Introduce yourself as one of your characters.
The one hitch is that you have to acknowledge the character from the previous post.
Also, you can ask a question of the person below you so that they have something to write about.
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My name is Oliver Trowbridge, sir. At your service, sir. I am the most beloved king of a Hollow Hill on the Isle of Man.
I beg pardon, sir? A Hollow Hill, I am a Faerie you see. And yes, I am king. But *sigh* I gave up my throne a long time ago. Why, sir? I grew weary of it. So I set off to see the world and take in its many pleasures. That is what I live for sir, pleasure. Might I show you? No? That is man's greatest weakness I believe, his guilt and shame.
I now sail, sir, I am a pirate stealing the clothing and jewels of honest men and women alike. I serve as carpenter on the infamous ship, The Albatross under Felix West, better know as the Negro Gentleman. A carpenter is a very respected position, as well it should be. Without me the ship would surely sink to the very bottom of the infinite sea. And after all, your Lord was a carpenter too.
Not that I am the messiah, I am only a Faerie and the most beautiful being anyone has ever met. My singing has calmed raging armies, wooed princesses, tamed wild beasts, and stilled the tides. Tell me sir, what do you think of it?
I am strong as the strongest boar, faster than the fastest hawk, slyer than the slyest fox, but please, sir, not so close with that pot! I do not like the feel of iron. My one weakness as a Faerie, sir. But remember while you may scoff at my dislike of iron, I will never grow old or die and have already lived hundreds of years longer than you can hope to achieve.
Now that we have spoken, my face will linger in your dreams and my voice will echo through your mind. From now on, you will want me sir and there is nothing you can do for it. You may even mention me to your wife and she, without even seeing me, will love me as well.
So I bid thee fairwell and truly hope that we will meet again. I am looking forward to it, sir.
But, sir, one question, what do you value most in this world? Gold, or the love of a warm body and warm heart, fear, awe, what do you want for someone may give it to you.
The one hitch is that you have to acknowledge the character from the previous post.
Also, you can ask a question of the person below you so that they have something to write about.
**
My name is Oliver Trowbridge, sir. At your service, sir. I am the most beloved king of a Hollow Hill on the Isle of Man.
I beg pardon, sir? A Hollow Hill, I am a Faerie you see. And yes, I am king. But *sigh* I gave up my throne a long time ago. Why, sir? I grew weary of it. So I set off to see the world and take in its many pleasures. That is what I live for sir, pleasure. Might I show you? No? That is man's greatest weakness I believe, his guilt and shame.
I now sail, sir, I am a pirate stealing the clothing and jewels of honest men and women alike. I serve as carpenter on the infamous ship, The Albatross under Felix West, better know as the Negro Gentleman. A carpenter is a very respected position, as well it should be. Without me the ship would surely sink to the very bottom of the infinite sea. And after all, your Lord was a carpenter too.
Not that I am the messiah, I am only a Faerie and the most beautiful being anyone has ever met. My singing has calmed raging armies, wooed princesses, tamed wild beasts, and stilled the tides. Tell me sir, what do you think of it?
I am strong as the strongest boar, faster than the fastest hawk, slyer than the slyest fox, but please, sir, not so close with that pot! I do not like the feel of iron. My one weakness as a Faerie, sir. But remember while you may scoff at my dislike of iron, I will never grow old or die and have already lived hundreds of years longer than you can hope to achieve.
Now that we have spoken, my face will linger in your dreams and my voice will echo through your mind. From now on, you will want me sir and there is nothing you can do for it. You may even mention me to your wife and she, without even seeing me, will love me as well.
So I bid thee fairwell and truly hope that we will meet again. I am looking forward to it, sir.
But, sir, one question, what do you value most in this world? Gold, or the love of a warm body and warm heart, fear, awe, what do you want for someone may give it to you.
