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3 yrs ago
Current It's good to be back, can't wait to get back into role playing.
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3 yrs ago
You don't need to lurk, you can message me :)
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3 yrs ago
Wow it's been 4 years, far too long. If anyone's interested in RPing please let me know.
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8 yrs ago
Been super sick and super busy 😥 getting better though!
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8 yrs ago
Super super sick 😭
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Bio





  • Getting towards the older end of the spectrum, over 18 so no worries.
  • Been writing since I was twelve years old.



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  • One Main Character against One Main Character. NPCs shares or not shared are always welcome! But preferred is one Main.
  • [*]Fade to Black is preferred[/color]
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  • Male and Female characters galore! I got over the ‘I only play the gender I am’ a LONG time ago and it has broaden my horizons so much; I cannot recommend doing this enough! If you’re stuck on ‘how’, PM me and I’ll gladly give you tips.
  • Real life is a busy life – possible delays, always available for OOC chats though!
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    • 3+ paragraphs regularly, 2 on a bad day.
    • Role Play in 3rd person.
    • Past tense is the style I prefer.
    • Threads please



    Lists of Role Play Requests and Ideas!
    Random Ideas!
    Character Sheets!
    Click here for Tips, Tricks and Personal Growth, please add your own!


    Male Example #1: Not Your Average Butler
    Female Example #1: Spider-Man: Childhood Friends
    Male Example #2: Harry Potter: The Foreign Exchange Student
    Female Example #2: Inside the Hidden Leaf Village.

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    Oh stop it will go to my head....
    Keep going.
    -laughs-
    There was nothing more exciting then being greeted by Aunt May. Wrapping her arms around the old woman, she embraced her in a hug in return, happy to see some joy in her life even though her husband had passed away. There was nothing more painful than losing someone you loved and she couldn't imagine what the woman was going through but strong willed and big-hearted the woman seemed to push through it all and still was able to put on a smiling face, whether it was real or for show; that was something Lexi didn't know but it was nice to see.

    "Hello Aunt May." She said softly as she returned the kiss on the cheek to the old woman and stepped inside the house. The house was small, but cozy in a way she couldn't explain, it seemed as though it was filled with love, happiness and charm; something she felt her family's home lacked a bit. That's probably why she always insisted on coming over to Peter's place for homework instead of at her house, that and Aunt May's cooking. How could someone resist the temptation of an old woman's cooking? "I've noticed that. Maybe he's the missing link between bears and humans." Lexi said with a small chuckle as she slipped her hands onto her pockets and ventured over to the pictures on the wall. No matter how much she looked at them, or how long she stared, she always found them fascinating. Her parents did a good job at being parents and while they went on big trips due to their amount of income; they never seemed as happy as the small family of her friend seemed to be. People with money overlooked the simple things in life and that was one of the many things she admired about her best friend and his family; they loved the simple things and treasured them. An ample quality she was coming to understand, appreciate and learn from her many years with Peter.

    Hearing the footsteps from upstairs she looked up, a bright smile moving across her full soft pink lips showing her straight white teeth. This smile was one of joy and happiness, a rare one that she seemed to naturally give in the presence of Peter. Again, another thing she couldn't explain, he just made her happy. "The bear's out of bed, and in clean pants I'm impressed." She said jokingly as she pulled him into a hug, "You look good. Come on, mom and dad are expecting us." With that she took Aunt May by the arm and let Peter lock the door behind them. Arriving at the car, it was custom for Peter to sit in the back, even though he scrunched up like a newspaper ball but it was out of respect for Aunt May, something they both shared and found equally important. "We aren't going far." She said reassuringly as she climbed inside... though... her eyes wondered a bit before she bit her lower lip. Oh yeah, he was good looking and when you've had a crush on someone for so long.... how can you not look?
    As Lexi had promised, the drive was no more then ten minutes before they pulled up to the little cafe', parking next to her parents sleek black mustang the three got out and walked in to find her parents beaming at a table and waving the three down.

    "May how lovely for you to join us." Her mother Angela said with a bean, her shapely body an older version of what her daughter was to become but really, she looked a lot like her dad Mark.

    "It's a pleasure." Mark said sweetly as he pulled out the chair for Aunt May to seat. The adults always got along, Aunt May always invited to join for any occasion Peter was invited to so it was only natural that they had come.

    "How did your photography of the forest go yesterday? Did you get any good shots?" Lexi asked as she took a seat next to her mother and awaited Peter to sit down next to her.
    Awesome, you're a good writer I'm glad I found you!!
    Let me know if you want anything changed, I'm super flexible.
    -beams-
    "And yet again, Spider-Man makes his mark on New York City; showing the world that no evil will triumph so long as good stands tall." The news woman on the morning television said with a twinkling in her eye. It was mid-morning and Lexi Rogers sat curled up on the couch, her small right hand cupping a bowl of Cheerios's as her right hand brought a spoon to her mouth. She watched the television in intensity. This Spider-Man person had become the center of attention of New York City for the past couple of months and became every girl's dream man, even Lexi who couldn't help but be fascinated by him. His daring actions, courageous bravery and willingness to do what's right was more than anyone has ever done.

    "Lexi." Her mother called from down the hall. "Lexi, remember, we're taking you and Peter out for breakfast. Are you going to pick him up and meet us at the restaurant?"

    Her blue eyes expanded in shock as she realized that today was the day they were going to do that! Her parents looked at her best friend much like a son and loved to hear about how well he was doing in school, so breakfast dates and dinner dates were common between her family and him; and it wasn't uncommon for her to get invited to family dinners with Peter and Aunt May. She flew out of the living room, her bowl shaking against the coffee table as her mom shouted some directions to the restaurant out to her daughter as she raced up the stairs.

    Poor Lexi, she was smart but sometimes she didn't have concept of time. Tooth brush in her mouth, she bounced around her room in a sad attempted to get her jeans on while brushing her teeth and tumbled over in failure, Sticking her long toned tan legs into the air she wiggled herself into her pants before jumping to her feet. Wiggling herself into a black tank top she threw over a small purple jacket and finished her teeth before running a brush through her hair and putting on shoes. Slapping on her normal make up she was out the door in ten minutes, cutting her time close as she jumped in her small red car and started towards Peter's house. Oh man he was going to ride her if she was late.

    Thank goodness they didn't live that far away from each other. Her father was a lawyer and her mother was his secretary. Together they made a power couple, defending the innocent and attempting to right the wrongs from the government standpoint; though her parent's roles were important, she found Spider-Man's to be a lot more interesting. Taking in a deep breath as she pulled her car in front of Peter's house she checked her reflection in the mirror. Since they had hit their puberty stages, she began to find Peter's quirky charm and intelligence more and more attractive and while she could admit she had a crush on him (not to him of course), she didn't feel it was right to have such a crush on this masked super hero but try to have a normal relationship without her wandering eyes going to a vigilante. "Why can't they be the same person...." She grumbled to herself as she shut the visor mirror and unbuckled herself.

    Skipping up the steps she knocked politely on the door and began to rock back and forth on her heels as she awaited to see what footsteps would greet her.
    Awesome can't wait!
    Name: Brittany Reilly.
    Nickname: Bree, she hates Brittany.
    Age: 24 years young.
    Appearance:
    Former house: Gryffindor; but way to smart for the House.
    Blood type: Muggleborn
    Wand Type: 10" Solid Oak made with Dragon's heartstring core.
    Oak signifies wisdom, endurance, protection, and authority. Your dragon's heartstring core makes your wand very effective in hexes.

    Personality: Straight to the point, no BS and very intelligent. Has a weird wit about her but isn't quite accustom to the whole flirting dating seen.

    Biography: Bree was born to a pair of muggle parents and the farm owners were stunned to find out that their only daughter was a witch and could preform magic; though she was, for quite a while causing weird things to happen around the house that they couldn't explain. They know had their answers and embraced it with all it's meaning. They encouraged her to study, broaden her horizons and most importantly, help people. The Sorting Hat assigned her to Gryffindor, which everyone found odd when she began to bury herself in her homework and studies without giving much of her fellow students the time of day. That, however, changed when she became Prefect then Head Girl. Some people were surprised that she was first choice but others weren't so shocked, her dedication to helping people succeed was uncanny but she was so focused on helping others and succeeding in her own ways that she didn't notice that men had noticed that she had grown into a woman. She actually didn't even go to the Yule Ball and have her first dance with a boy because she was too busy. Don't even get her started on her firsts... she's lacking in a lot of relationship firsts.

    Upon graduating Hogwarts, she found her way into the Ministry's training facility and after a short time of training, she was moved to a section she had never heard of, the D.A.D. Her first day of training involved breaking curses and using hexes to do so. She mastered it in record time and was moved up. Soon she was at the top of the game, a serious hard worker, dedicated to rules and regulations and most importantly, helping people. It wasn't long before she got called into the MInister's office, to be informed that she was going to take on more than she had been expecting, but she wasn't going to do it alone... how was she going to handle that?!

    Other: While she's excellent with a wand, she's horrible at potions and lacks hand to hand combat skills; and... social understand of feelings when it comes to flirting and stuff, she might do it automatically but not know it; or she could be completely oblivious. Someone's just going to have to find out.
    Name: Abigail Rose
    Nickname: Abbie
    Godly Parent: Hermes, big surprise.
    Appearance:
    Personality: Much like her father, she has an air of arrogance about her, as does her half brothers and half sisters but she's more cocky about it than most. A lot of people mistake her for Aphrodite due to her flirtatious nature and charming ways... that is until she robs someone blind, then it's obvious who her parent is.
    Fear: Water, she doesn't like anything that she can't touch the bottom of, drowning is her worst fear.
    Oh this is a closed RP but if you're interested you could PM me and we can talk.
    The night was quiet in the fair city. Businesses closed, streets empty and blinds drawn to keep privacy inside instead of out. A long figure moved through the streets, a woman in all black walked down the street, a small bag over her shoulder. No police were called, no one knew and she was feeling a bit arrogant was she skipped along the empty streets. the women in the hooded mask moved with a grace unlike others, her body swerving as if she was dancing which, she was a little. "Diamonds and Emeralds and Rubies oh my." She whispered to herself. The police were following a false lead on the other side of the town, a lead that said someone was going to rob the jewelry store but simple is as simple does, the robber took the other jewelry store across town.

    As a hooded figure she looked good, the skin tight black body suite she wore hugged every curve of her womanly form and the material was silk yet strong. Allowing her body to breathe yet preventing any scrapes as she crawled through vent or skidded across concrete. There was a wonderful fabric company in China that made the material she used on her costume and it always seemed to work her advantage. Even her face mask was made from the same things. Why? Simple, she didn't want to scar her pretty face. Though people didn't know what a pretty face she had and the false canine teeth she wore made her look as though she had fangs. Yes, life was fun when you were a robber.

    Her hands clinked together as she touched the small pieces of something sticking out of her gloves. The 'something' was her trade mark. The clever woman created claws out of jewelry, since diamonds were the hardest material in the world, it made cutting open glass very easy, which was her main problem. Hacking into computer systems, simple; she learned how to do that as a day job, being a computer technician it's kind of a given. So far there has yet to be a security system she couldn't crack. It also helped that she worked in the computer section of the biggest company in town and they created most, if not all, the security systems used in town. Aw tonight was a good night and she even did a little skip jump as she walked down the street; so full of happiness that nothing could ruin her mood.

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