Hello, ladies and gentlemen, to my humble request thread.

I am Reveuse, a female who wishes to partake in a peculiar type of roleplay: one who, like a book, follow the adventures of a sole protagonist. We would take control of said character and any who may be useful to the plot equally, our sole goal, rather than merely make two crafted souls fit together, to develop the plot, the world and the protagonist to the best of our combined abilities. This will be hard, our styles must mesh, but I am hopeful of finding a few souls able to become my partners in crime, so to say.

And so we go into the thick of the matter: I can do anything beside pure smut, anthropomorphic characters (commonly called furries) and... well, gross things. Ask if you must. Besides that, I am fond of both Historical, Futuristic and Fantasy settings and enjoy horror and alternate timelines. I am always open to original ideas and characters and can and will provide a writing sample later on. For now, I say that, yes, I can do fandom, but most of them are OC only. Here is the list as I remember it:

Fanon Friendly:
[*]Harry Potter[/*]
[*]Pandora Hearts[/*]
[*]Death Note[/*]
[*]Persona 4[/*]

OC Only:
[*]Bleach[/*]
[*]Inu Yasha[/*]
[*]Skip Beat![/*]
[*]Naruto[/*]
[*]Dragon Age[/*]
[*]Persona Series[/*]

Now that that's done, here is a sample of what you can expect from me:

[hider=Sample]Those paper sheets, full of agonizing melodies, were cursed.

Julien knew that well, for it was his own bitterness and agony that screamed for him to take his own life that stared at him on that cold November night as he got ready for his concert... his last performance. He had passed a decade of his life composing those dreadful melodies, and as they drew more and more acclaim for the public he started to resent... no, loathe them. Tonight he would don his expensive performance tailcoat one last time, tonight he would be free of this farce called life. Tonight, he would see the smirking face of his harpy of an elder sister for the very last time.

His blond hair was expertly and impeccably slicked back with the help of various hair produces, his handsome face was powdered and his shoes shined before he put on his stark white gloves and exited the backstage as he was announced, meaningless applause and polite conversation falling on deaf ears as he walked.

One step, two step... three, four, five... nine, ten steps exactly before he bowed to his audience and gracefully glided the rest of the way to the regal grand piano upon the stage. Caressing the ivory keys with his gloved fingers in a simulacrum of affection, he sat on the upholstered bench and started a simple melody of his own making, growing in complexity as the night progressed and his despair heightened. So great was the rage and pain inside him, for that wretched noise called music and for those fool who forced him to be someone he was not that it transferred into his playing, the melodies getting violent and dark as he improvised, showcasing his pain to blind eyes.

After what seemed like an eternity, it was finally time for him to end his torment. He rose, bowed and left... far away from the stage and the adoration, and up the aged stairs leading to the roof of the opera house he got, his face shifting to it;s true self, bitter and pained and oh so angry... but he would not have to feel anything at all soon, would he? Only peace... finally...[/hider]

Now, what I ask is a plot idea and a writing sample, to see if our minds and writing match enough for us to do this. If you are interested, merely post either here or send me a PM.

Good night!