Hello to those of you who have stumbled upon this thread. First and foremost, welcome. Oh and I think a little thanks is in order, too.
Phew, now that we've got that out of the way, shall we move onto who I am and what I want? I think yes! Let's skip the how long I've been roleplaying question and drive right into who I am and how I write.
I've been around for a while (yay for vague terms) and I've had plenty-o-time to discover my strengths and weaknesses while developing my own unique writing style. You'll find that, at times, I can rattle out a lengthy post that is just dripping with juicy details. Other go-arounds... I might be lackluster and dry. It really all depends on a few things that I believe most overlook - mood (my mood that is), the character(s), and the story. If I'm feeling lousy, odds are, my character will inherent my rotten mood. Now, if I'm super upbeat and chipper, my character will probably have a skip to his/her step. As expected, the character can control the tone of my writing, too. If I'm playing some rough, gruff, surly man then, naturally, his attitude will be reflected in my own. Lastly, the story has a HUGE impact on how I write. Now, I won't lie, I tend to get bored and easily at that. So, on the off chance you want to roleplay with me, let's keep things interesting and fun. Okay?
Perhaps I should tell you a bit about me. First and foremost, I am female. As you'll find on my profile, I'm a 1989 baby. I've been born and raised in New York my whole life -- and no, not New York City. Well, that is until the summer of 2013. I graduated college with a double major and accepted a job in Massachusetts. I now live there with my boyfriend and work 40+ hours a week. I do marketing, if you care to know.
As you can probably see, I love to talk. A lot. Now before I ramble on for another day or seven, let's get down to business!
DESIRES:
Currently speaking, I have nothing that is really just dying to be played out. Lame, I know. I guess I'm all eyes and ears.
GENRE PREFERENCES:
Historical fiction
Romance
Action/Adventure
Sci-fi
Fantasy
Medieval
Horror/Mystery
Crime
Drama
Psychological
TO DRAW STORIES & IDEAS FROM:
Avatar the Last Airbender
The Legend of Korra
Borderlands
Final Fantasy XII
Final Fantasy XIII
Final Fantasy XIII-2
KOEI Warriors
Durarara!!
Ga-Rei: Zero
Yozakura Quartet
Indiana Jones
War of the Worlds
The Day After Tomorrow
Eragon
Underworld
Iron Man
Avengers
Digimon
Age of Empires
Rise of Nations
Red Alert
Mission Impossible
The Matrix
Pacific Rim
The Hunger Games
XCOM: Enemy Within
Borderlands
Mass Effect
The Vanishing of Ethan Carter
Life is Strange
NOT MY FORTE:
Fandoms and canons -- I can do them, but I would need a really good story to join.
School, especially high school, roleplays
Slice of life stories, I need drama and action
LIMITS:
Probably a good idea to abide by the rules. I can go over the PG-13 rating but we would have to take it off site (WTFRPG or another site). I guess you should PM, IM, or email me if you want that kind of roleplay. I would prefer a partner that can write at least three decent sized paragraphs. One liners and single paragraphs kinda irk me.
OTHER:
When I roleplay, the chat speak and the random uppercase goes away. I usually do the shorthand when goofing around. And the uppercase? Well, that's when I'm super excited. I like to color my text because I find it's easier to tell who's talking (I have this bad habit of bringing multiple characters into a story). I also enjoy adding a splash of color to things.
A plot dump can be found here. Other stories can be found here and here.
With the utmost desire to sneak into the room unnoticed, Nick slid the key into the hole. Slowly and carefully, he turned the object until he heard a faint click. Waiting about a minute, he drew in a deep breath and pushed the door open. It didn't creak or make a squeak, which surprised him greatly as he figured he would wake the woman up. What impressed Nicholas Fusion even more was the fact that Kapu was still sound asleep. Perhaps he was even better with this stealth thing that he initially thought.
Taking the shirt off his back, he looked at the bags he had dropped by the door. He needed to get clean and taking a shower was a bad idea. Slipping back out the door, he ran down the stairs and out to the pool. Being certain that no one was watching (and that there were no cameras), he slowly removed his pants. Belt, shoes, pants, socks, and underwear were all placed in a neat little pile off to the water's edge. Using the shampoo he stole from the bathroom, he lathered the white stuff into his hair and let the chilly pool water nip at his toes. His body flexed and parts of it contracted against the frigidness of the water, but it didn't really phase him much as he was used to the cold.
Plunging further into the water, he let the soap seep out and into the fairly large and oddly clean pull. Chlorine was evident as the place stuck of it but it was better to smell like this than to stick of grease and sweat.
Once he was certain that the soap and shampoo were done and gone, he withdrew himself from the pool. The moon's soft rays casting into the reflective water caught his attention and made him wish things were different. Hand holding a necklace that wrapped around his neck, he thought back to brighter days but realized how foolish he was behaving. Towel placed around his hips, he filed the thoughts of the past back into the back of his mind. Now was not the time to miss his brother nor was it the time to stand idly in the pool, naked.
Creeping out the door and back up to his floor, the raven left a trail of water everywhere he went. But, by the time he made it to their follow, he was good and dry. Back against the door, he cracked it open and spied the sleeping wolf and redhead. Smile on his face, he tossed his clothes to the other side and dug into the bag of goodies he picked up.
A fresh pair of undergarments soon covered his exposed parts and, since he is a guy, he decided not to adore his top with anything. In the bathroom, he went to straight to the mirror to look himself over. Combing back his hair so it wasn't a royal mess, the skinny male also splashed on some cologne and deodorant.
He looked sharp. Quite sexy, too. His black hair went nicely with his pale skin and those intriguing red eyes were hypnotizing as ever. His scent, that usual musky minty smell, was enveloping his tight, slender body that was chiseled with just the right amount of curves and ripples from years of fighting and manual labor. The only thing that marred his body were those few scars he obtained from battles he didn't want to think about.
Slender lips parted to reveal the bottom portion of his upper teeth. In a daze, he stared into his hollow eyes. They were dead and empty. The shine that once made them lively and whole had been long gone. But, there, in the iris, flickered a flame of hope. Igniting the light that had since been put out, Nick's ghostly stare looked into the face of a man that had endured many hardships. But, looking past himself, he saw, in his eyes, something he had never seen before. Leaning into the sink so that his nose was now almost touching the mirror, he watched as the figure danced around in the red part of his eye. It reminded him of who he was and what made him, him.
Pushing back off the counter, his agape mouth and eyes shot toward the wall that laid in the bedroom portion of the room. Hands balling into fists, he found the right one rising to his chest. Resting over his heart, he exhaled before pushing aside the curtain and landing in the room that Kapu and Rynn slept in.
His deep red eyes traced over Kapu's sleeping form. He looked so content and happy. This wolf couldn't be in his prime state either. His master was strong and able to protect himself, which gave Kapu peace of mind. Nick's eyes then trailed over to the sleeping beauty that was hidden beneath a few sheets.
Lower lips being bitten by his teeth, the Dark Hero's head cocked to the side. Oh how he wished things were different. He wish that this wasn't a sketchy hotel and he wished that this was the woman he would spend the rest of his life with. Someone who was strong and brave and always teasing him. A woman who's heart was as pure as gold but as soft as silk. That very woman would bear his children and sleep beside him day in and day out. She would always kiss him goodnight and he would always kiss her good morning. They were to be the ideal pair - he and her.
Blinking, he saw that dream fade and it caused his heart to sink. He was standing in his own way. He was the obstacle that needed overcoming. If he wanted to be with this woman, he needed to be the one to make the change. She, she was perfect. Nothing about her needed changing. Her eyes, though full of sorrow and sadness, were still as strong and resolute as ever. Her voice was still as kind and honest and her touch…?
Cotton, it was no match for him. Silk met silk as white met peach. It was all a rush right now, he wasn't even thinking. In that bed beside her, he had to fight the urge to do what he wanted. For so long, he was so used to having sex with whoever was in his bed. He didn't care who the woman was, he would just do it because it was fun and it was nice. The feeling of having another that close to him and then, being within one, it was bliss. A real high and he wanted it now. But he couldn't. Try as hard as he might, Nick just couldn't succumb to that level of low. Rynn was a broken woman now who was miles away. Despite their closeness, they were still so far apart. And, to have sex with her now, would only ruin anything that might have existed.
One arm squeezed between the gap between her neck and the pillow. The other arm draped over her stomach and pulled her in tight to his body. Nick was careful not to completely reveal his hand, as he didn't need to let Rynn know that she still had power over him (as he was very much hard at this point). Still, he couldn't slow his racing heart nor his quick, minty breathing. Lips beside her ear, his eyes flittered a few times before anything was spoken.
"I'm sorry I'm such a dick to you but you know it's all just a mask to hide what I really feel."
With a quick push, he flipped the woman over so that she was now staring up into his face. Hovering over her, he fought with all his might not to kiss her. Now wasn't the time for a kiss. It was reckless and it would just leave her in tears by the morning.
Nick's red eyes looked right into her green pair. There was no game look on his face and there wasn't that usual cocky, snarky look either. He was, simply put, a Nick she had never met before. His eyes were filled with compassion and desire and the look worn on his face wasn't that smitten look of roughness and sex. It was the look of a man who wanted to confess to a woman. The very look a man would give his wife as she walked down the aisle on their wedding day.
Unable to breath at this point, he rolled the woman over so that she was now facing the opposite direction she was initially sleeping in. Her body faced his as his faced hers. Short quick breaths hit her face as his hand slid across the sheets. Taking her hand into his own, he let one to his heart. It raced oh so very fast. If he were at a hospital, the crash cart would have been prepared. The other hand, he guided it toward his hips but stopped short as he didn't want to make her touch anything she wasn't ready for.
"Rynn," his words were spoken in quick whispered, "I love you. I always have and I always will."
Lips just a hair from her own, he peeled from the bed and flung himself against the wall. Hands trailing up the wall, he forced himself to take deep, concentrated breaths. He needed to calm the hell down before he did something stupid. Something that he would regret. He wanted Rynn and she knew it now, but what she didn't know is that he wanted to do things right by her this time. He wanted to go slow and make things work. But, at the same time, he didn't want to. He didn't want to be another disappointment for her.
That figure he saw in his eyes back in the bathroom. It was her. Her sad eyes. The eyes of a woman who was destroyed by the actions of one man, Nicholas. This whole time, that look of love he thought he saw, it was actually a look of disappointment and heartache. He broke her heart and it finally was clear to him now. He swore he smelled her scent on the wind that day he made love to Jenny Lynn. He swore he would be her that came to his aid. She was always his knight in shining armor and he was always the prince that needed rescuing. And yet, the one time things would have been right, they were ruined Nick's blind love for the Princess of Vistilial.
He couldn't do it. Not anymore. The tears had come and he didn't care. He deserved the humiliation and the hatred. Her love, it was not his to have. He had lost her to a better man. So what if he was dead, at least he treated Rynn right the first time. Nick, he would just hurt more now than ever. Forever bonded to another woman due to two children, would Rynn ever look past that? He knew she would but he couldn't. Rynn, the woman he wanted, was the one woman he couldn't have because he, as always, was standing in his own way.
Tears stung his face as he continued to hug that wall. "I'm sorry. I'm so sorry," his mouth was very wet, which made his words have a watery slur to them. "I'm sorry Rynn. I'm sorry I fucked everything up."
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The scent of lavender filled the room alongside the passionate scent of freshly picked roses of white. Purple clematis and light blue lavender tinted million star baby's breath decorated the wide room with the high ceilings. Everything about the room looked picture perfect. Happiness mixed with passion with a pinch of fertility created the ideal atmosphere for this day. Not a smile was misplaced and all hearts were eager with anticipation. From the grin he wore on his face, all in the land knew that she would surely dazzle all with her natural beauty and flawless grace.
On the edges of their seats, the people in the church turned their heads from the man in black at the front of the room. Looking handsome in his black tux and lavender button up beneath it, the twinkle in his eyes suggested that he was just as nervous as the rest. Silver locks of hair draped into his face, but were easily whisked away with a quick shot of air. A few drops of sweat started to pool above his brows. He wanted to yank at his collar, but couldn't find it within him to make such a motion for he didn't want to ruin the moment by lack of faith in her.
Deks Tucker Eclipse, the Wind Prince, was making a step toward the future today. He was finally going to tie the knot with the woman he loved. Although their relationship wasn't perfect, he was willing to make it work for he couldn't imagine his life with anyone else. She, Fire Princess Kaida Regina Du Fior, was the only one in the world - no, universe - for Deks. Together, they had beaten the odds and found happiness. A rough journey laid before them, but the silver-haired male had the utmost faith in their ability to rule the people.
Watery eyes fount back tears of happiness. Her footsteps were heard from down the corridor. Within seconds, everyone was rising from their bench seats and bowing their heads. The music picked up and played the usual wedding hymn, which caused Deks' grin to widen furthermore as his bridge stepped toward him.
Enchanted by her sheer majestic beauty, his two-toned eyes couldn't move from her figure. Never before had his eyes feasted on such a stunning sight. Why, not even the moon could out-grace Kaida. Everything about this woman was magnificent. Her wedding dress hugged her body just right and in all the correct places. Pure white lace covered her face, but the male knew what was behind it - a matching grin.
Her feet danced along the aisle with a bit of an excited skip to it. Boy was it hard not to break line and run to her, but the groom knew better than to mar such a holy day with impatience. Waiting, though impossible, was necessary.
As his eyes traced over her figure, taking in the dress of white with a corset-type top and flowing length that was decorated with lace and flower-like patterns. Her hands were protected by see-through lace gloves that reached from her wrist to shoulder (she didn't want her hands covered as she wanted to feel his touch). Noticing the diamonds on the bridge of her nose between the eyes, his lips parted. He loved when she wore diamonds. Diamonds even littered her hair and, yes, they were woven into the dress as well. Why even her shoes were decorated with diamonds.
His heart stopped when she hit the first step. Three tiny steps seemed so far away, but, within no time, she was beside him. The groom's cheesy side grin appeared as he stared into her fiery blue eyes. Her slender, tender lips were just feet from him and he wanted nothing more than to kiss them.
As the preacher spoke, the man in black could only listen with half a mind for the other half was more considered about what the night would entail. Thinking about it, the night wasn't long from now. It was an evening wedding with candles and beautiful lamps and chandeliers. Although it was supposed to be a morning wedding, Deks had persuaded his wife-to-be to push the time back for he wanted to see her beautiful face in the moonlight rather than the daylight (he wanted the people to see what he saw just once).
Finally at the "I dos," the couple exchanged their votes. Deks' voice was strong yet passionate. Kaida, who was the strongest woman he had ever met, almost seemed nervous about the wedding for their was a faint shake to her voice. Apparently, the whole idea of being married scared her just as much as it scared him. But, he was her rock and, no matter what, he would make sure he was strong so she could lean on him.
Holding her hands in his own, his lips parted to reveal his lips. Now able to kiss her before everyone, Deks didn't hold back. Pulling up her veil, his eyes met hers and that spark from what seemed like forever ago came back. Eyes alight with love, their lips met. Holding the kiss longer than they probably should have, the now official husband and wife turned to face the people. Her hand in his and his in hers, they smiled in unison. From here on out, they were together as husband and wife through better or worth and in life and in death.
Deks' head nuzzled hers for a moment. "I love you," his whisper caused the tears to swell in her eyes. Seeing her so emotional, Deks lost it, too. Happiness couldn't describe the moment - it was too weak a word.
As the audience rose from their seats to congratulate the couple and head toward the reception, he looked over toward his brunette wife. He just couldn't stop smiling and his heart was racing dangerously fast, but he didn't care. It was what he wanted and he wouldn't change if for the world.
With the camera's flash to record this holy matrimony for all eternity, his mind raced back to the day they first met. Back then, he never would have imagined this fairytale ending - no, beginning. Still, he couldn't help but be thankful for the bumpy beginning they had for it was that rocky road that lead them to be so close. It was odd how he couldn't stop thinking about it - there meeting that is. It really was like it was yesterday that they first set eyes on one another - hateful eyes of uninterested and annoyance….
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Berk found it odd that she didn't openly reject anything, save for his comment on what to do with her life. A sense of delight washed over him, causing him to follow after her. Standing behind her, the male looked at their reflection in the mirror. Slowly and carefully, he wrapped his arms around her body, hugging her lightly as he did so. Lips leaving a kiss on her template, the purple eyed male stroked her hair some before speaking.
"Trust me, my powers are no blessing." His voice was soft and sincere. There was a bit of confidence to it, too, which was odd as Berk was usually a coward in her presence of others. Perhaps, just maybe, around Amaki Berk found his strength and courage. Maybe she would make him be a better man.
As the sound of Sekh's return filled the air, Berk pushed some of Amaki's blue ends from her face before burying his head in the side of her neck and shoulder. "Vengeance can only make you so strong. Attacks are short, reckless, and off balance. You need to embrace the curse you were given and learn to cope with it through means other than that of anger." His lips were now beside her ear. "Yes, I know what it's like. I think we all know. Our powers are a double-edged sword. They can either swallow us whole or help us become something greater. How we use these powers will determine our success or lack there of."
Stepping away from the woman, he paced toward the window. Resting his elbows on the edge, he looked out at the people below them. They were all so clueless to what was really afoot. They knew of the darkness as they were living in the fight for domination and power. But what they didn't know was that there was a choice - to fight or to give in and do nothing. To fight, though, had two paths to pick from. A path of justice and a path of revenge. One was short and ended in more pain than good. The other was long, hard, and near impossible, but it would result in the most good in the end.
In a monotone voice, Berk started to sing a song that his deceased lover once cooed to him. The words were inaudible at this point but, in time, Amaki would learn the foreign words and understand the meaning of the sad song he sung. One day, he would tell her. But, until then, this song's meaning was his secret to keep.
You can see some of the stories I'm in by going to these links, too. Black Mist. Guardian Lover.Nine. You can check out some of my characters here, too.
Hello! I'm really interested in your things, but I was wondering if you know the game Catherine? It's what I'm most interested in right now(except I do have a few things that I could do otherwise), and I have a few plots for it that I'm cooking up as we speak. I'm a decent writer and have been roleplaying for almost 11 years, now. It'll be 11 in August. xD; So... I'm hoping you'll be interested in me. o3o;
I'd be willing to give wiki pages if you don't know the game, if you'd still like to give it a try...
I have heard of Catherine but I have not played it. I do believe it's content is not suitable for Mene, though. Is it not an adult-rated game with sexual content and innuendoes? Or have I the wrong game?
Although I do find horror and puzzle fun, I have never been one for the sexually explict scenario so, if you were looking for something of that nature, I would have to decline. Now, should you want a strategy game with dark fantasy, adventure, and horror... well, I would be up for that. Just remember, it needs to be PG-13.
It is an adult-rated game with sexual content and innuendoes, but it is also a puzzle/horror game. However, it would be suitable for Mene if we took out a few parts. For people who do not know the game, I tend to offer Wiki pages so we could do a part of the game that isn't directly part of the plot. I have a very good idea for a plot that has to do with Johnny, Orlando, and Toby, which I would be willing to do something with.
However, if you want to do something else, I do have a few characters we could use... I've got a pair of girls to use for a few rps... But I'm also willing to go offsite, if you are. We could play around with some more mature themes offsite...
Sadly, I already read the Wiki page and didn't find it interesting. Granted, I've never played the game so it doesn't mean I wouldn't like the game. Although, looking at it, I can tell that I would never actually buy it. It's not my forte.
What's the scenario you've cooked up with your two females? With regard to offsite, I'm already on WTF so we could just go over there if need be.
WTF? I'm not sure I know what that is... But I could make one. The scenario I've cooked up with one pair is that the two are twins, born to a human mother who was impregnated by an Incubus. One daughter, who was taken by the father, is a Succubus. The other was human at birth, and suspected to be a failed experiment. She grows older, and the older she gets, the more she finds she attracts the attention of men from all over.
The second I have is a girl who can see ghosts/demons/that sort of thing, and is followed by a Succubus who plagues her and tries to get her to "loosen up" after she was attacked by a predator. She desperately searches for someone who will believe her, but most people just think that she's crazy.
I don't have so much of a plot for either, but that's the basic idea.
Ohhh and I like the first idea! So would the whole story be about the two girls trying to get back together? And I assume one of the men along the way falls helplessly in love with the girl and wants to help her, too?
Yes, pretty much. xD And the dad wanting to keep them separated because he doesn't want his "human" daughter and his demon daughter to be together. xD So some kind of obstacle happens.
Historical: I'm a sucker for Feudal Japan so samurai and ninjas. I also love Medieval stories. Western tales is always great, too. I could even do the Continental Railroad or the Oregon Trail. American Revolution could be mad awesome!
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Sci-Fi: For this one, I would imagine either an Avatar-like world or even something like War of the Worlds. Aliens or foreign creatures. Whatever's cooler. Time travel could always be an option.
As far as the rest go, romance, fantasy, and action/adventure can be included in which ever setting we prefer. Do any of those eras or times float your boat?
GENRE PREFERENCES:
Historical fiction
Romance
Action/Adventure
Sci-fi
Fantasy
Medieval
Horror/Mystery
Crime
Drama
OTHER:
When I roleplay, the chat speak and the random uppercase goes away. I usually do the shorthand when goofing around and the uppercase? Well, that's when I'm super excited.
To start with, I'm a brand new mom also with iffy internet access. I prefer roleplaying with people that understand that real life comes first and perhaps is willing to wait a couple days for a reply. AND one that includes a juicy detailed several paragraphs post.
Aka: I prefer detailed and worth replying to rather than rushed to get a post in and just blah not worth replying to posts.
I'm currently posting from my phone due to lack of internet for example, but I go to my mom in laws once a week to do laundry, during which I have internet to post bios and such. Later today being laundry day. Haha
Also, congratulations on being deans list. And OMG for seriously. Why do people think NY means Nyc. Jeez the rest of us exist you know! ^.~ I'm also a new yorky
Blah blah I've rambled on. So onto the roleplaying. I do male or female characters. Prefer female as I am one. And I thoroughly enjoy playing multiple characters at once. I don't really have any etc characters. I tend to make them up when I join a roleplay. If a roleplay design I might recycle the character though.
The types I'm up for are just about any. I do romance, but sometimes this kind just gets boring and dies out if there isn't something keeping it interesting. Like drama. Or an adventure...
Kind if like real life romances. Need the spice to keep it interesting so to speak. :) crime seems interesting. What dis you have in mind there? I've been watching a lot of MCI's/csi.
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I do just about any genre as I write stories that I'm working on getting published. So pretty much I can adapt to whatever we pick.if you are interested of course.
That's fine. I usually can't post on a regular daily basis as it is. So I'm more than willing to wait, besides it gives me a chance to think over my posts and get in my character's head. :)
Thank you! Congratz on becoming a new mommy. And fancy that, another face from New York! What county do you live in? I'm from Wayne but I live in Monroe when attending college.
I have no qualms taking male roles. I'm so used to playing them that sometimes I forget I am actually a woman. XD
Couldn't agree more with the romance comment. When something just revolves around love it gets boring, fast. I love the drama and action/adventure side of it all so it is a must. I don't think I would join a roleplay if it lacked either of those elements. Danger is always fun, too. >3 Hence, my obsession with crime shows. My only issue with those is that they can be boring and it's hard to be really original since I've seen almost all the seasons of CSI, Bones, Castle, White Collar, etc. So if it's crime-related it needs to be extra juicy and not be made solely for crime-drama-action.
Unfortunately, I haven't got my ideas right now as I'm using all my brainpower to make a new roleplay (on WTF) called DREAMLINK. So my creative juices have been at an all time low lately. -_- One day, they will come back. I hope! Ha ha.
I guess, if I had to pick, I would be interested in a medieval sort of story. Maybe revolving around a crime, a knight, a royal, and a dragon. Not sure. Maybe the royal member took up the life of crime and a knight from a neighboring kingdom is deknighted and is now living as a wandering rogue. The prince(ss)-turned-criminal could bump into the ex-knight and they could look for a way to redeem their honor by… fighting and taming… dragons?
Mcc by any chance? I took a cad class there. :D I'm from Ontario county but I'm currently over pin Onondaga/Madison counties.
And thank you <3 I'm thoroughly enjoying motherhood even with the strange sleep schedules. Speaking of Mcc, have you ever gone to their children's book fairer? I was speechless shaking my favorite authors hand there, even though I could chat with the others. So weird. I guess that's just what happens.
Interesting idea. I haven't done medevil in a while(since d and d I think Haha) I'm game for thatt. Definetly need to work on details though. Hmmmm. It'd be fun to have a lady Knight that is all surprise its a lady. And she is the cop figure... I actually have an ex-knight character. But...he's from a story I'm working on publishing. Could also be as prince from one kingdom a princess from another. The one who goes rogue flees borders and happens to bump into the other. Hunting/picking flowered or whatever. Tries to take them back not knowing its a rival kingdom. Other keeps trying to flee. Than dragons get involved somehow. Either a kidnapping. Or perhaps the only way to con.... no. The dragon steals a treasure from the royalty gone rogue that they had stolen. Wants it back. Hmmm. Options
Ha ha. Nope. RIT. :3 I'm at a techy nerd school. For having a lot of men, I no have a boyfriend. T.T The men here are sticky and don't shower (well, most of them are like this). Damn nerds. XD
I haven't actually been to MCC before. I've driven by it but never actually stopped at it. I was invited to attend a dance there and then my date for the night… bailed. I hate men. T.T Not really. But I hate that one. lol
KIDNAPPING. Yes Although is really a kidnapping when they are adults. O.O Things just got kinky. lawlz. But yes! I like the idea of the dragon being all like - imma steal stolen the royal crown jewels. But I think that should happen later on. Although, it would be awesome to start a story off at the end and then travel back to their past to learn how they got to said ending. But the issue is always… what if you don't like the originally planned and posted beginning.
Gah, decisions.
So do you have a character you want to play? Maybe we can shape up a story around said character? I have a bunch of them over here that could be pulled into a story but I'm more than willing to create a new one for this story. Character creation is the best part of roleplaying, in my opinion. :D
