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4 mos ago
Merry Christmas, Guild! 🎄
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4 mos ago
Character-Creation, Giving Me Pain…
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8 mos ago
Finalizing Characters (& Ensuring Lore-Sense) For Alternate Events :P
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9 mos ago
‘Transformers: Rise of the Beasts’ Rating: 8.5-9/10
11 mos ago
OBSESSED With the Resident Evil Film Series OSTs & Soundtracks. Great Mental Fuel for Preparing Gritty RPs <3
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ANGElBiTES
Geek | Gamer | ISFP-INFP-ISTP | Music-Lover | Daydreamer | Writer
Taurus | 25 | Female | Bisexual | EST


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, ’Experience-Taking’, Asperger's Syndrome (don’t worry, I’m 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.

Close Peeps: @Jazz @DestinyStar @Tajjus @MegaraFoxfire @SporkoBug @MegaMatt ZX

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!

Genres - Action, Adventure, Anime/Animation, Comedy, Drama, Family, Fantasy, Historical, Horror, Mystery, Romance, Sci-Fi, Superhero, Thriller & Western
Themes - Coming of Age, Cult Classic, Epic, Girl Power, High School, Martial Arts, Medieval, Post-Apocalypse, Supernatural & Familial Bonding

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!



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How awkward it was, indeed. Here, Charlotte was, silently eating some steak with the young man she managed to convince in being the bait of-sorts. The previous events in her mind went by, like a slideshow: Her youth, her meeting with Speedwagon, her time of tending to his nearly-every need, her time of doing research for his company....and her finding of his body, on the grip of staying alive. She held his hand, pleading for him to slowly breathe, so she could call for help. But he didn't let her; just gave her the picture of Joseph and Erina, and told her to just run away, and don't look back.

But then, the events after ending up in England was something she didn't expect to find in her lifetime. For some reason, Charlotte was taking momentary glances at Joseph, who sat across from her. The man must be going through a cascade of emotions right now; the primary ones being anger or sorrow. At the same tine, it was his very determination to find out what happened to Robert, that sparked a kind of inspiration within the woman, that made her convinced that they could find out for themselves. It was quite inspiring, really -- minus the fact that the both of them just walked out of a fist fight in a public restaurant, not too long ago. Charlotte didn't really expect herself to be showing that side of her, but somehow, a person's lack of manners really irked her. Like a trigger. How Charlotte seems so vulnerable, right now, just seems almost a bit out of character, from the Charlotte back then.

Her thoughts were caught off, once the Englishman gestured for her to follow, maybe his lead? Looking to where he was looking, it was a rather medium-sized man in the shadows with long dark hair. Was this the man they were meant to pursue? Was this Straizo? The fangs and red eyes were a dead-giveaway to something vampiric. Robert's story suddenly came back to her. 'Pointed teeth and eyes, red of the devil himself', she remembered. It was the perfect comparison.
"You must be Straizo. Is that right?", she questioned the figure.


Thor Odinson
Lochila Laufeysdottir






"Torunn...", Lochila softly said, from the side, trying to assure her, and give heed to her impending anger. The only response she got, was the teenager's insistence for answers. From there, Lochila went into silence, really expecting her brother to give what information that his daughter wanted to know. "As much as I want to keep you away from the place of your birth, which is no-less dangerous than that of Midgard, word of instability and unrest has been given across the Nine Realms", Thor explained; all-the-while, keeping an eye on his adoptive sister, who only continued to keep her eyes down, as if her punishment still persists.
The dark-haired goddess didn't so much as look up at her brother, although she did give herself some courage to give him a glance. "Brother, please", she pleaded. "Punishment was brought down upon your so-called 'mother', after she sided with her malignant trickster of a twin brother", he began to explain, anger lingering in his voice. "So, we sent her to Earth, with you, in her arms, to serve time for being a traitor to the throne", Thor was clearly unimpressed by the very topic. "It wasn't my fault; I was tricked! I've already told you this!", Lochila told him, upset by the unfairness behind the said-punishment, in the first place.
Having to be standing between the team and Eren, the white-haired woman was giving each of them a piercing gaze, really to measure their movements, and be aware of any indication that would lead up to an assault. As much as she and Levi had an upper hand in arms of combat, their sense of awareness was also not to be tested in any situation. The savagery behind that of the Ackerman cousins were foretold to not be trifled with, and so, many opposing parties knew better than to get in between them and their charges, if any. The only thing that drew Sara out of her concentration in observation was the knack of Hange demanding to get up close and personal with the mysterious limb that came from the sky. The hot steam resonating from the appendage brushed against the figures of the albino woman; the scorching heat, having to be felt on her back through her brown jacket, only made Sara slightly flinch.

If she was, as so much as a triple threat, she was.

Looking back and forth, from the squad, the arm, and to Hange, the lieutenant took what she had to listen to her unexpected conclusion. Of course, to her, Sara wasn't entirely surprised, as something similar has happened, all those years ago, soon after she was picked by Levi and Erwin. It was a solo operation in a forest, with only her cousin, Erwin, and a few other Scouts. It wasn't a very dense spot, but she will never forget that time of picking up one of her blades, and getting struck by an Abnormal, forced her transformation, once again. Only a few handful of witnesses took upon the incident; some mistook her for the opposing species, and led for her to, at least, place herself in defense mode, before the Commander and Captain arrived to stop them.

From then and onward, Levi made it perfectly clear that she would be in his charge, until she was able to maneuver around by herself, and have complete reign over her mysterious power. It wasn't spoken of, again -- labeled a 'confidential mission', and the witnesses were either dead, or swore to keep their mouths shut, until retirement.

Time of the present dragged her back and, by the time, Kate spoke, hoping that the misdirection would distract the other members from their own fear.

"Take it easy, and disarm yourselves. Any upcoming action can, and will, place you upon further surveillance, in the presence of Eren Jaeger.
Is that clear?"
Jennifer continued to laugh at the fun that these four individuals were able to bring into her and Charlie's seemingly-boring yet private lives. It was like coming home to family, after all this time. They finally found solace just from this one encounter, and the Asian never felt so open about her insecurities, regarding her mutation. It made her realize that they were a "special" yet "gifted" bunch.

Raphael was standing by one of the big windows, looking out over the city lights, before hearing a female voice. "Huh?", he said, out of surprise but relaxed, seeing it was only Charlie. "Oh, hey".
They were all indeed laughing at the efforts of Michalangelo's ability to bring comedy into the evening. Jennifer remembered the 'Rocky' movies all too well, and the humor that Mikey brought onto Sylvester Stallone's line added character behind the impression. Here she was, laughing with Charlie, April, and the four brothers. It was as if the family was getting bigger, after only a few hours of chatter. "Hey, I got another one! This is totally cool!"

Raphael wasn't paying a lot of attention to the gathering, as he was gazing into the fish tank nearby, gliding his fingers along the watery surface. "Oh, no, not Cagney", he muttered, before shaking his head, and finally stepping away from the tank.

"You dirty rat. You killed my brother. You dirty rat. Woo-hoo!", Mikey laughed.

"That must be Splinter's favorite", April laughed, only having to receive a look from the four turtles. Jennifer cleared her throat, and April dropped her grin. "It was a joke", she quickly added, correcting herself. Thankfully, instead of contempt, they only laughed.
Right after helping April up through the manhole, Jennifer let Charlie exit next, before she followed, with the help of their new "gifted" allies. "Apparently, when you said that magical word, every New Yorker would react", Jennifer pointed out to April, with a smile, just as the guys reacted positively at the woman's offer.

"So, you live in an antique store?", Mikey asked, just as his brothers were still climbing out from under the road. "Above actually", she affirmed. Jennifer looked at the building, having to find some things inside that would entice wonder and curiosity. "You work here too?", she asked, while looking through the window. "In my free time, yes", Miss O'Neil led them to the entrance of the store, gesturing to take careful and quiet steps into the building.

"So, what do you guys like on your pizza?", she asked.
"Just the regular stuff. Flies, stink bugs...it was a joke", Mikey chuckled sheepishly, after the human woman gave him a face.
Sometime later, the three females were being led throughout the underground by the four brothers, who had to rely on smell and memory to figure out where April's apartment would be, at the surface. "Are you guys sure you know where you're going?", April asked them, as she and the two girls followed them across sewage water.

"11th and Bleecker? Nope. This is only 9th street. Get it?", Michelangelo piped, after smelling the air. "Yuck", April flinched, making Jennifer shake her head with a chuckle.
"To save your conscience, Miss O'Neil, you don't want to know", she said, before giving Charlie a hand to cross a river of water.

Void
Jennifer looked at her, having to smile sadly, shortly before reciprocating the hug that Charlie was willing to give her. The Asian teen didn't have any siblings growing up, having to be an only child, adopted into a household that practiced different traditions from her birth kin; a Chinese child, taken in and educated by a Japanese family. Really to keep them protected, Jennifer isolated herself from them; to prevent panic and concern for their daughter. At this point, they probably think she was dead.

Raphael silently watched the interaction between the two teenaged girls.
Jennifer's hug was firm; one that told Charlie that she was in safe hands. "With them, I'll teach you, if you let me".
"If this clan plans to strike, I believe some learning from my sons will better prepare you, mentally and physically", Splinter added, having to keep his usually patient self, as he has already warm and sympathizing with the newcomers.

Jennifer felt the hand of her dearest friend, who was like a sister, and glanced up at the other female. "It just occurred to me, Charlie, that I've been keeping you behind me, ever since we've met. If only I had begun to teach you, all those months, you wouldn't have to feel this way", she confessed, feeling quite guilty.
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