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An old man straightened at the edge of a field, and shielded his eyes from the morning sun. In the pale halo, a rider approached. The silhouette was slender and unfamiliar. His weathered thumb twitched reflexively. Nobody ever approached from the east, as Turan stretched beyond with scorching...

My hero. Hi there! Name's Ragamoofin and I've got a weird craving I wanna get into. I'm interested in playing the damsel to your hero, the one who needs saving and not the one who does the saving. Now, here's what I'm dying to see: seen-it-all, done-it-all, powerful and grizzled badasses...

First things first; This list isn't exhaustive, I just couldn't think of anything else to add. Feel free to message me at any time about ideas or pairings that aren't listed. Secondly; There are going to be times when I can't reply because I'm too low or in the middle of a...

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~ I just wanted to start off by saying thank you for taking the time to viewing my thread, and taking a look at my requests. ~ _________________________________________________________________________________________ ★ I am 23 years old. I live in Wyoming, so Mountain Standard Time. I have a...

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FONT 1FONT 2FONT 3Altered mAtter_ su ooc ic lore fa-play fa-1x fa-pause fa-1x    unstoppable now - the phantoms They tune in to their television sets, day and night, to watch them. They gather in the streets, braving every cold and hot day, to catch even just a single glimpse. For the people...

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Font FontThe Few That Remain Earth is dying. Earth has been dying for a long time now. Us, the few that remain, know it. Our ancestors knew it. They were the ones who saw the world destroy itself in humanity's final war. They were the ones who saw the plague wipe out the rest of mankind. Soon...

Thursday Night, 5:00PM Gunryd’s Drafting Room, 2nd Floor of the Frontiers Guild “Alright. Down to business then.” “What?? No madeira or other refreshments?!” “I’d like a shot of dragon-fire if anyone’s going to make a run.” “A fruit and veggie plate would be nice. It’s the least you...

TABLE OF CONTENTS I. Patch Notes II. Magic III. Races IV. Locations V. Organizations THREAD UNDERCONSTRUCTION

https://file.toyhou.se/images/2803032_uiswZDFrQoJ0CeK.pngHIT ME BITCHES Hey! I'm Moody. I'm twenty-nine years old, and pretty much have a reputation as one of the more messed up people on the site. Today I come to you with a singular idea that has niggled at my mind for the past few days...

Hey there, Thanks for coming! I'm looking for a chance to use my character Iyo in a depressing, edgy romance. I really want something that fills the sort of depressive themes I've been wanting recently. Some things to note! I'm not into flat out Cybering, I'd much prefer that there was some...

Hey guys! Lurcolm here. So, I don't typically do group roleplays. I'm shy and I don't like the complications of so many moving parts, but I decided I"m coming back from my hiatus with a vengeance. Some of you may recognise this, because I dumped this same info in Partner Connections. That's...

Geez. It's been a while, hasn't it? I haven't made a good search thread in a while! Well, i'm back from other sites, finding their Roleplaying snuff more than lacking, and now I'm back here :3 So if you've got any reservations about this site: Do not worry! This is pretty much the best you're...

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Fear. It was all Sarai felt. She ran. Pulse pounded in aching ears. Chest ached and legs stung. Behind her, horrors. She couldn't name them or describe them, nor even try. All she knew was she was chased as prey to something awful. That if it caught her, every part of her would perish...

The Call of the Wordbinder Hello! I'm Moody, but you could also call me Modwri. I am thirty-one years old and have been independently studying writing and roleplaying since I was thirteen. I live at home with my mother and pets, and play games or read manga (or manhua sometimes) when I'm not...

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