Roleplay:Terraricity Roleplay

A roleplay about Terraricity. To the right is a comic page based inside of it. Terraricity has many races, including humanoid pencils and harpies, to name a couple.

## Characters

* Chipper - Chipper the Crow's OC. A deep crow with a stardust beak, banished from the Trench for illegal enchantments. She's a mage.
* The Talking Pencil Lord - YOUTUBEMANI5's OC. The king of the talking pencils, but does not act like a king. He is a summoner (with spiders).
* Fierce - a StarValley warrior from a place unknown, when anyone asked about where he comes from he awnsers: 'a place that was almost a complete lie' he has all StarValley armor

## Roleplay

CHIPPER- The deep crow wandered through the streets, smiling to herself. Her smile faltered as she saw a poster. *Trench Festival* it read, with the Trench Sigil beneath the words. Chipper sighed, and looked across the road.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD- He walked around the place happily, but noticed Chipper didn't look normal. The Talking Pencil Lord walked up to Chipper and asked what was wrong.

CHIPPER- She looked at the Pencil Lord. "The poster of the Trench Festival," she said, sounding uncomfortable.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - He then realized the poster had de-attached from the wall. It flew around into his face. "GET IT OFF ME!" he yelled as cars passed by. A orange car then somehow got the Pencil Lord into it, but not the poster. The car turned out to be in auto-drive.

CHIPPER- The humanoid crow face-palmed at the pencil lord. She started dispatching the car.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - The pencil lord thanks Chipper and goes on his way to the Trench Festival, as he has a speech to do there.

CHIPPER- She shivered as she sniffed the air. Snow was coming. "Huh, for the first time in - what? Five years? Maybe one or two for the snow biome, but this is in the Purity, not the Snow biome..." Chipper muttered.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - He stopped right when a snowflake went onto his top. Ahead, some harpies and a Deep Crow start huddling together. The Pencil Lord huddles with them as the snow gets harsher.

CHIPPER- The deep crow fluffed herself up, and started walking towards the harpies, deep crow and the Pencil Lord. Her beak was like a lantern.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - The pencil lord leaves the place to check the Desert, because the festival was being delayed.

CHIPPER- The deep crow's feathers seemed to be tipped with white, there was that much snow. She growled, annoyed that only her beak was stardust.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - After going through multiple streets and a wrong turn, the lead of the Pencil Lord is as white as snow. Shivering from the cold, he grabs some cloth next to him and makes a shaggy winter coat which will block most cold from touching anyone.

CHIPPER- She noticed a sign for a restaurant - the Meal of Cthulhu. The Deep Crow walked towards it, but noticed the sign saying 'NO MONSTERS'. "Heck. I'm technically a monster," she growled, walking off to look for another place to eat.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - He had probably sat for a hour when he saw a friendly harpy with a puffy winter coat walk over to him. He said "I-i-i... need to ge-get... to th-the... des-des-desert." The harpy picks up the Pencil Lord and carries him through the snow to the desert.

CHIPPER- The Deep crow looks for a cafe or something which allows monsters.

THE TALKING PENCIL LORD - The Pencil Lord gets dropped off at the desert, and notices... snow's there too. "Odd," he says, as he views the terrain around him.

CHIPPER- The deep crow soon walks out of a cafe, clutching a thermal cup of hot chocolate. The snow is much heavier, and the world has turned into a white blur to her, with occasional splashes of colour where there's a brightly-coloured creature or two.

1. ↑ Deep Crows are somewhat stronger than a human, partially due to needing to be.
2. ↑ Talking Pencils always attend the Trench Festival.
DRAGON- A dragon goes to the pencil lord

FIERCE- Fierce walked around, he bearly noticd the snow, after moving he saw it all the time, now he was seeing the Trench Festival for the first time 'i'm not going back' fierce thought 'not even back to the the snow biome' he had hated the old house, cramped, barily enogh room for 1 to satify himself, the snow biome's house wasen't much better wit a small room and less food to eat. fierce took of his helmate enjoy some frech air, his pinkish hair waved, he would stay here, till its over, he spotted a posted for the Trench Festival and derictins to where it was held