"You will fail eventually, there is not one person alive who has never fallen in defeat. It is not the defeat though that defines who you are, it is what you do afterwards that shows your true self." - Itatchi Kashi
Hello there my lovely Stalker! ;)
If your reading this than I guess you finally found me and I hope in any case your not disappointed with what you have found. Than again its okay if you are because I lack in caring, but not to worry, I make up for it with other talents! ^.^ Anyways, welcome to my little piece of the guild. My name is (wait for it)... (still waiting)... Itatchi Kashi! I know right, you would have never figured it out without my help im sure, but on the off chance you didn't need my help, you can just call me Oz or Ozi for something a bit shorter, and if your for formal names than feel free to call me Mr. Ozias. I am a 27 year old male from the good old cold ass northern state of Michigan where wearing shorts and sleeveless shirts in blizzards originated. I am a caregiver by day any by night I am whatever the hell my imagination can come up.
This might come as a truly major shock (not really) but I am (again we wait for it)... a writer! I have been writing for the majority of my whole life almost on the exception of those tender years of birth to nine. I began my writing with a story involving a Wal Mart, zombies, and a fat man upon a throne of tissue paper named Oopma Loompa and have never looked back (im not kidding, im afraid to look back at my earlier shit). I have been a member of the roleplaying community now for going on perhaps sixteen years give or take some months getting my very first taste of group roleplays on the runescape forums many years ago. Skipping over the many various roleplays I have been a part of and created (trust me the cringe is real) I have traveled the internet writing stories, holding roleplays, and going insane in real life, not necessarily in that order.
I CAN write any genre, I can play any gender, I can cook, I can clean, I can speak two languages which is English and dirty English and I am not too bad looking either if you drop your glasses. The last many years I have done fandom stories, Ed, Edd, and Eddy, Harry Potter, Doom, Jurassic Park, you know whatever I get the itch for and I have arrived here at the guild to get my story on even more with you guys and gals. Insanity aside for just a moment (an I mean only a moment) below are my credentials to read at your leisure.
Genders I play: Male, Female, (Prefer male but I am versatile)
Relationships:Hetero, Bisexual, Gay, I am ok with them all
Genres I am known best in: Horror, Mystery, Action, Adventure, Romance, Fantasy
Genres I loath: Psh, bullshit, I like all genres
PG Rating: 18+ Lets face it, I get into the true nitty gritty, blood, gore, real life topics, I don't spare the rod
Suggestive situations: I am willing to have explicit scenes however I am not the best lemon writer nor do I need them to live.
Outlets: I have been known to use different outlets for writing, Google Docs is one of my mains, Discord, Email, and of course PM
I think that covers most aspects of my roleplaying personality, lord knows I probably left something out, but blah! If I can survive I am sure you all will do the same! While I am sitting here typing this out I might as well add in some of my own personal rules when it comes to roleplaying at least when it pertains to what I expect.
1. I don't do love letters to my self characters or stories, so I expect you to do the same. I do not enjoy a story where either my character or another is the most important or the story is one sides and tailored to a certain character.
2. I don't tolerate God modding of any kind. If we set a personal agreement where we control each others characters a little or so forth than fine, but don't ever assume control of my characters without permission.
3. OOC is very important to me, we can't very well do a story if we can't communicate. You don't have to shoot the fat with me if you don't want to (id prefer it) but keep in contact with me about the story.
4. Don't fight with me, if you have a problem talk with me about it but do not come at me with hostility, trust me its not a course you want to take.
5. [IMPORTANT ALERT] Do not apply to any of my stories if your going to just up and quit without even a moments notice. I will always keep your apprised of my situation and so forth. If for whatever reason you find yourself uninterested in a story we are doing than tell me so, if you gotta leave for a month than tell me, otherwise I can only assume your gone and move on. We all got lives and it comes first, we all join stories that dont end up being what we thought, just keep me informed.
6. This is not really a rule but I SWEAR, my cousin has referred to me affectionately as a "Swear Bear". Its not every other word but swearing is a very comfortable part of my speech. If vulgar language bothers you than you are officially warned.
7. [IMPORTANT ALERT] Relax and have some fun. If an atmosphere is tense than we totally can't get no writing done. I don't bite unless invited to and I will never treat you badly or disrespect you unless you feel it necessary to do so to me.
Lets see I think that covers most things so you can at least get comfortable with knowing me. I am sure at some point I will add more to this, probably a bunch of songs or sayings I like but anyways, thanks for giving this a read (that is if you actually read it... pop quiz later) and I look forward to some great stories with you guys and gals. I now leave you with another (yes another one)... another song! I love music if this doesn't become obvious your probably not paying attention...
Quiet... that was the worse part, every single time it was always so quiet that one could hear the drop of a pin. For as many people that were moving through the small Delicatessen, no one was talking, their footsteps were even silenced as if their souls had a spell on them. But that was not the case, in fact the truth was that there was plenty of noise on that early autumn morning, but to the thirty one year old Auror he could hear nothing at all while he sat on his hunches before the corpse of the muggle. That was his way, his special gift, his curse, when he entered a crime scene, he did not enter as himself but rather he entered as the villain. They couldn't see it, none of them ever could, not like he could see it, this was a world that was special to him. Cassius took a slow deep breath, closing his eyes ever momentarily he slowly raised from his haunches. Opening them very slowly the room around him started to come alive, the various other Aurors around him disappearing.
The blood on the flow slowly began to flow from the old brown tiled floor moving towards the corpse of the grey haired muggle. The body seemed to come to life coming to its knee's, a large gash across the throat collecting the spilled blood from the floor. From the knee's the body than jerked upright in an unnatural way to a standing position. The arms moved out and and up across the cut on the throat, the blood dripped in reverse from the fingers back into the wound. The hands would than lowered down and the cut would close and the throat would close the wound disappearing. The man would move in reverse back around the counter as shards of glass raised off the floor and reassembled themselves to form a crystal vase on the counter. The vase would tip upright touching the mans shoulder before settling straight on the counter. The man would continue his backwards movement towards the register as Cassius slowly moved backwards himself towards the door of the delicatessen his wand raised up towards the man. Nearing the door he would lower his wand and placed it under his sleeve as he walked backwards out of the front door, the bell would ring in reverse as the door close before him. Finding himself on the sidewalk he closed his eyes again and took another deep breath, opening them slowly once more he stepped forward.
Cassius walked forward and back up the two stone steps to the door of the delicatessen, pushing the door open with his opposite hand he walked into the building as the bell rang against the door. Walking in he let the door close fully behind him as he saw an older man behind the counter, with a smile on his face he would welcome to new comer into his establishment. Cassius would than remove his hand from under he sleeve and point it at the man behind the counter. With a swish the man would suddenly find himself unable to control his own movement, Cassius moved up towards the counter his wand raised moving the man down the side of the counter haphazardly. The man would hit his shoulder into the crystal vase knocking it to the floor shattering it completely. Making his way around the counter the man stood five free from Cassius, with another swish of his wand, a decisive horizontal slash through the air, the mans throat open from side to side. His eyes would widen in shock as he would raise his hands up now free to move and grab his throat, the blood would drop through his fingers. Than his life leaving him he would fall to his knee's, his arms dropping to his sides his body would fall forward and hit the ground as blood pooled from his opened throat forming a puddle beneath him.
Letting his wand drop down a nasty smirk would settle on Cassius's face before replacing his wand and casually walking to the door of the shop disappearing back outside into greater London leaving the older man to slowly die on the floor. Walking forward to the body he would slowly bend back down to his haunches, back to his original starting position, the silent world around him would begin to to grow louder and before long he could hear the other Aurors working in the background. Looking up he saw a pair of trainee Aurors eyeing him with uncertainty betrayed in their eyes, his movements throughout the crime scene no doubt their source of confusion. He said nothing though turning his attention back to the muggle that lay on the ground. Reaching forward he placed his hand on the mans shoulder and his other on his thigh and turned him over onto his back. Cassius saw the vacant stare of one who had passed beyond looking through him and to the ceiling, reaching forward he would unbutton the older mans shirt down the front of the chest revealing the aged dull white skin beneath to reveal what he was searching for.
On the center of the chest was marking that to an untrained eye would merely appear to be a birthmark. Cassius knew better though, the mark of the blood curse, a mark that only appears after death. "I was hoping not to see that" an Albanian accented voice spoke suddenly from behind Cassius. "I hoped that myself, but you know better than anyone what hope gets you in this job." Cassius spoke simply without turning to face the red haired man. Cassius reached his hand out and placed his hand over the mans still half open eyes and moved it down closing his eyes to the world for the final time. Cassius sighed deeply pulling his fingers through his short brown hair raising himself to back to his feet. There was not much else they would learn here, all that was left now was to get this place cleaned up. Looking outside the shops front window, muggles were walking by casually in their own little world, unaware that the shop front with the closed sign in the window was in fact not empty as the spell suggested but full of wizards and a dead man. "Did he have any family?" Cassius asked the question not taking his eyes of the muggles outside going on with their daily lives.
"No, his wife passed on five years ago and they had no children." That at least was small comfort, horrible as that seemed, when a muggle is killed by magic folk, it turns into a complicated matter. Often times they would be the ones to notify the next of kin, and they would usually have to lie to them to shield them from the world, that to them, did not exist. It seemed simple enough, but when you look them in the eye and you see them break down, no matter solid you are, your heart does go out to them, and you want them to know the truth because it is a insult to their loved ones memory. That is just the reality though, one that you had to live with when it came to deaths like these. "All right, have them sweep the building one more time just in case there is anything missed. Than transport the body back to the Ministry. I am going to return to the department and update Mr. Potter." The red head gave a knowing nod to Cassius as he motioned a couple of the other Auror's over giving them the orders. Cassius pulled his wand to apparate as the red head said one more thing just before: "I saw the new arrivals this morning, I suppose one of them will be your new partner. Try to give them a chance, will ya?" Cassius grunted as he raised his wand speaking one last time before disappearing in a loud snap: "No promises."
Hello there!
Welcome to my first 1x1 interest check, cue the inspirational music! Than again... scratch that, too much work. Any who, if your reading this than hopefully your interested in joining me on this new magical adventure. First and foremost this will be taking place in the Harry Potter universe, secondly, while it will have the original characters in it, this will be an OC oriented RP.Meaning the OG characters mainly take a backseat to our story. The current story is taking place in the current year of 2019, so it will be a modern day setting. Now what I have in mind here is not just simply a one shot story, my hopes for this is that this can be a continuing story with different arcs/chapters, new villians, new situations, basically a continuous story that goes as long as we can keep it going. That said the main pairing for this roleplay will be Auror x Auror and it plays out like this. You are a new transfer to the Ministry, you come from M.A.C.U.S.A which is located in the United States, you were hand selected among a group of other talented Aurors to come join the Ministry. Secretly, unknown to you, one of you will be joining a specialized unit known as the Hit Wizards. A unit that specializes in the worst of the worst, the Marines of the Wizarding world, incredibly talented individuals who takes the most dangerous work. Your character along with the other transfers will undergo a set of special tests where in the one who does the best will become my characters new partner.
Now I am looking for a male or a female, either or can work for this story. I am looking for someone who is willing to put in work on this story and stick with it. I really don't want someone who will just quit out of nowhere or just disappear on me. I really want someone who is willing to not only play a part in the story but to also make it their own, add to it, not just follow my lead and make this the great story I know it can be. If this happens to be you than please PM me and we can discuss the story further. Please do click the link in my signature if you want to get to know a bit more about me and who I am when it comes to roleplaying, get an idea about who you will be roleplaying with before you commit. Thanks for reading, hope to hear from you soon!
Night, the world, it's mine, with nobody else out here It's time, run wild and royally cavalier To burn, ignite, I'd do it for so much less When all is made clear there is nothing else And here we stand, the sweet arresting duality And I come to, it's resin all over me Will I awake, will I get a ride with you In this race of two
We're an endless stream of choices We're the softest murmur of voices
Without names we're fantasizing Dancing like flames, mesmerizing My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies Making waves and diving under Lightning to the sound of thunder My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies
So white, so still, so bright, it's almost too painful now I'm ready to fight, to run from the light And here now comes the sweet corrupting reality While now I'm free, will I once cease to be Will I awake, will I get a ride with you In this race of two
We are momentary masters We're false kings and bastards
Without names we're fantasizing Dancing like flames, mesmerizing My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies Making waves and diving under Lightning to the sound of thunder My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies
We are marionettes by strings animated Yet like lovers of strings liberated We are marionettes by strings animated Yet like lovers of strings liberated Without names we're fantasizing
Without names we're fantasizing Dancing like flames, mesmerizing My dark disquiet playing such eerie harmonies Making waves and diving under Lightning to the sound of thunder
My dark disquiet singing such haunting melodies Brothers by blood separated Marionettes animated Lovers of strings liberated Brothers by blood separated Marionettes animated Lovers of strings liberated
[centre][h2][color=orange]My Discord: Mr Ozias#5384 [/color][/h2][/centre]
[centre][h2][color=orange][b][i]"You will fail eventually, there is not one person alive who has never fallen in defeat. It is not the defeat though that defines who you are, it is what you do afterwards that shows your true self."[/i][/b][/color] [color=gold]- Itatchi Kashi[/color][/h2][/centre]
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[color=tan][b]Hello there my lovely Stalker! ;)
If your reading this than I guess you finally found me and I hope in any case your not disappointed with what you have found. Than again its okay if you are because I lack in caring, but not to worry, I make up for it with other talents! ^.^ Anyways, welcome to my little piece of the guild. My name is (wait for it)... (still waiting)... Itatchi Kashi! I know right, you would have never figured it out without my help im sure, but on the off chance you didn't need my help, you can just call me Oz or Ozi for something a bit shorter, and if your for formal names than feel free to call me Mr. Ozias. I am a 27 year old male from the good old cold ass northern state of Michigan where wearing shorts and sleeveless shirts in blizzards originated. I am a caregiver by day any by night I am whatever the hell my imagination can come up.
This might come as a truly major shock (not really) but I am (again we wait for it)... a writer! I have been writing for the majority of my whole life almost on the exception of those tender years of birth to nine. I began my writing with a story involving a Wal Mart, zombies, and a fat man upon a throne of tissue paper named Oopma Loompa and have never looked back (im not kidding, im afraid to look back at my earlier shit). I have been a member of the roleplaying community now for going on perhaps sixteen years give or take some months getting my very first taste of group roleplays on the runescape forums many years ago. Skipping over the many various roleplays I have been a part of and created (trust me the cringe is real) I have traveled the internet writing stories, holding roleplays, and going insane in real life, not necessarily in that order.
I CAN write any genre, I can play any gender, I can cook, I can clean, I can speak two languages which is English and dirty English and I am not too bad looking either if you drop your glasses. The last many years I have done fandom stories, Ed, Edd, and Eddy, Harry Potter, Doom, Jurassic Park, you know whatever I get the itch for and I have arrived here at the guild to get my story on even more with you guys and gals. Insanity aside for just a moment (an I mean only a moment) below are my credentials to read at your leisure.[/b]
[b]Genders I play:[/b] Male, Female, (Prefer male but I am versatile)
[b]Relationships:[/b]Hetero, Bisexual, Gay, I am ok with them all
[b]Genres I am known best in:[/b] Horror, Mystery, Action, Adventure, Romance, Fantasy
[b]Genres I loath:[/b] Psh, bullshit, I like all genres
[b]PG Rating:[/b] 18+ Lets face it, I get into the true nitty gritty, blood, gore, real life topics, I don't spare the rod
[b]Suggestive situations:[/b] I am willing to have explicit scenes however I am not the best lemon writer nor do I need them to live.
[b]Outlets:[/b] I have been known to use different outlets for writing, Google Docs is one of my mains, Discord, Email, and of course PM
[b]I think that covers most aspects of my roleplaying personality, lord knows I probably left something out, but blah! If I can survive I am sure you all will do the same! While I am sitting here typing this out I might as well add in some of my own personal rules when it comes to roleplaying at least when it pertains to what I expect.[/b][/color]
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[color=orange][b]1.[/b] I don't do love letters to my self characters or stories, so I expect you to do the same. I do not enjoy a story where either my character or another is the most important or the story is one sides and tailored to a certain character.
[b]2.[/b] I don't tolerate God modding of any kind. If we set a personal agreement where we control each others characters a little or so forth than fine, but don't ever assume control of my characters without permission.
[b]3.[/b] OOC is very important to me, we can't very well do a story if we can't communicate. You don't have to shoot the fat with me if you don't want to (id prefer it) but keep in contact with me about the story.
[b]4.[/b] Don't fight with me, if you have a problem talk with me about it but do not come at me with hostility, trust me its not a course you want to take.
[b]5. [IMPORTANT ALERT][/b] Do not apply to any of my stories if your going to just up and quit without even a moments notice. I will always keep your apprised of my situation and so forth. If for whatever reason you find yourself uninterested in a story we are doing than tell me so, if you gotta leave for a month than tell me, otherwise I can only assume your gone and move on. We all got lives and it comes first, we all join stories that dont end up being what we thought, just keep me informed.
[b]6.[/b] This is not really a rule but I SWEAR, my cousin has referred to me affectionately as a "Swear Bear". Its not every other word but swearing is a very comfortable part of my speech. If vulgar language bothers you than you are officially warned.
[b]7. [IMPORTANT ALERT][/b] Relax and have some fun. If an atmosphere is tense than we totally can't get no writing done. I don't bite unless invited to and I will never treat you badly or disrespect you unless you feel it necessary to do so to me.
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h2"><font color="orange">My Discord: Mr Ozias#5384 </font></div></div><br><br><div class="bb-center"><div class="bb-h2"><font color="orange"><span class="bb-b"><span class="bb-i">"You will fail eventually, there is not one person alive who has never fallen in defeat. It is not the defeat though that defines who you are, it is what you do afterwards that shows your true self."</span></span></font> <font color="gold">- Itatchi Kashi</font></div></div><br><br><div class="bb-center"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Cue a random song">Cue a random song [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><iframe src="//youtube.com/embed/laG7WxFzy1Y?theme=dark" frameborder="0" width="496" height="279" allowfullscreen></iframe></div></div></div><br><br><font color="tan"><span class="bb-b">Hello there my lovely Stalker! ;)<br><br>If your reading this than I guess you finally found me and I hope in any case your not disappointed with what you have found. Than again its okay if you are because I lack in caring, but not to worry, I make up for it with other talents! ^.^ Anyways, welcome to my little piece of the guild. My name is (wait for it)... (still waiting)... Itatchi Kashi! I know right, you would have never figured it out without my help im sure, but on the off chance you didn't need my help, you can just call me Oz or Ozi for something a bit shorter, and if your for formal names than feel free to call me Mr. Ozias. I am a 27 year old male from the good old cold ass northern state of Michigan where wearing shorts and sleeveless shirts in blizzards originated. I am a caregiver by day any by night I am whatever the hell my imagination can come up.<br><br>This might come as a truly major shock (not really) but I am (again we wait for it)... a writer! I have been writing for the majority of my whole life almost on the exception of those tender years of birth to nine. I began my writing with a story involving a Wal Mart, zombies, and a fat man upon a throne of tissue paper named Oopma Loompa and have never looked back (im not kidding, im afraid to look back at my earlier shit). I have been a member of the roleplaying community now for going on perhaps sixteen years give or take some months getting my very first taste of group roleplays on the runescape forums many years ago. Skipping over the many various roleplays I have been a part of and created (trust me the cringe is real) I have traveled the internet writing stories, holding roleplays, and going insane in real life, not necessarily in that order.<br><br>I CAN write any genre, I can play any gender, I can cook, I can clean, I can speak two languages which is English and dirty English and I am not too bad looking either if you drop your glasses. The last many years I have done fandom stories, Ed, Edd, and Eddy, Harry Potter, Doom, Jurassic Park, you know whatever I get the itch for and I have arrived here at the guild to get my story on even more with you guys and gals. Insanity aside for just a moment (an I mean only a moment) below are my credentials to read at your leisure.</span><br><br><span class="bb-b">Genders I play:</span> Male, Female, (Prefer male but I am versatile)<br><br><span class="bb-b">Relationships:</span>Hetero, Bisexual, Gay, I am ok with them all<br><br><span class="bb-b">Genres I am known best in:</span> Horror, Mystery, Action, Adventure, Romance, Fantasy<br><br><span class="bb-b">Genres I loath:</span> Psh, bullshit, I like all genres<br><br><span class="bb-b">PG Rating:</span> 18+ Lets face it, I get into the true nitty gritty, blood, gore, real life topics, I don't spare the rod<br><br><span class="bb-b">Suggestive situations:</span> I am willing to have explicit scenes however I am not the best lemon writer nor do I need them to live.<br><br><span class="bb-b">Outlets:</span> I have been known to use different outlets for writing, Google Docs is one of my mains, Discord, Email, and of course PM<br><br><span class="bb-b">I think that covers most aspects of my roleplaying personality, lord knows I probably left something out, but blah! If I can survive I am sure you all will do the same! While I am sitting here typing this out I might as well add in some of my own personal rules when it comes to roleplaying at least when it pertains to what I expect.</span></font><br><br><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="Rules for success">Rules for success [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><font color="orange"><span class="bb-b">1.</span> I don't do love letters to my self characters or stories, so I expect you to do the same. I do not enjoy a story where either my character or another is the most important or the story is one sides and tailored to a certain character.<br><br><span class="bb-b">2.</span> I don't tolerate God modding of any kind. If we set a personal agreement where we control each others characters a little or so forth than fine, but don't ever assume control of my characters without permission.<br><br><span class="bb-b">3.</span> OOC is very important to me, we can't very well do a story if we can't communicate. You don't have to shoot the fat with me if you don't want to (id prefer it) but keep in contact with me about the story.<br><br><span class="bb-b">4.</span> Don't fight with me, if you have a problem talk with me about it but do not come at me with hostility, trust me its not a course you want to take.<br><br><span class="bb-b">5. [IMPORTANT ALERT]</span> Do not apply to any of my stories if your going to just up and quit without even a moments notice. I will always keep your apprised of my situation and so forth. If for whatever reason you find yourself uninterested in a story we are doing than tell me so, if you gotta leave for a month than tell me, otherwise I can only assume your gone and move on. We all got lives and it comes first, we all join stories that dont end up being what we thought, just keep me informed.<br><br><span class="bb-b">6.</span> This is not really a rule but I SWEAR, my cousin has referred to me affectionately as a "Swear Bear". Its not every other word but swearing is a very comfortable part of my speech. If vulgar language bothers you than you are officially warned.<br><br><span class="bb-b">7. [IMPORTANT ALERT]</span> Relax and have some fun. If an atmosphere is tense than we totally can't get no writing done. I don't bite unless invited to and I will never treat you badly or disrespect you unless you feel it necessary to do so to me. </font></div></div><br><br><font color="tan"><span class="bb-b">Lets see I think that covers most things so you can at least get comfortable with knowing me. I am sure at some point I will add more to this, probably a bunch of songs or sayings I like but anyways, thanks for giving this a read (that is if you actually read it... pop quiz later) and I look forward to some great stories with you guys and gals. I now leave you with another (yes another one)... another song! I love music if this doesn't become obvious your probably not paying attention...</span></font><br><br><div class="bb-center"><iframe src="//youtube.com/embed/aMT5Tuw0yZk?theme=dark" frameborder="0" width="496" height="279" allowfullscreen></iframe></div><br></div>
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marking that to an untrained eye would merely appear to be a birthmark. Cassius knew better though, the mark of the blood curse, a mark that only appears after death.