Post by Anzia on May 26, 2006 16:51:28 GMT -5
OoC Information
Name: Anzia... are you stupid?
Age: 15
Contact: Please see to the side. I am far to lazy to add in them all.
Role Playing Experience: Four years of experience from Neopets (I know, horrible, right?), Proboards, and assorted friends over e-mail
IC Information
Role Play Sample:
Emerald eyes were wide open and bright with a bitter flame. Illuminating the glimmering ball room in the dark of the night. Feral violence and their serpentine grace charmed a few to her side. But alas, they sought to tantalize the minds of men to a soul deep down with her heart full of passionate hate. Onyx slits that studded pools were ever cunning as he glared upon the drooling masses turned down by the belle.
Hips rocked slightly under the firm hand of a male in the hypnotic dance performed in a monotonous tempo. The hem of her cascading gown tickled the dance-worn marble. Ruffles of the lavish ivory dress flowed and ebbed upon her lower as she swayed in pronounced majesty. The sheer fabric weighted down her hips where they fell from lightly and blossomed up into a lavish camisole caking to the petite bodice of her figure. Strap slid from her delicate shoulder, so easily slinking down her creamy flesh that showed so freely. Each movement charaded danger... but the man had no clue.
The Genres: Medieval/Fantasy, Vampire, Superheros (Marvel and D.C and all that such...).
Name: Anzia... are you stupid?
Age: 15
Contact: Please see to the side. I am far to lazy to add in them all.
Role Playing Experience: Four years of experience from Neopets (I know, horrible, right?), Proboards, and assorted friends over e-mail
IC Information
Role Play Sample:
Emerald eyes were wide open and bright with a bitter flame. Illuminating the glimmering ball room in the dark of the night. Feral violence and their serpentine grace charmed a few to her side. But alas, they sought to tantalize the minds of men to a soul deep down with her heart full of passionate hate. Onyx slits that studded pools were ever cunning as he glared upon the drooling masses turned down by the belle.
Hips rocked slightly under the firm hand of a male in the hypnotic dance performed in a monotonous tempo. The hem of her cascading gown tickled the dance-worn marble. Ruffles of the lavish ivory dress flowed and ebbed upon her lower as she swayed in pronounced majesty. The sheer fabric weighted down her hips where they fell from lightly and blossomed up into a lavish camisole caking to the petite bodice of her figure. Strap slid from her delicate shoulder, so easily slinking down her creamy flesh that showed so freely. Each movement charaded danger... but the man had no clue.
The Genres: Medieval/Fantasy, Vampire, Superheros (Marvel and D.C and all that such...).
