TheLittlestDipper
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*This will be, overall, a very dark themed roleplay, with torture and bizarre creatures in captivity, like Incubus, Succubus, Aliens, Monsters, Vampires, Lycans, Elves, Humans, and other things of the mind.
*I like to roleplay in paragraphs, and to be responded in paragraphs. Include sensory details, your character's thoughts and emotions, anything to make it interesting.
*PM me if interested, or have any ideas, please!
Lets do this!
WAIT, I FORGOT.
My character is gay. (And 26 years old.) Homosexual. He likes other males. Want a sex scene, romance, to (I'm wanting a romance, but anything is fine) spice up the roleplay? Make your's male. I'm not changing my character. My character is a complete and absolute DICK at times. Don't take it personally. Will your character soften his heart, or will they hate each other refusing to realize their secret desires? I dunno.<3
Reizo White enjoyed his job. He worked the night shift of the asylum, feeding, beating, and pissing off the people behind bars. Few people worked the night shift, perhaps only 9 or ten total, so he could fend them off if needed. Reizo wore his usual attire- A black tank-top, with camouflage jeans and combat boots. Around his neck were dogtags, inscribed with names of his past lovers. His long, white hair was tied in a messy braid, trailing past his shoulders. Two, black, ram-like horns sprouted and rested on his cranium. He had pale skin, almost a sickly white, though one could see a hint of muscle through his shirt and on his arms. A sleek, long black tail with an arrow's tip grew from the base of his spine.
Reizo dragged his knife along the metal bars, laughing sadisticly. "It's me, the one and only, Reizo White. Why am I here? To bring joy to your miserable, hellish life style." His voice was smooth, soft, and a bit threatning. Reizo smiled, flashing his glistening canines as he sauntered down the hall. On either side of him were cells, filled to the brim with creatures. Three to a cell, the usual. No less. Reizo heard crying, and he stopped. Above children, he hated crying. A thing of weakness, something of a child. It reminded him of his past he desperately tried to leave behind. "Hey, Hey." He crouched in front of the cell, smiling. "Keep crying, and I'll carve a smile upon that pretty face of yours, okay?" The girl ceased crying. Reizo continued on, before something, no, someone, caught his eye. He blinked. A new patient? Reizo made his way closer, drawn by boredom. He was intrested, curious. It had been months since someone shown up. Reizo looked into the cell, scratching his head.
*I like to roleplay in paragraphs, and to be responded in paragraphs. Include sensory details, your character's thoughts and emotions, anything to make it interesting.
*PM me if interested, or have any ideas, please!
Lets do this!
WAIT, I FORGOT.
My character is gay. (And 26 years old.) Homosexual. He likes other males. Want a sex scene, romance, to (I'm wanting a romance, but anything is fine) spice up the roleplay? Make your's male. I'm not changing my character. My character is a complete and absolute DICK at times. Don't take it personally. Will your character soften his heart, or will they hate each other refusing to realize their secret desires? I dunno.<3
Reizo White enjoyed his job. He worked the night shift of the asylum, feeding, beating, and pissing off the people behind bars. Few people worked the night shift, perhaps only 9 or ten total, so he could fend them off if needed. Reizo wore his usual attire- A black tank-top, with camouflage jeans and combat boots. Around his neck were dogtags, inscribed with names of his past lovers. His long, white hair was tied in a messy braid, trailing past his shoulders. Two, black, ram-like horns sprouted and rested on his cranium. He had pale skin, almost a sickly white, though one could see a hint of muscle through his shirt and on his arms. A sleek, long black tail with an arrow's tip grew from the base of his spine.
Reizo dragged his knife along the metal bars, laughing sadisticly. "It's me, the one and only, Reizo White. Why am I here? To bring joy to your miserable, hellish life style." His voice was smooth, soft, and a bit threatning. Reizo smiled, flashing his glistening canines as he sauntered down the hall. On either side of him were cells, filled to the brim with creatures. Three to a cell, the usual. No less. Reizo heard crying, and he stopped. Above children, he hated crying. A thing of weakness, something of a child. It reminded him of his past he desperately tried to leave behind. "Hey, Hey." He crouched in front of the cell, smiling. "Keep crying, and I'll carve a smile upon that pretty face of yours, okay?" The girl ceased crying. Reizo continued on, before something, no, someone, caught his eye. He blinked. A new patient? Reizo made his way closer, drawn by boredom. He was intrested, curious. It had been months since someone shown up. Reizo looked into the cell, scratching his head.
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