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RP Prefrences:
Casual, mostly. I don't do one liners unless I'm bored. Advanced... Only when I am really in the mood.
Preferred Genres:
Fantasy, fandom based, sci fi, medieval.
Fandoms I Roleplay:
Elder Scrolls
James Cameron's AVATAR
The Mortal Instruments
Doctor Who
BBC Sherlock
Harry Potter
((And more, just ask)
Preferred Partners:
I would prefer someone who can do one to two paragraphs.
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I've been wanting to RP DW for a while...
Do you have an OC you wish to use?
@CallMeChaotix
Ohh yes!
I have a character specifically for a doctor who roleplay~
I'm surprised that someone's interested!
I wish to do a doctor who roleplay!
But I need someone who's ok with doing a roleplay that does not involve canon characters. A roleplay completely made up of original characters.
Check the writing style tag for the kind of writing style I would want my potential roleplay partners to be.
Also, I want someone who's okay with winging it.
There doesn't have to be a whole complicated plot full of emo angst. I just want a good old fashion casual doctor who roleplay.
I already have a character, which you can see on my thread on the character sheets forum.
((My signature below provides a link to it~))
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Her brenton companion glanced at Ka'ava, who was glaring at the vampire Lord who now had transformed back. She almost wanted to laugh at his comment. Not all beasts? She begged to differ.
"I am." She said, keeping her war axe close, just in case the vampires tried anything. Her hands closed around the axe, it made her feel a little bit more assured to have a weapon in her hands.

The brenton stayed beside her, his eyes scanning the vampires in the background. Though Ka'ava knew- she could feel the relief washing over him, that he would be allowed to live. She did not blame him. It was human nature to be relieved when you were the one getting the chance to be able to live. Ka'ava, on the other hand, kept her gaze on the vampire Lord. If need be, she would go down fighting.
Ka'ava gritted her teeth again. From the corner of her eye, she saw the vampire lord stop his minions from attacking. Instead, he reanimated more of her fallen comrades. Was this some kind of sick game to them? She realised that these monsters really had no respect for human life, just like their disgusting creator, Molag Bal. She did not want to be their plaything and neither did she like the fact that the vampire lord was using the corpses of her friends in such a manner.

A low groaning from one of the reanimated corpses caught her attention, bringing her out of her train of thought. Ka'ava was saved from being slashed with the corpse's dagger by the Dunmer who launched a steel bolt at the undead who toppled over with one last sigh.

Ka'ava's eyes widened, "Look out!" She exclaimed, but it was too late. The undead that had been creeping up on the Dunmer shoved its war axe into his Ribs. The Dunmer cried out, his face twisted in pain as he collapsed. Dead.
Ka'ava almost cried out in relief as the war axe found its mark, but her victory was short lived. For when she overpowered the vampire, she saw two of her brethren, now dead, shuffling towards her and two other of her brood. They were the only ones left of the group alive. A Dunmer and a Brenton.

They were backed up against the wall, weapons at the ready. Ka'ava gripped her war axe tightly, gritting her teeth. The Dunmer held an enchanted crossbow, aiming it at the undead of their group. The brenton held a war hammer. Ka'ava couldn't resist staring into their eyes. Eyes that a few minutes ago were alive. But now, the light in them was dim, nothing was left of them. The choking scent of blood and flesh of her brothers and sisters filled her nostrils now, making her want to puke.

She knew the battle was lost. There was no way that they'll win now; in a castle full of these monsters. How stupid she had been to believe that her idiotic little sneak attack would work. But by the divines, she would not go down so easily.
The desire for revenge washed over her, the desire was very strong, almost clouding her judgement.
The Redguard let out a scream, launching herself at the zombies that had once been her companions, her friends with absolutely no mercy. Everything that they once were, was gone now. That was what she told herself.

The Brenton and the Dunmer shook themselves out of their shock and aided her.
Ka'ava stood up just as the effects of the potion was wearing off. All around her, chaos erupted, her sisters and brothers engaged in battle immediately. Some were successful in decapitating a few, but Ka'ava could still see that they were losing numbers quickly.

The Redguard had to resist the urge to look as her group was being slaughtered like cattle. She saw one of the crossbow archers be thrown over the balcony by the vampire lord, landing with a sickening crunch down the steps.

She swung her war axe at the guard, hoping to hit him, she prayed to the nine divines to give her strength, even Talos, who was not her god, but one should get all the divine help they could get.
"FOR DAWNGUARD!" One of her brothers nearby howled as he threw himself into the battle, his bow clattering to the ground as he took out his war axe.
The others found hiding spots around the area just as Ka'ava positioned herself behind the vampire, ready to decapitate him. She signalled to the archerers to ready their crossbows or their bows, whichever they happened to carry. Her fingers pointed towards the entrance to the main area. One archer heaved his crossbow onto his shoulder, pulling the string back, aiming towards a vampire sitting at the table.

Ka'ava's eyes widened when she saw a vampire walking up the steps towards them.

Shit!

She held in a gasp of panic. She needed to think fast. Her eyes flickered towards the guard then back at the vampire who was approaching. Take the guard out, or this guy?
There was a strange aura coming from this one, something that screamed danger. Ka'ava knew that there were different types of vampirism. The Normal kind, which one could get from another vampire, then the other kind, the kind that one got from the Daedric Prince, Molag Bal himself. And nine divines know what the few vampire lords in existence have done to gain the Prince's favour. She could've suppress a shiver.

She had stayed waiting a bit too long because the others glanced at her weirdly. She breathed and decided to get her archers to attack the others. Ka'ava gestured for the others to aim. They did, and then her fingers turned, giving them the signal to fire. She resisted the urge to close her eyes as the invisible arrows whistled in the air.
Quickly, the small group of all kinds of human and even races sneaked along the bridge, it took about five minutes to scurry across. Ka'ava's group was not exactly big, and rightly so, it was a sneaking operation, not a full scale attack. They needed to be careful and swift as a fish when it came to things like these.
Once they reached the heavy set double doors, Ka'ava and her group quickly chugged down the invisibility potions, their forms disappearing with a pop sound.

Ka'ava opened the doors slightly, just enough so that her body could fit, she slipped inside. She waited for the rest to finish coming in. The last of her group slowly closed the door behind them, barely making a sound. She noticed the guard standing near the entrance to the main dining Hall, where the vampires seemed to be entertaining themselves.

Ka'ava shivered, though she knew that this was no time to be backing out now.
She tip toed towards the guard who stood near the entrance. He hadn't noticed that the door opened just slightly when they had entered, for he was watching the fight that was going on below.

Perfect

She readied her war axe to strike.
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