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lemonjuiice's Yuki (Y rp)
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Ascar's Warforge (Y rp)
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CrystalChrissy's Stormy (Y rp)
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StormDragon21's Fisu (Y rp)
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Mlly's Flurry (Y rp)
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mysticSpaghetti's Helia (Y rp)
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Kaibutsu's Bright (Y rp)
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BenNJerry's Sneeze (Y rp)
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ShadowsInTheMist's Asclepius (Y rp)
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ClownEngaged's Calliphora (Y rp)
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DragongirlKatie's Meadow (Y rp)
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StarlitBreath's Banana (Y rp)
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Elfydragon's Katniss (Y rp)
It's time to get your characters acquainted! Just some notes for roleplaying, please use third person POV to make things clearer to understand. When you need to talk out of the roleplay, put that in ((double parentheses)). If you're going to color your text, do not use light colors such as yellows or pastels. Please refrain from using "text language" such as lol, btw, u, etc while roleplaying. Also make sure you aren't controlling other people's characters! You can have a little leeway if the person you are interacting with isn't a roleplayer, but try to make their actions vague or minimal in accordance with the prompts from the Hunger Games Simulator (such as if the simulator said X came and attacked Y then left, you could write about X leaving). And as always, characters can fight with each other, but please don't fight with other users irl. If an issue ever comes up, PM
me, not them.
A little bit of a background for Sornieth to just make things easier for interacting, we're just going to assume all dragons are the same size and can all adapt to whatever climates you choose to take them in the simulation, and can all easily communicate with each other unless its a specific part of your character's lore.
Without further ado, here's your start!
"Right this way, lovelies," Umrtia chimed smoothly, leading the group of dragons into the facility. The newly constructed pristine white walls didn't have any adornments, but there were chairs in the far corner for spectators to watch with handheld devices that were placed on each seat.
The room wasn't huge by any means, but it was spacious enough to be comfortable as the twenty-four contestants and spectators filed in. In the center of the room was a large platform, about a foot off the ground, with places for each dragon to sit. A different type of headset, meant to rest on a dragon's temples, was in each chair.
"Thank you all for volunteering for my little project. Whether it be your clan sent you, or you chose for your own personal gain, your presence is greatly appreciated," The purple pearlcatcher said with a voice like silk as her hollow eyes, covered by her helmet, gaze upon the platform. "Once in the simulation, you will forget that this introduction happened. You will know that you've been split from your clan, or whatever else your brain might spin up to make a logical explanation as to how you got there. You will know it's a fight until the last man standing. You will
not know that your kills are impermanent."
"But don't fear!" A coatl, one hand clutching a notepad and the other preventing his hat from flying off, strolled through the door. Umrtia was already glaring at him. "It really is just a simulation," Constello said with a lazy grin on his face. His eyes trailed over each and every contestant, almost if he was searching for someone. He and Umrtia exchanged a wordless glance, but the elegant tundra cleared her throat.
"Excuse him," She said stiffly gesturing at all the contestants, "Why don't you get to know each other as I parley with my…"
"...Lover?" Constello purred, possibly the proudest grin on his face.
Fury filled Umrtia for a moment before snapped -not loudly, but the words had a harsh bite in them- "Coworker." At that, she let the contestants talk amongst themselves as she approached Constello to discuss that particular
thing that Constello had noted on his way in.