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7 yrs ago
WHO DAT BOY, 911
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8 yrs ago
Stop and frisk me, daddy. Unf.
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9 yrs ago
Organize a strike in your school or workplace on the grounds that it does not satisfy your need for indolence & spiritual beauty.
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Well then, here's lowblood scum!

* Name: Lyalli Dihcro

* Gender: Hatched as a male grub, Lyalli has found interacting with the world as a female is preferable than interacting with it as a male. As such, she does just that.

Humans would call this state of gender identity being MtF transsexual, because humans are just a little silly.

* Description, Physical: The first thing people tend to notice about Lyalli is that she is lowblooded, about as lowblooded as you can get without falling off the hemospectrum altogether-- her eyes are becoming a sickly pomegranate shade. The next thing people notice about her is her skin, it is as flawless as marble and several shades lighter than the typical Alternian grey, most likely due to a life lived without moonlight.

Lyalli's tall, doesn't have fangs, as those near her position on the spectrum tend to lack, posseses perfectly sculpted statuesque features, and has medium length hair typically held back in a ponytail, and braided with flowers with petals near the color of her own blood. Her horns are tiny and resemble the stems of plants, covered in thorns and ending in unrealized buds. She wears a black, ill fitted spaghetti strap tanktop/dress with her symbol, ϛʹ, printed bright and clear for absolutely no one to see. She also wears dark plaid pajama pants that are also too large, and decidedly goes without shoes.

* Behaviors/personality/character traits: Lyalli, having been reclusive from a young age, decided to build her hive south-- almost as far south as the Alternian snow desertscape would allow. In an unlivable land, fluctuating between icy sun and moonless night, she grew up in a massive underground complex of her own construction. Becoming enthralled in the process of growing plants for sustenance and beauty as a means of entertaining herself. To alleviate her isolation, she came to appreciate outdated Alternian works of art, as well as the aesthetic value to be found in consumerism. Her appreciation of beauty and the aesthetic may be what fueled her desire to transition. Regardless, to avoid going stircrazy all on her own, she has become a lifelong fan of flowers, old things, and the idea of superficial appreciation.

At 8 sweeps old, Lyalli has just begun the transition from child to adult when she was instructed... or rather 'recruited' by an imperial drone to become a Keeper of the Seeds, perhaps the highest agricultural honor someone of her low blood could ever hope to achieve. Her life was to become dedicated to the preservation of seeds, in the event of some catastrophic disaster-- her hive in the secluded, frozen south as well as her lowblood psychic ability to commune with plants made her a perfect candidate for such a position. She has taken up the role with all the aplomb of a lowblood with little red and black prospects that doesn't wish to be culled.

* Race: Troll

* Typing quirks for Trolls: Lyalli's Trollian handle is opheliasBittercup and she types 従来の低血形式で。 彼女はまた、花が好きです。 全体バンチ "bouquet420花の専門店。"
You so I know it says apply but I figured I should ask if this is still a thing you're doing. It's been a hot minute since I've seen a homOSUCK RP nawmsayin
Basics


Name: Kelsey Redgrave
Age: 28
Appeared Age: 23
Height: 5’11
Weight: 159
Eye Color: Pitch-Black
Hair Color: Black
Physical Identifiers:

  • Has no true iris, her pupils are jet black.
  • Large scar across her lower abdomen
  • Her blood is tainted pitch black, with veins visibly dark crisscrossed across her arms and most of her body, a mutation of her merging with the Spark that saved her life.

Appearance:
Tall for a women Kelsey is surprisingly well toned, muscled and lean, revealing strength born from a rough life, with dark skin and dark eyes; possessing obvious African american features. Her hair is worn medium length and she dresses simply in worn, comfortable combat gear. Though she's not unattractive, the watchful, aloof air of a seasoned wanderer and bandit makes her, if not unapproachable, then less appealing to more urban and mannered peers. Kelsey wears a black leather brown duster that she leaves open in the front. She also sports a stylized dark brown cowboy hat curled on the left side, along with a thin though worn scarf often hiding the lower part of her face.

A leather belt tied around her waist holds a pouch on her right side, and a holster for her side-arm on her left side hip.
GreivousKhan

>TheMostBeautifulGirlInTheWorld_FrankSinatra.mp3

Shes p hot tho
They were on a few hours ago, you could try PMing them?
Another zombie rp


I need to do a CS for Darius, all I based his character on was Dotcom from 30 rock lol



roleplayerguild.com/topics/126568-the…
Still open???????????????

Yeah, it's still open. Maybe it won't be tomorrow? Maybe you should go to the OOC maybe?
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Gosh, she just sees a horrifying monster and passes out? What a wimp.
In STONES 9 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
"Wakey wakey!" the bird chirped, "Wake up sleepyhead! Breakfast!"

"Wakey, wakey...?" Nel tilted her head, glancing at the bird as it hopped on her shoulder, "What did you...?"

What did it do? This is your fault, you gullible idiot.

Nel's eyes widened in horror as the gigantic draconian statue before her shook the earth. It rumbled, vines snapped with it's movement, and moss that had been accumulating on it's stony carapace was shaken off as the stone-beast roared to life. Absolute terror flashed in her eyes, her pupils shrunk to pinpoints. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't-- she couldn't do anything. She wanted to turn her head to see her companions, what were they doing? She wondered. Were they paralyzed at the mere sight too? She doubted it.

Fool! Fool! Fool!

Perhaps they had left her here, already? Her body was no longer her own. Her blood, the knot in her stomach, the cold sweat that ran the length of her skin-- it all became ice as the yellow eyes glared at her. The soreness left her body, the enervation, the doubt... it had all been replaced by that overwhelming fear. It rushed to her head. It told her...

'run run run run run run run run rUN RUN RUN RUNRURNRUNRRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRUNRURNURNURNRUNRUNRURUNRUNRUNRURNURNURNRUNRUNRURNURNURNRRUN'

But her body was no long her own to move. In her head, her parent's bickered. Her mother laughed at her-- you're in over your head! Her father wanted to galvanize her, he pleaded-- you CAN deal with this. Neither got through, all the only thing here was her, and the beast, and with a glare, it had taken control of her body away. With a whimper, Nel fell to her knees.

Fool!

She knew what was happening; she couldn't breath, her head felt slight, the light was dimming. She tried to turn, tried to murmur something to... someone... before... her eyes... closed... her.. . he ad. . h it th e gr ou n d .
@merrrrideth <3, she is a really weird weirdo. As is yours! Whom I also love.

I feel like Jules and Dali would make great frenimies if given the chance (Although that's assuming she's actually accepted)
I would definitely be down for some FxF Fallout or Elder Scrolls. So that's rad.

I don't really have any experience playing hermaphrodite characters, but I am open to experimenting... I also love playing as trans girls, pre or post-op. So there's that!
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