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space filler. gonna wait till you join. :3

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The Help Den / Roleplayer Search
« : Yesterday at 06:35:55 PM »
I want to make a few RPs, but I need someone who is of the following:

~Is good/comfortable with RPing a guy. (I'm just not any good at it.   :-[)
~Is and advanced/literate/experienced roleplayer.
And these are just little pluses/bonuses; they're not required:
*Loves Homestuck.
*Loves Achievement Hunter/ Rooster Teeth.
*Loves ClashJTM.
*Loves Mr360Games.
*Loves ChimneySwift11.
*Loves PewDiePie.
*Loves Tobuscus.
*Ships Mavin.
*Ships any Ragehappy pairing.

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[OOC: If you have seen Percy Jackson Lightning Thief, that'll help you in this plot. But if not, it doesn't really matter. In the movie, they all go to the Lotus Casino, where they end up eating the lotus flowers and go into a magical trance. They forget all of their worries and only think about having a good time, and it also prevented them from aging. This is what the setting for our RP will be, somewhat. It'll take place in a club/hotel where my character will show up, then fall under the eternal spell that keeps the same few people "trapped" in this place. Your character will show up, fall under the trance too, and they'll meet each other and fall in love, etc. Except they'll be completely oblivious to things in the outside world, lose track of time, and be happy and live forever in this RP.

Requirements
~Advanced to Semi-Advanced
~Your charrie must be a boy.
~His age must be 21-25.
~I would prefer if he was geeky, quirky, awkward, etc. [ie. wears a tie and suit, glasses {not hipster glasses}, stubbly beard/mustache, funny, random, up-to-date, internet geek, loves video games, makes random noises, talks in different accents/voices, keeps inside/running/returning jokes, and if you ever watched a Let's Player on Youtube, he acts like them]
 -By random noises, inside/running/returning jokes, talking in different accents/voices, just watch these videos and skip to the these times: 1.
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Skip to 14:01 and then to 16:17.
2.
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Whole vid.
3.
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Whole vid.
~You're active.
~You have fun!!!~]
Posted on May 19, 2013, 07:22:14 PM

Trinity awkwardly adjusted the hood of her black jacket, surveying the bright and dark scene before her behind light purple, rectangular glasses. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and her hands were sweating with anxiety in her sweatpants' pockets. She wore her jacket, gray sweatpants, and black and white hightops. Her wavy brown hair was pulled up into a ponytail, and her tan skin was being illuminated by colorful strobe lights and such.

People were dancing in the center of the club, the DJ tearing it up at the turntables whilst girls were suggesting songs to him. People filled the bar, downing shots and accepting the strange little drinks and cookies handed out by waitresses in exotic dresses. One approached Trinity and she shyly accepted a drink and cookie, examining them.

The drink was almost a glowing cyan with green tinging the edges. The cookie was a small orange circle which turned a bright red at the edges with yellow sprinkles on top. She simply held on to them, preserving them for a time when she gathered up enough courage to move from her spot. Everyone was here with friends, it seemed, and she was just here by herself, just dropped into a completely new environment. First time at a club, first time at a bar, first time for everything here, and she was starting to regret coming alone.

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This thread is purely OCs/fan characters, except for the trolls. They'll stay the same, except everything that happened to them in the webcomic didn't happen. It's basically AU OC Homestuck, if you can follow. There'll be 5 kids ranging from ages 12-16, each who are good friends over the internet via pesterChum. And they each got the game, they'll play it, etc.

Also, to figure out your charrie's patron troll, just add up their birth day and month. So for mine it'd be June 13th. 6-13. 6+1+3=10. 10=Gamzee. So my patron troll is Gamzee.

And this thread'll be private for those already in it once we have all 5 kids and all twelve trolls.

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Kids
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Can you just post to the RiverClan Ceremonies thread stating that your cat wants to be Rosekit's mentor? Thanks!  :P

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The Homestuck Hub / they call me homewrecker | pafp
« : May 12, 2013, 01:12:52 AM »
OOC: This thread is gonna be between my OC {Trinity} who is new to Sburb, and you will play Gamzee, her patron troll, who starts trolling her in Pester Chum and turns out to be more helpful than harmful, and eventually the two start falling for each other.

IC:

-- overObsessor [OO] joined chat
[OO] at 2:05 --

Trinity yawned, stretching her arms above her head. It was two in the morning a few weeks into summer, and her birthday was nearing. Her wavy brown hair was pulled back into a messy bun with a scrunchie, and her dark brown eyes scanned her laptop screen behind light purple, rectangular glasses. She wore a light, baggy t-shirt and short pajama bottoms, sitting in the chair in front of her desk.

Next to her laptop sat Sburb, the game she had convinced her dad to buy her, but now she was hesitant to play it. What if it crashed her PC since her laptop was too weak? What if she didn't have enough updates for certain software, or ended up downloading some weird virus?

There were two CDs: one for a client, and one for a server download. She chewed the inside of her lip thoughtfully, wishing someone had at least put up a video of it on Youtube, but no, of course not. Not even a legible guide to be found.

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Trinity, the Zoroark girl, sat underneath a tree, her long clawed paws tapping the ground. She wasn't like a normal Zoroark girl; everywhere on a normal one that was red was black on her, and everywhere that was gray on a normal one was white on her. She had the forearms, hair, markings, ears, and feet of the Pokemon, not to mention all of the powers too. 

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OOC: You guys can be anyone from this: http://roosterteeth.com/staff/ , although it kinda helps if you know the person you're RPing. X3 Also, you can make OCs to work at RT/AH.

IC:

Jordan sat in his chair, spinning in circles as the editing window for his Animated Adventures was open on his computer. He tapped his pencil against his leg; he was bored. And he hated being bored.

Trinity paced anxiously outside the main doors to the Rooster Teeth building, her heart pounding in her chest. Being 21 you'd think she'd be in college or just finishing up. But she had plans different than what her parents wanted, and that's working at RT. Today was her first day, and it made her sick to her stomach with anxiety. She wore her large black t-shirt and baggy gray sweatpants along with black hightops, and she frowned biting her lip as she looked at the dark overcast sky above.

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Heya there! I hope from the title you can tell I like Achievement Hunter and Rooster Teeth. And if you know who those are, +100 points for you!! Although they really don't count for anything, so the points are kinda worthless... but whatever!! Join this thread and go crazy with your shipping thingamajigs and whatnot!!!  :P

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Some of you may click this and think I'm looking for someone to talk to, so I'm no longer bored on this site. Well, that's part of it, but only a minuscule amount of why I actually made this thread.

I've had plenty of great friends on this site, but they've all come and gone, and some I'll talk to every now and then, but they're all more like really good roleplaying buddies. I'm looking for a friend on here that I can confide in whenever I need to, someone that'll be there when I need them, someone that can understand me, no matter how strange or weird I get, and I'll always be there for them.

I also would like it if this person had the same interests as me, since I'm more of myself around people who have a mature mindset (meaning they can comprehend things beyond their age, emotionally and stuff. It doesn't bother me if you're crazy.) and the most in common with me. Here's some of the things I enjoy:
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If you like most of the stuff I listed above too, send me a PM so we can chat. I don't like being lonely and depressed.  :'(

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RiverClan Nursery / everybody, stop and stare | open
« : May 01, 2013, 02:39:56 PM »
The newly named Rosekit headed into the nursery, waving his tail in a goodbye to Gunpaw, the awesome apprentice who had lead him to the RiverClan camp, then to the nursery. He hoped to see him again soon.

The long-furred brown tabby with near black stripes squinted his dark copper eyes, taking in the sheltered area. Queens turned to stare at him, scenting something unusual, and they brought their kits closer to them. Trying to ignore the tense air around him, Rosekit strutted through the nursery, looking for a cat to talk to. He noticed out of the corner of his eye a caramel furred she-kit, with bi-colored eye watching him with interest.

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Clockkit sat in the corner of the nursery, and her pondering of the daily happenings was cut short when a tom-kit waltzed in. His scent wasn't of RiverClan; he didn't seem to have a distinct scent on him, even. The fur on his legs, tail, and face were long, and he had pale brown fur- close to a sandy color- and dark brown tabby stripes and long whiskers. He was skinnier than most toms, and he appeared around her age.

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Now call me desperate, but I'm looking for a buddie on this site. I've had quite a handful of them, but they either have gone inactive and faded from the site, or they have just not contacted me back. :/

Here are some of my interests. Warning you, I'm saying some;)

~Achievement Hunter
~Rooster Teeth
~Red vs. Blue
~Pokemon
~Cats
~Foxes
~Dragons
~Minecraft
~ChimneySwift11
~ClashJTM
~Mr360Games
~Pewdiepie
~Tobuscus
~Markiplier
~Halo (the games)
~Call of Duty Black Ops. (I & II)
~Furries and everything about them

So there you go. And that's not even 1/100 of me.  8)

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Wildheart.

Wild. Crazy. Funny. Strange. Different. Optimistic. A ray of sunshine.

These are just a few words to describe Wildheart. Well, they were. Ever since the red tabby tom had contracted a terrible case of greencough one harsh leaf-bare, he had been apart of StarClan, having left RiverClan- his birth Clan- more than half a decade ago. And now, StarClan were giving him another chance.

The more powerful of the spirits were going to reincarnate Wildheart in the form of a five month old kit, his mind a clean slate except for knowledge needed, like how to talk, walk, and etc. Now, Wildheart was no longer a 35 moon old, red tabby, yellow-eyed tom, but a five moon old, light brown tabby with dark brown stripes, dark copper-eyed tom.

StarClan also sent him with a good alibi. If any cat asks, your parents were loners who were killed in a fight with a dog. Your name is Rose, and you will take the name Rosekit as your own, accepting none other.

So now, the brown tabby wandered RiverClan's territory, looking for a patrol, or a stray cat just out for a stroll. He followed the strong scent of river water and fish, hoping to either find a stream or the camp. His thick, longer-than-average fur was ruffled by a luscious breeze, and he closed his eyes for a moment to absorb the wonderful weather. 

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Trinity flattened herself against the brick wall, her chest moving up and down in a silent pant. Her large black hoodie concealed her face in shadows, and a red bandana wrapped around her mouth and nose only allowed her dark brown eyes to show. She was dressed in matching large black sweatpants, with black and white hightops, and a red bandana tied around each wrist.

The half moon shone through wispy clouds in the night sky, and street lamps played policemen's shadows across the asphalt. Her muscles tensed as they passed her hiding spot in an alleyway, and she relaxed as they ran past her and down the road. She fingered the dark gray pistol holstered on a belt around her waist, along with a fanny pack.

She opened the pouch, pulling out a crumpled wad of various bills. She counted the money out, totaling to $465. Trinity smirked underneath her mask of sorts, putting the money back. She peeked her head around the corner of the building, and saw the streets were empty and silent except for the flashing cop car lights parked out front of someone's house, their window open.

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Okay, so the plot is, you're playing a guy, who's either a cop or a fellow criminal, and he's obsessed with meeting/capturing 21 year old Trinity, a.ka. Rose, a notorious criminal, known for stealing large amounts of money from people who later turn out to be serial killers, drug dealers, r.apists, etc.

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