Name: Bre. Aliases: Angel, Panda, Kinoko, Princess, or Rae. Birthday: May 15. Ethnicity: Caucasian/African-American. Ancestry: English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.
Sources of Writing: Apple Laptop, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone. Years of Experience: 11 RP Level: All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time. Commitment/Dedication Level: Very High.
Personality: Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted. Habits, Tics, and Quirks: Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, âExperience-Takingâ, Asperger's Syndrome (donât worry, Iâm highly functional). I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one. Biggest RP Pet Peeve: Whereabouts and Ghosting. Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same. It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.
Basic Comforts: ~ Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me. ~ Mainly female OCs, though on rare occasions, I'll take on male and non-binary roles. ~ OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two. ~ FxF, MxF & (rarely) MxM. I mostly lean into the dominant-role, depending on character and plot. ~ Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM. No exceptions! ~ Face-claims are preferable for live-action OCs. ~ Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but NO pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros). ~ Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big NO!
Find my ideas HERE! (Currently CLOSED atm) Music: '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, House/Electronic-Dance, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore!
AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!
The dwarves had been caught completely off guard by the attack of the dragon. They had been safe and secure in their stronghold in Erebor for so many years, they had almost become disillusioned with the rest of the world, thinking they were almost untouchable. But even with all their warriors and weapons, they could not stand against the might of a Firedrake of the North. Smaug decimated any attack they tried to put forth to protect their homeland, and the King's treasure horde.
Seeing that it was hopeless to keep fighting, and only lose more lives, Thorin, the young dwarf prince, pulled his grandfather Thror to safety before he could dive into the swirling mass of treasure after the Arkenstone which he had lost grip on, and called the retreat. As all of the Dwarven people of the Lonely Mountain were driven from the homeland by the deadly Firedrake, a winged feminine figure was elegantly crouched atop the mountain, watching the disaster before her.
The ember of the fire reflected from her luminous yellow-green eyes, giving off a reflective, glowing effect on them, while her sharp, metal finger-cuffs dug into the rock below her. The Raven-black catsuit she wore, with a few feathers being embedded into the material, matched with the horned headdress, made her represent pure evil. She wasn't phased when she watched the destruction before her with a cold-eyed gaze.
Robbed of their homeland, the dwarves of Erebor wandered the wilderness; a once mighty people brought low.
Spreading her huge feathered wings, the feminine being took flight, away from the mountain.
The young dwarf prince took work where he could find it, laboring in the villages of men. But always, he remembered the mountain smoke beneath the moon, the trees like torches blazing bright, where he had seen dragon fire in the sky, and a city turn to ash. And he never forgave, and he never forgot.
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Many years later, during the Third Age, with the Shire...
A Hobbit named Bilbo Baggins, was at peace, living comfortably within the spring-like realm of his surroundings. No threats. No restrictions. Just...living freely. What he didn't expect was an adventure that was, what you could say, unexpected.
Everyone believed Saeril to be born as a creature of chaos and pure evil, but they just do not know the true story. In actuality, Saeril is a good-hearted, nurturing individual, who highly valued the peaceful natures of Middle-Earth, whilst having the passion to support and protect its various realms and inhabitants. Born during the First Age, Saeril is a strong-willed she-elf, and the last of an ancient Elven clan from Fangorn Forest. A very intelligent, loyal-to-the-bone perfectionist, who stays true to her word, she focuses on finding the best intentions for others, to the point of making great judgment calls, as much as willingly risking her life, in the process.
From the despair of her devastating past, following the Deceiver's corruption upon her mind, Saeril is truly hurt and very lonely inside, having to be caused by the guilt and horror of her cruel and malicious deeds, as well as the amount of pain and trauma she had to endure. After being rescued by Gandalf the Grey, she was left "more Orc than Elf", while her other alter-ego "Maleficent", a psychopathic representation of her corruption, still lingers within her mind. However, after Sauron's defeat, this other personality dissipated, giving back her natural Elven beauty.
The ultimate goal was to redeem and dissipate this inner darkness from within, but she never anticipated it to be a challenge when she rekindled herself with her Dwarven godsons Fili and Kili, whilst having to closely bond with a young she-elf named Yavanna, whom she had grown to love and deeply care for, as if she were her own daughter. Determined to protect both the Sons of Durin and the Bright Star of Middle-Earth, Saeril will become extremely aggressive and violent, whenever someone threatens, or has inflicted any sort of harm to them; as this contrasts her more-gentle nature, she will be blunt and gladly let the offenders know the price. In addition, since witnessing the death of Fili, she will go to great lengths, if it means to prevent Kili and Yavanna from falling under the same fate.
Both as "Maleficent" and herself, Saeril is a ruthless, immensely-formidable warrior in her own right; despite withholding a certain elegance, she's truly a very deadly foe for anyone who'd dare challenge her personally. A vast majority of her strength came from the enchantment Sauron had placed upon her, as well as the supernatural connection he was able to forge between them; even while she was formerly his chief of the Isengard legion, she possessed a number of abilities that have allowed her to stand her own, and even overpower the most skilled of individuals. Due to this connection, she's able to enhance these abilities. She also shows herself to have great telepathic power; either taught or naturally inherited from her parents and/or ancestors, she can read the minds of others, conjure up visions through physical touch, and receive thoughts from a certain distance.
Saeril will not hesitate to comfort, guide, or advise others when they seem to need it. Proud, proper, and almost-completely fearless, she will never bow to anyone she disagrees with. Evident by her relationship with Thorin Oakenshield, it's complicated when it comes to terms of the trust; she betrayed him (as he claimed) by "stealing" the starlight jewels from his treasure hoard for King Thranduil. Although she was claimed as not "trusting", Saeril openly showed that she cared a great deal for him, saving his life multiple times on different occasions.
RATED ///// TV-14 || PG-13 \\\\\ Adventure | Fantasy | Action | Drama | Epic | Romance Fantasy Action-Violence | Epic Battle Sequences | Frightening Images
In Middle Earth, an ancient Elven clan, once lived peacefully in the hallows of Fangorn Forest. Before the hostile feud between the fairest and the stone-people, these Elves forged benevolent alliances with both Dwarves and Man, having to share their smith-craft, guardianship, and unbreakable wisdom, in times of crisis. So trusting and pure these beings were, a special tradition was beheld by the Durin's Folk: By decree of the royal family, each Elf is to be chosen and blessed as a godparent to any Dwarf that has come to birth, with the duty of keeping the child alive, till death.
During the reign of Lady Hermia and King Lavendar, the choosing of a guardian was decided, after King Thrain's only daughter, Dis, gives birth to two children: The Fangorn leaders' only daughter, Saeril. Instead of living up to the task, she didn't feel ready, and didn't act on the instinct to even approach her charges, although she did watch their every move -- in the shadows. As the Dwarven siblings, known as Fili and Kili, grew in the Blue Mountains, the youngest, Kili, always felt her shadowy presence, and tried to make contact with her, but their guardian never once showed herself. Instead, she sent them gifts of nature, and letters, to communicate. Believing Saeril was a spirit, the brothers called her "Delva", meaning "endearment" in Dwarven.
Years passed even more, and Saeril was nowhere in sight. After Smaug the Terrible forced the Dwarves of Erebor to go into exile, the Elves of Fangorn faded away. All, except for one.
Saeril was captured by a dark force, who tortured, and eventually, deformed the pure elf, into becoming a malignant creature of chaos: With wings, horns, sharp nails and molars, the she-elf's mind was shattered, and acted on inflicting fear across Middle-Earth, who, in-turn, called her "Maleficent"; a persona that divided her from who she was, formerly. With her mind in darkness, she and Orc general Azog waged destruction upon the Dwarven kingdom of Moria, where Saeril mercilessly kills Thrain, and leaves his kin defenseless, at the hands of Azog, who swears to expel the line of Durin, for days to come. The Orc army retreats, giving victory to Thorin Oakensheild and his followers.
Some time after, Saeril was spotted and confronted by Gandalf the Grey, who manages to suppress her insanity, and take her into his care for sanctuary. Fierce and dangerous she was claimed to be, Saeril became a threat to all races, despite the fact that she was a victim of torture and corruption; everyone believed she was a product of evil -- except Fili and Kili. They never forgot about "Delva", and they were determined to see her in person. However, due to her newfound deformity, Saeril kept herself hidden, until Gandalf advised her, that if she wishes to redeem herself, and change the views of all, she must step forward to help them first reclaim their lost homeland.
Meanwhile, Sauron's power is growing and, after the long-lost One Ring is found, tragedy and violence begins to spread; all-the-while, determined to bring Saeril back to the dark side. Until it is too late, only a Fellowship can reverse what's upon them: By reaching Mount Doom, the only place where it all can be undone.
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The black-haired girl, around Eren's age, was on high-alert, even as she clung onto her adoptive brother's unconscious form. The blade in her one hand was tight in her grip, and the fire in her grey eyes was ever vigilant and burning; a passion to which Sarah recognized, in relation to her own. There was strength that the white-haired woman was able to determine. It looked as if Mikasa withheld a similar goal. However, it would appear that she made a vow that held the definition of 'die-trying'. Plus, it was evident when the Asian held the boy tighter when Julius approached to take him. If Sara could observe, it appeared as if the girl was stubborn to Julius' intentions. In a way, that spark of capability within her would never go unnoticed. It seems that Mikasa was able to cooperate when she allowed Julius to take Eren, and hoist him over the man's shoulder. Sarah made a mental note to keep an eye on her from afar, as soon as the girl followed Julius up the wall.
The white-haired woman helped the young blonde to his feet. He was the smallest of the trio, probably the youngest, but Sarah didn't want to jump to any conclusions yet. By the look in his big blue eyes, something told Sara from within that he wasn't exactly fighting-material. There was a youthfulness to him; a gentle, child-like soul. He was young; in his prime, at least, his short, somewhat-muscular build was evident that he wasn't really a fighter, but again, Sarah didn't want to underestimate him, or make guesses. "You survive best by always moving forward", she advised to Armin, before narrowing her eyes, and looking behind her at the dead Titans already evaporating steam into the air. "Those who look back are cowards, as they hold back from what they believe in", she looked back at the smaller cadet, and gestured to the wall before them. Sarah launched her hooks up the wall, and followed after Julius and Mikasa to the top.
She sheathed her blade, and turned her attention to the spot where Julius was gesturing towards. Ugly monstrosities, they were. Mindless things, preying the small and weak; wiping out humanity was their urge; a compulsion never ending. "No, the Commander would want us to watch him. Even when he gets here, the boy will still be in the hands of the Military Police. There won't be much we can do after that", though that wasn't necessarily true; they were to be ordered around by Captain Levi, considering that they are a part of his Special Operations Squad, outside the wall. In truth, Sarah didn't have much respect for Erwin, as much as she does for Levi. Stubborn it may sound, but the captain had a better grasp at ordering others around, in a rather cold-hearted way. Besides, even if she wanted to wait for Erwin or the MP, she wanted to know who this boy is.
Another gust of wind blew through Sarah's white locks, before she answered her friend with a simple nod. She trusted Julius, mainly because she saw as her equal in the same way they see Captain Levi, probably more on the statistical level than personal means. Gratefully, she also had him help her remember what she knew before her mysterious amnesia. From that moment onwards, Sarah held complete trust in Julius. Both in the battlefield, and personally, they were partners in this war. Not to mention that Julius had to hold her back in her unrestrained times, while tending to act as her conscience. That was how she knew him: A conscience.
With a sigh, the female looked to the unconscious boy down below. What was so important about that kid? Why are the other Titans moving into his direction? Clearly, he was a shifter, but why are they moving towards his position? Before she could come up with a possible conclusion, Julius took off. She followed by reeling her hooks back in, so she fell down with him, landing in the wide-open street. Up ahead, she took notice of a Titan that Julius seemed to manage blinding. It just opens the door for Sarah to launch a hook onto the back of its neck, and propelling herself forward towards her mark, and making a clean cut.
With this move, she jumped atop of the still-standing Titan's head until it fell face-first onto the ground. With a thud, right as it landed, Sarah was crouched atop of its head; her swords steaming due to the creature's blood on the blades, the young woman stood to her full height before jumping off the head.
Running across the remaining stretch between the buildings and the now-sealed hole, Sarah jumped atop the unconscious body of the boy's Titan form, just by Julius, and took notice of the two cadets, and the unconscious host of the evaporating Titan. Sheathing one of her swords, that was now clean of blood, she crouched down, and stretched a free hand to the young blonde cadet, really to help him up. "Don't worry. All of us have it covered here. Let's get all of you somewhere safe", she said all of this softly, though it was rare, because of her cold exterior. But that didn't mean Sarah didn't have a care in the world for others.
The black-haired female cadet was hesitant to move, just tightening her grip on the unconscious boy. 'A dear friend, perhaps?', Sarah thought with her narrow, blue eyes on the girl. Clearly, all three were younger than her and Julius, but she wanted to know what had happened. Plus, she never heard about another Titan-shifter on these grounds. It was sad to say, but even though she was naturally stubborn, Sarah will stay back and wait for the outcome.
Sarah looked upon the vapor that steamed off of the Titan's corpse. With her cold glare, no emotion was evident upon her pale, youthful face. A part of her wondered where these creatures came from, and how she had managed to inherit the powers of Titan in the first place. But that last thing she remembered was a man telling her to "protect his son", and that "his name is Eren Jaeger". Then there was something else he said but was vaguely heard. The next thing she remembered was waking up from her Titan form with no memory yet only one goal: Protect Eren Jaeger.
The flashback faded just as she heard the giant stomps of a walking Pure Titan, just ahead of her. Having to stand in the street may not have been the best move, but as she was looking around for a spot to launch one of her hooks, she took noticed of a sword waving in the distance, just about to buildings away from her standing position. Making a small smile, she knew that set of hair anywhere: Julius, or 'July'. Sarah waved back in acknowledgement, but the thumps in front kept her focused. It was just a smaller, mindless Titan-vermin; a seven meter.
The female waited for the smaller Titan to move closer, and just as this thing started to set eyes on her, she was already on the move. Launching a hook to a building, she propelled herself around it, and aimed for its Achilles. She watched the Titan get distracted by another Scout, before putting a spike into its leg, allowing her to pull herself towards her mark, and make a clean cut. This made the abomination fall forwards, so its nape was wide open. With a flip in the air, she striked, only making a huge slice gush out of the gaping wound. With this one down, Sarah launched herself in Julius' direction, right upon the chimney, reeling herself beside him. "So, what's the score?", she asked him in that calm voice, slightly panting from her latest deed.
Just like that, Sonya squeezed his hand gently and reassuringly. "I'm sorry, little brother", she said to him, feeling genuinely sorry for revealing such a thing to a stranger. "I won't say it again, I promise", and she did. She won't say it anymore for his sake. But the hypocrisy of not trusting anyone, was rather odd. Right after they stepped out the door, the female hedgehog become cynical, having to only care about hers and Sonic's wellbeing, whilst only viewing humans as the cruelest beings in existence.
Growing up, they've even seen another Mobian, with the exception of Sonya being able to only see their mother for a brief period of time. They only had each other, while growing up in a harsh environment, as well as inside the harsh reality of the humans. She kept her grip on Sonic's hand, even while she reponded to Knuckles' question. "We are. We're brother and sister, the only blue male and female hedgehogs left in existence", she bluntly answered, before squeezing her brother's hand a little tighter, as if she refused to let him go, and disappear.
Smoke. Smoke everywhere; flying into the dull air of the Trost District. Living shelters have been crushed. A few blood splatters left behind on ground; both human and Titan. Pieces left behind in dust and the essence of the living now deceased. Her dull but impressionable blue eyes looked, as she perched herself on one of the rooftops, already finding herself staring down at the unknown Shifter before her. They just happened to cut the person out, and for the rest of her fellow warriors to terminate the remaining giants that surrounded the now-unmovable form, hunching over a giant boulder. A silent prayer came from her, right as the wind gently blew through her short white locks, and her green 'Wings of Freedom' cape. She had to question herself: Just who was that shifter? She knew what her goal was...not to mention that her partner does, as well: Protect a shifter who goes by the name of Eren Jaeger.
So far, nothing came up to anyone called that and, as far as she and Julius knew, they were chosen to perform such a dangerous task; one of the many reasons of joining the Survey Corps, right to the point of joining up with the Scouts. The task itself was confidential, but their secret wasn't. Commander Erwin was the one who found them in their Titan states, and just by that look in his eyes when they sprouted from their giant forms, he spared them, and kept the secret between him and Captain Levi. That's right, the Captain Levi; humanity's strongest soldier. That's not to say that neither Julius and Sarah were in the same rank, they were just too valuable for anyone's expense.
A cold flare rose from within her soul, just as a roar came from behind her, while she stood atop the roof of a building. Sarah turned halfway around, and coldly looked upon a ten-meter, standing right above her. "Hmm", was all she said, while she narrowed her blue eyes, and slightly tightened her thin lips. 'I try to enjoy a nice moment of sightseeing, and what do I get? A very ugly welcoming committee' , she thought to herself amusingly before tightening her grip upon the swords in her hands. Just as the giant was about to stretch out its hand, Sarah allows it to miss its mark completely, right as she launched a hook, and propelled herself around, right over its shoulder, where she was right above its nape. Turning her blades around, so they were outwards, she plunged herself right at its mark. A few of its blood splatters hit right upon her cape, right as she landed on the flat ground, before the giant corpse fell before her, right at her feet.
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[b][color=fff79a][color=6ecff6]Name:[/color][/color][/b] Bre.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Aliases:[/color][/b][/color] Angel, Panda, Kinoko, Princess, or Rae.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Birthday:[/color][/b][/color] May 15.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Ethnicity:[/color][/b][/color] Caucasian/African-American.
[color=fff79a][b][color=6ecff6]Ancestry:[/color][/b][/color] English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Sources of Writing:[/color][/b][/color] Apple Laptop, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Years of Experience:[/color][/b][/color] 11
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]RP Level:[/color][/b][/color] All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.
[color=6ecff6][b][color=0072bc]Commitment/Dedication Level:[/color][/b][/color] Very High.
[b][color=f49ac2]Personality:[/color][/b] Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted.
[b][color=f49ac2]Habits, Tics, and Quirks:[/color][/b] Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, [url=https://www.medicaldaily.com/psychologists-discover-how-people-subconsciously-become-their-favorite-fictional-characters-240435]âExperience-Takingâ[/url], Asperger's Syndrome (donât worry, Iâm highly functional).
I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one.
[b][color=f49ac2]Biggest RP Pet Peeve:[/color][/b] Whereabouts and Ghosting.
Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.
It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.
[b][color=a187be][color=ec008c][color=9e005d]Close Peeps:[/color][/color][/color][/b] [@Jazz] [@DestinyStar] [@Tajjus] [@MegaraFoxfire] [@SporkoBug] [@MegaMatt ZX]
[b][color=8dc73f]Basic Comforts:[/color][/b]
[b]~[/b] Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me.
[b]~[/b] Mainly female OCs, though on rare occasions, I'll take on male and non-binary roles.
[b]~[/b] OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.
[b]~[/b] FxF, MxF & (rarely) MxM. I mostly lean into the dominant-role, depending on character and plot.
[b]~[/b] Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM. No exceptions!
[b]~[/b] Face-claims are preferable for live-action OCs.
[b]~[/b] Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but [u][b]NO[/b][/u] pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros).
[b]~[/b] Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big [u][b]NO[/b][/u]!
[b][color=c4df9b]Genres[/color][/b] - Action, Adventure, Anime/Animation, Comedy, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Mystery, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
[b][color=c4df9b]Themes[/color][/b] - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, High School, Martial Arts, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding
Find my ideas [url=http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/155443-game-on-me-hearties/ooc]HERE![/url] (Currently [color=ed1c24]CLOSED[/color] atm)
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[color=82ca9d][b]Music:[/b][/color] '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, House/Electronic-Dance, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore!
AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"><div class="bb-h1"><span class="bb-i"><font color="#00a99d">ANGElBiTES</font></span></div><span class="bb-i"><sup>Geek <font color="#c4df9b">|</font> Gamer <font color="#82ca9d">|</font> ISFP-INFP-ISTP <font color="#6ecff6">|</font> Music-Lover <font color="#8493ca">|</font> Daydreamer <font color="#a187be">|</font> Writer <br>Taurus <font color="#c4df9b">|</font> 25 <font color="#82ca9d">|</font> Female <font color="#6ecff6">|</font> Bisexual <font color="#8493ca">|</font> EST</sup></span><br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#fff79a"><font color="#6ecff6">Name:</font></font></span> Bre.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Aliases:</font></span></font> Angel, Panda, Kinoko, Princess, or Rae. <br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Birthday:</font></span></font> May 15.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Ethnicity:</font></span></font> Caucasian/African-American.<br><font color="#fff79a"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#6ecff6">Ancestry:</font></span></font> English, Irish, Polish, German, and South-West African.<br><br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Sources of Writing:</font></span></font> Apple Laptop, Windows 11 Personal Desktop, and iPhone.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Years of Experience:</font></span></font> 11<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">RP Level:</font></span></font> All. It varies on health/mental state, knowledge, and time.<br><font color="#6ecff6"><span class="bb-b"><font color="#0072bc">Commitment/Dedication Level:</font></span></font> Very High.<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Personality:</font></span> Ambiverted, Caring/Compassionate, Understanding, Friendly, Honest, Imaginative, Artistic, Funny (in my own way, apparently), Confident, Strong-willed, Feisty, Sisterly, Organized, Protective, Loyal, Stubborn, Tomboyish, Determined, Opportunistic, Sarcastic, Obsessive (somewhat), and Easily Distracted. <br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Habits, Tics, and Quirks:</font></span> Using Accents (Australian, Russian, British, German, and Kiwi), ADHD, <a target="_blank" rel="nofollow noopener" href="https://www.medicaldaily.com/psychologists-discover-how-people-subconsciously-become-their-favorite-fictional-characters-240435">âExperience-Takingâ</a>, Asperger's Syndrome (donât worry, Iâm highly functional). <br>I must warn you that, when it comes to the works, I tend to be a little preoccupied, or hyper-fixated, with the ones I'm already into. If I lose interest in a story within play, it may either be a short-term writer's block, or if it's time for me to recommend something else. Bear with me, if I ever reject an unfamiliar idea, or suddenly suggest a new one. <br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#f49ac2">Biggest RP Pet Peeve:</font></span> Whereabouts and Ghosting.<br>Please be present and keep me updated from time to time. I'll do the same.<br>It's annoying when people become invisible, miraculously appear out of nowhere, and complain, once they find a story cancelled.<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#a187be"><font color="#ec008c"><font color="#9e005d">Close Peeps:</font></font></font></span> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/jazz">@Jazz</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/destinystar">@DestinyStar</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/tajjus">@Tajjus</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/megarafoxfire">@MegaraFoxfire</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/sporkobug">@SporkoBug</a> <a class="bb-mention" href="/users/megamatt-zx">@MegaMatt ZX</a><br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#8dc73f">Basic Comforts:</font></span><br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Primarily 1x1, since 'time' and 'waiting' are not really me. <br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Mainly female OCs, though on rare occasions, I'll take on male and non-binary roles. <br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	OCxOC, CanonxOC & (rarely) CanonxCanon. I can play various canons for both of the two.<br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	FxF, MxF & (rarely) MxM. I mostly lean into the dominant-role, depending on character and plot. <br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Both thread & PM, but stories with strong adult content belong in the PM. No exceptions!<br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Face-claims are preferable for live-action OCs. <br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Open to dark themes (drugs, abuse, etc.), but <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">NO</span></span> pedophilia or bestiality (except for anthros). <br><span class="bb-b">~</span> 	Smut-only, slice-of-life, and rushed story-lines are (also) a big <span class="bb-u"><span class="bb-b">NO</span></span>!<br><br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#c4df9b">Genres</font></span> - Action, Adventure, Anime/Animation, Comedy, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Mystery, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western<br><span class="bb-b"><font color="#c4df9b">Themes</font></span> - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, High School, Martial Arts, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding<br><br>Find my ideas <a href="http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/155443-game-on-me-hearties/ooc">HERE!</a> (Currently <font color="#ed1c24">CLOSED</font> atm)<br><hr class="bb-hr"><br><font color="#82ca9d"><span class="bb-b">Music:</span></font> '80s-'00s Heavy Metal/Rock, House/Electronic-Dance, Pop, R&B, Latina, '90s-'00s Hip-Hop/Rap & Trap. I'm also a sucker for Nightcore!<br><br>AC/DC, Halestorm, Queen, Manowar, Little V Mills, Avril Lavigne, Megan Thee Stallion, K/DA, Mick Gordon, Friedrich Habetler, Jonathan Young, Kim Petras, Falconshield, Lady Gaga, Katy Perry, Ava Max, Kesha, Dua Lipa, Little Mix, Rustage, Daddyphatsnaps, Demi Lovato, Nicki Minaj, Pitbull, FabvL, JT Music, and more!<br><br><hr class="bb-hr"><hr class="bb-hr"></div>
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