HPM: PickeBicke Awesome Written Meme (Rhyona)PickeBicke’s Awesome Written MemeHPM: PickeBicke Awesome Written Meme (Rhyona) by IcyReflections
Because the writers on this site don’t seem to get enough love. The questions are divided into three different categories. Just grab your character(s) and answer the questions in their point of view. Be as descriptive or as general as you like. I made this meme specifically for the Harvest Pokémoon group, but anyone is free to use it, really. This is my first time making something like this so be gentle with me, guys.
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1) As is usual for this kind of thing, please introduce yourself to us. Include your current job and where you came from before you lived in Raccolto, as well as any other information you feel is necessary.
My name is Rhyona Emberly but you can call me pretty much anything you’d like- as long as it isn’t demeaning or rude. I am currently nineteen years old and I recently moved to Raccolto to assist my Granny at her inn.
I am from a small village tucked away
HPM: Goofy Written Meme (Rhyona)The Goofy Written MemeHPM: Goofy Written Meme (Rhyona) by IcyReflections
This is a short, sweet meme in which I will ask you (your character/s) how your character (yourself/ves) reacts to various situations or just little details about your (their) general lives. For the sake of not parenthesizing every other question, the ‘you’ is implied from the author or the character’s perspective and it doesn’t matter how you do it. Keepin’ it loose.
First, what is your name and all the nicknames attached to that?
Hello there! My name is Rhyona Emberly. Growing up, I was either called ‘Rhy’ or ‘Ember’, which are obviously shortened versions of my first and last name. My brother and dad also used to call me ‘bird-brain’ and ‘Rhyona the Flighty Feathered Fletchinder’ because of my totem- and because I have a short attention span and always did my own thing.
Oh don’t look at me like that! It never bothered me. I thought it was really funny (and
HPM: Harvest Pokemoon Written Meme (Rhyona)Harvest Pokemoon Written MemeHPM: Harvest Pokemoon Written Meme (Rhyona) by IcyReflections
1. Hey, so introduce your character. Do you have two? If so, introduce them both because from this point on it's them answering the questions.
Hello. My name is Rhyona Emberly. It’s nice to meet you~
2. What's your job? Do you ranch? Farm? Or do you work at or run your own business?
Well, I work at my Granny’s inn. She used to run the one back at home but handed it over to my mother after her husband died. She took to traveling and breeding dogs and I didn’t see her as often as I used to. Towards graduation, I was really eager to get a move on with my life and my Granny offered me a position in her new inn in Raccolto. I couldn’t say no! (Even though I really dislike chores and made a huge stink about working in my mom’s bed and breakfast.) I wanted to travel and see more of the world~ So I accepted and I help out around the inn. It’s not as bad as I thought it would be. I like helping my Granny out
HPM - Mining for the TotodileNikki headed over to Quinn's, her backpack ready with only the most essential things. She had... nothing really. What backpack could she carry? NONE! Cause she don't HAVE ONE! BAM!HPM - Mining for the Totodile by RocketMeowth
"Sis? You dome?" she asked as she knocked on the door and stood outside. She looked over at Woofs who was prepared to head out with her. This was something he wasn't about to miss no matter what!!
"I'm so excited, Woofs! Maybe we can find a Pokemon to keep as a pet! Maybe something to feep you company? Hmm?" she asked him with a chuckle and an excited smile.
Quinn had just finished packing up her backpack and was busily filling a few thermoses with homemade creamy tomato and potato soup for the mine~ When she heard the knock on her door, she quickly tucked the thermoses into her backpack and scampered out the door, closely followed by Sheldon. They were getting out of the house...HELL YES.
Popping out of her house like a daisy, she beamed at Nikki and nodded. "Yes! I'm ready~ I was bo
HPM: To be a HeartRotting shingles, chipped and worn from long use and age, laid nestled together beneath the light of a dawning day. They were stepped on, light toes, pale as a fresh corpse, crept over their ragged shapes with grace. The creature of the night was cautious in its decent along the aged rooftop. A chore she had no interest in overseeing till water should rain down into her abode.HPM: To be a Heart by ElfSama
She reached the edge of the precipice and faced it with the casual courage that came with a daily task. Over the corner she swung, fingers catching the ledge as toes hung over the sill of a second-story window she commonly swept in and out of. She was too short to reach the window as she was, but she carried little fear. Hands released and the masked figure dropped, but with a strong jerk known often to her muscles she caught herself at the sill with her hands. She clung for a second longer before heaving her light form up through the window into a room that soon began to glow and glitter.
It was littered with se
A Faire Day for a Renaissance Part 3Lazlo:A Faire Day for a Renaissance Part 3 by Emilee-Mae
He could understand her being sleepy, the culmination of everything they'd done that day was starting to weigh on his limbs some, too. A little bit of low-key entertainment before they headed home would be just the thing. She offered him some cider, which he accepted gratefully. "Yes please! I-it's a shame, but... I-I don't recall ever getting to finish my own." He smiled wryly, releasing her hand so he could take the tankard, swigging a good portion before passing it back. "S-sorry if I drank too much, I was th-thirstier than I realized."
Reaching the first aid tent, he opened the flap to a torchlit room, approaching one of the medics and showing her his hand gingerly. "I-I don't suppose you have s-something for this?" He asked, turning over the injured hand to show her the extent of the damage.
She tutted, resting it in her palms and testing each of the fingers. He winced when she moved it. "Say, you wouldn't happen to be the reason for an out
A Faire Day for a Renaissance Part 2Lazlo:A Faire Day for a Renaissance Part 2 by Emilee-Mae
"Th-thank you, m'lady," he responded, chuckling slightly. Lazlo clapped happily for JaiLi when her arrow lodged itself next to his, pulling out his next arrow. Hmm, only two left after this one. "I shall do my best!" He stood with his feet spread and tried to mimic the gesture from earlier, but only managed to get the arrow stuck on the far side of the hay-bale, nowhere near the target. He sighed. "I guess that was just a lucky shot, then." Ah well, it was to be expected seeing as he had never done archery before today.
"You'll get the next one." She reassured him. Notching her arrow, that apple was mocking her with its red sweetness. Maybe save her last arrow for it. She took aim at the target and drew ba-CK *SNAP!*
JaiLi gasped with surprise, her arrow lazily going in a weak arch and lodging just beyond the rope as her bow string broke at the bottom. "Ah!!" She cried out. "What the heck?!"
He sighed a