~.Role Playing.~

[Sariyah]

Here's a bunch of rp words. Feel free to use em... K?
remember! Make your posts at least 3 lines!

~.


Males – Lion, Stud, Steed, Masculine, Vagabond, Hessian, Brute, Beast, Bronc, Bronco, Titan, Caliph, Baron, Sahib, Tycoon, Sovereign, Behemoth, Lord, Fellow, Stag, Patron, Warrior, Diablo, Enchanter, Duke, Stallion, Male

Females - Banshee, Fatale, Fae, Ess, Feminine, Xanthippe, Belle, Shazri, Seraph, Bruja, Nymph, Virago, Dame, Minx, Seraph, Inamorata, Brutale, Damsel, Succumbus, Velca, Dryad, Tessa, Donna, Lass, Sprite, Mare

Young - Juvenile, Young one, New life, Tike, Mini, Youth, Infant, Toddler, Weanling, Infant, Puerile, Youngster, Sapling, Colt, Filly, Foal

Body - Bodice, Body, Frame, Figure, Barrel, Bulk, Form, Physique, Cadaver, Mass, Torso, Bod

Head – Cerebrum, Cranium, Culmination, Dial, Visage, Cranial, Crown, Crania, Head, Tiara, Brain, Poll

Feet/Hooves - Obsidians, Daggers, Hooves, Paws, Titanium’s, Claws, Flints, Talons, Scythes, Pedestals, Blades, Nails, Scythes, Rocks

Legs - Pistons, Legs, Stilts, Appendages, Shanks, Limbs, Supports, Twigs, Cannons

Ears - Auds, Ears, Flutes, Listeners, Lobes, Pinnacles, Twin towers, Doublets, Harks

Eyes - Orbs, Optics, Eyes, Pools, Globes, Lanterns, Voids, Lamp’s, Chasms, Twin Pools, Diamonds

Mane/Feathers - Tresses, Banner, Mane, Locks, Flame, Feathers, Quills, Tassels, Plumage, Dreads, Wisps

Tail - Plume, Whipcord, Pendulum, Ribbons, Tail, Flag

Muzzle/Nostrils - Plush, Velveteen, Proboscis, Jaws, Maw, Mug, Muzzle, Nostrils, Nare, Nasal Passages,

Neck - Nape, Curvature, Crest, Neck

Teeth/Beak - Enamels, Beak, Teeth, Ivories, Pearls, Dentals, Fangs, Rippers, Diggers

Colors…
Black - Ebon, Ebonite, Charcoal, Charred, Obsidian, Onyx, Ebony, Inky, Raven, Sooty, Midnight, Shadowy, Dark, Black, Stygian, Swarthy, Sable, Swart, Dusky

White/Gray - Iridescent, Colorless, Cretaceous, Porcelain, Ashen, Pearly, Lucid, Hue less, Pale, Alabaster, Ivory, Ghostly, Spectral, Pure, Silver, Gray, White, Moon-shade

Chestnut - Crimson, Scarlet, Flame, Flame-kissed, Sunset, Rogue, Vermillion, Sienna, Sorrel, Copper, Penny-hued, Chestnut

Bay - Mahogany, Auburn, Russet, Muddy, Sepia, Bay

Buckskin - Henna, Tawny, Tanned, Buckskin

Palomino - Sun-kissed, Amber, Golden, Honey-toned, Sunshine, Ginger

Mood…
Happy/Excited - Blissful, Peppy, Joyful, Ecstatic, Euphoric, Exhilarated, Pleased, Delighted, Happy, Exited

Sad - Somber, Solemn, Glum, Gloomy, Sullen, Depressed, Disheartened, Dismal, Sad

Angry - Irked, Angered, Vexed, Acrimonious, Choleric, Irate, Enraged, Infuriated, Furious, Livid, Irritated, Displeased, Cross, Upset, Angry, Fuming

Tired/Calm - Fatigued, Drained, Weary, Drowsy, Jaded, Content, Placid, Nonchalant, Relaxed, Tired, Calm

Aggressive - Violent, Brutal, Militant, Rebellious, Imperious, Pushy, Assertive, Forceful, Aggressive

Movements – Embarks, Stalks, Dances, Walks, Strides, Swats, Navigates, Drifts, Moves, Glids, Stumbles

Vegetation - Greenery, Sprouts, Leaf*e, Foliage, Plant-life, Flora

Terrain - Terra, firma, Land, Ground, Soil, Earth, Land Plot, Terrain, Mountains, Valley, Dirt

Big/Muscular - Large, Enormous, Titanic, Mammoth, Colossal, Huge, Big, Immense, Prodigious, Brawny, Burly, Sinewy, Muscular

Small - Tiny, Minute, Miniscule, Miniature, Small, Petite, Slender, Lithe

[Sariyah]

Please be careful with breeding. Don't use words that are overly descriptive.
If there is a word you would like added to the list pm me..
Thanks,
~*~**Aasifa**~*~

[Sariyah]

In the helpful hints. I posted a couple things about, Role Playing. Be VERY descriptive. This is creative writing. And supposed to be FUN!
So... use tons of words. And put feeling into it.
Here are a couple examples of role play:

[Sariyah]

\\.Fareedat.//
She's Light
Tell me that I'm beautiful
Tell me I am not alone
Tell me you're my prince who's come for me
Tell me you'll never let me go


Venturing into the land, was a blood fae.
She was beautiful, and well formed.
Her bodice curved as ever should, and though she was muscled...
The ess was had a perfect balance of muscle and flesh.

Gorgeous and capturing twin pools wached the night's sky
Beautiful twinkling stars gazed down and reflected off of her shining bod
The cliff, about a score away, stood by itself.

Tiara raised she winnied almost silently.
Softly and rather forlornly.
Prince had never come before
But she was hopeful.

Here was the place that dove's dwelt
Waiting for lords
She smiled, kissers parted
Beauty flowing over her face as it split to reveal ivory's

The air was truely heavy
As many fears came with the unclaimed ess's
But Fareedat was alive
Well and almost happy

Surely a prince would come for her.
Nothing would be able to keep him from her
She was truely something to fight for
Loyal to the end and stunning

I've heard you whisper "beautiful..." tell me that I am beautiful
And you've said, you're here with me...
Strong steed standing there to live for me
I know you will fight for me

She's Light
\\.Fareedat.//

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They say the night is but a collection of stages
A performance repeated time after time
They say the stars are the actors and mages
That the moon is the silver diva sublime

Yet on the earth far below them
Where mortals dwelt, unkowing
Of the beauty all around them
There was a creature stirring

A flickering candle, A golden flame
Strong and slender, he soared tonight
A toss of the head, a flying mane
Dios danced among the fireflies

The carefree insects' steady glow
As they circled 'round his head
Lit the fleeting horizon, and lo!
What beauty that he spotted, ahead!

Golden stag arched his neck in a bow
To honor the fae of such radiant light
Optics shining, he wondered, how,
Could a mortal mare be so stunningly bright?

A rustle of leaves in the misty wood
A crackle of embers in the dying blaze
This was the voice that came, as he stood
Like the great sun's warming rays

A greeting, fair maiden, for Dios I am
And what name could possibly capture your essence?
Kind words he proffered, a smile with them
Bathed in the fireflies' luminescence


~~~~~~~ That is light horse role play. Just an example from a board. I play Fareedat.

[Sariyah]

A scream emmited from the ebony vixen's maw. She knew someone watched her from the thickets. Vegitation may be scarce. Yet she knew lust was not. Here she was. Open. Come to me. The deal was good. Or was it?

Standing alone. She was. Pitch black. Melting into the darkness. Open for any who dared approach. Yet. Glistening. Her eyes shone. Like bright stones in the night shadows. She was the essence of poisen. Touch. You are dead. The witch believed that none could approach. Tame her. Bend her to their will. Try to approach her. She hisses once more. A challenge. To any foolhearty enough to try.

Idiots. Do you think you can tame me? Daring you. You can't. Definately not Lord enough. Peh. I spit on you. You aren't worth a second look. Respect? Not to you. None I've seen deserve a second look. Certainly. Why should you? You say I have pride. Say again? Pride goes before a fall? So you think. You aren't proud enough. Strong enough. Sly enough.

I cut when you aren't looking. I come up behind you in the dark. None has ever approached me and lived. Challenge me. Come now. Try and break me. Conquer. I dare you. Too weak? Too yellow. Too faint hearted. You are no true dark. Look into being nuetral. Or even light. You have no purpose being here.

My name is Glistening Poisen. You are dead. Don't even approach your betters. You are sure to find out what happens to weaklings. Elsewares may be a calm little dark. More like accursed lights. Say you love me? I hurl on you. Love isn't what dark wants. Hate fits better. Evil. Idiots.

Approach. Again. Approach. Try and break me... She knows you can't. Tall and proud. She rears. Swinging round. Is she vulnerable? Hardly. Get over your fear. Conquer. Break. Show her who is dark and who's light. Force. Show her pride at it's weekest point. In herself. Smash her to the ground. Or can you? Mocking. She's poisen. Ultimate DARK

His wicked dark smile appeared upon his cold harsh face. Now that he has his terra all he needs now is mares. Armageddon walked slowly over to the mare watching her movemnets keenly. "Ello, demoness, what is your cursing." he said with a deep, dark hiss. He smirked at the mare`s beauty. Satan must feel pretty evil today to curse such a beautiful mare upon these lands. Who would have known. THe stallion stepped closer to her his black optics reaching into her`s. Darkness filled his black soul with a new fire. A dark, dark mare, this mare was so dark it was like a starless night when monsters like Armageddon roamed free.

~~~ Example of Dark Role Play. I played the vix... One thing about this post. Is that the background was BLACK. So my words didn't show up exept for the talking and thinking parts. This puts a lot of fun into it.

[Sariyah]

~.Bourkan.~
She's Nuetral

Dubbed Volcano...
Bourkan...
Made Femm
Favored Dove
Allied with
No one...
Turned 'round
Four times

Decended from
Purest Arabs
Painted With
A Blood
Bay Dye
Raised to
15.2
Hands High
Dam was
Dubbed Aasifa
Sire was
Called Al-Hawa

Alone in
A family
No mate
Or Lord
No decendants
Or offspring
Will you
Approch her?
Come beside
The volcano
Undecided
Neutral

Ess, Dove
Spirited Fae
She's Alone
Waiting
Tossing scarlet
Tiara
Awaiting, with
Searching Pools

Audits hear
Flints touch
Plume Waves
Locks Fly
She turns
Galloping free
Unhindered
Spirited

Proud
Foolish perhaps
Fighting, will
You approach?
She screams..
A challenge...

I waited… alone yes
But not helpless
In a land where often fae’s are damaged
What was I doing here?
Watching and waiting. Lord to come?
Where was he. My lord.
He hadn’t showed.
I wandered. Slender bodice.
For anyone to approach. I was not guarded
Small in stature.

Prince charming, as it were. Hadn’t showed.
Now I was open. Alone.
No armor, no guard. Completely vulnerable.
I waited. A cried out.
No reply.
Auds flattened to my dark tiara. I knew he wouldn’t come.
Nuetral. Would I join dark?
So I was thinking. No smell of stud.
Essence about me. Air drifted away.
Carrying my inviting scent.

So I stood. On a hill.
Plain view. For starving pools.
Or was it pools?
My auds listened. Worthy?
Who? Of me?
Highly doubtful.
Pistons straight. Flints resting.
Twin pools gazing away.
Unaware. Yet alert.

So? What if I was neutral
Surely any stag can provide offspring.
Will I choose them is the real question.
Can they really be stud enough for me…
Voice mockingly asks... from my parted kissers.
I waited. So I was alone.
Why did I care? Surely.
I could take care of myself.
Pride never was broken in me. A neutral?
A Lord. Possibly.
Or just a passing vapor.

The fae raced across the gorge
Long dead blood dried on stones and rocks
Scents fill my nares
Aromas consume my mind.
Blood. Lust.
Something not to be appreciated.
Bourkan. The Volcano
She approached a well used place.
Real stags surely. Came here with the wandering faes

Was I really looking to be childbearing?
Or was I looking for love?
Was I looking to have someone to fight against being broken?
Or was I looking for a protecting prince?
What am I looking for?
Is it here?
Should I have ventured near?

The dove’s mind was clouded.
Or was it vixen? Would she turn dark
In this hour. She was alone.
In this dark cursed land.
She struck out and hit the rotting wall.
Stream near. Fae approached
Thirst was great. Nares felt it wasn’t right.
She lowered her head. A inhaled in the way of liquid
It stank a stench of death.

Fae jumped back.
What am I doing here?
What will I find?
I need water
Or refreshing
I am scared alone
Lonely and Afraid.

I am independent.
I am strong.
I need no liquid
I need no protection
I know what I want
I can get it.

Or can I?
I can.
How?
I will.
A battle between heart soul and mind

She's Nuetral
~.Bourkan.~

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~.Bourkan.~
She's Nuetral

As a nuetral
Bourkan quickly recovered
From her dark streak

Light days
And dark days
Follow all nuetrals

And often
Days of
Perfect balance.

Today was a
Light day
The sun shone

And the
Blood hued russet
Dove

Was happy and open
Sweetly she whinnied
Smiling upon the land

Walking swiftly
Her curving bodice
Flowing

She knew that this
Was not the land
For pure nuetrals

And was on her way
Out towards a different
Claiming ground

She had a feeling she was
Being watched however
And paused to look around.

I smile
This land may be scared
But so are many who come

I will leave to another claiming territory
Harm befalls many
Who come here

Surely yes
A dark may even attack me
So I must now away

Or shall I?
Walking is the way to go
I am not afriad

Surely out there are
Some nuetral Lords
Proud and just

My pools
Search the land
Carefully.

I wait
Alone
Yes

I like solitude.
But less than company
And soon I tire of it.

I may just be a passing vapor
No one may care for a fae like me
Surely, maybe the least will notice me

The dove didn't realize
That her form was beautiful
Thinking she was ugly

Her long flowing
Plume and tresses
Ebony

The setting sun lit up
Glowing pools
And shone on her bright coat

Such a lovely
Ess at night
Was not to be found near

She trotted now.
Tossing her head.
A smiling

Tonight would be a
Beautiful one
Lots of stars.

She's Nuetral
~.Bourkan.~

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Many would think this night as ordinary -- simple. Nothing strange, nothing out of the ordinary, just an ordinary night. Just a night when you could go wherever you pleased, no thoughts pulling you in a negative direction of thought. The stars shone bright, bright as thousands of moons the size of a grain of sand, each dotting the sky in random pictures amongst the darkness. Many were likely to be viewing these giant burning balls of gas this very moment, such as one particular brute. This brute stood magnificently, carved dial stretched calmly up towards the moon - towards the light of the night. His silken ink banner waved gently in the light breeze, pillars firmly holding up his Friesan bodice with ease on the grass turf. Pools of pure silver gazed up at the stars, wondering who was watching them at this particular moment with him -- was it a future love? A small, insignificant animal? His dead sister? He wasn't so sure. But he was to find out soon.

Suddenly, with no warning, Kaio leapt spiritedly in a canter. He stretched his muscular bodice with every lengthened stride, stretching his long neck gracefully as to gain more momentum. Soon the czar switched his gait to a full gallop, letting his daggers carry him however loud or quiet as they pleased across the lands between the Gorge.

He heard something now. Harks perked forwards to listen to equine beats like his own, yet were made by someone else. Optics gazed towards the blood-bay maiden two-beating across the lands, just in sight of the brute. Kaio immediately felt drawn to her, as if the stars themselves guided him. Switching to a trot himself, the lord found himself heading towards the mare at a steady pace, pools unwavering. Within the few minutes that it took to reach her, Kaio thought about what to say, and to do. Ah, well, he ended up thinking of nothing too bright. Figures.

A greeting from Kaio, my fair maiden. He began, plush widening in a welcoming smile. Such a beautiful night, is it not? Beautiful as your name, I assume? Sided with dark, or light? Or neither? A question that may lead us in different directions of out future. Ah, well. Don't listen to me. I must be making no sense, hm? Kaio almost chortled with annoyance, shaking his dial in confusion. What was he blabbering? To put it simply, dear femme, what is your dubbance?



~~ I played the fae. Again. Colors look different in Arabia. But this is an example of claiming RPing.