window. "It's almost sunrise. The soldiers will be patrolling the streets soon--and we've kinda madw ourselves into wanted criminals."
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(September 16, 2018 - 1:37 pm)
AAAAAH SO SORRY I GOT REALLY SIDETRACKED!!
Ath~
A mischievous smile creeps slowly into my face. Bomani eyes me suspiciously and Jamundi pretends to brace himself.
"Ath, what are you planning now?" Bomani types slowly. I laugh merrily, almost maniacly. It's weird.
"We should turn ourselves in. Then break out, attract mass attention, then lead Catastrophe's men out of the city and slaughter then all!" Bomani recoils. "Don't be surprised. I am an assassin, after all." Jamundi laughs.
" Two assassins, one of which is a pangolin, and a werewolf walk into a practically haunted house and kill everything in it-"
"So what could go wrong when they plan to get Catastrophe's soldiers to move out?" Jamundi and I laugh together, leaving Bomani slightly frightened and probably uncertain of what he should do.
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