Actual Rp anim
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Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 22:45
LinkHere ya go 👹👹👹
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 22:47
Linkwoa thats a lot of OCs
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 22:51
LinkEither Bow (probably one of my more murderous OCs just- trespass maybe? If you have more info)
Or Marble (Possibly an interaction with Isfrid- short human-looking girl who hides a big freaking secret))
Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 22:59
LinkMarble eats people, bow is a weak little farmer boy. Your pick)
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:02
LinkMarble would be a quite interesting interaction with Isfrid, that's for sure
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:08
Linkhttps://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/937541471383486494/1039961001577160754/Screenshot_20221109-115334-347.png
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:08
LinkIsfrid's ref
Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 23:10
LinkSure we could do that. He lives in a traveling tent with two other clowns I can take the other two out of u want
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:10
LinkSure!
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:11
LinkAlso trust me when I say Isfrid is NOT who she looks like
(She looks like this little 5 foot tall girl, always and I mean ALWAYS wears a scarf around her mouth, and always wears winter clothing for god knows why.
Also she may have had a horrible childhood)
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:13
LinkOh yeah Isfrid appears to be roughly 22 years old, she's not a child lol
Also, side note. She has a HATRED of axes. May have to do with the fact that she was almost assassinated once with it and then fought in a war. And almost got murdered by an axe and barely escaped with her LIFE
Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 23:31
LinkMarble is definitely far from human and is VERY old though their species ages differently than any other species. He will eat anything he can get his hands on)
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:34
LinkOoh have any info on them?
Also not revealing what Isfrid is fully yet because... well. She's a thing that's for sure.))
Also u wanna start/describe setting?
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:36
LinkAlso, by the way, Isfrid probably barely has a clue on what a clown is.
She lived in Siberia for most of her life, minus a break when she got framed and thrown in jail (where the sponsor of the jail uh. Tried forcing the prisoners to battle royale and she managed to escape. And then ended up on a snow island and war.mp4) before she went on an expedition in the Arctic, something happened, and now well. She aint going back to Siberia any time soon
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:40
LinkYeah Isfrid has been through way too much my god
Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 23:41
LinkThere isn't much to him. When the group arrived to earth they took a form of what (at the time) was considered warming and funny. They'd be in the woods to lure people in they would put on a show and be welcoming before eating them. The tent is alive and can move around with them inside so people can't locate them
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:44
LinkThat is quite terrifying. Isfrid's lore- I'm going to keep it hidden until I see something happen that makes me show it.
You want to start/describe the scene in where it takes place?
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:45
LinkI'm guessing Isfrid stumbles onto them in the woods and is like ?-?
and they put on a show, that's how it works?
Mother-Yeet
08.02.2023 23:46
LinkYea if it's a show u want I'll add the others)
2500696[OP]
08.02.2023 23:48
LinkI think just him alone would be fine
Being lost in the woods has its tolls. You start seeing things in the dark. The longer you are out there the more you lose yourself. It had been a very long time but eventually a light began to shine through the trees. The only light around that wasn't from the stars. It was a warmer color that climbed through the gaps of leafs
Isfrid typically travelled well- by the woods. This place was different though, not snowy pines and peaks everywhere, and not the average type she was used to. She had just arrived in a new place and needed to get her bearings right with her new surroundings, a bit lost currently as she didn't recognize the flora and fauna in this area well.
She blinked at the new light- unnatural, clearly not something from regular nature. People? She paused- she didn't go out of her way to socialize, but she'd like directions. She walked in the direction of the light
"What in the world?" Isfrid said audibly, staring at the tent. The music was- not something she had heard before, but was oddly cheerful. She had heard tales about these places called "circuses" from a jailmate when she had been sent to prison, perhaps this was one of them?
It made... no sense how it was just in the middle of the woods, but. Someplace to be was better than nothing, right?
Isfrid slowly walked up to the tent, curious, yet a bit wary. She always had a bit of paranoia just lurking within her. "Hello..?"
Suddenly the lights moved and focused on the little person then out of the darkness a voice boomed "LADIESSS AND GENTLEMENNN and rat people WELCOME TO THE WOUNDER OF THE WORLD THE CIRCUS OF THE CENTURY KNOWN FOR OUR FAMOUS TEAM OF DOTTIES. SPEAKING OF WHICH YOU'VE WAITED LONG ENOUGH COMING ONTO THE ROPE PIPPY ANDDD MARBLLLLE!!!" ~The light flicked off then on moving to the tight rope sitting there was a very large clown on a tiny bike. A taller clown,,a odd looking one hopped off the pillar and onto the clowns shoulders as they balanced on the center of the tight rope~
The empty stand somehow erupted with applause, the clown on top bowed. Once it stood upright and jumped into the air and did a scuba dive towards the floor. It hit the floor with a loud thud. The other clown followed landing smack dab onto the other clown. As he didd they both popped up and posed with their hands waving in the air and their painted on smiles beaming wildly
Isfrid clapped, very confused but also entertained with what was going on, though she couldn't shake her innate feeling that something was just off about this whole situation.
Paranoia. Always looking around a corner, regardless of where she is. It's just how Isfrid really works.
She shook her paranoid feeling off for a moment- "That was pretty impressive, the both of you" she commented
The tallest clown opened its eyes,, Just black,,He grinned with his large yellow teeth as he stared at dav then moved his attention to Cody "We've been excepting you ma'am!!" Marble and pippy crossed codys arms and started vigorously shaking their hand their gloves squeaking as they did "Oh i bet you're sooo exhausted from that walk huh?! Bet your hungry? Thirst? Tired? We can get you anything you want just dont you worry your tiny little head! Let us take that jacket for you!" Somehow pippy managed to unzip their jacket while he was shaking their hand. He took isfrid jacket and folded it on his arm
"You've been... expecting me?" Isfrid asked, confused. There were two options that she could see- either these clowns were just, crazy, clowns... or by judging from their black eyes and yellow teeth, they were inhuman.
"Mind if you pass my jacket back? I prefer to keep it on" Her jacket was blue and very fluffy, but also just felt. Odd. Almost as if it was moving slightly on its own, the little fuzzy bits pointing in Isfrid's direction.
Below, she wore a sweater with patterns- such as a little pokemon sitting on an iceberg. Pretty cute.
"I- how do you know my name? I haven't told anyone here..?" Isfrid asked, confused and pretty visibly wary of the group of clowns.
"Did someone tell you that I was arriving here?" This was actually a bit of a test question. Nobody should know that Isfrid was here except for a few specific beings she knew who were... Very, very busy.
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Isfrid flinched back from the physical contact, adjusting her scarf- which was wrapped around her mouth tightly.
She was quiet now, nodding slowly in response to his question. She absentmindedly touched the large scar that ran over her left eye- from her forehead down to her cheek. It was pretty large - an axe scar she had gotten during a fight.
It was a habit she got when she was nervous, but there was also an odd factor. Despite having a huge scar from a wound that would've cut deeply across her eye, she could see just fine.