You have been whisked away from your home to a new world. This is a place of high magic, of lords and wizards, and of dreams. You soon find you have gained extraordinary powers and must choose how to wield them.
Violence is welcome and expected.
You can cuss as need be.
Whisks!
I'd love to join?
Sure!
Fab!
I would join except literally all my characters already have or know about magic and I don’t feel like changing a fundamental part of them:(
That's fine, perhaps you could be someone from the world the others were taken to.
Oh that would work perfectly! Hmmm, which character to use…
Name: Avar
Age: 13
Gender: Female
Appearance: She’s a Fae, so roughly humanoid, except for: She has completely white skin, like paper, deep blue hair, her eyes are just black pits, and instead of legs she hovers on a tail made of mist. She also has large, feathered dove wings, and wears an ice blue strapless and backless(‘cause of wings) dress that completely covers her misty tail. She is cold to the touch, unlike most living things.
Personality: Sweet, naive, doesn’t like new people or experiences. Believes everything will be given to her, not out of entitlement but because that’s how she was raised, with everything she needed. She is also very religious.
Nice! Do you think we could start?
Sure. I will be on for most of the day, so I’m ready.
Would you mind having another person joining?
I probably can’t make this call, though we only have three so I’m assuming yes.
This roleplay is always open! :)
(I just noticed that in the name, sorry :P)
Name : Daniel Cross
Age : 24
Gender : Male
Appearance : He is a dragon who can shape shift into a humanoid form (He also likes staying in this form). The only differences would be that his wings, tail and scales (on his arms) remain. In his humanoid form he has ghost white hair and crimson red eyes. He doesn’t have any facial hair, surprising huh? He has a pale skin color with black and red scales scattered on his arms. He wears a white shirt with a red leather jacket and ripped jeans. He also wears a black scarf.
Personality : He’s easily annoyed but easy to reason with. He has a high chance of punching anyone he sees if they look at him weirdly. Despite that, he likes being around children because he feels safe. He’s also the kind of person who would jump in front of a bullet for you if he trusts you.
I think we can start!
Cammie walked along the path. She hadn't been here for long, where ever here is, yet she had already landed herself a job.
Avar glided along the path, her wings fluttering in the breeze. She looked around, her black pits of eyes scanning the meadow around her.
Breaking the silence surrounding the plains, a group of humanoid figures flew above the two of them, with most of them just passing by. One of them, Daniel, slowed down and landed in a kneeling position as he waved to the group.
Cammie touched the bag of coins by her side. This was all she owned, besides her clothes and hunting sword. Perhaps she could build a home for her, settle down and start a life here.
Cammie looked up. Who was that, why were they waving?
Avar saw a figure up ahead, and spread her wings, flapping them to glide down the path more quickly. She came into view, and saw a human on the path, a strange, roughly humanoid figure behind them.
Cammie slowly walked up. She had learned the hard way not to trust every humanoid.
"Who are you?" She asked.
(I forgot to mention that Daniel wears glasses)
Daniel looked around the field like he was looking for something in particular. He lightly sighed as he walked towards a slope he could sit on. He sat down and a flare ignited from his right hand. He turned the flare into…an acoustic guitar. He started playing it and looking at the scenery at the same time.
Cammie slowly walked up. She had learned the hard way not to trust every humanoid.
"Who are you?" She asked.
(Which of us are you talking to?)
(Avar)
Avar smiled in greeting.
“My name is Avar. And you are?” Avar shifted her hands to behind her back subconsciously.