Your character(s) walk into a forest blanketed by fog thick enough to hide. What will they do?
Rules
- No cursing.
- No -ism (ableism, sexism, racism, etc.)
- Nothing inappropriate
- Have fun!
Use the character sheet below please!
Name:
Age:
Pronouns:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Shipping?
(Are you open to your character being in a relationship with another character?)
Personality:
Appearance:
Extra:
Reason they're in the forest (optional):
(Sure! The more the merrier! Just fill out the form and then jump in!)
Name: Raiki
Pronouns: He/Him
Gender: Male
Sexuality:Straight
Shipping? Yes
Personality: Cheerful, helpful, and quite a protective type. Tends to go with the flow, and enjoys moving around, one of his pastimes is just running up trees, and through forests. Slightly oblivious to romance crud.
Appearance: 6'1, silver haired and furred(He's a wolf person) male, with a lean build, and Nocturnal Yellow Eyes.
Extra: He's a Wolf Person, and has a pretty bad sense of direction.
Reason they're in the forest (optional): Was running, and went a bit past, ending up in this new and strange place.
(Shipping was something i saw on other posts - if ur open to ur character being in a relationship with another character)
Name: Cole Koshi
Age: 15
Pronouns: He/him
Gender: Cis male
Sexuality: Straight
Shipping? (Are you open to your character being in a relationship with another character?): Sure!
Personality: Cole’s a quiet, dependable teen who’s usually seen near his closest friend, Andrea. Under the surface he’s protective of those he considers ‘his’ and will do almost anything to protect them. He’s observant and stealthy when he wants to be.
Appearance: Cole’s Japanese, 5’4, runner’s body (slim but built). Black hair & eyes.
Extra: He delivers mail and gets all the hot goss straight from the horse’s mouth ;)
Reason they're in the forest: He was looking for his friends when the mist just rolled in.
"Another day, another mystery location," Cole mutters as he pushes through the foliage. "Where is here anyways? Probably won't find an answer to that either. Again."
Raiki walked carefully through the fog, trying to figure where he was. "I don't remember this place…. Or which direction I came from." He slowly turned around in a circle, trying to pinpoint any landmarks. Sadly, the forest seemed pretty featureless besides the fog everywhere. "Hm. I may be lost…."
Cole stops. Did someone speak? No, he must be imagining things. Or this is the start of a horror movie. Or both. Cole groans and facepalms. Thanks anxiety.
Raiki hears someone walking. He's always had pretty good hearing. Maybe they could help him out of here. He yells out loudly, "Hello! Anyone there!?"
Okay he didn't imagine THAT. "Y-yeah! Where are you?" Cole shouts back.
"Good question!" Raiki starts walking towards the voice's position, and continues. "I'm in the forest I guess, but no clue specifically! Hello!"
Cole gingerly heads towards the voice. “Hi! You’re not Fae or anything right? Not risking anything by talking to you?”
"No, I'm a Wolfborn, not a fairy!"
Cole draws short. “What’s a Wolfborn?”
Raiki's shouts take on a confused tone, but still audible. "You know, wolf people. We've got fur and claws and stuff. Moon magic, and wolf features. Its…. a pretty notable species around here."
“…Do you mean a werewolf?” Cole asks as he walks again. The voice is pretty close now. “Is Wolfborn a new fancy term for them now?”
Bye!
"No, we've always been called that. The heck is a werewolf…."
“Why don’t we first meet each other-“ Cole then walks into a clearing and stops. A huge…person stands there. Cole doesn’t know what to make of them - they have silver hair and fur and luminous yellow eyes that are staring straight at him.
Raiki smiles and waves hello. "Hi there!" He lowers his voice to a more medium level.
“…Hi.” It takes a few minutes for Cole to process this. “So you’re a Wolfborn? You look like a werewolf to me.”
Raiki thoughtfully says, "Yeah. I guess those might be the same thing, but I've only ever heard us called Wolfborn. So how'd you find your way into this creepy little forest?"
“I was searching for my acquaintance Laura; she texted me to come down to the woods for one of her…” Cole hums. What’s another word for ritual? “Ceremonies.”