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| Tweet Topic Started: Jun 19 2007, 06:22 PM (420 Views) | |
| Trombonist | Jun 19 2007, 06:22 PM Post #1 |
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We need a roleplay in the roleplay forum, so I'll just put something down. I have absolutely no clue about what would happen after this, so go ahead and make it as goofy as you want. I don't know exactly what I'm doing, but I'll try. *Soren walked into the village in the dead of the night. He held his cloak close to keep the chill in the air at bay. As he aproached the village center, the wind picked up. Soren pulled back his hood and stared into the night sky. As the wind blew past, he caught a strange scent on the wind. It was bitter, yet sickly sweet at the same time. Evil was in the air.* |
![]() Music is your own experience, your own thoughts, your wisdom. If you don't live it, it won't come out of your horn. They teach you there's a boundary line to music. But, man, there's no boundary line to art. -Charlie Parker | |
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| FuturamaPac | Jun 20 2007, 07:41 AM Post #2 |
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Huzzah for Trombonist! *Soren had never been afraid of evil, the feeling had been with him for years. But this was a new kind of evil. Something wasn't right. As he walked slowly down the streets he heard nothing. It was unusual for the village centre to be bustling with activity at night, but there was something wrong. He was going to find out* Wow... nice start Trombonist, evil, this could be good for RDR
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| Zeebs | Jun 23 2007, 12:57 AM Post #3 |
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OOC: Dudes, dudes, what's with playing the same character? It's a bit strange, if you ask me. I'm used to the kind where everyone's first post in the RP Topic is a discription of their character, and the creator of the RP puts it on the first page, along with a description of the background story of the RP, so RPers know where to fit in. You guys can do it how you like, but I reccommend not complicating things in the way you might, by playing as the same character. |
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| FuturamaPac | Jun 23 2007, 01:05 AM Post #4 |
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deckard has different characters in his roleplay, try that one. |
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| Zeebs | Jun 23 2007, 01:22 AM Post #5 |
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OOC: Yeah, sorry, this topic is fine, like I said, do whatever, was just advising. I went to deck's and made a char there, seems like fun!
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| Trombonist | Jun 23 2007, 10:24 AM Post #6 |
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| SonicPanther | Jun 23 2007, 05:01 PM Post #7 |
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Not exactly. This quilifies as a Round Robin RP - basically it's a "Continue the story" thing. It's perfectly acceptable. |
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| Zeebs | Jun 23 2007, 05:13 PM Post #8 |
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Oh I see. Sorry then. I never knew they existed. I've only ever played the other kind. |
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| Trombonist | Jun 23 2007, 06:17 PM Post #9 |
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Forget my last post, then. Let's keep going the way it was. Thanks for clearing that up!
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| FuturamaPac | Jun 24 2007, 11:02 AM Post #10 |
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*he was walking quite slowly, keeping it cool. When a flicker appeared between two buildings above him. Someone must have jumped across it. Soren looked up to see if he could see it again, but the person had gone. Soren changed direction and followed the route that the mysterious person took* |
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| Trombonist | Jul 12 2007, 05:37 PM Post #11 |
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((I might as well continue this. To clarify, this is a round-robin RP.)) Soren could barely keep up with the person he was following. He never clear saw the person, but the snap of a twig, or a tiny flicker were enough to keep him on the trail. Whoever, or whatever, he was following was definitely the source of the evil he had sensed earlier. "Teacher!" Soren tripped over himself. He cursed. The distraction had caused him to lose the trail. He turned around to see a small boy running closer. "Teacher! I came to help!" He said. Soren calmly got up. He knew it was pointless to yell at the boy. "Ewan, I told you to wait at camp." He said to his apprentice. "I know, but I can help you! I know enough magic, now. Watch this!" He created a ball of fire, but, instead of controlling it, he set his clothes on fire. Soren quickly helped him put it out. "Ewan, what am I going to do with you?" Said Soren, slightly exasperated. "I'll let you help, but you must do exactly what I say." |
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| Pokemachine | Jan 22 2008, 11:46 AM Post #12 |
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((OOC: Lol, RP Necromancy)) Soren shivered, looking into space. It was dark before, now the only source of light was the small ball in Ewan's hands. Absorbing all the light around them was sure to attract whatever was stalking him, while releasing it all at once was just as sure to kill it. "Why can't you do it, teacher?" Ewan asked, trying to make conversation rather than actually wanting to know. "Light and Dark magic is a forbidden art for me. The reasons involve things I hope I will never have to face again." Soren said and sighed deeply. "Besides, I need to focus on actually detecting whatever is after us." He closed his eyes and tried to shapen his other sences. The creature was close. Too close. |
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