Taaketa
12-10-2003, 12:50 AM
OOC: Ok. This is really an introductory thread to my character. However I welcome anybody who wishes to introduced their character as well and if you wish we can make a roleplay out of it.
Anyway a few things first about my Character. Taake (pronounced as Take female veriant of my own board name here). She is a Fairy and will be on the light side. I plan on playing her in-game. Her wing patterns very in colour depending on her mood. When she is happy feeling ok her wings have a pink tinge to them. However when shes nervous she'll change to a greenish colour and when shes angry a redish tint. She also projects a little bit of light but nothing that would be remotely useful to light anywhere. But if its dark she would stand out. (maybe not so in the distance but up close)
The RP of course is based in the world of Ganareth.
Now with all that gunk out of the way. Let the RP commence.
IC:
A cart rummbles by a bush on the side of road heading into a nearby town. The familar sounds of cracking and "HA-HA" are heard as the gravel underneth the cart is dispersed.
A warrior walks by looking attentively around himself but then noticing the bush. He looks closely at it and realises that there is a larva of a fairy in it and smiles amused. Such a sight he hadn't seen in years.
"Hello, little fell'r." Poking at the larva.
Suddenly it comes to life, shocked by the movement the warrior withdraws his hand worried if he did something wrong. However slowly a small Fairy head appears and then two hands which push the larva further open. And suddenly a brightly colour Fairy with Pink spots on her wings.
The warrior watching all this looks with amazment that he just witness something so rare right before his eyes.
"I'm not a fell'r as you put it." The Fairy suddenly pipes up.
"Whar?" The warrior says in complete disarray.
"I said. I'm not a fell'r as you put it." Again squeaked the Fairy.
"Oh." The warrior said scratch his head.
"You don't seem very talkitive." The Fairy said the tinge on her wings changed to a dark pink and she crossed her arms.
"Oh well. Yeah. Just sar sum'phin amaz'n. Err. I'm Da'ran, Warrior of the Igh'er clan."
"I guess your typical of Half-Trolls anyway. I'm Taake freshy born free Fairy ready to commence her long journey of this ground.""
"Err. I'm whar of Harf-Trolls?"
"Oh nothing. I need a hand getting to the nearist town."
"Arrr. Town. It be that ar way. It full of peo'ple thar no like me.
They call me savage and harf-with. I know not whar ar harf-with it is but the larf at me anywai. Me gots to go away now. My mummy need war for the fare."
"Thats good. I hope you have a succesful journey and no impediment comes on your path." Said Taake not clearly understand what the Troll said.
"Arr. Goodbye Fell'r." Returned Da'ran not understanding what Taake said.
The Troll began to lumber away with a large sack on his back packed with wood. Taake shook her head at the loss of nature but hoped that the magic of the moon would guide the troll to use it well.
She hovered and watched the Troll lumber down the road till he was in the distance. Then she began flying towards the direction in which the Troll pointed the town hoping to find another Fairy or an Elven of some sort...
Anyway a few things first about my Character. Taake (pronounced as Take female veriant of my own board name here). She is a Fairy and will be on the light side. I plan on playing her in-game. Her wing patterns very in colour depending on her mood. When she is happy feeling ok her wings have a pink tinge to them. However when shes nervous she'll change to a greenish colour and when shes angry a redish tint. She also projects a little bit of light but nothing that would be remotely useful to light anywhere. But if its dark she would stand out. (maybe not so in the distance but up close)
The RP of course is based in the world of Ganareth.
Now with all that gunk out of the way. Let the RP commence.
IC:
A cart rummbles by a bush on the side of road heading into a nearby town. The familar sounds of cracking and "HA-HA" are heard as the gravel underneth the cart is dispersed.
A warrior walks by looking attentively around himself but then noticing the bush. He looks closely at it and realises that there is a larva of a fairy in it and smiles amused. Such a sight he hadn't seen in years.
"Hello, little fell'r." Poking at the larva.
Suddenly it comes to life, shocked by the movement the warrior withdraws his hand worried if he did something wrong. However slowly a small Fairy head appears and then two hands which push the larva further open. And suddenly a brightly colour Fairy with Pink spots on her wings.
The warrior watching all this looks with amazment that he just witness something so rare right before his eyes.
"I'm not a fell'r as you put it." The Fairy suddenly pipes up.
"Whar?" The warrior says in complete disarray.
"I said. I'm not a fell'r as you put it." Again squeaked the Fairy.
"Oh." The warrior said scratch his head.
"You don't seem very talkitive." The Fairy said the tinge on her wings changed to a dark pink and she crossed her arms.
"Oh well. Yeah. Just sar sum'phin amaz'n. Err. I'm Da'ran, Warrior of the Igh'er clan."
"I guess your typical of Half-Trolls anyway. I'm Taake freshy born free Fairy ready to commence her long journey of this ground.""
"Err. I'm whar of Harf-Trolls?"
"Oh nothing. I need a hand getting to the nearist town."
"Arrr. Town. It be that ar way. It full of peo'ple thar no like me.
They call me savage and harf-with. I know not whar ar harf-with it is but the larf at me anywai. Me gots to go away now. My mummy need war for the fare."
"Thats good. I hope you have a succesful journey and no impediment comes on your path." Said Taake not clearly understand what the Troll said.
"Arr. Goodbye Fell'r." Returned Da'ran not understanding what Taake said.
The Troll began to lumber away with a large sack on his back packed with wood. Taake shook her head at the loss of nature but hoped that the magic of the moon would guide the troll to use it well.
She hovered and watched the Troll lumber down the road till he was in the distance. Then she began flying towards the direction in which the Troll pointed the town hoping to find another Fairy or an Elven of some sort...