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7 yrs ago
Current Thankful that I am going to be living in a new place soon. Homelessness has sucked.
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8 yrs ago
I seriously hope to restart RPing soon enough, once life has settled with my move.
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9 yrs ago
Life has seriously been crazy. To those I had set out to rp with I'm sorry for my unexplained drop out!
9 yrs ago
Free slurpee day, yay!
9 yrs ago
I honestly want to get back into roleplaying here, boredom sucks lol. Ideas for RPs to come soon enough!

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Could I play the Dark Lord? though I'd be more inclined to play it as a lady or a lady in disguise. I want to try my hand at an evil character again.
I know, my IC post this time was short, I really wasn't sure what to work with at that moment. I'll write more as time goes on.
With a groan, Saraline stood as the dust and magic dissolved around her; it settling to the ground. She rubbed her head gently, searching for potential lumps or scrapes she might have obtained through the journey. Why in the nine realms couldn't they have figured out a less bumpy landing? She silently cursed her grandfather for causing all this trouble. Over a grudge with Hermes! She figured "don't shoot the messenger" would be a great thing to teach him. Granted, watching the Greek prance around squawking as a chicken was hilarious. But it had caused the fall of her entire way of life. Muttering obscenities that would make even a hardened Asgardian blush. Turning her head, and surveying her surroundings, she guessed that she was in a forest of sorts, not very big and with a road running through it, obviously close to civilization of some sort. Either way, if she followed the road she'd find someone who could help her. She sighed inwardly as she turned again, spotting an unconscious male slumped against a tree.

Had her arrival caused this?

With another string of cursing, she ran over to the male and pulled him so he was laying on the floor and his head in her lap; her hands searching for any obvious injury. From his weapons that he carried, she assumed he was a hunter, out on the prowl for something to eat. She lifted her gaze from his chest to his face, drinking in the features that she came across. Her fingertips touched to his lips, curiosity getting the better of her as she felt the soft bow of his lower lip. She had never been up close to anyone of the male gender that she wasn't related to, and this was all new to her. Shaking her head, she stood up and walked over to the pool she had landed in and cupped her hands, picking up a handful of water. She walked back to the man and dumped the water over his face unceremoniously.

Saraline sat down beside him, hoping the water would help awaken him. She had no idea how to bury a body if he was dead. Damn her grandfather to Hel. She had a hammer to find, and soon. Otherwise it was lights out for herself, Asgard and the nine realms.
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I'm glad you liked it. That's fine by me, I'm probably gonna pass out mussels soon.
Thunder clapped as the sky darkened with the roiling mass of thick, black clouds. Saraline ducked as a tree branch snapped from a nearby Elm and narrowly missed her slender form. Asgard was falling. The Greek Pantheon, led by Zeus was making their way into the middle of their realm, destroying all that was in their path. Odin had assembled the main bulk of Asgard's Norse warriors at the main gate to the city, hoping to protect it's non magical residents. As a young woman, twenty in human years, she hadn't yet reached her majority, therefore her magical powers would be non-existent until bestowed upon her by her great grandfather.

A wail of sorrow echoed around the castle. Thor had fallen. Freya's grief hit her as tears welled in her eyes. It would do her no good now. She could grieve for her fallen family members later. The people around her were screaming, their sorrow, their fear, it all culminating in the masses that were making their way to the Bifrost. Everyone had the same idea as her, getting as far away from the chaos as possible. She navigated through the throng of people, before something grabbed her by the arm.

"Let me g-" she began, before she saw who it was.

"Shh, Sara, we need to go," Loki whispered as he pulled her away from the others.

Saraline nodded as she followed him, thankful a familiar face had found her before she had gotten lost. The two made their way to a lower level of the home she had grown up in with her grandfather and his brother. It was seen as strange that the two brothers shared an abode, but as Loki explained it to her; Thor was betrothed, and the only way to keep him out of trouble, was to keep him away from the castle. Not like it mattered anymore. Sitting her down on the plush furniture in the main receiving room, Loki paced back and forth while she eyed him nervously.

"So what's going on Grandpapa?" Saraline asked, fear in her voice.

"My father, that oaf Odin has decreed that I send you to Midgard." Loki stated with annoyance behind his words.

"But why?"

"You reach your majority and therefore your power within a couple months," he replied, sitting beside her. "By sending you to Midgard, the Greeks will have a tougher time finding you than if I sent you to one of the other nine realms. Hence why I took you from heading to the Bifrost. You must live, survive and find Mjolnir. Odin sent it to Midgard for protection since Thor can... No longer wield it. Your parents are gone, but we will all be there for you. I'll send what little help I can while we rain hell on those Greek pansies. They got the drop on your uncle, but it doesn't help they have a thunder wielder too. Oh well, you live, you learn. Good luck my granddaughter, may we meet again sooner rather than later."

Loki raised his hands, as magic started to spark and twist in the air. A wind picked up within the air, spinning around Saralind and lifting her upward. Before she could respond to Loki's words, her form disappeared into what appeared to be a well-like tunnel, being forced through with the heavy winds carrying her. She screamed, it lost to the fast paced air before a light shimmered around her. The tunnel disappeared, not so winding as she found herself deposited into a shallow pool of water.

"Son of a Frost Giant's bollocks!" she yelled.
Oki, I have this set up. Yay. We should probably make some character sheets as well to explain our characters and their quirks.
Sweet! Pm me and we can discuss ideas and get stuff going
PM sent, I really enjoy this idea.
Hey,

It's been a while since I've done any RPing in a large capacity. I'm extremely bored however lol. I'm looking for preferably male partners to potentially do some rps. I have some ideas:

1: Historical/time period related Romance: I tend to fit better with the Medieval/Renaissance or Victorian periods of time, though I'm not opposed to doing others.
2: Fantasy RP/Romance: They don't have to be one or the other, it could be a combination of any. I do have minor ideas, which might have to be expanded to a small group if the story fits.
3: Sci-Fi: I am not really well versed with this, however I am willing to give it a shot if the shoe fits so to speak.
4: Fandom: I am a HUGE fan of Sherrilyn Kenyon's works, and if I am a fan of the fandom suggested, I wouldn't be averse to giving a storyline a shot. I do NOT touch these fandoms with a ten foot pole, Twilight, Vampire Diaries, Naruto, Kuroshitsuji (Black Butler), and a few others that are drawing a blank. Shoot me an idea and I'll agree or not.

I had originally said that I have a lack of internet. Well, I just found out I can access RPGuild on my cellphone so we can continue the RPs whilst I am at my house.

Either leave a post here, or PM me, I'm ok with either.
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