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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Fun RP => Topic started by: Toad-san-u on July 24, 2018, 09:19:25 AM
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I was watching the Titanic was thinking about a titanic that carry fur over the sea.
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Zane Erren
Fox
Rich to highest-Family owner of Titanic
4’5’’
Traveling to see his uncle and test out his family ship.
Owning
boss penthouse
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Beside few rent, would need few people for job from labor worker, cook, cleaner to day planner, host, Captain.
If enough people join in and like, I even think about changing this from Fun RP to Serious RP
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The great Family of Erren have created a ship. And not any ship, it the largest in the world and ship over five thousand. It is created to feel as one was in heaven. And lastly, it is unsinkable. The family know that they need to test to prove to the people that it is the safest ship in the world. They decide to sent one of their people. Enter the oldest Son and heir of the Erren, Zane Erren
It is the start of a beautiful day. Zane look at his letter from his father while he rode his carriage on way to the Ship. His father was telling him where to find his uncle and while he should to be expecting in his next training in American. After he read his letter, he look out the window. He could see the famous Titanic, “I hope I have fun on this trip. I have grown bored of all of the heir work.” He smile at the thought of few month of being alone from his overbearing family that expecting him to be whom he should be.
“Sir, we have arrived.” His driver snap him out of thought.
He step out and cough as the smell around him burn his throat. He look around as see people in line.
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Name: Lanaret Serina
Species: Stoat
Wealth Class: Moderate high
Height: 114 cm
Reason on Ship: Getting out of the stuffy city
Job on ship: Dance performer
Where living on ship: Ocean view room in staff rooms area
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Name: Lanaret Serina
Species: Stoat
Wealth Class: Moderate high
Height: 114 cm
Reason on Ship: Getting out of the stuffy city
Job on ship: Dance performer
Where living on ship: Ocean view room in staff rooms area
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I like it. Approve. Join in anywhere.
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Lanaret was standing in line, talking to one of the other to-be staff members. The stoat was rather young and looked very feminine. He had everything packed for the trip in a suitcase standing next to him, and wore light, colourful clothing for the occasion. Also, he was seemingly unable to stand perfectly still from all the excitement. Lost in the conversation, he didn't even notice the fox stepping out of the carriage... Truth was, he didn't even notice the carriage arrive!
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Zane look to his driver, "Take everything to my room while I see the captain then see about little of food since I haven't had breakfast to my liking." The driver nod.
As Zane walk up the ramp for the Upper classes. He look around to see what sort of people is riding upon his ship. He notice foxes, bears, wolf, even a stoat whom was hopping in one place. "Hehe. He truly cant wait to enjoy the ride. And either can I." He went into the opening.
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The stoat did notice the fox pass by as he went on board. Still slowly dancing in one place, the stoat was curious about who he just saw passing by. "Hey, do you know who the guy that just passed by was? He seemed very rich to me..." His voice was rather quiet, even moreso than usual as his visit caught him rather off-guard.
"What, you don't know about him? He's the oldest son from the house of Erren, the family that made this ship!"
The stoat was surprised by the answer. "HE'S from the family that made this ship?" This trip was getting more and more interesting already, and the boat wasn't even moving yet! He didn't expect someone from the family of the owner to come along, for whatever reason. Maybe he just had been inside the city for too long. What adventures could be ahead of him now that someone this important was on board?
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Zane walk down the hallway until he found the captain talking to a elderly sheep whom wool is very well taken care of. He walk up as the two finish talking. "Captain, How much time is left before launch?"
The tall Otter nod to the Fox. "Hello sir, It shouldn't be long. I say 2 hours time."
Zane nod, "Good, I will see about gather a small meal before launch. I would like to be in the cockpit to watch our beautiful lady began her trip."
The otter nod in agreement. "Very good, sir"
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The stoat had finished the conversation and went to the edge of the ship to look at the ocean for a while until this Erren guy returned. He put his hands on the railing and laid his head on top of it as he looked into the distance. He sometimes wondered what could be behind the horizon, whenever he sat down after he had done some dancing at the docks, in the evening when nobody was around. He'd never thought he'd actually go there, out on his own. Not this soon, at least.
He sighed, almost daydreaming about the trip. For some reason the ocean seemed a brighter blue than usual today. He had his suitcase next to him again, as he didn't want to lose it at any cost. The suitcase was quite heavy for the stoat, but he managed to carry it around alone. He would leave it in his room once he got the chance, as she wasn't quite sure where she would be staying just quite yet.
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(You have dream of the sea or of travel?)
Time pass by quickly, before long, the ship horn went off to sound off the beginning of the launch. Ship’s foghorn shook everyone with deep bellow. Within the cockpit, a crew stand before the captain. Zane stand behind of them to avoid any delay due to his present self.
The captain speak to his crew, “Pull the weigh. Go for quarter speed.”
The fox smile at the wonderfully working crew while he holding his glass of his well aged wine.
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(The travel and the possible destination.)
In the meantime the stoat got her room assigned and was busy unpacking there. Being a performer, he didn't have much to do with the departure of the ship. Not directly, at least. He was softly humming a tune, but got interrupted in his activities by the sound of the horns. Soon after the boat slowly started to move. The stoat looked out of the window to confirm it. He saw the view of the dock pass by, seeing all that he just left behind.
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(It show. By the way, is your stoat male or female? I just little confuse. Are you having a guessing game out of it?)
Zane nod to the crew as the ship just began the sail and now on the edge of the city line. “Well, captain. I believe you have everything in well hand. I did indeed chose the correct person for the challenge. Now, I think I shall go for a small walkabout the deck. Good day.”
Zane stop by the dinning room to pick up a small bag of walking snack, “Hmm, blueberry and nut candy mix.” He smile of his favourite snack, He grab two bag and put one in his pocket. He couldn't wait for dinner. He walk down the hallway toward the portdoor to the walking deck.
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(It's pretty much a guessing game. The worst part? This character likes it that way.)
The stoat finished unpacking and closed the suitcase. Some things were still inside the suitcase because he wasn't sure where to leave them. There simply wasn't as much space to store everything as he suspected there would be. Sighing shortly, he just placed his suitcase upright in the small closet. He'd survive the discomfort, and this could've been a whole lot worse in the first place. And despite the room being pretty small, it helped that he wasn't sharing it with someone else right now for some reason... The stoat closed the closet and walked to the door. Having nothing else to do for now, he decided it might be a good idea to get to know the ship a bit better.
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(oooh. I like the game. Fine with me.)
Zane began his walkabout on the deck. Looking at the sea and enjoying the calmness. He saw few birds flying above the world. The fox let out a small sigh as he near a turn on the deck. A stoat sighting slip into his sight. ‘Hmm, cute looking.’ He thought to himself. ‘Maybe I can find more reason to enjoy this traveling.’
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The stoat wandered around, still learning where everything was. During the little exploration trip he came across the guy he saw earlier, and whom he recognised as the one mentioned from being from the Erren family. Having no better plans, the stoat decided he might as well greet him now. "Hello there!" the stoat said in his cheery voice, raising his hand towards the fox as he walked closer.
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(Sorry. Been busy with my family and it been wild. Wedding for one)
Zane turn to the stoat. “Oh, hello. How are you finding yourself on this wonderful day.” He drop another berry into his mouth. “I’m happy the launch went quite swimly.” Zane smile at the newcomer.
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(It's okay.)
"Yes, it's been wonderful!" the stoat replied. "I'm glad I'm out after being in the city for so long. The city's nice, but sometimes it's... What's the word? This is much nicer." The young stoat folded his hands, keeping it near his chest. He seemed very energetic, despite his slightly calming demeanour. He was also pretty direct in the way he was talking. Though, in all honestly, the stoat really didn't care much about how he came across to the fox at the moment.
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(By the way, you are welcome to use the ship staff to work with and used in any way it need if you like to create a story with other as at the moment, it is between us two.)
The fox nod in agreement. “I believe the word you are looking for could be, stuffy, dull or boredom.” He look to the wave of rolling water. “It is better. New wonder to see. people to meet. friendship to make. love to enjoy.” He shake his head after a moment of staring. Zane turn to the odd stoat. “I’m sorry. I was lost in mind. May I ask for your name? I am Zane Erren of the Erren Pack.”
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(Sorry for the late response!)
The stoat nodded, his eyes closed. "I'm Lanaret. It's so nice to meet you here! Are you some sort of royalty? I don't know how the upper class works." Somehow the stoat seemed to be just a little more enthousiastic than before whilst asking that. Lanaret also could come over as a little naive, not seeming to care about what possible negative sides there could be to just hopping on a ship at his age.
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Name: Hazel
Species: Rabbitfolk
Wealth Class: Fairly poor
Height: Roughly 1m
Reason on Ship: Experience something new, try her luck in the big city
Rent or Job on ship: Supposed to play the guitar during dinner
Where living on ship: 3rd class, sharing a room with 5 other passengers
Hazel was breathing heavily as she finally reached the top of the stairs. Her looks were quite boyish, she wore plaid pants and a flat cap, but her soft face revealed her gender right away. She cleaned her messy, deep brown fur with a few tounge strokes, then she perceided to walk out on the deck. The sun tickled her nose and her growling stomach intensified the sorrow over her very thin wallet. She streched her limbs and gazed at the sea, stunned by its beauty...
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(Sorry. Been busy with my Aunt cafe and my Uncle farm. They needed more hand and they pay good..lol)
(Lanaret)
"Of a sort." There might be little royal blood in my bloodline. But honestly, it more of how rich we are and how much we help the lower classes." Zane smile as he look out to the sea.
"The classes setup is little overdone to my family taste. But if one must, then I would be the Third in line for a Duke of the Fox." He look back to the Stoat. "But on this travel, I not him, but rather, I'm a normal fox looking for memory to make."
(Hazel)
Nearby Wolf, whom is dressed in the standard seamen, flick his ear toward the growling until his ear was able to find the cause. He walk to the rabbit. "Pardon me, I couldnt help but hear something. May I help you with something?"
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Lanaret nodded. "I see... You still kind of hold a special place amongst the staff though, don't you? You seem to be important to them..." The stoat quickly flashed back on a conversation with someone else of the staff, before the boat left the docks. That was the first time Lanaret paid attention to the name of the stranger she was speaking to now.
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(University preperations were consuming me lol)
Startled, the rabbit turned around and looked up to the wolf. She couldn't help herself but feel overwhelmed whenever a predator came so close to her. Pinning her ears down, she answered: "I... No... But umm... Do you know at what time dinner is? And where I could go until then? You see... I don't want to stumble into your VIP area and cause trouble..."
She avoided eye contact and brushed the folds in her suit straight, only for them to return as soon as she lifted her paws. Oh mother, she thought to herself Maybe you was right. Maybe I should've just stayed in my place, married some good man and kept the house back in Southampton. This world is all new to me
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(Can understand collage. Right now, I dealing with my 2 year old son and 4 of my brother children as he on honeymoon. AND not one is over 7...-__-)
Lanaret-
"Yes. Most of these people on this ship was in worse way. I ask my father while he was creating this great ship to give most of the job to people that have nothing. Give them something and they will give back. And now, they are one of the best staff that my family ever have. So They are all special to me." Zane smile while he start to walk to see the staff hard at work.
"If we only get people that know and train specially for this then they wouldn't give their full effort. The one who had nothing understand the pain and horror that they will give everything. In return, we help them, shelter them, and teach them. Now, This new home for them is one of the safest place you would ever see."
Hazel-
The wolf smile closemouthed. "Dinner will be in few hour. However, if you are for food and drink then over there." He point nearby door. "There are table full of fruit and veggie for snack. If you wish for meat then you would have to go to the dinner hall. They would be happy to make something. Our young lord whom is in charge of this home wanted to make sure that food and drink is always available to anyone."
The wold bow and turn to leave. But before he was far away, "Only VIP area is the kitchen, boiler room and steering room. And of course, the personal room, otherwise, the young lord like everyone to be equal on the walkout. If you wish to speak with him, he is a fox that dressed in purple. He wouldn't mind talking to anyone." With that, the wolf walk to another group to help them as they seem lost just as much Hazel was.
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Lanaret followed the fox, seeming impressed by the situation. "There's probably a lot of work around here, then. How did you manage to do this all? 'Cause this is amazing." Of course the stoat could've known the answer to that question, but she went up too much in the heat of the moment to really think about it. Not to mention she forgot to think about her own room and that she was taken as performer on the ship herself. She didn't even know how she got the job in the first place, but hey, she had no reason to question it!
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(Sorry. I cant think of where i was going with this as my laptop that had my playout for this story been stolen. if you want to keep on this then that fine as long you know that it a four or two day until we go into the sinking. Otherwise if not then it not a problem.)
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(Hey, if you guys are still interested in continuing this one I'd love to join.)
Name: Hunter Karloff
Species: Red Wolf
Wealth Class: Working class
Height: 6 feet
Reason on ship: To make some money
Rent or Job on the ship: Employed as a mechanic, maintaining the ship's engines
Living Arrangements: Staying in the laborer's quarters
Hunter wiped the sweat off his forehead with his free paw while the other continued vigorously turning his wrench over and over, tightening some bolts that had come loose from the engine's frame. Working down here in the engine room was a tough job, and the air was always stifling from the hot steam that pumped through the ship's machinery. At the same time, he'd always found it satisfying to fix and tinker with machine parts. His work with the wrench done, Hunter stepped back from the engine and straightened his faded brown cap on this head. "There. She's right as rain again!" he declared happily. Hunter picked up his tool box and set off down the ship, off to finish checking the rest of the ship for problems.
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(I'll try joining if this is still going on.)
Name:Lukas Wagner
Species:Golden Eagle
Wealth Class: Working
Height:5'7
Reason on ship: Good chance at getting more work
Rent or Job on the ship: Coal stoker
Living arrangements: Laborers quarters
Lukas had lost track of time he has spent shoveling all this coal into one of the Boilers, All he could think about was was how lucky he only had to cover one at the least. This could be a chance to get some good cash and hopefully find a place far from his family that he could settle down in. He started to cough and wheeze as he cleaned off one of his blackened hands before putting his hands on his knees while trying to wait out his cough. Eventually it subsided and started to go back to working on the boiler
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Hunter continued strolling down the narrow hallway leading further into the ship's bowels, his toolbox still clutched firmly in one hand, when he heard a bout of coughing echo across the metal walls that surrounded him. His ears perked, he followed the noise to its' source, finally coming to the boiler room. He peeked his head inside.
"Everything alright in here?" he called out, seeing a shadowy figure illuminated by the boiler's glow. He couldn't make out who it was due to the room being so dimly lit.
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He looked over and waved "Jawohl, Just had a bit of a cough!" He planted his shovel in the coal
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Hunter stepped into the room and squinted his eyes against the haze of smoke and steam filling the boiler room, making out the figure of an eagle, shoveling coal into the boiler.
"Ah, I see. No surprise you'd be coughing when the room is all stuffed up like this. I think your ventilation shaft might be clogged up," he suggested, walking over to the room's back wall and standing up on top of a box. He reached up and unscrewed the bolts holding down a metal grate that covered the boiler room's ventilation shaft and reached inside. Sure enough, a clump of soot and dirt had accumulated and blocked off the shaft. It seemed the maintenance crew had neglected to clean it before the ship launched.
"Yep, looks like you've got some blockage here. I'll clean it out and you'll be breathing much more easily," he announced. He reached inside the vent with a rag from his belt and started sweeping out the debris.