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1920s Roleplay! (The Forum!)emoji_people
The time you've all been waiting for! The forum is now live! Yes, that means that you can roleplay to your hearts content!
(Rules)
No swearing!
No spamming
No hate
No magic
No futuristic stuff
No furries
Your oc's looks can't change dramatically nor can you take more than your given role
Keep it in the 1920s
Sorry, but if you didn't already join the role play you can't role play here. (For obvious reasons :)
Note: I may change/or add rules as time goes on.
https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/1920-s-roleplay-town-the-feels/
You can not join in if you aren't one of the people below. I will remove your comment/comments. Sorry!
(Town info, I plan to update as time goes on)
Roles of the civilians:
Our blacksmith is LegendarySi
Mail deliverer: BlueBoyBuilds
Lockerplant owner Patience
Baker ThatOneIdiotNamedGhoul
Mayor YumyWafflz
Grocery Store WhisperOfTheWild
Seamstress shop owner: ( ajthepeach ) ( wqffles works for them)
Barber: ( PandaWonka )
Marshall SteamMallard07
Sheriff dancing reaper
Police Ender Sparkle Julianblue
Outlaws Arianwyn, CrystalRuby
Errand boys: MinecraftWubbox
Stable hands: EccentricEremite
Daughter of a Manor Owner is TheMountaineer LanBytes0 (Father of theMountaineer) LegendarySi (Brother of TheMountaineer)
Telephone operators: ExtremeGames
Lumbermen: Panda Gocarts3
Teachers: GoldenScientist
(Btw, guest book or comment your oc's looks/about so I can add it into a blog for direct link so other roleplayers can see)
And now..
*It was a normal day like any in the small town of Lawnberry, the wind blew gently, the grass waved at passing travelers, the sun shone down across the acres of land*
(Rules)
No swearing!
No spamming
No hate
No magic
No futuristic stuff
No furries
Your oc's looks can't change dramatically nor can you take more than your given role
Keep it in the 1920s
Sorry, but if you didn't already join the role play you can't role play here. (For obvious reasons :)
Note: I may change/or add rules as time goes on.
https://www.planetminecraft.com/blog/1920-s-roleplay-town-the-feels/
You can not join in if you aren't one of the people below. I will remove your comment/comments. Sorry!
(Town info, I plan to update as time goes on)
Roles of the civilians:
Our blacksmith is LegendarySi
Mail deliverer: BlueBoyBuilds
Lockerplant owner Patience
Baker ThatOneIdiotNamedGhoul
Mayor YumyWafflz
Grocery Store WhisperOfTheWild
Seamstress shop owner: ( ajthepeach ) ( wqffles works for them)
Barber: ( PandaWonka )
Marshall SteamMallard07
Sheriff dancing reaper
Police Ender Sparkle Julianblue
Outlaws Arianwyn, CrystalRuby
Errand boys: MinecraftWubbox
Stable hands: EccentricEremite
Daughter of a Manor Owner is TheMountaineer LanBytes0 (Father of theMountaineer) LegendarySi (Brother of TheMountaineer)
Telephone operators: ExtremeGames
Lumbermen: Panda Gocarts3
Teachers: GoldenScientist
(Btw, guest book or comment your oc's looks/about so I can add it into a blog for direct link so other roleplayers can see)
And now..
*It was a normal day like any in the small town of Lawnberry, the wind blew gently, the grass waved at passing travelers, the sun shone down across the acres of land*
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The next week Alina, sets out once more for town. She hurries as she walks past the alley that she had been earlier the week previous.
CrystalRuby
CrystalRuby
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*Emerald watches from behind a pole and he tries to use a hat to hide his hair*
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*Alina glances around nervously*
'What if their somewhere in town.. waiting for me?'
*She makes her way towards the Grocery store*
'What if their somewhere in town.. waiting for me?'
*She makes her way towards the Grocery store*
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*Emerald still watches from near by*
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*Arian still with Emerald, watching her* "So, why all the stalking stuff ?"
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"Cause I might have a crush on her"
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Cool idea.
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Thanks :)
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*Alina arrives in town just as the sun sets in the horizon*
*She makes her way over to the telephone booth that sits near the Sheriff's and picks up the phone, quickly dialing her father's number*
ExtremeGames
*She makes her way over to the telephone booth that sits near the Sheriff's and picks up the phone, quickly dialing her father's number*
ExtremeGames
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Hello, how can I help you today?
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"Could you get me 585743 please?"
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Yes ma'am, just give me a moment. *10 seconds later you are connected.*
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"Hello." -Alina
"Hello, who is this?" A lady answers. The voice of Alina's familie's house maid.
"It's me Alina, would you mind if I got a taxi home?"
"OH dear, no not at all. Is something wrong? Would you like me to get your father?"
"No.. no. Just a little bit of crazy events that's all, kept me in town-err for a while. Just tell my father that I'll be on my way. Okay?"
"Yesss, yes of course dearie. Anything for my Lil mistress. You take care, hear me?"
"Yessum." Alina smiles as the phone clicks.
"Hello, who is this?" A lady answers. The voice of Alina's familie's house maid.
"It's me Alina, would you mind if I got a taxi home?"
"OH dear, no not at all. Is something wrong? Would you like me to get your father?"
"No.. no. Just a little bit of crazy events that's all, kept me in town-err for a while. Just tell my father that I'll be on my way. Okay?"
"Yesss, yes of course dearie. Anything for my Lil mistress. You take care, hear me?"
"Yessum." Alina smiles as the phone clicks.
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*Alina makes her way on home*
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Bloddy hell i love workers!
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*Edwin is walking alone in the woods. Panda Gocarts3*
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"Hey Edwin"
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Oh! Hi, (Insert your RP name here.) How are you?
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Very well, well indeed that you might find me. Where are you going?
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I currently find myself walking along, thinking about my living conditions and how to improve them.
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Want some lumber?
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from my research bbubblegum was invented in 1928, would it be fine to have gum?)
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(well technically its still in the 1930's )
(but you have to factor in depending on wether or not it was available widely)
(but you have to factor in depending on wether or not it was available widely)
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and just remembered gum was made in the 1860's so yeah your good
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*Alina makes her way out of the Seamstress and starts on her way down the sidewalk, the day was a quiet one, no one seemed to stir, as Alina walked she whistled (A thing to many thought unlady like, but who was out to hear her)
Arianwyn CrystalRuby
Arianwyn CrystalRuby
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*The second you pass the alley way Emerald and Aria were hiding in, Emerald sneaks up behind you and pulls you into the alley way*
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*Alina feels her breathing stop, she tries to pull away in vain*
"Let me go!" She yells, trying to kick, relentlessly.
"Let me go!" She yells, trying to kick, relentlessly.
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"Let me goo!" She cries, her voice muffled, in attempt to pull away the wrapped box falls from her arm.
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"Whoops !"
*I grab the box*
"We... don't want to leave proofs." I say, trying to justify my move*
*I grab the box*
"We... don't want to leave proofs." I say, trying to justify my move*
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She starts making another cake as she watches people walk by
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Sorry! But, you can't join the roleplay if you didn't sign up before!
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ah, fuck
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Please don't swear.
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you cant,, this is a closed rp
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*Emerald sneaks into the town using a hat to hide his hair, he then starts to look for Alina in hopes of kidnapping her and than make her dad give him money for her*
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[I can start role playing once my character leaves the seamstress :) ]
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(that's great!)
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*I walk by and lean against a wall*
"Heya, Emerald. Whass'up ?"
"Heya, Emerald. Whass'up ?"
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*he walks up to you*
"Not much just planning on kidnapping Alina the manor owners daughter"
"Not much just planning on kidnapping Alina the manor owners daughter"
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*I smirk*
"And you didn't tell me about that ? I want a share in this, too !"
"And you didn't tell me about that ? I want a share in this, too !"
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She cut slices of cake muttering under her breath irritated
"It's for the family Ghoul it's for your own family"
"It's for the family Ghoul it's for your own family"
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*James Serephin sits in his barber shop talking to someone on a Candlestick Phone*
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*he slams the phone down and sits down in his chair rather frustrated*
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*Edwin Williams is walking along the street to his job as a phone operator.*
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*He settles down in his tattered old office-supplied chair and waits. Suddenly, the phone rings.* (To clarify, my entire purpose in this roleplay is to interact with people. It's literally my job. Feel free to be the caller now, later, interrupt another call, jump me in the office, whatever. This is totally not a call for people to interact with me...)
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Dear Citezens Of Lawnberry,
I, the mayor, have created a new law that will impact the lives of our wealthier citizens. Due to a current lack of funding for our town roads, we’ve decided to make cars illegal. Don’t worry, this is a temporary law, but we have created a system for car owners to turn in their cars. For every car you turn in we will give you $15.00. With this amount of money, you could buy anything you want!
I, the mayor, have created a new law that will impact the lives of our wealthier citizens. Due to a current lack of funding for our town roads, we’ve decided to make cars illegal. Don’t worry, this is a temporary law, but we have created a system for car owners to turn in their cars. For every car you turn in we will give you $15.00. With this amount of money, you could buy anything you want!
Mayor YumyWafflz
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*The blue dressed man parked in front of the town hall doors, a form of silent protest against such an act. He held a sign which stood above his head, reading:*
"What man can cross a town in a day on foot?"
"What man can cross a town in a day on foot?"
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*A fine man in a suit and tie walks out of a beaten up tow truck, holding a $5 bill and $10 bill. He walks up to the protester and hands him the money.* “Thank you for your cooperation,” he says. *The man tows the car to an unknown place outside of town, and the car and tow truck are never seen again. The mayor walks back to town*
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(Bruh)
*The blue dressed man, who you know as Monty, trots after you.*
"Sir, that was not your property to take. Nor was it mine to give to you. It is property of the United Postal Service, which you have no claim to!" *He opens your palm and slams the $15 back into it, his brow furrowed in annoyance.*
"I demand the truck be returned, or else I will sue, disturbing my 1st amendment rights, and taking property without me (or the company) being in debt! You aren't even related to the bank!"
*The blue dressed man, who you know as Monty, trots after you.*
"Sir, that was not your property to take. Nor was it mine to give to you. It is property of the United Postal Service, which you have no claim to!" *He opens your palm and slams the $15 back into it, his brow furrowed in annoyance.*
"I demand the truck be returned, or else I will sue, disturbing my 1st amendment rights, and taking property without me (or the company) being in debt! You aren't even related to the bank!"
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“Stay here for a second, I will have a word.” *I walk into the town hall, and after a few minutes, I arrive back in front of the doors.* “I’ve contacted the mail company about our temporary car ban. They said that bicycles shall be delivered to all mail workers within 3-5 business days.” *I hand back the money, plus an extra $5 bill.* “I have agreed to be sending the postal service $500 so that no legal action shall be taken. The extra five dollars is for compensation of you work issues. The truck, however, is done for. It has been taken to an automobile destruction service.”
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*Monty, with no response from the mayor, trots in the direction he last saw his car, and there would be the beginning of a 2 week long journey...
He, without provision or guidance, walked toward the setting sun, an even brighter fire in his eye than the one that lit the sky. He trotted day and night, following the distinct double-tracks of a car being towed. 2 days passed, without luck, he continued. On the third day he found a quaint town where he would get himself some food with some of the $20 given to him by the mayor, a few fresh pairs of clothing, and a canteen of water to bring with him. He threw on his pack, and continued on his quest.
Some 7 days later, he had a breakthrough. In a distant village he could see the remnant clouds of a car, and there he began to run. Another tow truck, although not with his car, was off on a similar venture. Monty payed the man $2 in order to hitchhike the rest of the way.
After 2 hours of dry road and wandering weed, he saw it! His car, parked in the distance, in the grasp of death. Monty searched for his keys, running with what energy he had left, thrust his keys into the car, and awakened the dormant machine. He, in victory, drove off, as fast as he could, returning to town with his car, proudly parking it in the driveway of the mail office. He trotted up to the mayor, $15 in hand.*
"I believe this is yours!"
*He thrust the money once more into the man's hands.*
"I promise not to drive during this time, just please... do not take the car!"
*He would trot back to business, a lightness to his step like that of a child on holiday.*
He, without provision or guidance, walked toward the setting sun, an even brighter fire in his eye than the one that lit the sky. He trotted day and night, following the distinct double-tracks of a car being towed. 2 days passed, without luck, he continued. On the third day he found a quaint town where he would get himself some food with some of the $20 given to him by the mayor, a few fresh pairs of clothing, and a canteen of water to bring with him. He threw on his pack, and continued on his quest.
Some 7 days later, he had a breakthrough. In a distant village he could see the remnant clouds of a car, and there he began to run. Another tow truck, although not with his car, was off on a similar venture. Monty payed the man $2 in order to hitchhike the rest of the way.
After 2 hours of dry road and wandering weed, he saw it! His car, parked in the distance, in the grasp of death. Monty searched for his keys, running with what energy he had left, thrust his keys into the car, and awakened the dormant machine. He, in victory, drove off, as fast as he could, returning to town with his car, proudly parking it in the driveway of the mail office. He trotted up to the mayor, $15 in hand.*
"I believe this is yours!"
*He thrust the money once more into the man's hands.*
"I promise not to drive during this time, just please... do not take the car!"
*He would trot back to business, a lightness to his step like that of a child on holiday.*
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(bruh my car I wanted to keep that ;-;)
"I still have the right to sue for infringing my rights, on terms of the first amendment!"
"I still have the right to sue for infringing my rights, on terms of the first amendment!"
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