@lost, I can do either, what do you prefer?

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@Snini9 {Mosaic Brimstone} (#154479)
Currently really only wanna rp on a server (One I've made) so i can keep track of everything but willing to do DMs

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Discord name
Shadow.#3893

DMs/Friend or Discord server
DMs or Server, I have Rps with both :)!

Triggers
Cheating. I can literally rp anything else (to an extent but they don't trigger me) but cheating plots

Okay with Mature themes?
Yes

Tell Me about yourself
A lot of stuff about me can be found here: https://www.lioden.com/topic.php?id=304429358630

But to give a brief: I am a young adult Rper who uses Rp as inspiration and to control my anxiety. I have been a Rper for about 7 years this September and I actually started out on Warrior cats :D! I grew to learn human based Rps as well as feline and wolves (but I don't do wolves often) and I love to draw. I manage my own Rp server now and I'm an edit freak so I'm always doing edits. I take a lot of drawing requests to try and better my style and I tend to be a little spotty some times. It's nothing personal, I'm just a mood Rper O:

Pairing you want to play?
FxM - Vampire X Human would be dope LOL
**Though a side note; I don't RP guys cause it just makes me uncomfortable O: **

Plot? (If you have one, This isn't required)
I've always been open to brainstorming with my partner because it helps us form a plot we can both enjoy, not lose interest in and be able to play a part. I never liked having full plots planned because it doesn't leave room for too much flexibility. I like guidelines, not direct orders if that makes sense. O: I do have a few, but I would rather brainstorm with you on it so we can both get input and learn more about our styles, preferences and what not
**But if I totally need an answer a Human X Vampire plot has always been one of my favorites as well as Warrior cats**

Rp example.
Charleen knew exactly what she needed, so coming out with the supply run groups was the only way she could get them. She needed supplies... and THIS was the way to get them. She let herself duck in and out of the rooms, being careful to not let anything in her bag clink together or break. This was vital.... she wasn't alone. Carefully, the girl weaved back down the stairs that would put her right where the others were. A girl looked to her, rolling her eyes before leading the group out once more. Charleen grabbed a knife off her hip and followed the rest of them, able to tell with their expressions they were not happy she was there. Then again how could anyone be when someone like Charleen was among them? A gutter rat most people brushed off as nothing more than in the way. With a few simple motions, the leading girl was able to open the passageway specially built for these types of runs. She climbed in after the group, crawling through the sick sewers from years of waste. Charleen wrinkled her nose to try and keep out the stench. Most of the group members wore a protective layer... but not those as unfortunate as Charleen. She had no issue with changing her clothes.. the problem was washing the old ones. When they got back to the safety zone, everyone pulled themselves out and climbed up through the manhole, which leads right into the heart of Lochport.
Charleen moved away when she got to the surface, the girl ducking into the alley that belonged to other street rats like her. She carefully undressed, pulling each layer off carefully so nothing touched her skin. Once she was finished, she moved to dip herself in a preprepared bath, carefully scrubbing and washing so there were no signs of the sewer. Rats like her never got to go on supply runs..... but with so little knowing who she was... she got away with it very often. Once she was finished, the girl grabbed the bag filled with precious supplies and once more slipped out of the alley, clearing her throat and fixing her hair a bit before she slowly walked, making her way through the busy streets and doing her best not to attract attention. Even with such distinguishing features, the way her hair sat along her head helped make her blend, as though she were... Mrs.Ruddy or Evalyn Chrys. Some person she herself never would know

(I know I know it's a Zombie Rp post and I know you don't do em **No worries BTW ^^** But this is one of my better posts)

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@Shadow (#100874)
Will send you a DM with my server link in it, unless you have your own??

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@lost
Ok. I can do a server easily

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Oki, I'll send you the link to it in DM!

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Ok!

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Discord name
Corrupted_File#7954
DMs/Friend or Discord server
I prefer servers, it's a little neater but I'm fine with DMs as well!
Triggerss
None, really! My triggers are your triggers. :)
Okay with Mature themes?
Yes. I'm fine with Gore, [ Moderator Edit ], etc.
Tell Me about yourself
I list on the west coast and I'm on Linden time! I stay up till like 3:00 AM each night (help me) so if you ever need me I'm most likely online. Some of my favorite animals don't exist. And they're my favorite to role-play! Things such as wyverns, griffins, etc!
Pairing you want to play?
I'm fine with any. I DO prefer FxM for personal reasons, but I like to try different things. :)
Plot? (If you have one, This isn't required)
If you think I'm promising, them we can probably work something over DMs!
Rp example
(This isn't really RP, it's more like a prompt for a short story that I did, but it's a lot like my RP style. Third-person, etc.)

Laylaurie treaded through the thick undergrowth, carrying the mangled carcass of.. something (italicize). Each time her wings hit the ground the more she dreaded the return to her home. The leader, Baalthazar, was a ruthless wyvern. He had killed many before the ruling of his current kingdom. Each month, he requires offerings from everyone in the kingdom. Hopefully this would be enough.

Laylaurie rushed into the kingdom, relieved when she saw Baalthazar wasn’t demanding gifts from his “throne”. She searched through the crowd for her mate. “Can we talk somewhere private, Norkrof?” She didn’t even wait for a reply before she dragged him to a secluded spot in the kingdom. “So, um, Norkrof..” She cleared her throat. “I was thinking we could.. live on our own? Out there.. in the woods?” Norkrof looked at her in shock. Laylaurie’s axolotl-like ears drooped when she realized he didn’t support this plan. “Are you kidding me?” He leaned in, caressing her with his wings. “I love you, Lay, but I’m afraid I can’t let you do that. Baalthazar would probably hunt us down and kill us. You being of the higher ranks, especially.” Laylaurie’s body slumped in defeat. Of course Baalthazar ruins this, too.

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Will send my server link to you, unless you already have a server?

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I do not have a server for roleplaying, so I'd appreciate the link!

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Sending my server then :3!

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Discord name
Fleetingwhispersuniverse #8671

DMs/Friend or Discord server
DMs


Triggers
- Explicit nonconsentual sex and sexual abuse

Okay with Mature themes?
Yes

Tell Me about yourself
I am willing to work with you to achieve a fun roleplay and I am able to handle criticism

Pairing you want to play?
FxM, but I also do gay if and only if you are wanting to explore that

Plot? (If you have one, This isn't required)
I have a few ideas for settings like a Knight Rp, an rp for a warrior cats tribe or ancients rp, or a wild wild west rp.

Rp example.
It was midnight and a sand storm was assaulting the diner. Henry looked out into the storm, he loved the storms on Mars. There was some cold and impersonal, the storm covered everything equally and the dust was dense enough to blur the figure. Anything could hide out in a dust storm. Unfortunately this meant he might be locked in this podunk diner for another five hours or so. Another five hours with cold eggs and watery coffee. He looked over his shoulder and it was just another rerun of Jerry Springer, what rotten luck. He sighed and begun to daydream. He missed Earth, he missed the dark grey sea and the crests of the waves crashing against the side of the cliff. The moisture on his skin and the call of birds. Then he felt it, the vibration of his vidone. He answered. "What now?"

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Will add ^

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Much appreciated friend!

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Hello! :0

Discord name::
TroubledCloud #9775

DMs/Friend or Discord server::
I'm not completely sure but I don't think I have a preference. Server might be better, if it works smooth! :)

Triggers::
Mainly just self-harm mentions/actions. It's not that bad but some bad days I can get a bit dramatic :')

Okay with Mature themes?::
Mentions and innuendo is completely fine and sometimes I'll be alright with it, but if it'd get to that, maybe ask or we could fade to black.

Tell Me about yourself::
I'm normally active at least every day?? If I'm not then I would make sure my RP partner(s) knew, though. I've got nothing really going on in my personal life that would have me off for more than a week. [I've got therapy once a week and sometimes I spend a few days with a friend but for now that's it.]
If you like pets I've got two cats and a dog living at my grandparents atm. c: I'm also working up on getting a ball python! I love talking about pets and animals in general, so.
I draw! I think my art is decent, but not that good. Some days I feel like I'm good but others I feel like I'm a noob at art. I've been drawing since I could hold a pencil, but actively working on my style for about six years. [I still absolutely suck at drawing humans.]

Pairing you want to play? - Only really do FxM::
If FxM is what you do, then that's perfectly alright. I can do whatever so if you do want to change it up just tell me. C:

Plot? (If you have one, This isn't required)::
I have a bunch of ideas..Most of them are what you have but maybe we could talk about it more and set it up over a while of planning so things are all set in stone.

Rp example.::
The day was sunny and the sky was a soft blue, with barely any clouds in it- maybe a little, fast moving puff low in the sky, but that was about it. A gentle breeze sang through the scattered, scarce trees on the green plains, making shrubs and things like that shake gently and rustle. A top a low hill, that dipped into a mound-surrounded little camp, bustled a few mingling cats, talking about the gathering tonight, the current patrols, and so. The cat sitting on the low hill was a tall, frail-looking cat who was lanky and old; his pointed joints and sunken eyes showing his age, along with his graying muzzle.

His fur was a soft tannish yellow, followed by a darker brownish color point and white paws. His eyes were heterochromatic, one green and one yellow. He looked like he belonged in this place, in the Clan. Like he /was/ this place, some thought. This was Moorstar, leader of WindClan. The oldest cat to live in all the Clans in a while, he had seen leaders rise and fall, prophecy after prophecy, even being in one or two himself. His long, wiry tail wrapped around his small, frail paws. His time was coming, he knew it. It could be today, it could be tomorrow, it could be in the next moon, but he knew he was reaching the end of his time here because he had outlived his entire family; his parents, sibling, mate, and the last of his kits had finally took their last breath the other moon.

Moorstar closed his beautiful eyes and took a deep, cleansing breath. He knew, well he hoped, the Clan would do well without him. His deputy, Longsprint, reminded him of himself a lot, and he was loyal. Distant, but a noble cat and head in the right place. He knew StarClan would greet him with open paws, his family, his home. He settled onto his side, and let go because he knew he did good this time, in this life.
It was time for another.

[Sometimes there will be at least two paragraphs.]

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