XxLyraxX

Four kingdoms

Anvanya

18

She prefers to use her bow but she also uses throwing knifes and, on occasion, a sword.

Elf

Lady

Anvanya is a very gentle and kind individual. She puts everyone else's needs before her own and she will go out of her way to help people. She generally is very passive and keeps out of arguments though she will, at times, leap into one to try and calm everyone down; without any regards to her own safety. She hardly ever yells or raises her voice and in the midst of violence she tends to leap into the middle of it to try and calm everyone down.

Bravely Default: Crystal Symphony

So may my character be a vampire?

Bravely Default: Crystal Symphony

Ba'al? Forgive me, I've never played the game before or have even heard of this so I really don't know much ><

The Draconian's World.

what role do the humans play?

Bravely Default: Crystal Symphony

May I reserve the Water Vestal? And if I may ask, what kind of races are we allowed to have?

Four kingdoms

I would like to play the elf please. ^^

No Escape For Us (PRIVATE RP)

It hurt...

That was the only thing that registered to Layla as she struggled through the darkness pressing down on her. Why did it hurt? She couldn't remember...Tired and weak she finally gave up and stopped fighting, just floating through the nothingness. "You're so weak." A voice snarled from the blackness. It was faint but Layla could still hear all the rage and anger that the voice held. Who...? Who was that? It then clicked. Lilith..Yes, that was Lilith speaking to her but where was she? "Layla, you need to wake up right now!" "But...I'm so tired...tired..." "WAKE UP RIGHT NOW!!"

Layla jolted at Lilith's shriek, her eyes flying open. At first, the only thing she was and heard was a confusing jumble of sounds and colors but after a few moments her sight cleared and she was able to see that she was in a room. The smell of smoke filled the air and she coughed, turning her head and she burying it against something. It took her another few moments to realize that the thing she buried her face into seemed to be moving. She peeked up and blinked when the boy was before's face swam into view. Like the flick of a switch, the bright blue eyes were replaced with burning red ones as Lilith swiftly took control. "Put me down!" She hissed at him, eyes promising violence if he didn't comply. She attempted to struggle but her body refused to listen, feeling too content to move from the comfort of his arms. It just made the demon girl even more furious at her traitor body.

Heretic. Private RP

Aneira looked at the destruction around her with wide, blueish-grey eyes. She couldn't believe that one boy was responsible for all of this. I definitely think it's in my best interest not to make him mad. She thought wryly to herself as she made her way down the street, looking around as she walked. She really didn't want to go back home because when her parents found out about her wall, she would be blamed even before she got one word out to defend herself. Not that they would listen to me anyway. She thought bitterly, frowning to herself.

Madness Ensues- The Asylum

@ Caits
Read the rules please.

Karisma said
"We're all mad here, anyways."
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[center]Name:
Atticus Thatcher
Age:
18
Personality:
Atticus has never liked his name. His name implied a noble, manly, gentleman and that image was far from how Atticus behaves. Atticus is a quiet, withdrawn boy that lived his school days peacefully trying to get by. Although many would describe him as a plain, average joe, Atticus does have some redeeming qualities to him. He's a one track mind kind of guy; whenever he decides on something, he's willing to pull through till he makes it happen with a surprising stubbornness. Unfortunately, this barely happens since Atticus lacks any sort of motivation.
History:
Atticus grew up in a family of males only. His mother passed away when he was young, so he never really got to know her much. He has three older brothers who seem to be better at just about everything. While his dad is a simple, straightforward guy who tries to push his youngest son to acquire some sorts of ambitions in life. However, being completely overshadowed by his older brothers' achievements, anything Atticus accomplished was never enough. This caused Atticus to withdraw and keep to mostly to himself.
Greatest Fear:
Being burned alive, buried alive....almost anything that might possibly induce physical pain to him. He's a bit of a coward, ya see.
Other:
Prefers to be called Arty.

Very nice, Accepted. ^^

We Are Equal(Between XxLyraxX & Jasonhero)

Lila smiled at Jason, nuzzling him. "I had great help." She said with a giggle.