|Sunday, November 16th, 2003|
Hey, I'm Tali, and I noticed this group too, and it look very intresting..can you give me (feel free to post comments on my lj or post it here) any information on the rping status? Or when we are? Thanks! ^^; Current Mood: calm
|Monday, October 21st, 2002|
Hello, Just started to look around at the groups with similar interests as me and I found this place. So I would like to know how often to posts come thorough, and anything I should know about trying to start out my own C into the RP. Current Mood: curious
|Thursday, September 5th, 2002|
"Then I shall wait here and let you decide." Chica then sat down at the base of the tree and pulled out her book of poems and began to read, as she waited for Lobelia. Current Mood: calm
|Wednesday, September 4th, 2002|
"hmmmmm" *ponders that for a while* "well....hmmm....i MIGHT come down.... or i MIGHT not...." Current Mood: depressed
|Monday, September 2nd, 2002|
"I'M SORRY THAT I GAVE YOU THAT IMPRESSION. WON'T YOU COME DOWN SO THAT WE CAN CHAT?" Chica called up. "OR SHALL I COME UP THERE? OR IF YOU WOULD LIKE I CAN LEAVE YOU ALONE AND CONTINUE ON MY WAY." Chica waited for an answer. Current Mood: good
|Thursday, August 29th, 2002|
*she has to yell now since shes so high up* "BECUZ I THOUGHT YOU WERE FOLLOWING ME!!! HAVEN'T YOU FIGURED THAT OUT ALREADY?" Current Mood: sick
|Tuesday, August 20th, 2002|
OOC: Hey this is ranchlamb, in my new rping account. So from now on i'll be posting with this screen name.
IC: "I'm sorry if it seems that i was following you but i was over there in the trees when i heard somthing and wanted to find out what it was." Chica looked up at Lobelia, "why are you claiming the tree so high?" Her horse stayed close by as she stood at the base of the tree Current Mood: curious
|Monday, August 19th, 2002|
*looks up the tree Lobelia is in* "Hey you what are you doing?" Current Mood: bitchy
"my name is Lobelia..and if your not following me like everybody else...why are you over here? hmm?" *climbs to the top of the tree* Current Mood: amused
|Tuesday, August 13th, 2002|
"I'm not following you" Chica said as she appoached, "I just thought I would find out who it was that I heard talking." She got off her horse and took a bow "I'm Chica by the way, what is your name?" Current Mood: cheerful
"AAAHHH!! leave me alone!! why is everyone following me?? im just a defensless halfling!!!" *climbs higher* Current Mood: annoyed
|Monday, August 12th, 2002|
Chica shows up
Chica was sitting in a near by tree as she heard everyones voices. She looked down at Amber "meet me at the rode girl" then she tree hopped towards the rode. Once she got there she jumped down onto her horse and rode to were she heard the voices come from. She was quite surprised to see an Elftaur, but made no anounment of her arrival. Current Mood: amused
|Saturday, August 10th, 2002|
*hears Lobelia and turns her horse towards where Lobelia is* Current Mood: scared
|Friday, August 9th, 2002|
*falls down* "oof!" *climbs up tree when she see's the elfataur(sp?)* "Who are you???" Current Mood: indescribable
|Thursday, August 8th, 2002|
*Arilyn hears the noise coming nearby and shrinks back into the woods to better figure out what is going on. She watches the princess go along on her horse, accidently bumping into Lobiela from not watching where she is going.* Current Mood: quixotic
*hides behind tree breathing loudly when she hears some one coming* Current Mood: anxious
|Wednesday, August 7th, 2002|
Ok i am getting tried of waiting so I am starting!
*Princess Rebecca rides through the forest on Thunderwith* Current Mood: devious
|Sunday, August 4th, 2002|
Gender: Female (DUH!)
Hair color: Dark Blond
Eye color: Hazel
Her Gift: She can have a sword go right through her and she heals in 3 secs.
How she fond out about her gift: One day she got real mad at her father (King Ropard) and stuck a sword in her stomach.
Family: Her father
Lives: Whereever her father sends her
Pros:She mostly apolgizes after she gets real mad(in her own way),shes a good fighter,Shes pretty,
Cons:She is a royal bitch, She gets REALLY mad alot, she dosn't like to be told what to do, she hates being ignored, she picks fights, She has a sword, She can't sing or do artsi stuff.
Horse: She has a white horse with gray markings and its name is Thunderwith. Current Mood: bouncy
|Monday, July 29th, 2002|
Miss Lobelia Roper
Hair color: Auburn.
Pros: Is freindly and almost everyone likes her. Owns a sword. Is a ok fighter(she only likes to fight in an emergency).
Cons: Both her parents died when she was real little. Current Mood: annoyed
Age of Character:33
Race:Hobbit (what else)
Hair Colour:Sandy Brown
Height:4'1 (a little tall for a hobbit)
Weight: don't know never weighed my self
Appearance (Clothing etc.): I am always Cheerfull, I either wear my hair down or in braids for it is just below the shoulder. My shirts normaly have a flowral design, and my pants/shorts/skirt is normaly a solid color that always goes with my shirt.
Personality:happy and adventuress
Occupation (Think of something Unique): rancher and adventurer
Weapons/Talents/Armor: I'm one of the best horseback riders, I can tree hop, and my weapon is a slingshot. My armor is a magical necklace that protects me
Good/Evil:Good of course
History (can be as unique as you wish): I love to read books and sing songs, I can be usualy found siting on a tree branch reading a book. I am destined to find adventures to go on. I have just come of age (which means that I'm 33)and I was very bored of the farm life that I lived. I have two horses they are Kona and Amber. Amber is named that because she is the color of the amber stone with a silver mane and
tail. Kona is a golden palamino and is Amber's half brother. Amber goes everywhere with me and I feel honored that she lets me ride her all over the places. I am one of the best riders even though I am a hobbit. Kona just follows us everywhere and somtimes he will carry our extra luggage or let people that we meet ride him, that is if they are nice and are going in the same direction. I have a brother but I don't see much of him. His name is Otho, and he and I
spent a lot of time climbing trees when we were growing up. I have learned the art of Tree Hopping, which I'm very good at. I am only really good at riding and tree hopping though, however, I have been succesful at corp raiding. I have traveled to many places. Since I turned 21 I have been visiting the elves and running errands for their leader. I
have no need to stay in my homeland, since I don't seem to have very many friends. I'm very kind and love to help others but none seem to really be friends when I need some one to lean on or to talk to. I've been labeled an Elf
Friend. I don't speack their language though. Oh and at any sign of
really dangerous trouble I have a tendencey to disapear. Current Mood: blah