(As long as her powers are draining her a lot, or maybe she has to be focused while using them (leaving her open to attack so the others will have to defend her), I think she’ll be good.
Just a rule of thumb for everyone, just don’t have your character winning the fight for their whole entire team (unless they aren’t online when the fight happens lol) and make sure they do rely on their teammates at times.)
(It does generally take a lot of focus for spells, yes. And I have no interest in making her win every battle, or any battle really.)
(What I'm trying to say is I'm not going to make her the most powerful character or anything since I don't want to ruin the RP for everyone.)
(So I guess we can start once everyone else is online then?)
(Yeah, prolly in ~9 hours, cause that’s usually when most people are on)
(Hi!
Is anyone else on rn?)
(Oh, I guess I spoke to soon lol)
(Any other protagonists on rn? Maybe we could start…)
(Your call @Blue_Flames_ (since ur the only protagonist on rn), do you want start or wait a bit (I’m fine with either, btw, just might be hard since I don’t expect the protagonists and antagonists to be together all the time))
(We can have a meetup of all the antagonist just planning and talking.)
(Alright then, I’m not great at starting but here it goes)
Marco sat at the head of the table, a large granite slate, and glanced at the food but didn’t touch it. He was waiting for River and Marietta to arrive. A nervous servent walked in, bringing wine. Marco knew it was stale, as they always came. But this wine looked, smelled different. Marco frowned at the waiter, not much older than his fourteenth year. Marco drew his rapier, without touching it, and held it up to the server’s neck. The boy froze in a pale fear. Marco’s voice was smooth and deep like oil, “Why, little boy, would someone,” Marco moved the sword close enough to the boy’s neck so it cut, “Like you, think I, a man that experts on poisons, try to poison me?”
The boy seemed to go paler, shuddering and shaking his head. He started to back away but Marco’s sword followed him, “I-I-I d-didn’t -n-no- pl-please, I-“ Marco shoved the sword into the boy’s neck. The server fell, his blood pooling around his lifeless body. Marco dumped the poisoned wine onto the floor.
“Clean it up!” Marco called. Bustling nervous servants came in and started to clean up the body and the wine.
A large woman walked up to him shyly, “They have arrived, my liege.”
Marco waved her off with a hand as Ryver and Marietta came.
Ryver walked in slowly and quietly, "hello, Marco." he said to him
Marco made a madman’s smile, “How nice it is to see you well, Ryver.”
he rolled his eyes and walked over to sit at the table, "Yeah sure, you're just glad your colleague is alive still."
Marco chuckled in an elegant way, “You know me well in that aspect.” Marco looked at the servants, still cleaning up the wine and the boy’s blood, “Out.”
"so what happened over there" he pointed to the wine and dead servent.
“Just a little fun,” Marco replied in a lazy manner, leaning back in his seat, “As assassination attempts always are. This time they tried poison.”
Marco watched the servants exit the room. It hadn’t been the first time, and it probably wouldn’t be the last. They were just scared little things. Marco would’ve felt bad for them, but… Marco shrugged, “I like the taste of control I have over them when they fear me.”
((What'd I miss?))
(Not much, we just started with the antagonists. You and @Blue_Flames_ could start with the protagonists)