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Note Forest { Always Accepting }
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Note Forest { Always Accepting }mislead and fallen to his death,
he was never found,
There was once a lady flying a kite,
having the time of her life,
her life was cut short and there was a scream,
she was missing and never been seen,
she was never been found,
There was once a couple,
loving each other,
fate went up and killed one another,
they were once happy,
and now they are DEAD."
Silence filled the room from that last horrible note from the piano. The room is empty and you are there wondering how you ended up there. Somehow your adventure from your home or place has been interrupted. You are sitting on a chair with others who are unconscious you don't know who they are but you are not alone.
The room you are in has a warm feeling while the piano stands there with no pianist on it, is somewhat empty. The window is open, beside and on top of it is a soft silk light blue curtain. There is somehow no doors but the window is the only way out luckily its a small house and not surrounded with thorns.
You might have to find a way back home or not. Some others are not lucky as you they are probably passed out in the forest. Find them and group up or not it's your choice and the others as well. You think there is great evil there but there is none. Maybe not.
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Username:Chompy
Character's name:Matuneah
Nickname: Artist, Mat, The PaintBrush
OC/Canon: Canon
Fandom: Draconium / WSPCT
Age: unkown
Gender: Non-Binary
Sexuality: Ace
Weapons: Paintbrush
History:When Matuneah and NorthStar was born as twins it caused a lot of panic. One of them were supposed to be the artist on the day of stardust. (Drac's aren't given birth by their parents but the higher dragons create them kinda confusing). So the villagers waited until they grew mature of which to decide of them to be fit. Matuneah one day was tired and went to sleep as they woke up Matuneah was all alone and in front of their feet was their brother's goggles and a drac-sized paintbrush. Matuneah quickly got up and looked around the place only greeted with emptiness so they decide to leave the place and seek out of what happened to the villagers and NorthStar. As days go by, wearing their brother's goggle's and carrying the paintbrush behind their back, they were met by a voice, NorthStar. Matuneah was glad, well more like so happy they cried in tears, to hear North's voice but confused that they are not there present. North explained something happened in the village while they were asleep so they came up with an option to make them the artist and ultimately killing North but he was positioned to watch the stars and guide others. North also said he wanted give Mat to remember him by that giving them his goggle's. Matuneah asked what happened to the villagers and what killed them and all they received was. It was a mistake. -
Personality: NorthStar as he would say it "Matuneah is a very upbeat, happy, too optimistic, and a sleep deprived sibling" or so he says.
Matuneah in reality is happy and they would like to stay happy unlike what happened to them in the past. They are very helpful but if they can't help out a drac or a being, Matuneah will back away until others come to help or let it happen to them. For the sleep deprived part that's true. Matuneah forgets to sleep time to time and might pass out during middle of a battle or crisis.
It's not surprising if they do get grumpy from the lack of sleep or do something stupid. Matuneah might overreact on the smallest things that aren't important to others. Also they are very picky with ice cream and would avoid ice cream conversations. What a strange lil' drac.-
Other: The Paintbrush looks like this! Didn't have time to draw it
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Character's name:Matuneah
Nickname: Artist, Mat, The PaintBrush
OC/Canon: Canon
Fandom: Draconium / WSPCT
Age: unkown
Gender: Non-Binary
Sexuality: Ace
Weapons: Paintbrush
History:When Matuneah and NorthStar was born as twins it caused a lot of panic. One of them were supposed to be the artist on the day of stardust. (Drac's aren't given birth by their parents but the higher dragons create them kinda confusing). So the villagers waited until they grew mature of which to decide of them to be fit. Matuneah one day was tired and went to sleep as they woke up Matuneah was all alone and in front of their feet was their brother's goggles and a drac-sized paintbrush. Matuneah quickly got up and looked around the place only greeted with emptiness so they decide to leave the place and seek out of what happened to the villagers and NorthStar. As days go by, wearing their brother's goggle's and carrying the paintbrush behind their back, they were met by a voice, NorthStar. Matuneah was glad, well more like so happy they cried in tears, to hear North's voice but confused that they are not there present. North explained something happened in the village while they were asleep so they came up with an option to make them the artist and ultimately killing North but he was positioned to watch the stars and guide others. North also said he wanted give Mat to remember him by that giving them his goggle's. Matuneah asked what happened to the villagers and what killed them and all they received was. It was a mistake. -
Personality: NorthStar as he would say it "Matuneah is a very upbeat, happy, too optimistic, and a sleep deprived sibling" or so he says.
Matuneah in reality is happy and they would like to stay happy unlike what happened to them in the past. They are very helpful but if they can't help out a drac or a being, Matuneah will back away until others come to help or let it happen to them. For the sleep deprived part that's true. Matuneah forgets to sleep time to time and might pass out during middle of a battle or crisis.
It's not surprising if they do get grumpy from the lack of sleep or do something stupid. Matuneah might overreact on the smallest things that aren't important to others. Also they are very picky with ice cream and would avoid ice cream conversations. What a strange lil' drac.-
Other: The Paintbrush looks like this! Didn't have time to draw it
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Extra: The small house that you are in has a forest surrounding it with mountains on the north side there is chance you might encounter a small creek or a river. There is animals, plants, and fruits/vegetables obviously. {Animals and planets like on Earth to make it clear}
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Username: -Shy-
Character's name: Emma
Nickname: Em, Freckles, Connect-The-Dots
OC/Canon: OC
Fandom: Homestuck
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Weapons: Giant double-sided axe
History: Emma was born in a tiny town with a twin sister. Her parents divorced, and each one took a twin. The two still used PesterChum to talk, but they were excited when a game called Spurb came out. They decided to play it with each other, but they had practically put Emma's house into rubish. Emma was in the middle of said Spurb session when it went wrong. She was transported here. ((I think))
Personality: Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Does not like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Extremely well-developed senses, and aesthetic appreciation for beauty. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoy the present moment
Other: sorry if this is bad;;
Appearance:she has freckles you just can't see them
Character's name: Emma
Nickname: Em, Freckles, Connect-The-Dots
OC/Canon: OC
Fandom: Homestuck
Age: 12
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Weapons: Giant double-sided axe
History: Emma was born in a tiny town with a twin sister. Her parents divorced, and each one took a twin. The two still used PesterChum to talk, but they were excited when a game called Spurb came out. They decided to play it with each other, but they had practically put Emma's house into rubish. Emma was in the middle of said Spurb session when it went wrong. She was transported here. ((I think))
Personality: Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Does not like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Extremely well-developed senses, and aesthetic appreciation for beauty. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoy the present moment
Other: sorry if this is bad;;
Appearance:she has freckles you just can't see them
Character's name: Clótilde
Nickname: Clo (mostly by friends)
OC/Canon: OC
Fandom: currently fandomless
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Homosexual
Weapons: She has a swiss knife (does that count?)
History: She lived with her 20-year-old brother in Corsica (Clótilde's parents died due to unknown reasons), since her brother had enough money, he signed her up to a private school, and lived a relatively normal life with her older brother, he was always a good father figure to her, even when She grew up. Clótilde eventually got lost when trying to walk home alone after assiting a friend's party, and she never noticed She was transported to a different place.
Personality: Clótilde is slightly emotionally stable and neutral-ish most of the time, She can also be modest and generous, due to copying her older brother's morals. She is very careful and perfectionist, a lot, when she Seems to be never satisfied with her actions and tries to improve, thus she becomes more careful and concentrated. She is still trying to find her own identity.
Other:
Appearance: (the piece of clothing with multicolored triangles are leggings, as footwears, She wears hiking boots.
Bought in jack n Bryce's cafe, art by nearclear
Don't starve >:3
Character's name:Luxord
Nickname:The Gambler Of Fate
OC/Canon:Canon
Fandom:Kingdom Hearts
Age:A Nobody has no age.
Gender:Male
Sexuality: Straight, but can't love.
Weapons: His cards can give you a hell of a time!
History: We don't even know his real name(Is it Rould? Ordul?) so he theoretically has no history.
Personality: Look him up.
Other: Can the first part of the RP (It theoretically has a thousand parts) be finding Luxord?
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Matuneah let out a huff of air out of their chest then jolted awake moving the chair, that where they were sitting on. "Huh what. .Did someone say something?" Matuneah muttered rubbing their eyes. It took five minutes for Matuneah to finally realize where they are. They looked around and see their paint brush laying down on the tiled ground Matuneah grabbed it and gently patted it. "Huh isn't this weird Paint? Somehow we are here." Matuneah said quietly.
"Where am I...?" Clótilde thought
"I know where you are.
To your home it is far.
Only time will tell
Which of you fell.
Find me at a good rate
The Gambler of Fate."
PS:
Find me at a good rate means I only give you ten days to solve the mystery and find me.
(By "red creature" I mean Matuneah, it's just that Clótilde has never seen something like them.)
Clótilde looked at the dice, then outside. She decided to slowly get out of the house via the window, keeping in mind the message of the card, but also trying to not scare or startle the red creature.
She went outside to find the Apple tree, just in case the dice in front of her was an ilusion. But first, she had to enter to the forest.
" Dear Rould,
I am the guitarist Dyme. I will sing a song at your gambling show tomorrow-AARGH!
Forget the name Dyme! I am Demyx, The Melodious Nocturne. I will get you, Rould. I will kill you and make a Nobody out of you!
Signed: Demyx."
A PS written with a Purple Ink read:
"PS: My name is Luxord."
(Starting with AARGH! the writing is blood. Also, can Luxord appear in another form as the Dead Man's Beast (Huge skeletal Steelix) before actually being seen as Luxord?)
Matuneah tilted their head when the card lit up. "Paint? . .Apple tree and dice? And use my mind. Well using my mind will be out of the question. But-" They let out a sigh then abruptly looked around as if something dangerous is around. "What Paint? .Someone is following me? But I didn't see anyone around here or in the building?" Matuneah shrugged. "Well I don't see them but we should get going and find an apple tree." They nodded to their own sentence and kept on walking even though they don't where they are going.