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✨Older Starters✨
These are starters that I’ve had for a while that have not been rewritten! I am still interested in them, just proceed with caution when reading! (The name of the characters in these starters are all the same, Adelyia. If you choose one of these starters, I will change that name since I don’t like it anymore.)
1. Adelyia smirked up at the king as she was dragged into the throne room and shoved to her knees in front of the man. “Your highness.” She said as she looked up at him, slowly standing up before curtsying the best she could with her feet and wrists shackled with a chain connected them.
“Your guards really aren't the best, it was quite easy to get past them, the only reason they caught me was because there was about 12 of them surrounding me and even then, I got about 3 of them with your father's sword.” She smirked up at the male in front of her before glancing at the knight beside her, holding a sheet of paper with her charges on it.
“Adelyia Thorne had been charged with stealing the royal family grimore and the late kings sword which she used to assault multiple guards with.” The knight said as he looked up at the king. “Thorne was also found with a paper that had instructions to assassinate you my lord.”
Adelyia looked at the knight sharply when he said the last sentence. “I had no intention of harming the king, I might be a thief but I'm not murderer.” She said quickly as she looked back at the king. “I swear to you on my life that the instructions were planted on me, either by one of your knights or my employer.”
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2. The Princess sighed softly as she tiptoed past the sleeping guard outside of the castle gates. She wasn’t supposed to be out due to the facts that it was pitch dark outside and she had no escort. But she hated having to have somebody with her at all times, so the only time she could escape was at night.
Adelyia knew not to go too far away from the castle, but she went far enough so she couldn’t see the lights through the trees of the woods. She walked down the path she had made herself from walking down it so much and stopped at the edge of the meadow.
She saw a figure who obviously had a lot of armor on and quite a few weapons so she tried to be as quiet as possible in case it wasn’t a knight from her kingdom. She watched him for a few more moments before stepping out from behind the trees “Hello?” She called out softly, hoping that it wasn’t a hostile person.
(You can be anyone, a knight from her kingdom, from the neighboring one, or even a rival one. Or you could be something totally different, up to you!
I’ve left this starter open because I don’t mind wherever it goes, I’m looking to build a story/world with someone.)
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3. The female walked into a building with a man in his early forties and she glanced around, giving a small smile towards the guard of the building before she looked in front of her again. “I can't wait to get upstairs so you can have me right on your desk.” She murmured into the older man's ear.
The man grinned before replying. “Me either sweetheart.” He then got out the key to his office while they stepped into the elevator. Once he pressed the button for the floor and the door of the elevator closed, she began to press her body against his and kiss him.
They continued to kiss until the elevator reached the floor and she pulled away, letting him out of the elevator first before slowly walking up behind him as he reached his office door.
“You're really daft if you think I was actually going to let you have your way with me.” She said as she pulled a handgun out of her purse and aimed it at the back of his head, smirking as he turned and looked at him.
“Sorry to let you down darling, it's nothing personal, it's just somebody really wanted you dead.” She gave a smile before pulling a trigger, her smile growing wider as she watched his blood splatter onto the half opened door behind him and as he dropped to the ground.
(Your character can be anyone. An employee that stayed late, another assassin, security guard, whatever you want.)
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4. Adelyia groaned as she was slammed to the ground when she entered the rebels camp. “Stop! Please!” She cried out when she saw someone drawing their knife as they pinned her down. She heard a voice asking her why she was there and her green eyes stared up at the person that was holding her down. “I want to join the rebellion.”
Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep and there were tear stains down her cheeks from days of crying. “I want to help, please.” She pleaded as the images of her family and people being massacred flooded her thoughts.
Adelyia belonged to a race that practiced magic, her family specifically mastering the elements along with a few other things. The king had stormed their camps, demanding the people to give him magic or join his fight. When he was refused, they were met with violence. They had been peaceful people and they tried to use their powers against him, but were soon overpowered. Her whole village had either been killed or enslaved.
The female had been watching from the tree line with a few other people that had ran to preserve their magic and avenge their loved ones. The other ones had left her, not wanting to hear her pleas on joining a rebellion that might not even exist.
But she had searched for days and had finally reached the camp, now she only had to be accepted.
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5. ✨The Hobbit RP✨
Plot:
What if Bilbo wasn’t alone when the dwarves and Gandalf came to see him to get him to join their journey? What if another hobbit was stay with him? She wasn’t related to him, but he thought of her as his daughter since she had no family of her own. She would help with his cooking and cleaning when needed, along with tending to his garden with him whenever he was out there. When the dwarves came and invited him, she begged him to allow her to come along but he quickly vetoed it, saying it would be too dangerous. But what if she just snuck along behind them?
✨Starter✨
Adelyia huffed softly as she followed along with the company, though she was off the trail and slightly behind them. She was walking silently, not wanting to be caught too soon so that Bilbo could not send her home. How could he treat her like a child? She was old enough to make her own decisions and she had decided that she was going to go on this adventure, whether he liked it or not.
She had been following them for a few days now, never getting close enough to be seen but she was getting sloppy. Apparently she had been spotted by the two brothers of the company, Kili and Fili. They had watched her for a bit before separating from the group when they stopped to make camp. As she sat down to ready herself for the night ahead, they appeared beside her and pulled her towards the group. “We found a straggler, looks like someone decided to come on with us anyways.”
She glared at the brothers. “Tattle tales, I was doing just fine follo—“ She cut herself off quickly at the sight of the glares from both Thorin and Bilbo. She bowed her head, running a hand through her hair. “I couldn’t just be left behind, I can hold my own I promise!” She started before Thorin interrupted her with his gruff voice.
“It’s too late now to turn you back, you’re stuck with us, which is unfortunate.” He said as he crossed her arms. “You’ll have to ride with one of us, we don’t have another pony that isn’t in use, they can decide between them who you’ll ride with.”
(Start with you being the dwarf that is okay with her riding with him, I’m okay with Kili, Fili, Dwalin, or Thorin!)
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6. It has been 2 years since an unheard of virus spread, killing people and then having them reanimate. Soon the virus stopped affecting most people, but the undead were still a problem. They took over quickly, causing most cities to become overrun with them or home militaries and leaving the open roads open for survivors. There were a few US military bases that still stood, but they were hard to get inside of since they were still scared of the virus.
Adelyia was running as she heard the groans from the undead behind her. Her steps echoed slightly but she couldn’t be concerned with moving quietly when she was being chased by a small mob of zombies. She usually would have fought them off but they had caught her off guard when she was coming out a store she had just ransacked. She was in a neighborhood and looked around, her eyes scanning for a house that was the least ruined.
She headed for one, dodging obstacles before reaching the door. She tried to open it but it was locked. She groaned before quickly slamming her foot into the door right at the undead caught up with her. She slipped inside of the house and pressed herself against the door, not wanting any to get in. She pulled her machete off of her belt before beginning to hack at the arms that were coming into the house.
Once she was able to get the door closed, she pushed a sofa in front of it. She let out a relieved sigh before turning around to look further into the house, jumping when she saw a gun aimed at her. Her eyes widened and she held her hands up, her machete falling to the floor as she did. “Don’t shoot!” She looked at the person behind the gun, her heart beating fast as she watched them.
1. Adelyia smirked up at the king as she was dragged into the throne room and shoved to her knees in front of the man. “Your highness.” She said as she looked up at him, slowly standing up before curtsying the best she could with her feet and wrists shackled with a chain connected them.
“Your guards really aren't the best, it was quite easy to get past them, the only reason they caught me was because there was about 12 of them surrounding me and even then, I got about 3 of them with your father's sword.” She smirked up at the male in front of her before glancing at the knight beside her, holding a sheet of paper with her charges on it.
“Adelyia Thorne had been charged with stealing the royal family grimore and the late kings sword which she used to assault multiple guards with.” The knight said as he looked up at the king. “Thorne was also found with a paper that had instructions to assassinate you my lord.”
Adelyia looked at the knight sharply when he said the last sentence. “I had no intention of harming the king, I might be a thief but I'm not murderer.” She said quickly as she looked back at the king. “I swear to you on my life that the instructions were planted on me, either by one of your knights or my employer.”
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2. The Princess sighed softly as she tiptoed past the sleeping guard outside of the castle gates. She wasn’t supposed to be out due to the facts that it was pitch dark outside and she had no escort. But she hated having to have somebody with her at all times, so the only time she could escape was at night.
Adelyia knew not to go too far away from the castle, but she went far enough so she couldn’t see the lights through the trees of the woods. She walked down the path she had made herself from walking down it so much and stopped at the edge of the meadow.
She saw a figure who obviously had a lot of armor on and quite a few weapons so she tried to be as quiet as possible in case it wasn’t a knight from her kingdom. She watched him for a few more moments before stepping out from behind the trees “Hello?” She called out softly, hoping that it wasn’t a hostile person.
(You can be anyone, a knight from her kingdom, from the neighboring one, or even a rival one. Or you could be something totally different, up to you!
I’ve left this starter open because I don’t mind wherever it goes, I’m looking to build a story/world with someone.)
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3. The female walked into a building with a man in his early forties and she glanced around, giving a small smile towards the guard of the building before she looked in front of her again. “I can't wait to get upstairs so you can have me right on your desk.” She murmured into the older man's ear.
The man grinned before replying. “Me either sweetheart.” He then got out the key to his office while they stepped into the elevator. Once he pressed the button for the floor and the door of the elevator closed, she began to press her body against his and kiss him.
They continued to kiss until the elevator reached the floor and she pulled away, letting him out of the elevator first before slowly walking up behind him as he reached his office door.
“You're really daft if you think I was actually going to let you have your way with me.” She said as she pulled a handgun out of her purse and aimed it at the back of his head, smirking as he turned and looked at him.
“Sorry to let you down darling, it's nothing personal, it's just somebody really wanted you dead.” She gave a smile before pulling a trigger, her smile growing wider as she watched his blood splatter onto the half opened door behind him and as he dropped to the ground.
(Your character can be anyone. An employee that stayed late, another assassin, security guard, whatever you want.)
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4. Adelyia groaned as she was slammed to the ground when she entered the rebels camp. “Stop! Please!” She cried out when she saw someone drawing their knife as they pinned her down. She heard a voice asking her why she was there and her green eyes stared up at the person that was holding her down. “I want to join the rebellion.”
Her eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep and there were tear stains down her cheeks from days of crying. “I want to help, please.” She pleaded as the images of her family and people being massacred flooded her thoughts.
Adelyia belonged to a race that practiced magic, her family specifically mastering the elements along with a few other things. The king had stormed their camps, demanding the people to give him magic or join his fight. When he was refused, they were met with violence. They had been peaceful people and they tried to use their powers against him, but were soon overpowered. Her whole village had either been killed or enslaved.
The female had been watching from the tree line with a few other people that had ran to preserve their magic and avenge their loved ones. The other ones had left her, not wanting to hear her pleas on joining a rebellion that might not even exist.
But she had searched for days and had finally reached the camp, now she only had to be accepted.
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5. ✨The Hobbit RP✨
Plot:
What if Bilbo wasn’t alone when the dwarves and Gandalf came to see him to get him to join their journey? What if another hobbit was stay with him? She wasn’t related to him, but he thought of her as his daughter since she had no family of her own. She would help with his cooking and cleaning when needed, along with tending to his garden with him whenever he was out there. When the dwarves came and invited him, she begged him to allow her to come along but he quickly vetoed it, saying it would be too dangerous. But what if she just snuck along behind them?
✨Starter✨
Adelyia huffed softly as she followed along with the company, though she was off the trail and slightly behind them. She was walking silently, not wanting to be caught too soon so that Bilbo could not send her home. How could he treat her like a child? She was old enough to make her own decisions and she had decided that she was going to go on this adventure, whether he liked it or not.
She had been following them for a few days now, never getting close enough to be seen but she was getting sloppy. Apparently she had been spotted by the two brothers of the company, Kili and Fili. They had watched her for a bit before separating from the group when they stopped to make camp. As she sat down to ready herself for the night ahead, they appeared beside her and pulled her towards the group. “We found a straggler, looks like someone decided to come on with us anyways.”
She glared at the brothers. “Tattle tales, I was doing just fine follo—“ She cut herself off quickly at the sight of the glares from both Thorin and Bilbo. She bowed her head, running a hand through her hair. “I couldn’t just be left behind, I can hold my own I promise!” She started before Thorin interrupted her with his gruff voice.
“It’s too late now to turn you back, you’re stuck with us, which is unfortunate.” He said as he crossed her arms. “You’ll have to ride with one of us, we don’t have another pony that isn’t in use, they can decide between them who you’ll ride with.”
(Start with you being the dwarf that is okay with her riding with him, I’m okay with Kili, Fili, Dwalin, or Thorin!)
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6. It has been 2 years since an unheard of virus spread, killing people and then having them reanimate. Soon the virus stopped affecting most people, but the undead were still a problem. They took over quickly, causing most cities to become overrun with them or home militaries and leaving the open roads open for survivors. There were a few US military bases that still stood, but they were hard to get inside of since they were still scared of the virus.
Adelyia was running as she heard the groans from the undead behind her. Her steps echoed slightly but she couldn’t be concerned with moving quietly when she was being chased by a small mob of zombies. She usually would have fought them off but they had caught her off guard when she was coming out a store she had just ransacked. She was in a neighborhood and looked around, her eyes scanning for a house that was the least ruined.
She headed for one, dodging obstacles before reaching the door. She tried to open it but it was locked. She groaned before quickly slamming her foot into the door right at the undead caught up with her. She slipped inside of the house and pressed herself against the door, not wanting any to get in. She pulled her machete off of her belt before beginning to hack at the arms that were coming into the house.
Once she was able to get the door closed, she pushed a sofa in front of it. She let out a relieved sigh before turning around to look further into the house, jumping when she saw a gun aimed at her. Her eyes widened and she held her hands up, her machete falling to the floor as she did. “Don’t shoot!” She looked at the person behind the gun, her heart beating fast as she watched them.
3 | Sep 25th 2023 22:45