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Lol. I think I’m gonna go for dangerous.
Emmerich
Emmerich’s grip tightened on his sword’s handle. He moved in front of Rosalind, preparing for any attacks from the creature.
A moment passed in which the creature stared at the group and the group stared back at the creature. In the next moment, the creature moved with a speed its previous motions had not portrayed. It grabbed at Emmerich’s blade with one hand, swiping at Sniper and Huntress’ guns with the other. The weapons flew several feet from the astonished group and fell amongst the leaves littering the ground.
Before they had a moment to respond, the creature grabbed Rosalind and disappeared into the line of trees, Rosalind letting out a yell before her voice died off into the distance.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Lol, it’s okay, take as much time as you need.
Rosalind
Sniper and Huntress explained their birth planets, but Rosalind and Emmerich only became more confused. Sniper made the assertion that they were from different galaxies, then said, “But what matters is that we’re ‘ere, now, and neither of us knows where here is. We’re gonna have to find shelter before nightfall.”
“Yes, it appears we must explore this strange place.” Emmerich agreed. “We must proceed with caution though. We do not know what dangers may lurk here.”
The group walked from the sand onto solid grand, where a dense forest lay before them. Rosalind walked behind Emmerich, casting her gaze every now and again among the branches. Little light stabbed through the thick canopy of leaves above, darkening the forest around them.
On one occasion, one of Rosalind’s innocent glances caused her to stop. “Emmerich,” She whispered.
“Is something amiss?” Emmerich asked, pausing in his walk as Sniper and Huntress did the same.
“There is a creature.” Rosalind pointed, and the group looked to see a large, pale creature stalking through the trees. Apparently, it had sighted them as it was now lumbering closer.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Yeah…
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Emmerich
“Earth as in….the ground? That’s a boring name for a planet if I’ve ever heard one.”
Huntress elbowed Sniper. “Mick, that’s rude.”
“It’s true,” Sniper replied..
“If his reaction didn’t make it clear….no, we’ve never heard of a place called Terre.” Huntress said to Emmerich and Rosalind.
Rosalind shook her head, “That is impossible. You have never even heard of Earth? Where do you come from?”
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”XD
Emmerich
“Nah. At least, I wasn’t. My ancestors could’ve been, a long, long time ago….but I was born this way.”
Rosalind glanced at Emmerich, completely confused.
“Sniper and I have no idea how we got here either. His name’s Mick,” The woman said, gesturing to the man with the tail. “And mine’s Jaylen, but you can call us Sniper and Huntress if you’d like. They were our old callsigns, during a war we fought. We’re still kinda used to them.”
“It is an honor to meet you both.” Emmerich said, shaking her hand and then Sniper’s.
“So ya say you’ve never even heardof an Argonite, or anyone with a tail?What sort of planet were you on that ya didn’t ‘ave anyone besides humans, Changelings and maybe a couple Arcturans? I was under the impression my kind was a widespread race, to say nothin’ of Ornithiforms. Surely you ‘ad at least one or two Ailurids or perhaps a Drachenheul.”
Emmerich stopped knowing what Sniper was talking about at the word ‘Arcturan.’ He and Rosalind exchanged looks.
“Forgive me. We do not know what an Arcturan or an Ornith-ornithe,” Emmerich stumbled over the word and stopped, ashamed as he realized his face felt slightly red. “We do not know what those creatures are. Humans and animals are the only creatures we know of on our planet, aside from the spiritual creatures of our world.”
“We come from Earth.” Rosalind added, “Our country is called Terre. Surely you have heard of it?”
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”That first trial sounds good, and if you want, you could have your characters join ours after their trial.
Rosalind
“You have a tail. Were you cursed? How can you be a human with animal characteristics?” Rosalind forced her eyes to the strange man’s face. “I am sorry, I believe I have just sounded rude. My name is Lady Rosalind, and this is Sir Emmerich. Neither of us have ever heard of an Argonite before.”
Emmerich nodded and turned to the woman, “We are lost as well, and do not know how we arrived here.” He noticed the stripes on the woman, but said nothing.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Lol, thanks.
Poor guys should get used to it at this point XD
Emmerich
A hot, grainy substance burned Emmerich’s hands. He moved his hands and sat up, the ground beneath shifting slightly. It was a brownish yellow color, and incredibly uncomfortable.
Gazing round, Emmerich caught sight of Rosalind, who stood several feet away.
“Rosalind,” Emmerich called, standing up and coming to her side. The ground moved with his leather boots, and caused a sort of uneasiness to arise in the knight.
After Emmerich inquired if she was alright and Rosalind assured him she was, Rosalind took a moment to glance at
the water that stretched out before them, a shimmering blue and green interweaved into one mass. Waves rolled in and out in a rhythmic manner.
“I do not know how we came to be here. Do you?” Rosalind asked.
“No. This substance is foreign to me.” Emmerich responded, gesturing to the ground.
Rosalind studied it. “I believe it is called sand. My father once went on business to France, and I came with him. We saw the English Channel. The ground looked much like this.”
“Perhaps I have heard of this then, but only in stories.” Emmerich looked up suddenly. “We cannot be in Terre. The country is surrounded by land.”
“Where is my brother?” Rosalind asked suddenly.
Emmerich surveyed the sand, and found nothing. “I did not see him when I woke up.”
Rosalind called for him and Emmerich joined, but to no avail.
“Perhaps Percival is with him.” Emmerich reassured Rosalind. A pervading sense of failure nagged his conscience and compelled him to apologize.
“No, no, Emmerich, it is not your fault. Bertram will be alright if Percival is with him.”
“Then I must carry on my duties of protecting you.” Emmerich caught movement somewhere on the sand beyond. “Look.” He indicated the point where he had seen the people. “We must be careful.” Emmerich placed his hand on his sword hilt, “They may know something about this place. Stay behind me.”
Rosalind nodded and followed after, the two making their way to the people ahead.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Hurrah, and so the adventure begins!
Trevor
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!” Trevor screamed as the sky fell away from him and branches crashed against him. A blend of green and brown consumed his vision, and Trevor had the sense to shield his neck from the branches.
His back hit the first solid branch. Trevor’s orientation completely changed, his feet facing the ground. He grasped for a branch, and found one.
Trevor caught his breath, hanging in the air for a second.
“Ow.” He muttered, and then the branch let out a snap and Trevor found himself falling again.
Oh great. He thought, staring at the tree trunk as it zoomed by. Before he knew it, he and the ground had their first introduction, and it wasn’t a pleasant meeting.
“Ow.” Pain rattled in his feet, and Trevor collapsed to the ground. He lay there for a moment, reconsidering the entire course of his life. He almost began to laugh when there was a gasp.
“Are you alright, Trevor?” Trevor turned on his back and found himself staring up at Azalea.
Her vibrant blue eyes transferred Trevor’s focus from his pain to the concern shown within them. He sat up, conscious of how ridiculous he probably appeared. Azalea bent down, “Not too fast. You could be injured.”
“No, everything’s fin-“ Trevor winced at the pain and laughed.
“Where does it hurt?” Azalea asked.
“Just my feet. I fell from the sky. How silly is that?”
“Is anything broken?”
“I don’t think so. Thank God. Where are we?”
Azalea shook her head, “I don’t know. I just woke up over there (here she pointed to a large oak) and that’s about it. Are you sure you’re alright?”
“Of course. Give me a hand up.” Azalea took his hand, helping Trevor as he struggled up. “Thanks.”
“My pleasure.”
“Now let’s see where we are and what the heck we’re doing here. And let’s start…” Trevor took a step away from Azalea, extended his hand, and pointed. He spun round once, and his finger landed in a direction facing north.
“Alright, that’s where we’ll start.”
“How scientific.” Azalea said, a small smile pricking the corners of her mouth.
“There’s no other way to tell where we’re going. Come on.”
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Oh, okay, if you’d prefer to wait then that’s fine too!
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Yay, new person joining!!
No pressure or anything, but do you think you’ll have that first RP out soon? It’s okay if you need more time.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Alright, can’t wait to see it!
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Nice, sounds good!
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Thanks, I like your characters a lot too. It’ll be fun to see them bickering lol.
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”Can’t wait!!
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”@keilah-h @princesachronicle22
Couple 1
Emerich: 21 and a knight of Luminere, he has trim black hair, jade green eyes, and is more on the tall, muscular side. His personality is more serious and reserved. Noble, brave, and very chivalrous, he takes his job as a knight seriously, and tends to not show much emotion since he believes it to be a sign of weakness. He loves to read and is a secret hopeless romantic, but won’t admit that to anyone. Eldred can be hard to like at first, and come off as cold, but once an effort is made to get to know him, he’ll open up and be more easy to talk to. He wears medieval clothing, specifically a tunic with a cross embroidered on it, and wears a cross around his neck.Rosalind: About 20, Rosalind has long auburn hair, hazelnut eyes, and is a few inches shorter than Emerich. She is the daughter of a noble, and of course very lady like. However, she is courageous and has a great sense of justice, and isn’t afraid to be direct with people even if it may hurt their feelings. Rosalind comes off as friendly and kind to others, and during this RP Rosalind and Eldred aren’t yet a couple, but both are coming to terms with their feelings for each other.
Couple 2
Trevor Henson: He’s 17, and has reddish-blond hair, dark brown eyes, freckles, and is very athletic. He loves adventure and chocolate milk, and is calm during stressful situations. He is laid back, but can be careless at times, and loves a good fight, which can get him into some trouble. He also loves to laugh and not take things seriously, which is both a good and bad thing. In the face of pain, he likes to laugh and drown out bad feelings through laughter.
Azalea Mills: 17 as well, she has wavy raven black hair, bright blue eyes, and is also athletic. She is kind and quiet, but if someone she cares about is in danger she won’t tolerate it and will take action (even if she has to get violent). Azalea loves older things, such as typewriters and things like that, and is a bit of a mechanic. She hides a side of depression by her kindness, though, but doesn’t like to show it. She and Trevor aren’t dating yet, though Trevor has a huge crush on her that’s pretty obvious to which Azalea denies since she believes she’s beyond loving (for reasons from her past).
“He sure is a frog-walker, he heaves a big sigh
He only lacks wings for to be on the fly.”