Hi there! My name is Eliana and I have been roleplaying for around 10 years on and off this site. In those 10 years i find that outlining a few things is essential to the start of a great writing relationship.
So, below are a few outlines of what i hold myself to and expect of most of my partners.

Rules:

1. Please no one-liners, and try to be as literate as possible. Now I’m not gonna come for you for spelling some words wrong here and there or forgetting a comma. However, please just make your responses legible and prefer at least a lengthy paragraph or more.

2. We are writing a story together and we should both enjoy it which means having a decent OOC relationship. So, I would like to do all story planning out of character I find that it just helps to make everyone feel more comfortable and heard.

3. I am in my early twenties and WILL NOT interact with any minors so do not message me if you are under 19.

4. Most of my roleplays will include a number of mature themes including, but not limited to violence, sex, and romance. Now with that being said, I do not enjoy writing er*t*ca right off the bat and would enjoy a plot leading up to it.

5. Then a slight off set of rule number 4 is if we decide to have er*t*ca include in our story line I will request that we for at discuss our preferences and boundaries. Now, with this being said i mainly only work with MxF relationships. However, some of my favorite partners over the years have been women as well and so don’t hesitate to reach out and I’d love to set something up!

6. Life gets busy and so I will put an apology in advance here for any times it takes a bit longer to get a response written for my partners. However, all i ask is that you respect my time needed and I will do the same for you.

7. If things go well with the story I will ask if my partners would like to move off site to discord. I find this site helps me keep in contact better with my partners and mainly only add long term writing partners there.

8. I have many characters, and the few that i truly post here are just the tip of the ice berg. I post these to simply show my style and range when in reality i often create a new character for each roleplay that I create.

9. While i do enjoy working in a number of universes already created I do not play any canon characters.


Now, with all this being said I truly am a very relaxed and understanding person. I really just want to create some amazing stories and meet some amazing people.

Date Of Birth: November 8th

Age: 21-25

Gender: Female



Fluent languages: English, Spanish, Latin



Height: 5’6

Hair color: Brunette with blonde highlights towards her tips

Eye color: Hazel with a ring of black around them

Physique: Slender with great curves. Toned from fighting and living on the sea

Tattoos: tribal like tattoos along her left arm

Piercings: Ears and nose



Positive traits: Playful, Social, intelligent, Strong-willed, Stubborn, Sarcastic, Quiet, speaks her mind,



Likes: Storms, sunrises, coffee, animals, and nature, the open water, gold

Dislikes: Arrogance, the British, loud and rowdy people



Background:

It wasn’t always the pirates life for young Kota, she had lived in a small farming village with her mother, just in the outskirts of a booming traders market just along the coast. However, it all changed in a matter of hours. Her mother and her had decided to go into town and purchase some supplies they had been lacking. A trip they had done numerous times, never expecting the danger that awaited them. But unbeknownst to them, today was the day that a large band of pirates had come ashore. However, the pirates were not looking for trouble, they simply needed to restock as well but as soon as the British soldiers had seen that skull and crossbones flying in the wind, they didn’t ask any more questions. They opened fire and war broke our, between the smoke and the bangs coming from either side, Kota's body was petrified with fear. That was until she heard one single gunshot ring out amongst the crowd, and turned just in time to see the bullet barreling inher direction. Just as she closed her eyes and accepted her fate of death, she felt a large weight fall on top of her. When she finally dared to open her eyes, before her stood her mother. The once bright and beaming smile that had always graced the women features, was replaced with the wide eyes of terror. As she hunched over the young girl, blood slowly trickling from the corner of her mouth. Kotas mother had jumped in front of the bullet to protect her only daughter. The world seemed to slow down in that moment as young Kota held her mother in her arms and watched as she left this world. Meanwhile the battle still raged on around her, for hours it seemed. That was until the gunshots quieted and the smoke began to clear, it became apparent that the pirates had won as the bodies of British soldiers littered the street. The world sat in silence around the young girl, until she heard the heavy thuds of footfalls, and soon a man came into view. Kota didn’t have the energy to care who this man was as she slowly lifted her head to meet his gaze. The burly man saw the girl, still holding the lifeless body of her mother, he felt a warm sensation in his heart. So he took pity on her, offering up to take her away from here, to train and raise her as his own. With nothing left for her here, Kota accepted the mans offer, while it took a very long time to help her overcome the tragedies of her past. The young village girl soon became a captain of her own ship, sailing the vast seas, seeing new places and hunting for treasure.

Name: Nyx Oceane
Age: 21 (equivalent human years, but much older)
Gender: Female
Occupation: Night Club owner.
Birthdate: July 31
Current Residence: New Orleans.
Height: 5’6
Hair color: A deep brown that gradually turns light towards the ends.
Eye color: Gold
Species: Witch
Markings: A triangle filled with a scene of a starry night sky above a line of trees tattoo, enchanted to match the heavens above her placed on her ribs.

Talents: An affinity for magic with a specialty in the manipulation of plants.
Weaknesses: A fear of fire and being hunted.

Personality: Years of prosecution have turned her cold to the outside world, her once kind and curious nature hidden away only ever shown to those closest to her.
Relationship: Single
Mother: Abigail Oceane
Father: Unknown

Bio: Nyx was born in a lowly town of Nepal. Where her people were hidden away from the world a place they could practice there talents in peace, enclosed by the mountains and lush forests that surrounded them. It was a haven to many, they had their sacred ground to preform their ceremonial rituals that were shunned across the globe, many people to guide them in times of need. Nyx had a very happy childhood here with her mother and grandmother to raise and teach her, she loved to run barefoot through the trees, speaking with the spirits and being free to be who she was.

Until one day it all changed, the morning had been crisp and the trees seemed to go silent as if they knew of the horrors to come. It started with a rumble in the distance which slowly began to grow louder as it neared. Before they even had time to prepare, a brigade of soilders came crashing into their homes. The sounds of bullets ringing and the screams of her people fill the air. As she stood in absolute shock and horror of the scene before her the invaders began to set fire to her once beautiful lands, burning everything in their path. Everything seemed to slow down as she witnessed her neighbors and friends be pushed to the ground and beaten, unable to defend themselves it was like watching lambs to the slaughter. She stood frozen in time while the deadly flames licked just at her feet before feeling the arms of her mother pick Nyx up from the ground, whisking her away into the night. They escaped through the mountains, leaving everything Nyx had ever known behind, she was only eight years old.

However, they were one of the the lucky ones, escaping with their lives and anything they could carry. But they were not safe yet after many months in the rugged and frigid terrain of the mountains that once protected them, they finally made it to the other side. The land they knew to love had turned on them, they were now being hunted across the country for simply thinking different and so they had no choice but to flee. Her mother and grandmother had decided to go to America as with the turn of the century, the people there no longer believing that the way of old days were still real. At the most her family was labeled as fanatics and left them in relative peace.

So this was a new being for her family, they had arrived in their new home only a few weeks later, it was a simple place located in the mountains of a state called Wyoming. It reminded her much of her home that she was not afraid of this new land, but she refused to go into town afraid to find the men there still looking for them. It took a few years for her to warm up until she was comfortable with going in town. However it may have helped that Nyx had just turned 15, and began to start showing her true gifts. One day when she was collecting herbs and roots in the forest she had felt the need to see the beautiful flowers from her home land and right before her eyes the one she had envisioned bloomed immediately before her. Nyx was so ecstatic she rushed home to tell her family, and they helped her grow her powers beyond belief.

When Nyx turned, what would be measured in human years of eighteen, she thought it time to explore the world for herself, go to other covens and learn their ways. No matter how hard it was to leave her family, Nyx knew it was the right way. She had been with them all her life they shared a bond that could not be broken no matter how far they were, this thought gave her comfort. So with a heavy heart she set out with a simple blue van and toured her way across the country. Nyx met many like her and many who were not, she learned of the fantastical wold outside of her own. There were creatures she had never heard about, people who lived in the shadows just as she did, who were hunted out of their homes and forced to change their lives.

So many lived had been uprooted by prosecution, just like her own. So that’s is when Nyx found her true calling in the world. To offer salvation to any who were brave enough to seek it, a place to come when there seemed to be no others. Forming a coven of not just her own kind but other creatures as well, together they traveled across the globe in search of those who only wished for a helping hand.