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keep precious things
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The woman cleared her throat again, peering up at you for a moment before looking back down. "Looks like you entered quite a few, dear. Must have been very set on going on an official Venture this year. But you can only win one, as per the rules. So, let me go through the list, find out what you won..."
As the wrinkled raffle counter began to pour over the list, you couldn't help but sit a little straighter, trying to see its contents. You could see a narrow column of names, all of which were accompanied by red marks; obviously, that meant you had won none of those. Your heart began to sink - perhaps there had been a mistake? Was it possible that you weren't going on a Venture after all? But as the lady shifted her hand, you could see one name at the very bottom, which was circled with green ink. You couldn't make out the scribbled handwriting - could it be true -
The lady let out a delighted squeal, making you jump in your chair. "Ooh! Dearie, here it is!" She shoved the paper in your face, and you managed to peel it from her pasty fingers. Your eyes widened as you read the name at the bottom of the list, and you could feel your heart skip a beat.
"Hun, you get to look for the legendary Trudine!"
~~~
This RP is one of a series that will aid in fleshing out the world of Teccliani, a fantasy universe I have been working on for a few months. Information on that world can be found here and here. While it's not required that you read and memorize all of it, it is recommended that you at least have a grasp on some basic geography and knowledge. So get to reading! I've tried to make it all as concise as possible.
I want four to six players here, players that are willing to give me input as well as creativity. Tecc has a lot of gaps, and this is where you all come in. I also want dedication(1-3 posts a week), literacy(a grasp on grammar and paragraphs of around 300 words), and overall good times.
Intrigued? Puzzled? Want answers? Let's chat before you make up your mind.
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[div class=stoneBackground][div class=stoneBorder][div class=stoneScroll][div class=stoneCover][div class=stoneCoverText][/div][/div][div class=stoneText]In Search of the Legendary Trudine"Eh... Ahem." The old woman before you looked over the papers on her desk, all of which were bordered with delicate ravens that shone in a copper light. "You must be thrilled. I remember the first time I was called up at the Meeting. Of course, that was only because the Headmaster thought I looked like his neice. Never really won a raffle..."The woman cleared her throat again, peering up at you for a moment before looking back down. "Looks like you entered quite a few, dear. Must have been very set on going on an official Venture this year. But you can only win one, as per the rules. So, let me go through the list, find out what you won..."
As the wrinkled raffle counter began to pour over the list, you couldn't help but sit a little straighter, trying to see its contents. You could see a narrow column of names, all of which were accompanied by red marks; obviously, that meant you had won none of those. Your heart began to sink - perhaps there had been a mistake? Was it possible that you weren't going on a Venture after all? But as the lady shifted her hand, you could see one name at the very bottom, which was circled with green ink. You couldn't make out the scribbled handwriting - could it be true -
The lady let out a delighted squeal, making you jump in your chair. "Ooh! Dearie, here it is!" She shoved the paper in your face, and you managed to peel it from her pasty fingers. Your eyes widened as you read the name at the bottom of the list, and you could feel your heart skip a beat.
"Hun, you get to look for the legendary Trudine!"
~~~
This RP is one of a series that will aid in fleshing out the world of Teccliani, a fantasy universe I have been working on for a few months. Information on that world can be found here and here. While it's not required that you read and memorize all of it, it is recommended that you at least have a grasp on some basic geography and knowledge. So get to reading! I've tried to make it all as concise as possible.
I want four to six players here, players that are willing to give me input as well as creativity. Tecc has a lot of gaps, and this is where you all come in. I also want dedication(1-3 posts a week), literacy(a grasp on grammar and paragraphs of around 300 words), and overall good times.
Intrigued? Puzzled? Want answers? Let's chat before you make up your mind.
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StoneWolf18
