MiddleEarthRoze
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8 yrs ago
I can't believe I've stuck myself with three girls for all of next year who think screaming, shrieking and making sex noises consists of banter. -_-
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8 yrs ago
Pepsi Max ftw!!!
8 yrs ago
The facts and lore of a specific universe: Canon. A large piece of artillery used to shoot shells: Cannon. Writers, please learn the goddamn difference. This has been a public service announcement.
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Posts will be delayed until wednesday, my dudes. Got some uni wori to catch up on.
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Bio
Howdy all! I figured it was about time I spruced up my bio section. Or, y'know. Wrote something in it other than WIP.
So! Things to know about my mostly-good self:
I'm a 20 year old female, hailing from a not-so-small town in the north east of England. I'm currently about a third through my second year at Uni, and have made some awesome friends there so far. I also debate. That's always fun - arguing has always been an annoying trait (for others, that is) of mine, so putting it into something one can have on their CV is great. The competitions are super fun too. Anyway, roleplaying.
If you've known me for a short or long while, you'll likely know what an absolute slut for fantasy I am. High fantasy to low, I love those kind of roleplays and will nearly always be interested in new ones that crop up. The same applies for Sci-Fi, but at the moment, I'm not feeling inspiration for a good ol' spacefaring RP. Gotta get the Mass Effect out again, get me craving some Turian booty again. However, I won't go for only these ones. SoL can interest me if they're run properly, alongside horror, mystery, romance, etc. I won't ignore something simply because it doesn't have magic or flying bears in it or something. As for level, I like to consider my writing high-casual to low-advanced. Hopefully others will agree with me on that one, haha. Anyway, here's a list of specific fandoms I enjoy, kind of in order of preference:
- Lord of the Rings Universe (Including The Hobbit)
- Dragon Age series
- Elder Scrolls
- Mass Effect Trilogy
- Star Trek (I'd love a Discovery one right now!)
- Star Wars (Specifically the time around the Prequels; while I shan't get into the whole Prequel/Original war on which is better, roleplaying makes for more excitement in the prequel era. Clone Wars guys, c'mon!)
- Buffy the Vampire Slayer
- Fringe
- Greek Mythology (PJO, but with the amount of Camp Half-Blood roleplays that have come and gone, I'd prefer one based more on the Original Mythologies)
- Norse Mythology
- Marvel
- Left 4 Dead
- The Walking Dead (Or any Post-Apocalypse Roleplay, really.)
- 'A Song of Ice and Fire' Series
- House of Night Series
- True Blood
- Deus Ex
- Blood Ties
- The Vampire Diaries (I admittedly abandoned the show and books when the plot got too boring, but I still like the Universe. I'd join a roleplay based in it, if it had original characters, that is.)
- Pacific Rim
Aaannndd I'll stop the list here before I go on forever. Basically there's a lot, particularly in the realm of fantasy. Hit me up if you want me in your roleplay, of if you'd like to do a 1x1 based around any of those areas, or even some additional ones if you think I'd be interested. I love original plots and Universes too, especially if they're done well.
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The Elder Scrolls: Fruits of Contention
The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies (GM)
Escaping the Blight (1x1)
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Apologies on the delay of my post, and the lack of a Rhasha one but I'm running late and needed to get something done. If the injured part of the forest group needs to move on before the end of the day, would I be able to say Rhasha went and buried himself in the mud with the others? Tis my plan, I just won't have time right now to write anything decent for it. Sorry!
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Things seemed to turn south very quickly for their group; too quickly for one to remain very confident in their current position. First, her own stray arrow scraping past Sagax; Roze winced on his behalf, a ton of guilt hitting her as she stayed her bow on Edith's command. Of course it had been too risky loosing an arrow in such a narrow corridor; and of course she had risked it anyway. Thank the Nine it had only scraped Sagax and not pegged him in the throat. Having to make do with a very apologetic expression from across the room, Roze couldn't help but watch on at Niernen and Do'Karth's reunion. She only vaguely recalled the Dunmer - had she joined them at Windhelm, or before? The poor woman was almost unrecognisable, with the torments she had been through.
As the group moved on, Roze's still abashed face gave way to a smile as Sagax found her - clearly he wasn't all that bothered about the gash on his leg; but Roze would still take a look at it after this shit-storm was over. Her list of people to check up on was growing; Leif, Elmera, and now Sagax. Gods... she'd have to slow down or she'd be usurping Sevine from her status as worried mother-bear. Not that Roze was anything close to bear-like - she was sure even a cub weighed more than herself.
"Oh, great. We're moving even deeper into this place?" Roze grumbled silently to herself as their group laid chase to the orange-clad Dunmer. They were probably heading straight towards an even bigger group of the bastards, and who knew what else would come their way? All manners of foul beasts made the Dwemer ruins their home; Falmer, Chaurus, more of those automatons... perhaps even spiders. At that thought, Roze gave a light shudder - happy to take her mind off such terrifying creatures by examining the Dwarven door. After pressing her ear tentatively to the cool metal, and tapping lightly in a few places, she gave Edith the go ahead - it seemed safe.
However, safety seemed to go out of the window as more Dunmer came into light, only just visible through the steam in the room. Madura, feeling chatty, decided to completely blow their cover and have a conversation with what was clearly the group's leader.
"Oh, fuck. I can't believe you've done this." She muttered under her breath, staring incredulously at the idiotic journalist. What was he even doing down here in the first place? The guy was a writer! And he was going to get them all kil-
Anger ebbed, swiftly replaced by shock as something huge burst through the wall, the room filling with steam. In a moment of blind panic, Roze wondered if it was a giant spider or something; relief flooding through her when she saw it was just a Dwarven Centurion.
"Wait, what? Fuck. FUCK. Roza you idiot, at least you can stab spiders!!!" Mentally slapping herself ("Just a centurion... Talos guide me. I'm losing my mind."), Roze began backing towards the back of the room, away from the middle of the fight and bow in hand. She couldn't risk another incident like before, lest it be far more lethal for her poor companions. Casting a detect life spell, she blinked a few times as the auras lit up brilliantly in the fog before her. Even the Centurion had lit up, and it was...
Oh.
It was looking over at her.
It's gaze shifted again, and Roze kept herself pressed near the wall, using the steam to her advantage. While they had been lucky in gaining two more members after losing Leif and Elmera at the elevator, Roze shook her head in slight disbelief as two more fell down - what had Madura been thinking? If he was still alive after this, she was going to kill him. Looking around to see if she could find him now, all that appeared were 3 figures nearby; all of them Ashlanders. She couldn't take on 3 at once... could she? Now, Roze didn't have a death wish, she wasn't Sagax - but she could hardly stand by and just let them walk out. The other Ashlanders were in the midst of the steam, and even with her spell aiding her, she couldn't risk firing an arrow into that, surely? It could injure a friend... or worse, get more of the Centurion's attention.
"Ah... fuck it." She muttered, finally knocking an arrow and aiming it towards the brightest, most sure target in front of her; the orange-clad Dunmer, Hlaalu. Well, the Centurion was certainly the easiest target, but no way in hell was she aiming towards it. Arrows do better against squishy dunmer flesh than thick dwemer plates. It certainly wouldn't go down as easily as that sphere earlier.
As the group moved on, Roze's still abashed face gave way to a smile as Sagax found her - clearly he wasn't all that bothered about the gash on his leg; but Roze would still take a look at it after this shit-storm was over. Her list of people to check up on was growing; Leif, Elmera, and now Sagax. Gods... she'd have to slow down or she'd be usurping Sevine from her status as worried mother-bear. Not that Roze was anything close to bear-like - she was sure even a cub weighed more than herself.
"Oh, great. We're moving even deeper into this place?" Roze grumbled silently to herself as their group laid chase to the orange-clad Dunmer. They were probably heading straight towards an even bigger group of the bastards, and who knew what else would come their way? All manners of foul beasts made the Dwemer ruins their home; Falmer, Chaurus, more of those automatons... perhaps even spiders. At that thought, Roze gave a light shudder - happy to take her mind off such terrifying creatures by examining the Dwarven door. After pressing her ear tentatively to the cool metal, and tapping lightly in a few places, she gave Edith the go ahead - it seemed safe.
However, safety seemed to go out of the window as more Dunmer came into light, only just visible through the steam in the room. Madura, feeling chatty, decided to completely blow their cover and have a conversation with what was clearly the group's leader.
"Oh, fuck. I can't believe you've done this." She muttered under her breath, staring incredulously at the idiotic journalist. What was he even doing down here in the first place? The guy was a writer! And he was going to get them all kil-
Anger ebbed, swiftly replaced by shock as something huge burst through the wall, the room filling with steam. In a moment of blind panic, Roze wondered if it was a giant spider or something; relief flooding through her when she saw it was just a Dwarven Centurion.
"Wait, what? Fuck. FUCK. Roza you idiot, at least you can stab spiders!!!" Mentally slapping herself ("Just a centurion... Talos guide me. I'm losing my mind."), Roze began backing towards the back of the room, away from the middle of the fight and bow in hand. She couldn't risk another incident like before, lest it be far more lethal for her poor companions. Casting a detect life spell, she blinked a few times as the auras lit up brilliantly in the fog before her. Even the Centurion had lit up, and it was...
Oh.
It was looking over at her.
It's gaze shifted again, and Roze kept herself pressed near the wall, using the steam to her advantage. While they had been lucky in gaining two more members after losing Leif and Elmera at the elevator, Roze shook her head in slight disbelief as two more fell down - what had Madura been thinking? If he was still alive after this, she was going to kill him. Looking around to see if she could find him now, all that appeared were 3 figures nearby; all of them Ashlanders. She couldn't take on 3 at once... could she? Now, Roze didn't have a death wish, she wasn't Sagax - but she could hardly stand by and just let them walk out. The other Ashlanders were in the midst of the steam, and even with her spell aiding her, she couldn't risk firing an arrow into that, surely? It could injure a friend... or worse, get more of the Centurion's attention.
"Ah... fuck it." She muttered, finally knocking an arrow and aiming it towards the brightest, most sure target in front of her; the orange-clad Dunmer, Hlaalu. Well, the Centurion was certainly the easiest target, but no way in hell was she aiming towards it. Arrows do better against squishy dunmer flesh than thick dwemer plates. It certainly wouldn't go down as easily as that sphere earlier.
@Frizan
My character is going to have studied a lot of Daedric history; I can imagine him silently fuming as she chatters about Molag Bal and his crazy antics to him. But don't worry, she's nevermet a daedra before!
Except... the ones she summons now and again. They don't count, right? :3
My character is going to have studied a lot of Daedric history; I can imagine him silently fuming as she chatters about Molag Bal and his crazy antics to him. But don't worry, she's nevermet a daedra before!
Except... the ones she summons now and again. They don't count, right? :3
@Leos Klien
Character is accepted, except perhaps his last name. It's not very Imperial sounding to me. There are also some grammar and spelling mistakes dotted around, but they're easily missed with the amount of bio I know you've written. Go through it, clean it up, stick it all in a hider and put him in the character tab. Nicely done - can't wait to see Albert in action.
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Character is accepted, except perhaps his last name. It's not very Imperial sounding to me. There are also some grammar and spelling mistakes dotted around, but they're easily missed with the amount of bio I know you've written. Go through it, clean it up, stick it all in a hider and put him in the character tab. Nicely done - can't wait to see Albert in action.
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