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Find-a-Mate / -insert meaningless title here- {she cat needed} [seemi advanced]
« : Today at 01:25:35 AM »
Your Shecat falls in love with Lionclaw, but Lionclaw dies in battle. She is devastated, but falls in love with Colefire. She is torn between being loyal to Colefire and being loyal to Lionclaw.
Lionclaw padded into camp, a mouse dangling from his jaws.
{will post more later, currently tired, Pafp, jump in.}
Lionclaw padded into camp, a mouse dangling from his jaws.
{will post more later, currently tired, Pafp, jump in.}
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Find-a-Romance: Other Roleplay (Keep RPGs appropriate) / °•Almost Human.•° [pafp] [semi advanced] [girl needed]
« : Yesterday at 09:35:39 PM »Damon. He's not human. He's something else. ____ knows from the start. He had a short temper. His eyes darkened when he was angry. He is late for class a lot. No, he's something else. He's a werewolf. What happens when the two fall in love? Will Damon's pack separate them? Or will she become a wolf herself? Please jump in.
The boy stepped out of the sleek black car. Many a girl stopped to drool over the boy, but he ignored them. Many boyfriends distracted their girlfriends from the handsome boy. He looked about 17. He was tall, muscular. He had black hair and his eyes were covered by sunglasses. He wore dark denim jeans with a plain black shirt, covered by a grey button up that wasn't buttoned up. His abs were clearly traced by the snug shirt, and he wore an emotionless expression. He seemed calm and laid back. He looked at one girl in particular, taking the glasses off to reveal piercing frost blue eyes. He gazed at her briefly, before continuing down the hall. He hadn't looked at any other girls.
The boy stepped out of the sleek black car. Many a girl stopped to drool over the boy, but he ignored them. Many boyfriends distracted their girlfriends from the handsome boy. He looked about 17. He was tall, muscular. He had black hair and his eyes were covered by sunglasses. He wore dark denim jeans with a plain black shirt, covered by a grey button up that wasn't buttoned up. His abs were clearly traced by the snug shirt, and he wore an emotionless expression. He seemed calm and laid back. He looked at one girl in particular, taking the glasses off to reveal piercing frost blue eyes. He gazed at her briefly, before continuing down the hall. He hadn't looked at any other girls.
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Chats, Clubs and Games / As embarressed as I am...
« : May 22, 2013, 01:55:12 AM »Is there a technique for being an advanced roleplayer? I'm already literate and good with grammar. If so... Could someone please show me? Thanks guys :3
-Ante
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Find-a-Mate / °•ιм ωαкιиg υρ, тσ αѕн αи∂ ∂υѕт•° [ραfρ, ѕємι α∂ναи¢є∂]
« : May 21, 2013, 11:51:51 PM »
Nothing could explain it. The tom just... Collapsed. A bloody heap of black and white on the forest floor. It was like Akidoforce just ran out of breath. He wasn't breathing. He was still. Or... He was breathing. Barely. His breath came in very small puffs. There was a thin trail of blood on the side of his mouth. Everything seemed to go slow motion. Before he could relax. He dropped. It was just a fox. Nothing more. Akidoforce hardly had a scratch on him. His ears pinned against his head, he watched the rest of the patrol rush for help. Except for the one she-cat. She stayed behind and watched over him, licking away the blood and telling him that is was going to be okay. She didn't seem panicked. She was calm, attempting not to panic Akidoforce any more. She crouched next to him and wrapped her tail around him.
"Wh-Why... Why are you helping me like this?" He asked breathlessly.
Her reply was short.
"Because you deserve it."
He wanted to shout at her, tell her he didn't deserve it. He had murdered his own father, in cold blood. But for a reason.-revealed in Roleplay- He caught the scent of the patrol as it returned with the herbs Akidoforce, Akido for short, that he needed. They dropped them in front of his saviour, his heroine, the cat he would soon fall in love with. Meanwhile there was a problem in his lungs. That problem would take away his ability to be the warrior he once was.
°•Jump in•°
"Wh-Why... Why are you helping me like this?" He asked breathlessly.
Her reply was short.
"Because you deserve it."
He wanted to shout at her, tell her he didn't deserve it. He had murdered his own father, in cold blood. But for a reason.-revealed in Roleplay- He caught the scent of the patrol as it returned with the herbs Akidoforce, Akido for short, that he needed. They dropped them in front of his saviour, his heroine, the cat he would soon fall in love with. Meanwhile there was a problem in his lungs. That problem would take away his ability to be the warrior he once was.
Forever.
°•Jump in•°
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Realistic Human RPs / Law and Order: Special Victims Unit. [Open]
« : May 21, 2013, 05:34:48 PM »In the criminal justice system, sexually based offenses are considered especially heinous. In New York City, the dedicated detectives who investigate these vicious felonies are members of an elite squad, known as the Special Victims Unit. These are their stories.
Code: [Select]
[center][b]°First Name||Last Name°
Nicknames:
Gender:
Age:
Partner(if applicable):
Rank(detective, etc):
Crush/bf/gf:
History:
Personality:
Looks:
Sexuality(if fan made):
Activity level(1-10):
Rp sample:
Other:
What can I call you?:°•Rules•°
•Star out cussing please.
•No fighting OOC.
•First come first serve! Didn't get the character you wanted? SUCK IT UP.
•No complaining.
•If you have a plot, please pm ME. ME, no one else.
•You respect me, I respect you.*brofist*
•Fade in and out.
•All WCRPG rules apply, if any rules are broken I WILL report you without hesitation.
•Have fun! c:
°Elliot||Stabler°
Nicknames: Stabler, Elliot, El.
Gender: male
Age: 50
Partner(if applicable): Olivia Benson
Rank(detective, etc): Detective
Crush/bf/gf/wife/husband: Wife; Kathy Stabler.
History: An army veteran.[too lazy >.>]
Personality: Easy going and funny, an experienced interrogator.
Looks:
Sexuality(if fan made): Straight.
Activity level(1-10): 9
Rp sample: Elliot glanced up at the clock. Only twenty minutes left in his day. He smiled and got up until BAM. New case, no home for you Stabler!
Other: Rawr.
What can I call you?: Nighters, Ante, or Daniel.
Nicknames: Stabler, Elliot, El.
Gender: male
Age: 50
Partner(if applicable): Olivia Benson
Rank(detective, etc): Detective
Crush/bf/gf/wife/husband: Wife; Kathy Stabler.
History: An army veteran.[too lazy >.>]
Personality: Easy going and funny, an experienced interrogator.
Looks:
Sexuality(if fan made): Straight.
Activity level(1-10): 9
Rp sample: Elliot glanced up at the clock. Only twenty minutes left in his day. He smiled and got up until BAM. New case, no home for you Stabler!
Other: Rawr.
What can I call you?: Nighters, Ante, or Daniel.
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Find-a-Romance: Other Roleplay (Keep RPGs appropriate) / °•°•°•The Princess and the guard. [Private]•°•°•°
« : May 21, 2013, 01:30:46 PM »
Damien guarded the princess's room. He stood straight, glancing around. He knew that the princess was going to be married to some other man. But Damien and the princess were in love. He knocked lightly on his forbidden lover's door. When she opened the door he looked up."I'm supposed to check on you." He stepped into the room and immediately took her in his arms."I heard about the marriage. I'm so sorry, my love."
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Find-a-Mate / °•You just did the impossible; Earned my trust.•° [p;; spot taken :3]
« : May 20, 2013, 01:28:49 AM »
Stealer
I've become so numb, I can't feel you there, Become so tired, so much more aware,
OOC;;
Plot;;
Hurt. Broken. Scarred. These were the words that describe Stabler, the brown and black tom with the piercing blue eyes. Hurt: She never loved him. She hadn't loved him the whole time, she used him. Broken: She left him. Shattered his heart. Broken, nothing left in his black chest. Scarred: Never will he place his trust in another she cat. Ever. Or maybe he will. Stabler soon finds himself falling for another she cat. She's kind, gentle, sweet... Everything he needs. The tired Tom decides to trust her.
Ic;;
Stabler. The brown and black heap of unconfidence. The broken mass of fur. He was curled deep it the bracken and moss nest, awake. He hadn't bothered to leave camp in the last two moons, not since she left him. He was in pain. He was scared of falling in love. He felt the warmth of tears come to his eyes as he thought of the one he loved so much. They spilled over, rolling down his snout soundlessly. His face twisted in grief and he buried it in the moss. His brother brought him a mouse and sat down.
"Stabler, come on bud, eat something." Amaro meowed.
"No. I'm not hungry." Stabler replied.
Amaro sighed and left his brother to mope. As usual. Stabler made no move to eat the heap of prey. And it soon grew cold.
(Yes, lol, my cat is named after the SVU Detective Elliot Stabler, and his brother is named after SVU Detective Nick Amaro. However this is based around Stabler(the cat) And Amaro is merely a side character. Please jump in, semi advanced please, first come first serve, no form required.)
'm becoming this, all I want to do, Is be more like me and be less like you.
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ThunderClan / Warriors truth [o]r dare?!
« : May 19, 2013, 11:24:06 AM »
Lionsong and a friend of his were playing truth or dare in the den.
(Can be a romance finder, maker of enemies, maker of friends, or just something to laugh about.)
(Can be a romance finder, maker of enemies, maker of friends, or just something to laugh about.)
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Realistic Human RPs / [semi advanced] [girl needed]
« : May 17, 2013, 07:58:10 PM »
So the plot is that they're a normal couple, until Shane accidentally gets her pregnant. We go from there. Jump in.
The first thing I felt in the morning was happiness. Then worry. And the worry quickly turned to guilt. I felt her bare back pressed against my chest, the blanket enveloping us. I ran a soft hand over her waist, which was under the blanked as well. Leaning my lips down to touch the soft skin of her neck, I sat up. One hand planted on the other side of her lithe, beautiful body. I kissed her cheek lightly."Good morning, love." I murmured, rolling out of bed and slipping my clothes on. I flashed my gaze I her. She was waking up, blinking open her beautiful eyes. I layed back down next to her. Light shone through the curtains, lighting up my light grey eyes. I stroked my thumb down her cheek, our eyes meeting. I saw a smile dance across the face that I loved so much, and a smile soon dominated my features.
The first thing I felt in the morning was happiness. Then worry. And the worry quickly turned to guilt. I felt her bare back pressed against my chest, the blanket enveloping us. I ran a soft hand over her waist, which was under the blanked as well. Leaning my lips down to touch the soft skin of her neck, I sat up. One hand planted on the other side of her lithe, beautiful body. I kissed her cheek lightly."Good morning, love." I murmured, rolling out of bed and slipping my clothes on. I flashed my gaze I her. She was waking up, blinking open her beautiful eyes. I layed back down next to her. Light shone through the curtains, lighting up my light grey eyes. I stroked my thumb down her cheek, our eyes meeting. I saw a smile dance across the face that I loved so much, and a smile soon dominated my features.
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Find-a-Mate / ι wιpe мy вrow and ι ѕweaт мy rυѕт.(paғp,/ѕнe caт needed.)
« : May 17, 2013, 12:15:54 AM »
Tigerwhisker. The handsomest, most hardworking cat in the clan. He was loyal to the end, and his life was always on the line for his clan. He should be pretty popular, right? No. Every cat hated him. Because of who his father was. His father? His father's name... Was Bone. Bone, who was the murderer of many, Bone, who was Scourge's sidekick. Things get even worse when Tigerwhisker and a Shecat from the clan fall in love. Not just any Shecat, the leader's daughter. Tigerwhisker is exiled. And well see what happens.
Tigerwhisker curled in the corner of camp. He had brought three mice and a rabbit, and was exaughsted. He ignored the glares he revived and the whispering that concerned him. He thought of how evil his father was, and yet how kind Bone was to Tigerwhisker. He was a good father, but they only saw one side of Bone.
Tigerwhisker curled in the corner of camp. He had brought three mice and a rabbit, and was exaughsted. He ignored the glares he revived and the whispering that concerned him. He thought of how evil his father was, and yet how kind Bone was to Tigerwhisker. He was a good father, but they only saw one side of Bone.
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Realistic Human RPs / ♠♦♥♣Private
« : May 14, 2013, 08:50:00 PM »
James. He had no last name. He was left on Bruce Wayne's doorstep. He was Bruce's son, by blood. A result of a one night stand in the past. Bruce took him in and saw great potential in the infant, and began training him to be the next Batman. One day, Bruce showed up with a girl James's age. Her name was Stephanie Brown. She was batgirl. From the first second those two kids clicked. Every training excersize James worked with Stephanie. The two became partners and bonded. They had an unbreakable bond. This boy I speak of... It is me. I am James Wayne, and I am madly in love with Stephanie Brown. Every move she makes, every time she speaks to me, I fall deeper and deeper in love with her. But she doesn't know. Until our fight. Then I told her.
I sat in the batcave on the couch that I made my dad put in. Stephanie was out cold on my chest. We were best friends after all, and there was a blanket over us. I watched over her, thinking of how much I loved her. And how clueless she was about it. She was curled in a tight ball, and my father had dozed off as well. We had just gotten back from a patrol, and there had been a massive fight with the Joker. I was the only one not tired, even though I had done most of the fighting. There was a wound on my back that burned like hell, but I hadn't told anyone and didnt plan to. I watched Steph's side rise and fall slowly. She looked so peaceful while she slept, like nothing had happened. I tried closing my eyes as well, but opened them when she shifted. I remembered how we got this way, cuddling I mean.
"James."
"What?"
"Move over."
"No."
"Fine, I'll just lay on you." So she did, and we talked for a while. She fell asleep slowly. I watched as she blinked open her eyes.
I sat in the batcave on the couch that I made my dad put in. Stephanie was out cold on my chest. We were best friends after all, and there was a blanket over us. I watched over her, thinking of how much I loved her. And how clueless she was about it. She was curled in a tight ball, and my father had dozed off as well. We had just gotten back from a patrol, and there had been a massive fight with the Joker. I was the only one not tired, even though I had done most of the fighting. There was a wound on my back that burned like hell, but I hadn't told anyone and didnt plan to. I watched Steph's side rise and fall slowly. She looked so peaceful while she slept, like nothing had happened. I tried closing my eyes as well, but opened them when she shifted. I remembered how we got this way, cuddling I mean.
"James."
"What?"
"Move over."
"No."
"Fine, I'll just lay on you." So she did, and we talked for a while. She fell asleep slowly. I watched as she blinked open her eyes.
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Realistic Human RPs / Something about that girl.•Pafp, girl needed•
« : May 14, 2013, 02:31:04 AM »
James. He had no last name. He was left on Bruce Wayne's doorstep. He was Bruce's son, by blood. A result of a one night stand in the past. Bruce took him in and saw great potential in the infant, and began training him to be the next Batman. One day, Bruce showed up with a girl James's age. Her name was Stephanie Brown. She was batgirl. From the first second those two kids clicked. Every training excersize James worked with Stephanie. The two became partners and bonded. They had an unbreakable bond. This boy I speak of... It is me. I am James Wayne, and I am madly in love with Stephanie Brown. Every move she makes, every time she speaks to me, I fall deeper and deeper in love with her. But she doesn't know. Until our fight. Then I told her.
I sat in the batcave on the couch that I made my dad put in. Stephanie was out cold on my chest. We were best friends after all, and there was a blanket over us. I watched over her, thinking of how much I loved her. And how clueless she was about it. She was curled in a tight ball, and my father had dozed off as well. We had just gotten back from a patrol, and there had been a massive fight with the Joker. I was the only one not tired, even though I had done most of the fighting. There was a wound on my back that burned like hell, but I hadn't told anyone and didnt plan to. I watched Steph's side rise and fall slowly. She looked so peaceful while she slept, like nothing had happened. I tried closing my eyes as well, but opened them when she shifted. I remembered how we got this way, cuddling I mean.
"James."
"What?"
"Move over."
"No."
"Fine, I'll just lay on you." So she did, and we talked for a while. She fell asleep slowly. I watched as she blinked open her eyes.
(Jump in, semi advanced to advanced)
I sat in the batcave on the couch that I made my dad put in. Stephanie was out cold on my chest. We were best friends after all, and there was a blanket over us. I watched over her, thinking of how much I loved her. And how clueless she was about it. She was curled in a tight ball, and my father had dozed off as well. We had just gotten back from a patrol, and there had been a massive fight with the Joker. I was the only one not tired, even though I had done most of the fighting. There was a wound on my back that burned like hell, but I hadn't told anyone and didnt plan to. I watched Steph's side rise and fall slowly. She looked so peaceful while she slept, like nothing had happened. I tried closing my eyes as well, but opened them when she shifted. I remembered how we got this way, cuddling I mean.
"James."
"What?"
"Move over."
"No."
"Fine, I'll just lay on you." So she did, and we talked for a while. She fell asleep slowly. I watched as she blinked open her eyes.
(Jump in, semi advanced to advanced)
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Other Role Playing / wwe: raw.(ѕιgn υpѕ, rp coмιng ѕoon)
« : May 14, 2013, 01:31:40 AM »The form:
Code: [Select]
[center][spoiler][img]Picture/Gif here, no anime/manga please![/img][/spoiler]
[spoiler][img]Same as above ^^[/img][/spoiler]
[b][size=12pt]•First name||Last name•[/size][/b]
Age:
Gender:
Occupation(wrestler, diva, CEO, etc):
Rp Sample(must be 2 or more lines, low muse accepted.):
Activity Level(how much are you on WCRPG):
Allies?:
Other:
[/center]RULES:
•No powerplaying.
•No fighting OOC.
•No sex scenes, PERIOD.
•Please star out swearing.
•Please, if you want a wrestler but can't fill out the form yet, ask and I will reserve. ONLY FOR TWO DAYS!
•Please let me know if you are on low muse/in a rush.
•MUST BE A WWE RELATED PERSON. NO FAN CHARACTERS.
Posted on May 14, 2013, 01:23:29 AM
My form:
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•John||Cena•
Age: 34.
Gender: Male.
Occupation(wrestler, diva, CEO, etc): Wrestler
Rp Sample(must be 2 or more lines, low muse accepted.) Cena looked around. Monday night. He was ready for anything. He cast a quick glance over to where a massive hunk of meat was watching him like a lion watching it's prey."You got a problem, Ryback?" John gave a low growl.
Activity Level(how much are you on WCRPG): Active, but not highly.
Allies?: Not really, I guess team Hell No counts. Formerly Ryback.
Other: Nope.
