My Roleplays

[Lights]

Character's, Rules, and Notes. For my own use!

[Lights]

Romance|Mature|Fantasy

Dear Reader,

This roleplay I created is completely original, and if I find it upon another site, I won't just ignore it.

So here, you will notice that this story is slightly cliché, but I assure you, boredom will make no such entrance while you stay, for I have many things up my sleeve.
Now, this is the end of my short note. Next to read is the rules, don't worry, I keep everything short, I just like to make things look fancy.

I will also not reserve a character unless you read the rules.

And I will know if you haven't.

Love Always,

Lights

[Lights]

Rules

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Reservations last fourty-eight hours
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You may only post every two posts
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I expect at least three-hundred words per post, unless dialogue for interaction
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Please place your time zone at the end of your CS
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Place your reservation in ITALICS to confirm that you have read
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Try and be active, after two days of no posts, I will PM you
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Qualifications

I am looking for someone who...

...Is experienced in writing
...Does not tend to add MELODRAMA in scenes
...Is committed
...Checks over their writing for mistakes

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One|Two|Three|Four

Species/Pair:
Vampire One

Gender:
Female

Age:
Appears 24
But 493 years young.

Height:
5'10
Either way, I'll most likely look down on you.

Personality:
Often called heartless, stubborn, cold... Violet was never one to step down from a fight, whether she knows she is wrong,
or not.
Her cockiness never fails to begin an argument.

Vanity is a trait that she holds closest to her, and it will usually be the first thing one will notice at a glance.
It is quite a common feature when it comes to the whole vampire species.
They are deemed untouchable; indestructible; for immortal is what they are. But each one of them has a weakness- a soft spot.

Violet’s is her loneliness.

No matter how many years go by,
Violet continues to miss the people she once knew,
thus leading to feeling the need to push everyone away- not too far, of course, as she could never get enough attention.

[yt]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qjY3LfHbdL0[/yt]

Other:
I tend to like decorating things. O_O

Her servant/slave, whatever you wanna call it.

Spoiler

Lilly Gillis

Age:
19
Species:
Human
5'3
Captured:
Enslaved at age 16.

Name: Allister Heyden

Appearance:

Pair and Species: Male Vampire One

Gender: Male

Age: 674

Height: 6 feet 6 inches

Personality: Blood is not his favorite food, but he likes it anyway, since he can't live without it. He has the way of a kind person, a man who cares, and sometimes he tells himself that he does, in fact care. But in truth, caring is a feeling that he hasn't felt in a long time, added to hundreds of others. He is not human anymore, and knows that, even if it took him a hundred years to accept it. He tried. He really did. He wanted to stay human. To get that heart of his beating again. But he accepted it. Eventually. He accepted the truth.That he is a stone-cold murderer. And, a fact that took even longer to sink in was...

That he liked it.

Theme song: I walk beside you - Dream Theater

Other: has taken on many names, and responds to even more.

Name: Noah Lamb

Pair and Species: Vampire

Gender: Male

Age: Appears 25 (Actually 32)

Height: 6 Feet 2 Inches

Personality: Quiet but demanding at times, he prefers to let his actions speak for him. Loyal and empathetic to few, apathetic to most. To other vampires he acts aloof and somewhat lazy, to humans he seems dedicated and sometimes sympathetic. He is somewhat of an oddity to other vampires, being a newborn vampire (which he is), but having the powers of a centuries old elder. These powers alone helped him reach the near top of the vampire hierarchy, though his inexperience could potentially lead him into being manipulated by some. He regards 99.99% of humans as food. The 0.01% he still cares for are his human wife (Patrice, 30) and young son (Matthew, 7), whom he still supports and loves, still visiting them regularly…though he has one-sidedly begun to drift apart from his wife, he is insistent on raising his son in a complete family. He doesn’t look kindly upon other vampires who disagree with his lifestyle, and has killed quite a few of them due to just that. Most newborn vampires look up to him.

Theme Song: Blue Sunny Day by Jonathan Coulton (Oh, gosh...yeah, I went there.) And/Or Alternatively ELO's Mr. Blue Sky.

Name: Charlotte Turner (or Charlie to her friends)
Appearance:
Pair and Species: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Height: 5’6
Personality: A quiet girl by nature, but not so weak as one might think. She is a passionate soul, loves to dance and teach others the art form. She has learned through her hardships to always look on the bright side of things and take each day as it comes, not as a battle but as a challenge. She is determined and strong but not without fault. She doubts herself, her abilities and her strength; this often leads her to retreat into herself.

Theme song: Rolling in the deep – Adele (really didn’t know what else to put! never had a theme song before..)
Other: Her dancing means the world to her and as a teacher of the art it helps to pay for her mothers hospital bills.

I can always add more if it isnt up to scratch

Name: Tobias Hunter
Appearance:
Pair and Species: Vampire Three
Gender: Male
Age: Appears 28 (Real Age: 792)
Height: 6ft 3
Personality: Tobias has wandered the Earth for many years, seeking solitude and darkness. He blamed his brother for his turning and has never spoken with him again. Tobias tried to control his inner demon, but after years of trying to be good, the darkness in him was hard to resist and he became too good at being bad.

Tobias was a known womanizer, disregarding the value of human and immortal life. He is selfish and reckless. He is a very passionate individual and those that do crack his facade will earn a place in his heart. He is loyal when he wants to be and fierce. He never plays fair and will always fight dirty.

Tobias joined the house after centuries of boredom.
Theme song: Bad Things- Jace Everett
Other: Time zone: London GMT

Chiara Serafini

Pair and Species: Human in Pair Two

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Appearance:


Chiara stands up straight at 5’10” with bare feet. She is slender with a fairly high metabolism, long legs, and a small waist. Her father’s Italian blood gave her the curly brown hair that falls down a good length of her back. On her right shoulder blade, there’s a tattoo of a butterfly and a crescent moon.

Personality:
Homemaker: This character loves to provide material comforts for its loved ones. Whether cooking, building, repairing, sewing, designing, childrearing, caring for the ill or infirm, or tidying up, they take pride and comfort in their domestic accomplishments.

Chiara grew up in a loving home with two loving parents that nurtured her from the day she was born, watching her grow up into the radiant, fiery spirited girl that she was named for. Although they weren’t the perfect parents, they taught Chiara that with enough hard work, she could achieve her goals, even if they never achieved theirs. She’s gone through her life, caring for anyone and everyone near and dear to her. She tends to be very modest as well, due to her religious upbringing. However, she is very empathetic to people’s problems, causing her to worry and get upset, even when it isn’t her issue. She can be annoying whenever she wants to be helpful, but she tries to only nurture someone when they need it most.

Theme song: Until We Bleed by Lykke Li and Kleerup

Other: She is (or was) in culinary school, wanting to become a European chef. My timezone is Central.

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Expectations

Expectations reminder for your posting...

You may only post every two posts
At least three-hundred words per post, unless during dialogue/interaction
Be active! Every two days is the MINIMUM

[Lights]

Romance|Mature|Fantasy

Dear Reader,

The story explanation is very short, so I may have missed a few things. But anyways, it involves many different sides of the square; drama, horror, action...
As like all of my roleplays, pretty much. The plot may sound too lovey dovey, but I added a twist onto it, so it's not JUST based on romance.
It is also based of the 'Fallen' series, which you are in no way required to know
(it would be pointless if you did, anyways).

I also assure you, boredom will make no such entrance while you stay, since so many different things can happen in this story. There is also a large possibility to sequels.

Now, this is the end of my short note. Next to read is the rules, don't worry, I keep everything short, I just like to make things look fancy.

I will also not reserve a character unless you read the rules.

And I will know if you haven't.

Love Always,

Lights

[Lights]

Rules

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Reservations last fourty-eight hours
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Please place your time zone at the end of your CS
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Place your reservation in italics to confirm that you have read this
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After 6 days of no posts, I will PM you
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I realize Christmas is crawling up quick, so this will be an easy-going roleplay. Posting is minimum once a week, and I expect you to be able to easily write two or more paragraphs/what is expected in casual roleplay. Though I expect you to be able to write that much, it is not what I expect in each post, besides the introduction post. I am looking for experienced roleplays who aren't lazy with their writing, spelling or grammar. If you find it difficult to write two paragraphs, this is not the level for you, nor is this the roleplay for you.

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Pair One

[This picture looks strange to me for some reason, so this one is also temporary. ^_^]

Pair:
ONE

Species:
HUMAN

Gender:
FEMALE

Age:
17

Birthday:
August 23rd, 1994

Height:
5'3

Relationship Status:
In a relationship back in her town

Personality:
Still deciding...

Theme song:
Still deciding...

Other:
PACIFIC TIME

Name:
Alexander Brunel
Appearance:

Spoiler

Pair:
Number One
Species:
Human, obviously
Some immortal being.
Gender:
Male
Age:
Twenty Two in appearance
Birthday:
April Twenty Third
Height:
5'11"
Relationship Status:
Arranged Marriage
Personality:
Quiet. Musical. Intelligent.
These three words describe the man behind the ivory keys. Stroke after stroke; key after key, he sharpens his skills, behind the grand piano. Interaction with the outside world is oftentimes avoided, thus making him an introvert. He considers himself a master at his craft, but does not consider those around him inferior, but learners of their art.
He wishes to help those around him, to try and improve their skill, but his nature prevents him from ever going out of his way to help them.
Other:
Woop woop.

Pair Two

Name:
Claire Sittius
Appearance:

Pair:
Two
Species:
Human
Gender:
Female
Age:
17
Birthday:
October 4th, 1994
Height:
5'2
Relationship Status:
Arranged to be married
Personality:
Claire may be sweet and optimistic but she isn't very outgoing. Her future was predetermined by her parents who wanted her to be a gentle lady and housewife. So they decided that when she finished school she would stay with them and get married to the son of one of their friends after he finished college. Even though she knew her future it didn't stop her from trying her best in school. She doesn't really mind that her life was already determined since she knows that they just want her to be secure for the future and that she's never truly experienced love before. She's had the occasional crush when she was young but no one caught her attention when she got older. Her fiance, 5 years her senior would be finishing school in one more semester and after he got a job that both families knew was stable they would start planning the marriage. That gave Claire a little over a year if everything went according to plan. So the summer after her graduation she asked to spend the last of her time with her friends by themselves at a small city they had visited very often before her friends were gone to college. She didn't know her whole life was going to be thrown in the opposite direction.
Theme song:
None
Other:
Central Time

Pair Three

Name: Alisa Hartwringer

Appearance:

Pair: 3

Species: Human

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Birthday: November 9, 1994

Height: 5 feet and 4 inches

Relationship Status: Single

Personality: She is said to be quite naive and timid at first, but when with her best friends she is something of the complete opposite. A very sweet and kind girl, her problem is that she is too nice. She often takes insults and almost never fights back to such things and keeps it in, she has often been taken advantage of because of this and has plenty of heart ache. On the outside she seems fine and happy, but only her closest friends can tell whether she is hurt or not.

Theme song: None

Other: Pacific Time

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Name:
Dietrich Waidmann

Pair:
N/A

Species:
Jäger

Gender:
Male

Age:
2720

Birthday:
January 13th 708 B.C.

Height:
6'3"

Relationship Status:
N/A

Personality:
Dietrich is a hunter born and raised. He revels in following his prey and wearing them down physically and mentally. His life has been devoted to seeking out and destroying the enemies of the Empire. His patience knows no bounds but sometimes his employers are less patient. Immortality has allowed him to hone his skills and techniques through the centuries and has made him a sadistic and solitary man.

Other: Killed the previous "Powerful Man"

[Lights]

Written in 2010
It was a stormy night; gloomy, gray clouds crowded the lonely night sky, and bright
flashes of lightning seemed to continuously beat at the ground. Lace was on her way home
from the veterinary clinic as the storm quickly reached a higher degree, getting worse
and worse by the minute. She was a small woman, about 5'4" and weighing only 120
pounds; Her dirtied blonde hair reached just below her mid back, and her sky
blue eyes never failed to sparkle in the light. Though she was beautiful, she hadn’t
been in many serious relationships, or even friendships for that matter. She
was alone most of the time, and her large, empty three story home just behind the
shoreline of the beach, didn’t help.


Lace stared at the ground as she walked,
her calf-length stilettos clicking loudly on the wooden pathway. Her black
button up jacket was pulled up past her chin, and her toque blocked half of her
eye sight. When she looked up at the sky, a shadow shaped of large bird wings rapidly flew over the
buildings before she could get a proper glimpse at it. It wasn’t a bird, but she knew
perfectly well what it was. She smiled foolishly, her dimples becoming more
defined, and waited, as if she knew it, or he, would be back.

Newer

Written 06-23-2012: I do have the ability to write more than this, and this sample cam from a 1x1 I participated in. I personally believe I have improved, but is just through my eyes.

It’s been two days since Lucinda Kemry had seen even a glimpse of the sun or even moved out of this claustrophobic room. The walls were made out of thick slabs of cement, while the floor was just another layer of the same material. She lay on the ground, her face squished against the hard surface, the tiny, loose rocks molding into the dullness of her cheeks. Her lips were bright red and uncomfortably swollen as dehydration began to take its toll, while her skin was a ghostly pale; she could almost pass for a vampire, though the dark circles around her eyes seemed to contradict.

Vampires.

Just yesterday Luce had learned that these creatures she only knew from movies and books, were actually real. She was terrified, to say the least. Everything she thought she knew turned out to be wrong, and now here she was: Lying on the ground in a blood-stained robe she was given, while the rest of her clothes seemed to vanish. She was lucky enough to have a little fresh air from a thin window at the top of the wall; but the darkness never seemed to subside- maybe it led to another room?

Shivers erupted through Luce as a stronger breeze appeared out of nowhere, and the two strangers she met earlier, returned. Luce was the last one of the group that she had awoken next to, and it terrified her just thinking of what happened to them. Luce sat up, pushing herself backwards until she hit the uneven wall. Pain ached at every bone and muscle from lying frozen to the ground for so long, not that she couldn’t move, she just chose not to. She hugged her knees tightly, shooting out one of her best glares at the vampires. They simply laughed in return before making their way over to her and pulling her up by her neck. Filthy humans. The man mumbled as they dragged her out of the cell and locking her inside the trunk of a car. The last thing she noticed was the smirk plastered on the woman’s face. Luce screamed. She screamed, and screamed, and screamed, beating the insides of the trunk as hard as she could. When the car finally stopped, she prepared herself for the latch above her to open, planning on escaping. She knew it most likely wouldn’t work, but she had to at least try. The latch slowly opened, revealing the face of another beautiful man. Luce coward in intimidation, though regaining her courage as she leaped out of the trunk, running as fast as her legs could take her down the impossibly long driveway. The sky was pitch-black as it seemed to always be, making it extremely difficult to see, but as she made it farther down the driveway, she actually believed that she would make it.

That was, until she ran smack into the man’s chest. With the impact of her crash, Luce bounced back, making a loud thump as she hit the ground. Luce was in a daze for a mere 3 seconds before she was thrown over the man’s shoulder. “Let me. Go!” She threw her foot back so that her heal would jam straight into the man’s nose. That was obviously a bad idea as she fell head first back onto the ground. The man growled, his light eyes turning black. “What the f-” Luce was cut off before the man snatched her wrist and dragging her back up the driveway to the entrance of a house. That was a terrible idea. She thought to herself as her head dragged along on the concrete, her blonde hair turning an ashy gray from the dirt. The man pulled her back up by her wrists and shoved her towards the door, pulling a long string that was obviously the doorbell. An older woman who was most likely a human opened the door. She had dark gray hair, her roots beginning to turn white, with deep wrinkles setting along her forehead and eyes; yet her posture was perfect, which was strange with her obvious age. Luce smiled, waving at the woman, looking back up at the man expressionlessly. The man was smirking. What was with all these smirks?! It was beginning to anger Luce, and she was highly tempted to introduce the palm of her hand with this face. The man looked down on her as she was only 5’5, his stare could pretty much cause anyone to shrink and cower, but Luce had come to sickness of this man.

Waltzing into the house, Luce left the man at the door; that’s what she was supposed to do, wasn’t it? She wasn’t entirely sure why she was here, but she didn’t care considering it was much nicer than the other place. The old lady suddenly appeared at Luce’s side. “You really should respect them,” the woman whispered into her ear. Luca ignored her, pretending to be fearless, when really she wasn’t. “How can you?” She finally said. The woman simply shrugged before leading her further into the house. “Mr. Astages should arrive shortly.” The woman left Luce to stand there alone.

Perfect chance.