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6 yrs ago
Current Creativity is severely lacking the past few weeks. I apologize. Will be getting replies though, fear not!
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6 yrs ago
To all my partners, I'm sorry i haven't been replying as quick as I normally do. I will be getting responses out today though.
6 yrs ago
My God it's depressing when things just die. Well, time to go searching! :)
6 yrs ago
Not feeling so hot today my loves... I'll get those I owe replies to... replies tomorrow.
6 yrs ago
@shamrocknroll: You are welcome lol
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Bio




I am a 29 year old female who is comfortable playing as a female. I am working on my males though, and welcome opportunities to play them as my main character.

Like most people of age, I'm no stranger to mature things, and welcome those as well. And like most people, I do have my limits. Drugs, alcohol, abuse, death, gore, sex, are all fine to me. Not a big fan of smut or rape, furries, wierd kinks, things of that matter. Also, please don't take control of my character unless I've given you permission to do so. A big pet peeve of mine.

As far as posting goes, I'm normally available Mon-Fri from about 7-4. Should something come up and I'm going to be away for more than a day or two, I try to let my partners know beforehand. It's just polite. During the times I'm on, I can post several times, and my post lengths vary. Depending on where we are in the story, and what's going on, I can write from 1 to sometimes 7 or 8 paragraphs. Although, like other players, I like quality. Also, I'm kind of a grammar and punctuation Nazi. Please don't let this scare you off. Some things I can overlook, everyone makes mistakes, and that's understandable. I post from a phone, so my autocorrect tends to think differently than I do sometimes lol.

Uhm... I'm not real sure what else to put other than I'm not a big slice of life kind of girl. I have a family and live life everyday. I don't wanna live another day to day life in here. Take me somewhere else!! Give me interesting characters. I love romance, action and explosions, guns and monsters, sci fi and aliens, mystery... things of that nature. Fantasy is ok with me, as long as it's not real high.



(Don't have to be exact, just ideas we could work off of)


The Mummy (Brendan Frasier)
Anastasia
The Long Kiss Goodnight
Descent
Aliens
I, Robot
San Andreas
Pandorum
Robin Hood (Russell Crowe)
Gladiator
Harry Potter
Mulan
Beauty and the Beast (I know, I know)
Aladdin
The Little Mermaid
Hansel and Gretel: Witch Hunters




Princess/Knight
Scientist/Experiment
Scientist/Alien
Assassin/Assassin
Assassin/Target or Witness
Werewolf/Human
Werewolf/Werewolf
Werewolf/Vampire
Queen/Traveler
Queen/Knight
Soldier/Soldier
Soldier/Citizen
Detective/Killer
Detective/Detective
Mental Patient/Mental patient
Mental patient/Doctor
Rich widow with child/Bodyguard
Almost anything involving pirates


(More to come)


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@Dark Light@Dealdric

Hearing the sudden voice of Perilous, highly unexpected, Evie choked on the alcohol she had just begun to swallow. Setting the bottle down, she brought her hand up to her mouth and covered it, the liquid oozing from between her fingers as she coughed and choked.

"Goddamnit," she cursed between coughing fits. Evelyn pulled her hand away from her mouth and shook the alcohol from it, her eyes catching Perilous rising from behind the bar. "You scared the shit out of me," Evelyn chuckled with a shake of her head. "And yeah, I probably do." She reached and touched the knot on the back of her head. That was When she heard floorboards creaking up above. Evelyn turned to as Clay coming down the stairs. He looked terrible. She sucked in a breath and held it for a moment. At least until he made his first witty comment.

At first, she didn't quite understand, but then she looked down. The breath she had been holding escaped her and her eyes grew wide. Those weren't hers!! Clay then snatched the bottle from her just as she looked up to meet his eyes. He reassured her that he had been a gentleman, but she continued to stare at him in shock. That was until he turned and started coughing. Bad. Evelyn rose to her feet in a flash, her shocked expression easing into one of concern. She watched him as he slow my made his way back up the stairs.

"I'll be right back," she stated to Perilous as she began to follow Clay up to his room. Evelyn didn't even ask if an could go in, she just went, closing the door behind her. There was a moment of silence before Evelyn finally spoke.

"You're the werewolf." It wasn't a question. The woman remained by the door, her back to it, as she watched Clay.
... he changed her pants. 0.o

Oh, are you gonna answer me back, damnit!? Lol

Also, also... I will reply a bit later ;)
Evelyn felt a sharp pain in her head and her eyes shot open, jolting her awake. She instantly regretted at, and squeezed her eyes shut. Reaching up, she brought her hand up to her head, resting the palm of it against her forehead. That wasn't the part that really hurt, no. It was the back of her head. It felt as if she had been hit with a Louisville Slugger. That's when she started remembering what had happened, and everything started kicking in. It was then that her body started aching, like she had been dropped from a 4 story building.

Evelyn groaned and moved her hand from her forehead to the back of her head where it had hit the ground. She scrunched her face up in pain and tried to sit up. This was when she noticed that she wasn't on something hard. No, she was in something soft. Taking her attention away from her pain, she opened her eyes and actually looked around. She was in a room, in a bed. But where? Panic struck her suddenly. Clay? Perilous? The unknown man? Where were they?

Ignoring the pain in her head and body, Evelyn jumped out of the bed and hauled ass out of the room. She looked around then, noticing that the place looked familiar. The Tavern. It was somewhat cleaned up and repaired. The bot. Glancing around, she noticed that she was up on the second level, and there were more doors on each side of her. Cautiously, Evelyn walked to one of tnem and slowly opened the door. It was empty. She walked down past it, leaving it open. Opening the next door, she saw the unknown man in another bed. "Ok," she said to herself as she closed the door and walked down to the other one. Opening that door, she peeked in, but didn't see anyone.

Turning around, she walked back in the direction she had come from, walking past the room she had been in and to th next room. She opened that door, and peeked in. There was Clay. Evelyn stood at the door for a moment, debating on whether she should go in or not. In the end, she decided not to, and quietly closed the door. Perilous hadn't been in any of the rooms she had checked. Did that mean she was dead? Evelyn looked down at the floor in shame, feeling tears burn her eyes. All of this was her fault. Releasing the door knob, Evelyn turned and walked down the stairs and to the ground floor. She walked behind the counter and snatched up a bottle of something. It didn't even matter what it was. Then, she plopped down on one of the bar stools.

Setting the bottle on the bar, she stated at it for a second before violently twisting the lid off and dropping it. It bounced off the bar and fell onto the floor. She didn't care. Evelyn brought the bottle to her lips and started gulping the alcohol down. She would get shit faced, and then leave. Leave it all behind. Maybe that way, those bastards would come after her, and not innocent people.

@Blueflame@Dark light@King Tai@Dealdric
Also, I gave Evie a bio and such
Oh! Well, perhaps I will post in a bit then :)





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As Sally began walking into the building, meaning to head to her room room and change into her swimsuit, her steps were halted by a loud crash not too far away. Her head jerked in the direction the noise came from, it having startled her,and she saw a cloud of dust. Sally’s brow furrowed and she started speed walking in said direction. Moments later, another student she recognized, was spotted as the dust began to settle, and a scream erupted from the area. "What the hell?" Something told her she needed to get over there. Something was happening. Something bad.

“Hey!” Without hesitation, Sally broke out into a run, her heart hammering in her chest now. What the hell was going on? As she neared the area, the dust nearly settled now, Sally saw another student laying in a small crater. The male that was standing (Isaac?), had his foot on the others leg. Sally glanced between the two before she took another step forward, towards the male that was standing. “Get off of him.” Sally narrowed her eyes and looked down at the injured male. “I said get off,” she demanded, her voice growing louder. She had no idea what she would do if this guy came after her. She only hoped that the others would have her back pretty quick.

Sally glanced behind her, hoping the others were coming. "Please, get off of him," she said a little softer, holding her hand up and out towards the man that was still standing. Sally took another, cautious, step towards them. She softened her features, trying to come off as non-threatening as possible. Which, she kind of was. What could she do to him?
This was priceless. Watching Shaggy and Scooby going at it in a darting and burping contest. At one point, Shaggy even threatened to singe Scoobys fur off. That caused her to burst out in laughter. She had tears running down her face, and not because of the smell. That wasn't very pleasant, but easy to ignore when you're laughin as hard as she was. Even Maggie was laughing. Unfortunately, Daphne entered the room shortly after Shaggy's threat, making a sour face, but trying to smile despite it. When Shaggy finally noticed the red head behind him, he quickly stopped, causing Calla to snicker and turn away from them.

When she finally calmed down and wiped the tears from her eyes and face, she was about to say something when an alarm sounded, scaring the Hell out of her and every one else. "Shit," she whispered harshly to herself as she grabbed Maggie's hand and started running. "Let's go," Calla shouted as they all ran out of the kitchen set.

There was definitely something fishy going on here.

And it wasn't the smell of flatulence she was smelling either.
Cool beans!

Also... Drake is old enough... Have him sneak some alcohol into the dorms too lol

By the way, @Draven you really should be on discord right about now lol... its quite amusing.
Hey @Draven I have decided that Sally is going to bum a smoke from you at some point. Just because it would be amusing lol

Have to talk to you through here because you're never in Discord when I am :)
In STASIS 6 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Just as Delilah was going to brave walking out of the room, something unnerving happened. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw something happening to the wall just beside the door. Some sort of liquid, looking very much like blood, can losing out of the wall. She squinted her eyes as it began to form letters, words. In moments, a message was revealed. Delilah's eyes slowly widened as she read the words on the wall.

Her eyes shifted from the open door, to the message again. Then again, she heard glass shatter. It had scared the hell out of her, causing her to jump and cry out a bit. Her he quickly can up to cover her mouth as she turned and looked at the little lamp that has been on seconds ago. Once again, an was left in the dark. Only this time, there was just enough light for her to turn back around and read the message again.

Delilah slowly brought her hand back down and looked at the open door, the darkness seeming to silently beckon her into it. With a shakey breath, she slowly began walking out of the room and into the dark hallway.
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