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Hi! I'm an experienced writer (about 10 years) who stays up too late to do these types of things. Here's my get down:

Age | I'm over 18, that's all that matters.
Personality | INFJ-T
Sign | Taurus
Alignment | Chaotic Good
Occupation | Server
Character I Think I'm Most Like | Daria Morgendorffer
Superhero I Think I'm Most Like | Jessica Jones

Catch me on discord | poutyprincesslyn#0424

Some general information about my role-plays:

Posting Times: I'll always let you know what's going on. However, if you're curious, please ask.
Character Count: I (generally) post between 1,200-3,000 characters on a normal post. I expect at least 1,000 each post, if you're having a rough day. Any other amount is not enough information to post back. If you feel like your post wouldn't be your best, wait. I wont mind as long as you let me know what's going on, and I will do the same. But of course, quality over quantity.

Longest post to date: Char Count 5737 | Word Count 1077

Style: Third person, past tense.

Group Size: any.

Pictures: any.

Plots I like to role-play: video game-based | medieval | novel-based | drama | romance (fxf, fxm, mxm) | action | movie-based | violence | adventure | table-top game-based | anime-based | horror | slice-of-life.

Plots I (usually) will not role-play but will : high school

Roles: I will play any gender, race, species, within reason.

If you've stayed this far, yay! tyvm! See below for a sample post:
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A gust of wind flows in Marlena's window. A beautiful smell of the farmland's growth filled her bedroom. She loved autumn, it was her favorite season.

Marlena pulls up her long, dark hair into braids and pulls them back. A quiet knock echos her small, wood room with an even small voice behind the door. "Leena, there's a visitor for you at the door, honey." It was her Nanny, who she called Mum. It was the only parent she's ever known, even though her linage was clear. Marlena was told when she was 18 her heritage and she had no interest of meeting her father, or brother, directly just yet. She pulled on her loose fitting brown dress and headed out her bed room. She was about 5'6", standing a few inches taller than Mum. "Yes, that should be Benny. He was coming by to study." She smiled at Mum and headed for the door that was only a few feet from her bedroom, and kitchen. "Good morning, Benny. Are you ready for chapter 14?" She smiled at the boy, crouching down. The boy was a scruffy looking thing, who only stood about 4"9", wasn't any older than 13. He was clearly a farmer, but Marlena knew he wanted to be much more than that. "Yes, Miss Leena. I'm so excited!" A smile ran across his face with elation. "Well go ahead and take a seat and I will be with you in a moment." Marlena loved to tutor the kids with things the schools refused to teach them, it made her like purposeful. She flicked on the radio and grabbed her workbooks. The radio scratched a bit then filled the room with the news..."Looking for new knights, come one come all! Willing to fight for your land? We'll train you!" Marlena looked over at her Mum., becoming overwhelmed with the feeling of embarrassment.
~ Flashback

Marlena walks into a room, filled with men. She walks to the front of the stands where two men stood over a desk. "Good morning...my name is Marlena LePore and I would like to join." One of the men seemed shocked, but she saw a comforting smile come across his face. He was tall, and his dark hair fell almost as long as hers did. His eyes were..wonderful. They shone a light sparkle blue right through her. She easily became embarrassed that her eyes were a yellow green, instead of blue like his. The other guy sent out a jolly, hard laugh before realizing she was serious. The brown-haired man seemed angered that the other knight recruiter had laughed. "Girl," he started rudely, "We don't take girls. Girls cook, not kill."
Marlena came home upset that day, Mum could hardly comfort her anger.
~ Fast Forward

Marlena smiles at Mum and sets down with Benny, opening up her book and work book to chapter 14, the common cold. Mum comes behind them and puts her hand on Marlena's shoulder to comfort her. Mum was the only one to know Marlena's true goal in her young life.
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Marlena lets her hair fall, it has gotten longer since the last time she has last tried to recruit herself. She pulls her hair back up tighter, taking Mum's hat that she farms with. She also takes her loose fitting pants and shirt. Tightly, she binds her chest, not too tightly. I am lucky that my breasts are not large, at least she laughs to herself, throwing on the brown, scuffed shirt. She Leaves a note for Mum, but the note is a lie and she'd know. Stepping outside, she grabs the dirt from Mum's garden and carrots and covers her delicate facial features.

Marlena set out that night.

She walks into the recruit, looking at the moon, it was about nine o'clock at night. The line was long, must be the rewards for the life of the knight. Food, safety for the family....the line was going quick. She could feel her heart beat in her ears when she stepped up. The same recruit that laughed at her stood in front of her without recognizing her. She wanted to smile and dance. "Name?" He barely looked up from his sheet. "Michael." "Congrats Michael," He said, almost like he didn't care. But she cared. She ran over and grabbed the starting equiptment and ran out to the truck that took them off to the training camp. Good bye Mum... thought, as she could see her small, childhood home disappear.
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