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Aight. So this is gonna be a 1×1 with me and Lunar. Feel free to follow but if not one of us please no posting. Have an excellentday Soooo. Any plot ideas? |
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So I was thinking that the two characters fall in love later on, even though they are fighting against each other in these past wars. Do you have any plots? |
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I like that idea. So when would it start. Like how many years after said wars? That would determine a lot. Also you wanna play male, female? |
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Can I play female? I was thinking just after the first war. I will create my character in a bit. |
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Name: Celeste Stepanova ( Princess and heir to the throne ) Age: 120 Type: Vampire/human Likes: her family, adventure, watching the stars Dislikes: war, anger, darkness Personality: Brave Siblings: 1 brother ( will mention in rp) ( prince... also heir to the throne.. but wont win it) has an ex fiance named Landon _______________________________________________ OTHERS: Landon: ex fiance of Celete D’Arcy/ Silas: Children of Celeste and Hallon ( 2 boys) ???: Children of Celeste and Marshal Black Jessy, Charlet, Triston ( 2 girls and 1 boy): Children of Celeste and Landon ( married for seven years before getting married to Hallon) ( mind you, she is STILL married to Landon) |
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Name: Celeste Age: 120 Type: Vampire Likes: adventure, watching the stars Dislikes: war, anger, darkness Personality: Brave,a little shy - can read minds - can hear voices - wonderful cook - takes monthly trips to the mountains - frequent nightmares - hates the dark - mainly hunts animals - blood roses -> favorite flowers Living Family: Darren (brother) |
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Name: Marshall Black Age: 172 Type:Vampire Likes: Chaos, thinking, exploring, new people, animals(especially snakes), weapons . Dislikes: Family (the one who turned him), to much emotions at once, religion, annoying people, and having to stay still . Personality: He is social to an extent but won't tolerate stupidity. Often likes to pick fights, protective of other vampires. Precise in his actions. |
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Hey so I was wondering if you wanted to start or if you wanted me to start. Cause I've been brainstorming and wanna know if your still down |
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With the war just ending he returned home. He didn't know how he would be greeted if any. All he knew us he was done. He was done with pain and suffering. But his hand was still forced because of who he is. He wished he could sigh but because he didn't breath it was fruitless. So instead he shook his ginger hair out of his bloodshot eyes and walked down the pitch black cobblestone street. He could feel everyone's heartbeat. And there eyes watching his movement. Every step. Making it down the few blocks past closed shops and restaurants with outdoor seating he made it to his building. The door man gave him a sideways glance and Marshel could feel his hear skyrocket. Fear. Nodding his head as a greeting he took up the stares instead of the elevator, not wanting to bother anyone. With the walls being thin he could hear arguments, snoring, mostly silence. Arriving at his floor he opened the door slightly and went three after not seeing or hearing anyone or anything. Going threw the corridor he was getting flashbacks. The night he was made, his human life. He pushed them away and stepped into his home. "Finally. Silence." Knowing he wouldn't be able to sleep till sunrise though he turned on the TV and kept the volume low. Not wanting to wake the mortals around him. |
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