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Okay I’ll RP
Eleanor
She brushed a strand of brown hair behind her ear and turned to the group. She wasn’t having fun here, it was annoying to be surrounded by people she didn’t know or trust. “We’re yet to find a way out of here, so it might be in our best interest to split up,”
“No that’s too dangerous,” Eleanor was shocked and annoyed that Marek was the one to argue with her.
“Well we’re making no progress here,” Eleanor was shocked by the rise in her tone, but she wasn’t about to give in to him. “I think it would be in our best interest to split up.”
“Fine,” Marek shrugged with an irritated look. “Let’s ask everyone else. what do you guys think?”
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OK, I’ll introduce the charrie and I suppose go on ahead and bring him in, haha.
Welp, here we gooooo
Franz Fritz Schind; 56
German. Black hair, coal eyes, pale skin, around 6’3″, average build. Wears a typical 1940s men’s suit: gray pants, black dress shoes, gray coat, white button-up undershirt and a black tie. Controlling, abusive, vain, rude, arrogant, impolite, rough, cruel, hard-working, devoted, crude at times, impatient, doesn’t stand for any form of disobedience, quite unforgiving for even small mistakes, harsh.
Other Info: Riker’s father
and time for the RP!
Franz
He was in the stupid castle…again!?
Franz grumbled several words that most adults wouldn’t let children hear under his breath.
Voices? There were other people?
Great. Just his luck.
Four voices. Two masculine. Two feminine. Wait.
One of the masculine voices was familiar…very familiar.
A young voice sounded, likely no older than Naja. “Which way are we going, and what are we looking for?”
And then the familiar voice. “…I’m not sure. I know there are others around, but, well, I don’t remember exactly where they are, nor do I know if they would be the best…company, and even they don’t know how to get out. Maybe it’d be best if we just stick together.”
Franz stepped out of the hallway and strode into another, muttering to himself under his breath. “This is some kind of cruel joke, getting in here again…”
He stepped into the other hallway, crossed his arms across his chest, surveyed the people in the room, and turned his blaring gaze to the one familiar figure. “What is going on!? Why am I in this-!?”
Riker’s eyes widened, and he spoke, interrupting Franz’s crude words. “Father? W-what are you…?”
(I’d imagine Ariac would probably be on the defensive, haha, but maybe that’s just me XD)
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Leon
“Let’s ask everyone else. what do you guys think?”
Leon shrugged and rolled his eyes. “I don’t care.”
Isaiah sent him a small, scolding look and faced Marek with a small smile. “I suppose it depends which would be safer and better. After all, we do need to think about safety, however, I believe it would be safer to stay together. Jayson, Rafael, which would you two prefer?”
Leon stepped further away from the group and leaned against the wall, clenching his fists, letting himself get lost in the thoughts…the memories.
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Esther
“Where do you guys come from?”
Erich scoffed. “Only the great Fatherland.”
Ev and Adrian both rose their eyebrows.
Esther smiled gently. “…Germany. Although I have lived in America for the past several years…what of both of you?”
Do you want to start us off? @Freedomwriter76 has a copy of where we last left off on the previous page 🙂
Also, we can start a new plot if you guys want, I know we have who is it… Acheron? as the current antagonist? He can continue being bad or we can make something new happen 😂
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Adrian
“Germany,” Esther explained. “Although I have lived in America for the past several years…what of both of you?”
“Aletheia,” Ev answered for the both of them.
Adrian wasn’t paying attention. He was still stuck on the word Fatherland. He tilted his head and looked towards Erich. “The Fatherland? What do you mean by that?”
This could get interesting… 👀
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Sef
She flinched back at the man’s voice.
It reminded her of too much….
No. She would not think about Iver now….
Cowering back into the shadows, she hoped he wouldn’t notice her. Or ask her any questions.
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Jayson
This was awkward.
“Jayson, Rafael, which would you two prefer?” the older man turned to Raffe with a gentle smile. I glanced at my Commando In Arms (I’ll explain later, it has to do with cereal boxes).
“Well,” Raffe paused as if tasting his thoughts before serving them for general consumption. “I think you’re right. It’s not about what we prefer, but what would be safer.”
He glanced at me with the remember our lessons? look. I nodded my understanding. These were civilians, no matter how prickly or stubborn, they didn’t deserve to be left to face whatever dangers lurked here on their own. I knew that even if they didn’t.
Maybe Raffe needed some help getting them to see that.
“What type of danger are we in? Snipers? Not likely in these passages. Bombs? Possible, and in which case we need to find a way out. Disorientation? Raffe has a compass. Mines? Poison gas?”
“Jay…”
“What?”
“Let’s not.” he said, giving me a keep your mouth shut look. From the wide-eyed looks on everyone else’s faces they hadn’t considered those possibilities.
I grimmaced. “Sorry. I think…”
“We’d like to stay together for now.” Raffe finished for me, the hundred possibilities I hadn’t said aloud gleaming in his eyes.
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Fork the GorkAriac
Ariac exchanged coins for a sword again as the unpleasant looking man appeared. He also exchanged a good deal of strength for speed, preparing to react if he had to.
“Father?” stammered Riker. “W-what are you…?”
Relatives, thought Ariac. Huh. This place just gets weirder and weirder.
“Stand back,” Ariac warned the newcomer. “And don’t try anything.”
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Nae
Nae saw Riker’s eye widen, either in fear or surprise. She grasped his hand tighter, hugging her body to his leg. Not out of fear, but for support. After a few seconds, she stepped away from Riker, and planted her feet apart with determination. Looking up at the older man with her innocent blue eyes, narrowed in mock suspicion, she cocked her head to one side.
“I demand to know your name and where you come from!” Her little voice echoed through the hallway but a little ways. Before the man could reply in any way, Nae spun around giggling and grabbed Riker’s hand again. She laid her head on the side of his leg. And waited for his father’s reply.
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Oh my gosh Nae is so cute <333 XD
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sorry if it’s kinda hurried, I didn’t have a whole lot of time 😅
Matthew
Still holding Tauren’s handkerchief to my throat, I quietly studied the man who had introduced himself as Steve and listened as he and Tony’s friendly banter filled the room.
Steve seemed to have a stern dignity that commanded respect and the bulging muscles that rippled as he moved definitely added to his intimidating person. But his blue eyes sparkled with a kindness and gentleness that couldn’t be mistaken as anything else.
I liked him immediately.
Steve glanced at the limp Acheron on the floor. “Do I want to know what happened here?”
I spoke up for the first time since Steve had entered the room. “I-I don’t think you do…” He looked at me with a peculiar expression. I flushed and glanced at the floor, painfully aware of his gaze. My skinny frame was no comparison to his ripped physique.
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XD it’s ok! I think the three of us are both a little busy compared to the normal pace of kp roleplays, so ours will just move a little slower.
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