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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby Witch of Dementia » Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:03 am

(Fantasy and Fairy rp, though these fairies definitely aren't Tinkerbell)

Link: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=28&t=1312526

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A queen of ice with a fiery temper.
Eira (Eye-ra) Christalle (Krist-elle) is the ruling queen of the fearie nation. At the young age of twenty, she grew up rather quickly when the responsibility that comes with the role of Queen was tossed into her lap upon the assassination of her father just two years earlier. The humans around them normally go throughout their entire lives without even suspecting the existence of fearies. Fearies look just like the rest of the world, the only difference is the power that they hold. Although many choose to live among humans, most live in or near the established court. The court is made up of many generations of nobility starting with the King and/or Queen of the nation and branching out to Dukes and duchesses, Counts and Countesses, maids in waiting and the Queen's advisers. Among the court is also a small militia of men and women who act as security for the court and then a sub-group of four men assigned to protect the ruling King and/or Queen. The court resided in a large castle hidden in the mountains by charms from human eyes.

Though most humans are unaware of the existence of fearies, there are some who're trained to hunt them. Why would fearies be hunted? Their blood is said to contain healing properties that can even reverse aging for humans. This blood is the reason fearies' lifespans are so long. Aside from their blood, fearies are hunted quite simply to be placed in collections; whether their wings are used as a display or the entire person themselves sold on the black market as a supernatural-based slave. More and more hunters are being made out of humans and the nation is starting to fall to its knees against them. Eira and her court is under constant security and her normal one guard has been tripled to three. This situation has put the ruling queen in a tight spot where most of the court are beginning to doubt her ability to rule. Men and women are vying to take the crown by either winning the ice queen's heart or taking it by force and manipulation. (Which can either take place by tricking her into falling for them or blackmail)

Characteristics and abilities of a Fearie:
Fearies are normally tall with small, pointed ears that can be hidden by hats and prosthetics. Their eyes change with the seasons glowing orange ringed with chestnut brown in the autumn, blue ringer with pale white in the winter, Green ringer with yellow in the spring, and red ringed with orange in the summer. They has insect-like wings that melt into intricate tattoos stretching down their backs when they need to be hidden and grow out to a wingspan of 3-5 feet when fully grown.

Fearies possess enhanced speed and agility that gives them a large advantage in a fight against a human. Skills with weapons, however, varies depending on the fearie and their training. While many fearies prefer modern fire-arms, certain fearies still use archaic weapons such as crossbows, archery bows and arrows, spears and swords.
Certain fearies possess affinities for one of these three elements(Fire, water and earth). More often then not, this affinity is for water and is put to work in healing after and during wars. Fearies who possess an affinity for fire are normally assigned to guard nobility or fight in the militia. Fearies who possess an affinity for earth are put to work for defensive tactics or architecture as they can quickly manipulate the terrain around them. The castle itself was said to have been built by a fearie with an affinity for earth.

Social standing of a fearie:

Although the nation is ruled by a monarchy, the decisions of the court and nation are decided by a counsel of advisory that are overseen by the ruling monarch. Everyone wants to be at the top and will stride for their desired place through force or marriage. There is not specific gender pairings among fearies as that is a human concept. Although Fearies have two separate genders(male and female of course), genders serve no purpose in reproduction as fearies are born by water and telepathy. Fearies are water-based creatures and created through a mix of elements and the memories of their parents. Each and every fearie has assess to every memory and secret of their family that reaches back six generations. Although gender doesn't matter in a marriage, the class system plays a large role. For instance, it is prohibited that a member of the royal family become romantically involved with one of the royal guards, or that a member or nobility marry one of a lower class. It is also prohibited for a fearie to involve themselves with a human. Defying these laws can result in punishment as small as social ridicule or as harsh as execution depending on the situation.

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☾ This is semi to high semi-lit. That means at least ten lines per post. (Two paragraphs)
☾ Forbidden romances are encouraged but I don't want everyone going after that plot.
☾ Be nice, or at least polite in OOC chat.
☾ No spamming, that means no posting pictures in every post and no posting OOC chat without some rping under or above it. (If you have something to say but nothing to post, please send it via pm.
☾ If you have any mini-plot or random event you'd like to occur thread-wide, shoot me a pm and I'll see what I can do.
Please no Mary-Sues or Gary-Sues.
☾ Although reproduction is more magic and chemical based, fearies are still capable or "those" moments so fade to black or head to pm if you get too far into that.
☾ Star out swearing and use those words in moderation. It's against the site's rules, even if they're starred out, to use certain words too often in posts.
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby Vixen Luo » Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:09 am

•In the Future• Soul Eater RP .:~Accepting~:.
It is several years into the future, after Asura was defeated and peace returned to Death City. All the students have either graduated and moved away, or stayed in Death City to work directly under Lord Death. Peace rules over evil for now. The main group is finally able to roam freely and get on with their real lives, and are able to start families. Who will do what? You decide.


Characters Open:
Black Star*Desperately needed*(Possibly taken, unsure yet.)
Tsubaki
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Crona

You can also be an OC! Come today to claim your character~
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby spideypuhl » Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:17 am

Legend Pack
Plot:
You either ran away or you were abandon. Either way you are here. Wondering the woods looking for safety. You stop seeing a dog. He had white fur except for a few cream patches. He was rather small. "I'm Marlon, alpha of Legend Pack. State your business or forever hold your peace." He said. You tell him your name and explain what your doing here. He nods, "I see. Would you like to join Legend pack?"

You MUST be semi-lit meaning you are able to post 1+ paragraphs.

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What Kinda Roleplay I want:
Any kinda Canine role-play mainly interested in dog role-plays.
African Wild cats

Other:
I'm only accepting 4-5 members. I'd like you to be at least semi-lit, meaning you can type two paragraphs or more. I'd like if you could post at least one paragraph with writers block. Each paragraph should contain 6-8 sentences. You are able to play both genders. You can play at least 2 characters.

PM me if interested!
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby 111misc » Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:38 am

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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby Wormgod » Sun Jul 29, 2012 5:53 am

Wormgod wrote:"Hello, and welcome to Dažbog High! Here we have the most gifted students around! After all, we are the only private school in the region.

Oh, you say you want to join? Well come on, fill out the form!" The Principal of Dažbog, a rather large white man with greasy skin and a Southern accent introduces. He hand you a clipboard filled with all the forms needed for signing up for a Private school. You flip through the forms, amazed at how detailed it was. Everything here was listed, from your age, ethnicity, your parents salary-and yours, if you happen to have a part-time job-your parents and your cell phone numbers, even you email! You sigh and slump over in one of the Italian leather armchairs and prop the clipboard up on your knee.

It takes you almost an hour to fill out the entire form, and for your parents to fill out theirs. Finally you reach the last page, entitled "Students' Background." You pause to read these questions before answering the easier ones; hometown, age, gender-odd, you already filled these out on the first form. Why is it repeated? You pause and look at one last little box with, yet creepy, simple questions.

Students Home World:
Students Species: (please describe in full detail)
Students Special Abilities: (Leave blank if none)
Flaws: (If the student needs to be restrained in any fashion, we would like to know how.)


You frown and glance up at the Principal. He was watching you intently, "Do you have any questions?" He asks in a calm tone much different from his usual happy-go-lucky one, "Um...What is this?" You ask and show him the last form. He glanced at it and ripped it off of the clipboard, "Oh...Nothing. This is for our more...gifted students. You don't have to fill it out." He answered and took the clipboard away from you, "I'll take this. You're free to go."


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You are a new student at Dažbog High School, a rather odd private boarding school in our Earth. Here there are some...unusual students, from other worlds. The basement of Dažbog has a wormhole hidden there, where characters from any type of world randomly pop out. From then on, they enroll in the school.

You can play as one of these unfortunate otherworlders, who are automatically changed to a "normal" human so not to risk discovery, or as your average person from our world. If you are an otherworlder, your job is to keep hidden until the portal in the basement will let you go back to your world. (Which is never. *insert evil laughter here*) If you are a normal person, your job is to find out why these weird--almost recognizable--people keep popping up out of nowhere.


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The pictures on this roleplay are not mine, nor any other members. Also, if you don't get the subtle hint, the escapee was the first Chupacabra.

July 26th, 1994
Headquarters informed me a week ago that Area 51 has been reopened. They dubbed it "Area 52", and promised my crew a spot on the team. Finally, after years of unemployment, I have a stable job!
They informed me that none of the experiments will be killed. They wish to keep these alive for interrogations. I'm glad to have some real subjects. I've been researching the old Area 51 experiments; their work was great, yes, but they could have learned more. With live E.B.Es, my team and I can do wonders.
I've got to go. The helicopter is here, and they won't wait for long. Those Army men treat us scientists like nerds in high school.


August 1st, 1994

This is even better than I imagined! The governments have taken every subject, dead or alive, fossils or new, they could find! And with the Defense funding...we have everything we can possibly hope for, and more. Why, I don't know where to start...

Later---

I found a place to start! We're taking each species and putting identification tags on them. They have implants on the back of their heads--or whatever serves as a head--and collars around their necks. We've been at this for two hours, and we're barely half way through. There are just so many...I'm glad the Army has taken to sorting them by species. Each specimen has its own room fit to their size. It's kinda sad, though...This place must feel like a prison to them. Oh well, I can't take to feeling sorry for them. As far as we know, these are soldiers for some intergalactic armada, and they're here to take our resources.


September 14th, 9=1995

I've transferred all relative notes to my computer. The Army tells me I cannot leave a paper trail, or the Japanese will find out. I seriously doubt that, but you can never be too sure.
All I can say is this place is amazing. It's huge, and full of all the work I need for the rest of my life. There plants and animals and even one odd-looking fellow that appears to be a mix of both. I can't believe they managed to hide this place for so long.

Later---

The first escapee. Well, not really. A pregnant reptilian escaped from a helicopter taking her from Puerto Rico. The helicopter never made it past the island. The Army shot her down, though, and they're going to pick her up. I'm a little worried, though...She was pregnant with twenty-five children. She was set to give birth this week, and from the ultra-sound pictures, it looks like those babies can be left on their own, similar to Earth reptiles. If those babies get away, the government just made another conspiracy theory.











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We Don't Go to Ravenholm...
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This is not really home to a crazy Goonie-hater by the name of Old Red. It's a house I found online. I do not live/own this house or own this picture.
Ravenholm. A tiny town somewhere in the US. The only time you see it on a map is when a tornado is heading in that direction and the weatherman has to zoom in to see what cities are in its path. At most, three thousand people live here. There's one elementary school, one middle school, and one high school. They are all on the same block, and the middle school takes up the second floor in the elementary school. Everyone knows everyone here.

Today is just like any other day...No, scratch that. The teachers wish today was just like any other day. Today is Halloween, and everyone is allowed to dress up, no questions asked. Girls in skimpy outfits, the class nerd dressed as a Mexican wrestler, it's a teacher's worst nightmare. At least they have the satisfaction of dressing up as well. Most teachers dress up as a witch.

And, like everyone else, you dress up as *insert favorite character, classic Halloween outfit, or something really, really weird here* and enjoy the day. Right after school, you and every other teenager in this town go to Old Red's house for a party. It's a Halloween tradition. As the legend goes, Old Red went nuts a million years ago and killed a whole bunch of people at the midnight showing of The Goonies. His only living relative hated that house--claiming it was haunted by the devil or something--so he pays a maid to clean it. The house is huge; at least three stories and full of all the original furniture. There's a stuffed bear in the den, a fireplace in every bedroom, and a crazy old tree in the backyard. It's also way out in the middle of nowhere, and it takes at least an hour--walking--to get back to town. It's the perfect place for a Halloween party.

However, this year was different. Some say Old Red got tired of teenagers doing crap in his house. Others say that this was the devil in the house playing a trick. No one really knows, why, but suddenly everyone passed out at the stroke of midnight and became their costume. Now you have to deal with living as you are, or something really bad might happen to you...


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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby sɪssᴏʀʜᴀɴᴅs » Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:23 am

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Early france, human and vampire romance, 5/10 spaces open.


Early nineteenth century France. Its beautiful. The country is abundant, the people are happy. The ideal place to fall in love. Perhaps I should tell you to watch who you fall in love with.. But where's the fun in that? Image is everything to those living in Paris. But beware my dear, there is much more then what the eye sees. However there's no need to worry your pretty little head. Such things don't exist, merely legend and stories told for amusement. And as foolish as it is to say, even if such creatures were to live, you're well protected. Your family is wealthy and powerful, nothing could possibly touch you.
How stupid you really are, High Society.


Worthless, useless gypsy's. What good are you? What do you do for France other than clutter the alleyways and streets with your filth? Always hiding something. Sly, cunning and slick. You are a society of your own. Your interaction is limited only to those of the gypsy race, buts its not like you really mind. High society is disgusting species, why would you want any contact with them anyways? The workings of your community is very complicated. There is a head family who seems to almost dictate what is acceptable and what is not considered acceptable for everyone else. There are many secrets. A lot of which regarding your past and where your family came from exactly. You have were brought up to not question and to simply do as you are instructed, and that is what you do. You always knew you were different. You were carrying a secret, completely unaware. Although the answer is quite clear.
You, darling child, are a vampire.
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby drakeagle » Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:26 am

What happened?- (anthro/human/mythical? RP)


It is a wonderful day. Since it was so nice you decided it would be a nice day to visit the park. You arrive to find the park full of other people, as is expected on a sunny day, and you find yourself a spot where it isn't as crowded. Unknown to you something is terribly wrong and a link between two dimensions is forming. This 'tunnel' has created a portal between the worlds and worst of all its directly behind you. You stumble and fall in.

After swirling around in a vortex for a few minutes you find yourself falling from the sky. Believing this is the end you pray to god apologizing for anything you did wrong and saying 'goodbye' to this cruel world and finally you land with a *thud * .

as the world comes back into focus you see trees above you. Slowly, you raise your head and try to get up. As you look around to see where you are you notice others who seem to have taken a similar tumble. A sharp pain pierces your head and you bring your hand to your head trying to steady yourself as the world starts to spin. You sit back down and try to focus on one spot.

''it sounds like theres someone over here!'' a voice calls out from nearby. You wonder who it might be. The police? A search party? You didn't even know where you are but surely someone wants you back home? Don't they? The footsteps get closer and closer until a figure appears from the bushes.

''Sir it seems we have some injured humans here'' it says as more figures emerge.
''what are we waiting for then? Their species might be heartless but I am not going to let anyone suffer like this. Help them up and take them to..'' you don't hear the last thing he says as you fall back into sleep as a humanoid figure slowly picks you up and puts you onto his furred shoulders.
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby Froas » Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:27 am

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ImageLong ago, lived a pack that was the most powerful and fearsome group of wolves ever to cross this sum of land. They were the top predators, hunting down prey and defeating rival packs that challange them. Their land was plentiful and full of deer, rabbits and birds. But one day as the pack came back from a hunting party they found the pups and sitters dead. Everyone went on straight alert trying to find out who was the cause of it. There wasnt a pack around for miles but the scents of wolves that were unknown to the pack, were everywhere. The alpha furiously followed a scent that went into the forest. It was strong and the alpha wanted to know who was responsable for the murders. He stopped when a figured stepped infront of him. The alpha growled at the unknown brute. He wasnt thinking clearly and lunged at the smirking wolf who knew it was coming. The wolf ducked, letting the alpha fly over him before counter attacking and killing the alpha. The pack waited for their alpha but he never returned and soon a couple of fighters went to see if he was okay only to find their once loved alpha dead on the forest floor. The wolves went on with their lives but in fear of the unknown rogue. But he never came back. Some wolves forgot about the wolf and never talked about him again but some still remember that day and tell the story to their pups and they pasted it on to theirs. Hoping to give them a warning about what might happen to them if the rogue or rogues came back.



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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby flare ♥ » Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:44 am

f l a r e ♥ wrote:
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searching for a roleplay


      Hello everybody! I am searching for a role-play that would be placed in the Human/Humanoid Role Plays (Fantasy & Fandom-based). I really want to role-play in this category lately for some reason. I would really like it if the role-play is semi-lit, I can make pretty and long posts (not extremely long though, if you want to see my semi-literate writing look at some of my posts here or go through my recent posts. I'm warning you, I vary in literateness, sometimes I'll do only one or two liners and sometimes I'll write big paragraphs, depends on the role-play requirement. I like role-plays that keep track of members and recent news and all that, I also like it if it looks pretty and is neatly set up. I prefer the role-play to be newer, and have girl spots available because I cannot play guys very well. I will not do Hunger Games (I'm already in one, and I don't believe it belongs in the fantasy role-play category), probably not werewolves, and possibly vampires. I am mainly looking for something original and not seen as often, like maybe element control or shape shifters with special powers or even faeries. Try not to offer me the general vampire and werewolf stuff please :) . I also really like it when there is a detailed and developed plot, not just a few lines. Please PM me if you think you have a role-play I may be interested in. Thanks!
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Re: Advertise your Group Roleplay HERE! V3

Postby Iŗi » Sun Jul 29, 2012 6:47 am



An unspecified time before the current date, the face of the Earth changed and modern civilization was seemingly destroyed. It is unknown precisely what caused the "end of the world", but major landmasses changed shape as the sea level rose to unknown heights around the planet. Some time after the end of the world as we knew it, a nation was established in North America that would soon come to be known as Panem. It is unknown precisely when Panem was established and how long it has existed, though it is certain that Panem has been around for more than seventy-five years, and it's entirely possible for it to be at least a century or two old.

Panem eventually grew large enough that it was segmented into thirteen separate districts, each responsible for producing goods of a particular industry to serve the growing needs of the nation, and all operating under the auspices of Panem's oppressive Capitol. Its exact method of expansion is unknown; it is possible that some of the separate districts may have even once been smaller, separate nations that were eventually annexed by Panem.

The various districts of Panem rebelled against the Capitol, primarily due to the oppressive fashion in which the Capitol government ruled over the districts. It is unknown how long the rebellion lasted or the exact number of casualties on either side (although the Capitol claims that for every dead Capitol citizen, two rebels died), but by the end of the conflict, the Capitol had quelled the rebellion, defeating twelve of the districts and obliterating the thirteenth entirely.

In the wake of the rebellion, the Capitol established the Hunger Games, an annual event in which twenty-four children between the ages of twelve and eighteen, one boy and one girl from each district, are chosen from a lottery and entered into a gladitorial competition where they must fight each other to the death until only one remains standing.

The event served two purposes. The first was to demonstrate the overwhelming power the Capitol had over the districts by taking their children by force and forcing them to slay each other in a no-rules competition. It was proof that the Capitol's control over its people was so inexorable and unstoppable that they could do something so sadistic as to force the children of their conquered foes to slay each other in a battle royale. The second purpose was purely for entertainment. The Hunger Games are a nationally televised event in the same vein as a reality show, its entrants practically considered celebrities and the events themselves dramatized and glorified.

It was only a few years ago that you held your moms hand watching the kids and teens fight for there lives in the blood bath of hell.As you watched you knew only one survived through out the whole thing...As people died you watched the people around you drop to the ground sobbing.But you know when you turn 12 or more you will be entered and will win the hunger games for not only your family but your district.

a few years later....

You have been entered in to the 99th hunger games...You are either new or have been entered before and have not been chosen...But you are prepared...and know what you would do to survive the blood bath which can only take a few seconds to die.You know the game makers watch your every move and the tributes watch from every tree and bush waiting for the moment to attack you.The stakes are high and the careers are talented as ever...but are you a diamond in the rough and will win the annual hunger games? but the question is will you survive?



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