So, as the title says I am looking for some Roleplay partners. Of course, I am looking for some specific things in said Roleplays, and this is the little informational post I will make for it.

Me:

Well, I have been Roleplaying for five years, maybe a little less than that. And I consider myself a Literate to semiliterate Roleplayer. However, even when I say Semiliterate please understand I'm not looking for one-liner roleplays. I like depth in people's replies; emotions, description... If you greet me with extremely vague replies I will gladly drop the roleplay.

But, I am not looking for advanced roleplays either. I want description, not an essay about every single action your character does. The least I do are three sentesces per post, and can do more if I have what to write about/am in the mood to write more. Roleplays with recurring paragraphs bore and tire me; I'm bound to just forget about the roleplay if you want to make it a wall Roleplay.

About roleplay types, I can do anything as long as our characters can fit the universe and setting of the roleplay well enough. I can do romance, but not a romance Roleplay that only has love as the actual theme and plot of the Roleplay. That just sucks. Something else is that I rather not do MxM's or FxF's. They are a ton outta my comfort zone, and I am REALLY shitty and akward when actually trying to do them. So please, bare with me. DO NOT discard me from your Roleplay partner lists because of that. Romance is not needed to make a good, interesting roleplay.

Most of my characters have a supernatural/non-human origin. From ghosts to demons, and from demons to humans with personalities that have their own mind. If you prefer realistic slice of life Roleplays, I am not the partner for you. I see bending the environment and rules of the real world into fantasy during roleplays. An example of this being the fact I love to roleplay elemental animal species or things alike. (Example: Lions with elemental powers.)

However, I also have feral animal characters. But most of them are cats, owls and snakes. I do not roleplay Horses, dogs, wolves or any thing outside of the groups earlier mentioned. I do not mind species crossovers; you have a character of a species I don't while I have another type of animal. That's fine. Furries are out of question. I do not roleplay furries. End of story.

Warning, I cuss, I like gore and blood, I am a mature roleplayer. If you can't handle non-cutesy stuff I am not an appropriate partner for you.

Please. Please. PLEASE, add in to our plot and world! Roleplays are supposed fo be cooperative writings. Don't make me think up a whole plot for you. Add in, introduce your OCs, give me plot ideas. Tell me what you like and don't like. I will ignore you if you don't add in to the story.

Like any other human being, I am not perfect. I tend to be very forgetful, so please. If you see I opened your message and didn't reply in more than a day, please remind me. I don't want to bail on anyone without even knowing.

Summary and other details:

*Literate to Semiliterate.
-No Full-Romance Plots
-Only MxF
-Non-Vague posts
-Anti-Reality setting types.
-Mature for blood, gore, strong language and sexual ////references.////
-You have to add in to our story.

*Wanted Roleplays:
-Hellsing themed Roleplay.
-Any type of interesting animal-themed roleplay.
-Any fantastic animal roleplay.
-Supernatural (Genre. Not the show. Anything but that show.)
-Medieval Fantasy

*"Meh" Roleplays:
-Warrior Cats
-Attack on Titan
-Undertale (Absolutely no ships in this one unless discussed.)
-Hetalia (Rusty as hell)
-Realistic Lion Roleplays

*"Hell no" blacklist:
-Furries
-The Show, Supernatural.
-Wolves or canine packs of any kind.
-Equines
-Entirely sexualized Roleplays (which are also banned in Lioden, mind you.)
-Extremely cutesy, nothing is wrong here Roleplays
-Cliché Vampires and Werewolves. The only Vampires I am okay with are Hellsing-lore Vampires.
-Apocalyptic, Zombies, whatever has to do with an ending world Roleplays. You /May/ be able to talkme into one. But no zombies for me.
-I don't Roleplay Hunger Games.
-I don't Roleplay Harry Potter.
-I do not Roleplay any animes I did not mention above.

You:

Tell me about yourself.
What do you like?
What level of Roleplay do you consider yourself in?
Do you have any ideas you want to discuss with me?
Any things you want to mention?
A Roleplay sample of you.



Roleplay samples of my own:

1.

The small, gray tom slowly slipped out of the ShadowClan camp. Silent, it was not too difficult as no cat seemed to be awake. Thistlekit looked around himself as he walked through the camp's entrance, with a big smile slowly opening in his mouth. He would do it! Now he can brag to the other kits about how he was brave enough to exit the camp and explore the pine forest! Thistlekit grinned, crouching and jumping on to a pine's stump. He barely landed on it, as his short little legs were not strong enough for a big leap. However, he managed to latch into the edge of the wooden lump of wood, using his claws to climb back up and stand on it. "Hah! I'm strong! Brave!" Thistlekit exclaimed, puffing his chest up and raising his head and tail in a overly proud manner. "I will be the next leader! Thistlestar! All of the loners and rogues will fear me!" He smirked, raising a paw and lashing it to the air. "Rah! Gah!" He pretended to crouch to evade some fake hit, before swiping again. The tom kit ended up in a position with his butt raised on the air and the rest of his body pressed into the stump in a crouch. The gray little fur bundle panted, proud of his act. 

Suddenly, he felt like there was someone else around the area. How he felt it? It was just... The type of feeling you would get while someone was standing behind you and breathed loud enough for you to finally notice. Thistlekit looked around himself, puzzled. "Uh... Hello?" The gray kit meowed, now getting a bit nervous. His eyes widened, his mouth gaping slightly. In acts of slight paranoia, he started to turn around and look around repeatedly, eventually stopping as his ears caught the sound of approaching steps. He slowly looked over his shoulder, to catch the sight of an approaching cat from the corner of his eye. 

ThistlekitThe other cat was an adult. A male, presumably. Their build was nowhere near frail or small, and compared to the rather small kit it was like he was facing a bobcat. Thistlekit slowly faced him, his fur standing on dead end. "H-Hello?..." The other cat had no other response for the kit other than a snarl, which revealed their yellowed, sharp teeth. He had never seen this cat. It was obvious he was some loner, or a rogue... The kit started backing away, finally realizing his mistake. "Well, well. Looks like I found the perfect meal." The attacker meowed, licking his own lip. Thistlekit backed away on the stump, to the point he could no longer go back, nearly falling off the rounded edge. Helplessly, he watched as the larger cat jumped at him with outstretched claws and the warning sound of a vicious yowl. Thistlekit thought fast, and jumped off the stump in a attempt to get away. Landing roughly, the kit got up and raced away as fast as he could through the muddy biome. The male hissed, getting up after miserably missing his target. He jumped off the stump and persecuted.

Thistlekit kept running for his life, slipping and falling in the damp, muddy grounds of the coniferous forest. However, the tom following on his tail was not giving up easily. He yowled in a low pitch, huffing and persevering through the difficult scenario. His dark amber eyes reflected hunger and hate. A clan kit, and adecent amount of flesh in comparison to the yucky, slippery frogs and the scaly reptiles of the territory. He did not look quite emaciated yet, but hunger had been started to claw and shred at his stomach. Eventually, Thistlekit fell down as a result of slipping in a mud puddle, twisting one of his small and delicate paws in the process. The tom kitten let out a shriek of pain, and a grunt as he collided with the nasty ground. He, however, tried to get up-- A large paw slammed down on to his back and held him down. More pain surged through his body, as the adult's claws dug through his thin layer of fur and into his skin. "H-Help! Help me!!" The kitten mewed desperately, clawing at the slippery ground and trying to pull himself out of the other's grasp and failing. The small kit yowled, as the much larger tom opened his maw and lunged down to his neck, before clamping his jaws and sharp teeth into the youngling's neck. The male's eyes widened to the taste of blood, and followed his attack by pulling at the kit's skin and ripping away small chunks of skin and fur. Thistlekit's mews and screeches filled the ShadowClan forest, as the larger tom killed him savagely. The small kitten did not last much, soon blacking out from shock and blood loss. This is when the tom started bitting at his body, pulling and chewing; savoring his flesh and blood...

(Example of a long post I made. It's rare I roleplay like this.)

2.

It had been years since the war between supernatural "monsters" and the humans had broken out. Blood, flesh and countless innocent lives of mostly occult creatures were lost; sent into a dark void were sadness and pain reminded their souls of the unnecessary destruction the humans had caused over greed.

However, between the battles there was a daughter of the forest's protector. The creature who had seen the forest grow and extend, was dead. And so were his offspring. All except for one of them. A female demoness who had mastered the art of water bending. She had been chosen by her father to serve as the forest's next protector.

Her name was Lyn, a beautiful female with semi-long raven hair, which rested lightly over her shoulders. The demoness' skin was pale, and her icy blue eyes stood out greatly from the rest of her facial features. A black dress she had sown herself was what decorated her body, stretching down to her shins and taking a small lift on the front, making it look like a tail-ish style.

The years passed, and the war came to a final end. A deal was made:

"We, the humans, will leave a exact half of your beloved forest untouched, as long as we have the already claimed other half. But only shall we not step on your new territory, as long as the demon Lyn remains sealed in the very heart of the natural side."

Fearful for her people and desperate to end the war, Lyn forgot the dishonest nature of man, and accepted the offer for a truce. She allowed herself to be sealed in the very heart of the forest, caught under a magic barrier. Little did she expect, the humans lied. They had caught the beast, and with the pass of time, they planned to take over what was left. Lyn realized this when it was far too late, and now helplessly sits in her captivity watching her forest be corrupted with the human touch...

(More relaxed example.)







Thanks for reading and I look forward to roleplaying with y'all. 👍😁👌