Prospitans & Dersites RP

[MustLoveCats]

This is an RP that, as the name suggests, you RP in Prospit and Derse. Below is the form to create your player and start RPing.

Occupation(choose one): Prospitan, Prospit Dreamer, Dersite, Derse Dreamer
First & Last Name
Age
Likes
Dislikes
More info

And you're ready to RP! First of all, let's get a list of players. The name in []'s is the screen name of the person who can command the player, and the letters in ()'s are the player's initials, so may call them by that in the command section.

Sorry for not updating in a while!

And to answer your question, AbsolutelyAngelic, yes, trolls are allowed, but they must have an occupation of eighter Derse Dreamer or Prospit Dreamer. Goes the same way with humans.

-----PLAYER LIST------

[MustLoveCats] Prospitan Weaponmaker (PW)
Occupation: Prospitan
Age: 20
Likes: Making Weapons, Butterflies
Dislikes: Dersites
More info: Will make many different kinds of weapons for Prospitans and Propsit Dreamers such as hammerkind, bladekind, gunkind, and explosivekind. Can be easily distratced by butterflies.

Occupation: Prospit Dreamer
[Reality Glitch] Irai Nyrejo (IN)
Age: 18 years
Likes: Drawing, friends
Dislikes: Conflict, losing Sburb
More Info: Not much is known about him, having just awakened for first time.

Occupation: Prospit Dreamer
[lolithon] First & Last Name: Seri Blosom
Age: 17
Likes: Drawing, Music, Friends, being on her computer.
Dislikes: Taken away from technology, being alone, glasses not on her face (Everything's a blur without them!)
More info: She is usually made fun of her last name. I'm not really sure what to put here. xD.

Occupation(choose one): Derse Dreamer
[AbsolutelyAngelic] First & Last Name: Hecate Polcat
Age; 6 sweeps
Likes: Potions, magic, witches, plants, herbs
Dislikes: people who abuse her politeness, rudeness, disregard for myths and ancestors
More info: She tries to curse people when she gets mad, it doesn't work and sounds like rapping

Occupation(choose one): Dersite {Civilian}
[Purnip] First & Last Name: Brooding Prole {alt. Beleaguered Peasant}
Age: 28, more or less.
Likes: Peace, truth, tranquility, justice, curious things that are gentle and lovely in nature.
Dislikes: Abusive superiors, poverty, injustice, twisted things
More info: Seems to have no problems with Prospitans. Speaks like a child, but has about as much maturity as any average adult.

Occupation(choose one): Prospit Dreamer
[dreamingKitty] First & Last Name: Iris Ballidini
Age 14
Likes adventure, drawing, sleeping, horror, writing, talking to people, food
Dislikes idiots, ignorance, tall tales, school
More info
Iris wants to make everyone see how awesome she really can be while asleep. She is almost always ignored when it comes to real life, so when falling asleep, she states how she'll save the whole world. "i'm fairly awesome. look at me go. i will stab all of you dicky soldiers from the pink land." It mostly brings out the worst of her as well. But in the end, she's a very sweet personality, with a heroic dispostion. However, some may see her as over-dramatic and ignorant, but things happen to her-- and she makes the most of em.

Occupation(choose one): Prospitan
[SomeGuyYou'veNverMet] First & Last Name: Asanine Enforcer (AE)
Age: 25
Likes: Tall females, enforcing the law, abiding by the rules, carrying out orders, issuing tickets, ruffing up the bad guys, and weaponry.
Dislikes: Bad guys, ruffians, harming females, rebels, and generally disagreeable people.
More info: He has had an above-average and splendid life so far, and lives in an upper-middle-class home. He is quite lonely in the romantic department though and seeks a companion, as long as they are female and nice and not rebels or ruffians or bad guys. He is generally nice but can become cranky sometimes, but he usually keeps it in check. He has a lot of friends who are ex-criminals-turned-good, and knows almost every law enforcer in Prospit. He is also familiar with one or two of the heroes despite never actually properly meeting them, but knows enough about them to be content. He wishes to some day meet all the Prospitian heroes and fight alongside them in the ultimate battle of good versus evil, and to come out on top.

[Reality Glitch]

Occupation: Prospit Dreamer
[Reality Glitch] Irai Nyrejo (IN)
Age: 18 years
Likes: Drawing, friends
Dislikes: Conflict, losing Sburb
More Info: Not much is known about him, having just awakened for first time.

[MustLoveCats]

C'mon! We need more people to RP!
(p.s. I don't have a lot of time to rp on sundays and wednesday nights)

[Reality Glitch]

Why are we the only two?!

[lolithon]

Who knows, but I'm gonna join in cause I can. :P
Occupation: Prospit Dreamer
First & Last Name: Seri Blosom
Age: 17
Likes: Drawing, Music, Friends, being on her computer.
Dislikes: Taken away from technology, being alone, glasses not on her face (Everything's a blur without them!)
More info: She is usually made fun of her last name. I'm not really sure what to put here. xD.

Also yeah for massive prospitans, let's go! xD
I can post a Derse Dreamer if necessary though.

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

Oh, it's Loli!
Occupation(choose one): Derse Dreamer
First & Last Name: Hecate Polcat
Age; 6 sweeps
Likes: Potions, magic, witches, plants, herbs
Dislikes: people who abuse her politeness, rudeness, disregard for myths and ancestors
More info: She tries to curse people when she gets mad. It doesn't work, and it sort of sounds like rapping
Are trolls allowed?

[Purnip]

I would like to involve myself. :3

Occupation(choose one): Dersite {Civilian}
First & Last Name: Brooding Prole {alt. Beleaguered Peasant}
Age: 28, more or less.
Likes: Peace, truth, tranquility, justice, curious things that are gentle and lovely in nature.
Dislikes: Abusive superiors, poverty, injustice, twisted things
More info: Seems to have no problems with Prospitans. Speaks like a child, but has about as much maturity as any average adult.

[dreamingKitty]

Occupation(choose one): Prospit Dreamer
First & Last Name: Iris Ballidini
Age 14
Likes adventure, drawing, sleeping, horror, writing, talking to people, food
Dislikes idiots, ignorance, tall tales, school
More info
Iris wants to make everyone see how awesome she really can be while asleep. She is almost always ignored when it comes to real life, so when falling asleep, she states how she'll save the whole world. "i'm fairly awesome. look at me go. i will stab all of you dicky soldiers from the pink land." It mostly brings out the worst of her as well. But in the end, she's a very sweet personality, with a heroic dispostion. However, some may see her as over-dramatic and ignorant, but things happen to her-- and she makes the most of em.

[MustLoveCats]

Why isn't anybody rping or joining?

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

I wasn't aware I could just... start

[Purnip]

Yeah, I wasn't aware either. Is there an IC thread somewhere? Are we doing this on that thread or on Pesterchum? What point are we starting from?

[SomeGuyYouveNeverMet]

Occupation(choose one): Prospitan
First & Last Name: Asanine Enforcer (AE)
Age: 25
Likes: Tall females, enforcing the law, abiding by the rules, carrying out orders, issuing tickets, ruffing up the bad guys, and weaponry.
Dislikes: Bad guys, ruffians, harming females, rebels, and generally disagreeable people.
More info: He has had an above-average and splendid life so far, and lives in an upper-middle-class home. He is quite lonely in the romantic department though and seeks a companion, as long as they are female and nice and not rebels or ruffians or bad guys. He is generally nice but can become cranky sometimes, but he usually keeps it in check. He has a lot of friends who are ex-criminals-turned-good, and knows almost every law enforcer in Prospit. He is also familiar with one or two of the heroes despite never actually properly meeting them, but knows enough about them to be content. He wishes to some day meet all the Prospitian heroes and fight alongside them in the ultimate battle of good versus evil, and to come out on top.

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

I think it's just like. We roleplay and people join in when they want

Hecate walked around Derse. It was very purple. She frowned. That wasn't a good description. Purple was just a color. Although, she did have to admit that in this case, purple might be a very good description. Although, there was probably better. Actually, there was definitely better. Like.
Dark.Gloomy. Malevolent. Suspicious. Hecate's list went on for a while. There wasn't that much to do in Derse. Unless she found a plant shop, but considering the fact that there was a rare amount of light. Hecate was sure there was something to do. She just hadn't found it yet.

[Reality Glitch]

A big flash of red! And standing (or rather floating a couple feet above the ground) in the middle of the market square, in stark contrast to the deep purple hue of the enviroment, A strange green scaled man, dressed in yellow. Oblivious to any onlookers He begins to speak.

> YES! I can hop Between Prosbit and Derse now. Being the Which of Time Is AWSOME._

He turns and notices Hecate.

> Oh. Hey TC I'm Going to the Battlefield, you Can come If you want._

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

Hecate blinked. Then she nodded
Y3s, I will come,
Th3r3 is not many things to do, so I will join you
Hecate heard him mention witch. Witches are cool. If he was one, then she would be amazed. No matter how hard Hecate tried, she knew she would never be a witch. Granted, she was a slyph, but it wasn't really the same thing

(Hecate's trolltag is triCoven by the way. Probably should have mentioned that...))

[Purnip]

BP wasn't one to socialize with outsiders, let alone the Derse dreamers his people so strongly disliked. He was minding his own business in the market square, purchasing his meals, when the commotion those dreamers caused roused his attention.

They weren't supposed to be out here like this.

They could get in a lot of trouble, showing their faces to the crowd, wide awake and such. The Brooding Prole began to shake. Surely they would leave. Surely they would disappear and never come back. He secretly supported them. He knew they could bring peace and harmony to all the planets and moons. Instead of running, like the majority of Dersites before him, he approached as discreetly as possible. He didn't want to get their attention, or that of his superiors. Still...what was he hoping for? Secrets?

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

Hecate turned. A dersite? She blinked. Most of them seemed to avoid her.
She decided she needed to be as eloquent as possible.
Um.
Hi.
Her mouth didn't agree, it seems

[Purnip]

The Dersite began to look about in a frantic fashion. Who? Me? But he didn't speak. Like most Dersites he rarely spoke. His actions had a tendency to do all the speaking that was necessary. BP backed away, like a poor soul singled out for execution. His eyes shifted between the two strange aliens, then he looked all around. It was probably a stupid move, but the Dersite felt rather bold about it. He really did want to tag along, so long as none of the others noticed. It looked like the others didn't even seem to care that one of their kind was practically fraternizing with the enemy. They were too caught up in being awestricken by the sight of awakened dreamers.

He started to point to himself, then grasped for Hecate and looked all around. Yes. He really, REALLY needed to get out of here. He hated Derse and most importantly, he wasn't going to miss this opportunity to escape it. Now he knew the others were looking at him. This would turn out very badly for him if the dreamers left him behind.

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

You can come along Hecate got the general idea of what he was saying. It was interesting. He looked pretty awestruck, too.
I am sur3 it will be a joy, an 3xp3ri3nc3, a wond3rful tim3, with you joining on
The dersite seemed funny to Hecate. Lots of dersites did, actually, mainly because they all looked at her like she was their god or something

[Reality Glitch]

((I edited my post to say TC instead of AA.))
Irai sees the dersite come up and grab Hecate's arm.
> Hello there, Your going to Need to hold on tighter Than that if you Want to come W/._

He turns back to Hecate.

> But Before we go, I Would like to know, What is your Title?_

[AbsolutlyAngelic]

(Okay, thanks)
Hecate smiled
A sly9h I am,
A h3ro of lif3 I b3,
A honor it would b3 to com3 with th33
She smiled awkwardly.
I think rhyming mak3s things sound cool3r...
She explained

[SomeGuyYouveNeverMet]

Yet another alone, ruffing up the bad guys on Prospit. The Asanine Enforcer(we'll call him AE) strolls through the large moon's city, contemplating a love life that may or may not come, while simultaneously contemplating whether or not he will ever battle alongside the heroes, slumbering in their towers, at least to his knowledge.

Oh, look, a robbery! Time for some action. He raced inside the jewelry store, baton at the ready. He knocked the violent rogue's noggin only once and immediately knocked him out. Then he took out a pair of standard cuffs from his inventory, as Prospitians and Dersites had no such thing as sylladice, and placed the male carapacian under arrest.

[Reality Glitch]

> Ah, the Sylph, like the witch, but more magical._
> Wait, I know for a fact My session doesn't Have a life player, which Means your in A seperate session Within the same medium._
> And If that's true, then My session has Only three players, making my me not the Witch of Time, but the Lord of Time._
> BOOYA!_
> Now: TO THE BATTLEFIELD!_

As he speaks that last line, he thrust his fist into the air, another red flash and the three of them are gone.

Location: The Battlefield;
Time: Game 27% Complete

> Irai: Be BP_

[MustLoveCats]

Another day of work for Prospitan Weaponmaker (let's just call him PW) was finished. He looked up at the skies. The dreamers were less active then usual. The sky was completely empty, except for the numerous clouds above the landscape.

[Reality Glitch]

A big flash of red! floating overhead, A strange green scaled man, dressed in a yellow that matches the yellow city. Oblivious to any onlookers He begins to speak.

> Alright, I'm Back on Prospit. I should be Here before My past Self left for Derse. Now I can Stop myself From Dying._