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The world of Arda was one that others might call a world of fantasy, of elves, dwarves, hobbits, goblins, wizards and orcs, the promise that such a world actually existed seemed to be minuscule at best and impossible at worst for those who did not travel far from their home. But it was perhaps the world of imagination that was the most likely possible, especially within the vast expanse of space and time. With seemingly infinite worlds beyond the stars one could potentially meet anything, so who was to say that our own dreams were not a reality somewhere in that infinite?Lesley Surin stood on the hilltop near the hut in which she lived, she had chosen this place for it's expansive foraging potential and the river conveniently ran nearby. She had hoped some time ago that there she might figure out the cure for her ailing world, the illness that had claimed many took hold with fever and cough, and it seemed it affected everything that breathed air. She had retreated to the mountains to seek the remedy and found it in the flower simbelmyne, but when she had searched for others to cure... it was too late. Many were gone or past saving, and Lesley wandered the long roads of many realms and towns only to find that she was the soul survivor. That fate should play such a cruel trick on her seemed surreal and she often thought for some time that she was in a bad dream, or that she had somehow done something to anger the Valar, the gods of her world, to condemn her to this last bit of torture.The only thing that kept her going was the efforts to preserve her world's history, especially in that of her father's kin. She was a dwelf, half of dwarf and of elf blood, daughter of a renown dwarf craftsman Narvi and granddaughter of the elven lord Celebrimbor. Her beliefs in the halls of Mandos as an afterlife and the prospect of Durin some day waking once more from his slumber to rekindle the line of dwarven folk spurred her on to try and document, bury and honor anyone and everyone she came across, be they dwarf, elf or hobbit kind. This, of course, seemed a futile effort, a mere dent could not be made by a single person, but though it seemed an impossible task, she took it on, her survivor's guilt compelling her towards the work that gave her a purpose as an amends to her failure to her world.The horizon seemed red in the dusk of evening, she was searching for something to eat, some plant matter of some sort, as there was no animal life left, there was not even a birdsong to hear. Surprisingly the plants were not affected by this ailment that hung over Middle-Earth, and she was able to find some wild garlic and mushrooms. Carrying them in a basket she paused in her step, about to make her way home when something caught her eye. What she could only surmise as a piece of the horizon's painting falling from the sky was actually a shuttle, she was unaware that beyond the stars someone had taken an interest in her lonely world, and that they had some trouble transporting to the surface of the Mithril riddled planet, for even the small craft seemed to struggle with the pull of the metal's field. As the shuttle came down at a great speed to disappear behind the trees of Fangorn Forest she stared with wide eyes, uncertain what magic had suddenly come to play. Is this the awakening of Durin? She thought to herself as she startled and began to run towards the forest, her curiosity and the need to help governing over her caution as she made her way to the place she last saw the vessel.

7am - Wake up, meditate, shower and get ready.   8am - Breakfast at Mr. Mamas.   9am - Red Rock Canyon, take some photos.   10am - Explore The Mob Museum.   11am - Explore Bellagio Conservatory & Botanical Gardens   12.30pm - Lunch at Tacos El Gordo.   1.30pm - Hoover Dam to take photos.   2pm - Springs Preserve to look around and maybe take some photos of the experience.   3pm - Hot air balloon ride. So fun!   4pm - Explore The National Atomic Testing Museum.   5pm - Back to the hotel for a Power Nap to recharge.   6pm - Shower and get ready for a night of fun.   6.30pm - Dinner at Edge Steakhouse.   7.30pm - Shin Lin magic show.   9.30pm - RuPaul’s Drag Race Live   11pm - Oak & Ivy for cocktails.   1am - After the bar closes return to the hotel. Get on my pj’s, take makeup off and throw hair up into a messy bun.   1.30am - Catch some zzzzz’s  

1)Jaina Solo-Fel:Family: Mother-Leia Solo|Father-Han SoloGrandparents-Anakin Skywalker|Padme AmidalaBrothers-Jacen Solo and Anakin SoloHusband-Jagged FelUncle-Luke SkywalkerAunt-Mara JadeNicknames-Yun-Harla|Sword of the JediOccupation-Jedi, Pilot, Empress of the Fel Empire  2)Rav BralorHusband  3)Dorme  4)Sabe  5)Shoria Ariea  6)Arla Fett 7)Sintas Vel 8)Mirta Gev 9)Besany Wennen 10)Ruusaan Skirata 11)Sache 12)Ahsoka13)Alania Noroga Al'Oute14)Katsume Noroga Skywalker 

11am - Finally woke up from the wild night before.   12pm - Brunch at Bouchon   1pm - Madame Tussauds   3pm - Gondola Ride   3.30pm - Explore the Venetian area   5pm - High Roller   5.50 pm - Back to the hotel for a nap.   7pm - Shower and get ready   8pm - Dinner at Primal Steakhouse   9pm - Downtown Cocktail Room for some cocktails   9.30pm - Mystère by Cirque du Soleil   10.30pm - OMNIA night club   4.00am - Return to the hotel after the nightclub closes. Take off makeup and brush hair and throw it up into a messy bun.   4.30am - Go to sleep

01. Let's just get this out of the way now. Even though I consider Bill to be my main account.  I can not be online 24/7. I work a physically demanding job during the week and I care for two sick parents. Also I have a life away from this place. I will be here if time or muse hits. I don't like forcing out half handed starters or replies because of a time quota. If you can't be patient please delete me.02. I am a multi-para writer but known to dabble into novella territory when inspired to do so. Even though I do prefer to write in groups I will rp in comments. Messages are strictly for plotting. I do look over spelling and grammar errors due to my own imperfections.03. My version of Bill Compton is strictly based from the show True Blood. I have gone AU with in the sense that he's still the King of Louisiana and he had ended up taking the cure for Hep V. So no he didn't die in the finale, obviously. (Sorry if this is a spoiler.)04. I will say this now I am a grown man well over the age of 21. That will be reflected in the themes I allow in my writing.  Especially since I write themes of gore, blood drinking, violence, adult language. Maturity on here is important to me. I will not put up with immature bullsh*t of any kind. If you can't act your age. I will remove you. By the way if you are under the age of 18, turn back now since I do not write with minors.05. At the time of this blog post. I am involved four RPGS-- The Catacombs (which I co-own), Danse Macabre, Infernal and The Book of Dreams. My obligations to those groups will always come first. Please understand that.06. Just to nip this in the bud.  Yes I am shipped. I'm paired with  Sookie Stackhouse (Perceptive Ivory) who is my real life girlfriend who I love very much. Even though I may add other Sookie Stackhouses it will just be platonic storylines. If you added hoping to ship with Bill, sorry for the disappointment but this isn't changing any time soon.  Please respect this. If not I will remove you. 07. So I am not one to stick to their own verse. I just find it very restrictive. I will do crossovers as I love them. Verses I am particular keen to rp are within supernatural, sci-fi, fantasy and comic book realm but I'll add anyone as long as its plausiable to rp together. 08. Above all else please have fun and keep this place positive this is my most important rule. I do not like toxicity, bullying or negativity of any kind. If you're not here to write and keep things pleasant then I don't want you on my page.Happy musing and looking forward to writing with you.

I don't do connections, or limit my character to one love interest. I am multi-ship. Meaning every story is separate. I'm part of this dying breed of roleplayers. So if you're single-ship, there's the door.Here, I am seeking a male character willing (unwillingly for more tension) to undergo a turbulent, long-term relationship. Amy may be a royal pain, but she promises not to be boring. If swayed correctly, she can be loyal and assertive. She wields the ability to soften most hearts. Unable to deliberately hurt anyone, the few times she did, Amy was as drunk as a skunk.I can be swayed toward a plot involving Amy in a short-term romance with another female character. The twist could be a male character of your choice coming into the story to fall in love with Amy.Putting her promiscuous lifestyle to rest has proven to be a real challenge so far for her. But Amy has found very few men she has dated are willing to love her for her, not her high social status. That goes for friendships, those who hang around her for what she has, and nothing more.What she wants more than anything in the world is to be a mother. But she has a lot of work on her plate to finish. First and foremost, her dependency on alcohol. Amy drinks to get through her day-to-day life, seldom is she seen sober. For several years now she has been engaged in a seesaw battle with anorexia and bulimia. Eating disorders and alcoholism are slowly killing her, and she is running out of time. But when you're depressed enough, your self-awareness plummets.Over the years, Amy had experienced several attempts at rehabilitation, but they all led to relapse after relapse. She had already achieved victory over her addiction to crack and heroin three years prior. The right motivation and a roadmap to improve her life are the key.Independence is one major thing she needs to find some happiness. That is if she no longer needs to be babysat by friends or her bodyguards because she cannot look after herself. Recklessness almost cost her life numerous times previously. Once being married to a trainwreck had no positive influence.I'm not opposed to the idea of Amy potentially exploring other genres of music. Gravitating her toward rock has been on my mind. Vocals aside, she is quite skilled on the guitar, the bass, and recently, she took up learning the drums. She is a fast learner who loves picking up new skills.I don't want to make a bunch of rules. Just don't be a dlck. I do not intend to sound like one, but I get sick and tired of repeating myself.I only write in the third person and past tense. I'd very much prefer you did, too. First-person is a dealbreaker for me. It's creepy. If you cannot at least write more than two engaging paragraphs, I don't think we will be a fit. I do believe in quality over quantity, but there isn't much you can put in liners to keep me invested. No in-character chat in DMs. I'd like plot and write there. If you're an engaging novella writer, that's a big plus for me. However, if you cannot at least try to mirror my effort, then f*** off. Don't waste my time.Also, I'm fine with friends I don't write with!

Female, 26 years old. I have been roleplaying for over ten years and have been in roleplaying communities for five. I started learning to read at a very young age, and aced spelling bees in school. I had a college reading level by the time I was in fourth grade. However, PTSD, dyslexia, and memory loss have hindered my reading and writing abilities a bit.If I stop replying to you it's likely because my mind is too occupied, or simply, I find you boring. Not introducing yourself and shooting me a mundane "Hey, how's it going" or "I'm interested, I'll do anything" isn't going to get my attention. I need much more than that. What tickles your fancy, what you want from a roleplay partner, all that good stuff. It seems like many roleplayers are just f***ing clueless about themselves as writers, uncreative, and stick to what is popular. It's a huge bore. If I don't know what character you're using, don't expect me to develop ideas by myself. I've done enough of that sh*t. You need to put the work in, too. I don't get this trend of having "adaptable" characters and then having no clue how you're doing to fit them in each story. that is why cemented roleplay muses are an option. You can't please everyone.I don't roleplay to date! You wanna be friends? Cool. Nothing more. Stop hitting on me out of character. I'm taken in real life and I'm not a cheater.

{ALL GENERAL DETAILS}FIRST: AdrianMIDDLE: FahrenheitLAST: Tepes NAME USED: AlucardMEANING: Anti-Dracula OTHER NAME{S}: Adrian Dracul, Alucard TepesTITLE{S}: Prince of Vampires, Prince of Transylvania NICKNAME{S}: Al Tepes, Dark PrinceAGE: Unknown. Looks around 21-25yrsDOB: 11/18/1456SIGN: ScorpioSEASON: AutumnSTONE: Citrine / Yellow TopazRACE: DhampyrSEX IDENTITY: MaleORIENTATION: Bisexual~POSITION: SwitchPROFESSION: Vampire Hunter PERSONALITY: Depends on who he is with and what he is doing. He can be a charming prince or a walking nightmare. Sometimes somewhere in between. {PHYSICAL APPEARENCE}APPEAL: Attractive, YouthfulNATIONALITY: RomanianHEIGHT: 5'10"WEIGHT: 180lbsBODY TYPE: Slender, Lean buildSKIN TONE: Pale, LuminousTATTOOS: None.PIERCINGS: None.EYE COLOR: Sapphire BlueOTHER COLORS: Red, Dark HAIR COLOR: BlackSTYLE: Straight wavy LENGTH: Varies from short to shoulder lengthFACE: More angular than round. Usually no beard, but sometimes has a beard. {POWERS}SHAPESHIFTING: Phase his physical body into a wolf, snake, hellhound, bat & mist. HELLFIRE: Control, summon & manipulate the fire from Hell.DARK MAGIC: Spells of the dark mystic arts are at his finger tips. HEALING: Ability to heal himself much quicker than a human rate.BLOODBIND: Connect someone to him through them consuming his blood. HEIGHTENED SENSES: All of his senses are superior since he is part vampire. {Note: Under Construction status. I will add more details to this blog gradually!} 

01. Let's just get this out of the way now. I'm not going to be online 24/7. Don't get me wrong, I love Star Wars but this is not my main page or verse. I also work a physically demanding job and live/help out with my two very ill parents who require it. Not to mention my life isn't lived behind a computer screen and I do have outdoor activities i enjoy which do include traveling from time to time. I'll be here when muse allows.02. I am a multi-para writer but known to dabble into novella territory when inspired to do so. Even though I do prefer to write in groups I will rp in comments. Messages are strictly for plotting.03. My version of Anakin Skywalker is very canon to the prequel movies and the Clone Wars with some AU elements. The AU being that he fought Obi Wan to a draw on Mustafar in Episode III rather than losing and being gravely injured which led to him being incased in the suit. So yes I will rp him as a jedi knight and having turned to the Dark Side. It's your choice on which option you'd like to go.04. I will say this now I am a grown man well over the age of 21. That will be reflected in the themes I allow in my writing. Maturity on here is important to me. I will not put up with immature bullsh*t of any kind. If you can't act your age. I will remove you. By the way if you are under the age of 18, turn back now since I do not write with minors.05. I am a member of The Catacombs RPG. I will say this that my priority to the group will always come first. Even though I will write with non group members.06. So shipping? Normally, I do pair with my girlfriend who writes with me. However on this account I do believe I'm keeping Anakin open to the possibility of shipping with someone else unless of course my S.O wishes to change her mind. So as of now I guess you can say I'm unattached or multi-li until I find a love interest.  Chemistry is important, do not force a pairing, even if rp as Padme.  I could very well pair with Padme or someone not from my verse. Please remember though this is roleplay. Not real life.Do not mistake any romantic interaction or situation for wanting a real life relationship with you. Again I have a girlfriend whom I madly in love with. If you cross a boundary with me, I will end the ship and our writing together. Period. 07. So I am not one to stick to their own verse. I just find it very restrictive. I will do crossovers as I love them. Verses I am particular keen to rp with include -- Star Trek,  Harry Potter/Fantastic Beasts, Battlestar Galactica, Doctor Who, DC & Marvel Comics, Buffy, Charmed and verses similar to those. So feel free to add me. 08. Above all else please have fun and keep this place positive this is my most important rule. I do not like toxicity, bullying or negativity of any kind. If you're not here to write and keep things pleasant then I don't want you on my page.May The Force Be WIth You!

Rules Don't spam for replies, I'll get back to you as soon as possible. Keep Drama IC, never bring it OOC. Please do not try to control my character.. I will not do roleplay that involves minors, slavery, abuse, OVERLY toxic relationships, blood related, bathroom play, weapon play/blood play. Discrimination of any type is not welcomed here.  Welcomed Crossovers/Connections Supernatural (TV Show)  9-1-1 / 9-1-1 Lone Star Chicago Fire/Med The Rookie Grey's Anatomy Army Wives Desperate Housewives Celebrity/Escort/FWB  Most Taboo (no blood relation)  

A  Good  Mother While Regina was still trying to make peace with Emma, and had little interest in doing so with the Charmings she was making a connection with someone else close to Henry. Neal. Now not only did Henry have Emma but now he had his biological father as well. Most would assume Regina saw this as just another threat to her relationship with Henry but on the contrary, she detected no threat from Neal. Perhaps it was because he was a man, he wasn't trying to swoop in and steal her role in Henry's life as she felt Emma was.With Henry away for the night with Emma, Regina had invited Neal over to her home so they could discuss his involvement with Henry as well as get to know about Henry's life. Neal seemed interested in it all, his past with Regina, how he came to be adopted by her. Emma on the other hand had had little interest in all of that.After a few glasses of wine, and some food, Regina and Neal sat in front of the fireplace, scrapbooks just strewn around them, each marking a year in Henry's life. "You've kept it all organized." Neal said as he lazily flipped through one of the books, Henry's eighth year. Regina only gave a slight nod. "I never wanted to miss a moment." She confessed. "He was.. is everything to me."Neal in return gave a nod. "I can see that. I'm glad he has you. He looks like he's had a great life." Neal pointed out with a smile. "He seemed real happy." Regina only sighed softly. "Until he was ten. I.. had lied to him. I allowed him to believe he was my natural son. And that his father was Daniel, my late fiance. When he found the adoption papers it rocked his entire life. And after that, all I did was make mistakes trying to keep him." She admitted."All parents make mistakes. I mean look at my old man." He said. Regina gave a nod "what he did was more than a mistake. To let his own son go just to retain his power." She said shaking her head. "I'd give up everything for Henry. My magic, power, hell I'd die for him if needed." She said so effortlessly.Regina's love for Henry seemed so true, so pure, and without a single shred of doubt. Neal could see that. It was something he was beginning to find incredibly attractive in Regina. It was something he had never seen in his own mother much less his father. "You're a good mother Regina. Whatever you did in the past.. well you're trying to be better for Henry. I think it's safe to say that's more than either of our parents ever did for us."Regina again left a soft sigh out as she took a sip of her wine. Neal was right in his assessment. Her own mother Cora had been so awful, she never would do to Henry what Cora had done to her. And her father, Henry Sr. While he had been loving and supportive he had never protected Regina, not like a father should.Looking to Neal a small smile spread across Regina's face. "Whatever does happen.. I'd like for you to be a part of Henry's life Neal. For too long he's been deprived of a father son relationship. And it's something I can't give him." She said shrugging a little before holding up her glass to Neal. "To the future.. with Henry." Returning her smile Neal held his glass up, gently clinking it with hers before then taking a sip. "To the future Regina."   template credit.  

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Signing down below: Please read all my information down below please and thank you! Look for thewords in italics. That is what you sign with!***Preferred Writing Style: A paragraph to novella writing in group format within my own topic.Narrative Perspective: Third person only, please.No Godmoding: Avoid godmoding or power play in writing.Character Inclusion: Crossovers and OCs are welcome, but please provide information about your character.Romantic Interactions: Multi-Love Interest love interest with chemistry only. Once committed, I remain loyal to my writing partners. Bisexual and into girls and guys.Discussion and Starters: Open to discussing ideas before writing. Plotting is a must!Content Restrictions: If you come at me with straight up sex, you will be blocked. Plotting out a scene is required!Mature Content: Mature and triggering themes such as sex, blood, gore, and horror details within my writings. (if your uncomfortable with such themes, then don't add.)My Verse: Bitten is an Canadian supernatural–fantasy horror/drama television series developed by Daegan Fryklind, based on the book series of the same name by Kelley Armstrong.​Group Forum Writer: No I will not rp in comments nor messages. A group forum has been designed for writing purposes. Why? Because it's a​​ thousand times easier, at least in my opinion, to keep all the replies sorted, and not having to worry about someone either deleting your writing or forgetting what was last said between the two. If you don't like group forums, don't add me!Mutes: If you are going to add me, I expect us to plot and talk. If your adding me just for numbers or to spy on me for someone, then get lose. I will be deleting mutes every 2 weeks (14 Days, on Sundays). If you want to remain on my list, we need to be talking/Writing with each other. Lack of either one, your gone!***If you have read the rules please sign below with the appreciate answer.

Spirited Away   Bubblegum / @shakeitoff att: EVERYONE  Still dressed in that antique kimono, Jubilee was sitting on a chair with her chin down. She hated being here. This room had absolutely no windows. She couldn't see outside which depressed her more. She barely acknowledged the older woman Akiko who entered the room with a tea tray. “Hanabi-Chan, please come drink some tea. You'll feel better.” The woman meant well in trying to make her feel better, but it backfired.Jubilee shot a glance at the woman that was absolutely venomous. “NO! I am not YOUR Hanabi-Chan! Only Taka-kun, the love of my life, can call me that!” Jubilee's temper was engaged. If the nullifer had been off her neck, the woman would have been seriously injured by her fireworks.Akiko bowed apologetically after she sat the tray down on a table nearby. “Please forgive me. I meant no disrespect お姫様 [Princess].” She bowed low in her apology to show her humility. Her great grandmother had served Lady Asami and now she was fulfilling a role that no one had ever imagined.  Normally Jubilee wouldn't snap like that at anyone. Being taken from her favorite mall, not to mention being kept from her moms and her boyfriend had nearly broken her. She hoped beyond all hope that somehow Logan also knew she was missing too. Jubilee was feeling terrible about snapping at the woman who had been kind to her and made sure she ate. Riku, however, if Jubilee had her powers, she'd have roasted him on the spot. She took a cup of tea and sipped it. “You're Forgiven.” She whispered softly.She lifted the cup to her lips again when she heard something in her mind. Was that Dani? /Jubilee... momma's here./ Her eyes widened. It was her Mom! The sound of the blood curdling war cry cinched it. Her heart leapt for joy knowing the trust she placed in her Mom Dani had not wavered.He kicked down the door to Jubilee's bedroom with the greatest of ease. His speed was beyond anything a human eye could detect. Jubilee screamed at the monstrous sight of him. He had not wanted any of this to transpire in the way it was. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her to him. “Your mutt and your mother are here. Logan-Sama will be dead soon enough at the hands of The Monster Gorgon.” Jubilee had not seen this side of Riku before. When she saw his fangs from his monstrous face, everything that had transpired between them going back to when her biological parents were alive began to make sense. Riku was a vampire with an unhealthy obsession: her. She struggled against him trying to break free of his grasp. “Let me go! Let me go!” She screamed as loud as she could. If this was a rescue operation, she needed her saviors to hear her.Terror was etched across the fine features of the woman he'd loved for these years. Her fear and apprehension did reach through to the last vestige of humanity he had left. “Just trust me, Asami.” He breathed. “愛する人よ、私はあなたをそれらすべてから救います。” [My Love, I will save you from them all.]Jubilee was confused and frightened. Why did he just call her Asami? He had pulled her out of that bedroom after he zipped in there as fast as Quicksilver. She had no idea he could do that. Now his face looked like a monster complete with fangs. Jubilee knew that Dani was there. She screamed for all she was worth one simple word. “MOOOOOMMMM!”  Riku's features darkened as he continued to pull her out of the cabin. She was struggling for all she was worth strikimg him in his male anatomy with the pointed end of her right elbow. He cried out in pain. “You little B!TCH!” He growled at Jubilee. “Say goodbye, Jubilation!” He grabbed her by the chin. With all the speed and confidence the vampire possessed, he spun her chin to the left. A sickening snap could be heard by anyone with sensitive hearing in the area. Her petite form dropped lifeless to the ground. There was no heartbeat, no respiration, no anything. She was gone.~*~Jubilee felt like she was floating. She had no idea where she was or what happened. She remembered a lot of pain for a brief moment but then she was here. “小麻雀 [Little Sparrow] open your eyes.” The voice was soft and very feminine.Jubilee's eyelashes fluttered before opening up again. “母親？ [Mother?]” Jubilee knew that voice anywhere. It was something she'd not heard in forever. “Am I dead ?” A tear rolled down her cheek. Riku had killed her. He won.“Only temporarily.” Mrs. Lee reached out to touch her daughter's cheek. “You're going to leave us again but know that 父親 [Father] and I are proud of you and we love you. Never stop fighting. Fly high 小麻雀 [Little Sparrow]. Reach the sky.”Jubilee felt herself being pulled back to the land of the living almost like a rag doll. Something had happened to her. She couldn't remember what at first as she was being pulled back. But just as she was about to cross the line again to the world of the living, she saw what looked like her but wearing a bloody kimono. Her head was bowed and tears rolling down her face.~*~She started to stir feeling like someone was holding her. “I…I'm so hungry…” She spoke softly as her new vampire fangs filled her mouth. If she didn't feed from someone, she would actually die for good this time.    "If you disappoint me, I'm going rogue." -- Jubilation Lee credit: james kriet