World Tour Safari (IC, sign up first)

[Epic Love]

Becca walked to the front door of the palace, waiting for the 'tourists' to arrive. She pulled on her traveling/forest clothes, anxious to get started.

She may have looked innocent, but everyone in her kingdom knew better. As the Commander General of the Military, Becca had seen her fair share of fighting! She pulled out her machine gun, her machete, and her map, and started to plot a course that they would take. When one of her butlers came out, asking if she needed anything, she merely asked for a 4-wheeler. Her butler brought her 4-wheeler around to the front, and Becca looked it over.

Once Becca decided the vehicle was good, Becca sat back down and the steps, waiting for the 'guests' to arrive. And she definitely hoped everyone would make it to Epic Love, and hopefully back out. This was an experience no one would want to miss!

[Dragonid]

Question: So are we playing as the tourists we signed up on the applicants (mine is Olav) then we have a turn to show you our safari later right?

[Epic Love]

Question: So are we playing as the tourists we signed up on the applicants (mine is Olav) then we have a turn to show you our safari later right?

Yes.........on the OOC sign up, I have the order of the safari tour! But yes, this one is for the IC characters to RP!

[Ril Island]

Scott, Brendan and Wendy finally arrived there, mainly by foot, all with a light backpack and some comfy clothes.
Scott: Oh, there they are.
Wendy: Heeeey!
Brendan: So what's the plan here?

[Epic Love]

Scott, Brendan and Wendy finally arrived there, mainly by foot, all with a light backpack and some comfy clothes.
Scott: Oh, there they are.
Wendy: Heeeey!
Brendan: So what's the plan here?

Becca watched as the first 3 guests arrived. She waved to them all as they walked up to the palace steps. "Ummm......" Becca said, not sure who to answer first, "Yeah....here we are! Hey Wendy....what's up? And the plan is to wait for all (or at least most) of the guests to arrive and then we begin touring Epic Love!" Once allowing the guests some time to breathe, Becca sat back down on the palace steps and returned to waiting for the other guests to arrive.

[Ril Island]

The three walked around, examining the buildings.
Brendan and Scott whispered to each other:
Brendan: Well, there is alot of poor people around.
Scott: Yup, what happened?
Brendan: I guess at least the nature looks nice.
Brendan walked away, spinning his keychain around his finger and humming the Darkest Hour soundtrack.

"Dum, dum dum dum, dum dum, dum dum tananaa... "
After a few minutes, he checked his clock and looked around.
"Still no guests" and continued to do the same silly thing all over again.

[Vangaziland]

Duke Harssen made it into the country with little media fanfare. There had been a journalist who met Sven at the airport, asking a few questions about his possible marriage to one of the nation's royals. Sven didn't let out any details.

He didn't want a fancy, broadcast life. Right now he was driving himself to the starting location. It was at his fiancé's house, the princess. But he didn't want it to be a huge relationshippy trip all about him and her. Instead he wanted to see the world and start a few diplomatic ties.

The truck was a Land Rover 110, silver. On the roof racks were two brown canvas tarps... They were two separate folding tents. The back contained supplies, including water and rations. The large SUV had room for four people. It would be flown from country to country in a Vannish C-130, along with whoever else wanted a free ride around the world.

A makeshift rifle rack had space for four mounted rifles. The Duke's SCAR-H 7.62 assault rifle was in one slot, in olive drab greenish coloring. It was mainly for security, as Sven didn't plan on doing any major hunting.

Sven himself was a former Major in the Air Force, recently having left the military.

The truck was more quiet and refined than it probably should have been, a mark of its conservative, British design. It finally pulled up to the house. He left the truck locked and under watch of one of the servants.

Sven was led to the group where he was glad to blend in. He gave Becca a quick hug, not wanting to make a big scene and shaking hands with the others.

[Ril Island]

The 3 of them greeted the guests warmly.
"Finally" whimpered Bredan.
Hope this is gonna be good.

[Saami (Ancient)]

A young, slim, muscular, and a bit shorter than average man approached the palace by foot. He didn't say much, and his cap was lowered over his eyes. In his belt his most precious posession hung, a knife that he had crafted himself at age twelve. He didn't seem to carry any other weapon, unless it was small enough to be stuffed with the items in his backpack. His name was Enok Sarri, and he was of the Saami people.

He continued to make his way to the other tourists, several had already arrived and Enok didn't want to be late.

(OOC: Where are we now? Africa?)

[Epic Love]

Duke Harssen made it into the country with little media fanfare. There had been a journalist who met Sven at the airport, asking a few questions about his possible marriage to one of the nation's royals. Sven didn't let out any details.

He didn't want a fancy, broadcast life. Right now he was driving himself to the starting location. It was at his fiancé's house, the princess. But he didn't want it to be a huge relationshippy trip all about him and her. Instead he wanted to see the world and start a few diplomatic ties.

The truck was a Land Rover 110, silver. On the roof racks were two brown canvas tarps... They were two separate folding tents. The back contained supplies, including water and rations. The large SUV had room for four people. It would be flown from country to country in a Vannish C-130, along with whoever else wanted a free ride around the world.

A makeshift rifle rack had space for four mounted rifles. The Duke's SCAR-H 7.62 assault rifle was in one slot, in olive drab greenish coloring. It was mainly for security, as Sven didn't plan on doing any major hunting.

Sven himself was a former Major in the Air Force, recently having left the military.

The truck was more quiet and refined than it probably should have been, a mark of its conservative, British design. It finally pulled up to the house. He left the truck locked and under watch of one of the servants.

Sven was led to the group where he was glad to blend in. He gave Becca a quick hug, not wanting to make a big scene and shaking hands with the others.

"Hi Sven," Becca said during the quick hug. For a mili-second, Becca just let herself be held, but then it was over. Becca willed herself not to cry, and she moved onto the next guest. Becca could feel the tears about to spill, so she kept moving.

[Epic Love]

A young, slim, muscular, and a bit shorter than average man approached the palace by foot. He didn't say much, and his cap was lowered over his eyes. In his belt his most precious posession hung, a knife that he had crafted himself at age twelve. He didn't seem to carry any other weapon, unless it was small enough to be stuffed with the items in his backpack. His name was Enok Sarri, and he was of the Saami people.

He continued to make his way to the other tourists, several had already arrived and Enok didn't want to be late.

(OOC: Where are we now? Africa?)

Becca walked up to the new guest, and while he was mysterious, Becca knew who he was. "Hello Enok," Becca said, "You ready for this to begin?"

OOC: A version of the US that is now mostly overrun by nature. There are a lot of new species of animals here that exist from science experiments gone wrong! Be ready for anything! Also, feel free to create a new creature if you want!

[Xanama]

Vianna sighed as she came in, AK in hand, she was smiling "Hello hello!" She smiled,

[Epic Love]

Vianna sighed as she came in, AK in hand, she was smiling "Hello hello!" She smiled,

"Hello Vianna," Becca said, a little cautious around the gun, hoping she wouldn't anger this girl, "How are you?"

[Xanama]

Vianna sighed as she came in, AK in hand, she was smiling "Hello hello!" She smiled,

"Hello Vianna," Becca said, a little cautious around the gun, hoping she wouldn't anger this girl, "How are you?"

"Oh, good, sorry if the gun scared you." she sat down and put the gun away, "and how're you?"

[Epic Love]

"Oh, good, sorry if the gun scared you." she sat down and put the gun away, "and how're you?"

"I'm good, thanks," Becca said, feeling a little better now that the gun was away.

[Xanama]

"Oh, good, sorry if the gun scared you." she sat down and put the gun away, "and how're you?"

"I'm good, thanks," Becca said, feeling a little better now that the gun was away.

"Alright, I know I'm in the right place. This'll be fun."

[Epic Love]

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"Alright, I know I'm in the right place. This'll be fun."

"I'm Excited too," Becca said, starting to smile, "We're about to get started!"

[Xanama]

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"Alright, I know I'm in the right place. This'll be fun."

"I'm Excited too," Becca said, starting to smile, "We're about to get started!"

"Yaay." she smiled back enthusiastically

[Epic Love]

"I'm Excited too," Becca said, starting to smile, "We're about to get started!"

"Yaay." she smiled back enthusiastically

Becca smiled back, and then went to go wait for the final people to arrive!

[Dragonid]

"Yaay." she smiled back enthusiastically

Becca smiled back, and then went to go wait for the final people to arrive!

Olav arrived in from Dragonid on a Iron Dragon, he had cross the entire Atlantic ocean in 4 days and 17 Hours, it was his personal record. Olav was a dragon trainer in Dragonid, He has a big stomach and classic long yellow beard with funny pigtails hanging from it, he wears leather armor and iron helmet, covering his hair. The others were startled when they saw it. Olav jumped off the dragon and bowed down to Princess Rebbeca, then shouted at the dragon ''Forsvinn ! Fortell mester Jeg kommer trygt!'' The dragon then took off and dissapeared over the horizon.

''So, when does the tour begin, my fair lady?'' Olav asked with glee, he was interested in how Vinland's nature has grown

note: Vinland is a viking word for America

[Saami (Ancient)]

A young, slim, muscular, and a bit shorter than average man approached the palace by foot. He didn't say much, and his cap was lowered over his eyes. In his belt his most precious posession hung, a knife that he had crafted himself at age twelve. He didn't seem to carry any other weapon, unless it was small enough to be stuffed with the items in his backpack. His name was Enok Sarri, and he was of the Saami people.

He continued to make his way to the other tourists, several had already arrived and Enok didn't want to be late.

(OOC: Where are we now? Africa?)

Becca walked up to the new guest, and while he was mysterious, Becca knew who he was. "Hello Enok," Becca said, "You ready for this to begin?"

OOC: A version of the US that is now mostly overrun by nature. There are a lot of new species of animals here that exist from science experiments gone wrong! Be ready for anything! Also, feel free to create a new creature if you want!

"Hello! Yes I am."

[Epic Love]

"Hello! Yes I am."

"That's good," Becca said, "We're about to get started, so be ready!"

[Vangaziland]

Sven looked around at the guests. "As far as driving, I've got room for 2 or 3 in my truck... If you guys didn't bring trucks... It'll be flown from country to country too. So you could get a seat for the whole trip. I'm guessing Princess Becca will take one seat."

[Epic Love]

Sven looked around at the guests. "As far as driving, I've got room for 2 or 3 in my truck... If you guys didn't bring trucks... It'll be flown from country to country too. So you could get a seat for the whole trip. I'm guessing Princess Becca will take one seat."

"I've actually got my 4 wheeler," Becca said, turning to look at her 4 wheeler, sitting by the palace steps, "I can fit one other person besides myself as well. I'm gonna drive it, and if anyone wants to come with me.....feel free!"

[Ril Island]

"Ooooh! Me! Me!" Shouted Wendy.
The other two continued to tell jokes and barely noticed the offer.