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Hey Guys! Nephenee (Now Mockingjay) here and looking for somebody to roleplay with. Please? I've been searching for about a month now for a commited role player who meets my requirements.
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A b o u t Me
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♥ I am not a girly girl.
♥ I am looking for a fast replier. I'm sick of people taking forever
to reply and having excuses of writer's block a lot. ._. It annoys
the hell out of me.
♥ I am not writing a novel. Sorry, but if you have a problem, it
surely isn't mine, as I'm mentioning that I will not write paragraphs
and paragraphs right here. I write as much as I can think of, it
mostly reflects on what you write.
♥ If I get bored, I will leave without notification.
♥ I don't like it when you pester me to reply. It gets very
aggravating because you flood my inbox and I can clearly see you replied.
♥ I can have an attitude, but I'm just sort of twisted up because
of rude role players always insulting others because they are not
as literate as the people who critique the writing.
♥ I'm not perfect, neither are you. Please don't act like we are
writing a book.•.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.•
Requirements
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♥ All I ask is that you are at least semi-literate. Like I said
before, I am not expecting a novel per post. just 2-3 lines per post.
♥ I am a semi literate/literate poster ONLY IF you are. Give me a short
post, I give you a short post.
♥ Make your posts 'pretty'.
♥ It must be on the forum. I lose track of PM role plays.
♥ I will play either gender, but I prefer the guy.•.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.• •.•
What I Will/Will Not Role Play
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I will do the following;
♥ Something interesting. Not like a typical topic, but humans only. I don't want mutant roleplays or anything original. Suggest something intriguing.
I will not do the following;
♥ Twilight. Like most.
♥ Animals.
♥ Teen romance with no drama.
♥ Band RP's. They are boring.
♥ Gay/Lesbian/Bisexual. I get uncomfortable.
♥ 'Teen Love Mansions.'



Drastic Measures wrote:Hello, I'm Drastic Measures (call me Drastic for short), and I'm looking for a 1x1 :3.
What you should know about me:
~• I am on most days unless something comes up.
~• I am a high school girl, but I can play either gender, even though I do better as a girl.
~• My amount of lines per post can vary from one sentence to three paragraphs, sometimes more. It depends on what mood I'm in, as well as what you've given me to work with.
~• I prefer 1x1s posted in the forums vs. PM 1x1s. I like to be able to reread what has gone on, and I can't do that if I have to delete messages.
What I would like in a roleplay partner:
~• Someone who is semi-patient. I will post if I see that you have posted, but sometimes it takes me 10 minutes to figure out what I want to post, how I want to word it, even a spell check. But I always post ASAP. Also, please understand that I have school, so I'm not on till later.
~• Someone who is on at least every 2-3 days.
~• I want someone who will tell me if they want to quit the roleplay instead of just not posting for a long period of time.
~• Preferably, I'd like someone who is an imaginitive and creative writer. I like plot twists quite a lot, and so I want someone that doesn't have too much trouble creating them or understanding them.
Things I will do or prefer to do:
~• Angel/Fallen Angel
~• Angel/Demon
~• Jail Break
~• Experiments
~• Vampire (not Twilight)
~• Time Travel/Time Stopping
~• Shapeshifters (including werewolves)
~• Spies
~• Ghosts
~• Alternate History
~• Alternate Worlds
~• Humans with powers
~• Mixing of different creatures
~• Half-human/half-animal
~• Assassin/Target
~• Post-apocalypse
~• Original ideas
~• Some forms of fantasy
~• Mixing of different books
Book based rps that I will do:
~• Mortal Istruments
~• Gone
~• Incarceron
~• Leviathan
I'm open to more ideas than these, but these are just a few off the top of my head. Thanks for considering, and have a great day :3.

























łøšт.šαиıтч wrote: With final farewells, as well as a few punches, the assassins had finally went back to their normal lives, out of the trepidation that their newest addition had been causing for the past seven years. They themselves couldn't believe that the King himself had sent such a demonic figure to them to be trained to kill for a purpose, or even no purpose at all. Several men had been afraid to train with the figure, for fear that she may kill them without thinking twice. Yes, a woman. It is very unlikely for a lady to become an assassin, but this was no ordinary feminine figure that most people see every day. The woman is very robust, having about the same muscle-built as a knight, but yet, she is light on her feet like an assassin. Her complexion is very stunning and beautiful, that is.. until you see the scar that resides on the left side of her face. Countless of times, men had tried to seduce the woman to fall in love with them, but they always ended up having their throats slit without warning. Oh yes, the woman is a terror amongst humans now, especially her targets or those she passes along her paths. The leader of the assassins had to train her himself, since his men were much to afraid to even approach her.
Now, the red-headed assassin was now on the back of a brown-furred mustang, a very built horse that is made to last a very long journey. Her supplies are relatively simple; a few containers filled with water, a bag of hazelnuts, a couple of sandwitches, her weapons, and then the piece of parchment that had come from the King of Silicia. It was a letter, stating that the King had a special task for the woman to complete, so she was currently on her way to the Silicia Kingdom. After pushing some of the red hair from her face, she lifts her chin once again, clicking her tongue as a signal for her horse to proceed to a gallop. Soon enough, the woman was bracing her legs against the side of the horse, riding on its back as it freely sprinted through the open field of wildflowers and wheat. The rhythm of the collisions of the mustangs hooves continued on an on, and Aniera decides to think back to her past, her experiances with the assassins.
Her name was Aniera Wintermoon, her last name coming from the fact that she was born on the first night of winter, when the full moon had occured. It was her mother who had given her the angelic sounding name, but it was her father that had caused her heart to become cold, emotionless, hard.. The assassins had always feared Aniera, soon enoughing giving her the sobriquet, Bodacious Acrimony. She was fearless, and she was wicked. The sobriquet fit her perfectly, or so the others thought. Aniera wasn't as cold-hearted as she seemed, since it takes a lot to break through the thick sheet of ice that she cloaks herself with to prevent herself from being hurt once again like she was during her childhood. Deciding one day that her name was a bit of a mouthful, Aniera had shortened her name to Ani, which seemed like a rightful name for her new identity as an assassin. Oh yes, Ani was indeed a more solemn, and fearful name than Aniera, so that is what all others call her. If they call her else, she threatens to slit their throats with an eepe. Simple as that.
"Gid'yap! We must reach the castle before sunset!" Aniera snaps at the mustang, flicking the reins against the horse's shoulders. The mustang let out a riled snort, but obeyed Aniera's harsh command as it shot forward at its highest speed, trailing over the flat terrain with ease. Grunting with approval, Aniera lifted her head once again, soon spotting the silhouette of the castle in the distance. After a eight day journey, Aniera was finally close to the castle. Her legs were beginning to become a bit sore from riding for so long, and soon enough, she knew that she would have to stop to let the horse rest, and eat something herself. Her famished stomache began to snarl with hunger, but Aniera forced it down for now, deciding to stop after a few more miles beside the lake that she also spots within a few seconds.
After the very long run, Aniera pulls the reins back sharply, causing the horse to rear back onto its hindlegs as it stopped. With a grunt, Aniera leaped down from the saddle, stretching out her limbs as the mustang trotted over to the lake, and stooped down to drink the cool, crystalline water. Aniera walks over to its side, and takes one of the containers from the bag, flipping off the cork as she drank the water greedily. The suns heat had been pretty harsh, gleaming down harshly to try and attempt to sear Aniera's skin, but yet, it failed. Aniera's skin remined pale and smooth, only becoming rough where her scars were present. Another thing about Aniera that distinguished her from other men; she had much more scars than the average woman should have. The scars also add to the fear that others feel for her, which also resulted in crepuscular tales that are told to children, saying that if they misbehave, Aniera would come and slit their throats in their sleep. A very affective little saying, since the children actually believe it.
Finishing the sandwitch that had been made for her, Aniera placed a few hazelnuts into the horses muzzle before vaulting onto its back once again, and kicking its ribs slightly. The mustang broke into a swift gallop once again, heading on to the direction of the castle. Aniera, meanwhile, relaxes as she lets the horse run, adjusting the bandana on her forehead to keep her hair covering the left side of her face and also to hold it in place. When she made it to the gates, she didn't want to be questioned by the guards that stood there. Aniera always had been questioned about her scars, always being asked if she was some kind of outlaw or criminal. Each time, Aniera replied that it had been her father, who was now dead, that afflicted those wounds that resulted in her scars. Most didn't believe her, although some did.
Aniera reached the gates to the kingdom within a few hours, and immediatly, the guards blocked her path. "What is your buisness here?" One of the guards asked her gruffly, glaring up at her. Aniera keeps her face stoney, and holds out the parchment that the King had sent out to her. The guards realized who she was, and bowed their heads in apology. They then opened the gates, which Aniera passed through gratefully with her mustang, trotting along the streets of the Silicia Kindom. A few people look up to stare at her, knowing that she must be someone very dangerous by her frame and the way she covered half of her face with her hair. Ignoring their stares, Aniea tied her mustang to a column outside the castle, and jumped off of its back. Stretching out her limbs again, Aniera let out a bored sigh and sauntered forward, walking up the stairs that led into the throne room. Without even knocking, Aniera opened he doors, and walked forward along the carpet, her malevolent gaze locked on the King. "You called for me? For some kind of task that I need to complete?" Aniera spoke in a deep tone, one that held both her power and superiority. The King didn't daunt her, and if the knights attacked, she would just slaughter them with ease.









Hawkbelly wrote:Hawkbelly wrote:Allo. Hawky here. Searching for some one-on-ones.
Would you believe me if I told you I've seen a flying yellow submarineI'm still looking?
What to expect
-at least three or more sentences per post. And I can now post at least three lines per post X3
-actually, I can post anywhere from two lines to two paragraphs. I still try my best to avoid one liners.
-I do get writers block quite often, but I try to avoid one-liners. But still, I enjoy a illiterate RP every now and then X3
-I have an iPhone so I'm on all day, e'reday. Except sleep. Actually. E'reday.
I'm much better at girls. But I will play a guy, as long as I get a girl too.
PM RP, Forum RP, I font really care. Whatever you prefer X3
What I want from you
-To have been on CS long enough to know what you're doing.
-at least three sentences with good grammar and third person.
-On often.
I need consistently changing RP with action and plot twists or I get bored X3
What I'll definitely do
-Is in the mood for accidental/forbidden love-
Master x servant right now X3
Yaoi!
I have this crazy plot for an RP in my head for no specific category... (I'll need someone who can be a male, for this RP. THIS RP ONLY.)
What I won't do is anything that I didn't mention in what I do RP.
Also. No animals. Please. I did too many of them and now they're just boring.
PM me if you wanna RP

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