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Xena clutched the fountain pen lightly, watching as it turned into a dagger in her hands. "What does this mean?" she asked.
"You're powerful, Xena. More powerful than this world," Eva said, staring at Xena, who looked very confused. "You can't stay here. You have to go to the Mythical Realm."
Xena looked up from the dagger, silver, with a black hilt, and answered, "The Mythical Realm? That's a myth!"
"Not always," Eva replied, smiling.
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The Magic Ones RP: PLOT
In this world, power is nearly nonexistent. The reason for this is the Mythical Realm, a world where all magical beings live. There was a time where all people knew of this other world, but as time passed, the world became a myth to everyone except for those who belong. A young woman named Eva has made it her mission to collect every magical child and creature and bring them to this dimension, as they would never be able to fit in without hiding their powers in the real world. You are one of those children.
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RULES:
1- No more than 3 Charries
2- Eva will help maybe 5-8 charries at the beginning, all the other charries may figure out later.
3- POWERS ARE NOT OP!!!
4- This is a midevel RP -- no technology (Except in the Mythical Realm)
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CHARRIE SHEET:
Name:
Age (Under 18):
Gender/Gender Pronouns:
Personality:
Power:
Appearance:
Other:
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MY CHARRIE:
Name: Xena
Age (Under 18): 14
Gender/Gender Pronouns: Female/She, Her
Personality: Kind, cautious, smart, introverted, kind of a pushover, curious, optimistic
Power: She can change other magical objects at her will (The example of the magical fountain pen/dagger will become very important)
Appearance: Curly brown hair, bright green eyes, fair skin, freckles, short, skinny
Other: the first Eva helps. Also, she needs a friend or two.
submitted by Lucy B., age 13, Emmilvien
(November 20, 2017 - 2:28 am)
(November 20, 2017 - 2:28 am)
Welcome to the Inkwell then, Allie!!! Just curious but when's your birthday?
(November 23, 2017 - 6:43 pm)
March 11th!
(November 24, 2017 - 8:08 am)
~Xena
Eva leads me behind my house to the forest. "Why do we have to go to the forest? What does that have to do with the Mythical Realm?" I ask.
"It's the only place I can use my power." Eva replies quietly. She continues into the forest, me trailing behind her.
"Wait, what is you power anyway?" I ask, dodging a branch. I stop right behind Eva as she lifts her hand. She sweeps it downwards, and a gold ring appears, the inside leading to a different forest, which is brighter and lighter. I look down at the fountain pen in my hand again, and ask, That's the Mythical Realm?"
"Yep!" Eva replies, winking. "I think you're going to enjoy it."
(November 23, 2017 - 5:49 pm)
~Ian (the day after)
they were chasing him. Fred, Dale, and, worst of all, Evan. Evan had been Ian's best friend until the year before, when he suddenly changed and became ringleader of the "Blood Gang" -or BG- that terrorized the school, including the teachers and principal. suddenly, as Ian rounded a bend, he saw that it was a dead end. he backed up to the wall and looked around for a way to escape, but saw none. "Nowhere to run Ian, is there?" said Evan " We were such good friends, weren't we? now, let's have some fun." "yeah, NERD!!" said Fred and Dale. as they advanced on me, fists ready, Ian felt a surge of power in my veins, Ian lifted his hands, and VWOOSH!! a fireball shot out of each of them, hitting Evan in the chest. Fred and Dale looked at Ian in shock, backed away slowly, then turned and ran. Ian looked at his hands in shock, then ran himself. he found himself at the library, where, as he went past the desk the librarian waved at me and said "Hi Ian!" "Hi Clara" Ian mumbled and found The Mythical Realm book one, which Ian sat down to reread (for the 85th time, give or take) then, suddenly, a woman sat down next to him "hi Ian" she said "I'm Eva" "How do you know my name?" Ian asked, though the woman somehow emitted a comforting aura so somehow he wasn't really afraid. "i've been watching you for some time" she said "you're, well, a mythical being".
(November 23, 2017 - 8:42 pm)
Can I correct you on this post? So the world they start in is a midevel RP, so I don't think the Warriors books would have existed back then. No offense, but I just wanted to clear stuff up.
(November 23, 2017 - 10:43 pm)
Yerssssss, it's started!!!!!!
Zara~
I sit on the branch of a tree, swinging my legs dejectedly. I'm sick of the orphanage. I don't have any friends. But do I even have a choice to care? "Hey, Zara, are you up there?" A voice calls quietly from the ground below. "Go away, Will." I don't want to talk to my twin right now. "Stop avoiding me. I know Emery's gang has been getting at you," he continues.
Emery is the bully of the orphanage, and he has a whole crew of minions. But I think half of them are scared into it. "So?" I retort sulkily and clamber up to a higher branch to see if he'll leave me alone. Will sighs. "So I'm your brother." "Thanks, I noticed." With a roll of his eyes, Will scrambles up to the branch below me in one bound. "Come on. Stop moping all by yourself." he reproaches, and climbs up beside me. "What did they do?" Will questions. Shrugging, I reply, "Oh, the usual. Trash talking and such."
A scowl crosses Will's features and his eyes darken. "Well, it seems the 'usual' is getting worse." "I can always...cool off their tempers a little bit, you know." Will lowers his voice to a whisper. "But what if someone finds out?" His words echo through my brain. What if someone finds out and reports me? Or Will? Can't there be a place where we don't have to be looking over our shoulders to make sure no one discovers our powers? A place where magic is normal, instead of a crime?~
(November 23, 2017 - 11:32 pm)
~Ian
"uh, what?!?" Ian asked, confused. she smiled kindly "sorry," she replied, "i'm getting ahead of myself, you're not of this world, Ian you're much too powerful. You, Ian are what's known as a Pyrokinetic, a being that controls fire." "what?!?" Ian asked "b-but those are only in myths about the Mythical Realm! and that's, well, that's a myth!!" "usually" said Eva "but not with you."
~two hours later
Ian had arrived at the area of the forest Eva had told him to meet her at. He had packed his bag with his favorite books, and some food. "hi Ian" said Eva, making him jump, "ready?" "uh, no, not really but okay." he replied, "let's go." she lifted her hand, and a gold ring apeared, he looked inside and saw a forest.
(November 23, 2017 - 11:26 pm)
Zara~
Will and I sit on the tree branch in silence, each absorbed in our own thoughts, when footsteps from close by rustle the grass. We glance at each other, startled, and Will holds a finger to his lips. Slowly, the footsteps draw nearer, and nearer.
Then the woman comes into view. She's clearly not anyone from around here, and seems to be looking for something. Somehow, I get the uncanny feeling that she's looking for us. She looks all about her, and passes right by our tree. I beckon to Will and drop down to Earth to try and sneak back to the orphanage before the woman gets back. Silently and quickly, Will follows, but just as we're hurrying down the path back, a voice speaks from behind us.
"I've been looking for you." Will and I whirl around, practically in unison. "You--you have?" Will stammers awkwardly. She nods. "I'm Eva. And you must be Zara and Will." How does she know our names? Eva extends a hand, and I shake it reluctantly. "What do you want with us?" I ask suspiciously. Eva replies, "I come from the Mythical Realm, where magic is still abundant. Both of you have special powers. Zara, you can control ice, snow, and frost. Will, you are a Shade, able to shadow whisper and do many other things. You don't relay belong in this world, so I am inviting you to the Mythical Realm. What do you say?"
One glance at each other is enough. "We're coming," Will says decidedly. Eva smiles. She lifts her hand, and suddenly a golden ring seeming to hold a forest inside appears. "Good luck," she smiles, and we step into the portal, with Will going first and me close behind.~
(November 24, 2017 - 8:32 am)
Yay! I'm so excited!
Adrianna~
I was walking through the woods, looking at the animals. I saw a squirrel, and I was bored, so I thought, You know what? Go for it. So I focused on the squirrel, and I became one. I ran around and played with it for a while, until it ran away. Then, I became myself again. I turned around to see a woman staring at me. Oh no, I thought, She's going to report me, and I'll get take away! Any normal person would have run. But of course, I was far from normal. Suddenly, she spoke. "Hello, Adrianna. I am Eva. I have been looking for you for a long time." "Why?" I asked. "Because you don't belong here. You belong with everyone else with abilities like yours, in the Mythical Realm." She lifted her hand, an a golden ring appeared. I suddenly saw a forest. "Are you ready?" she asked. "Ready as i'll ever be." And with that, I jumped into the ring.
(November 24, 2017 - 1:10 pm)
~Stellax
She was glowing with happiness, as well as actual light. Not that she realized this. She was in a brightly lit area, so no one could really tell. “Not bad,” commented Owen, who had acompanied her to the clearing in the woods where she did her painting experiments. “Or should I say,” he paused dramatically. “Stellar!” Stellax rolled her eyes and gave her friend a playful swat. He had been referring to a rough piece of fabric stretched across a wooden board. On it was an explosion of color, results of paint and dye she had made from tree bark, berries, and flowers. Stellax loved painting, especially when the outcome didn’t resemble anything at all. Owen had encouraged her to sell her masterpieces, but she would rather give them to friends. “You know,” commented Owen, chewing on a violet. “Watching you paint reminds me of dancing.You seem so energetic, just how I do when I’m partnered with a girl and stepping in time to the fiddle.”
”Excited about the harvest festival?” Stellax’s eyes sparkled. The harvest festival was not only a cheerful event in their village, it was also a time for giving gifts, and she knew just what to give this year. Owen nodded. “You know,” she said with a sly grin. “I’ve seen Yanna smiling at you for the past couple weeks. Are you-“
Owen’s eyes had been widening, and now he interrupted with flaming cheeks. “Oh, be quiet! I’m not...” A stick cracked in the distance and he trailed off. Stellax was in motion already. She threw waterproof tarps over her artwork. Her painting wasn’t exactly a secret, but since most of the finished pieces were to be presents, she wanted to keep them a surprise. Owen now grabbed a sharpened stick, but soon a deer emerged from the forest. It looked at them with wide eyes. Owen breathed a sigh of relief. “False alarm.”
But although the two didn’t know it, they were being watched with something other than the wildlife at that very moment...
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hey Lucy, quick Q. Is there an opposing force in the mythical realm?
Also, I will be doing a sketch of my character. If I get a new sketchbook soon, maybe I’ll have room for more peoples...
(November 24, 2017 - 1:28 pm)
Yes, I was planning on it but I don't really know what it will be yet.
(November 24, 2017 - 4:19 pm)
yeah, could it attack the "real" world eventually, also, here's my idea (posted in charrie sheet form, though nobody alone is going to play it):
Name: Caracapezc (if anyone has better ideas i'm open to them, cuz' it's horrible.)
Age: 100,000 (escapes on the day that is the height of his power, which is his 100,000th birthday).
Gender/Gender Pronouns: male, he, him.
Personality: evil, power-desiring menace,
Power: can corrupt people's minds, control darkness, create minions, and shapeshift(yes, he's OP, but he's the villain so its okay).
Appearance: his true form is a human, with white skin, pitch black eyes(no pupils, no nothin', just black.), short, streight black hair, wears a black cloak, and has claws.
Backstory: was a member of the race of the Sun Elves until he was corrupted by power (and maybe -the charries won't know, of course- a higher villain?) he worked at building his powers until he was thrown out, which only gave him a lust for revenge. he gathered an army and waged war against all of the creatures of good. the war raged on for three hundred and fifty years before all of the creatures of good gathered for a grand council. they decided that the Great Sorcerors (the Sorceror of Change, the Sorceror of Fire, the Sorceror of Storm, the Sorceror of Shade, the Sorceror of Ice, the Sorceror of Light, the Sorceror of Water, the Sorceror of Flight, the Sorceror of Morph, and the Sorceror of Word, (and if others join, others,) trap him in the Prison of Carakatash, where none have escaped. the Sorcerors died in the attempt, but Caracapezc was imprisoned, but now, he returns
Other:
(November 25, 2017 - 11:00 pm)
Basically, the plot is that we're the reincarnations of the Great Sorcerors.
(November 26, 2017 - 8:48 pm)
OoO that's a really good idea!
(November 26, 2017 - 11:48 pm)
Thanks!! I'll have him in my next post.
it's the most developed backstory i've ever written...
(November 27, 2017 - 7:35 pm)