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Okay! So I haven't seen anything simillar to this, so I would like to make a forum! Basicly, what happens is;
Person a will post (in character) Their characters potion and explain the advantages and disadvantages it brings! For example you become really lucky for a hour but you cant talk durring that hour! Person b then replies (In character) saying if they would or wouldnt drink person A's potion, then they say what option you woud get from their oc and so forth! A better example for this is//
Person a as their oc Doe: "I wouldn't drink that potion! Yea, being able to make anyone love you is cool but you have pains in your gut aswell, nuh uh!"
after leaving, doe dropped a potion! The potion is a jump boost potion! When drank, you gain the ability to jump higher BUT, you loose sight when you jump!
Person b as their oc jules: "well, im already blind so why not!"
Once jules walked away, potion in hand he dropped his own! This potion gives you extra speed, but you throw up after running!
And the cycle continues!
★Rules★
- You have to comment in character! When your oc talks, use "'s please!
- Wait 2 posts before posting again, but it has to be with a different oc!
- Nothing nsfw please!
- new update: A least write 2 scentances, just so its fair to anyone who rights walls of text! But at the same time, dont get mad at anyone who writes only 2 scentances as a reply, thanks!
Lets start off with Benny! Benny was running through the forest when he dropped his potion! This potion does +5 healing, but reduces your speed and attack speed! Do you drink this potion or leave it alone?
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"Um, YES?! I LOVE sweet things, and would totally drink that potion!"
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"Hey you! Wanna try my new potion? You will be able to fly and you'll be much stronger!" She thinks for a bit, "Although, you might not have complete control over yourself... But that's okay! TRY IT!"
Jak wrinkles their nose and leans back a bit. "I'll pass, thanks." They didn't need the strength. And the risk of loss of control? Nope.
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There's definitely a bit of smoke wafting from their work station, the smell definitely clings to the artificer's clothing. "You want to give it a try?" they ask with a grin, waggling a slightly smoking bottle towards you. The orange liquid has a metallic shimmer in the vial, specks of something suspiciously like gunpowder floating through it. "Bound to change your luck and make you a little bit fireproof. Come on, I need a test subject."
Ares snorted out a bit of fire at the potion as he examined it, he loves shiny things but he wasn't too sure about this one...
He grabbed the bottle and sniffed it, he gave a shrug "Well everything around me is already pretty chaotic, I'm sure this wouldn't do much"
Ares swiftly drank the potion, being the head-strong dragon he is.
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Ares summons a small vial, your not sure what color it is, it's more of a chaotic mix...are they...glitching out? "This potion right here is uhm..." Ares paused for a moment tapping his muzzle "I call it... uh... bah! It doesn't need a name!" he shoves the potion towards you "You don't have to drink it, but if you do, anything of your imagination and dreams come
true!~"
"If you ignore the fact that there's a chance it'll become a figure of pure chaos or the opposite" He said quietly to himself
Kinoko decides to thoughrouly examine this mysterious bottle, "ya, know my mum always said not to trust strangers and drink potentially laced drinks, but what the heck man!" Just as Kinoko is about to take a swig of the bottle, Milo, her bat friend smacks it out of her hands onto the forest floor. "WHAT THE HEC-" as Kinoko is yelling at Milo, she notices the potion turning the forest floor black and rotten and how it glitched like a broken TV screen. "Ahh, good call Milo."
Well, well, if you didn't know, I'm actually a forest witch, so OF COURSE I CAN BREW POTIONS ! This one's gonna let you plant pretty flowers wherever you touch the soil and want the seeds to grow, except if you use it too much, you might sprout flowers and stuff... You'll be just like me though, let's be plant buddies !!
Mink pauses and stares at the potion, pushing it between his paws thoughtfully. "As much as I'd like to, I don't think that'd be wise for me. I might set them on fire all the time and, well, that would be a sight wouldn't it..?" He sighs and sets it down, smiling sadly to himself as he covers his tail with his paws. "Thank you, but no thank you dear plant witch. Please save it for someone far more worthy than myself."
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As Mink turns around he grips a small glass vial between his teeth, setting it firmly down on the burnt ground around him. Inside the vial is a shimmering, almost holographic looking liquid that resembles mercury, the light catching the light flecks changing inside the container. Mink calmly smiles and burns the top of the vial tightly closed, the wax melting down the top and sealing it completely. "Take heed mortal, for this is a dangerous game. Drinking or even touching the liquid within this small bottle will grant you immortality, but at the price of your most precious memories. Is it worth forgetting something dear to you?" He turns away and walks down the forest path, humming to himself. "Who knows really? It's only your most treasured thoughts."
"See, the thing is, I don't give a damn about my memories. They're awful anyway, and the few good ones only remind me of what was robbed from me, so I don't exactly need those things either. But I also now better than to want to become immortal: we're not created to live forever, there is a reason we all have to die one day, and I don't think the memories I'd make as an immortal would be any better than those good ones I'd lose in the process. So no thanks, you're free to keep your strange liquid - I'll rather be a miserable mortal than a miserable immortal."
Ivan puts his hand into his pocket and takes out a small jar full of dark, murky liquid with something akin to a stone at the bottom of it. The liquid seems heavier than regular water, as if something else was mixed into it, and it seems to spiral around the object in the middle despite not being shaken in any way.
"Speaking of strange liquid," he then murmurs, "I once got this ominous jar from an old woman I sold weapons to. She told me drinking it would make you ten times stronger than you now are, but with the downside you'll physically turn into a giant best of some sort, if I recall right. Don't really need any more attention to myself than I already have, so I'm willing to part with this for free if you accept it."
"No," her eyes were dark. "It is a curse to live like that." It sounded like she was speaking from experience, and a pained expression flashed across her features for a split second before she settled back into peace and quiet.
She presented another bottle of her own, filled with a golden liquid. "This is a product of the city I live in. It will allow you to soar freely in the sky, the only downside is that it supposedly deterioates you even more once you have reached your elderly years. That is, once you are past 60 years of age or its equivalent, your body will no longer be able to function, though you will be alive."
Opal heavily considered, "I've always wanted to fly... join the birds up in the air...with a peace of mind..." She examined the bottle more closely, squinting her eyes. "My home is underground, deep down within the earth, but I've always wanted to know what it would be like, in the sky...so free..." she paused for a longer time "But... as much as I want to fly... I don't want to live the rest of my years stuck to the ground, literally..." Gently she handed the potion back "It's not for me..."
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Opal brought out her own potion with her tail, it was clear with a holographic sparkle to it and white swirls. "I... I'm not too good at making potions but I tried with this one...kinda..." She held it up in the sunlight, it glimmered "This potion here will make you shine...sparkle! and allow you to produce any gemstone, with an amazing new crafting ability!" she sighed "Although, I think if you produce to many gemstones, they'll become one with you... and you might be a bit sparkly... for a really...really long time..."
Cassie looked with wide eyes at the potion. "Gemstones..." she whispers, then in a louder, boasting voice, "You know, my secret admirers tell me my fur sparkles like a geode rock!" And with that, she takes a swig, and begins to sparkle so much it blinds everyone in the nearby vacinity.
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Once the potion wore off, Cassiopeia had mixed up a potion that was an ugly grey-ish puke color. "Well now, you see, this potion makes you as beautiful as me! And as a plus, everything you say becomes as poetic as everything I write!"
(Cassiopeia is a notoriusly bad poet. Be warned, you may sound ridiculous after taking this potion)
After taking one look at the bottle, Abigail shook her head. "I'm alright with how I look currently, I'll pass!"
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"You'll have to excuse me, I'm a bit rusty currently." Abigail shook the small skeleton bottle. Raising her hand, she paled a little. "Don't worry, the bottle is simply for the aesthetics! The potion is a simple 50-50 chance that will either cause you to float for an undetermined amount of time, or else will make you light-headed, but very giddy..."
"You seem trustworthy! I wouldn't mind either of those things~" Dolce nodded to herself, a smile on her face. She grabbed the potion and tipped it up to her mouth, drinking it all down... "Oh...my head.....Wheeeeeeee!"
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Dolce sat on a pile of books, her tongue hanging out to the side as she focused hard on the cauldron in front of her. A few minutes passed, and it seemed as if she was done - dipping a strange pumpkin-shaped vial into the cauldron and holding it out. "This is my first try, so.... it may not be that great...." The potion should let you change genders, with the possible downside of wiping your memory, for the most part.