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5 yrs ago
Current Wow, long time no see! Definitely giving this page an upgrade!
8 yrs ago
Hey everyone! I'm back from a 2 year hiatus and would like to jump right back into it! PM me if you remember me and lets catch up!
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11 yrs ago
I'm back and almost all healed up! Now, back to RPing for me!
11 yrs ago
I got my wisdom's out so I'm a little loopy. Just letting you guys know!
11 yrs ago
I'm active guys but I am on and off.

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Hello, I am Alvy. I have been writing on Role Player Guild since the previous site, but I have been on a hiatus for quite sometime. I'd like to get back into the swing of roleplaying. My interests are fantasy, romance, slice of life, drama, rom-com, etc. I am not intereste in one on one roleplays. I will be updating everything now as Ive been on hiatus for 3 years now.

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Adelisa looked at the lighter in her hand and closed her eyes. She had to remind herself that this was not because of her, but her heart told her otherwise. She heard the slight flick of the lighter from her own hand and opened her eyes so to see where she was going to throw the lighter. It would be a faster fire if gasoline was involved, but this was impromptu and Adelisa was not going to stand around waiting for such an idiotic plan to work. With a flick of her wrist, the lighter went from her hand to hitting the man's shirt to a stack of shelves scattered beneath the corpse. She turned away from the slowly spreading fire and to the girl, a stony expression adorning her features. "Let's go before someone sees us" she said softly, her heart racing at the thought of their next stop. She didn't want to relive those horrid memories as she did everytime she was close to someone, but this was not just for her anymore. It was for someone she didn't even know.
"I've got one foot in the cradle, one in the grave."~ Pretty Reckless

~ Adelisa Jasmine Bellus ~ AJ or Bunny~ Female ~ Seventeen ~ Prefers males ~

~Abilities~
As a woman of artistic abilities instead of athletic, she is able to use photographic memory as a way to draw something she memorized. She is also a good dancer, but she is much too afraid of crowds to think of a vocal or musical ability.

~Weapon~
She has no weaponry as she does not like using weapons.

~Personality~
Adelisa is a free spirited, short tempered artist. She thrives on determination and her strong will to push her to great lengths. Her short temper and headstrong attitude can sometimes be an aggressive annoyance, but she balances it out with her kind and sweet side. She is a very smart and logical individual, but if she is around someone overly flirtacious then she has absolutely no clue what to do and becomes very gullible. To the point where she actually questions herself after the confrontation. She doesn't admit much and she tends to push people away. She always shows people what they want to see and would rather see someone else happy than herself because she no longer knows what that means.

~Reason Why You Heard The Melody~
AJ was extremely lonely and was tired of the abusive situations she was in.

~Biography~
AJ was always good at hiding her emotions behind an artistic means. As a child, she grew up with only a mother to take care of her and her mother was quite selfish. Everything that woman did was for herself. She was an acoholic and a sex addict, leaving AJ to have to deal with the jerks the woman brought home. Of course, these jerks never got better. Adelisa soon found herself following into Abigail's footsteps, meeting aweful guys and dating them. Unlike Abigail, she stayed with them. AJ has grown used to thinking all she had was Abigail and abuse. She has just recently broke up with a man that cheated, abused, and robbed her, making AJ want nothing more than to find a guy that won't treat her as such. All of these men were jocks, popular guys, ecetera. They saw AJ as a toy and she saw them as "nice" guys. Everything was wrong with that. That is why AJ prefers to wear masks, so she can hide the pain of dealing with this cycle.

~Weaknesses/Fears~
AJ is terrified of men, cockroaches, and spiders.

~Special Quirks / Attributes / Traits~
AJ likes to wear different styles of clothing than everyone else and sometimes wears costumes and face paint because that was what her "artistic vision" pushed her too. She also makes weird noises on occasion and is very clumsy.

~Other~
She has a stray cat named Puppy that follows her around.
In Fables 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Oh, okay thank you :)
In Fables 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Well, she lives with the fables that were not able to get the ability to glamor, occasionally helping them; but other wise yes. She lives there. The thing about the characters is more like a succubus, but without needing sex to feed. She just sends out an alluring vibe. A character can be strong enough to break it, seeing as the ability is much too weak because of the fact that she does not excerise it. About the riches, no one truly knows seeing as she tells no one about it and hides it from the others. She lives off the money from the fruit stand and every once in a while will use her gains for the greater good of others. For example, if someone wanted to be human for a little, she would get them a glamor spell using just enough money for it and pretend that she got it in a different way. No one knows about it besides her.
In Fables 11 yrs ago Forum: Free Roleplay
Mary Miller
Female, Fable, sells fruit in the farmer's market
Personality
Mary Miller is a strong woman who is determined and stubborn. She tends to stray away from the other women in town because she finds a few of them arrogant and man-obsessed. Mary can be a bit sarcastic and snarky, but this hides her fear and paranoia. She has Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, so she does flip out every once in a while. Mary may be secretive and snappy, but she can be very sensitive and vulnerable. Her fear of men can make her very vulnerable. She cannot stand being in one place for too long and she tends to stray away from crowded areas, but she cannot be alone without paranoia coming over her.
Fable
Mary was the last wife of the infamous Bluebeard. After he killed her sister and she pushed him out of the tower's window, she became a very rich woman. She wanted to be anywhere but in the same home her sister was killed in. She hated being rich, her mindset changing after the death of her sister by the very man that gave her her riches. She wanted to go back to her old life, the one where her beautiful sister was alive and her first husband would be from love, not from fear and power. What Mary hadn't expected was the Adversary taking control. She paid no mind to them until they attacked her head on. She struggled and fought to stay, but she knew she would have to leave. They allowed her her riches because it did not match the changes they were going to make, but Mary hadn't wanted them. She left the Homelands as a rich woman still, but when the Fable Compact came into play, she thought she'd get a break. She was once again incorrect because she again kept her riches. No one wanted a murderer's coinage. She decided to keep it and to just act as if she did not have it, opening a fruit stand in a farmer's market and living her life, no longer living the life of a trapped woman stuck in her past.
Abilities
Mary has the ability of seduction, but not in a sexual sense. She can lure anyone into doing as she pleases. That was how she got her "husband" to fall out of the tower. She is able to manipulate anyone she wishes, but she does not use her ability ever, which makes it particularly weak unless she finds herself in danger.
Other
She lives on a farm with a bunch of animals, hiding her riches in a room that is locked from anyone but herself, seeing as she had the key and hid it particularly well and she never tells anyone about it. She lived as a sadly trapped woman Once Upon A Time.
Adelisa wanted nothing more but to fall apart, but her expression stayed blank and her body language showed a numbness that wasn't there before. She hadn't even recognized her own voice when she said "I know where the next clue is." She hadn't noticed the glass in her knees and palms, it was irrelevant at this point. She shook her head and said "he's an idiot for going out of order... unless..." She remembered what he enjoyed doing on their outings, reliving the night she was turned, and cleared her throat to keep from letting the wave of emotions catch her. "He really knows how to woo a girl" she said in a soft whisper, but it came out so hoarse that it was... animalistic. She zoned in on the man's hand over his mouth. She was being taunted by a man who would've had a lobotomy if he was institutionalized way back when. Adelisa smiled sardonically. "It was his game, he would reenact the night I was turned. After every outing. This" -she waved her hand at the clerk's corpse- "is his clue. We've got to go back to the Tortuga... but behind it." She looked around, noticing lack of people this morning, and said "do you have a matchbox handy?" She looked over at Morven and smiled, though it seemed a little forced. "I do not want anyone seeing such a... gruesome sight" she said, not even a flinch or a wince in her body language. She was much too used to Theo's cumbersome tactics.
Adelisa smiled at the puppies and started her daily conversations with them: "have you been good?" "Do you want a treat?" "Such a good puppy!" Of course, these conversations were all one sided, but in the end Adelisa thought dogs were much better than people. People were much too complicated and everyone had a vendetta against someone. She much preferred a drooling, barking, animal that gives unconditional love than someone who loved to be in the middle of drama and always wanted more than she could give.
She laughed softly at the melodramatic comment. "He's an idiot, but a powerful idiot. Theo, I mean. Alistair seems... different to say the least. Well, anyway, it's not far. It's right over ther-" She looked at the drug store she once past without a second glance with a shocked expression: it was completely destroyed. The windows were shattered inwardly and the shelves littered the floor along with its supplies. There was a body pinned to the wall that faced the window and writing, but by the distance they had to it she couldn't read it. Adelisa's heart dropped to her stomache and she started walking faster. She wanted to scream, she wanted to yell out for help, but there was no helping this situation. She noticed how the body of the store clerk was positioned and it only hurt worse. He had one hand on his stomach and another covering his mouth. His eyes were wide open and his legs were spread apart, blood coming from his... spread legs. Adelisa paled at the sight and her memories came back to her as did the feeling of dread. She sped faster toward the disaster and could clearly read the writing on the wall: it said the words "you are mine". She ran too fast, tripping on her own foot and falling on the glass.
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Theo sighed and called in one of his informants, a squirrelly little boy with blonde hair and big doe eyes. Theo said "do you know if my path has been set?" The little boy nodded his shaky head and Theo grinned maliciously. "Perfect" he said before looking the little boy in the eyes. "You will be something great, Jeremy. Something powerful and magnificent. Just stay with me, child, and you will be great." Jeremy nodded and scurried off with a small smile. Everyone admired him, but they hadn't known the monster he truly was.
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