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3 yrs ago
Current "God put you on Earth with only one life so use it wisely as if it were your last."
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3 yrs ago
"Birth, death and rebirth, and just like that I have become anew like a butterfly breaking free of it's cucoon."
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~From a jar of ink a snow white and brown feathered quill is dipped in and raised, scratching against paper as it is used. A young elven of about 26 moons (years) old named Kira Blackthorne is writing a letter about herself to pass the time. She has no home or Kingdom to call of her own, atleast .. not anymore. Softly, she sighed a breath outward from her lungs and chest, pouring out her information to the unknown souls of this website she stumbled across.~

Name: Good morning/evening, my name is Kira Blackthorne and I am an "Advanced" roleplayer.

Hometown: I proudly hail from the towering Buildings of Bronx and rushing cars, NewYork but I speak as if I am from the lands of New England.

Age: I am now 27 moons on April 4th 2021.

Gender: I am a transgender male (Born female, bleh. It means when you are born you are not the sex you feel you were meant to be. Example: I am female but I feel like I was meant to be born male. Ugh, it is hard to explain. I a genderfluid and genderless but sometimes I have genders but it depends on my moods. >_<)

Roleplay: As said on my profile I am an avid roleplayer. I love to roleplay paragraph length replies and I love to show just how much I desire it. I have no limits and I always make sure that my roleplaying partner or partners have space to have imagination to spread as well. I do not like it when I have just the stage and as such I expect the other person to also take place with their character or characters. I do not want to have to do all of the work because that will make me turn off to the roleplay very quickly. I am a new player on this website (started two days ago on March 10th) but I am not new to roleplaying. I have been in roleplaying scene since 2007 and 2008 and over the years I have slowly and carefully perfected my writing to paragraph length replies, creativity wise in imagination and I can go to lengths you desire me to reach. If you wish to know a lot more of me then do not be afraid to send a private message my way.




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★彡[ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪɴ ᴀ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ!]彡★


I love

Male/Female
Male/Male
Female/Female
Middle ages/Victorian ages/Renaissance/Dark ages
Any new ideas
Vampires
Werewolves
Warrior cats
Wolves
Warlocks
Orcs
Witches
Humans
Elves
Western
Mythology
I like to create new worlds and characters
Monster/Werewolf
Kidnapper/Stealing/ Abduction
Slave/Master (Brutal without limits)
(I am up for many more ideas if it strikes my fancy)
Etc.

I am up for anything apocalyptic and post-apocalyptic based

I like anything and I have no limits. It can be as dark and as sinful as you want but I do not care of restrictions. I will see you if we roleplay together. Send a message my way and we can soon be in a roleplay!

Dislikes:

Godmodding (moving my character)
Ghosting without warning.

I also roleplayed on Mpregcentral.net since May 28th of 2016 and IMVU.Com since 2008 but I haven't had the time to do what I roleplay there. But I roleplay here now since I wanted to start fresh.

Kira Blackthorne
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Kira remained in the saloon, sighing softly as she drank shot after shot until she consumed enough to put her down for a while. She devoured alcohol like her life depended on it, soon her voice and the words she spoke were slurred. She gazed into the man's eyes that she was speaking to. She wanted to be numb of any and all emotions, not wanting to feel anything but truly emotionless. She was highly upset earlier in the day because of hearing news of her loverr's untimely passing, he sadly suffered because of a severe illness and was not able to recover, perishing days later but atleast he was not in suffering anymore. He was put to rest a day ago and she attended his funeral but right now all she wanted to do was unwind and become less intense. She stayed where she was sitting, soon feeling beyond the gates of what was human feelings.

She sighed blissfully, feeling as if she was in her own slice of heaven. She waited for the man to speak of his testimony of what his name was. She was unaware that outside the walls of the saloon the presence of her beloved's remains were disturbed from their eternal rest. She would have probably freaked out if that happened so it was probably best that she was not in the cemetary anyway. She ordered a single sandwich and some soup and began to nibble upon it and sipped the soup, not exactly knowing why but she was hungering for it to fill her empty insides. What she was not aware of was that she may have been with child and she would soon learn that she she was. It would be something she would hold close to her heart as the only thing left of her human lover.

She soon was finished with it, picking up a napkin and gently tapping her lips with it as to not smudge her ruby red lipstick with it. She sighed once more in delight, feeling as if she could conquer the world now that she was buzzed and filled with a plentiful meal of meat and vegetables that were nestled between the the pieces of soft wheat bread. Life was so much like sipping a fine bottle of wine and right now she wanted to remain numb like this without a single care in the world.

She silently prayed in her mind that she would be able to see her father one day, but not anytime soon. She closed her eyes, sending the mental prayer to a god who would probably not receive her. She may have been a vampire but she still believed in God and found herself praying to him in times of doubt and uncertainty. She was not a monster like many thought of her bloodline and species were like. She may have fed on humans but that was just to survive. She still had a heart and she still had feelings and emotions like humans had.
(Sorry for the short post, having troubles mentally in real life. May get from the site for a while because my real life problems are coming back to haunt me.)
"Indeed .. they are. And 200 for the night." Kira said, licking her upper lip and the tip of one of her fangs as it slithered between, out and past the two of the. She wondered as to why the man was being so near even though she barely knew him and under such inspection she realized that he had the strong, bitter stench of whiskey on his breath.

She declared to herself that she order another drink and decided to do such that she had did. She turned around, arising to her heels and then smirked playfully. She circled him as if a cat cornering a helpless mouse.

"My name's Kira, what is yours?" She said blissfully, cheerily, tipping her. She was drunk by the time the last time the so she was in the same boat that she was on. She was eager to be heading North soon to discover more that life had to truly offer her, wondering as to if her children would someday. She was indeed a vampire and its bloodline was in her two identical bubblegum lungs.

Kira sighed softly to no one but herself, the scent of rich spices pierced the air as it was being prepared by one of the cooks. She walked over to and sat down on a chair that was at the saloon but a step close to Colm Mcpherson, nervously not saying a single word to him until ready. "Good evening to ya .." then turning to the barteder, "I want ale please." She took a moment to sideways glance at the male now sitting beside her, not really interested but looking for some true sort of friendly companionship to fill the void that was within her dark, hollow, depthless soul.

She needed a bounty hunter or atleast someone who could keep up work for her since she could not do such herself with a broken arm. The such broken arm came from being almost trampled to death by the same massive bull like beast she was hunting a few hours ago. It was either that or risk bleeding to death from a skull injury so an arm to spare was enough. Life was about striving and surviving through complications.

An arm was in a sling and nestled gently in newly changed bandages, lightly swaying with each step that she took. "So .. what's your name .. mine is Kira .. Kira Blackthorne, it's nice to meet ya." She said, expressing a wide, warm smile that could capture many a man's heart. Or woman's if they were lucky. Life and death seemed to be the same burden out here in these lands, the residents of this such place did not seem to care nor did they want to about other lives, out here it was either survive or lose it all or simply starve. Death sometimes seemed like the logical idea to go by but not for Kira, Kira was a fighter. Always have been and always would be. She would take that promise to the grave.

She yawned happily, stretching blissfully while the bartender filled her glass.
@Nobodyman123That is a wonderful idea for Kira to be able to do, my friend. Like a daywalker. :D
Thanks if you meant me. :)
Is my IC acceptable? If not then I can redo.
Kira Blackthorne rode her steed in the dead of night, the once graceful creature that she was riding upon legs now wobbled unsteadily beneath the full weight of its rider as it walked with struggling trudge like steps, it was weary from the constant galloping and trotting. It's familiar rider guided it easily with it's reigns and did not have any mercy on the poor four hooved mammal who seemed to be laboring to cooperate. The lands it was traveling through was an unfeeling existence in harshness that was of a unbearable, inhabitable place. It was very brutal but complaining wouldn't help.

One was to either die or become lost without a trained and skilled territorial guide to safely show wandering souls proper way through such dangerous and treacherous lands. The presence of a kind, hardworking vampire had bright ocean blue eyes and short locks of neck lengthed spiky black hair hanging down her forehead. She had vanilla colored skin and a petite but strong body. Her vision was a strong weapon like the self made bows and sharp arrows her back carried. A tattoo like birthmark of a bright red rose with cruel thorns reaching out from a green stem was on the side of her throat, wrapping around the front of it and looked as if it was strangling her like the slow squeeze of a constricting snake.

She lowered herself from her heavily grunting and panting horse who responded with a sigh of relief, walking through a tavern that was of closeby.

Candles dangling above outside casted a honey like glow on surfaces of soiled, filth covered snow in dry, parched mud paths as night loomed over an island known as free of all danger and of no name as well. Princess Kira even made it that far. As far as they were they were concerned she could die a thousand deaths when the human guards came to destroy her. They didn't care if any vampire or human warriors had lived through ambush to be made example of in the slightest, they had did. All they wanted was for her to be dead, six feet deep. She kept on riding till she reached town. She stayed in the tavern for a bit so her horse could rest for a while and then when done recounted her horse and making her way to Long Water, letting the horse boy put it in the stall and she paid for a couple of nights.
Oh okay. I am glad that I did not make a mistake. By the way, I have to go with my father somewhere since he needs help carrying a few things. I will be back later.
@Nobodyman123Oops .. was I allowed to just post my character to the character sheet. I apologize if I made a mistake with that.
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