Crawkid Member
The excitable one
STATUS: If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest 2 yrs ago
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If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest
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2 yrs ago
Writing again after a week feels great :)
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2 yrs ago
SOrry guys, Im currently ill, and low on energy and brain power
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2 yrs ago
Sorry, if your PM came at a time high in anxiety, its going to be a real fight to get around to it
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2 yrs ago
Give the band Suffer City a listen sometime
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Bio
Im a General Science Major, 23 years old. 24 year old going for a welding certificate at my local community college. I graduated :)
My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.
My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com
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RP INFO
Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!
I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.
So here are some things you need to know about me!
Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?
Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?
Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.
Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD
Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'
I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.
Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:
I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.
I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.
Days fly by for me.
I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)
If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.
I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.
Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3
I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.
My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.
My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com
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RP INFO
Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!
I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.
So here are some things you need to know about me!
Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?
Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?
Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.
Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD
Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'
I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.
Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:
I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.
I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.
Days fly by for me.
I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)
If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.
I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.
Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3
I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.
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oh, tahnks ^^
well you can make the scientists go crazy over something...information gets slipped near the doorway...or maybe there's a traitor amongst them that informs them through a piece of paper under the door...*shrugs*
His mind was still only barely concious so he had to really focus on hearing what the other voice was saying through the wall.
"Hey..it...girl...girl..ha, i ca-an't talk. can feel neither."
His stomache seemed to be just fine now, but he was so out of it he could barely make thoughts and talk, let alone move enough to hear her better, which is what he actually wanted to do.
"Hey..it...girl...girl..ha, i ca-an't talk. can feel neither."
His stomache seemed to be just fine now, but he was so out of it he could barely make thoughts and talk, let alone move enough to hear her better, which is what he actually wanted to do.
She had said nothing about his comment about murderers,rapists, and kidnappers. She couldn't bring herself to, because although it sounded like a sweet compliment...the thought that humans with such evil was allowed in, when she was not, hurt her and, like the hunter, she briefly entertained second thoughts...but her seconds thoughts were more about her beliefs than it was about general justice.
As he shook her hand and gave her his name, she also noticed the blood and dust on him. One spare sniff was all that it took to tell her that it was not his. The look on his face told her who's it WAS.
He explained himself, but she only listened half curiously as she looked down at her hand. It would have to be cleaned. Sighing, she pulled a packet of wet towelettes out of her purse and tossed it to him.
"You are looking for a reaction, aren't you?" she said pulling out a packet for herself and glancing up at him as she opened it. "But I'm not attached to my kind as you are to yours. Neither do I have a lover to worry about. So go ahead and kill them, after all, fighting for survival is what all of God's creatures are programmed to do. There are very few exceptions."
She pulled out the towelette and began wiping off her hands. Subsequently, this washed off the sunblock and she hissed lightly as the sun stung at her flesh. Quickly, she turned her back to the light and reapplied her protective layer.
As he shook her hand and gave her his name, she also noticed the blood and dust on him. One spare sniff was all that it took to tell her that it was not his. The look on his face told her who's it WAS.
He explained himself, but she only listened half curiously as she looked down at her hand. It would have to be cleaned. Sighing, she pulled a packet of wet towelettes out of her purse and tossed it to him.
"You are looking for a reaction, aren't you?" she said pulling out a packet for herself and glancing up at him as she opened it. "But I'm not attached to my kind as you are to yours. Neither do I have a lover to worry about. So go ahead and kill them, after all, fighting for survival is what all of God's creatures are programmed to do. There are very few exceptions."
She pulled out the towelette and began wiping off her hands. Subsequently, this washed off the sunblock and she hissed lightly as the sun stung at her flesh. Quickly, she turned her back to the light and reapplied her protective layer.
When they had finished, Elizabeth had intended to just stand there for a moment more, allowing herself to be over-come with her fond memories of being human. Her reminiscing was cut short as she heard footsteps approach however. When she saw that it was the hunter from the other night, she watched him closely as he began to talk to her. her first thought was that maybe he didn't appreciate her kind getting so close to the church and so was going to tell her to stay away...but...what she heard were just questions.
Realizing that he was just curious, she relaxed and even laughed a bit at his joke. "I assure you, your sources are correct," she informed him and casually turned back towards the church with a small smile, "There is no way that God would allow evil to reside in his house." She had re-adopted her more American voice, after all, her dropping it was only to reveal to him how old she was.
"Surely I would burn, and be returned unto ash and dust should I step foot past the doors."
And she gave this a moment of silence and an almost mournful sigh.
But she was not here to mourn the loss of her humanity -this time- she was just here for a chat and happened to be approached by someone who started to talk to her on his own. She looked him up and down, noting to herself that he appeared to be a fit young man, surely if all went well in his life, he would have at least ten more years of fighting her kind. "You know...activity is rising...so you and I are going to be out on the streets more often. I think it's fair, then, that we know each other by something other than just 'vampire' and 'hunter' "
She held out her hand to him, "My name is Elizabeth."
Realizing that he was just curious, she relaxed and even laughed a bit at his joke. "I assure you, your sources are correct," she informed him and casually turned back towards the church with a small smile, "There is no way that God would allow evil to reside in his house." She had re-adopted her more American voice, after all, her dropping it was only to reveal to him how old she was.
"Surely I would burn, and be returned unto ash and dust should I step foot past the doors."
And she gave this a moment of silence and an almost mournful sigh.
But she was not here to mourn the loss of her humanity -this time- she was just here for a chat and happened to be approached by someone who started to talk to her on his own. She looked him up and down, noting to herself that he appeared to be a fit young man, surely if all went well in his life, he would have at least ten more years of fighting her kind. "You know...activity is rising...so you and I are going to be out on the streets more often. I think it's fair, then, that we know each other by something other than just 'vampire' and 'hunter' "
She held out her hand to him, "My name is Elizabeth."
Somewhere along the street he was on was a place where it turned off into a catholic church.
It just so happened that a certain vampire was there, talking to one of the sisters in charge of watching the children on the playground. Elizabeth always made sure to maintain strong ties to this church, though the fact that they didn't know she was a vampire helped considerably. They were talking about the usual topics- how her volunteer work was going, what events the church was planning, when the next church meal was, if she'd given thought to joining the rank of the church, if she's found anyone of interest yet because she'd make a good mom, the weather, how the sister's life was, et cetera...
(short post XP)
It just so happened that a certain vampire was there, talking to one of the sisters in charge of watching the children on the playground. Elizabeth always made sure to maintain strong ties to this church, though the fact that they didn't know she was a vampire helped considerably. They were talking about the usual topics- how her volunteer work was going, what events the church was planning, when the next church meal was, if she'd given thought to joining the rank of the church, if she's found anyone of interest yet because she'd make a good mom, the weather, how the sister's life was, et cetera...
(short post XP)
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Name: Talon Turnbeck
Age: 17
Race: human
Gender: male
Abilities: multitasking chat windows, making techno-music.
Appearance: Light-ish colored skin, Medium brown hair that's cut short with a small braid at the nape of his neck. He's about 5'9 and a little on the light side weight-wise. He likes to wear khakis and likes red and brown shirts. He has small golden hoop ear-rings.
Personality: He's the quiet type who keeps to himself, and pretends not to care what others think about him. But once you start talking and be-friend him you'd see he's actually a nice guy who's really generous with his skills and time and always wants to make sure his friends are good and taken care of.
Age: 17
Race: human
Gender: male
Abilities: multitasking chat windows, making techno-music.
Appearance: Light-ish colored skin, Medium brown hair that's cut short with a small braid at the nape of his neck. He's about 5'9 and a little on the light side weight-wise. He likes to wear khakis and likes red and brown shirts. He has small golden hoop ear-rings.
Personality: He's the quiet type who keeps to himself, and pretends not to care what others think about him. But once you start talking and be-friend him you'd see he's actually a nice guy who's really generous with his skills and time and always wants to make sure his friends are good and taken care of.
Name: Talon Turnbeck
Age: 17
Race: human
Gender: male
Abilities: multitasking chat windows, making techno-music.
Appearance: Light-ish colored skin, Medium brown hair that's cut short with a small braid at the nape of his neck. He's about 5'9 and a little on the light side weight-wise. He likes to wear khakis and likes red and brown shirts. He has small golden hoop ear-rings.
Personality: He's the quiet type who keeps to himself, and pretends not to care what others think about him. But once you start talking and be-friend him you'd see he's actually a nicee guy who's really generous with his skills and time and always wants to make sure his friends are good and taken care of.
rp specific: His half circle necklace is shiny black with a zigzag on one side and a white dot on the other.
Age: 17
Race: human
Gender: male
Abilities: multitasking chat windows, making techno-music.
Appearance: Light-ish colored skin, Medium brown hair that's cut short with a small braid at the nape of his neck. He's about 5'9 and a little on the light side weight-wise. He likes to wear khakis and likes red and brown shirts. He has small golden hoop ear-rings.
Personality: He's the quiet type who keeps to himself, and pretends not to care what others think about him. But once you start talking and be-friend him you'd see he's actually a nicee guy who's really generous with his skills and time and always wants to make sure his friends are good and taken care of.
rp specific: His half circle necklace is shiny black with a zigzag on one side and a white dot on the other.
She didn't look directly at him when he started talking about how he was attacked before. She certainly could imagine how an experience like that would lead one onto a path of vengeance and extermination. She only glanced up when he mentioned how he couldn't understand the way she acted. She knew she was confusing, she was even confusing herself nowdays. What the hell was she accomplishing doing this? Nothing but an odd reputation that sent a hunter after her ass...
Her eyes widened in surprise, she was almost certain her would have killed her. Part of her...had wanted him to kill her. She had even been prepared to be staked and turned to dust...now, as he left...she felt almost lost.
Silently, she listened to his last words, a decisively solid threat. She could not hear any hesitance in him at all, though it wasn't like she expected any. Her body shifted slightly, her anxiety over lack of food and the unnatural thirst was starting to get to her. Her eyes shifted to the bright lights of a promised meal. "hunter" she addressed him, not wanting him to get to far, "If there is anything you've learned tonight.... it should be that death is only a temptation...for me."
And so she ran off, unable to stand talking about how much she should die while trying to hold back her instinctual needs. That night, she drank from five men, not killing a single one but making sure they didn't remember the encounter at all.
Her eyes widened in surprise, she was almost certain her would have killed her. Part of her...had wanted him to kill her. She had even been prepared to be staked and turned to dust...now, as he left...she felt almost lost.
Silently, she listened to his last words, a decisively solid threat. She could not hear any hesitance in him at all, though it wasn't like she expected any. Her body shifted slightly, her anxiety over lack of food and the unnatural thirst was starting to get to her. Her eyes shifted to the bright lights of a promised meal. "hunter" she addressed him, not wanting him to get to far, "If there is anything you've learned tonight.... it should be that death is only a temptation...for me."
And so she ran off, unable to stand talking about how much she should die while trying to hold back her instinctual needs. That night, she drank from five men, not killing a single one but making sure they didn't remember the encounter at all.
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