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Hero of time and execution~ He is a timeless one who existed in the periods of the 3th holly grail war. Though his records have gone unknown. He initiated started as a spirit serving under oden. Though eventually was reborn into the mortal realm. It was there was he seemed to never age. He witnessed people die each day. Till he came at a cross road.  Serve man. Or vanish from existence. Wanting to continue he became a holly spirit. Though. One who only served the voices of the world.  At times he was a Saber. Others a berserk. But this was when was forced to fight those he knew more specifically those of the pendragon legacy. Or on occasion those those who obtained legend class weapons. In life he was known for taking a single life just to preserve many. Or sometimes killing thousands. Thinking is was nest for the world. But he witnessed empires rise and fall from history all the way up to the age of nobunaga where he finally met his defeat and officially became a holly spirit.class: black knight-coming soon- 

hey everyone, i have been busy all week but i also make a discord server that is about my characters, about me, my health, my information, my rules, my roleplay ideas, my kinks, the kinks i am not into, my limitsthis is the link to the server discord.com/invite/MpagtswnJbmost of you struggle reading on the website so i make this server for you to read better to understand who i am :) i hope you have a good day & hope you do join the server to read about me

Apocalypse Start: I play nepgear before she killed her friends, and we play out her adventure to save the world. She had dozens of friends to help her during this- your character(s) could be in her party. But i would typically start this off right as she gets the demon blade. However, i can start off even earlier. Keep in mind that she will be more of a typical shounen protaginist during this, and she will be much younger and weaker. Her powers will be a little toned down from how i usually play her, but her power will grow rapidly in the roleplay.World domination start: I play her 300 years after she starts her quest for world domination, and she travels to far away lands to expand her territory.Rebellion Start: as rebellions are starting to form to fight against her tyranny, Netgear goes to investigate, planning to wipe them out.Duel Start: Nepgear is challenged to a duel, normally it would make more sense to just decline, but she has a lot of pride as a warrior,  so she accepts.Post Apocalyptic: Nepgear is sealed away by a rebellion, ten thousand years pass, and she's finally awakened by someone, or something, because the world is once again threatened with total analation, and she's the only one who can save it.

Age: 315Mental Disorders: PTSDFighting Style: Spell-Sword/Duel Wield SwordsEquipment:Gehaburn: The god eater, a legendary sword used in ancient times by a very powerful demon lord, used to fight angry gods, it has the ability to steal the entire life essence, soul, and powers from gods, literally consuming them into nothing. Legend has it, that the demon lord who used this had its soul locked inside the blade. In retaliation, he uses his power to corrupt anyone to be more demonic and ruthless, the longer they use the blade, regardless of race.When used in combat, it glows a dark purple, delivering earth-shaking strikes so powerful, that even pulling it out causes the ground to shake- its power easily could easily destroy an entire country, as if she has a nuke in her hands. But shes became skilled at controlling its power over time, able to condense its power into harsh slashes of demonic magic.Panzer Blade: A high-tech, blue blade created by Nepgear long ago, when she first became an adventurer. She modified it as she grew up, and now it can transform into a laser cannon, which scales with her magic.Powers/Abilities:Immortality: Thanks to the goddess blood flowing through her veins, she is completely immortal.Reinforcement Magic: with her magic, she can cause any surface, including her own body, to harden like a rock, giving her incredible defenive ability, but she usually wont be able to move, depending on how much of her body she hardens, or if she hardens an object instead.Support Magic: She can buff herself or others with temporary effects,  usually involving increasing speed, attack, or defense.Super Regeneration: Most wounds will automatically regenerate, though it will drain her mana reserves.Healing: She cast normal healing spells as well.Goddess Form: Her power is multiplied 10x over when she transforms, it is essentially her super form. She also has access to some special skills when taking this form.

Name: AoGender: MaleSpecies: 1/3 Dragon - Human MostlyOrientation: PansexualAge: 22Birthday: Height: 6'3"Occupation: University Student - ActorEye Color: GoldenHair Color: Brown (Kept shoulder length or short)Build: AthleticLikes: Praise, Cigarettes, Pretty Faces, Socializing, Groupies, Lush Lips, Oral (receiving), Korean BBQ, Soju, Conversations, Foreign Accents (Specifically English or German)Habits: OCD, Smoking, Chews Ice, One Night Stands, Getting into trouble, Teasing, High Sex DriveDislikes: Not having his way, Messy Living Spaces, Not having Korean BBQ at least once a weekPersonality: Open and Welcoming, Your local Extrovert, Ao tends to make friends wherever he goes because of his caring nature. He's extremely flirtatious, a skill he very will exploit to get his way to the top. Family: Mir & Sev (Fathers), Kyo (Twin)Ao was born from Mir & Sev, growing up rather spoiled. His parents where in a not so good occupational field but was raised outside of it. Ao aspires to be a great actor but he can get into sticky situations because of his constant need to be wanted. Still in college he explores life outside his parents nest, enjoying the people he meets and the world he's excited to explore. 

When Kravenn awoke in the new world, he felt as though he had been lost in a dream up until that moment. Just like a dream, he tried to remember what it was about and only got bits and pieces. Before he could try and decipher those pieces, words began to fill his vision. Survive in this Wild World, was what the words said before fading out. Kravenn stood up, the cool breeze of the untamed wilderness brushing against his skin. The message lingered in his mind as he surveyed the dense foliage and distant sounds of creature’s unknown to him. Instinct kicked in, guiding him to a nearby river where he cupped his hands to drink the fresh water.The  sun began its ascent, casting golden light through the canopy above, Kravenn took in his surroundings. His silver eyes scanned the horizon, searching for any signs of civilization or other inhabitants. The call to survive echoed in his thoughts, urging him to explore this new world and uncover its mysteries. With a confident stride, Kravenn set off into the depths of the Wild World, his senses alert. The rustle of leaves and distant howls of beasts became his background music, the thrill of the unknown fueling his every step. This world was ripe for exploration, and Kravenn was ready to embrace the challenges it would throw at him…but why? Something about all of this felt strange to him. His name seemed foreign to him, and yet he was so confident about what he should be doing and where he should be going. Despite his efforts to take a moment and reflect, there was always something that demanded his attention. His own thoughts became less important as the focus shifted to survival.As Kravenn ventured deeper into the heart of the untamed wilderness, the vibrant tapestry of nature surrounded him with its verdant hues and hidden dangers. Lush foliage brushed against his arms, releasing fragrant scents that mingled with the earthy musk of the forest floor. Every step he took seemed to echo through the ancient trees, a symphony of rustling leaves and crackling twigs accompanying his journey. The air grew thick with anticipation, a primal energy thrumming beneath the surface of this new world. Kravenn's senses sharpened as he navigated through the undergrowth, his mesmerizing silver eyes scanning for any signs of movement or lurking threats. It was then that he heard it—a series of eerie chittering sounds that sent a shiver down his spine. Emerging from the shadows of the dense foliage were dromaeosaurid creatures, the sight of them somehow seeming familiar to him. These monsters moved with a feral grace, their razor-sharp claws glinting in the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy above. Their amber eyes fixated on Kravenn, hunger and aggression gleaming within their predatory gazes. Kravenn stood before the ferocious beast in nothing but a loincloth, feeling completely unprepared for battle. He frantically searched for something, anything, to defend himself with. Finally, he settled on a sturdy tree trunk that he could wield like a clumsy club. Not exactly the ideal weapon, but it would have to do.The dromaeosaurid creatures closed in on Kravenn, their sleek bodies moved like shadows in the flickering light. With a primal roar, they lunged towards him, claws extended and jaws gaping wide. Time seemed to slow down for Kravenn as his instincts took over, his body moving with a fluid grace that surprised even himself. Ducking under the slashing claws of the first creature, Kravenn spun around and delivered a powerful blow with the tree trunk, sending the beast stumbling back with a pained screech. His muscles tensed and flexed with each movement, his senses hyperaware of every detail in the chaotic dance of combat. The next creature leaped at him from the side, but Kravenn sidestepped effortlessly, feeling the rush of air as its sharp claws narrowly missed his skin. In a seamless motion, he brought down the makeshift club on the creature's head, crushing bone and sinew with a sickening thud. More of the creatures surrounded him, their hunger driving them into a frenzy. But Kravenn moved like a force of nature unleashed, a whirlwind of primal power and unmatched skill. His silver eyes blazed with determination as he anticipated their attacks before they even struck, dodging, and weaving through their onslaught with preternatural speed. He was winning. It was odd; these abilities and physical prowess felt both unfamiliar and natural to him at the same time. If he had always possessed such strength and speed, shouldn't he have been more confident from the beginning? Again, another last second dodge broke him from his thoughts. Oh well, there was a time for thinking and there was a time for thwonking, and thwonking was feeling very very goodAfter Kravenn had finished defeating all the monstrous creatures, he casually walked over to one of their carcasses and effortlessly produced a hunting knife out of thin air. It was such a natural movement that he almost didn't realize how strange it was that he hadn't had the knife on him before, yet now it seemed to magically appear in his hand. Before he could question one thing, he was greeted with yet another odd interaction. With steady, practiced hands, he expertly dismembered the beast, his knife glinting in the sunlight as it sliced through skin and sinew. He knew exactly where to make each careful cut, extracting the best meat and materials from the kill with precision and efficiency. The pungent smell of blood and sweat filled the air as he worked. The action might as well have been autonomous. For some reason he had known exactly what to do and…no this made sense. Of course he knew what to do! He was a skilled hunter and had been for as long as he could remember. More words appeared in his vision now. Materials acquired. Kravenn saw a list of all the parts he had collected from the dead creature. “Nice.” He said simply. “My gear is trash. I’ll have to make it village smith and see if I can get some better armor and weapons.” Just like that, His instincts were leading him towards the nearest village, and he knew deep down that it was where he needed to go next. The trees began to thin out and eventually gave way to an open clearing. In the distance, Kravenn could see a small cluster of buildings, surrounded by a wooden fence. Without hesitation, he made his way towards the village, and that’s how his journey in this new world began.  

1. If you’re a one-line roleplayer, I won’t write with you. 2. If you’re a semi-para roleplayer, I won’t write with you. 3. If you’re a Single-Para roleplayer, I’ll write with you. Expect receiving 2 Para length replies from me. 4. Multi-Para is welcomed. Minimum of 3 Para and Maximum of 8 Para. 5. Novella is welcomed above all else. This is where my writing heart exists.

Name: milesAge looks 19-25Hair dark brownEyes blueOrientation: biSpecies wolf or human depends on rpPiercings: ears, d*ck and tongueTattoos arms and chestPersonality: quiet and stubbornLikes: booksDislikes: bulliesBio always different in the roleplay-Rough sex-Nothing to do with toilet/feet/bondage/master-slave/animal(nekos are welcomed)/-mpreg welcomed (when done right. nothing to do with demon rituals or anything weird like that)

1) I am on my phone the most I can do is 1-3 paragraphs. Hell no to one linears or novella. I try my best to be very detailed. 2) don't control my character or pretend you can never be hit. 3) discussion first. Knowing how we can start and so forth will make the roleplay go smooth 4) if you haven't respond to me within a month with no warning of why than I will delete you 5) keep the romance between characters just with them. Don't take it as real life 6) I work a lot if I can't respond I will let you know

1) the ex lover x ex loverBoth characters dated in high school but family got in the way. They break up to go off to college. They meet back up at 5 year reunion and they are married or single. Old feelings come back from the memories that come back. Now both being in the same town they run into each other, get into arguements blaming each other for what happen and going through the pain to restart there love2) undercover cop and innocentThe cop job is to protect the innocent. The family or job that involves the innocent is being investigated for gambling or whatever and in order the cops to do there job they need the innocence out. Cop gets close to the innocence to get them out only to start getting feelings for innocence as they have to run to stay protected from harm3) the in closetBoth characters aren't out being gay or bi. They are dating girls. At a party being drunk Both characters end up kissing in the bathroom. Making it awkward for them at college or public. Arguments when there alone they end up experimenting when there alone together and not with the girls to learn more about themselves to eventually coming out to the girlfriends4) psych wardFor different species roleplayWaking up in a strange place not knowing how they got there, they have tontry to escape before things get bad. But as they eat the food and recieve medicine they start to lose who they are and get weaker. The place plays with there mind. If they get out they have to go in hiding together. They need each other to be able to surviveFor human roleplayCan be patients, people that work there or psychtrist one character. They get through the craziness togetherstories that don't need a explanationbabysitter x clientteacher x studentBoss x employeeSibling x siblingMaid x headmaster

I am going to get these out of the way before we get started.🎕Activity — I am not always active, yes I will appear online to check up on things or post something I have written up for my character etc. People who take the initiative and interact first are the ones who have higher priority over others. 🎕 Genres and Verses — Action, Adventure, High Fantasy, Slice of Life, Horror, Folklore, Supernatural, Myhtology, Romance. The verses I write within are the ones posted in my character details. I do not write in anime or other fantasy games, I do crossovers within reason if I find no reason to crossover in a verse I will deny your friend request. If I deny once, then the second time I will block. 🎕 Writing Lengths — I am open to one-liners, however I only ever write one-liners on status and rp one-liners in status. My personal reply length is multi-para 1-4 paragraphs (I write starters multi para as well if asked) and my personal starter length is novella 8-10 paragraphs (on a good day). I do not want people to feel as if they need to match me in writing length, I do however expect everyone to do their best and, to communicate their wants, needs, concerns etc. in an mature/civil manner.🎕 Discussions — I rarely ever discuss storylines or even ships. whatever happens in rp, stays strictly in the rp. I do not chit chat or try to get to know my writing partners on a personal level. Just give me a brief character introduction of your character. I don't need to know everything there is about your character when we start just the basics: Species/ Sub Species(Drow etc.), Background (Noble etc.), Home (Waterdeep etc.), Class/ Multi class (Warlock, Monk, etc.) and Alignment( Lawful, Neutral, Chaotic etc.) 🎕 Plot ideas— Plot 1 (This is strictly for those who know D&D/Forgotten Realms and Baldur's Gate and write within them). Your character meets an High-Elf named Fiorella in The Blushing Mermaid, she's the strong silent type, she'll aknowledge your character, but to get her to talk more freely, they have to buy her a pint of Ale to butter her up and loosen her lips. Whatever the interaction is, your character will either have an New companion on their journey or an Rival. Plot 2 (This is for those interested in a crossover in a more modern or high fantasy setting) Your character enters a portal to (either modern setting or high-fantasy setting as it's your choice really as you will be writing the starter at that point) 🎕 Personal Info and Other forms of connection— All you will get out of me here is that I am in my early thirties, I am happily in a relationsip with another rper (We both multi-ship we both have discussed our boundaries and all of that we block people who do not understand the difference between fantasy and real life), I have one child and I have a cat. I do not give out my discord, psn, steam or my switch friend number to people as i strictly use them for close friends and close family. I have had way too many people act creepy in private and cross my boundaries, despite them being discussed prior to me adding them on discord and psn.🎕Shipping — I am a multi-shipper, I don't do single shipping and I haven't since 2013. None of the ships that happen in rp are "canon" to my character nor do they co-exist within one another. Seperate storylines= Seperate ships. The rules/ Guidelines are rather basic:  No Minors (this goes for child characters as well)  21+ Adults Only No mutes No friend collectors Please  be as literate as possible Please put effort into your writing with me Do Not God-Mode Do Not Meta Game I am selective regarding people and verses/Fandoms  I am selective in regards to both male and female writers/pages (I don't get along with many females but am always pleasently surprised when I do) Get denied once and try to request me a second time I will block  If you have any questions or issues in regards to me, text me in private and we can try to resolve the problem in an civil and mature manner If you are a minor, do not attempt to reach out to me in any way shape or form, I will block you If I have no interest in interacting with your character I will block you (it's nothing personal, I'm just not interested in your character)  My Boundaries: Do not ask me about my life outside of rp Do not rush me for replies Do not bombard me with messages Do not invade my character's personal space Do not try to convince me to change a single thing about my character, it's rude If you wish to critique me, do so to yourself first.  Character Introduction:    🎕 Name— Fiorella Althoriel🎕 Alias— Tel' Agar Meril🎕 Species— High-Elf (Moon Elf), Dhampyr🎕 Current Residence— Neverwinter, Faerûn 🎕 Class(es)— Rogue, Wizard 🎕Roguish Archetype— Assassin 🎕Arcane Traditions— Necromancy🎕 Background— Noble🎕 Moral Alliance— Chaotic Neutral🎕Forged Alliances — Strahd von Zarovich🎕Weapons — Dagger, Rapier, Crossbow (Sometimes Claws and Fangs)🎕Skills — Acrobatics, Deception, Persuasion, Sleight of Hand, Arcana, Insight🎕Spells — Will be established within the story

An enlightened race known as the Luminari are living on a bioluminescent planet. They developed technologies that harmonize with their environment, blending organic and synthetic elements. They developed a unique material science that incorporates bioluminescent organisms, or their genetic code (DNA and RNA and chemical makeup of non-living material (Hardened Obsidian and Steel) mixture), creating a new class of "living" materials. These materials would be capable of absorbing and channeling the planet's bioluminescent energy. Their metal blades are infused with microorganisms from Xylophia-IV’s collective DNAs and RNAs, Flora and Fauna alike, that produce a luminescent protein, which react with the planet's energy to generate a plasma flame. This flame would be sustained by the bioluminescent energy, eliminating the need for traditional fuel sources. Their technology also involve: 1: Bio-inspired circuitry that mimics the planet's natural energy pathways. 2: Organic-synthetic hybrids that merge living tissue with advanced materials. 3: Energy harvesting systems that tap into the planet's bioluminescent fields. 4: Advanced nanotechnology that integrates bioluminescent molecules into metal structures. This fusion of bioluminescence and technology would not only create remarkable weapons like plasma blades but also innovative solutions for energy, transportation, and architecture, blurring the lines between nature and technology.

Guy should just take the L and throw in the towel. brb getting deleted and have to remake my page every couple days lmao.

If you are here, I thank you and I appreciate you for being so meticulous and considerate.            I will be thorough~✦         Genres;- Adventure, High Fantasy, Dark Fantasy, Erotica+Romance(with story!), Fiction, Science Fiction, Creative Fiction, Slice of Life, Horror, Thriller, Folklore, Myhtology- everything in between. Intorduce me to new genres!✧         Lengths;- Open to one-liners, as long as you can consider it banter; not story based. Single paragraphs are also not story based, I consider it banter. Anything longer than that is considered story based writing. I am capable of upwards to 5 paragraphs. If allowed, I may also consider writing my partner’s character into Chiro’s story. ✨✦         Discussions;- Open to discussions when requested. I will always offer a short summary of my character. If we are to discuss I expect the same from my fellow writer. I am not unreasonable and am an equal opportunist writing partner. However, if you don’t give me much to work with, I am afraid we will not be able to write together.   Always in character. As annoying as it might be for some. I am adamant in playing my character. She is much like me, so I will play her as I see fit. If you send a greeting out of character, please make sure you specify in the subject line of your message. I will do the same. [ex: ·°⭒✦ ooc ━ for when I am speaking out of character.] My schedule is pretty flexible. However, I have a family, a job, and I am very tired almost all of the time. I run on Central Daylight time. I also run on Brown People Time; so if I say I will reply soon, please allow me 24 hours. /joke I am a multi-shipper. Romantic interests will stay in their stories and in private messages. Call me a literary whore, but romance is my favorite genre. –Insert uwu.- I do have favorites, and the best stories will be acknowledge on Chiro’s profile. They will be the golden standard. Discord available on request, I may even offer it in status posts. If we have not written a story or established a connection, do not ask for it.

Full Bio Here (even if it says it's WIP): https://docs.google.com/document/d/12uNy8jOqpNI9AxkM-xrqMpUV4wpBuEMz7OpRGkiVZiA/edit?usp=sharingBrief Profile: Name: David - Middle Name: Seamus Surname: Campbell Age: 25 Sex: Male DOB: 21 September 19XX Species: Kitsunemimi Sexual Orientation: Bisexual Marital Status: Single - Relationship Status: Single Hair/Fur Colour: Brown/Brown, or Chestnut. May or may not end up being a tinge of red. - Facial Hair Colour: Same as Hair/Fur Colour. Eye Colour: Hazel Brown Skin Colour: Caucasian Height: 181cm (5' 11") Weight: 80kg (176lbs) Build: Lean with enough muscular tone, has visible body hair, and a bit of flare at the hips. He also bears very distinctive canine features on key parts of his body. This is a result of his previous career plus genetics. Interests and Hobbies: Music, drawing, computers, food and cooking, exploring, video games. Personality: He shows general qualities of most people, though the few things that really stick out about him is his occasionally mischievous, flirty and perverted behaviour. In social aspects, it can vary depending on the type of crowd, but he is generally welcoming to most strangers, unless he senses or has reason to not be as receptive. In times of inconvenience, he may also come across as a little gruff and may say things that may irritate some people despite him not intending to. Abilities: A formidable fighter, he often excels at stealth, has enhanced hearing and smell (due to his species), and is also a generally intelligent and competent person. He is a great listener on top of that, and uses it to help reciprocate his thoughts and feelings to others much to their benefit. On the side, his musicality is a great ability.   – Bio in Brief – David had a difficult life in the grand scheme, facing plenty of social hardships at the time due to his species. Growing up wasn’t also just as easy for him because he struggled to find ways to both cope with the pressures life threw at him, including the problems back at home. His father is generally insensitive, but found merit where his son could achieve, and his mother found ways to encourage and help David get back on the right track, and rewarded him when he succeeded in both his ambitions/desires and the things he needed to do. During the time when he was going to college, David found it difficult to keep up with the demands that his college provided, and so as a post-high schooler, he realised he was wasting his time, especially since the field he chose to pursue was almost never coming to fruition past the classroom. This caused him to join up a private military company (PMC) under the advise of one of his closest accomplices that, without his knowledge, obviously had plenty of ulterior motives. Though, his recruitment was apt due to both his sense of desperation in trying to rake in any money for himself to eventually live on his own, and the fact that there had been an ongoing opioid crisis in both the country he lives in, and outside of it; the abuse of it being the illegal trade and distribution of such. His PT days in the PMC were predictably like high school: hazing, harassment, and just a long-term general distaste to his kind of species. Though upon each sortie after he graduated PT, he was able to flourish over the handful of years that he was employed for, thanks to his natural abilities to use his hearing, smell and other of his heightened senses to excel in stealth missions, especially including recon. And, naturally, with every achievement David had, his parents—without question—rewarded him well for his efforts. Things went downhill after his last few promotions as his most recent sorties became increasingly risky, most notably his last sortie where they were assigned to harass and assail innocents. Accepting this task, albeit reluctantly, was the worst mistake he’d have to bear for possibly the rest of his life, as they barely found anything of value, and the overall morale of his squadron, with very few of his squadmates knowing him well enough, dropped, including their overall respect for him. This eventually led to his swift resignation, as he could no longer see himself being employed under them, which he also built quite a lot of resentment towards them. He left as a Staff Sergeant, got his pay, and took with him that last painful sortie home, which he tried to keep inside, until he had to seek therapy for it before it ended up destroying him from within. Post-therapy, he ended up pursuing a degree in culinary arts, and after graduation, got a well-paying job (after a handful of attempts at different restaurants) working at a mid-tier restaurant as a line cook, and eventually took what money he had earned overtime to purchase his own home in a suburban neighbourhood, finding more respite there after all of what he had to go through. The changes in society, most of which being positive, are what enabled the recovering PMC veteran to pursue what he had originally wanted, and now he faces a newer chapter in his life, where he may face more achievements and struggles.