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!

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*digs around and pulls out a small harp* Ah, here it is! It has been some time since I’ve played it, being so preoccupied with everything of late. *gives it a small strum* How I love the sound it makes… many memories with this harp.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Some not so good ones, too!

But it is the instrument that directly led to us finding each other at Thangorodrim, so I'm ever thankful for that.

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*nods* As am I, brother. And to think, I nearly opted to leave it behind when I left to hunt for you, thinking it would be unnecessary. Glad I chose otherwise!

I remember sitting by your bed and playing it often as well. I may be no Maglor, but it was still a comfort during those times.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

I remember sitting by your bed and playing it often as well. I may be no Maglor, but it was still a comfort during those times.

Indeed brother.
For I remember well how you'd sit by my bed and play for me every time I had nightmares.

 

[Maglor Kanafinwë]

*digs around and pulls out a small harp* Ah, here it is! It has been some time since I’ve played it, being so preoccupied with everything of late. *gives it a small strum* How I love the sound it makes… many memories with this harp.

It is lovely, cousin. Indeed, music can kindle a lonely heart or inspire a great host to action!! In it's raw form it can be the soulful expression of the artist's heart.

*nods* As am I, brother. And to think, I nearly opted to leave it behind when I left to hunt for you, thinking it would be unnecessary. Glad I chose otherwise!

I remember sitting by your bed and playing it often as well. I may be no Maglor, but it was still a comfort during those times.

You might not be Maglor, but you are Fingon the Valiant, most beloved of the Noldor! Their eternal champion, and a fine harpist at that!

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

You might not be Maglor, but you are Fingon the Valiant, most beloved of the Noldor! Their eternal champion, and a fine harpist at that!

You honor me deeply with your words, cousin.☺️ Now, how about you say we get this party started!

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

What exactly does one do at a party? I don't go to many of those. I tend to spend most of my free time staring angstily over the northern lands and contemplating battle strategies and the meaning of existence.

Um...

*dumps buckets full of pale glitter on everything*

Does that work?

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

…I’m not exactly sure. It’s been centuries since we’ve had one in Hithlum too. We had a small celebration to honor Ereinion’s birth, but it wasn’t huge by any standards.

*watches in fascination as the pale glitter falls everywhere, and lightly strums harp to make the glitter feel magical*

 

[Maglor Kanafinwë]

A good and memorable party often comes down to the company you keep, who enrich the experience. Although... saying that, it sure does leave us with an awfully narrow list of guests... we're not exactly the most popular bunch in Aman.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

*watches in fascination as the pale glitter falls everywhere, and lightly strums harp to make the glitter feel magical*

So you like it? Yay!

A good and memorable party often comes down to the company you keep, who enrich the experience. Although... saying that, it sure does leave us with an awfully narrow list of guests... we're not exactly the most popular bunch in Aman.

True. Many of our own relatives don't even like us. I could invite my army! The ones who didn't betray me, at least!

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

So you like it? Yay!

I do! *shakes off the pile of glitter that landed on his head, covering him all over and making him shimmery* Maybe practice some of your aim, though.😂

True. Many of our own relatives don't even like us. I could invite my army! The ones who didn't betray me, at least!

I’m sure they would enjoy it. What do you think of your brothers, besides Celegorm here? Would they come?

Aredhel has Lómion, so perhaps I could bring Ereinion along as well.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

I do! *shakes off the pile of glitter that landed on his head, covering him all over and making him shimmery* Maybe practice some of your aim, though.😂

Oh, my aim was correct. The glitter went where I wanted which was everywhere. Maybe I need a glitter gun, though, so that it is disbursed more evenly and doesn't fall in such clumps.

I’m sure they would enjoy it. What do you think of your brothers, besides Celegorm here? Would they come?

Aredhel has Lómion, so perhaps I could bring Ereinion along as well.

Sure, I'll send word out to the rest of our brothers. Ereinion is welcome too! Alright, I'll send out those invites, then!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Aredhel and celegorm bring out some water guns sneakily and hand one to Lómion as well*
Celegorm: now this is a party!!
Lómion: yayyyy!
Aredhel: it's really cold here but whatever!

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Come on guys, you know I don't like the cold all that much!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Celegorm aims at Maedhros and tries to shoot him but instead of water, small cubes of ice shoots out of the gun and hit Maedhros*
Celegorm:... what? Oh! Oops....
*Aredhel seeing this shoots with her gun but the same thing happens and the ice cubes hit Fingon*
Aredhel:. You had one job Tyelko!

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

Ow! Hey!! Enemy attack! *jumps for cover and grabs a couple shields* Here, brother! Defend yourself! *tosses a shield to Maedhros*

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Aredhel: relax brother it's just us!
*Celegorm seeing this tries to leave the room quietly*

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

I know it is, but you started this battle by firing first! *ducks behind shield* *throws snowball at Celegorm in retaliation*

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Hey, ow, what was that for, Tyelko?! You guys know how the cold aggravates my old wounds!

*takes the shield from Findekano* Thanks, brother-- uh, this isn't one of those balloon weapons, is it?

*lowering voice to a whisper* We need to find some pink sparkly paint and load up a gun with it and take revenge on Tyelko. He'll hate that!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Celegorm: we didn't do this on pur- hey!
*he whipes away the snow and glares at Fingon*
I didn't do that one on purpose but this
*Shoots at Fingon with the gun again and smirks as the ice cubes hit him*
Was totally my own doing.
Aredhel: so you have chosen death! This is officially a battle between the first siblings and the third ones! Choose your side wisely cousin Maglor!