LovelyAnastasia
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STATUS: It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters 9 yrs ago
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It gets colder these days, but I love my sweaters
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One weak drink and my head is pounding... I've become a lightweight.... *wails*
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I don't want to get out of bed......pleaseeee...i want to wallow a bit
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Omoooo~ what to do? Anime or kdrama?
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Why do i stay up so late at nighy...it's always a struggle getting up in the morning. ..
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Hi all! It's Ana back from the void. I had some pretty intense months IRL, but the witch is back and ready to brew up a wonderful little story haha~ Here are my terms for OnexOne, dearlings~ Look it over and let's see if our tastes can create a lovely RP feast for you and me!
Length:
Medium causal to low advanced. I am a bit carnivorous and need a good bit of meat in the posts I get from my partners. Don't let me go hungry, huhuhu~
Like wise, I shall try to feed you with, at the very least posts of two and a half paragraphs in length or more. It's all about give and take, right~?
Mature Topics:
I can do smut and cursing, but let's try to keep it classy? I have a little brother on this site and I'd be mortified for him to find anything that isn't at least trying to be creative in word choice. Plus there are so many ways to keep things interesting and detailed without being crass or vulgar.
And while we are on the topic, I also feel that my mature RPs should be done with 18 and older roleplayers. Same goes with characters: 18 and older, preferably in the 20s, or nothing more than love fluff. You get Angel Food cake, you hear? Only 18 and up get to have Devil's Food.
And Romance doesn't have to be sappy. It can be that they hate each other in the beginning, but have attraction. Maybe they stay enemies. Maybe they unite but still don't trust one another. And maybe she is a hellion and he is cool calm and collected. Or maybe they both have bad tempers. There are so many possibilities! Romance doesn't always mean sappy fluff, but can include dark and more twisted passion. Huhuhu~ That's why there is a 'mature 18+ rating' on the door. ;P
Historical Topics:
Many, if not all, of my RPs involve some sort of historical quality. While I am no history buff, I like things to be believable. Call me nit picky and strict, but I don't like my Vikings calling my Heroine "babe" or "chick". It's odd and jars me right out of the RP.
Have Courage, Dearlings:
I won't bite you. :P I know I may seem strict on what I want, but this is just so we can both get what we want out of RP. If it isn't working, let's not be afraid to say so. Nothing is more painful than trying to feign interest in something you just are not interested in. Let's agree to talk to each other. Compromise and communication can solve many things. I am always open to suggestions once we agree on something to start with. OOC chat threads were made just for these kinds of things. So let's be friendly, yea? :3
One Final Thing:
I am looking to play the female character. I am looking for MY female character to be paired with a male character. I only clarify this because there have been misunderstandings in the past and it got reeeeeal awkward.
And so there is no confusion, I feel I must state it plainly somewhere in my current request: I would like to be the main female character. Thank you very much~ ;3
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Awesome~ Yay~ Excitement~ Yay~
Hahaha! Actually armor that gives more movement is best for women, like WonderWoman's outfit. It just looks a bit... yeah
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Keeeeeeey... Where are your character sheeeets? I can't stall this too much longer or everyone will leave me...
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Keeeeeeey... Where are your character sheeeets? I can't stall this too much longer or everyone will leave me...
Thank you ^,^
Accepted character.
I still think we need more guys *sighes*
I still think we need more guys *sighes*
Awesome I shall await it then :)
Knotteray said
Everything with your character is pretty good, though I gotta ask why she's disguising herself as a he? Considering that pirates can be women, too. No discrimination when you could all be eaten by a shark, you know? Though if it's for other reasons, that's fine.
She a wealthy man's daughter who doesn't want to marry her fiancée. If Arinna McThemes is spotted on a pirate ship as a pirate she'd disgrace her father and ruin him. She may want freedom but she doesn't want to destroy her family.
Thaaaat and I wanted a Mary Read character:D
I.....will stay out of this. :,
*raises hand and waves it around* May I join?
Name: Arren Viper (real name is Arinna McThemes)
Age: 28 but as a man looks to be mid to early twenties
Species: Human
Position: free 'man'
Personality: As a man, Arren gives off the impression of being a cold beautiful man with hidden strength. His deep dark green eyes are like the bottom of the sea, cold and unforgiving. Wild and dangerous, he is known as a viper for the quick and deadly, yet fluid and dancer-like violence he can deal out. A quiet person, he normally watches everyone and will give small dispassionate gestures as answers. If he does talk, it is brief and quiet, yet smooth and calming. Born by the coast, it is easy to see how he embodies it, his mood unpredictable and as changeable as the sea. His temper is now to deal out quiet the aftermath though, so he should not be one to underestimate. But he won't speak in his own defense. He'll take any advantage allowed to him. If someone is fool enough to think to challenge him, he will simply use actions instead of words. It is almost as if he enjoys the power of having someone else's life at the edge of his blade or the tip of his gun. But even the most fearsome of warriors has a softer side. He takes care of his comrades and protects the weak. He even makes the best stew and mead from scarce ingredience. Food is almost like art when made by Arren and if you got something to say, take it up with his blade. He enjoys slicing more than the merciful shooting.
Looks:
He is mysterious but strong and agile, his body slender and lean. He wears loose clothes, but holds an air of elegance even when covered in ash and grime. A ruthless kind of handsome, he sure can catch someone's eye if they are paying enough attention.
Where they lived: Ilitin - Rich
Skills: Swordsmanship, Gunsman, Cooking
Reasons for joining the crew: 'Men get freedom, ambitions, goals, adventure. I want that, no matter the cost. And I will have it, even if I drown in blood to get it.'
Extra details: A scar on her right cheek from a blade, a mermaid tattoo on her wrist, rough round crystals twined into unruly red hair, a silver earring in her left ear
Name: Arren Viper (real name is Arinna McThemes)
Age: 28 but as a man looks to be mid to early twenties
Species: Human
Position: free 'man'
Personality: As a man, Arren gives off the impression of being a cold beautiful man with hidden strength. His deep dark green eyes are like the bottom of the sea, cold and unforgiving. Wild and dangerous, he is known as a viper for the quick and deadly, yet fluid and dancer-like violence he can deal out. A quiet person, he normally watches everyone and will give small dispassionate gestures as answers. If he does talk, it is brief and quiet, yet smooth and calming. Born by the coast, it is easy to see how he embodies it, his mood unpredictable and as changeable as the sea. His temper is now to deal out quiet the aftermath though, so he should not be one to underestimate. But he won't speak in his own defense. He'll take any advantage allowed to him. If someone is fool enough to think to challenge him, he will simply use actions instead of words. It is almost as if he enjoys the power of having someone else's life at the edge of his blade or the tip of his gun. But even the most fearsome of warriors has a softer side. He takes care of his comrades and protects the weak. He even makes the best stew and mead from scarce ingredience. Food is almost like art when made by Arren and if you got something to say, take it up with his blade. He enjoys slicing more than the merciful shooting.
Looks:
He is mysterious but strong and agile, his body slender and lean. He wears loose clothes, but holds an air of elegance even when covered in ash and grime. A ruthless kind of handsome, he sure can catch someone's eye if they are paying enough attention.
Where they lived: Ilitin - Rich
Skills: Swordsmanship, Gunsman, Cooking
Reasons for joining the crew: 'Men get freedom, ambitions, goals, adventure. I want that, no matter the cost. And I will have it, even if I drown in blood to get it.'
Extra details: A scar on her right cheek from a blade, a mermaid tattoo on her wrist, rough round crystals twined into unruly red hair, a silver earring in her left ear
Astrology would be my best guess for Asha to look into. *shrugs* It makes sense. And I'm sure the Professor has his hands full with all the social problems with the students, much less their subconscious traumas. It must be hard to be him, seeing all of their pain, let alone actually being able to experience it... I wonder if he has someone he talks to, like they normally do in those professions.
Asha looked at her reflection in that bowl for what seemed like a long time. Or had time stood still? This was the tipping point. Be the same old mouse, or be someone new. Someone new.... Someone strong and outgoing. Someone who shone brighter than all the stars in the night sky. The girl in the water smiled up at her. Someone new...
"Ah..." She tipped the bowl with a slight twitch of her hand. The water spilled out and washed around her. Like it was trying to embrace her, envelope her. She could be that person, the one who smiled so beautifully up at her. Putting a hand on her face she shook just a bit. Could...a monster really turn into...something beautiful? If it tried its hardest? She could try... Trying wouldn't hurt anyone right?
Laying back on the sand she stared up at the sky. Her glowing skin was softly beating shades of so many colorful stars. A part of the night... Her gleaming hair in a halo around her head, her slender arms soaking in the sky. Her black tunic covered her like a normal girl's dress, but on its own it could not hold her light back.
The sand was cool and soft. The water lapping against the lake shore, the rustle of gentle wind through trees. The sound of crickets in the night. The moon shining bright. She had forgotten what it felt like to be outside and not be scared. It was so....beautiful. Her eyes closed, soft shimmering lashes against soft cheeks. It felt so good to be free.
"Ah..." She tipped the bowl with a slight twitch of her hand. The water spilled out and washed around her. Like it was trying to embrace her, envelope her. She could be that person, the one who smiled so beautifully up at her. Putting a hand on her face she shook just a bit. Could...a monster really turn into...something beautiful? If it tried its hardest? She could try... Trying wouldn't hurt anyone right?
Laying back on the sand she stared up at the sky. Her glowing skin was softly beating shades of so many colorful stars. A part of the night... Her gleaming hair in a halo around her head, her slender arms soaking in the sky. Her black tunic covered her like a normal girl's dress, but on its own it could not hold her light back.
The sand was cool and soft. The water lapping against the lake shore, the rustle of gentle wind through trees. The sound of crickets in the night. The moon shining bright. She had forgotten what it felt like to be outside and not be scared. It was so....beautiful. Her eyes closed, soft shimmering lashes against soft cheeks. It felt so good to be free.
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