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8 yrs ago
Current Some things have happened and the potential for tragedy has hit full force. If replies are slow, I apologize.
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8 yrs ago
Busy today and possibly tomorrow due to building a pool. Posts may come slow if they come at all.
8 yrs ago
Looking for lots of RP.
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I'm a single mother who's been RPing for over 15 years.

I enjoy anything medieval/fantasy related and several other RPs.

I get irked easily by people who don't know the difference between "Their", "There", and "They're". Also the ones who use "U" instead of "You".

I'm currently trying to garner interest in my original concept RP, Return of the Dragonlords.http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/127256-return-of-the-dragonlords/ooc#post-3693683

I won't give out any off-site contact info here but if you're interested in asking I have Facebook, Skype, and Yahoo. I might be persuaded to give the info via PMs.

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Alrighty, well at this point I have already missed a shitton of stuff. I can say now that I wont be able to keep up with this rp if this is what the posting rate is going to look like. In the interests of not having to write massive catchup posts all the time I might just pull out.


Sorry to see you go, Ollum. Actually, I'd rather if you didn't. Minus filler posts I'll be doing occasionally, I think it may be a good idea to come up with a posting order. This way the RP can stay active but no one needs to get left behind in it either. If you think that would be okay and keep you in the RP.
Once Ann had gotten back to the front desk, she asked him where he lived and informed her that she was off to a home inspection. The car she drove wasn't really anything fancy. Just a decent looking little four-door car in light blue. She punched the address into the GPS system in her car and began following it as he spoke. She laughed a little when he began asking her questions, keeping her eyes on the road. Except for a surprised glance when he asked her how helpful she thought she was. Her expression grew serious again as she watched the road, considering his question.

"That's kind of a tough question." She spoke honestly after a while. "I mean... I try to help when I can, but sometimes there's nothing I can do. Though I thank you for the volunteered ten, I can't really rate myself that high. There's always someone who needs help. Kids at the hospital need to be saved, but all I can do is try to help ease the pain and occasionally make them smile. Animals are always getting hurt. People go hungry and homeless. I'd put myself more at a six than a ten. I help when I can, but sometimes there just isn't enough time, or money, or resources, to help the way I wish I could. Most of the time I just feel helpless, really."
My next post is coming up. Just thought that since there are so many of us maybe we should give warnings.


That's a good idea actually.
And posted myself. Lol. Kynna's gotten a little frustrated with all you people. :P
Had one little fire really attracted so many? She'd been in Blackwood for what seemed like weeks now, and hadn't seen a single person since entering it. Now all of a sudden, she was surrounded by people. She could finally see the approaching man on a small pony and her head tilted slightly. What was really a dwarf, she thought no more than a very short man with a beard. Three men, an elf woman, a....half-horse man, and her. When the elf woman held out her hand for the rabbit, she blinked, looking down at the creature in her arms before blushing and carefully handing the poor thing back to the woman.

"I...I'm sorry. Thank you, for the offer, but maybe the others would like it?" She gave an apologetic smile. She didn't want to seem ungrateful to the woman.

And then the man who first took over her camp spoke, and she let out that quiet, gasped grunt of surprise again when he pegged her for not eating meat. He dropped an apple in her lap. When had she sat down? She blinked up at him, only to be patted on the cheek. He...reminded her of her father. She paused for a moment before standing and moving back toward the fire near the man. She reached into her bag, taking out some of the red berries and putting them in his lap in return.

"They taste like vanilla." She gave him a small smile before biting into the apple he had given her. Well, if she was going to be surrounded by people, she might as well eat something. And she hadn't had apples in ages. She couldn't help but wonder where the apples had come from. She hadn't seen any in the forest all this time. Her eyes drifted to the man with the scar on his face resting under the tree for a moment. He didn't seem worried about anyone here at all.

And then a voice came from the shadows. Again. Her brow twitched in irritation. All these people drawn randomly by one little fire. This was getting ridiculous. She set the apple down and stood up. Frustrated and feeling more than slightly invaded, she turned toward the voice with her hands on her hips. She frowned, then spoke loudly enough to make sure whoever it was would hear her.

"It's not like you own this forest, you know!" She glared into the darkness. Unlike the others, her human eyes couldn't see that well past the fire and the lighter shadows. "You wanna know why we're here? Well, I'm just passing through. So piss off! This is my camp and you've no right to be making demands of anyone here. I don't know who you are, and personally, I don't care. The whole lot of you have basically invaded my camp. I'm more than welcome to share, but stop sulking in the shadows and get down here or go away."

She sighed in frustration once she was done. "Arrogant son of a bitch.." she grumbled to herself. So. The girl had some backbone after all. Movement caught her eye, and yet another person came into light. She was just about to tell that one to go away, when she suddenly froze. Her eyes widened, her skin growing pale even in the firelight. The young man walked directly toward her, and she couldn't stop staring. Memories flashed through her mind of a young boy, one she'd played with almost daily before she'd left home. He'd been her best friend, and the day her adoptive mother had tried to kill her, he'd stayed behind to keep her safe while she ran. She hadn't seen him since that day, and she'd thought she never would. But there he was, right in front of her, that kind smile ever present on his features.

"Mikael...?" She whispered in shock.
Think I'm gonna wait for Apoalo to post before I do my next one. I think everyone but him has done at least one post now.
That's okay. Cedran's like that annoying older brother who's way too cocky for his own good but she'll end up caring about him anyway lol.
Sooo, is that a good thing or a bad thing?


Depends on how you look at it I guess. He just reminded her of her father.

I just realized that Kynna is literally the youngest person there. Lol.

Also, @LPFan, be prepared. Fredrick just made a breakthrough and didn't even mean to.
So, I decided to make a new thread and flesh things out a bit.

I'm well over 18+, so I'm fine when things get R rated. However, I prefer it when things like that happen naturally. Meaning, I don't ERP just for the sake of ERPing. (Erotic RP)

I prefer someone who can usually respond at least once a day, but to be honest, most times I can respond a lot to RPs. I usually sit here refreshing the page every few minutes anyway.

I will play the girl in all plots. I just can't play a guy all that well, so be prepared to play the male. No offense, but I don't do MxM or FxF pairings. Just not my thing.

I usually do between 2 and 5 paragraphs, but the more I'm given to work with, the better I can respond. That in mind, sometimes there's lulls when I do good just to get 1 paragraph out.

I love it when my partner helps guide the story as well, so feel free to throw in any twists you might think of.

I can do either forum RP or PMs, but we'll still keep parts that might not be suitable for other readers to PMs only.

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