RP STARTER PACK: FIFI NEEDS FRIENDS

Tibumeru RP starters! Copy and paste the starter you choose and note it to me with your reply eve/ First person to reply to any given post gets to claim that rp!

# Location l Subject~
Motivational Suggestions!

#1 Fifi's beach l Napping
Easy. Fifi's asleep, who feels like scaring the shit out of him and imposing on his territory? go right ahead!

#2 Cliff lands l Hunting crab
Anyone live near some cliffs? Anyone reeeeally like crab? Anyone badass enough to kill the thing/happy to be a derp alongside Fifi? Go for it man

#3 Abandoned dock beside a cliff l Glowy thing in the water
This one's for any bioluminescent tibu out there who'd like to come make an acquaintance Taken!

#4 Beautiful cave a good distance from Fifi's reef l Exploring
Hmmmm might someone already be there? Or perhaps someone followed Fifi Taken!

#5 Somewhere inland l Stuck in a bad neighborhood
Could you be one of those shady tibu? Feel free to go harass Fifi, shameless flirting not excluded //raughs Taken!

#6 Fifi's house l Hunting in high tide
Your tibu happens upon this strangely shallow beach!! Are they more interested in the strange human box that stands on nine pillars or the tibumeru that just walked out of it?

#7 Beach a few miles from Fifi's l Caught in a storm
Hero time! won't some compassionate manly soul save the poor baby?! //slapped


That's all for now uvu/ I'll be updating eventually to exclude the taken posts and write new ones~

#1
Fimochka: Some way down the beach from his house, Fifi was laying curled up on the sand, having fallen asleep after a while of sunning himself. It was perfect weather for a nap, bright but not too hot, with a nice breeze that ruffled the pink tibu's bangs lightly around his face. He seemed to be taking naps quite a lot lately, perhaps because Mikah dragged him around to explore, wrestle and play chase almost every day, and continued to be ridiculously energetic and rowdy even after several days when Fifi was fairly sure it was time to sleep. This time around he was sleepy but not exhausted, and dozed lightly, simply enjoying the serenity of the beach's peace and quiet.

#2
Fimochka: Hrrg... Where... WHERE. He was swimming around the clifflands in his tube top and boxers since his misplaced pants seemed to be eluding him at the moment. He'd taken them off simply because wet pants were a drag to wear once out of the water, but now-- "GAH--" He recoils with a hiss at the creature that had suddenly "appeared" in front of his face, swimming a few feet away before stopping. Scowling with a cautious peek back at it, it turned out to be an ugly looking crab. It was pretty big though, so maybe it was worth grabbing. He floats back over to it, squinting at it. It had already seen him, so now it was staring, sitting motionless with its pincers up and ready to pinch the shit out of anything that came too near. "...." He moved back and forth experimentally, only to have the crab mirror his movements perfectly, and reaching towards it ended with him flinching and snatching his hand back as the crab snapped at it. He stares at what should already have been his lunch disdainfully. "...._hatechu "

#3
Fimochka: It was night time, a few hours after sunset. Fifi was sitting at the edge of an old abandoned dock he'd discovered earlier that day, his tail swaying leisurely as he gazed up at the moon and the stars. The dock ran parallel to a large cliff face that stood about a hundred feet high, with sparse greenery and small trees just barely managing to sprout on the plateau at its top. He was far from home, and decided he would spend the night here, not particularly keen on swimming so many miles when he could hardly see a thing underwater. His striped fingertips rub absently at the smooth, storm-worn wood underneath him, his eyes falling back to the water as he let out a contented sigh. Something in the water caught his eye though... "...?" Was something... Glowing...? He blinked at what looked like a shimmering ball of light for several moments. What on earth... He leaned forward for a closer look, his tail keeping his balance.

#4
Fimochka: The gentle sound of trickling water was the first sound Fifi heard when he surfaced inside of the dark stoned grotto. This stretch of coast was one he'd never taken the time to explore before, simply because all it looked like were desolate crags of solid rock. While swimming by though, he noticed something that looked like an opening nestled among a cluster of large boulders, his suspicion being confirmed upon closer investigation. He'd been somewhat apprehensive about entering the underwater cave, but curiosity had gotten the best of him, and now he saw that the inside of the cave came up above water, with slim openings in the rocks above to provide sunlight for which to see by. Now he was gazing, awe struck, at the glistening carved rock, worn into intricate spaces and tunnels by thousands and thousands of years of water erosion. It was serenely quiet, the light from the ceiling reflecting off the water to cast undulating ripples of light across the cave walls. Towards the center, the majority of the grotto held a large platform of rock that rose to several different levels, the evidence of descending water levels etched in level indentations around the smooth corners. Fifi slowly swam forward to carefully step up onto the sloping ledges that came up beneath his feet, not breathing a word as he continued to marvel at the sight around him.

#5
Fimochka: Ugh... Maybe this hadn't been such a good idea... Fifi had gone into town today, to a quaint little bakery he used to visit often but stopped after he heard they'd quit stocking his favorite sweets. Word on the street now though was that they were back in business, and so with a pocket full of silver pieces he'd donned his proper land attire and slinked his way into the center of town. Upon arrival to the bakery however, a clerk had regretfully informed him that they were already totally cleaned out, and asked him to come back in at least a half hour so they would have time to shelf a fresh batch. He sighed as he stood awkwardly at the corner of a building, too determined to go back home but too uncomfortable to sit down anywhere. The place seemed, crappier, than he remembered, worse off... There were new cracks in the sidewalks, new gang tags on the brick walls, and there were several groups of shady characters loitering around with seemingly nothing to do, humans and tibumeru alike. He twitches slightly as he makes accidental eye contact with one such shady person, quickly looking away as his jaw tightened and his fins stiffened. Jesus fuck... All this for cheap pastries

#6
Fimochka: Fifi yawned as he stepped out of his bedroom, stretching and making his way to the front of the house. He hadn't bothered to change out of his shorts and pyjama shirt, and padded barefoot to the front door, intending to grab some breakfast from one of the tide pools and head right back to bed. When he opens his door however, it takes him a moment to register how that sand seemed to shimmer and undulate, with, a bluish tint? He blinks the blur from his vision as he stares at the water surrounding his house. Oh, fuck! The tide! How could he have forgotten?! Awww and there was a fat ass snapper in one of the pools last night!! It was probably long gone by now But... Hmm. His eyes dart around as he notices several shapes wiggling and coasting through the three feet of extra ocean, his tail fin twitching as he watches. Welp... Better start huntin t._.t With that he steps down the stairs, his toes meeting the water's surface about halfway down. Little did he know however, that an unexpected visitor was lurking just underneath the bottom of his house...

#7
Fimochka: Oh man... Those clouds just kept getting darker... And bigger... And closer... Usually Fifi liked the rain, loved it even, but this, this was bad. He was nowhere near home, and was worriedly trying to calculate how much time it would take him to get there, and whether he could beat the oncoming storm. The bright afternoon had already darkened to an eerie greenish grey, and the winds were very steadily picking up. He watched the palm trees bend and sway as he padded barefoot through the sand, chewing on his lip as his eyes flitted from them to the sky to the ocean and back again. Shit... Should he try to hole up somewhere? There was nothing but open beach and low crags for miles, and he wasn't about to go back inland wearing so little after he'd just been harassed by a bunch of freaks calling themselves life guards and insisting they administer CPR on every pretty tibu that passed by, shouting that they had water in their lungs and had to be saved by their sweet, tender lovin'. He shivered as he pushed those unpleasant thoughts away, his spines ruffling slightly before settling back down, but, his fins twitched as he felt... Rain drops? Already?? He came to a hesitant stop as he looked upwards towards the sky. The clouds were moving disturbingly fast, and the light drizzle he felt on his face escalated into fat, heavy drops in less than a few seconds. He cursed under his breath as he looked down again, beginning to trot across the sand, but suddenly he shrieks and shields his face with his arms as a powerful gust of wind nearly knocked him off his feet. W-what the hell?! The rain was already coming down in sheets!! He could feel bits of plant matter whipping across his bare skin, giving him small scratches here and there as he braced himself as firm as he could and rushed towards the nearest wall of solid rock, which was dishearteningly small. It'd have to do though; he could see driftwood tumbling across the sand down the beach, moving a ridiculous amount as if they weighed nothing. Goddamn fucking hurricane was coming.

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Helllloooo everyone
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is a whole bunch of rp starters that I came up with, for you guys to choose from eve
I thought this was a good idea since when someone notes me to rp or vise versa, I never know if the starter I choose will be a good one to place both characters in for easy interaction since I don't know the other person's oc. So this way, these are all things and places Fifi would do and go to, and so if you guys read a starter that you think would be fitting for your character, you can insert them for a much more natural meeting instead of the whole "he was in this place, and didn't even know why. Oh but there was another tibu here, he guessed he'd stay a while."

Also, I find this type of rp initiation better for me, since unfortunately, Fifi is not the most out going of characters, so if he runs into another quiet character by chance of note without an interesting situation to keep the rp going, the whole thing quickly and sadly shrivels and dies

So with that said, here is this note consider: FIFI NEEDS ROWDY TIBU TO GET HIM OUT OF HIS DAMN SHELL. If your character is shy and quiet, chances are they and Fifi aren't going to have the most ground breaking of intense interaction. Fifi is the type of character that's going through an odd time in his life, and is rather reluctant to open up to others or even try to meet new people. (I HONESTLY DIDN'T INTEND FOR HIM TO TURN OUT THAT WAY. BUT HE DID. )

More than one ocs at once are also quite welcome, since a one on one encounter always feels rather heavy with pressure until the two establish a connection, and Fifi also starts off as cautious and on guard with almost everyone he meets because of his extreme disinterest in fighting/being harassed

What I'm looking for (mainly) are either adventurous, fun loving tibu or arrogant douche baggy ones, both of which are equally fun to rp with mainly because what Fifi needs is people who try to get a rise out of him, cause once he's comfortable/riled up he will remain so for the remainder of his time with that person. The whole cautious mistrusting thing is really just the result of some recent bad experiences, he wasn't always like that, and after meeting a good number of good people, he'll be able to be more comfortable with being himself at all times.

And seriously, if your tibu is just a weirdo who likes to touch people, or wants to harass Fifi cause they think he's cute, by all means please do so. I don't mind Fifi getting freaked out, it builds character, and frankly it would be good for him to get used to the strange ways of others so it didn't surprise him so much you'd think he'd learn to keep composed by age 60, but nuh. So really. Just throw em together. It'll be fun

Also a note about me: I've been rping for a long time now, and the last thing I want to do is let my rps get boring. Fifi is my first character that isn't totally obnoxious, so this will be a learning experience for me as well as a challenge. What I try to do for each and every post is either make it worth reading with creative writing and introspect, or include actions that my partner can easily react to. Honestly I think this the best way for anyone to rp, especially when rping with new people, buuuut I'll save all that for when I write a "tips and tricks rp guide" //thrown

And, last thing, here a few traits of Fifi's that may be helpful in choosing whether or not to rp with him, or what subjects to bring up when rping with him to strike up a conversation that will help form a friendship:

Deep love of the ocean
Possession of a dirt bag douche face ex
Attraction to men
Lack of parents
Interest in Seafarers

Okay that's all!! Sorry if any of this came off as nitpicky or overbearing, I'm just trying to be helpful and find my baby some friends hopefully this will make it easier to rp with me since most people just feel weird about just going ahead and noting others I'm the same, its okay.

So with all that said! .....GO! //AWAITS SHOWERS OF LOVE //SMACKED

Fifi's App: koya-kun14.deviantart.com/art/…
Fifi's House (description only for now): sta.sh/01kd1arybn9y

Marcus Fimochka (c)

Tibumeru (c)