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Thread: We'll both have to learn things along the way [Skylias & Las_True_Romantic]

He couldnt help but smile when Skye told him that he was just what she was looking for. Anthony looked surprised at her admittance to picking him, and he blushed at her mention of cooperation. W-wellI He started and gulped a bit. I-I had toI was afraid that Mr. Simms or you would punish me Anthony admitted. His eyes cast down toward the book, a little ashamed to admit such a intimate detail of his inner thoughts and hidden feelings. But there was something about Skye that made him feel comfortable enough to tell her. B-but then you were so kind to me that I felt like...I wanted to be nice in return. He explained, his cheeks getting redder and redder. He looked up as she spoke again, and was about to say something until her head rested on his shoulder. He nodded, a shy and bashful smile on his lips as he looked into Skyes eyes for a moment. Then he continued to read. When Skye rested her head on his shoulder, she could feel his whole body relax under it, as if them sitting so close and not touching had made him tense. He paid no attention to the words he was reading, though he read them just as eloquently as before. Anthonys mind was on the warm spot on his shoulder, where his Mistresss cheek rested. Once in a while his eyes would wander, just for a moment, to glance at her. His stomach began to feel odd but not in a bad way, the way she looked, so peaceful, so beautiful, how could he not trust such a sweet woman.
Thread: In Search Of Perfection (Tokanii's Roleplay Search)

Well. Here I am in hopes of writing a successful concept to add to this. Well, conceptminor plot idea. The concept revolves around something I had read in a series of books called The Night Angels Trilogy. Mainly the idea of the Ka'Kari. I was hoping to find someone willing to roleplay this idea with me. The Ka'Kari, or well Black Ka'Kari to be more precise is an item that grants immortality in a sense. It does not necessarily make you unable to die, but revives you upon death at a price though. When you are revived, someone who either loves you, or someone that you love is taken in your place. It also prevents you from aging. The concept or plot idea, whatever you want to call it, will be based around my character an Assassin who has this Black Ka'Kari and has been around for about two hundred years or so because of it. Obviously, he will have grown bitter over the years of seeing all of these loved ones die. There will be flashbacks to his childhood, explaining things about his life and the life of a girl whom possesses the White Ka'Kari. The White Ka'Kari to my knowledge grants the power of immense beauty. I believe it also grants the user immortality in the sense that they do not age. The user of the White Ka'Kari will be someone from my characters childhood growing up, or even his training to become an Assassin, or both. Perhaps this girl was a childhood friend who became apprenticed to a different Assassin? That matter is up in the air so any idea can probably work. I am not entirely sure how all of this could work out in a successful plot for a Roleplay but if there is anyone willing to give it a try please PM me. I will gladly talk about it. Oh and one quick little edit. Using the Magics that are included in this book, the characters could easily alter their appearance slightly is using the enhanced power of the Ka'Kari. So they wouldn't look exactly the same as when they were younger.
Thread: Closed

It was peaceful. Listening to the sound of the city on a warm summer night like this. The buzz of the people below, the low hum of the cars, the light beat of the music flowing through out the city. It was all so relaxing. And as much as Vendetta would have loved to rest on top of the business building and take everything in that simply wasn't an option, there was work to be done, even if she didn't want to be the one to do any it. I hate doing rounds...They really are the most boring thing ever. At least the scenery isn't to bad... Sighing the raven haired woman would move away from the edge of the building, stretching out and letting out a small yawn. Why exactly was she doing rounds on top of a building at about eleven pm on a Saturday night? It was part of the job. The entire 'super hero' thing. Or well...no, the girl couldn't even call herself a super hero, barely even a hero, no one else did either. Why? Well, that was simple. She liked to kill people far to much to be considered a 'good guy'. Now it wasn't as if she went around killing people for the hell of it, oh no, only bad guys, villains, and others who thought they were above the law or who she thought deserved to meet their end. It wasn't exactly legal no, but hell, like she cared. Nothing is even happening! The girl would yell out to herself, shaking her head as she walked to the other edge of the building, looking at the opposite side of the previous street. The only real reason she had picked this area for the night was because lately the crime rate had gone up. Robberies, murders, rapes, the whole nine yards, but no one was quite sure why. The police assumed local gangs others suggested other heroes getting a 'sick kick' with their powers. What did she believe? Well, certainly not that second option. No hero was that sick, not even her. The murder thing yes, but only with criminals, who ever was behind this didn't seem to have any standards what so ever. But not that it mattered, who ever it was, if they bothered to show up tonight she would be sure to interrupt any plans they had. Permanently. Vendetta would take a seat at the buildings edge, legs hanging over the side freely. It wasn't as if she cared about falling, she could fly after all. She would be using said ability to go to the next crime hot spot in about an hour or two, but until then she was stuck here, watching for something, anything suspicious to happen on the streets down below. Yeah...she didn't really see that happening, but it was better to be safe then sorry. If not for the fact she believed in that she would have left hours ago.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Anyone find people who use such methods of personality on their accounts make it easier to talk to them? I don't know about the majority, but I always seem more interested in role-playing and general discussion with people who sport some kind of imagery, whether it be silly, thoughtful, or a simple piece of art. If not, please indulge me with your reasoning. Mere opinions only, no need for factual evidence or a discussion on some report.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I find it important even if its a simple icon. It shows that you are wanting to be in the forum community, someone that doesn't get one within a few days of being active to me it says I don't care if i'm here or not.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I would have to disagree a bit with you there OnScreenTyper, I took a very long while before I found the right display picture for myself, until that moment I kept it blank. But I will also say that it does give people a bit of an idea on who they are dealing with when it comes to the display picture. I have a few without pictures that still do quite well even if they aren't very active. But I do find it easier to talk with people who have a picture seeing as it helps me find out if I can use humor, irony or anything that might seem weird.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

But if someone has 500 posts and still no avatar it feels wierd and i would be reserved on rping with them. Unless they had an attractive thread or a good game history. I'd say once you get past 20 posts you should have one.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Fuckin' avatars, man. How do they work?
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Heh!! Well, I prefer using pics of myself for my avatars. The way I see it, the best representation of me is indeed me. So.... there you have it. For good or for bad. XD Ohh... and I will add that I typically do not go by avatar when it comes to choosing who I'll RP with. I look at the person I'm dealing with and how they handle themselves when they interact with me. You come off as immature or as some other trait I deem a negative, more than likely I'll either let you down nicely or distance myself in some way. Of course, sometimes distancing just happens for no reason. But that's beside the point. Mainly, I go by how you carry yourself and what I see when I check over your writing history, etc etc.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Yeah, I don't see how a silly picture has any impact on my ability to write a character or come up with a plotline. I keep no avatar well, except for Hahvy'a butt that one time and a minimal sig for aesthetic reasons. Doesn't matter one whit to my ability to RP. Or my ability to post, clearly.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I like my little individuality blip.
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i just uses my avatarsig for fun stuff o 3o
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Always nice to have a pic to show. I think something real nice are photos from a real photo shooting. It is a pretty nice idea as a birthday present for friends as well and it doesn't need to be expensive in order to be good.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Mr Master said Yeah, I don't see how a silly picture has any impact on my ability to write a character or come up with a plotline. I keep no avatar well, except for Hahvy'a butt that one time and a minimal sig for aesthetic reasons. Doesn't matter one whit to my ability to RP. Or my ability to post, clearly. Click to expand... This. I
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Mr Master said Fuckin' avatars, man. How do they work? Click to expand... If you were making fun of ICP, this made my day 'D
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... I think pictures are purdy. o3o
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

An avatar is definitely not the best way to tell how well a person can RP, but it certainly does make it easier to strike up a conversation. It gives you a little insight as to what they like, and something to start the conversation with.
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It makes people easier to remember, sometimes.
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It represents a part of you I think. Mine's just my favorite by that artist, so I like seeing it when I come here.
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H a r r i e t said Mr Master said Fuckin' avatars, man. How do they work? Click to expand... If you were making fun of ICP, this made my day 'D Click to expand... I was! I was just thinking about magnets, and lo and behold...
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

Lordy. Well for me Avatars are for recognizability. I'm the trippy one for Butterflies for everything. It makes it easier for me to remember
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I find I often don't bother to read names when I recognize an avatar. That's about all it does for me.
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I think if someone takes an avatar seriously, and they put some minimal effort into it it helps people pick them up. If they have something obviously silly or seductive, it also is a plus for some attention. I think at most it allows someone to attach a mental persona to someone if that makes any sort of sense.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I appreciate all the input. I by no means am comparing one's skill to a simple choice. I simply find it is more comfortable to strike the initial notions of conversation and role-play with one who has thrown a little bit of their personality into the ring without saying anything. I suppose it makes me feel less like I'm talking to a robot and more of a human being.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I think a user who has a unique avatar as well as a signature although they don't really have to have a signature just a avatar. It personally makes them seem more like of a real user and not a fake. Also someone who apparently cares about being here on the site and part of the community.
Thread: In regards to display pictures~

I put effort into my avatars, I draw them by hand. I just switch them as the mood takes me. It's a way to show an insight into me without actually putting my face up there.
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I like to use images of myselfduh, Ville Fucking Valo. And ones that make Takoda happy. I do try to keep it holiday related if needed though.
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I think avatars help me quite a bit. I tend to avoid the people who have animu pictures. Which to me is an anime picture that could really only be described as 'sanitized'. I have learned that I don't really tend to like the types of people who use those pictures. So I just avoid them.
Thread: The Allure of the Uniform

The sounds of busy footsteps could be heard through the halls as the staff moved back and forth in a frenzy trying to get everything ready for the banquet that would be taking place at the end of the week. The kitchen was busy preparing all sorts of delicious smelling food while the maids were cleaning all the rooms in the large castle in preparation for the guests that would be arriving shortly. Apparently some very high class nobles would be arriving from Cadia as well as the royal family in celebration for the new alliance that had been formed recently. The whole kingdom of Erilin was abuzz with the news of a new ally and its people. Cadia was a kingdom that seemed so driven and militaristic which was such a stark contrast to their own whimsical nation. Yes it seemed as if everyone in the nation was excited about this banquet. Well...almost everyone that is. A heavy sigh could be heard from the balcony as a young woman leaned over the railings to take in the sight of the people moving below her. Soft chestnut hair hung in loose curls as it spilled over the side of the railing like Rapunzel who was waiting for a prince. Pink lips were pursed in a pout as dark blue eyes watched everything with a mixture of annoyance and boredom. It seemed as if everyone was so busy with this stupid party that they didn't have any time to spend their attention on a very particular someone. Princess Mina was the sole daughter of the King Tommin and as such was the apple of his eye. The king would give his daughter everything her heart desired and decreed that whatever wish she had would be fulfilled on the spot. This had been cute when she was younger and all she wanted were toys and flowers but as she grew older things got a bit more difficult. The king might have had the best intentions at heart but his constant spoiling of the girl had turned her into a veritable brat. Mina was used to always getting what she wanted and if someone refused to give it to her then she'd just throw a world class tantrum until she got it. The princess was a young woman now at nineteen years of age and some in the court were worried that her demeanor would scare off potential suitors. Not to mention the rumors that the dear girl had been with just about every man in the castle. Ha! That was the one rumor that amused her more then anything else. The girl was by no means an innocent virgin but she definitely had standards and wouldn't waste her energy on anyone who was less then perfect in her eyes. This alliance might be taking away from her attention but it did give the girl a chance to check out some of the guards that Cadia had sent over. Besides, she had grown tired of the Duke who had been her last play thing and needed something else to keep her mind occupied. Pushing herself off the railing she dusted off the dark blue dress she was wearing before making her way down the main stairway and out into the corridor. Now all that was left do was find something to keep herself busy for the time being while she waited for the preparations to be over and done with already.
Thread: The Allure of the Uniform

The men of Cadia had no formal way of greeting foreign nations, aside from lunging a sword into their throats. Cadia's nobles were seasoned veterans, and their only demand of others was respect with a brief salute. Frank was usually the one for such tasks, but he was a warrior of the old ways. Back then, Cadia didn't need allies, it only needed enemies. That however wasn't the case now. Cadia needed to portray more class, more sophistication among it's neighboring countries. Ivan would fill that role for the time being. He wasn't like Frank, he didn't pick fights, the fights picked him. The princess was rather easy to spot, for various reasons. Instead of looking for war medals, he merely looked for the most extravagant looking person around. Not to mention that body, which Ivan would admit captivated him slightly. Cadian soldiers were only men, as women had more homely roles. That meant in war, most men wouldn't see a female for months, maybe even a years depending on the campaign. Ivan was fresh from the southern front, it'd had been ten months since he had last saw a woman. Especially one like this. The pleasure is mine, princess. He retorted with a calm and respectful tone, grasping her hand only briefly to kiss upon her wrist, briefly in-taking the gaze of her cleavage. Yes, he actually took an hour or two before arrival to practice how he'd address Erilin nobility. It was quite foreign to him, but he seemed quite adept at this role. My name is Corporal Ivan Wolfgang VULF-gun, representative of the 3rd Jungle Fighter's Battalion, he stated as seemed barely phased by her appearance. It took quite a bit to resist the urge to look over her more, but he kept his wits about him. First impression was everything. My comrades are some of the finest soldiers you will see from Cadia, and will provide you and your family and the inhabitants of this castle the best protection only countered by invincibility. He admitted with soft smile. He and his fellow soldiers were quite hardened from their fighting with the orcs, they had been dealing with unorthodox tactics from day one. That made them the perfect unit to protect the Erillin royalty from assassins and the sort. I will need to see the various exits and entrances to the castle, obvious and obscure, you wouldn't mind a small tour would you? He'd inquire, raising a brow.
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

Ill pm ya, you sound interesting
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

Made a few adjustments BUMP!
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

I'mmmmm bacccckkk!!!.. after a few months of hiding out.. i am back and all the above still applies.
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

bump -- yes .. yes I have been having BAD luck finding RP... but.. try try try again...
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

Her i am interested. pm me what ideas you have i have some of my own if you want to hear them.
Thread: Seeking Detail/Plot/Fun/Etc  -- FxM

updated a few things...
Thread: Wanting a RP MxF

I found what I'm looking for but if you still want to rp with me just pm me for I do not want too many I can't handle . I got a few people asking me to RP from this so when I'm done with that I might RP with you.
Thread: The Grey House  Silvermyst & Flassche

Day 1. A loud slamming noise was heard in the house as Nathan disarmed his alarm on the night stand. He moved the covers of his bed and slowly got up to his feet. He yawned while rubbing his eyes. It was a Monday morning, Nathan hated those mornings. He walked towards the large mirror in front of the door as he examined himself. At age 35 Nathan was a fine specimen. He always hated imperfections about him, about anything. He noticed a written note on the mirror as he grabbed it. Hey hun, Gone to work. Made lunch for you and Cate. Be back in a few hours. Love you Nathan grinned as he threw the paper in the bin. He pulled on a robe and let is hang on his shoulders loosely, not even bothering to tie it. He and Elie had a unusual relationship From birth Elie grew up with her dads habits and his unusual life style. When Nathan got towards his daughters door and opened it gently, he peeked inside. He noticed his daughter was already up and getting dressed. Hey Elie He said, moving over towards her. He kissed her on the forehead whole pulling himself close to her. I Heard mom making lunch for us, arent we spoiled He laughed gently as he padded her hair. He was not surprised to see his daughter not paying attention to his half-dressed form. The young girl was much like himself, smart handsome, even gifted with his own warm smile. Yet the one thing that defined her to her core was her innocence. She trusted her father without a doubt. He had proven to her to be an intelligent teacher, a righteous man when dealing punishment and a loving father. Over the last few years his relation with his daughter had changed dramatically. She was becoming more and more mature over the years. She was curious about the mal anatomy and expressed her love and affection to her father in a physical way. What used to be simple hugs here and there, were now lingering embraces. A simple peck on the cheeks was now a lingering kiss on the mouth. It was all purely innocent to the young girl, it was a way to express her gratitude to her father. He of course was the cause of this. It had started simple as a peck on the lips. Nathan watched as his daughter got dressed. As he had raised her, he had taught her that a bond between a father and a daughter was special. If Nathan would accidentally interrupt his daughter midway her undressing she would not mind. So are you ready for your studies today, or are you going to wimp out again like yesterday He pinched her sides playfully as he noticed her expression. Nathan was a bit preoccupied with his thoughts as he remembered yesterday. It had marked the thirtheenth time where they had bathed together. It was becoming a habit now. To Elie it was fun, as she got to spend more time with Nathan.