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[02:00, Anakin groaned as he'd barely managed to get more than two hours of sleep. He'd been lying awake for at least three or four hours now mulling over things, figuring out where he wanted to go from where he currently was in his life. He found his thoughts focusing mostly on those who meant the most to him, his angels as he called them. Sitting on the edge of his bed he rested his head in his hands sighing heavily. Seeing their faces as clearly he would if they were standing before him was torturing the elder Master. He kept trying to push the images out of his mind only to have them return moments later even more vividly and forcefully.Growing irritated he found himself torn from his thoughts by the sound of R2 screaming as he triggered Anakin's door. Rolling his eyes he knew something had to have gone wrong if his droid was trying this hard to get his attention.]"Calm down R2 you've got my attention."[Trying not to show his irritation he listened to R2's report silently cursing himself that he didn't think to keep the Executor operating under stealth as it entered Republic held space. He sighed heavily as he left his quarters to return to the bridge. His dark robe billowing behind him as he made his way through the corridors. Though he'd spent most of his life fighting wars and barking orders he never felt comfortable on the bridge of a ship.... it was too safe for his liking he decided. He much preferred being in the thick of the chaos, fighting instead of telling others how they should fight.Pausing a moment as he heard his commander step onto the bridge, Admiral Piett bowed his head slightly as he dismissed the Lieutenant he'd been speaking with in order to turn his attention to Anakin.]"So far they have made no move to attack us my lord. They've hailed us several times wishing to speak with you in order to verify your intentions. The Republic forces seem to be willing to stand down and allow us safe passage."[Folding his arms across his chest Anakin felt pensive after hearing his second in command's report. It was rare the Republic allowed Imperial vessels to cross their space without being hassled in some manor. Pacing silently as he considered his options for a moment he decided it was best for now to avoid anything that may provoke hostilities between the two fleets.]"Return their hail. If we can avoid hostilities by explaining our intentions so be it."

[Anakin had been missing from the galaxy for nearly twenty years, spending time in isolation focusing on himself. Though he'd withdrawn from the world around him he'd kept his eye on the day to day events of the Republic as well as the Imperial forces. Seeing disorder beginning to arise in both convinced him it was time to step in, making his presence known once again. Contacting his small fleet he alerted them to have his ship ready for his return as he wanted to set course for Coruscant immediately. Hoping to find a few of his former allies, hoping they hadn't given up on him. Gathering his belongings he quietly packed them as he tried to plan his first steps. He was aware that he was seen as a traitor by both the Republic for his actions during the final days of the Clone Wars, and the Empire for numerous transgressions against the various power holders over the years. Reflecting on his past caused a heavy sigh to escape his lips as he realized he was a wanted man by those he'd once proclaimed loyalty to. His thoughts also drifted to a family he'd long ago left behind; a daughter he'd walked away from in order to protect, a wife he'd given his heart to at a young age who'd stood by him through everything.]"Kida."[Speaking her name for the first time in twenty years brought a smile to his face. It was no secret that they'd endured hell together always looking to one another for strength. He'd helped her survive as a slave on Tatooine, together they'd helped one another reach Knighthood within the Jedi Order....]"And together we fell to the darkness within us. I wonder if she's still angry with me for leaving her behind?"[He asked himself aloud. Looking out his window at the night sky's of Tatooine he continued to muse about his life. Anakin secretly hoped that his decision to leave their Couruscant apartment all those years ago hadn't pushed her over the edge, causing her to give in to the rage within her. As it would cause her to return to her position as a Sith'ari known as Lady Nikita Vader. Lowering his head he could feel his guilt once again making itself known. Allowing himself to be consumed by his emotions for a few minutes he sighed heavily as he sat down on the edge of his bed. Resting his head in his hands he pushed his thoughts and emotions out of his mind, preventing them from clouding his intentions. Giving himself time to focus on meditating he felt his spirits begin to lift again, his guilt fleeing from him once more. His trademark smirk returned to his lips as he rose to his feet, grabbing his belongings as he left the small house that had belonged to his mother when he was a child. Approaching his fighter he heard R2 begin to question where they were going, he didn't respond immediately as he worked to secure his belongings within the tight confines of his Delta.]"We're leaving to rejoin the fleet. They're planning on jumping to Coruscant as soon as we're on board, R2. I think we've been hiding long enough."[Listening to his friend's protests he shook his head in disbelief. He could understand R2 being worried about capture but Anakin wasn't afraid of that. He'd spent most of his life fighting for one cause or another, he wasn't going to allow fear to stand in his way now.Finishing securing his things as well as running pre-flight checks Anakin strapped himself in, gunning the throttles as he was eager to reach the Executor before dawn. He felt it was time for him to leave his childhood home for the last time, never to return again unless to aide it in times of war. It took him little time to reach Tatooine's gravity well, ignoring the local flight control as he flew through it without clearance. Within a few moments he saw the massive destroyer looming over him as he cut the engines of his fighter just before entering the hanger only pulsing them to soften his landing.Once he was on board he freed himself from his fighter, quickly making his way to the bridge. He didn't plan on staying there long, as his second in command was more than capable of handling things without his presence to keep the rest of the crew in line. Anakin only wanted to make sure things were in order before he retired to his quarters. As his second noticed him enter the bridge he bowed slightly in greeting before reporting that all ships were ready to depart as ordered. Content to hear that things were on schedule Anakin left Admiral Piett in charge with orders not to disturb him unless the fleet was attacked or they reached their destination.Spending several hours alone in his quarters he allowed himself to get lost in meditation. His mind open completely to the Force, allowing it to roam where ever its will wished it to go. For the first time in years he felt himself at peace with much of his past, though he knew he still had plenty to answer for.] At least I'll never have to answer for the crimes I committed against Palpatine. I hope to never cross paths with him or his allies again.[He took comfort in the thought that his former Master had met his end, though he wished he could have made him suffer just as he had because of Palpatine's lies. Shaking the thought from his mind he reminded himself that a Jedi didn't focus on revenge, they worked hard to forgive those around them instead. As he slipped deeper into his meditation he could feel something nagging at him, an unseen threat that had yet to present itself to him. Focusing on it he hoped to discover what it was in order to be prepared to face it when the time came. Taking a deep breath he continued to narrow his focus only to see the Dark Side clouding everything. Releasing his breath slowly he drew himself out of meditation, sensing his ship making the reversion to sub-lights over the massive city planet. Calling his hilt to his outstretched left hand he regained his feet, clipping it to its proper place on his belt. Anakin didn't bother informing R2 he was planning on departing without him. Throwing his robe on as he approached the lifts that would take him to his fighter he did his best to push his worries aside knowing it wouldn't do any good to focus on something he couldn't pinpoint. Smirking as Obi-Wan's voice echoed in his head reminding him of an old lesson; your thoughts in the end make your reality if you aren't careful. He couldn't help but shake his head and think that even without being next to his former Master it didn't save him from the many lectures of Obi-Wan.The lift slid open as he reached the hangers only to find that R2 had been one step ahead of him this time. As the droid was already waiting for him in the hanger.]

(ooc: Though my character is Anakin Skywalker, he isn't a cannon character. His bio will follow cannon to an extent but not fully as I reserve the right to write his history as I please to make him fit into the Story Line he is a part of.)Anakin Skywalker was born in 42 BBY to Shmi Skywalker and Jedi Master Qui-Gon Jinn on the outer rim world of Tatooine. From an early age he was forced to accept the fact that he was a slave and always would be... or so he thought.A few months after his third birthday he met a young girl who was owned by the Lars family. Anakin noticed how cruelly she was being treated and grew enraged, attacking the children that were bullying her. After driving them away he helped the girl to her feet, learning that she couldn't communicate with him vocally due to the differences in the languages they spoke. He simply smirked and helped her back to his home to wait out the impending sandstorm.After getting her inside he noticed the full extent of her injuries. Her clothing was torn from what he took to be frequent beatings and lashes with a whip of some kind, her arms, legs, face, and what he could see of her back and stomach were all badly bruised as well as bloody. Seeing this level of mistreatment wasn't uncommon for a slave on Tatooine, though it always caused his blood to boil when he came across it."It's ok I won't hurt you. I just want to clean up your wounds." Anakin kept his voice soft, not wanting to frighten her any more then she already was. He knew she couldn't understand him due to the difference in language, but he hoped she could understand his want to help her. He hoped his calmness would help her to relax as well, making his job a bit easier in the long run.Hearing him talking to her she turned her head a bit, mocking a dog that heard a strange noise. Though she didn't understand what he was saying, she calmed down a bit as she sensed that he had no intention of hurting her. She offered him a light smile, though she was unsure of what he was planning in regards to her. For the last year she'd gotten used to fearing men of any age as it wasn't uncommon for her owners to try to make money off her suffering. More than once she'd found herself threatened by Cliegg to be sent to the pleasure dens to work off the money he paid for her.Grabbing the first aide bag his mother kept in the 'fresher he raised her shirt in the back enough to start tending to her wounds. The disinfectant was cold causing her to jump. Anakin thinking he scared her wrapped his arms around her in hopes to calm her further. After a minute or two she realized he meant her no harm and relaxed into his arms. Smiling softly he let her go and continued to tend to her wounds. After finishing he let her lay down in his bed as he could tell she hadn't slept well in quite awhile. Staying nearby he kept a close eye on her as he had his suspicions that she'd more than likely need a great deal of care from him in order to make a full recovery before she had to return to the Lars family.Hearing that the girl he'd brought into their home was asleep his mother allowed him to have his dinner in his room. She could tell her son was already beginning to form a bond with the young girl. Neither of them knew she was a kidnapped Jedi Youngling. At first seeing her asleep in his bed he couldn't help but feel territorial even though he didn't want to feel the emotion, he couldn't deny that he did. As the suns set he fell asleep sitting against the wall. Before going to bed herself Shmi looked in on him again, laughing quietly when she saw him asleep on the floor. Laying a blanket over him she kissed his forehead lightly hoping not to wake him. Seeing that he was resting peacefully she left his room, turning in for the night.Anakin had only been asleep for a few hours before he heard whimpering coming from his bed. Waking up startled he noticed the young girl was having a nightmare. Quietly making his way to her side he gently shook her shoulder to wake her. Noticing his efforts to wake her she jumped in fear as she'd forgotten where she was. Offering her a reassuring glance he sat down behind her on his bed, wrapping his arms around her again in hopes of calming her. Leaning into his embrace she eventually calmed down enough she fell asleep against his chest. Though she was older than him he had a size advantage over her. A coy smirk curled his lips as he looked down at her, glad that she was once again sleeping peacefully. Without realizing it he too fell asleep, drawing comfort from knowing he was once again helping another.Waking before Anakin, Kida slipped out of his grasp careful not to disturb him. Glancing outside she noticed the suns had yet to rise, giving her the chance to spend some time alone. She knew it was a risk to be found outside while it was still dark as the Tusken Raiders could show up anywhere at any time. Unlike the natives of Tatooine she didn't fear the Tuskens as she'd encountered far worse in her home system. Quietly slipping out of the Skywalker's home she sighed heavily, her eyes cast upward toward the stars. The young girl's mind was full of doubts, something she knew would get her chastised had she been in the Temple still. None the less she couldn't help but wonder why they hadn't come for her yet, why they seemingly had abandoned her on this forsaken dustball of a planet. Did they even notice that she was missing?

Disclamer: I am not, nor will I ever be anyone you see in any of the pictures found on this page. I have never claimed to be them either. I merely use them to portray my character, nothing more nothing less. 1) I tend to be a para/multi-para/multi-parter RPer. I do sometimes one-line but usually only if I'm extremely tired, or my creativity is burnt out for the time being. Though I will warn you I will only tolerate those who refuse to learn to expand their RPing for so long... after that I will delete you from my friends list. 2) If and when I decide I would like to take someone on as my character's apprentice I expect that they will take the responsibilities of that title seriously and actually participate in any blog or SL I set up for them and/or us. 3) I take RP relationships seriously. If I choose to allow my character to get involved with someone then he belongs strictly to them until they decided to resolve their relationship. He will not stand for cheating from them nor will he cheat. *Also due to the SL I am a part of my character is involved in more than one relationship... Can't handle it? Then I'm not the one you want to role play with unless you can find a way to be open minded enough to that thought. 4) I'm well aware that my character is Anakin Skywalker, though I don't have him follow cannon Star Wars history too closely. He is apart of a major SL and as such his biography will reflect that. If you have a problem with that tough... I don't want to hear it. 5) Do NOT auto Anakin as he does have a temper and an ego that he's not afraid to set lose on you should he need to. You auto him and I will allow him to auto you to death quite literally as I can't stand it. 6)  Do NOT God-mode me or I will allow you to see his temper and ego as well.  7) Do NOT puppeteer my character as I am the only one who can control him in anyway. I reserve that right as I play him as I will, as he has been created to fit the SL I am apart of. 8) Kill my character without my permission and find out how quickly I laugh at you, chew you out, and block you. 9) I don't like using the 18/24/48/72 hour restrictions on returning blog posts or comments when it comes to fighting or sparring. They bug the hell out of me as I sometimes can't comply with it do to having some form of a life outside of the grand world of SWRP.10) If for some reason we are RPing and I become slow on responding it isn't due to rudeness or ignoring you. I more then likely am away from my computer, not on at all, busy with my RL issues, or various other reasons. Give me two weeks to respond to you without being plagued by those dreaded messages asking me repeatedly why I'm not responding. If I haven't replied by the end of that time message me to remind me as I might have forgotten about whatever we were doing due to balancing to many SLs/RPs at once, or have misplaced your last reply. I promise not to be an ass as long as the reminders aren't flooding my inbox in unreasonable numbers every day.11) I do edit photos for people from time to time. If you want me to edit something for you don't be afraid to ask me politely. I only ask that you send me or give me a way to get to the original image, credit me in some way I'm not picky as to how, and don't abuse the privilege or I might grow irritated with your requests. Some things I can do edit wise and some things I can't. Depending on what your wanting I'll do it if I can, if not I'll tell you to find someone more skilled with photo edits. 12) If something takes place in a RP or SL with me or someone involved in the major faction/character SL that I'm a part of that you don't understand don't be afraid to message me for clarification on it. I don't usually bite people's heads off for that as long as they don't get rude with  me about it. I try to remind people, two can play the rude game and I'm not one you wish to provoke when it comes to that. 13) I can sometimes come off as an ass about things, but when you get to know me you'll learn that I'm also very reasonable. There are just some things that I won't tolerate or compromise on. Yes I am an ass I'll admit it but only for good reason. It's never just for the sake of being that jerk no one can stand as I'm also the type that is approachable and a good friend it just depends on how people act toward me as to what side of me they see more of. I will add to this as I think of new things. If you should ever see a rule on here you don't like tough deal with it. I reserve the right to play my character as I see fit plus I've been in SWRP for over ten years now with various profiles... I believe that gives me the right to be a bit pushy or bitchy when it comes to my rules and nipping drama in the ass.

This is a role playing profile. I am not Emily Harper. I role play within Ancient Times/Hercules/Xenaverse only. My character is a custom character that was created in 2007 on MySpace. So do not copy me! As my character is custom, do not try and link her to yours in anyway, as her family has already been established.         I'll write one line to multi-Para. I can novella but don't expect quick replies on those.          Messages are for OOC, Comments are for IC.         I don't need to discuss SL's ahead of time, but I prefer to if you want to do anything big, (IE: kidnap my character or anything like that) Do not involve me in another storyline without my permission, such as saying that my character will go somewhere or do something, or that you will do something to me. It's just wrong. I wouldn't do it to you, so don't do it to me.        In that same vein, no cheating. This means Godmoding: Killing, maiming, kidnapping, and/or harming without my permission. Automoving: moving my character, making her do something or go somewhere. It's my character; I can do it just fine on my own.       My character is a goddess, which means that she was born with powers. She's not going to use them inappropriately, so please do not include something like that in a storyline, as that is considered godmoding or automoving, depending on how you use them.         No OOC drama of any kind. I won't put up with it. I'll just delete you.        Please do not add me if you do not want to play. I keep a very small friend's list, and if you add me and say nothing within two weeks, you will be deleted.         Mature Content: Oh yeah! Alexandra  is a young girl  with a very attractive husband, so yes, she does indulge in mature content quite regularly. But the point is, is that she is MARRIED! She will not cheat on her husband, nor will she tolerate anyone trying to get her to do so.         I won't add lookalikes because that's just weird.         And I won't add other Aphrodite's. I have a mother, she's the only one I need.         I don't do W4W or PC4PC. Don't ask for it.  That's it for now but if I decide to add more, they will be updated whenever I see fit. If you break these rules, you will be deleted. Or I might send Callisto: Vengeful Goddess after you. She's quite fond of me. Oh, and I did steal these rules, get over it.

This is a role playing profile. I am not James Franco.I role play within Ancient Times/Hercules/Xenaverse only.My character is a custom character that was created in 2007 on myspace. So do not copy me!As my character is custom, do not try and link him to yours in anyway, as his family has already been established.        I'll write one line to multi-para. I can novella but I really don't like to.          Messages are for OOC, Comments are for IC.         I don't really need to discuss a storyline first but I'm not against it, in fact I prefer it. Do not involve me in another storyline without my permission, such as saying that my character will go somewhere or do something, or that you will do something to me. It's just wrong. I wouldn't do it to you, so don't do it to me.        In that same vein, no cheating. This means Godmoding: Killing, maiming, kidnapping, and/or harming without my permission. Automoving: moving my character, making him do something or go somewhere. It's my character; I can do it just fine on my own. Metagaming: using information you gleaned from my storyline with someone else. My storyline's aren't any of your business unless you are invited to join it.        My character is a demigod, which means that he was born with some powers, and he was gifted with others. He's not going to use them inappropriately, so please do not include something like that in a storyline, as that is considered godmoding or automoving, depending on how you use them.         No OOC drama of any kind. I won't put up with it. I'll just delete you.        Please do not add me if you do not want to play. I keep a very small friend's list, and if you add me and say nothing within two weeks, you will be deleted.         Mature Content: Oh yeah! Mac is a young man with a very attractive wife, so yes, he does indulge in mature content quite regularly. But the point is, is that he is MARRIED! He will not cheat on his wife, nor will he tolerate anyone trying to get him to do so.          I won't add lookalikes because that's just weird.         And I won't add other Gabrielle's. I have a mother, she's the only one I need.         I don't do W4W or PC4PC. Don't ask for it.   That's it for now but if I decide to add more, they will be updated whenever I see fit. If you break these rules, you will be deleted. Or I might send Callisto:Vengeful Goddess after you. She's quite fond of me. Oh, and I did steal these rules, get over it.

1.������ This is a role playing profile. I am not Renee O'Connor, nor am I an ancient warrior bard. 2.������ I role play within Ancient Times/Hercules/Xenaverse only. �������� Gabrielle is now an immortal, thanks to Aphrodite, who gave her ambrosia to save her life. Therefore, this Gabrielle is a reluctant immortal with powers she rarely uses, I will play her as such. 3.������ I'll write one line to multi-para. I can novella but I really don't want to. 4.������ Messages are for OOC, Comments are for IC. 5.������ I don't really need to discuss a storyline first but I'm not against it, in fact I prefer it. Do not involve me in another storyline without my permission, such as saying that my character will go somewhere or do something, or that you will do something to me. It's just wrong. I wouldn't do it to you, so don't do it to me. 6.������ In that same vein, no cheating. This means Godmoding: Killing, maiming, kidnapping, and/or harming without my permission. Automoving: moving my character, making him do something or go somewhere. It's my character; I can do it just fine on my own. Metagaming: using information you gleaned from my storyline with someone else. My storyline's aren't any of your business unless you are invited to join it. 7.������ No OOC drama of any kind. I won't put up with it. I'll just delete you.��������� Please do not add me if you do not want to play. I keep a very small friend's list, and if you add me and say nothing within two weeks, you will be deleted. 8.������ Mature Content: Gabrielle is a young, healthy woman, so yeah, she's gonna want it occasionally.��������� I play Gabrielle as a straight woman. I know other Gabrielle's play as lesbians, but I never saw anything on the show that made me believe that they were lesbians. Especially not since Xena jumped every guy she saw. So if you don't like this, feel free to hit that delete button. 9.������ I won't add lookalikes because that's just weird, and I won't add other Gabrielle's. 10.��� I don't do W4W or PC4PC. Don't ask for it. � That's it for now but if I decide to add more, they will be updated whenever I see fit. If you break these rules, you will be deleted. Or I might send my big sister after you. You might know her as Callisto:Vengeful Goddess. Or you might just know her as the crazy lady who giggles and sets things on fire. Oh, and I did steal these rules from Hephestus. He didn't care, and quite honestly, I am just too lazy to write my own rules right now.

*Gabrielle sat gazing up at the statue of her little girl, tears in her eyes. She spoke to her gently, knowing that she could hear her.* My sweet girl, I miss you so much! I know you're happy now, and I'm thankful for that. I wish I could see you again. *Just as she spoke, a young woman approached her, inquiring about her identity. As soon as Gabrielle confirmed it, the young girl traded words with her, then slapped her hard. Gabrielle sat confused, until they finally figured out that the young girl was Gabrielle's daughter, and that she had been stolen from the artificial womb in which she had been placed. Gabrielle was overjoyed to have her daughter back, but her daughter was not as excited. Gabrielle had to find her best friend, to tell her that the girl they both loved was not lost, but found, and back where she belonged, at least for now.*

Dr. Ben Thrace The shuttle was comfortable as Benjamin Thrace and Kathryn Janeway moved about the interior. Ben hummed slightly to himself as he adjusted their course and updated their ETA. Kathryn shuffled around in the rear of the cabin, checking their travel items. The two were on holiday, finally taking a break away from the hustle and bustle of their busy professional lives to spend time together. It was more than just a simple vacation for them: it was their anniversary. Three years together, a long time by any career officer's standards. Somehow they had weathered the long distance, being at odds with one another, and all around lack of inclusion in certain circles (she DID out-rank him after all) to hold onto a lasting relationship. The scheduling had been difficult, but both senior officers had finally gained the clearance to get away and spend nearly two weeks together. Two weeks on Vulcan. How Ben had convinced her even he wasn't sure. Ben loved deserts and was particularly partial to Vulcan's, a latent image from his days on the planet years ago romanticized to mystical proportions. Though he had spent nearly three years on the planet almost fourteen years ago, he had never ventured into the deep desert the way he and Janeway now planned to. To take the ancient path through the Forge and to Mt. Seleya was a path traditionally sought only by Vulcans attempting the Kolhinar. It wasn't expressly forbade to outsiders, but it was something none actively sought. Most took the terrestrial transport to the mountain, and in recent years a transporter platform had even been installed to allow dignitaries immediate access. But for Ben and Kathryn, they would be doing things the hard way, the way Vulcans had done for nearly two millenia before. "ETA in four minutes." Ben called out. The planet loomed before them, a massive orange ball dwarfed by it's twin suns in the background. Various ships and satellites could already be seen in orbit, and Ben couldn't wait to leave all that behind and strike out with just the ceremonial pack. Ben had read nearly every story he could get his hands on about Vulcan's deep desert. Though majorly anecdotal, all the stories had one thing in common: the intensely personal and intimate and awe-inspiring reverence the desert instilled in those that traversed it. While vague on their experiences, all those that chose to talk about it spoke of a deep revelation about themselves that only the heat and drought and space of the desert could show. Without ever really realizing it it had been what Ben craved, something that cleared the murkiness from his being and allowed him to move on with his life. He didn't believe that he was holding back anything, but lately his darker thoughts roused him late at night and kept him wondering. He hoped the Forge would prove to be a crucible for him as it had been for so many others, and burn away the darkness and let him be. Swiveling in his chair, he turned to Kathryn and watched her as she tucked the last of their rations into their respective packs. They would be traveling light in order to honor the path, but he had promised to at least bring an emergency kit just in case something went wrong. He watched her pack it carefully, smiling at her all the while. Kathryn was a scientist at heart, just like he was, but he knew she wasn't truly comfortable unless there was a tricorder nearby. At least that kit would carry everything conveniently. "We are all set. I have distributed or equipment and rations as equally as I could, and our desert fatigues are ready," Kathryn said as she rose from her hunched position and placed her hands on her hips. "Time to suit up."  Ben smiled at her again. She looked great, better and better each day. There had been a time for the both of them that neither thought she would ever be healthy again. She had been sick for so long, so close to death, and though their time together had it's moments of fun, there had always been the unspoken promise of better days....once she recovered. Unspoken because at the time neither could be sure she would ever recover. Now it seemed they were both intent of fulfilling that promise, and this trip would be the beginning.   Ben stood and crossed the small space to be nearer to her, and without ceremony began stripping off his uniform.  "Not bashful at all are you," She asked him as she moved to give him space. Now wearing just his green undergarments, it was his turn to place his hands on his hips.  "I see no reason to be. It's not like I am totally naked and it's not like you haven't seen it before," he continued to smile at her, hoping his voice would maintain its even delivery. He knew he probably looked ridiculous, but he didn't care. They were on vacation and it was supposed to be fun. Besides, he was absolutely excited.  Kathryn sighed. "You would think you have never been on shore leave before," she told him softly, but he could see the grin creeping into the corners of her mouth. She was excited too. It had been a long time since she had had a break, and longer still that they had had a break together and could actually enjoy it. This was truly something...for the both of them. "The shuttle is programmed to land just outside of Shi'kahr, where the journey begins. They have the paths out of the city gates marked for foot travel or for conventional transit. The foot paths out of the city are all the same, but after about a mile they stop. It will be up to us to choose our own path through the Forge and to the mountain after that," Ben explained as he put on his desert fatigues. He turned his back to her to allow her the privacy to change, and headed back to the pilot's chair to bring them in for a landing. As they entered the atmosphere, Ben readied himself for what was to come. This was a long time coming, and he knew that he and Kathryn deserved this time together, to learn about one another and to re-connect. He hoped the desert could restore all they had lost and then some....

1.) I do not claim to be Brenda Barrett nor  am I Vanessa Marciel  i am just a simple Roleplayer I'm not the real person.2.) I don't like oneliners they give you no where to go in a storyline and it is hard to keep up with them, i am a para, mutli-para - Novella roleplayer. Yea I do like to take my time with my replies when it comes to roleplay.3.) I will accept OOC; Talk in messages I'll also accept OOC; talk in comments but I will only do IC; (In Character) talk in Comments not in Message. I do not like to roleplay in messages because it takes up to much time to actually reply to them. OOC; Talk in Message no Roleplay in Message.4.)  Proper Grammar and Spelling please, I know a lot of us can't spell at all neither can I but i do use spell check when I am working on my replies and etc.5.) I will most likely accept the same face as who i am roleplaying but don't expect me to do it all the time.6.) If you are going to view my profile leave something don't view it then leave i mean come on, really if you are just going to treat me as a number then please remove me off of your list.7.) I make and tag my own pictures and screencaps, If you want a picture made of screencap ask me and i will make you one. I tag my pictures with my name and profile ID/Url so don't try to steal anything off of my profile or pictures. I found them on the net like google, etc. You can do the same.8.) No text talk please! I don't like that stuff I do not like when people when people talk like this hEy HoW r U dOiNg. None of that, No text talk this is roleplay. So please no text talk.9.) I will reply to my mains first before i do anyone else, Don't like it well i am sorry.(If you have read this far please post your favorite quote from a movie or a book that you like.)10.) I have a life outside of roleplay so please don't expect me to be on 24/7 i can not do that at all I have other going on outside of it at the moment so i will not be on as much as people would like to me.11.) My replies will come late like i stated in rule number 10 i have a life outside of roleplay. I like to take my time with my replies and make sure they are up to my liking before i send it to who i am roleplaying with.12.) I do roleplay sex but and i tend to be graphic when i do so. If you don't like that then we don't have to do that. 13.) I will do different storylines with people i14.) Once i am in a relationship with whoever i get with i will be 100% faithful to that person i will not Cheat on them so do not ask me to. I expect the same thing from the person i am with. I don't like cheaters or lairs i hate that.15.) Read|Reply|Delete is what i do with my comments so if you stalk you will either see Comments that i have kept from my friends/mains/love interest that i like and i want to keep. Other then that you will see what i posted. I hate stalkers it is like you need to see who i am roleplaying with to see if i am cheating or not or spread a rumor. Read|Reply|Delete is how i role don't like well i don't give a fuck.16.) I swear,cuss don't like then delete me simple and easy, will do violence roleplay which invovles, swearing,guns,blood etc. Don't like it like i said Delete me then.17.)  I do have more then just this account i will be bouncing back and forth between them too, you want one of my other pages then just ask.  I can't be on here 24/7 i am sorry if that does not please you to have my on a lot.18.) NO RL life Drama I hate that shit keep your real life drama to yourself please, it makes rp boring if you bring it here. RP Drama is okay with me just not all the time or every comment you send me please.Read up to this far post the name of your character and display name so i know you have read the rules and didn't just skim through them.19.) I am over the age of 25 so i will roleplay with people who are 18+Up if you are not please state so we can discuss a storyline to make it simple.20.) If i have the same added i would prefer you just don't look at my profile, if you view my page leave something don't just view it then go back to your home page.I will add more rules when I feel the need to or when i think of more that i should add.Now if you have finished reading these rules i know i will hate to ask but please post either a funny image or a gif or if you like something funny that comes off the top of your head. Also post a nickname you would like to call my character that only you can. This way i will also know that you have you read all of my rules and didn't just skim/browse right through them.That is all for now :]                             Brenda Barrett Cummings Cassadine Morgan Corinthos

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Name: DaemonAlias(s): The Champion of Olympus, The Blood Warrior of ArkadiaSex: MaleRace/Species: DemigodAge: 27Birthday: April 5thSign: AriesFamily: Zeus(father), Helen(mother), Poseidon(uncle), Hades(uncle), Athena(half-sister), Hercules(half-brother), Cronos(grandfather), Rhea(grandmother), Hera(step-mother), Artemis(half-sister), Apollo(half-brother), Hermes(half-brother), Hephaestus(half-brother)Birthplace: Arkadia, GreeceOccupation: Servant to OlympusHeight: 7' 1"Weight: 241 lbs.Eye Color: RedHair: Dark BrownWeapons/Equipment: The Blade of the Underworld, Armor of Hades, Siren Shriek, Artemis Bow, Cyclops Horn, Spear of the Dead, Helios EmbersAttributes: Incredible superhuman strength, speed, agility, and endurance, military tacticianBio: Born into poverty in the city of Arkadia, Daemon quickly found favor with the gods of Olympus after his near single handed victory against a group of marauders from the East who raided the city and desecrated the temple to the gods. He gained the almost exclusive attention of Hades when the Lord of the Dead witnessed the young man's gift for death and the King of the Underworld made him a champion of Olympus...and his personal assassin. Those who made of mockery of Hades or refused him the respect he deserved were swiftly cut down by Daemon's blade. For years Daemon loyally served Olympus and the Lord of the Underworld, but that all changed when Hades forced him to kill his own mother, Helen. The woman was angered by what Hades made her son into and one cross word against the god was all it took for him to send Daemon after her. Before she died, she revealed to Daemon his lineage and his true sire. Daemon was the son of the King of Olympus, Zeus. As his mother's blood dripped through his fingers, Daemon swore Hades would pay for what he had done.Theme Song~ Sweet Dreams by Marilyn Manson

1.  I try to be the best I can at as many things as I care to, but I am human.  And it is human nature to err.  If I err, I will seek to make amends. 2.  I will seek to be a fair and good RPer, to avoid God-Modding, autoing, ect...  Because I choose to be. 3.  I understand that this is a virtual, fictional world.  It is not real life.  And I engage in this virtual, fictional world purely for my enjoyment and benefit.  4.  I understand that, as this isn't real life, no one can hurt me unless I allow them too.  5.  I understand that drama needs at least two people, an instigator and a perpetuator (often mistaken as the victim), to survive.  I volunteer to be neither. 6.  I am the driving force behind myself.  No one can make or break me more then I can.  I am responsible for myself.  No one else is. 7.  I will not judge other genres or styles.  Just because I'm not into something doesn't mean another person doesn't have the right to enjoy that type of fiction. 8.  I have a right to and will RP with whomever I want, whenever I want, whichever way I want, on whichever site I want.  So long as it does not violate the rights of others. 9.  I will put serious effort into portraying my character(s) in accurate and creative ways.  As a writer and actor, I want to do justice to my character. 10.  My OOC or RL business is my own.  11.  There is a higher power. 12.  I challenge you to re-write your rules, too... As of Nov 24th, 2012, I also recommend you stop by my Hall Of Armor blog to review how I use the armors in RolePlay.  Special thanks to Loki for blog design help.

These are my rules, more or less guidelines of what to expect when you roleplay with me. I don't nessarily heavily enforce them, but I do at least hope you will respect me in some way to follow them to the best of your abilities.1) In regards to the "You add, you start" or the "I'm up for any type of roleplay", to me, that just screams. "I'm lazy, I don't want to start, so you do it for me." This kills me to no end because I hate coming up with more or less, generic shit. I like to discuss stuff with the people I roleplay with, get a feel for something they'd like to do to me. It makes it really, really hard when someone just says "I'll do whatever, or I'm up for whatever," Because how do you expect me to pull something out of my ass to start with? So for the record, if you OR I add, you discuss. That's it.2) Drama is hard to not avoid, it seems to be a bigger issue on SM than here. My only thing with 'drama' is that I don't want to deal with mean, cruel, or ignorant roleplayers who quickly think that A) They're shit doesn't stink B) They're superior in terms of whatever to other roleplayers or C) People who just act like immature assholes.3) Relationships. They're tricky. I don't mind them, but I hate when I commit and someone farts off and goes and does a character change or something like that. Or they disappear, cheat on, or generally are odd. For any reason, I am usually protective over whom I let Wade be with. So if you show your worth, then perhaps its possible.4) The only roleplay scenarios I will not do are most Weapon X storylines, bar, club, or strip club settings. I've had enough of these to deal with me for a lifetime. Enough said.5) In regards to a starter that you throw to messages, please, please, please at least say "Starter" in the title. I hate opening up a "No Subject" only to find a random starter has been thrown my way. Not that I mind, but if I'm not in the mood for replies, I don't like leaving it "opened" and having you think I am ignoring it. Thanks, but send a title or rather, discuss starter/story with me.6) I am adding this one mostly because I don't know why people do this alot lately, but I feel it needs to be addressed. I am a very busy guy. Real life comes first, and on Roleplayer, I am normally backed up on replies any given day. Being this is (for now) the last rule, if you are an UNPATIENT PERSON, feel free to delete me, now. Sometimes my replies can take anywhere up to two weeks to reply, and I hate having to work on a reply for about 15 minutes, only to click the "send" button and I get my favorite words in the world "Must be this users friend to comment,". It is annoying and obnoxious. If you serious cannot wait on me, I have no business being your friend. I don't believe in this "numbers" shit. In the same amount of time it takes you to literally, go out of your way to delete me, do you realize you could be the one to initiate the conversation and say hello? Any who. I am totally against these type of people. So if you cannot talk, if you can not attempt to roleplay, and if you get impatient and just delete people, have a nice life, because I don't need you giving me miniature rage fits because I worked on something and found out a minute or two later you left me in the dust.That's it for now, unless I come up with anything else. Which I did! Sign this bad boy with your favorite movie so I know you didn't skim.

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