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Y'all can call me Bard.

I've been RPing for about 15 years now.

I'm also an aspiring novelist and an avid writer of short stories.

I believe hardship and bad karma (regardless of how much good one does) are necessary for character development, aptly explained by a well selling writer:
"Be a sadist. No matter how sweet and innocent your leading characters, make awful things happen to them—in order that the reader may see what they are made of." —Kurt Vonnegut

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I'm definitely interested. My vote is for plot one or two. (Though I'd be up for the third one if that's where more interest lies.)
Shoot me a PM whenever you're ready.
I expect you to be:
*** Casual to advanced in writing capability.
*** Comfortable writing in third person, past tense.
*** Willing to write without coding aside from italics - and use it for internal thought/emphasis of a particular word only.
*** Able to write for your character(s).
*** Up front about comfort level regarding mature content.
(I will not turn away anyone that says they're not comfortable with 18+ content; any plots I have planned work with/without adult content.)




Cravings and Interests List

## = craving
++ = I have an idea/plot for this

Pairings: (May contain adult content if desired)
++ Angel x Demon
++ Elf x Human
Demon x Human
Angel x Human
Werewolf x Human
Vampire x Human
Meta-Human x Normal Human
## ++ Good Girl x Bad Boy
Bad Girl x Good Boy
Hero x Villain
++ Assassin x Target
Assassin x Assassin
Princess x Prince
++ Body Guard x Principale

Genres:
Fantasy
Alternative Reality Fiction [Modern Fantasy or Speculative Fiction (based on a 'what if' quality to the world)]
Slice of Life

Sub-genre : General Settings:
High Fantasy (elves, dragons, fairies, magic, etc.)
Preternatural/supernatural (modern fantasy)
Occult / Paranormal (modern fantasy)
Natural superpowers (Modern Fantasy)
Engineered superpowers (Science Fiction)
Post-Apocalyptic (zombies, disaster, etc.)

Fandoms: (Original Characters in the Fandom setting only; canon characters are background use only)
## ++ Percy Jackson and the Olympians
## X-Men Evolution
Harry Potter
Resident Evil
Firefly/Serenity
Anita Blake: Vampire Hunter
Warehouse 13

Original Plots:

## It’s Never Simple (Romance with action as a subplot)

The Road To Hell ("Slice of Life" Action)

Questing We Shall Go - *Long Term RP* Fantasy (up to my partner if this has mature content or not)


I'm generally open to ideas/plot pitches, so long as they are within interests.

If you're interested in anything, post here or send me a PM.
So, I know it's been a while since my last update, and I know MadAsshatter is away(?) but I wanted to make a final statement.

I'm just going to declare this dead. Right now, I don't have time and I have lost all my notes on the start up for plotting. This is entirely on me guys, and I'm terribly sorry for this falling apart on you.

In the future, I may reattempt to run it. But with my increased hours and home stuff, I just don't have the energy to run an RP right now. Especially won't once November starts (I participate in the {Inter}National Novel Writing Month *NaNoWriMo for short*.)

Terribly sorry for wasting all of your time.
Maybe in a week, I'm still waiting to find out if my schedule is getting adjusted more. I do know I will end up being gone most of November too. So if I get free next week, it will only be for a short time.
I have found just enough time to use my mobile and say I'm extremely sorry. I don't know when in the near future I'll get a chance to post again.

Because of this, I wanted to ask if people would rather just declare this dead or if everyone is willing to wait for me to get time and make a post.
Sorry for not posting yet. My friend asked if I could watch her kid while she's in the hospital, so next to no time or energy. Will hopefully get something together and postexd while at work Monday.
Just so you guys are all aware, and it's my fault for the text being unclear, it isn't the door to the room our characters are in that is locked. It is the door to the building that is. Sorry for the confusion.
Finally released from Melony's grip, Naomi decided now was the perfect time to really catch a breath. The table Melony stopped at to chat with some students had one seat free. Not optimal in her opinion, since it was pretty much the last seat available she was just going to have to deal with sitting next to someone. At least he seemed preoccupied and the person on the other side was swept up in the conversation Melony started. A soft sigh of relief escape Naomi as she took the seat next to the boy playing on his phone.

A slight brush of her fingers along her brow pulled her bangs from being tangled in the eyelashes of her left eye. The hair naturally curled back to hide that eye, but at least it wasn't pulling on the hair when she blinked. Slipping her own phone out, she settled a bit more into the seat. Hopefully Melony would forget about her when she moved onto the next group. It probably wouldn't happen, but she could still hope. Rather than focus on that thought, she focused on sliding the phone open so she could use the keyboard and quickly got into her messages. At the very least, she could text with her best friend - let him know how everything was going.

It didn't take him long to get back to her, and it took a lot of effort to hold back her frown. He wanted her to actually talk to someone not her roommate. She supposed it could be worse. Glancing around, it seemed like everyone else was kind of wrapped up in conversations. Aside from that one guy and a few others spread around the room, but that meant getting up from the chair now that she found one. Hopefully the guy would respond.

Her attention turned mostly to her phone when she first spoke. "Kind of stupid gathering, right?" She leaned forward a little to see his name tag. Settling back, she added in, "Allen, is it?"
Through the closed doors of the gathering room, a loud crash could still be heard - even over the din of conversation.

The sound was the first thing to cause Emily to look up from what she was doing on her wrist band. Her gaze turned to the door, then immediately shot to the bay windows left open to the darkness outside. She lowered her wrist and shifted toward the bay windows, studying what little could be seen out into the night.
Hey, not to late for a new writer right? I was planning on having new students, not returning ones, if that makes a difference.
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