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posted by axemnas
Role playing یا Rping as most of the community calls it. Almost everyone's done it one way یا another whether they realize it یا not. Remember those days when you'd pretend آپ were a movie character یا a prince/princess یا a pirate یا whatever. آپ were role playing in a since. Now days when آپ hear the word role playing آپ probably think things like War Craft, سٹار, ستارہ Craft, Nights and Dragons, Toontown, etc..
Something you've probably never figured however, is rping in relation to writing. Writing, that's all rping basically is. It's just writing a collaborative story from different points of view and interacting.
Rping pre-established plot یا not can be a lot of fun and very productive. Especially when writing, آپ can create a place and really get a feel for the setting, a character, یا even play with plot ideas. Through rping I have fleshed out- make a character مزید realistic یا 3D. Numerous characters in half the time. آپ can place them in numerous settings and think about what they would do. آپ can literally be inside your character's head do what آپ think they might would do, say what they might would say. Learn a outcome you've never figured before.
Rping allows آپ to persue things with your character like a senario. Say there is a zombie attack would your character be مزید likely to stay where they are یا help. Would they argue with everyone یا get something done. This one character I have was designed for the 30's. He was a basic cop with a German Shepard dog who lost his parents when he was 12. After rping with him in the present day, the 1850's and the future in a variety of scenarios. A cop, a former Federal Marshal till a zombie attack, a soldier, a retired special forces officer teaching. From those experiences I have picked the best traits I feel to stay consistent with him. One he's either a cop یا a man of the military یا both. Two he lost his family when he was 12 though now he lost his parents and four siblings. Three he has a trusty German Shepard dog that found him. I have several others I'll mention later on.
If آپ have something basic like I listed above a cop and his German Sheperd for example یا just a teenage boy. آپ can come up with a past and a since of who they are. Like I'll use my cop. Undercover Detective Edward Dillinger and his dog.
After just a few months of rping him. I now have for character traits and general knowledge that makes him human is.
Edward has a temper and has been known to مککا, عجیب الخلقت a person یا a دیوار if he gets in a bad enough arguement. Attack him یا his dog with words یا physically it equals a fight. Due to his ruff childhood and career. Having had lost his parents and four siblings as well as his best friend/partner. He has PTSD- Post Tramatic Stress Disorder and has been known to drink heavily. His dog being one of the only ones that can calm him down. He's a hero, the type that would take a bullet for a complete stranger and he has bad survivors guilt morphed into the PTSD.
See how much I have there in so little time... Another character I have named Jack Rains all I had was the name and that he was in the 17-18 range. Just after a few hours of rping I established. He's a jokester he loves to wise crack and be sarcastic and pick on his elder friend Boris Chaney. He had a little sister-Lizzy and a mother. He can be a bit clumsy at times and he doesn't always know when to shut up. Also I learned that he's terrified of snakes and was in a چھری fight in high school where he was the only one without a knife.

What can آپ learn from your characters?

A character I long had established named Fang. I learned even مزید from. He has a temper but, he'll stand up for what he believes in. He's only had his spirits partially broken in his life time and he payed weapon x back for it in the end. He was born in 1912 and is as of 2013 101 years old though he still looks like he's around 14-16 range. His claws had a rare metal bonded to the bone cells themselves and I've managed to figure out how long it might would take for hm to heal. His memory was erased in the mid to late 60s. He is a chimera. If his wings get wet he sinks and his healing ability functions off of protein. He also has PTSD and is a natural born instigator. Only if آپ start with him of course unless your a prison guard.

Originally all I had was his name was Fang and he was a mutant born during WWII in a secret government test facility and he went and joined the X-Men years later in the future. Wolverine was his father سے طرف کی DNA. His memory was erased and he had adamantium claws, wings and a healing ability.

Rping helps:

-character development as I stated and explained above
-creating a world. I have this battle academy that went from your basic school that allows weapons to... A school with secret passageways, that exists on a island made up of multiple terrains. That has a gymnasium that can creat any senario.
-research. آپ can do research as آپ go and ask others if they know for instance. I had a doctor in the 1850s and a character was drowning. Well CPR hadn't been officially invented yet. I found out about the Sylvester method that was used. My دوستوں didn't realize it and I taught them something new. Once I had a character that could heal. A friend helped me make it مزید realistic like it can take between a گھنٹہ and a week for major injuries but only سیکنڈ for scratches and instant for bruises.
-gadgets. آپ can come up with your character's choice weapon and find how useful it would be to them in a somewhat realistic way. For example in a steampunk one my character uses a Winchester but also a bow and arrow that folds up. Another example is my character has found during a zombie apocalypse arrows are better than bullets cause it's harder to run out of them and it isn't hard to make them. One of my friend's weapon of choice is a shovel.



There is always something to improve on so why not try rping it's easy and fun and آپ don't have to do a video game to do it. All آپ need is a فورم thread, an idea, a character and at least one other person to شامل میں you. Being a Rper for 2 years now I can say its one of my پسندیدہ things and it could easily become your favorite.

I think I'll take some time to explain some basic terms and rules first though before آپ stop reading this article.
First of all ask to شامل میں unless it hasn't already started.
Don't spam it till آپ get an answer sometimes Rpers rp while the one that started it is offline and they will get back to you. Just check often.

-No meta gaming یا god modding, which basically means don't over power anything and don't use information that your character would otherwise not know.
-no bunnying یا no bunnying without permission, means say آپ and a person are talking say in Camelot. They aren't online and آپ want to talk to someone in say Glasgow. آپ can't say the person went with آپ unless آپ got permission from the person.
-no one liners, pretty basic means make your response مزید than one line and make it descriptive. For example:

Bad idea. Joe walked up to the castle.
Good idea. Joe walked down the winding path to the castle. He looked up at it. The walls were ominous black eroded stone. It looked like a place Dracula would get along well in. Joe swallowed and prayed that Dracula didn't live there.
-OOC, Out of Character, I means like talking person to person versus character to character many use either (()), [],() یا some other version of those to explain they are Talking out of character. I prefer (()).
-bump, means moving the thread up in the recents so آپ don't have to تلاش for it. Also it can be used to bring something to mind.
-abide سے طرف کی other thread creators rules
-if there is a character sheet fill it out before آپ jump in it lets them know about the character your using آپ usually can modify the sheet and add a field یا remove it though the fields in the original sheet generally is required
Ex: Name:
Age:
Personality:
Appearance:
Backstory:
Other:
-Open rp, means anyone can شامل میں at anytime
-closed یا private rp, can't شامل میں یا آپ have to ask to join
-be nice to others and don't take the stuff seriously. Don't get in a fight fight and take it hard یا as a personal attack. It's just character to character fighting
-cursing, most prefer little to none
-sex, usually prefer fades to black یا going to messenger to do it then return back to the thread
-read the entire first post before joining. Each rp has a different plot and style آپ may not want to شامل میں the first one آپ click on only ones like the 'Coffee house' are threads where any character can join. I don't always شامل میں a rp I look at based on what the first post says. For instance there was one that was one called Camp Half-blood it was Demi-god based and I don't really care much about Demi-gods so I chose not to join.
-join as many as آپ can handle آپ need to شامل میں enough آپ can keep up with and still get real life tasks done, sleep's important too
-Reality always comes first
-do your homework. آپ want a schizophrenic character? Research it. People get offended when آپ use a movie portrayal.
-don't make your character unbeatable, in other words make them human
-make your responses open ended. For example
Good idea:Fang threw a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Victor.
Bad idea:Fang threw a مککا, عجیب الخلقت at Victor breaking his nose.
-NPC, non personal character, means they are just there usually not referred to سے طرف کی name
Ex: the guard walked up to Fang and ordered"move!"
posted by para-scence
His footsteps seemed to echo throughout the house, as he grew nearer and nearer. I braced myself; ready to defend myself if things got ugly. He appeared from the family room, and folded his arms.

"Cosette," he کہا in his deep voice. I bit my tongue. There was a long pause as he looked me over. Then he cleared his throat. "You've... been slacking on your chores. Your room's a mess. Get to work," he ordered, then disappeared. I stood there, dumbfounded. I looked at Franklin, who shrugged sadly.

I went upstairs, to my room. Again, it felt like I didn't belong here. I slowly walked in, observing...
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posted by Luna-Lacrimosa
 A lonely skeleton, the body and mind may be dead, but the دل isn't. It won't die until it finds its love.
A lonely skeleton, the body and mind may be dead, but the heart isn't. It won't die until it finds its love.
"Ad occursum futurum....but for now, Eien ni kimi ga shiawase de iru koto Tada negatteru... Tatoe sore ga donna ni sabishikututemo.tsurakutemo..." "Your sins are burried in red and black roses.."

AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"
A pair of eyes shot open as the dark-haired boy jolted himself out of his nightmare. His eyes searched the room fearfully as he clutched the pristine white sheets between his white knuckles. His breathing was erratic and his دل rate was beating at the rate of an animal being chased سے طرف کی a vicious predator. He continued acting this way for a few منٹ before he began to calm...
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posted by para-scence
Ace was still at my house a week later. I'd managed to get no information from anyone on when Echo was coming back. It couldn't be much longer, right? She had to come back sometime. I began to worry. They were bound to find out why she cut herself. What would happen when she got back? Would they take her and Ace away? Would I ever see her again?

I became very lonely.

I ate lunch alone. I went ہوم alone. I did everything alone at school. I had no other دوستوں at school; not that I was complaining. I didn't really want any other friends. Echo was the greatest friend I could ever ask for. It'd...
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posted by ttmrktmnrfn0830
With this new story, I wanna write a horror story.

It's called Imaginary:

Sierra, a young six سال old from Ocean Gate, New Jersey, dies from a car accident and a broken skull. Meanwhile, Molly, from Bayville, gets a new friend. Her name is Sierra.

As Molly's parents notice their daughter acting strange, they start to worry. She always asks to set the میز, جدول for an extra person, and she always talks to herself in her room.

Sierra is being fueled سے طرف کی something that's in their house, and she's feeding supernaturally off of Molly's body, and strange things start to happen in the house.

Anonymous laughing, horrifying screams, eerie whispering, problems with the power, and worse. Molly gets weaker.

On this supernatural journey, Molly's parents will try to fight something that's beyond them, whatever it takes to save their daughter's life.



In loving memory of Sierra, a childhood friend. I still miss you, and I know your brother does, too!
posted by Insight357
We were all piled up in the car. Jack and Vince in the front while Sean and I were in the back. I think they did it on purpose. Sean and I had been fighting, on the verge of breaking up, type fighting. Jack and Vince didn’t want that to happen, apparently we were made for each other.
    Sean and I hadn’t کہا a word to each other since we were forced into the car. I had no clue were we were going, and I wasn’t about to ask Sean. Jack and Vince made a rule that I wasn’t allowed to talk to them either. I guess I could be a little annoying.
    I...
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posted by para-scence
I managed to get out of the house, with Dad and Kara thinking I was going to work. But instead, I went to Blake's house. He took me to the horse ranch again, and we rode horses. It was much easier than the first time.

After that though, I decided I should probably take my punishment. I stayed ہوم all day, except the days I was actually working of course. Also with my punishment, I became Hera's chauffeur. I was stuck driving her to the movies, with a discount because of my employment there, to her friends' houses, and wherever else she wanted to go basically. She was so annoying. I took my...
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posted by para-scence
Blake

It was Valentine's Day. I'd never really liked the holiday. Girls always thought it was a "romantic day" and it was just.... annoying. This year, however, I was actually happy about it coming around. This year, I had Irina. She wasn't like most girls. She was different, and I love that about her. I bought a bouquet of flowers; I was going to give them to her at lunch. I started eating outside with her, and that Briar girl that she introduced me to. That girl is strange, but sweet. I'll never forget when I met her:

"Blake, this is Briar," Irina introduced one دن after school. This girl...
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Toyo was slumped over, half on the دیوار and half on the floor. He clutched his throat with both of his pale hands, coughing uncontrollably. In a useless attempt to get up, Toyo stumbled and fell on his side, almost completely paralyzed سے طرف کی the desperate pain in his lungs and throat. If only he could get what he craved so badly...
Aiko has it. Aiko can give it to me.
"NO!" Toyo screamed, throwing himself at the door. Instead of it opening he crashed onto it and slumped on the floor again. His legs were utterly useless to him in this state. Panting heavily, he felt the pain lessen, and finally...
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posted by POPclogger216
"I..I didn't see you..you were over there, now you're here..oh my God," I say, pacing before he grabs my arm, stops me.
"Chill. Would آپ like to dance?" he asks. I say yes.
Hesitantly.
We dance, sometimes close, sometimes dancing so crazy we can't even see each other. But something weird happens during one of the dances. He pulls me close. I barely know him. And then, his hand around my waist, he almost grips me, as if in pain. And then burning, almost like a msall scratch a dog would give you. A sharp prickling runs through my lower back. I moan, softly, and I look at his face. His eyebrows...
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posted by wolfkirby
Me and Brittany got scared when the police سوالات us and got push toward the cop car.
The boys got is trouble because of the بیئر since they tried to make us drink.We had to tell them because u know there the police we didnt fell right when they got to rude and pushy.We got sorry for them since they went to jail for 3 days.
Luckly they werent part of the K.K.K.Kevin got alot مزید nice after there jail time.They were not bullying any kids we have been dating so long that its a record for our town.The school was rebuilt,but Me,Brittany,and them knew it wasnt over yet.
posted by POPclogger216
"Why in the heck are آپ wearing that?" my mother asked. I looked into my full-body mirror in my bedroom inside this tiny apartment, studying the short, yellow, frilly gown. I sware to God..I gleam in this, Mom! I thought. "It looks مزید like a scrap-of-a-dress." I ignored her.

It was the دن of my high-school prom, the last prom I'd ever go to. I was going to graduate this summer. I sorta wanted to come out with a bang. My eyes, just like moms, looked bigger, darker, and gorgeous when I was wearing yellow. My choppy black hair seemed to shine more. This IS the perfect dress, I thought. My...
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Days go سے طرف کی آپ like a shadow,
آپ don’t live this life,
you’re becoming a shadow
of your destiny.



This cruel fate hates
your laughter,
loving your pain that
sleeps inside your
broken heart.



Broken and tired
of all these lost fights,
your life becomes
invisible
and آپ don’t care anymore,
but آپ do,
آپ still do.



You’re trying to see
through this fog,
you’re still fighting
for that day,
the دن of your peace.



Your path is full of
thorns that are stabbing آپ
directly into your hope,
tearing your soul apart,
you’re on the wings of powerlessness.
I sit up straight in the middle of the night; my forehead is stained with cold sweat, my breathing is heavy. Pure darkness is all around me. Just another dream I mentally convince myself, but I’m still shaking. I can’t calm down, no matter what, the dream felt so…real. Trembling, I get out of بستر and go into the bathroom. Looking at me in the mirror was painful. It looks like I just got in a fight with a rabid cat. My black hair frizzed everywhere, mascara and eyeliner smeared around my eyes, tear streaks on my face. God I could use some exercise I thought as I examined my body shape....
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Im going to put a teaser of the first chapter up, if people like it i will continue. تبصرہ PLZ!!



Elyon stirred in her sleep, causing her thin blanket to slip off. Slowly her bare arms were covered in goosebumps, as her eyes began to futter; her peacfull face turned to concern, she sat up and looked around.
"Where...?" she managed to mutter through her dry lips. She didnt know where she was. She had never seen anything like it before. Somehow she was sitting in the middle of a medow sorrunded سے طرف کی flowers. Elyon stood up and wrapped the small blanket around her shoulders. She looked down at...
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posted by kitkat709477
I was normal once یا i thought I was, at least, until I knew otherwise,then I didn't know how i could have missed it i mean it was so obvious but i suppose that was just it, it was to obvious and sometimes i wonder what it would be like if what happened that night never happened but it probably wouldn't have mattered what happened that horrible night because it just sped up what was already there, sure maybe it would have been easier if i had known what I was but maybe it wouldn't have been.
آپ see before all this happened I lived a very good life we were very rich and we lived in a palace,like...
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I looked back down and we sat in silence for a couple of minutes. I looked to my right to find Looi holding the child that was being stubborn in his arms. This, in fact, reminded me of myself in his arms a long, long time ago. Oh, I’d say about 16 years پہلے when I was 2 and he was 11. My mom and dad had Looi when they were only 19 years old, so It took a while for them to decide to have me 9 years later when they were 28. I laughed at how old my mom was now. I know it’s nothing to laugh about, but, I couldn’t imagine my mom at Looi’s age now that she is 46.
    “So,...
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Me: okay well i finished the assignment and this is the final product...please don't hold back...okay here آپ go
ps. know that this is an religion assinment, and its about my interpretation of Jesus in an artistic form-ie-me using a collection of short poems and talking about the sea...okay i'll shuup now

Freedom
To feel the sand
The sun on your back
It’s a no man’s land
With no fear of attack
No chains of society
The sea frees all
Lose all your anxiety
And watch as the waves fall
God’s سیکنڈ heaven under the sun
Surrounding all things being
The sea will be undone
For those people foreseeing...
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Two things were killing me at the moment.The fact that It was raining like crazy on his horrible to school,the دن of school where I had to face my dreaded ex and try to hold back either my tears یا punching him in the face.by the way,I completely wanted to do both at this moment.The سیکنڈ was that whole desperately in love moment with Juaney.I was mad the the "mystery girl" that Juan had fallen so hard for and she have no freaking idea.I hate seeing Juan like this.Yes at the moment he is very proactive of me but I can tell now that he just doing that so I won't look into یا figure his true...
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posted by dragonrider
Still the first دن - Athena's perspective

I smiled as I walked back to my دوستوں and I's table. I sat down and looked at my friends.
"Where have آپ been?" Erica asked "I need make up advice and آپ know Emily isn't into that,"
Emily hardly looked up from her book "Make up is a complete waste of time," she said
"Not it is not. It attracts cute boys," Erica argued
Emily sighed "As I told آپ before your personality attracts them," she said
I held up my hands "Girls please! آپ want to know where I was یا not?" I asked
They both exchanged glances "Yes we do,"
I sighed "Alright. I was talking to...
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posted by Ms_Montana
Spotlight

1. Cold pizza

It was a cold and rainy دن in November. Some people called this rain even snow, but not thus Helena. It was not the type Person all that varnished.
While she rushed سے طرف کی the crowded U platform, it rummaged about him of her pocket for her mobile phone. She tried to type in the scrum the number of her mother, however, without success.
Helena rolled irritated with her eyes. Their mother had کہا her at noon she must fetch her small sister Allison. And here only so she stood.
On the left from her a hard occupied looking man called up his mobile phone and before her there stood...
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