So, I’ll just add one of my villains here too. I really don’t know how many are present. Please let me know if there are already the 10 maximum, presently lurking here.
This character can pretty much speak for itself.
It is about 12 feet tall (3.65 meters). Large woolly thighs, with a b…[Read more]
“If we start arguing over who’s the weakest member we’ll become too divided to survive even if we make it through this. We don’t have enough time to argue this.” Alessio’s voice was defiant, but scared. “Let me get just one thing right, and finish this.”
Nithel had looked back at his friend, forehead wrinkling. Pain is in his eyes, heartach…[Read more]
Thanks! It’s a combination of I think it was @rose-colored-fancy’s dilemma in Character Castle 2.0 and a dilemma in my WIP. Oh and yes I can’t wait to see who Malvet chooses @joelle-stone!
@skylarynn, oh goodness that’s rough!!! I’m so happy you’re back tho, you’re just in time everybody’s about to die!!!!!!!! 😀
That’s ok. I’m on vacation right now, so while I am tracking this, I don’t know how much I’ll be able to post, if at all.
Hey, sorry for the prolonged absence. The laptop I’d been using to write on here wasn’t mine, and I couldn’t get my own one for a while after I returned it. I didn’t use my phone because I have trouble typing on it, and my typewriter doesn’t get an internet connection 🙂 .
Hey all, sorry for the absence. Kinda no longer had a computer and just got a new one yesterday.
Þorunn sensed a presence behind her, felt the faint breath at the back of her neck. She was prepared when a hand clamped over her mouth and a knife came to her throat.
Immediately Þorunn grabbed the arm wielding the dagger and jerked it away fro…[Read more]
Sorry for the disappearance, I was lacking a computer to use and my typewriter doesn’t have internet access.
“I am from the world of Epoch, does that mean anything to you?”
Nadia shook her head. “No, it does not. And to you, do Kitharin or the Natrada mean anything to you? Those are the lands my people are from.”
Nithel suddenly turned away from him, and Alessio nearly tensed, not sure how to process. He’d never been around people who were kind to him before so he didn’t know how things usually wor–
“We should vote on the weakest one among us. The one most likely to die in the time ahead.” Oh. He better not try to argue he’s the weakest member of the grou…[Read more]
“We’re going to play a game.” A hard voice, emotionless, came from the stone. Nithel’s chest tensed as he listened. He looked to a wall, where it sounded like it emanated from.
“It’s a rather interesting dilemma, each of you vote one person among you to die, if you fail to decide on a member you all die.
Rule 1: You can’t pick yourself. I…[Read more]
*clicks through in mind* *wonders who Malvat sees as the greatest threat*
*actually whistles at Lord Castle’s words*
Everything came crashing around him. Including the dragon.
“I figured it was time we rejoined.” He was already talking. “There is a mankind here by the name of Gavin Thunderfoot. Who is this she-wolf, and was it she who issued the command?”
Well if you’re…[Read more]
Asena listened to the voice of “Lord Castle” and felt a shiver run down her spine. Suddenly the wall shattered and dragon burst through, a cloud of pale dust showering him as he bounded forward and slewed before them.
“I figured it was time we rejoined.” He spoke and Asena narrowed her eyes at him. Dragons were always dangerous and unp…[Read more]
When a knock sounded on the door of Aleck’s large home, he’d been mildly curious. When he’d opened the door to reveal two officers in uniform standing outside, he’d been confused. When they had asked a few questions of his father, then ordered him to grab his necessities, he’d been alarmed. When they had escorted him to a hoverdisk and…[Read more]
Aha! I recognize this! *cackles* The brutality…
“We’re going to play a game.”
Malvat jerked his head upright, nearly knocking over Thunderfoot with his snout.
“It’s a rather interesting dilemma, each of you vote one person among you to die, if you fail to decide on…[Read more]
Lord Castle is infuriated with boredom and inactivity. It’s as if these characters actually want to be happy 😛 Anyway, that can’t work.
“We’re going to play a game.” It says through the walls of the library room. “It’s a rather interesting dilemma, each of you vote one person among you to die, if you fail to decide on a member you all die.
Time is all disappearing
This is cracking, and there’s no way out…
“Come on, sweety, you must be starving.”
You know, her voice is about as greasy as those over-oiled hinges at the factory I used to work at. My “mom” watches me with hungry kaleidoscope eyes as we walk. Now I’m a pretty clever kid and I’m feeling like this is all suspicio…[Read more]
“As fascinating as conversations regarding modern lands during the Middle Ages may be, we do have more important subjects in desperate need of discussing, do we not?” Rupert said.
“Right, sorry,” Hermione said, blushing. “We really do need to focus at a time like this.”
Rupert nodded and turned to Mercedes, Gabi, and Lia.
“It’s safer if you th…[Read more]
Hermione’s brow knitted. “You said you were from Italy? Medieval Italy? What do you mean by that?”
Lia and Gabi exchanged glances, unsure how to answer.
When still no one spoke, Rupert cocked an eyebrow, trying his best not to grow…[Read more]
This is sort of what I pictured Vee looking like, but she’s a slightly lighter shade of silver.
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