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Nyaha
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 |  Subject: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage  Mon Feb 02, 2015 2:51 pm | |
| As the morning light shone into the underground abode from the entrance at the far side of the room, the young woman lifted the long strap of her large, brown bag and set it over her left shoulder, the bag itself coming to rest at her right hip. She gave herself a once-over in the cracked mirror she'd salvaged from an unfortunate meal site in the forest, where some people had doubtlessly been attacked by one of the fearsome giant predators of the land. Her long, brown hair was brushed, the blue and red scales of the snake tail she had in place of legs were polished, and her bare c-cup breasts were perky as ever. Carefully, she lifted her arms up over her head and placed the floppy, black, felt beret her mother had given to her before she left to see the world on her head, making sure it sat tight enough that it wouldn't fall off easy, but not so tight it messed up her hair. And...There. She was ready.
Beryl slithered out of her den, weaving between the roots of the huge Felarya-sized tree her burrow was located under. The morning sun's light shone in her face, forcing her to lift a hand over her eyes. She looked all around her. So many directions she could pick, and no way to know what awaited in each one! With a confident huff and a smile of excited anticipation, she set forth.
Today was the day she began her Quest for the Ultimate Boobage.
((So this is just a silly little idea I cooked up to play with while waiting for all the other RPs to get rolling again. In this RP, there's not going to be any one GM, or plot. Instead, everything will be decided by the players, which includes me as well. I think I'll start this slow, and make it mostly character interaction-based instead of a big, magical adventure, but maybe that'll develop out of whatever happens in the beginning.
Here's how it's going to work: Anyone who's interested may post one character biography, as detailed or basic as you like, in a spoiler in this thread. They can be giant, human-sized, tiny, predatory, safe, or whatever, as long as they're female. I'll pick one, either at random, or because I fancy it at the time, and that player will be allowed to join the RP. Nobody else. But, after Beryl has some interaction with that character, I'll either a) open it up for anyone to join in any way they want, but each person will only be allowed to control one character/animal/machine/element of probable events at a time, or b) pick another character from a second candidate submission for Beryl to interact with, with the first character either tagging along or being left behind as she chooses, but in the latter case, the player who played her may not re-submit for the second draw.
Again, this is mostly just to pass the time until the other RPs pick up again. With that in mind, there will be one stipulation: If you're someone who's already in another/several other RPs on this forum and have been too busy to post in them, you are NOT welcome here. Don't get me wrong, I'm always for the more the merrier, but it'll kind of defeat the purpose of this RP if it ends up being held up waiting on someone to post. So go get your life stuff in order, post on the other RPs you're involved in, and then maybe we'll talk. Other than that, pretty much anything goes in this RP once it gets going. It'll be an experiment, an exercise in rolling with the punches. ^_^ So let's just try to enjoy ourselves and not worry too much about rules and whether or not somethings OP or a mary-sue. Although respecting other players would be nice, so the usual 'no autohitting/godmodding/assuming another person's post' stuff still applies. ^^;)) | |
|  | | Bandur Khan
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Mon Feb 09, 2015 3:32 pm | |
| ((I think... I don´t get all of it, but one Thing is for sure: I am only busy waiting for all the other Guys DOING something. So here is a Character, that perhaps would be fitting:)) - The Raven Angel:
Name: Marlo Armstrong St.Michael
Race: Angel (of a Sort)
Height: 184 cm
Weight: 78 kg
Skin Colour: rosy
Hair Colour(s): black and white
Eye Colour: green
The Paths of the Lord are inscrutable.
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If anyone would ask, why her - this would be the mostly given Answer.
Yes, Marlo is an Angel. And no one was more surprised than herself, as it happened.
Where Ivy is nice and decent - she is a swearing and cursing, cigar smoking Gun Nut, who fights her Way around with bare Fists, if she needs to. Marlo is a Pro at MMA. And she is as strong as some Shire Horses would be.
Her Guns... never run out of Bullets - because this is the Will of the Lord.
Even if it is a Toy Gun she picks up - the Moment she pulls the Trigger all ballistic Hell breaks loose. Everything she touches can and will be a Helluva Weapon in Marlo´s Hands. Because... Marlo is a Gun Angel, a Raven Angel - a deep black winged Nemesis, as bad as some Succubi, if she needs to be.
Once she had a `Job to accomplish´ in Negav - but somehow her Boss seems to refuse to take her back for now...
So now she stays there, working for everyone who provides her with the Things she needs - and with Cigars and Booze. Marlo´s Drinking Skills are as legendary as her Fighting Habits. And if there is nobody around to blow up a bit - why not blowing up Yourself a Bit? With some `Rocket Fuel´ warming Your Belly this World doesn´t look so bad at all, You know...
And after realizing what this interesting World (a World, where an Angel is far not the strangest Sight) mostly `is made of´, Marlo decided to learn about the `Art of Vore´ - because sometimes it is good to know all about the innermost Desires (or Fears) of Others. And Marlo must admit - she likes it.
Coming originally from Tierra Sancta Marlo knows Ivy and Shelley quite well - and she also knows how to collapse her black Wings. So normally Marlo wears an old Leather Trenchcoat, chequered Blouses and sturdy Cargo Trousers - but she prefers the tight fitting ones. Then some Boondockerz and You have a happy Marlo (which is a very rare Sight). But still - with her hard-looking Eyes, her mostly shown main Expression, her Behaviour and all of her Body Language You would think she could be the Ex-Member of some Special Ops Unit.
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But in her free Times she is some real Fun Person - in her own Way. You can accomplish nearly anything - Marlo will back You up. If You can persuade her to do so, that is...
Her `supernatural´ Abilities are to transform any Item into a terrifying Weapon (as if she wasn´t terrifying enough herself) - and to vanish on the Spot - to reappear somewhere else. These are Gifts deeply implanted into her celestial DNA - therefore they can´t be taken away.
So perhaps I can do something - besides growing Moss on my Butt.))
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| | | | Jormungdang
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Thu Mar 05, 2015 1:18 pm | |
| - The Crystal Naga:
Name Jor Tellervo Age: (appears to be 20) Gender: Female Species: Giant Naga/Crystal Elemental Height: (10 ft tall/ 30 ft tail to front) Normal form: 100 ft tall/ 720 feet tail to front Appearance: [img]  [/img] Perhaps the most striking thing about Jor is that she appears to be hewn from crystal, both soft and malleable and hard as diamonds depending on her mood. Her skin is a pale flush red, which compliments well her violet eyes and ruby lips. While her demeanor appears cold, and her stare slightly unnerving, this is merely the tip of the iceberg. Underneath, Jor is a roiling sea of emotion. It merely takes the right person to chip away her layers and allow her to express herself freely. Jor’s upper half is that of a athletically built woman, moderately curvy. Her lower half is that of a red scaled snake, that is also made of crystal. History: There is a small village somewhere in the mountains, hidden within the valleys, buried under a pile of ash. The windmill's sails that once ran, now hang forlorn and flap in the wind. The houses frames are charred black and frail, once structures tall and strong that stood against the elements. Charred wood shows visible scars on every building. Even the earth is cracked, laying undisturbed under a fine blanket of ash. There is only one place in this forsaken village that appears to be regularly maintained. A small house, untouched on the farthest edge of the village's walls, overlooking what appears to be a graveyard. But, I'm getting ahead of myself in this narration of a painful story. Now then, close your eyes and imagine a time when this village prospered. The village was a training ground for those who wished to learn the ways of unarmed combat and weapon smithing and followed a series of strict codes set down within a codex kept by the elder of the village. Now within this village, there was a small girl named Jor who did well enough in her studies and followed the codex to the letter. She lived is a small house near the village walls and spent many days training. She was considered an expert in the unarmed combat style they practiced yet despite that dreamed of climbing the ranks and achieving the title of Master. Yet that dream would remain unfulfilled for the next part of her pained history would ensure that there would be no one to pass on the title. One may ask, what is the point of hiding a village in a valley in the mountains and then ensuring that the members knew how to fight. This was because, within the codex there were hints of greater powers and greedy men and woman would do anything to get their hands on the codex. So far, the village had been successful in fending off the attacks of the individuals who had attempted to possess the book. Yet those spurned individuals formed a group in order to finally possess that codex and attain all it had to offer. They put the village under siege and then Iria witnessed a hell on earth. The crops withered and died, the animals died of starvation and rotted, the members of the village turned on each other in order to scrounge for any scraps they could and the constant night attacks kept everyone on edge. Everyday however, Jor survived and everyday, she cursed the enemy even more. She would carry that rage forever. Finally, the enemy broke through the village's defenses and stormed in. The weakened, villager could not put up a struggle and began to fall one by one. Fires blazed and spread as the villagers fought bravely to protect their home, Iria fought with them before two sword thrusts would send her toppling to the ground. She stared at the sky as the ash began to blanket everything, countless curses spewing forth in her rage. This fact drew the attention of one of the citizens who heard her and fled with her to the sanctuary inside a cave near the village where the codex was kept. Noticing her critical condition and others in similar situations the elder sought to use the codex to save his people. The villagers prepared their entombment within the crystal as the codex instructed and were surprised to find it accept them. Iria in her pain, stumbled away from the rest of the group and fell into a vein of crystal that was discreetly hidden from the rest. This would turn out to be fortunate for their enemies would find them later and enraged by the burning of the codex to prevent it from falling into their hands, proceed to kill everyone they could find and shatter their crystals. And so the last surviving member of a long dead clan lay dormant. The crystal felt her life-force waning, and mistakenly believing that it was a part of the crystal that was dying invaded her cells to reform them with its own, changing her from a mere naga to something more. An elemental she became, and when the crystal had fully been absorbed into her body, she awoke swearing to herself that she would seek revenge for everything that had occurred. Abilities: Possesses utter control of the crystal that forms her body and can change its durability, absorbance and other properties. For example, she could cause some of her blood to fall on some unsuspecting prey, and from there crystal could erupt to engulf them or pierce them depending on the particular properties she has decided upon. Can also build new bodies from her crystal allowing her to shrink if she must. Lastly, she also possesses the Predator Sense common to people of her species, allowing her to sense out her prey.
Here's my application. | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Fri Mar 06, 2015 4:32 am | |
| Guess I'll also apply for this. My Naga Menial would be a perfect match for Beryl, but since that already happened in a previous RP, it's probably a bit redundant. So! I'll throw a Copyneko into the mix instead, here is her bio:
- Spoiler:
Name: Copyneko [Aimi].
Species: Demi-chimera.
Base humanoid: Neko.
Special traits: Scales on face, chest, top of the arms, breasts and sides of the hip; gills; slightly reptilian tongue; secondary set of breasts; tertiary and quaternary sets of nipples; tail flattened at the end.
Age: Unknown [62].
Sex: Female.
Height: 5 feet, 8 inches (1.73 metres).
Hair: (L) Light brown, with white highlights.
Eyes: Ruby.
Predation: Safe.
Clothing preference: Dressed.
At first sight, this curious character appears to be a Neko, however, upon closer inspection, you'd notice that those brownish, orange or yellow things covering some parts of her face and arms are scales, not fur. Also, she seems to have a suspicious bulge under each of her breasts, and her tail flattens and widens strangely a bit towards the end. Besides those visually noticeable characteristics, she sports some other non-Neko traits, like the exit of a gill system just beneath her armpits, and a cat tongue that turns smooth and forked near the tip.
Copyneko is, in fact, a human-sized Demi-chimera. This realization normally results in confusion and fear, and people tend to avoid her because of the infamous powers of her race. His could prove annoying, but she doesn't show that she's affected by it. As all Demi-chimeras, Copyneko doesn't talk. The communication would normally be telepathic, but she wouldn't even communicate that way, and her interactions with other people are what have earned her that name.
Whenever she's addressed, she'd just repeat whatever was said. If the person insists, then Copyneko will also imitate the person's movements, gestures and accent. Breaking her telepathic silence to talk, these are the only moments she can actually communicate, though people not normally understand, at least consciously. The reason is simple, Copyneko cannot alter the words she says, but she will alter the tone slightly to indicate her basic feelings; anger, annoyance, joy, willingness... and she would accompany it with a faint, hard to notice body gesture.
The reason for these imitations is unknown, and she probably doesn't know herself. In her earliest memory, she was already alone. She didn't know her parents, what happened to them and didn't even recognize where she was. She also had the impulse of imitating the people around her whenever she met anyone, whether it was tiny, human or giant-sized. Not being able to say even her name, word started to spread. Of a strange copycat that would never talk, of a monster that for a Neko could pass. Copyneko is what to her they call, and she answers diligently to that.
Her personality is as much of a mystery as her objectives. People that would play pranks on her soon found out it wasn't that good for their health, while those that could actually get the feeling of what she wanted to tell say that she is kind-hearted and would really like to make friends. She has been known to protect the party she's in when they got attacked, making a good spectacle at that, so that last part about making friends could be true. However, she's also known to join and ditch groups of adventurers randomly, as if she was looking for something.
As it has been said, Copyneko would imitate every movement or action of the creature who's attention she has. She would obviously not be able to imitate, for example, a mage casting a spell or a giant predator trying to swallow her, so, for that matter, she has a small trick. Copyneko is a great user of illusion magic, and can give form almost perfectly to whatever she thinks about. Using this skill, she can recreate a fireball being launched or she herself trying to gobble up the giant predator, surprising him. It's obviously just an illusion, so she has to actually deal with the spell that was launched or the predator's mouth if it wasn't taken aback. This is done in the precise instant with the luck-shifting ability common for all Demi-chimeras, making the spell disperse the exact moment it clashes with the illusionary spell or just avoiding the predator by a hair's breadth. The resulting scene for the onlookers would be one just as expected of Copyneko, where she copies every single movement of the other party, even becoming giant at times.
The luck-shifting ability she has isn't all-powerful though, so Copyneko prefers not to use it if it isn't totally necessary. This is because the more it is used, the less precise it becomes. The process could be described as "betting your luck to change the target's luck" and although it is done instantly, it can be very draining. What comes after using this skill would be seen as some kind of "luck gathering", feeding on the decisions of the creatures in her surroundings to fine-tune her luck-shifting. For reference, after using her race's infamous "bad luck curse" (not a curse, really) on someone, she'd have to spend around six hours tuning her ability on average. Needless to say, the more creatures she has around or the higher risk the decision is, the sooner her ability will be back to normal.
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| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Fri Mar 06, 2015 8:13 am | |
| (Okay, three players seems like a nice pool to choose from. Instead of doing it on a whim, I think I'll let chance decide who gets to go first! Go, Spinner! First to three wins gets to go first!
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It appears the winner is Copyneko! ^_^ Marlo and Jor both reached two spins, but then Copy came from behind with three spins in a row! Astounding! O.o I'll wait for you to post first. It could just be Copy going about some activity or daily routine, whatever she happens to be doing.) | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sat Mar 07, 2015 1:19 pm | |
| (O.o I'd swear I looked at this yesterday night and there wasn't anything new. Okay, let's see what Copy could be doing out there...)
Copyneko: *She is out in the middle of Tolmeshal Forest, some way off west of Safe Harbour, as the sun is starting to set with an unusually yellow tone, instead of the regular shades of red it usually produces. A small campfire with a cloth bench nearby would be comfortably set close to a tree trunk, but nothing else. Her gear and sleeping place were hidden close, but out of casual view. There was a carcass of a fallen tree in the vicinity, and a bit of tugging and some luck shifting was enough to form and enclosed space between it and two big, broken branches. She had quickly learned that sleeping next to the place where you cooked your food wasn't a good idea, even if the warmth of the fire was tempting.
For the time being, she has left her small sac and travelling robe safe in her sleeping spot and is swiftly climbing up a tree with her Neko-like agility, her aim being a few fruits she has spotted above. Her garment is long and tight and silent with her movements, and her tail sways here and there to keep balance as she climbs.* | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sat Mar 07, 2015 3:05 pm | |
| Beryl let out a heavy sigh as she looked upward through the trees. How could the sun be setting already, she thought?! The one day she's actually looking for people to meet and nobody's around! What's that about? She'd been so determined to find people with boobies to assess in a super-professional manner that she'd neglected to find some dinner for herself. Thus, naturally, when the smell of a campfire reached her nostrils, she was captivated.
She slithered in the direction the smell was coming from, and soon happened upon a lit campfire, with a bench with a cloth on it next to it, both close to the trunk of a large tree. She investigated the fire to see if anything was cooking, and also looked around, but not up, for whoever had made the fire in the first place. | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sat Mar 07, 2015 8:18 pm | |
| The campfire had nothing being cooked yet, though it had the necessary instruments for doing so nearby. Copyneko would look down at Beryl from the trees, having noticed that something had approached her campfire below. Strangely, it wasn't anything big this time, although it being a Naga meant that it may still be dangerous. She looks around for something other than the fruits to throw down, and quickly finds the answer in a branch growing a few cones. She grabs one and lets it fall down, aiming for an area near the Naga, but still far enough not to mess up with her aim and end up hitting her. If she didn't react to just one, Copyneko would throw up to two more before giving up. | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sat Mar 07, 2015 9:46 pm | |
| Beryl was disappointed in the lack of food being cooked. She then noticed the cooking tools nearby. Nobody would leave an unused fire going unattended, she thought. She was about to slither off to look for the owner when she heard something hit the ground behind her. She twisted her torso around and scanned the ground, and her observant artist's eyes noticed the pine cone. The lifted it up with the tip of her tail and then passed it to her left hand. She then looked up to where it came ostensibly came from.
(I'll give a post for Copy to react, rather than assume Beryl would immediately see her. Also, what size are these trees, standard or Felarya?) | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sun Mar 08, 2015 5:21 am | |
| (The tree she's climbing is Felarya size, but the fruit is in a low branch that looms over a tall, but normal-sized pine tree, where she got the cone from)
Copyneko's clothes were made to be stealthy and silent, so Beryl would have a hard time seeing her in the darkening environment and against the green and brown mesh of branches and leaves extending above her. She would, though, notice her gleaming Neko eyes as they reflect the campfire's light. Beryl would then see a few small words appearing in the lower left area of her vision, not intruding in her sight, but readable enough for her to understand. The colour was a deep ruby, and the letters were written with a simple and slightly italicized calligraphy.
<<Good night, Naga. May I ask what are you doing around here? This is my camp, but if your intentions are safe, I could allow you to stay. Also, before you talk, beware of saying the word "you". Take a moment to think about sentences that don't address me directly or I'll have to leave. I don't want to fall down from this height.>> | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sun Mar 08, 2015 10:59 am | |
| Though not obstructive, the words in her vision were incredibly distracting, causing her to abandon her investigation of the tree in favour of trying to center the words in her vision, first by looking down and to the left, and then turning her head to the left while tilting it. When that didn't work, she simply started rubbing her eyes, while letting out an aggravated moan. She didn't bother to try to actually read what it said. | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sun Mar 08, 2015 1:37 pm | |
| Copyneko would be surprised for a moment when he saw the Naga's reaction, wondering what happened to her. Then, when she notices she's trying to rub her eyes, she realizes and makes the illusionary words disappear. She would instead make the words appear in the form of phantasms, ethereal-looking words floating in mid air but with an actual tangible presence if the Naga tried to touch them. They would still have the same colour and style, as well as the same message as the time she had written then in the Naga's vision. | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sun Mar 08, 2015 8:17 pm | |
| Beryl stopped rubbing her eyes for a moment and blinked a few times, and checked to see if the weird letters had gone away. When she saw that they had, she once again looked around for the cause and soon saw the deep red words again. Now that she could center them in her vision, they weren't nearly as disconcerting. She gave them a read before responding.
"Okay, um...Ehhhhhhhhhhh..."
She droned on for several moments as she carefully formulated her answer in her mind.
"Ehhhhhhhhh....well, I'm hungry, and I smelled the fire so I thought something might be cooking and I was hoping maybe y-- ...blank would be nice enough to share...blank're food with me. Except blank don't have any. Sooooo...do blank need help getting some?" | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Mon Mar 09, 2015 2:04 pm | |
| Copyneko would smile at the somewhat clumsy attempts of the Naga to follow her demands,but they proved good enough as they didn't have any effect on her. She writes again, <<Unless you can climb up here in a second, it's okay. Just keep the fire alive and I'll be down with a branch of fruits soon enough.>> and with that she continues expertly climbing up the giant branch till she reached the fruit. Each of them easily exceeded a melon in size, but more than half of it was used up by the seed inside. She proceeds to cut the smaller branches they are growing out from and ties them together in a single, heavy bundle that she secures on her back before carefully starting the descent. | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Mon Mar 09, 2015 2:20 pm | |
| Beryl, meanwhile, had turned her attention to the fire as asked. She didn't know anything about keeping a fire going besides 'toss in more flammable stuff', and it seemed big enough already to her so she simply watched it. Such a warm, flamey light...She felt her eyes starting to get heavy, and soon enough she let out a yawn. She wanted to curl up around it and enjoy the heat on her scales, but a pang of hunger wrenched her attention away from her comfort. She turned and looked up the tree once more, then realized she hadn't any idea what to look for; the red letting from before had distracted her away from determining who's fire this actually was. | |
| | | | Ilceren
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Mon Mar 09, 2015 5:49 pm | |
| Copyneko would have spent the time the Naga had been half-dozing off smartly, having reached the ground as Beryl was trying to look up to the trees once again. As she got closer, the light of the fireplace would make it easier to spot her, as well as the rustles of leaves. She was wearing a tight, dark green top with long sleeves that reached their hands and were attached to her two middle fingers in a very spellcaster-like fashion, complemented by a fitting leather jacket dotted with small utility pockets. Her pants were a bit looser, but still dark and long-legged. Her feet were dressed with closed sandals, apparently hand-made, which didn't look too comfortable at first sight. Not that a Naga like Beryl might know.
She would close in swiftly with a small smile and bows lightly to the Naga. Then, she makes a gesture as if drawing in the air and some more letters would take form, thus showing the Naga that she was the one writing. <<I'd tell you my name, but I don't want you to use it since it's no good either. May I ask yours instead? I also hope you aren't too hungry, these fruits aren't too filling and my backup rations are running low.>> She would tell her, popping one of the fruits out of the branches on her back and throwing it to Beryl. | |
| | | | Nyaha
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Tue Mar 10, 2015 8:13 pm | |
| Beryl snatched the fruit out of the air with her right hand while staring at the neko before her. She'd been quite startled when she approached at ground level, having been quite certain she was in the tree and not having seen her descend from it. After a few more moments of stunned silence, she broke into a wide smile.
"Ohay, y-- Er, blank can't talk, can blank?! Just like my other neko friend! Do y-- blank know her? Are nekos as a species just more prone to speech disorders? Also I'm Beryl. Thank blank for the food." | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Wed Mar 11, 2015 6:06 am | |
| Copyneko would nod to the Naga's first question, it was true she couldn't speak, at least not by herself. She then takes out a notepad and a pencil from one of her pockets, writing in it instead of using her magic now. It was quite costly to create phantasms, and since Beryl seemed to be annoyed when writing directly into her vision, it was best this way.
She shows Beryl the notebook, then hands it to her if she indeed wants to write. It will read <<Nice to meet you, Beryl, you're welcome. I'm afraid I don't know of a mute Neko, sorry. As for me, I am not a Neko. Look closer. Also, if you'd like to write instead of speaking, you can use my notebook. You can address me normally in text, only speech makes a strange effect on me.>> When Beryl tries to inspect her, she would stick out her tongue, revealing a hybrid of a cat's tongue with and elongated, smooth, forked tip, more akin to a reptile than a Neko. Looking closely, she might also notice that the places over Copyneko's skin that looked like fur-covered areas were really strange-shaped scales with orangish, brown or dark yellow tones.
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Wed Mar 11, 2015 11:42 am | |
| Upon closer inspection, Beryl did indeed notice these things! How interesting, she thought as she absently bit into the fruit she'd caught earlier. She then took the writing things from the nek-- er...whatever it was in front of her, and began writing, holding the pencil with her tail and the notepad with her left hand. Once she was done, she handed the things back.
<<So what should I call you if I can't use your name and you're not a neko?>> the new note read. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Wed Mar 11, 2015 5:53 pm | |
| Copyneko would take the notepad back, writing her answer. <<If you agree to talk on paper, I can give you my name. Well, the way people call me, at least. It's Copyneko. I am a Demi-chimera, I hear.>> After returning the pad to the Naga, she takes a look around before approaching the fireplace. She takes out a neatly enveloped piece of meat, hidden underneath the false bedding, and proceeds to cut it with her claws and set the pieces to the fire. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Wed Mar 11, 2015 8:58 pm | |
| Beryl was almost finished reading when she smelled the telltale scent of meat being cooked, and turned to see what this Copyneko was doing. She let out a squeal of delight at the prospect of tender, cooked meat, and couldn't hold back a giddy giggle either. She then began writing her response while quickly chomping down the last of the fruit she'd been given. After a few moments of writing, she handed the tools back to Copyneko.
<<Copyneko sounds dumb, and it's not even accurate. What if I called you something cute, like Charlene? Would you like that better? Also what would happen if I spoke your name which isn't even really a name at all out loud? Are you cursed? I'm cursed, too. I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours!>> | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Thu Mar 12, 2015 5:09 am | |
| <<Ooh, curse competition, is it? My name IS accurate in that it describes the effects of my curse. I can't talk, and I'm forced to imitate the people that address me, words and gestures. I look like a Neko at first sight, too, so there, copycat -> CopyNeko. My curse seems to recognize when people address me, so using a "you", or any way of naming me gets to trigger it. Maybe not the first time, but it will not much later. Plurals or indeterminate subjects work well. "Us", "They", "Someone", and so long seem to be ignored by the curse.>>
After she writes this, she starts taking some of the thin pieces of meat out of the fire. She offers some to Beryl, but there are no dishes, they are thin enough to be eaten in one bite and avoid need for extra tools. Copyneko would have left the fruit branches close by, reachable by both, and she would pick one of the fruits and alternatively take bites of fruit and meat. She would keep adding some more meat to the fire, but she would eventually stop, it probably not being enough to sate Beryl's hunger. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Thu Mar 12, 2015 2:24 pm | |
| After taking the note tools in her right hand and tail, she takes the meat in her left and and begins taking small bites as she reads. It doesn't take her long to both finish the meat and the note, and began writing her reply. After a moment more, she handed it back to Copyneko.
<<Oh, that makes sense. So it's not the name that matters, it's just that the person addresses you verbally. Would "blank" have stopped working around it after a while, too? Also, my curse is that I can't eat anything that's moving. Any foreign movement in my body will make me hurl. Some witch cursed my mom after she tried to eat her so that'd happen to her firstborn. I get around it with magic, though, so it's probably not as debilitating as yours.>> | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sat Mar 14, 2015 8:10 pm | |
| <<That's right. In fact, I was surprised when it didn't stop working at the second or third sentence. It was probably your struggling not to say "you" that interfered with the spell, unable to determine if you really were addressing me.
About your curse... does that mean you do eat things alive? Since you say you can get around it with magic...>>
She writes this and returns to eating the fruit on her hands, having already finished with her share of the meat, and leaning on the Naga to see what she was writing. | |
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| | Subject: Re: Beryl and the Quest for Ultimate Boobage Sun Mar 15, 2015 12:00 pm | |
| Beryl continued writing and eating at the same time via her three limbs, focusing on the meat a little more than the fruit.
<<Yeah, sometimes. Not you, though, you might have good boobies. I'm on a quest to find the best pair...>>
"In aaaaaaaall of Felarya!" Beryl said aloud while also writing it. | |
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