Dream Scape, Storytellers & the Incubus

[Cocktail_queen]

Welcome

People often wonder about where dreams
come from, what determines if you have a dream or nightmare, well there is
an explanation for that. Dreams comes from storytellers, these are the ones
who gaurd over humans while they sleep, giving them sweet dreams of
happyness and love, we fight the incubus. Incubus are the ones who give
nightmares, grief, sorrow, fear, and hate. We both have the ability to
influence people whisper thoughts into their heads, as a conscience. When
you die you have the choice of becoming either one of the two residing in the
dream world, storytellers in a beautiful forest and the incubus in eerie
building rooms, able to go to the human world unseen through portals that
we create through rythem taps on a small drum. My name is Vivian, I am a
storyteller and I fight for the good, what will you choose when you die.

 

[Cocktail_queen]

Rules

~We don't have guns or any modern weapon in this rp
~No sorcery/elemental magic ( this is not that type of rp)
~the only type of magic this rp has is the dream/nightmare/ influence ability.
~If your a bad guy act bad please, even though this IS a romance/action rp,
play what you picked. As in If your an incubus and you find a storyteller you
like dont make it so easy for the relationship start out bad please, this makes
the rp better and last longer.
~send Profiles to me please.
~ NO ANIME FOR PROFILE PICTURES!!
~have fun
~violence and romance are HIGHLY encouraged.
~ put a cute smilie in the Pm so I know you read the rules.

 

[Cocktail_queen]

Skelly

[center][color=Olive/green]Insert name here[/color][/center]
[center]insert picture here[/center]
[color=Olive/green]I am this old[/color][center][color=green]Insert age here( no younger than 20)[/color][/center]
[center][color=Olive/green]BIO GOES HERE Including how you died[/color][/center]

Incubus green, storyteller Olive  

[Cocktail_queen]

The story tellers

Vivian silver

I am this old - 25
Im Vivian, age 25 young woman, I live in a pent house
in New York with my son Ayden, his father is done due to the Military. I
make my living as a photographer and a musician. I was raised by my
mother and father who loved me dearly. When I moved to New York to find
my place in the world I fell in love with a man who was like nothing Ive
seen, sad to say he is in the military so we are apart alot. I love my life
waiting for him to come home and living with my two year old son. Though I
had no idea my world was about to change.

The Incubus

Blanca Marx

I am 21 years old.
Previously in life was a thief, had a lover
whom she continued to rob banks and
jewelers until she was caught up in a gun
fight and shot down, she was killed instantly
while her male counterpart was placed in
a coma. She has a mean streak, with a
twist of a bad habit of flirting with anything
that has legs, her humor is witty and cold.
Her demeanor is intimidating as is her gaze.
I became an Incubus...