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A... well.... kind of a robin hood RP. We are thieves- or otherwise if you wish- in a gang called Freedom's Wings. The king, Onginto, and his queen, Demiter, are tyrant rulers, more like conquerors than greedy, though. Queen Demiter has the power of plants; she can control them so that they can grow, bend, shrink, you name it.
And Freedom's Wings! Led by Raven, my charrie, they are like Robin Hood's band. They tromp around stealing from the rich and giving to the poor, and cursing King Onginito during the night. During the day, they are the Hondre, entertainers.
Unfortunately, these thieves are tracked by the Thief Hunter Ba and his crew. Ba is the kind of person who doesn't like killing people as much as he likes giving them scars. He is Freedom's Wings' only fear, but he hs only one fear as well: cats.
You can have a max of three charries, and here are mine:
Name: The Blackbird
Age: None of his family really keeps track of that stuff.
Appearance: He has long black hair that he strings blackbird feathers into. His eyes are an emerald green like the paint he keeps on his belt, along with knives, rope, and a paintbrush. He wears all black: black gloves, boots, and jumper. His right hand has a scar made by Ba that looks like five marks on a tally.
Sorry, I have to go! I'll do the rest of the Blackbird, and my other charries, later!
submitted by St.Owl, age Recarnated, Everywhere
(June 25, 2015 - 8:01 pm)
(June 25, 2015 - 8:01 pm)
(July 5, 2015 - 2:32 pm)
(July 6, 2015 - 5:18 pm)
Armin~
It was getting night time, and we all trudged along carrying our things. Seeing Ba face to face still haunted me. I was really tempted to ask: "Are we there yet?" But doing that would cause everyone to send me away. I lugged some of our camp things, being careful not to drag on the ground. "Hey I see a clearing!" Quill called. We all rushed forward. Setting down the bag, I looked around. A nice big oak tree for me to sleep in. Raven started barking orders
"Lina, Ghosteyes, Stump, and Smooth you start setting up."
"Quill, and Rowan start removing our tracks."
Raven turns to me, "Armin, leave."
"But!"
"Armi-"
All of a sudden the ground began to shake beneath us. A huge crack opened in the earth like angy jaws getting ready to swallow us. Barley jumping onto the lowest branch of the oak tree, I watch as the ground split beneath me. "Ahhhh!" Lina yelled as she fell over, but Smooth reached out and hugged her back to saftey. A small glinting item fluttered out of her pocket. "The diamond!" She struggled to go after it but Smooth kept her still. The diamond landed on a rock jutting out twenty feet below. Quill slipped and held onto the edge while Raven tried to help him up. Rowan fell down into the hole, but Ghosteyes shot two arrows just in time to pin her to the trembling wall. The ground just shook vionlently. My thin branch started to break. Well all just held our breath as the ground rumbled.
(July 7, 2015 - 2:20 pm)
Raven~
"Oh gosh, oh gosh," I whisper, lugging Quill back onto the surface. Wasting no time, I call birds in all the languages I can think of to grab the diamond, Rowan, and Armin. After we're all on solid ground, I say, "Run!" and we all dash as fast as we can in the opposite direction.
Stopping in the middle of the woods, with the rumbling behind us getting more and more distant, we catch our breaths, leaning against trees and such. When my heart has begun to beat normally, I glance around and do a head count.
"Hey, wait a minute-- where's dad? Where's the Blackbird?"
He didn't leave already, he's leaving next week! He said so himself, to the whole camp! What's going on?
(July 7, 2015 - 4:54 pm)
I'm sorry, guys, but I'm upset about how Smooth's been treated and I'm afraid I'm going to leave. Sorry, but it's very frustrating. It's like he's some gullible little teenager.
(July 7, 2015 - 5:31 pm)
Im very sorry. I aplogize if I made Smooth seem that way. I hope you won't be upset. We will miss you too much for words!
(July 8, 2015 - 10:16 am)
Ghosteyes-
Rowan is glaring at me. Oh, dear, I'm sorry, Rowan, how thoughtless of me to keep you from tumbling to your death.
But I saw what happened. Those were fae.
I hear a tinkling music behind me and my colorless vision sharpns as I look behind me at a will o' the wisp in the middle of a faerie ring.
The others can't see it, thank Oberon. Wisps are malevolent little reatures and-
With a jolt, I realize Armin is looking dead at it. Armin gets up and follows its light.
"Armin, wait!" I yell, grabbing her shoulder.
"It's beautiful," she says, stepping forward and jerking out of my hands.
"It's evil!" I say, scowling. The others are looking at me like I'm insane.
"Goateyes, what's wrong?" Rowan asks snidely.
"Armin. You can't go in!" I tell Armin one last time.
She steps into the faerie ring and I know I've lost her.
Unless...
I reach in and feel a wave of magic hit me. Dance, it says, join your friend and dance.
I close my eyes, grab Armin and pull her out of the ring.
"Gah! What-" she starts.
"For the love of Pixies, Ghosteyes," Raven says, rolling her eyes, "it's just a ring of mushrooms. See?"
Before I can stop her, she steps in and unwittingly touches the wisp.
Her face goes giddy and I moan.
"I have to dance!" she says.
(July 8, 2015 - 1:39 pm)
Rowan Maria~
"Raven! They're just mushrooms!" l cry, lunging forward. Ghosteyes grabs me. "Don't!" l shake her off. Raven is skipping around the circle of mushrooms, looking very confused.
"l have to dance!" She moans again. "What are you doing?" l say, puzzled. Raven doesn't answer, just dances some more.
To make matters worst, Quillan, making light of everything, pulls out his flute and plays a merry tune. He then grins and starts to dance, still playing his flute. He doesn't dance like the confused way of Raven, but almost as if there are other people around him.
l turn to Ghosteyes. "What is going on?" l ask, venom in my voice.
(July 12, 2015 - 5:04 pm)
Ghosteyes-
"Fairies, mortal." I say before realizing my error.
Rowan tackles me to the ground. "I should've known! CHANGELING SCUM!"
(July 12, 2015 - 11:21 pm)
Is it too late to join?
(July 10, 2015 - 3:35 pm)
Oh! I'm so sorry about Smooth! I was just about to make a deal with him (in the Rp) that I would stop teasing him if he stopped flirting. I will do that if you still want to stay.
Sorry!!
(July 11, 2015 - 1:30 pm)
I'm guessing I'm too late.
(July 12, 2015 - 11:24 am)
Oh, sorry Lindsey! I was away, I couldn't answer you. No, it isn't too late.
BUT.
This RP will have to be put on pause starting Tuesday until further notice! While that is in action, could you all please keep it topped?
Thank you!
(July 12, 2015 - 3:49 pm)
Oh hey, I have Girls Camp on Tuesday! What a coincidence. Do you happen to be in Young Womens?
(July 12, 2015 - 5:43 pm)
Haha, no. I'm going on a cross-state trip with my family. :)
(July 12, 2015 - 8:25 pm)