Im startng a roleplay for people tired of the common Races.
(ex: Vampires. werewolfs, angels, demons )
You must be mature to roleplay here,I like to keep things bloody and full of Things most people dont want to hear.
Now, instead of just posting, Send me the rpc and ill place you in our group of characters to rp, I need to know you read this. Some races might not be accepted, you can use your imagination and think of something Original, or rarely used.
(Faerys : There is a lot of variations in this species and I like specific if your going to be one,[ trolls and sprites for example ]
Meanads: Nasty creatures -.-
Centaurs and minotaurs:
Mermaids: LIke it or not, these are horrific things, ready to sink ships, eat the victims and so on,
Succubus : Please. PG please :O i dont mind them but vary them so it isnt a automatic ban. :/ )
There are so many things you can choose from.
Ive made up my own :D
All you need to do is get my approval and ill tell you when you can start x]
Battles or alliances can be made, but just dont be all "Ohhh she felt so good as she looked at him her eyes locking on his as she swung her arm at him, laughing and automatically nuking everything on the entire planet"
Try and be literate and dont use these [*___* ] and [ - __________- ]
No those arent faces >:U there blanks for text.


Now thats enough about what im trying to accomplish with this...lets move on.

The setting Is still open for debate.

"A cold winter night, the forest is full of shadows cast by the full moon, a howl echoes in the distance but its a coyote.The leaves look dark, and each gap in the branches looks like eyes. there are dug out holes in random places, some used for war, others to clean up the bodies war so dont be surprised if you find bones or disembodies heads. The creatures here are terrible, mean and dont like to group with others.To the east there is rolling mountains, a path leading out but no one is ever seen afterward.A lake that is almost frozen over is to the north and north-west, Its freezing over, and the people its drowned now stand at the edge, cold and dead, like toy dolls waiting to be used to keep certain things out and away, or to bring things in. The ground is covered in leaves, and there are a few burrows, but i wouldnt trust whats in them. Vines Are known to make you fall and trip, The slither with the snakes waiting for new fertilizer.If a scream was to be made, You might be lucky to have a quicker death"


If youd like to ask me questions or just add on to the setting, mention it in your pm to me with your rpc. :3

Role play characters should have this skeleton
Name:
Preferred name :Optional
Species:
Race: (there two different things)
Description of person:
Bio:
weapons:
Why your here:(optional
Age:
Picture:
Weakness's :
Strengths:
Thinsg you like and dont like:
Anything that make y our Person unique





RESERVED FOR FURTHER RPCS

Name:lily
Real name:Luena lielah krin
age:looks about 20 but her faerie age is 308
Species:faery
Size:Human sized.
5'6 thin,nice figure, dancers body, long limbs.
looks weight 130 but is much, much lighter
Weakness:
Anything iron,Knowledge of her true name.
(faeries dont like to give out there full name,if you call out there full name you conrtol them)
Gruesome faerie form:
large oval black eyes,not a speck of white,glitters in the sun.High prominent cheek bones.Slightly curved nose,and pointed ears.Silver and red hair.See through skin and and extra joint in her finegrs and toes.red lips and silver wings,her skin has red swirls underneath,Only visible in certain light.Her hair is as soft as feathers and light as air, it tinkes when it moves, like bells and crystalized glass.Silver wings.
bio:
Shes clever and cunning.She can blend in well and her glamour is strong.She cant tell a lie,only bedn the truth.She has many curses,spells and charms.She loves to toy with humans. She is at her fullest nature when in the forest.Iron burns her.Never eat anything she gives you.She know when to give up,and is storng when it comes to non-contact iron.But she hates to be overcome.When she is in her faery form , you wont see her unless she wants you to
human form


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Name:Khalah Azlu
Size:When in her spider form(see pic) She is 10 feet tall, she can range larger or smaller though depending on the spiders in the area.Human is.5'7 perfect body,spiders, when she goes into swarm, she can be bird sized or pea sized.
Species:Brown recluse
Race:Azlu(spider host:a swarm entity of spirit shards in spider host bodies.I have made this species up so dont be to lost when i start the rp)
Enemy:They go by many names.Uratha...They are now called werewolfs,lycans,lycanthropes.et cetera.
Allies:rat host
Charms:Music. They love music.
Powers:They can change into a swarm of spiders, or one alone, human disguises are known.They eat the male innnerds, and females heads.The more azlu the better, they can gather and get bigger.more powerful.They can also weave, and weave they must.They have deadly venom.
Song
Bad things-jace everett
About her:
she is A brat.She loves a chase.She craves attention and she will literally eat your heart out.If you get her mad.Shell bite your head off.
Her kind,when in danger she will reincarnate herself by laying hundreds and thousands of mouse brain sized eggs.They take human form.They suffer nightmares of there enemy, the wolf.They enjoy the taste of werewolf flesh.What they want? a world full of docile, half-sleeping cattle, for them to prey upon at will.Has potent venom,They subsume on another, the powerful takes the weak, and they can be a danger indeed.






Name: Fryaea Quickwing
Preferred name Optional: Fray
Species: Harpy
Race: Crested Hawk-Eagle
Description of person: Very proud and haughty, quick to anger and not very smart. Nasty personality, like most harpies, she likes to shred things and destroy things she believes to be prettier than her. (which is a lot of things) Vain and easily buttered up.
Bio: Fryaea is a scout for her roost, and is rather skilled at aerial attacks. She was born into the roost and raised by the matriarchal society, her mother having been killed by what few humans dared to travel near the nesting grounds. Her skills propelled her to the rank of scout in very little time, and she doesn't seem interested in moving further.
weapons: Talons
Why your here: The harsh winter has spread throughout the lands, afflicting everything, including the hunting grounds of the harpy roost. Fray was sent out in search of new food sources and found her way here.
Age: 23 (which is mid-aged for a harpy)
Picture:
Weakness's: Wings are sensitive to attacks, frail bones, quick temper, limited intelligence, not very skilled at ground fighting.
Strengths: Physical strength, aerial tactics, screeching.
Things you like and don't like: "pretty" things, closed spaces, nets.
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(Even though i said no hybrids of vampires, and this isnt that creative, it has some story behind it i like.Enjoy your time roleplaying.)
Name: Jezebell Gwenevieve
Preferred name optional: Jezabell
Species: Blood Raven
Race: Dark Angel
Description of person:
5'6, Thin, sickly white, mysterious smile, hour-glass body.
Bio:
How would an Angel become so wicked? And Lucifer was his name-O. The funny thing is, I was never an Angel. Yet i seem to have the wings of one. The story gets fun from here. Miss Lilith had many many children. One a day if I'm sure. Well when Miss Lilith and Sir Lucifer got together, the fun really started. It seemed being the son or daughter of the wicked couple didn't have much of an effect on anyone down in Hell. Fact is, everyone is related somehow. Well, that isn't the point. The real story is, two children were born with black wings. Lucifer said to have twelve pairs of wings, these kids had eight pairs each. When they got together, I was born. That's right, Incest technically. The game the whole family can play... Well, when i came, i had four wings. I still do to this day. Fun, let me tell ya.

There was also something different about me. Within the first week of me being born, my mother found that my teeth were coming in. The teeth were that of a Vampire, only with eight sharpened fangs. I was presented to the Vampire community and given an examination. Yes, i was new to even them. They tested my power, and found i could create a thread from each of my finger tips. Much like a stronger more invisible spider thread. On an interesting note, not only must i drink blood of any creature to feel full, but i must also consume a bit of their flesh. They choose my race name. Vampire's fangs with wings as dark as a bird. Blood Raven. As far as i know, I'm the only one of my kind.

weapons: The Threads
Age: 23 (appearance and what she will answer)
Picture:

Weakness's: every two months, she needs to sleep for a long time. Wither it is a few hours, or a few weeks. Her power is severally handicapped at that time.
Strengths: In her full awaking, she is very strong. Unbreakable Threads, fast flying, and high senses. Too bad it only lasts for a few weeks.
Things you like and do not like: Children. Being locked in a room for hours
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Real username: 13th

Name: No-One

Species: Zombie/mummy

Race: Parasite human
Parasite humans are very rare. They’re awakened from the death by grave robbers and so. When it has given them a painful death, the parasite human doesn’t have any purpose anymore, but it still has the need of a human - food and a warm place to sleep (though it gets energy from shadows and not sunlight) Because of that, it seeks into peoples houses to cover it’s needs (It might even knock on the door sometimes) If people don’t let it in, it’ll find a way in by itself. The bad thing is that it eats at humans.
Once a year it’s supposed to give birth to a baby which will grow into a clone of the “mother” in a couple of days. (this is probably why they’re called “parasites”)

Description of person: No-One is actually in most times very kind. And if she didn’t act so strange and look so strange, people might even like her. She can be very cryptic at times, and she talks very much to herself, almost schizophrenicly. People often get a bad feeling when looking into her eyes.
The thing she thinks most about is to cover her needs, but she helplessly tries to avoid it to become a better “human”
(If a character feels like laughing about her, it’s alright, cause she is a very Ironic character)
Appearance: Looks like a teenage girl. A very ugly teenage girl. She has white, purple-ish skin and long, white/gray hair that covers most of the face. Very big, always staring eyes. Has a ragged shirt on and a pair of quite as ragged jeans.
Picture: waiting
Weapons: Her nails can turn into knife-like claws
Why you’re here: She got lost and went into the shadows
Age: She died when she was 15 and was awakened again about a half year ago
Weaknesses: Doesn’t like when people are angry. Doesn’t know what’s right or wrong. Not really good at fighting.
Strengths: Good at hiding and sneaking. Sometimes overtalks people to trust her. She can sometimes see peoples’ inner fears if she looks close enough.
Things you like: human flesh, kindness, shadows
Things you don’t like: fighting, sunlight (but doesn’t melt in it)

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Name: Leon
Species: Zombie/Human
Race: Parasite Human
Bio: Leon has red eyes that glow in the dark. He was bit by a zombie when battling them with his father and brother. His family died or was turned into zombies, except him. For somereason, the parasite gene didn't kick in. However, he has a lust for human flesh, and it's the reason he stays in the desert, starving himself. Leon was a cop who worked for the secret organization called Guts. The organisation would illimate all ghouls around including zombies. However, his family was also involved and then they ended up killed one year after Guts betrayed them and let loose the zombies they had caged.
Now, Leon trys to be on his own, and avoid people at all costs. His eyes bring terror to anyone who looks into them. He also coughs up blood from the parasite gene still eating around in his body.
Weapons: Broken Butterfly

Age: 26
Picture:
Weakness's : People, sunlight sometimes
Strengths: his gun, hand-to-hand combat
Things you like and dont like: fruits, and his gun
Don't Like: Squid and zombies
Anything that make y our Person unique: 'Evil' eyes

reserved for rp exerts, if i like your rp exert ill donate gold. :3

redanime90
kiki black
vampire
vampire and human
sweet kind a good fighter never talks back to her friends she protects humans
she was born as a dampire her father was a father and her mother was human her mother was a witch she was burn she is a vampire hunter killing every evil vampire she can find.
sword and her guns
i like to roleplay alot
16
(my avater is what i am)
falling in love with a full blood vampire
protecting her friends
i like is nice people hates to drink human blood
kiki is a sweet girl she never wants to hurt humans

The forest seemed to be spreading with clicks and chirps.like a million bats, eating a million bugs.The night seemed to jump at every movement,And the ground seemed to move.Khalah grinned, venom slipping from between rotted teeth.She crawled down the tree, spiralling down the the floor.She placed a pointy hairy leg On the ice of the edges of the lake. The water steamed up as she caught a few drops with the fine hairs on her leg and drank the droplets like theywere cups.She Called out.She was the only azlu right in the area.And the call warned other animals.It was the osnd of a thousand spiders.A chiclerea orchestra. SHe placed one foot before the other, and reached speeds of incredible for the mass of her.
She went past a few of her alread existin webs ands flippe dher vision to the heat sensored.Se only had to close a few of her other eyes.The Thing in her web on the oak was screaming.Making her mouth drip with venom.HEr eyes glittered in the night.

Fray surveyed the lands from atop her perch. The area looked as desolate and empty as her home territory, but there was nothing left to hunt there, at least here there was the occasional movement of potential prey. A terrifying screech pricked her attention and she swiveled her angular face towards the direction of the lake a secondary scream let out from somewhere within the forest. Eyes focusing on a distant figure she watched it shamble at extraordinary speeds, she took off, aiming in front of the beast into the forest, hoping to beat it to it's intended prey. Scavenging wasn't her preferred style of hunt, but in these lean times she couldn't be picky.
She had to dodge and weave once in the forest, avoiding tree branches and webs alike. The webbing was getting thicker and occurring at more regular intervals but she had her vision tunneled on a writhing, trapped victim, easy prey. Thoughts weren't a regular process that happened, but she was thinking as she moved in closer; if she stopped and tried to pluck it out by snipping web lines she could accidentally fall in, wings and feathers trapping her, or she could attempt to grab the caught creature in mid-flight risking the fact that it might be too heavy and carry her down into the web. Neither of these ideas appealed to her, but she was so hungry.

As she scurried a vibration in the air caused her eyes to dart up, with her legs on auto pilot she screeched, The sound almost a sound of joy.The pigeon,the bird.Flyign toward her web.Two in one.Nothing could escape her diamond threads, maybe if she got lucky, shed have two meals.The spider eating the bird.Classic, vise-versa case of prey eating pedator.
within seconds of lookng at her web with the thrashing body, The crying out, she figured it must of been a Cyter. A Coyote mixed with a tiger. Pretty much whast she called them. very tasty indeed.With the dark spices of the tiger and the sweet tang of dog.It was large. Abotu half her size. 5 foot high is a good meal.She sized up the harpy as well. SHe had to have her, she sent out a special scent, tracked down by her scouts in silence and more webs were made.These scouters made almost invisible webs.They worked well on low perspective animals.Maybe shed get lucky.But...Fuck she never thoguht of the talons.Talons were tricky with her webs.Maybe theyd be weak.Some had the defect.Not likely.SHe had to have a back up plan.She reached her target tree and spiraled up it, her footsteps gone and the night quieted of her shreikes, just the howling and yipping of the cyter.

Lily leaned in the water, listening to the music of the night.humming a small dark tune to herself.almost like afuneral song.She played with the dark water.Maybe her swamp Mare would visit her.He was so handsome.Other than that she hated him.HE brought her the occasional dead toddler.She smiled up at him and stroked his fur.He had snorted with pride.She wondered where her fey friend had gone?

Fray tossed her head back, flicking feathers out of her face, the spider woman was staring at her. The prey was unattended and looked so tempting. Enough was enough, she launched up from the branch jumping a few feet into the air; readied herself a quick turnaround and areal snatch up. Her wings caught on unseen web spindrals, feathers tangled. Panic set in and she screamed, the loud piercing call rang out and she flailed her body, smaller webs snapping, wings dangerously close to getting caught in larger webs. It felt like thin nets were tangling up on her.
"Certera's talons! I will kill these webs, these Grumchuck's fury webs! I will not be caught. I will not.... VINNEREK!!!" She was now hanging upside down, wings and body free of the webs, but one leg was entwined by web, the other leg had been stilled, talons flexing angrily.

Kahlah clicked her teeth, in victory.her own meal, had stilled, the second part.Hanging upside down just in front of her grasps. SHe slid down her web attached to the branch and while keeping distance Let herself slide down suspended in front of her, her hair bloody and black.The others spiders joined in her clicking. She laughed. The laugh very distorted.Not a human laugh. Her large hairy legs went out to jab the bird, just to spin her, annoy the toy, The muffled breatsh of the original prey started to grow slow. Her spiders engulfing that one totally.Suffocating.
SHe smiled with rotted teeth.
She did not know greek, if that is what this harpy spoke, most did.
She looked her up and down. Coo-ing like a pigeon.
Seemed to be making fun of the fetahered one in front of her.

"Slippy..." No-One said talking to the dark "The ground's so slippy." She placed one foot after the other really carefully, while suddenly coming to look down.
"Ooh..." She stared into the eyes of what seemed to be someone lying inside the ice she was walking at "Do you see it? It's a human, a human" she cheered to herself. She hadn't seen any food since she lost her way and got into this strange forest. The problem was the ice. It was covering the food all over. She couldn't feel the cold, but she knew it was there, and it would hurt her and make her ill, if she dug too much in it.
"But I'm so hungry..." She lay down and turned her fingernails into claws and began to slice the ice.
Suddenly she looked up shocked. Then looked around with startled moves. "Was that screams?"
She stood up as she heard another of the screams piercing the air. Then she almost automatically began to walk towards the sound.

Lielah peered up from under the glass like ice. some poor morose moving girl had slipped, to bad th e ice hadnt cracked. HEr kelpie would have enjoyed that, the bubbles that came from his nose cracked the ice some. the Girl walked away, muttering to herself. She followed riding on the keplie, invisible to the wandering girl.

No-One followed the slippy road towards the sound which still resounded in the wind. It was so good, she could almost feel it. She closed her eyes and listened...
A crack suddenly interrupted the sound and made her open her eyes again. The sound came from under her feet, and it continued as it formed a big scar in the ice and a water started to dribble out.
"This doesn't mean good," she gasped. She wanted to run, but her leg fell through the ice...

The kelpie screamed, and as intened the bublles from the swampy mouth, crack the ice more. As soon as she dismounted,She grabed the girls ankles, The kelpie rode down to the bottom of the puit ready to come and take the prize as his.Luena clutched the girls ankles, her finger marks bruising the cold skin, and water splashed up, She still couldnt be seen even though the ice broke,Her hand however could be felt.pulling slightly. The bubbles still coming up and crackin th eice around.

"What's that?" No-One screamed as she tried to get free of the invisible hands "Tell me, what is it!? Why can it touch me?!" She felt the ice cracking under her and desperately she tried to hold on to the ice flakes, but she slipped and fell through...

Freyaea snarled at the Azlu as it attempted to toy with her. Mocking her with bird like noises. Fray at least took solace in the face that the spider-hybrid was a hideous monster compared to her perfect beauty. But the prodding and the mocking only could be taken for so long, she wasn't completely helpless. Letting out a high, loud, vibrating screech taking aim at her captor. Hoping to either stun or damage the other monster long enough to escape, she flexed her talons again; catching one talon in the web entangled around the other leg, she could feel the thread fray at the contact. If she could escape with her wings and life, perhaps she could report this back and get the roost to return and kill all spiders.

Lily embraced the undead girl. Her hands light as bubbles themself as they caressed her, she whispered in an unknown language ' Dont let yourself go'
and release her. The water calm, no bubbles, and the ice formed again, She was still wet, but it was as if nothing happened.

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Freyaea snarled at the Azlu as it attempted to toy with her. Mocking her with bird like noises. Fray at least took solace in the face that the spider-hybrid was a hideous monster compared to her perfect beauty. But the prodding and the mocking only could be taken for so long, she wasn't completely helpless. Letting out a high, loud, vibrating screech taking aim at her captor. Hoping to either stun or damage the other monster long enough to escape, she flexed her talons again; catching one talon in the web entangled around the other leg, she could feel the thread fray at the contact. If she could escape with her wings and life, perhaps she could report this back and get the roost to return and kill all spiders.

Khalah Screeched right back, her head turned away and her sight turning white with rage.
She spat at the bird, the acid clumping and dissolving the web, sending the remaining web to tangle in her feathers and the bird in the hands of gravity.
She would eat this bird on way or another.She spiraled with remarkable speed down the tree at the same pace the bird was falling.

Leon knelt on the ground, feeling the grains of sand run through his hand. The sky was pure red above him. But as he turned to see the forest that merdge with his desert, he saw the sky dark and gloomy. He stood up, and then took out Broken Butterfly and took long strides towards the forest. He had to feast, although he hated to do so.
He entered the forest, and birds cackled all around him. One flew right at him, a large raven with red eyes. It was infected, so he aimed and shot it right in its head, and it fell to the ground with a thud. Moments later, it disappeared into the ground.
Leon stepped onto the part of bubbling excess-zombie bird parts and went deeper into the undergrowth. Twigs snapped under his heavy boots. It was much cooler in the forest than in the desert. He wiped one cool hand over his damp tanned face, and sighed deeply as his hunger grew for human flesh. He sniffed around, smelling for any prey. He heard an Azlu's cries of rage, and sensed a fight nearby. He wondered if she had any human prey in her web, so he decided to go and find out. He lept up into a tree, and lept branch-to-branch, until he reached one that held part of her home. He looked around, his red eyes that were surrounded by permanent dark circles narrowed. He finally found an old carcuss of human remains not too far away. He glanced at the Azul, noticing she was distracted, and then climbed nimbly from one branch to another, carefully avoiding the sticky web. He was directly above the carcuss, his gun ready to fire at any move, and he reached down and snatched a dry, cold hand from the stash. He brought it to his lips, and bit into the cold flesh, tasting the dry blood inside his dry, partched mouth. He almost moaned with pleasure at the taste of humans, but, his human side reacting, almost vomited right there. He grabbed a couple more parts, then started sneaking off.

Khalah cried out and continued to spiral down the tree, vibrations and a wind caught scent of somebody else. She didnt like the smell of that something, her other eyes locked on to her target as she tried to catch the other one. vibrations sent out from an older catch, moved the hair follicles and she new everything in the forest within a mile radius.She screech loud and long in the direction of the disturbed nest.Before going back down to her falling lark. The screech was warning. But if she saw him, shed rip out his organs for being near her eggs.