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    Hahaha, I shall explain the basics Adventure (Is there any preferred nickname?). I live on a farm. There had been some really bad weather, including snow, so newborn baby lambs (yes, as in sheep :3) needed extra care. I was up for somewhere around 24 hours caring for hypothermic lambs (really cold lambs) -in fact, there are two in my room as we 'speak'- so I enjoyed a really long sleep after a hard day of constant lamb care. It's fun for like 2 hours, then the novelty of being a lamb nanny wears off pretty quickly.


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    Anros squeezed his fist together tightly to calm his rage, so much so that his knuckles turned a bright white color in stark contrast to the mud and dried blood on the elf's skin,"Quit standing there like some dumb troll and get moving!", the ranger growled, pushed the boy forwards and took off into the thicket,"Don't you try playing any disappearing tricks on me, boy. I've been tracking creatures longer than you've existed here and it wouldn't take much of my time to hunt you down!" Anros called over his shoulder as he followed the obvious and very destructive path of his Elk as he charged through the forest. The ranger wouldn't admit this, but the boy's advice on taking the route through the thicket had been very helpful and probably three times faster than the original path he had intended on taking. Unfortunately, because the boy had been right, Anros' mood somehow turned fouler.
    "Varinn!", Anros called out into the forest in an attempt to slow the stampeding beast down,"You've done a damned good job at spooking him, boy. I'll give you that." He grumbled and examined a broken sapling on the forest floor. The ranger felt his fingers around the broken ends of the sapling,"He's slowing down. Possibly not too far away, if he's paid any heed to my calls." Anros determined, standing back up and continuing through the forest.


    Varinn had slowed down to a light trot, yet he could sense something was wrong. The air in the forest didn't seem normal. Violence hung thick in the air like some sort of mist. The great elk stopped in his tracks at the sounds of yelling and fighting. His large ears perked up immediately to pinpoint the source of the sound and he cautiously lay down amongst some bushes, in an attempt to somewhat camouflage himself and the corpse of the boar on his back.

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    You'll find yourself.
    Follow your heart,
    And nothing else.
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    Upon hearing what he thought was a voice, Joseph froze in place. Surely he was just imagining things? Afterall, Joseph hadn't actually met another surviving human being in months. He had seen a two adults and a child in the distance once and almost attempted to call out to them. He managed to resist the temptation, though. They probably would have killed him anyway. In Joseph's experience, lone humans weren't often trusted by the groups he had temporarily been in. They were mostly seen as threats to food supply, or really just threats in general.


    He slowly peeked his head through the door and immediately retreated it back into the treehouse, hitting his head on the way in. Someone was there! An actual person was standing below the tree house! Pointing a gun up at him, mind you, but he wasn't going to judge the person for being safe,"H..Hey!", he called out in a somewhat shaky voice as he rubbed the sore spot on his head. Joseph cleared his throat before trying again,"I, uh... I do have a weapon. But, I, uh... I'm more than willing to put it aside. I didn't really plan on dying today", he added an uneasy laugh and slowly made his way out of the door with his hands -that had gained a patch or two of blood on them from where he hit his head- up,"I hope the feeling is mutual". Joseph could now see the person fully and blinked back his surprise,"My name 's Joseph", he spoke softly, attempting to cancel out the uneasiness in his voice with a friendly tone.



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    You'll find yourself.
    Follow your heart,
    And nothing else.
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    What do you think of this idea to form an alliance between them; A bandit type group/a horde of walkers arrive (or a horde follows the bandits if you want to get really extreme :P) in the little town. Joseph and Rae agree on a 'temporary' cease-fire between them in order for the pair of them to survive. Somehow Rae gets bitten (although, that's totally up to you and if you want we could introduce the immunity later on in the rp!) and keeps it from Joseph. They spend a little time together and when it seems safe enough to slip up, they decide they enjoy the company/feel safer together/have the same destination planned (or all three options)and so they stick together. Then Rae could announce (if she has been bitten) that she was attacked by a zombie but showed 0 signs of infection.


    Please do not feel like this is written in stone, if you don't like it then please say! I'd hate to powerplay on the plot. ^-^



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    "Ah. Sh*t.", the inner monologue in Joseph's head cursed at the situation. He had planned an easy ' I'll get out of your hair and stay away if you do the same' type of scenario. Alas, humans are unpredictable creatures. In all honesty, Joseph would probably rather be faced with a walker or some sort of furious animal. Those two, Joseph could predict. People were a totally different kettle of fish. In fact, a member of a group Joseph had travelled with always said,"Walkers are a threat, we know that. But its other humans you've got to watch out for. Desperate people do desperate things". Ironically, that same guy was ripped apart by multiple undead. But he was right, without a doubt.


    "This would be a bad time to mention that I struggle to climb ladders without my hands, wouldn't it?", Joseph sniggered. A self-satisfied smile settled on his face before he added,"I'm sorry. I haven't cracked a joke with another human being in too long. I wanted to do it again, in case the inevitable happened too soon." He lowered his slightly calloused hands slowly down to the ladder and began to climb down, slipping slightly on the wet rungs of the wooden ladder. Upon arriving back on the grass, he raised his hands up above his head and locked his gunmetal grey orbs onto the woman's deep brown ones. "I don't know about you, but staying in the rain is a dangerous idea for me. Either shoot me or-", Joseph stopped speaking mid-sentence and his gaze darted past the woman. He was sure he had seen movement in the corner of his eye and so he risked slowly lowering one hand to place his index finger over his lips to silence the woman.



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    The elven ranger caught up with the boy and crouched to examine the forest floor, he ran his fingers gently around a large, cloven-hoofed print in some mud,"Incredibly fresh", Anros muttered as he stood back up onto his feet. The elf scanned the surrounding area, analyzing every detail he required in a very short amount of time. He exhaled a breathy laugh and turned to face the boy,"Varinn -if you'd be so kind as to believe me- is right here.", Anros leant his body against the trunk of a tree,"Take a closer look at the bushes over there", the ranger extended his arm out and pointed to a large cluster of bushes. Upon closer inspection, the branches of the bushes were a slightly different shade from the rest in a certain patch. "Come on, Varinn. It's alright. Stop playing around now."


    Varrin stayed put in the bushes. The elk was frustrated by Anros' ignorance. He snorted and let out a warning grunt before huddling back into the bushes.

    [center] Hullo!
    Not sure if this is just a glitch for me or for everyone, but if you see three spoilers labeled "Alasdair" then it's the third one you're looking for..
    I honestly cannot fix it, I've tried! Sorry for any inconvenience~ ^-^

    [center][font=Courier New][color=white]#TeamCapsicle , he's definitely my favourite super hero~ Obviously cx


    Thank you very much! I spent a good while on ol' Alasdair here.


    I'll give myself a wee catch-up read to snoop on everyone, then I'll post on the RP thread~

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    ✯ Alasdair ✯



    I am the mountain
    I am the sea
    You can't take that away from me
    I am the mountain
    I am the sea



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    Hi everyone!


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    When Alasdair was a wee boy, he loved nothing more than to take a horse and a dog out into the forest. Some days he'd be a brave knight hunting dragons with his loyal companions, other days he'd be the headless horseman seeking revenge on all who had wronged him. But on some days, he'd pretend he was the last boy alive.


    It was surreal to know he couldn't just trot on home and find his parents waiting at the dinner table, his mum cursing that he was so muddy but smiling to herself when her little scamp turned around, his dad ruffling Alasdair's russet hair with his comforting chuckle an-.. And Elliott. "Elliott..", the name slipped out of his mouth before he could grasp it. Alasdair dragged a grubby hand down his face, catching the little spots of stubble that poked out of his skin and making a satisfying scratching noise,"Jesus Whisky, I need to get a grip, eh?", the scotsman spoke over his shoulder to the horse being lead behind him,"See anywhere nice to crash for the night, bud?".


    After a few minutes of scanning, Alasdair's gunmetal orbs rested upon the familiar sign of a gas station about half a mile off,"And Bingo was his name-O", he smirked and fistpumped the air. The blonde man mounted up on his chestnut steed and trotted forwards to investigate the structure, approaching it from behind. The sound of voices hit his ears as he approached and Alasdair immediatley slowed Whisky to a stop. Alasdair dismounted as quietly as possible and crept to the wall of the gas station, peering around the corner to get a good look at whoever was there.



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    ✯ Alasdair ✯



    I am the mountain
    I am the sea
    You can't take that away from me
    I am the mountain
    I am the sea



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    @blackocean Oh no! Hope you feel better soon~


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    Alasdair placed a tentative hand at his hip, where his pistol was safely tucked away in a black leather holster. He had no intention of shooting anyone, yet he had to have some form of defence in case things went too sour too soon. Alasdair couldn't believe it though. Voices. Actual voices! For the past two weeks or so, the only people he had seen were from a good distance away when he had his binoculars -before stupidly misplacing them somewhere-. He waited a little longer behind the wall of the gas station, simply just to hear them. A pair of them seemed to be having an argument of some form (Angel and Jake) and listening to the dispute was oddly soothing.


    He inhaled a deep breath, bringing himself back to the real world. He had to, at the very least, have a conversation with them. Alasdair took a step back from the wall of the gas station and rounded the corner, one hand still hovering over his hip and the other splayed out in front of him in a 'stop' hand sign,"Er.. Hi. I guess", he took a few steps forwards, a dumb smile on his face,"I'm not here t' harm you guys or anythin', just heard youse talking". Mentally, Alasdair was punching himself. "God, they're gonna think I'm a right dumbass", he cringed internally. Externally, his expressions beamed with his usual confidence as he approached the suvivors,"It's nice t' see actual humans around".



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    ✯ Alasdair ✯



    I am the mountain
    I am the sea
    You can't take that away from me
    I am the mountain
    I am the sea



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    Oh man, that sounds sucky. Don't worry too much about it~


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    Alasdair's eyes immediately snapped to the woman speaking, nodding as he listened to her words,"Sure, fair deal. I'm a stranger to you lot and vice versa", a charming smile slipped onto his features, but the man was still not completely relaxed with the large group. He imagined the feeling was mutual. Alasdair flicked his gaze to the blonde woman who opposed the check and let out a slight chuckle.


    "I'm Alasdair...", he paused briefly, deciding whether or not to reveal his precious companion to the group. He caved, deciding that hiding an asset from a large group may get his hide tanned,"My, eh, my trusty steed is around the side of the building. His name is Whiskey".



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    So this is Alasdair, my definite most used and favourite character.

    I went so ham with his playlist, and had way more to put in it, so I apologise for the vast number. I was a track finding machine c:



    Alasdair


    Stuff for war rp wrote:

    a quick copy and paste lmao

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    Hi there!


    This post is such a mess but I'm too lazy to fix so..


    I'm Captain_America but you can call me Captain, Capsicle, Capn', Cap, Darkness I guess if you knew me before, Darkie or even a rad new one!
    Yeah, I say rad. Fight me 'bout it...
    pls don't tho, i scare.


    I consider myself a semi-advanced roleplayer, however I'm not too fussed if you are: sometimes a good ol' one liner is a nice break. I'll roleplay most things to be honest, so far no one has fazed me too much. I'm most comfortable roleplaying male characters, but that doesn't mean I'm not capable of roleplaying females either. I'm very open to gender fluidness, agender, transgender etc etc.


    My favourite roleplay genres are:
    Animals of any kind.
    Realistic humans.
    Post-apocalyptic roleplays.
    Supernatural humans I do like Supernatural too, but I feel I'm not far enough in to roleplay it.
    Romance ;)
    Marvel stuff
    Warrior Cats stuff I actually haven't roleplayed as a warrior cat in like a year because I disappeared and my buds have too
    Skyrim


    If you have plot ideas, please don't hesitate to share them because, frankly, mine are terrible.

    My plot ideas, may be clique:


    ✪ Zombies 'n dogs - possible private or group:
    Humans weren't the only ones to struggle after the undead arrived.
    Following dogs on their way from the south to the northto find their Canis Lupus cousins.

    ✪ Some form of Riding Academy:
    Would be a lot of work, but I'd be willing to give it a shot.

    ✪ An apocalypse with zombies, either a private or a group:
    One character is immune to the zombie virus but not invincible.
    The aim being to get said character to the last 'non-corrupt' settlement to
    disperse the vaccine and immunise remaining survivors.
    (needs more developing!)

    ✪ Country guy x city girl/guy/agender:
    City girl/guy/agender/etc stays at relative's ranch for the summer.
    Initially thinks the country guy is a bit too big for his boots and wants nothing to do with him.
    The country guy thinks she/he/they are a bit of a priss, but he does like her/him/them.
    *drop a drama bomb of some sort* They like each other!
    11/10 plot description. Of course,Steven Spielberg , I will write your next movie script

    ✪ Captain A x guy/girl/agender:
    ...*stuff happens*

    ✪ BxB/GxB/GxG/etc:
    My character meets other character at a bonfire.
    Other character has just met an ex who would like to get back together.
    Other character is not so keen tells their ex that they are already in a relationship.
    My character spots that the other character is beginning to struggle, after more advanced questioning, and steps in.

    [color=#000000]✪ BxB/GxB/GxG/etc (Supernatural not the show character):


    Character 1 visits a forest/park almost every day, notices an animal (of some sort)
    has started to appear whenever character 1 visits.
    Character 1 brings some food to befriend the animal one day, animal takes the offering.
    The next day when character 1 returns, the animal drops off a small trinket.
    Character 1 visits the forest/park a few more times, only to find her new animal friends isn't there.
    One day, someone appears in the forest/park.
    They sit beside character 1 and place a trinket next to character 1 and reveal that they are
    in fact the animal that character 1 has been looking for.
    (Needs a bit more work)