Fantasy Eaethix - Wraevadar Exploration RP (open)

[Spoiled Bread]

Gion

"Yay one more friend! It's always nice to have more." Gion happily took out a bone knife from his jacket and used it to make a line on the back of his guitar. Dozens of lines were already carved into the surface, but all of them had been crossed. Gion calls these lines, the friend counter. He would need to confirm his friendship with the others later.

Nalia told the others that she might be able to get them out of here if she got her hands on some plants. Gion immediately approached her upon hearing this.

"Ahh, a seed is all you need? Then it might be a good idea to catch one of the giant moles if we find any. Their dung sometimes has seeds in it." Since they're all deep underground, Gion figured that the moles would be a reliable source of seeds if they need to. Just like the animals, the plant of wraevadar also developed ways to survive in the harsh region. Sometimes they just straight up evolve into flesh-eating walking monstrousity, but a lot of them also choose to develop more defensive measure. Like tougher seed or exploding fruit.

The tunnel shook for a while and Gion just stood there confusingly trying to determine of what or who had caused it. Then a booming voice echoed throughout the tunnel as a figure seemingly charge at them while yelling 'here I come!' and Nalia fell after she got her face hit by a random debris. The skeleton darted back and forth betweeen the charging figure and Nalia, he decided to help Nalia and dragged her out of the harm way.

"Hey, you okay pal? Tell me if you need a spare skull. You can borrow one of mine if you want." Gion pulled out a different skull from the inside of his jacket. While his offer might sounds very odd, he did it with a genuinely concerned tone.

Tetro

 

[Thalia_Neko]

Tetro ZackStop @TreasureSniper Spoiled Bread​

"Well.. yes... of course our first order of business is to get out of here..." the elf muttered with a frown to L'arc. It had been exciting to agree to his offer mere moments ago, but perhaps he wasn't as capable as she thought... After all, it was quite obvious they all wanted out of a dank, dark tunnel leading into the depths of who-knows-what.

Faiglyn glanced back when she heard the mumbled voice of the other girl reveal that she had also been a part of a team. She hadn't mentioned such before. Which meant this seemingly innocuous girl was hiding something.. Well, she probably wasn't innocuous. She had already revealed some wild magic. And who could really be innocuous here in Wraevadar? "Seeds..? Right," the elf muttered. Like they would find any seeds just laying about. "Giant moles?" she repeated, overhearing the skeleton's idea on the matter. Sure, moles probably ate seeds, but that would imply there were moles in Wraevadar. He said giant... so maybe the skeleton had seen some. Could it be possible that giant moles built these tunnels? It was certainly a curiosity she considered. But no, she doubted it; these tunnels looked man-made. Or well, "man" made. Who knows what sort of man made them.

The elf's pointy ears flexed when a strange sound began. She saw a strange arm extend out of the dark. Then whoever it was crashed into something, forcing her to shield herself from the rubble. "Who the hell?..." she mused aloud. "What sort of crazy individual is this now?" Could it be possible they came across someone else lost in these dark tunnels? Honestly, Faiglyn was getting kinda irritated by all these "interruptions", she just wanted to find the exit and get the heck out of here!

 

[ZackStop]

The woosh of wind flew by while Jullen pulled himself closer to the light. He flew by with such force and speed that he powered through everything in his way, only to come to an immediate stop. When his arm reached its normal length, he swung back and forth with a still firm hand gripped into the rock, but he was confused. He looked forward where the group came in, but only saw darkness. "Seriously? Did this place turn me around again?" He scratched his head with a free hand, but then noticed light was still coming from behind.

Jullen paused for a moment, then let himself down from the ceiling and planted his bare feet on the floor. Turning around to face the flickering light of flame, he saw what was just over half a dozen others like him. They all looked fairly normal, albeit for some interesting outfits, but the skeleton, the elf and the robot. That aside, he was stunned that anyone else was actually living out here, and so many in a group. "What the hell-" He muttered to himself. He then took note on how the others were standing, and how the dragon man stood like he was looking for a fight. Jullen straightened his posture and crossed his arms. "Who the hell are you guys?"

It took him a moment to get his bearings back, bearings for dealing with other people. Once he did, he instinctually went back to his old ways and activated Sense Concealment. Soon, all the people in front of darkened quickly into simple dark silhouettes. Any and all items they had be it swords, instruments or even gold pieces gave off a distinct aura to Jullen. This of course was something only he could see, and carefully scoured the group left to right for anything he should be worried about, or he should steal if the opportunity arose. He smiled a bit, revealing a somewhat mischievous nature to those particularly perceptive.