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2 yrs ago
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2 yrs ago
Finding good lines from your older RPs and seeing your current writing ability shining through in its early stages is such a good feeling.
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5 yrs ago
I love when I feel motivated to write so much 😍🥰
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6 yrs ago
All my recent RP's are in PM's so if any of my old writing pals are checking out my page make sure to hit me up 'cause I'm still here!
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7 yrs ago
IM BAAAAAAACK!!!!!!
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Hey guys! I'm Aces Away, you can call me Ace or Aces!

I was a member of Roleplayerguild before that crash or whatever where all our stuff was erased. I've been RPing since I was like...I think about 13 or so. I'm 27 currently.

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"Aw..." Daemon whined as Koyaani slumped over. "'e p'ss'd out..."

"You probably bored him to death whining about your dad." Hadrian scolded. It fell on deaf ears as Hadrian looked over and saw Daemon out cold as well, head tilted and resting on Koyaani's, who had his head rested on Daemon's slumped shoulders in return. "Goddammit..." he sighed. With a dramatic roll of his eyes, Hadrian pushed Daemon over so and and Koyanni toppled over and were sprawled across each other on the couch. "Oops." He said, voice holding no remorse at all for his actions as he got up from the couch and headed to the door. He opened it quickly, and just in time to get knocked in the nose by the fist that intended to knock on the door. His hands flew to his nose in shock and he tilted back, unbalanced. So he was still a little drunk after all, if he couldn't re-balance. A hand snaked out and grabbed his shirt sleeve to steady him.

"I'm sorry about that sir. I didn't expect someone to open the door before I knocked." The man that had balanced Hadrian was wearing a navy blue suit and skinny tie. There was a badge hooked to his waist and Hadrian scowled inwardly. He never did like cops much.

"S'fine." He answered, the slur coming back now that he didn't have to focus on Daemon and his father-talk. "What...ah, what do you need...officer?"

"Detective Brookes." The man corrected. "And I was wondering if I could talk to mister Malone?"

"Uh...Dae is a little...indisposed at the moment," Hadrian replied as a moan came from the other room, followed by a thump of what Hadrian figured was Daemon falling off the couch and hitting the table. The crash of a vodka bottle on the floor seconds later only confirmed his suspicion. Daemon didn't wake. He gave the detective an exasperated smile.

"Oh...well then, if you could give him my card, I would greatly appreciate a call later." The detective spoke up awkwardly, handing Hadrian the card and walking away after receiving a nod.

He set the card back down on Daemon's table and headed home on wobbly legs, not wanting to be there when Daemon woke up with a hangover.
Azzy

Azzy woke up to the sound of his alarm clock playing the Hatikva, and calmly listened to the sound with a blank face. He took the time to stretch and rub the tired feeling from his eyes. He slid out of his bed with a grunt and trudged towards his modest closet, filled with patterned dress shirts, colorful vests and suit jackets, and semi-normal suit pants. Azzy quickly got dressed in his favorite outfit; A kaleidoscope-square patterned dress shirt, a tweed vest, gray dress-pants, and a warm coat with fur lining to fight off the New York chill. Lastly, he picked up a Kippah and smoothed it onto his head.

"Oy va'avoy..." He groaned, cracking his back before putting on a smile and walking out of his room, towards the kitchen. Grabbing a coffee cup and packed breakfast that was already set out for him and the other kids, Azzy ran out the door and to his motorcycle, off towards Medella Industries.

When the young CHRO arrived at the top floor-15 mintues early- he went immediately to his office and began eating his breakfast, waiting for the others to arrive.

'I wonder when Ach-Milo will arrive...'

Tally


Tally arrived at Medella Industries at the same time as many others, going up the cramped elevator until she reached the top floor, where only she and Mr. Sarco stepped out. She made a quick detour to Mr. Azzy's office, calling a soft, "Boker Tov!" To the man, who smiled and waved back, replying in kind. Tally, upon noticing the young man was prone to outbursts in his native tongue, looked up a few simple phrases to try and make the CHMO feel more comfortable and relaxed; Good Morning was one of them. In the past year that she's worked on the top floor, this has come to be routine in the mornings.

Tally went to her desk and turned on her inscent burner on, placing one of the wax cubes on the top. She smiled kindly at the dour Mr. Sarco as he sat at his desk two spots to her right.

Jonathan


"Damn brats polluting the air with those stupid smelling candles." Jonathan grumbled as the woman smiled at him. He glared back. He remembered the good ol' when it smelled of fine cigars and fresh newspapers; now it smelled like lavender and pansies. He growled and hunched over his desk, filing another report to the CHMO about the stupid incents messing with his ability to work.

He didn't expect it to work anymore than it did any other time.
Great!^_^ I'll start the IC soon
I'm Interested...
Name: Marei (Muh-Rye) Zalto
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Personality: Fun-loving and amiable, Rei likes to make other people happy. He can have a depressing mood when not around many others.
Appearance:
Brief History: Marei grew up as the only child of the best mechanics in Detroit; he was around cars and motorcycles from the moment he could walk, and has been fixing them since he could hold a wrench. He's at college on an auto-shop/Mechanic scholarship, and won the ticket for the cruise in a student raffle.
Up for love: Indeed
Sexuality: Gay
Other: He's actually intelligent, but doesn't show it much since he just wants to work on cars and motorcycles.
If you've been summoned then make your characters! ;P
CLOSED: Sunja,'Gumi, and Yuga

Welcome to Medella Industries! Our main export is and production is that of the childproof caps for the medicine bottles at your local pharmacy. We have a 24 floor office building, and each level focuses on a different, less important export; paper, cement, transparency plastic, etc. The very top floor is where all the fun happens. Here, all the half siblings- the cjildren of the owner of Medella Industries- work...or at least pretend to.

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"Ahhhhhhh, Ko-Ko- uh, Blaine! It's not hot...I...got the...f'ck'n AC on. C'mon man!" Daemon slapped the other man's arm, tipping over in the process and gripping Koyaani's arm to regain his balance. "D'mn dude..." He poked the other's arm. "Y-yer ripped...." He took another swig of vodka and leaned back with a laugh. "Maybe you could kick my dad's ass fer m-"

"Daemon!" Hadrian hissed, suddenly sober. Daemon's brow furrowed in confusion as he nursed his bottle. He began pouting as Hadrian sighed. "Look, you're the one that told me to stop you from talking about your dad around people, even if it means knocking your ass out." He stated with a huff, leaning back into the couch.

"Why shunt 'e know 'bout the b'st'rd rune...rune...ruinin' my life?" Daemon whined. "'e 'as ta live w'th me 'n' all...'nd 'at douche is gonna show up s'm'tm..."

"You drunk bastard, I can hardly understand you..." Hadrian shook his head. "Hey Blaine, you drunk enough to forget everything said here tonight?" he asked hopefully as Daemon began mumbling again.
Alright, Dimitri is accepted! Once I get on my laptop I'll put him on the list.
No worries
That looks great, Maker, but as I told Wolf, All the other characters besides the first guardian are human are human at the beginning, they would have a regular age. All you gotta of is fix that and then you'll be accepted!
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