Roleplay Please?
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Thread Topic: Roleplay Please?
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littlebunny27 NewbieJane. I have a roleplay, and i just started. Wanna join?
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No, thank you.
Chrome, I love the first one. We can do that one if you want. -
ChromeCoffee NewbieHey, I'm back! So so terribly sorry about the wait, I know that was bad timing. Okay, so the first storyline then? Which character would you like to be?
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I'm sorry, I had went to bed. I'll be on for a bit longer today..
Um, I personally don't mind which I am. You go on and pick. -
ChromeCoffee NewbieOh, don't worry about it! I'd much rather you get sleep than stay up waiting. No pressure either, of course! I don't mind waiting a while on replies if you're ever busy or anything, I completely understand.
As for characters, I think I'll be the one from the kingdom without magic, if that's alright with you? -
Alright.
Oh, and please call me Andi or Brandilynn. :)
Hmm, yes, that works perfectly. Shall I make mine charrie? -
ChromeCoffee NewbieAlright, Andi ^^
Yes! I'll start on mine right away as well! -
ChromeCoffee NewbieName: Alexander Calabret
Age: Recently 17
Gender: Male, of course
Appearance: Alexander is rather small for his age, often embarrassed of his "pretty" face and rather feminine body. His hair is wispy pale blonde, and hangs down to frame his face in soft curls. His eyes are big and brown, and his skin is pale and scattered with freckles.
Personality: Alexander is a very shy boy. His mother died in childbirth, but his father, older brother, and nursemaids made sure to raise him up in a very loving environment. He grew up a very sweet and gentle child, though his happiness has since wilted considerably after losing both his father and brother to the war. He has kept his sweetness, but is considerably quieter, and very cautious around strangers, especially those with magic. However, he can also have a bit of a temper at times, childishly stubborn about seemingly unimportant things, and not (all that) afraid to speak up if something is wrong.
Likes: Being outdoors, flowers, soft things, kind people.
Dislikes: Loud noises, violence, magic. He also gets very annoyed when people mess up his hair. Not an enormous problem, unless you're the perfect height for people to pat on the head, which he just so happens to be.
I wasn't quite sure exactly how much information you want, so I can always add or take away things! -
Name: Hendrix Miloe
Age: Barely eighteen
Appearance: Hendrix has silver hair- Shaved on the sides and back, a bit longer on top and always brushed to the left. His eyes are a emerald green, and his lashes and eyebrows are the same silver color as his hair. His face has sharper features, and his cheekbones are well defined- In fact, almost all his bones are. He's not much more than bones and skin, really. Rounder lips without a cupid's bow, jawline more on the defined side and no facial hair. On the taller side, very skinny and not built at all.
Personality: Spicy little brat. Likes to manipulate people, but tries to do what's best for his country. Is really nervous about being a good king and trying to save his people. -
That's perfectly fine, more than I typed, though. xD Who do you want to start?
I'll be right back. I have to make a character for another soap and then eat. -
ChromeCoffee NewbieI'll start ^^ Bonne appetite!
Alexander sighed softly and twisted the coronation ring on his finger, watching it's opal center gleam, a tiny rainbow dancing across its surface. The younger prince, or, the young king, now, swallowed nervously and averted his gaze from the ring to the chest sitting on the edge of his bed, pristine white sheets dipping and curving under its weight. In it was everything he would need to accompany him on his trip to the east kingdom, a trip he was leaving for in mere minutes, now.
He might not have been so anxious, but growing up, he knew his older brother was first in line for the throne. Even if his father died, the responsibility would fall on him rather than Alexander. But now...thanks to that damned war, he was all alone and expected to run a kingdom single handedly! Better yet (or worse yet, he thought to himself), he had to travel to the land of the people who had murdered his remaining family, to make peace with them, no less.
Needless to say, he was less than thrilled when a trio of servants entered the room, two of them taking his chest out to the waiting carriage and the third informing him that it was time to go. The boy sighed for what felt like the hundredth time that day and nodded, reluctantly following the woman out to the courtyard and away from the only place he ever felt safe anymore. -
ChromeCoffee NewbieHello! I'm so sorry, I understand if you don't want to do this but if you do I'd be more than happy to continue!!
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