I actually have been very bored, and school isn't cutting into my schedule at all, in the slightest, to my surprise. And since I don't have any impeding projects at the moment, pssh, (( alright, yes, I am doing homework at the moment, but it's nothing important )) and rather bored, I'd like to strike up an rp.
If this doesn't get joinings in the next week, I'ma delete it D< I expect my boredom to be taken off even in the slightest, and I need the practice for an upcoming assignment, if it does happen to appear. Anyone want to try an roleplay with me?
What I would appreciate is you using an OC to roleplay as, instead of an actual character from somewhere. It can be an OC you've used before or one you made off the top of your mind, it doesn't matter. I do both, but the one I'll be using is my favorite.
You know the drill, hopefully:
~No godmodding. That goes for everyone. Can't take them dice or them I'MA KILL YOU NOW types of roleplays. Please, keep it literal.
~Semi-literate, please. At least a paragraph should do, more would be alright. I do ask you don't make it so detailed it fills the whole page - we do not need that, and it's a pain for others to read.
~T1 rp, alright? As stated earlier, those godmodders best be learning how the pros pull the ropes.
~Have fun D< If you don't have fun, I'm going to hunt you down and make you have fun.
Storyline: The last thing you remember is falling asleep in wherever you normally sleep.
When you wake up, you find yourself somewhere unfamiliar, a land where the sky is lavender, the stars are silver and shining, and the grass is as fluffy and soft as fur. You find yourself completely prepared in terms of battle and a bag full of long-term survival units - a flask of water that never ends, packages of food, spare clothes you don't mind changing in to, or at most, the same outfit you're wearing now, and, for some reason, a card. The card, depending on your personality, will be the Joker, King, Queen, Jack, or one with your picture on it, with the face crossed out, covered, or simply not there.
You're getting ready for combat. You feel invincible. And in a way, you are - you'll soon find you can't die, all you can do is feel pain and inflict it. You won't age. Where are you? How will you get out? Is teamwork your greatest asset, or do you feel working alone, silently and powerfully, like the assassin, get you the most you wish for?
Now, I do understand this probably sounds complicated... or boring, haha. Just stick with it, the rest will come to you roleplayers D<
If this doesn't get joinings in the next week, I'ma delete it D< I expect my boredom to be taken off even in the slightest, and I need the practice for an upcoming assignment, if it does happen to appear. Anyone want to try an roleplay with me?
What I would appreciate is you using an OC to roleplay as, instead of an actual character from somewhere. It can be an OC you've used before or one you made off the top of your mind, it doesn't matter. I do both, but the one I'll be using is my favorite.
You know the drill, hopefully:
~No godmodding. That goes for everyone. Can't take them dice or them I'MA KILL YOU NOW types of roleplays. Please, keep it literal.
~Semi-literate, please. At least a paragraph should do, more would be alright. I do ask you don't make it so detailed it fills the whole page - we do not need that, and it's a pain for others to read.
~T1 rp, alright? As stated earlier, those godmodders best be learning how the pros pull the ropes.
~Have fun D< If you don't have fun, I'm going to hunt you down and make you have fun.
Storyline: The last thing you remember is falling asleep in wherever you normally sleep.
When you wake up, you find yourself somewhere unfamiliar, a land where the sky is lavender, the stars are silver and shining, and the grass is as fluffy and soft as fur. You find yourself completely prepared in terms of battle and a bag full of long-term survival units - a flask of water that never ends, packages of food, spare clothes you don't mind changing in to, or at most, the same outfit you're wearing now, and, for some reason, a card. The card, depending on your personality, will be the Joker, King, Queen, Jack, or one with your picture on it, with the face crossed out, covered, or simply not there.
You're getting ready for combat. You feel invincible. And in a way, you are - you'll soon find you can't die, all you can do is feel pain and inflict it. You won't age. Where are you? How will you get out? Is teamwork your greatest asset, or do you feel working alone, silently and powerfully, like the assassin, get you the most you wish for?
Now, I do understand this probably sounds complicated... or boring, haha. Just stick with it, the rest will come to you roleplayers D<
