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So what I have been thinking about for the last few weeks is whether anyone would be interested in a elemental RP. We have had one of these is a long time I know, but this time I wanna add a little something... like changing the timeline. So what if the time was medival, back then with nights and sword fights, that kind of action. Heres kind where the plot takes goes, so I was thinking that it is kind of a mythical thing with dark magic and such. There are creatures terrorizing the village, and evil elementist taking toll. Thus the royal family takes charge, banning all magic from the village. If anyone is found using the art the will be thrown in the dungeon or put to death. You are one of those people. An elementist. You can choose to join a league of evil elementist, which is they get to clouded up with evil their element turns dark. Or you can resist and be good as long as you are out of the village and in the woods or wherever you chose to go. That may come with a price as I said before there are also evil creature in the forest. You choose what you wanna do.
The plot I intend to add some to if anyone is interested. Just to give a bit for variety I will list the elements you may have.
I am only limiting 2 of the same element, so if you are interested I will be putting the form up soon, you just have to ask for that spot. If there are any elements you may want to add, pm me.
It was confusing. She tried to understand the relationship between these two and what was going on. The boy that just landed was in shock and the other boy was just standing on the otherwise of him aimlessly at the moment. She wanted to help, but she didn't know how. She could tell they were like her. That they were gifted. They must have been trying to stay as low as possible as well. She was also trying to understand what he meant by "people were after him". She understood that he was serious about that topic. "Are you alright, do you two need any help?"
"What in the world!" Arana said confused. She then realized they were about to strange to be normal, and tconsideringcthe fact a boy teleported in between here and the other boy. 'This doesn't make any sense.' She thought to herself. She took a deep breath. They were like her. Gifted you could say. She backed and said,"Your like me?"
« on: September 30, 2012, 20:37 »
So can I have a spot saved for female?
« on: September 30, 2012, 17:21 »
What time line does it take place in? I have great ideas for the starter post, but need to know that first.
« on: September 30, 2012, 15:50 »
Heres my form! Also what timeline is this?
Username: Galindafied:) (Wicked reference)
Name: Daliea Blindwood
Description: Lets start out with her facial features. Daleia has a auburnish hair that reaches only to her shoulders. Its has thin curls that start again every 7 to 8 strands (Basically the curls are a chunk of hair, then another). Her bangs are long and curly as her hair. She sometimes wears her hair in a bun with some of her bangs coming out. Her eyes are a sharp green, they at times almost look cat like. Her eye lashes are thick and long. For she has thin eyebrows the same color as her hair. Her lips are a light peach color. Her parents said she had a strong beautiful smile. She as a few freckles on her cheeks not that may though. You can call her a bit pretty. For her body she is fairly tall has long legs and average sized arms. For her clothing she wears some jeans, with big brown boots that go just above her ankle. Her shirt is blue and long sleeves. The neck of it is a v- line. Over that she wears a brown greenish vest, but she doesn't zip it up. For jewerly she has a ruby necklace, along with ruby studs for her earrings. She only wears these particular ones for special occasions. Otherwise she wears regular magenta studs and a necklace with the signature of a D.
Personality: Though Daliea looks as if she is fragile and calm. That is the exact oppisite of her. She is more outgoing and brave. Most of her family is quiet and proper. They tend to keep to themselves, she would rather share with the world and do something. She may not have the best book smarts, but she deffinetly has street smarts. She is happy, kind, outgoing. But also does think alot. She is a mix between tomboy and girly girl. She is not afraid to say whats on her mind and stands up for what she believes in.
Weapon: She carries around two golden dagers with jeweled handles.
History:Daliea's family burned in a fire when she was 14. Not having any siblings she now lives on her own in a forest.
Other: She has a horse. Its name is Jertug. It has a white body and a black mane and tail.
This form is kinda my thoughts of medival times. So if its modern I will adjust.
Here my dragon form,
Age: In egg at the moment.
Discription: At the moment the egg in a green color. But when in hatches the dargon will be a aqua color it will stay that way until in gets older, which then its scales with still be aqua, but with a tiny of yellow. He has blueish purple eyes and tongue in yellow.
Personality: The dragon at the moment is shy and timid often scared. But in the future who know what it will hold.
« on: September 30, 2012, 15:01 »
Would I be able to have a male and a female?
Arana changed her mind. She needed to see what was going on, whether it changed her in a way or not. She walked up as one of the boys bolted and said,"Whats going on with you guys, you kinda have been in this park all afternoon." She paused. "Just out of curiosity." She stared at the boy. You could tell she was very serious.
Arana finally finished her shift and started walking down the sidewalk to the nearest bus stop. She waited and waited for the city bus to arrive and it just wouldn't come. She decided to just walk through the park and easily get to her apartment. As she walked she saw 2 of the group of boys still remaining. Except now one had darted for the nearby fence. She told herself if it wasn't important when she first walked by, its not important now. She slowly walked by trying not to make eye contact.
Arana delt with the usaul crowd. Some who drank to much for no reason, some who drank to little for a reason, and those who were just a mess. She got orders and served. It was as normal as normal could get. She still couldn't get the image of those people out of her mind. Though the things they were talking about were scattered beyond all means, the way they put the wording seemed different.
« on: September 26, 2012, 23:55 »
Spot for a human please? I think this is interesting. We haven't had one of these for awhile.
Arana sat quietly on a park bench. The clean air and quiet was just what she needed to concentrate while doing her work. Only she was in this part of the park at the moment. Every so often a biker or jogger would come by. It had been a very stressful week. For some reason her teachers have been loading her class with a whole lot of big assignments. These assignments cost alot of her grade so of course she was working her hardest. At this moment she was stuck with history. A fifty page essay on the revolutionary war was her topic. Only about 20 pages or so into her work, she got a phone call. She grabbed her phone and awnsered. "Hello?" She said in a stressful voice. On the other line it was her boss. He said specifically that they were short on workers and she had to go in right away or else. Arana sighed and said,"I'm on my way..." She hung up and put her books in a bag. For that moment she actually felt stress of a normal human, she felt as if she was the one who was normal. She began to walk down the path. In the distance she saw a group of people. They had strange conversations she didn't really understand. She came closer and closer to them, but decided she better get to the bar or her boss would not be happy. It also seemed like a waste of her time. She walked by and made her way up the street. She turned the corner and there she was. She went inside, put her bag back in her locker, put an apron on and went up to the counter.