I will be using Morgan and Siren since this is technically where they are staying at the moment.

Citrine! I have #ArinDestria for that, yo. :0

Thanks, Creative!

Ye! Okay, so I was thinking perhaps you could write a starter to describe your character and the setting. I'll reply with something similar.

//Here’s the opening statement.//

The storm was shaking the roof overhead. Rain could be heard slamming on the door outside. Morgan is ignoring the sound of the storm by playing with his bells. Siren is sitting in the corner looking out at the storm through the side window.
//ok. Let this RP commence!//

//I’m using two characters. Morgan is a Bard while Siren is a sage.///

{Right-o}

Arin, caught in a freak storm while walking back to her home after running a few errands, had became utterly horrified by the amount of lightning threatning her from above. She ran toward the nearest row of houses to her. Seeing Siren in one of the windows, she approached the house, hoping this person could let her in for the duration of the storm. She ran up to the door and knocked quickly.

{*Nearest house or houses depending on how spaced out houses are in this area, or if it is only one house}

(Arin)
Siren stands up at the sound of someone knocking on the door. She walks over and opens the door. “Hello? Are you ok?” Morgan, looking over her shoulder, noticed the woman standing outside.

//nearest houses is about a quarter of a mile in either direction.//

{Gotcha}

Arin noded quickly. "Yes, may I enter your home, please? I fear I may be struck otherwise." She explained.

(Arin)
Siren nodded and let the woman in. “My name is Siren. Let me see if we have anything to drink to help warm you up.” Siren went into the kitchen. Morgan put his bells away and wrapped a blanket he had grabbed off the table around the woman. “I’m Morgan. Who might you be?”

Arin had entered the home and accepted the blanket that Morgan gave her, clutching it close to her. "I'm Arin. It's a pleasure to meet you, and thank you for having me. That's very kind." she replied.

Morgan nodded. “You’re welcome. My sister has a kind heart. She would never leave someone in a storm.” He sits down on a chair and gestures to Arin to sit down. “What profession are you in? I’m a bard by trade. Siren is a sage.” Siren comes in with three cups of cherrywine. “Here you go. I find cherrywine helps warm me up on rainy days and nights.”

Arin sat in a vacant chair near Morgan. "Agreed!" She replied after Siren returned. "Oh-! I'm would be concidered a mage." She then answered to Morgan.

Siren smiled as she sat down on the floor. “Forgive me if I prefer sitting on the floor over chairs. I’ve never seen a Mage before. I mostly use the healing gem around my neck. I never used attack magic.” She takes a sip of her cherrywine. Morgan swallowed a little bit from his cup. “I like cherrywine, just not as much as Siren does.” The roof shook with the sound of thunder. “Wow. This storm came down like a natural disaster. We’ll have to make sure the roof is sturdy enough at the next house we stay in.”

Arin had taken a cup of Cherrywine and took a few sips as the two spoke, though sort of jumped in surprise at the thunder. "Uh, yes, my mother was also a mage, and my father a necromancer. They don't work as much anymore due to their age, but they were once locally aclaimed heroes." she replied.

Siren and Morgan glanced at each other before Morgan replied, “Our dad is dead or, at least, we think he is. We’re not sure. Mom is still in our hometown. She gave me my bells.” Siren shrugged. “Mother had his bells made with magic. She taught me how to use healing magic.”

"I'm sorry about your father." Arin replied, giving her sincere condolences. "Where did you live before? I live about three miles past here." She asked, changing the subject, respectfully.

Siren thought for a few seconds before saying, “About a mile away from you so about four miles from here.” Morgan nodded. “Sounds about right. It’s been almost ten years since we were last home. We promised Mom we would get information about what happened to dad and that we would come back when we did.”

"Interesting. How far have you two traveled?" Arin asked in response.

Morgan replied, “We’ve traveled all over Citrine and just got back from traveling all over Vepura. Thinking of checking Afai next. “ Siren sighed. “I miss being home but I really want to know what happened to dad.”

//Are you still here????//

{Sorry, joined another rp}

“Understandable, and you seemed to have a slice of everywhere, haven’t you?” Arin replied, finding herself become a bit saddened. “I’ve only ever been around this area. I’d love to know how it’s like to travel. My parents haven’t been outside of this main area either.” She stated before chuckling. “Heh, you’d think they’d be adventurers with their skill, but they’re only hometown protectors, or heroes, or whatever.” She finished.

//sorry. Was swimming in the pool. Back. You mind if I end it here?//

{Oh? Why?}

//Never mind. I can stay up a little bit longer. Even though it’s 10pm where I’m at.//

{Oh, you meant as in replying. Gotcha}

{Same Time zone}

Siren smiled. “Mom used to wonder around teaching people how to use healing magic. But when she had us, she had to stop.” Morgan nodded in agreement. “We know how you feel.”

{Sorry, I’ve been drawing. :0}

Arin gave a smile. “That’s...Nice to know.” She replied, grateful for their relatability toward her.

//Sorry. I went to bed. I was tired.//

//I’m going to end it.//
After noticing the storm had ended, Morgan and Siren helped send Arin on her way home. Their talk with her gave them more determination to find out what happened to their father.

//The End//

A'right then

Re: *Shrugs* No idea, i haven't scheduled anything rp related in awhile.