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Seeking Literate Roleplay Partners for one on ones or group RPs

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I am looking for any number of αdvαncєd rσlєplαч pαrtnєrs. I am looking to take on up to fσur nєw rσlєplαчs at this time. Quality takes precedence above all else, so if you see my slots are full, but you're confidant in your ability, contact me and you may just find yourself with a new RolePlay Partner.

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oo3. sarofset

oo4. Riccros

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◉ I do not roleplay with people who aren't somewhat literate. This includes grammar and spelling. I don't expect perfection, typos and grammatical errors happen, however it is the frequency of which they happen that can bother me.

◉ Laziness is not appreciated. If you can't be fucked to write more then a paragraph [five sentences] then we have no business roleplaying together.

◉ If I wanted to roleplay by myself, I'd be writing a book right now! So, if you can't help with the plot I don't want anything to do with you. I like plots that are deep, with multi-layers, sub-plots, a hand full of characters, twists, shocks and occasionally death. That is what I can bring to the table, but you need to help bring all of that to life.

◉ I am apologizing in advance if I hurt your feelings, make you cry, or happen to suggest that you re-write your post. I put a lot of energy and heart [ie: valuable time] into my rps, and I hate it when it isn't reciprocated.

◉ I love variety in my own characters and enjoying playing a wide range.

◉ The style of which I roleplay is very important and it is important that the entire roleplay is uniform. I prefer novel style. Anything else is unacceptable.

◉ I really hate when people post character sheets/stats/history. If you aren't capable of describing your character within the roleplay, then why do you even bother? It would add perhaps maybe ten extra sentences to go the extra mile.

◉ I am really a nice person. I promise.

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∂ιѕ¢ℓαιмєя: I should like to let you know in advance that my likes, dislikes, and interests are merely only guidelines for that of which I regularly enjoy. It does not mean that I would not be interested in role playing a genre or character type that is not listed in my likes or interests. If there something you like that is in my dislikes, by all means, please make an inquiry and if you have a plot or idea, while asking me to roleplay my dislikes, you have a much better chance of getting a 'yes' from me. Note; it is only upon things that fall under my 'hell no' category that would dismiss any and all inquiries of a role playing relationship.

Thank you.

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Fantasy ☆ Contemporary ☆ Historical ☆ Steampunk ☆ Horror ☆ Romance ☆ Psychological ☆ Fairy-tales gone awry ☆ Mythologies ☆ WWI + WWII ☆ Vampires ☆ Demons + Fallen Angels ☆ Pirates ☆ Sci-fi ☆ Mature RPs ☆ Dragons ☆ Mythical Creatures ☆ Victorian + Regency ☆ Feudal Japan ☆ Medieval Europe + The Crusades + The Dark Ages ☆ Harems + Arabian Nights ☆

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☆ Immortals/mortals ☆ Gods/mortals ☆ M/M ☆ M/F ☆ Prince/Prince ☆ Prince/Servant ☆ Prince/Bodyguard ☆ love/hate ☆ Never-meant-to-be's-but-we'll-try-it-anyways ☆ love/love ☆ Innocent/Demon ☆ Priest/Demon ☆ Blind/not blind ☆ Soldier/Commanding Officer ☆ Soldier/Soldier ☆ Prince/concubine [Arab theme] ☆ Geisha/samurai ☆ Jock/nerd [m/m only] ☆

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☆Stephanie Meyer and her sparkling vampires ☆ Twilight ☆ Furries ☆ Fandom RPs ☆ Characters named and based off of popular cartoons/books ☆ One-liners ☆ Family/House RPs ☆ Wolfpack RPs ☆ F/F ☆ Mary-sues ☆

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☆ Sparkling Vampires ☆ Twilight ☆ One-liners ☆ Furries ☆ Mary-sues ☆ wolfpack RPs ☆ Feet ☆

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I tried to pick short ones that weren't so intimidating. Sometimes...if I'm really into it, I can go on for ages. Anyway. If you would like other samples I'd be happy to deliver them. But usually I will mimic my partner in the sense of length of a post.

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The war of the ancients had been going on longer then anyone could remember, which was saying a lot considering the average age between the two peoples.

Nerith was the dark soil that everyone stood on...It was their world. While they shared it with several beings, the ruling species was clear...sort of. Elves were at the top of the food chain, and while there were many sub species, the largest and most pronounced were the high elves, fair skinned and fair haired, with light eyes, they ruled the highlands, their palaces and great stone walls stretching to the heavens, casting shadows out over the valleys and the darker lands.

The Arraulthian nether lands was where the dark creatures of Nerith called home, namely the Drow. Dark skin like ebony, like coal. Their striking appearance in the light of day made them nearly invisible at night. Dark eyes and usually dark hair, they were a proud people and did not take kindly to insult.

Betwixt the two realms was a sliver of forest, The Stygian Wood was neutral ground...where hunting and gaming could be made in relative safely. There were no guards here and no elf blood was to be spilled on this sacred ground.

Like a shadow, the svelte female darted through the brush, ignoring the pain in her ankle, she was positive she'd seen the Orc dash through here. And while the Stygian wood was neutral for elves, it certainly was a red zone for Orcs who were killed on the spot. She however was hit by his club, and her ankle was now suffering for the sense of false security here. Regardless of being a female, She intended to slay this beast but he seemed to have disappeared. She would have to report back to her magistrate as soon as possible.

Sitting down under a tree she unlaced the dark leather booth and slid it off examining the swollen joint. Her normally slender ankle was swollen, though it was impossible to see the bruising on her midnight black skin. She was black in the way that a horse was black, her eyes and hair matching, she was of the darkest of the drow, no light variation in eyes or hair.

She grabbed a long leaf and wrapped it about her ankle hoping to brace it a bit and let the healing properties of this particular plant take effect.

her black eyes kept darting upwards to check the brush and shadows for any threat, but she couldn't find any. Turning her attention back down to the problem at hand, the drow continued mending her ankle using magics and her knowledge of herbs. She would be delayed in returning...possibly overnight.

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It was a wet season...the forest was water logged this
time of year as the rains came in ferocious waves.
Interestingly enough, there was an oddity stumbling
about the jungle, and that was not something typical
this time of year. The sun was up in the sky, day light
cast a warm glow over the trails barely noticeable in
the thick jungle.

Her knees sank into the mud, fingers digging into the
water heavy compost that sat heavy on the ground.
She pressed her face close to another footprint, inhaling
deeply, sorting the normal jungle smells from this new one.

She was tracking it, having accidentally stumbled onto
the remnants of a sloppy camp fire, the intruder clearly
wanted to be found.

She tore through the brush, easily avoiding being slowly
by low branches, and hanging boughs, she eventually
caught up to him. What an odd...looking creature. She
silently moved above him looking down with curious inky
eyes. Such a difference. Her dark hair was a large tangled
mess on her head, falling in thick tendrils around her waist.
Beads and bones woven into the knotted mess, she looked
fierce. Her skin was dark from the sun, an olive hue to be
exact. So different from the creature below her. Her armor,
made from metal pieces she found from wandering the jungle
made soft clinking noises as she moved. Not noisy, just noticeable.

She frowned at its sandy blonde hair and funny garments.
This agitated her more then anything, that she could not
comprehend where this...this new thing came from.

After deciding that it was something she could kill, she
decided on making her presence known. With an aggressive
roar she jumped down in front of her, her spear tip right
under the soft of his chin. She snarled at him, her dark
eyes narrowed at him as she appraised what she now
knew was a 'him', a little more closely.

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Ӈis breath was shallow...eyes closed, absorbed deep in memories buried from eons ago. But that was another life, at least he wished it was. The cool air that rushed his pale face was a gracious call for him to wake up and re-bury his memories. He was a hardened soldier in God's Army, but it was not as though he were invulnerable to pain, nor was he not shaken from his task at hand, they very nature of his creation. There he went slipping into the past again...While the deed was done, he'd slain the...the 'beast' he was still carrying around weakness. He could not let Him see...if God looked into him, there would be no hiding.

Michæl was filled with hate for his enemy and he had to bury it or damn near try to. He opened his heavenly blue eyes, he rolled onto his side, shaking the sleep that tried to pull him back. His wings folded against his back, in the way otherwise, he sat up, and looked towards the sky. The sun was warm on his skin and he murmured a small prayer of thanks. Time was relative, but he did not think he spent overly long in the gardens. The vanilla blossoms were thick in the bushes he'd decided to take shelter behind, the scent relaxed him, all the heady blooms did to be honest...Lavender, orange blossom, jasmine, Gardenia...Michæl didn't much care for the latter, but it didn't disgust him. He plucked a few vanilla flowers experimentally weaving them together a garland soon forming. It wasn't as though he had anything better to do...well, that was a lie.

Michæl knew his fellow Archangels were probably seeking him out. He stood taking his garland with him, he spread his wings, stretching them, he wasn't overly sensitive that they spanned an impressive length in either direction...truly...it didn't...didn't bother him. Without hesitation, he pushed off, heading to the agora, seeking them out.

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It was simple, some would say black and white. The country was rendered in two by the royal family. After the passing of the Emperor, both of sons fought for the sole right to rule. It was during their fight that they split the kingdom, leaving the grand palace deserted, and moving to the far reaches of the land of écнec. The Prince of the White Banner rode to his brother's betrothed's home land and stole the Princess away, marrying her so his brother could never have her.

The Prince of the Black Banner was enraged, and went to fight to win his lady back. Both sides lost many soldiers, alas, The Black Prince's campaign was for naught. He was not successful.

In retaliation, the Black Prince went and retrieved his brother's wife-to-be and keeps her in the palace, however he hasn't married in hopes of still being with his beloved.

Now its White's move, and Black is trying to anticipate what his brother will do next.

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This is a chess themed roleplay that involves many characters and deep sub plots and angst and drama. It can be either one or two players. I have a very strong direction to take this in, so there will be no lull in this story as I've thought it through and I would still be happy for further idea/plot contributions.

This can be one/one player or group. But if just one person wants to take this on, then you will be required to take several characters. I also will have high standards if it is going to be a one on one.

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Fleeing from the Seelie court, the only family he's ever known, the young prince struggles to overcome the life threatening attacks of the Seelie, attempting to stop him from rightfully ascending the throne

Power however, is not what is on his mind. The young royal is out for blood. With hopes to avenge the wrongful death of both his mother and father. He strives to kill his uncle and aunt, the new reigning monarchs. Unfortunately the entire Seelie court believes him to be the murderer.

After almost succumbing to another attack of the Royal Guard, the small fae
happens upon a rogue Unseelie warrior and an unlikely bond forms. Agreeing to aid him, the young prince acquires the protection he needs, and a lover he did not expect.

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I very much intend to be the young prince, as I'm seeking the appropriate Dom Unseelie warrior male. This is a m/m rp with...drama, violence, sex, angst and is absolutely rated R! xD Which is why...this cannot be played on Mene, but if you are THAT interested click the link in my signature and we'll talk! <3

I will be using Brial

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"There's nothing there in the dark, that isn't there in the light...right?"

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The premise of this is that some boy is bothered by a presence that little by little makes itself known. The interaction is slow, but he acknowledges the 'monster' that lurks in his room.

As everyone starts to think he's crazy he starts to rely more and more on the 'creature' and sees more and possibly ends up vanishing all together, going under the bed or disappearing in some other manner.

This can be be more fantasy or entirely psychological there are a few roads for this RP to take.

I'm pretty open to developing this more. This is either m/m or m/f

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I would love to do a MxM God-Mortal RP with you! I'm very literate, and am usually on at night (Pacific Time -8:00).
Here's an example of my writing:

The house was a light blue, as if the sky had taken a puff ball and powdered some of its colour onto the siding. The surroundings were as soft as the home, faintly dusted white with snow. It reflected the pureness hiding within the walls of the building, the boy decided.

He stood at the end of the driveway, school bag slung over his one shoulder, hands tucked into his hoodie pockets. 15-years-old in appearance and Prince Edward Island still stuck out like a frostbitten thumb. Sometimes he wondered if a land mass could ever be apart of normal human society. No matter how hard he, or the others (Not that anyone truly attempted to become one with their people. They seemed to have accepted the fact they were different, and instead enjoyed tormenting those living within them.) tried, they were always doing something wrong. Ironic, considering it was the people and their distinct culture that separated the provinces from one another. Yet it was that exact culture they couldn’t understand.

A flake touched his nose. Edward rubbed it furiously. This was stupid. Why did he bother standing here looking like such an idiot? There was no way it could work. She was--There were generations between them in age. Edward was ancient compared to her! And plus, he wasn’t human. He was a creation of politics, allies, and voyages. He would live on for hundreds of years to come (That’s if Canada didn’t crumble under the weight of debt and succumb to the pressure of giving out his resources, of course.), and she... she would die. She would be an old withered woman, leathery and cryptic while he might--might--grow an inch in that time.

He had no chance.

Edward turned away from the blue house. Moron. Stupid, idiotic, moron. Nova Scotia had told him to watch himself when he returned to school after months of arguing over the idea. She had warned him that even though their bodies were inhuman their minds and emotions were anything but. Like usual, the woman who raised him was right.

That's not part of a RP of mine, but instead a story I'm writing for a friend. So what do you say? Interested?

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Originally Posted by Yeczar (Post 1768795147)

Not bad, not bad. I wouldn't be opposed to a roleplay, especially as you're my first request. I'd be happy to oblige, but I'm going to need a little more information from you other then just a sample.

Lets take this to PM to discuss things.

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Mignonette, please remember that making emote-only posts is considered spamming on Menewsha, and is not allowed. :yes:

If you want to bump up your thread, something like, "Still looking for RP partners!" would be the best way to do it. :D

Still seeking roleplay partners.

I should also like to add, that I'm happy to take on beginners and will always bend or in some cases entirely disregard my standards to help people learn how to RP

hi there! actually saw your little post on another thread.... don't know how i missed this one.... anywho...

i would love to do an RP with you. I wouldn't quite call myself literate, but i'm trying to get there.

In terms of my preferences, i generally like playing female roles, um, i love having romance be an aspect of the RP but it doesn't have to be the only goal of the RP. I like fantasy things.... i like the idea of a fallen angel or something and a human, but i dont have any plot ideas coming to mind.

If you're interested please let me know~!

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Originally Posted by Riccros (Post 1768805863)

That's fine! I'm sure you're plenty literate, you don't seem like the type of person who is going to drop me a one liner or not contribute.

Ah. We can do that. :3

Human x fallen angel? did you want like the angel to be evil? Or just like, banished from heaven and now is trapped on earth? :3

I was thinking more like banished from heaven.... oh and another question, could i be the human? sorry i'm kind of throwing out a lot of requests here.

Anyways, do you have any plot ideas? Should it be modern or set in the past? i dont know, just trying to figure things out i guess.

Human female is absolutely fine. And banished from heaven is awesome. I was hoping you'd say that.

Ah, Perhaps set in past. C: Like peasants and what not. xP

And I have some idea's. For the angel's character, his predicament would certainly effect the human's situation. But I'm keeping those secrets.

What sort of human did you have in mind?

And as for plot aside from them meeting, there should seem like no hope for him as far as ever getting back to heaven, but maybe he will have a secret redemption and eventually face having to return, which would be worse if he's been living his life as a human and they fell in love and what not.

Maybe the villagers will think he is an evil demon and try and kill him...or outcast him. Ah we'll see. I'm still seeking a more firm plot.

If you are looking for RPers I would definitely like to join. I was inactive on Mene for a while, and I'm trying to get a fresh start. I'm hoping you'll accept.

My idea for an RP, based on likes/dislikes:

Genres: Horror, psychological
Main couple: Blind/ not blind
Basic plot: [Blind-Insert name here] is finally self-confident enough to begin dating, urged forward by his/her best friend. However, as he/she begins meeting this boy/girl, one by one those close to him/her begin disappearing. Will [Blind character] figure out why those around him/her are vanishing? How is this related to the growing relationship with [Main character 2-Insert name here].

Shall we? PM me!

Hm, i was thinking of making my girl a little on the shy side, kind of timid. But that would mostly show with the other people villagers not with the angel guy.

i like the idea of him facing the choice of leaving his girl and going back to heaven. that would make for all sorts of fun drama :3 But i also like the idea of the villagers outcasting him. Like maybe the girl finds him and hes hurt and nurses him back to health and the village gets all angry b/c they think he's evil... but they could also be mad at her for helping him so they have to run off together?

Idk, just brainstorming, you have any other ideas?

The brainstorming is good. What does she do in the village? Like her station in life? Because that would certainly effect how she interacts with the villagers. Also, I was thinking that perhaps he may have to fight other angels or other fallen angels who seek him out, trying to kill him.

*waves* :D Sooo...I have an idea for a plot (it would involve M/F pairings, gods/goddesses, priests, romance, mythical creatures etc. etc.), but it would not be 'historical' per say. I envision made up races that are modeled after actual ones and whatnot.

Would that be okay? :0

Oooo I like the fighting other fallen idea!! As for my girl I was thinking maybe a blacksmith? You know somethn a woman isn't really supposed to do so she tends to be a little outcasted already?

Oh goodness, you might have all four of your slots filled up. But I see no harm in showing interest. Perhaps some of these people will forget or vanish, which would open up a slot. Anyway, I really don't have a theme in mind or even a plot, but I do approve of your likes. Is there anything in particular that you are craving? I can only do hetero pairs, but I don't mind having best friends/bromance relationships either.

If you need to see some samples, I'll just direct you to my newest roleplay. You should be able to get a feel for my style from that: [ x ]. In case you want to see my posting style, these are the places to look: [ x ] or [ x ].

I look forward to ~~hearing~~ reading your response.

I know I was talking to you on my rp thread but you never got back to me. Are you still interested in playing?

I do like some of the ideas you have like the fairy tales gone awry. I also love steampunk, but I really have ever had it play out into a good rp.