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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 1:54:46 GMT -5
It was nice to have the medic's room all to himself, though Vetiver doubted it would last. His room was a frequent gathering place for cooks who had gotten a burn or accidentally chopped their hands, servants with headaches, and the stray castle cat who'd gotten into fights with the stray castle dog. Too many people getting hurt all the time, when all he really wanted to do was take a nap. Though for now he was more hungry and sleepy, so he decided to leave the room to see if he could use rare herbs to bribe one of the cooks for a sandwich.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 1:55:10 GMT -5
{So do we just RP like this is normal life? Like, its not set in old time England is it? Can Attai just be chilling outside or something? lol}
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 1:55:28 GMT -5
(( aw dang, it's probably because I'm using google drive lol. I'll try a different website and see what happens ))
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 2:01:37 GMT -5
(( *crosses fingers* let's hope this works. here he is, spilling some tea because he's a dumbbutt. I didn't give him super fantasy-ish clothes in this pic, just in case I end up using him for another rp sometime. ))
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 2:11:41 GMT -5
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 2:13:52 GMT -5
(that's so good! I love that! ngl I though the tea was a leash to some unknown animal or a second XD and Brindlebriar its set in like a medieval type period, but still fantasy, so like, as long as its within reason feel free to rp whatever! Maybe we can start a rebellion with the Gracelings...) Rivi turned to look up and scowl at the name. She narrowed her eyes and then spit on his boots. Her parents taught her to hate the king and his nasty guards. She was sure this one was no different than those who had killed her parents. Her eyes flickered lie the flames that ached to leave her finger tips and light him on fire. Then maybe she could get away. Hava turned the corner quickly, on her way to the medic's room she shared with Vetiver, but she was so focused on getting there quickly, that she forgot to look up and completely ran into him. "Oof!" She exclaimed, almost spilling the food she had brought back from the kitchen. She readjusted her grip on the tray then smiled at him, "I brought lunch!"
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 2:15:09 GMT -5
(hahahahahaha brindle XD IKR?! hey bog lord wanna draw some of our characters and make them look oh so attractive? )
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 2:19:53 GMT -5
Attai sat under a tree, reading a book. A light breeze fluttered her pages, making her lose her spot, again. She cursed under breath and looked up at the sky. "Why must you be so obstinate today." Her light voice accused. She had been sitting under the tree for what seemed like hours, today had been the first day in a long time that her parents had let her out of the house. She was to be hidden from the king, so her whole existence had seemed to be a secret. She had met very few people outside her family, mostly local people and little children.
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 2:20:09 GMT -5
(( XD thanks guys!! There is a very good chance I'll end up doodling some of your guys's characters, trust me ))
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 2:20:27 GMT -5
(hahahahahaha brindle XD IKR?! hey bog lord wanna draw some of our characters and make them look oh so attractive? ) {Yaaasssss!! Please do!}
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 2:22:39 GMT -5
(YAYAYAYAY!!! I love art, but I can only paint, not sketch or computer sketch.)
(hey brindle, do you want my Romani character to meet yours when his troop comes to her town or something?)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 2:23:38 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2018 2:23:56 GMT -5
Alejo just scowled. He figured it wouldn't be easy to deal with the child but didn't expect her to be so outright hostile. He noticed the pure hatred in her eyes and decided to teach her a lesson in how powerless she was. "Girl, attempt to attack me. Show me how powerful you are." He stood perfectly still and made sure he had plenty of openings for the girl to exploit. If things got dicey he could just use his grace.
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 2:30:58 GMT -5
Vetiver grunted softly when a shorter figure ran into him, but steadied himself with a hand on the wall. He looked down to see Hava and grinned. "Oh, you know me so well. I was just about to get some. If you're heading back to the medic's room, I'll go with you. It's nice and quiet there right now." The medic's room wasn't bad, though sometimes he liked to eat lunch somewhere else. But if someone got injured and neither him or Hava were there, there would be a problem, so he figured it was the best place to go.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 2:42:51 GMT -5
Jax rode on the back of a wagon, his legs dangling as he whistled a happy tune. He and his band of Romani had been making their way through the country side, performing in any town they found, big or small. Finally, the caravan stopped, as they found a place to set up camp. Jax hopped off the back and began unpacking his things. As they worked, the Romani struck up a song, which helped make the time go by faster.
Rivi furrowed her brow and looked down at her small hands, heat rising off of them as she began to beckon the fire to release itself. She balled up her fists, her eyes filling with rage, then she pushed them out towards the tall guard with a fierce yell. Fire expelled itself from her palms, its flames shooting out at the guard.
Hava laughed, then nudged him with her shoulder, "Of course you'll join me! I brought this for ya didn't I?" She said with a lopsided smile. She entered the medic room then set the tray down on a small table. "Alright I have some bread, apples, and cheese. Help yourself," She said, gesturing to the food.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2018 2:51:37 GMT -5
Aloje was caught off guard by the ferocity of the attack and quickly threw himself to the ground. Not giving her a moment to rest he rolled over and onto his feet. When the one who had brought her here had said she can make fire come from her hands he had mistakenly assumed that she must not be able to use them to reach such range. Normally the children were much younger than her and had less control of their grace's.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 2:53:12 GMT -5
Attai sighed, closing her eyes, upset with yet another distraction. She slowly closed her book and leaned to the left to get a look at the Romani that had decided to take her precious quiet time away from her. She pursed her lips and raised an eyebrow. These were some interesting looking people, their choice of clothing standing out the most. Unlike her well ironed floral dress, they seemed to not care how scraggly their clothes appeared. The wind shifted once more, blowing her red hair into her face, obscuring her vision of the curios people. Attai reached her hand to her face, removing the curls that hung onto her eyelashes like Velcro.
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 2:56:43 GMT -5
Vetiver pulled up a chair and flopped down in it, reaching for an apple. "You are the best." He said, taking a bite. He was silent for a moment, the apple keeping him pretty busy until he finished. Then looked over at Hava. "Honestly, thank god I got stuck doing my job in here with you and not someone like Alejo. So, anything new?"
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 2:58:04 GMT -5
When The guard rolled away, Rivi stopped her fire. She stood, shaking from using it at such a great capacity. She had only unleashed it one other time. Her father had trained her to use her powers, but once, she went too far, and set their stable on fire. She hadn't meant to do it, and none of the animals were hurt, but one of their neighbors had stopped by for an unannounced visit and seen the little girl use her Grace. Less than a week later, the king's guards had arrived at her house.
Rivi brought her attention back to the present moment, and held her hands to her chest. They were blistered and swollen--the side affects of her Grace, which she had yet to master fully. She collapsed on the ground and began to cry again, wrapping her arms around her legs and burying her head in her dress.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 3:04:30 GMT -5
Attai rose to her feet, dusting the dirt off her backside. She looked around, making sure there was no one else around. For her to get back home,she would have to walk right past the Romani people, and that scared her. What if they know the king... She thought to herself. She straightened her dress, raised her head high, tucking her book under her arm. She began to walk towards her home when she bumped into a man. Her book fell to the ground and Attai let out a gasp. She immediately dropped her gaze to the ground, remembering that her mother had told her not to make eye-contact with anyone, her eyes would give her away that she was a graceling. "Forgive me." She said, her hair blowing slightly in front of her face. {There we go. I made her run into him > πΈπππππππππππΆπππ}
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Post by Deleted on Jan 10, 2018 3:06:30 GMT -5
Aloje watched as the girl fell to the ground and then approached her. Unsure whether she cried from any side effects of using her grace or a past trauma he grabbed her arm forcefully and inspected them. He knew the child would be either unwilling or in too much of a stupor to show them to him. They were quite damaged. He looked down to the girl. "Stand up. We'll have your hands treated." while he said it commandingly he was not unkind about it.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 3:10:13 GMT -5
Aye someoneβs good at drawing hot people. I actually have a reference image for Zani if youβre planning on doing any doodling Anywhere I can jump in?) {You can jump in with Attai if ya wanna}
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 3:10:52 GMT -5
When Jax was finished setting up, he decided to walk around. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and wandered slightly away from camp. A commotion back at the site made him turn his head, and as he did so, he ran into someone. Startled, he jumped back, and his eyes widened. A stunning redhead girl stood in front of him, and he couldn't fine the words to speak. When he finally regained his senses, he realized she had dropped something. He reached down and retrieved it for her, but didn't take his mismatched eyes off of her. "Here ya go..." he muttered.
Hava laughed as she took a bite of some bread, "Of course I am! Someone has to keep watch over you, don't they?" She joked. Then she rolled her eyes at his comment about Alejo, "Well, I suppose it doesn't take much to be preferred company over him." She said, a bit of compassion entering her gaze, "Although I do sometimes feel like he acts the way he does because the rest of us fear him. Perhaps if we gave him a chance..." She left off. Most of the Gracelings avoided the one who was the king's personal guard, both out of fear, and hatred for his loyalty. But if she was in his position, perhaps she too would be as loyal to the king. It seemed the king was his only friend.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 3:13:00 GMT -5
Rivi peeked out at the man as he inspected her hands. They burned like crazy. She nodded at his command and stood, then cradled her hands against her chest. "I'm Rivi." She said softly.
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Post by πΈπππππππππππΆπππ on Jan 10, 2018 3:14:41 GMT -5
(what if we did an RP between the queen, Golem's character who is her maid, and brindle's little boy graceling?)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 3:17:44 GMT -5
Attai timidly took the book from his hands. "Thank you," She felt his eyes on her, and her heart fluttered. She took a deep breath and looked at him, her eyes locking on his. Her breath caught in her throat when she noticed his two different eye colors. He's a graceling! She thought to herself. Everything in her was telling her to run. She felt her cheeks get red, and fear danced in her eyes. Other than his different colored eyes, this man was very handsome. "My name is Attai." She smiled.
{By the way, you would say her name uh-tay-eye}
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 10, 2018 3:18:20 GMT -5
(what if we did an RP between the queen, Golem's character who is her maid, and brindle's little boy graceling?) {Oh that would work! I forgot about him. LOL}
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Post by bog lord on Jan 10, 2018 3:21:32 GMT -5
(( yooo @golem post that ref ))
Vetiver rolled his eyes. "You really act like a mom, Hava." He said, though he sounded more fond than annoyed. Hava's caring personality was one of the things that made her such a good friend, both to him and the other gracelings who knew her. "Honestly, I am curious about him. I just don't really know how to talk to him. He's so serious all the time..." He muttered. The guy did seem like he might be a little lonely, though. Vetiver never saw him hanging out with any of the other castle workers, only the king himself.
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