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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Aconitum on October 21, 2014, 08:49:31 PM
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Just like wonderland, but better... and with furs!
Underland does things a bit differently than wonderland. Here, Alice is an evil witch that frequently visits the land and terrorizes its citizens! Recently, Alice placed a curse on Underland that plagued us with horrid monsters that must be stopped!! X3
Rules~
Cursing is fine (don't go crazy with it)
OOC is allowed
Powers are almost encouraged! :3
First female character will be one of our two queens. (Just tell me if you wanna be the white or red queen)
Character sheet~
Name:
Age:
Species:
Kingdom (where your loyalty most lies; white/red/none):
Powers (if any):
Personality:
Appearance:
Job:
Theme song:
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Name: Rayleonarde (Ray)
Age: 18
Species: Raccoon.
Kingdom: Frequently switches sides.
Powers: Undiscovered
Personality: Bipolar, insane. He's usually happy, unless something tips him over the edge.
Appearance: Wears a deep green patchwork coat, patchwork pants, and ratty gloves with the fingertips gone. A large tophat stands atop his head, ratted and frayed just like his clothes.
Job: Hatter. (*wink*)
Theme: The Happy Song by Poets of The Fall.
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Name: Acon
Age: unknown, but loves telling people she's 78
Species: Poison Drinker
Kingdom: Red
Powers: curse work
Personality: cold, rude to most, knows no boundaries, goofy, uncaring
Appearance: Wears a form fitting red and black striped pants suite with a silver crown decorated with playing cards and roses.
Job: Red Queen
Theme: Stockholm Syndrome by Muse
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Name: Damian Rinbower
Age: thirty, give or take a few millennia.
Species: dragon
Kingdom: none
Powers: telepathy.
Personality: cold, sadistic and intelligent, however he has some mental illnesses that may cause his personality to change.
Appearance: he is a deep shade of blue with red irises.
Clothes: He commonly wears a black suit.
Job: does everything from interrogation to cooking.
Theme song: U2- the troubles.
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Ray skipped merrily through Underland, whistling to himself. He felt his coat catch the breeze, and fly off. It skipped beside him, as Ray looked on. After a few moments, he grabbed its sleeves, and began dancing, not a care in the world.
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Damian sat on top of a toadstool and watched a raccoon dance, before sighing and making the raccoon trip.
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(Back in a moment!)
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Instead of hitting the ground, Ray flipped, and landed upright. He smiled, and bowed at Damien. "Hello good sir! Pleasant day for dancing, hmm? Unless it's not, then it's not."
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Damien sighed. "Yes, the day is rather pleasant but your obnoxious dancing is spoiling that pleasantry."
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Ray shrugged. "To some, I am obnoxious, to others, I'm un-noxious. And then there are the select few that think I'm an ox. Isn't that weird?" He chuckled, as he slipped his coat on.
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Acon strode quietly down a path, a little lion following close behind, painting some of the leaves in the bushes dark green rather than light green.
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((Ooo, you rebel Acon!))
Damian frowned. "Even though 'un-noxious' isn't a word, I see your point in saying that views are subjective."
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Ray tipped his hat. "Exactly friend. Subject to your view, that's right." He smiled, and walked on, whistling.
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((I try.
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The lion cub stepped back to admire his work with a proud smile. Acon inspected the leaves and nodded. "Hmm... I don't like it. Paint them light green." She ordered. The cub let his shoulders drop and nodded sadly.
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Ray skipped into the Red Castle gardens, having literally talked circles around the guards. He stepped up, and smelled the paint covered leaves. "My queen, what beautiful flowers you have."
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Acon turned and smiled warmly to the hatter. "Why thank you. Henry has been working hard." She looked back at the cub who had gotten started on painting the leaves light green again.
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Ray smiled, and pulled out a measuring tape. "My my...you've a lovely head. May I hat it?" He unraveled the tape, and wrapped it around his paw.
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Acon pursed her lips and thought over the hatter's request. "Perhaps later." She answered with a shrug.
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Ray rolled the tape up swiftly, and bowed. "As you wish." He skipped away, and back to the forests, where he began whistling rather loudly.
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Damian argued with one of the guards of the Red Castle as he entered. "If you were doing your job properly you would have seen that she was expecting me earlier!" He walked into the gardens. "Queen! Your staff are the most incompetent bastards I have ever had the-" he notices the raccoon from earlier. "You!" He watched as the raccoon walked away.
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Acon passed her uncaring eyes to Damian. "Yes, most incompetent. What have you to offer me in this meeting?" She demanded.
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Damian looked at Acon and shrugged. "You are the one who hired my services. Take a guess."
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Acon nodded. "Ah, yes. Silly me. I wanted to speak to you about catering the Underland feast."
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Damian put on a fake smile. "Yes, I am here to ask of what your banquet will contain."
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Acon smirked. "Everything red! Fruits, vegetables, meats, cheese. Red, all of it!"
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Ray found a discarded hookah, probably from the last owner. He smiled, and carried it with him, the pipe dangling playfully in his mouth. Smoke rolled from his mouth, as he continued on his way.