Hey there! I'm a female roleplayer (18+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.
It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
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English is not my first language, but I'm fluent in English.
Prefer female roles for main characters
Good with playing side characters/NPCs (also male ones)
Usually reply withing 24 hours
Love OOC chat and making friends
You
18+
Good with mature themes
Can make one post a day or every other day (minimum twice a week)
Casual to advanced
More info
Third person; past tense
Long-term RPs (And with long-term I mean months or even years in the best case, if we click well.)
Casual to advanced (2-4+ paragraphs per post, depending on setting/RP partner/story)
Likes using character sheets and face claims (I don't mind if it's realistic FCs, anime or drawings)
Likes character development, the storyline and characters getting more depth over time.
Tends to go with the flow, but likes to plan plots
Prefers to play things out
Plot/smut ratio: approx. 70/30
1x1 RP in PMs or Discord
Open to doubling
Enjoy detailed posts (Detailed doesn't necessarily mean long. Show me what your character thinks and feels, how they move, what expression shows on their face when they speak etc.; quality > quantity)
I like getting caught up in a story, immerse myself in it; like when the RP makes me feel things, makes me laugh or cry. It's part of the fun.
Love romance! If there is not at least some romance in the RP something is missing. But! I don't like to force romance. Sometimes it simply doesn't feel right or doesn't develop between the characters. Also, the RP should not only be about romance solely.
Rarely have any limits/triggers; enjoy dark plots very much. A mix of fluff and thriller/horror/etc is usually the best!
Communication is the key! Always open to discuss things if the RP isn't going the way you wanted, if you want to suggest things or even if you only want to discuss the weather. So don't be afraid to talk.
Please don't ghost me! I understand that RL happens or that the RP doesn't go the way you thought it would or whatever. If you can't/don't want to continue the RP anymore just shoot me a brief message. I won't be upset, I promise.
It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
Genres I like
Fantasy Medieval Historical Modern Slice of Life Maybe post-apocalpytic (never tried it before)
Keywords
* Anything historical (Victorian Era, Regency England, Renaissance etc) * IC drama (a must!) * Action * Adventure * Horror * Mystery * Angst * Dark themes (trauma, crime, kidnapping, drugs and so on) * Soulmates * Arranged marriage * Forbidden romance * Enemies to lovers * Abusive relationships
Pairings I'd like to play
Where relevant I underlined the roles I would like to play in those pairings.
Demon x Demon Succubus x Human Demon x Angel Demon/Angel x Human Summoner Vampire x Vampire Vampire x Demon Vampire x Angel Vampire x Human Werewolf x Human
Queen or Princess x Knight
Queen or Princess x King or Prince
Dancer x Dance coach (Would be more a slice of life RP than fantasy)
Beauty x Beast (Like the movie Beauty and the Beast)
Fandoms
Outlander Bridgertons Game of Thrones The Witcher The Tudors Lord of the Rings Deadly Class Fate: The Winx Saga
RP ideas
There are necklaces given to people at birth, with the half of a gemstone in a unique shape attached to it. Your soulmate wears a necklace with the other half, and the stones get warmer the closer together you are and colder the further away you are.
Your character is a prince, mine is a princess. Their fathers, the kings of different kingdoms, are enemies, and so are our characters. They have always been hating each other as a matter of principle, the kings wanting it that way. While your character was given the soulmate necklace at birth, my character didn't get it. Only when she is an adult she accidentally stumbles across it. When our characters run into each other the next time, the necklaces become warm, making them realize they are each other's soulmate. Are they going to stay enemies, obeying their fathers' will? Or will they get over the hatred they have for each other and become closer?
I imagine this RP taking place in a medieval world, either with or without fantasy/magic. Our characters could even be different races.
I'd love to do a Bridgerton RP! The Netflix series is based on the book "The Duke and I". Here's the summary of the book and what it is about:
Simon Basset, the irresistible Duke of Hastings, has hatched a plan to keep himself free from the town′s marriage-minded society mothers. He pretends to be engaged to the lovely Daphne Bridgerton. After all, it isn′t as if the brooding rogue has any real plans to marry - though there is something about the alluring Miss Bridgerton that sets Simon′s heart beating a bit faster. And as for Daphne, surely the clever debutante will attract some very worthy suitors now that it seems a duke has declared her desirable. But as Daphne waltzes across ballroom after ballroom with Simon, she soon forgets that their courtship is a complete sham. And now she has to do the impossible and keep herself from losing her heart and soul completely to the handsome hell-raiser who has sworn off marriage forever!
Looking for someone who plays 'Simon', though I prefer OCs over canons.
The story plays in the Regency Era, but I wouldn't mind doing it in Victorian Era or something similar. And of course we can come up with our own ideas. Doesn't have to be the same story from the series/book.
A succubus (played by me) does what she usually does. Seduces men, one after another, seeking new 'victims' every night, until one night she runs into a human (played by you) that intrigues her so much that she wants to see him again and again until they fall for each other. I haven't thought the plot through completely yet. Maybe we can figure out the rest together.
A Woman living in the 21st century accidentally travels 400 to 500 years back in time. She has to learn how to get along in the new world she now lives in and tries to find a way to get back to her old life, but of course that's not as simple as she thought. Then she meets the love of her life and isn't sure if she wants to go back at all.
My character is a female in her 20s, engaged and soon to be married. What she doesn't know is that your character is obsessed with her, loves her and even stalks her. He is totally crazy about her. So crazy that he wants to keep her from marrying her fiancé and instead be with him. One day, he kidnaps her to keep her to himself, hidden from the rest of the world. While in the beginning my character isn't happy at all, she over time begins to fall for your character too. Will the two of them find their happy ending?
This plot can take place in both a fantasy or slice of life setting (though I'd prefer fantasy). Where our characters meet for the first time, who exactly they are and how things evolve are open for discussion. I purposely didn't define them because I'm open to many things.
Many years ago MC was kidnapped from her homeland during a war and sold as a slave to a nobleman to work in his brothel. YC comes to visit the brothel one day, meets MC and learns about her past. Feeling sympathy for her, YC helps MC to escape with the intention to help her get back home which isn't as simple as YC thought. Together they go on an adventure to reach their goal. Will they ever make it?
Those ideas are just that... ideas. I'm open to anything and everything.
I'm new to this site, but not new to roleplay. I love fantasy roleplay, but also enjoy slice of life and other scenarios a lot. I hope I can join a RP soon or maybe even start my own sometime, and I'm looking forward to writing with you!
Hey there! I'm a female roleplayer (18+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.
You can find more detailed info here: [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/183113-looking-for-male-rp-partner-18/ooc#post-5156444]1x1 Interest Check Catena[/url]
[hider=Writing sample]It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.
For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.
The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.
She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.
Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.
After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.
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If you came here to check if I'm online, please know that I'm not always available when I show as being online. I may be afk, or sometimes I forget to log off. ;)
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Hey there! I'm a female roleplayer (18+) from Europe (GMT+1) and have been roleplaying for several years. My favorite genre is fantasy, but I'm also open to many other things. Just sci-fi and futuristic stuff is not so much my thing.<br><br>You can find more detailed info here: <a href="https://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/183113-looking-for-male-rp-partner-18/ooc#post-5156444">1x1 Interest Check Catena</a><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Writing sample">Writing sample [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">It was a normal fall day it seemed. Leaves in all various shades of gold, brown, orange and red were falling from the trees when a cool breeze blew through the air, catching some of said leaves to whirl them around and let them dance with each other. People in the streets were following up on their usual business, some on their way to work, others sweeping the cobblestone road in front of their houses. Others were standing around and talking to each other, and yet others were about to head to the market to buy or sell goods.<br><br>For most of them it was a day like every other day. Not for Naomi, though. The wind blew some strands of golden hair in the angel's face, right after she had arrived in the small town of Holsworthy, emerald green eyes scanning the area as she stood right next to a well that was dry around this time of the year. Her boss had sent her to the human world for a new job. She was supposed to find a human man to keep him out of trouble. A task to prove to the higher ups, the Archangels and alike, that she was good enough to be a Guardian Angel, a job she had applied for a few weeks ago.<br><br>The problem was, the man she had to protect used to get into trouble a lot. He was a criminal. A guy who stole from people, betrayed them, lied to them, hurt them if he had to, and often enough got into fights when he either had to protect himself or had to fight people off who were in his way. It was a dangerous life he led, and Naomi's task was not only to protect him, but also to teach him that there were better ways to earn money, other than commiting crimes over and over again.<br><br>She was told he lived in a house not far from the well. A small, simple, old house. Unremarkable between all the other houses in Holsworthy, where each building looked similar to the next one. Trevor was his name. A tall man with almost black hair and dark eyes, broad shoulders and a well-toned chest, small scars across his face, usually dressed in black clothes. While the much smaller, slender angel made her way down the road to find the house she was looking for, her eyes roamed around, glancing at the passersby, studying each face quickly in case the person she was looking for was among them, but no one fitted the description and the image of Trevor she had seen.<br><br>Naomi's heart was racing in her chest, her nervousness growing with each step she made towards her goal, making her mouth dry and a lump forming in her throat. Would she be able to fulfill her mission to her boss's satisfaction? What would happen to her if she didn't make it? She so badly wanted to become a Guardian Angel. It had always been her biggest wish. For more than 200 years she had been dreaming of it each and every day. Like human females dreamed of becoming princesses, she had always wanted to be a great Guardian Angel with big, fluffy wings made of beautiful white feathers. Now, finally, her dream might become true.<br><br>After a few minutes of walking, she spotted the place she had been searching for. Trevor's house. Stopping right in front of it, she gulped to get rid of the lump in her throat while she extended her pale-skinned arm, her small fist knocking on the wooden door, waiting for a response.</div></div><br><br>If you came here to check if I'm online, please know that I'm not always available when I show as being online. I may be afk, or sometimes I forget to log off. ;)</div>
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