Sans BB Code Lab

[Sans]

Hello All,

Welcome to Sans' bbcode testing center. I used to be really good at this and if you want proof just click in my signature to see some of my past work. I come here to see how my character sheets would look and as such this place has also become a character dump. You are more than welcome and encouraged to use anything you see here and like. All I ask is that you give me the proper credit. I also make Template character sheets so if you don't want to go through the trouble of BBCode but still want something that looks nice come find me. PM me or something. Don't post here obviously because then my hard work gets shoved to the back of the thread and nobody wants to flip through pages and pages of questions.

To send me a character sheet template commission, I will require a picture of the character. I will note, the more text you have the prettier I can make it. I don't know why that is, but that's just how it is. If your character has a theme song, let me know and I can incorporate that too. Anyway, good luck my fellow BBCode users.

With love,

Sans

F.A.Q

How do you get those fancy name titles?

I make them. I use this website: Cursive Fonts - Cursive Font Generator

 

[Sans]

"Well now, I'm certain you'd have a job for me... wouldn't you?"

[NAME] Lavierre [AGE] Old Enough [RACE] Demon [GENDER] Male [Orientation] Whatever you want it to be...​

Lavierre is a special kind of demon for a special kind of king. He was sent to the Underworld for telling a lie, the same lie over and over. As a human, he was quiet and reserved. He served as a combat medic in a war. He's seen the repercussions of war and he doesn't fancy talking about them. He died after he was attacked in his own tent one night. He never woke up to see the light of day. As a demon, he is pretty much the same, but there's a certain powerful aura about him despite his quiet disposition. In the underworld, your powers are based on the number of lies you've told and how serious it was. Most times, lies are not enough to be sent to the netherworld, but it was for Lavierre. He has more power than most demons, but he chooses not to use it. He spends his time serving different lords. It is better not to ask him how he came to be put in the Underworld.

 

[Sans]

Lavierre Zoe

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  [NAME] Lavierre [AGE] Old Enough [RACE] Demon [GENDER] Male [Orientation] Whatever you want it to be...​

  
  
  

  
  

  

  Lavierre is a special kind of demon for a special kind of king. He was sent to the Underworld for telling a lie, the same lie over and over. As a human, he was quiet and reserved. He served as a combat medic in a war. He's seen the repercussions of war and he doesn't fancy talking about them. He died after he was attacked in his own tent one night. He never woke up to see the light of day. As a demon, he is pretty much the same, but there's a certain powerful aura about him despite his quiet disposition. In the underworld, your powers are based on the number of lies you've told and how serious it was. Most times, lies are not enough to be sent to the netherworld, but it was for Lavierre. He has more power than most demons, but he chooses not to use it. He spends his time serving different lords. It is better not to ask him how he came to be put in the Underworld.
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  Zoe's mother loved ballet and began teaching Zoe how to dance ever since she could walk. The two of them loved dancing together until Zoe's Mom got sick with polio. Zoe was devastated and she sought out her father for help who didn't even recognize her. He'd spent his time in brothels and pubs spending every cent he earned. He'd racked up some considerable debt and offered Zoe to work at a brothel in an attempt to pay it off. The brothel owner agreed and Zoe was set to begin working that night... her mother died without proper treatment leaving Zoe devastated and heart broken.
  
  Zoe still danced but never in front of anyone as a way of honoring her mother and the only way she knew to survive was to keep working at the brothel, paying her father's debt... word got out about this new petite courtesan who could make the hearts of men melt with her purity, her body that moved liked a dancer in bed, and the face of a doe. She made men bend to her will with just a glance they'd said. And the inside of her was supposedly the reason a man wanted to come back from war.
  
  She was so popular she gained the attention of a particularly wealthy customer, who requested only her. He paid her generously. Her fathers debt had seemingly vanished... in the blink of an eye, she was more like the emperor's young mistress. She moved in with him, serviced him when he desired and then, like the courtesan she was, he threw her out.
  
  Now she had nothing left except ballet and she would dance Alone in the night, go nights and days without food... that is until one day she was offered a job... one that just might revive her reputation or at the very least, get her back on her feet.
  

 

[Sans]

WIP

 

[Sans]

Hello all,

I've finally come to edit this. It wasn't very formal the last time and I apologize formally to everyone who saw the before version of this post. I really should have done it right the first time.

I go by Sans because I love Sans as a character. I am always down to do Undertale themed RPs as long as I get to play Sans. I don't do any other fandoms except Harry Potter. I've been out of touch with most other franchises and I'm not as well-versed as I used to be. As far as roleplaying other things is concerned, I've been doing it for almost seven years, maybe eight. I find I'm much more confident playing the male role. Although, I've been known to play a female or two. I tend to write really lengthy posts and I despise one liners respectively. I love to hear about a character's life or thoughts because it makes them feel more real.

Down below, I will be leaving a writing sample of how I typically RP, which you are free to skip if you so choose. I will leave down some pairings that I've been craving as of late. I don't really have a rating system, all these pairings sound pretty good to me right now. I don't really have a preference for face claims, but if you do, I'd prefer it if you let me know. I really am open to accommodating my partner and am not very picky about those sorts of things. When it concerns roles of my 1x1 pairings, I typically don't have a preference on gender or orientation of the characters.

Undertale Sample

"YEAH. SANS ALWAYS FORGETS TO FEED IT SO I'VE BEEN DOING IT!" PAPYRUS smiles, "I'M SUCH A GREAT BROTHER!"

SANS's dirty sock is on the floor. It's covered in notes.

NOTES

"SANS!!! PICK UP YOUR SOCK!"
"ok."
"DON'T PUT IT BACK DOWN. MOVE IT!!"
"ok."
"YOU MOVED IT TWO INCHES!! MOVE IT TO YOUR ROOM!"
"ok."
"AND DON'T BRING IT BACK!"
"ok."
"IT'S STILL HERE!!"
"didn't you just say not to bring it back to my room?"
"FORGET IT!"

"LET ME SHOW YOU TO MY KITCHEN WHERE I, MASTER CHEF PAPYRUS, PREPARE ALL OF MY MEALS!" PAPYRUS led RO to the kitchen. The counters were covered in containers labeled 'spaghetti'.

SANS was smiling. It was nice to see his brother so happy again even if he was going on a date. He followed PAPYRUS around and smiled at the sock on the ground. The television was on and playing a show where a 'kller' robot was trying to stop a kid with a jet pack from reaching a human substitute in a cake.

"THIS IS MY FAVORITE PROGRAM. NO ONE REMEMBERS THESE EPISODES BEING RECORDED, BUT I WATCH IT BECAUSE... " PAPYRUS's voice trailed off. He couldn't bring himself to finish that statement. Everyone missed FRISK, "METTATON IS ACTUALLY A GREAT TEACHER WHEN IT COMES TO COOKING."

FRISK had left a hole in a lot of people's hearts and memories. Ever since RO had fallen, things had kind of reset... or at least SANS theorized that was what had been happening with his research on the subject. He hoped that the anomaly would be satisfied this time around. He would be sure of it.

A soft jingle sounded throughout the room. Papyrus picked up his cell phone and answered it.

"HUMAN! I AM SORRY, BUT I MUST LEAVE FOR A MOMENT BECAUSE UNDYNE NEEDS ME FOR SOMETHING IMPORTANT! FRET NOT! I SHALL RETURN AND WE CAN CONTINUE DOING... WHATEVER IT IS PEOPLE DO WHEN THEY 'DATE'," with that, PAPYRUS was out the door and on his way to see his friend.

"so...i guess that went well. have you eaten anything? we can go to grillbz if you're hungry," SANS smiled patiently at RO. He wanted to ask her something... but he could wait on it.

Normal Writing Sample

Petyr Van Beethoven. He believed his name was beautiful like all things should be in this world. A twisted smile appeared on his lips. Petyr was dressed nicely from head to toe. His shoes were so shiny you could probably see your own reflection if you cared to look down at them. His suit was pressed with care and his pants were perfectly creased right down the middle. His gloves were white, but they were nearly impossible to keep that way so he had several pairs should one of them get stained. Keeping up appearances was highly important for him.

At this very moment, it appeared that he was going to be late. That is to say, late in his own mind. At the current speed he would arrive at exactly thirteen minutes before twelve. Although, he highly preferred to be fifteen minutes early if he could help it. However, his last kill had been a resilient, feisty one. She was beautiful, yes, but her personality was as ugly as it could get. He remembered how he had killed her; he blinded her and then he cut her wrist right on the artery. Petyr let her bleed out until she was the prettiest of pales. Then he cleaned her, dolled up her face. Then dressed her like a toy doll with the most elegant of Victorian dresses.

He had placed her in front of an art school posed in the same position as the woman in William Frith's the Proposal painting. Lastly of course, he branded her on the nape of her neck with his signature P. It was almost as beautiful as the art itself. Almost. Nothing could be as beautiful as the original. Petyr arrived at the bar to meet his employer. He wasn't a fan of bars because they were mostly dirty and unkempt, but he made an exception. He was being paid quite well for a butler and if he wanted to continue his work he would definitely need money.

Petyr sat down next to his employer. His name was Reginald James Arthur II. Reginald noticed Petyr approach and he offered the man a hearty smile. Reginald was a pompous man whose suits were always a bit snug around the waist, but he didn't seem to mind it much.

"Ah! Petyr. Always right on schedule. Honestly, you're the best butler I've ever hired!" Reginald said excitedly.

"I appreciate the compliment Master Arthur, but you're going to be late for you appointment if you don't finish up here within the next few minutes," Petyr bowed graciously and then wiped the seat off with handkerchief before sitting.

demon x human
demon x3 x human
demon x3 x demon king/queen
vampire x human
vampire x vampire
demon x demon
rich person x poor person
superhero x normal person
king/queen x subject
new kid x popular kid
opposite vs opposite
3x people x 1 person
angel x demon
angel x satan
archangel x human
archangel x demon
any supernatural creature x the person that hunts them
elf x human
elf x drow elf
elf x half-elf
orc x human/elf
half-orc x human/elf
tiefling x human/elf/half-elf
elven princess x human prince/normal human
elven prince x human princess

Fandoms
Sans x OC
Harry Potter Universe
OC x OC​

And I think that about covers it. If you're interested just comment down below. Also, check back often as this will be updated with characters and what not. Thanks for reading. Hope you're too bone-tired to RP with me now...
love sans, the skeleton

 

[Sans]

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[Sans]

Name: Eos
[Biography] Eos was born in a brothel. Her mother died during her conception and her father's whereabouts are unknown. She began working at the brothel when she was just fourteen. She was then sold to a Domina who was buying her as a gift for her son. The Domina's son fell in love with Eos and she sent Eos away believing her to be the reason her son would not date a woman of status. Eos was sold to a Dominus named Adonis. Adonis was in charge of the pits also known as the gladiator arena. She was in charge of taking care of the gladiators making sure they were in good health.

Eos then fell in love with a gladiator named Krolas who loved her, but many people stood in their way, including Eos's Dominus. He was captivated by her, but after seeing the connection between Krolas and Eos, he grew jealous and separated the two. He keeps Eos in his chambers at most times except for during the tournaments. Krolas has promised to rescue her one day, but Eos has her own way of rescuing herself.

[personality] Eos is typically distant. As a servant, she is competent and follows each of her duties to the letter. She's surprisingly warm when her guard is down and can be loving. She is resourceful and proud of her wit. She is known in the brothel for her sharp tongue. [WIP]

The Gladiator, The Courtesan, and the Dominus: A beautiful courtesan gets thrown out after a Domina's son falls in love with her. In an attempt to distance her son from the courtesan, the Domina sells her to a Dominus who is the owner of the gladiator arena of Athens. The courtesan is then given to the Gladiator and they spend the night together, they fall in love. Unfortunately, the Dominus also has his eye on the courtesan and worlds collide. The Gladiator fights for their freedom, the Dominus fights to keep them apart.
The Stars:
Eos (the Courtesan), Adonis (the Dominus), Kraven (the Gladiator)

 

[Sans]

Name: Malachai
Information: Malachai hasn't been in contact with the human world since ancient times. He is now trapped in the human world with two other demons, Ishamel and Christian. He's one of the most powerful demons in the Underworld. He's also the most powerful demon to be trapped in the human world. It's his job to help them find a way back.
Name: Ishamel
Name: Christian
(WIP)