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2 yrs ago
Current Sorry all. Recovering from a shoulder injury so can't type very well ATM.
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2 yrs ago
Power Rangers MXF 1x1 anyone?
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2 yrs ago
New Wow expansion is out, expect posting to be slower this week XD
2 yrs ago
Jason David Frank, my first ever childhood crush. I will miss you. Such an inspiration to so many of us 90s kids. </3
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2 yrs ago
You don't eat, Lord Wraith???

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~Angel Vicky~



Been a member of the old Roleplayer Guild since 2012 - I tend to do more Advanced. My favourite lore is Angelic (you probably couldnt tell by my name!), medieval, Ancient Rome/Greece/Egypt and Norse mythology. My fave writing genre is sci-fi and fantasy but I like drama, comedy, suspense and angst with a bit of romance thrown in!

I tend to do only 1x1 rps nowadays as they are less chaotic with less people, as they say "too many cooks around the pot". Here is my current interest check.

My Hobbies include: roleplaying (obviously!), astronomy, writing poetry, dance electronica music and raving, pets, video gaming, cosplaying.

Most Recent Posts

Valentisha sifts through the storage room and kitchen. It was a complete mess. And so she took the liberty of tidying up the way only a woman could. Maybe she was a little OCD under that tough exterior. She liked things primp and proper. Much like a noble lady would. But she was far from a lady. But she liked to think she had a noble heart.

She kept avoiding the gaze of the book. It bothered her. She didn't want to throw it out. It wasn't her decision. But she also didn't want to read it. She sighed and picks it up. She goes to Aidan sat in his chair and presents him with it. "Either read it in memory of your partner, or get rid of it. Your choice." She placed it on the table in front of him. "I dont pretend to know your partner. Never did. Nor am I his replacement. I only need to know my current partner. And that's you. So start talking." She falls into the opposite chair and puts her leg over one knee as if sitting like a male.

Like it or not they had to know each other and work as a team. She was no longer on solo missions.
Varia blinks at the God, still feeling his lips upon hers. She snapped out of it. "The plan...the plan is you get far away as possible from him!" She tells him sternly. "He cannot have you!" She takes his hands. "I cannot lose you again, Loki!"
Name: Ares, God of War

I like Ares as a villain.
Varia leans in closer to Loki's face, her eyes peering deep into his. "I thought you were really gone..." Her hand touched his cheek softly.

She had to pull away. She had never felt this kind of love before. She knew it couldn't last. She knew how foolish Jane had to be to think it could work, a human and a god.

"He is Ares. The God of War. I don't know what he wants with you but he told me to bring you here." She showed him a map. A very old map that belonged off world. It resembled the Dark Elf world.
Aeria nods in agreement with Jason. Sometimes war could not be helped. "I'm sure we can reign them in. Not everyone welcomes change." She expressed heart fully.

But what did she want to know about the Emperor? And without thinking, going on pure instinct which could come across as quite bold of her, she said. "Everything!" She gave him a small playful laugh and a smile, trying to forget her troubles for the time being.

She turns to view his fleet once more. "You have a very impressive fleet, Jason." It felt strange using his first name. "I think you wont be needing it after all."

"I have never seen your homeworld. I'd like to think that one day I might." That's who she was - adventurous and fun-loving.
Varia just looked at him with amazement. She would happily let Loki live his life as a Prince and as a God as long as he was just alive. After all she was only a mortal and he would outlive her.

"You're damned right no-one can tell me what to do..." She fought with her inner feelings and her current circumstances, to involve Loki or not. Her family was at stake. But it was her problem and hers alone.

"But I cant do anything." She confessed. "He's going to kill my family." She said with tears in her eyes and she had burn marks on her arms and legs that Ares gave her.
Varia watches him walk into her large estate. Well not hers, it was Lord Spencer's. She just lived in it. She had spent days, waiting. Waiting for him to show up. She was not pleased to see the God. 5 months, she suffered. And now she was suffering again because a War God wanted a piece of the Trickster too.

"Where have you been?" She asked.
Thor : I AINT A HORSE YOU KNOW
England. 8pm. A few days earlier.

It was a luxurious mansion she lived in. Varia was playing the piano. She had classical music and dance in her blood from a long line of upper class family derived from nobility during the Kings and Queens of old.

She wasn't quite the same after she was brought back to life. She had a broken heart and nothing made her feel any better. She spent what time she could with her brother James and his daughter Rachel. She couldn't face the city streets ever again after being battered to death. Every time she touched a gun she broke out in hysterics. Her mind was in need of serious healing. And that's why she so easily agreed to marry her childhood friend, her fiance Lord Spencer.

She had no fight left in her, she retired from the force and became a kept lady. She was bored every day. But she did things to help others in need. She raised money for charity, she helped out at the nearby orphanage and she looked after her niece, who had lost her mommy.Varia was now her mother figure. The children were the only things that made her smile.

The next morning she awoke like any other day with a dull expression. She sighs as she got dressed into a white summer dress. It was oddly quiet though...She made her way down the stairs and wandered the empty house. "Where is everyone?"

A shadow from behind her crept out with a dark voice. "They're quite safe. For now." He booms and she turns around to gasp. She had never seen anyone like him before. He was tall, armoured to the teeth and scary.

"Wh-who are you?" She backed away in fear.

"They call me Ares..." It was the God of War. She wondered what he possibly could do with her. "I know. You are wondering why I'm here. It seems that...a mere mortal is capable of anything. Even saving the soul of the Trickster himself. And so. I looked for Loki. In the depths of Hell. He was not there. So where is he?" Ares crept toward her. "I-...he's dead. Isnt he.?"

"Come now. He is the ultimate prankster, if he was dead, I would have found him." Ares opens a portal where she sees her family captive. "If you do not bring him to me, I will destroy them." Varia falls to her knees as Ares disappears and leaves her all alone, crying. And then a few days later Loki shows up on that beach...
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