Post by cheshire on Aug 29, 2014 23:07:59 GMT -5
Hello! 
I'm an avid Roleplay-er and am always looking for another adventure!
Now; to get this out of the way, thankfully I don't have to post some of the normal stuff, SO, I'm just going to say
That if you are to roleplay with me, I require an OOC thread. ((talking like this all the time while roleplaying distracts me from the adventure itself)) And it irritates me. D: So, OOC thread is a must!
I'm willing to do any orientation (F/F, M/M, M/F) All you need to do is ask! <3
Also... I'm super sorry guys D: It's uh.... Really long. D:
Steampunk
Romance
Genetic Lab / Perfect creation type thing
Angel x Human
Human x Demon
Mafia
Apocolypse
Shapeshifter x Human
Vampire/Werewolf/Human x Vampire/Werewolf/Human
Insane Asylum
Fantasy
Guard/Royalty
Plots
Masked Fighters
Moon and Sun
Mages Rebellion
Aether Crystal Plot (Steampunk)
Pop Culture RPs!
<3 = The ones I prefer
BOLD are the ones I'm craving
Also when doing fandom I ALWAYS do Double pairing (keeps it fair, ya know?)
Example;
My OC x Loki <- you would be Loki
YOUR OC x Captain America <- I would be Captain America
Marvel (movies)
OC x Captain America
OC x Loki <3
OC x Thor
Lord of The Rings
OC x Boromir <3
OC x Faramir
Repo! The Genetic Opera
OC x Nathan Wallace <3
Star Trek (2009 and Into Darkness)
OC x Bones <3
Rise of the Guardians
OC x Pitch <3
DNAngel
OC x Krad
OC x Satoshi
Sword Art Online
OC x Klein <3
OC x Egil <3
Supernatural
OC x Dean <3
OC x Castiel
Star Wars: Old Republic
OC x Torian Cadera <3
OC x Corso Riggs <3
Kingdom Hearts (1 and 2)
OC x Riku <3
OC x Demyx <3
Dragon Age (Any of them) <- <3
OC x Alistair
OC x Anders
OC x Fenris
OC x Solas
OC x Cullen
Borderlands (Both 1 & 2)
OC x Axton <3
OC x Mordicai
Fable 3
OC x Reaver <3
Diablo 3
OC x Kormac <3
OC x Lorath
Skyrim
OC x Farkas <3
OC x Ralof <3
MY ROLEPLAY SAMPLES
(this one is with an original story)
(This is for a fandom)
ANNNNND DONE! [/a]
I'm an avid Roleplay-er and am always looking for another adventure! Now; to get this out of the way, thankfully I don't have to post some of the normal stuff, SO, I'm just going to say
That if you are to roleplay with me, I require an OOC thread. ((talking like this all the time while roleplaying distracts me from the adventure itself)) And it irritates me. D: So, OOC thread is a must!
I'm willing to do any orientation (F/F, M/M, M/F) All you need to do is ask! <3
Also... I'm super sorry guys D: It's uh.... Really long. D:
Steampunk
Romance
Genetic Lab / Perfect creation type thing
Angel x Human
Human x Demon
Mafia
Apocolypse
Shapeshifter x Human
Vampire/Werewolf/Human x Vampire/Werewolf/Human
Insane Asylum
Fantasy
Guard/Royalty
Plots
Masked Fighters
So Magic masks basically. You have Masters who train them, and such. The users are kinda... Given a mask at their birth. The mask has a personality and thoughts, and has magic.
Moon and Sun
Basically one person is the "moon" and one is the "sun". Whenever the two find each-other a tattoo of the moon appears on one person's body, and on the other person a tattoo of the sun appears on the same place.
Mages Rebellion
The world has fallen into a fear society, fear based around magic. Magic users are being publicly executed, should they show any signs of "black magic".
However, over zealous Crusaders are executing any mage they happen to come across, soon leading the mages to rebel against the Crusaders.
That's when a Crusader sees the zealotry of his/her order and starts to stand up for the Mages who are doing good (healers, enchanters). And one day gets wounded by a fellow Crusader, and in a desperate measure, goes into the 'poor' side of town where a Mage happens to have a free clinic set up for the poor.
And that's where their adventures begin!
(this can be slightly morphed to where there are 2 crusaders and 2 mages (should we decide to double pair)
However, over zealous Crusaders are executing any mage they happen to come across, soon leading the mages to rebel against the Crusaders.
That's when a Crusader sees the zealotry of his/her order and starts to stand up for the Mages who are doing good (healers, enchanters). And one day gets wounded by a fellow Crusader, and in a desperate measure, goes into the 'poor' side of town where a Mage happens to have a free clinic set up for the poor.
And that's where their adventures begin!
(this can be slightly morphed to where there are 2 crusaders and 2 mages (should we decide to double pair)
Aether Crystal Plot (Steampunk)
Someone has stolen one of the Aether crystals (which give off endless supply of energy). Set in a steampunk apocalyptic universe, a band of Pirates set out to find the stolen crystal and sell it on the black market, unless the rightful country can outbid the black market bidder. With the crystal in the hull, the pirates sail around (in their airship) and find the highest bidder.
All the while the Captain is beginning to feel guilty. Without the crystal, people are succumbing to a sickness brought on by the lack of pure air, given by the Aether Crystal. And when he/she orders the turn around to give back the crystal, their crew stages a mutiny and abandons the Captain who has to find their way back to the mainland (which they do) and is picked up by a Vigilante / Outlaw.
And after a few bumps, bruises and brawls, they go search for the Aether Crystal
All the while the Captain is beginning to feel guilty. Without the crystal, people are succumbing to a sickness brought on by the lack of pure air, given by the Aether Crystal. And when he/she orders the turn around to give back the crystal, their crew stages a mutiny and abandons the Captain who has to find their way back to the mainland (which they do) and is picked up by a Vigilante / Outlaw.
And after a few bumps, bruises and brawls, they go search for the Aether Crystal
Pop Culture RPs!
<3 = The ones I prefer
BOLD are the ones I'm craving
Also when doing fandom I ALWAYS do Double pairing (keeps it fair, ya know?)
Example;
My OC x Loki <- you would be Loki
YOUR OC x Captain America <- I would be Captain America
Marvel (movies)
OC x Captain America
OC x Loki <3
OC x Thor
Lord of The Rings
OC x Boromir <3
OC x Faramir
Repo! The Genetic Opera
OC x Nathan Wallace <3
Star Trek (2009 and Into Darkness)
OC x Bones <3
Rise of the Guardians
OC x Pitch <3
DNAngel
OC x Krad
OC x Satoshi
Sword Art Online
OC x Klein <3
OC x Egil <3
Supernatural
OC x Dean <3
OC x Castiel
Star Wars: Old Republic
OC x Torian Cadera <3
OC x Corso Riggs <3
Kingdom Hearts (1 and 2)
OC x Riku <3
OC x Demyx <3
Dragon Age (Any of them) <- <3
OC x Alistair
OC x Anders
OC x Fenris
OC x Solas
OC x Cullen
Borderlands (Both 1 & 2)
OC x Axton <3
OC x Mordicai
Fable 3
OC x Reaver <3
Diablo 3
OC x Kormac <3
OC x Lorath
Skyrim
OC x Farkas <3
OC x Ralof <3
MY ROLEPLAY SAMPLES
(this one is with an original story)
Larien Telemnar became frustrated with the fussying of everyday activities within the past week. This "ball" was a diplomatic meeting. A meeting of the races. Trying to get the Vampires and other races united. The Princess scoffed when she peered down from her window and watched as her father, the King of Vanguard Mountain, rode out on his horse, along with his personal guards to the river in which they would meet the Vampiric diplomats. It would take several hours for the king to get to the river, so at least they would get there by nightfall.
"At least Father has good timing on his 'Kingly Duties'." She scoffed. As of late, Larien and her father were not on good terms. He had missed several occasions to which meant a lot to Larien, but he paid her no mind. "As usual." She muttered.
She was not looking forward to meeting her "Bodyguard" that her father hired for the "Ball".
The Castle was being tidied, and the farmers were picking their freshest crops. Ladies of the Courts were coming in from all over, hopeful to win Larien's friendship... All of them frauds. She couldn't trust anyone.
She hissed slightly whenever she saw the Elves of the South arrive. Uppity aristocrats. She could only stand so much of "politics" before she got angry with all the backstabbing and secrecy.
But, she was to appear at this "Ball". Apparently it was time for Larien Telemnar to find a suitor (or two, according to her mother, who gave her an assuring wink every time she said this) and hopefully wed by the time of the next Summer Solstice.
She groaned again thinking of marriage. Being tied down to a man she would most likely grow to hate due to being forced to be married.
She sighed again and plopped on her bed. Her illuminating strawberry blonde hair fraying out like a fan across her bed, she sighed again.
She just wanted a real man. Someone who would protect her, someone who she could trust with her secrets, someone to share her thoughts to... Someone she didn't have to play politics with.
But there was no such man.
"Not on this bloody continent, that's for sure."
"At least Father has good timing on his 'Kingly Duties'." She scoffed. As of late, Larien and her father were not on good terms. He had missed several occasions to which meant a lot to Larien, but he paid her no mind. "As usual." She muttered.
She was not looking forward to meeting her "Bodyguard" that her father hired for the "Ball".
The Castle was being tidied, and the farmers were picking their freshest crops. Ladies of the Courts were coming in from all over, hopeful to win Larien's friendship... All of them frauds. She couldn't trust anyone.
She hissed slightly whenever she saw the Elves of the South arrive. Uppity aristocrats. She could only stand so much of "politics" before she got angry with all the backstabbing and secrecy.
But, she was to appear at this "Ball". Apparently it was time for Larien Telemnar to find a suitor (or two, according to her mother, who gave her an assuring wink every time she said this) and hopefully wed by the time of the next Summer Solstice.
She groaned again thinking of marriage. Being tied down to a man she would most likely grow to hate due to being forced to be married.
She sighed again and plopped on her bed. Her illuminating strawberry blonde hair fraying out like a fan across her bed, she sighed again.
She just wanted a real man. Someone who would protect her, someone who she could trust with her secrets, someone to share her thoughts to... Someone she didn't have to play politics with.
But there was no such man.
"Not on this bloody continent, that's for sure."
(This is for a fandom)
Brynolf stared and stared at the same scroll for hours. His eyes hurt and his eyes were tired, not to mention his whole body was tired.
The thieves guild had been badly shaken up the past few weeks, being robbed by a man of their own cloth, so to speak, and then their 'luck' being down because they were under a deal of a Daedric prince.
Everyone was tired and their moral was slowly going up, Alduin had been destroyed by their very own Estina; The Dragonborn.
Brynolf was secretly proud that they had interested the Dragonborn and tried not to show it, but sometimes it happened.
He always gave her the harder jobs, the jobs with extra tight security, insane locks that she needed to pick, but somehow, he thought she enjoyed a challenge, in her own mind.
~~~
Frejya cheered to herself as she struck down another Dwemer ruin bot. "Take that you Dwemer piece of-"
She always got over confident after a tough kill and that's when she noticed she was bleeding.
Several days she had been down here, and she was starting to run out of food. Her stomach grumbled and she rummaged through her pack for something, she knew food would make her feel better, but not a whole lot, and she had run out of potions because she didn't stock up on them at the alchemists shop in- Gods, what was that cities name?
She shrugged it off, she traveled so much she remembered what city she was at when she was there, but always forgot it when she left. She never had a reason to stay.
Her past had always caught up with her, even in the middle of the night in a town that was what she thought, in the middle of no-where.
There was nothing but apples and cheese.
She grumbled to herself again and took an apple and ate it, while putting away her Daedric Bow. Out of all the things she had let go of, she could never let go of her bow. She had torn several hearts out of Daedric beings, either for the amusement of all of the Princes, or because they had tried to kill her, more than a few times.
She sighed and began to limp further into the ruins, hoping to find a way out.
The thieves guild had been badly shaken up the past few weeks, being robbed by a man of their own cloth, so to speak, and then their 'luck' being down because they were under a deal of a Daedric prince.
Everyone was tired and their moral was slowly going up, Alduin had been destroyed by their very own Estina; The Dragonborn.
Brynolf was secretly proud that they had interested the Dragonborn and tried not to show it, but sometimes it happened.
He always gave her the harder jobs, the jobs with extra tight security, insane locks that she needed to pick, but somehow, he thought she enjoyed a challenge, in her own mind.
~~~
Frejya cheered to herself as she struck down another Dwemer ruin bot. "Take that you Dwemer piece of-"
She always got over confident after a tough kill and that's when she noticed she was bleeding.
Several days she had been down here, and she was starting to run out of food. Her stomach grumbled and she rummaged through her pack for something, she knew food would make her feel better, but not a whole lot, and she had run out of potions because she didn't stock up on them at the alchemists shop in- Gods, what was that cities name?
She shrugged it off, she traveled so much she remembered what city she was at when she was there, but always forgot it when she left. She never had a reason to stay.
Her past had always caught up with her, even in the middle of the night in a town that was what she thought, in the middle of no-where.
There was nothing but apples and cheese.
She grumbled to herself again and took an apple and ate it, while putting away her Daedric Bow. Out of all the things she had let go of, she could never let go of her bow. She had torn several hearts out of Daedric beings, either for the amusement of all of the Princes, or because they had tried to kill her, more than a few times.
She sighed and began to limp further into the ruins, hoping to find a way out.
ANNNNND DONE! [/a]
I've never done that before. c: 
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