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Welcome.
Going to throw a few things out there to clear the air:
- I am a female.
- I have been roleplaying for many years now, and through the majority of that I have mostly ever played male characters.
- I do have a life and a job outside of cyberspace.
- There is one person who comes above all others for responses. He is my best friend. Please don't take it personal.
- Will only roleplay via forum or maybe Google Drive/Doc.
- Will only roleplay THIRD person, never FIRST person.
- I crave and harbor on quality and quantity.
What I am presently craving is a m/m pairing. However, I am not craving anything smut based. I am wanting something that is excessively plot heavy. I do have my moments where I crave smut though.
What I do Not Want:
- Femme/Sub Boys
Just because my character has a dominant personality, does not mean I am searching for partner who's character needs to be controlled and is otherwise a femme, wussy, sissy, sub boy.
If I am craving that, I will seek it out. That is all.
And so you know, concerning sex scenes, I am up in the air whether I want my character to be the catcher or pitcher, although I'm leaning more towards catcher presently.
My characters have dominant personalities and traits, and even if when it comes to sex scenes they may be 'catchers', they are still the more dominant minded of the pairing.
Main Characters
|The ones I will play as my main.|
Siin
5'10
Takashii
5'10
Ideas
Corruption
|I would play the role of Siin and the 'good' brother, as well as some side characters, and you would play the role of Siin's lover and whomever else you wish.|
|I'm leaving it open for discussion as to how Siin's lover appears once again. The realms will be combined again and it will be revealed how Siin was the one in control, that he was the one who had pushed the one brother into Darkness.|
Legacy
|I would play the role of the Takashii, one of the 'good' mentors/masters, as well as other side characters. You would play the role of his dragon, the other 'good' mentor/master, and whomever else you wish. We will both have control over the former King, as well as the one mentor/master who helps to sway Takashii into corruption.|
|We'll start out the rp some time before the death of Takashii's dragon and continue on through his reign after defeating the present king. I am leaning towards Takashii and his dragon being brought down at some point, but that is still up in the air to be decided.|
I am always open to hearing other ideas.
Worst thing that can happen as I can say 'no thank you'...the best thing would be that I say 'I'm game!'.
It can't hurt to ask.
Going to throw a few things out there to clear the air:
- I am a female.
- I have been roleplaying for many years now, and through the majority of that I have mostly ever played male characters.
- I do have a life and a job outside of cyberspace.
- There is one person who comes above all others for responses. He is my best friend. Please don't take it personal.
- Will only roleplay via forum or maybe Google Drive/Doc.
- Will only roleplay THIRD person, never FIRST person.
- I crave and harbor on quality and quantity.
What I am presently craving is a m/m pairing. However, I am not craving anything smut based. I am wanting something that is excessively plot heavy. I do have my moments where I crave smut though.
What I do Not Want:
- Femme/Sub Boys
Just because my character has a dominant personality, does not mean I am searching for partner who's character needs to be controlled and is otherwise a femme, wussy, sissy, sub boy.
If I am craving that, I will seek it out. That is all.
And so you know, concerning sex scenes, I am up in the air whether I want my character to be the catcher or pitcher, although I'm leaning more towards catcher presently.
My characters have dominant personalities and traits, and even if when it comes to sex scenes they may be 'catchers', they are still the more dominant minded of the pairing.
Main Characters
|The ones I will play as my main.|
Siin
5'10
Takashii
5'10
Ideas
Corruption
|I would play the role of Siin and the 'good' brother, as well as some side characters, and you would play the role of Siin's lover and whomever else you wish.|
Born into a world of magic corrupted by darkness, Siin was chosen in favor of the King of Feys to become one of the few royal guards. However, before his first eclipse, Siin's training fell apart and he was ripped from his world and tossed into another.
Strange demonic beings found the fey child and took the boy in for the purpose of having him as an offering to their master. The child was prompted upon an altar and all was set. When the master had arrived, all seemed to be going as it should for the offering; that was until a strange occurrence began to take place. Flames, turning black, began to take on the physical characters of what could be considered a Chinese dragon, with an elongated body, like that of a serpent. This flame enveloped dragonoid creature ensnared all that were within in its grasp.
The fey child remained seated upon the altar and watched, waiting for the dragonoid to smite him. As he awaited, it seemed centuries passed as his so-thought appending doom was near. The head of the creature rested before the fey child, who could feel the immense pressure and heat, as well as smell the blood from its flamed body. Brilliant blue eyes could be seen, being the size of grown man's fist. As the child looked on upon the dragonoid creature, his own once crimson eyes reflected the brilliant blue of those eyes of the creature.
A voice echoed through the fey child's mind, it being indistinguishable between neither male nor female. The tone being the same as well; although, one could almost swear it was gentle and soothing.
- dragon "... I've heard your voice little one ... You show fright and yet you should not ... Our thoughts are entangled ..."
- Siin "... my voice ... our thoughts ... who are you?.."
- dragon "... I am that which you seek ... I am everything and am not anything ... I see through your eyes as you see through mine ... I am yours and yet I do not belong to any ... I am what you feel at all times ... I am always there and am never there in the same aspect ..."
- Siin "... you are ... you are mine ..."
- dragon "... I am what you wish me to be ... I am yours to command ... I am not obligated to any ... I do as please ... I only do as you command and order ..."
A massive, hurricane strength wind encased around the fey child and the dragonoid creature; the flames seeming to be consumed and taken away by the wind as it circled. The child remained where he had been placed, his crimsons being locked with those brilliant sapphires. The creatures head then seemed to move closer and then pass right through the child. Just as it did so, it had vanished. The fey child's once crimson eyes now had been painted by the sapphire blues of the creature. Forever the once fey child had been changed.
There had been what realm with several divisions through out it. There was constant battle and bloodshed, those seeking to rise up and claim the divisions. Yet, never had a power been able to successfully control all divisions and the entire realm. A dark force had soon rose up, attempting to gain more control than what had been though possible. A group soon had formed at the arrival of his threat, consisting of humans and non-humans alike. The group grew very tight and close to one another, a strong bond of friendship forming and blossoming. Two of the humans in the group were brothers and shared a deep bond. They had been orphaned at a young age and fought to stay alive. Their struggles only proving to make them all the more stronger and become worthy adversaries for even those of non-human origins. It was not log before they met the young Siin. A deep seed had been sown between Siin and one of the brothers. 'Love' had found its mark on the pair.
The brother had already been well versed in magic, and sought even more to strengthen his power. Siin so aided in his quest. The group has soon managed to prevent the Dark force from taking charge, putting an end to what it had sought to do. Yet, something amiss slowly began to arise. Upon slaying the Dark force, the one brother had gained quite the thirst, his humanity being lost. Things went 'bad' rather quickly as he stripped himself of his human core and soon became something much more vile than even a demon. His brother attempted to sway his judgement, attempted to reach out to his brother, but any attempts fell upon deaf ears. Steadily, he rose to power and soon had Siin at his side.
The group could watch in vain as the brother began to conquer the realm, taking Siin with him along his conquest. Knowing that there would be those to seek the destruction of the brother, Siin placed a binding spell upon them. The only way for the brother to die was if Siin himself were to die. He knew that their friends would not seek to harm Siin. The group had watched as the brother corrupted Siin, manipulating their love to his advantage. They wanted to save and rescue Siin from the clutches of the once human. The realm soon fell at their hands, and yet, something strange occurred. The brother did not announce himself as the new ruler over the realm, but instead announced it to be Siin. The divisions were all united beneath Siin, his reign supreme and absolute with his lover at his side as his General. No one dared opposed the two. The group were puzzled to why Siin was directed to be the King, but knew there had to been some motive from the once human.
What the group did not know was they had their facts wrong. Siin was not corrupted by the brother. Siin was the one who had been pulling the strings from the very beginning. The one thing Siin had not counted on was to fall in love. The moment he had, he would not allow anything to come between he and his lover. Siin originally meant to take control of the realm without an equal, but soon found himself having one. Siin had been the one to corrupt the brother, the seeds for desire and lust of power already there. He merely needed to point the brother in the right direction.
Soon, a conclusion had been made. In order to save the realm and all those that dwell within it, the realm needed to be split apart into separate realms. Before that could happen, the present King and General needed to be stopped. A ploy is soon put into motion as the group manages to separate Siin from his General. A battle ensues as brother fights against brother. During this distraction, a powerful blade is struck through Siin, placing a spell upon him. Instantly, the General could feel the pain of his lover being impaled. He is able to look over to his King one last time to see Siin apologize to him. The General's physical body soon vanished and he was sealed away within another dimension. Wishing to save Siin, and believing that he was the victim and could be saved, the group erases his memories as well as his physical form. A spell was then cast, giving Siin a chance to be reborn within the mortal realm once the realms were divided and separated.
Time goes by as centuries pass. Soon, the powerful King and General of the once whole realm was forgotten by majority. Siin is reborn and born to human parents. His memories of his formal self appear as though they are forgotten. Or, so it seems. Memories have a funny way of returning, and for Siin they returned into the forms of dreams. He often dreamed of a man, an apology, and a promise. Each time he was to awake from the dreams, he would shrug them off. At the age of seventeen, his life begins to take a turn as a voice attempts to call to him, to remind him of who he truly is. There is a teacher at his school who appears to take the most interest in him. The teacher appeared to be nothing more than ordinary human male, and although for the most part he was still human, he was much more now. Unknown to Siin presently, the teacher was the brother of his once beloved. He has kept an eye for when Siin was to reborn, to protect him as he had thought himself to have failed to do so in the past.
At present, Siin lives on his own, despite only being seventeen. His parents had died in a gruesome fire of unknown origins when he was thirteen late one night. He inherited a large sum that would keep him set for life, so he possessed no worry nor need for a job. No job would have been able to sate him as it were. His true ambition to become King once more and take back his throne. The division of the realms would not be enough to stop him from his goal as there was a way to divide the realm into a few realms, there was a way to return the realm whole once more.
Strange demonic beings found the fey child and took the boy in for the purpose of having him as an offering to their master. The child was prompted upon an altar and all was set. When the master had arrived, all seemed to be going as it should for the offering; that was until a strange occurrence began to take place. Flames, turning black, began to take on the physical characters of what could be considered a Chinese dragon, with an elongated body, like that of a serpent. This flame enveloped dragonoid creature ensnared all that were within in its grasp.
The fey child remained seated upon the altar and watched, waiting for the dragonoid to smite him. As he awaited, it seemed centuries passed as his so-thought appending doom was near. The head of the creature rested before the fey child, who could feel the immense pressure and heat, as well as smell the blood from its flamed body. Brilliant blue eyes could be seen, being the size of grown man's fist. As the child looked on upon the dragonoid creature, his own once crimson eyes reflected the brilliant blue of those eyes of the creature.
A voice echoed through the fey child's mind, it being indistinguishable between neither male nor female. The tone being the same as well; although, one could almost swear it was gentle and soothing.
- dragon "... I've heard your voice little one ... You show fright and yet you should not ... Our thoughts are entangled ..."
- Siin "... my voice ... our thoughts ... who are you?.."
- dragon "... I am that which you seek ... I am everything and am not anything ... I see through your eyes as you see through mine ... I am yours and yet I do not belong to any ... I am what you feel at all times ... I am always there and am never there in the same aspect ..."
- Siin "... you are ... you are mine ..."
- dragon "... I am what you wish me to be ... I am yours to command ... I am not obligated to any ... I do as please ... I only do as you command and order ..."
A massive, hurricane strength wind encased around the fey child and the dragonoid creature; the flames seeming to be consumed and taken away by the wind as it circled. The child remained where he had been placed, his crimsons being locked with those brilliant sapphires. The creatures head then seemed to move closer and then pass right through the child. Just as it did so, it had vanished. The fey child's once crimson eyes now had been painted by the sapphire blues of the creature. Forever the once fey child had been changed.
There had been what realm with several divisions through out it. There was constant battle and bloodshed, those seeking to rise up and claim the divisions. Yet, never had a power been able to successfully control all divisions and the entire realm. A dark force had soon rose up, attempting to gain more control than what had been though possible. A group soon had formed at the arrival of his threat, consisting of humans and non-humans alike. The group grew very tight and close to one another, a strong bond of friendship forming and blossoming. Two of the humans in the group were brothers and shared a deep bond. They had been orphaned at a young age and fought to stay alive. Their struggles only proving to make them all the more stronger and become worthy adversaries for even those of non-human origins. It was not log before they met the young Siin. A deep seed had been sown between Siin and one of the brothers. 'Love' had found its mark on the pair.
The brother had already been well versed in magic, and sought even more to strengthen his power. Siin so aided in his quest. The group has soon managed to prevent the Dark force from taking charge, putting an end to what it had sought to do. Yet, something amiss slowly began to arise. Upon slaying the Dark force, the one brother had gained quite the thirst, his humanity being lost. Things went 'bad' rather quickly as he stripped himself of his human core and soon became something much more vile than even a demon. His brother attempted to sway his judgement, attempted to reach out to his brother, but any attempts fell upon deaf ears. Steadily, he rose to power and soon had Siin at his side.
The group could watch in vain as the brother began to conquer the realm, taking Siin with him along his conquest. Knowing that there would be those to seek the destruction of the brother, Siin placed a binding spell upon them. The only way for the brother to die was if Siin himself were to die. He knew that their friends would not seek to harm Siin. The group had watched as the brother corrupted Siin, manipulating their love to his advantage. They wanted to save and rescue Siin from the clutches of the once human. The realm soon fell at their hands, and yet, something strange occurred. The brother did not announce himself as the new ruler over the realm, but instead announced it to be Siin. The divisions were all united beneath Siin, his reign supreme and absolute with his lover at his side as his General. No one dared opposed the two. The group were puzzled to why Siin was directed to be the King, but knew there had to been some motive from the once human.
What the group did not know was they had their facts wrong. Siin was not corrupted by the brother. Siin was the one who had been pulling the strings from the very beginning. The one thing Siin had not counted on was to fall in love. The moment he had, he would not allow anything to come between he and his lover. Siin originally meant to take control of the realm without an equal, but soon found himself having one. Siin had been the one to corrupt the brother, the seeds for desire and lust of power already there. He merely needed to point the brother in the right direction.
Soon, a conclusion had been made. In order to save the realm and all those that dwell within it, the realm needed to be split apart into separate realms. Before that could happen, the present King and General needed to be stopped. A ploy is soon put into motion as the group manages to separate Siin from his General. A battle ensues as brother fights against brother. During this distraction, a powerful blade is struck through Siin, placing a spell upon him. Instantly, the General could feel the pain of his lover being impaled. He is able to look over to his King one last time to see Siin apologize to him. The General's physical body soon vanished and he was sealed away within another dimension. Wishing to save Siin, and believing that he was the victim and could be saved, the group erases his memories as well as his physical form. A spell was then cast, giving Siin a chance to be reborn within the mortal realm once the realms were divided and separated.
Time goes by as centuries pass. Soon, the powerful King and General of the once whole realm was forgotten by majority. Siin is reborn and born to human parents. His memories of his formal self appear as though they are forgotten. Or, so it seems. Memories have a funny way of returning, and for Siin they returned into the forms of dreams. He often dreamed of a man, an apology, and a promise. Each time he was to awake from the dreams, he would shrug them off. At the age of seventeen, his life begins to take a turn as a voice attempts to call to him, to remind him of who he truly is. There is a teacher at his school who appears to take the most interest in him. The teacher appeared to be nothing more than ordinary human male, and although for the most part he was still human, he was much more now. Unknown to Siin presently, the teacher was the brother of his once beloved. He has kept an eye for when Siin was to reborn, to protect him as he had thought himself to have failed to do so in the past.
At present, Siin lives on his own, despite only being seventeen. His parents had died in a gruesome fire of unknown origins when he was thirteen late one night. He inherited a large sum that would keep him set for life, so he possessed no worry nor need for a job. No job would have been able to sate him as it were. His true ambition to become King once more and take back his throne. The division of the realms would not be enough to stop him from his goal as there was a way to divide the realm into a few realms, there was a way to return the realm whole once more.
|I'm leaving it open for discussion as to how Siin's lover appears once again. The realms will be combined again and it will be revealed how Siin was the one in control, that he was the one who had pushed the one brother into Darkness.|
Legacy
|I would play the role of the Takashii, one of the 'good' mentors/masters, as well as other side characters. You would play the role of his dragon, the other 'good' mentor/master, and whomever else you wish. We will both have control over the former King, as well as the one mentor/master who helps to sway Takashii into corruption.|
Companionship. It has always been sought to have some form of companionship, one that you spend your good and bad times with. Takashii was no exception. He had been orphaned when he was four years of age. He wondered aimlessly for someone to be there for him. He wanted a friend. He soon found that in the form of an egg. Takashii had managed to rescue the egg from some hungry predators, but it had been no easy task. He suffered terrible injuries to protect the egg. He was soon found by a trio of traveling masters. They knew what Takashii did not, and that was what laid dormant within the egg. Taking pity upon the child, they took him in. Takashii kept the egg close, not allowing it out of sight. Everything he did, the egg was with him. The three masters assumed the egg was not meant for Takashii, but never once was it brought it up before Takashii. They did not wish to break the child's heart.
When Takashii turned eight, the egg cracked. In fear he had been the one to 'injure' the egg, Takashii cried for the masters. To their amazement, the egg had begun to hatch. A small reptile blinked and cooed, huffing and puffing into the air. The moment Takashii's golden hues made contact with the hues of the reptile, the bond was sealed. To Takashii's amazement, the funny looking reptile was no ordinary lizard, but was a dragon. A dragon had chosen him to be its companion, to be its one and only rider. Takashii did not know what had occurred, but his masters did.
Dragons had grown rare, nearly having all but died out. At present, there was only other known rider to exist, and that was the King. He was cruel and bitter, seeking out bloodshed in any form that he could. His dragon was no different. A dragon's core reflected upon that of its rider. If the rider was to be corrupt, then so too shall the dragon. The dragon's powers were also reflected from its rider. The more powerful the rider, the more powerful the dragon. There was only ever one dragon per rider, never could rider have another dragon. The dragon's life was synced to that of its rider. If the rider was to die, the dragon then too would die. The bond between dragon and rider was unbreakable. The dragon had once symbolized safety and prosperity, but now it only symbolized fear and death to the people. A deep hatred for any dragon and its riders quickly grew within the people.
The masters saw hope in this turn of events with the dragon hatching for Takashii. Takashii was pure of heart, and his purity would reflect upon his dragon. As Takashii grew, so did his dragon. They were inseparable. The masters would train Takashii, preparing him for the day he would face the King. Takashii's powers grew, now possessing magic through his dragon. Through an unknown source, he learned to do what no other had ever been able to do. He was able to grant his dragon a humanoid form. Yet, despite how proud he was himself for being able to do this, his masters were not too keen on this idea. There was a reason this had never been done before. The bond between a dragon and a rider was meant to be only psychological and never truly physical. However, despite stern warnings, Takashii continued to encourage his dragon to take on the humanoid form, and the bond they had grew past what the bond had meant to be.
The year of Takashii's seventeenth birthday would forever alter the course of what the masters had planned. His dragon was killed by the King and his dragon during a battle. Takashii was heart broken, his entire world shattered. He begged and pleaded with his masters to help him find a way to bring back his beloved best friend. Yet, two of his masters refused. It was a near impossible task, and the magic it required was the most tainted of all. One master, however, did not give his word just yet and neither refused nor accepted to help. Instead, he sat back and watched how Takashii's demeanor began to change. Takashii felt betrayed by his masters, and even the people he had sought to help and protect from the King. No one blessed him with the idea of bringing back his dragon. Takashii began to try to find out how to bring back his beloved dragon on his own and was found out by his masters. He was severely scolded and reprimanded by two of his masters. They knew he was hurting, and they felt for him. However, they did not want to see Takashii become corrupted, knowing that Takashii would loose his purity if he was to venture down that path. They attempted to soothe and calm him, but it all went upon deaf ears.
Soon, the one master aid Takashii in his quest, granting him the full knowledge of how to bring back his beloved dragon. He knew Takashii could succeed, and succeed Takashii had. His beloved dragon was returned to him, and on the battlefield, he appears with his dragon once more. Two of his masters' hearts are broken at the sight of the once deceased dragon. They prayed that Takashii's pure heart would keep from the darkness that now threatened to consume. He had felt betrayed by his former masters, and with one last argument, he parted ways from them. The war against the King is soon won as Takashii and his dragon slay their opponents. Yet, the cruelty that had been felt by the King was nothing compared to the cruelty that was to come from Takashii. Takasshii had killed his Uncle and was to take his place as rightful heir to the throne. The one master who had aided him in reviving his dragon there to lead him down the path of his coronation. Upon that fateful day, a smirk would cross Takashii's lip as he sat at his throne and looked upon his subjects. All those that opposed him with suffer. He would take his vengeance of betrayal.
When Takashii turned eight, the egg cracked. In fear he had been the one to 'injure' the egg, Takashii cried for the masters. To their amazement, the egg had begun to hatch. A small reptile blinked and cooed, huffing and puffing into the air. The moment Takashii's golden hues made contact with the hues of the reptile, the bond was sealed. To Takashii's amazement, the funny looking reptile was no ordinary lizard, but was a dragon. A dragon had chosen him to be its companion, to be its one and only rider. Takashii did not know what had occurred, but his masters did.
Dragons had grown rare, nearly having all but died out. At present, there was only other known rider to exist, and that was the King. He was cruel and bitter, seeking out bloodshed in any form that he could. His dragon was no different. A dragon's core reflected upon that of its rider. If the rider was to be corrupt, then so too shall the dragon. The dragon's powers were also reflected from its rider. The more powerful the rider, the more powerful the dragon. There was only ever one dragon per rider, never could rider have another dragon. The dragon's life was synced to that of its rider. If the rider was to die, the dragon then too would die. The bond between dragon and rider was unbreakable. The dragon had once symbolized safety and prosperity, but now it only symbolized fear and death to the people. A deep hatred for any dragon and its riders quickly grew within the people.
The masters saw hope in this turn of events with the dragon hatching for Takashii. Takashii was pure of heart, and his purity would reflect upon his dragon. As Takashii grew, so did his dragon. They were inseparable. The masters would train Takashii, preparing him for the day he would face the King. Takashii's powers grew, now possessing magic through his dragon. Through an unknown source, he learned to do what no other had ever been able to do. He was able to grant his dragon a humanoid form. Yet, despite how proud he was himself for being able to do this, his masters were not too keen on this idea. There was a reason this had never been done before. The bond between a dragon and a rider was meant to be only psychological and never truly physical. However, despite stern warnings, Takashii continued to encourage his dragon to take on the humanoid form, and the bond they had grew past what the bond had meant to be.
The year of Takashii's seventeenth birthday would forever alter the course of what the masters had planned. His dragon was killed by the King and his dragon during a battle. Takashii was heart broken, his entire world shattered. He begged and pleaded with his masters to help him find a way to bring back his beloved best friend. Yet, two of his masters refused. It was a near impossible task, and the magic it required was the most tainted of all. One master, however, did not give his word just yet and neither refused nor accepted to help. Instead, he sat back and watched how Takashii's demeanor began to change. Takashii felt betrayed by his masters, and even the people he had sought to help and protect from the King. No one blessed him with the idea of bringing back his dragon. Takashii began to try to find out how to bring back his beloved dragon on his own and was found out by his masters. He was severely scolded and reprimanded by two of his masters. They knew he was hurting, and they felt for him. However, they did not want to see Takashii become corrupted, knowing that Takashii would loose his purity if he was to venture down that path. They attempted to soothe and calm him, but it all went upon deaf ears.
Soon, the one master aid Takashii in his quest, granting him the full knowledge of how to bring back his beloved dragon. He knew Takashii could succeed, and succeed Takashii had. His beloved dragon was returned to him, and on the battlefield, he appears with his dragon once more. Two of his masters' hearts are broken at the sight of the once deceased dragon. They prayed that Takashii's pure heart would keep from the darkness that now threatened to consume. He had felt betrayed by his former masters, and with one last argument, he parted ways from them. The war against the King is soon won as Takashii and his dragon slay their opponents. Yet, the cruelty that had been felt by the King was nothing compared to the cruelty that was to come from Takashii. Takasshii had killed his Uncle and was to take his place as rightful heir to the throne. The one master who had aided him in reviving his dragon there to lead him down the path of his coronation. Upon that fateful day, a smirk would cross Takashii's lip as he sat at his throne and looked upon his subjects. All those that opposed him with suffer. He would take his vengeance of betrayal.
I am always open to hearing other ideas.
Worst thing that can happen as I can say 'no thank you'...the best thing would be that I say 'I'm game!'.
It can't hurt to ask.