I am 28 years old, married +1, living with my wife, in Israel. I have been RPing for over 15 years (I remember my first tabletop game with 5 of my friends - that was so naive and fun!!) Mainly on NwN on online servers, and tabletops, and lately I have indulged myself in play-by-post kind of RP. I am a stay at home mom, so I have a lot of free time.
I would love for us to chat OOCly, just to get to know each other a tad better.
I am also quite open for suggestions. If it is fantasy/medieval/romance/FxF - count me in! Let me know what you want to do.
I am looking for a high casual to low advanced partner, so that our posts are somewhere between 1-4 paragraphs, depends on the scene.
Third person only. Past tense only. I am not a native English speaker, so I am not that petty about grammar and high language, but it is essential for me to enjoy the reading process of your posts (otherwise, what are we doing here, right?) so, make it readable.
18+ only, smut is a very important part of a romance story as far as I am concerned.
I know that some people enjoy writing about their char's inner world - thoughts, feelings and the like. While I enjoy reading it, I don't really like writing it. I prefer writing the nuances of my char's body language, voice, and vibe it is transmitting. I do want to get some details though.
We can use PM here, Emails, Google docs, Discord - whatever works best for you.
I do want as frequent posts per day as possible. If it is once a day it's fine too. I just get bummed when days pass and nothing happens, especially if I don't know it's coming.
So, I am looking for a 1x1 on some ideas, and a small group for other ideas. (Will write next to each which one is which). The romance bits are intended to be FxF. I am willing to go with a NB char for your character, or a Futa/Herm (details can be further discussed via PM)
MC is a 3rd daughter for the king and queen, with two older brothers. YC was sent by someone to do something bad to hurt the royal family (be it kidnapping MC, gathering information for a pre-planned attack on the palace, assassination attempt - whatever you have in mind, run it by me, but most likely is good.) A fancy ball is held at the palace, to find a suitor for both brothers, and MC. Many men come to try and win MC's attention, only it landed on YC, which masked herself as a gentleman.
As the evening advances, YC and MC hit it off quite strongly. It is then that YC needs to reveal that she is not a man. And that she had ill intentions.
The plot doesn't end there though. Once the two fall for each other, Whoever sent YC sends others after them both, forcing them to be on the run.
Fantasy / Medieval style. As for magic / race - can go anyway you want really. Lets talk about it!
MC is washed ashore on the island that is home to YC. YC was recently exiled from the only culture inhibiting the island, for some crime she committed. Surviving alone on the island was unheard of. Luckily, MC washes ashore and YC finds her. Now the two are sort of stuck together, in a very hostile environment.
I'm thinking the island will have horrible encounters on it, kind of like the hunger games. mutated monsters, and all sorts of wicked stuff. They will manage, only if they stick together.
YC was cursed to look hideously (could be very much beast like, animal like, or any shape that's not her own really), due to her bad attitude. YC is stationed as a prison guard in an isolated mansion. MC was a spy for her kingdom, but was captured, and thrown into the very same prison. From there, it's pretty much like the disney version of beauty and the beast. Slow burn, small gestures, as the two fall in love.
MC seems like a male knight. In a world where knights were solely males. He is on his mission to prove worthy of his knighthood. YC can get in that adventure in anyway you wish. She needs to be a she though.
The point in this one is that MC is not a male. He was born a female to a family of knights, and despite his training was rejected for his gender. Frustrated he went to the local witch when he was young and she turned him into a him. But not to the fullest.
Hopefully YC can see past this. More details on a PM.
This one is a story with a few characters of mine:
(Only with green eyes!!)
Name: Narwen Nayathrall Race: Elf Age: 142 years old Occupation: Former soldier - Translator (speaks 14 different languages, and counting!), Arcane Archer, Cook. Personality: Very kind, considerate, sensitive, loyal, thinking of others. Values Friendship above anything else. Very passionate and amorous. Easily embarrassed. Owner of The Eagle's Nest.
Ignore the face, the Body though:
Name: Melanie Race: Human Age: 19 Occupation: Favoured soul of Tyr - Monk in training, and healer. Notable Traits: Blind. Personality: Quiet, reserved, dedicated, trusting, Shy, Socially awkward, Adorable, inexperienced.
The Eagle's Nest - Adventuring guild:
Within the city of Sabani, a trading center and a fairly large town the institution called "Eagle's nest" was one of the highlights! A tavern no - an inn - no no, an adventuring guild, made to suit any adventurer's need. Be it relaxing in a spa after a long day's hunting ; Be it mending and tending to your animals or gear ; Be it with suitable crafting componants ; Be it a place to share stories and gather allies ; Be it guidance and tutoring with survival skills, sword play, archery magic through combat ,tactics - we have all sorts of teachers! ; Be it just a plae to eat and sleep - We have it all!
It was silent. It always was silent when Evelyn was concentrated on her art. The sole sounds she produced were of the rough bristle of Bright Hog-Bristled brush against the rugged surface of the canvas in front of her. Her strokes were confident, solid, curved, swift and unashamed. Her tongue protruded from between her lips as it usually did when she painted. She wore her loose cotton stained tunic and her long dark hair was braided in a long braid reaching to the middle of her back. She was thrilled. She had never made such a painting before. This image though, it came to her in her dreams. She couldn’t cast it from her thoughts. Soon, it will be finished. She would need to hide it. If anyone saw this – She dared not think of the consequences.
Some days later came a friend of her fathers to purchase some of her paintings. It was when Evelyn searched for that blasphemous painting she named as
she had realized it was not among the paintings where she hid it. Worried, she hurried to her father. “Papa.. where does Mr. Hampton lives? I believe he had taken a thing that was not sold to him, by accident of course.” “What was it he took, dearest Lynnie? He lives quite far away, I hardly think it would be worth the travel" That was when all the blood in her body rushed to her cheeks, causing her to blush intensely. “N-nothing of significance. Cast it from thought papa.”
The following week was the most dreadful of all she had experienced. She knew once this painting was discovered, it would bring doom on her and on her family. She couldn’t do that to her father. It was clear that all accusations and fault would be taken up with him, and she simply could not bring him such sorrow. One evening, when her haunting dreams came to an epic disturbance, she came up with a plan. She should find a husband and be married quickly – so when the accusations would come, it would no longer be her father to endure them, but her husband. She would do whatever it was she needed to do, to maintain her father’s name free of tainting. The very next day her father began finding suitors for her. She granted him freedom of choice, which was so very unlike her. But she decided it was a fair price to pay for her sins.
A month later she and her father was on their way to West Bay. During that month more and more paintings of similar nature came out of her fingers. It was as if she had lost all self-control, at least when she was drawing. In everything else, she was as reserved and kept as she ever was, even more so. She barely conversed with anyone and kept to herself. Even eye contact was more than she managed to maintain.
She destroyed each painting she made since that day. It did not make her stop drawing them though.
Appearance: Dark, nearly black hair, wavy and very full, reaching to her rear in length. Pale complexion - clear and silken soft. Lean, and lithe, very gentle and fragile kind of look, with feminine curves with small, but well rounded chest. With bright emerald green eyes, and round, luscious lips - She usually gives a very sweet, and reserved kind of presence.
Religion: not sure yet, Research required.
Personality: Shy, Reserved, Observer, Good heart, Kind, Loyal.