Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

Uhh.... yeah.... nah.

You should probably settle where in the world you are? (literally) before you do anything at all. Having something happening far enough away from everyone is useless (unless for lore purposes, in which case put it in the report)

 

1: Reminder to quote.
2: Reminder that we have no idea where you are, the only interaction currently is the dragon's wing flicking in and out of view.

 

It also might make sense to provide a brief description of your character's/s' appearance(s) if (when) they meet people, as a clarification of who/what was just encountered

(i.e., wanting to avoid "but then i brethed fire at you!" "u can breath fir? wait wat" "Yeh man imma dragon duuuuh")

 

"... Can you? In that case yeah, I have no idea what the 'hell' you're doing... What's hell?"
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He narrows his eyes. "You... human dragons are strange. Rrrr... Have fun with your millennia on millennia's long life." He flies off towards the north.

 

"It's a figure of speech for all I know."
I teleport near Solignis.
"So... That sucked substantially less than I feared it would. Manually going somewhere is more fun, though."
I look for the mage towers.
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"We're called draconians. Be careful, a friend told me there's a rider hunting dragons, any dragon he comes across. As for my life, fun has mever been a part of constant bloodshed."

Xephyr turns back and tries to pluck Avis off Khione's head.
"Girl, I don't know who you think she is, but give her some space."

 

(I dont know the place this is set in. I'm about 5 miles or more away from AJ's characters currently.)



Shadow, Male:
Tall stature, thin but some muscle, Dark brown hair, Black cloak with yellow-gold buttons and dark grey leather-esque armor underneath. There is a small bump on the back of his cloak, from the wings pressed against it. Another similar knobby bump on the tailbone from the thin tail curled up. His eyes change, but are often a cold ice-blue.
Favored weapon: Blade and tome

Alice, Female:
Average-short stature. Red hair, Black garb with red trimmings (Much like the leftmost figure in my profile picture) and deep emerald green eyes. Her shoulder is wrapped in a leather bandage from a skirmish with a familier foe. Lacks much bodily muscle, but is more of an intellectual person.
Favored weapon: Tome

???, Male:
Thin in stature but strong arms from pulling the bowstring back. Wears a muddy green outfit to blend into the ground and trees. Has cold black eyes, a thin stubble due to being out in the wild for most of the time, A cold heartless man who lost everything a long time ago. Hunts dragons for sport, and will stop at nothing to end the lives of 3 halflings/draconians (apparently that's the term in this world, according to exvhius) whom left him for dead on a mission, 7 years ago
Favored weapon: Bow

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Ugh i forget to quote

 

"What's a figure of- ah, whatever."

You locate the mage towers. (Fairly easily considering they tower over everything else)
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"That rider sounds like... Rrrr... Goodbye."

Avis makes a pouty face.

"So... You've never actually told us your name." Zethes points out.

"Or where you're from." Kalais jumps in.

"Or what you are." Zethes again

"Or how you found Avis." Khione says.

"Or just anything about yourself in general." Zethes finishes.

OCC: I'll get them text colors or something O.o

 

<OOC>
Here, have a link:

LINK

(for color hex codes, if ya wanna get fancy)
</OOC>

 

You'll learn to remember.

I recommend you read the early parts of the rp and most of the Report thread so you know the basics of how we run things.

"Well... I dunno. We'll have to ask someone."
I approach what I think is the same tower as last time.
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"Heheh... Right. My name? Xephyr, Fragment of Sorrow and sometimes in my homeworld, The Crystal Queen. I am a draconian from another world, and a demigod at that. As for Avis, a friend found her causing a nursery some troubles, and asked me to come over. She was willing to leave with me quickly, but it seems she likes you more than I, Khione."

 

OOC: Oh and I'd like to claim the color orange in advance, #ff6600 to be exact realized it was pretty similar to abigail's, so instead I'll settle for a yellower tone, namely #ffaa00

 

Shadow usually lurks through the no-mans land, hunting for A certain someone who is huntin him back.
Alice was born in Brsingr, but now roams wherever the action is
He... He lost his homeland long ago. Now he hides, a stowaway at The Void Palace, waiting for a chance at mutiny or to be recruited by Eras.

Thats a little more backstory

 

One of the mages teleports out of the tower as you approach. "...That was quick."
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OCC: Okey so this color is Khione. This is Kalais. This is Zethes.

Tell me if any of them are particularly hard to read on light mode. Dark mode seems fine. Also I've been having problems with being unable to switch text color unless I switch paragraphs, so you'll have to deal with the actions and words always being separate.

"Demigod? Crystal Queen? Does that mean we should be bowing or...?"

Kalais shoots Zethes a questioning glance.

"We aren't bowing to anyone ever again, demigod, queen, or not."

"Right. Ehm, nonetheless, we are indebted to you, Xephyr. All of us."

"And if on the off chance Avis actually does like me more, we don't have a clear idea why. Therefore I don't believe it really counts..."

 

OOC: Khione is a bit tough, but readable.
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"Yeah. It was easier than I thought."
I show them the crystal.
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"No, no... I live to serve. I'm sorry I put you through that. As for Avis, she doesn't seem to need a reason to like anyone more than anyone else. Still, I suppose I need to look out for both of you now."

 

A yellow flower sprouts in front of you four, followed by an array of vines. The vines prepare to attack, but they just stand still, unmoving. I say, "Howdy! I'd like to commend the four of you for your performance in battle! Although next time tell that friend of yours, Katie, to not flood the whole area. It is trouble having to regrow all the communication flowers." A whole array of communication flowers begin to sprout,

 

"Wonderful. All of us mages thank you." The mage waves their hand and the crystal disappears.
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"I don't... really want to be a burden or anything. I'm old enough that I can protect myself pretty well..."

 

"You needed a break. I don't think I could handle that job for long. Think of it as repayment for your time I wasted."
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"Avis' parents were slaughtered. Contrast one of you. Besides, I've served for a hundred thousand years, I don't see what a problem with another millennia is."
Xephyr pets Avis a bit.
"Still, you said if you go back, you'll be killed. You're fine to come with me if you want, but I don't know what kind of mess I might get into next."

 

(I think i'm gonna go for now, cya)

 

OOC:
Aj
Artemis
Stephanie
Abigail
Abigail (Weak)
Darnth
Katie

"Jesus, what'll it take for you to just die already!?" Abigail says, annoyed.

Abigail begins torching the communication flowers around her.

 

"Can't you shut up and worry about your own for a bit?!" Ihra shrieks.

 

"For some of us, the mortal coil is more of a mortal spring, we can bounce back up. Take heed. Not all others are like you."