PROJECT Character "Memes"

firejay1

The Phoenix
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Intermediate, Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
Male, Female
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Fine doing both! Sometimes I end up aggressive, if no one else is contributing to plot, or if there's one person I feel like is taking over, but if everyone's contributing equally to the pool of ideas, I just let them go ahead and do it.
Favorite Genres
Fantasy, Slice-of-Life, Modern.
Genre You DON'T Like
Horror, Psychedelic, Gory (gore I can handle as long as it's not gore for gore's sake).
So, these really aren't memes, but this was what my friend called them.

The main plan was to exchange these with Nemopedia Nemopedia , but she said we should share this so other people can do it, too! I promise it's fun. The idea is to take characters from all throughout your writing career, whether it be a thousand year old ghostly child or a pirate of the skies, and throw them into short scenarios together. It's easy, really!

Step one: compile a list of ten of your characters randomly, numbered 1-10. It's important not to cheat by intentionally picking characters you think suit the scenarios.

Step two: answer the proposed set of questions in a simple scene of maybe a few paragraphs. You can include other side characters if they're relevant, and whether the characters know what's going on, know you (the author) exist, or accept their suddenly being thrust into a different setting from their native one, are all variables you can decide on!

This Session's Scenarios:

1: [2] finds [7] crying. What does [2] do?

2 : [1] and [6] are out on a date when [5] spots them. How does [5] react?

3 : [3] walks in when [8] is changing. What happens?

4 : [1], [2], [4], [7], and [10] are in a car. What's going on?

5 : [6] walks in on [1] and [9] in a bedroom. What happens?

6 : While [3], [5], and [10] are cleaning, they find a photo book full of embarrassing pics of [2]. What happens?

7 : [8] and [4] are playing a video game. Who wins?

8 : [9], [7], [1], [2], and [6] are having a race. Who would win?

10 : [4]x[5]. Who tops?
 

Nemopedia

Chaotic Lawful
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Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays
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Slow As Molasses
My Usual Online Time
GMT +1/2 | CET/CEST | Random, mostly on my phone
Writing Levels
Intermediate, Adept, Advanced, Adaptable
Genders You Prefer Playing
No Preferences
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
Both, depending how much there is going on already.
Favorite Genres
Tragedy, Psychological, Historical, Steampunk, Mystery, Thriller, Sci-fi, see tag list for more...
Genre You DON'T Like
Romance
1. Amaris Mooney
2. Saree Nett
3. Okamuzumi
4. Ondine Fear
5. Lyssander Sudworth
6. Rudesind Pyr
7. Finley Ellis
8. Aisling Payne
9. Miyako Koizumi
10. Jaden Babic

2: Saree Nett
7: Finley Ellis

Awkwardly the mage placed a hand to the shoulder of the ginger, patting it. “There, there,” he mumbled at the older man. “I’m sure you can grow a new one out of… Victoria.”

Sobbing Finley buried his face into his hands, shaking his head. How could Saree understand the pains of a botanist? The hours of dirt, feeding, maintaining its sun hours. Finley would have to start his work all over again.

1: Amaris Mooney
6: Rudesind Pyr
5: Lyssander Sudworth

He looked once…

Then again…

And then he checked again…

Blinking the male froze in his path, head turning towards the unusual couple standing in line for some ice cream.

A young female, hair dyed purple as was popular with the youth, was practically running towards the parlor dragging along her unwilling even more unusual partner.

“Just get some for yourself, Mooney,” the horned man snarled. Sander could swear the eyes of the man flashed red for a split second matching the colour of his skin.

“No. Rude, you promised,” the female responded firmly as she pulled her partner closer, trapping his arm within her own with a grin. Sander wasn't sure whether she had called the tiefling rude, or if his name was actually 'Rude'.

“Youth,” the man growled, blowing hot air into Sander’s direction before breezing past.

Odd pair indeed, but they seemed to enjoy their time.

3: Okamuzumi
8: Aisling Payne

“Ah! Sorry, my apologies! I did not realise…”

Fretting the spirit immediately turned around, moving herself back out of the door once more as she covered her eyes.

Giggling Aisling watched the tree spirit leave as she finished pulling her shirt over her head. “It is alright, really. I could have locked the door,” she called after the woman.

1: Amaris Mooney
2: Saree Nett
4: Ondine Fear
7: Finley Ellis
10: Jaden Babic

“This is something different from our cars,” Finley mused. The ginger walked around the vehicle for the third time, each time finding yet another thing to feel fascinated about.

“Definitely different,” the tanned Saree agreed absentmindedly, hand resting on his chin as he opened the front door. “Very fascinating as well. How fast does it go again?” the mage called over his shoulder.

“It can run on an equivalent of 140, could be 180 horses. Depends on the car,” Amaris answered, hand waving in the air before she crossed her arms again. She was getting quite tired of both the botanist and the mage. Couldn’t they admire the car from the inside?

Giggling Ondine shrugged at the whole sight, already seated in the front with her seatbelt ready. Throwing a look over at the back she smiled at the dark shadow in the back.

“It’s fun, isn’t it?” she tried.

Silence.

“Hopefully we can leave soon. It would be awful if we were to be late,” the blondine tried again.

Hmpfing Jaden agreed with the female in the front seat, but said nothing more. Ondine was satisfied with at least that much of a reaction.

6: Rudesind Pyr
1: Amaris Mooney
9: Miyako Koizumi

He honestly just wanted a moment of rest, close his eyes and sleep out the hangover. Fate didn’t seem to agree as he seemed to run into all sorts of figures today.

As was the case right now. Swinging open the door the tiefling hoped dearly for some relief when he instead found two sleeping figures already occupying the bed.

“Mooney!”

Before even Rude himself could realise his temper had gotten the better of him, his voice raising but immediately stopped as he found a sharp item to his throat.

“It is fine, Miyako,” Mooney mumbled as she rubbed the sleep out of her eyes. “Put that… whatever it is down,” the female continued. “Rude was my ice cream date.”

The short brunette gave the tiefling a brief glare before turning her weapon down, a smile replacing her features instead as she beamed.

“It is awfully nice to meet you, Rude! I’m sorry for pointing my kunai at you, but you came in so threatening!”

Rude just groaned at all the excitement thrown into his face. He just wanted to rest.

3: Okamuzumi
5: Lyssander Sudworth
10: Jaden Babic
2: Saree Nett

“What is this?”

Leaning the broom against her shoulder Okamuzumi picked up the album she had found in a corner. Pushing a few strands of white hair out of her face the tree spirit lifted the cover up, only to gasp at the sight.

“Oh, how realistic this painting is!” she blinked at the picture of a young dark-skinned male with dark curly hair, and warm brown eyes. A bright smile was on the young lad’s face as it sat naked in his bath, seemingly splattering around in the water.

Joining her Lyssander chuckled as he put down the rag he held in hands, taking over the album instead.

“They are called photographs, they aren’t paintings, but can be considered a form of art,” he explained gently to the spirit who gave him a sparse look before lifting another page. This time it revealed the same young boy, a little older as it ran down the beach, his butt bare.

“Are they usually of naked children?” the female questioned to which Lyssander grinned again.

“No, but this looks like Saree,” he mused.

A rustling next to the pair, along with a shadow hovering over the book signalled the arrival of Jaden whose interest had been piqued. Staring down the book the pale figure flicked to the next page, revealing the embarrassing phase called puberty even Saree had to suffer.

“Didn’t know he had braces,” Jaden commented, though somewhere they had always known. It was impossible for anyone to have such perfect teeth.

“Poor thing, the artist was particularly severe to his skin,” the tree spirit mused, a pout forming on her lips.

“Those are called zits, Oka,” Sander laughed before quickly taking the album away. This would be great blackmail later.

8: Aisling Payne
4: Ondine Fear

“Banana peel left!”

“Than-- Oh, no! A shell!”

Groaning Ondine looked down at her controller as the car spiralled down the road. “Goodbye, Toad. I’m sorry for--- Ah, I’m back!”

With her lips pressed together firmly Aisling tried to maintain her position in the front, leaning one way and then the other along with the controller in hands. “Come on,” the elf pushed out before a familiar white and red dotted mushroom passed her.

“Come on, you said you didn’t know the game!”

Roaring Ondine passed over the finish line, the number 1 flashing on the screen in gold. “I don’t, I really don’t, but it is so easy!” the witch exclaimed, eyes bright and cheeks flushed. “So much easier than flying, or quidditch!” she continued with a huff.

Finishing her route Aisling threw the console away from her, crossing her arms as she turned towards the blondine.

“Then, let’s play this quidditch of yours!”

Laughing nervously the witch threw the elf a look. “About that…”

9: Miyako Koizumi
7: Finley Ellis
1: Amaris Mooney
2: Saree Nett
6: Rudesind Pyr

Brown eyes nervously made contact with his left, a pair of pensive blue eyes glanced in return. A subtle nod from a ginger was exchanged before a flash of red finished first across the finish line.

“Hahaaaah! I win!” the tiefling cheered, steering his kart around to do a round of whooping and cheering for his win.

The rest of the group stayed eerily silent, only letting go of a deep breath when Rude had his back turned to all of them, screaming something that sounded like: “Suuuuckeeersssss!”

“Did you brake?” Amaris turned towards the group, addressing no one in particular.

Miyako nodded. Her eyebrows raising a little as her lips were pulled into a long line instead of the usual bright smile.

“I spiralled out of the last turn,” Finley sheepishly admitted as he scratched his face, eyes not daring to meet that of anyone else.

Saree just slumped down in his seat, shrugging at the whole happening. “Who cares. Rude won, no eruptions, no disasters.”

“I would have won the race if I didn’t---”

Miyako didn’t get to finish her line as the rest interjected.

4: Ondine Fear
5: Lyssander Sudworth

“I don’t think this is a good idea,” Sander sputtered against the female pushing him down. Crawling back the male tried to escape the grasp of his seducer, eyes wide in shock in the sudden change of character.

Sweet, innocent Ondine had suddenly turned into a woman and there was nothing holding back the femme fatale she was promised to be. Uncaring the xana climbed on top of the male, hips swaying ever so lightly as the blondine leaned over him.

A faint sweet smell lingered off from the female, reminding Sander of pastries and freshly braked bread. and as their eyes locked Sander momentarily forgot how to breath.

He was doomed.

"Definitely feverish, but also very much turned on," the blondine announced to the room. Giving the male another push to the shoulder Sander fell into the bed as she crawled off.
 
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MadylineJames

Ginger of the Desert
Roleplay Invitations
Group Roleplays, One on One Roleplays, Chat Roleplays, Private Convo Roleplays
Posting Speed
A Few Posts A Day
My Usual Online Time
Sporatic; I am a working mom so my time online can be spotty but I can promise at least a couple responses a day.
Writing Levels
Intermediate, Adept, Advanced
Genders You Prefer Playing
Male, Female
Playing Style- Passive or Aggressive
I tend to default to passive style unless requested otherwise, but I can be aggressive if that's how you prefer to play.
Favorite Genres
Horror, scifi, fantasy, romance, modern
Genre You DON'T Like
Slice of life
The Ten:

1. Nala
2. James
3. Sa'laya
4. Dus
5. Magenta
6. Michael
7. Whisper
8. Arista
9. Celia
10. Tadashi

1: [2] finds [7] crying. What does [2] do?
James was at a loss. He really, really didn't know what to do here. He glanced at the silently crying Whisper; glanced behind him looking for help. Any help. Anyone. of course, no one was there. He took a deep breath and sat next to her with his legs crossed. "So..." He glanced up for a moment. God damned, he was bad at this. "Do you...need a drink?" Whisper shot him a glare and her fingers flashed angrily. I'm eighteen you dick. James just raised his hands. "God I wish I knew ASL." He muttered to himself.​

2 : [1] and [6] are out on a date when [5] spots them. How does [5] react?
Magenta raised a skeptical eyebrow at the mismatched pair in front of her. Nala, glasses perched on the tip of her nose, and Michael lounging next to her. They were like fire and ice. Nala was all lace, pastels, light colors, and cardigans. Michael, on the other hand, was leather and rock music and piercings. A half smile crossed her face at the sight. "You go, girl." She muttered as she kept walking.​

3 : [3] walks in when [8] is changing. What happens?
Sa'laya raised an appreciative eyebrow, leaned up against the door jam. Arista raised an eyebrow right back and put her hands on her hips. "Do you mind?" She asked with a grin. Sa'laya smirked. "Nope, not at all."​

4 : [1], [2], [4], [7], and [10] are in a car. What's going on?
Dus spun towards the backseat yet again, a growl in his throat. "I swear to god if you four don't chill the fuck out-" before he could even finish the sentence he was hit by a stray splash of water. Tadashi froze, the water still hovering over his hands from where he and Nala had been tossing it back and forth. "...oops."​

5 : [6] walks in on [1] and [9] in a bedroom. What happens?
Michael stopped short, staring at the steamy scene unfolding in the bedroom. He seemed a little perturbed as he stepped back and slowly pulled the door closed. "...well. Guess there's no need to corrupt them since they're clearly already there."​

6 : While [3], [5], and [10] are cleaning, they find a photo book full of embarrassing pics of [2].
What happens?​
Magenta cackled manically, holding up a small photo of James as a kid, wearing some old pajamas and clinking to a stuffed unicorn. Every time she tried to say something the cackling started again. Tadashi scowled and snatched the photo out of her hand. "It's not funny!"​

7 : [8] and [4] are playing a video game. Who wins?
Arista stretched lazily as the word "winner" flashed across her screen yet again. "Give it up, Dus." She taunted with a laugh. "You cannot defeat the master at her own game." Dus grumbled to himself, shoving the headset back onto his head. "Let's play again."​

8 : [9], [7], [1], [2], and [6] are having a race. Who would win?
The group scowled at the lazily lounging Michael. They'd each barely taken three steps, and he was laying around on the other side of the finish line. "Teleporting doesn't count!" Celia pouted, stomping her foot, but Michael just shrugged. "No one said it didn't."​

10 : [4]x[5]. Who tops?
Dus raised an eyebrow at the woman straddling him, his hands behind his head. "You know...I don't do well with lack of control." He murmured, seizing her arms and flipping them over so he was above her. She smirked at him, her eyes wandering and her teeth nipping at her dark tinted lips. "Then take control."​