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7 yrs ago
Current -waves-
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9 yrs ago
So hot ><
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9 yrs ago
Excited to start roleplaying :3
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Hello!

My name is Phaige and I am not really new to roleplaying itself. I used to roleplay through mail and skype quite often and decided I wanted a new challenge. The themes absolutely love are fantasy/science fiction/romance. Actually, now that I mention it, a mix of those themes would've been awesome! :3

Other than roleplaying I enjoy gaming and reading alot. Got some games or books I ABSOLUTELY HAVE to check out? Please do message me and enlighten me with your fandoms <3

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How about The Bumpenator?
Bump!
Hello hello,

Roleplayerguild is quite nostalgic to me; I've had 2 major returns to it after a few life changing moments in my life: high school graduation and, you guessed it, graduating from college! I guess the next stop will be.. Marriage or children or something, but.. I can't be bothered with that right now.

So, that brings me back to you guys!

I usually post several interesting pairings for you to choose from but not this time. I actually crave a story that reminds me of the comics valerian and the city of a thousand planets or for more recent references: the movie with exactly the same title released earlier this year. If there are any takers/fans, do let me know. If not, PM me with your awesome ideas and we'll get crackin'.

Last but not least, I am working a fulltime job and live in Belgium. Thus, do not scream at me when I skip a day, please. Ah, how I wish I was still 16..

Cheerio!
So, your character is already in Lilith and sitting in a bar? Is there anything else I can work with? How can they possibly meet? ;o Maybe he wants to join the baron's group? Ohhh then she can be his boss? XD
After a brief goodbye, Alea went for the door. She took one last glance at the traveler and continued on her way. There was something about the woman that made Alea shiver but feel euphoric at the same time. As if she had something to hide and she had to know what. With a shrug Alea took the same way back home, as it was the shortest path. She had already grew tired from the long working day and longed for her bed. There was nothing she loved more than cocooning in the most softest blanket ever: fleece. Alea got it on her 10th birthday from het mother. She never asked where she got it from, but it was one of the most dearest items she had. Fleece was still from when people lived on the surface, it provided loads of warmth and heat, even during the coldest winter nights.

When Alea passed by the bars she previously had 'attacked' the drunk men, they were already closed. The lights were out and the small wooden tables outside were locked together with a thick chain to prevent anyone from stealing them. It was true an occasional plunder happened once in a while, but never from the staying villagers. As Shezze merely was a passing through village to get to more unknown tunnels, alot of travellers took whatever they could and disappeared into the maze again.

Suddenly, out of a small alley in between the bars, a cloaked man appeared. The cloak was covering his entire body and he was wearing a hood. The only visible thing were his hands. In his hands, he was carrying a large rod with at the end of it a huge red gem. It was shining bright red as he held it up, and mumbled a few words. Alea, just a few meters away from the man frowned for a moment, until she understood what was going on. Her arms and legs began to weigh through and she suddenly couldn't carry herself anymore. Before she could even attempt to get away, Alea fell onto the dusty ground in just a few seconds. The man took a few steps towards Lea and brushed her hair out of her eyes, revealing her pointy ears. "You know, the woman in the tavern wasn't half mad when she called you an elf.." The man cupped his hand underneath her stomach and lifted her onto his shoulder without a problem. He returned to the unlit darkness of Shezze.
I've got the feeling you've forgot about me ^_^'
Hey awesome partner. Would you hate me if I went to bed right now? I need to come up with something reaaaal life changing for her to stick around your wicka friend over there and I just can't right now xD Thought about getting het kidnapped or a relative from her elven family arriving in Shezze or something, but I can't quite decide yet.

I'll work on a decent post tomorrow, promise~
As Calitha bowed in front of her, Alea noticed how buff she was compared to herself. She'd probably fit twice into a body like that. Alea had no muscles at all and was quite skinny, though she was quite the tall girl, probably thanks to her elf genes. When the traveler told her about going into the tunnels Alea's eyes widened. She did not had any intention of ever going into the dark, but as always, it did peek her interest. "You go into the darkness? That seems like something very dangerous." Alea leaned forward for a moment as she inspected Calitha's face. She took a few steps forward and pointed towards the scar. "Did you get this scar from something hidden in those tunnels?" Her voice squeaked a little, showing how excited she suddenly was. With a smile she then politely took a few steps back and straightened her dress with a cough.

"Well, for some reason I can sense you aren't so dangerous as people think you are. Most people look at how a certain person looks, but I know better. My mother taught me so." Little did Alea know her mother once faced the same dilemma: ignore and avoid the elves or embrace their uniqueness. If she hadn't, Alea would've probably never been born in the first place.

When Calitha offered to walk her home Alea quickly shook her head in the hope her cheeks wouldn't get blushed. The strangers voice was soothing enough to make her feel comfortable and Alea found that extremely weird. "There is no need for such thing traveler! It's already late and I bet you have a long journey ahead." Alea's eyes suddenly caught a tear in the woman's leather boot and pointed at it. "But it would please you, I can patch up those boots before you leave in the morning." She suddenly kneeled in front of the woman and let her finger slide up the loose fabric attached to the boot. "Seems like an easy job." And she quickly stood up again. "How about I come by in the morning, same place?" Alea then laughed, hiding her smile behind her hand as she looked away. "Unless you're afraid of mé!"
Alea laid the hides onto the bar and one of the bartenders grabbed a small sachet that seemed to be filled with coins. It was quite the handful so Alea quickly stuffed it in between her rather large breasts. It only made them look even plumper, but Alea couldn't be bothered. Her long, plain white dress had no pockets and she did not carry any purse either. "My mother says thanks." She softly said, bowing and turning away from the bar. It was not until then someone seemed to be calling her. With a slight frown, hoping it wouldn't be another pervert hoping to steal her away, she stared upon a woman. She had pitch black hair and a few tattoo's decorated her neck and throat. It seemed as if they went further down her shirt. There was no doubt about it, this was a witch. Most of the people in the village would most likely grunt and ignore the woman, but Alea had always been the curious kind. Just like her mother.

"I beg your pardon? I am solely the daughter of my mother, Freya Cleyton, a human." She spoke softly and tugged a long piece of her golden hair behind her ear. "And whom are you if I may ask?" She tried to stay polite, as her question startled her a little bit. Nobody in this village has ever asked her such a question and not even her mother had confirmed wether she was a half elf or not. Alea knew she was not completely human, but even orcs and occasionally humans had magic blood. "You do not seem to be from this village." She added, lifting up her dress just slightly and bowed before her, trying to ease the tense mood inside the tavern. "Nice to meet you and welcome to Shezze."
Alea Clayton/Taeral


Age:
22

Race:
Hybrid Elf

Appearance:


History:
Zaos Taeral was the son of Xalph Taerel, one of the most powerful high elves in the Valley. There, a large group of his kind harboured. The Valley consisted of at least twenty families whom shared the recourses provided by the ancient caves located in the core of Valestia. 200 years ago, great waters laid above the Valley, seeping through bits of water into the sand and somehow even the soil beneath the sand found itself moist. Thus resulting into a reasonable amount of mosses, several spices of mushrooms and plants.

Zaos and his people remained within the borders of their establishment to prevent any complications, though sometimes his curiosity couldn't be tamed. Often, he would wander around the closest tunnels surrounding the Valley. He did not expect to find anything in particular, until he had met Freya, the first human he had laid his eyes on. In his eyes, Freya was no other than the girl is his dreams. She, also, wondered what more was out there, besides her own kind. It wasn't before long they would meet every other day to spend together. They often just wandered around the tunnels but as time grew by, and both teenagers started to age, they became intimate. And things did not go well from there..

Freya got impregnated by Zaos and was forbidden to ever leave her village again. Zaos himself never found out where exactly her village was located and to make this worst, his father started to expect a great deal from his. So, his responsibilities grew. He could not set journey to find Freya. And thus little Alea was born without the presence of her father. She was the most beautiful little baby, with milky white skin and golden blonde hair. Her eyes had this bright grey tone which seemed to illuminate in the dark.

She was young when the human's village got overrun by orcs from the North. Many were slaughtered, many fled. Alea, not even young enough to remember the massacre, got away with just a handful of the other humans. They found shelter in a small town name Shezze after weeks of walking and camping in the tunnels whilst fearing for their lives. And this is where Alea grew up, picking up tailoring as her profession whilst reading tons of books involving magic spells and potions. Her mother never told her whom her father was, but Alea knew she not only possessed human blood. Her slightly pointy ears, extremely slim body and breathtaking appearance begged the differ.

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