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Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 0:40:00 GMT -5
Okay so, I don't know anyone here. I haven't really found my "place" yet, also it's probably been about a good 2-3 years since I've rp'd or any form of writing. So if anyone out there wants to help with some little idea to get the old brain juices flowing. I'd appreciate it.
I used to write a crazy amount when I was younger (like I'm talking paragraphs on paragraphs) so anyone that usually writes a good amount each time is all I'm asking as a "requirement" but really anyone that's nice enough to chat with me is PERFECT.
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 0:46:14 GMT -5
Forgot to mention, The style of rping I'm usually into is anything in a real life setting. I enjoy mystical or out-there concepts. But as it's just for some brain juice I don't want to get too complicated with it
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Dec 10, 2016 14:17:02 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 14:17:02 GMT -5
bump again
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Dec 10, 2016 14:39:46 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 14:39:46 GMT -5
Hey spirit bound, I'd love to rp something with ya!
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Dec 10, 2016 14:40:02 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 14:40:02 GMT -5
Thanks spirit bound, that's real nice of ya.
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Dec 10, 2016 14:54:33 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 14:54:33 GMT -5
THANK. YOU. OH MY GOSH. I feel like I've just been crossing the desert of rping and I'm running out of water. Are you for some particular setting, or just open for anything?
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Dec 10, 2016 15:06:14 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 15:06:14 GMT -5
Fantasy as is Dragons, Magic, etc?
Hmmmm. Here's a very rough idea: A (woman/man) lives in the farmhouses outside of a large village/town for years with a small family. Two people (male or female) ride on horseback gravely injured. One of them dead, and happens to be a distant relative. Farmer can help bring back the knight/adventurer to health. Learning from each other to eventually go together to defeat whatever hurt the knight/adventurer in the first place.
Just came up with that on the fly, so any edits you want to make to it I'M DOWN. but if you want to go with that, I'm down for any part/ any gender.
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Dec 10, 2016 15:21:12 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 15:21:12 GMT -5
Go wild with it! It'll make me have to use my brain. and we can always just kinda go with the flow here, and edit the story to whatever floats in our heads. I wanna say though, I can start this out but in about 40 mins I have to get ready and go to work so It'll be nighttime that I can continue.
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Dec 10, 2016 15:29:07 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 15:29:07 GMT -5
I'm fine with starting it off now! I think it'll give me just enough time to write a decent starting post. Which point of view would you like to have?
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Dec 10, 2016 15:36:19 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 15:36:19 GMT -5
Of course! Gimmie a few moments to start off. Just as a warning, I might be a little rusty. so don't cringe too hard lol
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Dec 10, 2016 16:10:34 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 16:10:34 GMT -5
Rusted hinges screamed out as a callused hand pushed them to do their job. In the other, a potion- red with juice to give it a mild berry flavor. These types of things never had a pleasant taste. A rough voice followed shortly: "Thanks again Hallot." the woman chirped. Her eyes squinting against the rush of wind flowing into the general store. A bright orange mess for hair went flying behind her back, pulling out a few strands of hay that had called her braids a home. "I'll be back later to settle our tab." The older gentleman behind the counter grunted, waving the young woman out of the store. She quickly ran out into the small crowd forming. It was early-afternoon, a popular time for families to shop and barter in the marketplace. It's just warm enough to appreciate the sunlight without it burning some richer folk's delicate skin. That wasn't something for this young woman to worry about, for her skin had tanned to a golden brown- covered with sun marks and freckles. They adorned her entire face: cheekbones, soft jawline, and added an interesting look to her unruly eyebrows. Even her shoulders and arms were covered with these "kisses from god", as her mother would like to call them. She continued right past all the shops with a sturdy jaunt. Home wasn't in the city, but not too far off. Hill's lined the way, adding a rough terrain for anyone falling off the pathway. This was perfect for this adventurous woman, who had always parted from her family as a child to run up and down the hills. Even rolling down them when she didn't mind a bruise or three. The last of the hills was her favorite. It gave a wonderful view of the farm and all the open land surrounding it. Mountains lined the horizon. Trees thickening in the distance. It was a sight she'd seen for 19 years, but never got sick of. The sunlight seemed to highlight her families farm every time from this view, but maybe that was her fondness giving it a glow. Her home seemed tattered and old. It had been through a lot, but it still gave the family of five a comfortable place to live. Next to it, a silo. It had seen better days as well. It was half painted, half sun bleached. Lovely as ever. Past that was their prized possession, the farmhouse. Fresh as the day it was built as the family, and especially the woman, took care of it as it was a child. Behind laid a few pastures of cows or horses and rows and rows or wheat, corn, and cotton. It was an impressive lay of land, for this time anyway. The land had been in the families name for generations, so it was only in the entire family tree's success that it had grown so large. They made a name for themselves, at least in the small town anyway. With thick limbs guiding her way, the woman skipped down the side of the hill. Brown eyes scanning the land. It was just near the bottom that she noticed a silhouette of a horse outside of the pasture. great another escape she thought as she went running towards the animal.
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Dec 10, 2016 16:11:10 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 16:11:10 GMT -5
alright, I gotta go to work I'll be back later!
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Dec 10, 2016 22:39:35 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 22:39:35 GMT -5
Back!
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Dec 10, 2016 23:40:56 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 10, 2016 23:40:56 GMT -5
The woman ran towards the animal at full speed, easily jumping over rocks and pitfalls she had learned over her years of living here. To her shock, it wasn't even one of her horses. A man slid off the side with a thud, causing her to come to a halt and almost tripping over her own two feet. She didn't want to startle the horse first. Animals had always been more friendly to her than strangers. Her hands to her side, she slowly made her way towards the giant animal. Beautiful in her eyes still to this day with everyone she meets. As she neared, slowly and even more slowly with each step, her breath started to pause. Eyes stayed wide and on the injured man - for fear of thieves was something common around these parts. She grabbed the reigns of the animal and tied them to the nearest post. Now it was time to focus on the man. What do I do with him? Is he awake? she wondered, thousands of questions running through her mind at once. Again, with stunted breaths she made her way forward. Just like the horse, with slow steps. He was injured, that much was clear but to what extent she could not know. Her father would kill her if he found her helping an unknown man on their property. They usually handle it by calling a guard, or chasing whoever wasn't invited away. In her heart she knew she couldn't let this man just lay here. He would surely die. With her mind set, she began to drag him into the silo - the only building nearby the rest of her family often didn't go in. Hi body was heavy, but she was used to hard labor and found it to be of no real trouble. Just like dragging a large barrel. Except it was hurt, and bleeding all over the dirt around it. No big deal. she thought, He'll survive and my father will never find out. Once inside the silo, she laid the man against the wall. Then rested her aching back against the opposite wall - only a few feet away from him. Her eyes stayed glued to the man as she began to think of how to help him.
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Dec 12, 2016 1:06:03 GMT -5
Post by spiritbound on Dec 12, 2016 1:06:03 GMT -5
I FORGOT ABOUT THE OTHER GUY @#!@$!. I'M SUCH A DINGUS.
The woman cursed under her breath. It took about all of her energy to grab the man sitting in front of her, how was she to grab another? It was mid-day so her family were usually eating lunch, avoiding the harsh rays of the sun at this time of day. That gave her just enough time to grab her breath and find out more about this injured man. "He's still on the back of your horse." She said, glancing outside the door to make sure the horse was still tied to the post. The beautiful creature still stood, having no problem standing right where it was. It chewed the grass below it with pleasure, only moving to scare away the horse flies trying to get their meal as well. On top was still another man, completely out with blood dripped from one of his fingers as a deep red stream. "I'll grab'em once I have caught my breath, but before I do anythin' like that. I need to know who you are. What are you doin' here?"
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Dec 14, 2016 0:29:32 GMT -5
Post by John 3:16 on Dec 14, 2016 0:29:32 GMT -5
(i know this is like old and stuff but i'm so goddamn bored idc)
(beware - very scatterbrained and impulsive. and my rping skills aren't doing very well recently lol)
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 14, 2016 0:31:22 GMT -5
Yooooooo, I'm diddly down. And I'm a little shaky on my rping skills too so no worries! Got any ideas of what you'd like to rp about?
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Dec 14, 2016 0:32:17 GMT -5
Post by John 3:16 on Dec 14, 2016 0:32:17 GMT -5
(not really sure... but i do love my supernatural (especially vampires and angels/demons, but i have no idea what to do oops))
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 14, 2016 0:48:02 GMT -5
Hmmmm. It's been a long while since I've done those so I'd love too but it's gonna take me a min to think of a couple good prompts. But would you want our characters to be opposites? Or working together?
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Dec 14, 2016 0:50:34 GMT -5
Post by John 3:16 on Dec 14, 2016 0:50:34 GMT -5
(probably opposites imo)
(im so helpful lolololol)
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Post by spiritbound on Dec 14, 2016 0:57:17 GMT -5
Lololol no worries I'll leave this really open ended so we can kinda build a world together (:
modern city or OLD AF TIMES human/vampire or angels/demons
Idea for angels/demons (is basic af but) they both get stuck with the same human, one trying to protect it and one trying to get it into trouble. and then they are like HEY STOP IT DUDE. NOT COOL MAN. ON MY TERF. mom help.
human/vampire thing would be like something of vampires are relatively known in the world( or at least myths), and attacks are going on all over the place and like yeah. The two meet and its super spoop (also basic but you can add any amount of spice you'd like)
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Dec 14, 2016 1:01:44 GMT -5
Post by John 3:16 on Dec 14, 2016 1:01:44 GMT -5
(personally i dont mind the time era tbh, you can decide if youd like)
(and i like both ideas help)
(but the second one appeals more to me... like having the vamps be mythical creatures and everyone's kinda scared of them or smth idk)
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