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Characters I make or color and such. Most of the pictures are not mine! I have next to no artistic skill! If I colored them, I will say so.…

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This world of yours is falling. Slowly, surely, silent, deadly, it treks into the jaws of despair. It began with a poison you couldn't hope to cure. It kîlled your parents. The country is in mourning. Or, they were. They're setting the castle aflame. Pitchforks glint in the torchlight. You know which lord fanned the flames, but you have to run. You have to get out of there now. And you do. And you don't look back. You hide in the village as a weaver. You couldn't follow. They'd follow you. You couldn't let them find her. But, in their eyes, you failed your duty. You didn't protect her. The princess is believed to be dead. They stripped you of your knighthood. Traitors, all of them...even you. You were forced to become a mercenary.You are the lord's child. You know what he did. You taste the blood on your tongue every time he calls you a prince. You can't take it. It's wrong. You're a traitor for sitting where she once did. The guards won't let you run, so you jump. Straight into the icy river you go. You conceal yourself as a baker's assistant.The royal painter. They fetched you first. How could you possibly paint them so soon? The art is tarnished. Your paintbrush is tainted. They aren't your royalty. You burn their painting once you finish. You are a traitor. In dire straights, you become a dyer.You were the one who murdered the king and queen. Or, so you believe. Your dish was poisoned. You served it to them. Their majesties did not ask you to test it. It was your fault. You're lucky the guards only branded you and tossed you into the streets. The cook was never seen again. It's a good thing you're a sneaky thief.Blasphemy! How dare they attempt to switch the official religion of the state! Iscariots! They've turned their backs to the gods! You were just learning the spells. How to heal, how to mend, how to repair. You must take the knowledge with you before they forbid it. You find them all and more. The worst traitor is the one who kneels first.…

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So, this is a roleplay.It's 2250 and the government has fallen. The residents of New Haven were thrown into robotic chaos. That's over and there are now four rival gangs left. The Cybeams, who all have laser shooting contacts and hoverboards, control the southern quarter and wear red, the Metaguns, who have a robotic gun glove on each of their arms, have an underground base on the east side of the city and wear yellow, the Streetflyers, who wear neon green, have shoes that allow them to run at faster speeds than normal people and race on walls on the west side, and the Skystreakers, who with wings of metal dominate the penthouses and skies of the northern quarter in electric blue.Secretly, these four groups all wish to end the fighting and form a new society within the city, but their leaders, for the most part, wish to keep up the feud and remain in power.But will the Rebels, who meet and plot against the norm to combine the gangs, be enough to stop the war? Or will the Renegades, who are against it all, win?…

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Stuff I feel the need to share, sort of like a randoms book. It will include cute dog pictures, random doodles (possibly), and crazy events.…

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Just some poems I've written. Some have twists, but others are simpler.…

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Here's bits and bobs that I have found influential for writing.…

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Roleplay ideas I come up with.…

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We all make mistakes as kindergarteners, but it usually ends up okay. After all, we're still learning. This is my most terrifying school experience so far. Read if you dare.…

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Have you ever had a character you love to death, but then the roleplay dies? Well then, this is their chance for redemption. They can be from any roleplay, whether past or present or future, magical or nonmagical, or almost anything else (there are exceptions), but they must be from a past roleplay (deleted or not) that has died. No new characters, just old ones you miss. Did I mention they won't remember anything but their name?…

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I've found problems, issues, flaws, opinions, whatever you may call them, in different areas of life. You may or may not have seen them before. I mostly introduce the questions, but some of my two cents may or may not be included. Some of the opinions may not even be mine.…

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Random snippets and story ideas I have.…

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You're never alone. Generation after generation, human parents tell their kids the same thing. They don't realize what the parents mean until the Introduction Day comes. Protect them and they'll do the same. Generation after generation, guardian parents tell their children the same thing. They find out what it means when they see the helpless, pinkish, wingless...babies. Newborns, they are. Once Introduction Day comes, they'll finally get to grow along with them, they'll finally get to talk to them, and they'll be seen by them. Their parents warn them not to be so optimistic, that humans can be unpredictable at best, but they don't have the heart to tell them their humans might be startled by them at first. After all, their children have watched them grow, cry, laugh, and even guided them through it all. They don't want their children to be told they're monsters on a day so special, but they can't deny the risk any longer.How could you? They are the guardians who let their children become corrupted, cruel, and cursed. On their Introduction Day, they strike a deal with their humans and offer them power. Only greed keeps them bound. Over time, however, something else can form. There is always the light of the Guardians within them, even in the darkest of the Dark Ones. After all, if their human dies, so do they.…

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In this roleplay, the Outer Empire is in the middle of a Civil War. There are two sides, the Cerebees and Hydrakes. The Argovs, Terreks, Baromores, Khanates, and Humans are the four species within the Empire and have melded themselves into a single culture over the years.The dispute between the two sides began with the royal family. After the king died, the citizens were required to vote on which child they wanted for their ruler. The odds split evenly between the Baromore son and daughter of the late king. Neither the son nor the daughter wanted to rule the kingdom together. They had no desire to split the country into two either. And so the war began.…

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So, in my English class, we had to write a story with a twist. This is mine. It's from the point of view of a little sister named Sophie. If you look deeper into the wording, some secrets will come into the light.…

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Different song lyrics I've found that are actually really deep.…

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One of Triumph Industries' groups of scientists broke the most important rule: never test on anyone but volunteers.How did they break this rule? They shot rays into the small island territory of Niuē, a tropical place in the middle of the pacific. Maybe they didn't like the $1 Pikachu coins.The ray shrunk anyone hit with it down to the size of an orange and, unbeknownst to the scientists, the victims gained powers or were turned into animal hybrids. Was your character an islander or a tourist? What power did they gain? How will they learn to control it? Will they survive the native fauna?…