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Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

I am interested too, even if from the same perspective as you... So, if you want a female partner in the MMORPG, send me a Pm. Also, all DM-s feel free to start a separate one with me
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Bumpan! I'm mostly looking to play a solo game, with one DM, though.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

iridium248 said Bumpan! I'm mostly looking to play a solo game, with one DM, though. Click to expand... Okay then let's do ti with me! I may play multiple characters sometimes if you want.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Definitely interested if you still are..
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Moving slightly away from the MMORPG format, I'd love to play any one of several fighting game girls...Including the girl in my avatar. I'd love to run her through a Ninja Gaiden -esque gauntlet, complete with horny monsters and ridiculous costumes. Or a Streets of Rage inspired game, with a foursome of lovely ladies in the place of the muscle-bound fighters you could play as.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

What plot did you have in mind?
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

I'd love to do the MMO RP with you
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Quick bump, still looking.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Im veeeery interested. Is it a group rp?
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Message sent
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Bumpan!
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

I'm definitely interested PM whenever your looking.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Hey, I just wanted to let you know that I would be very interested in doing an erotic version of streets of rage with you, if you're still looking for one of those. Just send me a PM if you're still interested. I should warn you, it's been a few months, to a year since I've last roleplayed so it might take me a few posts to get back into it with full on literacy.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Quick bump. A Ninja Gaiden -ish game, or a side-scrolling fighter, might be fun too.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

More than interested. Count me in!
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Here and willing to DM for you.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

Bumpan.
Thread: Trapped in a MMORPG! (F looking for M DM!)

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Thread: Don't Pull At Loose Threads, Things Might Unravel...

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Hey, I'm interested in just about everything you are looking for, was there anything specific you were in the mood to rp now?
Thread: Death within Love

Sienna Sienna Schyler looked around her, eyes taking in the sights that were no longer the familiar sights of district 12, or the woods around it. But this was the capital, straded with a man she didn't know, and a drunk that didn't seem intending to sober up enough to help either of them. Peeta Mellark was two years older then her at 17, but the space o two years might have as well been a lifetime. Last year, she had seen him live through the games...in fact, everyone here had won a victory in the most vicious game known to man, the hunger games. But her. Everyone but her had killed. Sienna trembled a little swallowing hard as she looked at Cinna, her stylist, before looking down at the slightly flickering dress she was wearing. She wondered if it had been originally made for the original girl on fire, Katniss, or if Cinna just wanted to keep the theme of fire going. With her lightly tanned skin, she looked like candlelight, flickering, threatening to wink out. Stepping into the chariot she swallowed hard as she kept her eyes forward, refusing to look around her, look for help in a capital she knew no one was there to help. There were victors here, and she was just someone to push aside in their rush to the top. Barely reacting to Peeta stepping up next to her, she focused on watching the victor's get ready for the tribute march through the city circle, and hoped that death would find her quickly. jace Jace Masons frowned a little as he surveyed the crowd around him, of all the hunger games that he despised watching, he thought he was going to despise participating in this one the most. After all, everyone in this arena had proven that they were willing to kill to save their own lives, and had killed bloodily and frequently. And trained others to do so. Yes, for the crowd who loved their victors, and more then willing to send them back, it was going to be a show that only came once in a lifetime. Shaking his head to clear it from the morbid thoughts he let a small, wicked smirk curl his lips. He might have ended his own game in a accidently gutting, but since then,he'd sat through 6 games, and learned quickly that once you stripped away everything, everyone was willing to kill.Even him. Every year, he sent his champion into the arena, and this year, once again it was going to be him. Blinking in the lights of cameras and streetlights as his chariot started into the city circle, he forced himself to not wave or respond to the cheers. He would not give these bastards the pleasure of seeing him tremble and desperate, even if he was.He was young, he was deseperate to survive but he wouldn't do it. At least not play for the cameras, because he wanted to keep part of himself, for himself. Looking briefly down at the form fitting scuba suit he was wearing, the dark green material highlighting the toned body under it, more then he hid it. Looking around, he knew that there was no such thing as standing out, not with everyone waiting for their favorite to die in a gladiator's arena.
Thread: Death within Love

Scarlet clenched her jaw and looked straight ahead, trying hard not to let the glares in her direction get to her. She knew she was a target the ideal tribute to kill. She was threat, a person whom everyone knew could win if they did not get rid of her. With the highest kill count in history, she was a villian. People hated her, and the Capitol loved her for the drama she created. However, while she was from District One, she was not a born killer. Her parents maybe have trained her in the art of knives from an early age, hoping she would win the games one day. And she did, but because it was her choice. She was forced into this in more ways that one, and now she was the most hated person in the arena... Scarlet was dressed in a dress made of diamonds, complete with an elaborate diamond crown. The neckline of her dress was so low, it showed her naval, making her feel exposed. She swallowed nervously, trying to appear as if she was unfazed by the situation. Her chin was held high, and her hands gripped the hand of the chariot so tight that her knuckles were white... Peeta had a hardened facial expression, bruises beneath his eyes from lack of sleep. Dressed in a suit of the same theme of her dress, he glowed beautifully. However, he was visible beaten down. Besides being scared to death, he was heartbroken. Afterall, the girl who saved his life a mulitude of times was now dead. Dead all because of him... He swallowed, shaking his head. He needed to focus, but it was hard. Grief stricken, Peeta had yet to even introduce himself to the poor girl beside him. He was too nervous to get to know her to scared to get attatched to another person only to lose them to the games... He looked out at the crowd, but did not smile. No, he would not play that fascade this time around. He was stripped of nothing, barely being able to see his family because of all the victor tours... He had even resulted to drinking a bit at night with Haymitch, his only friend now. This time, he was here to survive, maybe, if he could pull himself together, that is...
Thread: Death within Love

When they made it to the training center Jace smiled slightly as he stepped out of his chariot, helping girl next to him out, glad that it was mags and not finnick's annie, not poor beloved annie, who even the most hardened person couldn't hate. Smiling a little at Mags he blushed slightly as she encouraged him to go get the other victor out of her chariot, ignoring the career man with her as he crossed,holding out a hand to scarlet. While the others intended to kill her, he was self serving enough to know that if he was with her, he mght survive long enough to actually win.Lady Scarlet, may I escort you to dinner?he said tilting his head. He knew mags had no intention of surviving long, and he knew that she had every intention of making sure he did. Which, he couldn't just throw away, scared and angry at being dragged back, he was going to piss off the rest of the victors, and team with the one career that everyone hated. Haymitch smiled slightly, encouragingly as he helped Sienna out of the chariot, gently shoving her towards the entrance door, watching her go before looking at peeta. And let the games begin.He muttered, slurring the words, because even now he was a little drunk even if he was sobering up. Because he had every intention of getting peeta home, even if it meant Sienna wasn't going home. Heading upstairs with the man and the small girl as she huddled mostly into herself against the wall, not talking to the sienna or peeta as they entered the dining hall.Eat.He ordered looking at them both. ...I can't...I don't feel like eating.Sienna said quietly, almost the first words she'd said to either of them, looking a little wide eyed. Despite it being the best food she'd ever had, she couldn't eat, not knowing that in a few days she'd be starving again.She was to scared to eat, to nervous and alone.
Thread: Death within Love

Scarlet looked down at the male tribute, her dark eye piercing and intense. She did not smile or nod to him, but simply took his hand and let him help her down. There was no way this guy was being genuine. She knew manipulation when she saw it, and she was certain that he was just trying to get close enough to her to stab her in the back when she was not looking. She went into this Game not trusting anyone, and she planned to keep it that way, because she was not an idiot. She knew she was a well hated person amongt the tributes. She knew she was a target and that there was not anyone here that thought differently. I can escort myself to dinner, she murmured, rolling her eyes. She was not some kind of fragile Princess or anything. She could get from room to room in one piece and she was no about to let him think otherwise. Walking with a slight click of her heels, she entered the dining room and sat in the spot that had her name in front of the plate. Sighing, looked next to her and saw the name Jace Masons. Great. Rolling her eyes she reached over and grabbed her glass of champagne, taking a sip and trying to remain focused. She tried not to think of her family or what the Capitol had put her through since she won... She tried not to think about the fact that she was probably not going to survive this time around. Peeta cut into his steak almost immediately, then took a sip of his red wine. He looked over to Sienna, frowning slightly. She was much, much too fragile to be here. She was not like Katniss someone he never feared for. No, this girl made him nervous because of the sheer fact that he knew it would not be long before he felt the need to protect her... Sighing, he gritted his teeth and decided this was the time he needed to finally buck up and say something to her... He would not let him get attatched, no way. But he needed to atleast communicate. It will make you feel better if you eat, he murmured, nodding to her plate, then turned to Haymitch. So, I'm assuming you know most of these people, he said in a low voice. Who can we trust and who do we need to get rid of?
Thread: Death within Love

Jace laughed, loking amused at her response, dropping her hand as they entered the dining room, smirking slightly as he sat down next to her. Your not going to survive the first round, Scarlet.Jace said, starting to eat, absently looking around the room as he inspected the other tributes. At least the younger tributes seemed to still be in shape, unlike the others. And he was blunt to the point of being rude,but Scarlet knew he was only playing a game, what was the point of pretending he wasn't? Not unless you have help.And I'm good at hiding.Jace said with a self deicaptating smile, because everyone knew he was a coward and a bastard who'd spent his whole game hiding and won by a accident. He'd actually had some kills in there,but no one had seen the near silent and quiet boy turn on his fellow tributes in the effort to survive. So, while scarlet had shattered early on every dillusion of innocence and helplessness that the others had about her, Jace was going in as a victor who was seen as the weakest among them....well, except for Sienna Schyler, the poor girl from 12 who was just chattel to be slaughtered, a victim for the victors. Haymitch snickered a little, quietly to himself as he saw the wide eyed surprised look sienna had for a moment before she hid it, amused that even now, drunk and withdrawn, peeta seemed able to bring out the best in people.Be careful of Scarlet, she's tricky, now that everyone knows she's not weak.He said biting his lip a little as he thought, looking around the room.And Jace Masons, he's not as stupid as he'd let everyone believe he is. And of course, Sienna.He said teasing the girl a little, more to see if there was fire to match that dress. Sienna looked up startled, anger showing in her eyes for a moment, anger giving her enough fire to eat her steak, starting to dig in as she tried to eat slowly.No one has to worry about me. They're the victors, not me.She pointed out, angry that Haymitch was making fun of her, angry at peeta for not talking to her at least a little bit, angry at everyone and everything for a moment before the anger shattered under her fear of what awaited her in the arena.
Thread: Death within Love

Scarlet looked over at Jace like he had gone mad, her eyebrows creased with confusion. She shook her head, smirking a bit at his ignorance, and looked away. Picking up her spoon, she took a bite and savored it. That potato soup was the only thing she loved about the Capitol. It was amazing. I didn't need help the first time, she said in a low, uninterested voice. What makes you think I'd need help from a coward? Looking over at him, she eyed him suspciously. I believe I know how to hide in bushes if I need to. Snickering, she shook her head and tore off a piece of bread and dipped it into her soup. Sounds to me like you need my help, she murmured, But all I can give you is a piece of advice. Turning toward him, she looked at him with her big, dark intense eyes. Her face was youthful, but cold. She'd went through too much and had too many secrets to even pretend to appear happy. Partnering up with me will not help you live, she finally said. All of the people around this table want me dead first. One against twenty three? The odds aren't in your favor... And if it came down to the two of us? Don't think for a second that I will eat a hand full of berries for you. And with that, she pushed herself away from the table and stood up, leaving the room to get out of the gaudy costume she wore and into a pair of black yoga pants and an over the shoulder, thin white t-shirt. From there, she got a cup of coffee from the kitchen and made her way up to the roof. She needed to figure out how in the hell she was going to get through training the next few days... Especially with Jason, who seemed to know exactly how to play the game. She would not allow him to play her though. Peeta nodded to Haymitch's suggestions, taking mental notes. That is until Sienna got visible angry, making him look over at her with raised eyebrows. He frowned and gave her a little shrug. Scarlet only won the first time around because she was sorely underesitmated, he whispered, then looked at Haymitch. Right? So Sienna might have a good thing going for her. He looked back at her, tilting his head in curiosity. There was still no light in his eyes, but atleast he was talking. We will make sure your are ready before you go in, he stated, But for now, eat. We only have a few days left before you will have a limited food source, so this is your chance to put some protein in your system. With that, he took a huge bite of steak.
Thread: Death within Love

Because not everyone was going to kill you the first time they have a chance. And I'm coward enough to not sliip a knife between your ribs as soon as you turn away.I need the help.He said looking a little wide eyed, a little innocent. Oh yes, he was quite willing to use her, and let the others think he was a moron for doing it. Smirking a little as he loked at her, No one against 22. Little Sienna looks like she couldn't kill a bird, much less a human.He pointed out, nodding towards the end of the table where peeta and sienna were sitting, smirking a little.Nah, I don't want you to eat berries.If you did that, I couldn't claim to be the accidental victor again.He said smirking as he watched her go.oh yes,he would play the game, and enjoy himself. If these were going to be his last days, he was going to have fun. smiling to himself as he made his way to his rooms. Sienna slumped at his words,starting to eat more as she shrugged.Only if I was good at anything. And I'm not.She said the words flavored with a old insult, something that she'd heard all the time. Her father had made sure that his daughter thought she was useless, a shadow of the mother that had drank herself to death, a useless girl who he cared nothing for. Haymitch frowned studying the girl, frowning because he didn't understand this girl who didn't seem to be fighting, so different from the girl on fire.Like she'd decided already she was gone, and was willing to give in.And the very reason that made peeta unwilling to take care of her, made him want to protect this girl.He wanted to get them home, wanted to see the two protected as much as he could.I'm going to bed.Sienna said smiling as she fnished her food,getting up and heading for her rooms. Well.At least we know what you're good at,we'll find her something.he said sounding for once, anxious about it because he wanted to give the girl a fighting chance,even if he had to get her a knife to allow her to commit suicide, because it was the only thing left for her.
Thread: Death within Love

Peeta watched her walked away, his blue eyes following her until she was out of sigh. He sighed, looking over at Haymitch. There has to be something she could have potential in... I mean, maybe she can learn how to set traps? He shrugged and took another bite of his steak, then sipped his wine. Looking up and down the table, his expression was mostly unreadable, even if he knew Haymitch knew how he felt. This little girl did not deserve to be in these games, and he was not sure how she could even survive the first round. She was fragile and vulnerable, so unlike Katniss. Sienna actually made HIM feel like the protector. Reaching up, he rubbed his temple. This is so fucked up, he murmured helplessly, the looked over to Haymitch. Fiona sat on the ledge, her back against the stone wall. She sighed, holding her warm cup of coffee between her hands. Her dark hair blew in the went, and her bare, manicured feet sat out in front of her. This was the only peaceful plan in the Capitol, even if it held lots of memories. After the Capitol had killed her family, she was a hard, cold person. But really, she was just sad and lonely, even if she would never admit it.
Thread: Death within Love

Haymitch nodded, wincing a little as he looked at the other man, watching sienna go. The girl was 16, but it was a young broken sixteen, already broken from her father's abuse. There had never been anything more then rumors,but even in district 12 were life was one of the hardest, Morgan Schyler had a temper, and a habit of taking his frustration at unable to eat enough, to ever have enough on his wife and daughter.He knew there was something, talent under that vulnerable shell, they just had to make her believe she could do it. Because he'd seen that flash of rage, that deeply hidden anger at them all shining in her eyes, and knew that if they could goad her into striking back...well,she might live long enough to get out.It is fucked up, and we'll find something. Training starts tomorrow.We'll find something she's good at. He sighed sftly, looking amused for a moment before finishing his drink,You better get some sleep peeta.he said knowing it was hopeless to try to take care of the other,but he would do it. .....do you care if I come out here with you?Sienna asked as she stepped onto the ledge, looking unsure, and ready to retreat if the lder colder woman struck out at her, but having gone to her own rooms and found herself unable to sleep she'd' come upstairs to get some fresh air...only to find that it was already accompanied. Not realizing that she had a talent, a talent for making people care about the poor vulnerable, broken girl. Not a good talent,but pity could be the turning tide in a fight to the death if you had seconds to decide.
Thread: Death within Love

Peeta nodded and finished eating before standing up. Night, Haymitch, he muttered, running a hand through his blond hair before retreating to his room. Sleep was out of the question, really. Since he was here not but a few months ago, he still had nightmares. Vivid nightmares. Swallowing, he changed out of the suit he was required to wear and slipped into a pair black, comfortable pants. With that, he sat on the edge of the bed and looked out his window. The town was partying tonight, getting ready or the Games to start later in the week. The only had a few days left for training and prepping and interviews, and then they were going to be thrown into the arena... Scarlet tucked a piece of dark hair behind her ear and took a sip of coffee. She barely even flinched when the other girl came up behind her, for her instincts had never relaxed in the past two years. She was always paranoid, especially now. I don't own the roof, she snapped, looking out at the scenery. She rolled her eyes. Scarlet's sympathy for anyone was very little. She was hardened by the reality of things, hardened by near-death experiences. She had blood on her hands that haunted her day in and day out... So this girl's innocent and fragile act was not doing anything for her. Everyone had a killer deep inside of them if they wanted to survive bad enough.
Thread: Death within Love

Sienna started at the woman's words, eyes widening a little at the harsh words.Well its still polite to ask if you want company.She said before sitting down on the ledge next to the other woman, sitting there as she watched the city prepare for the games. Looking a little disgusted, hating that they were going to be put into a arena to just be some entertainment. Sighing she shook her head, yes, this was all her life was worth. A moment's entertainment. The next morning Sienna smiled a little as she ate her food, tilting her head at peeta as he joined her for breakfast.Good morning.She muttered before wincing a little, shaking her head.No, well no it isn't, but good morning anyways. Are you always this cute and endearing?Jace said as he past by the table, pausing when he heard her words, tilting his head as he looked down at her. Maybe she really was, what the rest of them pretended to be. Truly vulnerable and innocent, not a survivor in the least. Of course, she hadn't lived through a game, so maybe that was the diference in seeing the girl. No-I am not.Sienna stuttered looking a little startled as she looked up at him.