EDIT: Alright, so as of now I think we've got enough people involved, but should anyone still be interested, just ask and we'll see if you can squeeze in. If you'd like to just pop in for a bit, say as a stranger on the road who lends some helpful advice
then mysteriously vanishes (o_O), just let us know.
Also, if anyone wants a 1x1 with just Allaiyn, PM me, that's still open! xD
Here's the link to the OOC: http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2699905/1
So, I’ve been wanting a semi-casual, 1x1/small group (only maybe 3 or 4?) RP to do with this girl:
Quick facts about this kid, for anyone who’s interested:
-She’s quiet and reserved, but not unfriendly
-Probably would like Florence + the Machine
-Big time wanderlust
-Enjoys a good riddle though she’ll probably start asking for other people’s guesses if she can’t figure it out after a little while
-Starrrssss
-Never knew her parents or siblings, if any
-Likes to think she’s witty though she really hasn’t had enough social interaction to confidently make such a claim
-Chill and composed until complimentedflusters easily for some reason??
-Probably should learn to avoid the Beastclans better than she currently does
((She's probably like the only one I ever use to RP hehehehI just love her so much sorry))
I don’t really have a plot or anything in mind; all I was thinking was possibly some sort of journey/wandering, maybe an adventure of some sort? The scene in my head so far is Allaiyn wandering and possibly running into someone on the road to wherever, if she’s even headed anywhere. I’ll be honest, a little romantic spin wouldn’t be turned down x’D Preferably I’d appreciate other Imperial dragon characters (they’re my favorites, no shame).
I can reply pretty much on a daily basis unless I state otherwise, and my answers tend to be a couple paragraphs.I’d appreciate if the other party could contribute likewise. :) The RP can go down either on this thread or through PMs.
If anyone’s interested, you can answer here or PM if you like. I'm subbed :)
Edit: If anyone would like to do another, separate 1x1 RP just PM me and let me know.
Possible starting point:
The sun was finally sinking, staining the sky gold and scarlet. All day it had beat down relentlessly on the barren landscape of the Shifting Expanse, heating the sands to near unbearable temperatures and making the horizon shimmer with mirages.
Allaiyn had been traversing the wastes since the day before, when a clan of harpies had attacked her mid flight and forced her into an emergency landing. She’d landed funny on her right foreleg and her left wing had been damaged by harpy talons—neither injury was severe enough to be life-threatening, but they *were* bad enough to cause pain and discomfort. It hurt too much to fly very far and after a while of hobblingalong it hurt to walk; the Imperial dragonness spent her time alternating between awkward limping and ungraceful gliding, keeping a sharp eye out for any shade or water that wasn’t an illusion.
Most of the day she’d been unlucky, but now, as the sun slowly set, she stumbled across a shallow watering hole and a patch of tall, dry grass.
Finally, she thought with relief, sinking down to rest near the water. After she’d satisfied her thirst, she turned to tending her injuries in the lengthening shadows, pausing now and again to swivel her antlered head about and make sure there was no impending danger. There always seemed to be, these days. The Beastclans seemed more and more aggressive every time she ran into them...probably because she kept running into them.
She didn’t mean to. It just happened. She often supposed, bitterly, that she was just destined for a life of misfortune.
Allaiyn shook her dark head, pushing the melancholy thoughts from her head. It was easy enough to transfer her mental processes from brooding over her life to brooding over the present moment—no food, aching limbs and wings, exhaustion. She wanted to lay down and let sleep overtake her, but she knew it was a dangerous move. There were monsters everywhere, and even if she’d momentarily evaded the day-going ones, the nocturnal beasts would be out and about soon.
But she was so tired. So, so tired…
Before she knew it she’d fallen asleep; alone in the nighttime desert, lulled by the wind whispering through the grass.
then mysteriously vanishes (o_O), just let us know.
Also, if anyone wants a 1x1 with just Allaiyn, PM me, that's still open! xD
Here's the link to the OOC: http://www1.flightrising.com/forums/rp/2699905/1
So, I’ve been wanting a semi-casual, 1x1/small group (
Quick facts about this kid, for anyone who’s interested:
-She’s quiet and reserved, but not unfriendly
-Probably would like Florence + the Machine
-Big time wanderlust
-Enjoys a good riddle though she’ll probably start asking for other people’s guesses if she can’t figure it out after a little while
-Starrrssss
-Never knew her parents or siblings, if any
-Likes to think she’s witty though she really hasn’t had enough social interaction to confidently make such a claim
-Chill and composed until complimented
-Probably should learn to avoid the Beastclans better than she currently does
((She's probably like the only one I ever use to RP heheheh
I don’t really have a plot or anything in mind; all I was thinking was possibly some sort of journey/wandering, maybe an adventure of some sort? The scene in my head so far is Allaiyn wandering and possibly running into someone on the road to wherever, if she’s even headed anywhere. I’ll be honest, a little romantic spin wouldn’t be turned down x’D Preferably I’d appreciate other Imperial dragon characters (they’re my favorites, no shame).
I can reply pretty much on a daily basis unless I state otherwise, and my answers tend to be a couple paragraphs.I’d appreciate if the other party could contribute likewise. :) The RP can go down either on this thread or through PMs.
If anyone’s interested, you can answer here or PM if you like. I'm subbed :)
Edit: If anyone would like to do another, separate 1x1 RP just PM me and let me know.
Possible starting point:
The sun was finally sinking, staining the sky gold and scarlet. All day it had beat down relentlessly on the barren landscape of the Shifting Expanse, heating the sands to near unbearable temperatures and making the horizon shimmer with mirages.
Allaiyn had been traversing the wastes since the day before, when a clan of harpies had attacked her mid flight and forced her into an emergency landing. She’d landed funny on her right foreleg and her left wing had been damaged by harpy talons—neither injury was severe enough to be life-threatening, but they *were* bad enough to cause pain and discomfort. It hurt too much to fly very far and after a while of hobblingalong it hurt to walk; the Imperial dragonness spent her time alternating between awkward limping and ungraceful gliding, keeping a sharp eye out for any shade or water that wasn’t an illusion.
Most of the day she’d been unlucky, but now, as the sun slowly set, she stumbled across a shallow watering hole and a patch of tall, dry grass.
Finally, she thought with relief, sinking down to rest near the water. After she’d satisfied her thirst, she turned to tending her injuries in the lengthening shadows, pausing now and again to swivel her antlered head about and make sure there was no impending danger. There always seemed to be, these days. The Beastclans seemed more and more aggressive every time she ran into them...probably because she kept running into them.
She didn’t mean to. It just happened. She often supposed, bitterly, that she was just destined for a life of misfortune.
Allaiyn shook her dark head, pushing the melancholy thoughts from her head. It was easy enough to transfer her mental processes from brooding over her life to brooding over the present moment—no food, aching limbs and wings, exhaustion. She wanted to lay down and let sleep overtake her, but she knew it was a dangerous move. There were monsters everywhere, and even if she’d momentarily evaded the day-going ones, the nocturnal beasts would be out and about soon.
But she was so tired. So, so tired…
Before she knew it she’d fallen asleep; alone in the nighttime desert, lulled by the wind whispering through the grass.