Where Stars Die Mods (
wherestarsmod) wrote in
wherestarsooc2016-05-25 09:36 am
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Test Drive

- Post with a character you might want to play here.
- Either use one of the prompts or you can make your own.
- Have fun.
★ Prompts
1) Arrival
[Before you knew it, the world you were in had gone dark. Why or even how wasn't exactly clear, but the moment you wake up, you find that you are not where you were before. Instead there appears to be a small village, but it's dark and the people appear to not be leaving there houses anytime soon. Why weren't they? Perhaps looking around might wield results.]
2) Monster Attack
[Just outside the village creatures appear to be wondering around. If you come too close they will attack. Sharp claws swinging towards whoever crosses there path. Avoid or counter?]
3) What the hell?!
[In the woods, if one were to wonder further enough they would come across a circle and a bunch of cloak people, kneeling down and bowing down toward the center. Whatever was going on it was certainly odd.]
4) Wildcard

01. Arrival
Have...you ever seen anything like this?
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[His brows furrow and his expression grows more serious as he turns towards the forest in the distance. It's easy to see and he can feel that it's dead, more dead then any land he's experienced before.]
It all be dead...
[Johnathan lets the sorrow seep into his town.]
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Or...not smell it...if that makes sense.
[Wait, he's a Shaper. She bets it does make sense to him after all.]
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Eh, lass. It be very similar for me. [He merely feels it on a deeper level.]
We'll save it. As be our way.
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How can I help save it?
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Yer pack never told ye of yer creation?
[His eyebrow rises before he shrugs and continues. If she doesn't know then he'll tell her.]
Werewolv's were shaped by Druids and the creator. They were given' the task of protecting the natural landmarks of the earth from industrialization'
[Johanthan lightly points at Cat.] Ye, my sweet lil' Cat, were tasked with somethin' great and wonderful. That why there be many were's and why they be dying out... [The last addition to his explanation sounds sad, tired with the hints of anger boiling just beneath the surface. It's a sad thing to watch a race become extinct.]
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[It sounded romantic and honorable, like something form a faery tale. It made her think of David and everything he did for his forest and it brought a smile to her lips.]
We'll save it.
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[Johnathan is only lucky that his father had been willing to share what he knew with him. He doesn't know everything but he knows afar deal more than most.]
Aye lass.
[He smiles down at her before turning back towards the town.]
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Too many things, I think.
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Aye little Cat. I might not look it but I am very old.
[He's learned a lot from his father about the Druids.]
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[She trailed off as she followed behind him.]
...how...um...old?
[Now she just feels rude for asking.]
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I believe this be my 236th year.
[It's amazing that Johnathan has kept count.]
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I look well for my age.
[He teases her in a light tone, hoping she knows that he isn't offended by anything. He doesn't really care about his age and he's pretty sure in a few more decades he'll forget how old he is. There is a lot that he doesn't remember.
Unlike a vampire, Johnathan is technically human.]
Come on, little Cat. Let's get you safe and inside.
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Okay. I'll follow you.
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