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11:42am Apr 1 2013 (last edited on 11:51am Apr 1 2013)
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Hallo there! Welcome to another of my roleplays...
Please don't join if you're already in too many roleplays... It would save you the trouble of getting involved when you're not going to post here in the first place. This happened way too many times before... I don't want to bother anyone with this again.
So, uh... Yep! You better be reading all of this, or I will squish you like a bug. You're the bug, here's the boot. Don't mess with this boot.
Anyway, this roleplay will be a little special... Not as restricting as some of my other roleplays. I do have to lay down some rules, though.
1. You are allowed to create any kind of humanoid. However, you may create a shapeshifter, such as werewolves, werecats, lycanthropes, etc., as long as they have at least one humanoid form.
2. Please do keep the genders balanced... We don't want anyone to be lonely, eh? *totally not a wink here*
3. Blood, violence, death, you know we all love it. No killing off your own characters or the characters of other pla[injection]yers. You may kill anything NPC or a character unim[injection]portant to the rolelplay.
Let's get to the bio, shall we?
Name: Age: Gender: Species: Personality: Appearance: Weapons: Form(s): History: Crush: Other: Name: Arias'tama (Arias) Age: Young Adult (Appears to be around seventeen) Gender: Female Species: Elf (Ilúvatar Tir) Personality: Arias is quiet at times, but can be persuasive to no end. She is a brave sort and would never turn down a necessary fight. As an elf, she is fair and wise. Arias is also strategic and strong, but she knows when a burden is too heavy for her. Appearance:  Weapons: The crescent moon shaped scythe and her shield. Form(s): Her natural elven form and a tiger in times of need. History: Arias came from Ilúvatar across the ocean seeking refuge in the city of Fifty Idols, because she had been exiled for a crime she had never committed. Crush: None so far... Other: Arias has the ability to read minds by simply looking at a face like other elves, and is naturally 5' 7", petite for an elf but rather tall for a human woman.
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6:28pm Apr 1 2013 (last edited on 6:31pm Apr 1 2013)
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(i am in 13 RPs right now, but i always have time for all. I'll get my bio up tomorrow, hopefully. Not because I don't have time, it's because I really want to join this but I am using an iPod that sucks at doing bios)
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7:25pm Apr 1 2013
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(XD Mkay. You must really like roleplays... Hope this one doesn't bother you! ^-^)
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7:31pm Apr 1 2013
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(oh, I certainly like roleplays. This won't bother me at all. I'm sure I will love it)
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7:35pm Apr 1 2013
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(That's good to hear ^-^)
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10:28pm Apr 1 2013
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(May I join? I'm only in one roleplay c: So this won't bother me.)
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6:10am Apr 2 2013
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[Can I join this one? I'm in a few rps, but I should be able to do this one?]
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10:51am Apr 2 2013
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(argh, so what. I am not allowed on my computer so I will make the bio on my iPod. Sorry if it sucks)
Name: Kian
Age: around sixteen
Gender: Male
Species: Shape-shifter
Personality: Kian is very boastful about his power to make himself the shape of anything he wants. He sometimes gets annoying and slightly rude, but never means it. He may accidentally offend you in some way, so forgive him for stupidness. He enjoys being picked on, as he always has something clever to blurt out afterwards. Now THAT is what I call a strange kid.
Appearance: Kian Is a pale boy, with fine blonde hair that falls freely. He mainly wears an old lime green hoodie, that is probably way to dirty for anybody to wear. He has black jeans that have faded to a grey-ish white with mud and dirt on. His T-shirt is yellow with a distinct orange juice stain on it. Kian never takes off a red cap with his name in blue letters on it, and two old stickers.
Form(s): Pretty much any ob
ject or creature under his waistline, so nothing too big and invincible.
History: Kian came- more like ran away- to the city alone, taking most of his parents money. He used to get hit and beat, and he sold the family's baby chinchillas out in the cold. Yes- His family bred Chinchillas.
Crush: None.
Other: Kian has a pet male Chinchilla which he stole, called Tom. He also has a minor lisp.
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3:42pm Apr 2 2013
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(Omaigawd that is so adorable!!! ^-^) (Oei, nice to see ya guys, of course you can join in!) (I'll post my intro when you guys are done.)
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4:14pm Apr 2 2013
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(Soooo... I guess I'm accepted)
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5:20pm Apr 2 2013
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(XD Yes, you are. Sorry, I forgot to write it.)
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5:46pm Apr 2 2013
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(its ok, I have done that a few times before)
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5:51am Apr 5 2013
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(c'mon, this needs more posts)
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3:18pm Apr 5 2013 (last edited on 3:18pm Apr 5 2013)
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(I'll put an intro right here for ya to read XD) Arias
wandered the busy streets of the city. So many humans... Many of them
short. There was absolutely no way for her to carry herself over a yard
without catching a dirty look from someone. How could they be so racist?
Because she wore traditional elven clothing, and sported those pointed
ears of hers? Voices rushed through her mind. Strange... Intruder!... Snakes... Giant?... With no reassurance that they were mental or verbal words themselves, she continued on. Two or three cats trailed behind her, mewing at her heels. She was also carrying a little mixed breed kitten, stroking it's forehead like a baby. The best she could do was wander until dark.
(Layout is messed up, sorry. I'm trying to fix it.)
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6:11pm Apr 5 2013 (last edited on 6:12pm Apr 5 2013)
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(Oh, why thank you for the non finished book! Let me carry on for you)
Kian strutted aimlessly down a busy main street. He walked mainly in the shadows, away from the humans who would glance briefly over to the dirty lone boy as if he were something they were trying to ignore but failing. He wondered if there were any other 'strange,' I guess you could call them, people wandering around here. He might not get anywhere if he kept to the main street. Just as he was about to turn down an alley to a short bycicle path, a tall figure caught his eye. She was strangely clothed and being followed by cats, and if that wasn't weird enough, was holding a kitten. Kian, feeling nosy, walked out of the shadows and a little closer to the strange girl. His chinchilla, Tom, peered out from his pocket but quickly retreated as he saw the cats. He now sensed that the peculiar girl was not only human, but another odd one out.
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8:03pm Apr 5 2013
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As Arias continued onward, she began to sense the uncanny feeling of being followed. Being followed was one thing she despised most above all things. She wandered down an alleyway, going up some stairs, and eventually found herself lost in a tunnel. But the sound of footsteps persisted. Out of curiosity, she shifted into a tiger, to see if that could shoo the stranger away. In a rush of wind a small tiger stood where she once was. Ears folded forward, she listened carefully for the stalker. "Who dares? Who dares follow me?"
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8:26pm Apr 5 2013
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Name: Nathaniel 'Nate' Wayland Age: 19 Gender: Male Species: Werecat Personality: Nate is really guarded, and hardly ever lets anyone past the mask of sarcasm and wit. He is a strong silent type, but when he does talk, every single word is soaked in a sarcastic tone. When he isn't being sarcastic, Nate's tone and everything about him seems gentle and open, very unlike what he pretends to be. But he has never let anyone see that in him before, he has always pushed them away. Appearance:tle="" href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTNH94qzJ-vzqCRfr5Dlp4CPIdkA-WEzYCTXDFIZLJOBkxVzl0L">Tiger formtle="" href="http://www1.pictures.zimbio.com/pc/Matt+Bomer+Matt+Bomer+Set+White+Collar+Truu8dADN-_x.jpg">Human formtle="" href="http://hellpapers.com/wallpapers/491/animals%20panthers%20black%20panther.jpg">Panther formWeapons:As a human Nate uses whatever he can find, and as a big cat, he uses his claws and teeth. Form(s): Tiger, Panther and Human History: Nate grew up in the jungles of brazil, where he discovered his abilities. He was brought to where he is now via a zoo order, but escaped and ran away onto the streets. Crush:Open Other:
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8:33pm Apr 5 2013
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(Accepted ^-^)(Go ahead and post your intro any time you want)
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6:09pm Apr 6 2013
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Kian continued following the strange girl. She stopped in the middle of a tunnel, probably noticing him. He gasped and brand up his hands to cover his mouth. He crouched down low when the girl turned into what seemed the shape of a big cat. He could not tell what it was, though, as the tunnel was dark. He stared at the transformation, and saw the cats eyes glow. He shifted into a rubber band immediately, so he would be hard to defeat- why would you even want to attack a simple little brown rubber band, anyway?
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7:25pm Apr 6 2013
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(RETREAT! WE GOT A CODE RED! IT'S A RUBBER BAND! EVERY MAN FOR HIMSELF!) Arias prowled forward, golden eyes glowing prominently. All she could find was a strange brown circlet. She hooked it on her claw and lifted it to study it's origins. "What in the name of Aerdrie -" She pressed her nose to the band for a split second, but she still could not define it as ordinary. "What kind of creature is this?" She clawed it off of her paw, but it snapped back at her. She dropped the flimsy bracelet and roared from the amount of surprise and the short timing. "N`Tel`Quess kuu`datto!" She cursed at the creature, then pranced backward two paces.
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