Hey! I would like to do a roleplay with my characters
Invalid Character (Clara)
OR
Invalid Character (Valentina)
I have a few prompts, a character template, and plenty of experience
Rules:
MUST have a character link or something, yes it's okay to use a template of your own!
NO PINTEREST LINKS
A year or more of experience of rp
Must be on quite a bit-ish
At least 3 lines of roleplay, no one liners
Will try to not let things drop dead.
Can I join you?
Of course! Which character will you be interacting with?
I didn't think I make it this far…. I'll choose Valentina
Alright. I have a character template if you wish, otherwise either post one of your own OR shoot me a link! I just don't do pinterest links that's all.
I would like to see the character template if that is easier for you
Name:
Nickname(s):
Age:
Sexuality:
Looks:
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Other:
There ya go!
Name: PD
Nickname(s): Doesn't have one but you can give him one
Age: He doesn't know somewhere around 18 to some number
Sexuality: Straight
Looks: black hair, brown eyes, scar over the left eye and on his back, Glasses, raggy clothes (dirty shirts, pants/shorts, hat, shoes)
Personality: nice, heart-warming, nervous, sometimes scared, expresses himself to those closes to him
Likes: traveling, eating, writing, playing
Dislikes: rude people, races (he doesn't enjoy running), bland food
Hobbies: writing, drawing
Other: when he gets aggressive he loses part of his humanity and injures/kills the person, this has only happened once and he was never suspected or caught.
Hope it's enough
Hmmm…a human and a vampire. Should be rather interesting. I like it simple, then you really get to know a character via experience. Alright then let me put up a few starters.
I like your style. I always think it's better to get the full experience on certain things and knowing about a character is one of them
Person A: “Are you seriously telling me that you never realised I’m a vampire?”
Person B: “I’m sorry ok? I thought you were just really into the aesthetic!”
A: You’re so stupid.
B: I’m not stupid. I’m pure Evil. I’m the night.
A: A dumb dark dork, that’s what you are. Now get off the counter and put down that blanket.
B: It’s not a blanket, It’s my cape. And I’ll do it, but because I want to, and not because you told me to.
A: Of course, oh great lord of all darkness. Would you like some hot chocolate?
B: With whipped cream?
A: Of course
B: Oh! And Sprinkles too!
A: The Mighty Lord Of Darkness has a sweet tooth, huh? And here I thought someone as evil as you wouldn’t want sprinkles on his whipped cream
B: Shut up
(Val is B)
Person A turned to Person B, a look of anger on their face. “You…you make me feel. I don’t feel things, and I don’t like it. Make it stop. NOW.” Person A only shakes their head and hugs Person B, and whispers in their ear with a sly smile. “No.”
(Val is B)
There is a gorgeous statue in the middle of the city, of a beautiful person. The legend that surrounds the statue is that it’s a person frozen in stone, and that once their true love touches their hands, the person will become unfrozen. For years this becomes a tourist hot spot, as people love holding the statues hands and taking cute pictures with it, until one day you walk up and hold the statues hands. Suddenly though the pedestal is empty there is a very confused person in your arms.
(Valentina is the statue)
The last one sounds good. Let's do the statue one.
Alright! Do you want to start or would you like me too?
I'll try to start it off
ok!
PD was on trying to get past the crowd of Asian tourists with their cameras on high flash and endless memory space. He saw the statue of a beautiful woman and saw that everyone was taking a picture of it while holding its hand. He read the engraved legend on the base of the statue and just snickered a little. He asks someone to take a picture of him with the statue. He reached up to grab the statue's hand and when he did he felt the hard stone become soft, almost human-like.
Valentina had been trapped there as punishment, for failing her family's bloodline. Long ago, she had fallen in love with a werewolf. She was next to be head of the family, as her mother was to retire soon. Alas, her punishment was severe, cursed in stone forever. Luckily, her lover new a sorcerer, and asked for the spellcasters help. The spell set, all the werewolf had to do was to hold Valentina's hands, spell broken, happily ever after yes? But no. He was her first love, not her true love. But who knew that her true love would come along centuries later.
She collapsed on the pedestal, and was lucky to be frozen in stone with an umbrella, immediately popping it up,wearing early 1800 century clothing. The umbrella was all black and thick, to keep the sun from touching her, as she looked around in absolute confusion at the tall buildings, cars, and crowds of people recording video and snapping pictures. The news station had even arrived and were reporting that the statue after all these years had come alive. Valentina, stood up the best she could, heavily relying upon the person whose hand she still held, as she regained her shaky balance. "Where. Am I?" She asked with a heavy and rich Victorian accent.
PD looked at her with udder shock and confusion. "W-What kind of trick is this?" PD asked as he looks around to see if there was any trace of the statue that stood where the woman stood. "Who and What are you?" he said in a bit of anger. He tried to calm himself down as the reporters came to see them. "Sir! Sir! You are the first and only person to free this woman who was changed to stone many many centuries ago. How do you feel about you being her true love?" a female reporter said as she held the mic close to PD along with another 20 by 15 other reporters. He realized that he broke the spell because he was this woman's, true love, "I-I don't know how I f-feel about it." He took a look at what the girl was wearing and how she looked.
She growled as she looked around, obviously pissed. "Just like the pages back home…" She shook her head, obviously irritated, and got down onto the ground, smoothing down her dress and taking up a perfect posture, displeased with how the future looks. She promptly walked off, as she didn't know that he was her true love. She just figured that that happened. She now needed to find out about what remained of her family, and then shopping, as she was quite the fashionista in the old days. She was gorgeous anyone could tell, but dangerous. As pretty as a knife, one could say. She then stood on the street corner, and realized she had NO idea where she was going, so she turned around and waited, glowering impatiently and tapping her foot.
He walks over to her and stood next to her. "So who are you and where are you from?" PD asks nervously as he walks her down the crosswalk when the symbol of a man walking came upon the light. "I don't know what happened when I touch the statue but you just came out of nowhere" he quickly explained. He walked with her for a few blocks until he stopped her in front of a clothing store for women "Why don't you change into something modern so you don't have to walk everywhere in that old thing." He gave a soft smile as he slowly reaches for the black umbrella so he can hold it for her "Also what is with all of this black color clothing?"
"I am Valentina Lalor of the Callisto family blood line, a very righteous family of vampires! I come from London." She said in a strict tone, gripping the umbrella close. "And this old thing, is my wedding dress thank you very much, how dare you insult such fine hand craftsman ship! I spent days sewing this." She was just frustrated and confused,and ignored the final question since she didn't have an answer herself. "I could use something to eat though. I guess biting humans isn't acceptable anymore hm? I do need an alternative though…"
He looked at her with a bit of confusion as he started to look at her clothing again. "I'm PD ruler of the International House of Pancakes," he said jokingly "but your name does suit you and is….. what is it called?….." He starts to think of a word that perfectly explains her name and how it sounds to him. "Let's forget that and why don't I help you fill in what you missed while you were trapped as that statue, what do you say Valentine?" he said in a nervous tone as he held out his hand to shake hers it was noon and the sun was shining around Valentina.
"Valentina. Please. My close friends call me Val." She huffed and gingerly shook his hand. "But yes. A fill in would be fantastic." As the two walked, the news reporters followed, recording them and listening in on their conversation, wanting to keep things interesting. She growled and began to levitate a bit, to give them the show they were just hoping for. "Food first, please."
"Sounds good to me Val." PD didn't notice that she was levitating and looked around for a place for her to eat "what do you like to eat?" he asks "Actually, most importantly, what can you eat?" He was thinking about places that he thinks she would like but with the news reporters following them, it made it difficult to focus. 'Damn news reporters.' he thought 'they are like leeches that feed off the body and give it to the greedy media.'
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