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]

*taps on the shield* No, feels pretty real to me. I don’t think Father would re— HEY!!! *feels the pelting of ice cubes on the shield and holds it up in defense*

*nods once in agreement with Maedhros* *responds in low tone* Right. I think we may have some in the back storage room. Think you can cover for me?

*calls out to Aredhel and Celegorm* Oh, it’s on!!! Don’t think we’re gonna go down without a fight, though!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

(do you guys agree with bringing both Fëanor and Fingolfin to the RP one of these days? It would be fun seeing a less serious Fëanor sometimes!)

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

(We did have Fingolfin early on, when Elbereth was around, but it’s obviously been a while… As for Fëanor, isn’t he dead by now? Or shall we retcon that?😂)

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

*nods once in agreement with Maedhros* *responds in low tone* Right. I think we may have some in the back storage room. Think you can cover for me?

I'll cover for you, brother! *straps shield to right arm, hurls a water balloon at Celegorm*

*Fëanor walks in, immediately gets pelted with the water balloon*

Maitimo: Oops...

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

(We did have Fingolfin early on, when Elbereth was around, but it’s obviously been a while… As for Fëanor, isn’t he dead by now? Or shall we retcon that?😂)

(We are all supposed to be dead by now but who cares!)

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*starts making his way to the door, using the shield for cover, but freezes when he sees Fëanor get hit with a water balloon*

*glances at Maedhros, then back at Fëanor* Heh heh… Greetings, Uncle…

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Fëanor: What exactly was THAT for, Nelyo? I finally get out of the Halls of Mandos and THIS is how I'm greeted?

Maitimo: Sorry, Atar... I was aiming for Tyelko...

Fëanor: You clearly need to work on your aim, then. *gazes disdainfully at everyone* What sort of childish tomfoolery is this?

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Celegorm walks out of his hiding spot and goes and embraces Maedhros*
It was nice knowing you brother. I shall forever keep your memory in my heart.
*Turns to the rest*
Today we're gathered to celebrate the life of my eldest brother Nelyafinwë Maitimo Russandol Maedhros...and all the other titles you may know him by.
*Tears up*
He was the sanest person I've ever known...

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Maitimo: *starts digging himself a grave* The sanest person you know? That's a low bar indeed.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Maitimo: *starts digging himself a grave* The sanest person you know? That's a low bar indeed.

Celegorm: don't interrupt me!
What I was saying? Oh yes! He was the sanest person in our family and possibly our clan. Who knows? I'm sure he is already scolding me from six feet under...
*Aredhel waves at Fëanor as a greeting*

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

Oh come now, Celegorm. Maedhros isn’t going anywhere. Quit being so dramatic!

*addresses Fëanor* We were just having a spontaneous water and ice battle here, Uncle, as a prelude to a party we were planning to have. Just a bit of fun, is all.

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Aredhel scoffs*
Fëanorians? Dramatic?! Stop being ridiculous brother!
*Stares at half-digged grave of Maedhros*
They could never!
*Lómion addresses*
So you're the crazy and paranoid brother grandfather always talks about!

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Maitimo: *laying down in the grave* That's the worst speech I've ever heard, Tyelko!

Fëanor: For once, Findekano is right. Quit being so ridiculous, all of you, and act your age, and quit throwing water balloons at your recently-resurrected elders!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

Celegorm: sometimes I almost can hear his voice...*sobs*
And all I want to tell him is;
at least I had a speech prepared! What about your dear Findekáno who didn't even shed a tear?
And you say I'm your worst brother!
*Wails*

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*rolls eyes at Celegorm* Seriously. He’s NOT dead. *lowers voice* Drama queen…

*leans down and whispers to Maedhros* So… should I still fetch the pink paint gun? I’d really like to nail Celegorm right about now.

 

[Maedhros_Nelyafinwë]

Fëanorians? Dramatic?! Stop being ridiculous brother!
*Stares at half-diged grave of Maedhros*
They could never!

Maitimo: *grabbing a fistful of flowers and closing his eyes* No, we would never be dramatic, not us!

Celegorm: sometimes I almost hear his voice...*sobs*
And all I want to tell him is;
at least I had a speech prepared! What about your dear Findekáno who didn't even shed a tear?

Everyone grieves in their own ways, I suppose...

*leans down and whispers to Maedhros* So… should I still fetch the pink paint gun? I’d really like to nail Celegorm right about now.

Not now, it would be disrespectful at my funeral!

Fëanor: Where did I go so wrong?! I thought I raised my eldest to be rational and responsible! This is what I get for being dead the last several hundred years. Get out of there, Nelyo. *grabs him by the arm and yanks him out*

Maitimo: Grave robber!!

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*embraces Fingon*
Celegorm: it's alright Finno. I know you can't come with the terms of his death yet but alas! This was his fate...
And also the right term for it would be drama king ...I'm an ellon after all

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

*glares at Celegorm* 😑

 

[Tyelkormo the Fair]

*Aredhel joins*
Accept my condolences for your loss ...indeed he was our only hope for a lasting truce with ... well... everyone I guess.

 

[Fingon_Findekáno]

…Am I the only one who has not lost my mind right now?!