(OOC ok this is strictly a fun and silly open rp thread. Object is to continue the story with one of your characters. One post or multiple, it does not matter. I am going to start with a post for Sydric here. Follow it with a theme on a SONG of your choice, but there must be a tie in to Syd's post. Above all have fun and remember to use a SONG as your basis for your post.)
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There is a House in Silvermoon, they call it the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many a good toon.
And Light, I know...I'm one.
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Sydric hummed a melancholy tune as he sat in his study. His pen in hand and a fresh parchment on the desk in front of him. The ink was a lovely purple color. He got it from grinding up some Twilight Jasmine and adding some Silverleaf for balance. For some reason when he used this ink he ended up writing poetry of a sort.
His life in poetry? How droll...perhaps he should hire a band to do some music to it. These thoughts flitted through his head as he poised the pen above the parchment. The first lines of the poem seemed to strike a chord. His life...his dedication to healing...his downfall into Shadow.
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My mother was a tailor,
She sewed my robes for me.
My father was a paladin,
He died in misery.
The ruins of the City,
Still stand in memory.
Scourge still roam the Scar,
Light, they still roam free.
Sydric was a gambler,
He made his fortune young.
His family sent him far away,
To learn the skill of song.
The House of Rising Sun it seems,
Did find him worthy and true.
He rose to be a healer,
Using the Light so blue.
One day he met a warlock,
Her ways of magic strong.
The Shadow found an opening,
And soon he started down.
She wooed him and made him shiver,
Her darkness drew him in.
And now he pays the highest price,
Losing the Light to his sin.
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Ok there is the start. Add to it if you wish. Or note Syd's downfall in terms of another song. If you know him or not, it does not matter. Or if you wish to simply do a song in tribute to your own characters story. I based my poem off a song I am sure some of you know. Go at it and have fun!
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There is a House in Silvermoon, they call it the Rising Sun.
It's been the ruin of many a good toon.
And Light, I know...I'm one.
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Sydric hummed a melancholy tune as he sat in his study. His pen in hand and a fresh parchment on the desk in front of him. The ink was a lovely purple color. He got it from grinding up some Twilight Jasmine and adding some Silverleaf for balance. For some reason when he used this ink he ended up writing poetry of a sort.
His life in poetry? How droll...perhaps he should hire a band to do some music to it. These thoughts flitted through his head as he poised the pen above the parchment. The first lines of the poem seemed to strike a chord. His life...his dedication to healing...his downfall into Shadow.
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My mother was a tailor,
She sewed my robes for me.
My father was a paladin,
He died in misery.
The ruins of the City,
Still stand in memory.
Scourge still roam the Scar,
Light, they still roam free.
Sydric was a gambler,
He made his fortune young.
His family sent him far away,
To learn the skill of song.
The House of Rising Sun it seems,
Did find him worthy and true.
He rose to be a healer,
Using the Light so blue.
One day he met a warlock,
Her ways of magic strong.
The Shadow found an opening,
And soon he started down.
She wooed him and made him shiver,
Her darkness drew him in.
And now he pays the highest price,
Losing the Light to his sin.
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Ok there is the start. Add to it if you wish. Or note Syd's downfall in terms of another song. If you know him or not, it does not matter. Or if you wish to simply do a song in tribute to your own characters story. I based my poem off a song I am sure some of you know. Go at it and have fun!
