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  • PREMADE ADVANCED TEMPLATES BY JUX(UPDATED:11/22)

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    This will be updated as I make them c:
    Please do not steal or remove my watermark. It's so tiny down there that it isn't distracting from the fancy.
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    It isn't required, but I'd appreciate it if you could tell me which ones you're using so that I know which ones are more popular.


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    P.S. Some may look strange and distorted, but that is just the spoiler! Don't worry, they're all normal.

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  • The Next Generation of Avengers and X-Men (RP Thread)

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    "I'm hurt! How could you possibly believe that I could be bought by some...Nazi organization?" He puts a hand over his heart, feigning injury. Maybe because you're a mercenary, big guy, the yellow box whispers, earning an agreement from the white box. "Riiight. It wasn't supposed to come out like that. Kinda like corn, now that I think about it." Wade scratches the back of his head with the barrel of his pistol, and then the formerly bewildered expression visibly shifts into a smirk. "You got me. Some guy called me, said he'd pay me big bucks if I found the god and the magnet dude. He also said there was a bonus for the , I quote, 'malfunctioning Asset'. I'm guessing that's cyborg over there. Does he always look like that? He looks scary. Wolverine scary. Well, nah, because Wolverine is short and says 'bub' a lot, so why would I think he's scary? Pfft, you're crazy." He makes a dismissive hand gesture, shrugging broad shoulders before yawning into his fist. "So what I wanna know is why Stark's brat is here posing as a...what did you call yourself? His intern? Hah! I know his intern, and she is a he. Paid me to kill an old professor of his. Oh, tell your pops he needs to find a new intern, once you go home for your bedtime."

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  • ıllıllıтнe rιѕιng:нaιl нydra ıllıllı oғғιcιal roleplay тнread ıllıllıѕιgn υp ιn.

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    (I'll post with Batman after Wade)


    "Yayyy!" Deadpool looks around, wondering where their leader is focusing his attention before seeing the Avengers perched on a roof. "O...M...G. It's Captain America! Finally! I had underwear and pajamas and blankets when I was a kid of him! This is gonna be awesome." He puts his pistols away, trading them for his two katanas that he gives a few twirls with. His grin is wicked and sharp when he begins to head for Steve, dodging stray bullets until he's a few feet away.


    "Hey! Spangled Pants! Wanna dance? From what I hear, you never got the chance to." It's a bit of a low blow, but that's Wade for you, who is currently jumping in place, excited to to start. The yellow box shares his enthusiasm, while the white mutters something about being cleaved in half by a shield. "Nah, I don't think he could throw it with enough power. Could he?" He raises his voice. "Could you cut me in half with your shield if you threw it? It's important, I'm having a debate."

  • tiger with all powers ufa! -- chosen

    username:juxtapose
    are you okay with co-owning?: I wouldn't mind it that much, but I would prefer for it to be a sole ownership.
    accounts you typically roleplay on:I don't have any sub accounts as I roleplay on this one, but I will make one for Claude should I be accepted as his roleplayer.
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    I've never roleplayed in the main section of the site yet because I've been sticking to the other section, but I do know how everything works as I have been reviewing clan guides to see which ones I would prefer. I hope my lack of first hand experience isn't too disconcerting

  • ☠ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴀ ᴘʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ ;; ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ☠

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    The morning sun brings with it calm waves that gently rock The Sea Phantom, her captain standing at the helm to enjoy the ocean breeze ruffling its fingers through tousled brown hair. It's still early, and he's awaiting the inevitable awakening of his crew, who will be up and about conducting their chores soon enough. Normally, Orion would have them already scrubbing the decks and manning the sails, but today has a more lethargic, relaxed aura to it. So he'll allow them to sleep in this once, so long as they do not begin to expect it every time the sun rises. "It's a beautiful day, ey ol' girl?" He lovingly strokes a hand over the railing as he takes the steps down from the helm, pausing to allow his keen gaze a scan of the vast blue canvas stretching out on all sides of them.


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  • ☠ ᴛʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛɪɴɢᴀʟᴇ ;; sɪɢɴ-ᴜᴘ ☠


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    Nickname;;
    "Just call me Bo, it's easier to say."
    Gender;;
    "Uhh....You're serious? I'm a guy, last I checked."
    Age;;
    "Twenty six!"
    Eye Color;;
    "Blue."
    Hair Color;;
    "Brown."
    Height;;
    "6'0."
    Weight;;
    "168. I think."
    Sexuality;;
    "Gender is of no importance."
    Pansexual
    Kind of Pirate;;
    "Privateer, at your service!"
    Rank;;
    "Striker."

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    Brief Persona;;
    Definitely composed of a kinder demeanor, he hardly ever has a harsh word to say and is a genuine people person despite not being very talkative. Bo has a passion for life and a near constant inquisitive personality, being that one individual who still touches it when you clearly stated not to. It's not to be mistaken for disobedience, however, as he holds a great respect towards those with a rank higher than his own, and is an faithful little soldier who follows orders to the dot. While he does enjoy company, he prefers to watch rather than partake, able to have fun so long as the people around him are. When he does engage in conversations, he seems overly eager to please, oftentimes arranging his replies to fit what the other person would like best. It's only natural that he should be labelled as either a suck up or a people pleaser, but it's more of an innate need to be accepted, thus causing rejection to land heavy blows should it occur. Last but not least, we have his unfailing commitment and dedication to the crew, resulting in him being readily prepared to put all of their safety before his own.
    Backstory;;
    Bo was born to a woman pirate and never met his father, as the two had split long before he was born, and thus his father has no idea of his existence. He was raised on ships and had his sea legs by the time he knew how to walk, making him very familiar with the workings of a pirate ship. Naturally it was difficult to raise a child on the dangerous seas, where it would take nothing more than a strong wave to toss him overboard, which was exactly what happened when he was ten years old. The young Beauregard wound up being kidnapped by a captain who was ruthless in his governing of the ship, so it wasn't long before he made an escape attempt, only to be caught in the act and given a severe whipping, earning the lash marked scars criss crossing his back.


    His second attempt was successful, executed when he turned seventeen. Bo made a living in a small port city until he turned twenty, when The Nightingale docked. Given his history, he knew a beautiful ship when he saw one, so out of curiosity he snuck on board with the cargo, eventually discovered upon trying to snag some food. The rest is unimportant.
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    •His knowledge of the seas and ships
    •Easy going nature
    •Patience
    •Observant
    •Dutiful
    Weaknesses;;
    •His inquisitive nature
    •His need to be adequate
    •Loyalty
    •Empathetic
    •Has a fear of punishment
    Likes;;
    •Reading, which his mother taught him
    •Drawing
    •Swimming
    •The ocean (duh)
    •Fruit
    •In people, he likes sociability
    Dislikes;;
    •Cold weather
    •Whips
    •Cruelty
    •Snow
    •Filth
    •Being rejected
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    Family;;
    "Well, I have my mother, but I'm not sure if she's alive, and I never met my father, so...Sorry, I know that's not very interesting." His mother has long since retired and is actually aware Bo is alive, but has decided to leave him alone. His father died many years ago defending his pregnant wife from a robber, and so Bo has a half brother he doesn't even know about.
    Crush;; "Ummm....Uh. You really want to know? I'm not sure I...Next question, please?" Possibly Merigo, but he's a bit timid in these matters. that's really up to Artist
    Boyfriend/Girlfriend;; "I don't have one. That doesn't mean I don't want one. I mean, I'm single and that means I'm available, right? Um. Yeah." Open
    Prized Possesions;; "My necklace. Well, it's a whistle on a chain."
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    The whistle was given to him by his mother, a device she told him to use when he got lost. It's the one thing he has from his past.
    Animals;; "I want one, but I don't think I could take care of one on a ship."
    Special Abilities;;
    He has a photographic memory.
    Friends;; "I want to be friends with everyone..."
    Enemies;;"Hopefully no one except the Sea Phantom crew."
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    Faceclaim;; Chris Pine
    Theme Song;;"The High Road" -Three Days Grace
    Muse;;8/10
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  • ♋we're not normal [roleplay;; members only]♋

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    "Vine vine primăvara se aşterne-n toată ţara floricele pe cîmpii hai să le-adunăm copii! Floricele pe cimpii, hai să le-adunăm copii!" His native language rolls smoothly off the tongue as he strolls along the beach, brown hair darkened by the ocean, as he had decided to freshen up a little earlier. Ciprian hums the rest of the Romanian rhyme, though he goes silent when he reaches the group of people. He likes their company, but he has yet to say more than his name or the occasional greeting to any of them. "Servus,"the brunette greets, the word accompanied by a slight wave of one hand. He manages to overhear something about pants, which has him confused until he sees one of the other men with water soaked jeans. The twenty year old raises an eyebrow, wondering how he managed to get so thoroughly wet before mentally shrugging and approaching him. "I zink zere was an extra pair in ze suitcase, zough I am not sure zey will fit you," he says quietly, afterwards roaming off to the edge of the beach to stare at all the sea shells gathered there, their multi colored forms providing a pretty picture to observe.



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  • you wouldn't like me when i'm angry | runners roleplay

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    Gabriel nods to Charlie before taking up post by the door as he did earlier, a strategy to place himself closer to the exit should anything take a sour turn. He's not one for talking, so he leaves the chit chatting to the rest of them, leaning his head against the wall and letting himself rest halfway, eyes closed but still painfully aware of his surroundings. He mentally goes over the geography of their location that he was able to see in the dark, deciding that in the morning he'll take another look. It won't do for him to be unaware of the environment, especially when the cabin could easily be attacked, despite having the wide array of abilities that they do. And speaking of abilities, he has to hope that everyone has some type of restraint over their powers, as high tension can result in arguments which can result in physical altercations.


    "Do you believe there's enough space for everyone to rest, Charlie?" He doesn't mention that he probably won't be among those unconscious, unable to sleep after such an adrenaline fuelled day. Besides, he's not sure he can trust them enough to let his guard down, as ridiculous as it sounds, so keeping vigil is the way to go. "We'll have to talk more in the morning, too."

  • ♋we're not normal [roleplay;; members only]♋

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    Ciprian sits himself down neatly on the sand, making sure he is in no danger of being soaked by the tide and then lying on his back, blocking out the sun by throwing an arm over his eyes. It's been a trial for him, living on the island with relative strangers and all of them with strange abilities, but he wants to make the best of it. After all, it's a beautiful island, and he knows people pay thousands of dollars just to travel to islands as nice as this one. "Plaja este frumoasa¹," he murmurs, smiling, though it is truthfully just a slight uplift of the corners of his mouth. Finally deciding he's been lazy for long enough, the brunette hops to his feet quite quickly, brushing sand off the seat of his pants before stretching briefly. He's a bit hungry, but not enough to bother him; he's been through worse anyways.




    "Is zere anyone who wants to come with me and find food? I want to check ze other side of ze island," he calls in what he hopes is a loud enough volume.




    ¹-The beach is beautiful



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  • you wouldn't like me when i'm angry | runners roleplay

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    "I'll pick once everyone else has," Gabriel says, pushing himself off the wall and then shifting his posture, spine practically ramrod straight. It gives him the impression of someone who isn't tired, which is what he wishes to broadcast. "I'm not too tired anyways." The tight set of his jaw is practically a dare for them to say otherwise, as even his posturing cannot hide the darker lines that are set beneath blue eyes. "Charlie, do you mind if I use the kitchen in the morning? I tend to rise early so I figure as a guest I could prepare something to eat, unless we're still at the point where poisoning of the food is still something to be wary about." There's a hint of a grin there, verbally at least, but his expression remains stoic and nearly insouciant.

  • ♋we're not normal [roleplay;; members only]♋

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    He exhales slowly, brow furrowing to form a bewildered expression. Was he not loud enough? He's not used to having to raise his voice, so perhaps he should keep in mind that their cultures must not be as formal and reserved as his is. Rather than repeat himself, Ciprian observes the nearby foliage, wondering if any of it could be edible or if there are any fruit bearing plants within the jungle like ecosystem. He supposes it wouldn't hurt to explore a little bit on his own, so long as he doesn't stray too far from camp, and then he makes up his mind to just have a little look. The brunette walks to the edge of where it all begins, carefully stepping through and over plants that seem to grow from every direction.



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