Blog Home
View All Posts
[A few things to know]
I’ll place here some things that should be noted about me in case it ever happens and caused confusion.
1: I adore detailed roleplay and it grabs my attention more than 1 liners or 1 simple paragraph. Perhaps 2 paragraphs that include a lot of detail to what you’re doing or what your thinking is a plus for me.
2: If I don’t respond it’s due to two reason, I lost interest (I truly apologize if this happens) or I’m going through irl troubles that take time for me to reply.
3: When it comes to more romance involved plots, I simply can’t play a dom, It’s something I’ve tried and not many were happy with the results. I’m simply a sub and will remain as one.
4: If romance involved, I don’t wish of it to be fxf. Fxm only please. I don’t wish to be uncomfortable and unfriend the person who wishes that of me.
5: I don’t mind furry, anime, or any other “species”.
6: Please be of age. 20 and higher. I refuse to rp with anyone under that age. It makes me highly uncomfortable and I will block.
7: I apologize if at times I don’t respond, this app seems to be quite strange and I don’t receive many replies. If I don’t respond please remind me, I tend to delete roleplays that don’t seem to be continuing.
8: When it comes to roleplay, I advise you control your character as you see fit but please don’t control mine. I wish of the roleplay to proceed as random with a custom plot or setting but when it comes to actions or speech, please don’t control.
9: If a fighting plot, please don’t god-mode. It ruins the fun. I wish both parties take damage or block only to a minimum.
[I hope this list fills you in on how picky I am. But I don’t mind a chat at all. Thank you kindly.]
1: I adore detailed roleplay and it grabs my attention more than 1 liners or 1 simple paragraph. Perhaps 2 paragraphs that include a lot of detail to what you’re doing or what your thinking is a plus for me.
2: If I don’t respond it’s due to two reason, I lost interest (I truly apologize if this happens) or I’m going through irl troubles that take time for me to reply.
3: When it comes to more romance involved plots, I simply can’t play a dom, It’s something I’ve tried and not many were happy with the results. I’m simply a sub and will remain as one.
4: If romance involved, I don’t wish of it to be fxf. Fxm only please. I don’t wish to be uncomfortable and unfriend the person who wishes that of me.
5: I don’t mind furry, anime, or any other “species”.
6: Please be of age. 20 and higher. I refuse to rp with anyone under that age. It makes me highly uncomfortable and I will block.
7: I apologize if at times I don’t respond, this app seems to be quite strange and I don’t receive many replies. If I don’t respond please remind me, I tend to delete roleplays that don’t seem to be continuing.
8: When it comes to roleplay, I advise you control your character as you see fit but please don’t control mine. I wish of the roleplay to proceed as random with a custom plot or setting but when it comes to actions or speech, please don’t control.
9: If a fighting plot, please don’t god-mode. It ruins the fun. I wish both parties take damage or block only to a minimum.
[I hope this list fills you in on how picky I am. But I don’t mind a chat at all. Thank you kindly.]
[OC] Hellbent The Hunter
Name: HellBent
Age: [Unknown]
Height: 5’4
Weight: [Unknown]
Species: [Unknown]
Gender: Female
Story:
In a world shrouded in darkness and deceit, there existed a figure known only as Hellbent. She was an elusive and mysterious woman who appeared and disappeared like a phantom. No one knew her true identity, and all records of her existence had been wiped clean. Yet, her reputation as a ruthless bounty hunter preceded her, leaving a trail of fear and awe in her wake.
Hellbent was known for one thing and one thing only – getting the job done. She hunted dangerous targets and eliminated them with precision, always delivering a fatal gunshot wound to the head or heart. Her methods were swift and deadly, leaving no room for her adversaries to escape or retaliate.
Clad in a black cloak that concealed her entire body, Hellbent moved silently through the shadows. The only glimpse of her true form came when the cloak was pulled aside, revealing latex clothing that accentuated her lithe figure. Her thighs and arms were on display, a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped her.
Wrapped around her waist was a belt that held two large shotguns, along with an assortment of ammunition. Her agility was unmatched, allowing her to navigate through any terrain effortlessly. And her skill with any weapon she wielded was legendary, cementing her status as the embodiment of fear itself – the bogeyman.
Little was known about Hellbent's past or her motivations. Some speculated that she had lost everything, driven to a life of vengeance and darkness. Others believed she had simply been born into a world where violence and bloodshed were the only currency. Regardless of her origins, one thing was certain – Hellbent was a force to be reckoned with.
Throughout history, there had been influential individuals who contributed to the field of bounty hunting. But none had left a mark as indelible as Hellbent. Her enigmatic existence challenged the status quo, forcing society to question their ideas of justice and morality.
From the shadows, Hellbent struck fear into the hearts of criminals and corrupt officials alike. She became a symbol of hope for the oppressed, a relentless force fighting against the darkness that plagued their lives. Her actions became legends whispered in grimy bars and underground networks, inspiring others to rise against the tyranny that held them captive.
However, there were those who saw Hellbent's methods as nothing more than ruthless violence. They argued that her indiscriminate killings made her just as bad as the criminals she hunted. They believed in a system of justice that adhered to rules and regulations, a system that Hellbent seemed to operate outside of.
But her supporters argued that Hellbent existed because the system had failed them. They saw her as a necessary evil, a force that tipped the scales of justice back to where they belonged. In a world where the powerful reigned and the innocent suffered, Hellbent was the great equalizer, the one who ensured that no one was above the law.
As time went on, the legend of Hellbent grew. She became entangled in myths and folklore, her name whispered with reverence and fear. Some claimed she was immortal, incapable of being killed by any mortal hand. Others believed she was a ghost, a specter haunting the souls of those who had wronged others.
The impact of Hellbent's existence extended far beyond the realm of bounty hunting. She had become a symbol of defiance, a beacon of hope for those who had lost everything. Her actions had sparked a revolution, inspiring others to rise against injustice and fight for a better world.
But the future held both promise and uncertainty. Hellbent's actions had stirred a hornet's nest, attracting the attention of powerful figures who sought to extinguish her light. They saw her as a threat to their control, a thorn in their side that needed to be eliminated.
(In progress)
Age: [Unknown]
Height: 5’4
Weight: [Unknown]
Species: [Unknown]
Gender: Female
Story:
In a world shrouded in darkness and deceit, there existed a figure known only as Hellbent. She was an elusive and mysterious woman who appeared and disappeared like a phantom. No one knew her true identity, and all records of her existence had been wiped clean. Yet, her reputation as a ruthless bounty hunter preceded her, leaving a trail of fear and awe in her wake.
Hellbent was known for one thing and one thing only – getting the job done. She hunted dangerous targets and eliminated them with precision, always delivering a fatal gunshot wound to the head or heart. Her methods were swift and deadly, leaving no room for her adversaries to escape or retaliate.
Clad in a black cloak that concealed her entire body, Hellbent moved silently through the shadows. The only glimpse of her true form came when the cloak was pulled aside, revealing latex clothing that accentuated her lithe figure. Her thighs and arms were on display, a stark contrast to the darkness that enveloped her.
Wrapped around her waist was a belt that held two large shotguns, along with an assortment of ammunition. Her agility was unmatched, allowing her to navigate through any terrain effortlessly. And her skill with any weapon she wielded was legendary, cementing her status as the embodiment of fear itself – the bogeyman.
Little was known about Hellbent's past or her motivations. Some speculated that she had lost everything, driven to a life of vengeance and darkness. Others believed she had simply been born into a world where violence and bloodshed were the only currency. Regardless of her origins, one thing was certain – Hellbent was a force to be reckoned with.
Throughout history, there had been influential individuals who contributed to the field of bounty hunting. But none had left a mark as indelible as Hellbent. Her enigmatic existence challenged the status quo, forcing society to question their ideas of justice and morality.
From the shadows, Hellbent struck fear into the hearts of criminals and corrupt officials alike. She became a symbol of hope for the oppressed, a relentless force fighting against the darkness that plagued their lives. Her actions became legends whispered in grimy bars and underground networks, inspiring others to rise against the tyranny that held them captive.
However, there were those who saw Hellbent's methods as nothing more than ruthless violence. They argued that her indiscriminate killings made her just as bad as the criminals she hunted. They believed in a system of justice that adhered to rules and regulations, a system that Hellbent seemed to operate outside of.
But her supporters argued that Hellbent existed because the system had failed them. They saw her as a necessary evil, a force that tipped the scales of justice back to where they belonged. In a world where the powerful reigned and the innocent suffered, Hellbent was the great equalizer, the one who ensured that no one was above the law.
As time went on, the legend of Hellbent grew. She became entangled in myths and folklore, her name whispered with reverence and fear. Some claimed she was immortal, incapable of being killed by any mortal hand. Others believed she was a ghost, a specter haunting the souls of those who had wronged others.
The impact of Hellbent's existence extended far beyond the realm of bounty hunting. She had become a symbol of defiance, a beacon of hope for those who had lost everything. Her actions had sparked a revolution, inspiring others to rise against injustice and fight for a better world.
But the future held both promise and uncertainty. Hellbent's actions had stirred a hornet's nest, attracting the attention of powerful figures who sought to extinguish her light. They saw her as a threat to their control, a thorn in their side that needed to be eliminated.
(In progress)
[OC] Mo the Raptor.
Name: Mo
Age: [Unknown]
Height: 7ft 2.2in
Weight: 1,200–1,500 kg (2,600–3,300 lb)
Species: Raptor Hybrid
Gender: Female
About:
Mo was a rare and mysterious creature that roamed the forests and grasslands. Its blue and purple hues glistened in the sunlight, catching the eyes of all who laid eyes on it. Mo was a reptile resembling a raptor, but it was unlike any other raptor that had ever been seen before. Its body was covered in a soft, iridescent scales when viewed up close, and its limbs were a deep, rich purple.
At first, Mo was docile and curious, exploring its surroundings with wide, curious eyes. It would bound through the forests, its long, powerful legs carrying it with incredible speed and agility. But if anything harmed it, even just a small scratch or a threatening gesture, Mo would grow hostile and defend itself with fierce determination. Its sharp claws and teeth would rip apart anything that had caused it harm, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
Mo stood taller than a Great Dane or a horse, and it was faster than a cheetah or a race car. Its long, powerful legs could cover incredible distances with each stride, and its sharp vision and keen senses allowed it to track down its prey with ease.
Despite its ferocity, Mo was a solitary creature, preferring to keep to itself and avoid contact with other creatures. It was a creature of mystery, and many believed that it held secrets and powers beyond human understanding. Some said that Mo could communicate with the spirits of the land, and that it held the power to heal or harm with a mere thought.
Age: [Unknown]
Height: 7ft 2.2in
Weight: 1,200–1,500 kg (2,600–3,300 lb)
Species: Raptor Hybrid
Gender: Female
About:
Mo was a rare and mysterious creature that roamed the forests and grasslands. Its blue and purple hues glistened in the sunlight, catching the eyes of all who laid eyes on it. Mo was a reptile resembling a raptor, but it was unlike any other raptor that had ever been seen before. Its body was covered in a soft, iridescent scales when viewed up close, and its limbs were a deep, rich purple.
At first, Mo was docile and curious, exploring its surroundings with wide, curious eyes. It would bound through the forests, its long, powerful legs carrying it with incredible speed and agility. But if anything harmed it, even just a small scratch or a threatening gesture, Mo would grow hostile and defend itself with fierce determination. Its sharp claws and teeth would rip apart anything that had caused it harm, leaving a trail of destruction in its wake.
Mo stood taller than a Great Dane or a horse, and it was faster than a cheetah or a race car. Its long, powerful legs could cover incredible distances with each stride, and its sharp vision and keen senses allowed it to track down its prey with ease.
Despite its ferocity, Mo was a solitary creature, preferring to keep to itself and avoid contact with other creatures. It was a creature of mystery, and many believed that it held secrets and powers beyond human understanding. Some said that Mo could communicate with the spirits of the land, and that it held the power to heal or harm with a mere thought.
[OC] Zapphire the Dragon.
Name: Zapphire
Age: [Unknown]
Species: Light Fury
Height: [Constant Change]
Weight: [Constant Change]
Gender: Female
Appearance: Zapphire is a majestic creature, a light fury that appeared mysteriously out of nowhere. Their entire body is cloaked in a mesmerizing shade of grey, with scales that shimmer like moonlight. However, the most striking feature of Zapphire lies within their wings - when unfurled, they reveal a breathtaking display resembling the night sky, adorned with countless stars twinkling against the dark canvas. Every movement Zapphire makes seems to ripple through the fabric of reality itself.
Motivation and Goals:
Zapphire’s existence is shrouded in enigma, but one thing is clear - they possess an insatiable curiosity about the world around them. Despite their ethereal appearance, Zapphire harbors a burning desire to understand their purpose and origins. Their ultimate goal is to uncover the truth behind their sudden appearance and the source of their unique abilities. Alongside this quest for self-discovery, Zapphire also seeks to protect those who cannot defend themselves from harm.
Significant Events:
The moment Zapphire emerged into the world marked a turning point in their journey. They were initially met with fear and suspicion by those who encountered them, but over time, Zapphire’s gentle nature and unwavering compassion won over even the most skeptical hearts. Through various encounters with both friend and foe, Zapphire learned valuable lessons about trust, loyalty, and empathy.
One particularly significant event was when Zapphire discovered their ability to manipulate their size at will. This newfound power not only allowed them to adapt to different situations but also served as a reminder of the limitless potential within themselves. However, this gift came with its own set of challenges as Zapphire struggled to control it effectively.
Age: [Unknown]
Species: Light Fury
Height: [Constant Change]
Weight: [Constant Change]
Gender: Female
Appearance: Zapphire is a majestic creature, a light fury that appeared mysteriously out of nowhere. Their entire body is cloaked in a mesmerizing shade of grey, with scales that shimmer like moonlight. However, the most striking feature of Zapphire lies within their wings - when unfurled, they reveal a breathtaking display resembling the night sky, adorned with countless stars twinkling against the dark canvas. Every movement Zapphire makes seems to ripple through the fabric of reality itself.
Motivation and Goals:
Zapphire’s existence is shrouded in enigma, but one thing is clear - they possess an insatiable curiosity about the world around them. Despite their ethereal appearance, Zapphire harbors a burning desire to understand their purpose and origins. Their ultimate goal is to uncover the truth behind their sudden appearance and the source of their unique abilities. Alongside this quest for self-discovery, Zapphire also seeks to protect those who cannot defend themselves from harm.
Significant Events:
The moment Zapphire emerged into the world marked a turning point in their journey. They were initially met with fear and suspicion by those who encountered them, but over time, Zapphire’s gentle nature and unwavering compassion won over even the most skeptical hearts. Through various encounters with both friend and foe, Zapphire learned valuable lessons about trust, loyalty, and empathy.
One particularly significant event was when Zapphire discovered their ability to manipulate their size at will. This newfound power not only allowed them to adapt to different situations but also served as a reminder of the limitless potential within themselves. However, this gift came with its own set of challenges as Zapphire struggled to control it effectively.
[OC] ZuZu <Shiny Luxray>
Name: ZuZu.
Age: 22.
Species: [Unknown]
Gender: Female.
Height: 5’4 (162.56 cm)
Weight: 65.9 k
Description: A being of unknown origin or how it came into existence. A shapeshifter, Mimic, Skin-Walker, Monster as many call it yet with each form its characteristics such as fur color, markings of combat as well as its eyes will stay the same. Making it easier to recognize.
Covered in black fur yet with a golden patch of fur that decorates its stomach, face and ears.
Giving off an eye catching neon green hue on its arms, claws and eyes. A toxic look. A long black tail with a ninja shaped star at the end with the same green hue. Lastly a feminine tone in body.
All that is known of the creature is its aim to pick a fight with whom ever it encounters like a mindless fighting machine. It appears to be filled with rage or even pain yet in reports of encounters, it speaks perfect English and shows remarkable Intelligence.
After a brawl occurs it seems to relax.
Personality: ZuZu appears to be mostly hostile until proven that its opponent can match its strength. After its docile and willing to speak or participate in activities.
If it’s target is surrendering, it instantly stops to make sure, not wishing to inflict pain under such situations yet if they pose a threat to its life then it won’t accept surrender.
While docile, it’s almost taciturn but shows interest in a few things. It dislikes loud noises, having its tail pulled, and having any of its battles being interrupted.
It’s likes range around eating, sleeping, fighting, being praised, sitting on branches of high trees.
Abilities/Powers: Able to manipulate electricity as it sees fit. The lighter the green patterns on its arms as well as its tail the powerful its attacks will be. Yet it never lasts forever, slowly its light will dim showing its running out of its electrical energy. Resting will help regain its energy as well as being around electrical appliances in which it will drain to help it regain energy faster.
Its physical strength is no laughing matter, able to lift almost 20 tons yet still it runs off of its energy. Agility is remarkable, able to run either on its two legs or all fours which boots its speed. Using its claws to slash or even deliver electrical blows. Using its teeth or tail is optional in a fight. Knowing a few techniques for subduing a target or paralyzing them.
Age: 22.
Species: [Unknown]
Gender: Female.
Height: 5’4 (162.56 cm)
Weight: 65.9 k
Description: A being of unknown origin or how it came into existence. A shapeshifter, Mimic, Skin-Walker, Monster as many call it yet with each form its characteristics such as fur color, markings of combat as well as its eyes will stay the same. Making it easier to recognize.
Covered in black fur yet with a golden patch of fur that decorates its stomach, face and ears.
Giving off an eye catching neon green hue on its arms, claws and eyes. A toxic look. A long black tail with a ninja shaped star at the end with the same green hue. Lastly a feminine tone in body.
All that is known of the creature is its aim to pick a fight with whom ever it encounters like a mindless fighting machine. It appears to be filled with rage or even pain yet in reports of encounters, it speaks perfect English and shows remarkable Intelligence.
After a brawl occurs it seems to relax.
Personality: ZuZu appears to be mostly hostile until proven that its opponent can match its strength. After its docile and willing to speak or participate in activities.
If it’s target is surrendering, it instantly stops to make sure, not wishing to inflict pain under such situations yet if they pose a threat to its life then it won’t accept surrender.
While docile, it’s almost taciturn but shows interest in a few things. It dislikes loud noises, having its tail pulled, and having any of its battles being interrupted.
It’s likes range around eating, sleeping, fighting, being praised, sitting on branches of high trees.
Abilities/Powers: Able to manipulate electricity as it sees fit. The lighter the green patterns on its arms as well as its tail the powerful its attacks will be. Yet it never lasts forever, slowly its light will dim showing its running out of its electrical energy. Resting will help regain its energy as well as being around electrical appliances in which it will drain to help it regain energy faster.
Its physical strength is no laughing matter, able to lift almost 20 tons yet still it runs off of its energy. Agility is remarkable, able to run either on its two legs or all fours which boots its speed. Using its claws to slash or even deliver electrical blows. Using its teeth or tail is optional in a fight. Knowing a few techniques for subduing a target or paralyzing them.