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Thanks! (:

A pirate one would be great! I'd totally be interested in one!

[Smamm]

I made one awhile back, but it never really took off. XD I'd definitely need to make sure I had some interest. Anyone else interested?

[city;]

Smamm, I'll take a look.
What genre is is?

[ET4252]

Username: ET4252
Favorite type of RP: I tend to go for fantasy, other worlds, star wars, wolves/dogs, and horses/riding. However I avoid Warrior rps, romance, vampires (will sometimes do werewolves), pokemon, and one liner rps.
Sample of writing: a story I am kind of working on; http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=57&t=804314
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have:
None, but I am willing to co-own a rp.

I am not really working on the story any more but still decided to use it as my example.

And I would be interested in a pirate rp, I haven't joined one of those since I first started rping.

[Smamm]

Accepted! c:

Here's the old pirate plot I had...

We will never forget that day the ship pulled into dock, although many have even forgotten us by now. The black sails tainted the skies with their immense length and width, but after a few days people began to dismiss the ship. A week after the ship had pulled into dock, it vanished; along with five teenage girls, us. We were all from wealthy families, either wealthy or very beautiful, but even those factors didn’t save us. Weeks people searched, but with nothing but the wide open sea and a never nearing horizon, the expedition was discarded. Our mothers and fathers grieved, if we even had them; but soon they had to move on; and so did we, forgotten.

Once out in the middle of the ocean, away from wandering eyes we were freed from the bunkers. They were stuffy and dark, so emerging momentarily blinded us as the blazing sun cooked down on us and the fresh, salty air wafted all around us. We were confused, fightened, and tired, not to mention hungry. The only reassurance we had were the crew members, every single one were our age. We at least hadn’t been taken by those old, dirty pirates you hear about in stories; no. These pirates were again our age, ranging from sixteen to around nineteen; nineteen being oldest. We were told here the story of how we had been watched, and now were here to each perform a specific function on the ship. We were then assigned our mentor you could call him, and taught our role. At first, we didn’t object, but later some did and were punished; not as severely as the other boys were at times, but in one way or another we were. Some of us started forming escape plans, wanting nothing other than to find out way home, but some of us didn’t. This new life was better from some of us, and we didn’t object. Sure we missed our families, but they weren’t priority anymore.

This is our story, secuestrado…

I think I would want to make something new, though...

[Yuki.]

My muse for role playing is high. I just really want to join/make a nice steady role play. Here are some ideas, please tell me if you like them <3


~ Given up as a child, or had just lost their guardian, your OC has been given up and transferred to a orphanage. There, they thought they would find a home, but instead they found pain. It was a small organization that barely anyone knew about. With only eight employes, you have been hit, slapped, and broken. You know this isn't right, you believe you need better treatment, but no one can hear your cries. In this plot, OC's will live cruel lives in this small unknown orphanage where you plan for an escape. Will they catch you, or will you get out?

~ Your OCs might be poor, and barely able to keep themselves alive. Or they could be rich, swimming in their own money. Due to their beliefs in another religion, they have been captured and claimed to heresy. Now being put in jail, the characters face weeks of cruel painful torture to confess their sins. Once confessed, they have been put out for auction. There, you may create OCs to bid for their slaves and control them. Once the slaves have been bought, they will be forced to serve their new master, or face harsh consequences. In this role play, the characters are set out in a medieval timezone where they can partake in balls, live in castles or small homes, and much more.

~ Your OC was only a child when they were captured, and taken away for tests. They locked you up for what seemed like forever, never to see your family again. After 3 months of painful needles and poor care, you were told to be released. Filling with joy, the Ocs set out on a boat. Being locked in a cabin, and told to not leave, they grow weary of their fate. After a few days, they were released and dropped off at an island. Filling with confusion, one adult man comes and tells everyone these words "You were part of a scientific test. We have created you each individual powers for your own use. On this island, you will survive, or try to. We have scattered boxes of food around this island. There is a box for each of you, and things you need to survive. Though, the food will only last a few days. You will fight, and steal for your life. Most of you will die, but there will be one who shall live. If you survive, you will be given a glorious life to live. Good luck, my children." Will your OC live? Or will their bones rot like the rest. Will you fight, or join an alliance for peace? Your fate, your choice.

[Smamm]

I like the second and first idea. c:
Such dark ideas, I love it! <3

[Yuki.]

Thank you. I'm kinda liking the third, but if anyone chooses to post their favorite then I shall go off magority ^^
~Snow

[plum]

Idea time! I thought of it during school, even sketched a scene from it.

I started writing a really drawn-out thing for it, but I'm lazy and scratched it last-moment, so you get the short version!:

Villages who recognize the existence of two guardian dragons are around a mountain range. People visit a sacred hill, see one of the guardians, they're all happy and chiz because they thing it's a good omen, then some moron comes by and kills the guardian. Other guardian is enraged, and almost destroys the villages, but they come up with a deal - send two teens from each village as a sacrifice. Guardian accepts, and they go on a journey to guardian's home to die.

Last part is the least thought-about, I don't like it, if you have any suggestions I'd appreciate 'em.

[ossa di cervo]

Accepted! c:

Here's the old pirate plot I had...

We will never forget that day the ship pulled into dock, although many have even forgotten us by now. The black sails tainted the skies with their immense length and width, but after a few days people began to dismiss the ship. A week after the ship had pulled into dock, it vanished; along with five teenage girls, us. We were all from wealthy families, either wealthy or very beautiful, but even those factors didn’t save us. Weeks people searched, but with nothing but the wide open sea and a never nearing horizon, the expedition was discarded. Our mothers and fathers grieved, if we even had them; but soon they had to move on; and so did we, forgotten.

Once out in the middle of the ocean, away from wandering eyes we were freed from the bunkers. They were stuffy and dark, so emerging momentarily blinded us as the blazing sun cooked down on us and the fresh, salty air wafted all around us. We were confused, fightened, and tired, not to mention hungry. The only reassurance we had were the crew members, every single one were our age. We at least hadn’t been taken by those old, dirty pirates you hear about in stories; no. These pirates were again our age, ranging from sixteen to around nineteen; nineteen being oldest. We were told here the story of how we had been watched, and now were here to each perform a specific function on the ship. We were then assigned our mentor you could call him, and taught our role. At first, we didn’t object, but later some did and were punished; not as severely as the other boys were at times, but in one way or another we were. Some of us started forming escape plans, wanting nothing other than to find out way home, but some of us didn’t. This new life was better from some of us, and we didn’t object. Sure we missed our families, but they weren’t priority anymore.

This is our story, secuestrado…

I think I would want to make something new, though...

GAHHHH! I loved this RP! q.q The character I made always made me smile so much. It's a shame it never really lifted off either times you made it. I wanted to cry. Poor Sholto</3 I'd totally be interested in a new plot if I had the time. But I'm not sure if I can devote atm.. D: