forum Fearlessly Riding Along With the Wind (OPEN)

Started September 25, 2018 by Deleted user

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YEEEEET

Name: Neil Solomon
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pan
Age: 19
Species: Satyr
Personality: Can be playfully flirty but knows to respect boundaries, competitive, tends to keep his kinder side hidden until he opens up to you
Appearance: 6'0, light brown skin, deep orange eyes, short, spiky black hair, pointed ears, short, curled horns, the fur on his legs and tail tuft match his hair color
Talents: Fighting, hunting, running
Flaws: Easily angered, can be very overprotective or clingy
Weapons: Usually his horns and feet (hooves), but keeps a custom-made LAPD 2019 blaster on him
Clothes: A white tiger-print shawl over a black t-shirt, black shorts..but usually wears nothing but a black loincloth
Other:

Name: Marchosias "Marcus" Well
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Age: 18 1/2
Species: Faun
Personality: Shy in general, but mostly with strangers, usually ready to fight if needed, prefers to try and talk things out, patient with most people, and a bit self-conscious
Appearance: 5'5", light skin, a few dark freckles under his olive green eyes, neck-length blonde hair with cyan highlights, fluffy ears, small horns, the fur on his legs and tail also match his hair, has medium-sized scars on his left shoulder down to his elbow
Talents: Playing the pan flute, singing, tracking, hacking, keeping Neil calm
Flaws: Easily frightened, can barely speak to others without a friend with him
Weapons: Bow and arrow, hand and legs (martial arts), pan flute (can lure most creatures with music)
Clothes: A light green tunic and hood with silver-blue linings, green shorts (sometimes)
Other: Is friends with a forest cat that can change forms, knows a bit of medical practice

(Good l o r d. Sorry this took so long, I've got a lot of stuff going on rn. -_- …are they okay?)

They're cool.

We ready to start?

Hiya, shall we start?

Here!//

Now we cam n start.

Okay?//

I like your name change.//

Thanks Dusk.

welcome

Should I post a starter with my adorable bois?

yes!

"I don't think we're gonna spot any, Sieg'." Watan said, foling up the tarp they were laying on. Siegfried nodded.
"Yeah, you're probably right." He replied, taking their basket.
"Let's get back to town, so we can at least catch the rest of the Festival." Watan added.
The two set off, Siegfried huddled in his jacket. Town wasn't very far off.

Col yawned, staring out the window of the mage's building to the festival. "May i go to the festival please?" He asked his mentor. "We've been working all day."

Neil grumbled as he scratched at his leg; the darned shorts he had to wear were making his fur itch. "Why do I have wear these?" He asked himself. "I'm a satyr, it's not like anyone is gonna say anything to me if I'm not wearing pants."
"Because, most creatures find it rude to be in public without pants. Sometimes, even without a shirt." Marcus said, folding up their blanket and stuffing it in his basket. "Heathens, all of 'em. These things are awful. How are you so damn comfortable?!" Marcus had to stop his friend from ripping the shirt as he pulled on it. "Just ignore it. As soon as the festival's over and we're home, you can go right back to the loincloth." He promised. Neil scoffed, heading out of the forest. "Let's get this over with then."

Yes you may!

The boys came upon a satyr and a faun, both rather on edge. Siegfried waved as they passed. The village was in full view, a bonfire in the town square, lanterns and banners strung up, peddlers rode in and out of town, and a ten foot wolf idol was made of reeds and adorned in olive wreaths.
"Wow, they set the rest up well, didn't they, Watan?"
"Looks like it." Watan said, patting Siegfried on the shoulder.

Anything within reason honestly.

Col had gotten permission to go to the festival, so now he was packing his books. He stood up and slung his bag over his shoulder, as he exited he yelled "Bye Mentor!" and entered the bustling crowd, humming to some music that was playing.