♔The Royale Legacy ♔ 1.1
Ahh, this is exciting! Starting a legacy once again. No plan with this one (as always). But I hope it goes somewhere! No promises on how often this legacy will be updated as the real world is kind of predictable. Welp, I hope you enjoy~
Here is our cute little founder, Tyber Royale. I would give you his traits, but I am quite unprepared with all that jazz. But I do know that his LTW is "Surrounded by Family".
First thing's first. Getting a job. I don't want him to end up being repo'd from the get-go.
Here is the little house... But I forgot to add a bathroom- so now there is one added outside in the corner.
Tyber adopted a puppy! Wheww!
Tyber: Damn. That's fine.
Oh, well one of Tyber's traits is "charismatic" so, he'll be constantly talking to himself c:
Oh, here is the new puppy! Her name is Tamsie. She is so tiny ._.
Tyber, dear, you look constipated.
Well at least he isn't on the toilet.
Tyber decided to go to the dog park with Tamsie ^_^
And this really pretty girl walked by! So what else would Tyber do...
...Than instantly lure her in?
What a flirt.
PLAAAAYAAAAAA.
Puppy friendship!
And more schizophrenia-- I mean learning charisma.
And Tyber's first day came to an end.
The next day, well, was going to be a routine. Eat breakfast.
Go to work.
Come home and eat dinner.
Wash the dishes...
Pick up after Tamsie.
It was then, Tyber saw something he would never expect.
A dead woman, rising off the ground in the front of his house.
Shaking in fear.
Her blue skin, clamy with fright.
Tyber stared in disbelief. She didn't seem like those typical zombies. "Help me", she said.
"I don't know what's going on", she cried out.
The dead woman stared at Tyber like he had the answer to the meaning of life.
Considering Tyber is a reasonably understanding man, he beckoned for the woman to come in.
Tyber: What's your name?
That was his only question, he didn't need to know why a rotting corpse was inside his house, walking and breathing.
"I'm Clarisse.... I think. My memory is a little fuzzy."
Tyber: Well, Clarisse, you're welcome to stay here. But, there is a bit of a problem with the living situation.
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So, I am not extremely happy with the way I started this. But it will get better. I am horribly awkward at introductions to legacies.
Don't forget to comment c: