forum Dawn's sky is red, dusk's sky is blue. // oxo Voltron RP // open
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@croccin-champagne

So, normally I type up a huge explanatory thing for what I'm rping, but this is kind of simple and self explanatory. It's a Voltron roleplay! More specifically, a romance because I'm salty over the lack of Blue Paladin/Red Paladin romance in Legendary Defender. This is my OC, and I was planning on the person joining to use their own Red Paladin OC, but if you desperately want, you could use Keith, I guess. It'll follow the same story, with some tweaks here and there concerning the romance aspect, obviously, and maybe a couple plot tweaks, especially the eighth season's plot. We pretend that didn't happen here.


  1. No OP characters, or I will yeet your ass outta here before you can say 'this bitch empty'. I can't stand invincible characters, man. Mary/Gary Sues/Stues are a hard nope from yours truly as well.

  2. Proper grammar, punctuation, and capitalization, please. I can get making a few mistakes, when you're tired, or English ain't your first language(It's mine, and even I have my issues), but if it's too common a thing, it irks the hell outta me. Call me a bitch, but hey.

  3. Slurs, homophobia, transphobia, rascism, sexism, anything that ends in -ism and that harms or promotes the harm of other people will not be tolerated. See my first threat. However! For plot devices, it might be considered, if you talk to me about it first.

  4. Detailed-ish responses, please. Think three or more sentences. To keep it going.

  5. Please, be on fairly often. Vacations, school, and jobs are all things I can get, but I'd like for this to have a regular pace!

  6. Rated Spicey for just that, Spicey things. Whether it be mature topics, smexy things, or, gasp, blood, this is the only warning I'll remember to give.

  7. Please keep the plot going! It's really hard for me to be invested in a roleplay if the other person reacts more than acts, and I'm excited about this premise and would love to keep it going as long as I can.

  8. I have the full right to add and edit this list. I also have the right to boot you if you're causing too many problems.


Name:
Age:
Gender:
Sexuality:
Race(alien, human, or mix):
Appearance:
Outfit they were wearing when the lion was found:
Bayard:
Fears:
Backstory:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Other:

Name: Camilla "Cammy" Delmar
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Race: Thinks she's full human, but is half Altean
Appearance: Tanned skin and pastel pink hair to her shoulder blades. She has one brown eye with golden flecks dispersed throughout it, and another ocean blue. She's about 5'7 and decently muscled from swimming, with a tattoo of a starry night sky scene on her left shoulder blade. She's got various scars all over her body, some accidental, and some from people.
https://www.pinterest.com/pin/764697211708279221/ If you can see it, she looks a lot like this, minus the eyes.
Outfit: Her blue varsity jacket from her old high school, with her name and the number 03 on the back. A black cropped halter top and frayed jean shorts, and combat boots. Her pockets are always full of things, so she's got quite a bit on her, including a folded photograph of her and her siblings at their most recent get together. She wears brightly colored friendship bracelets, from her siblings and kids she's known, and a silver locket hanging from a chain around her neck.
Bayard: Because I'm unoriginal, the same as Lance's blaster.
Backstory: She never knew her father, so her mother raised her and her siblings. She was always just a tad bit different from the rest of her family, with an inexplicable love for the stars, and the way her appearance would almost seem to change, just a bit. They immigrated from Costa Rica to the Americas when she was thirteen, looking for a change. Soon after, their mother died, and her and her siblings were split up into foster homes, but have managed to keep in touch. Cammy's foster home was horrible, so the Garrison was her escape, even if she acted like she didn't care about being there.
Fears: Ironically, failing. Losing people she cares about, and being buried alive.
Likes: Sweet things, flirting, causing trouble, kids, space, and a good thrill.
Dislikes: Being underground, people who think they're better than everyone, and sleep.
Other: Smoker, which proves to be an issue once in space. She gives off a very jock/class clown vibe, but she's actually incredibly smart, when she cares to show it.

@ElderGod-Icefire

(So I…I have a Voltron OC that would be entertaining to use…and…I would like to join? maybe? If you're okay with that? You can totally say no, it's up to you)

@ElderGod-Icefire

(the character is minorly sketchy, so….lol. Alrighty! Gimme a minute. Also, it's been like…nine months ish since i watched Voltron, so I'm a little a lot sketchy on the details now)

@ElderGod-Icefire

Name: Vox Birght
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bi
Race(alien, human, or mix): Half Human, Half Galran
Appearance: Vox is tall, with hair that is nearly pure white. There are a few faint purple streaks/hints in it, that he usually waves off as dye. His ears have slight points to them. His eyes are a golden color, and are shaped very faintly like a Galran's. His hair goes down a little past his shoulders in length, and is silky smooth and straight, and he usually keeps it tied back. He has white skin with a bit of a tan, and a few freckles across the bridge of his nose. He's got a thin but lightly muscled body. He has a purple tail that he keeps hidden down his pant legs. His canines are abnormally sharp.
Outfit they were wearing when the lion was found: Baggy cargo pants and a black t shirt, along with a grey hoodie and sneakers.
Bayard: I have no imagination, so…like Keith's sword lol
Fears: complete darkness; tight spaces; being outed as Half-Galran;
Backstory: (just gonna be a bit a lot rough…) His father was human, and he was raised among the Galra for most of his life. He is rather ashamed of his heritage, and hides it as best he can.
Likes: Sweet foods; acceptance for what he is; cuddles;
Dislikes: the dark; tight spaces; too-loud noises;
Other:

(i know he's super rough but…I promise I'll fill him out more as we go)

@croccin-champagne

When Camilla had woken up this morning, the last thing she'd expected was to find herself somewhere in space, on an alien planet, after piloting a giant mechanical blue lion.

It had started like any other day. Waking up in her dorm, Hunk already bustling about and getting prepared to try and wake her. Pidge was asleep under one of the desks. He never actually slept normally, and rarely in his actual bunk. Curled up in a nest in one corner of his bed? Yes. On top of the bookshelf against the wall? More often than should be possible.

Classes were normal, lunch was normal, and even the fight she got into James was perfectly normal. Sneaking up to the roof right before curfew wasn't too normal, but not too strange either. That was when things started to get weird, though. And a day later, after sneaking into a crashed alien spaceship, saving her childhood idol, and discovering a hidden cavern hiding a giant lion spaceship in the desert, she was on another planet.

"Holy shit. Holy shit." Cammy whispered, nudging Pidge just a tad violently as she took a long drink from the flask of stolen alcohol in her pocket. She hadn't gotten to drink it while they were breaking curfew, so… "Pidgeot, can you believe this? That's-that's a fucking castle. That's a whole ass castle over there." In her awe, she had failed to notice the marks appearing on her cheeks, just under her eyes. Glowing softly, the little blue marks were hard to not notice, if one was paying attention.

@ElderGod-Icefire

Vox was cursing to himself, raking a hand through his pale hair as he stared at the wreckage of his ship. "No no no no no no!" he shook his head. This couldn't be happening. He had escaped. He escaped, he was going to get away from his mother and the Galra. But…if he had crashed…it was only a matter of time before he was found. Before the tracking chip inside of him alerted his mother and she came and found him again. No. He couldn't do that to himself. He couldn't let that happen. He would dig that chip out of his own body if he needed to. The only problem was that he didn't know where the chip was located.

@croccin-champagne

"Cammy, let's see if we can get into the castle. Maybe there's someone there who knows where we are, and how to get back." Hunk suggested, his usual nervousness lining his voice. He tended to be a nervous person in new situations, and this was definitely a new situation.

"Maybe there are aliens!" Cammy, however, thrived under this kind of circumstance. Change, the unknown, the possibility of death? They were all things she handled best. Plus, she just really liked the idea of aliens. Grabbing Pidge's arm and linking her other through Hunk's, she dragged them along and towards the castle, which slowly became more obviously abandoned the closer they got, until they were inside.

@ElderGod-Icefire

Vox could see a castle in the distance. Perhaps they could help him. He had no idea where he was. But he knew he could pass as human, and that was what he would do unless and until he was found out as something else. As what he really was. Half Galran. The enemy of most of the universe. He shook his head, and continued walking towards the castle.