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I am broken, pieces of me ground to dust. To late to be saved, so I go to sleep. I go to dream. R.I.P Tanner, Missing you every moment

27 years old
Moab, Utah
United States

Last Login:
September 14 2019

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Ahshiannia  (6  photos)
Dark haired young woman unlike any other.
Lilianna Marsh  (1  photos)
Lillian, DC inspired Original Character. Lillian Marsh, though confirmed dead at age 23, appears in Starling City as a dancer whose shows garner the attention of even the chief of police. Alongside her reappearance, there is a rise in thefts and of murders that seem connected by her show. Lillian is observed standing by her own gravestone laughing.
Si and Pharan  (3  photos)
An Assassin hunts across various worlds, seeking out the Traveler who broke protocol and bore a child.
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    Victoria Vale's Interests
GeneralWriting, role-playing. Quilting, and painting
MusicI love a good eclectic mix. My play lists include rap and opera music
MoviesI love superheroes, drama, musicals and foreign films
TelevisionDr. Who, Gotham, Sherlock, Reign, Mysteries at the Museum, Blacklist, American Horror Story and Intervention
BooksWheel of Time Series and The Conan Chronicles by Robert Jordan, anything by Heinlein, D*ckens, Shakespeare or Jane Austen. Anything by Anne Rice or Lee Child.
Heroes I love Marvel and DC characters. I also love The Defenders of the Earth, Master of the Universe and The Centurions.
Groups: Gotham City:Masquerade,

     Victoria Vale's Details
Characters: Vicki Vale, Hawkgirl, Paige "Husk" Guthrie, Heather "Lifeguard" Cameron, Valkyrie, Masquerade, Dr. E
Verses: 1989 Batman Movie,Criminal Minds, Star Trek, Marvel Universe, DC Universe, Originals
Length: Multi Para, Para, Semi
Genre: Fantasy, Heroes/Villains, Movie, Romance, Real Life, Science Fiction,
Member Since:October 02, 2015

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Lady Angel

"RULES: (1) All roleplays must be discussed first. Anyone who sends a post without discussion with be deleted. (2) I expect all offered roleplays to have a dedicated storyline. No one shot scenes or purely smut roleplays. (3) This is a multicharacter profile. Don't send me a friend request and then get pissed because I have multiple characters. That just makes you an a**hole. (4) I'll assume that you want to rp with me if you send a friend request. (5) Characters can be reserved. As such, they will only be played with the character they are reserved for."

-- Angela

Name:Angelica "Angel" Jones
Current Alias: Angel, Anj, Lady Comet, Firefly, Red
Universe:Variable, depending upon the character



Who I'd like to meet:
Micheal Keaton, Henry Cavill, Benedict Cumberbatch, Meryl Streep,Micheal Keaton, Adelaide Kane, and Nichole Kidman

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sheep's clothing.



mateo vercetti


𝙎𝙆𝙔𝙇𝘼𝙍 𝘬𝘰𝘻𝘪𝘬.


Harley Quinn{Fallin in Love}


Wild Card



Highest Warlock of Brooklyn


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Beverly Marsh

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Kendall Jenkins

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Dark Prodigy


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Pixie Perfect

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Thomas Riker AU/Mirror

Aug 21st 2018 16:20

Hello there Red, care to play
Aaron (Multi-Rp)

Dec 11th 2017 02:40

Hey Angela hope all is well, want to continue our rp?
Aaron (Multi-Rp)

Nov 11th 2017 00:25

Hello Angela, shall we continue our rp?

Aug 28th 2017 03:00

//you're so hot... could we perhaps change Lissette's face to Christine Hendricks
Thomas Riker (Ass Kicker)

Aug 9th 2017 20:40

hugs...thinking of you...
Ƭhe Mighty Ƭhor�

Aug 3rd 2017 11:28

"Waves are but water. wind but air. and though lighting be fire...yet it must answer thunders call."
Prince Odinson Location: Old asgard
Gorr was right that infernal truth no matter how many morrow's passed or barrels of mead he consumed that wretched truth could not be unspoken. A thousand curses Odinson railed at Fury for what he did and thousands more for no words to rebuke this revelation. Lifting the massive tree up by its trunk he placed it down on the ground firmly shaking its roots down as unlike earth trees Asgardian trees were more regenerative if restored to soil in time. Perhaps this endeavor was a selfless act to restore nature to its original state but some would argue restoring a lost realm of gods is the greatest form of hubris. Nothing he did seemed to satisfy the gaping hole in his heart that strove to find some peace.
Walking to where he planted his axe plucking it from the ground to head over to the location near the impact crater of the ultimatehammer. Digging up soil near the area to plant fresh grass seed moving along the dirt at random intervals to randomize its growth pattern. Toiling away for hours his mind raced over the day he lost his hammer like a broken tape. Reliving the agony over and over as if it were the only way to feel aliveuntil the sound of thunder echoed. It was the hammer that lay no more then a few feet away calling out for its master.
Declining to lift the mallet as it was not his to despite being worthy of its power tapping into it's power connected the two in a way that was unlike anything he experienced before. Looking upon it with doubt, greed, delight and hate all tumbling through him in waves. He walked over to it and placed his hand around the handle otherworldly lightly coursed in his veins. "Where you only mine to lift I would Mjolnir steady thy thunder another will answer the call." Thefeel of uru in his hand was nearly good as sex alas he had to resist the temptation.
Releasing the mallet the whisper of the hammer ringing in his ears "Who so ever holds this hammer if he be worthy shall possess the power of Thor." Thor...a name he no longer held and for which another did far better then he ever had in his entire immortal life. The irony of Jane Foster being the bearer of that weapon not lost on him finding itappropriate somehow. No oneelse in the nine realms had the heart she did or more worth of it. It did not however stop the wounding pain of it being her who lifted it or that it was killing her.

What he understood thecancer treatment was nullified each time she held the hammer and the effects of her illness were gradually increasing. He could not fathom her insistence on not using magic to heal her of what was killing her only that if nothing was done she would die. Shaking away the thought but not so easily thedespair he called on heimdall to open the bifrost. Entering the swirling multicolored vortex to appear on Midgard near the town of Tromsoe in Norway a sleep little village center that was home to oneof the best Mead producers. Judging that liquid could surely be of use at the moment walking into the bar where he sat near the counter.

"Bar wench one pint of the finest mead and do keep them coming" he reached in his shirt for the few coins he kept in a shallow pocket tossing the gold pieces on the counter. A bartender took the coins nodding as she came back with a pint to slide it over. Grasping it with the flesh and blood hand he still hand the sensation of a cold brew in hand a welcome one. Drinking down a bit of that nectar wiping his mouth looking at his reflection in the mirror. The stranger staring back was not one he recognized but one that he knewthe realms needed.

Thomas Riker (Ass Kicker)

Jul 30th 2017 18:03

you are stunning in red my dear
Alcheon Archive

Jul 15th 2017 13:42

Heya, how are you?
Aaron (Multi-Rp)

May 6th 2017 05:53

Hey how's it going? Still up to rping with me?
James Bond 007{Secret Agent} S.I.

Oct 23rd 2016 16:31

*MI-6 headquarters, London, England, 20XX, 0:1:25:0 hours afternoon time: The building that overlooked Regent's Park was commonly known to outsiders as the headquarters for Universal Exports. To the people who worked inside, though, it was known as the Secret Intelligence Service headquarters, formerly known as Military Intelligence Division 6, or MI-6. Universal Exports is known locally as Babylon-on-Thames due to its resemblance to an ancient Babylonian ziggurat. It is located at 85 Albert Embankment in the south western part of central London, at Vauxhall Cross on the South Bank of the Thames.*

*It had been only a few years ago it had been utterly destroyed in a bomb blast and now it has been rebuilt from its former glory. A mysterious man walked down the corridor of the building. The sun had been pummeling rays onto the side of it all morning. Inside, the effect was much the same. The air conditioning was on, and the fluorescence from the incessant overhead lights was stark. Suits busied themselves around him, but none captured his interest; instead he just looked from one side to the other and lifted a hand to rub absent-mindedly at the bone which curved down from temple to cheek. The doors to the office slid open.*

*He stands at 6 ft 2 190lbs with short but dark dirty blonde hair and icy blue eyes, he is dressed in a dark blue suit with a silky red tie and black shined shoes on his right wrist is his omega semester watch and hidden within his suit is a black gun holster that holds his primary weapon a Walther P99 pistol. He is a British intelligence agent with a license to kill, he is double-0-seven James Bond and now he heads inside the office.*

*Man sits in his office as it is M the director of MI-6 who is looking at his paper work for a moment and nods at his top agent he said "Commander I have a new mission for you," Bond replied in his flawless British accent "Splendid and what would that be sir," M stands up from his seat opens the drawer and takes out a file folder with the symbol of MI-6 and the words For your eyes only, as he hands it to Bond as the master spy studies it carefully and said "Pretty girl," M said "You are to provide protection for her,"*

*Bond said "Sir, I seriously doubt she needs protection," M said "I disagree as she has been working with the British museum and just three days ago she discovered in central Africa a new species of dinosaur," Bond replied "Is there a reason why for this mission," M said "According to the findings the bones of this new species of dinosaur it appears to be plutonium," Bond said "Hmmm! I see, so people would try to steal it and make a bomb out of it's bone, or to sell it to the highest bidder," M said "Good, now get going," Bond nodded as he left.*

*The Republic of Congo, dig site 0:11:35:0 hours morning time one day later: Finally arriving at the location of the dig site that has been going on for a month now as Bond arrives in a jeep to handle such harsh terrain like this and he noticed people are busy in the camp of the dig site, as James stepped out of the vehicle in which it is hot and damp out despite being near the jungle, a light breeze blows to the northwest and James is wearing clothing native to this area, he spotted the main tent and walked inside as he noticed the woman in the photo is there he said "Miss Angela I presume,"*

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