EasilyAmused

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Also added two anime universes; Fairy Tail and Black Butler.

Doctor Who Original

Hello everyone!

I want to try my luck at doing my own version of the Doctor. He's a bit of a mix of doctors 9, 10 and 11. So yes, he can be fun, corky but dangerous at the same time.

We Shall Call Him....

The Doctor

Age: Over 1000 years old.
Species: Timelord
Bad Habit: His attention span isn't very long if the person is boring, and he's not afraid to tell them that they are when he starts to space out.

Personality Traits: He's bubbly, upbeat and happy normally. He is strangely flirty in his own unique way, finding just the right times to say just the right things. A bouncing ball of energy but he harbors a lot of anger towards the death of his people. He would willingly kill any Darlek that crosses his path, anyone stupid enough to jump in the way to prevent him from killing the Darlek(s) might easily get killed in the process. Intelligent like all the other Doctors, knows everything about anything and travels in the TARDIS using the sonic screwdriver.

Coined Phrase: Los Geht!!; Off We Go in German.

Would gladly do more than one role play with this character so if you're interested please do message me!

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New universe added, X-Men (which I'm aware falls under Marvel but I thought putting that there would pull people away from just the avenger's idea).

Long Long Long Idea List Enjoy :)

I PMed you and bumped it but I still haven't heard back, if you don't want to role play with me please just say so.
-smiles-
Like I said in the PM, I'm a big girl, I can handle a no.

Hey you, yes YOU, come in come in!

-pushes out more cookies-

Just to be clear, as long as you can write the amount I'm asking you to, I don't care how old you are.
I started way back when I was little and by the time I was 16-18 I was writing as much as I am now (probably more so because I didn't have all this 'adult' crap I have to deal with).
So yeah, I don't judge by age or gender preference, some people aren't comfortable playing the opposite gender, I understand that but take it from someone who's been role playing for many years.
You open up SO many doors and reach SO many new heights as a writer when you write the opposite gender; you will feel so proud of yourself!
I encourage anyone and everyone to try, it doesn't have to be with me but I really do encourage you to try!

That being said, come in, have a cookie and let's talk about a role play!

Need a Partner?

Hello!!
I've helped a lot of people grow and develop as writers by giving them tips and pointers when it comes to role playing; if you would like to I'd love to role play with you and I can teach you some tricks I learned!

I have a plot idea about Bounty Hunters in a fantasy space style realm if you'd be interested in that.
Though I don't have the time to write out the whole plot; I do have time to post the character information and you can tell me if you're interest.

Character!

Nikki Ivy

20 years of age, been the only Metra left from the planet for four years.

Status: Not only is she single, but she is the last of her kind.

Occupation: Bounty Hunter in the far future. Turning in her pray to the GP (Galactic Police) or whoever paid her to find the individual(s).

Personality: Young Nikki is hard shell, she witnessed her father's death and found her mother strung up by her organs in her home town square in the war that destroyed, this all happened 4 years ago and she still is hard shell. But she learned that not talking can be worse then talking so she started to speak again after the first year of being alone. Soon she became sarcastic, insulting and arrogant in her manners. She hasn't found many people that can best her between her wit and her skills with swords, guns and hidden blades.

Biography: Nikki Ivy, warrior girl (a princess none-the-less) from a planet that everyone died from a horrible war, her species is known as Metra; she can levitate things up to 400 pounds but she has to act out the action in some form or another, she can't do it with just her mind. The amount that she can lift it doubled by her age. She regularly wakes up from a flash back to her life changing after she found out everyone was dead and make her a bounty hunter for whoever will pay her due to her skills. She's not invulnerable, she can still get injured and/or die and has many enemies from her job not to mention the people that wanted her planet destroyed. The blue hair is the trait of her people. She should be pale but her mother was an Indian woman from earth so she's very tan. Even though she is a half blood, she embraces both parts of her heritage and studies them in with a passion, believing that knowing both is important for her to remember everything about her home. Not only the bad things of the war and her parents deaths, but the good things and the happy things.

PM me and we'll talk!

Fandoms & Originals Galore!

Hi!
I'd be interested in;
~King/Prince/Duke X Commoner****
~Knight X Commoner****
~Celebrity X Fan****

I don't see any Fandoms that I know well enough to do them justice and I don't see answers for the following;
You say you only do hetero role plays but you never specific what gender you prefer to play (or do you not care?)
And you don't explain what the **** are for, I'm assuming it's either you really want it or you have a plot for it?
If you could answer those I'd appreciate the clarity.
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And if you're interested in doing any of the above let me know!

Wanted: Females!!

Hello!
I'd love to do any of the following;
Roman General, Emperors Daughter
Rich Boy, Rich Girl
City Boy, Country Girl
Adventurer, Adventurer
Time Traveller, Local
Alien, Alien
Spy, Spy
Prince, Princess

High Causal is easy for me, I'll match whatever you write so PM me if you get the chance, I can't wait to hear from you.

Avengers: The Next Generation (Sinfulskills and Chello)

There is a few great things about being a Stark child. One; dashing good looks. Two; advanced intelligence. Three, a drive to learn. And four; the amount of money one can make just from doing what they love. One of things the only child of Tony Stark loved was waking up in his own house. His father gave him a beach house in exchange for helping him work on one of his iron man suites. Nothing was better than not living at home. Though he did miss his parents from time to time, the twenty five year old took the time and lack of parental control as a grace period was grand until he had to return to S.H.I.E.L.D. for more training and work.

The brunette rose from the bed stretching his muscular arms over his head in a yawn. “What time is it…” He muttered as a computerized voice came over a soft speaker phone. “It is 4:30pm, little Mister Stark.” His father had added in as a joke into JARVIS’ programing that he would refer to his son as little Mister Stark instead of Mister Stark. Though the payback was fun for young Tony when he rewrote the system in only a code he knew and now Jarvis referred to his father as the ‘Old Mister Stark’. A groan left him when he realized that he still hadn’t cracked his father’s code to change that. Oh it was embarrassing the first time he brought a girl home, instead of bracing them for the JARVIS voice and when he was called ‘little Mister Stark’ he had to do a lot of explaining. So it became a habit of bracing women before he took them home about what they would encounter at his house.

Deep brown eyes blinking, the lazy young man stumbled his way into his bathroom before showering attempting to wake himself up. Staying up until six in the morning probably wasn’t the best idea in the world but hey, at least he didn’t have to work. They always wanted him there at the ungodly hour of 9am. Ha, how funny.

Tonight was another night of drinking and partying and there was a new bar/club opening up in town and of course a Stark had to be there. And seeing as his father was married and had ‘responsibilities’ to the world, which young Tony probably should take more seriously. Young Tony would rather be out and about so of course, the young man dressed in a slick black dress shirt and dark blue clean jeans and black shoes and slid out into the garage. Climbing into his car, he flew out of the garage and down into town.

It didn’t take long for him to find a parking spot before the young man wondered inside locking the car behind him before sliding his keys in his pocket. Tony moved with a sense of pride in his walk, his deep brown eyes scanned the crowd as he entered the bar and a few people took notice of the sharply dressed yet causal young man. Sliding himself against the bar he ordered a scotch on the rocks and leaned back, elbows placed gently on the bar top as he scanned the crowd. His father attempted to warn him from time to time, ‘Anthony’, he’d say, ‘Arrogance will get you everywhere and nowhere. Think about it.’ He never understood why his father spoke in such a weird way to him when he was younger but as of right now, his arrogance got him a lot of things and as the drink slid into his hand and he started a tab, his dark brown eyes feel onto a brunette at a table by herself. Oh yes, his arrogance really kicked in.

Drink in hand he walked over and took the seat in the booth across from her. “What do you think of the new bar?” He asked in a conversational fashion as he leaned back against the booth’s backing and took a sip of the scotch.

Trouble follows him. (me and Sinfullskills)

Becky always thought that there was nothing more surprising than when things started to fall out from under you, but what turned out to be more surprising was getting caught by someone. When the ladder stopped wobbling, her gaze turned downward to see the good looking man she had been glancing over at (doing her best not to stare) had caught the ladder. A grateful smile moved across her full lips as her cheeks turned a shade of pink with embarrassment. She normally wasn’t clumsy; in fact she normally had wonderful balance but something about him just kind of, well, threw her off.

Climbing down the ladder upon his instruction, she gave him a smile keeping her book tucked tightly under her arm as she used both hands to stable herself on her way down. “Yes Pompeii, such a fascinating culture. Sad ending though but fascinating in its own right!” Her voice held an excitement like one would hear from a child who was asked what their favorite candy was or favorite Disney movie. She was a weird one though; she enjoyed certain topics for a length of time but it tended to lead her towards something else than her fascination is completely overtaken by that. Then something else pops up and she’s gone again. It’s not that she lacked discipline, an attention span or anything of that nature, she just learns until she wants to learn something new. Simple, right?

Once she was safely on the ground, she turned to face him. The fact that he introduced himself as ‘the Doctor’ made her beam. So he wasn’t just a pretty face, he had knowledge too. It takes a lot of time and training to be a doctor of something. Taking his large hand in her small one she shook it. “Pleasure Doctor, I’m Becky. What is your Doctorate in? Ancient cultures?” She asked guessing by his liking of Pompeii it seemed like a logical guess, even given his goofy nature, he came across as well educated. Before he could answer, the rumbling of his stomach echoed and she looked down, her eyebrows rose and she turned her caramel gaze back to his face.

“Maybe not a doctor of food.” She said playfully. “I don’t mean to be forward but do you want to go get something to eat? Books are always going to be here but a doctor is not someone I commonly run into. I’d love to pick your brain on some things if you have the time.”