Okay...
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Thread Topic: Okay...
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By now I will even settle for a *insert random action here* type roleplay. I'm desperate. A roleplay whore.
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Depends, what you got for a plot?
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I have no plot, to be honest. I'd prefer to have a character who can transform her shape..
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I've got some,that idea would work for... all of them. want me to post my plots?
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Sure.
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1: January, Baltimore. A new student enters a school, meets a girl, and falls in love with her. Simple right? WRONG! The new kid is the son of the newly elected President of the United States, and travels around with a Secret Service detail all the time. They have to work the relationship out around this.
2: 60 years after a nuclear war. Somebody leaves a massive underground shelter to search for their missing father in the wasteland. Right after they leave the bunker, they get ambushed and nearly killed by a mutated animal. Another survivor steps in, saves them, and agrees to help them find the father and teach survival. You can throw in a love story too.
3: A nation gets invaded, it's royal family is captured. A special operation to rescue them fails when a helicopter to get all of them out crashes. One of the fighter aircraft flying top cover lands and it's back seater gets out. The king/queen makes their daughter get onboard so she can escape. She falls in love with the pilot after they escape.
you can factor in th shape- shifting thin into all of them.but I'm going to be a normal, albeit bandanas, human. -
*badass
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Number three sounds good.
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throw your charie up.
Name: Michael "Grim" Driscoll
Age: 22
Looks: tall and lean, runners build. short brown hair and steel blue/grey eyes
an my plane looks like this, without the spaces.
http: //acecombat. wikia. com/wiki/F-15C_%22Death_Rider%22?file=Eagle_of_Evangelion.jpg -
Name: Eve Seiker
Age: 20
Instead of transforming, she has a robotic pet named Oberon
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I'll lead off...
The operation was blown, though the original task of liberating the royal family and evacuating them war Haof complete, the team had been discovered. One of the soldier s uses a radio to direct in an air strike.
"Grim copies," I say as I streak low over the treetops, th rap of my engines heard for miles.
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