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2 mos ago
Current Pretend this is actually something cool that I have to say.
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2 mos ago
Statuses are sometimes the most relatable things ever- until they talk about kneecaps
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3 mos ago
Building a guide to engaging roleplay! Need people to interview. If you want to, PM me! Input would be a great help! :)
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⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎... ⋙
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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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If I told you, it'd ruin the surprise. aka you're going to be mad at me when this scene ends
Lajila Nox


Jila stayed unmoving, lost in the world of her vision as vision her tried to learn more. Her eyes were shut tight, and she couldn't hear the screams of the dying. The vision changed to something else- still her though.

White. White everywhere. Then blackness. Then slow blinking back into the whiteness. The white was too bright. She tried to close her eyes but a voice spoke above her- a familiar female voice, not that Jila had many of those. "Welcome back, Lajila. You gave us quite a scare." Jila tried to speak but couldn't. Something pricked her arm and the scene faded again.
Lajila Nox


Jila just lay there, not noticing the glass that pierced her skin and drew blood. She was shivering rather violently. The whole events of the evening had her absolutely shaken up. She didn't know what was what, since flames were starting to spread over the train. The noise was too much for her patience and she curled up, wincing as she did so. She was about to take out her phone but a vision flashed in her mind.

Blood. Screaming. Blackness. She couldn't see a thing and smoke made her cough voilently. She had no idea what was going on. As far as she could tell, as she looked around, only James, Lily, the kid, and the dog survived this excluding herself. Bodies littered the ground, smoking and horrifying. She tried to close her eyes but they wouldn't close. Then a voice spoke. "Survive, Lajila Nox. You must survive..."
Have any of you guys already crafted a character concept?


I have a few bits and pieces, but otherwise not much.
Jila Nox


Jila fell as James pushed her, staring up at him with shock in her eyes. The hell- oh- A window shattered above her and she realized why he had done it. She stayed down, going into slight shock.
NO NOT A DOG-
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Jila Nox


Jila tried not to actually laugh. She knew it was wrong of her, but James' words were hysterical in this time of strife. He was so calm about it that it startled her but calmed her at the same time. For some reason, she found James to be decent- strange indeed. Why is this happening? That stupid vision shouldn't have happened in the first place. Why me? Why James? Why Lily? Why the goddamn child?
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