WWYD! (LMT)
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Awwfur[OP]
18.09.2022 20:15
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Awwfur[OP]
18.09.2022 20:16
LinkRules!
1- keep it 13+
2- Attach an image and/or description of your character
3- Even if you do have an image, mention anything important about your character! (They have weapons, have any kinda powers ect…)
4- no killing ocs (violence is fine.)
Awwfur[OP]
18.09.2022 20:18
LinkBack story here-
Basic info
Name: Apollo
Pronouns: He/they
Age: Eh like 20 or so (idk for sure yet :p)
Aro/Ace (Can and will flirt, has no idea when people do it to him, unless they start it first)
Awwfur[OP]
18.09.2022 20:22
LinkAny ocs are fine. He's a bit smaller, we'll say like 5'6
PROMPT!-
Your oc was wondering through a town/village. When someone starts playing a loot, your oc, along with some other people stop to watch. The performer is weaving in and out of the crowd, singing and playing. Once they're done and leave your oc takes notice that some of their valuables are gone! And spot a hooded figure going down an alleyway. WWYD?
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Stone growled pick pocketing a homeless person was way to low so he chased after him he didn't actually get much from stone only a necklace that looked to be a friend ship one
(Lemme grab his ref)
Nightmare moonwatcher [right side]
16 year old living by himself, born with one arm- usualy wears his robotic replacement, can get violent, hes 5'0"]
Nightmare started chasing him "OI, GET BACK HERE!" He was small, but fast
So this guy has like the swoop hair every baseball/football player in high school has- Dont ask why- I just like it. His hair is white and he can create ice into anything he wants- Nothing that can move tho. He can also do a small bit of fire magic but its very little and can only do small flames and he is 6'1 // Done with typing, If you want anything more tell me! //
((Mini emotion thing for Apollo: their feathers get very poof when caught or in an oh crap situation, and slim down when in life or death situations, or when they run into his sister-))
*Apollo's feathers were lightly puffed out for a moment, before looking at the ice dagger that had nearly hit him, and slimmed down considerably.* "What? Do you think I'm planning on robbing you after!?" *They pulled out their lute, ready to use it as a shield or weapon. But holding it rather protectively near them, all things considered. Obviously not wanting to damage it.*
Alr! That will keep that in mind! And Hunter's tail will become longer and act like a wip but with ice//
Hunter: Yes! Very much! *He flicked his tail and it grew ice spikes and grew about 3 more feel while it was already 3 feet ling so its now 6+ feet* You're little personality makes me nervous and I don't trust you! *His tail grew longer just to grab the lute Apollo is holding and wrapped his tail around it* Now drop the weapon and maybe I will let you leave...
(('ight thanks for that heads up!))
*Apollo huffed annoyed.* "I'm not going to rob you! Why even offer help if you think I'm going to do that?!" (truth go brr) *He kept holding the lute, their grip on it tightening.* "And I'm not dropping this! It's not even a weapon!" *Their wings flared out in his annoyance/anger.*
*Some of his feathers ruffled. Making Apollo looking quite pissed.* “I wasn’t going to say anything about this other thing I do but you know what yea I think I will. I wouldn’t be a great ‘party member’ I tent to take money and give it away to street kids. Most of the time I’M just scraping by! So excuse me for not wanting to make my solo trips with another person!” *They said completely honestly. Throwing their hands up in a dramatic fashion.*
All you need to know about her is that she dawns from a dysfunctional pirate crew. She's a 'i win, you lose' sort of person and will manipulate any story to achieve some kind of prize.
She wasn't raised by her race, so the predetermined personality of a triton doesn't show through as obviously.
Name: Otyln Pamoxath (Otti for short.)
Race/Class: Triton/Rogue (Swashbuckler Variant)
Background/Alignment: Sailor (Pirate Variant)/Chaotic Neutral
Pronouns: She/Any (Most people refer to her as 'It', as she is a menace.)
Age: 14 (Triton's fully mature at age 15, so for realm of reference 17-19)
Orientation: Currently undetermined.
Her scales flipped down on themselves, causing the reflective light to bounce as they each fell along her body. Her eyes scanned through the crowd, an obvious grimace forming as her eyes thinned. Eventually as the scene played forth, she slid to the side of the alley, holding herself quite unprofessionally at it's front entrance. Her arm extending with quick precision, pointing directly to the figure, her silhouette awkward and filled with amused rage.
"I doubt ye meant to pick with the wrong person," Her tone was accusatory and filled with very sudden malice.