Are there any genres that you really want to do? I'm fine with anything so long as it's human and animals. I won't do just animal roleplays, they kind of irk me for some reason.

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Honestly I'd be interested in any of the genres I have listed. If you want human and animal then you could choose from equestrian (human and horse), fantasy, scifi, supernatural (werewolves), or God Mythology (immortals and mortals).

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Maybe we could do some sort of god struck down from some sort of god-land, (I'd be more specific, but I don't really know which gods), and they meet a mortal or some?

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Sure, sounds good. Could I see a roleplay example of yours please?

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I may have better one's than this if you want something different:

A loud thump from downstairs woke Alex from a perfectly good sleep.


He had spent the night in an IKEA store, the decision based more on the fact that there were beds than the overall safety and strategic elements of the location and layout of the store.


He really missed beds.


Head tilted to listen, he waited for another noise. Nothing for a solid five minutes. He was just about to relax when there was another thump, this one closer to the stairs. More noises, each getting closer.


Alex lightly hopped off the bed, grabbing his damascus sword and walking quickly towards the door, not bothering with his boots. He quietly unsheathed his sword, the slight hiss of steel on leather causing him to wince. And by the door he waited, by the hinges so whatever--or whoever--opened it wouldn’t see him.


When the door finally did open, allowing a rotten stink and a groan to reach his ears, Alex lifted his sword, waiting. The zombie finally came into his sight, and he brought the sword down, in a single strike cleaving the thing’s head from its shoulders.


He quickly hopped over it, yanking on his boots and grabbing his pack. He sheathed his sword as he ran, down the stairs and through the main floor of the building, bursting through the back doors into the gray morning light.


Alex quickly glanced around, making sure there were no zombies in sight.


He shot a wistful look back at the store. If only he had gotten one more hour of sleep in that bed...

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