Like Sxcriley just made but slightly different rules. I'll bold them.


Notes/Rules:
* For those who don't know what an RP is: it is role playing as anyone/anything you want and it forms a sort of story. this one will take place in a medieval setting so no technolgy but there's wizards and witches and knights and stuff
* If you want to metagame (say something not in the game) we'll use the double brackets ((like this)).
* If you are entering the role play for the first just describe how people see you when you enter.
* Be reasonable, like not make an invincible character or kill someone's character for no reason. It'll wreck the story.
* If you want to say something that's happening in the game but it's not something your character is doing put it in bold. Don't do something just to make everything work out for your character.

Name: Joan
Gender: Female
Age: can't tell
Look: Common looking clothing for a lower class female, maybe a bit loose fit though; unusually short hair but I have my hood up so you can't tell. Black hair and pale skin.


I am sitting alone at one of the tables eating soup and bread. One of the soldiers come up to my table and start asking me questions.

&quot;Excuse me Mame, we are looking for a thief who ran in here not 5 minutes ago. You are not here alone I assume; it's gonna be dark soon and it would not be safe especially with this criminal around.&quot;<br /><br />Post edited by: Steely Dan, at: 2008/01/22 12:18

*******How come no one will play with me?*********

Name: Mercury
Gender: Male
Age: Mid-twenties
Look: Typical lower class male, fairly chubby with jet black hair

I was minding my own business when some ignorant idiot full-on sprinted into me, knocking me to the floor. The person didn't even falter - just kept running. I got up, dusted myself off and walked over to the two soldiers that had just entered the bar. They seemed to be troubling someone. &quot;Is there a problem?&quot; I asked. They explained to me about the thief so I told them about the person that ran into me. &quot;What has he stolen?&quot; They said it was confidential so I started to wander off. I catched a glimpse of the thief and shouted to the soldiers. The thief turned round and started to sprint away...

((there - I 'played' with you ))

Post edited by: Batty_Ben, at: 2008/02/09 09:38<br /><br />Post edited by: Batty_Ben, at: 2008/02/09 09:41

Name: Pyotr
Duty: Soldier
Location: Tavern

Orders are orders, and they must be followed. The king wants this boy, and who am I to protest that he's just 13.

I barge in the door, shouldn't be hard to find a kid in a tavern. Or so I thought, these commoners can't even help me with this.

Gotta make this look legit, or the king will have my hyde is someone gets a whiff of what's going on. I ask for a thief, tell these fools he stole something. After a while they tell me he went out the back door, into the alley. I'm told it's a dead end.

Great, time to get the king what he wants. I step out the door, see this kid, shaking, couldn't believe my eyes. He was......................