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Rayman offical roleplay
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Their both accepted.THEdragon wrote:OOC: Raymanarenaps2, is BabyDragonChef's character accepted in? This roleplay needs more people in it. XD
when they make a forum.
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Can I have another character?
Name: Maroney (Was originally Maro-ney, pronounced MA-ro-NAY, but was later changed to Maroney, pronounced ma-RO-nee)
Special abilities: None. Unless you consider excessive frisbee throwing and eating s***loads of icecream to be special abilities. He can surf a bit though but he usually wipes out.
Pic/looks:

He is the same species as Rayman. He has slightly tanned skin, messy blonde hair that often coveres his eyes, and a bit of hair on his chin because he sometimes gets lazy with shaving his face. Maroney usually wears flip-flops for footwear and brightly coloured shirts with suns or flowers on them. Anything that screams "Summer holiday".
Backstory/personality: Maroney comes from a pretty average family. He grew up near the seashores, which probably contributed to his hardcore 'surfer-dude' personality. He has a rainbow frisbee that he throws around every day and is sometimes a nuisance. Maroney absolutely loves icecream, he'll eat it pretty much whenever he gets the chance, the icecream salesmen at the beach know Maroney very well. He has a loud, carefree personality, yet still somehow makes a living by selling odd and exotic sandwiches a few days a week. He also has a little sister who is a cookie-selling girl-scout. Oddly enough, he soon becomes an unlikely friend of an old man named Sideways.
Name: Maroney (Was originally Maro-ney, pronounced MA-ro-NAY, but was later changed to Maroney, pronounced ma-RO-nee)
Special abilities: None. Unless you consider excessive frisbee throwing and eating s***loads of icecream to be special abilities. He can surf a bit though but he usually wipes out.
Pic/looks:

He is the same species as Rayman. He has slightly tanned skin, messy blonde hair that often coveres his eyes, and a bit of hair on his chin because he sometimes gets lazy with shaving his face. Maroney usually wears flip-flops for footwear and brightly coloured shirts with suns or flowers on them. Anything that screams "Summer holiday".
Backstory/personality: Maroney comes from a pretty average family. He grew up near the seashores, which probably contributed to his hardcore 'surfer-dude' personality. He has a rainbow frisbee that he throws around every day and is sometimes a nuisance. Maroney absolutely loves icecream, he'll eat it pretty much whenever he gets the chance, the icecream salesmen at the beach know Maroney very well. He has a loud, carefree personality, yet still somehow makes a living by selling odd and exotic sandwiches a few days a week. He also has a little sister who is a cookie-selling girl-scout. Oddly enough, he soon becomes an unlikely friend of an old man named Sideways.
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Raymanarenaps2

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*Yes)
The anti toon fell asleep.
The anti toon fell asleep.
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Maroney had been strolling leisurely through the forest, enjoying his few days off work. Up in a pink-leaf tree was his beloved rainbow frisbee, which he had been throwing around from time to time whenever he came across a clearing. Maroney looked up at the frisbee sadly, moving his hair out of his vision to get a better look. It was lodged between two branches rather tightly. Even when Maroney shook the tree, or threw himself against it, the frisbee would not fall down. He looked around for anything he could possibly prod it down with, or anything to climb onto to reach it. Looking off into a distant clearing, Maroney saw a small house beside an old-looking store.
"Maybe they have a broom or something I can use." Maroney thought to himself, walking towards the small buildings, looking back to take note of where his rainbow frisbee was.
When Maroney got closer to the store, he looked up at the faded sign above it and read it out loud.
"Sideways' watch repair and trade store" he read. He opened the door and slowed down to a stop as he looked around in amazement at all the watches and clocks, old and new, all around the inside of the store. There were wall clocks, tall grandfather clocks, alarm clocks, and fancy wristwatches. It actually took Maroney a few moments to notice the shopkeeper, who was slumped over the counter, with his wide-brimmed hat covering most of his face.
"Hey." Maroney said, walking closer. There was no reaction. "Hey! Hello, dude?" Even when Maroney raised his voice a little, the shopkeeper did not respond. He just lay there collapsed over the counter. Slightly concerned, Maroney nudged the shopkeeper's hat, and it slipped of his head. The old man's eyes were half open and rolled back. Maroney began to panic, grabbing the shopkeeper by his nose and wobbling his head gently, trying to wake him up. Without a response from the old man, Maroney's brain made him yell out the first conclusion that came to his head.
"THAT GUY'S DEAD!!!!" He yelled, running out of the store, waving his hands around frantically and yelling out to whoever in the forest could hear him. "THERE'S AN DEAD OLD GUY IN THAT STORE!!!!!!"
"Maybe they have a broom or something I can use." Maroney thought to himself, walking towards the small buildings, looking back to take note of where his rainbow frisbee was.
When Maroney got closer to the store, he looked up at the faded sign above it and read it out loud.
"Sideways' watch repair and trade store" he read. He opened the door and slowed down to a stop as he looked around in amazement at all the watches and clocks, old and new, all around the inside of the store. There were wall clocks, tall grandfather clocks, alarm clocks, and fancy wristwatches. It actually took Maroney a few moments to notice the shopkeeper, who was slumped over the counter, with his wide-brimmed hat covering most of his face.
"Hey." Maroney said, walking closer. There was no reaction. "Hey! Hello, dude?" Even when Maroney raised his voice a little, the shopkeeper did not respond. He just lay there collapsed over the counter. Slightly concerned, Maroney nudged the shopkeeper's hat, and it slipped of his head. The old man's eyes were half open and rolled back. Maroney began to panic, grabbing the shopkeeper by his nose and wobbling his head gently, trying to wake him up. Without a response from the old man, Maroney's brain made him yell out the first conclusion that came to his head.
"THAT GUY'S DEAD!!!!" He yelled, running out of the store, waving his hands around frantically and yelling out to whoever in the forest could hear him. "THERE'S AN DEAD OLD GUY IN THAT STORE!!!!!!"
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Suddenly, the creature turned and heard the shouting of Maroney, leaping back to where he heard the shouts. He leaned over a tree just above Maroney, peeking down. Without warning, the tree branch the creature was leaning on snapped. He fell, and there was rustling in the bushes just next to Maroney, where he wasn't looking.
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Maroney jumped in suprise at the sudden noise and turned around quickly, looking at the bushes where he had just heard a rustling sound. Maroney looked around, not seeing anyone or anything around.
"Hello...?" Maroney called out, a bit less frantic than he was moments ago. "Is anyone there....?"
"Hello...?" Maroney called out, a bit less frantic than he was moments ago. "Is anyone there....?"
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The creature slowly tried to move backwards, trying not to be seen, when he tripped over a log and fell out of the bush.
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Maroney approached the limbless creature curiously, wondering why he had been trying to hide himself. He was surprised to see that the stranger resembled Rayman so closely.
"Hey, has anyone ever told you you look just like Rayman?" Maroney asked, before remembering what he was doing and snapping out his curiousity. "Uhm, anyway, there's an old guy in that watch repair store over there and I think he'd dead!!! I mean, I didn't really check, but he wasn't moving or anything!!!"
"Hey, has anyone ever told you you look just like Rayman?" Maroney asked, before remembering what he was doing and snapping out his curiousity. "Uhm, anyway, there's an old guy in that watch repair store over there and I think he'd dead!!! I mean, I didn't really check, but he wasn't moving or anything!!!"
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The creature didn't speak a word, but went inside the place where the dead person was, looking at the body.
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Maroney followed the silent stranger into the store and stared at the old man. There was drool on the table that he didn't remember seeing the first time he entered, so perhaps the shopkeeper was actually still alive. When Maroney took the time to actually look closely enough, the shopkeeper actually was still breathing.
"Oh.... He's not dead." Maroney said, relieved but quite embarrassed.
"Oh.... He's not dead." Maroney said, relieved but quite embarrassed.
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The creature looked angry
and walked out, jumping up at a tree again before disappearing into some bunches of trees.
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Maroney walked out of the store and stared up into the trees where the stranger had run off.
"Sorry!" He called out. Maroney stood there for a few moments, not really knowing what to do, before going back into the store. "Are all old people deep sleepers like this dude?"
Suddenly, the loud noise of the grandfather clocks striking half-past the hour rung through the room, making Maroney jump in suprise.
"WHUAAAHH!" The shopkeeper yelled out as he suddenly woke from the noise, fumbling around shakily and putting his hat back on. OhI'msosorryIdidn'tmeantokeepyouwaitingIneedtostoppfallingasl-"
"Dude, f-for a while I th-thought you were DEAD!" Maroney stuttered in shock.
"Sorry!" He called out. Maroney stood there for a few moments, not really knowing what to do, before going back into the store. "Are all old people deep sleepers like this dude?"
Suddenly, the loud noise of the grandfather clocks striking half-past the hour rung through the room, making Maroney jump in suprise.
"WHUAAAHH!" The shopkeeper yelled out as he suddenly woke from the noise, fumbling around shakily and putting his hat back on. OhI'msosorryIdidn'tmeantokeepyouwaitingIneedtostoppfallingasl-"
"Dude, f-for a while I th-thought you were DEAD!" Maroney stuttered in shock.
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-----SPAM LINE------
Girl, look at that body
Girl, look at that body
When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it
I'm sexy and I know it oomtz oomtz oomtz oomtz
-----/SPAM LINE-----
Girl, look at that bodyRayman fan2000 wrote:The creature didn't speak a word, but went inside the place where the dead person was, looking at the body.
Girl, look at that body
Girl, look at that body
When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it
I'm sexy and I know it oomtz oomtz oomtz oomtz
-----/SPAM LINE-----
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((I hate LMFAO and that song but that post made me lol))Rulez wrote:-----SPAM LINE------
Girl, look at that bodyRayman fan2000 wrote:The creature didn't speak a word, but went inside the place where the dead person was, looking at the body.
Girl, look at that body
Girl, look at that body
When I walk in the spot, this is what I see
Everybody stops and they staring at me
I got passion in my pants and I ain't afraid to show it
I'm sexy and I know it oomtz oomtz oomtz oomtz
-----/SPAM LINE-----
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The creature continued to run, seeing billions of trees covering everywhere he looked. He gave up running on the trees and jumped down, sitting under a tree.
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"..Dead...?" Sideways mumbled, trying to recall what happened.
"Yeah, you were just flopped over the counter like one of those bodies in the crime movies." Maroney replied. "I came here to ask for a broom or something to help me get my rainbow frisbee out of a tree, but then I thought you were dead so I freaked out and this guy who looked like Rayman fell out of a tree and he wouldn't talk and he got mad and left when I realised you weren't actually dead."
Sideways was silent for a moment, taking in what Maroney had explained.
"Where is this rainbow frisbee you speak of...?" He asked, turning around and picking up his cane.
"Out there." Maroney sighed, pointing out the store's front window and out into the distance. Sideways walked out the door wearily, still dazed, and Maroney followed him.
"I'll see what I can do." The shopkeeper mumbled, putting the 'back in ten minutes' sign on the door.
"Yeah, you were just flopped over the counter like one of those bodies in the crime movies." Maroney replied. "I came here to ask for a broom or something to help me get my rainbow frisbee out of a tree, but then I thought you were dead so I freaked out and this guy who looked like Rayman fell out of a tree and he wouldn't talk and he got mad and left when I realised you weren't actually dead."
Sideways was silent for a moment, taking in what Maroney had explained.
"Where is this rainbow frisbee you speak of...?" He asked, turning around and picking up his cane.
"Out there." Maroney sighed, pointing out the store's front window and out into the distance. Sideways walked out the door wearily, still dazed, and Maroney followed him.
"I'll see what I can do." The shopkeeper mumbled, putting the 'back in ten minutes' sign on the door.
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The creature started walking around the forest, finding the place Maroney and Sideways were, with the sign on it. He looked through a hole to see what was going on.
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Maroney began walking quietly towards the tree. When Maroney and Sideways approached the tree, Maroney pointed up at it.
"There it is." Maroney said in a slightly sad tone. "My rainbow frisbee."
Sideways looked up at the frisbee. It was lodged between the branches of pink-leaved tree. It wasn't too high up, but it was out of reach for anyone to take it by hand. The shopkeeper stepped closer to the tree and reached towards the frisbee, knocking it out of the branches with the end of his cane. Maroney, by reflex, dived forward and caught his beloved frisbee as it fell.
"Wow! Thanks, dude!" Maroney said happily, standing back up.
"No problem." the old man said with a smile, stepping back. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to... Those things I was doing."
"One more thing, before you go!" Maroney said as the shopkeeper turned to leave. "My name's Maroney. What's your name?"
"Sideways. Nice to meet you, Maroney."
"...Sideways...? Oh, so you're the guy who owns that place!"
"Eh, yes... Well, that's not really my name. My real name is Torzue, but Sideways is my 'common' name. I honestly can't remember how I got it, now!"
Maroney just nodded in reply, slightly blankly. Sideways chuckled to himself and began walking back to his store. As Maroney began walking in the other direction, perhaps towards the seashore, a thought rang through his head.
"What's up with his hairstyle?"
"There it is." Maroney said in a slightly sad tone. "My rainbow frisbee."
Sideways looked up at the frisbee. It was lodged between the branches of pink-leaved tree. It wasn't too high up, but it was out of reach for anyone to take it by hand. The shopkeeper stepped closer to the tree and reached towards the frisbee, knocking it out of the branches with the end of his cane. Maroney, by reflex, dived forward and caught his beloved frisbee as it fell.
"Wow! Thanks, dude!" Maroney said happily, standing back up.
"No problem." the old man said with a smile, stepping back. "Now if you'll excuse me, I need to get back to... Those things I was doing."
"One more thing, before you go!" Maroney said as the shopkeeper turned to leave. "My name's Maroney. What's your name?"
"Sideways. Nice to meet you, Maroney."
"...Sideways...? Oh, so you're the guy who owns that place!"
"Eh, yes... Well, that's not really my name. My real name is Torzue, but Sideways is my 'common' name. I honestly can't remember how I got it, now!"
Maroney just nodded in reply, slightly blankly. Sideways chuckled to himself and began walking back to his store. As Maroney began walking in the other direction, perhaps towards the seashore, a thought rang through his head.
"What's up with his hairstyle?"
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Elsewhere, within the woods, young dragon chef Pablo had been sent by his king from the island of Gourmand Land in search of ingredients for his special dishes. "What to do..." he kept rambling in his thoughts "Where's the ripest plum for a juicy cobbler?" Searching amongst the shrubs to find a plum upon a branch, Pablo tumbled upon his clumsiness. "Thank goodness I don't have a concusion" he blurted right before he heard a bit of chatting amongst the Glade's folk, being curious, Pablo snuck onto the back of the tree, wondering what the commotion was all about.

