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@Trix what's up, we're gonna be doing one heccy hecc of a roleplay
it ain't romantic I just wanna mess around with our characters
@Trix what's up, we're gonna be doing one heccy hecc of a roleplay
it ain't romantic I just wanna mess around with our characters
I- oh- alright
okay. so. pick like three or less and put up a mild template and then we begin
Name:
Age:
Appearance:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Personality:
K fam. Just tell me, where's this plot going?
Name: Sherry Tango
Age: 34
Appearance: Sherry has a pixie cut of feathered, raven black hair. Their skin is a bright burgundy color with ice blue lines (probably veins but no one knows) that match their eyes. Oval body shape. Is usually wearing random stuff from some part of the galaxy, i.e a cloud blazer like prince's, a Hawaiian tuxedo top, micheal jackson fedora, etc. However, this all usually has dust and holes on it. Has a gray ribbon around their wrist for reasons perhaps revealed later.
Gender: Nonbinary
Sexuality: gAy as hecc
Personality: Know the wine aunt stereotype? Yep, that's them. Is rich, unemployed, full of jazz, likes to drink wine, shoot guns, kick down doors, and fly their spaceship, The Late Arrival, across the galaxy. Parents kicked them off Fareafica, their home planet, for being too rowdy (was part of a gang) and too 'out of place' and 'strange' (for being nonbinary.)
Name: Quillon "Quill" Vizcaino
Age: 17
Appearance: Quill is mexican, with black hair in a fringe and dark eyes that are also almost black. Is on the taller and thinner side, although you wouldn't notice. Has very calloused hands, arms, and legs that are usually covered in dust and/or grease. Is usually wearing very old jackets with zippers, jeans, and sneakers, sometimes with a baseball cap on. Has a gray ribbon around his wrist for reasons perhaps revealed later.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: he is a bisexual kiNG
Personality: Ever mashed Peter Parker and Tony Stark's personalities together? Nope? Well, too bad, this is what you get. Quill is an inventor - he's energetic, sometimes insane, requires caffeine, but also extremely moody. You'll see. Parents bully and pressure him into coming back to mexico (he lives in chicago), and he's trying his best to fight them off.
Name: P.J Thomas
Age: 19
Appearance: P.J has the exact face as spider-gwen - the same hair, the same bright gray eyes, and the same snarky expression. P.J has a rectangle body shape and is a good old, medium height, around 5'5". Is usually wearing tight-fitting leggings and leather jackets, with a love for bangle bracelets and rings. Has a gray ribbon around her wrist for reasons perhaps revealed later.
Gender: Trans female
Sexuality: ya girl's pan and she knows it
Personality: P.J can be seen as a bit of a meanie-queenie with attitude, but under it she's really just trying to fight for herself here. Really cares about people, though, and will always put other's lives before hers, because as she sees it, she has nothing to lose. Parents verablly abuse her for being trans, among other things, and then go and manipulate her friends, coworkers, doctors, therapists, etc.
Plot? I have no idea. I'm going to mix comedy with horror with adventure with fantasy, it should be nice, fun, and random.
Some nice infiltrating and decimating never did anyone harm, either ;)
Name: Adira Demur
Age: 18
Appearance: https://imgur.com/97ASpZH
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pan with a plan
Personality: Looks more innocent and gentle but ooh she fiery. Grudges last lifetimes here. Rules are meant to be broken. She has no friggin qualms about injuries or how others will react to her, she is a strong queen. Fast reflexes, accurate instincts, quick to judge, and if she angry, oof you're dead. Her major flaw is letting her feelings(temper) overwhelm logic, at times. Long story short, she is a sassy, salty, strong queen who doesn't need someone to look out for her.
Name: Desiree Shire (Desi)
Age: 16
Appearance: Gives off gentle, serene vibes. Desi has gorgeous hair that's dark brown at the roots but cascading waves bring it to a light hazel by about mid-back. She has innocent dark-chocolate eyes, but they're guarded. Just barely underweight, and she has a timid face with humble features.
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Aromatic probably
Personality: Legit a smol cinnamon bean. An actual doormat when others confront her, but she relies on social interaction to power her. Desi is terrified of isolation, and can come off as clingy at times. She never talks - so much so to the point where as soon as she opens her mouth, everyone falls silent. Despite being extremely sensitive, she's more observant than people give her credit for.
Name: Maverick Pave
Age: 21
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/687854543059418816/ (he's a boy)
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi as hecketh
Personality: Flirting is his second language. Maverick's your typical cocky, arrogant guy. But behind all that confidence is actually someone who doesn't understand trust nor empathy, because he'd been hurt a lot. He's 21, he loves his alcohol (although lezbi honest he's been sneaking in bars since 20), and enjoys a good game of How Many People Can You Scare Away In The Next 5 Minutes.
i enjoy the contrast between our characters
XD yea this'll be interesting
I also just freaking painted my nails for war games tommorrow I expect you to show up
Sherry flung themselves into the spinny chair at the front of their ship, The Late Arrival. Laughing to themself (they might have been slightly intoxicated), they spun in their chair and pressed a couple buttons as the ship accelerated to hyperspeed, slamming them back in their chair. They were going to earth, and boy would it be fun.
wait hold up my phone isn't working i need all the info for war games right now
Desi was strolling down one day in her little safe neighborhood to her little white house with it's perfectly symmetric windows. She watched the kids, girls who went by the name of Lillia and Mian, playing with their… knives… and what appeared to be shattered glass.
Quickening her pace, she steadily approached the flower bed full of tulips and daisies in full bloom; and then suddenly-
cherry tree, tomorrow, 2:30 to 5:30
Sherry let out a whoop as they landed the ship in what was really the only acceptable place - right in the middle of a public park with some suburbs not too far away.
Quill and P.J came running up to her, knowing she'd need assistance.
Desi halted in her tracks as she believed she witnessed a nuclear bombing happening just to her west. Quickly jumping on Instagram, she posed for a selfie. Afterwards, when Desi ran inside to check the news, she found live video being recorded - the fire had developed right at the edge of her favorite public park! Suddenly, the camera cut to another shot of the fire engorging everything in proximity. Then- wait.
THAT WAS HER FLOWER BED SETTING ON FIRE AND HER POOR POOR TULIPS AND DAISIES.
this was a mistake
exactly
"Oh my god, Sherry. You've outdone yourself this time, you really have," P.J commented as she and Quill helped Sherry up and out of her seat.
"You small-minded being. This is only the start of everything!" Quill cried, hoisting Sherry onto her feet. Sherry mumbled to herself a little, then let out a sudden whoop of agreement.
"wE'rE oN eArTh gUyS~" She garbled, her voice breaking as she reached for her shoulder gun.
You know, Maverick was the kind of person who wasn't affected by anything. So when an asteroid fell out of the sky into the park… he arrogantly adjusted his shoulders and continued his run. Only, he was running directly toward the asteroid now.
"Yep, we're on earth. What do you want to do while we're here?" P.J asked, sneakily taking the wine bottle out of Sherry's back pocket.
"I want…to look around, and fire my guns, and drink some more wine," Sherry murmured, her words slurring.
"That sounds great! Come on, let's go introduce ourselves!" Quill jumped in the air.
Maverick quirked an eyebrow as he approached the… it really wasn't an asteroid. Glimpsing through the smoke, he caught The Late Arrival printed in bold letters on the side of the- was it a spaceship? Of course, those weren't completely uncommon, but usually the pilots made attempts to not crash in the middle of a park. And cause a wildfire in the process. Ohh, they were getting on the bad side of (insert country here) with their arrival. Maverick made a split-second decision that he liked whoever was on the ship.
"You aren't concerned at all?" P.J whispered to Quill as they followed Sherry out of the airlock.
"No. Why would I be?" Quill, puzzled, turned to P.J.
"Because we're clearly now on this country's hit list. Doesn't concern you?"
"P.J, please. We're on the hit list of fifteen different galaxies. Besides, this is your home planet."
(what country should we place this in?)
(france. for sure)
(alright but istg if you start spewing off words in French imma relying on Google Translate here fam)
(okay I might though, it's your turn anyway)
Maverick spotted three people emerging the spaceship. A male with a bright burgundy skin tone, another who appeared mostly human - perhaps Mexican - and a female with blonde hair and gray eyes. He shot the girl a wink before approaching them. The fire was now heading east, and Maverick did not give a d*mn.
P.J rolled her eyes at the male and pointed him out to Sherry and Quill. “Look, guys. It’s a native.”
“Ooh, we’re in France, right? I know some.” Sherry slurred, waking towards the male. “Je parlez francais, et tu?”
Lillian ISTG. I have four tabs open atm and NOW I NEED ANOTHER for Google Translate
"Juste un peu," Maverick replied, after some hesitation. He took an approving glance at the male who asked. Yes, yes, one who had appreciated alcohol even on a spaceship. This was someone he could be friends with.
His train of thought was cut off as a tiny girl marched over to the scene. "MY TULIPS," she cried. Pointing an accusatory finger at the four of them, she sobbed, "HOW COULD YOU BE SO EVIL AS TO HURT MY DAISIES!"
you goin to war games tho?
The three of them looked up, surprised. In English, Quill cursed under his breath and glanced at the girl. "Your daises? Pardon, ma'am?"
"Well this is weird…she speaks English…" Sherry mumbled, mostly to themselves. P.J, meanwhile, was rolling her eyes and tightening her waist belt. Not again.
(ok magic is allowed)
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