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CB RP!!!
It is the real world. You are just posting on the CB, procrastinating (don't you have an important test tomorrow that you don't know have the material for?). You see an RP and click on it. It reads
Fantasy Creatures RP
In the world of Tispein, there are three clans. The alicorns, the fairies, and the elves. The alicorns are a mixture of pegasesus and unicorns. They are beautiful and majestic. They specialize in fire magic. The fairies are about an inch tall with wings. They are pretty and smart. They specialize in wind magic. And finally, the elves. They are beautiful with their signature pointed ears. They specialize in earth. They are fast and don't tire easily.
Then, 3 merfolk come. They, of course, specalize in water. They know that a war has been brewing among the three clans. They came to stop the war, and if not possible, fight for who they believe is right.
'This seems fun!' you say as you read the rest. You quickly fill out the charrie sheet and type in the CAPTCHA. Once you press submit, you fall off your chair and black out.
When you wake up, you are the charrie that you made.
'Was I transported into the CB? Awesome! Or maybe not so awesome.' you thought.
You realized that you had to finish the whole roleplay to get out of this world. Otherwise, you will be stuck, and you will never be able to see the real world again.
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I hope you have fun! One charrie per person. 3 mers, 1+ alicorns, 1+ fairies, 1+ elves. If no one chooses to be one species, I'll pick from one species that has more than the requered or allowed amount randomly. If you join after the first 3 mers and you want to be one, you'll have to pick something else. Also, 10 people tops, including me. Here's the charrie sheet:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Species:
Appearance:
Personality:
Backstory/Other:
Mine:
Name: Maisy Palmer
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Species: Mermaid
Appearance: Long, thick, wavy purple hair; pale skin; golden tail, blue eyes.
Personality: Friendly; happy, but secretly insecure; still doubts if she was really meant to be one of the three mers to go; usually optomistic.
Backstory/Other: One of the three mers
submitted by Moonlight, age 11, Ellesmera
(September 30, 2016 - 5:32 pm)
(September 30, 2016 - 5:32 pm)
TOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(October 7, 2016 - 1:33 pm)
(October 9, 2016 - 9:28 am)
Scy-nea (Scy-nea? Get it?)~
I open a new roleplay thread on the Inkwell, deciding I'm not in enough RPs—after all, I used to join seven at a time—and read over the info. I write a new comment, entering my character's info.
Name: Linnea
After brief consideration, I add a small note at the bottom:
Should we list attack/defense moves? Because this is a RP and they have magic?
Then I key in the CAPTCHA. As soon as I type the last letter, blackness slams my mind like a sledgehammer and I fall from the chair, unconscious.
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My eyes open. It faintly registers in my mind that I should have a pounding headache, but, oddly enough, I don't. I sit up, rubbing my eyes. When I open them again, I'm shocked at what I see. I'm standing on a huge, green, rubbery thing, which I realise is a leaf. A huge butterfly that bigger than me flitters lazily by. Either everything is big, or....... Or I'm small.
With a start, I look down, already knowing what I'm going to see. Blond hair—blond hair—flows down my back, in between two gossamer wings.
I experimentally stretch a wing, trying not to look too astonished, and I know I'm not Scylla anymore.
I'd better get into character, because I was going to be stuck in this diminutive figure for a long time.
(October 9, 2016 - 4:17 pm)
Clouded Leopard
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Bored, I decide to open CB and look for any new threads on Inkwell. One that I see has risen to the top, with only the header "...". I click on it and read the description, intrigue filling me. I decide to fill out the character sheet.
Name: Nix
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Species: Alicorn
Appearance: Dark red in color with a white star and white socks, black rings just above the aforementioned marks, lighter red-streaked feathers, a black mane and tail. Chocolate-brown eyes rimmed with black.
Personality: On first sight, seems imperious, powerful, and solemn, but is actually quite skittish and awkward. Has a limp on her left hind leg from when she injured it on a rough landing. Makes friends with difficulty because of an unwillingness to introduce herself. Inquisitive and creavite-thinking.
Backstory/Other: Can temporarily walk on her hind legs only.
I smile at the character, happy with who I've created. Scrolling down, I click on the CAPTCHA and type it in, pressing submit with a firm hand. But the second the page loads my comment, and flash of black cracks into my vision and knocks me out.
Slowly I blink my eyes open, my head pounding. Shakily I try to get to my feet, but it feels ungainly, and I stumble, tripping over my own feet. Landing facefirst on the ground, I try to look at my hands, but shock greets me when I see ebony black hooves, ringed with white and black socks. I jump to my feet, panicked, and feel hooves on my back legs as well. My whole body also feels like it has titled forwards and is standing longer. In my panic, I feel two feathered limbs on my back as well. When I twist my neck around, I can see two rusted reddish wings, streaked with fiery red.
Just like my charrie.
Slowly it dawns on me what has happened. As I realize this, I also know that my only hope is finding the other CBers who wrote charries. Surely this couldn't have only happened to me?... Shaking my head, my black mane brushing into my eyes, I start to head off for anything--and anyone-- I can find.
(October 9, 2016 - 9:42 pm)
Inktail/Tinunes~
All the rps I am in are dead. Not fair! I head over to the Inkwell and scroll through, seeing one that catches my intrest immediently.
Fantasy Creatures RP!
Awesome!, I think to myself.
Quickly, I sign up.
Name: Tinunes Falliope
Age: About 11 (elven years)
Gender: Female
Species: Elf
Appearance : Silvery whiteish blond long straight hair, frost blue eyes, pale skin. I'll draw her later.
Personality : Kind, brave, and bubbly. Fierce and shy, not outspoken, friendly. Excited to go on the adventure, and optimistic.
Backstory/Other: Wears a crystal blue necklace. *
Pretty good, I think to myself. Quickly, I type in Milli and press the Enter button. As soon as my finger hits the key, my world goes black. I am barely concious of my body hitting the ground as the words pound in my head.
Your comment has been created.
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(October 10, 2016 - 8:28 am)
Inktinunes~
I open my eyes and stare at leaves.
Leaves?
I sit up. My silvery hair is full of dirt.
Silvery hair?!
I look at my skin. Pale. Feeling my throat, I found what I dreaded.
A crystal blue necklace.
I was Tinunes.
But how?
I was not sure where I was, but I stood up. My head throbbed and I held a hand to my head to stop it.
"Well, hello there." I whirled around.
An Alicorn stood in front of me. I nearly shrieked and jumped five feet in the air.
"W-w-Who are you?" I stuttered.
"I suppose you can call me Sunstreak." The Alicorn said boldly. I nodded.
"I'm Tinunes. Tinunes Falliope." I started to reach out to shake hands but soon realized how awkward that would be.
Sunstreak's eyes lit with recogition. "Inktail?"
My brain clicked, finally. "Cho?!"
Sorry, Moonlight. Is this where you wanted the rp to go? Also, sorry Cho, if I controlled you too much.
(October 11, 2016 - 8:16 pm)
~Sunbeam/Cho/E~
Well, I've checked up on everything that's struck me as interesting. But I don't really want to read about France right now either. I hate France. And I have no idea why.
Or why, if I hate France so much, am I using it for my NaNoWrimo book. Shaking my head, I click on the Inkwell. I've always dearly loved the Inkwell, but lately I haven't had time to be in RPs. For that matter, I haven't seen one I wanted to join.
"..." Well, you never know with those. I click.
My fingers flashing, inspiration strikes. Based off of an MLP charrie? Maybe a little.
Name: Sunstreak
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Species: Alicorn
Appearance: Her mane starts at a red-brown at the roots, changing from red, to red-gold, to gold, to yellow at the very tips. Her tail is the same way too. Her coat is a creamy-gold color, with flashing black hooves.
Personality: Very fiery and daring, and only bows down if she knows that the other person is stronger than her.
Backstory/Other: So that we could get a love triangle going? He'd be an elf.
I was thinking of someone a little more different from Findan, but ah well. Can't always have our way, now can we?
Name: Euandros Starglow
Age: About 13ish.
Gender: M
Species: Elf
Appearance: Looks like Findan from Clash of heroes. <3
Kinda spiky blond hair, green markings which look Celtic ... Oh, just go look up the heroes of might and magic wiki, and type: Findan. There he is, the cute teenage manga elf. <3
Personality: Quiet, very likeable, gets defensive quickly, but is very level-headed.
Backstory/Other: I'll come up with something later.
"nfve." What on earth Sloth? Shaking my head, I type the CAPTCHA and press submit. Argh! I blinding headache suddenly forces itself upon me. Closing my eyes I hunch over, rubbing at my temples.
Then it feels like I'm being split into two. My limbs thrash and then- relief. I feel normal. Except for the fact that I know that something is wrong. Alexander Hamilton, Alexander Hamilton.
There. Slowly I pull one hand up. Then another. I pull my knees underneath me so I'm in a crawling position. But when I try to use my fingertips to push myself up to a standing position -- I can't.
I look down at my -- HOOVES?! I let out a scream which is more like a whinny, and flex a muscle I didn't have before. Alright. I know I'm some sort of horse creature. So I pull my back legs up into a standing position and turn to look at my back end.
Wings. I let out another startled whinny. I'm a pegasus. No. I made a charrie. I'm an Alicorn.
But the question is: Where's my other charrie? Euandros.
(October 10, 2016 - 8:29 am)
I check PP nah.I check on CaC Meh... I check on BaB for my first RP to be in.Ah!This one looks cool!I click on it after a hard 10 minets of deciding to post my cherrie I go ahead and do it.
Name:Absolute ace(she goes by AA for short)
Age:13 (in human years)
Species:Alicorn
Appearence:Black all over exept her hooves are orange
Personality:Kind,Caring,daring,A little bit wierd/funny, sarcastic
Back story/Other:She has a derpy side
As I type in the CAPTCHA I suddenly black out.
I wake up in a lush green field.What! I wasn't here before! I have this horrible headache."Its probobly cus of the fall" I say to my self.I try to get up to my feet..."Hmm." i look down and see orange hooves.My mind goes whirling.Whait a seck..I look up on my back and there are WINGS????Am..I...A...Alicorn?Am I my cherrie?!?I stand up wobbley and look around.With my head still whirling I see a brook with a weeping willow tree next to it.I'll have a look around after I rest and try to get rid of this head ake.And with that I promptly fall asleep.
(October 11, 2016 - 9:36 pm)
TOP!
(October 14, 2016 - 8:19 am)
(October 14, 2016 - 8:19 am)
Why isnt this topping?THRED WHY ARENT YOU TOPPING!!*Cus he doesnt want to*Whait Whirlwind you can talk to threds?hmm cool.
(October 14, 2016 - 10:34 am)
I guess Whirlwind convised the thred to top.
(October 14, 2016 - 10:37 am)
Sunstreak~
I have no idea what else to do. I have to find the other half of me. That sounds weird, but I have no other words for it.
A silvery haired elf is sitting up nearby.
"Well, hello there." I say.
"W-w-Who are you?" she stuttered.
"I suppose you can call me Sunstreak." I say after a moments pause. I don't know what else to call myself.
"I'm Tinunes. Tinunes Falliope." The roleplay. Cricket. Inktail. "Inktail?" I murmur, hoping against hope. "Cho?!"
I grin. "Yes. Have you seen Euardos?" Now I wish I had picked a humanoid charrie, but at least I can gover more ground faster.
(October 14, 2016 - 7:05 pm)
TOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(October 15, 2016 - 7:55 am)
(October 15, 2016 - 4:06 pm)