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@Kaastellonos Really? I think he deserves to roast for his crimes against Dilophosaurus.
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4 mos ago
@Kaastellonos Really? I think he deserves to roast for his crimes against Dilophosaurus.
4 mos ago
Is Discord down for anyone else?
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6 yrs ago
Well, the person who was supposed to be reviewing my request for full time and liked me just quit. New reviewer hates my guts. Gonna drop the disability nuke.
6 yrs ago
I don't know if we have any Lebanese members, but if we do, please know that my thoughts are with you right now.
"A glass of red, if you please, Rose. You can pick, wine was never one of my strong suits." Rachel made it a point to never even sip at the restaurant- drunken clumsiness was an easy way for a chef to make a mistake, and with no functional liver, she got drunk very quickly. Still, here, around people she mostly knew and trusted, she felt she could let her self-control lapse a little bit.
As Rachel waited for Rose to get her her drink, she heard someone getting chastised about, well, she wasn't quite sure, but it sounded violent. Good, good. We need to keep all this shit to a minimum. "Listen. I don't know if it is my place to say this, but Ember Grove- we don't like trouble. And if you're going to start something, beware; there's more than a few people capable of finishing it for you." Her warning delivered, Rachel turned her attention back to the bar.
With a sigh of relief, Rachel hung up her apron. Somehow, they'd managed to keep their heads above water during an unusually busy lunch rush, and were even ahead of schedule in quite a few ways. With the restaurant in good shape, the sorceress headed out to her car and made her way to Alexei's.
The bar wasn't exactly raucous, but it sure wasn't silent, either. Heading up to the bar, Rachel ordered a craft brew. One of the things about her particular... condition was that she couldn't actually get drunk, but she loved the taste. It seemed Rose was behind the bar, which was a good thing. Rachel was on good terms with most of the other witches in town, or at least, she tried her damnedest to be. "Hey, Rose. How are things going for you these days?"
Where are you from: Ember Grove, by way of Madrid, Spain
Height: Five foot six
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair color: Red
Hair length: Shoulder
Skin Color: Extremely Pale
Eye color: Sea green
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship status: Single
Siblings: None
Parents: Long dead
Pets: Her familiar, a black cat named Schrodinger
Openness to friends: 10
Openness to romance: 6
Likes: Magic, cooking, reading
Dislikes: Rain, technology, being alone
Hobbies: Magical theory, cooking, painting
Skills: Immense magical knowledge, good connections, little wasted energy with spells.
Personality: Rachel struggles with the darkness she has let into her soul on a daily basis, but she still tries to be a good person. Her coven's rules state that there is nothing inherently evil in learning about dark magic, and in certain situations, even its use is acceptable. However, she is a pacifist, having seen far too much bloodshed in her many centuries to resort to violence except to save lives. She has a lingering dislike of the Church, after what they did to her, but can be convinced to open up to priests and the like, should they prove themselves to be good people. She also has a wicked sense of humor and enjoys pranks, and will take any excuse to make a necromancy pun among those who know what she truly is.
History: Madrid in the fifteenth century was a pretty bustling place, and Rachel's parents were influential members of the local Jewish community. Her father ran a small bank- since Judaism had no laws against charging interest, they were pretty much the only people who did so- and her mother worked in a bakery. At the age of ten, Rachel learned she had magic, but kept it hidden, for fear that people would find out. And it was a good thing too, for the Inquisition soon came into being.
And before you ask, she did expect them. She just wasn't able to put her plans into action before she got caught.
She was charged with summoning demons and cursing her neighbors, and while that particular charge was false, admitting to consorting with the dead would be a poor defense so she stayed silent. Her guilty verdict was assured either way. The night before she was to be burned at the stake, Rachel asked for a hood so she could at least not have to see the flames coming for her. The executioner granted her this request, and Rachel made one last gasp attempt to save herself.
The ritual was still half-theory, but it worked, and she managed to transfer her soul into the hood. There was nothing she could do to stop the burning, though, and she was put to the torch. For most people, that was the end of the matter, but there was one little detail they didn't know...
A friend named Jocasta took the hood from the pyre's ashes, and placed it on a fresh corpse in the local mortuary. Rachel was able to place her soul in the new body and return herself to a somewhat living state; though her skin is indistinguishable from a normal mortal, her internal organs have decayed into a mass of rot and her blood is a fetid sludge, though it still works for spells. After she was raised, she left Madrid and began a more nomadic lifestyle. Living in the same place for twenty years without aging a day tends to attract attention, after all. She came to the South in the 1880s, spending time in Georgia and Tennessee. Nowadays, she lives in Ember Grove, owning a small Mediterranean restaurant called La Perra Roja.
Coven: Leader of the Children of the Black Moon
How radical 1-10
Rachel founded the Children several years ago with the intent of providing a place where witches could share any knowledge they wished, even that of the Dark Arts. According to coven practices there is no such thing as a forbidden spell, though some spells should only be used to save and protect life. The coven is barely a blip on anyone's radar outside of Ember Grove, but they have raised a few eyebrows for providing support to Hunters going after a particularly murderous vampire. The Children's relationship with Le Coven Eclaire is a little strained due to their acceptance of dark magic, but Rachel tries to keep tensions to a minimum.
Goals: Promote magical knowledge
Skill Level: Advanced
Other: Rachel still has a tiny sliver of her soul in the hood (which has been refashioned into a purse), just to anchor herself to the mortal plane in case things go wrong.
Every year, on September 23 (the anniversary of her burning and Jocasta helping her come back), Rachel and the long-dead Jocasta have a girl's night. One year it's at Jocasta's home in Heaven, the next in Ember Grove.
Where are you from: Ember Grove, by way of Madrid, Spain
Height: Five foot six
Weight: 160 lbs
Hair color: Red
Hair length: Shoulder
Skin Color: Extremely Pale
Eye color: Sea green
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship status: Single
Siblings: None
Parents: Long dead
Pets: Her familiar, a black cat named Schrodinger
Openness to friends: 10
Openness to romance: 6
Likes: Magic, cooking, reading
Dislikes: Rain, technology, being alone
Hobbies: Magical theory, cooking, painting
Skills: Immense magical knowledge, good connections, little wasted energy with spells.
Personality: Rachel struggles with the darkness she has let into her soul on a daily basis, but she still tries to be a good person. Her coven's rules state that there is nothing inherently evil in learning about dark magic, and in certain situations, even its use is acceptable. However, she is a pacifist, having seen far too much bloodshed in her many centuries to resort to violence except to save lives. She has a lingering dislike of the Church, after what they did to her, but can be convinced to open up to priests and the like, should they prove themselves to be good people. She also has a wicked sense of humor and enjoys pranks, and will take any excuse to make a necromancy pun among those who know what she truly is.
History: Madrid in the fifteenth century was a pretty bustling place, and Rachel's parents were influential members of the local Jewish community. Her father ran a small bank- since Judaism had no laws against charging interest, they were pretty much the only people who did so- and her mother worked in a bakery. At the age of ten, Rachel learned she had magic, but kept it hidden, for fear that people would find out. And it was a good thing too, for the Inquisition soon came into being.
And before you ask, she did expect them. She just wasn't able to put her plans into action before she got caught.
She was charged with summoning demons and cursing her neighbors, and while that particular charge was false, admitting to consorting with the dead would be a poor defense so she stayed silent. Her guilty verdict was assured either way. The night before she was to be burned at the stake, Rachel asked for a hood so she could at least not have to see the flames coming for her. The executioner granted her this request, and Rachel made one last gasp attempt to save herself.
The ritual was still half-theory, but it worked, and she managed to transfer her soul into the hood. There was nothing she could do to stop the burning, though, and she was put to the torch. For most people, that was the end of the matter, but there was one little detail they didn't know...
A friend named Jocasta took the hood from the pyre's ashes, and placed it on a fresh corpse in the local mortuary. Rachel was able to place her soul in the new body and return herself to a somewhat living state; though her skin is indistinguishable from a normal mortal, her internal organs have decayed into a mass of rot and her blood is a fetid sludge, though it still works for spells. After she was raised, she left Madrid and began a more nomadic lifestyle. Living in the same place for twenty years without aging a day tends to attract attention, after all. She came to the South in the 1880s, spending time in Georgia and Tennessee. Nowadays, she lives in Ember Grove, owning a small Mediterranean restaurant called La Perra Roja.
Coven: Leader of the Children of the Black Moon
How radical 1-10
Rachel founded the Children several years ago with the intent of providing a place where witches could share any knowledge they wished, even that of the Dark Arts. According to coven practices there is no such thing as a forbidden spell, though some spells should only be used to save and protect life. The coven is barely a blip on anyone's radar outside of Ember Grove, but they have raised a few eyebrows for providing support to Hunters going after a particularly murderous vampire. The Children's relationship with Le Coven Eclaire is a little strained due to their acceptance of dark magic, but Rachel tries to keep tensions to a minimum.
Goals: Promote magical knowledge
Skill Level: Advanced
Other: Rachel still has a tiny sliver of her soul in the hood (which has been refashioned into a purse), just to anchor herself to the mortal plane in case things go wrong.
Every year, on September 23 (the anniversary of her burning and Jocasta helping her come back), Rachel and the long-dead Jocasta have a girl's night. One year it's at Jocasta's home in Heaven, the next in Ember Grove.
Hi there! As you can tell, I'm looking for RPs. Before we begin, a few things about me:
I don't want to say my age, precisely, but I'm probably on the old side for this site. Please, for the love of God, be over 18- it feels really awkward to be playing with someone young enough to be my niece/nephew.
I'm autistic, and that has a nasty tendency to accidentally bleed into my characters, so if they (or I) come off as weird, now you know why.
I tend to write much better females than males, so all my mains will be females. I'm more than happy to play males as secondaries, though, and I don't care what gender you play.
I only have a few plots and pairings, but feel free to bring me any you might have. Worst I can do is say no, right?
And now, for what you all came here for: the good stuff!
Now, these can have smut or not, I'm not picky with them.
Magic School- I've got several witches of various species in my regular rotation, and would love to play them in a magic school setting. PM me for a list of characters.
Superheroes: I'm always down for something with superheroes/supervillains, and can play either the paragon of justice or the criminal.
MC is a witch who summons YC, a demon, after a truly ugly breakup to make a deal. The terms: MC's soul for YC's love. But when things go bad, will their love be enough to overcome the ultimate challenge?
In a world where magic is banned under pain of death, MC is a necromancer who summons the ghost of a murder victim to solve the crime. However, YC catches her in the act, and now has a decision to make- kill the witch, or help her get justice for the victim.
Note that if we decide to have either character be under 18, there will obviously be NO SMUT AT ALL.
MC is a magical girl who retired from heroing when her partner and lover was brutally killed by a monster. She now runs a magical girl fansite with her connections. Deciding that if she can't bring herself to get back in the game, she can at least train a newbie or two, she puts out an ad on the site for an apprentice. YC answers, and we go from there.
Before we begin, a word of warning: My plots tend to be more on the smutty end of the scale. Doesn't mean that there can't be plot, though. Some of my favorite kinks include futas (playing both as and against), magic use (again, both as and against), and exhibitionism. I'm down for most things, but my no-goes include vore, gore, and toilet play. Anything else, go ahead and ask.
MC is a witch who thinks she signed up for a magic university, but she filled out the paperwork for a school of smut instead. YC is her roommate, who drops the bombshell as to what she got herself into. We would play each other's teachers and classmates as secondary characters.
MC is a down-on-her-luck girl who decides she is going to join the local Harlots Guild to earn some quick coin. She soon finds the life in a bordello is something she likes, becoming the head girl and eventually opening her own house. I'm thinking medieval fantasy for this one, and have several girls of various species ready to go.
Succubi- I'm always ready to play one of the devil's favorite lasses.
MC is a young succubus out on her first hunt for meal. She brings YC back to her place, and the two get it off. But what happens when they fall for each other hard, and worse, she's allergic to true love?
One final thing: feel free to respond here or shoot me a PM, doesn't matter to me- but please tell me what you're interested in when you contact me. Hope to be writing with you soon!