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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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*Suddenly remembers that Feanor holds a deep antipathy towards any Vala or Valie, whether fallen or not*
*Shudders a little at this realisation*
*Blinks at Feanor and looks up at him tentatively whilst still within the embrace, almost whispering*

Surely you don't, err, mind me for joining in, do you....?
 
*Curufin lies back in his seat, covering his face with a hand*
Oh Eru help us, another alter ego...!
 
*raises an eyebrow*
Just so you know, I use people's skin to make my coats.
I'd watch it if I were you.
*holds a hand up in front of his face and intently watches his skin*
*his face is entirely serious, with a slight frown, however his aura of sarcasm is so strong it can almost be seen oozing from him*
 
No this is ...uh...you don't know them.
*It's totally not cotton and polyester*
*raises eyebrows at him, the sarcasm aura now almost tangible*
Oh, well if you say so.
*picks up Fëanor's abandoned newspaper, and flicks to a page that regularly contains dumb jokes*
 
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She turns, and with a wave of her hands, the room is much cleaner.
Now no need there is for a "scary" vacuum.
*Maitimo is a little disappointed because he found the vacuuming to be somewhat therapeutic and it made him feel useful*

Fëanor: *awkwardly pulls away* Um, I don't even know you, lady. *he doesn't know she's a Valië*

Maitimo: *unfooled and unamused* Tyelkorella, huh? You've got awfully broad shoulders and a deep voice.
 
Maitimo is a little disappointed because he found the vacuuming to be somewhat therapeutic and it made him feel useful*
*Aulë pats him on the back.* My wife's a job stealer, isn't she? Don't worry, you'll have more to occupy yourself with... *Gestures at Tyelko as if this explains everything, which it does.*

Holds up his fist*
Problem solved.
Laurinalótë, still partially draped over Maitimo's hair: So... What happened to you being Pongo?
 
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