Open fursona RP (read rules)

[Moabird]

hello
im opening an RP,
theme: slice of life with some fantasy and steampunk characteristics.
basics: a large city with any species present  (extinct, living and fantasy)
beginning point- a antique/book shop owned by me (a dinosaur)
rules; 1-no fire breathing unless its used practictly (for heating baths, brewing tea, and masonry, etc
         2-spell casting (unless your fursona is magical and you can explain it)
         3-no over population by canines and felines (there can be a few but i really would like some avians, dragons, and chimeras)









Post Merge: May 22, 2016, 08:05:18 PMOctavius placed his newest books of armor making onto the shelves and checked his pocket watch (he  was expecting someone).
he turned to the door and saw no-one as of the hour. he went behind his counter and perched on his stool reading a book about ancient ornithology. his orange spice tea brewed beside him in an ancient pot from Asia.

[PaizleighJane]

Paizleigh opened the door to the bookstore, the smell of parchment filling her nostrils and making her smile. Her hooves clicked across the floor as her eyes scanned the neatly organized shelves. She glanced about and saw the proprietor of the shop- a raptor. The Faun dipped her head politely and made her way towards a section of old, dusty books.

[Moabird]

Octavius looked up at his visitor "right on the  mark Miss Fawnspots " he said, cheerily. his claw on his watch.
"Welcome to Octavius's shoppe of literature and antiquity", he added

[PaizleighJane]

Paizleigh smiled. Octavius' cheerful greeting drew her attention to him. "Good morning, Mr. Octavius. I hope I'm finding you well?" She caught scent of the tea he was brewing, and immediately felt simultaneously invigorated and calmed. "That tea smells great! Where did you get it?"

[Moabird]

"Of course Miss Fawnspots, I purchased this fantastic brew from a serpent in the Asiastic district", a nice fellow i may add".
"Tea time is a wonderful part of my daily routine would you care for some?"
he set his book aside

[PaizleighJane]

The Faun had a weakness for all things exotic, and so responded with fervor. "Yes please !" She said, her eyes wide. "Ahem... thank you. What's that you're reading? Ancient birds?" Octavius was a refreshingly interesting fellow.

[Moabird]

Octavius was elated to share his refreshments with another creature. He put on a white glove and poured two small cups of steamy tea with finesse.

"Awe yes, Ancient Ornithology by S.M . Borrow. a bit of history for myself. very few of my lineage exist and so literature is a great reference point".
"Miss Fawnspots i find you to be a very fastidious character.", he lept from his perch and landed near  a sitting area a few paces away and placed their cups as well as his book. The chairs were a deep purple with golden facets and embroidery. the table was opaque with a inscribed phoenix on its top.

"I invite you to take a seat my dear Fawnspots,"  and tell me how your life has been proceeding as of late.

[PaizleighJane]

Paizleigh laughed, a bit embarrassed."Archer's eye, I suppose," she said as she sat. She thanked him as she accepted the tea. The Faun sank into the luxurious chair and instantly felt more relaxed. "Life? Well I suppose it's fine, thank you. Getting on all right with the city, though I do miss the country a good bit. It's unfortunate that my forest became overrun with The Sick.." many forest dwellers had been driven to the city because of a dangerous plague that was infecting the trees.

[Moabird]

"That's unfortunate to hear, i too enjoyed the forest at one point i used to especially enjoy climbing trees and consuming the riper fruits. I left after i realized i needed more stimulation in my life."


he sipped his tea, his bright salmon crest feathers almost dipped over his eyes.


"Though everything has a place and time"he added, and in this case the forest had run both it's time and it's place".
"I would assume that the Forest District officials would be plotting to burn or contain what remains and send the survivors to a refuge near by."


He glared off into the daylight peering through the creamy orange shades.