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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px;]hallo there! name's zero but you can make up whatever nickname you want to give me. cx this isn't my first time roleplaying, so please treat me with respect. i could possibly amaze you. maybe. it all depends on the subject. i am currently only doing bxb, sorry. uwu i may add bxg later on. i have to warn you that i curse a lot. if that disturbs you then we're not going to great buddies. also i am a mature roleplayer so there will be mature themes. now, let's get to the fun stuff!


    what i will do
    bands (fob, p!atd, bvb, ptv, set it off, etc.)
    self-harm/depression
    hate at first sight
    gangs
    mafias
    kitsunes
    werewolves
    vampires
    angels
    demons
    ghosts
    asylums
    mental disabilities
    blind, mute, and deaf people
    dragons
    dragon age (any. varying from the grey wardens to the inquisition)
    crime scenes
    spies/secret agents


    more to be added


    what i will not do
    rape
    incest
    slavexmaster


    that's about it on that list! if it isn't up there just ask! i won't bite. c:


    my requirements
    -you gotta be active dearie! at least be able to post once a day. more would be nice
    -no kissin' and dissin'
    -be advanced please. at least three or more paragraphs
    -proper grammer, punctuation, spelling, etc.


    more to be added

    [font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]@fleshie: 'allo! it's nice to meet cha! i like that plot a lot! it seems very interesting and i haven't done something like that before.


    @warden: //shrieks of happiness because yes, someone else likes dragon age
    hallo dearie! i'd love to do a da rp with you! and little to no romance is fine with me. c: with stuff related to videogames i like action and suspension than romance.

    [font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]@fleshie: nope, not really. i like the way it is. ^^


    ANABELLE : 'ello! that's great to hear that someone likes everything i've listed. o3o it just means all the more fun! and who doesn't like p!atd? brendon is awesome c:


    @warden: for the setting... i have no idea. for characters, i pefer we made up our own

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 10px;]The tiger silently padded through the forest as he sniffed the air. It contained many scents of all sorts of animals. The male hummed a light tune to himself as he sniffed a few more times. "Mm..." Cerulean optics glowed brightly as the sun reflected off of them. He debated whether he should say something or not. Perhaps someone was out on patrol and would hear him. Deciding to go with that, he parted his jaws. "¿Hola?"

    [font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]He blinked and grinned slightly. Ah, so they were English speakers! No matter, he could easily switch to that language. "Soy- I am Damion. I wish to join your clan," he answered.

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]Damion chuckled softly as he listened to Avrae speak. A dragon that speaks Spanish? Fantástico! "Sí, yo hablo español," he hummed. "¿Cómo es tu nombre amigo?"

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; color: lightsteelblue; font-family: georgia; margin-top: -20pt;][size=5]Dexter "Dex" Charles[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]THIS THREAD WILL CONTAIN: GORE, VIOLENCE, SUPERNATURAL CANNIBALISM, INTIMACY, AND SWEARING. DO NOT JOIN IF YOU CAN'T HANDLE ANY OF THAT. thank you <3


    it's world filled with all sorts of mystical and supernatural world. some people believe in them, others do not. the creatures themselves are real, whether you believe in them or not. there's no way that you prove that you are right or wrong, for they hide amongst humans.


    not only are there supernatural beings like werewolves and vampires, but there some that are wiccans and necromancers. all live in harmony with each other and never reveal their identities. until one gets accidentally discovered.


    [yc] is happily dating dexter for three years now. both are in their early twenties and are both madly in love. so, one day [yc] gets off of work early one fateful day. what do they come home to? low lights, a circle with lit candles, and a spellbook with dexter in the middle, summoning the dead. you heard stories about necromancers but [yc] never believed in such things. until now.


    after finding that out, life begins to fall apart. somehow [yc] is whisked away with dexter in to the crazy, out of control adventure to save the world from demons taking over. things get pretty wild and [yc] is exposed to the world of mystery, deception, and adventure. but as things progress, will [yc] still look at dexter the same again? or will they have just about enough and leave him?


    - be active! post at least once a day
    - no kissing and dissing!
    - be advanced! at least 3+ paragraphs please. low muse is understandable
    - have fun!


    [size=3]i will make the first real post after someone posts c:

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]The male grinned at hearing the young dragon's name. Then he looked at Wildlife and dipped his head to the bear. "Thank you," he smiled. He turned to Morningcloud next and dipped his head once again. "Greetings and thank you."

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; color: lightsteelblue; font-family: georgia; margin-top: -20pt;][size=5]Dexter "Dex" Charles[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]It was time.


    The cerulean eyed male walked throughout the house, turning every single light off. He could take his time as usual to do what he needed to. Dexter wouldn't have if he had know his boyfriend was coming back from work early today. But even then, what is done is done.


    The man tunned a light tune as he walked into their bedroom and went for one of the dressers. There, he slid the bottom left drawer open and removed all the clothing in there. He neatly stacked it beside him before paying attention to the drawer again. He lightly ran his hand over the wood until it found a dent. His fingers curled into the dent and slowly pulled up, revealing a secret compartment.


    "It's time to bust this bad boy out once again," he murmured. Dex pulled out a rather simple but large book and placed the wood back down to hide the compartment. He ran his fingers over the cover of the book. Ancient text from long ago was written on it but he knew what it contained. A soft sigh came from him and he made his way into the living room.


    He gingerly placed the book on the floor in the middle of the living room before closing all the curtains. It was almost completely dark within the house, which seemed good enough to the necromancer. He scrambled back into the bedroom, where he obtained his clock, candles, and chalk. Seeing that he had all that he needed, he removed the rug from the living room and rolled it up. He placed it on the couch then settled himself on the cold wooden flooring.


    Dexter began to draw a large circle in the middle of the floor, remaining silent for the time being. After that he drew a star inside and began to scribble unknown text inside as well. When that was finished, he lit all of the candles and placed them around the circle.


    Then he began to murmur the ancient text.


    As he did so, the circle began to glow softly in the dim room and grew brighter as he spoke faster. Soon it all died down into complete and total silence.


    It was done.


    Standing in front of him was one of the undead. Sssspeak Dexter... it spoke. "Oh great one... I seek knowledge."What isss it you ssseek knowledge from? The male hesitated and swallowed quietly. "The demons... Is it true about what they say? Is our world truly doomed?" ...That I do not know my child. You must ssseek the information yourself. He chewed on his bottom lip and closed his eyes with a sigh.


    No help there.


    Dexter opened his mouth to speak again but was caught off guard by the sound of the front door opening.


    Sh.t.


    // this sucked :p i promise it'll get better as we continue on!

    [align=center][fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 450px; color: lightsteelblue; font-family: georgia; margin-top: -20pt;][size=5]Dexter "Dex" Charles[/fancypost]
    [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 390px; color: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify;]Dexter's mouth went dry as he whipped his head around to look at Caleb. The look on his partner's face was killing him. He swalllowed thickly and wetted his lips even though they weren't chapped. How was he going to explain this without freaking his lover out? It wasn't going to be simple, he was sure of that. "..." His mouth opened then closed shut. The way how Caleb sounded when he said his name. Just...damn.


    Caught red handed. This was absolutely fantastic. He opened up his mouth once more but no words came out. None were being processed and put together to make sentences. Who isss thisss? His attention snapped back to the half-dead being in front of him. "Mrrrph," he managed to grunt out. The creature appeared to be unamused and slowly began to disintegrate. Call me at better time Dexter. You got sssome explaining to do... the being whispered before it was fully gone.


    Dex turned back to Caleb and stared at him. It was awhile before any words that came to his mouth that made sense. "I know this looks bad but I can explain..." he breathed quietly. Man, out of all the days he did nothing it had to be the day that Caleb came home early. Curse my luck! he hissed internally. He blew out the candles and slowly stood up before messing up the pentagram with his barefoot.


    Then went into the kitchen and got a wash cloth and got rid of the chalk smeared on the wooden floor. He placed the rug back and grabbed his stuff, placing it on the coffee table beside the couch. After that, he stared at his as if they were the most interesting thing in the world. Then cerulean optics slowly lifted up to meet olive-green ones, fear and shock within his eyes.


    "You should probably have a seat. This might take some time to explain."

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]The angel blinked in surprise at how many more came to greet him. He smiled politely at everyone. "Pleasure meeting you all," he said in a soft tone. He turned his attention to Mona and grinned widely. "Of course little one! I'd be glad to," he chuckled. Then his gaze turned to Fenrir and he dipped his head. "I am sorry to hear that. Perhaps we could become good friends in the future," he offered it a smile.

    [justify][font=trebuchet ms][size=10px]Damion blinked as he gazed upon the doe. He found it to have a....unique look. He trotted over and offered a gentle smile at Eleven. "You look very nice," he commented. Though horns and fangs were nice, he preferred to have wings instead.