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Post by Dartpaw on Jul 23, 2010 7:54:12 GMT -5
This isn't an adventure RP but an idea I had last night trying to sleep.
How about... a series of short RP's in which our chars find a random item from the real world that a Redwall character has never seen or heard of before and has no idea what it would be used for or how it works.
We come up with all these theories and ideas of what it could be used for. The one with the best answer (Not accurate wise but just awesome wise of how far our imagination can go) Gets to choose the next item. It's just for fun on the side from RPing. What do you think?
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Post by iolana on Jul 23, 2010 12:18:48 GMT -5
Like what kind of item, exactly? I can haz example pls? =3
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Post by Dartpaw on Jul 23, 2010 12:48:46 GMT -5
Hmm...
(Let me think things humans use everyday but Redwallers never use)
Stuff we can really use our imaginations of what they may think it would do.
-Flashlight (No batteries) -Videogame Controller -Coffee Grinder (With beans in it) -A DVD Disc (No case) -Hamster Cage -A large teddy bear (To name some examples)
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Post by iolana on Jul 25, 2010 10:46:32 GMT -5
Oh, okay! What about a Sharpie marker? That could be funny. Yeah! I'm game for this RP, let's do it!~
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Post by Dartpaw on Jul 25, 2010 12:52:13 GMT -5
Okay. ;D
Dartpaw was walking through the forest with several others. They were walking and chatting when he slipped and fell. He stood up and looked around something cigar shaped was lying there. He picked it up. It had a red cap and a grey everything else. 'Um... does anybeast know where the heck this came from?'
(I haven't RPed Dartpaw in a long long time)
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Post by iolana on Jul 25, 2010 13:57:17 GMT -5
[[LOL well now's your time to practice playing him for the new plot. x3 I think I'll play Emmel, this'll be his big debut! heheh.]]
Emmel paused when Dartpaw stopped and picked something up. The young rabbit pushed his habit hood back so that he could lift his ears toward the strange object; he came closer to inspect it.
"How strange," he said softly, reaching out to touch it. "Er -- do you mind terribly, Dartpaw?" he added, and took the queer object from him. It looked almost like a strange new stick, but felt like nothing he'd ever seen or felt before. He sniffed it near the red end, nose and whiskers barely moving as he did so, and almost choked, quickly dropping the thing as he bounced back a pace.
"Urgh!" he said, covering the bottom half of his face with a habit-clad arm. "Smells like... like... some kind of poison!" he pulled a disgusted face at his companions.
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Post by Dartpaw on Jul 30, 2010 14:45:15 GMT -5
Oops!! Five days... I am so sorry!!! I will be more active, I have been putting so much effort in Vela's RP I almost forgot I had this one. and have been slacking in Wild West RP That won't happen again! Dartpaw took it and sniffed it. 'Vile!!! it smells like poison but doesn't look very sharp. If this was a vermin weapon then I don't know how they get it into the victims' he was afraid to rub his finger against it to test how sharp it was.
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Post by Lisolette on Jul 31, 2010 4:14:54 GMT -5
(ooc: Care if I jump in?)
Brainard Ravenchill, wildcat trader for Redwall Abbey, blinked. He cocked his head to one side and reached for the marker, "Erm...may I smell?" Brainard muttered, and grabbed the marker friendly-like. He put it close to his nose and sniffed it, the cold point rubbing against it. The cat flinched, and rubbed his nose with a pad. Brainard gasped, and showed him his pad, unknowing that there was a new color on his nose too.
(ooc: Not a good post. Need to go to sleeeeep...)
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Post by iolana on Jul 31, 2010 13:11:19 GMT -5
[[Hiya Lisolette~! I think this is a pretty informal RP, so not-as-good posts will probably be okay. xD ]]
Emmel twitched forward excitedly when Brainard pulled off the red part, revealing what appeared to be a fine, soft brush. The smell was even worse now; Emmel backed off again, beginning to feel lightheaded.
He backed off even farther when Brainard marked himself with it.
"Oh! Are you bleeding?" he asked anxiously. "Have you poisoned yourself, Brainard? If it is some kind of weapon, you might need a healer!" Emmel paused at this. He had a certain amount of healing training himself. Perking up, the young rabbit moved forward and, avoiding the object in Brainard's other paw, looked up into the wildcat's face, eyeing the mark on his nose.
"Hold still a sec," he said, and turned to inspect the paw that was marked. He poked at it, then rubbed a little; the red ink, still slightly drying, smeared and rubbed off. Wrinkling his nose again, Emmel dropped Brainard's paw and looked down at his own.
"How queer," he murmured. "It doesn't appear to be dangerous... but I don't really know," he finished, almost shame-faced. "What should we do with it?"
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Post by Lisolette on Aug 1, 2010 2:44:26 GMT -5
A look of panic crossed Brainards features, but he calmed himself as Emmel inspected him.
Then the rabbit asked what they should do with it. The wildcat furrowed his brow, "I'm half-tempted to say bury it and forget everything that happened." He murmered and then sighed. Brainard glanced at Dartpaw, "You found, it Dartpaw. What do you think we should?"
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Post by Dartpaw on Aug 3, 2010 5:47:59 GMT -5
Dartpaw looked at it some more. 'I don't know... I just don't know...' He took it and rubbed it along his black belt. 'It seems to make a mark? Like a writing item but I can't imagine any beast writing with this *He took a huge chance and licked it* 'AAAAAHHHGFFFFFFGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!' He dropped it and ran to the river to wash his mouth out. 'DISGUSTING!!!!! Everyone do not taste it!! I think it is poison!! Yeah let's bury it! The less confusing this day is the better'
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Post by Lisolette on Aug 4, 2010 10:38:48 GMT -5
Brainard gasped as Dartpaw licked it, and flinched when the squirrel screamed. His tail had puffed out. The wildcat needed no second bidding. He grabbed his hatchet axe and began to plow into the dirt with its keen blade. (ooc: I'm not posting anything good today, am I?)
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Post by iolana on Aug 4, 2010 20:52:28 GMT -5
[[Neither am I lately, lol]]
Emmel gasped and clapped his paws to his face as Dartpaw licked the strange object.
"No, no--!" he cried, but too late. Dartpaw's subsequent yelling and running caused the young rabbit to startle, and he bounced backward a pace or two, horrified.
"Dartpaw.... Dartpaw... don't swallow, whatever you do!" he shouted, and scampered around Brainard as he began digging a hole for the unknown poison writing thing. Crouching beside his squirrel friend at the stream, he said, "open up -- let me see," and peered into Dartpaw's mouth. "Keep washing it out," he said, "and don't, don't, don't swallow! Unless we know what the poison is we probably can't cure it before it's too late!"
Leaving Dartpaw with this morbid exclamation, Emmel hitched up his habit and bounded over to Brainard to help with the digging. He figured a good, deep hole would be best, and began scratching with his paws while Brainard was on the upswing with his hatchet.
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Post by Dartpaw on Aug 5, 2010 6:55:50 GMT -5
Dartpaw had spit out immediately and said between gulps of spitting out water. Hearing Emmel's line.
"Unless we know what the poison is we probably can't cure it before it's too late"
He replied sarcastically 'Thank you... I feel much better now...' He looked at his reflection in the water and a red streak was down his tongue and wouldn't wash off. 'I am an idiot... Maybe we should go back to the Abbey FAST!!! But we have to take this with us, because if they might not be able to make an antidote unless they know exactly what kind of poison this is'
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Post by iolana on Aug 12, 2010 13:07:18 GMT -5
Emmel backed away from the hole on his knees, rubbing dirt out of his whiskers before looking over his shoulder at Dartpaw. He twitched his ears in a manner that suggested exasperation.
"Well, I'm glad you feel better now," he said, and it was unclear as to whether or not Dartpaw's sarcasm had gone straight over his head or not. "Twas your idea to bury it, Dartpaw -- and supposing it is dangerous, we mustn't bring it near the abbey. Somebeast really could get hurt then!"
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