Young Writers Society

First person RPG.

The details? This is set up in medieval times, where dragons, unicorns, whatevers, are wandering around. And there's also the typical village full of typical people.

Nearby the village, there is a dragon. This dragon, being old and partially blind, decides that he is going to steal the prettiest girl around - a true princess - and then eat her alive.

Sound fun? I thought so too. Come up with your bios and then let's get this started!

I am the dragon.

Name: Muncy
Occupation: Dragon
Eye color: cloudy gray (remember, he's sort of blind.)
Scale color: cloudy gray, and he has some fungus between his toes that make his feet green.
Age: Very, very old.
Personality: a crab.
Favorite food: the king's royal deer.
Pasttimes: breathing fire over villages.

Bio:

After becoming a relatively old dragon, he's going through a midlife crisis. When he fails to burn up a village, he gets depressed, so he decides to prove to himself that he has as much spunk as he did when he was younger. Unfortunately, he's nearly blind, has exzema on his feet, and has to use cow's milk to make his feet feel better. How horrible!

So, he's at the end of his sanity. He will capture a maiden, if it's the last thing he does! (Which, knowing him, will be the last thing he does, lol).

Saden Sal'ar.
Occupation: Gryphon Defender
Eye Color: Green
Feather Pattern: Hawk.
Age: 43
Personality: Gryphon.
Favorite Food: The King's Royal Deer
Pasttimes: Killing bad people.

Bio: As a Defender, she patrols the area and solves conflicts on behalf of the King and augments local authorities. She mostly deals with the more magical species, where humans are not very respected.

She is also going through a mid-life crisis also, instead of killing bad guys at will, she now has to do all sorts of politically correct stuff.

Name: Stormsong Winterstone
Occupation: Smith, Jewler, Journyman
Eye Color: Grey
Skin: Tan.
Age: 124
Height: 4.5 feet
Hair Color: Brown, tied back in a pony tail
Beard: Long, braided on the left and right while the main beard flows down the middle
Personality: Grumpy dwarf.
Favorite Food: Red Meat
Pasttimes: Making something out of metal or wood

Bio: Born royalty of Winterstone, did not like the idea, left.
Became a Journeyman, helping people on my travels. Is an expert smith, jeweler and wood-worker.

Also, being royalty, he is undoubtedly trained in the arts of war, human sophistication, and possesses reading and writing skills.

Weakness: Beautiful things made of metal being destroyed in front of him. After the crying, the person cannot be forgiven.

*Muncy*

It first started when there was a chicken farm nearby. I, being hungry, decided to go catch the chickens and then systematically eat them one by one. This, I figured, would be an enjoyable experience. After all, chickens are a lot smarter than humans, thus dragons were able to communicate with them. Usually, they would scream in terror. But something was wrong.

This time, the chickens continued on with their pathetic lives. I roared; no response. I scratched my feet on the ground; still no response. I was getting desperate. "Hallo!" I cried out finally.

"Hiya Muncy!" they all clucked.

At least it was a response. "I'm going to eat you all!"

They all stared at me. And then they began to laugh. Yes, they began to laugh. I was humiliated.

"Well, aren't you scared?"

They laughed more.

Then, the dog came at me and growled, going straight toward my feet. I screamed in pain and took to the air.

It was then that I knew I would have to do something. Anything. This town, the chicken coop, everything would go.

(I don't think I can enter until Muncy fails, then Saden can come flying in.)

(OOC: Oops... okay, I'll get to it.)

*Muncy*

It was the dead of night when it happened. I had been planning it for a week. It had to be done smoothly... yet everyone would have to notice it. So when I finally swooped down, shadowing the moon from the villagers, I looked around quickly.

I had finally decided on something - I needed to steal a princess. In the stories, that was the only thing that really worked. And what did a princess look like? The most beautiful being in the land. Yes...

I swiveled my head, looking around. Nothing. This was not turning out well. I sighed and then looked again. Still nothing. There were plenty of girls lying in their beds, but none were so beautiful as what a princess ought to look like. I sighed, about to give up, until I saw her.

She was lovely.

No, she was beyond lovliness. She was lying on her bed, covers barely covering her beautiful, voluptious body. She turned over slightly, and I heard the bed give a tremendous squeak. Of course! She was the princess!

She was not in the best of conditions, mind you, but I ignored the rundown shack she was in and guessed she was in hiding. Yes... that was it. I picked her up, using my talons. Her eyes fluttered open. "Who are...AHHHHHHHHHHH!"

I felt her large, strong leg kick me in the nose. With a loud "oomph" I almost dropped her. Then, with a firmer grip, I squeezed her tightly. "Sorry, princess!" I said before flying into the night sky.

She was mine.

Name: Godferry Keln
Occupation:Knight
Clothing: A Steel Brest Plate a gold gauntlet on each arm an wearing chain mail vest
Eye Color:Blue
Skin:White
Age: 45
Height: 6.8
Hair Color: Short Black Hair
Beard: Short
Personality: Loves Tournaments Wenches an Chivalry
Favorite Food;Venison
Pastimes: Sword fighting

"I, Godferry Keln, had been giving the task of protecting the Princess from the Assassin who was around the court. I rode to the hut and walked in. Nobody was there. I had to find her or else it would be my head."

Fontroy, use good grammar. That entire post was a gigantic run on sentence. Fixed, it should read like this: "I, Godferry Keln, had been giving the task of protecting the Princess from the Assassin who was around the court. I rode to the hut and walked in. Nobody was there. I had to find her or else it would be my head."

*Begins thinking of the next post.*

~Saden Sal'ar~

I saw a smoke pillar to the west, meaning that I was needed. I changed my course and gained altitude. Some bandits had once tried to kill me by setting up a dummy fire. I smiled dreamily as I remembered how I killed them, with so much ease. I didn't even get scratched.

The smoke was coming from a castle. I entered the castle from the air and landed in a courtyard. I folded my wings and entered the castle.

I found my way to the throne room after I grabbed a idle page.

I looked around, then slapped my face; right their in front of my face was a large footprint.
Not just any... a Dragon one.

I rode back to the castle, to tell the king.

Name: Prince Blake
Occupation: being really mean for no apparent reason
Eye color: gold/blue
Skin color: pale
Age: 18
Personality: foxy and intelligent, but has badish grammar
Favorite food: hawks
Pasttimes: see occupation
height: 6ft 2 maybe growing
hair: raven black

Bio:
hansome prince who hates leaders and teams and loseing. He is from a nearby kingdom, out to... do bad things. For no reason! muhahaahahah!

Blake

"did you hear?"
"Hear what?" I asked the farmer impatiently.
"the princess was kidnapped by Muncy!"
"yeah right" I chuckled
"really!"
I paused to think, then I decided, "I am gona rescue her; see ya later."
But who is going to rescue her after I have? Muhahaahhaha!
I love saying that.
MMMMMMMMMMMMuhahahahahahahaHAHAAH

Name: Princess Amanda Lucille (Mandy)
Occupation: Sister to the Beautiful Princess
Eye color: Dark brown
Hair color: Dark brown
Age: 15
Personality: Silly, clumsy, your basic daydreamer
Pasttimes: Making up songs while she wanders through the castle and its gardens. Sometime she tries to balance on the garden walls while she does this, which has resulted in more than one broken arm. She has always wanted to meet a unicorn.

Bio: The second daughter of His Majesty, Mandy was always the forgotten princess-- not that she minded. She just figured she could leave all that boring stuff (like princes, jousts, court etiquette and fancy balls) to her elder sister. But now that her sister has been kidnapped by a fierce dragon (*cough*), her parents are beginning to believe she will be their heir. No more playing in the garden for Mandy! Now it's all rules, rules, rules. Unless of course, she can find her sister and return her to her rightful place as the dull princess with all the responsibilities.

How do I have a conversation with Mandy? Make it up or actually say something like hi Mandy and wait for a response?