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Light in the Frozen Darkness (AmazkassxPoi)

The sudden addition of warmth around her made Bela look up, not able to suppress a smile at her new companion. She hadn't been too cold, but the thick cloak made her shivers disappear almost immediately. When Rory spoke of her calling and training to be a Paladin, Bela listened with interest. Though she had never been allowed to choose a path for herself, Isabella had always dreamed of being given the choice. She'd fantasized about what sort of professions and skills she would acquire. She'd even done quite a bit of research into what it takes to become a Mage.

Magic had always held a certain allure for Bela. She'd seen many feats of it during her time in Stormwind, but having the power herself...she couldn't even imagine what kind of freedom that would afford her.

The young woman forced a smile to her lips when Rory questioned her about her life. It wasn't exactly polite to talk about slave labor. Bela cleared her throat and looked out over the water once more, "I'm an apprentice to Gorgio Bolero, down in the Mage Quarter." She tried to sound proud of the fact. Why should she burden this stranger with her plight?

"As to where I'm from...that's a tougher question to answer." Isabella forced a chuckle and made herself turn to look back at Rory. "From what I was told, my parents were killed during some skirmish in Westfall...kobolds or something. I don't remember them." She held eye contact for a moment and turned her gaze to the grassy area behind them. "The Bolero's adopted me, and I've been here ever since."

She cleared her throat and chuckled, "I just love reading...I can live so many lifetimes through these pages." Bela motioned to the library behind them, "More than just prophecies from doddering old fools." She couldn't help but laugh. "I tend to come here quite late, our path just may not have crossed before now."

Bela went silent for a moment, the clock tower ringing out the hour with it's huge bells. Isabella's eyes went wide, it was late, and she would need to get at least a few hours sleep before she woke up for work. "I'm sorry to leave so quickly, but..early mornings..." Bela tried to shrug off as she stood, slipping Aurora's coat from her shoulders.

"Thank you for the company, Rory, and the cloak." Bela couldn't help but smile widely. "I really do hope to see you again..."

Mon Cherie (Looking for a Gambit or Bishop for an XMen Rp)

Bumpity Bump Bump!

Light in the Frozen Darkness (AmazkassxPoi)

To say Isabella was surprised by Rory's knowledge would be an understatement. When Bela had first come to the library, the librarian (a doddering old fool if there ever was one) suggested Barthas for some 'light reading.' From the first volume, Isabella had been transfixed. Though the prophet did chronicle his 'visions', he also chronicled his bowel movements and the daily going's on of hummingbirds outside of his sanctuary. There was quite a bit of manure to sift through to find anything worthwhile. But Bela found she came to like the old man, how he went on about the movements of the wind and how they spelled bad omens. Most of his prophesies didn't pan out, but he foretold the rise of the Horde, as Bela knew them.

When Rory mentioned the prophecy about the endless cold, Bela nodded emphatically. She turned back to the text in her hands and flipped through the pages. It took her a moment before it seemed she found what she was looking for. The young woman cleared her throat and began.

"When the bonechill comes, it will mean winter for all.
When the mountains shake and the city walls crumble
The dark king will ascend to his throne

No one breathing
No one dead
Will be safe from the sway of the frost's chill
Generations will perish
Until the crown of ice shatters."

Bela couldn't help but laugh at the end, suppressing a shudder that seemed to run through her. "He was so dramatic. I don't understand why more people don't quote him in daily life." She was trying to lighten the tension, now wondering why she thought reading that passage aloud was a good idea.

She pulled her cloak tighter around her, the shudder making her want warmth. The cool night breeze was usually mild, but tonight it seemed to carry a chill. Bela made sure her cloak covered her tattered dress, the thing covered in patches upon patches from constant mending. It was then that she spotted Rory's rather fancy clothing.

"Ahem, so, Rory, what do you do?"

Mon Cherie (Looking for a Gambit or Bishop for an XMen Rp)

So I have two Marvel ideas that I want to put out there for someone.



First one I'm looking for someone to play Bishop opposite an original character. Oc (Lilith Lucky LeBeau)is the child of Gambit and Rogue from an alternate timeline. During this timeline, Remy hands his child over to Bishop to keep safe. He breaks his own rules by bringing the child with him as he hops through time. Something goes wrong, and he has to send her ahead to safety. Lucky ends up in the middle of an antimutant rally that a Bishop from a different timeline is undercover at. Panic ensues ect.



Second one would be Gambit and Rogue: Classic story but them meeting without the influence of the Xmen. With Remy being part of the Thieves Guild and Anna run away from home, they meet each other on the mean streets. We could set this in any timeline we like, but be warned, I'll need a convincing Remmy accent.

Send me a message if either of these tickle ya!

Light in the Frozen Darkness (AmazkassxPoi)

Bela had been admiring the view from her perch. For weeks now, she'd been working her way through a series of books by a long dead prophet. Most people thought he was a crackpot, but Bela had found some startling similarities between what he'd predicted and what had transpired in the history of Azeroth.

The wind ruffled the edges of Bela's dark brown cloak, her hood blowing back as a gust of wind made it's way through the large breezeways. She was half way through her page when the voice of a young woman startled her out of her book induced reverie.

"Hey there."

Bela didn't look up at first, sure the woman wasn't talking to her.

"My name is Aurora, but you can call me Rory. What are you reading? Oh, and are those apples for sale?"

When the apples were mentioned, the young woman lifted her head, her dark eyes meeting Rory's. "Not for sale, but you can have one if you like. Some have them have gone off, so check for worms before you bite." Bela joked as she moved her pile of books so Rory could sit if she liked, the basket of mostly good apples sat between them.

"I'm Isabella, most call me Bela." She told Rory with a smile as her gaze turned back to the amazing view of the lake behind Stormwind.

"I love this place at night. It's easy to believe it's peaceful. As to what I'm reading, have you ever heard of Barthas the Broad?" She chuckled as she crunched into an apple happily. The prophet was obscure to say the least, but Bela was just happy for someone to talk to.

♆ 𝙳𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚘𝚍𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙲𝚊𝚖𝚙 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚏-𝙱𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 ♆ (𝙿𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚢 𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚁𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢)

Heya all, working on my daughter of Apollo Cs right now <3

Light in the Frozen Darkness (AmazkassxPoi)

I'm thinking probably 16 or 17 now :-)

Light in the Frozen Darkness (AmazkassxPoi)

"And this one?" Came the stout man's voice over the din of children. He'd come here for one purpose, and he was going to fulfill it. The matron turned to look at the young girl the man had pointed at. A sullen, waif of a thing with dark hair and dark eyes. She didn't play with the other orphans, nor did she seem to care that the couple were talking about her as if she weren't there.

"She's a recent addition to our family. Doesn't speak much, but also doesn't raise a fuss. May I ask what you do for work, Mr...." The Matron trailed off as the man's gaze wandered around the broken down, bare room.

"Bolero, Mr. Bolero." The man commented sharply, "I'm sure you've heard of my tailor shop, down in the Mage Quarter."

The matron seemed to straighten slightly, suddenly recognizing the important merchant. "Of course Mr. Bolero! Now, if you'd like, her name is Isabella, she's about 12 years old..."

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From that day on, Bela belonged to the Bolero's. From sunrise to sunset she worked in their tailoring shop. She would clean, take care of customers and even sew orders well into the night. Years passed this way, and Bela knew there had to be more out there for her. She'd made a good show at being obedient, doing as Mr. Bolero and his son bid her to do. But at night, when the house was asleep, she'd slip away.

She'd never tried to escape the city, because where would she go? Besides, most of the guards knew her by now, and there was no way she would be able to get out of Stormwind without being spotted.

As she did on most nights, Bela tucked her hair back into the hood of her cloak and stepped out onto the ledge of her window. With a quick shimmy down the drainpipe, she landed on the soft grass silently.

She did many things at night on her adventures, but her favorite thing was to visit the library in Stormwind Keep. Open to everyone, Bela couldn't understand why more people didn't visit it. She especially loved it around this time of night, there was hardly ever anyone there.

With a smile, Bela headed for the cobbled streets. Only a few guards and thieves roamed this late, and it afforded Bela the opportunity to find hidden treasures on the street. She nearly tripped over a basket of half over-ripe apples, but with a smile scooped them up and continued on her journey. She munched happily as she entered the keep, tipping her head to the royal guards stationed at the entrance.

It wasn't long before Bela was curled up in one of the alcoves outside of the library, a pile of books beside her as she enjoyed her apples and looked over the sleeping city of Stormwind.

World of Warcraft (Romance and all that fun action stuff too!)

Hello all, I have a few different ideas, as I've played WoW for a stupid long time. So I have a few scenarios, but I am also open to others. Opposite role to me can either be female or male, just no stupid half time dragon crap (unless you have a good reason, and then I'd need to be convinced)

-Death Knight/ Paladin: Long backstory, but best of friends before Arthas shows up. I would play the DK, who disappeared soon after Arthas comes. She escapes, but friend has been looking for her for years. Obviously, her existing would be a problem for someone who relies on holy power to aid their fighting. We could do a bit of story before, during and after the rise and fall of Arthas.
-Bounty Hunter: Young woman is framed in Stormwind for the death of a high ranking church official, she goes on the lamb and disappears. It's a huge scandal, her face is plastered on wanted posters from Darnassus to Ironforge. Many people believe her dead. Your character would be a bounty hunter on their way to another bounty, when you stop into Wrymrest Temple and recognize a kind trader who looks familiar. Not wanting to miss out on your other bounty, you grab her and head off. But the story isn't what it seems.
-Family Obligations: A night elf comes from a long line of warriors. She risks her reputation to free her sister from the family's expectations and in turn is treated as a second class citizen. She takes up the mantle of warrior, in order to keep her sister's choice safe.

And more, but I feel like I'm rambling at the moment. Please feel free to Pm me if you have a different idea or like any of the above.

'allo All

Hiya!

Name's Kassy, and I've been roleplaying for more years than I care to recount. A long time ago I was part of RPGchat, and have been looking for an active rp home ever since. I currently role play on World of Warcraft and other private forums. Most of my role plays tend to revolve around the Marvel Universe or WoW, but I'm not adverse to most genres.

I'm looking for a few long term stories, either one on one or with a group.

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