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Name: Genevieve (Nickname: Eve [Pronounced Evie])
Age: 20
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Genevieve's ears registered movement, but she did not wake completely. For another half hour she stayed in her restful state. Once she did awaken, she smiled softly as she sat up thinking about the day's work and rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. She'd have to go downstairs and...she stopped as she opened her eyes. The events from the day before came back to her abruptly and she leaned back against the tree. It wasn't a dream. She really was on a road trip towards the Castle for some unknown reason. She glanced around quickly and realized Prince Jax was no where to be found. She ran a hand through her hair as she stood slowly. Her back ached from sleeping on the bed roll. Her bed had been mightily uncomfortable at times, but it was still a bed. There is in fact a difference from a bed roll and a bed.

She stretched as she glanced around their makeshift camp. Which consisted of a bed roll, a horse, and a slight impression on the grass from where Jax had slept. She could see the imprints of his feet near the horse and wondered if he was in the direction in which they went. If she were to follow the tracks she wondered what could happen. Would he get mad at her for leaving camp? Maybe he was hunting or something and she'd just scare off any game that he had cornered. So she sat back down on the bedroll. After about 10 minutes she began to wonder what was going on. She briefly recalled the sound of movement almost an hour before she had woken herself. So that would mean he had been gone for approximately an hour and a half. She stood again and eyed the tracks. What could the man honestly do to her if she was just worried? Right? She walked in the direction in which they pointed. There was a time she could no longer see the tracks in the ground and worried maybe she would get herself lost. It was then that she came across a river. Next to it's bank sat a pair of clothing and...a bloody duck. She glanced at the water and realized her mistake: Jax was swimming in the water butt naked. "oh my god." She said as she turned around quickly. His back was turned to her...maybe he hadn't heard her yet? With the uttering of her words she doubted it.

She crept back towards camp as quietly as she could. Her cheeks burned from the embarrassment. If he hadn't known she had come across him maybe it wasn't honestly an embarrassment? The thought comforted Genevieve a little, but nonetheless her cheeks burned fiercely. She grabbed her bag from the horse and pulled out her book. She decided to act casual for when he came back to camp. So she sat down on the bed roll and began to read. Her eyes did not focus on the pages, however, her mind was still on the river incident. She felt like slapping herself.
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I'm bored. When I have free time I feel as if I don't have anything to do. SO I've returned to an old passion. I used to be addicted to RPing. I love to read so when I RP its like reading a book. You never know what the ending is going to be and if its interesting enough you are just as excited about the next chapter. I just want someone to RP with! I really just want to play an interesting game that keeps me wanting more. I'm interested in really anything besides fandoms. In my personal opinion my favorite part of an RP is creating your own beautiful world and writing a unique story based in that world. Fandoms just don't do it for me. Sorry. I'm up for really anything else; however, I do have some guidelines that I would like you to follow if you want to RP with me.

1. Everyone makes mistakes, it is a part of being human. Just please make sure I can understand what you are trying to say. Otherwise I'm stuck in the dark and I have no idea how to reply. I hate it when that happens.
2. Please don't just stop posting. Tell me if you aren't interested in the roleplay anymore. I will either let you go or we could create a different one.
3. I don't mind violence or gore. That is sometimes part of the RP. One thing I do mind is smut. I'm a shy person and I generally don't like to go into extreme detail. I'm okay as long as it doesn't get to be to much. Then I'll just ask to fade to black. In other words, don't go all 50 shades of grey on me.
4. I simply must have romance in almost all of my RP's. I'm just a sucker for that kinda stuff.
5. Please talk to me about any plot ideas you have! We all have beautiful minds on this site and you should use them! I will often suggest ideas to you either in game or through PM. I just love creating different twists and then playing them out with our characters. Sometimes those twists don't go exactly how its planned and it ends up as a surprise. Which is always the best part.
6. I'm a girl; therefore, my main character will always be a girl. I always double as both a girl and a guy. Both my characters always get the same amount of attention as the other. So I ask that you do the same.

That is it on the guidelines. I'm really craving....anything really. I've done a lot of RPs ranging from petty high school drama (When I was younger) to gritty life problems. I love creating a story. SO...yeah.
Have an awesome day! :D

Pairings (Just random ones that I can think up):

VampirexHuman
VampriexShifter/Werewolf
VampirexVampire
Prince[ss]x Servant
PrincessxPrince
AngelxDemon
AngelxHuman
DemonxHuman

BELOW are some interesting plot lines I really wanna play right now. NO worries if you don't like them. We can always brainstorm! :D



Genevieve kept silent throughout the ride until he stopped. She took his hand with a small smile and slid off of the horse. She shook her head, "I'm as ordinary as it gets. Maybe even lower than that. Not to mention I've never even seen a member of any royal family. I have no idea how His Majesty would even know my name or appearance." She took in a deep breath as she sat down on the bedroll and leaned back against the tree behind her. "Thank you." She mumbled. She had no idea how she would get any sleep. Her eyes found the stars and they gave her a small comfort.

She had always loved the stars. They were beautiful and she often wondered if her real parents were one of them. Did they watch over her on life's difficult journey? Or were they still alive and they just didn't want her? So many questions she knew she'd never have an answer for. Now she had many many more. She had no idea what royalty would want to do with her besides ignore her. She often could not take baths, or swims for that matter, therefore, she stank. Her hair was likely a tangled mess. Her personality was stale at best. She knew that sitting there and staring at stars was not likely to calm her so she slid down and got comfortable on the bedroll and closed her eyes.
"We would like to purchase 8 horses please." Genevieve said with a small smile, "Camping trip, you see, going to visit the ruins of a few towns around here." The man smiled and nodded as he turned back into the stables. He returned a few minutes later with his ledger in hand, "Alright. Go through and have your pick after I recieve..." He did the math in his head, "100 Sterling." He nodded. Genevieve dug in her backpack and pulled out a pouch of money. She counted 100 sterling and handed it to the man.

She then turned to the flock, Damien's hand still locked firmly in her's, "Go pick your horses. Don't just go for the pretty ones, but the ones that you know you'll be able to ride." She eyed one of her flock mates that went by the name Christina. The angel just laughed, "WELL then, Genevieve, you act like I always go for the ones I can't handle."

"You do, Christina. Might I mention a name of a certain Tyler?" This comment made many of the flock burst into laughter as Christina blushed.

"Alright. You win, Commander." Soon everyone had disappeared into the stables to find their horses. Genevieve walked through each stall and came upon a beautiful black stallion. She let go of Damien's hand and petted the horse to ensure trust. It nudged at her hand as if in understanding and Genevieve knew she'd found her horse. She unlocked the cage and ushered the stallion out. The stable hand met up with her with the necessary saddle and food she would need.

After mounting the horse with Damien behind her they headed out of the stables where everyone waited on their horses, "We'll be riding until its to dark to do so. Then we'll set up camp. Got it?"

The statement was met with approving nods as they all began to walk along the road that would lead them to Augusta.
"I'm Genevieve." She said simply, "And its alright. I gather I likely embarrassed myself. I am sorry for some of my rude comments. I'm afraid that situations in which men are...erm," She paused for a second to think of a word, "Inappropriate are my forte." She glanced around the trail they rode upon. She hadn't ever really been outside her small village because she hadn't ever had a need to. The next town was a days journey away and she had never seen it fit to leave.

Everything she could have ever needed was inside those city limits. She found herself missing it with each step the horse took. She wondered exactly why someone of royal caliber would want her. Not to mention the fact she lived so far away from the Kingdom's main city it would be impossible for her to honestly be seen by said royal man. She gulped as she gripped the horse's saddle tightly. She was in for a great many surprises within the next few weeks and she could feel it. That day had only been one in many she expected.
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