Character Chat!

Havoc · Posted: Fri Apr 27, 2007 9:14 pm Post subject: Character Chat!

Okay, here we go!

This is a 'character chat' where Drow characters from your art, RPs, or lit can sit and talk with one another.

Here's a few rules, to make sure we don't have too much trouble.

1) ACT REASONABLY! I AM NOT GONNA CLEAN UP ANY BLOODBATHS! (Translation: if one of your characters is gonna fight someone else, take it outside! I don't want the fight in the thread!) Also under this rule is you cannot control other people's characters. This is a big one, especially given the nature of Drow in general. So, if you have a beef with someone, we can make a thread to settle these!
2) ID who's who. Like a quick little bio. Using my Harriet, my lead Drow, here's an example:

Drow female, former priestess, with short hair and red eyes. Little taller than 6 foot.

If you have a drawing, feel free to post it! Very Happy Here's an actual representation of what she looks like:

As a quick note, the remarkably talented ViperishPath of DeviantART drew the lineart of this for me (THANK YOU VIPER!) I did the coloring!

You may jump into the conversation too if you want! Just make sure you identify it is you talking. Here's an example:

Havoc: Hey, Harriet.

Harriet: Yeah?

Havoc: Say hi to everyone.

Harriet: Hey.

The most important rule here is to HAVE FUN. No limit to the number of characters who can show up here. I have a few Drow characters and I'm betting each one will appear at least once. You can come and go as you please with them as well.

Almost forgot! Drowspeak is not required. I will be using both English and Drowspeak though, so yeah. So, Harriet, you wanna take it?

Harriet: Sure. Uh... *clears throat* Been a while since I spoke the old language. English is easier though. Anyway... *clears throat again* Vendui riluss. Lu'oh ph' udos yallt? *sighs* I'm not speakin' this the whole time, you do know that, right?

Havoc: Yeah. I know.

Harriet: *nods*
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:19 pm Post subject:

Stick is at that age where he's a handful. He gets a swat on the bum & no supper at least once a week- and this from the fairly open minded sidhe family he lives with. I think he gets away with most of what he does because hes just so gosh darn cute. Hyper (& maybe psychotic) but cute.
He's kinda hard to write 'cause his understanding of things is a bit "different" then the adult elves. ("...But why can't I sled off the roof of the manor house? I'll go SOO FAST an be really REALLY *COOL*!!!")
I'll put up a picture when I find one, kay?
Stick:

The tiny dark elf- all bright beryl eyes, big ears and fluffy bunny-soft white hair- glares up at Harriet, his hands on his hips then scowling, dashes over and kicks her in the shin. He's wearing a gaudy Earth-plastic crown, a crimson velvet cloak (that looks like somebody sewwed it from the old parlour drapes) and had a wooden sword at one hip.
"NOOOO!!! ME! ME! I KING Drowzle! So I First!"
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 8:25 pm Post subject:

Harriet: *laughs* Okay little one. You can be King Drowzle! *rubs head while laughing a little* But don't kick me in the shin again.
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 2:29 am Post subject:

"Okie Dokie." ::Looks thoughtfully up at her then nods very solumnly. Then he'd take the crown off and shake his head so all his hair went back into it's normal cowlicked state- like it was beforre she rubbed it. He's glance over to see if she was watching then re-adjusted his "Magnficent" crown. Then he'd gather up his cloak, fling it over his shoulder like he'd seen the nobles do in town and strut, little sword bouncing.::
"King Drowzle! You can be my...uh... my' ::He'd look up at her, confused:: "Whaddyou wanna be? A knight? You're tall- you could be a dragon or a wizzy or somethin."
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 9:43 am Post subject:

Harriet: Mmm... Can I be a warrior? *raises M4 a little* I've already got my gear.
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 5:43 pm Post subject:

::Looks at it, frowns.:: "Mmm... no. We're not playing Spacemen now. We're playing Court. We can play spacemens after though. Then you can play with your zap zap, okie?"
::He'd go over and pull out his backpack from under the table where he's shoved it. It was earth-made of bright, horrible lime-green nylon. He'd rumage around inside a bit then run over to her with his arms full of hot pink, spangled cloth. He'd stand on his tip toes to tie the "skirt" around her waist- it was a bit small- and looked like a regect from a cheap production of Midsummer Nights Dream. Then he stepped back, beamed at her happily and held out a silver tiara studded with rhinestones.::
"Put it on your head an' then you'll be all pretty. I didn' bring my wand- its all sparkly and the handle is neat 'cause it has sparkly gold bits in it that moves when you shake it- but you can use a stick or something and then you're the Tooth Fairy. The *EVIL* tooth fairy." ::Grins up at her, waits.::
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Johann Black,
Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 7:10 pm Post subject:

Harriet: *laughs as she examines the crown.* Okay. Lemme make my weapon safe then. *pulls the magazine out of the M4 and puts it aside* Okay. *puts crown on her head to amuse the child* And why do I have to be evil?
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 7:40 pm Post subject:

::Blink. Blink. Then in the tone of "Gosh don't you know*Anything*??::
"'Cause you're the Tooth Fairy an' everybody *Knows* She's evil. She'll rip the teeth right outta your skull and sell 'em on the black market in china. I guess they turn 'em into plates or something. Which is kinda icky but, you know.::Shrugs and rubs his nose as Teeth=Plates is kinda deep.:: "You could be a differ'nt kinda fairy if you wanna. But I dunno any stories with good fairies. Do you?"
::He'll give her a hopeful look- because if she does then he gets a new story: YAY! More stories=the better. Very pleased with his plan, he's so sneaky.::
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 8:09 pm Post subject:

Harriet: *grins, knowing exactly what he is going for* Have you ever heard the story of Cinderella? There is a fairy there and she does good things.
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Mon Apr 30, 2007 8:34 pm Post subject:

^_^ ...!!
"Really? I LOVE stories!" ::Plops down on the floor in front of her and waits.::
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 7:27 am Post subject:

Harriet: *smiles* Okay. Well, there was once a girl, who was raised by her evil stepmother! She would often be given the worst tasks to do, while her two stepsisters got all the goodstuff. One day, there was this party at the home of the prince, and everyone was invited. However, the Stepmother didn't want her to go, so made her do all sorts of stuff, and said only if she got it all done she could go. However, with the help of some animals, she was able to get all her chores done, but it was too late. So, she asked for help and her fairy godmother appeared. She gave her some things and helped her get to the party. The only downside was the majiks used to give her a dress and method of transportation were going to fade at midnight. She went to the party and enjoyed herself and even met the prince. She had to flee though, before he could get her name, because she didn't want her stepmother to know she was there.

Havoc: Wow, where did you get this?

Harriet: Books I've found... Some by a guy named Disney. Interestingly enough, there are variations of it which are a little bloody. Like, The Brothers Grimm version?

Havoc: *chuckles*

Harriet: *looks back at Stick* Follow so far?
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 7:00 pm Post subject:

::Bounce Bounce, Wiggle::
"YEAH!! More?"
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 8:49 pm Post subject:

Harriet: There is a little more. See, she left something behind. Now, she changed back, but that something didn't. It was a gold slipper. The prince wanted to find her though, because he liked her. So, he started looking for a woman who's foot fit the shoe perfectly. Well, eventually he came to her home. The stepmother wanted the prince to think it was one of her daughters, so she locked Cinderella in her room. They tried the shoe on the two stepsisters, but to no avail. He was about to leave, but the prince learned of Cinderella, and they found her. The shoe fit perfectly and they got married. The stepsisters and stepmother got theirs though... And that's it.
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Deathless_Lord · Posted: Tue May 01, 2007 9:44 pm Post subject:

::Blink Blink, nose wrinkle::
"Thats it? The fairy gave her stuff then took it away? Thats not very nice. And the prince married her 'cause she had gold shoes? I wouldnt wana marry him. He's poor. And 'sides everybody knows princes cant marry normal people. you gotta be a duchess or somethin. But a shoe? thts silly. everybody has feet. Her house must be next to the castle or else she had like 7 toes. That would be neat, having seven toes. My kitty, Spot? she has seven on one foot and six on the other. And they're different colours too! Do you like kitties? I only have one but Merry? Hes got like..." ::Quick count on fingers:: "Like four! They sleep on his head! He's tll like you. Do you whack the door too?"
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Ilharn d'lil Venorik Ussen:
L' Treiw Orbb kyorlin l' Tresk'ri wun ukt cress.

Havoc · Posted: Wed May 02, 2007 7:20 am Post subject:

Harriet: *laughs at the child's reaction* It's a story. It's not supposed to make sense. Sometimes I do hit the door when walking through it, but I duck if it's too small.
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"You can run, but you'll only die tired!"