OPEN RP 2.0

[effulgent]

Now that I have your attention, this is my new open RP post! Mostly because my old one was getting a little crowded and I want to play ALL THE MASSIVELY COOL PEOPLE on my muse list who I keep not playing/not even giving userpics. So this is the ~experimental zone~ where I try new people and new things.

SO! Here's how it works.

1. Pick one of your characters.
2. Post a comment with an image or a gif or a poem or nothing at all idgaf make me do all the work without inspiration if you want.
3. Put the name of one of my characters or tell me it's my choice.
4. I will respond both with the character of your choice and with someone COMPLETELY NEW AND UNEXPECTED because seriously it's ridiculous how many of these people I haven't used.
5. FUN WILL BE HAD.

Now go forth! Comment! I may be slow as balls on some of these people BUT I WILL PLOD AHEAD. AND EVEN GIVE THEM USERPICS AND SHIT. JUST WATCH ME.

Comments

idk the character so /makes things up

[ladysarmor]

[Why is Princess Etain at Winterfell? Idk she just is. And Sansa's sitting with her as a bard sings a merry ballad about romance and love and all that fun stuff. Sansa leans towards her conspiratorially.]

I'm soon to be of an age to marry. I hope it's like the songs.

[ratherdisheveled]

[Why the hell not, that's why. She's probably there as an emissary for her betrothed or some such equally courtly type thing. In any case, she's not home and it's freezing in Winterfell, but their cloaks are so warm its kind of fascinating.

She's studying the fabric when the girl speaks and she has to pry her eyes away from it to look at the young redhead.

Marriage. Etain's least favorite subject. She misses Christopher, who is probably just across the room getting drunk and teaching the men Viking songs. She pastes a smile on to her face.]

For you, I suspect it will be. Only the good songs, your white knight on his dazzling steed. Who brings you flowers because they make you smile and always lets you have the first sip of wine.

[ladysarmor]

[Sansa smiles, thinking about it, and leans towards her. THIS IS SLIGHTLY AU IDEC I DO WHAT I WANT.] Do you want to know a secret?

[ratherdisheveled]

Of course, my lady.