Name: Aiduiin (Aye-doo-win) Age: 26 Appearance: Personality: Aiduiin has a very high and mighty, holier-than-thou personality. He believes himself the walking definition of perfection, and his station in life has done nothing but enforced this belief. Is biggest pleasure comes from the control he has over others, and resistance is the bane of his existences.
Hey guys! Eskimo here yet again looking for more roleplay partners! :D I want to make this pretty short and sweet, so I’m just going to lay down some of my rules and then follow it up with themes/plots/pairings that I’m interested in.
▒Rules▒
I write at a high-casual to low-advanced level. I expect my partner to be at a similar level. Meaning at least 3 decent sized paragraphs and proper structure. And as much as I hate do this, due to reasons, I request that you give me an example of your writing. So I can tell if our styles are compatible before we start.
It was a day like any day. The streets of Tarrin danced in a sea of colour. A thousand bodies moved in a thousand directions. Each costume putting on its own display. One could get dizzy looking at it. The streets held an entire spectrum. Every hue and shade made present on the bodies of Tarrin’s many citizens. Yet, despite the thousands of bodies swaying to and fro, not a single face was to be seen. For to reveal ones face was the ultimate of shame. Though, no one could quite remember why. It was as such that Tarrin’s people took to covering their faces. Mostly with hoods and masks, but most anything would do for those who couldn’t afford such luxuries. Overtime one’s mask became a symbol of their status. And now it ascertained a person’s position in Tarrin’s rigid hierarchy, with the lowest wearing no coverage at all.
Today would not be like any day though. As the sun climbed higher in the sky the sounds of streets grew equally higher. So it was with an eerie atmosphere when the street became silent. Every head turned in the same direction, a few gasps escaped the crowd when they saw what approached. A large group of black shrouds, a large hourglass held by the one in front-center. The leader of Tarrin’s small council came darting from the courthouse, ushering the figures in. No one was to know what happened once inside. However it was but two days later that Tarrin’s lottery was announced. The first one of its kind in over a hundred years. ________________________________________
In a dark alleyway a mother stood alongside her children. The trios ginger hair stood out against their dirty, tattered clothing. One could scarcely tell dirt from freckle. Her daughter, a girl of only three, wailed and fought her brother’s grip wanting to be earthbound. This only made him hold onto her tighter, it would only take a small crowd for her to go missing. He was use to standing for hours with his sister on his hip. It was their daily routine as his mother would wait for men to partake in her services. Already having two children, she was less than desirable and didn’t fetch a high price. So naturally when a man wearing a golden mask walked through, they had expected to be passed by. With their gazes to the ground they listened as every person on the road clamoured for the attention of the absolute. Yet shockingly the one he whisked away had been his mother.
“Isaiah, stay here until I return.” His mother said in her usual beautiful tone. So he did, and in that same spot he watched as a night passed by. Despite his mother’s instruction, by morning he had decided it best to return home. Turning the corner that led to the small tent his family shared he was met with a horrific site. Dropping both his jaw and sister, he fought back the tears and rage that came with seeing his mother’s crumpled body at his feet.
That was where the nightmare ended. As it always had. With a cold sweat Isaiah sat up in his bed, which was a wooden palette covered in cloth. At twenty-seven he had been plagued by reliving his mother’s last moments every night for fifteen years. On the way up from his bed each of his joints made a sickening noise, like one would expect from an old man. Quickly getting dressed he headed to the marketplace of Tarrin to pick up whatever work was available before dawn.
It was there he heard people talking about the lottery. Curious he asked everyone he saw, before finally getting an answer.
“Can’t you read?” The man he questioned said gruffly.
The woman next to him giggled, “Probably not Frederick, look at him.” She whispered something into her partner’s ear before turning back to Isaiah, “It’s a contest to win a sixteen million creds. Anyone can enter.” She pulled a piece of paper from her bosom and handed to him before continuing on with her husband. Isaiah‘s mind swam for moment at the concept. That would be enough to send his sister to college, with a little left over to buy an apartment slot. After pestering a few more people to assist him in filling out the application, he wasted no time submitting the slip and prayed that his name be drawn.
I also strongly prefer to fade to black when things start to heat up. If for some reason we agree it’s important to the story to have a sexy-scene or two then I don’t mind as long as we keep relatively low-key. Otherwise, we’ll simply have it be implied.
Please, please, please communicate with me. I want to know whats happening and what you expect from the roleplay. The direction you were thinking of going, etc. And don’t be afraid to be friendly. Roleplaying is a hobby, not a job, so let’s have fun!
And lastly, since it seems important to so many, I will roleplay and gender paired with any gender. I’ll happily play male, female, trans, eggplant, you name it and I’m down. And I’m cool with my partner also playing whatever. Although I do generally prefer to play males, but occasionally I get a craving to be something else.
And doubling up is always an option!
▒What I’m craving▒
◦Original◦
Demons
A super classic scenario. Demons and humans are at war. Demon king/prince kidnaps human prince(ss) to hold ransom as a way to win the war. Demon king/prince and human prince(ss) fall in love. Uniting the two races.
In a world dominated by humans, other races such as Demons, Elves, Dwarves, etc live as second class citizens or slaves. Tired of the ways of the world an unlikely pairing/group of assorted races come together to challenge the human regime.
Aliens
Area 51 really does have aliens. In fact they have had them for a long time. During this time they have been experimenting on them, eventually planning to have their genetics merged with the human genepool. To make humans stronger. Now. With an unsuspecting alien test subject and human ‘scientist’ the first attempt at interbreeding will be made.
Similar James Cameron’s Avatar. Humans come to an alien planet for a reason, which we can determine, only to find that another race is already residing there. War breaks out. With a small group made of aliens and humans are trying to bring the fighting to an end, and reach a compromise.
On the orders of the leader of their planet, a group of aliens have come to earth to find an acceptable human specimen to bring back to their planet. During the travel back the human is prepared for living on their planet via medical treatment and schooling. Once there, the human is expected to take the position of spouse for their leader.
Post-Apocalypse
The apocalypse has just begun. Either nuclear or zombie. The world is in a panic, with most people dead or dying. The few who survive are in a state of fear and unknown. After becoming acquainted our characters must face the world together.
It has been some time since the end of the world. Again nuclear or zombie. It has now become dog eat dog, every man for himself. Wanting something better, our characters join up and begin to try and build a settlement. Re-civilisation. Between the monsters and hostile groups. How will they fair?
◦Fandom◦ Game of Thrones – We create our own, smaller, houses and play the politics of the realm as the plot happens around them. Harry Potter OCxOC – We basically do whatever, borrowing world for our own usage Harry Potter CanonxOC – Try and stay close to the actual plot, bending things only where necessary. My pairing would be either DracoxOC or SnapexOC Naruto CanonxOC – Play make-believe and say they graduate at 16 instead of 12, because that’s weird for 12 year olds to be romantic. Then just have fun with the plot, bending and breaking where wanted. My pairings will vary greatly. InuYasha CanonxOC – During the plot or after the story is fine. We can bend the rules to make pairing possible. Example, ignoring Sango’s existence to be with Miroku, etc. Just have fun with this one. My pairing will always be SesshomaruxOC TES: Skyrim CanonxOC – Within reason, I’m not going to know every random bard in the realm. We can work around the various plotlines, excluding the Dragonborn. TES: Skyrim OCxOC – Basically the same as above, just with OCs. Again no Dragonborn. Legend of Zelda OCxOC – Borrow the world, do our own thing. Preferrably Ocarina of Time world.
Though these aren’t the only things I’ll do. If you have other things in mind, please feel free to send them my way and if I’m interested I’ll let you know!
Hey guys! Eskimo here yet again looking for more roleplay partners! :D I want to make this pretty short and sweet, so I’m just going to lay down some of my rules and then follow it up with themes/plots/pairings that I’m interested in.
▒Rules▒
I write at a high-casual to low-advanced level. I expect my partner to be at a similar level. Meaning at least 3 decent sized paragraphs and proper structure.
It was a day like any day. The streets of Tarrin danced in a sea of colour. A thousand bodies moved in a thousand directions. Each costume putting on its own display. One could get dizzy looking at it. The streets held an entire spectrum. Every hue and shade made present on the bodies of Tarrin’s many citizens. Yet, despite the thousands of bodies swaying to and fro, not a single face was to be seen. For to reveal ones face was the ultimate of shame. Though, no one could quite remember why. It was as such that Tarrin’s people took to covering their faces. Mostly with hoods and masks, but most anything would do for those who couldn’t afford such luxuries. Overtime one’s mask became a symbol of their status. And now it ascertained a person’s position in Tarrin’s rigid hierarchy, with the lowest wearing no coverage at all.
Today would not be like any day though. As the sun climbed higher in the sky the sounds of streets grew equally higher. So it was with an eerie atmosphere when the street became silent. Every head turned in the same direction, a few gasps escaped the crowd when they saw what approached. A large group of black shrouds, a large hourglass held by the one in front-center. The leader of Tarrin’s small council came darting from the courthouse, ushering the figures in. No one was to know what happened once inside. However it was but two days later that Tarrin’s lottery was announced. The first one of its kind in over a hundred years. ________________________________________
In a dark alleyway a mother stood alongside her children. The trios ginger hair stood out against their dirty, tattered clothing. One could scarcely tell dirt from freckle. Her daughter, a girl of only three, wailed and fought her brother’s grip wanting to be earthbound. This only made him hold onto her tighter, it would only take a small crowd for her to go missing. He was use to standing for hours with his sister on his hip. It was their daily routine as his mother would wait for men to partake in her services. Already having two children, she was less than desirable and didn’t fetch a high price. So naturally when a man wearing a golden mask walked through, they had expected to be passed by. With their gazes to the ground they listened as every person on the road clamoured for the attention of the absolute. Yet shockingly the one he whisked away had been his mother.
“Isaiah, stay here until I return.” His mother said in her usual beautiful tone. So he did, and in that same spot he watched as a night passed by. Despite his mother’s instruction, by morning he had decided it best to return home. Turning the corner that led to the small tent his family shared he was met with a horrific site. Dropping both his jaw and sister, he fought back the tears and rage that came with seeing his mother’s crumpled body at his feet.
That was where the nightmare ended. As it always had. With a cold sweat Isaiah sat up in his bed, which was a wooden palette covered in cloth. At twenty-seven he had been plagued by reliving his mother’s last moments every night for fifteen years. On the way up from his bed each of his joints made a sickening noise, like one would expect from an old man. Quickly getting dressed he headed to the marketplace of Tarrin to pick up whatever work was available before dawn.
It was there he heard people talking about the lottery. Curious he asked everyone he saw, before finally getting an answer.
“Can’t you read?” The man he questioned said gruffly.
The woman next to him giggled, “Probably not Frederick, look at him.” She whispered something into her partner’s ear before turning back to Isaiah, “It’s a contest to win a sixteen million creds. Anyone can enter.” She pulled a piece of paper from her bosom and handed to him before continuing on with her husband. Isaiah‘s mind swam for moment at the concept. That would be enough to send his sister to college, with a little left over to buy an apartment slot. After pestering a few more people to assist him in filling out the application, he wasted no time submitting the slip and prayed that his name be drawn.
I also strongly prefer to fade to black when things start to heat up. If for some reason we agree it’s important to the story to have a sexy-scene or two then I don’t mind as long as we keep relatively low-key. Otherwise, we’ll simply have it be implied.
Please, please, please communicate with me. I want to know whats happening and what you expect from the roleplay. The direction you were thinking of going, etc. And don’t be afraid to be friendly. Roleplaying is a hobby, not a job, so let’s have fun!
And lastly, since it seems important to so many, I will roleplay and gender paired with any gender. I’ll happily play male, female, trans, eggplant, you name it and I’m down. And I’m cool with my partner also playing whatever. Although I do generally prefer to play males, but occasionally I get a craving to be something else.
And doubling up is always an option!
▒What I’m craving▒
◦Original◦
Demons
A super classic scenario. Demons and humans are at war. Demon king/prince kidnaps human prince(ss) to hold ransom as a way to win the war. Demon king/prince and human prince(ss) fall in love. Uniting the two races.
In a world dominated by humans, other races such as Demons, Elves, Dwarves, etc live as second class citizens or slaves. Tired of the ways of the world an unlikely pairing/group of assorted races come together to challenge the human regime.
Aliens
Area 51 really does have aliens. In fact they have had them for a long time. During this time they have been experimenting on them, eventually planning to have their genetics merged with the human genepool. To make humans stronger. Now. With an unsuspecting alien test subject and human ‘scientist’ the first attempt at interbreeding will be made.
Similar James Cameron’s Avatar. Humans come to an alien planet for a reason, which we can determine, only to find that another race is already residing there. War breaks out. With a small group made of aliens and humans are trying to bring the fighting to an end, and reach a compromise.
On the orders of the leader of their planet, a group of aliens have come to earth to find an acceptable human specimen to bring back to their planet. During the travel back the human is prepared for living on their planet via medical treatment and schooling. Once there, the human is expected to take the position of spouse for their leader.
Post-Apocalypse
The apocalypse has just begun. Either nuclear or zombie. The world is in a panic, with most people dead or dying. The few who survive are in a state of fear and unknown. After becoming acquainted our characters must face the world together.
It has been some time since the end of the world. Again nuclear or zombie. It has now become dog eat dog, every man for himself. Wanting something better, our characters join up and begin to try and build a settlement. Re-civilisation. Between the monsters and hostile groups. How will they fair?
◦Fandom◦ Game of Thrones – We create our own, smaller, houses and play the politics of the realm as the plot happens around them. Harry Potter OCxOC – We basically do whatever, borrowing world for our own usage Harry Potter CanonxOC – Try and stay close to the actual plot, bending things only where necessary. My pairing would be either DracoxOC or SnapexOC Naruto CanonxOC – Play make-believe and say they graduate at 16 instead of 12, because that’s weird for 12 year olds to be romantic. Then just have fun with the plot, bending and breaking where wanted. My pairings will vary greatly. InuYasha CanonxOC – During the plot or after the story is fine. We can bend the rules to make pairing possible. Example, ignoring Sango’s existence to be with Miroku, etc. Just have fun with this one. My pairing will always be SesshomaruxOC TES: Skyrim CanonxOC – Within reason, I’m not going to know every random bard in the realm. We can work around the various plotlines, excluding the Dragonborn. TES: Skyrim OCxOC – Basically the same as above, just with OCs. Again no Dragonborn. Legend of Zelda OCxOC – Borrow the world, do our own thing. Preferrably Ocarina of Time world.
Though these aren’t the only things I’ll do. If you have other things in mind, please feel free to send them my way and if I’m interested I’ll let you know!
