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  • Old Guild Username: Cayden Black
  • Joined: 11 yrs ago
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    1. Cayden Black 11 yrs ago

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Recent Statuses

5 yrs ago
Current I walk in a blizzard of words, eyes blinded by the choices, as stories dance in the distance. Just out of reach...
5 yrs ago
Synthetic Soul, that's how I feel.
7 yrs ago
Is it 1358 yet?...
8 yrs ago
There is nothing more irritating in the morning than grabbing your cup of tea and finding it empty...
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8 yrs ago
The Jobs fell through! If anyone needs me I'll be buried in my books...

Bio

I have been away for over 2 years, so I have glanced over this to attempt and update as of 2019.

I have been a role player for nearly 8 years now, preferring to do 1x1's. My genre's are normally fantasy/scifi in both medieval, modern and futuristic. Steam Punk is a world theme I have some experience in and have thoroughly enjoyed, however my knowledge for such a genre is limited at present.
When it comes to the rating I much prefer 18+ as the contents of many of my role plays involve violence, language and the occasional gore and even sexual content. I am quite happy to mix things up depending on your tastes and so long as it continues to work with the story I will be happy to try and incorporate anything you may wish into a plot.

About Me
Well the most commonly asked questions are quite simple for me. I am a 29 year old Male living in England, so for those living in the US you will find my reply times sporadic and perhaps even during times most sane people would be asleep. This can even happen if you are in Europe as I have a very deep passion for writing. When a role play just hooks me right I am quite capable of replying within the hour to any posts you make. I do some times need a breather and time to think over a response, so some posts may take a day or so.

I Make and prefer at least 2-3 paragraphs to build on stories. If you are at all interested in a role play just send me a PM and I will see if we can come up with a plot to work on.

Music for the Soul

Most Recent Posts

...Vampire?
Hey, I'm English. I drank Schwepps Lemonade as a child. That or Cherryade. Koolaid I've just never really heard of...
5/10

Neutral number me thinks. I just don't understand the name
Is now a good time to say....I've...never tried cool aid?
But...I feed on it...

While the USA becomes a home to cold blooded creatures. England is evolving into fish people!
Just wish I was there...Well if just to know what the hell this is about!
Jaden turned, a slight embarrassment that he had been aiming in the completely wrong direction. It was very rare this ever happened to him. "You were with the second team..." he grunted as he lowered his rifle. Any marauder or backstabbing raider would have attacked instead of called out. He was just used to reacting to anything with whatever he had to fight it. That was assuming it was hostile, which in his era most of them were. "I'm guessing the truck got blown up..." Slumping to the ground again he stabbed the rifles butt into the ground and took a deep breath, flinching as he felt the wound on his side surge with a sharp pain. It wasn't his worse wound, still hurt like hell though. I guess he had just gotten used to it over the years.
"Name's Jaden. I'm with the first group..." He felt his side quickly, warm sticky damp had been added to the cold that was there before. Well shit, he'd opened the wound back up. It was only a bullet wound, it would heal if he was just careful enough. "Anyone else moving?" He called out to Naomi while feeling his side pockets for something to eat. Nothing, must have eaten the last of his energy bars in the truck before the explosion. The world was slowly returning to focus now, he could see what looked like the shape of a girl, shorter than himself and with black hair? He was still seeing blurs, they just had more colour now.
"you got any water?" he asked licking his lips. The sun wasn't kind on those who traversed the wastes without something to drink. He rubbed his right knee with a sour look to his face. IT didn't hurt, it didn't feel much of anything anymore...
That's fine Fire, I'll be on and off as usual so just post whenever you can.
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