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Feb 21, 2015 07:57AM
Tada! Any ideas?
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That was fast ^_^ Not really, I actually hoped the other person would have one :P
I have a lot, I'll post them but then I have to go eat. Idea One: A young girl's parents have recently passed away. She wants to go live with her grandmother, but the grandmother lives on the other side of the forest. The girl is sent to live with her uncle, who is constantly drunk. The girl endures two months of abuse from him before running away into the forest, hoping to find her grandmother. As night falls, she finds herself completely lost, and hunted by wolves. The guardian of the forest, a boy about her age, finds the girl running from the wolves, and saves her from them. He takes her to his home to care for her, and they slowly fall in love.
Idea Two: The genders in this one can be switched A great war between two kingdoms has just ended. To end the war, the kingdom Lorinea gave the Aurorian kingdom a group of their maids and servants to work in their palace. One of those gifts is a young and timid girl who has been taught her whole life to obey, no matter what. She is assigned to be the maid of the prince, who is quite rude to the Lorineans. The girl is not his first Lorineans maid, but all have requested to have a different job. But because of her upbringing, the girl endures the princes teasing. The prince eventually soften towards the girl after learning more about her, and the two fall in love.
Idea Three: Muse A is still reeling from Girl A's death. They had been best friends since second grade, but recently Muse A's choice of friends had affected Girl A greatly. On the night of the new moon, Girl A jumped off the cliffs down by the ocean.
Guy B and Muse B are newbies in the ocean town, and are siblings. They are part of a hidden society that deals in the Supernatural. They had sensed a huge use of magic in this town, and needed to check it out.
Guy B sneaks off from the hotel to do research without his younger sibling getting in the way, leaving a note that he was going to Oceanic Beach, near the cliffs. Muse B asks a local, Muse A, where the beaches are, and ends up getting a tour of the town.
At the beaches, Guy B finds something he would have never expected- Girl A, trapped as a lingering spirit. Something had prevented her from completely dying, and there's a chance she can come back. But does she want to?
((Muse A and Muse B can be any gender you want, and you can make another detailed plot for them. I would prefer to be Girl A and Muse A.))
Idea Four: A vampire kidnaps a girl to use to feed on. Every night, he nearly drains her completely. However, his conversations with her before he feeds become longer, until one night he decides not to hurt her. His feedings become more gentle, and less drastic. Slowly, the two fall in love.
Idea Five: In a ruined kingdom, it's hard to know who to trust. Muse A is the leader of a group of bandits. Their goal is to recover the stolen artifacts that destroyed the kingdom and hide them, preventing anyone from causing this much destruction again. Muse B is an adventurer, and the child of the old king and queen. They are traveling the land, hoping to find the artifacts and restore peace to the land. When Muse A and Muse B meet, they are fighting over the staff that controls every artifact. Without it, none of the magic can be harnessed. However, the man who originally caused the destruction is after the staff as well, to secure his control. Muse A and Muse B find themselves forced to work together to survive and keep the staff out of the man's hands.
~Requirements~
-Proper grammar and spelling
-At least a paragraph per post ((if the story is slowing down and it's hard to do that, I understand))
-Follow the storyline we come up with
-Be willing to help come up with more of the plot
-I would like to be a girl, and would prefer romance, but that's only a preference and not a requirement. I am also willing to do doubles.
*Blink* *Blink* Give me a lil to read these...
xD sorry, I've sort of stockpiled all of my various ideas for awhile.
Sorry I went away for a bit, I am back now though :PQuestion. Have we done a roleplay before? I have a feeling we have o_O
Well I have definitely read these ideas before. Hm.
I've posted them in request threads before, you might have seen it there....
Hm. I thought I had already roleplayed the last one but oh well xD
xD That's weird, I've only done that one once, and it wasn't with you... Agh. Must be a glitch in the Matrix.
Haha, but I am positive I know it but oh well
xD Anyways, weirdness aside, which one do you want to do?
I hate choosing ._.Idea four and five sound good to me, you can choose which ^_^
Crap, those two are my favorites... Let's do five, since I've only done it one other time and then it got abandoned by the other person.
Could someone else have taken the idea?Sorry, I just really want to know now xD I am a curious person ;3
Okie dokie. You want to create your character first ^_^
Maybe, since you can copy and paste. I stole the first and second idea from someone- well, they have me their permission so I guess it wasn't stolen. Name: Anira Lakle
Age: 19
Appearance: http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=h...
Name : Theron KragenAge : Recently turned Twenty {20}
Appearance : http://www.empireonline.com/images/up... {I am not original at all with character photos, I hate searching for them so I use the same one a lot >_<}
It's fine, but for some reason the link isn't loading on my phone... Anyways, do you want to be the leader of the bandits or the royal?
It's Kit Harrington xDI'd like to be the bandit leader if you don't mind. You can be if you want though
Nope, I'd like to be the royal anyways, since I've never played that one. Oh wait, I just remembered this awesome picture I have somewhere, would you mind if I found it and used that one?
I don't mind. Are the bandits going to find the staff first are they?
I was thinking the bandits could find it first but just as they are about the leave the royal arrives?
{{Sounds good to me. And I have to go out for tea soon :/}}Theron looked down into the whole and whistled, hoping that they had finally found the jackpot, hoping that after days of digging they had finally found something worth taking. "We better've foun' s'mthing good or I'll be annoyed." Came a voice behind him, one of his companions. "You'll be pleasantly surprised Cray, we've found something alright, I can't see exactly what it is but it looks shiny." He replied, getting onto his knees and starting to pull the object out. It was covered in dirt and mud, and looked like it had been undisturbed for a long time.
Theron had heard a rumour a while back about there being something important here, that tales said this is where some of the last lost treasures were to be found. Theron stood up and started to brush the dirt off. "We've definitely found something..." He repeated, quieter this time. He placed it on a makeshift table behind him, as a group of about four men gathered around him, looking down at the table. "Whut is it?" Said Cray. "It's like a stick." He continued.
((Now you've made me actually want to get out of bed to make tea.))Anira could see a dim light from the top of the mountain, and muttered a swear under her breath. Hopefully they hadn't found the staff, hopefully they were mere travelers... Hopefully it wasn't the sorcerer who had doomed them all. She slid off of her horse and tied the ebony black creature to a tree, knowing he would never make it up the mountain. Once her horse was secure, Anira began to trek up the mountain, pulling out her sword just in case. She wasn't an expert with swords, but was good enough to beat an amateur- hopefully an amateur was all she would have to deal with.
{{Haha, I would stay home if I could, but I have no choice in the matter. And just in case I mean tea as in food :P}}Theron looked at the staff, even though it was still covered in dirt it was just recognisable. This did not bode well. "We have found a staff of power... Or atleast a copy of one. Hell, it might even be a copy of The staff of power, the one the sorcerer used to damn the Kingdom." He said, looking at it with wide eyes, there wasn't a hope in hell they had found the real one. Right? "Ugh. That don' sound good to me." Cray said, fidgeting a little. He was an idiot, a bit of an oaf really, but he was big, and strong, and he was nice in his own way.
((What?! That's confusing. Very confusing.))Five minutes later, Anira arrived at the edge of the small clearing. She winced as she counted the amount of men- even if they all were horrible fighters, she couldn't take them all on at once. She swore softly, chewing on her bottom lip as she stood and began to think. Perhaps I could make a distraction... No, they would probably take it with them. I could possibly bribe them, but I doubt I have enough money left to get the staff and survive on my own again. Anira rubbed her forehead in exasperation at herself, taking a step back. Her heel went down on a dried stick, breaking it and making a little bit of unnatural noise.
Therons head snapped to the side, he heard something, a twig snap. He had been here for the last few days and he knew that travellers, bandits and wolves were common among these parts, this put him on edge. "There's something or someone around us." Theron whispered, making sure that the predators around them wouldn't know that they now knew. Theron inspected the staff more, he couldn't help but feel that this was the real one, and that would account for someone watching them. Theron left the table quietly, the others watching him in anticipation. "It's junk." He announced as he pushed it to the side. "Let's go." He said, making sure his men knew something was up. He began to walk off into the woods, grabbing everything he needed as he left, his men behind.
Anira relaxed when the man put the staff back down on the table, making a horrible assumption at it's value. Then, the men started to head back into the forest, bringing back her tense stature. She quickly pulled herself up into one of the trees, causing a soft rustling noise that was slightly noticeable, if someone was listening. Her breaths came in sharp puffs as she watched the men walk beneath her, praying that none would look up. If someone looked directly up, she would be found.
{{Evening meal, it's called tea here xD}}
((Gods, that's confusing. I'm assuming your from England?))
Theron slipped behind his men, letting them walk on, but it appeared as if he was still with them. His men carried walking along while Theron hid behind a tree, making sure that no one would be able to see him as he stood there, looking around him. He looked over at the staff, there was nothing yet, he couldn't notice anything else wrong and was tempted to start walking towards it to grab the staff, but decided to hang on just a little longer, he had a gut feeling.
{{I hate it when people call Britain England ._.I live in Wales, not England}}
((Oh, I'm sorry. I don't know much about any countries in Europe other than the capital of Wales is Cardiff. To be honest I thought about saying Britain but I thought that might be wrong and >~< sorry.))Anira dropped to the ground once everyone was out of sight, walking towards the staff. She sheathed her sword, picking up the staff and turning it over in her hands. "It's really here... I've finally found it..." She whispered to herself, letting out a large breath of relief. She was unaware that she was being watched, tracing the designs on the ebony staff.
Theron walked silently up to the girl who had walked into the open, and unsheathed his sword slowly, it was a marvellous thing, he had received it many years ago and was crafted by his grandfather, who was a soldier for the kingdoms army. The blade had many scratches in it, in its fourties and each one represented a life the blade had been used to take someone's life, marked by him and his grandfather before him. Theron put the sword up to the back of the girls neck so she could feel the sharp steel. "Ah huh, you know what that is. You wanna drop the staff there?" He asked her
Anira sucked in a breath, tightening her grip around the staff as she tipped her head upwards, trying to avoid the cold blade. Part of her thought she could use the staff against her threatener, but she hadn't tried to use magic since the world had nearly been destroyed. "I suggest you get that blade away from my throat," Anira growled in an authoritative voice, hoping she would be able to either intimidate the man or muster up some magic.
"I can pierce your neck by the time you turn your staff to strike me, I think I'm the one calling the shots." He said, staring at her coldly. He pressed the steel slightly harder, it wouldn't have caused much pain but it would definitely remind her that he had control of her life and the situation, not her. "You want to tell me what that is my lady?" He asked, his men had kept walking on and he was alone now, they'd come back in a few minutes or when he called for them, whichever came first.
"By the way you're acting, forgive me if I assume you already know," Anira responded snarkily, her mind racing. However, with no magic and no backup, the girl was trapped- she had lost. And she doubted she could convince the man to let her go with the staff, for she had nothing to prove her heritage.
"Well it's magic of some sort, but I assumed it was just a copy. Now that I have seen you go for it and atleast try and think of using it, I'm beginning to question myself, perhaps it is real?" He said. "Now. Drop the staff and unsheathing your sword slowly before dropping that on the floor to. I don't want to hurt you so just cooperate." He said, holding the sword still against her neck, making sure he wasn't causing her any pain.
"I'm not about to let some random person have this staff. Any other magical staff, I'd say what the heck, it's just a staff. But this..." Anira scoffed, tightening her grip on it. "I'm not letting go of it." Her words were sharp and clipped, oddly confident for someone who was being held at knifepoint.
"Then you leave me no choice." He said, he really didn't want to do this but she was making him, he couldn't have her holding a weapon like that next to him, she could turn around and use it on him if he gave her the chance. He pushed the edge in a little deeper, now scratching the surface but not quite piercing the skin. "Just give in dammit." He told her
Anira winced and gasped softly, but maintained her tight grip on the staff. "My parents died because of this staff. This staff killed them! I'm not going to let it find the hands of some psychopath!" She breathed heavily, feeling some magic in her finger tips. All she needed was a little bit more, just a small bit more, and then she could distract this man and run.
"You think you're the only one who lost something?" He questioned. "Who the hell do you think you are? Look around you, everyone has lost something now put the damn staff down and let's talk this out, I thought humans were supposed to help each other yet here you are, trying to steal someone else's property before they've even left it for thirty seconds." He said, his frustration beginning to show. {Ugh, wasn't sure what your thoughts were on swearing so left one out ;3}
((I'm perfectly fine with it. I don't do it often, mostly just say hell, but if the other person does it, than I most likely will.))"Stealing property?! One, you left it behind. And two, it's not yours, in the first place. It belongs to who made it, or the maker's family. Consequently, I am the daughter of the queen, the one who made the godforsaken object!" Her voice rose with each word, until her hand nearly glowed with power.
"Yeah. Sure she did my highness. Stop that with the staff and drop it right now. Please.." He pleaded. He didn't want to hurt her anymore than he had, and he wasn't going to kill her, he didn't have it in him, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let her kill him. He used the flat of the blade to slap her hand, hoping she would drop it, but if he missed she could turn around and kill him in a blink.
((And now for the appearance of the sorcerer dude. Do you wanna be him or should I?))Anira pulled away before the man could slap her hand, raising the staff in defense but not attacking him. She wasn't a killer, and hopefully would only kill one person in her life- the sorcerer. Just as she was about to speak, to tell this to the man, a strong gust of wind blew through, knocking over one of the trees and bringing both Anira and the boy to the ground. She immediately curled around the staff, trying to protect it from whoever had done this- most likely the sorcerer.
{{Well I thought they'd get to know eachother first but okay xD You can be him if you want}}
((Oh, sorry! If you want, you can just ignore the part where the sorcerer comes in.))
