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Post by staff on Oct 1, 2014 20:05:09 GMT -5
Ever wonder what would happen if the characters of fairy tales were around today, well in this site based off the hit TV show Once Upon a time, you can find out & tell your own story as well. The place is Storybrooke, Maine the town is populated by characters from fairy tales, who have been exiled to the real world due to a curse cast by the Evil Queen as part of a revenge plot against Snow White, and Prince Charming. Because of the curse, most of the inhabitants of Storybrooke had no memory of their true identities and have been stuck timelessly in Storybrooke for years, two of the few that know the truth are the Mayor & Mr. Gold, as time went on a few others started to remember who they where for given a glimpse of what once was & so did in time fully remember who they once where. Now, 28 years has past, the curse is broken and people in Storybrooke remember who there are the search is on for there loved ones that they have lost or cannot find & yet everyone is still in Storybrooke or at least those there at the moment. There are check in centers and information boards for help. On top of the curse being broken magic has descended on all Storybrooke & its lands, engulfing it with in a cloud of purple smoke. And those that can feel it now instantly after it sets in what it is magic... magic has be brought to Storybrooke, at the moment none know how or by who, but some have an idea of course to the answer. Lines have been crossed and courage has been tested in many ways. It has been found no one cannot cross the boarder leading out of Storybrooke without a great price being paid, where one looses all their memory of there passed life. Magic does not work like it did in the fairytale world, will this prove an issue to those that welded it before or will it not? Will magic being brought back bring more trouble then it is worth? And with it being brought back what secretes will it hold for all those with in Storybrooke? Rumple has also been working on a way to cross the boundary line of Storybrooke however his reasons for doing so are not fully clear just yet, too many but those that know him know & that is to see that his son is safe after leaving for a trip that called him away form Storybrooke something like Emma David & his son is able to come & go as they choose without any affects for the curse of the town lines like others. Things have been happening among people, the Gold's are having issues & how that will turn out is unknown, much like the meeting of Emma & David, for it is clear they knew one another in the past & that fact will change the lives of many for we learn that Emma & David, had a love interested that lead to Henrey being born though David has just been coming to turns with it. And this leaves open for others such as the Gold's. Regina, Snow White, Charming & others on dealing with this fact at least when they learn if they learn. Of course there has also been the issues among Regina, Cora, Hook & Rumple, however what all the reasons behind the happens is not clear, however time will give more info to the issues among all those of Storybrooke. _________________ * Friendly Staff & Members* Many Open Cannon & Other Members* Active Site* Welcome to None Fairy Tale Members* All level of RP Are Welcome___________ HomeRulesPlotCanon & Other ListMember ApplicationQuestions & Answers
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Post by FLG ADMIN on Jul 22, 2014 7:26:24 GMT -5
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Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2014 14:40:01 GMT -5
Come check us out at our new and improved location! Veterans are exempt from the two-week rule for their first two characters. And we officially have a freestyle app! Home Plot - Rules - CanonCharacter Creation - Wanted Characters - Member DirectoryEvery generation has its stories. The fables children hear from their parents before bed, the legends they whisper to each other around campfires, the books they grudgingly read and analyze in school. Every generation has its readers, its writers, its storytellers, to pass these stories down from one era to another, keeping the characters and their voices alive. But things are changing. For the first time in all of human history, the most timeless of tales seem to be fading into the background. Television, video games, the internet, it all seems to be taking over, burying the characters that used to be so beloved…or so feared. And the characters are not going to stand for that. Cinderella, Sleeping Beauty, Romeo and Juliet, Snow White, Sherlock Holmes, Pinocchio, The Wicked Witch of the West, The Mad Hatter, they will all find a way to be remembered…even if it means invading the minds and bodies of the very people who are in danger of forgetting them. With some of history's most famous heroes and villains roaming the streets of New York City, how long will it be before the stories themselves become real? Once Upon a City is a brand new, friendly site with traditional and freestyle app options and a massive canon. We accept reincarnates of characters from any fairy tale, legend, or literature published before 1950.
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Post by LG Team on Jun 6, 2014 20:17:30 GMT -5
PLOT | RULES | WANTED ADSLochland Grove is a real life roleplay with a murder mystery twist. Why not come for a visit? You might meet the locals, discover romance, and maybe find a new home. The residents are friendly here. It’s easy to enjoy a peaceful life in small town Connecticut, but if you are craving a mystery to chase then read the local newspaper. It might hide a few answers. Something is happening just out of sight. All you need to do is keep your eyes open.
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Post by KADEN ALLINGHAM-HEMSWORTH on Jun 3, 2014 10:44:54 GMT -5
There was someone in the Church with him.
No, not the useless female fiery messiah, substantive in build though she was. No, Kaden’s keen annoyance that tended to flare up whenever another human being was in his presence was suddenly blaring within him. Someone was standing behind him, and that someone was probably massively unintelligent, as the vast majority of humans were (in Kaden’s experience, at least, which was the only experience he’d ever been able to bring himself to care about).
Now, of course, came the eternal dilemma with which Kaden was always faced in situations like this one: to ignore, or to acknowledge? Kaden was vaguely aware that popular doctrine dictated that he turn around, introduce himself, and craft an irritating façade of politeness for the duration of the ensuing conversation. Oh, but he was so terribly lazy. What on Earth would he gain from such a drab and non-stimulating conversation anyway? Nothing concrete, that was certain.
He really was disinclined to be rude. But not that disinclined. His personal comfort, and therefore, his not having to exert gratuitous physical or mental effort, was always his first priority.
He turned back and surveyed the woman behind him. Well, she looked innocent enough. Very pretty, though not pretty enough to compel him to rise from his seat, for instance, or contort his features into a gruesome imitation of a smile. He allowed himself a nod in her direction. There. Acknowledgement. Social manners at their barest minimum. Just the way Kaden liked it.
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JACKSON HIRSCH
FAIRY TALES
BAUM ACADEMY SENIOR JACK JACK & THE BEANSTALK DORMANT
FUCK YOU PASCAL, JACKSON IS THE MAIN CHARACTER OF THIS SITE & GRACESON WILL RULE THE WORLD.
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Post by JACKSON HIRSCH on Jun 1, 2014 22:06:25 GMT -5
idk if any of you will actually see this (because v5 on mobile SUCKS) but hello it's hedgie I miss you come back (this is like those dumb facebook things where it's like "whoa ur in a coma this is a message 4 u wake up") no but my.cbox.ws/~5-559573-hm367s is the cbox in case anyone lost it there is still spotty activity there I feel like I'm sending a message in a post-apocolyptic town. I hope there's no zombies behind me
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Post by Snowflake on Mar 30, 2014 10:05:15 GMT -5
Rewrite your fairytale and take the leap of faith down the rabbit hole. For magic is here! So unlock your destiny and become the hero or the villain you have always dreamt about. Come join This is my happy ending Once upon a time R.P.G. where the only limitation is your imagination. - Canon Characters only
- We have friendly ,warm community and staff
- We accept all levels of Role Play
- Very active site
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Post by PatriotArrow on Feb 5, 2014 20:44:11 GMT -5
Fairy Tail Revolution
An ever changing world, powered by the words of players.
AU Roleplaying Forum
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Post by Thelesis on Jan 31, 2014 13:19:31 GMT -5
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Post by Jack Frost on Jan 19, 2014 2:26:37 GMT -5
Saint Nicholas. The Sandman. The Tooth Fairy. The Easter Bunny. Mother Goose. The Boogeyman. The Man in the Moon. Real, real, real. Every one of them is real for you as long as you believe in them, but even if you don't, magic is becoming manifest in the world. Childhood legends, fairytale figures, mythological beings and even modern superheroes are arising. The Greek, Roman, Norse, Egyptian, Gaelic, all other pantheons? Real. Quetzalcoatl and Anansi, Merlin and the Avatar? Real as well. The Fairy Godmother, the Big Bad Wolf, the Grim Reaper and the Leprechaun -- you guessed it, they're out there. The Earth will never be the same again, and immortals and mortals and magical creatures alike are becoming embroiled in the war between the virtues and vices of the world. The Man in the Moon and the Boogeyman are each recruiting to their cause, and both sides have to give it all they've got if they want to tip the balance. With the darker side of human nature already clashing so dramatically with the light, nobody can say who will prevail.
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Post by DotD Admin on Dec 31, 2013 12:14:47 GMT -5
Ever since the Nosoi, or Nosi, the spirits of illness, plague, and disease, escaped from Pandora's box countless years ago, they have wandered throughout the world where they cause strife and distress. In recent years, they have run into more and more frustration and failure as a combination of the goddess Hygieia becoming stronger and the success of mortals' modern medicine have continued to foil some of their plans, and as a result the Nosoi have become angrier. As of late, they have descended on the camp, causing physical and emotional sickness to the children of the gods in order to display their power to Hygieia. Hygieia has informed the Olympian gods and goddesses of the actions of the Nosoi, and they have become angrier. Natural disasters have been occurring nonstop since — earthquakes, temperatures have been dropping and rising, tsunamis, all creating the effect that mortals have nervously dubbed global warming. The borders of the camp have been breached by the powerful weather that the gods create, and everywhere you will see people and places disintegrating under the angry hands of both the Nosoi and the gods.
In all the madness, another less well-known goddess has been making plans of her own — Nyx, the godly representation of nighttime. She and only one other mysterious mortal know of her plans, and she is working quietly, taking advantage of the current problems with the Nosoi in order to not be noticed. Whether anybody finds this out and defeats this goddess before it's too late is unknown, but night now seems to stretch longer and become darker and more ominous. Could those shadows just be Nyx, or maybe her unknown minion? Will the campers be able to discover the war between these spirits and the Olympians and Hygieia? Is there any way that the offspring of these rulers can stop the turmoil that has slowly swept the camp and Olympus and will soon trouble the mortals' world?
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Domain of the Delphi is an AU Percy Jackson RPG for roleplayers of all skill levels. We currently accept demigods of practically any age and parentage, as well as deminymphs and pure nymphs (nature spirits). And with a friendly memberbase and both member-driven and site-wide plots, what's not to love? We hope to see you soon!
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Post by nevermore admin on Dec 31, 2013 0:31:15 GMT -5
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STELLA HINES
FABLES
BAUM ACADEMY SOPHOMORE THE HARE TORTOISE & THE HARE DORMANT
#theuniverseshipsstellar
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Post by STELLA HINES on Dec 29, 2013 23:10:58 GMT -5
Shit, was she still on top of him? Stella leaned up, finally getting out of his face, and proceeded to unintentionally put more weight on him than before. She'd been on her knees, practically straddling him (ohmygod, she was not blushing), and now she all but sat down. If she'd been actually thinking straight, Stella would've properly gotten up and let him breathe, but she was still too distracted by zombies and Radioactive and broken headphones. She made a humming sort of noise, as if accepting Eddie's story. She supposed it was possible for it to be one of his favorite songs. Honestly, she just found it hard to believe that Eddie even listened to music that wasn't classical.
Who the heck Marina and the Diamonds were, she didn't know and didn't really care. Though, okay fine, maybe she'd search for the mash up later just to see if Eddie really knew what he was talking about. "Who knew you knew anything about good music," she teased, not quite realizing that was the closest Stella usually got to compliments (for Eddie, at least). He rolled his eyes and she had the urge to hit him again, but she fought it and instead thought about all the weird coincidences that happened with them. What was that even about? Not that she really minded. It... well, she had to admit, it was interesting to say the least.
"You don't take walks," she started to say, before he continued and she followed with a quiet 'oh.' Why didn't he just have ice cream at his dorm? They had freezers for that exact reason, didn't they? He was talking again, explaining the broken headphone, and she almost cut him off. Didn't she have, like, three extra pairs of earbuds? She supposed it wouldn't kill her to let Eddie have one of them. And she was pretty sure at least one of them were solid white or black. Which was really saying something for Stella, who only ever bought brightly-colored things. She quickly took a second to wrap up her headphones and put her music player into her back pocket, realizing she'd kept them in hand.
"No way, I'm still calling total BS on that." She almost didn't want proof, as if knowing Eddie actually had good taste in movies would somehow change her opinion on him. (Never mind that the fact that he actually listened to good music was already impressing her). ... Shit, she was still on top of him. Definitely blushing now, she hurriedly got up and stepped away, crossing her arms over her chest. She didn't offer to help him up and she didn't even look at him. Not until she was positive her cheeks were no longer bright red. God, being a teenager really sucked sometimes. "Fine, but first we stop by my dorm to get you ice cream and new headphones. Spending money is stupid."
Though it'd be just her luck that the two tubs of ice cream in her freezer were his least favorite flavors and that the three extra pairs of headphones she owned were lime green or turquoise.
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MATHIAS MIDAS
CLASSIC LITERATURE
BAUM ACADEMY SENIOR SCROOGE A CHRISTMAS CAROL DORMANT
playboy, billionaire, philanthropist? scratch that last bit
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Post by MATHIAS MIDAS on Dec 22, 2013 21:45:57 GMT -5
As Mathias strode across campus to get to the street and hail a cab (it was a short walk, really, but for a cab? His standards sure were low that day that he was willing enough to ride in a taxi cab with this girl Charity), his annoyed scowl only broke to smirk at friends, or really, in Mathias's eyes, acquaintances, as they passed by. Confusion would fill their eyes because, really, what was normal about Mathias carrying some small nobody girl around Baum?, and he would just shrug and roll his eyes as a way of saying--"what can you do?". Mathias assumed no one would be dumb enough to interrupt his obviously important task to ask what the hell he was doing, and, like everything Mathias did, he was right.
"Don't worry, I'm not taking you off to some dark alley to get rid of you." Mathias's lips slipped into a slight grin as he chuckled, apparently amused by his own dark humor. Stepping long and wide, Mathias was already hailing a cab down in record time, even with Charity stuck in his arms. Not like she weighed anything, and even if she did, Mathias could obviously handle it. As the nasty abomination of public transportation pulled over, Mathias slid Charity into the seat and climbed in next to her. The leather was dirty and cracked, exposing the old foam stuffing. Mathias did his best to suppress a grimace as he pulled the seat belt across his chest. That nasty thing was greasier than any burger he'd ever eaten. Shuddering, Mathias told the cabby "Lenox Hill Hospital." Ugh, why wasn't there a divide between the driver and Mathias himself? This whole situation was so lower-middle class.
Turning to Charity, he checked to make sure she was buckled in. Not for her safety, of course, but because "Just want to make sure I'm not associated with any more bad press today." As always, Mathias rolled his eyes in annoyance. This whole damn world was beneath him. "My driver would not have been able to get here in time, and look, your wrist is already swollen." Mathias felt the need to explain their shabby conditions, aka, the yellow monstrosity. He definitely was not in the least bit sorry or apologetic, though. Not his fault. Mathias's hands were squeaky clean. Except for the fact that he had to pay for this girl's wrist. Ugh. The thing Mathias hated most was spending his money. Oh, money. Crisp, fragrant bills in thick, paper-bound stacks. Mathias could just dive into a pile of it. And he didn't even like spending it, he just loved having it. Mathias was like a hoarder. His parents paid for everything and while he was independent in all other matters, Mathias didn't mind relying on his parents as long as no money left his Swedish bank accounts.
"I'm getting that wrist of your's fixed. Can't have anyone coming after me for it." A self-satisfied grin settled across the New York banking fortune heir's face; Mathias was convinced he was like an angel coming down from Heaven to help this girl out. After all, Mathias was just doing this out of the good graces of his heart. Or, more accurately, because it inflated his ego.
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Post by Hunter on Dec 21, 2013 10:05:34 GMT -5
Come visit us at Backwoods Incantation, a new literate modern fantasy forum brimming with possibilities. - play as a human, vampire, fairy, and more
- take advantage of each species' strengths and weaknesses
- buy new powers and abilities for your characters at the modification store
- LGBT+ friendly, characters & members of all orientations and genders welcome
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