Semi-Literate+ RPers Club [DEAD;NEW LINK IN FIRST POST]

[Toppyrocks]

Heheh, I do that too. Sometimes to check when they join. And also sometimes I can through posts of people that I know are good rp'ers, looking for a new rp to join. Anyone can do it, so it shouldn't be that weird. But it's still a bit funny.

[Megatronus]

I'm advertising a semi literate rp for a friend and it's about kingdom hearts the video game and I made a banner for her.

[skïttles]

Can I get opinions on the two stories in my siggy? (The clips are just sort of an advertisement, you have to click the link to get the story)

[Popcorns]

Gah I need a human rp. I don't wnat to go look through the Advortizing place as I want a Semi-lit one where you post paragraphs and not sentences. Does anyone have a good rp that hasn't started yet?

[Erythro]

Gah I need a human rp. I don't wnat to go look through the Advortizing place as I want a Semi-lit one where you post paragraphs and not sentences. Does anyone have a good rp that hasn't started yet?

Well, i have one that fits your description, but it's not on CS. D: It's my own personal website. @.@ I'm still working on the coding, so bear with me. :3 I'm a coder, so it should be up within the next month or so. :3

http://akaibarao.proboards.com/index.cgi?

[Shy]

{I don't happen to know if I was accepted or not, but I feel the need to talk for some reason}

I'm literate, but recently I've found myself being too lazy to write long, descriptive posts. I, personally, check back on peoples' posts when they join a lit/semi-lit roleplay of mine, but sometimes that's not always accurate. When I feel motivated, for example, I write in a literate format. Even so, my laziness level is off the charts because of other events in life.
/shot

[Pingutaina]

Hai, everyone, what's up? I've been planning this forever, and wanted to know if anyone would be willing to join a Wolf Roleplay about the Wolves of Narnia. Here's a Sneak Peek of my work:


Waldorph ran desperately through the Western woods. His pack’s life lay on the line. He panted as he galloped tirelessly through the trees. He knew that that not all trees were loyal to the Great Lion. There was a possibility of the dark trees suspecting that he was a spy for the Narnia pack. If his identity was discovered, his pack would be finished…

…And it would be his fault.


Three other pack members had made the journey across the enemy lines. After he had gotten the information he was there for, he planned to round up the other spies with him to retreat from the enemy territory. Then he was what he least hoped for. The other spies were captured by the enemies. Waldorph knew that his partners might blow his cover under pressure. That was why he had taken off the moment he had noticed their capturing.

Waldorph came to the river that ran through the Woods. He splashed desperately through the strong current, being slightly swept downriver. He hurried out as he reached the opposite shore, without stopping to dry his dripping coat. He ran on. He knew he hadn’t much time before sunset, and his pack would have only until night to prepare for battle.

After an endless pain staking journey back, Waldorph finally reached his camp. “They‘re coming,” he gasped, as he collapsed on the floor. Titan, the pack’s alpha male, quickly arrived, eager for news from his spies. “Get ready…” Waldorph choked, “for battle..” His head fell to the ground with a thud as he drew his last breath.

The stories of Narnia are ones of unique adventures, worlds, and creatures. The stories of the great rulers of Narnia, their battles, feats, and quests remain always in the heart of the reader. There were many stories told of the history of Narnia, but not all. One story remained untold. A story of great courage, loyalty, betrayal, and exploit. This is the story of The Wolves of Narnia.

[Popcorns]

I'd willing too^^

[Cloudsong]

Form:
Username: Cloudsong
Favorite type of RP: Fantasy - original plots, romance.
Sample of writing:

The evening temperature was quite pleasant; the sun wasn't at its brightest, and it cast a golden glow over the fields. A gentle breeze blew across Elton's face, making his hair blow away from his face. The grape plants that were planted were a deep, leafy green; a beautiful contrast with the yellow fields of wheat that grew alongside them. All crops were separated by small heaps of rocks, all in perfectly straight lines. The effect appeared to be a patch-work quilt, with many different tones and colors. Elton smiled slightly, faintly remembering when he had been in charge of fields much like these. Remembering her past made him feel strange; it was as if those many years were covered by a veil. He was unable to remember everything clearly. All he knew was that he had lived on a farm, and that in those years, he had known what true happiness was.

How did I become what I am? Why did his life change so drastically to make him such a ruthless killer? He was able to murder with cold blood; kill people who had never had anything to do with him. He remembered times when he had murdered for the reason of the person standing in his way. Who had effected him so much? As he attempted to remember, it made him feel... sad.

^ My writing has improved since then... I just chose a random post from my favorite roleplay. x]
Any semi-lit/lit RPs you have: All of them are private.

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Heyo. *comes in with some more expirience than before*

I'd join, but I've only seen one Narnia movie. That's it. D:
So I'd haven't a clue about what to do. xD
/pathetic