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Hair Dye, Cloning and General Epic Chaoticness

Welcome to the Chaotic RP of TTF! This is a fun, spontaneous, lighthearted, and most importantly, chaotic RP which is available to anyone who wishes to join. While our primary goal is to have fun, we have a few rules in order to keep some method to the madness.
  • Firstly, each character belongs to their respective TTF user. In other words, you can't write for a character if someone else has claimed that character. If you're new to the thread, please ask the group which characters are available before you claim one.
  • Even though this thread is chaotic and spontaneous, we do have a storyline going. If you're new to the thread, please read the most recent few pages, or more, so you're caught up on what's going on.
  • Make sure to interact with other people's characters. Don't just go off and write your own thing without interacting with anybody.
  • Don't completely ignore or change the storyline.
  • At the same time, please be flexible if someone introduces a new turn of the plot. This is not a carefully planned RP, and it needs to have flexibility for any chaotic new thing someone comes up with (within reason-- it does need to connect to the main story at least loosely).
  • If you are writing for multiple characters, use a script format to indicate which character is speaking. Use asterisks* to denote action. For example:
    • Maitimo: *tries to shake Celeraccoon off his arm* STOP BITING ME, TYELKO!
  • Try to keep spam to a minimum. I would define "spamming" in this thread as writing more than a page over the course of a few hours. (This can be a tough one to follow, I know.) But spamming makes it hard for other people to keep up.
  • At the same time, if you're going to be absent for an extended period of time, we recommend writing your character out temporarily (such as having them disappear or go somewhere) so other people can continue while you're gone.
That's all I can think of for now. If you have any questions or need any help, please feel free to ask!
 
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Fautuatar: I'm not distributing presents until everyone is ready.
Ereinion: *yells* PRESENTS!!! Ada, go to Fautuatar!

Fingon: *winces from the loud yelling in his ears* Indoor voice, Ereinion. And you must be patient. Fautuatar only gives presents to little Elflings who are quiet and well-beh—AVED!!

*Ereinion grabs Fingon’s braids and pulls him forward to Fautuatar, Ratatouille-style*
 
*Ereinion grabs Fingon’s braids and pulls him forward to Fautuatar, Ratatouille-style*
Laurinalótë: Looks like fun.

Yavanna: You would feel no pain, of course.

Laurinalótë: I'll help! *Splits the group in Maitimo's hair in half and leaps to intertwine with Fingon's braids*
 
Tyelkormo: ...Guys? I feel like we should stop this now. I think I'm going to fa--
*Falls on Curvo*
*finds himself on the floor with a heavy weight on top of him, too suddenly for him to react in any way*
*manages to recall seeing Celegorm start to fall, feels somewhat miffed for a moment*

*Pain starts to set in, as Tyelko fell from quite a height and he is no lightweight, especially compared to Curufin. His head is aching from being smacked on the ground, and he is sure a nosebleed is starting.*

*muffled*
Ugh, Tyelko, for the love of Mandos get off...! *groans* I mean it, I don't think he wants to see me again so soon!
 
Irissë: Now now! Both of you will leave my brother alone!
*Catches laurinalótë before she can land on Finno and picks up Ereinion with the other hand*
Yeah, I second that! Leave my best friend alone!
*sorely rubs areas on his head where the braids were pulled* Thanks for that. To think, my own hair being used against me!

Separate me if you can!
*Sticks to him like a gum*
*Huan sticks his wet nose in Tyelko’s ear suddenly and snuffles, intending to jolt him*
 
*sorely rubs areas on his head where the braids were pulled* Thanks for that. To think, my own hair being used against me!
Íri: And the ribbons. Don't forget the ribbons.
*Huan sticks his wet nose in Tyelko’s ear suddenly and snuffles, intending to jolt him*
You conspire against me again?!
*tries to pry Tyelko off himself but his grip on him only tightens*

Get off me, I can barely breathe!
No!
 

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