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RP Prefrences:
Casual, mostly. I don't do one liners unless I'm bored. Advanced... Only when I am really in the mood.
Preferred Genres:
Fantasy, fandom based, sci fi, medieval.
Fandoms I Roleplay:
Elder Scrolls
James Cameron's AVATAR
The Mortal Instruments
Doctor Who
BBC Sherlock
Harry Potter
((And more, just ask)
Preferred Partners:
I would prefer someone who can do one to two paragraphs.
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sigh.... I guess this rp is dead.
It's fine, whatever.
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It's fine.
((I've been playing fallout 3 so xD))

Well, idk... Maybe try figuring what kind of character you are most comfortable in playing as? ((Example: maybe a villain character? A flirtatious character? Loud? Quiet? Etc etc))) things like that
http://youtu.be/tW9y9mpOp7I

Ghosting- "Lion King"

Gothic rock I guess??
The vampires did not treat her kindly, taking her weapon before throwing her about roughly as they pushed her into the cell and slammed the door shut. Ka'ava heard the lock click and their echoing laughter retreating up the steps. She gritted her teeth and brushed away the dirt on her rags.

Disgusting vermin

She glanced around, taking in her surroundings. Dull eyes stared back at her.
They seemed to keep human subjugates here.

Ka'ava sighed and retreated to the far end of the cell, away from the humans huddled together. Their eyes seemed dead, as if they had given up long ago, just a hollow shell of their former selves. Ka'ava shivered, but not from cold, though it was damp and cold down here, but instead from disgust.
The brenton didn't even let out a scream, he didn't realise what had happened until it was too late, he crumbled to the floor with a sigh. Ka'ava's eyes widened as she was grabbed by the vampire lord's minion. If looks could kill, the vampire Lord would have been burning like a crisp horker on a cooking pot.

"And your kind thinks itself so high and mighty?" She hissed, her voice dropped with malice and hate as she was forced down the steps. She struggled against them, turning her head to let out a scream, "Beasts! The lot of you! Your day of judgement will come, mark my words. Humanity will rise again and you daedric bastard children of Molag Bal will be brought to its knees!" She spat finally, then let the vampire lord's minions take her to the dungeons without any more struggling, satisfied with what she had said.

Ka'ava always had a particular dislike for Molag Bal, more so than the other Daedric princes. In her eyes, he was the most cruel; taking away someone's dignity & respect, only to turn them into hideous and twisted monsters afterwards. It made her want to vomit.
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