Hair Dye, Cloning and General Epic Chaoticness

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

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!

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Oh don't worry! You're still my favorite. I said he's rising, not he's topped. Billboard lingo, you understand?

Okay, but... don't let him get too close, okay? You're my favorite flower!

Do you think I walk around killing by accident? *shakes head* No. If I say I'm not killing, I won't be, in that particular situation at least.

That's not what I'm worried about. I'm more worried about you changing your mind.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Are you sure you're 'concerned' about this?

Do you think I want a crazy lady with severe mental health issues as a wife? Astonishing faith,again.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

That's not what I'm worried about. I'm more worried about you changing your mind.

That....that could happen.

 

[Server Room Gremlin]

That's not what I'm worried about. I'm more worried about you changing your mind.

If I ever change my mind, it is never a snap decision. I only kill after careful consideration. >_> *folds arms*

 

[Glorfindel Goldtress]

You're my favorite flower!

Laurinalótë: Awww thanks! *flops and hugs the top of Maitimo's head, leaves drooping over his eyes and nose*

 

[Server Room Gremlin]

Do you think I want a crazy lady with severe mental health issues as a wife? Astonishing faith,again.

She would fit right in.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

If I ever change my mind, it is never a snap decision. I only kill after careful consideration. >_> *folds arms*

True also. He sits by the fire and starts caressing Yaulë and all that. It's a quite funny sight.

 

[Glorfindel Goldtress]

Do you think I want a crazy lady with severe mental health issues as a wife? Astonishing faith,again.

The law of similarity says two people of like personality are more likely to be attracted. Social psychology theory, you know? *Coughs*

 

[Server Room Gremlin]

True also. He sits by the fire and starts caressing Yaulë and all that. It's quite the funny scene.

Hey, that's none of their business.
Well, it's none of yours, either, but you always make things your business anyway.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

She would fit right in.

That's the problem brother.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

That....that could happen.

Exactly. Hence why I worry about you two.

If I ever change my mind, it is never a snap decision. I only kill after careful consideration. >_> *folds arms*

Well THAT'S reassuring!

*turns and hugs Maitimo tightly*

…I still don’t regret what I did, though.

Aww... *hugs him back* But seriously, quit provoking Tyelko, lest I don't arrive quickly enough to defend you next time!

Laurinalótë: Awww thanks! *flops and hugs the top of Maitimo's head, leaves drooping over his eyes and nose*

*awkwardly pats her leaves*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

The law of similarity says two people of like personality are more likely to be attracted. Social psychology theory, you know? *Coughs*

Don't want to know, thank you. I at the least, don't have Stockholm syndrome.

 

[Glorfindel Goldtress]

Don't want to know, thank you. I at the least, don't have Stockholm syndrome.

Are you saying I do? *raises a petal like an eyebrow*

 

[Server Room Gremlin]

Don't want to know, thank you. I at the least, don't have Stockholm syndrome.

Are we going to be holding people captive in our haunted house for that long, brother?
*shakes head, shrugs*
Well, I guess we are practiced at it.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Are you saying I do? *raises a petal like an eyebrow*

Not you. The maidens.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

(Guys, I'm going to bed in a few minutes, FYI.)

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Are we going to be holding people captive in our haunted house for that long, brother?
*shakes head, shrugs*
Well, I guess we are practiced at it.

Not really. I doubt we will be able to kick them out any time soon anyway.

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*meanwhile, back in the room, Ereinion’s making friends with all the fautarassë, talking to them, petting their noses and showing them his glow-in-the-dark stuffed lion*

 

[Server Room Gremlin]

Not you. The maidens.

Guess I'll have to let them know I'm already taken, then, if we're gonna do this.

 

[Glorfindel Goldtress]

Not you. The maidens.

Seems like you've got some in mind...

*meanwhile, back in the room, Ereinion’s making friends with all the fautarassë, talking to them, petting their noses and showing them his glow-in-the-dark stuffed lion*

*Raendir nudges it with his red nose, and the glow around the fautarassë and lion turns purple*