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Elle

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Hello, I’m Elle and I’m a veteran roleplayer. I’ve been going strong for 10+ years on various platforms. This is my return to forum-based play, and I’m eager to see what comes of it. I’m versatile and flexible, able to play either male or female characters. Primarily I enjoy m/f, but not opposed to m/m, and I’m experienced with f/f matchings. If something is in bold, it’s because I strongly enjoy it or prefer it. I'd like to find something in an original setting, world-build from the ground up, but I'm not against canon universes. My preferred method to playing is collaborative, where two people come together to shape a world or story, with one or the other person steering/piloting the episodes/chapters when needed or wanted. Those interested in anthropology or furry-focused role-play will be politely declined.


My interests are often varied, but at the moment I am very interested in... Dungeons & Dragons.
In this setting, I would like to play... as
Lin'qu Rao
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These are my rules and limits...
  • Adult players and characters only
  • Respect my boundaries
  • Out of character phobia regarding other persons choices, preferences, and inclinations
  • Type/spell at an adult level; I don't require college-level essays but I can't overlook sloppy writing and spelling
  • Sizing and quantity is a non-issue unless the responses I receive are one-line posts.

Tropes I enjoy are…
Bully x Bullied: The bully zeroes in on the person of their desire but they're typically too stupid or immature to properly assess and process their feelings and thus resort to grade-school methods of gaining the person's attention. Not intended to reach graphic-levels of abuse. More on the level of playfully pulling pigtails and empty attempts at intimidation.
Beast and Beauty: A monster (or equivalent being) is romantically paired with a kind and attractive person who brings out the best in them.
Brooding x Gentle: A moody, ruminating person is romantically involved with a kind and gentle person.
Childhood Friend Romance: Two people who were best friends as children fall in love as adults.
Cops and Robbers: A person aligned with justice is romantically involved with a criminal.
Dating the Villain: The hero has a romantic relationship with a villain.
Divine Date: A romantic relationship between a mortal and a god.
Interspecies Romance: Can’t talk right now, Shepard. I need to calibrate stuff.
Lady and Knight: The brave, chivalrous knight defends and falls in love with the fair lady.
The Masochism Tango: A married couple who frequently alternate between arguing and being affectionate.
May–December or Mayfly–December
Merlin and Nimue
Monster/Slayer
Muggle–Mage
Odd Couple: Sometimes applies to romances; two people become a couple when most people wouldn't expect they would, because they appear mismatched or an otherwise strange combination.
Outlaw Couple: A romantic couple who commit crimes together.
Pair the Dumb Ones: The two stupidest characters become a couple.
Pair the Smart Ones: The two smartest characters become a couple.
Pair the Spares: Characters involved in love triangles who lost out become romantically involved with each other.
Sappho and her Friend
Secret Relationship: A couple keeps their relationship a secret from others for some reason.
Sleuth Dates Cop: A relationship between a detective and a police officer.
Star-Crossed Lovers: A romantic couple seem to figuratively and/or literally have everything in the world keeping them apart.
Unholy Matrimony: Two villains are in a romantic relationship with each other.
Uptight Loves Wild: A serious and reserved person falls in love with a carefree and impulsive person

There are many genres and settings I like, including but not limited to…
Modern fantasy
Urban fantasy
Medieval fantasy
Period, Historical
Old Western
Dystopia
Post-Apocalypse
AU Gender Swapped
Science Fiction, Bladerunner

Pop culture; things like television shows, any animated series or film, books, graphic novels, comics, etc. are all a case-by-case scenario. I don’t mind canon, but some canon I likely do better than others. A sample of what I’d be interested or easily persuaded into playing (as or with these mentioned characters) would be...

Shows/Series
Defenders; Jessica Jones, Matthew Murdock, -Frank Castle probably would be a hard sell
The Magicians; Most characters, +OC
Castlevania; Most characters, +OC

Video Games
Elden Ring; Spin me an idea and I'll listen and consider it, OC or otherwise
Dark Souls; More familiar with DS3 to be honest, most characters, +OC
Dragon Age series; Most characters, +OC
Skyrim; Most characters, +OC
Fable series; Most characters, +OC
Fallout; All characters, +OC
Pyre; Most characters, +OC
Red Dead Redemption II; Most characters, +OC
Hades; Most characters, +OC
Mass Effect series; Most characters, +OC

Comics
Avengers; Headliners, including most Marvel characters, also including the Cinematic movies
Defenders; Although different from the Netflix series, still applies
Batman; Bruce Wayne, Jason Todd, Barbara Gordon, +OC
Red Hood and The Outlaws; Roy Harper

If there is something you don’t see here and you’re curious if I’d be interested, please ask. I’m not outright opposed to pairing canon with OC, so long as the arrangement is one that makes some logical sense.
 
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Sample story
Beneath the Purple Canopy, an Elias excerpt

They stole away shortly after Devere announced he was retiring early for the evening. From the prince’s grand window, the pair descended, disappearing from the balcony like thieves in the night. It’s hard to see the stars when the city’s lanterns glow so brightly below, but there are other sights worth seeing, even in the dark hours.

Elias provided a cloak that disguised Devere proper; Typically, dull and boring earth tones were not in the prince’s walk-in closet. To hide away his noble features, Devere is wrapped in humbleness and poverty. Hopefully that would be enough to hide his silvery skin and seafoam hair.

Hands gently clasp together as Elias leads the way through a crowded street, and they got lost among the common middle-class. There, surrounded among people who didn’t care who they were, they found trouble and excitement.

The most lively tavern in the bustling district, known as the Blue Siren, was fit to burst with life. People were singing to a tune the bard conjured, simplified chorus so they could stomp their feet and hollar between the breaks in the story. It was easier slipping through rowdy people, no one noticed if you were trying to be slick and discrete when chaos and merriment is being had. So getting to the bar counter unnoticed was easy; Squeezing between people to get an order in was going to be the hard part. Elias was not without determination, however--

His spare hand lifts, he waves, he fights for the eye of the half-orc woman behind the counter. She saw him, but she didn’t really have any urgency. If anything, she generally seemed annoyed and fed-up. Maybe with the rowdy boys and men that were causing such a ruckus, that would be most likely. In an attempt to curry her favor, Elias pulled up the coin pouch from around his neck and shook it. After handing off a refill to an already-pickled patron, she approached with a deadpan stare. It was not welcoming in the slightest.

“A bottle, please!” He raised his voice as best he could, leaning further over the counter.

“Of what.” She had no problem being heard at her normal, natural bravado.

A lengthy delay followed. Oh, he--… Elias didn’t think of what kind of bottle! Just… a bottle! Uh, oh no. Now that he thinks about it, he doesn’t really want anything alcoholic. He’d be left feeling sleepy and sluggish and anything here would taste awful to someone else with a more sophisticated palette, probably.

Elias released the hand he was previously holding and braced the tavern counter proper, leaning further over in hopes that the half-orc would hear, and the high elf would not. His hand was cupped and the grey amazon-like woman was reluctantly leaning forward. She braces the counter with an elbow.

“Something… not strong. Um, that doesn’t burn…” At first he’s not sure he heard her, and struggles for more words before she leans away, rolling her eyes as she walks down her side of the counter. When she returned, a bottle was put down on the faded wooden counter and she grunted, “Two silver.”

“What is it?”

“Wine for the weak. Two silver.”

With hot, burning ears, he fished out four pieces instead of two and set them on the counter, and then stole away with the entire bottle. Without delay, he recaptures Devere’s hand and guides him gingerly through several active bodies in the tavern. It was too crowded for comfort, after all. There are other places they could be. Better, higher places.

Not too far from where they currently were, in all actuality.

“One of my favorite spots, just around the corner here…” He turned when they exited, suddenly realizing how warm it was inside the tavern now that he could step out into fresh air again.

Another turn, down an alley, dark and noisy from the bard’s performance that carried out quite a ways. The wine bottle was tucked away into his tunic to prevent it from dropping and he groped along the wall of the building next to the tavern. His fingers found purchase on the vine trellis, which was coated in a thick layer of greenery that acted as the glue to keep the trellis stuck to the building.

It was a lengthy climb to the top, and long. Elias had to keep a slow pace for the company trailing behind him. Once they arrived at the top, however, Elias assisted Devere over the ledge to the roof and from there, they could see a decent view of the city. The bard’s voice was clear, if not occasionally accompanied by other voices for his chorus, but not obnoxiously loud from this safe distance. Lo, this vantage point is not as high as Devere’s balcony, but it gives the prince a new perspective on his kingdom, does it not?

“Is this what you wanted to show me?”

“Uh--no… Actually, it’s…” Elias stepped away from the ledge and pointed towards the roof-access. The flat roof had a door, a small structure, likely where a set of stairs reside. However, there’s more attached to the small roof-access area. Someone had, at some point long ago, installed an extension… and made additional improvements all over. What’s most prominent is the wooden canopy that rests over the door in an awning fashion. Wisteria hangs from the edges, threatening to bloom any day now.

The air is very sweet, as well it should be, given the many potted plants and the small plot of fertile soil designated as a type of garden. Though, Elias dare not take from that garden. What grows there is not produce or vegetables. Likely, there’s a druid that lives in the immediate area, or a witch or wizard, and those odd things growing in the produce patch aren’t meant for eating, but likely spells or concoctions. Or at least, that’s what he guesses.

“This is… what I wanted to show you.” There’s a potent awkwardness radiating from the redhead, although such atmosphere didn’t seem to deter Devere the slightest. The pair walked towards the floral awning and found themselves sitting under the shelter it provided. The dim sea of lights stretched out before them in the night, and they sometimes broke the dull tunes from below with soft conversation and shallow sips from a bottle.

The entire time, while chatting and discussing the state of things, the trials and hardships, their differences and their experiences… Elias tried his best to commit the visage of Devere’s face to memory, framed by soft Wisteria. It was his plan all along, to memorize this moment.
 

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