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Few things you should know about me.
1. I only play Dominant males.
2. I normally play Fantasy rp's mainly because I find them more entertaining.
3. My kinks vary widely but I stay clear of Vore, Gore (sex related), Urine, feces, under age and a few others that I will inform you of when it comes up.
4. I'm looking for Literate females who play primarily submissive characters with a bit of spirit to them. I don't want a complete push over but I don't want a Domme.
5. I can RP in threads or pm, possibly email. I don't have AIM, Skype or any other instant chat service.​

*'s signify the amount of craving. 1 * is least craved. 5 *'s is most.
(I've been role playing for about 10 years so I know my way around the block)

~~~~~~~Just as an FYI to anyone wishing to RP. I do understand that everyone here has a life outside of this site (If you don't, find one) and that everyone can not be on every day...however if you are going to be gone longer than two weeks without a reply inform me. 10 seconds out of your life to say, "hey I'm gonna be busy for a while." is not hard nor too much to ask. I will do it if I need to as well. If a rp goes for 2 weeks without a reply or word from the partner on status...it will be dropped to make room. This is how I am...if that seems unfair, don't rp with me :)~~~~~~~~~~~~

(Taken)Step Son/Step Mother- Josh and his father moved into the house of his new step mother when he was about sixteen. His father was a good man and took in a slightly younger wife. His father was forty-two and his wife was just hitting her thirties. His father was killed in a car accident with a drunk driver three years later leaving Josh and his step mother alone. Josh picked up two jobs to cover the ends of bills and at nineteen years of age he is now the new man of the house.
((OOC- I'm hoping for the son, Josh, to come home from work with a day off and when the mom sees how tired he is and how sore he is she offers a massage and she's growing a bit lonely so she's trying her hardest not to want him, but failing. He's got a lot of his father's qualities so it's harder for her.))

(Taken) Step Brother/Step Sister- Adam moved into his step fathers house after he married his mother and while his step dad (Brian) was a good guy, one that Adam was rather fond of, he'd never met Brian's daughter until that day. At eighteen years of age and a freshman in college his daughter was his same age as well so that was nice but holy hell she was a looker. Adam was going to have a very hard time getting used to that, and it didn't help that over the two months that he'd been there he'd seen her in a towel a few times and she had a habit of walking around the house in her underwear. His mom and step dad were at work for long hours and were rarely home which left him and her alone for long periods of time. Adam's brain was starting to fry from all of this teasing, and he also didn't want things to be awkward so he did his best to hide his feelings.
((OOC- this one is mutual interest. Both siblings want one another but are too afraid of how awkward it would be so they make subtle showings to see who will break first.))

(***)Master/pet (Fantasy)- Drake Night was just shy of seven hundred years old and his previous pet had passed away due to illnesses. Currently in the market for a new pet it wasn't like the old days where he could go to a market and find one already trained to his desires so he had to look for one in this new modern world by paying attention to small details. His current target was a community college where there were plenty of fresh young females. He wasn't looking for an inexperienced female but he wasn't looking for a whore. He wanted one that he could bend and train to be how he wanted her. He was known to the human public as a very wealthy business owner and now a days money meant a lot so him being rich helped him. Sitting at a local cafe he watched the youth walking and sitting around him. He needed to pay attention to the ones that weren't flaunting their skin, but not completely hiding it. Females that were naturally submissive and had that look in their eyes, the one that said that they were happy but something was missing. The natural urge to please others no matter the cost.
((OOC- pretty much your classic Master/pet but there will be some training involved. So expect some bondage, punishment, light pain. Please talk to me first so we can discuss do's and don'ts.))

(***)Apocalyptic(Futuristic/Fantasy)- The Few and the Unwilling- Mankind has had a knack for violence since the dawn of time and in the year 2015 that violence brought about 95% of the worlds human population coming to an end. The United States of America has few people left, estimated in the entire country to be roughly fifty thousand in small pockets. The largest gathering of the humans is in Los Angeles in the large strip of casino's and hotels. Thanks to most of the chemicals and warfare that had been used out of the surviving humans, a small fraction of that is of the male gender. The male's are in hiding for fear of rape, or even death from the females who are desperate to repopulate. Now while this would be any man's dream to be wanted that badly, several men have died from it from being fucked until they were too dehydrated and died. Raven Night is one of the males that is not so much in hiding, but staying clear of this area. He's a demon. He is a shadow demon who is currently asleep in L.A. He's buried under ground in his resting place and is discovered by a team of females who were digging to make more room. Still in his more humanoid form it is discovered that he is alive and a male, however he is encased in what looks like a clear stone of some kind and the females are now attempting to get him out of it.
((OOC-This is basically a plot that can go multiples of ways and have plenty of different twists. Suggestions are welcome.))

(Taken)Predator Vs Hunter(Modern day/Fantasy/Vampire)- Since the beginning of time humans and vampires have been at war with one another in a secret war that is kept away from general public. Just like humans, the vampire nation has civilians who are less capable of defending themselves then the soldiers. As the humans the vampires have an army with soldiers as well as a group of vampires that are only used in dire situations and so far these vampires have never needed to be put on the field until the human Hunters began growing in mass numbers and the human law enforcement was also brought into the loop, cutting off any hope of escape. The elite vampires are known as Pure's. They were born vampires, not turned from humans. Their power is three times that of a normal vampire, as well as their speed, intelligence and their thirst for blood is normally towards their own kind. A human Hunter has never faced a Pure simply because the Hunter's were never really much of a threat till now. The Pure that is sent to deal with the Hunter problem is named Ash. He's over three thousand years old, which makes him one of the oldest vampires the Hunter's have faced and his eyes are a natural crimson red which is an instant indicator to a Hunter that he's not a normal vampire. Changed vampires, like the ones the Hunter's are used to fighting, keep their human eyes so there is really no vibrant colors. Pure's have the odd colors like crimson red, violet purple, emerald green. All very vibrant in your face colors.
((OOC- Okay this is just to give you an idea of what the story is about and what the Plot is. This is supposed to be one of those forbidden romance things. I have some characteristics about the vampires that I play that you will need to know so if this one interests you, feel free to pm me.))

(Taken)Lost Faith(Fallen Angel/modern day/Fantasy)-Alexander had been one of the Arch Angels once upon a time, charged with watching over Humanity and protecting it from outside threats that Hell was so good at coming up with. However over the countless centuries, as he watched the humans slaughter one another by the thousands and his Father did nothing but watch, he began to doubt his purpose and why he was there if he could do nothing for a race that was so violent and unforgiving towards one another. Even the people who were religious were hateful. There were a select group of humans scattered over the world that actually were decent but it wasn't enough for the rest. Talk had been going on with starting the humans over but nothing was for sure. When Alex spoke out against the humans, saying that they should start over he gave his reasons and when he was asked about his loyalty to the humans he stated he had none. Naturally that was what caused him to be thrown from heaven. His title and his pride stripped. There were hundreds of Fallen Angels across the world. Alex was one of the strongest to be cast out and when he was he lost all faith in the creatures of the earth, human or not. Taking up a human appearance on the earth, in a place called America, he lived alone in Washington State. He stayed clear of most humans unless he had to, and he kept a constant bubble around him of Angelic energy that would let any demons know to stay clear. Due to his off eye color he dressed like the "Goth" humans. All black, never showing much skin and shying away from most humans. He avoided the make up because it was idiotic but his violet eyes were confused as contacts now.

Alex had been on Earth for about ten years when it really started crumbling and while Hell was loving it, demons, vampires, you name it were all starting to show up a lot more and as they did, Alex just ignored it. However he'd been keeping his eye on a few people while he was there. A few of them humans and a few of them not. They were the only ones that held to their belief's that focused on a world where there wasn't so much violence. His faith in peace was lost completely, but he was curious about these creatures.
((OOC- Okay, this is a more serious rp. Literacy is required for this as well as a creative mind. My character has a serious DGAF attitude and your character, human or not is up to you, sees this and also senses that he can bring real solid change if he wasn't how he was. So it's basically fixing a broken weapon and making him see something good and having something to fight for again. Pm for more details.))

(****)Remodeled(Fantasy/Demon/Modern Day)- Not really showing themselves until some time around 1100 B.C, demons were walking the earth and living among the humans like they were, unaffected by age or illnesses thus leaving the area they were in and moving to another to take up a new identity. However as times began changing and the humans began destroying more and more of the Earth to make a home for themselves the demons began lashing out. Now these aren't demons like one would read about. Spawned from hell to cause chaos and mayhem on the Earth no, these demons came from the Earth herself. The fabled 'Mother Nature' did in fact exist in her own way, only taking up a solid form to communicate with select humans through out the years. The demons were her warriors and her right hand in restoring the Earth where it could be. However as time went on, around the year 1400 or so demons became so feared that a mass slaughter of the demons began. No one really could figure out how to kill a demon off completely but they could remove them from the land and bury them. Every demon found was put into a steel coffin of sorts. The coffin looked like an outline of a human spread eagle. Through the center, the stomach to be more precise, was a thick metal spear that was nailed completely through and they were buried deep in the earth. Hundreds of these tombs were placed into the ground or thrown into the ocean simply to get rid of the demons who were slowing the progression of the humans.

Humus was one of these demons and was the one that they sought out first. He was the only one of his kind and he was by far one of the most devastating when it came to stalling human's growth simply because of what he controlled. Each demon was given an element to control which would allow them to help the four seasons of the earth. Only one Earth Demon was created to assist mother nature herself, and Humus was this demon. Anything and everything that came from the earth or had something in it that came from the earth, he could wield and control to his will. By the year 1450 all or at least all of the demons that didn't go into hiding, were buried and gone.

Now in the year 2012 digging up rare artifacts and fossils is a very popular thing for History nuts or people trying to become famous or just those who have a love for knowledge. On one of these digs the humans uncovered a solid steel artifact in the shape of a human with a giant metal spear through the center. there were locks on every limb, two on each side. It took two cranes to lift the 'coffin' out of the dirt and take it back to the lab for testing to see if they could get into it.
((Okay, this one starts off with your character, whatever you would like her to be. Since with this kind of find A LOT of people are gonna know about it, you have a wide variety to choose from in what you would like your character to be, however I would like her there for when they open the casket. Basically my character is going to be trying to get the Earth back to how it should look, while also looking for Mother Nature. Was thinking that Mother Nature could be in the form of your character. Again, plot can go a lot of different ways.))

(Taken)Forbidden(Fantasy/Modern day/Werewolf)- Since the two races discovered one another the war between vampires and Lycan's has lasted throughout the ages, the reasons for this war are unknown and many just don't care anymore. The two races normally stay away from one another and the combat goes about as far as dirty glares or growls. They stay out of each other's territories and all goes on. However in the most recent events humans have discovered the existence of vampires due to too many humans being changed by gluttonous vampires and the spot light is now on them causing their Coven's to disband and hide. The Lycan's are able to hide much easier and simply go on with their lives. Several vampires have been killed by Lycan's because they ran into their territory to get away from humans then caused trouble. The biggest Lycan pack in the area belonged to an Alpha named Jacob Dawn. Jacob was born a Lycan around the mid 1400's and has been an Alpha for the past sixty years. Becoming an Alpha isn't something you are born into, it's a title that you earn through combating other males and defeating them as well as showing dominance to anyone around you. Jacob is one of those Alpha's. Given his age he's also one of the most powerful immortals in the state of Texas. Vampires are being hunted and captured by the government, thermal imagery allows the 'Hunters' to see the lowered body temperature of the vampires and distinguish them among humans.

One day while Jacob is out checking the borders of his mansion's territory, his mansion being where a large number of his pack stays, he comes across a female vampire who was wounded by a silver dart. Both races are allergic to silver, not just one like the humans think. Vampires are more than capable of walking in the sunlight, it merely makes them a bit sluggish. Crosses, holy water, garlic, wooden stakes, none of those work. A silver blade or object through the heart will paralyze any immortal but only taking off their heads kills them. Seeing the wounded female he growls and goes to attack but the look in her eyes reminds him of a wounded puppy. The amount of submission in her eyes despite the races differences makes him unable to attack. No Alpha would attack a female who has showed that she submits. Sighing he just stares at her and wonders what to do. Should he just kill her and be done with it, or risk his pack's well being and his own sanity and take her back to his home to look after her?
((Pm me for details.))

(***)Cry Wolf (Fantasy/Modern day/Romance)- What used to be an old wives tale or folk lore has now, in the last decade, become reality; when the immortal races of the worl made themselves known. Naturally there were the pockets of humans that hated the idea due to fear of the races, but those that liked the idea greatly outnumbered the disliking population. As long as the immortals held to the laws that the humans had, they were welcome. Both vampires and Lycans were now a known thing. Despite the wars that the two races had they now lived in peace with one another. Sandiego was a thriving reality of this peace. The two main Masters of the races lived there and were dear friends to one another. The Master Vampire, V'lade Crimson and the Alpha Lycan Alex Night. Both males owned a collection of mansions around the area giving home to well over 500 of their followers. They had also opened a nightclub to keep the funds rolling. Several nightclubs actually but the main money flow came from the most popular club in the state called Haven.

Haven was a renavated warehouse that had a main and basement floor. The main floor was for immortals and humans alike, while the basement floor was for immortals only. Mainly the leaders of the races would go to the basement for some peace and quiet; to relax and recharge so to speak. This night was no different. Alex was sitting in the VIP booth with V'lade and his daughter (your name). Alex held massive respect for V'lade's daughter after a battle that he was engaged in with V'lade about three hundred years ago. They had attacked the vampires in the day light and caught them at their weakest moments.

Lycans had become much more adaptable to their changing and could change whenver they willed. Day or night, moon or no moon. However a full moon was when they were most powerful. Alex had injured V'lade badly and was about to kill him when she stepped in and despite the age, power and size difference she never once backed down. She had courage, mass amounts of it and she was loyal to her father and his covens. Alex let her and her father live simply out of respect for the female. She was so much younger and weaker than he, but she never once showed care for it. Later he would see that she was a brillian strategic fighter as well as deadly in combat. The thing that he admired most was her ability to change. Most seasoned warriors held an aura about them, himself included, that was cold and razor sharp. They never let anyone outside their pack/coven too close but she was the complete opposite. Now in these peaceful times, while Alex was still a walking statue emotionally wise, she was giddy, full of giggles and just enjoying the life she now had. While most of the races mixed, Alex didn't. He stuck to his own females. Which was why he was so confused when (your name) leaned against his shoulder and rested her cheek on his bicep while they sat in the club. Looking at her with a short side glance he looked into his cup and with a deep but soft voice he questioned her reasons for leaning on him.

"Are you comfortable little one?"

Alex was in no way, shape or form small. he was a Lycan for one, and he was an alpha. He held a good foot over his fellow lycan's and in his wolf form was easily a good hundred pounds heavier. Most lycans stood at about eight feet and weighed roughly two hundred-ish pounds in wolf form. Alex on the other hand was about nine in a half feet tall and was pushing almost three hundred-fifty pounds of raw muscle. In human form he wasn't much smaller. Standing at six in a half feet and weighing an easy two hundred pounds of sheer muscle. His chest was like a barrel, well rounded and strong, his abs pulled in tight and hard to a slim but well designed waist. His legs were corded like steel bands with smooth tan skin covering. His biceps were roughly around twenty nine or more inches around. His face was actually rather handsome but his eyes threw that off. Ice blue wolf eyes that would freeze the very blood in your body. The only difference was, (your name) knew him and she'd seen his warm spot once, when she'd been wounded in a fight and he'd saved her and nursed her wounds. He was a very honorable male, but he hid that from everyone. Being Alpha of such a large pack his own feelings and his own life came last so he just gave up on it. (Your name) saw and knew this which was why she was so affectionate towards him, that and she'd liked him since that day in the cave where he'd nursed her back to health.

((Please play V'lade's daughter. As you can see, she'd cute and giddy, but knows when to be serious. The is an action/romance rp and literacy is required. Which means that one liners are not going to work. I know i am not the best speller, but I try, I ask the same of you.))

(****)Dark Butler (Modern day/Fantasy/Power play/Romance)- Syn Relic was getting quite tired of killing off the human race; having been doing so for the last four thousand years and to be honest it was getting rather boring and didn't fill that need that he felt. Instead he felt the need to find some kind of goodness in the human race. Being a Shadow demon light and goodness was the last thing that he would normally like to see or find but for some reason Syn wanted to find this. He'd seen humans hold the ability to be more cruel and evil then any demon he knew and he'd met some twisted individuals. However, demons were unable to rape their females, beat and abuse their young and once mated to a female, that was it, there was no other females, demons were a life couple kind of race. However the humans could do all of the above. Some humans even raped and killed their mates and even their own children. That little ability was a thing that demons were both appalled by and stunned by. Doing any of those things would not even be an inkling of a thought to a demon, but to humans, it seemed to be a constant thought to some. Being a demon he was also able to read the human mind since it was so weak and pretty much defenseless. After seeing some of the thoughts and images that humans had on a daily basis it drove him to think that humans deserved nothing more than the tip of sword. However, throughout all his years of killing he would occasionally find those good souls and would leave them be. One human female in-particular was kind to him and sheltered him when he was wounded. She knew he was demon, but she did so anyways and he rewarded her by taking her to his home and away from the danger of war. She lived with him very happily till she met a demon who lived near him and the two mated and soon she was changed, so that she may live with the demon as long as he did.

Determined to find good in the human spirit Syn put himself up as a high end Butler, posing as a human, to work for the more high class humans of the world. It was the twenty first century now and demons were a thing of the past. Mere myths and folklore now, if only they knew what went on just below their feet. In most cases the demons just did as he did and posed as humans to live on the surface, but others who were still violent to humans lived below in the shadows and any humans that ventured there became food. So sitting in his home he kept his phone near him as he looked online to some of the more aristocratic humans finding one inparticular whom was looking for a young butler. She wanted a young butler so he could do the more heavy lifting things. She seemed to have plenty of maids and females to help with her female needs and what but no younger men. So Syn called up the female's assistant and got the job.

Driving himself to her home he fixed his jacket, bow tie and his pants to make himself more presentable. He dawned his snow white gloves and fixed his hair. As he got to the door he used a small flick of his energy to shift his eyes from the bright violet that they were to a bright blue. The shift was a fraction of a change thus enabled him to keep the phased look longer. Knocking on the door a very elderly man, the head butler apparently, opened the door and led him through a massive grand hall decorated with expensive carpets, paintings and polished marble pillars, to a set of wooden Victorian styled doors. When the doors were pushed open a giant office room was revealed with a tiny female sitting behind a desk. She was sitting in a proper manner, back straight, head up and hand flying across a stack of papers. She was apparently some highly respected and well known clothing designer and thus thoughts she was gods gift to humans.

Syn walked up to the desk and stood with his hands behind his back as the Head Butler introduced him.
"Miss (your name) this is Syn Relic, the younger butler that you requested for."
Syn kept his face polite but offered no smile since he had a feeling it would be ignored regardless.
"Pleasure to meet you ma'am."
He said in a smooth voice; his demon attributes that also included an alluring and attractive physic and voice flowed out and into her ears like fresh honey to the tongue.
((Please be the woman, she is an aggressive, high society female so playing the "I think I'm better than anyone, and I can have anyone I want" spot is what you must do. This is a romance rp. Looking to find some light even in the darkest of hearts.))
 
your vampire plot idea sounds interstingand not sure if I`ll be literate enough or not though. My female character is sort of based on one of the female royal belmonte family which were pure vampire hunters and slayers.
 
I don't mean to be obsed by the batman picture. I really like that picture a lot,I like Nightwing and Batgirl they are two very good characters. Pm me if you want to rp with me okay.
 
Bump- 2 idea's have been added. They are old idea's that didn't go well due to inexperienced writer's with about as much creativity as the rocks found on a beach. So I am simply trying them here. If they meet the same fate here...they will simply be trashed and new ones will be made :p
 
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