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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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*Tyelko pouts at YM and Yaulofinwë meows sassily, sticking out his lil tongue at him*
Tyelko: no one talks to my kitty cat like that! Ill-mannered Tiny Timo.😤
YM: Yeah, well, for all I know, your poisoned arrow was the first trick you employed to kill me, and this might be another! I'm not falling for it again! *YM glares and loosens his sword, but OM motions for him to put it away.*

*OM comes quietly up to Tyelko*
Hey. My younger self over here is working through some pretty serious trauma, so be nice to him, okay? If you can be nice, I'll give you some candy.
 
Tyelko: but... he's insulting ma baby kitty I raised myself.🥺
And Alternate Universe You tried to kill him. How would you feel if you suddenly entered a universe where Orcs and Morgoth were nice? Wouldn't that be hard to adjust to? Give him some grace, okay? For my sake, if nothing else? Because he is me, just another version of me.
 
Tyelko: but... he's insulting ma baby kitty I raised myself.🥺
*Alt. Finno steps in.* Here, how about I take your pet tiger and Huan and we go play in that field over there?

*Huan perks up, but then cocks his head and gives Finno a weird look for thinking he’d ever play with the cat.*
 
*Alt. Finno steps in.* Here, how about I take your pet tiger and Huan and we go play in that field over there?

*Huan perks up, but then cocks his head and gives Finno a weird look for thinking he’d ever play with the cat.*
*to Huan*
Be nice to your kitty brother, Huan.
That's the spirit! *OM gives both Finno and Tyelko a hug.*

*YM watches this curiously, longing for the comradery and affection this alternate universe family has, but not sure if it's safe for him to partake in any of it.*
 
*Laurinalótë diffuses more of her calm throughout the room. Aulë and Yavanna busy themselves with decorating the room and the girdle of Laurinalótë for the wedding. A festive feeling arises and brings some merriment to those present.*

Laurinalótë, blowing one of her many kazoos melodically as possible, pushing golden dust through the air: I think we are missing something...
 
*to Huan*
Be nice to your kitty brother, Huan.
*Huan softly grumble growls, but agrees before walking off to follow Alt. Finno. Despite being forced to get along with a cat, he is excited to be able to run and play in an open field.*

Laurinalótë, blowing one of her many kazoos melodically as possible, pushing golden dust through the air: I think we are missing something...
Fingon: FLYING!! 😃 *He jumps up into the air and somersaults backwards before steadying himself. He gives YM a friendly grin and winks before flying around to shove Aranya closer to OM.*
 
*Yaulofinwë follows after Huan, walking discreetly to not alert him of his presence. Once he's close enough, he paws at his back leg gently to scare him before running off*
*Huan spins around to snap at whoever is dogging him, but finds the cat has run past his other side. Spotting him, Huan takes off in pursuit, barking.*

*Alt. Finno running after them.* Huan!! Tyelko said to be nice to the tiger!
 
*Amrod watches this exchange with interest then nosily butts in, calling attention to them in front of everyone without thinking.* What are you two whispering about? It must be something fascinating, judging by the change in expression on Curvo’s face. Mind you, I mean my brother Curvo, and not this other younger Curvo, who I know but don’t. Did you say you have a feral sister?
Curvo: *finally fully registers who else is there, and freezes up for a brief moment, as it is a bit of a shock to see Amrod again, alive and well*
*slight amused smile*
...Indeed I do. Nessa is rather similar to your Tyelko, from what I've heard.

Curufin: *points thumb at Curvo with utmost seriousness* This one's completely different from me, however. Entirely unscrupulous.

Curvo: *with a politely sarcastic tone* I take it you are feeling better.

Curufin: *dismissively* Somewhat. *he raises his head, hearing something of interest*
YM: Yeah, well, for all I know, your poisoned arrow was the first trick you employed to kill me, and this might be another! I'm not falling for it again!
Curufin: *is astounded and angry enough that he cannot help but speak* Pardon my Sindarin but were you all raised in Angband...?!

Curvo, who happens to be a poison arrow expert (and enthusiast): *looks the other way awkwardly*

*Tiny goes on and sit on YM's shoulder*
Hi.

*Yaulofinwë follows after Huan, walking discreetly to not alert him of his presence. Once he's close enough, he paws at his back leg gently to scare him before running off*
*With the animals gone, Curvo notices Tyelko looking a bit isolated. He starts getting curious about this unknown brother of his.*

Curvo: *gets up* Don't mind me, o scrupulous one, I'm just off to steal your brother.

Curufin, remaining seated where he is: *snorts in disbelief* If anything, he's going to try and steal you. He already gets overwhelmed with my ... cuteness... on a semi-regular basis.

Curvo: *approaches Celegorm* Good day, brother.
*looks at him curiously, in a more open and thoughtful manner; the older Curufin's 'curious' face hasn't looked that way in a while*
 
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(Ooc: Hello! I'm here to play Maglor, I did my best to skim the last few pages to get an idea of the characters so hopefully I won't be too lost)

*Maglor entered, peaking curiously at the current group unsure what was going on.*
Maglor: Oh my, it seems I've missed quite a bit? Hopefully no one needed me while I was gone . . .
 
(OOC: welcome! And it's okay. Maglor has been gone for the last 100 hundred and so pages, so you should be fine. Something to note is that he was supposed to gather some stuff for a party, but he just disappeared. Maybe coming up with the reason of his absence can be your epic entrance!)

Tyelko: Well hello there, little bard. What you've been up to?
 
*Maglor entered, peaking curiously at the current group unsure what was going on.*
Maglor: Oh my, it seems I've missed quite a bit? Hopefully no one needed me while I was gone . . .
Brother!! *Maitimo gives him a big hug.* You've been gone a while. Where have you been? You just missed some important news, I'm afraid... *smiles at Aranya*
 
Well that's what they want you to believe.
*Shakes his head*
My Curvo is much sharper in mind, but you're still cute.🥺
Curufin: *snickers in the background*

Curvo: *thinks this last statement of Celegorm's sounded very much like something Nethien would say*
*he decides to test their similarities some more, as well as bother his other self in return for his idiotic snickering*
*he braces himself for the physical contact with a stranger, shoots the briefest of malicious sideways glances at Curufin (like a cat who's about to knock a vase off a table), and softly hugs his alternate universe brother*
 

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