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Yosri Dali Kadir

Time:12:00
Location: :Festival at the park
mentions: @Lava Alckon @Tae

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The festival was buzzing with life and laughter. Intresting tales floated all around him, and Dali stopped more than once to listen to them. Admire the way their tellers spoke,weaving tale after tale. Truth laced with grandeur to make the stories all that more intresting. He enjoyed them,and more than once spoke tales himself. About the far away sanddunes, that shifted with each dark moon. The dessert winds bending and shaping the sand to its will. The heat scoarcing everything that was not resilient enough to withstand its deadly touch. He was born for this. To stand infront of people and preach, speak and share in their laughter and amazement. He spoke about his gods, and their tales. But not to long, as he had other stories to listen to after he was done speaking.

Not far from where he and his story sharing companions had settled down, a group of musicians took their place. It caught his attention as they began to speak about his home land. He had not noticed many others from Alidasht around, yet they were here. Hastily he stood up, earning strange looks from his new found companions. He gave them a gentle smile. "what better way to be tempted by the taste of far away spices, than music on the tip of your tongue" he said poetical and turned to look at the musicians.

Apparently they had roped in a young lady from Alidash origins, to sing along with them. He laughed softly and shook his head. He prayed the poor lamb was not to crowd shy. She proved him wrong, from the silence rose a siren. Tempting the crowd with her song and intriguing them with her mysterious tune. She knew how to amuse them,how to amuse him. And when she soun,the world stopped for a moment. Everything blurred but her, as pure joy rose from within his ever enthusiastic being. He knew those eye's, he recognised the woman singing infront of him.

"Saiye" he said and for a moment, he could see her back in the temple. Offering secret prayers to her father. Her pure intent so radiant as he stood guard to make sure no one would disturb her prayer.

He chuckled as she sing the last sentence,and he felt as if she was calling him a fool. His poor heart.

He made his way through the crowd after her song was done. He grinned as she called him by his old name. How much time had passed since they had last spoken. She had been taller than him, that was for sure.
"Inshallahs Habibi. Only my father inists on calling me as such" he said,and wanted to reach for her hand.

Instead,the gods literally pushed her into his arms. He stepped forwards to catch her just in time. Holding the precious desert rose in his strong embrace.
"come now habibi. Do not go falling head over heels for me just yet" he teased her "how long has it been since we last saw one another? Years? I am sure you were bigger than me,Inshallah" Dali suppressed a laugh as he helped her find her steady feeling again. By the gods did it feel good to see Saiye again. Seeing her filled him with a sense of nostalgia. To home and the honey glazed dates he used to bring to his mother and Saiye.

"you can call me Dali, Saiye" he had helped her steady,but still held onto her hand. "how is life treating you? Has it been kind?"

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Yosri Dali Kadir

Time:11:00
Location: :Festival at the park
mentions: @Lava Alckon @Tae

First post: Hello there, call me Dali

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His first steps on dry land, were as unsteady as he had feared. Days on the twisting and turning waves of sea, had given Dali a sway in his step. Perhaps others would assume he was drunk, which was not that unlikely for him, but not this early on the day. The haze of alcohol and other, bad for your health indulgences, were best kept until the shroud of darkness had set in. He took in a deep breath, the salt on the wind was stinging his nose, but not as much as the first day on sea. He had never traveled over the sun kissed sea's, to seek the knowledge beyond them. The land beyond them a great mystery to be diven into, to discover and unravel new secrets. He could not wait to discover what these lands had in store for him, what the gods had planned for him.

Dali paid the sailors well to make sure they would not go through his belongings to find better payment. His cargo was precious and perhaps....a tad dangerous as well. With all his potions and concoctions safely tucked between straw. His instruments neatly wrapped to make sure each and every one of them would survive the voyage. His cargo would be delivered to his room, wherever that might be located. He was sure he would be somewhere near his fellow kin, now all Dali needed to do was find them. So, still with a swaying step, he swung his bag with belongings, to precious to leave behind in the hands of salty sailors, over his shoulder and walked further into the harbor of Sorian.

"Inshallahs" he muttered as he walked through the streets. this world was so very different from where he had come from. Their houses were build differently, their choice of dress was so very different from what he was used to. Dali stuck out like a sore thumb, and his hopes of finding his kin rose with each step. He reached his hand up to touch his head jewel, dangling on his forehead. He tapped it two times, each for one of the greater gods. Dali sighed, followed by a deep breath, and returned to his journey. Each step was one closer to where the gods needed him to be, so he kept on walking. Trusting in the Djin of the wind, to guide him as they had on the seas. His place to be, turned out to be a festival of sorts. The people of Sorian had come here to be entertained, and spend time with their loved ones and family.

Dali stopped in his steps, and looked at a big brother trowing balls at a stack of cans. If he toppled them, he would win a prize for the little sister tugging at the hem of his shirt. The boy trew and hit, but not all of the cans had been toppled over. He still had one ball left to make it count. With determination in his eye's the boy trew... and missed. Sad and angry he bit his lip, and turned to his sister, who had that typical pouting disappointment only little girls could have on their face.
"I am sorry, I have no more money on me. We need to go find Mother and father first" he said and the pout on the girls face grew more. Dali laughed and pulled a coin out of the purse hidden beneath his flowing garment.
" here son, try it one more time. if you have faith, surly you will hit your mark" Dali said and tossed the coin to the man behind the stall. As expected he did get a very strange look from the boy, but when the game master handed him three more balls, the boy went back to work.

Dali looked as the first ball was trown, and missed. "Djin, guide him" he said soft and watched as the boy took a deep breath, focused and trew the ball again, and hit. The cans fell with a clatter on the ground. With only two left standing besides one another, the boy tossed the ball one more time. Determination and concentration plastered on the boys face. Dali turned around to walk away, he had faith that the ball would hit its target. and it did not take him more that five steps to hear the sound of cans hitting the ground and a loud cheer to follow that noise. Big brothers always looked out for their younger siblings, an unwritten law. How long had it been since he had last seen his older brother... or Saiya.

A long awaited reunion was destined to happen here, in this strange land. And who else would he meet here? What else would be his plight to fulfill. Dali's step, now less that of a drunken sailor, continued on. Perhaps his kin would be here, or the Djin had not blown him into the crowded temporary streets of this festival.

🗡 Roses and Daggers 🎕

Yosri Dali Kadir

Name: Yosri Dali Kadir
Age: 22
Gender: male

Appearance
Height: 182 cm ( six feet)
Weight: 78 kilo (171 pound)
Eye Color: green
Hair Length/Texture: his hair falls to just below his shoulder blades,
with a bit of a wave in it
Hair Color: black
Skin Color: olive skinned
Facial details: a small scar cuts his left eyebrow in half. The same scar
seems to have nicked his left cheek. But it not to visable due to the starting
beard he is sprouting.
Distinguishing features: he is light on his feet, so light he sometimes
unintentionally sneaks up on someone. he wears a headband made of gold with a
strange Opal inside it. Most jewelry he wears seems to have a cut of the same
opal in them. the opal changes of colour depending on the light shone on it.
Clothing Preferences: he prefers the colours black and green. With
details of gold embroidered. he does not wear a tulban all that often. instead
he wears his hair down, but braided neatly

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Psychology

Likes:
1: Alchemy
2: Dance and music
3: herbs and plants
4: spicey food
5: gemstones, metals and ores
6: aquiring new intresting ways to further along his knowledge as Alchemist and chemist
7: FROGS!
8: The gods and their stories

Dislikes:
1: bland food. He as a bag with spices he will use on bland food
2: dishonest people and oath breakers
3: snails (yuck)
4: hurting a frog.
5: loud bangs

Sexuality:
bisexual. The gods made both men and women, why stick with only one of the two creations of the gods. ;)

Hobbies:
he can spend days locked up in his room, creating new ways for metal to fuse, or
to create a new type of smokebomb. He loves to dive into the mysteries of this
world, to unravel the secrets the gods have left for humans to discover

Life Goals/Dreams:
To solve the secrets of this world. wheter they are forbidden or not. The gods
made this world, and he wishes to understand it, down to the last undiscovered
insignificant little secret. If he understands something, he can use it to help
humanity along. better the lifes of those faitfull but unfortunate souls at the
bottom of it all

Personality Summary:
Dali prefers to be called by his second name. He is very compassionate, yet
those who know him, know not to strike at him. As he probably knows ten
different ways to kill you, of wich at least four, you have never heard of. He
does not prefer to be the center of attention, but he isnt crowd shy either. He
is a very social man, likes to meet new people and is very open minded. He
places great value on keeping ones word. And will keep his at all costs.

He always tries to see the best in people, their flaws are what makes them
whole. the gods created them as such.
Background

Current occupation: Fakir, a spiritual advisor for the royal family. Or
to any lost soul who needs some advice, gold does not define if you can or
cannot recieve his help.

Any past occupations?:
Acalyte to the great traveling Fakir, Zobeir. who was rumored to sleep on a bed
of nails every night.

Relatives:
Father: Grand Vizier Hafiz Kadir
Mother: Hürrem
Half brothother: Farim Hafiz Kadir
Uncle: Sultan Raif Kadir

Skills:
1: He plays the flute, and to some degree a harp.
2: Potion brewing, medicinal and other uses
3: Negotiation, he is a peacemaker
4: Dance
5: archery
6: Alchemy
7: to some degree, Dim mak ( strikes to the nerves to immobilize your opponement)

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History Summary:
If there was a new book in his fathers library, Dali was there to read it. He
soaked up knowledge like a sponge, and loved to experiment on his own, even from
a young age. He was born to a beloved Concubine named Hürrem. who was quite the
sight with her red hair and green eye's. he grew up under her loving care and
had a happy child hood. Until one day, he began experimenting with chicken poop.
unaware that the sulfer in the chicken poop, could cause and explosion, he went
on experimenting. With the dire consequences as such. The room he was in,
exploded. Smoke twirled through the hall, and his face recieved a scar.

As punishment he was send to live with the head Imam of the god Suna. He spend
the rest of his days living in the great temple of the sun go, studying and
learning rites and secrets. He had always longed for more, to see more and see
what life was like beyond these walls. And he got his chance, when the Fakir,
Zobeir arrived at the sun gods temple. without telling anyone, he followed the
the Fakir on his journy. Starting his own journey around Alidash and learning.
learning about the rich and poor, about the secrets of the gods, his alchemy
florished with the many sources he came in contact with.

He left as a child, but came back as a strapping youth, in his twenties. He
returned for his mother, to see her and to tell her about the world. Hoping he
could advise his father and make him proud, especialy after blowing up his room,
so many years ago. for two years he continued as such, advising the royal family
where he could, asist his father where he could. But that life did not satisfy
him. Not when there were still so many secrets to discorver. And perhaps a lady
to entrust his heart to, for love is the greates gift of god. Yet he had never
really loved someone before.

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Questionnaire

History

Did you grow up nurtured or neglected?:
nurtured

When you were upset, where was your sanctuary?:
The gardens

What were you like in your teenage years?:
way to curious for my own good.

How close are you to your parents?:
I am very close to my mother, I adore her kindness and learned a
great deal about human nature from her.

Do you have any trauma that haunts you?:
That explosion when I was nine, really made me scared for
anything chicken related for a while. I am still not doing to
well with loud noises

What advice would you give your younger self?:
Stay away from sulfur for another year or so. cleaning up your
room will be hell. Facing father afterwards, will make you wish
for hell.

Were you an obedient child or defiant?:
I had my defiant moments, but I usualy listened to my mother.

What is your biggest regret?:
Suprise, it was not blowing up my room. I once left without a
word, and broke my mothers heart. that is a sound I never wish
to hear again.

Romance

Have you ever been in love?:
I have not yet recieved that blessing from the gods.

What is most important in a partner to you? Describe your dream partner:
Honesty and loyalty, and their humor should be better than mine.
I have non apparently. through i will do anything to make them
smile

How do you display affection? What is your love language?:
hmmmm, I honestly do not have a good awnser to that. But when I
make love, I make sure my partner enjoys every minute of it. So
I would proabaly make sure you enjoyed yourself.

Have you had your first kiss? What was it like?:
yes, he was very sweet to me that night. you know what they say
about sand. It got everywhere

Do you believe in love at first sight? Why or why not?:
Yes I do. the gods made someone for each of us. I have yet to
find them.

What does marriage mean to you?:
Marriage to me means, the bond between two people, tied
in the eye's of the gods. with vows of love to spend eternity.

Are you currently crushing on anyone?:
I am not.

Do you ever consider having children in the future?:
Oh yes, if I am blessed enough for them. i would love a
child to raise and care for.

Personality

Describe your ideal Sunday morning:
Waking up besides a doe eye'd lover, with a soft breeze blowing
through the room. With the promise of it being a beautifull day.

What kind of person do you aspire to be?:
The one thet gods intended for me to be. To be of help wherever
I can, in whatever manner I must.

What bad habits do you have?:
I can easily lose track of time, and are not known for being on
time. I also enjoy the water pipe a bit to much so now and then.

If you could go back in time and change anything in your past, what would it be?:
Nothing. This path has made me who I am. The gods designed it,
and I will walk it. not without questions, but I will walk it.

What is your greatest fear?:
Losing hope and faith

What are your pet peeves?:
HURT A FROG, SEE WHAT HAPPENS MY HABIBI.
I just cannot stand people who can not eat with their mouth closed.Stop that sound.

When you are in a sour mood, do you like to be alone or with others?:
I will retreat myself. To speak my mind to the gods. They never
awnser directly,but I find wisdom in thinking in their precense.

Are you more likely to fight with your fists or your tongue?
Depends, I never shy away from a fight. I guess that wild
younger brother blood, still flows in my veins.
But if the person is pretty and intrested in speaking some
in private, Alidash style, definetly with the tongue.

[MATURE RP) Dragons,demons and sexy men. Searching for an adventure partner

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[MATURE RP) Dragons,demons and sexy men. Searching for an adventure partner

Hello hello,

Welcome to this hellhole of an intrest check. It has been a bloody while since I posted an intrest check. But since I am now convinced I am cursed when it comes to replying to intrest checks, I am making a new one myself. So thank you for clicking on it <3

My name is Ojo, and I have been writing for 11 years now. In the beginning I wrote mostly female,but in recent years I have found it more interesting to write as a male. I like to go on an adventure with someone spirited. And believe me, when your rp partner is Dutch,you need spirit ;) I tend to write romantic and a tad dominant males. They will respect their love intrest but are not afraid to step up when needed. They will swoon and sigh all the while hiding some dark secret or something for that extra spice.

Anyway, here is what I am looking for and what you can expect from me.
-absolutely no ghosting. I HATE ghosters and honestly,people who ghost tend to make bad rp partners. If you have a habit of ghosting. Do not reply to this intrest check. You will be incurring the wrath of the RP gods. I myself will also not ghost. I will tell you if I am bussy,or have a writers block (it happens)
-I would prefer regular posting ( twice a week or more) I feel my intrest for an rp shift away as posting takes more than two weeks in between them. Again, real life happens, and of you inform me you are going away for some time,I can handle that. We all have a life outside this site.
-no one liners. I prefer a piece of information I can work on. Two to four paragraphs is what I would nornaly write. But it totally depends on my partner.
-I love to worldbuild,together. I love to talk through here or discord and come up with things that make our rp more interesting. I like to sometimes suprise my partners, story wise, but I will not be DM'ing this rp. We write together <3
-no Mary sues. Okay, sometimes I would like to safe the damsel in distress, but not all the time. I would prefer it if Y/c has a will of her own and is not afraid to do things. ( you would be suprised how many rps I have had where the only thing M/c had to do was safe and love the other party. It gets boring really fast)
-you must be over 18 years old. There will be SMUT in this rp. Tough it will be woven through a good story. I have little to no limits and perhaps even some KINKS.
-I am not a native English writer. You will find some grammar mistakes here and there. I have autocorrect on,but some things still elude it.

Right.
So here are some ideas I would love to write. The top one is the one I am craving the most. But I am totally open for any others. As well as an Original Idea from you. With the role I would prefer to play in bold

dragon shifter× princess Y/C (prepare for DnD vibesssss)
M/c is a dragon, who is traveling the world guises as a human. Since it is more easy that way. During his travels as a mercenary for hire, he stumbles upon Y/C, who is in dire need of some help. She has been chased out of the castle by her uncle, after her father died. She was supposed to inherit the crown, but with no time to solidify her grasp on the throne, she was chased out and fighting for her life. Barely being able to escape. Our chars travel together for a while with the goal of reclaiming her throne ( we go on some adventures, clear a dungeon for looth, I don't know, roll a d20 and see how far we come) There will be magic in this rp <3 and it can be either set in an European or Asian setting. Depending on what you want.

top ranked Demon Y/c novice witch

Y/c is a novice witch who just doesn't seem to keep up with her coven. She has a hard time due to that, since her grandmother is actually the covens leader. One day she decides to summon a familliar from hell, against the advice of her teachers. Expecting to summon a little devil, she actually summons one of the seven cardinal sins. Amused by this witch that actually was able to summon him, he decides to stay and serve her (per contract). Adventures through hell, a demon who is experiencing love for the first time. Angry witches. Perhaps there is even a secret to your char, you know, more than meets the eye. We could even throw in the danger of the end of times.

Hadesx Reincarnation of persephone
Yeah, I'm a mythology nerd. I warn you beforehand I'm diving headfirst into this. But I don't expect you to do the same. Its an rp,not history class homework. Years ago, Demeter plotted to free her daughter from Hades. The only way she could do so? end the inmortal life of her daughter and have her reincarnate as a human time and time again. During her latest reincarnation, she manages to fall down a cave in Greece. Convinced she will die, she braces for the hard impact of the ground. Instead she finds herself in the arms of a man who calls her persephone, and claims to be Hades. Angry gods, twisted fates, schemes and love.

japanese onix Y/c

vampire x Y/c

MC x Y/c
Insert here your plot idea's <3

Thanks for reading this far. I hope to hear from any of you sweethearts if you want to start an rp with me. First come is first served since I'm only looking for one extra rp to start.

Hope to year from you soon.

Ojo~

Tea's partner search ( F looking for M characters)

Best girl here. Definitely worth writing with her. 10/10 would bite again ;)

Mature RP Japanese oni searching for a miko to wreck havoc in the world of youkai.

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Mature RP Japanese oni searching for a miko to wreck havoc in the world of youkai.

Konnichiwa. And arrigatou for clicking on my interest check.

A little bit about myself and what I expect in an rp partner before I reveal the exact story line.

I am a 26 Y/o woman from the netherlands. I work fulltime as a gardener and machine operator. When I write rp I tend to write casually, but I can whip up quite a post when needed. It really depends on how much my parter is giving me to write. I like to invest worldbuild together and see just as much creativity come from my partner as from myself. I can create a flurry of npc to make the story more interesting. And this rp. Will have lots and lots and lots of them. Due to smutty content/ graphic horror, gore and youkai eating humans, I would like for my rp partner to be 18 or above.

This rp will take place in the current time line, the human world and the wold of youkai. It will be filled with quirky youkai, perhaps a yakuza or something ;) LOADS AND LOADS OF KIMONO. probably some evil youkai trying to make the fairytale between our chars shatter, and of course....pesky gods with something stuck up their bum. And cute familiars.

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The rp idea goes as follows.

Y/c wanders into the world beyond. A place filled with youkai and yurei. She bumbs into an oni who decides to help her return home. Surprise surprise, he finds her intresting and comes to visit her in the human world. And yet again,surprise surprise,he is the leader of a local Yakuza group in the youkai world.

We can decide where the story goes after that. I have some ideas about his family and other obstacles their doomed love will face, but I do love to hear about your idea's and everything else.

Don't let yourself be scared away if you don't have that much knowledge about Japanese mythology and youkai. Ill help you if you have questions. And #longlivewikipedia am I right? (Yokai.com rules)

Well then,this is my cutie Jun. Whom I have played multiple times,but unfortunately the rp's I have started with him, always ended before we pretty much hit the storyline fully well.

Yoru Jun
Age: unknown
Youkai: Oni
Traits: happy go lucky, mysterious,wanderer and a flirt. He is quite the ladies man,and he is very popular with the ladies as well.
Skill: creating Onibi,or demon fire at will. His flames are blue. He can manipulate shadows and dissapear within them. He is also very skilled with a katana, and treasures his sword immensely. His youki is very intimidating as well, but he suppressed it most of the time. Holds His liquor very good and can play the flute.
Weakness: any food with shrimp in them, don't even get started with those. His intrest in humans could be considered a weakness. Onmyojutsu, even he is vulnerable against the exorcism skills of the Seimei clan.
Appearance:


Send me a pm if you want to rp. First come first served <3

Thanks for reading so far :)

Acient China RP, if you like akatsuki no yona, this is probably the rp for you. Romance/18+

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Acient China RP, if you like akatsuki no yona, this is probably the rp for you. Romance/18+

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