тнє тσωη (A very weird roleplay / OPEN AND ACCEPTING)

[The Pigeon]

Karma
(Hailey)
Female/25 years old/In town/She has EXTREME reflexes,/Tags: Faye

Oh, she only said that because she was a hunter, not because she liked animals. Karma had only just found out she was a hunter. "Oh... You're a hunter." it was kind of awkward, she really liked animals. Well, i'm not a vegan either so...

[axelandria]

xx☆xxf a y e . h a z e l
faye | 17 | she/her or they/them | homosexual | loyal, stubborn, feisty | sandpiper bird shapeshifter ; currently human form
quiffed light brown hair, green eyes, white t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, black glasses, tattoos covering left bicep
small brown and white sandpiper bird, long legs, long beak
location:. wandering the streets | tags:. Karma

Faye shrugged. "Eh, sorry. You can love animals all you like, no problem with me. But someone's gotta catch the food you eat." She bit her tongue, suddenly worried she sounded too harsh. I tell them I'm sorry... She held back the confession. "Um, it- it just occurred to me that I don't know what you do. To help the town I mean."

xx✧xxm a s o n . k o g a n e
mason | 16 | he/him | demi-pansexual | introverted, awkward, pessimistic | enhanced eyesight
short dark brown semi-androgynous hair, blue eyes, dark teal sweater, black skinny jeans
location:. Fortem's cottage | tags:. Fortem

Mason brightened. "Of course! And the first one is free. Since we're-" His voice caught, but he pushed onwards. "-friends." He stepped up to the door, waiting for Fortem to go through first. "Huh. I can't tell if someone else lives here or not." Mason looked around the cottage, trying to 'draw inspiration' as Fortem said. He couldn't think of much. "What kind of things do you like? Landscapes? Animals? Sky?"

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xx❝ ＦＯＲＴＥＭ ❞xx Tags: Mason
xxCis-Female / 22 / "Copy Cat" / Heterosexual
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She looked to him and watched him momentarily before continuing on and heading through the door. Mason was right, she couldn't tell if it was just her, or if anyone else lived there. Though all of the furniture in the cottage pointed to just her living there for now.
Mason asked what she liked and she smiled while spinning to face him
'Forests. Any kind, during any weather! With trees..with animals.. with lakes, I'm all for it!' she replied happily
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xx❝ ＴＡＲＳ ❞xx Tags: Monroe
xxCis-Male / 26 / Android / Pansexual
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He sighed softly and tilted his head back and forth, letting his mechanisms click softly before he remained relaxed. The conversation was dropped and now another surfaced. This time it was focused on him, and he watched the other's feet before his eyes flicked up at the male
"More?" he replied gently and shrugged just a little bit
"Why I can tell you as much as you'd like to hear. Just what exactly would you like to know about me? My personality, my interests, my model? I'm available to you."
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[AnnaCat17]

Monroe smirked happily. "Well i am curious as ti how someone like yiu can even have preferences. An ai as complex as yourself is astonishing. What are your likes and dislikes and what is causing that?" He felt like he shoukd be taking notes as if ge was preparing for an experiment.

[axelandria]

xx☆xxf a y e . h a z e l
faye | 17 | she/her or they/them | homosexual | loyal, stubborn, feisty | sandpiper bird shapeshifter ; currently human form
quiffed light brown hair, green eyes, white t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, black glasses, tattoos covering left bicep
small brown and white sandpiper bird, long legs, long beak
location:. wandering the streets | tags:. Karma

Faye shrugged. "Eh, sorry. You can love animals all you like, no problem with me. But someone's gotta catch the food you eat." She bit her tongue, suddenly worried she sounded too harsh. I tell them I'm sorry... She held back the confession. "Um, it- it just occurred to me that I don't know what you do. To help the town I mean."

xx✧xxm a s o n . k o g a n e
mason | 16 | he/him | demi-pansexual | introverted, awkward, pessimistic | enhanced eyesight
short dark brown semi-androgynous hair, blue eyes, dark teal sweater, black skinny jeans
location:. Fortem's cottage | tags:. Fortem

Mason nodded thoughtfully, an image already appearing in his head of what he would draw. Or paint. "Do you care what medium? I think paint would be best, maybe some watercolour, especially for the lake." He seemed lost in thought for a moment, thinking of what he could do to make the drawing original, and not some generic forest. Mason blinked, his eyes clearing as he pulled himself to the present. "Do- do you need help moving in? Since no one else really seems to have done much to this cottage, you can arrange the furniture however you want. I moved my bed in my room. Faye's a little picky about where the furniture is, so I made do with my bedroom."

[neonlyrics]

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twenty | female | shapeshifting | tag ; emily

Zyr couldn't help but to roll her eyes at the snappy reply she was given yet again, less than pleased with the answer. "Start thinking about it now. The less time I spend stuck somewhere, the better, and if there's anything I can leave out telling you that you already know, it's a minute saved." It wouldn't really make a difference in the end anyway, but her throat was also incredibly dry and sore, and talking less would probably help to remedy that faster. She wouldn't complain for now, though; the two of them were stuck out here. For all she knew, she was the only other person for miles, and as much as she wished she could strike out on her own, it was probably best to hold someone else close that shared a similar experience for now. Anything she remembered might help her figure out what to do next. She could only hope she wouldn't come to regret that. When the bird-girl spoke up again, though, she felt she might be starting to. "Trees only do so much," she huffed, hopping up on an overgrown root and scouting out what she could see over the bushes. The other girl had stopped, so she might as well too, if only briefly, and explain her thinking. "These canopies are spotty and they let the wind through them. If it's gonna be dark soon we'll want somewhere sheltered. Can you even climb a tree, anyway? You don't look the type." Maybe she could just fly up instead. That sure would be something..

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seventeen | male | healing | tag ; kristian

Two dozen? Anthos sighed softly as his head swam, still trying to wrap his mind around the concepts and information that had been revealed to him so far. Two dozen people living here, dumped by the scientists in the middle of the forest in houses made of stone and wood. Then he mentioned a decade - ten years - and it took effort not to stagger his steps. "I... I was hoping they didn't... I guess I was hoping they only needed a couple people to- uh, to be- satisfied, I guess." Just him and some other poor soul that got dragged into all this experimental mess. The fewest amount of people possible. It was naive to have hoped for something like that. Surely, it didn't help him any that he only continued to think harder about it, inevitably working himself back up again. "And a whole decade, that's... you must like it here. Everyone else, too. I'd think they'd find you again by now." Unless... Oh. The realization hit him like a truck, and the frustration he would have felt with himself for not piecing it together sooner was washed away quickly by panic and anguish. Oh. "Wait- the scientists- they dumped us here, so are we just-- are we stuck out here?" Another naive hope he was beginning to doubt forced its way to the forefront of his mind, refusing to let him believe it any longer. No way was this a lucky reprieve. No way was he just suddenly with a kind man in a town full of people that traded goods and lived in cottages like it was 300 years ago and that had also, coincidentally, been experimented on. No one would stay in one place for an entire decade after that whole laboratory ordeal— especially not after mentioning lasting this long, as if just being out here was clinging to a chance at survival. Anthos stopped walking suddenly to take a breath, fingers clutching and knotting at each other until he felt his skin break where the thorn was again, and even then the prickle of pain was small in comparison to the whirlwind that was his thoughts. "Kristian, I- I can't be stuck here. I've gotta- there's a way to leave, right?" He looked up at him with desperate hope, but he could already feel his heart trembling in anticipated defeat.

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xx❝ ＫＲＩＳ ❞xx Tags: Anthos
xxCis-Male / 29 / Winged Human / Homosexual
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He continued to walk, but it was hard to keep his eyes on the road ahead as the other had been completely affected by the news. Perhaps it wasnt the best idea to.. talk about any of the deep stuff right off the bat.
"I dont exactly enjoy it but.. I really do hope at some point zey find us.." he sighed aloud. He thought there was a way out of this. Months went by and he looked for a way out. Years passed and he began to accept his fate. Though more people joined his years and he became upset to know that these poor souls were there with him.
Anthos stopped walking and he stopped too. He came over and put a gentle hand on his back and gently rubbed.
"Anzos.. if.. if ve found a vay out.. ve vould have escaped by now.." he replied gently while his other hand moved to gently tuck a strand of his hair behind the other's ear
"I'm sorry.. trust me I vould have let you know earlier. I'm so sorry.."
You're stuck here with the rest of us
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xx❝ ＦＯＲＴＥＭ ❞xx Tags: Mason
xxCis-Female / 22 / "Copy Cat" / Heterosexual
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She asked for a painting of the forest before letting her arms rest at her sides. She gazed around and sighed, wondering what she would do to make this place feel like home.
Mason asked if he could help move her in, and she grinned while shaking her head
'Thank you.. but I'll be okay. There's not much to move.'
She sighed and rubbed the back of her neck, unable to think of anything else to say..
'I suppose I should leave you be, then. I've been bugging you all day..'
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xxＤＡＶＩＤ _ ＳＴＥＬＬＡＲxx🌙
xx❝ ＴＡＲＳ ❞xx Tags: Monroe
xxCis-Male / 26 / Android / Pansexual
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He couldnt help but smile at the compliment and lowered his head. Though he didnt respond towards it. Monroe then asked about his likes and dislikes and he sat there a moment to think
"Well.. I like reading books and going outside," He replied "But I don't like children. Mainly its just how I feel. I feel uncomfortable around things that threaten me. It triggers a response in my system. These likes and dislikes can be changed in my personal settings.. but not all of them can."
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[AnnaCat17]

Monroe chuckled happily. "I take it kids are one of the opinions you cant change." He looked back out of the window as he tried to think of a question. He pushed his hair that had into his face back out of the way with one of his hands as his other hand hung limply at his side giving him a lazy apperance. "Do you know where you come from?"

[alpenglw]

emily roberts
nineteen ✵ female ✵ shapeshifter ✵ tagged ;; zyr
Emily just huffed at the girl's continued insistence that she try to remember that piece of her past. The more she was told to do it, the less she felt obligated to; childish, yes, but she didn't care. She wasn't going to dare venture back into that fog until she had a place to sit down while she did so. Speaking of, immediately after she made her own suggestions on the matter the other one shot them down— and, rubbing salt into the wound, then went on to (rightfully) question her athleticism: “You don't look the type.” Should she get insulted by that? She decided not to— even she knew she didn't need to start any new conflict at this point. “It can’t be that hard, right? All you gotta do is, I’unno, grab the branches.” Truth be told, she really didn’t know; the girl was right in guessing she wasn’t exactly a climbing extraordinaire. She honestly could barely even remember the last time she’d gone up a tree— she must’ve been, what, ten? Okay, so they couldn't climb. But didn't her point about settling at the base of a trunk still stand? She was about to voice this, when suddenly a chilly breeze whisked through the patchy treetops down to them, causing a shiver to spread through her body and trigger all the little feathers peppering her skin to simultaneously puff up, like literal goosebumps. First off, that sensation was both disturbing and strangely satisfying. And second... she hated to admit it, but it looked like cat-girl had a point there too. “Fine, yeah. Trees don't work. You got a better idea, then?”

[axelandria]

xx☆xxf a y e . h a z e l
faye | 17 | she/her or they/them | homosexual | loyal, stubborn, feisty | sandpiper bird shapeshifter ; currently human form
quiffed light brown hair, green eyes, white t-shirt, blue skinny jeans, black glasses, tattoos covering left bicep
small brown and white sandpiper bird, long legs, long beak
location:. wandering the streets | tags:. Karma

Faye shrugged. "Eh, sorry. You can love animals all you like, no problem with me. But someone's gotta catch the food you eat." She bit her tongue, suddenly worried she sounded too harsh. I tell them I'm sorry... She held back the confession. "Um, it- it just occurred to me that I don't know what you do. To help the town I mean."

xx✧xxm a s o n . k o g a n e
mason | 16 | he/him | demi-pansexual | introverted, awkward, pessimistic | enhanced eyesight
short dark brown semi-androgynous hair, blue eyes, dark teal sweater, black skinny jeans
location:. Fortem's cottage > outside | tags:. Fortem

Mason hesitated, not knowing what to say, but gave a relieved sigh when Fortem spoke. He bit his lip, then shook his head. "No, no, you weren't bugging me at all. I loved this, a lot. I'm just... not used to talking to someone for so long." It was true. His longest conversations were usually with Faye, and it was just her rambling while Mason doodled. "So, uh, see you. I guess." He moved to the door. He gave a little wave before opening the door and stepping outside. "Drop by my art shop soon. I'll be working on your painting!"