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3 days ago
Current @VampireTwilight. I'm in the same situation with needing a pilot, but if it's a group rp and you're the GM, the great thing about that is you can make an NPC and do it yourself! 😄 Probs what Imma do
3 days ago
@Blaze No drama. Only facts 👏
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3 days ago
Time to avoid the interest checks again
5 days ago
Anybody wanna trade lives with me? I'll take anything as long as it doesn't involve living with anyone I'm related to
5 days ago
This is a random announcement to say that I love my dog and she is the best thing ever tyvm



Well hello there, and welcome to the tiny corner of the internet that is my profile! Please make yourself at home and enjoy stalking reading about me. I've tried to make it as interesting as possible, so I hope you enjoy. If you'd like to know anything else about me, feel free to shoot a DM my way. I'm fairly chill, so ask away! SSN and card numbers not included in questions that I will answer. Sorry my dudes. I'd love to give you some free cash but I'm too broke for that ish.

Quick Facts:

  • 17
  • INTJ
  • Nine years RPing experience
  • Artist
  • Speaks conversational Korean
  • Writer
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  • TESOL Teacher
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I've been doing art for a while now. I started off when I was... 12? 13? Somewhere around there. Anyways, I took a break from it when I was about 14, then got into it again seriously about a year or two ago and have made some serious progress. I do comissions, so be sure to check those out if you'd like a custom drawing done for your OC!

If you'd like to see my art, you can check out either my Paigeeworld or my Instagram account!


I started rping when I was nine years old on a website called Horseland, and then my sister in law got me started on some more serious stuff and eventually dragged me over to this site which helped my skill level go up tremendously. Currently I've got a few 1x1s going on, but I'm always welcome to another one if you've got an idea you'd like to try out! The only things I won't do are NSFW, vampires, ghosts, werewolves, or demons. Other than that, I'm not particularly picky! I like fantasy and sci-fi the best, but I'm open to almost anything.

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This looks promising. I will read more into this and come up with a character sheet before Monday.

Looking forward to it. Thanks!
@Redthorn Anvil would be my Co-GM lol

Did someone say...


Yes, yes I did
@Shiva sounds good to me but if there is already going to be an android I might as well do the cyborg. Two androids I feel would be overkill lol.

"Well, folks. Instead of a space western, we're going to be doing I- Robot!"

Sounds good lol. DM me or post it here whenever you finish the sheet and I'll look it over with my co-gm, and let me know if you have any questions!
I've got an interest in the pilot position. Anything against an sentient android faking humanity or a cyborg?

It's not completely out of the question, you'd just have to be very specific with his/her past because I've got a very specific set of lore for androids that I need to add to my post lol The reason I haven't yet is because I literally wrote it three days ago, because my co-gm wants to add an android character as well.

Basically he would have to be at least 100-300 years old, because in my lore once the human universe started going downhill, most androids got decommissioned/dismantled. Some were kept around, and now they are highly sought after as collectables, since very few (if any) actually work anymore. The humans don't really know how androids developed a sentient consciousness, but uh... Yeah. The plan was to reactivate them once they had the resources to keep up maintenence, but they kinda forgot about them.

So you'd have to figure out a why that he/she would stay hidden as a human for so long, basically. Cyborg might be easier to do, but again, android isn't out of the question.

Great! Time for me to use an Azavin drone t-

Oh, no more alien characters? Aw...

Sorry! I'm trying to keep the majority of the crew human, since the plot itself is pretty centered around the human government 😅

A very lazy job of an OC for one of my 1x1s
Name: Maira Corra (used to be Kando)

Age: 29


There was a time when I was fearless. There was a time when I was so devoted to the code I lived by that nothing could shake my resolve, and no force in this universe could stop me from accomplishing my goals and dreams. I was a member of the Jedi order; defenders of all that was good, despised by scum, and hailed by those whom we had helped. In battle, we were the elites. We were the force that struck fear into the hearts of anyone foolish enough to support the separatists, the ones they sent when clones weren't quite enough to finish a job, and the final defense against chaos.

But more than that, we were a family.

When one came back to the temple after a mission, you were surrounded by people who shared your ideals, and people you'd known for years. Masters would give you a warm smile and words of commendation, sometimes asking a few questions about the mission to ensure all was well. After all, I had been a very new addition to the ranks of Jedi Knight, so they would want to keep tabs to make sure I was handling the new position well and keeping the right mindset. Younglings would often swarm around you, excitedly asking questions, buzzing with curiosity and pride at their comrade- their brother or sister -who had just come from a daring adventure. I remember sometimes bringing back a few mementos for the younglings. One of my favorite past times was sitting in when Master Yoda was conducting a class, reminiscing about when I had been in their shoes. He was always very involved with all of us, but he paid a very special attention to the little ones. The palace had always been a peaceful place. It was home, and inside it was everything and everyone I held dear.

There was a time when I was fearless, but then everything I knew burned.

The clones were given a message. They were told to execute order "66," and then they all turned on us. I still can't fathom how they could turn on one of their own team, someone who they had fought and bled with in the heat of battle, but I suppose none of that matters now. They started massacring the Jedi. I ran, trying desperately to make it back to my ship, and back to the temple. Maybe this was still an isolated incident, and if it was, someone needed to tell the council what had happened so they could warn the others before it was too late. However, when I finally reached Coruscant, I was greeted with the sight of smoke and fire rising up from the spires of the Jedi Temple. It was already too late. I can still remember trying to keep myself calm, panic threatening to claw it's way up my throat as I ran into the burning place I once called my home, only to be choked by the repulsive scent of burning flesh. I had tried to find survivors, but all I found were the massacred bodies of my family.

I abandoned my ship, knowing they could track it and find me. It would be best to have them think I died in the fire. I stayed on Coruscant, but fled far away from the temple, avoiding clones and the government whenever I could. The universe was going to change. All around the news was that the republic was dead, along with all of the Jedi, and the Empire was on the rise. I took the opportunity of the change of government to make a new identity for myself. No longer was I Maira Kando, Jedi Knight. Now I am Maira Corra, just a normal, average person trying to get along just like everybody else.

Or at least, that's what I told myself when I first started out. For the first two years of my new life, I did actually manage to do a pretty good job of keeping my head down and staying relatively unnoticed. I took some odd jobs here and there, made some allies and "friends," got a little community of people that knew me and didn't mind giving me stuff to do, it was alright. Then I discovered the wonderful gift to this world that is brandy. Now, mind you, I'm not a drunk. I have enough self control to keep myself from going that far. However I have become rather well known in some of the local cantinas, and have been involved in a few fights there as well.

Unfortunately, it seems I outstayed my welcome on this planet. Spies from the Empire somehow found out about who I used to be, and now I am on the run again, hoping to escape the fate that my comrades met.

In her younger years, Maira was very bubbly and warm, and very empathetic to those around her. However as the years have wore on, the pain and guilt have rubbed her soul raw until she has chosen to lock away her emotions and cover them up with a sarcastic, blunt, and cold persona. She has spent many a night wondering what she could have done different, and how these alternate realities might have turned out had she just seen it coming. If she'd flown faster. If she'd fought harder. If, if if.

Of course, this way of thinking gets her nowhere, and so she represses it as much as she can. Her life has become a never-ending cycle of distracting herself from her own emotional numbness, and then trying her best not to completely crumble whenever she can't. She has also become a bit of an insomniac. Her dreams are often haunted by fire and screams, so she does her best to just... not sleep. She gets the minimum hours needed to function, and every now and then she'll even have a restful few nights of sleep, but it never lasts.

To people she knows, she is a little off-putting, but still relatively polite and laid back, if not apathetic. As long as you don't go out of your way to make her life harder, she doesn't put effort into being rude to you. If one manages to gain her trust, they might be able to pull a ghost of the once-caring and warm individual out of her. She is fiercely loyal, and very focused when she puts her mind to a task.

A blaster that she wears on her hip, and a concealed lightsaber. She almost never uses it, unless she has no other choice.


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