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Apologies to everyone, responses are todays priority
5 yrs ago
Well i guess its time to start over again, responses are on the way just dealing with a fuckton of stress in all forms rn mostly emotional
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5 yrs ago
Can we get the unkillable glitch garuga back that deflected all colors of sharpness and scoffed at traps lmao, or heavenly rathalos lmao
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6 yrs ago
Will respond to all rps later this evening
6 yrs ago
Doing beyond better and ready to rp again
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Bio
Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see:
I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun NO BUT FORREALSY Name: Eric or that guy LOL Age: 29 Gender: Male S.O: Straight Location: Philly Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3
Some of my OCs
Age – 15 DOB – july 1st Height – 5'9" Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons) Nickname - My name is Sear Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black Favorite Music - Any type of Metal Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances Skin - Light Brown Hair - Black with wide red streaks Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them. Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form. Profession/Occupation - Student Motivations - Women Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,
Age – 19 DOB – February 4, 1995 Height – 5’ 5” Weight – 140lbs Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira • Dragon Firearm - Gold - Alignment – LG - Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot - Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence Skin – Caramel or a really light brown Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights Eyes – Gold Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running Dislikes – Laziness and assholes Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor Motivations – Her students Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting
Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years) Race - Dark Elf (Drow) DOB – August 16th, 1994 Height – 5’3 Weight – 189lbs Nickname – Silva, Fang Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal Favorite Music - Pop Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves Skin - Brown Hair - Silver Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger Animal Companion Name - Sylvia Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue) Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method. He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room. (Lycan Form) Height – 10t 2in Weight – 320lbs Weapon – Claws and Fangs Hair - Black Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality Dislikes - PACIFISM
Zayden continued to walk dragging the bloody body of his current "Vic...bounty" he thought to himself As he stopped a moment to lean against a tree. The pain had all but subsided from his reckless fall from the tree and what's more every time he attempted to stretch the broken wing would involuntarily attempt to flex. "dammit" Zayden would curse under as he lifted himself from the tree. night was fast approaching and it didn't take an Archmage to know that a bloody corpse would incite the unwanted attentions of more vicious and violent species. As Zayden continued his trek through the forest his wing as if by a divine favor had begin to ease up and while not full taken away the pain was much more manageable but how he hadn't learned any of the healing abilities that that his mother knew and he couldn't regenerate as his father could...at least not yet but from whence did this feeling come from. it didn't matter at this point he just needed to find an area to rest in for a bit. Zayden slowly looked over the forest with what little natural light was apparent and he spotted a cave that seemed to be out of the way he slowly made his way for the cave as he thought to himself "Finally a moments reprieve."
Zayden looked on catching a glimpse of what he thought to be the mark. Something however rang in the back of his head and he paused a moment. "Not yet he thought" before continuing his watch. Moments passed until he heard some talking, no rather laughing coming from behind as Zayden turned to check he was shot with an arrow which caused him to fall from the tree and to his back lucky for him the fall was a short one but the pain he felt was long lasting. "Dammit my wing dammit" Zayden cursed felling the pain radiate throughout his back. as he managed to scramble to his feet he was slowly but surely being surrounded but from whom. Zayden attempted to take off only to receive another arrow grazing passed his face and halting his movement. "Shit" Again he cursed realizing escape may not be a possibility, until the presence showed himself. It was kobold of green and brown fur. "im sorry but ill need none of you fancy flyboys here, im afraid this will be the end of your journey" The kobold says drawing back an arrow and just before he loosed it Zayden grabbed his foot making his arrow fly off the mark and into a tree. the two more so wrestled at this point than fought ultimately ending with Zayden crushing his skull with a rock and brandishing a twisted smirk "This now this would be fun" Zayden thought as he dragged his broken wing and dead mark back to the station.
Zayden Would head into the station And straight over to the bounty wall. But it dawned on Zayden that he had no Idea as to what it took to become a bounty hunter. He would ask for some advice from what appeared to be a half-Dragon bounty hunter and after a short exchange of words Zayden felt a bit more confident and was given a small book to take down some info of the marks and where they could be found and how much they were worth.
What luck Zayden thought as he perused the wall and found that there were a few lower ranked bounties worth a decent amount of dough right on the outskirts of the city. with info in book and a set mind he made for home to acquire his long sword. After Acquisition of his blade he made off to the area that was marked in his book.
taking to the skies gave Zayden a better view and behold he came across the area that the book spoke off "in a grove shaped like an eagle" he landed on a tree and waited for an op to present himself before swooping in and making the arrest or kill or capture "Zayden was clueless on that fact" but knew he was about to earn money that was his, something he had never done.
Nothing like a good flight to clear the head, Zayden thought to himself landing atop a skyscraper and looking out over the city. Maybe he could get a place of his own and work from the ground up although his dad was tough and quite intimidating he did have a soft spot for Hard work maybe he could look into getting a loan from his dad...Better yet maybe he could become a bounty hunter and catch criminals. He shook his head free of the randomness of the thought, or rather tried. Zayden would loose an exasperated sigh "Good job Z just when you thought you cleared your head here come these random thoughts" he chuckled to himself before heading home for the evening.
"Where have you been Zayden?" His father would ask with minute concern partially because he knew what his son was capable of even if he didn't.
"Night flight sir, just needed to clear my head" He spoke clearly and precisely in the presence of his towering father
"I see just like your mother" he said his tone lifting a bit. as it always did when Zayden mother was bought up.
"Dad as you know I've started a few businesses here and there in the city but I don't think its my calling, I've been having rampant thoughts of becoming a...Bounty hunter but i don't know why..." -Zayden is cut off-
"Your mother she was a legendary bounty hunter but she was also well...she was known all throughout our world as Longinus but that's a story for another time if this is truly what you wish you have my blessing, but know this if you embark on this journey I will not accept failure and your going to wanna start on this side you wont be ready for criminals at home...just yet" He spoke with what could almost be mistaken for pride in his son.
That morning Zayden headed out to the Law enforcement station to begin his new Profession.
Zayden stared off into the distance contemplating his life. What am I going to do he thought as he stood at the pinnacle of his fathers mansion looking out over the vast expanse of the city. He had always been treated like royalty in this city but it was not of his own merit that he was treated this way. This was because of his father. Zayden always looked for ways to eek out his own existence and name, in this city and while not easy He managed to start a few small businesses.
Although not really well known yet Zayden knew what had to be done he had to leave home. it was the only way he would be able to find out his own worth. unsure of what to do Zayden took of to the skies Midnight flights always helped to put his mind at ease Yea this was good he thought to himself.
Zayden grew up in one of the realms surrounding purgatory where most abominations ended up. they were called abominations for being the offspring of two things that shouldn't have mated. but that aside, once the gate was opened Zayden's father was one of the first demons threw and over the years his father became a type of royalty threw Scorn city aiding in setting up trade threw the other dimensions. but Zayden not wanting to ride his fathers coattails looked to eek out his own name in this city.
Scorn city, the first place to open a gate to the other side. Allowing races from all other walks and dimensions aside from humans to call this place home. And when I say all other races I MEAN all others from Angels too demons and everything in between.
So not sure if this will accrue interest but heres hoping it does. First off im a 28yo male just looking to RP and have a good time as we all are. im a pretty frequent poster. i dont ask the same of you cause hey its life you might not be able to post as often as i do and thats fine but all i ask is that if you wont be able to post or you got bored with the rp a heads up is greatly appreciated, and i will show you the same courtesy. Also in regards to the BDSM due to the graphic nature of it I will disclose info about that only over pm.
Currently entertaining only HETERO roleplays.
Most RPs i do, i will assume the Role of the MALE
My interests mainly include
Dom x Sub
MATURE/+18/ADULT
Wizard x Familiar Plot - Wizard grieving the loss of his familiar shuts down and no longer practices magic causing his abilities to slowly wane until wise counsel comes from an unown source. A wizardless familiar. (Willing to take either place wizard or familiar. we can flesh out more details) Setting - The setting for this plot will be modern day with a magic and technology based society. All forms of magical creature exist. Teacher x Student
Magical BDSM ask and ill explain unless you already get it lol
MATURE/+18/ADULT
But if you have any questions id be more than happy to answer them or if you have any ideas im always willing to listen. These again are the types that IM into and as such im willing to work out details with a partner or even a taking some timeto formulate the story I have samples of my rp capabilities available just ask and ill pm You.
Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see: [hider=me excited][img]http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/9ffeddf122c4408fb543792c25cbad7c/http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l361/Aizen77/Chibi_Ulquiorra2.jpg[/img][/hider] I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun
NO BUT FORREALSY
Name: Eric or that guy LOL
Age: 29
Gender: Male
S.O: Straight
Location: Philly
Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3
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[center][hider=SEAR VOLTROCK]Age – 15
DOB – july 1st
Height – 5'9"
Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons)
Nickname - My name is Sear
Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black
Favorite Music - Any type of Metal
Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances
Skin - Light Brown
Hair - Black with wide red streaks
Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple
Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy
Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them.
Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes
Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form.
Profession/Occupation - Student
Motivations - Women
Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,
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[center][hider=CANARY FEINGOLD]Age – 19
DOB – February 4, 1995
Height – 5’ 5”
Weight – 140lbs
Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy
Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold
Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to
Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira
• Dragon Firearm - Gold
- Alignment – LG
- Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot
- Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence
Skin – Caramel or a really light brown
Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights
Eyes – Gold
Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite
Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running
Dislikes – Laziness and assholes
Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents
Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor
Motivations – Her students
Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting
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Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years)
Race - Dark Elf (Drow)
DOB – August 16th, 1994
Height – 5’3
Weight – 189lbs
Nickname – Silva, Fang
Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal
Favorite Music - Pop
Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves
Skin - Brown
Hair - Silver
Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks
Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal
Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing
Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people
Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt
Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger
Animal Companion
Name - Sylvia
Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue)
Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings
Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off
Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method.
He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room.
(Lycan Form)
Height – 10t 2in
Weight – 320lbs
Weapon – Claws and Fangs
Hair - Black
Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet
Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality
Dislikes - PACIFISM
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see: <div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="me excited">me excited [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><img src="http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/9ffeddf122c4408fb543792c25cbad7c/http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l361/Aizen77/Chibi_Ulquiorra2.jpg" /></div></div> I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun<br>NO BUT FORREALSY<br>Name: Eric or that guy LOL<br>Age: 29<br>Gender: Male<br>S.O: Straight<br>Location: Philly<br>Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3<br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Some of my OCs</span></div><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="SEAR VOLTROCK">SEAR VOLTROCK [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 15<br>DOB – july 1st <br>Height – 5'9"<br>Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons)<br>Nickname - My name is Sear<br>Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black<br>Favorite Music - Any type of Metal<br>Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances<br>Skin - Light Brown<br>Hair - Black with wide red streaks<br>Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple<br>Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy<br>Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them. <br>Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes<br>Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form.<br>Profession/Occupation - Student<br>Motivations - Women<br>Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,</div></div></div><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="CANARY FEINGOLD">CANARY FEINGOLD [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 19<br>DOB – February 4, 1995 <br>Height – 5’ 5”<br>Weight – 140lbs<br>Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy<br>Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold<br>Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to<br>Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira<br>•	Dragon Firearm - Gold<br>-	Alignment – LG <br>-	Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot<br>-	Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence <br>Skin – Caramel or a really light brown<br>Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights<br>Eyes – Gold<br>Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite <br>Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running<br>Dislikes – Laziness and assholes<br>Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents <br>Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor<br>Motivations – Her students<br>Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting</div></div></div><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="FELEAL NIGHTMEADOW">FELEAL NIGHTMEADOW [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years)<br>Race - Dark Elf (Drow)<br>DOB – August 16th, 1994<br>Height – 5’3<br>Weight – 189lbs<br>Nickname – Silva, Fang<br>Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal <br>Favorite Music - Pop<br>Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves<br>Skin - Brown<br>Hair - Silver<br>Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks<br>Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal<br>Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing<br>Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people<br>Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt<br>Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger<br>Animal Companion<br>	Name - Sylvia<br>	Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue)<br>Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings<br>Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off<br>Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method.<br>He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room.<br>(Lycan Form)<br>Height – 10t 2in<br>Weight – 320lbs<br>Weapon – Claws and Fangs<br>Hair - Black<br>Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet<br>Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality<br>Dislikes - PACIFISM</div></div></div></div>