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    jimmy i swear to GOD get away from the D&Demon

    I had one brief idea where the funky kid only speaks like... one language, and it sure ain't English, but they sorta learn it along the way and figure stuff out based on how people act. Only problem is, I sure as heck am not fluent in anything other than English, and I don't really trust google translate lol. i'm kinda dedicated to the idea now tho so i'm gonna find a way lmao

    lol i guess i could cheese it if i wanted. i'll probably just find a more accurate translator or just google translate and sprinkle words in like you said. i don't really wanna cheese it though, i like to go all in with my charas lol. just an hour ago i was frantically googling the lifespan of prosthetic legs for a zombie rp lmao


    Not really sure if I wanna go with a classic psychic kiddo, or expand on a completely different power. Completely different would be cool, but I don't really have any good ideas for a power right now. I'll probably wake up later like "I GOT IT" and then forget in the morning or something lmao


    also AAH it's that gif from quiet place! the mom in that one was such a badass tho


    edit: regarding the question in the first post, discord for ooc talks sounds good. also it's faster

    oof for double posting but would y'all prefer i post a lil translation of what they're saying in the rp post (under the actions and dialogue & stuff) so u know what they're saying (bc I don't trust anything to translate it through correctly lol) or do you think it would be more interesting just to like... not have a translation

    come on grandma!


    oof finding faceclaims for kids is hard


    edit: i put down a basic idea for a kiddo but if anyone wants to be this kid's sibling or parent or whatever w/ their character then that is also welcome

    for lesbian and Nohrian , for figuring out ur teens, it might help if y'all think about what kind of dynamic you want them to have?


    like if you wanna hit that classic high school movie dynamic you could go with the Super Popular Girl and then the nerdy (or grunge) kid. like, people who would never really interact otherwise but are forced to interact due to the supernatural bs.


    siouxsie. I already kinda had a thing down for my funky kiddo so idk about that plotline specifically but then can still be connected n stuff! the idea for this kid was that they would have originated from a completely different country & got yoinked to the US bc they were a "special case." so when they escape whatever they're escaping, they're in a completely new place and reaaaally don't know what anyone is saying. in summary they're gonna need some help


    but i still have that normal lil kiddo if you still wanna do the like. parenting thing. of course this does not stop from eventual parental figure development regarding the funky kid lol


    Pride. tbh I just kinda built my own little form for it

    siouxsie. i like the sound of em finding the funky kid tbh. also yes i also like the sound of a conspiracy theorist lol gotta have a mulder


    if it helps my basic little form is just this

    HI THESE ARE MY COMPLETED KIDS 1 NEEDS HELP AND 1 IS VERY HELPFUL. liam's the regular kiddo and 09's the funky one

    ★ - KEANU

    Keanu was about to refuse Colt’s offer before Rosalind came along. Thank god, he thought- Alani would argue with him day and night, but she (usually) listened to Rosalind. He was almost bewildered at how fast Alani gave up her stance once she suggested fishing. Maybe Alani just really wanted to kill something. Which was equally concerning.

    Either way, at least it wasn’t walking, rotting, decomposed corpses. Keanu sighed, smiled, and nodded as Alani tugged on his leg. He turned back to Colt. “You wanna come along?”


    ♟ - ALANI

    Alani was about to give a ‘yes’ to Colt before Rosalind interrupted. Alani stuck her lip out in a pout, before perking up at the suggestion of fishing. “Let’s do that!” She exclaimed, before grabbing the leg of Keanu’s pants and tugging it. “You’re coming with me!”

    ⚄ - LIAM DAY // interacting with: his friends!

    Liam blinked- the action to seduce whatever bad guy he threw at them wasn’t new, he was just bewildered by how fast they had given up on making a fresh plan. Instead, they went for their classic- seduce whatever was in front of them. Liam wasn’t actually sure what seducing involved. As far as he knew, it was like… trying to get someone to kiss you? He had explained this hunch to Alex, and Alex had just laughed. So... he’s gotta be at least a little close to being on the right track. He was just glad that nobody expected him to roleplay it or something. Liam only ominously nodded at the mention of an overpowered boss. It was always fun to see them guessing about what he was going to do next- it let him know that he was doing a good job at keeping everybody entertained.


    Even though Heather’s rolls usually wrecked whatever cool thing he had been planning for the session, he was glad that she was finally coming over to play again. Liam hadn’t known what had happened to her- all he ever heard was his mom and Heather’s talking in hushed voices over the phone just so the kids wouldn’t hear. He was even more confused when she didn’t come to the session he had planned, or spoken to him, or looked at him, like... at all. Liam had vigorously tried to fix whatever he had done wrong to get Heather to stop interacting with him. Apparently, it had worked, because now she was back after a pretty long character hiatus. He didn’t wanna kill her character off or anything, so he had just… let them go off and party for a while. A really long while. As for Nic... Alex had dragged her here, and she didn't look too happy about it.


    Liam squinted and furrowed his brow after Heather had announced her roll. Her character had gone above and beyond, so… they could succeed. For now. Liam smirked at the thought of coming up with a brilliant plan to somehow turn this around on them. “Oh, yeah, that works.” He confirmed. He pursed his lips in thought at the next question. “Well, she’ll help you out in the next fight.” Liam smiled. Curse his nice demeanor, he should’ve made this harder! “You don’t know how powerful she is. She hasn't cast any spells yet, so you can't tell.” Challenge 8, and I had built her custom stats and everything!


    🗡- 09 // interacting with: her own thoughts?

    There was far less snow here compared to the last time she had been in the forest. Of course, she barely remembered what it looked like- it was nothing like the pictures Cain had let her see. What she had seen was bare ground covered in brown, dead leaves. Trunks of thin, weak-looking trees sticking out of the ground like needles.

    ...She hated needles.

    This is what the world looks like, he had said. This is what humans cause. Do you really want to go out into a wasteland? Well, if it was between the lab or the ‘wasteland,’ she’d pick the wasteland in a heartbeat. Even if she had been murdered the second she stepped outside. Bein’ dead in the wastes of the world was preferable to the laboratory. But she was outside, painfully alive, and Cain was a liar. Nothing new.


    Luckily, it wasn’t too dark- but it seemed late. The sky was an orange hue, and the trees cast hard shadows from the setting sun. Nine had some time, but it would be dark soon enough. And if she was out in the dark on her own, she’d be fucked. God knows Cain was probably on her trail. It wouldn’t be hard, the blood splattered across the front of her shirt and dripping from her hand would be an easy scent for a couple of dogs to catch. The blood wasn’t hers. Most of it, wasn’t, anyway- and the wound from the bullet that had grazed her forearm kept her painfully aware of that. Nine was thankful that she wasn’t gushing blood, or she would’ve been dead an hour ago.


    All Nine had been able to accomplish was aimless wandering. She had seen nobody, and heard nothing but the sounds of chirping and buzzing. Shadows began to stretch across the ground like arms- grabbing at her, pulling her back-

    There were way too fuckin’ many things in this forest that could mess with her head. The sounds and noises and colours and movements- the forest barely whispered, but it was still too fuckin’ loud for her.

    Speaking of loud- there was a new sound that broke its way into the peaceful forest backdrop. Something deep and booming and… rhythmic? Either way, it was welcome. Anything that meant she wouldn’t have to stick around here. Exhaustion was settling in her bones.