Post by Deleted on Jan 27, 2013 19:13:43 GMT
Age group: 18 - 21
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Role Playing Experience: 7 years but only with one person, I've only recently started role playing on sites though.
Sample background: Dexter was a mistake, a very complicated one. Originally he was a malfunction in a robot named Edward who was supposed to be human, learn, have human emotions and grow. Ever since that malfunction every time Edward got angry Dexter took over and threw everything into disarray with his psychotic rage. Much later there were unusual circumstances leading to Edward’s programming being taken from the robot body they shared, this left Dexter alone, turning him into an independent being. From then on Dexter has always looked out for his rather unconventional, now human brother though his psychotic rage still rears it’s ugly head in what his family calls his Dexter moments.
Role Play Sample:: Dexter woke up in the middle of the night to a strangled male scream “Again?” He mumbled, sitting up and throwing off the grey quilt, exposing his bare blue chest to the cool air. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and placed his bare feet on the cold black floor, cringing at the feeling. He stood up, running his fingers through his rainbow hair and yawning as he padded out of the room.
Once out of the door he heard a noise to the right, glancing over he saw blue eyes peering at him through crooked, hastily put on, black rimmed glasses, the closest thing Dexter had to a father, Jonathan Nakanishi. “Go back to bed, I’ll sort him out.” Dexter said “Are you sure?” Jonathan questioned, Dexter nodded and Nakanishi disappeared back into his room.
Dexter turned around and headed down the landing and up the first set of stairs to the third floor. As soon as he reached it the was a small muffled explosion from above his head and he found himself drenched in green slime. There was a glimpse of crazy puffy pink hair disappearing into one of the room with a giggle, it didn’t take much for him to figure it was one of his adopted sisters pranks. Dexter could feel the heat rising in his core like molten lava bubbling it’s way up, he took a moment to stand still and suppress the need to go in the and repeatedly punch VIKI, now was not the time, he’d get her back in the morning.
Dexter stumbled to the end of the landed and pushed open the door there, pulling on the cord hanging from the ceiling to reveal the clean white bathroom. Turning on the hot tap at the sink he cupped his hands under the stream and splashed it on his face, rubbing the green ink off his face and hair. He glanced up and took a moment to study himself in the mirror, his glowing red eye, toned muscles, young face, slight frowning mouth, the orange hair that was now rainbow due to a rigged shower, if it weren’t for the blue skin that slightly showed the wires and circuit boards underneath he would have looked like a normal guy of around 25. He sighed and abandoned the staring match he had started with the matching red eyes in the mirror and picked up a towel, drying himself off and tossing it in the laundry chute then walking out of the door, clicking the light off after him.
Dexter continued his trek up the stairs to the forth floor, hearing male mumbling and whimpering along it. He pushed open the final door to a cream carpeted room with white walls with vague colours on it, it smelt of paint in here. He padded over to the side of the white four poster bed. A male adult laid there, clutching the pillow, mumbling in his sleep with a little pained expression, Dexter‘s brother, Edward. Dexter reached over and brushed the copper orange hair off Edward’s face, his eyes flickered open “Dexter?” He mumbled “I’m here.” Dexter said, picking up the white quilt and shuffling in next to Edward, wrapping his arm around him. Edward rested his forehead on Dexter chest, closing his eyes, able to sleep easier knowing his brother was there to watch him and chase the bad people away.
(I may have gone a little crazy on this)
How did you find out about us?: The Role Play Site, affiliate button.
Role Playing Experience: 7 years but only with one person, I've only recently started role playing on sites though.
Sample background: Dexter was a mistake, a very complicated one. Originally he was a malfunction in a robot named Edward who was supposed to be human, learn, have human emotions and grow. Ever since that malfunction every time Edward got angry Dexter took over and threw everything into disarray with his psychotic rage. Much later there were unusual circumstances leading to Edward’s programming being taken from the robot body they shared, this left Dexter alone, turning him into an independent being. From then on Dexter has always looked out for his rather unconventional, now human brother though his psychotic rage still rears it’s ugly head in what his family calls his Dexter moments.
Role Play Sample:: Dexter woke up in the middle of the night to a strangled male scream “Again?” He mumbled, sitting up and throwing off the grey quilt, exposing his bare blue chest to the cool air. He swung his legs over the side of the bed and placed his bare feet on the cold black floor, cringing at the feeling. He stood up, running his fingers through his rainbow hair and yawning as he padded out of the room.
Once out of the door he heard a noise to the right, glancing over he saw blue eyes peering at him through crooked, hastily put on, black rimmed glasses, the closest thing Dexter had to a father, Jonathan Nakanishi. “Go back to bed, I’ll sort him out.” Dexter said “Are you sure?” Jonathan questioned, Dexter nodded and Nakanishi disappeared back into his room.
Dexter turned around and headed down the landing and up the first set of stairs to the third floor. As soon as he reached it the was a small muffled explosion from above his head and he found himself drenched in green slime. There was a glimpse of crazy puffy pink hair disappearing into one of the room with a giggle, it didn’t take much for him to figure it was one of his adopted sisters pranks. Dexter could feel the heat rising in his core like molten lava bubbling it’s way up, he took a moment to stand still and suppress the need to go in the and repeatedly punch VIKI, now was not the time, he’d get her back in the morning.
Dexter stumbled to the end of the landed and pushed open the door there, pulling on the cord hanging from the ceiling to reveal the clean white bathroom. Turning on the hot tap at the sink he cupped his hands under the stream and splashed it on his face, rubbing the green ink off his face and hair. He glanced up and took a moment to study himself in the mirror, his glowing red eye, toned muscles, young face, slight frowning mouth, the orange hair that was now rainbow due to a rigged shower, if it weren’t for the blue skin that slightly showed the wires and circuit boards underneath he would have looked like a normal guy of around 25. He sighed and abandoned the staring match he had started with the matching red eyes in the mirror and picked up a towel, drying himself off and tossing it in the laundry chute then walking out of the door, clicking the light off after him.
Dexter continued his trek up the stairs to the forth floor, hearing male mumbling and whimpering along it. He pushed open the final door to a cream carpeted room with white walls with vague colours on it, it smelt of paint in here. He padded over to the side of the white four poster bed. A male adult laid there, clutching the pillow, mumbling in his sleep with a little pained expression, Dexter‘s brother, Edward. Dexter reached over and brushed the copper orange hair off Edward’s face, his eyes flickered open “Dexter?” He mumbled “I’m here.” Dexter said, picking up the white quilt and shuffling in next to Edward, wrapping his arm around him. Edward rested his forehead on Dexter chest, closing his eyes, able to sleep easier knowing his brother was there to watch him and chase the bad people away.
(I may have gone a little crazy on this)
