Notes

{These are my.... Notes I guess.
These notes are for a roleplay that I want to start, but I have to work out a few quirks first.
These will be written in the first person, given that they are notes to myself. I wonder how one is going to work out....
If you have any suggestions, feel free to share <3}

Firstly, there needs to be a set number of players.... Seven works. That should be enough to keep the whole thing moving. And if someone(s) wanted to quit, they could just kill their character(s). Or something that makes them permanently disappear.
Now I want there to be a set ending too. But I first need to decide what I want the RP to be about. I know I want it to be some sort of quest, but the question is: a quest for what? Treasure is out of the question. Saving the world? Maybe.... Um mum mum..... Oh gosh I have no idea. That might come later.
Now, to keep the the RP moving, I could set up a list of mini-quests or goals. Of course those would center around the main quest/goal that I can not think of right now!

Okay, lets take a break form the story. Maybe designing the profiles. Yeah, that works.
Of course there has to be the usual, Username, name, age, and race categories... But to make it an interesting RP, I have to put meat on the skeleton. How 'bout:

Username:
Name:
Race:
Age:
Profession: Wow, I spelled that right on the first try O_O
Weapon(s):
Magic:
Past:
Appearance:
Word Color and Font:
Other:

Thats good. Everything would be as it sounds, name, race, age, blah, blah, blah. The only one that seems to make little sense, is the "Word Color and Font" part. Well that is a simple explanation; It's the color and font that you will use to make your RPC unique. Like someone could use, Orange color and Courier font. And only one person would be able to have Orange color and Courier font. Which would look like this: Orange Courier.
But I want them to state their RPC's first and last name. Middle name if they want. I'll put that in parenthesis.

No wait.... I can't have seven all powerful heroes running around! I'll add a fears and faults section to the profile. I also need to bold the the thingys....

Now, for my RPC..... *evil grin*

Username: Betrayal SilverBlood
Name: Enin O. Corover (O. stands for Oblivion)
Race: Lunar Elf turned Litch
Age: 73 (looks and sort of acts 18/20-ish)
Profession: Necromancer
Weapon(s): Scythe
Magic/Abilities: Can heal severe wounds (external or internal). Can feel death, as in she can tell if someone is dieing and she can tell if there is a ghost, shade, undead, is nearby. Can talk to the dead. Can use black magic/shadow energy to a large extent.
Fears and Faults: Will loose power when is solitude, given that she is a Litch, because she in a way feeds off of the dieing life force of those around her. She can not die, she will stay unconscious for days, weeks, months, even years at a time when delivered a death blow, but she can not die unless the dieing life force(s) she feeds off of is/are cut off of from her for long enough. If she uses too much black magic/shadow energy at any given time, the entirety of the magic/energy will backfire on her. Scared of being left behind and alone. Sometimes she can get a bit clingy.
Appearance: *picture for this spot is being drawn*
Word Color and Font: Word color is Purple and Font is Papyrus.
Other: Nothing right now.

There! My profile. I am quite pleased. I'll fill in the empty parts later.

Sadly, I still do not have an idea for what should be happening in the RP. It'll come too me later.
I hope.....

Takananu. First post.

Mahogany was standing on a long narrow path. In the distance there was a door. She couldn't make out what it looked like form here so she walked toward it. She was wearing a long red might gown with spaghetti straps. The dress dragged behind her as she walked. Another add thing was that every time she took a step, a 'click' sound could be heard. As if she were wearing heels, but she was bare foot. As she came closer to the door she could make out more of its features. It was a old oak door, with golden vines entwining it. Then Mahogany stopped walking. She was now in front of the door. the gold vines seem to be alive and growing. She reached her hand out to the silver handle. The shiny metal was cool in her hand. Mahogany turned the handle and opened the door. She could not see what was beyond the door, so she took a deep breath and stepped through the door. At first the invisible floor beneath her held her weight, but then is shattered like glass and Mahogany fell.

Mahogany jolted up right, panting. She hated it when she dreamt that she was falling. She could still feel the ground tugging at her. Mahogany looked around. She was sitting down in a bed, but it was not in her room.
"What the..." She said standing up. But she fell back onto the bed again, her head spinning. It was then she heard the quiet hissing in her head. Mahogany crept slowly over to a mirror on the other side of the small room. She almost screamed. She had red snakes in her hair!
"Holy shiz! What the hell happened to me?!" She yelled, but she kept her voice down. the snakes just looked at her though the mirror. Then she heard a hissing voice in her head again.
"Your a gorgon now. Of course you have us in your hair." It said a-matter-of-factually. Mahogany just went back over to the bed and laid down. This was all to weird.

This *points up* Is the LONGEST post for a RP that I have ever written! I only noticed how long it was when I had finished writing it. This is my first post for a RP that I made called "Lost on Takananu".

Thrae and Sveargith

this is just a quicky off the top of my head. hope you enjoy <3

Once upon a time, there was a boy. His name was Thrae, Draconic for air. Thrae had the strange power of being able to control the weather. He could make it rain even if there were no clouds in the sky and he could make a strong wind stop in its tracks. Even though Thrae was an important person in the community, many people hated him and called him a demon. After his thirteenth birthday, Thrae decided that he couldn't take it any more and ran into the nearby woods.

Thrae in his anger had forgotten to take anything with him. Scorning himself he looked for a place to stay. Finding a cave he layed down and fell asleep in th entrance.
Thrae was awakened by a loud noise that had come from the cave. Sitting up he looked for what made it. When he found it, he regretted leaving the village. A huge dragon stood over him. It's scales were a magnificent glittering green. "And who might you be?" the dragon asked. Spitting out the word 'you'. "I am Thrae. Who are you?" Thrae stood up to his full hight. "I am Sveargith." the dragon looked down at Thrae as if he were a snack.

Thrae looked up at Sveargith, and with what courage he could muster he spoke "I am sorry for trespassing on your territory. Could you by chance tell me where i could go? That is not the village?" Sveargith sat down and wrapped his tail around his feet. Like a cat. "There is no other place." He said in a blank tone. Thrae sighed and started to walk back to the village. Before Thrae could take five steps, Sveargith grabbed him and tossed him into that cave. "What can you do human? Why would you run away?" Sveargith looked at Thrae with pricing eyes. "I can control the weather." Thrae said now scared. Sveargith contemplated this for a moment, but didn't take his eyes off Thrae. "You will stay here. I know a female dragon that is coming this way. She would like a human servant for her home." As Thrae's eyes widened; Sveargith smiled a toothy smile. "Tough luck human. You should know never to trust a green dragon." Sveargith took Thrae to a cell deep in his cave and left him there. "I should of never left the village." Thrae said holding onto the bars.

First Post

Akrah came up onto a tavern that had way to many drunken Hunters sitting around. Wrinkling her nose in disgust she went up the the bar and asked the bartender if her could fill her canteen with his best red wine. After he had done so she tossed him two gold coins and went outside. A Hunter clad in red stood there, he looked to be in his late twentys early thirtys. He seemed to have alot on his mind, Akrah walked up to him.
"Good evening sir." She said stopping a few feet away from him.

this it the first post by my RPC (role play character) Akrah Merlith. The Role Play is going pretty good right now and I have plenty of people playing dragons. I just need more Hunters, theres only two of us *sniff*

Hunter Profile

Menewsha Name: qeanin
Name: Akrah Merlith
Race: 1/4 Human 3/4 Demon
Age: 18
Abilities: Super agility. Can control a variety of Magix. Can heal simple wounds such as scratches and shallow cuts.
Weapons: Giant enchanted sword made of Dragon bone. Twin Dragon teeth daggers with emeralds on the hilt.
Past: Akrah trained to become a Hunter with her father for he was one of the strongest. After seven years of training she became an official Hunter. At the age of sixteen she killed one of the strongest types of Dragon, a Empiric Gold. The battle left her cut and mangled, but slowly the healed herself and took her prizes home. The bones and teeth of an Empiric Gold Dragon are one of the strongest materials known to this earth, and Akrah took advantage of that and her father made her weapons for her. She is now eighteen and has made a decent amount of money by selling the Dragon hide and other things that would go for a pretty penny.
Appearance: Akrah Merlith

This is another profile for my Dragon VS. Hunter Role Play. This character is a Hunter because I needed one XD (click the "Akrah Merlith" comes ofter the "Appearance" section at the bottom to see what she looks like. The artwork was found online, not mine)

Opening Post

Vaex walked out of the forest and into a valley. The night sky was beautiful and the full moon lit up the land like a lantern. Vaex heard a howl in the distance.
"Were-Wolfs. Glad that I didn't try to become one of those. They always smell..." Vaex wrinkled up her nose thinking about it, but shook off the thought. Yet another Hunter died at her feet today, the hallucinations were enough to kill that one.
"She was young, to young to be a Hunter. They all know what they face when they give the pledge, but they never listen." Vaex shook her head in disgust. The night air was still and clouds pasted over the moon, enveloping the land in darkness.

This is the first post -by me of course- to the Dragons VS. Hunter Role Play that I mentioned in my previous post. Thought you guess might like to see it.

Story Line for Role Play

Dragons,
they now rule the skies of Earth. Brass Dragons, Green Dragons, Silver Dragons, you name it, it exists. Many a hunter, Human and Demon alike train all of their childhood to hunt and kill these Dragons. Soon, all the Dragons will cease to exist.

Who will you help?

You pick.

click the picture of the fighting dragon and knight to go to the page of the Role Play.

Character Profile

Menewsha Name: qeanin
Name: Vaex
Color/Type/Race of Dragon: Black Air Dragon
Age: 37 ((looks 14 when a Nightmare))
Abilities: Acid breath. Control over lightning. Can cause hallucinations. Can see peoples fears. Can tell if someone is scared. Can fly without wings.
Weapons: Dragon dagger made of titanium. Enchanted crystalline dagger.
Past: Vaex has always hated the Hunters, her parents had been slaughtered by Hunters, and her other siblings were also slaughtered. After running for months, Vaex met a Nightmare and thought that is she could become one she might be able to do some harm on the Hunters. After five years of perfecting her Nightmare form, Vaex went bock out into the world. She has met many Hunters and has killed just as many. Vaex can be a nice person but will hold a grudge against you if anyone in your family is a Hunter, because it always seems that if one is a Hunter the others will follow. Vaex vary rarely changes back into a Dragon and some other Dragons find that a weakness, but Vaex had found that she has accomplish more as a Nightmare. Deep down she is a sweet person but it take trust and honesty to get there.
Humanoid Form: Vaex's humanoid form is a Nightmare. She stands a tall five foot four, and has shoulder length almost white blond hair, and glowing blood red eyes. Her skin is quite pale and she usually wears a pair of ripped slightly blood stained jeans, and a purple long sleeved old gypsy shirt, that is also slightly ripped. Her canine teeth are pointed like a vampires. Her nails are always long and pointed and they never seem to break. Her clothes blend and meld into her scales when she returns to her dragon form, which might change the color of her scales ever so slightly.
Dragon Form:


This is a character for a Role Play online I made. so far nobody has joined but they'll come around :3

oh....I haven't post the story thingy yet...oh well, it'll be the next post ^.^

((the dragon picture I found online. not my work))