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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 11:14 am
All the countries are now creatures from their fairy tales. They live in an alternate version of Earth, where magic runs rampant and anything can happen.
There's no real back story here. So whatever happens, happens. Have fun.
Characters in this roleplay: Sadik (Turkey) Hercules (Greece) Ivan (Russia) Alfred (America) Vash (Switzerland) Gilbert (Prussia) Arthur (England) Peter (Sealand) Matthew (Canada) Natalia (Belarus) Kat (Ukraine) Francis (France) Elizaveta (Hungary)
The parings that have developed are as follows: RussiaxAmerica GreecexTurkey FrancexHungary PrussiaxSwitzerland (Correct me if it's switched)
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Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 10:04 pm
Sadik swore as he pulled at the metal bands around his wrists. Why was he a Djinni?! He glared at the metal. Cold iron. His teeth ached from gnawing on the metal, but nothing. He was trapped. And He couldn't move more than a few feet from his mask. And he was rendered invisible unless someone brushed against his mask.
This sucked. Even with supernatural powers.
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Posted: Wed Jul 28, 2010 9:02 am
Ivan shook the snow from his fur and continued back to his castle. Being a fox was good when there wasn't much snow, but much more had piled up since the time he left. It was taking longer to get back home in this form because of how deep the snow had become. Ivan wished he could turn into a wolf or least go back into human form, but he was too tired to call on the power it would take to transform back, not that he much left to begin with. Shape-shifting took a lot of magic. The bigger or more more powerful the form he took, the more magic he had to use. After a while it becomes very draining, and a week long break with out using any magic in any form was forced. Finally he was back at his castle. Using what was left of his magic, Ivan turned back into human form. He stomped his boots free of snow, opened the giant door and went inside. He walked to the fireplace to see that a fire had already been started in it. He gave a small smile and stretched, being in animal form always gave him some small pain, normally back pain. He walked over to his favorite chair plopped down, going over the day's events in his mind.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:14 pm
Vash awoke angrily and uncomfortable and his entire body was tingling with need. Thinking it would be a wise idea idea to get up and tough it out for work, he went to his dresser for something good to wear for some of the morning chores before seeing himself with small horns, hooves and a cow tail. Damn it! He couldn't be?! No one else in his family for yeahs have been a werecow and he wouldn't get any better unless someone milks him in the morning!
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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The Millennium Sunsquid Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:23 pm
Gilbert winced angrily, a strip of sun shining on his pale skin, un-blocked by the thick curtains. He never wanted to be a conventional vampire, and sleep in a coffin, but it was so damn annoying to be woken up by the sun burning you every morning! And he always had to go outside wearing thick, dark clothes, and holding an umbrella. Oh, and there was the need for blood...which he hadn't fufilled for quite a few days now.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:25 pm
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:46 pm
Vash sighed as he went to his bathroom to take care of himself. Like all normal little cows, something told him he would never have a normal morning again with this type of problem. Stupid cow biting him!
Why are cows so needy? I can't wait for noon! he thought feeling his body still tingle walking to the bathroom.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 2:55 pm
Ivan decided that it would be better to just go to bed, even though the sun was starting to shine. He'd been out for a long time with out any sleep. Getting rest would help him recharge his magic levels anyways. It was freezing cold in the castle. Almost as cold inside, as it was outside. He would have continued on his way, but stopped by one of the large windows that looked out onto the forest below.
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The Millennium Sunsquid Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:13 pm
Gilbert reluctantly rolled out of bed, the urge for blood way too strong to resist. He just trhew on an old black cloak which was good for shading his face so he didn't get burnt. He always seemed to wait till the last minute to drink, even though he knew it could kill him, but he knew when he was getting desperate. He ran at the speed of light to the closest house he could find, and quietly, making sure not to be seen, climbed up the side of the building. Lucky for him, there was already a window open, which lead to what seemed to be one of the bedrooms. He carefully edged himself into the room, not making a single noise.
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 3:46 pm
Vash was mid touch when he noticed the time was only nine thirty. Still a fee more hours until he changed back!
Barely he noticed a sound around and growls at the only idiot who ever came through windows. Grabbing his gun and ignoring how little or how badly he was dressed went over to the intruder.
"b*****d! Why always the windows!" he yelled aiming his gun, which was very hard to hold with a cross between hooves and fingers.
(what ever happened to you posting in bottle, Mils?)
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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The Millennium Sunsquid Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:02 pm
Damn, and he thought that was going so well! It's not like he knew that this was Vash's house! "Because climbing through windows is aweso---Holy Hell you're a cow." He finally noticed the hooves and horns. Oh God, this was epic! He couldn't actually help the laughter that escaped from him, tears freely rolling down his cheeks. "H-how am I supposed to take you seriously like that!?"
(...I...totally forgot about that! I got distracted! xD)
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:13 pm
Vash was vivid as he shot a few rounds at the vampire's feet. "Careful. You'll fall out the window otherwise." the blond said smuggly resting the barrel of the gun on his shoulder. It was so much harder to balance now only on two legs with the hoofed feet and the lack of a satisfied body.
"Idiot. You have three seconds to explain before I'm kicking you out!" the annoying Swiss threatened resisting the urge to get on all fours and finish himself already.
(Bad girl! Go now!)
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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The Millennium Sunsquid Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:24 pm
Gilbert carefully side-stepped away from the window, not wanting to risk falling back out. It was hard enough getting in in the first place! "..Nah, I still can't take you seriously, even if you do shoot me..." He smirked, glancing at the Swiss' hoofed feet. This was just....great. In so many ways! "Hey, It's not like I knew that you lived here! And I was only here to get blood, don't judge me!" Gilbert cocked an eyebrow, tempted to just leap forward and attack Vash already.
(Okay, sir!~)
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:33 pm
The Swiss scoffed in response. Like hell the other didn't know whose house this was!
"Yeah right. If you're looking for blood, take some from the cows outside, just don't kill any or I WILL come after you!" Vash explained annoyed. The other can't have just forgotten where he lived with how many times he's used his animals as a snack.
"Get out already! I'm busy!"
(MASTER!! And Goooooooooo)
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Miss Macabre Grey Captain
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The Millennium Sunsquid Crew
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Posted: Thu Jul 29, 2010 4:46 pm
Okay, so maaaybe he was lying, but Gilbert knew that this was a good place to go if he ever needed blood. "Fine....But cow blood really does taste awful!" Gilbert knew that from experience. It tasted all...sour and gross! He turned to leave back through the window, but paused just as he was climbing back out. "....Wait, busy doing what?"
(YES MASTER!)
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