Post by Hermes on Dec 29, 2007 2:44:51 GMT -5
Name: Loki, but as someone uses that as well Ai just for clarification
Age: Old Enough--Egh sorry if I bug people with that
Location: California
How long have you been rping: 6-7 Years about
Favourite Thing: Drawing my deviant art account is blacksandpiper and I also really like cows. I like yummy plottage in roleplaying. I enjoy my dog named Zephrah. Uhm... I'm also very musically inclined I play piano, clarinet, bassoon, xylophone, and the tenor and bass drums. I also like pie. Family makes me happy.
Way for me to contact you: blacksandpiper@yahoo.com
MaestroLoki <--- Aim
Roleplay Sample:
The girl was eight years old.
Okay, Moa usually didn’t go for children, sometimes they weren’t worth his time, but his stomach had been growling horribly at him, whining at his abuse of it, so he woke up that morning with, “okay I’ll feed you” and went to the opposite side of the forest, the opposite side of the school. He had taken the form of a small puppy and the young girl couldn’t help following him away from her backyard, deeper and deeper into the forest as he had her scarf in his mouth, yapping as he did so and eventually getting into one of the rivers nearby. He feigned not being able to swim and the girl, who he knew could went instantly in to save him where he choked her using her own scarf. “Now now darling, I usually like to play with my food, but you are hardly a bite as it is, so I’m sorry…” He whispered towards her, giving her a kiss on the lips before he kicked, dragging her body underneath and a great white shark might as well have been in that river with the blood that was slowly oozing towards the surface. A stray arm that had been hacked off floated to the surface, along with her intestines and entrails and while her bones sunk to the ground, he surfaced, an occasional hoof could have been seen in the river, but he left in the form of a human, naked he had to go retrace his steps to find where he had hidden his clothes and found the stray arm.
He picked it up, with the blood flying off of it and drank from it like it was a nothing more than a soda and stripped the flesh off like barbecue. He was so far into the woods that not a soul was around and he knew he was more alert on a full stomach and so he lounged, humming a song as the fish began to swarm near him for scraps. He stripped off the remaining flesh with his teeth, tossing the bits to the fish and he was completely covered in blood, though he allowed the river to wash him down. He played with the bones of her arm for a bit before tossing it into the river for the fish to clean off and got up and out of the water, looking absolutely satisfied. He wondered where his clothes were… for about two seconds before realizing he didn’t really care where they were because he wasn’t going to wear them anyway, so he just decided to lounge by the bank, playing with the fish and a tuft of the young girl’s hair he had accidentally pulled off her head along with the scarf and oh look, a treat, her eyeball. He picked it up from the intestines that floated and kicked the bunch further down river where it swept away by the current and gave it a squeeze, where the eyeball winked at him. He smiled.
“Damn, first decent meal I had in awhile and I'm still hungry… thanks Cillian,” He growled as indeed he had been getting rather skinnier, though now his ribs at least were no longer showing underneath his gray skin. It had been quite awhile since he had made a pact with that damned human and against his will at that. How humiliating that a creature such as he (whether he was younger or not) had to be enslaved by the very things that he ate. After all, it was just like a human being enslaved by a ... what did those bloody humans eat? Oh yeah, by a broccoli. Whatever that was. He had heard countless of girls who complained about broccoli for a reason he couldn't understand it must have been some foul tasting meat at that. So yes, it was just like humans being enslaved by broccoli and not only that but his hunting skills took longer because humans were so damned shy and hard to draw out and here he was, gnawing on a little girl who barely satisfied his hunger. Thanks. Thanks for nothing little girl. However her flesh was indeed very tender which was different from the elder girls whose only soft spots were at the chest and the thighs occasionally.
He wiped his mouth as he leaned on the bank allowing the river to rush down his thighs as he stretched his neck a little. His stomach was now at least slightly satisfied and hummed in delight, complimenting him.
He was beginning to like little girls. They were very... sweet.
Is it an Intro or Post: I think it could be either but I used it as a post
Average post length: About 1-1 1/2 Pages or 3-5 paragraphs
Age: Old Enough--Egh sorry if I bug people with that
Location: California
How long have you been rping: 6-7 Years about
Favourite Thing: Drawing my deviant art account is blacksandpiper and I also really like cows. I like yummy plottage in roleplaying. I enjoy my dog named Zephrah. Uhm... I'm also very musically inclined I play piano, clarinet, bassoon, xylophone, and the tenor and bass drums. I also like pie. Family makes me happy.
Way for me to contact you: blacksandpiper@yahoo.com
MaestroLoki <--- Aim
Roleplay Sample:
The girl was eight years old.
Okay, Moa usually didn’t go for children, sometimes they weren’t worth his time, but his stomach had been growling horribly at him, whining at his abuse of it, so he woke up that morning with, “okay I’ll feed you” and went to the opposite side of the forest, the opposite side of the school. He had taken the form of a small puppy and the young girl couldn’t help following him away from her backyard, deeper and deeper into the forest as he had her scarf in his mouth, yapping as he did so and eventually getting into one of the rivers nearby. He feigned not being able to swim and the girl, who he knew could went instantly in to save him where he choked her using her own scarf. “Now now darling, I usually like to play with my food, but you are hardly a bite as it is, so I’m sorry…” He whispered towards her, giving her a kiss on the lips before he kicked, dragging her body underneath and a great white shark might as well have been in that river with the blood that was slowly oozing towards the surface. A stray arm that had been hacked off floated to the surface, along with her intestines and entrails and while her bones sunk to the ground, he surfaced, an occasional hoof could have been seen in the river, but he left in the form of a human, naked he had to go retrace his steps to find where he had hidden his clothes and found the stray arm.
He picked it up, with the blood flying off of it and drank from it like it was a nothing more than a soda and stripped the flesh off like barbecue. He was so far into the woods that not a soul was around and he knew he was more alert on a full stomach and so he lounged, humming a song as the fish began to swarm near him for scraps. He stripped off the remaining flesh with his teeth, tossing the bits to the fish and he was completely covered in blood, though he allowed the river to wash him down. He played with the bones of her arm for a bit before tossing it into the river for the fish to clean off and got up and out of the water, looking absolutely satisfied. He wondered where his clothes were… for about two seconds before realizing he didn’t really care where they were because he wasn’t going to wear them anyway, so he just decided to lounge by the bank, playing with the fish and a tuft of the young girl’s hair he had accidentally pulled off her head along with the scarf and oh look, a treat, her eyeball. He picked it up from the intestines that floated and kicked the bunch further down river where it swept away by the current and gave it a squeeze, where the eyeball winked at him. He smiled.
“Damn, first decent meal I had in awhile and I'm still hungry… thanks Cillian,” He growled as indeed he had been getting rather skinnier, though now his ribs at least were no longer showing underneath his gray skin. It had been quite awhile since he had made a pact with that damned human and against his will at that. How humiliating that a creature such as he (whether he was younger or not) had to be enslaved by the very things that he ate. After all, it was just like a human being enslaved by a ... what did those bloody humans eat? Oh yeah, by a broccoli. Whatever that was. He had heard countless of girls who complained about broccoli for a reason he couldn't understand it must have been some foul tasting meat at that. So yes, it was just like humans being enslaved by broccoli and not only that but his hunting skills took longer because humans were so damned shy and hard to draw out and here he was, gnawing on a little girl who barely satisfied his hunger. Thanks. Thanks for nothing little girl. However her flesh was indeed very tender which was different from the elder girls whose only soft spots were at the chest and the thighs occasionally.
He wiped his mouth as he leaned on the bank allowing the river to rush down his thighs as he stretched his neck a little. His stomach was now at least slightly satisfied and hummed in delight, complimenting him.
He was beginning to like little girls. They were very... sweet.
Is it an Intro or Post: I think it could be either but I used it as a post
Average post length: About 1-1 1/2 Pages or 3-5 paragraphs
