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Hey, greetings!

Sounds wonderful! I used to write pretty avidly on a different rp site for a good 5 years or so. Even though it's been a year or two since I've really written anything worthwhile, I'd really like to get back into it.

Hey, greetings!

Me too, I'm interested in writing with you. :)

A Beginner Roleplayer Approaches! (Cue Smash Bros. Theme)

Hi there! I've just finished high school and want to spend more time writing, too. I used to rp obsessively on another site. It consumed my life for a good five years, and I even met my boyfriend on there that I'm still with now. The past year I've lost touch with that part of me, and I'm watching my writing skills kind of fall apart from such a lack of use. It really isn't a good feeling.
Anyways, I'd love to rp with you! I looooove fantasy, but I do some anime-esc stories as well sometimes. Perhaps we can cook something up with some other people as well?

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Shouldn't our characters meet up somehow..? I brought mine into the city I purposefully mentioned to be rich in education, so Kogens would be there with his schooling, and since he was going to become a soldier, I felt seeing the guards going after the Fae would draw his attention. The whole point of roleplaying is developing characters and plot with each other, no?

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Shouldn't you develop a plot of some sort for him that ties into our overall plot? I feel the randomness kind of kills the overall atmosphere we're trying to develop in the story.

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What exactly is going on with Kogens?

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A week passed before the band of mysterious Fae warriors reached their destination; a beautiful and massively rich city, named Banton,after the first King of this country of G'ahn. The city, respectably, was the capital, and had a formidable reputation for its complex and high-ranking education system. The scholars harboring here were amongst the most educated and influential in the world.
The Fae were all shrouded in cloaks. The features(cultured faces, pointed ears, and vampire-like canines)which would give away their mythical origins and class them as feral creatures were hidden under these hoods, all in dark earth tones ranging from a deep crimson to a nightly olive green. Among the wild and crowded streets, they remained inconspicuous as they neared their destination.
The female Fae was uneasy as they moved through the city streets, her nose burning with the stench of human activities. With the rest of her senses also clogged, she felt blinded and overwhelmed. Even in her immortal grace, she could never adapt to the settings which human life took place. She sensed her companions' discomfort as well, as they moved through the crowd uneasily.

The guards lining the streets immediately noticed the band of darkly cloaked figures, presumably all men, making their way into the heart of the city. Even though they moved separately, as individuals coincidentally walking in a similar vicinity of one another, it was not something an elite guard could miss. Word spread quickly amongst the guards, and a patrol was soon banded to pursue from a safe distance. The city of Banton wasn't considered crime free for no reason.

Whether you'd like to have Kogens get involved right away or not is absolutely your choice.

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That's okay! Thank you for understanding! With work and school I barely have enough time to get homework done and sleep.. but I hope I can post on weekends and (rarely) on the weekdays. I will do my best!

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As the Fae settled into a restless sleep for the night, the small, female Fae took the first watch. She sat upon a large boulder overseeing their small camp and the forest beyond. Her form, however thin, was lean and weathered with ancient grace. Her facial features were heavily cultured; her heart-shaped face adorned with high-set cheek bones, a pointed nose, and angular, sharp eyes. She was unusually beautiful, in a sense that her beauty was beyond that of a mortal's capacity.

Sitting cross legged, she sat up with her eyes closed, and pointed ears pricked. Though both her vision and sight were formidably sensitive, she could easily shut off one such sense and depend completely on the other. Not to neglect her sense of smell, either, as it picked up any changes that the breeze carried.

The night went on quietly.

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I'm here! I'm sorry. ;-; School started for me and I've been insanely busy. I've been starting to write a response but never seem to find the time to make it good enough.. Is it alright if I post passages as short as my first? At least until I get a hold of this school year?