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Will be absent this weekend!
6 yrs ago
I’m. Bored. No. Role plays. Kill. Me.
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7 yrs ago
If anyone needs someone for their rp, hit me up! I’m lonely... ;-;
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7 yrs ago
Wooo! Nothing like coming back from a hiatus!! I’m pumped!!
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7 yrs ago
Why does all my roleplays just die at once?! Whyyy?! If anyone needs a member for their RP, hit me up please!
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Bio
Hello!
So, my name is Cherrywitch, but call me whatever! (Cherry, Cher, Cherry-kohai, it's pretty open.)
What's your personality?
I consider myself fairly laid back, and a lot of people like me for some reason. I'm highly sarcastic and well... Weird. I kid around a lot and love to play. I can be awkward and pretty confusing at times, but I'm very imaginative and friendly! However, I'm sort of a 'dandere.' I'm really shy, even virtually, so you kind of have to come to me first if you want to chat or something. Heh, sorry about that. ^^
What do you like?
ANIME.
Yes, I am a weeaboo and proud. I'm addicted to anime and especially love the comedy ones. I'm also a gamer chick, and my favorite video game is Mortal Kombat because it was the first I ever played. I also have a strange liking towards mythology, especially from Asia.
How are you roleplay-wise?
I am a fandom/fantasy role player for the most part, but will also play futuristic topics if they interest me or dark-themed modern roleplays.
I've been on other rp forums before, so I kind of know the ropes. I'd consider myself an average writer. I write at my worst about four sentences and at my best four paragraphs depending on my mood and what I'm given to respond to. My grammar could be better, but it's pretty decent in my opinion. I play both 1x1 and group, and I'm always open for new roleplays! If you're interested in me joining one, don't be afraid to ask, I won't bite... Maybe just a nibble. :3
Sadly, I can't be on too much, what with real life and all. If I do get on, it should be about 2 hours during school days and twice that on weekends.
(Yes this is my intro post. Did I forget to mention I'm incredibly lazy? Whoops.)
So, my name is Cherrywitch, but call me whatever! (Cherry, Cher, Cherry-kohai, it's pretty open.)
What's your personality?
I consider myself fairly laid back, and a lot of people like me for some reason. I'm highly sarcastic and well... Weird. I kid around a lot and love to play. I can be awkward and pretty confusing at times, but I'm very imaginative and friendly! However, I'm sort of a 'dandere.' I'm really shy, even virtually, so you kind of have to come to me first if you want to chat or something. Heh, sorry about that. ^^
What do you like?
ANIME.
Yes, I am a weeaboo and proud. I'm addicted to anime and especially love the comedy ones. I'm also a gamer chick, and my favorite video game is Mortal Kombat because it was the first I ever played. I also have a strange liking towards mythology, especially from Asia.
How are you roleplay-wise?
I am a fandom/fantasy role player for the most part, but will also play futuristic topics if they interest me or dark-themed modern roleplays.
I've been on other rp forums before, so I kind of know the ropes. I'd consider myself an average writer. I write at my worst about four sentences and at my best four paragraphs depending on my mood and what I'm given to respond to. My grammar could be better, but it's pretty decent in my opinion. I play both 1x1 and group, and I'm always open for new roleplays! If you're interested in me joining one, don't be afraid to ask, I won't bite... Maybe just a nibble. :3
Sadly, I can't be on too much, what with real life and all. If I do get on, it should be about 2 hours during school days and twice that on weekends.
(Yes this is my intro post. Did I forget to mention I'm incredibly lazy? Whoops.)
Most Recent Posts
I think I'm going to have to drop this role play, I just sort of lost a lot of interest. Sorry...
Sierra Lovehart
"Fair warning, everyone,"
Sierra vaguely heard Mackenzie's voice as she fumbled with the bracelet, particularly having trouble with the clasp. She put one end in her teeth, trying her best to use her free hand to close it around her wrist.
"The energy here seems to be trying to throw a surprise welcome party for us."
Click.
Too late.
"Hah, got y-aaah!" The sporty blonde fell to one knee, grasping her throbbing forehead as she winced from the bombardment of energy coming off the place. She thought the void was strange, but this was...
"Ow, ow, ow..." She mumbled, forcing herself back onto two feet to stand through the pain, planting both feet firmly on the ground. With a shake of her head, blonde ponytail bouncing in either direction, Sierra quite simply seemed to snap herself out of it. Fairly impressive comeback for an iron level.
Sierra, still halfheartedly rubbing her right temple, stared after Jenny suspiciously- though you couldn't sense her judgement from the way her expression looked. Why hadn't she warned them herself? Why didn't she lead them in? What work is possibly so important? Why wasnt she wearing a bracelet? Why did Sierra's head hurt so freaking much?! The blonde stifled a whimper.
Her hazel eyes flicked to the small girl with a blindfold, vaguely interested. She had quite an unique appearance out of everyone here... Sierra noted that she'd have to meet up with her later after everyone was settled in.
Sierra skipped in joyfully, as if the sudden burst of energy had completely left her mind. At being offered to sit, she contemplated for a moment, but decided against it. She preferred to look around anyway, and it was just what she did as she visually scanned the place. Yeesh, it was so empty it was depressing. Sierra pouted.
Questions? Questions.
She sat down quickly on one of the couches, though noticeably leaning towards Madam Vale and also on the very edge of the couch cushion. It was blatantly obvious she wasn't the type to relax into one of these things. "I guess it might be obvious to the silver levels, but I have a question!" Sierra said brightly. She held up her wrist with the bracelet, pointing at it inquisitively. "There was a void surrounding this place earlier, but as soon as a medium pops this baby on it has an almost excess of energy. The void is probably for security purposes, yeah? But who are you hiding this place from?" Quite frankly, it was a shock to see someone like Sierra be the one to deduce all of that, even if the language she used was a bit too casual towards the equivalent of her boss. Sierra wasn't necessarily smart, but she was observant.
"Fair warning, everyone,"
Sierra vaguely heard Mackenzie's voice as she fumbled with the bracelet, particularly having trouble with the clasp. She put one end in her teeth, trying her best to use her free hand to close it around her wrist.
"The energy here seems to be trying to throw a surprise welcome party for us."
Click.
Too late.
"Hah, got y-aaah!" The sporty blonde fell to one knee, grasping her throbbing forehead as she winced from the bombardment of energy coming off the place. She thought the void was strange, but this was...
"Ow, ow, ow..." She mumbled, forcing herself back onto two feet to stand through the pain, planting both feet firmly on the ground. With a shake of her head, blonde ponytail bouncing in either direction, Sierra quite simply seemed to snap herself out of it. Fairly impressive comeback for an iron level.
Sierra, still halfheartedly rubbing her right temple, stared after Jenny suspiciously- though you couldn't sense her judgement from the way her expression looked. Why hadn't she warned them herself? Why didn't she lead them in? What work is possibly so important? Why wasnt she wearing a bracelet? Why did Sierra's head hurt so freaking much?! The blonde stifled a whimper.
Her hazel eyes flicked to the small girl with a blindfold, vaguely interested. She had quite an unique appearance out of everyone here... Sierra noted that she'd have to meet up with her later after everyone was settled in.
Sierra skipped in joyfully, as if the sudden burst of energy had completely left her mind. At being offered to sit, she contemplated for a moment, but decided against it. She preferred to look around anyway, and it was just what she did as she visually scanned the place. Yeesh, it was so empty it was depressing. Sierra pouted.
Questions? Questions.
She sat down quickly on one of the couches, though noticeably leaning towards Madam Vale and also on the very edge of the couch cushion. It was blatantly obvious she wasn't the type to relax into one of these things. "I guess it might be obvious to the silver levels, but I have a question!" Sierra said brightly. She held up her wrist with the bracelet, pointing at it inquisitively. "There was a void surrounding this place earlier, but as soon as a medium pops this baby on it has an almost excess of energy. The void is probably for security purposes, yeah? But who are you hiding this place from?" Quite frankly, it was a shock to see someone like Sierra be the one to deduce all of that, even if the language she used was a bit too casual towards the equivalent of her boss. Sierra wasn't necessarily smart, but she was observant.
Selva "Mjolnir" Bladecross
Interactions: @Arthanus
Her head bent down, the emotional pain evident on her features. Selva was a soldier, she was supposed to be able to distance herself from her comrades enough to not be so distraught with their deaths. The life of a soldier, after all, was one filled with encounters such as this. But still...
She remembered Thomas, who she drank under the table more than enough times making him reluctantly doll her out her winnings on the bet.
Or Mary, who was small but powerful and looked up to her as a big sister.
There was Peter, the cold intellectual that only Selva could manage to force a smile out of.
All the others individually different in all their own ways.
They all had their own lives, their own families. They all had dreams and aspirations, personalities, memories... how could all of that be crushed in such a short instant? They were so alive. So full of energy, ready to face tomorrow...
"Selva, can you train with me?"
"Ms. Bladecross, fancy a game?"
"Oh no, I'm not losing again! Cmon, another round Mjolnir!"
Selva remembered their smiling faces greeting her joyfully every time she entered. Now, those happy faces were smothered in death.
Slowly, Selva lifted her face just enough to glare daggers into the robed man, her features ready to kill on their own, only offset by the smears of makeup from tears rolling down her face. "Not one joined you, I guarantee it. They're all dead, and you stole their lives from them! We know nothing of a vault! How dare you play god?! They were innocent!" The giant of a woman stood tall, towering over the robed figure as she clutched the bars with such power that if they weren't magically enhanced they would snap like faulty twigs. "When I am released, I shall not live amongst you. I will make you regret the day you were born!!"
Interactions: @Arthanus
Her head bent down, the emotional pain evident on her features. Selva was a soldier, she was supposed to be able to distance herself from her comrades enough to not be so distraught with their deaths. The life of a soldier, after all, was one filled with encounters such as this. But still...
She remembered Thomas, who she drank under the table more than enough times making him reluctantly doll her out her winnings on the bet.
Or Mary, who was small but powerful and looked up to her as a big sister.
There was Peter, the cold intellectual that only Selva could manage to force a smile out of.
All the others individually different in all their own ways.
They all had their own lives, their own families. They all had dreams and aspirations, personalities, memories... how could all of that be crushed in such a short instant? They were so alive. So full of energy, ready to face tomorrow...
"Selva, can you train with me?"
"Ms. Bladecross, fancy a game?"
"Oh no, I'm not losing again! Cmon, another round Mjolnir!"
Selva remembered their smiling faces greeting her joyfully every time she entered. Now, those happy faces were smothered in death.
Slowly, Selva lifted her face just enough to glare daggers into the robed man, her features ready to kill on their own, only offset by the smears of makeup from tears rolling down her face. "Not one joined you, I guarantee it. They're all dead, and you stole their lives from them! We know nothing of a vault! How dare you play god?! They were innocent!" The giant of a woman stood tall, towering over the robed figure as she clutched the bars with such power that if they weren't magically enhanced they would snap like faulty twigs. "When I am released, I shall not live amongst you. I will make you regret the day you were born!!"
Heyy sorry yeah I'm still here. ^_^"
@AkaiJose Sorry I haven't replied, I just can't come up with enough for what I consider a decent post, so...
Sierra Lovehart
A wide grin pulled at the sporty girl's lips, she hopping down from the wall immediately as the small girl came out. "Hah! Knew that would work! All you gotta do is start a ruckus and then they pay attention!" Now if you noticed, Sierra hadn't really even climbed up the wall at all. In fact, now that the immediate excitement was over, it was evident she wasn't trying at all. It was all just a plan to draw out the agent welcoming them? Well, it was short sighted and reckless, but you couldn't deny that the plan worked.
Sierra flipped her blonde ponytail to the side, gazing over the small girl curiously. "Sorry to worry you, I'm just kinda impatient." She stuck her tongue out in a childish happy-go-lucky way with a wink. As the bracelets were dangled in front of their eyes, Sierra's hazel orbs narrowed ever so slightly, pointedly at the girl's wrists. She isn't wearing one...
The blonde gave another huge grin, completely masking her inner questions and thoughts on the girl. She's probably find out soon enough, but for now she would keep an eye on this agent. Sierra patted her sport jacket pockets, finally locating her Iron level ID card and flashing it at the SEO agent. "Ta daaa." The cheerful spirit said, before tucking it back into her pocket haphazardly. It was a miracle she hadn't lost it yet.
The hazel eyes flashed back momentarily at the psychologist Cat, noticing the coffee, cold outlook and superior aura she had making her believe she was better. It didn't bother Sierra at all, considering people often saw her as nothing more than a spazz for her rushed actions and reactions, but it bothered her she was so quick to judge. Don't psychics need open minds? Hers seemed quite closed.
Sierra gave a stretch before holding out her hand for the bracelet. "Oh sorry, I forgot to say it's nice to meet you! You're our welcoming agent, aren't you?" She chimed, as friendly and bubbly as ever. For now, she planned to just keep her little observations to herself.
A wide grin pulled at the sporty girl's lips, she hopping down from the wall immediately as the small girl came out. "Hah! Knew that would work! All you gotta do is start a ruckus and then they pay attention!" Now if you noticed, Sierra hadn't really even climbed up the wall at all. In fact, now that the immediate excitement was over, it was evident she wasn't trying at all. It was all just a plan to draw out the agent welcoming them? Well, it was short sighted and reckless, but you couldn't deny that the plan worked.
Sierra flipped her blonde ponytail to the side, gazing over the small girl curiously. "Sorry to worry you, I'm just kinda impatient." She stuck her tongue out in a childish happy-go-lucky way with a wink. As the bracelets were dangled in front of their eyes, Sierra's hazel orbs narrowed ever so slightly, pointedly at the girl's wrists. She isn't wearing one...
The blonde gave another huge grin, completely masking her inner questions and thoughts on the girl. She's probably find out soon enough, but for now she would keep an eye on this agent. Sierra patted her sport jacket pockets, finally locating her Iron level ID card and flashing it at the SEO agent. "Ta daaa." The cheerful spirit said, before tucking it back into her pocket haphazardly. It was a miracle she hadn't lost it yet.
The hazel eyes flashed back momentarily at the psychologist Cat, noticing the coffee, cold outlook and superior aura she had making her believe she was better. It didn't bother Sierra at all, considering people often saw her as nothing more than a spazz for her rushed actions and reactions, but it bothered her she was so quick to judge. Don't psychics need open minds? Hers seemed quite closed.
Sierra gave a stretch before holding out her hand for the bracelet. "Oh sorry, I forgot to say it's nice to meet you! You're our welcoming agent, aren't you?" She chimed, as friendly and bubbly as ever. For now, she planned to just keep her little observations to herself.
@RumikoOhara Just super passive aggressive, like someone mutters the burger is salty and he appears behind them with crossed arms and is like "Are you enjoying your burger time...?"
@RumikoOhara I just picture like a giant terrifying demon walking up behind the counter and glaring at you, then in a totally monotone annoyed voice just like "Welcome to five demons, may I take your order?"
I think it's a good idea to have multiple missions, it gives people more room to show their character's specialties.
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