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    1. Patches 11 yrs ago

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6 yrs ago
Current Think I'm gonna finally get to RPing here. Don't know if I'm gonna commit, don't know where to start, and don't know what I'm gonna do, but I'm gonna do it.
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7 yrs ago
I've had Johnny Cash on my mind all day. Can't get "When the Man Comes Around" out of my head. Tempted to let it influence some writing or make it a character's "theme"
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7 yrs ago
I'm a bit scattered brained lately, so if I need to respond to a roleplay response, just remind me, I could've forgotten.
7 yrs ago
Finally done with the college semester, so I decided to treat myself to a expensive burger and a walk on the beach
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8 yrs ago
Finally got Kokotha thread up. It's gonna be awkward in the first day of moving it here.

Bio

Hello, I am Patches

I roleplay as a hobby, as well as designing OCs to be used in various types of roleplays. No matter the setting, I believe I have one just for the situation.

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I'm interested
Before I submit a character, what's the ratio between male and female? I can play either but I want to keep it even.
Bumping this with a bit of an update
Smut/ERP is reserved for regulars. I want to get to know partners before I do something like that.
@Yomojo
Hueco spent his time discussing with the Kokothan Amalgamate Branch. Having a lot of pressure on his shoulders, he was a busy man for the few days after the meeting. He didn't have enough time to send a letter all the way over to Gishka; that didn't keep him from sending his son an update on his status. He promised to spend quality with time with him after this was over.

Waiting for Juniper to arrive, Hueco sat on a crate near the designated meeting location. The meeting location was a empty yard, near the Amalgamate Branch of Ammonia Avenue. With him of course was a backpack containing some of his stuff, a stone suitcase affixed with runes, and a large gift basket containing flowers and fruit. Simple, but Hueco had heard from observers that this "King" fellow was a person of simple pleasures. He dressed in a nice looking UM uniform; a button of suit with the Machine's logo on the lapel. He had to look nice and diplomatic for this after all.

Seeing Juniper approach, Hueco smiled. She really did stand out, with her odd attire. He wondered what that collar hid. Maybe some sort of cybernetics or a scar... Maybe it was some fashion statement. She also too came incredibly prepared for the trip. Much more than him. Greeting her, he waved, speaking in his normal friendly tone You came prepared. That's a good trait to have in the Machine.
@Leotamer
A dangerous ghost who only materializes if someone sees her? Shen-Mu noted with a quiet chuckle, Seems I am at both an advantage and a disadvantage it seems. The young seer was leaning against the van's door, looking ill. She hated moving vehicles, large cars and buses particularly. I will do my best to detect her before she materializes... My sense is above average. She said, as she waited to reach the destination.
She was so filthy... Was that blood?! Bloody cybernetics usually meant one of two things: Either they were poorly applied and the person who installed them is a quack... The other is that blood isn't Mary's blood. Grazia didn't want to think about it. The best explanation was self defense; Ayem seemed too friendly to attack innocent people. She needed new clothes too. Looking between Mary and Ayem, Grazia remarked. Geez, girl, you look like you just got out of a hella messy fight; I knew that some planets can be dangerous but didn't know they could be this dangerous. If you weren't so friendly I'd be runnin' for my life. She spoke very quickly, not even stopping to take a breath.

Scanning over the cybernetics quickly, Grazia noted their condition, inspecting for damages. If there were any internal damages, her scan wouldn't be able to pick it up. Your cybernetics! You sure a clean is all you need? I know a lot about cybernetics and feel you might be in need for a repair. Crossing her arms, Grazia smirked, demonstrating her fast paced nature, she seemed to have already gotten along with the two. You two seem friendly enough, a bit weird though. I'll tag along, cuz I have no where else to go right now. If you let me take a look at those parts of yours that is. I'm Grazia, self proclaimed Cybernetics Expert She said, tapping her face near one of her eyes.
Hello, I am Patches.
I want to get into more frequent roleplay on this site and to do so, I'm considering more 1x1 stuff rather than large groups.
I have several roleplay ideas, most of which involve the multitude of OCs that I have. I don't have time to describe them all, so I will simply give short descriptions of them. If you're interested in them, then PM me and I can give a better description of them and we can discuss what plans we have from there. These aren't all of them, but these are a couple of my favorites. Feel free to ask for others if none of them peek your interest.
What I'm expecting: I'm expecting someone frequent posting. When I say frequent, I don't mean all the time, immediately when I post. A post a day is good. If you feel tired and not in the mood to post, no biggy, you can take a break. Feel free to also hit me up on Discord if you want to chat or roleplay there, I can do both this site and Discord.
Characters:
Female


Male


I do all kinds of roleplay. I prefer them to not go on /too/ long but I can do somewhat lengthy roleplays, we can decide how long they go in PM.
I also do +18 stuff; the only characters that are not an option for +18 are the child characters such as the warlock and homonculus. Otherwise I don't mind.

If you're interested, hmu
@SIGINT
She was really getting called out over her pink hair? What a strange little girl. Even looked like she was about to cry... Grazia soon realized she wasn't being called out, but the little girl was concerned for her.

Sighing and shaking her head, she tried to comfort the little girl, fast walking her way down the stairs, down to Mary's level. As she reached the bottom, it became more apparent her hair was as pink as could be. Didn't even look fake, like a wig or hair dye. Now, now... It's not my natural hair color... Got it changed some years back off planet. She said, running her hand through her hair, a smile on her face, her tone calm in order to defuse the situation. No one has gotten mad at me for it either. As a matter of fact, a lot of girls and gals like it~ Tell me it suits me.

The whole time, she wore a bright smile, her yellow shining eyes gleaming with energy. She didn't even seem bothered by the remarks on her pink hair.

A closer look of her eyes revealed their artificial nature as well. Having an odd circle-within-circle look to them, like a camera. As she comforted the girl, Grazia looked to Ayem. Another cyborg huh? Unlike Grazia, Ayem's cybernetics were more apparent. At the sight of them, Grazia had to resist the temptation to scan her. Thinking out loud, Grazia observed Ayem. These cybernetics... So crude, yet in working condition! Incredible! Grazia went silent, simply staring at the other cyborg now, as if in a trance.
@Yomojo
I will don't worry. Gotta send some letters to my house to tell my son I'll be going on a longer trip than usual. He said, rubbing the back of his said. Regardless, I'll see you then! Get a good night's rest and contact me if you need anything.

Did he say son? He didn't look older than someone in his early 20s. Was he just a young father or was he older than he looked?
@SIGINT
The next question was what she was in the mood for. What type of food sounded the best. Even some weird alien cuisine would be nice. Actually, maybe some pasta. It had been a good few weeks since she had eaten any good pasta that wasn't dry. So many options and so little money for the young stowaway.

But as she began to drift off, not really concentrating on her surroundings, Grazia immediately snapped to attention once the small child started yelling at her about something. What was this about her hair being pink? She often got comments on it, from ones about how it made her stand out to ones about how it suited her personality. But she never really got one like this. She blushed in embarrassment over being called out like this.

The girl sounded like she was freaking out. Grazia slowly tried to figure out what her deal was. Was she concerned about her pink hair or was this a case of a little kid making a big deal out of the smallest issues; the child couldn't have been older than 7 or 8 from the looks of it.

Shouting down, she tried to attest the situation. What about my pink hair?! Her tone was one of confusion with a little bit of concern. Maybe it was her maternal instincts or the fact she planned on having a child of her own sometime in the future, but whenever she saw a child freaking out, she couldn't just ignore it and walk on by. Should I give her a closer look? She said, considering going down there.
@Antarctic Termite
Ah thanks! I'll go ahead and post as soon as I can
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