team tiki · droners rp · tropical island · environmental crisis · whale cup · ensemble cast · childhood friends · determined · tropical setting · climate change
The honey-colored light of the golden hour spills across the sandy deck of the honeycomb base, stretching long, deep shadows over the members of Team Tiki. Enki is huddled over a workbench, whispering to himself as he swirls glowing, iridescent vials. Nearby, Mouse is deep in the guts of Maroro’s hull, the rhythmic clink of tools punctuating the distant roar of the surf. Overhead, Oro drifts in a lazy circle, tiny sparks of electricity dancing across his form like miniature stars. Corto lounges back, a piece of tropical fruit in her hand and a predatory, playful smirk on her lips. She shifts her gaze, locking eyes with you with an intensity that makes the air feel suddenly charged. The rest of the group senses the shift, falling silent as they wait for the punchline of her game. The que…