Hi! I am craving a Vampire X Werewolf roleplay! I have a few prompts and a template if you need it. Here is my character
Invalid Character -Valentina
Rules
3 lines or more, no one liners!
Must be an experienced roleplayer
Must have a character link or a template,whether you have your own or use my simple one I don't care
No Pinterest Links!
I can do anything but if you have any triggers lemme know
(BUMP!)
(Ooh, I'm interested)
(Do you have a character?)
(I can pull one up when my old account got deleted all of my characters got deleted with it. But, I have a character that I can do a few touch-ups to for this.)
(Hold on)
Name:
Nickname(s):
Age:
Sexuality:
Looks:
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Other:
(Okay, that could work, give me a few minutes and I'll pull him up.)
Name: Dominic Taran Chastain
Nicknames: Dom
Age: 229
Sexuality: Pansexual
Looks: He is about six foot three, but since he normally just slouches he appears to be six 2 or six one. His hair is a dark, straight blonde that hangs near his shoulders. He always has a giant dopey smile on his face due to the fact that he's just that kind of person. He's just normally that happy or something. His skin is a light tan, with pink undertones. He has a few scars and cuts on his body from fights from members from his old pack. He tries to hide them from most people, which means that he is normally wearing hoodies or something longsleeved to cover up the scars and such.
Personality: Dom's a bit dorky, loving everything science-related or really anything that can count as nerd culture. He spends most of his time indoors in his apartment, just chilling or watching reruns of any show on MeTV, he really doesn't do too much anymore since he's hiding from his old pack and he is sort of afraid of humans. After so many run-ins with them, he has just given up on fitting in with the mortal world. Being called a monster so many times can sort of make a person think that they are one. He hates believing it, but that's just how he feels about himself, and he is just afraid that if he ever really shows his true colors or what he really is like he'll just be considered to be more of a monster.
Likes: The Smithsonian channel -cause he's a bit nerdy-, any old TV shows that he grew up with, curling up on his couch with a good book, and if he could hanging outdoors.
Dislikes: Humans -at the moment-, new people, and large crowds, he prefers to be a party of one.
Hobbies: Reading, doing random experiments with stuff he has around his apartment, and just hanging out doing nothing.
Other: He always carries around an old gold pocket watch his father gave him when he was a child.
I am SOOO sorry I got super busy but oh my gosh do I love your character.
Aw, thank you. And it's okay, I figured that something must have come up.
So then. We have characters. We just need to figure out how to start.
I'm not exactly sure how too, I mean, what is the setting of the rp? Or do you just want to jump in, the sandbox way?
Sandbox? Ya mean no prompt, and just see where the rp takes us?
Yep
Okay! Whose starting?
I could if you want?
Sure! Go ahead
Dom had just settled down on his couch ready to watch one of his shows when he heard some loud noises from the apartment upstairs. He tried to ignore the noises and just pay attention to the show, but they continued to grow louder and louder. He grumbled standing up, he didn't really want to do anything, but this was getting to be a bit more than annoying, just plain rude. He ran his fingers through his hair as he trudged up the stairs to the apartment, 'Why can't they just be quiet!!!' He continued to grumble more and more until he was at the door. He started to knock on the door, when he felt it open slightly. He didn't want to seem rude or nosy, so he just said a quiet hello. Getting no response he knocked again and again, just waiting for someone to come. But nobody came. Eventually, he got sick of waiting and just poked his head into the apartment(he is an idiot for doing that). He didn't see anyone, but he heard some heavy breathing, getting a bit weirded out by the whole situation and decided to go back to his apartment. At least now it was quiet.
Valentina, was currently hanging upside down from the rafters. Often her magic leaked out when she slept during the day, so her apartment was redecorated every night, for the items seemed to levitate and move around, then drop as soon as the sun set and she began to rise. She watched as her neighbor opened the door, and then left. "How rude!" She immediately had sensed she was a werewolf. She landed gracefully on the ground, and changed into a black late Victorian style dress, with a ruby brooch at the neck. She then put on her heavy black boots and headed down to her neighbors apartment, and knocked loudly. She definitely had trespassing complaints about him.
Dom jumped up off of his couch, not really expecting anyone to be there. He didn't think that it would be the person upstairs, after all, he didn't see anyone, although there was so much noise. He figured that it might have been just him hearing things, or maybe that it was from another apartment. He walked towards the door trying to make himself look presentable. He finally got to the front door and opened it up. He stuttered a bit seeing the woman from upstairs, "Oh, uhm I…uhm, would you like to come in? I heard a lot of noise upstairs in your apartment. Is everything alright?" He felt a bit awkward, he didn't really talk to people, and the way this woman looked, she just looked really, really scary, "I uhm, if you would like I can get something for you to drink or something?" He looked around a bit nervously it had been such a long time since he had talked to anyone, "M-my name is Dominic by the way."
She glowered up at him, not caring about his nervous nature. "No I don't want to come in, my levitational powers leak out during the day when I sleep and move things around. Now what I want to know is how many times you were dropped on the head as a child? You opened my door and came in! That's rude, an invasion of privacy, and trespassing! I should report you to the police." She said with a growl to her voice, before picking some non-existant dirt out from one of her long claw like fingernails. As soon as she saw him she knew it. A werewolf. Of all the dirty, slobbery, idiotic dolts that decided to poke her head in, it had to be a werewolf. Of course. She tapped her foot angrily as she planed her hands on her hips and looked up at him with angry expectation.
Dominic looked down at his feet very embarrassed, "I am so sorry about that, I got worried thinking that maybe something or somebody was hurt or getting hurt. So I came upstairs and knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer, but nobody did, and when I did knock the door opened slightly, and the noises continued. So after a few minutes I just poked my head in to see if everything was alright, and I know that was stupid and rude, and I am so sorry, I just thought that maybe someone was hurt. . ." He trailed off a bit looking down at his pants, he felt so underdressed compared to her. She was wearing a nice black dress while he was wearing sweatpants and an old t-shirt of his that he had had for forever. "Again, I am so sorry."
She sighed. "You're lucky I have studies. I'll let you off this time, but don't just go walking into other peoples apartments!" She smoothed it down, tucked her red and black hair behind her ears, and turned around without as much as a goodbye, obviously still upset about it as she walked away with a heavy trod to her step.
Dominic sighed as she walked away shaking his head, he closed the door as she walked away, "Well, okay then. . ." He sighed going back to his couch, but he didn't feel like watching his show again, he was too disinterested, and he just couldn't focus. He knew that he as in the wrong and everything, and poking his head into her life. That was really rude to do, but still, . . .well he didn't know why he did that, he just felt terrible now. But the way she was staring at him, the whole time, scrutinizing him as if she knew what he really was. He shuddered hoping that she didn't know, he wanted everyone to think that he was just a normal human, just so he could be treated normally.
"I can't believe it. A werewolf!" She sighed as she grabbed her backpack and made sure she had packed everything. "At least he didn't know what I was. They're oafs like that." She shook her head and then leapt off the window, speeding past his window, and at the last second rose up in the air and took off flying, doing spins and cartwheels in the air, beginning to loosen up and enjoy herself.