A warm greeting to all who so desire to read this.
A little about me, yes?
I am not a new face to Role Play by any means. I started when I was 8, and am now in my mid twenties. I enjoy various forms of Role Play genres. Medieval Fantasy, Sci-Fi, School of Gifted, Mecha (Cyborg, ect), Animorph, Anime, movie related - the list continues.
I have been asked many a time as to what gender I do. I do both equally or as needed depending on what the Role Play calls for. (I multi-task/ multi-character). I do enjoy One on One Role plays moreover than group. (Given it's difficult to know when I, or others, will be on, or if something comes up - Group Role Plays are a bit hard to follow at times.)
I do look forward to getting to know you all and, hopefully, Role Play as well!
Thank you, kindly, for taking time to read this! It's most appreciated!
Below is a Role Play post I did for any to see as to how I Role Play. (My apologies for any foul language)
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War..
A genetic code that we all have embraced, both willingly and unwillingly. A never endig trial of which the greed and need of mans' thoughts triumphs over reasons to keep peace. Since the beginning of life itself, the microorganism was to fight for survival. Through the eons, that need to fight has never left.
In present times, even where peace has seeminly sustained for but a few years after WWIIII, there were always subtle whispers of another coming war. One that could possibly throw man kind into another Dark Age, or even worse, extinction.
After WWIII, there was a group who gathered together and called themselves the Peace Keepers. Hand chosen, yet few in numbers, they are considered the most lethal of 'weapons' one could ever fathom. Their knowledge of war, and every kind of tactic thereof, has allowed them to infiltrate /both/ alliances and rid of any threat that so dares corrupt the Treaty of Peace.
Yet, such power and knowledge could corrupt even the strongest of minds. As it did for one member of the Peace Keepers. Able to hide his intentions, blending in daily along with his Peace Keeper kindred, he was able to plot their very demise. One by one, he murdered them. Given his tactical advances, he was able to arrange the scene accordingly to make it look as though they died from natural causes, or being overwhelmed by a crowd - a variety of ways.
All because he wanted the fame, the money, and the glory. As the numbers dwindled amongst the Peace Keepers, there was an increase in profit to those who remained.
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"Brother Kilos, the new arrival has arrived."
New arrival? A new member? A surprise 'guest of honor' to put on his list to kill. Kilos simply looks up from the Daily Dose that he had just started to read.
"Well, where is he?" With an expresionless face, he keeps his gaze rested to the other. Axxom tilts his head, and could only smirk as he hesitantly rubbed the back of his head.
"/She/...It's a she." Axxom chuckles.
-Great... Another woman. The first two were easy to kill. This one will be no different.- Kilos nods to Axxoms words, folding up the Daily Dose and setting it aside prior to standing. "Come on you lot, time to greet our new blood."
The nine were already gathering before Kilos even said word. "It'd be good to have a female's point of view on things." One spoke out. "I got dibs on her!" He finishes, only to get groans of agony from his other comerades.
Axxom could only sigh, his hand lowering from his head to his neck before he moves over to open the door. "Everyone, I would like you to meet Sakura.."
Axxom watched as their eyes stayed level, only to drop slowly upon a small child, one who seemed to be only nine years of age at the least. Mouths dropped, gasps soon follow.
Kilos was more surprised than all. Feeling a heavy lump in his throat, he folds his arms and glares to Axxom. "What kind of joke is this?"
"There is no joke, Sir. One should not underestimate, nor judge, another no matter the age, size, or gender." Sakura spoke up, grey eyes never moving to greet him - or any of them for that matter.
Silenced by her words, the Peace Keepers just looked onwards before each slowly greeted her before moving off to contemplate, question, or think over about the card that was just handed to them.
Kilos turns, speaking over his shoulder as he does so. "May peace find you on every moments breath, Sakura.." And that was when he moved to his chambers to 'rest' for the night.
They send a /child/ to do a man's work?....A fucking /child/...This...This complicates things..
With a heavy mind, Kilos finally managed to fall asleep.
A little about me, yes?
I am not a new face to Role Play by any means. I started when I was 8, and am now in my mid twenties. I enjoy various forms of Role Play genres. Medieval Fantasy, Sci-Fi, School of Gifted, Mecha (Cyborg, ect), Animorph, Anime, movie related - the list continues.
I have been asked many a time as to what gender I do. I do both equally or as needed depending on what the Role Play calls for. (I multi-task/ multi-character). I do enjoy One on One Role plays moreover than group. (Given it's difficult to know when I, or others, will be on, or if something comes up - Group Role Plays are a bit hard to follow at times.)
I do look forward to getting to know you all and, hopefully, Role Play as well!
Thank you, kindly, for taking time to read this! It's most appreciated!
Below is a Role Play post I did for any to see as to how I Role Play. (My apologies for any foul language)
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War..
A genetic code that we all have embraced, both willingly and unwillingly. A never endig trial of which the greed and need of mans' thoughts triumphs over reasons to keep peace. Since the beginning of life itself, the microorganism was to fight for survival. Through the eons, that need to fight has never left.
In present times, even where peace has seeminly sustained for but a few years after WWIIII, there were always subtle whispers of another coming war. One that could possibly throw man kind into another Dark Age, or even worse, extinction.
After WWIII, there was a group who gathered together and called themselves the Peace Keepers. Hand chosen, yet few in numbers, they are considered the most lethal of 'weapons' one could ever fathom. Their knowledge of war, and every kind of tactic thereof, has allowed them to infiltrate /both/ alliances and rid of any threat that so dares corrupt the Treaty of Peace.
Yet, such power and knowledge could corrupt even the strongest of minds. As it did for one member of the Peace Keepers. Able to hide his intentions, blending in daily along with his Peace Keeper kindred, he was able to plot their very demise. One by one, he murdered them. Given his tactical advances, he was able to arrange the scene accordingly to make it look as though they died from natural causes, or being overwhelmed by a crowd - a variety of ways.
All because he wanted the fame, the money, and the glory. As the numbers dwindled amongst the Peace Keepers, there was an increase in profit to those who remained.
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"Brother Kilos, the new arrival has arrived."
New arrival? A new member? A surprise 'guest of honor' to put on his list to kill. Kilos simply looks up from the Daily Dose that he had just started to read.
"Well, where is he?" With an expresionless face, he keeps his gaze rested to the other. Axxom tilts his head, and could only smirk as he hesitantly rubbed the back of his head.
"/She/...It's a she." Axxom chuckles.
-Great... Another woman. The first two were easy to kill. This one will be no different.- Kilos nods to Axxoms words, folding up the Daily Dose and setting it aside prior to standing. "Come on you lot, time to greet our new blood."
The nine were already gathering before Kilos even said word. "It'd be good to have a female's point of view on things." One spoke out. "I got dibs on her!" He finishes, only to get groans of agony from his other comerades.
Axxom could only sigh, his hand lowering from his head to his neck before he moves over to open the door. "Everyone, I would like you to meet Sakura.."
Axxom watched as their eyes stayed level, only to drop slowly upon a small child, one who seemed to be only nine years of age at the least. Mouths dropped, gasps soon follow.
Kilos was more surprised than all. Feeling a heavy lump in his throat, he folds his arms and glares to Axxom. "What kind of joke is this?"
"There is no joke, Sir. One should not underestimate, nor judge, another no matter the age, size, or gender." Sakura spoke up, grey eyes never moving to greet him - or any of them for that matter.
Silenced by her words, the Peace Keepers just looked onwards before each slowly greeted her before moving off to contemplate, question, or think over about the card that was just handed to them.
Kilos turns, speaking over his shoulder as he does so. "May peace find you on every moments breath, Sakura.." And that was when he moved to his chambers to 'rest' for the night.
They send a /child/ to do a man's work?....A fucking /child/...This...This complicates things..
With a heavy mind, Kilos finally managed to fall asleep.
