Rp with any of these ocs

I see someone has followed in my footsteps

N o)

(Oh never mind, sorry)

( it’s fine )

(So I choose Aqua)
https://i.imgflip.com/5lpm14.jpg
Templar: Hello

Aquamarine: Hello!

Templar: So, how do you do

Aquamarine: I’m doing alright.

Templar: Me too

Aquamarine: That’s good.

*Templar pulls his sword and trident and sheaves them*

Aqua: * stretching*

*Templar walks towards Aqua and stretches with her*

Aqua: * intense stretching *

Crusader: *Streching with*

Aqua: * she goes into her backpack and starts eating salmon*

Templar: *Pulls a salmon out and eats it as well*

Aqua: * she finsihes it and goes back to stretching*

Templar: *Finshes his salmon and unsheaves his combine sword*

*shrugs* Whichever works best for a fight rp--

Top left or 3rd row all the way to the right)

( or 3rd row all the way to left)

top left it is)

Okay)
*Dom is training in a forest*

*Gale is sitting on a tree* Ay, stop that.

Dom:Why? * he begins to burn the roots slowly*

*Gale holds out his hand, as a way to prevent the roots and tree from burning* Dont make me say why.

Dom: Im so scared. * he touches his wrist and a flamethrower appears*

Gale: *yawns* Riiight, go ahead. Those trees aren't burning anytime soon.

Dom: I could just delete them.

Gale: They won't disappear, my *he grumbles* God of a dad put a spell on this forest keeping that from happening, and if he senses the problem he'll erase the causes existence

I'll do that shark one) "Hello?"

Chrissy: Hello.

"You uh...you're a shark thing..."

Chrissy: So?

*turns around to walk away*

Chrissy: * her eyes flash than she jumps and bites off their arm*

*scream* *bleeding out*

Chrissy: * she eats it* Pussy.

*screaming*

Chrissy: * her tail covers their mouth* Hush child.

*heavy breathing*

"..."

*quiet*

*muffled scream*

*tears were streaming down her face*

(Hello?)

*quiets down*

(I pick the middle all the way on the left)

( which middle?)

(the bottom one)

( okay)
Chrissy: Hello.

hello!

Chrissy: How are you?

good and you?

Chrissy: I’m alright.

what do you want to do?

Chrissy: I dunno

(want her to try to kill my oc?) maybe a drink?

( yes)
Chrissy: Eh. Why not?

(ok in 3.....2.....1....0 go!) *walks to a bar*

Chrissy: * she bites of his arm *

hey that tickles!

Chrissy: What?

I used to have pain but now since I do not it tickles

Chrissy: Dang it.

are you hungry for blood?

Chrissy: I guess.