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This is a private 1x1 RP, please don't post unless your name is in the title, but feel free to read along! |
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massive WIP - Name: Kiron BloomSpark Ky-Ron - Age: 24 - Sex: Male - Species: Verenthian - Sexuality: Hetrosexual - Bloodline: Verenthians were started by 5 main tribes (there was more then 5, but these were the major ones, will explain more in the Rp) Part of the BloomWing Bloodline (1 of the major bloodlines) - Appearence: Kiron is a large 7'0 man, a typical size for Verenthian kind, but for humans? Huge. He has a medium sized body, not too thin but not to big, he is well-muscled due to climbing trees and hunting all his life. Kiron's green skin is slightly darker with vibrant undertones that make his skin 'glow' his shade of green is closer to a sort of aqua rather then some of the sickly green other Ver take on. Kiron's Bioluminescent body lights are slightly lighter then his skin colour, the lights under his skin move faster when he is agitated, frustrated, scared, jealous and shameful. The lights move slower when he feels lonely, sad, wounded, tired or calm. Kiron has black hair that dangles over his long ears, it's short with curls at the end and a shiny sheen, showing his health. - Personality: Friendly | loyal | Kind | Smart | Explorer at heart | Lazy | Distractable | Rowdy | Obedient - Talents: Honesty. One of Kyrons 'talents' is his absolute brutal honesty, he will never lie but if he wants to keep something away from someone, he will withdraw the information. - Creative thinking. Kyron is a dreamer, loves getting lost in his own imagination and forging story's through ideas and dreams. Sometimes his thoughts get pretty creative and 'out of this world' though sometimes people don't appreciate it. - Story-telling. Thanks to his creative mind, Kyron is a great story teller, hiding bits of messages in his story's to teach those who listen to him. He likes to tell story's of more of a fantasy type. - Strengths: Friendly aura. Kyron is seen as quite a friendly and open person, usually drawing others towards him with a trusting light. He is good with animals and children better then others. - Loyal. Kyron is extremely loyal, dangerously so, he would do anything to please or protect those he is loyal too, though many use his blind loyalty as a advantage over him. - Great sense of direction. Kyron is very good with remembering the way to certain places, he doesn't need a map. If he gets lost, then you should panic. If he has been to a place once, he often remembers the way. - Weaknesses: Obedient. Tyron is often very easy to 'push around' though don't be mistaken, he has a inner fire. Tyron is often spoken down and lets things happen to him - Distractable. As it says, he is very Distractable, you could go "oh, I found a shiny stone, would you like to see it?" And WHAM, his distracted. - Lazy. Despite his skills and strengths, he is a bit hard to get off his arse. It takes a bit, your better of using distraction as a asset here. - Markings: Vine marking. You can find a vine marking on the back of his left shoulder, it's curls around on his shoulder blade and 'pierces' his spine. It's slightly darker then his skin colour and more vibrant. - Tattoos: He has a few tribal tattoos. Face. Kyron has a stripe of dark ink going down his nose (tribal tattoo) this symbolises that he has grown and become a male of the tribe and is allowed to pick and mate and start a family. Only gets given to those who pass the Weaving (a tradition where the males have to climb to the top of Arboris, the killer tree) - Tribe: Kyron is part of the HallowSweet tribe, which was built from a original smaller bloodline. Only reason he is in it is because his mother joined the tribe and gave birth to him. Making him a automatic member. - |
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Name: Laura Ingalls - Age: 21 - Sex: Female - Species: Human - Sexuality: Heterosexual - Appearance: Laura stands at a rather tall height of 5'9", with a poised and graceful stature that commands attention. Her long, wavy auburn hair cascades down her back, often tied back in a ponytail or braid as she works. Her eyes, a striking shade of emerald green, are framed by long, dark lashes, and are kind and gentle. Her skin is fair with a smattering of freckles across her nose and cheeks, adding to her ethereal charm. She dresses practically, usually in long-sleeved shirts and long pants, hiking boots or other sturdy shoes with good grip, and a wide-brimmed hat, favoring earth tones that complement her natural beauty. - Personality: Laura is the embodiment of resilience and compassion. She possesses a sharp intellect and a warm, engaging demeanor that endears her to many. A lover of nature and botany, she often spends her time in the tranquility of the forest or immersed in her research. Despite her gentle appearance, she has an unyielding spirit and a fierce determination to stand up for what is right. Her empathy knows no bounds, and she is often seen as a confidante and mediator, offering wise counsel to those in need. However, she is not without her flaws; her trusting nature sometimes leaves her vulnerable, and her desire for harmony can lead to her avoiding necessary confrontations. - Talents: Laura is an accomplished botanist, even at just 21. All her life she's excelled at anything to do with plants, and cultivated a small but healthy garden at a young age. - Strengths: Laura's good with people, easygoing a kind, so making friends isn't difficult. She's also good with animals, in the same sort of way she is with plants, just a bit less so. She dabbled in animal sciences a bit at one point, though it didn't appeal to her as much as botany did. She picks up foreign languages quite well, having learned Latin partly for her work and partly just because she was bored. - Weaknesses: Laura's gentle, trusting nature does make her more vulnerable, and while she's good with people, she tends to be a bit of an introvert, enjoying time alone. Sometimes during her research, she can get too focused and hyperfixate, and seeming distant to those working with her. If a subject doesn't interest her, she gets bored very quickly and tends to tune everything out, even if she knows she needs to be listening. Because of this, she can spend time just staring off into space daydreaming, and it really upset her teachers, particularly her math teacher, as math was her least favorite subject. - Tattoos: Laura has a small fern leaf tattoo on the inside of her left wrist, but that's it. |
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Edited at October 30, 2024 01:52 AM by Ponies heaven
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Laura Ingalls Laura sat down next to a few other scientists, nervous but excited. She'd just gotten on one of the first few shuttles to Verenthia, a planet found to not only be able to support human life, but already have its own inhabitants. Just a few weeks prior Laura had gotten a message saying that she'd been chosen for a team of botanists to research the flora of Verenthia, and everything that had passed between then and now was a blur; it felt like a dream. The trip went fairly quickly, partly from the advancements in technology since people first left the planet, and partly because Laura slept through some of it. By the time it was announced that they'd be landing soon, Laura was practically buzzing with excitement. Some part of her hurt to look out and see the human camp, which stuck out like a sore thumb from the wild and breath-taking scenery, all of it strange and wildly alien to her, she couldn't help but think of all the plants carelessly destroyed just so people could build their silvery research bases; what if an endangered species had been thoughtlessly uprooted and tossed aside like trash? That was her life's work, and she knew the workers setting everything up and clearing the vegetation didn't give a darn. Checking her tablet on which she'd document every plant species she could, her eye caught something in the message sent several weeks ago that flipped her life upside out and inside down: You've been assigned a Verenthian research partner to aid you in your endeavors, as you'll need someone to help you navigate this new world. He'll be meeting you at base camp. Well that'd certainly make her work easier, Laura figured, and couldn't wait to meet him. Though first things first, she needed to get settled in. Following her new coworkers -though some were assigned other areas, so not really her coworkers- off the craft, Laura split off with a small group of other botanists, trying so hard not to stop and examine every little plant she saw, though it was admittedly wuite difficult. Everything was just so new and strange, like it came straight out of a Dr Seuss book. Following the others inside, she found a large space filled with Verenthian plants and other botanists examining them, jotting notes down on tablets liek the one Laura'd been given. Now, the message said that she'd been assigned field work, so most of her time would be spent outside, but she didn't mind, not one bit. Continuing on, Laura and the others made their way to the east(or what she though was east, probably different on Verenthia) wing, which was made up sort of like a dormatory, though it seemed that not enough scientists had been chosen yet to need for anyone to double up in a room, so Laura had her room to herself. Heading inside, it was fairly plain, and reminded her a bit of a hotel room. A bed, dresser, desk, full length mirror occupied most of the space, though set inside one of the walls was a row of empty terrariums with a skylight above them for natural sunlight. Flopping down on the bed, she checked her tablet again, this time for a schedule. She was to meet her partner tomorrow, and start work the day after. That worked out just fine with Laura, as it was somewhat late afternoon already. A little more fiddling around and she found that some of the plants she'd seen earlier had been, or were being, documented, and Laura watched as the other botanists updated each one's page with new bits of information. Laura scrolled through a bit more, trying to memorize some of the plants, all of them totally unfamiliar to the Earth plants she knew so well. Eventually she fell asleep around late evening. (stopping myself there before I reach 1k words xD) |
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(I named the sun Naxramma, 'Nax' for short xD) Terer = Human dragon Deogen = similar to a eagle, except very very large and sometimes kills young Ver for food. Kyron BloomSpark | HallowSweet tribe | 24 | Verenthian 'Ver'
Around me fluttered the evening song of Naxramma, her warm rays scattering over my face, arms, legs, and torso. Making me feel at peace, the feeling slathering itself all over me, making my shoulders cave in with happiness. I loved my home. Infront of me sat a semi-circle of little ankle biters. Each of them ranging in different shades of green, one to the right of me had some blue, probably descended from some of the water tribes. They all looked at me with eager smiles and sparkling eyes. Begging for a story. "Alright, alright, I will tell you one story, you know I have to go soon" I sighed, a affectionate smile planting itself on my face, they loved my story's of adventure, action and surprisingly... romance, even if they pretend to make disgusted faces. The children looked at me eagerly now, watching me like a Deogen who has spotted a unfortunate smaller bird. I sucked in a breath, turning inwards, looking for ideas to tell, it came to me in the form of Terer & Ver. I smiled, opening my mouth to start. "Every once in a lifetime, Terer were born, prying themselves from their eggs, wings opening and tearing at the sky that sung no songs. It's mellow bluntness a home to such extreme creatures, all of which yearned for more, more magic, more food, more everything. However, these Terer shared the world with what we call 'humans', Terer preyed on them, stole what ever they wanted. The humans let them for a good portion of their lives, hiding underground to escape their killing breath, one eye always glued on the sky." The children gaped at me, obviously intrigued by the mention of humans. "But one day, one of the humans had enough, he turned to his friends, there was only 5 living Terer on their world, and only four of them. They did not care, instead, they continued on. Travelling through deserts, tundras, mountains and rainforests until they reached the nesting grounds of the Terer, the ground below them scrapes lifeless. They called this place the 'Barrens' as it was void of life save for the Terer who continued to spread the effect of lifelessness." One of the children leaned forward, her tail flicking around with excitement, "They are going to kill the Terer! They are going to save the world!" She predicted. I only just smiled, there was no way I was giving away the end of my story. "The four humans climbed, jogged and walked across the Barrens, soon coming to the five caves of the five Terer, all of whom were sleeping inside their own den. "The humans crept into one cave each, however it seems that four of Terer already knew they were there, but only one slept. The largest of them all, the eldest, the one who hordes the most. The one that dared to take from the other four.
"One by one, the Terer convinced the humans to bond them, sealing themselves together forever. The four humans and Terer bonded in pairs, one human and one Terer. They were more powerful, but still not as powerful as the eldest.
"Even then, the four Terer and the four humans crept into the eldests den, taking in the glittering jewels, coins and trinkets. The biggest Terer had taken everything to the point where it's own siblings hated him. All together, the four pairs attacked the large Terer in his sleep, killing him for his greed." The children gasped, one raised his hand "why would they do that?!" He said, his mouth wide open with suprise. "Because of his greed, now listen" I said, continuing on. "However, after the death of their eldest siblings, and bonding the humans, the Terer stopped searching for more, it seems they found their 'more' the second they bonded the humans. Blessing them even after all they did.
"Slowly, one by one, the humans crawled out from underground, their clothes flagging around them from the lack of food. They soon realised there was no longer any threat, for under the bondeds gaze, the Terer no longer took more then they needed.
"The humans and Terer started to thrive, side by side, perfect. In balance because nobody took more then they needed."
I sighed, leaning back, finishing my story. I looked up, my vision lingering on the horizon line as it swallowed Nax's light and instead replaced it with Luna's.
"Alright you little critters, get back to your family, it would be dinner time by now" I watched the Ver children get up and race off, swinging throughout the trees the village was built in. I bender down, picking up my satchel which had spare clothes, and a flask of water. I didn't need to pack water, I knew Verenthia better then the others in my tribe, probably a benefit of being a major blood.
I took my weaved coat from the satchel and slipped it on, covering my bare torso and started to climb down from the tree I was seated in. Daring to walk on the ground, I was probably the only one in village who would dare to do so, something about it was soothing. I fail to see what spooked them so much. I let my bare feet slap against the ground, the Goosehair grass tickling me. It's violet colour making a heavy contrast against my skin.
Luckily Virentia settlement wasn't to far away, excitement filled me, I couldn't wait to meet my human partner. |
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(I like it! Ooh, definitely gonna be drawing those! :D) Laura Ingalls Laura'd somehow managed to spend most of the day getting nothing done, she was far too occupied just gawking at her new surroundings to focus. Of the oddities she saw, one that stuck out was basically what she thought to be a carnivorous butterfly. It was a shimmery white-purple with blue swirls, about twice the size of Laura's hand, and its wings seemed to be sort of fluffy. Not feathery exactly, but not really insect wings. Its jaws opened sort of like a cat's, revealing teeth like sewing needles. Sort of like a spider but far, far worse. And its legs, my goodness, thick as Laura's finger and about as hairy as a dog, whatever it was had quite the grippers. Blegh. After the butterfly thing almost smacked into her, Laura decided she'd had enough of outside for the time being. Then after being hopelessly underfoot for some time, one of her older coworkers, whom she guessed had probably been there the longest, got tired of her and told her to go outside and bring back any plant in the area that wasn't already on the list. So, taking her tablet and watching where she was going only about half the time as she searched for undocumented plants, she did actually find something new, something purple and sticky and smelled kinda funny and Laura really didn't want to touch it. Instead, she snapped a pic of it and uploaded it to what had basically become a group chat amongst her coworkers and asked if 1) they'd seen it and 2) she ought to bring it back. The majority of the answers, based on her description of the plant, were resounding NOs, so the Purple Stickem stayed where it was. Probably for the best, as Laura guessed it was toxic, if Verenthian life used the same 'bright color, stay away!' thing as Earth life. What she really wanted was to be out exploring, though definitely not in a million years by herself. The amount of things she didn't know about was staggering, and there were probably more things that could - and would - eat her out there than she could document in her entire life. Yeah, no thanks. Laura'd rather wait around a few more hours than only live a few more hours. What if that big ol butterfly thing was actually just a baby, and there was some queen out there just waiting to devour a human? Even bigger no thanks. Eventually Laura opted to stay just outside her building, mostly just looking for little bugs, none of which looked like the ones she knew so well. Hmm, maybe Verenthia didn't have any bugs like aphids, cutworms, or whiteflies. Wouldn't that be wonderful! Laura may just take carnivorous butterflies over battling with bugs for her plants. Now, being outside doing very little and looking for bugs did make her feel like a kid, and a very out-of-place one at that, but it was better than wandering off and getting eaten by something. After a bit, Laura guessed her new research partner would be there soon, which actually gave her a good reason to be outside just looking for bugs. |
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I would totally look forward to seeing it! Should totally make a whole adopt world together based off this xD Lumi = what they call their bioluminescent lights Florascintilla Blossomspark or BlossomSpark flower = A vibrant flower with many layers of petals that make it look like a dangerous mouth full of merged colours of reds, oranges and yellows. If you manage to extract the pollen of this flower it is great for healing. At nighttime, the flower glows, the glow looks a lot like it's on fire. Xinac = A beetle like thing with 8 legs and four eyes, its outer shell much like a Christmas beetles. Kyron BloomSpark | HallowSweet tribe | 24 | Verenthian 'Ver' The sound of liquid woke me, my eyes slowly cracking open, Nax blinding me with her rays. Slowly I pealed myself off the forest floor, my jaw cracking with a yawn. I combed my fingers through my hair and got to my feet, reaching for my satchel beside me. I looked down, realising that my satchel was wet. Seems my flask leaked, I sighed. I needed to collect more water on the way to Virentia settlement, from memory, I was only a mile or so away. My tail flicked with irritation, my chief told me to go to Virentia without stopping, probably because he knew of my tendency to get distracted easily.
Possibly the reason why he called me 'scatter-brain' I yawned again, lifting my arms over my head and stretching long. I looked around my camping area, the only sign I was here was the flattened Goosehair grass.
My feet skimmed the Goosehair grass below me, the nutrient filled soil in which it grew sticking to my dew-slick feet. My tail swung calmly behind me, my Lumi travelling slowly to show my mood. I sucked in a breath of relief, my feet never growing sore as Virentia slowly came into view. It's unfamiliar grey sheen like a spot of ugliness in my homeland, I scoffed. It was nothing compared to this spot of wild beauty, it made me wonder what they made their own home look like.
Despite my disgust, I was quite excited to meet the humans, let alone work among them. I had only seen the weirdly small coloured creatures from afar, standing a good 500 steps away as my Chief spoke to their leader, creating one of the first treaties between HallowSweet tribe and the Virentia colony. And I was more then enthusiastic to meet one up close! Apparently the one I would be working with is fresh from 'Earth' their planet. As planned, I found the small clean stream that stood in the path to Virentia, lowering my flask to the smooth rapids my eyes caught on a vibrant flower, its colours attracting my irises more then any other flower could manage. A Florascintilla Blossomspark, or BlossomSpark flower. A potent healing flower from the territory of which my ancestors used to live on, where my own Bloodline got its name. I waited for my flask to fill before sealing it and packing it back in my satchel, stepping over the steam and crouching down. My eyes caught on the beautiful reds, oranges and yellows that merged on to its many petals like a water brush painted over it, forging them into a colourful sunset. I couldn't help it, it's colours drew me in, trapping my mind as I could only just stare at it. Perhaps this would be a good gift to give to my new partner! They would just love to study it! The thought of the humans drew me back out of the trance I was in. I looked up, Nax was starting to lift towards the line of land that would swallow her soon. I frowned, how long was I sitting here? Staring?
I shook my head, I needed to go now. Emptying my satchel, tucking my flask under my belt and hoping it would stay there, I started to carefully dig around the BlossomSpark flower, moving the flower and a great handful of rich soil into the woven satchel. I sighed, happy when the flower showed no signs of wilting. Grateful that the transplant went well, I started off in long strides, cradling the satchel in my right hand. I moved into a speedy jog, hoping to get to Virentia before darkness started to show. - I stood just out front of the settlement, watching a group of 4 humans interact, fascination filling me. I blinked and looked down, the BlossomSparks petals started to let off a warm glow, I looked skyward, seeing Nax start to disappear for the night. I surged forward, walking towards the humans, my woven cloak slung over one shoulder.
"Excuse me, um, I am here to help your settlement! I was assigned a partner due to the HallowSweet tribe treaty, could you possibly show me the way?" I asked, a smile on my face as I spoke, it was my first time speaking to humans! Except... all they did was stand there and stare up at me, their mouths moving with a foreign language. A foreign language I only knew some of. Then I remembered, I just spoke to them in my own language. "oh.. P-parner?" I tried 'Oh crap, did I say that right?' I thought lifting my left hand to scratch at my head, hoping to remember. Luckily the humans recognised who I was and why I was here, one of the small females smiled and gestured for me to follow. The smaller human lead me throughout the settlement, soon enough I was led to a small building, a really darn small humans female with red locks and paler skin looking at a Xinac. I nodded my thanks to the female human who led me here and turned to my partner. Nax, now almost fully sunken under the horizon and Luna starting to show her face.
The flower in my hands was now fully bathed in its firey glow. I approached her the woman, smiling, I tapped on her shoulder. "Parner!" I said, lifting the flower in my hands, "BlossooomSark... gif" I couldn't help, I was totally excited now! This was amazing! Meeting my human partner! |
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(Ooh, you know Imma be drawing those too! xD) Laura Ingalls Laura was about to poke the odd bug she'd found, with its too many legs and too many eyes, when a shadow stretched across the ground in her vision and someone tapped her on the shoulder. Probably a good thing that she didn't poke the bug, anyway. She stood and was met with a rather, no, scratch that, very tall stranger, whom she immediately realized was her new partner. He was sorta cute in a way, and his smile was infectious. Smiling back, Laura was going to ask about the bug, but then he presented the most stunning flower Laura'd ever seen, and any thought of the bug fled her mind. "Oh wow," She whispered. Earth had a few types of bioluminescent flowers, though they weren't naturally accourring, instead were genetically modified, but they didn't come close to this. Laura accepted the flower, carefully so as not to damage it, and smiled in thanks, then decided to try what little of his language she remembered, having studied a little bit of it before leaving Earth for Verenthia. Most of his language wasn't exactly well documented or translated as of yet, though there were several highly skilled linguistic specialists workign with Verenthians to learn the foreign language. Thank you. My name Laura. You? Was about all she could manage, but it ought to be enough. (sorry it's shorter, 500+ words is frustratingly difficult to maintain every post x'D) |
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(All good, I understand dialogue dosent like long posts xD) Kyron BloomSpark | HallowSweet tribe | 24 | Verenthian 'Ver' I watched the small woman stand, her gazes slowly inspecting me as it rose to my face. Goodness, she was short. The female human's fingers grazed against mine as she accepted the BlossomSpark flower, staring at it. I don't blame her one bit, it's a excellent flower with even better purposes, shame it was rare though. I listened to her talk in my language, it was rough, but it was enough to get the message over, I will take supreme pleasure in teaching her properly! "Kyron. Kyron BloomSpark, of the HallowSweet tribe, I am so grateful you speak my language! Your language is not my best" I said chuckling, a sparkling smile plastered on my lips, my eyes sparkling with the same smile in turn. I looked down at the BlossomSpark flower in her hands, "Sorry, I don't know if I pronounced it right, but that is a BlossomSpark flower, a rare flower that grew in my place of my ancestors tribe!"
My lumi seemed to be going crazy, speeding wildly in excitement, making a wide circle with the radius of at least 5 metres glow brightly, defying Luna's own light. My tail whipped calmly in the purple Goosehair grass, the blades of purple tickling my bare feet. I glanced down at my feet for a split seconds before looking back up, my fangs showing in my smile, "I look forward to teaching you my world! Though I have to admit while we are on travels, you will have to stay close, not all tribes agree that interaction with humans to be a good thing." I lifted my hands and gave the woman a cheery thumbs up, my eyebrows lifted. The Lumi around my eyes making my own irises to glow with luminous blue. |
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Heavy Downpours, Flood Warning
