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Thread: A Viking's Tale (Charon & ScarletAngel)

She watched as her handmaidens and the serving boy were taken away. It was to be expected she supposed, after all they were technically prisoners same as she was. However if that was the case why had he not sent her with them? It made her uneasy but it didn't not show on her rather calm face. Instead she adjusted the shawl on her shoulders and began to head up the stairs. My name is Aingeal, Jarl. she said in a soft voice. It went without saying she knew what he meant when he mentioned her still alive. Her father probably hoped to fool him into thinking she died to avoid a manhunt. He'd always been clever like that, too bad he didn't count on his daughter's common sense and lack of fear when facing the large man. For some reason she seemed confident that he would not try to force himself on her, at least for the moment. Keeping her head facing forewords she led him towards the great hall where the smell of cooked meat became quite obvious. It was loud too so much so she started for a moment. Never in her life had such noise come from that room, loud booming laughter and obnoxious singing. It seemed the Jarl's men had already had a bit too much to drink. When she entered the servant's froze at the sight of her, most expected her to run like her father ordered, they should have known better. Aingeal smiled at them. It's okay. she said her voice ringing loud and clear despite the noise. I came willingly. her servants bowed and continued the task of tending to the vikings as though they'd always been here. It was obvious each one feared for her knowing the reputation of these people. However they also new their Lady was of stronger will then most if anyone could resist she could.
Thread: A Viking's Tale (Charon & ScarletAngel)

Lady Aingeal. He spoke her name, the Gaelic accented on his tongue. It wasn't his first, or second language for that matter, but he spoke it well enough. She moved with grace and the Jarl was impressed by how composed she was considering the circumstances. Well bred and beautiful as well, he thought as he wondered how dutiful she would be for her new Jarl. Escorting her into the Great Hall he was pleased to see most of his men gathered and feasting. Many were drunk on the contents of Earl St. Rose's cellar- all the better since it kept them from the village beyond the wall. He trusted his men to follow his orders, but drink clouded their judgement and given his oath, he prefered them close at hand. They made their way to the long table where a large empty chair sat at an end. The Earl's chair. Orm approached and spoke gruffly in Danish to the housekarl sitting in the chair to it's left. The man immediately took his trencher and horn and found an empty seat farther down. He sat in the Earl's chair and motioned for Lady Aingeal to sit beside him. Food was brought, thick slices of roasted pork and joints of fowl with steaming vegetables as well as tankards of ale and wine were served, but Orm had little appetite. Please, eat if you'd like. He offered with a dissmissive wave. The sooner he dealt with the matters at hand the better in his opinion. And then some sleep. Your father will be buried in the morning and one of your priests may say his words should it please you. The old gardener led my men to your family plots and a hole is being prepared. Pyres were already being constructed in the courtyard for the few raiders of his own who had died in the melee. He spoke matter of factly to Aingeal. These lands are bountiful, lush and fertile and I claim them for my own. I expect everyone, lowborn and noble to swear fealty and accept me as their new lord and master. Should they, then these lands will continue to prosper, crofters and craftsmen alike will continue as they always have. But should anyone refuse, or think to raise arms against me or my men, I will put the whole of it to the torch and blade- taking what we want and leaving the rest in ruin. At that point he took up a tankard and drew a long swallow of the dark ale inside. Putting the mug down he again faced the Lady considering her. So Lady Aingeal, now comes the time for your decision. Will you bend a knee, kiss my hand and swear your loyalty thus setting the example for all your people? He stood as he finished and offered his hand.
Thread: The lusty summer months (male searching for females)

Wow! Thanks to everyone who PMed in. I got more requests than expected, and I'm working out the details of some rps with people so right now I'm not looking for anymore thread rps at this time, sorry! I am still up for quick and dirty messenger play, so long as I can find partners who don't mind my busy schedule. Again, thanks!
Thread: Marvel Teen Avengers: Stormvalley High Character Thread

Student Name Avenger Name Apparent Age Civilian Appearance please include a short text on your characters typical appearance may include a single 200x150 sized image using coding above to floatleft or floatright depending on your own preference Please do not center large images Avenger Appearance If you have multiple costumes or altered appearances include that here with either spoilered photos or a textual descriptor may include a single image using coding above to floatleft or floatright depending on your own preference Please do not center large images Marvel Character HistorySignificant Events Personality Powers Fears and Weaknesses Desires and Aversions
Thread: Marvel Teen Avengers: Stormvalley High Character Thread

Student Name Matthew McKinley Avenger Name Magi Apparent Age 16 Civilian Appearance Usually seen wearing long sleeved shirts and faded jeans Avenger Appearance He wears three layers of clothing, which consists of a white shirt with a red bow-tie attached, over which there is a yellow vest, which is finally topped by a black blazer and a Black Top Hat. Marvel Character None HistorySignificant Events TBR IC Personality Magi is usually very introverted, choosing to keep himself indoors and away from people. However, he is still very energetic and fun loving, and he uses his powers to show that sometimes. Powers He is capable of accessing powerful magical abilities, such as knocking out an unsuspecting Wotan with just a single blast of magic and deflecting multiple magical attacks, at once. When he speaks backwards, he can perform any number of magical feats. Fears and Weaknesses Concentration When saying a magic spell, Magi must concentrate fully in order to say and perform it correctly or else the spell simply won't work. Sometimes making small errors will interfere with the performance. Energy Magi claims that all magic requires energy, which usually comes from within. This limitation prevents him from doing the impossible. Desires and Aversions He desires to be a great hero, although he doesn't want to get a big head about it.
Thread: Marvel Teen Avengers: Stormvalley High Character Thread

Student NameHayden Jones Avenger NameSuper girl Apparent Age15 Civilian Appearance A red and white tshirt that has a black s on it to stand for super girl with blue jeans and black and white sneakers. may include a single 200x150 sized image using coding above to floatleft or floatright depending on your own preference Please do not center large images Avenger Appearance may include a single image using coding above to floatleft or floatright depending on your own preference Please do not center large images Marvel Character Super man HistorySignificant EventsShe was born on a far off planet named Krypton. Her parents raised her up to fight the forces of evil and when she became the right age they sent her to Stormvalley High . She used to fight along side her dad super man. Her mom was a reporter but later became a stay at home mom. PersonalityCocky she also loves to fight and well flirt with anyone does not matter the gender. Powers She has laser beams from her eyes and is stronger then the normal human and can fly and has tough skin like superman. Seems to heal faster too. Fears and WeaknessesKryptennite for it can kill and makes her really weak. Desires and AversionsShe just wants to live her life and keep others safe and find that special someone who will be able to understand her and understand her need to try to be a normal person.
Thread: Marvel Teen Avengers: Stormvalley High Character Thread

Ok you two I'm not accepting these profiles, not because they aren't done right, but because they both are baisically DC characters retrofitted for this. Wildkat wrong universe, Supergirl and Superman are from DC not Marvel so either pic a Marvel character to play as or make your current character much more original. Lunar I see your character as Zachary Zatara just with a different name. Now I could be wrong but the character description and his powers especially the talking backwards for spells just make me believe it's Zachary Zatara, so if you can make it a little more original that would be great.
Thread: Of Mind And Matter (The Vince Experience x Don't_Judge_Me)

Professor Martin O' Reilly was from an Irish family, though you'd never have guessed by his appearance, apart from the thick, dark hair tangled upon his head in a mess of curls. In summers like this it was a curse, absorbing heat with more efficiency than a solar panel. Still, he had been spared his Father's skin, which was white as milk and prone to burning in even the mildest of summers. His Mother's genes had saved him the same fate, granting him the chance to tan in weather as wonderfully warm as it was today. Having just moved from further up North, Martin was enjoying the heat of the day more than most people around him and he decided there was too strong an argument for staying outside rather than returning home to finish unpacking his belongings, so he strolled along while eyeing up a rather unique-looking coffeeshop. It was clearly not a franchise and was located on a secluded, but sunny, corner looking over the square. If ever he had seen a place so perfect for watching the world go by he could not recall it. And so ten minutes later, instead of sticking with the plan he had set for the day, Martin O' Reilly found himself sipping a cappuccino on the patio and gazing out at the people who passed by, hazel eyes half-closed behind designer sunglasses. The heat truly was draining and he found himself a little more slumped than he would usually be. Martin's posture was excellent, his Mother had made sure of that when he was young, so even while slouching in his chair his back was straight. He wore a red and white checked shirt with short sleeves, halfway unbuttoned to reveal a fair body. No major muscle and no six pack he was a teacher not a bodybuilder he always told himself but he looked after himself and the presence of slight definition around his abs and arms in particular was testament to this. Looking around, he thought he would like it here. A fresh job, a fresh start, a fresh life, it couldn't be done in a better place. Perhaps that was the heat of the day talking, perhaps this was just a nice place. Either way he didn't care. The day was his. He pushed his glasses up on to his head to avoid a tanline forming around his eyes. A genuine and honest person, for the most part, Martin was the first to admit he was a tad more vain than perhaps he should be allowed. He wasn't a bad looking guy, some would say he was very attractive while others called him plain, but he wasn't getting any younger and the fascination with appearance had begun the day he had found his first grey hair. Yes, maybe he was a little insecure. Maybe he spent a little too long in front of the mirror each morning and just maybe he'd considered dying his hair to avoid those evenings alone searching for more strands of white against the deep brown. But one thing was for certain, Martin O' Reilly had lost none of his youthful vitality over the years.
Thread: Of Mind And Matter (The Vince Experience x Don't_Judge_Me)

The coffeeshop was understandably busy. No one wanted to stay indoors on a day like this, but Martin had still managed to find a table to himself. He was surrounded by groups of laughing friends, couples enjoying quality time together and of course those like him Just people on their own who were basking in the sun. The air was alive with constant chatter but he paid no mind to it, eyes remaining fixed dead ahead on the steady stream of people passing by. It was relaxing to watch others and forget your own troubles, especially when nobody was in a hurry, so Martin shifted in his seat to get more comfortable and let the hint of a smile play about his lips as he remembered once more that he really should be stuck in his new apartment bored out of his mind. Over the next few minutes Martin lost focus on what was happening around him and so it took a few seconds for him to realise someone was waving at him. He raised a hand, hesitantly returning the greeting, instantly recalling that he had yet to meet anybody in this town and thinking he was probably wrong about being the intended recipient. But he was surprised, very much so, when the girl walked over and asked to sit with him. There were other tables with vacant spaces, even one between herself and his own, but the throngs of people perhaps made it difficult to see. He replied before thinking any further into it, while drinking in the image of the stranger as he had the scene before him a moment ago. Of course, of course, he replied, moving to his feet. Allow me. He pulled out a chair for her with one hand while his other placed his half-full cup Philosophically, he was definitely feeling it could be a half-full kind of day back on the table, being so distracted by this newcomer that he almost spilled it in the process. As he sat back down he noticed a few things about this girl. First, she was a little younger than he had first thought, yet he was still unsure of an exact age. It was difficult to tell with some people but it rarely mattered to him a huge amount. His last girlfriend had been twenty, making her eleven years his junior, and there had been no real problems arising as a direct result of that. Second, she was as fair-skinned as his Father's side of the family, but clearly from a different part of the world. And third, the stark contrast of her white skin, dashed with pink in the cheeks, and the shimmering hair in the sun was spellbinding up close. The stranger's hair came to a rest below her chin but her blindingly white skin remained on show below. Bare neck, shoulders and a hint of cleavage were on display, all glowing with such perfect, pale skin. She was almost glowing. And he was staring. He snapped his eyes up to her own instantly, feeling slightly warmer in the face than he had a moment before. I'm sorry, he said. I didn't mean to stare. It's just... He had to think of something other than the truth. Well, that's a very nice dress. Not his best opening line but it was a little better than saying he had begun examining her figure.
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Caught M for F Still looking for a partner for this RP. Any feedback on the roles at all? Constructive critisism is greatly welcomed
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Caught M for F I would be interested in playing as Rachel
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Caught M for F BUMP!! I would love to reignite this, as I have never played this all the way out
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Caught M for F Still looking for a lady to roleplay with on this!!
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Kinky teen neighbour MxF Updated description, major craving!
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

RE Kinky teen neighbour MxF bump!
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

bump for the re-launch! want to give this another go!
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

MAJOR CRAVING -BUMP!
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

BUMP for a major craving
Thread: distracted at party (MxF)

If there are any females out there that can make this work, please contact me
Thread: conversation!

So im just looking for a few people to converse over aim about...well anything! i would say other IM but i dont have any unless you tell me ahead of time than ill get it! but really i just ned some nice people,to share stories with and talk about life!
Thread: conversation!

points to sticky thread titled something like 'BMR Chit Chat' locking
Thread: Alien Landing

ouh! he's a cutie! the woman whimpered as he advanced on her, trying to cringe and crawl away, gasping in pain and fear as he picked her up, whimpering a he took her to his house, starting to calm down, the pod she had arrived in burnt to nothing, only flakes and ash remained as she rested her head against his shoulder. as far as one could see, she only had a few cuts and bruises, her fur a dark, sickly shade of blue and black where her bruises where, as if her fur itself was a living extension of her skin. she winced as he laid her on the couch and panted softly as she closed her eyes. Many thanks... she muttered weakly, her eyes fluttering open and closed as she tried to stay awake. do you have... medical.. kit? she managed to ask, panting at him. she was a warrior, or had once been. she knew how to take care for her own wounds. she only needed the items to do so. she swallowed thickly and blinked at him. water please too? she asked hopefully. she was so very thirsty, but some planets water was a luxury, so she could only hope that he had some. as soon as he brought back the first aid kit... providing he even had one, and a glass of water she drained the glass, and set about fixing up her own wounds., she cleaned the long cuts with alcohol, and even asked for a needle and thread, mimicking the sewing motions because she didn't know the words for them. she stitched a long cut across her belly, panting hard once she'd finished, and started bandaging herself. an amazingly tough creature, even a Military man wouldn't have been able to stitch himself up without making noises of pain or having to stop every once and a while. a remarkably strong creature, she finally had all of her cuts bandaged and taken care of. she sagged into the couch panting hard, clearly in pain but she had not taken any of the pain killers, she didn't know what they where. on top of that there was no way to know how human painkillers would react with her Alien genetics. i am Tuth'Alma. she whispered blinking at him. Daughter of Rione'Tuth High Lord of Ithrea. she whispered touching her hand to her forehead and bowing lightly to him. i thank you. she muttered swallowing thickly. i need to sleep now. she admitted softly smiling at him before leaning up and gently kissing him, her lips so soft against his before she settled onto the couch, closed her eyes and went to sleep, and nothing he did would wake her, if he even tried. not that she would sleep for long, four hours of sleep and she was awake, blinking sluggishly as she rubbed her eyes slowly, carefully sitting up, holding her ribs as she panted, closing her eyes as she tried to collect her breath. ... at least i have no broken bones...
Thread: Alien Landing

Of course I couldn't.... Quinn smiled lightly as she pronounced his name....then called his name strange..well...he could certainly say the same for her. He had at least introduced himself in a rather less complicated way at the very least. Still, he was both glad and relieved that she was alright. It seemed that whatever she was had a very strong healing ability if all she needed now was a few days rest. Any human with those kinds of injuries would likely be in hospital for weeks, and certainly wouldn't have been able to patch themselves up like that. Hm? Worried? Quinn wasn't quite sure why she would be worried...not at first anyway. But then as she explained where she had leanred about humans....TV and the Internet....and it seemed she had difficulty distinguishing between TV fiction and reality....perhaps they didn't have TV wherever she was from. Ah...well....don't believe most of what you see on TV. Most of it is fictional....just people acting. Most of the stuff on TV doesn't really happen. As for the internet...well...anything you learn on the internet you should always be skeptical of....anyone can put anything on the internet so it's hard to tell what's true and what isn't... He chuckled slightly. Still....he wished it was totally true. Sadly humans weren't exactly saints....there were still plenty of bad people out there...capable of things just as bad as, if not worse than, anything that was shown on TV. Still....I guess....you are lucky it was me who found you....I guess a lot of people might have attacked you...or turned you in to the military.... It was no use trying to lie....she would find out the truth about humans sooner or later, so lieing to her would only give her a reason to mistrust him. Three years though...? Just...up there...watching? Um...do you mind if I ask why...? She certainly didn't look like a scientist...she looked more like some kind of warrior, like the beginnings of some invading army...though she certainly didn't act like one. Though....well if you have any questions I'll be happy to answer them He smiled lightly to her. If I can help you learn more about us and maybe help our people become friends then...well...I'd really like that He nodded, then held his hand out, momentarily forgetting that she might not know he was offering to shake her hand.