forum alrighty guys... who's up for a rp? (closed)

Started March 08, 2020 by Deleted user

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Xander scowled.
"You're telling me to leave?! You're the one who approached me."
His calm started to melt away, and his discomfort transitioned into hostility. He had raised his voice a bit more than he intended.

Ace watched this, a perfectly calm and neutral expression on her face. One hand was still at her belt, while the other one was slowly inching toward her other pistol.

(We could have the royal gaurd come, pirates attack, there is a need for all our characters to get on one ship, or something else of the sort to further the plot.)

Between the fighting, unwanted eyes on her and the guy that was drawing her, Delila decided it was time to leave. She hadn't gotten anything so thankfully she didn't need to pay.

(Yeah, I think that's a good idea.)

Brina watched the fight in amusement and boredom. She hadn't seen action in a bit. She checked her pocket watch, it was late. She put the coins she had pickpocketed on the counter and made her way to the entrance of the bar. Just out of the corner of her eye she could see people in the shadows. She stopped and mentally calculated how long it would take for her to scale the building. She glanced back at the people in the shadows and saw the glimmer of silver. A pistol. She murmured a curse and started to climb on top of some seafood crates, hoping that whoever it was, did not see her. She propped herself up and fell back into the shadows.

Dominic kept a hand on his rifle, “Stay if you want, go if you want. I’ll simply advise you to be careful.”

With that, he began to nudge his way through the crowd, keeping his hand on his rifle. He didn’t really know why he was worried. Something in his gut just didn’t feel right. But a gut feeling has saved him plenty of times before, so…

“I’ve seen a bar fight before. I’ve been in a bar fight before…” Xander muttered, mostly to himself.
He closed his sketchbook and finished his drink, then headed towards the exit. Xander was getting some strange, bad feelings about all the people here all of a sudden. He packed up and scurried out, avoiding the gaze of Dominic especially.

Ace stood up, slamming some coins on the counter. "Keep the change." Her gut was telling her that something bad was going to happen. Ace hurried out of the bar, hands remaining at her belt.

Delila wandered down to the docks, not completely sure what she was doing or going to do. All she knewas was she had a bad feeling in her stomach.

(Wait. Wait. Wait. Which idea?)

(I vote for pirates, but whatever y'all want)

Magnus chugged the rest of his drink, leaving some change beneath the glass. The fight that had broken out was becoming a bit much, even for him. The snake around his neck started to become restless, so Magnus decided he should leave. His hand went to his hip, where a small sword rested. Then he hurried out, following the crowd.

(Here. I'll make the pirate captain.)

Aaron William stood at the front of his ship as it silently glided down to an unsuspecting port. Most people didn't use that name when they referred to him, though. Most people called him "The Grim". He was one of the most notorious pirates that still roam the sky. He earned his name because where ever he went, death followed. The attacks he and his crew made often left little to no survivors.

(What is going to happen with the pirates? Will they be taken prisoner? Be one of the few survivors? Any ideas?)

Brina's heartbeat began to quicken at the sight of the ship gliding in the sky. Now she knew who was lurking in the shadows. She glanced back down at the group prowling in front of the port and sucked in her breath. She reached into her boot and pulled out a small knife. Of course, it wasn't going to do much good against pirates, but it was something. Brina felt something shift behind her as she crept deeper into the silhouette of the crates. Her eyes fell back down to the ground below her just to see that the pirates were no longer there.

Xander saw the shadow of the ship passing through the sky. He was stricken with fear all of a sudden and looked for a place to hide and see how things played out. Xander took his dagger from his belt and ran into the alleyway between the bar and the next building over. There was a stack of crates back there, but to see everything better, he opted to press his back against the wall of the alleyway. He found himself panting, stricken with fear. His heart was pounding.
I did not come here for this.