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Current You have to live every day as if you've dropped your pants and told the whole world to suck your dick.
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so are these nuts
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"We have got to try and find DOOM!" "Good luck!"
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just buy another cord? 🤷🏿‍♂️
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Sex and love, sex and love...

Bio

"You're a fine warrior. Call me sentimental..."







Currently updating...




"I'm a dominant..."
THE DISAPPOINTMENT CLUB
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@Maxx
@Luminous Beings
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OTHER SCRUBS
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@Zombiedude101
@Lord Wraith
@FernStone
@Atrophy
[@Moth]
@Skai
@silvermist1116
SETTINGS
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The Tyrant Shell Universe - Mechapunk (Mecha and Cyberpunk mixed together).
The Black Fall Universe - Modern-Superhuman tale.
LINKS
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The Collective - My Discord Server.
The Ghost Lounge - My 1x1 Thread.
The Ghost Archives - Character storage.

Most Recent Posts

Can I be an ass pirate?

Interactions: Erik (@EpicRoleplay).
Moss Motel.



"Jesus..- Are you okay!?"
Erik


He didn't see it, maybe Jasmine was finally losing it. For a little bit, Jasmine thought that the sheer stress of throwing her damn dream away was finally making her snap. She had considered it for a moment when she looked back and her Eleanor looked completely different, with a whole new name and identity, Sophia Weiss. It is an ironic name when you compare it to Eleanor Black. For a few seconds, Jasmine stared at Erik with blank, dead eyes, before her gaze drifted downwards. She took a deep breath, sliding her glasses off and wiping them with her t-shirt.

"I-I am fine... Let's just-"

She put her glasses back on - looking straight head at Erik, then looking to the right, and then towards the pegboard...

"What?" Jasmine pondered what she saw etched across the pegboard almost as if it was burnt.



"'Find the Orb, leave with what you came for'...? Was that always there?"



And...
Interactions: Charlie (@FernStone), "Carl" (@Zombiedude101), & Dr. Harkness.
Sybil A. Harkness MD.



"... AH, Mami!"

A hand was stretched outwards in a vain attempt to catch Charlie, even though Lily knew she was going to fall down with Charlie. Clayton, thankfully, managed to catch Charlie first with ease as he was much larger and stronger than Lily. She let out a sigh because Charlie was taking method acting just a little bit too far. Thankfully, nobody got hurt and the nurse lady was buying it!

"Thank you, papi." Lily said to Clayton.

"I'm not from around here - but I ran into these girls and this one looks like she might have been out in the sun too long, so I figured to get her checked out. I looked her over quick, but I think she's better off gettin' a professional's eyes on her. I'll wait with her while the Doctor finishes up, if that's alright."
Clayton


"I was telling her, 'Mami, you need to stay out the sun' and she was like 'Nooooooooo! I'm fine!' and look what happened!" Lily corroborated with "Carl's" story, and the Receptionist finally spoke,

"Dr. Harkness is finishing up now," The Receptionist Nurse said as she got up, "I'm going to take her to one of the rooms, check her vitals, and see what Dr. Harkness suggests. Follow me, we don't have a whole lot of staff so would you kindly help her into this room?" The Receptionist took the three to a room that was directly next to the desk; it was pretty much just a bedroom that was converted into an examination room. Which was one of the most ghetto things that Lily had seen, even while living in New York, but that tracks for this town. The floor was made of wood, opposite to the door were windows that were covered by shades and curtains. The ceiling was that popcorn stuff, except cheap as fuck and the walls had this ugly ass green wallpaper. With a counter with various medical equipment on top of it, some chairs, and most importantly of all, the examination table

The nurse checked Charlie's vitals - the usual, her blood pressure, her nose and ears, and most importantly of all, her temperature - before withdrawing to find Dr. Harkness. After a few minutes: a surprisingly young doctor a tall-ish African-American woman with curly black hair wearing scrubs and a face mask that concealed the bottom half of her face, walked in.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Harkness," Dr. Harkness introduced herself. "How are you all today?"

"Wow, you were not what I was expecting when I saw your name, mami..." Lily said, mildly surprised.

"What? Expecting an old white lady?" Sybil cattily said.

"Yeah... yeah, not gonna lie, mami." Lily shrugged.

"So..." Dr. Harkness said as she looked Lily square in the face. "... Why did you come here? Your friend's vitals are fine - she isn't even close to heat stroke. I'm very busy and can't afford to have my time wasted today."


Interactions: Zeltzin (@Bartimaeus) & Ophrenia (@silvermist1116)
Black Mining Co. Reception Room




"Hi, so we have a bit of a problem and we heard from some locals that a woman named Mary-Louise is the person to go to fix it."
Ophrenia


"... Come now,

After Zeltzin finished speaking, a man leaning against one of the door frames off to their left spoke. He wore a fancy suit, with a handlebar mustache and he was tall. He had a fancy whiskey tumbler in his hand which he used to swirl around a brown drink... and in his other hand, he had a pocket watch. He had a calm and warming smile on his face as he calmly put the pocket watch in his pocket and walked over with his arms open.

"Whoever told you that was lying to you," The man chuckled for a second before he placed a hand on his chest. "I am the head of the Black Family Mining Co., Callum Black himself, and if ol' Genesis and Cody did something; I'll handle it myself - they are my niece and nephew, after all."

He smiled warmly before he reached into his pocket to grab that pocket watch again and said,

"First thing's first... where is this bike? Where is the proof that my niece and nephew damaged it? Cry and fuss all you want, I won't be lifting a finger until I see the evidence."


Interactions: Wyatt (@Helo), & Neko (@Atrophy)
House on the Edge of the Swamp



“At ‘ease general, yer private’s still salutin’. Sorry for the interruption. We’re hoping for a quick chat.”
Wyatt


"Oh, sorry!"

Quickly covering his erect knob with his robe (even though it still poked against it and was noticeable enough), Blake's face went red as the prostitute was laughing. "I was not expecting company, as you could see. I was in the middle of something."

"It's me, I'm the something," The lady of the night chuckled. "If you gave him like sixty more seconds, he would have been prepared for you all."

“It would really mean the world to us if you could answer some questions but obviously you’re busy. Is there a better time we could come by? Or even just a good contact number?
Neko


"No, no, no, it's fine, you came all the way out here, how about you come in for some tea and some snacks?" Blake said as he took a step back and held the door open for the group. "I would hate for you all to leave without even a glass of water."

"Yeah, the hospitality of this man is amazing," The lady said as she picked at her nails for a second, "But, what I'm curious about is what kinda questions you trying to ask Blake here? Don't tell me you're trying to take my place, because, heh, he's like a little piston when he pops that pill."

Then she started laughing.


Interactions: Justice-FUCKING-Rider Jill (@Kamen Evie)
World Fighting Carnival - Reception Room Bar.



“Current Justice Rider.”
Jill


"Being sarcastic there, bub? Heh." Justin chuckled.

"... Current friend," Oh-Seven smiled with her eyes closed.

“So, we’ve got all that security, the three of us, I just told Izzy to keep an eye out earlier, too… What would ya say our chances are, Auri? You think we can take him?”
Jill


"Calculating..." Oh-Seven said, face going completely blank and her eyes started glowing while staring blankly at Jill... until Justin waved his hand around in herfronte.

"... Are you okay, Auri? Justin asked while chuckling. "What are you a robot or something?"

Oh-Seven snapped back to "normal" with a smile as she said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I was just... thinking."

"Right...

"Without the Power Stone, I place our odds at 30%."

"Wow," Justin chuckled, "Why so low?"

"Oh-One has spent an entire year, traveling the globe, raiding different facilities, and reverse engineering different technologies to craft himself a powerful frame specially designed to combat Nomads." That smile came off Oh-Seven's face as she spoke. "His capabilities are immense. Laser cannon, laser blades, missiles, an electric cannon, jet boosters, a personal barrier... and he has built various robot factories around the globe. He may already have an army ready to pound down the doors of the stadium."

"Honestly, he would be reeeeeal smart to attack a place full of the most powerful Nomads on the planet - who are all here for the most sought-after artifact on the planet." Justin rolled his eyes.

"... And that's the worst part, he is intelligent. Cunning as they get. Likely, he's not even going to attack the stadium as a first resort."

"So, what do you think tin-man will do then?"

"He chooses the path of least resistance so he may just go after whoever wins the tournament and take the Power Stone from them."

"And what the hell can we do about that?"

"We can steal the Power Stone first."

Oh-Seven calmly said, with the biggest smile on her face while Justin (and probably Jill too) looked at her incredulously.

"That was a joke."


???
Interactions: Subject Olivia (@Ponn)
World Fighting Carnival - Reception Room.



As Olivia spoke, the stranger continued to stand there, staring at her. Did not emote one bit as she went on her giant ramble, but also did not interrupt at all. When she finished, the stranger gave Olivia an answer:

"I am Necroid 99,"

Was this true? Maybe. Maybe not.

"I need the Power Stone to get back to Gearmatic Hearts... however, I do not believe I am powerful enough to win this tournament. Can you help me get the Power Stone?"
I will make the OOC and first post soon.






My name is Ghost Note, and I am here for the horny.

Not really, but this is... my third attempt at a 1x1 interest check. Honestly, I don't care enough to go look. Time to go into shit that you probably don't care about or won't read! So I've been doing this roleplaying thing for far, far, far too goddamn long like around... Jesus, over ten years.

I have a wide variety of interests and I'm willing to try anything as long as it interests me, but I like the superhero/superpower, urban fantasy, and horror settings the most - but I'm down for whatever.

I'm twenty-eight and I swear I am not as toxic as I appear I would prefer if you're 18+ but I'm not going to be writing smut so I can do Roleplays with anybody.

I think I'm good at worldbuilding and storytelling - I'm actuality I'm a hack that managed to trick several people into thinking what I do is good. Hopefully, you are willing to also fall for my lies. Now while this is a 1x1 I guess I can start a group thing with some more people. I have a few concepts in mind, but if you shoot something at ya' boy, I'm down.

You'll probably end up PMing me but I don't care how you contact me. I guess you can add me on Discord idk Cocaineflavortester.
FANDOMS
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● Armored Core.
● Anarchy Reigns.
● Life is Strange.
● Metal Gear.
● Psychonauts.
● Transistor.
● Skullgirls.
● Lakeview Cabin/Valley.
● SCP.
● Cartoon Network shows (but like the cool ones that 90's kids like).
● Worm/Ward/Pact.
● Mass Effect.
● Redline.
● Afro-Samurai.
● Resident Evil.
● One Piece.
● Castlevania.
● Street Fighter.
● Neon Genesis Evangelion.
● Bakemonogatari.
● Soul Calibur.
● Wakfu.
● Dragon Ball Z.
● Guilty Gear.
● Silent Hill.
● Gears of War.
● Saints Row.
● Full Metal Alchemist.
● And a bunch more I don't care to list.
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Concepts/Cravings
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BLACK FALL: ACADEMY 002 - In depth lore here.
I'm kinda in the mood for a superpower school RP (and I refuse to make another group arrpee about it, fuck off) so I have an idea. Your character will be written as the main character and I will write all the quirky side characters throughout the RP. As far as plot goes... idk. Honestly, I'd be down for a superpowered SOL-type deal until we get bored.

BLACK FALL: DEMON COMPLEX - In depth lore here.
Another attempt at writing a Worm/Pact-like story... my essential basis for this is we play friends of this one person who was kidnapped and embark on a journey to find. Getting entangled in a huge conspiracy and faction-based drama. We'll probably definitely have to discuss this.

Interactions: Erik (@EpicRoleplay).
Moss Motel.



Letting out a quiet swear in German, Jasmine jolted, feeling stupid for not specifying that she wanted to discretely enter the motel room. Well, can't do anything about that now, and it didn't seem like there was much of an option. A loud boom rang through the motel, and thankfully it was pretty much empty out here so nobody saw. A quick scan of the area also showed there were no cameras (at least, not any that Jasmine could see). That said, she was not going to dilly dally - they needed to see what they could find and get the hell out before the sheriffs showed up.

"Thank you," Jasmine sounded a bit more sarcastic than she originally planned on - having to suppress the urge to roll her eyes long enough for her to be out of Erik's field of vision. That said, Jasmine quickly moved into the room, gesturing for Erik to follow behind, and closed the door before any of these inbreds came to investigate.

A flick of the light switch illuminated the dark room and Jasmine's first sight was a bed and a giant pegboard on the wall. The room was tiny, far too small to fit five girls comfortably, and they had to improvise by having sleeping bags on the floor with luggage posted right next to them. The bed had blocked the peg board, and the scratch marks on the floor implied that they literally had to push the bed back and forth. It was obvious that the girls had settled into here... the first thing that came to Jasmine was to investigate the pegboard. She quickly moved over to the bed, dropped her weight, and pushed it out of the way.

Getting a closer look at the pegboard, it was covered in various photos of places of note. It had pictures of each member of the Black Family, with a photo of Mary Louise with red circles marked around her face with a sharpie or something. Someone had awkwardly written ('The Head Honcho - avoid at all costs.') on it and Jasmine thought that was curious. The only other two things that had a red circle were a picture of an abandoned mine ('Some type of ritual took place deep in the mines before everything went to shit. May have a connection to Eleanor Black.'), and a picture of a mansion ('The old Black manor; Mary-Louise is afraid of this place. The Black Siblings hide here to get away from her. There's apparently SOMETHING here that the Black Family hides.').

"So, what can you-" Jasmine started off as she turned towards Erik... and behind him, she saw her. It was a ghost-like entity that just stood there behind Erik, definitely the one that she caught a glimpse of before it faded away. Jasmine jumped, letting out a scream, as the entity disappeared - if Erik was fast enough, he could possibly get a look at it.


Odessa Maxwell
Interactions: Charlie (@FernStone), "Carl" (@Zombiedude101), & Odessa Maxwell.
Sybil A. Harkness MD.



When Clayton grabbed onto Odessa, he would find that she was cold as a corpse. There was a strange sensation in her flesh, that felt utterly inhuman.

"You can't be telling people they're gonna die, I mean how do you even know about all this, huh?"
Clayton
”Yeah, how do you know? ”Especially since you ‘don't know’ Eleanor Black. So far you’ve just talked in circles without actually saying anything.”
Charlie


"You mistake what I said," Odessa answered with a smile on her face and stared Clayton directly in the eye, "You're likely going to die if you stay here. Which is why I am telling you to leave, for your own safety. You're not prepared for anything here. I don't want anyone else getting in the way of my own investigation into Eleanor Black, and more importantly, I don't want anyone else dying. Because all of you are beautiful."

However, afterward, Odessa shrugged and her smile went completely flat. "But, you're not going to believe me when I say this, but magic? It's real. So are monsters and ghosts and other nasty things. Your fearless leader clearly has magic herself. I wooooould elaborate buuuuuuut... I can tell by the looks on your faces that you think I'm crazy! But, you all will find out on your own soon enough. Just uhhhhh... if you see a deer with flayed skin: run. If you see a tree with a talking skull on it: run. If you see a skeleton in a robe with a gold necklace: run. If you see a green werewolf... you're probably already dead. And whatever you do, stay out of the swamp - especially at night. I'll be around!"

With that, she wrestled her way out of Clayton's grip and just skipped away, and all Lily could do was incredulously stand there. She jabbed a thumb in the direction Odessa went.

"... What the fuck was that?" Lily said, as Odessa eventually disappeared. That was... something else. Magic? Real? Bitch thought they were stupid or something... though, something wrung true with Lily. She couldn't help but think back to that incident with her ex-boyfriend where all autonomy of her body was lifted from her. She didn't like to think about it, so she just pushed those thoughts to the back of her head and pretended that never happened. Keeping that particular incident to herself she just shook her head and said, "... Let's get a move on. Remember: we're going with the heatstroke story."

With that, Lily walked over to the esteemed office of Dr. Harkness and held the door open for the others... she didn't expect the woman to be any more than extremely busy but maybe she could spare a few minutes entertaining the group. Though, sending two black people and a Latina to meet someone who was probably a racist redneck with a degree was not the wisest decision but the white people were a little bit too eager to go to the swamp. Stepping inside, the office was obviously a house that was haphazardly converted into a Doctor's office... they walked into the living room, there were stairs above and she could peek into the bathroom which had a shower and tub and everything! However, right across from them was the receptionist... and Lily walked over and said,

"Hiiiiiii, mami, is Dr. Harkness available?

"She's in the middle of someone's check-up, is this an emergency?"

"Ummm... Mami over here... she hasn't been feeling too good? She gestured over to Charlie, and looked at her... as if it was her cue to start acting like she was about to drop dead or something so Sybil would see them immediately.


Interactions: Eugene (@Drag).
Quintin Market ---> Towards the Swamps.



As the two walked towards the swamp they caught a particular sight... a man and a woman. Definitely not from around Quintin, looking around like they're looking for something. Genesis just had to point it out, however.

"Look, outsiders, think they're look-"

"Genesis, keep it down!" Cody responded.
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It all begins on a cruise ship....
DISCORD SERVER
Hi kids, it's your friendly neighborhood Ghost Note, here trying to do something new (Well, new to me, probably not new to some of you). This is not a regular roleplay, but instead a Quest (something I'm going try to popularize here on the Guild). A quest is not a roleplay where you all post character sheets, etc, etc. Instead, a quest is me writing the posts/story myself and at the very end of the post I will leave a list of options and you all will vote for them on the OOC. The option with the most votes will determine the next part of the storyline.

I have decided (through voting on my personal server) the first Quest I will run will be I Remain: Azure Sunday, a spooky horror story set on a cruise named The Miracle of the Seas featuring a group of eight friends and your choices will determine their survival!

1. Auri Auclair: A bright, sunny-eyed, and idealistic flower store owner, claims to be French.
2. Britney Williams: A very tall, African-American woman who comes from a wealthy family and is studying to be a botanist.
3. Aiko Nakamura: A Japanese-American tomboy who works for her family's Sushi restaurant as she trains to be an MMA star.
4. Sybil Harkness: A girl who came from a small town in the south and is studying to be a doctor and returns there to replace the aging doctor.
5. Kimberly Walton: An up-and-coming YouTube star who has made her own show where she hunts ghosts and monsters.
6. Drake Blackmore: The headstrong and flashy boy who aims to become a detective.
7. Claire O’Sullivan: A girl who came from a horribly abusive childhood home and joined the military to escape. Was discharged due to a hip fracture and now studying to become a nurse.
8. Jaden Domínguez: An arrogant, shit-talkin' guy who's a SoundCloud rapper, and aspires to join the Marines.


The plan and personal rules for myself are simple: I'm going to write through the POV of the very first character on this list and continue writing as them until they are killed, incapacitated, or no longer able to continue the storyline. I'm going to keep writing as every character until they're all dead (then the Quest is over) or until they're saved. Unlike most Quests, this will be far more narrative-heavy and not stat-based at all so it'll basically be me writing a story with maximum involvement from the community. So, for the first question that will determine the layout of the quest...

... Just what exactly is on the Miracle of the Seas?
[]Mundane: Something like a serial killer or a stalker?
[]Supernatural: A monster of sorts, or maybe something worse?
Still looking for new players!

Interactions: Erik (@EpicRoleplay).
Moss Motel.



"I could... But could we not knock?"
Erik


This comment elicited an eye roll from Jasmine. The room was either empty or had already been occupied by another guest... hopefully, just a normal person they were going to barge in on. However, Jasmine couldn't help but make a sarcastic comment.

"Oh, ya? I was about to bang on the door and ask if anybody's home!" Jasmine spoke in a mocking tone as she raised her fist up as if she was about to pound away at the door. Which was the last thing that Jasmine wanted to do... especially since she's beginning to see things now. There was the creeping feeling that there was something else out here... maybe there were monsters in the swamp like Jen had said. However, Jasmine had never seen anything magical in the slightest and had no intention of believing in magic.

"Look, if you can get the door open, get to it, then. I... this place is giving me the creeps."


House on the Edge of the Swamp



When Jordan peeked through the window... he definitely got more than what he bargained for. The first sight that Jordan got was an elderly white man, rhythmically thrusting into a woman on a couch that he couldn't make the details out of (or if it was even a woman). He definitely got a great look at the old man's saggy ass, flopping with each pump. When Neko knocked on the door, he stopped, looked over his shoulder with a confused look on his face as he grabbed a red velvet robe threw it over himself, and came to the door.

The door swung open, and the man tilted his head when he saw the little group of men and women before him. His jaw dropped a little bit as he said, "Ah, yes? How can I help you?" Unaware that his robe didn't exactly cover all of his body, and his old wrinkly member was sticking out through the silt of the robe.

"... Ahhhh Blakey, you brought friends?" A tall woman said as she put her hands on Blake's shoulders, and spoke in a soft, sultry tone. Before she looked at the rest of the group. "... That's going to be extra, though."
Odessa.Maxwell


Unknown | Odessa Kayla Maxwell | She/Her
"Life is a wheel... and I just want to make sure it keeps going."

Description:
The very bizarre and strange outsider to Quintin… but knows a lot more about what’s going on than what she lets on. Odessa is very mysterious, and what’s even more mysterious is her behavior - to say the least Odessa is very strange. She keeps a catty smile on her face as she rambles about something so most people write her off as just a loon. However behind those smiles and giggles: Odessa is a very cunning woman and what makes her especially dangerous is the fact that it's next to impossible to decipher her motives and just which side she stands on. She claims to be investigating the town of Quintin and doesn’t want the cast to get in her way. Odessa is a very short dark-skinned woman that barely reaches five feet even and usually wears a robe of some kind. Usually, Odessa is somewhere giving away flowers.


Paranormal Ability:
Unknown.
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