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Would anyone be interested in joining a role play that deals with witches, banshees, and sirens/kelpies*? The basic idea is that three brothers (A witch named Mischief, a banshee named Sorrow, and a siren/kelpie named Discord) caused the fall of three different kingdoms, and now (in a modern/futuristic world) witches, banshees, and sirens/kelpies ban together to bring back these kingdoms, only the problem is they need the help of the three brothers that destroyed the kingdoms in the first place. However getting the brothers to listen is one problem, the other problem are the treasure hunters/adventures who are trying to locate the fallen kingdoms as well.
The three brothers are my OCs, so I would be playing them (as well as some other characters) and guiding the role play along the way. So it would be a role play based more on adventure/action with romance being a side option? The role play would be semi-literate.

Please PM me if this sounds interesting to you!

*PS - the sirens/kelpies are hybrid type species, being that a siren can take up the form of a kelpie and a form of a human. Each species as their own sets of powers, that vary from one another.


I will make a discussion thread after five different people show interest in it. Then I will make the role play.

[poqqi]

Deep in a secluded forest, there lies a
very special clan, who has suffered many
hardships throughout it's existence. The
original cats of Boneclan came from high
up in the mountains, but after a savage
Sharp-tooth began killing off fellow clan-
members, the leader of the clan decided
to take the surviving cats somewhere far
away. They travelled far and wide, most
perishing on the journey. At the time,
this little clan had no name, for they
were just loners that banned together
on the mountains. This name-less

clan fought famine, storms, predators, all because of their fearless leader did they even have a chance of surviving. He was an outcast clan-cat named Raccoonchest. This clan-cat is an outcast because he was framed. Raccoonchest caught his leader trading away new-born kits for food, then claiming that the wild foxes took them. After Raccoonchest - deputy at the time - threatened to tell the clan, his leader devised an evil, horrid plan. That night his leader stole away kits and slaughtered them while the clan slept, hiding away their bodies in Raccoonchest's nest. Once the clan awoke the next morning, he didn't even have the chance to explain himself before the kind brute was chased off clan territory. He became leader after rescuing countless other loners from starvation, and taught willing listeners about the wonders of Starclan, and he tried to uphold clan laws. Finally, after many moons of travel, the clan came across a forest which seemed perfect. I nice bubbling stream, a few small ponds, prey-a-plenty, and already a small clearing for the clan to settle down. Only a few days after they found the beautiful land, Raccoonchest passed away peacefully, knowing his clan would be save as long as he watched over them from Starclan. They took his skull, placing him in a secure den that they made, in honor of his story, which will be passed on for generations. Now, it has become tradition to take the skulls of deceased cats, and placing them in what they now call, 'The Raccoon Den'. The new leader, and honorable, well-rounded cat, named the clan 'Boneclan', and promised Raccoonchest that he would teach the kits and cats of the clan Starclan rules and laws as long as he lived. And that my dear friends, is the story of Boneclan. Happy ending right? One might think, but there is a storm a-brew. Will this new leader have what it takes to fill the shoes of Raccoonchest? Only time will tell.

Here is the rp! It is Advanced and needs members!

[Schuyler]

Looking to make a roleplay

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Hello there! For a while now, I've been wanting to do a roleplay set during the American Revolution, and I have a few ideas that can be fleshed out into a plot. I haven't seen many historical RPs around, so before I put the time into setting up a thread, I would like to know if there's any interest in the topic.

Please message me if you think it's something you would like to try and want to grab a spot. Once at least 2-3 people have shown interest in joining, I will make the thread and we can work from there.

Hope to hear from you!

• Semi-lit / literate: minimum of 1 - 3 good paragraphs per post
  with correct spelling and grammar
• Active members: at least 1 post a week
• Fancy coding skills are not necessary; what you write is
  more important than how it looks

[Wormgod]

Its the end of the worlds. The end of the universes. Entropy has taken its toll on the edges of the universes, allowing them to cross over. The first holes were very small; little pinpricks in the air, odd glowing specs at the edge of your vision, and glimpses of supposed "ghosts." Then a huge flood came, and all the binds broke.

It was chaos. Things that were never supposed to touch were flung into eachother. The antimatter universes caused massive destruction, as they simply exploded the second the more common matter universes touched them. Ours sat in the center of it all. Many died, and many more were relocated. The universes governments contacted eachother and quickly formed a sort of Multiversal rescue effort. Those who's universes were completely destroyed were moved to one of the least effected universe, an unnamed world of Minecraft. With just one rift, a very stable door, it made the perfect location. The volunteers quickly built a town and directed as many refugees as they could.

Well, quickly things fell apart. The refugee camp world--nicknamed New Haven--split into millions of pieces. It combined with our world, Saints Row, Steven King's Maine, and countless other places. The worlds governments did their best to patch things up, but now the city was just a crime-filled ghetto. A police force of mainly volunteers and former military men formed and cracked down hard. It helped with the non organized crime, but the city already had a huge gang made of villains. There's rumors of a coup in planning. New Haven is a matchbox waiting to explode.

New Haven

Looking for Roleplays!

About Me:
I work part-time and go to college full-time. Therefore, my posting schedule may be irregular. Most likely I won't be on Monday-Wednesday, seeing as how my I have college AND school then. I live in Central Standard Time. I prefer the casualty of semi-literate roleplays, but write with the length of advanced roleplays.


Requirements:
Semi-literate to advanced literate roleplays ONLY! I cannot stand roleplays below that. They're terrible.
Slow to medium pace. If a roleplay starts to pick up speed (three or more pages a day) it might be too much for me.
Willingness to worship the almighty God of Worms. May She grant thee a bountiful garden, rich in humus and earthworms.



I'm Looking For...
Multifandom Roleplays 10/10
Semi-lit to Lit 10/10
Apocalypse (pre or post)/dystopian future 10/10
Supernatural creatures/mythological creatures/powers 9/10
Gods (not Camp Half-Blood) 8/10
Dreams/spirit world/psychedelic atmosphere (roleplays with a weird ambience) 10/10
Pokemon (depends on the plot) 10/10
Gang-based roleplays 6/10
Runaways, poverty, crime, etc 5/10

What I May Do...
Warriors 6/10
Animals 6/10
Animals with powers 4/10
Low semi-lit roleplays 3/10
School-based roleplays 5/10

What I'm Not Looking For...
No lit roleplays 0/10
Roleplays centered on a fandom I do not know 0/10
Harry Potter 0/10
Realistic human roleplays 3/10

[vhenan.]

overall...
hiraeth... the word has been placed evenly among bears in north america and canada, as well as the arctic. you see, hiraeth is a welsh word that roughly translates to "a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past."

bears from all over are suffering. some are being ripped away and placed in captivity, others are to fend for themselves. maybe it will all get better? maybe it won't. of course, captivity is quite a great place to be - no food shortage, no cars, no hunters...

but it can also be a prison.


link
five destined spots remaining.

[Random Life]

~Secrets and Stories~

Libraries are full of stories, stories that contain fantasy worlds and real ones. Worlds containing magical and strange beings. Beings such as dragons, witches, fairies, vampires, and many other creatures. But none of them exist, right? Surely this is just a world of humans? Or at least that's how it seems for humans.

The inhuman know there is a secret place, a world even, where these creatures exist and live. A place hidden below the library itself. The shelves mask the entrances and the truth kept hidden from those who are human. So that the place remains a safe haven from those who might wish to harm or expose the place and it's inhabitants to the human world.

So welcome to this little hidden world, here you will be safe. That is if you can keep the secret.

Link ---->http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=80&t=2498147

[SydneyandStorm]

hey all!

i'm looking to create a role-play centered around horses as per usual but i'd like some input as to which i should create. i've got a few ideas:
• thoroughbred racehorse rehab/competition «one vote»
• quarter horse racehorse rehab/competition
• standardbred racehorse rehab/competition
• general racehorse rehab/competition «one vote»
• remake of kindred spirits (with fewer people) «one vote»
• hunters/jumpers/dressage/xc/3de/barrel racing (only one discipline) with rescued horses
•all-discipline all-horse competition (I would most likely do this with only one of each horse breed) «one vote»

and i'd be open to more suggestions. i plan on judging the competitions realistically, but in order to do that i just need to have a narrower pool of disciplines to have horses be a part of so we can actually get the competitions started. please pm me any interest you have, and of course, if you want me to reserve you a spot, i'd gladly do so! it would be semi-lit, but there wouldn't be a set minimum so we don't have that nasty writer's block sneaking in on us <3

thanks for reading, and i hope to hear from you!

[Karma.]

ｔｈｅｓｅａ'ｓ ｇｒｅｅｎ ｅｙｅｓ ａｒｅ ｂｕｒｎｉｎｇ,
ｔｈｅ ｃｌｉｆｆ'ｓ ｗｈｉｔｅ ｔｅｅｔｈ ａｒｅ ｆａｌｌｉｎｇ,
ｔｈｅ ｃａｔｓ ｗｉｌｌ ｓｔａｒｔ ｄｙｉｎｇ,
ａｆｔｅｒ ｔｈｅ ｂｉｒｄ'ｓ ｌａｓｔ ｃａｌｌ.
~ a prophecy foretold by an old medicine cat.
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Ｂ Ｅ Ａ Ｃ Ｈ Ｃ Ｌ Ａ Ｎ
ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｔｈｅ ｔａｌｅ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｃａｔｓ ｂｏｒｎ ｏｆ ｔｈｅ ｓｅａ.
ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｔｈｅ ｔａｌｅ ｏｆ ｈｏｗ ｔｈｅｙ ｔｈｒｉｖｅ ｔｈｅｒｅ.
ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｔｈｅ ｔａｌｅ ｏｆ ｌｏｓｔ ｓｏｕｌｓ ｆｉｎｄｉｎｇ ｈｏｐｅ.
ｔｈｉｓ ｉｓ ｏｕｒ ｔａｌｅ.

go here to join.

[flight;;]

There have been murders, four of them, spread out over the last couple of years in the Tahoe region of California. Only three were televised, one was marked up to a missing person. The two of the bodies were never found. The police never had enough evidence to claim the murders were caused by one person, so they let it go.

Well, they thought they could let it go. Spring had just hit when a group of teens went out backpacking in the mountains. They were said to have some experience, and Tahoe is not known to be a challenging trip. The weather was even predicted to be fair. One week. That is how long they were supposed to be away. The loaded up and set out, not prepared for what laid ahead. A storm hit. Not the kind that people bundle up in jackets and attempt to brave it. It was the kind that locks people inside houses and take out reception. The storm made driving conditions terrible, they could not make it where they needed to. Instead, the pulled over and made plans to wait out the storm. Of course, things are never as simple as just "waiting it out."

The storm made no signs of letting up. They had to make a decision; they could either stay and hope the storm let up enough to drive and face the possibility of hypothermia, or look for a nearby cabin and risk hypothermia and the chance of getting lost. With only one person against it, they settled on searching for a cabin. An hour later, and bitterly cold, they found one. What they found waiting for them, was nothing they could have predicted. Another handful of teens answered the door.

A group of fugitives. The backpacking teens were deceitfully invited inside and taken hostage. The fugitives were hiding away originally, but became trapped in the storm and needed to locate the nearest deserted road where they wouldn't be caught.

link to the roleplay
2 fugitive and 2 backpacker spots left!

[leaving cs.]

W E L C O M E , C A D E T S
to your
N E W E S T M I S S I O N

Shingeki no Kyojin/Attack on Titan Roleplay

Years after the Colossal Titan took the outer wall, numerous incidents of titan faces appearing underwater, and a few of them reported deaths. The Survey Corps dismissed this, as the fact that it's not possible for regular titans to crawl through the small openings in which rivers came, and besides, why would they go farther into human territory than just the second wall? The Military Police seem to believe these rumors, though, as their Squad Leaders have been disappearing during their illegal trading with weapons.

But, what about the Abnormal Titans? They're distinguished as titans without the regular behavior, and the discovery of a new titan seems to give proof that there are intelligent Titans in this world. One day, a discovery was made. Some one was brave enough to go inside the river and look around when he saw a giant hand reach towards him. He desperately swam back to shore and a titan's hand followed him.

Since then, this new speices of titans have reached Wall Maria. Crawlers are now occasionally getting into the Walls. Because of this, Political Leaders teamed up to make an underwater version of the 3DMG and eventually came up with a gear that still launches wires, yet propels the water with a more powerful Gas Launcher acting as a rocket. Every inch of water is crawling with titans and all shipping rivers have been sealed off, causing people to fall into poverty. Trainees are needed urgently.

Will you be willing to kill these titans and give your life for humanity?

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