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Boredom + Stress + Nothing to do + I NEED A NEW ROLEPLAY!!! (O/O possible another gay romance, please come with a plot idea....)

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RULES:

  • Please come with Ideas.
  • Please put effort into a reply. (I don't mind oneliners, I am not requesting a paragraph. But I am requesting more than just a few words.)
  • Don't be rude.
  • DO NOT ABANDON THE RP!! REPLY AR LEAST ONCE PER DAY!! (I have had a lot of people abandon Rps. I myself will sometimes ignore an Rp (Usually cause it needs special attention,) I rarely abandon them.) I understand if you need to disappear for a few days, but please give me a heads up when that will be if possible.
  • try to keep the plot going. Please do not leave it on me to continue the plot. then it becomes a pain for me to keep it going, when all I want to do is have fun writing a cool story. I will help with plot. But I expect you to do it to.

(Note that none of these requests are hard to do, the reason they are up there is because I have had it happen, and it has not been very fun for me, and instead has become a lot of work. I roleplay to destress, and character develop. Please don't make it hard to keep the rp going.)

So, with that all said, I hope I do not sound rude or demanding, (if I do please tell me and I will try and fix it,)

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eeeyyyyyyyyyyy

I is bored

May I?

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YESSS!!! Sorry I wasn't on, that was my gym period, I have a test to do shortly, but that shouldn't take more then 45 min.

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I would love to hear any ideas you may have!

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It's alright! I have three at the moment

  • Hero and villain have to work together to stop an even greater evil
  • Necromancer raises an army of the dead in an attempt to take over the Underworld
  • Sorceror sends his apprentice to guard a magic relic before his home is destroyed and he's killed. Apprentice finds a wandering mercenary to protect him/her on their journey.

I can come up with more if you want

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I can do the last one! (I has a person who fits that profile)
Do we want to mix in a romance? Or just keep it at the quest?
Also I'm back for good now, (Unless the teacher tells us to put tech away again.)

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lmao, I have no school 'cause of memorial day

I'm good with romance if you want to do that

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Just an idea, it can be a lot of fun to do alongside another plot, (Plus I could use the practice with a slowburn, which this would end up being.)
Also if It does end up being one, my character is a gay boi…

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Alright with me, I have quite a few bi characters.

How do you feel about a winged character?

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Cool with me! (My character actuallly has a type of aura that causes a transformation that gives him wings, (It makes more sense in writing..))

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(I also have a couple of strictly winged characters.

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Sweet! Are we doing a template or no? And who's doing what character?

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I'm doing the mercenary if you can handle apprentice, (If not I might have one or two that could play the apprentice..)

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And we don't have to do templet…
(I prefer not, they're a pain…)

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Both works for me! You want me to start this off?

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Yes please!

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Okay, just gimme two seconds

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(YEEEE)

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He trailed behind Master Jorah, keeping his pure white wings tightly tucked against his back to prevent knocking over anything. His loose pants let the light breeze coming through the old hut brush against his skin. His bare feet silently padded along the wooden floors, always mindful of splinters and holes. Much like his pants, his black tank top was loose as well, with predesigned slots for his wings to go through. He passed by a mirror and paused, long and knobby fingers reaching up to fix his slightly messy and fluffy, white mohawk. The rest of his hair was a chestnut brown and shaved down so it was just a thin layer of fuzz, so he needed not to worry about that bit. His bright sapphire eyes scanned his defined features for any blemish that the Master might nitpick. All he saw was the strange symbols tattooed on the side of his neck, and the start of a tattoo sleeve on the corresponding arm. As he lowered his hand after fixing his hair, the three black leather bands around his wrist slid down some.

"Raphael!" the old man called with a huff, and the boy jumped, then scurried over to the sorcerer. "Yes, sir. Sorry, sir," he mumbled, head bowed. The old man just grunted and continued to lead Raphael through the hut.

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(Will reply in a sec, I just switched to my phone so… yeah..)

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(take your time)

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Arthur huffed as he padded through the trees. His red-brown fur ruffling in the breeze, bringing out the gold undertones. Shifting back to human form he grabbed hold of a tree branch and started climbing, the sunlight glinting on the violet and silver band on his left wrist. He blew a lock of hair out of his eyes and kept climbing, his hunting boots catching on the bark of the tree. Once he made it to the top he leaned out, holding on with only his left hand and feet. His dark green eyes scanned the horizon like a hawk would, searching for something interesting, because, to be quite honest he was bored.

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"Raphael, I need you to do something for me," the sorcerer said to the winged boy before him. Raphael blinked and tilted his head, ruffling his wings somewhat in confusion. The apprentice remained silent, however. Speaking without permission was sure to get him into trouble. The old man continued on, pulling out a dusty looking box. "I need you to take this to the temple on the other side of this continent. Do not open it. The sorcerers there will take you in until I can join you." He handed Raphael the dusty box. As he grabbed it, he could see there were multiple locks on the box. "I also suggest getting yourself some protection. I know you insist that you are perfectly fine on your own, but I'm serious." The old man gave him a stern look for emphasis. "Go now. Quickly. There is little time." Raphael opened his mouth to protest, but he suddenly found himself in the middle of the woods, a bag slung across over his shoulder with the box in the bag, as well as traveling supplies. Damn sorcerer and his magic, he muttered under his breath.

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Arthur suddenly felt a pulse of power nearby.
Did you feel that? he thought, the question directed at Discordion the semi- harmless/friendly spirit in the back of his head.
Yes..
Good. Imma check it out. he said, starting the shimmy down the tree.
Bored? asked Discordion with a hum.
Very. replied Arthur silently, reaching the ground and starting off in the the direction of the disturbance.

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(Bold is Discordion, usually no one but Arthur can hear him, he is a separate being, (Though Arthur's sanity is definitely in question according to anyone else who knows him.) He is a side element in Arthur's character. If you have any questions on Arthur's magical abilities/Discordion pls let me know, (its confusing enough to confuse even me) and I will be happy to answer, (Though sometimes vaguely for purpose of plot.)

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Raphael flapped his large wings in annoyance and looked around. He didn't even know where he was–just that he was in the middle of the woods. Helpful, considering that the old man lived in the woods. He sighed and just started walking, listening to the wind in an attempt to get some idea of where he was going. Once again, not that it helped. There was little to no wind where he was.

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Arthur strode through the trees, his feet making little to no sound on the forest floor as he walked. He drew up his hood out of habit, knowing his red hair was easy to spot almost anywhere. His clothing consisted mainly of what you would expect a hunter to wear. Except for the fact that he appeared unarmed. He wore snug cargo pants, and a leather jacket over a dark hoodie. He had a small bag, carrying various items, but no weapon to be seen.

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Suddenly, the wind picked up and ruffled his already fluffy hair as it whispered in his ear. He stopped and tilted his head. There was someone coming this way? He shrugged and headed to the origin of the sudden gust of wind. He wasn't sure if this person was friendly or not, but he could always ask the wind to help him as he flew off into the sunset. Just the thought of fleeing made him snort, however. He wasn't the type to flee at the first sign of danger. In fact, he looked for it.

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Arthur scanned the trees carefully, searching for anything unusual. Finally he spotted something white through the trees. Now I wonder what that could be… he thought, watching the spot as it moved. Finally he got close enough, and climbed up to another branch to watch curiously, hoping it wasn't another manticore. Those were a pain to deal with.

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Raphael looked up as the wind shifted higher up, indicating that the someone was in the trees. He stopped, allowing the person to approach on their own. Though he didn't mind getting into trouble–when it wasn't the old man–he didn't want to spook someone that could potentially help him.