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PFP: Craig Jones, #5 | INTP-T | Slytherin | Guitarist | Saxophonist | Veteran Punk Emo
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Monday: Busy/Available at afternoon-night
Tuesday: Busy/Available afternoon-night
Wednesday: Busy/Available afternoon-night
Thursday: Busy/Available at night
Friday: Busy/Available at night
Saturday: Available at night
Sunday: Available at night

RP Status:I'm working on revamping my character profiles, but I'm hoping to get back to RP after that. So far what profiles are done: Avessia, Antoin, Ren, Estevan, and Scoios
Current Hyperfixation: Yes (a lot of things)
!!Warning: Master procrastinator!!
Hey, dogs, I'm AliRevellian 👉 You can call me Ali, Revellian, Rev, or any of the many nicknames on my pronouns page. I'm a musician by day and a cooler musician by night. Wanna get to know me more? That's cool, just PM me, mate, I don't mind. And so you know, I don't accept random friend requests. I would like to get to know you first.
I ain't that complicated, sunshine, just don't be a fly in my soup, and we can be all buddy-buddy, yeah?
I should probably talk about what I RP. Well, I greatly prefer to RP on Discord than I do here, but I make my exceptions. I write in third person limited, but I don't mind if you do otherwise. I greatly enjoy horror, sci-fi, and fantasy above all. I have branched out to a wide variety of fantasy, but as for subgenres otherwise - dystopian sci-fi and psychological horror. What can I say? I like onion layers in my stories.
I am an AJR and Slipknot fanatic. I fall asleep to heavy metal if that gives you any insight on the kind of person I am. AKA the definition of chaotic neutral. You like me yet?
My characters all have their own stories to them. Any RP I do on here is an AU of the actual story itself. It is not part of the original character for me. That being said, my characters may be in multiple relationships. This does not mean they care about your character any less. This also doesn't mean they are polyamorous. It is simply because of the AU perspective of all of them. Any romantic relationships are not in the same universe as others.

Yes ✔

Angst. Need I further explain myself?
Gore. I do love some of that.
Fight scenes. Whether it be physical or verbal, I love fighting.
Character development. Because shouldn't this always happen?
Paragraphs. Adds more detail. I love me some detail.
These fandoms: Marvel, Star Wars (especially the Clone Wars), Pirates of the Caribbean, Jurassic Park/World, Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Doctor Who, Sherlock Holmes, anything Tim Burton, and League of Legends. If I have to be completely honest, more often than not I will turn down a fandom RP because I don't like them all that much. But if you really want one, these are ones you can approach me with for a possibility of a yes. However, don't expect a yes.
RP ending. I am not a fan of RPs that drag on and on after the issue has been resolved. I much prefer to write them like a story and end when the antagonist is defeated/the two start dating each other/when the ancient something or other is retrieved or destroyed/etc./etc. Though if we love our characters a lot, I am perfectly willing to do one-off scenes here and there with them so they don't just have to remain a memory.
No ✖

God-modding. I'm fine with overpowered characters, but they have to have a flaw or weakness. Don't come at me with a character with no weakness at all and can't possibly be killed.
One-liners. Boooooorrrrrrrrring.
Overly victimized characters. Please don't make your character the victim of everything. It's annoying in real life and unreal life.
Unstoppable suicide. You can have a character have the want to do this, but please please don't keep making them try over and over and not listen to anyone else trying to help them. I get that it is a real life situation, but it's extremely annoying to RP and makes me want to quit replying.
Self deprecation. By this I mean too much character self deprecation (and also your own self deprecation). I get some people don't like themselves and stuff like that, but when it's all you talk about IC or OOC, it does get really annoying. And sometimes (only sometimes) it sounds like the victimizing thing. I don't like it. Please don't do this. And if you feel this way, you need to talk to a professional about it. Some random dude you don't even know on a roleplaying forum can't help you.
Romance RPs that are JUST romance. Come on, guys. This isn't fun at all! Romances have their bumps and bruises. It can't just be romance all the time. Sometimes I'll try to get my character to do something so bad just to break the non-stop romance. PLEASE DO NOT RESPOND TO THIS WITH AN 'It's okay, I still love you' and leave it at that. It's annoying, it's boring, and I most likely won't want to RP anymore.
Pester/force replies. I do not care who you are. I also don't care how much you love our RP. If I'm not replying to you I HAVE A REASON. And, by god, if you force me to reply, that only makes me feel worse. And ALSO if my profile says I'm not active then I'M NOT ACTIVE!! I take breaks too. RPing shouldn't feel like a job to me, so please don't make it seem like it is.
Control my characters. This should really go without saying and I really hate that I have to add this on here. But if you do this, one: it makes me extremely mad and uncomfortable, and two: you will not get a reply back from me. I'll give you a warning once - even if I feel like a warning for such an obvious rule shouldn't be necessary - but if you do it again, I won't reply. Not. At. All. The same rule applies for if it is a world/story I created. If you have ideas, ASK FIRST!! But don't try and change things up on your own. If I say it's indestructible, IT IS. If I say this side character dies, THEY DIE. Please, I am open to suggestions but don't just change things without permission.
Me appearing out of thin air when 'Eyeless' starts playing

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Detailed sexual things (fade to black and innuendo is fine) and most kinks, food/eating, anatomy details, stalking, pedophilia, mentions of sickness (the throwing up kind)

Starter Example
-Sunday, September 9th, 2057-
-White River National Forest, Silverthorne, Colorado-

Devla Orellia knelt down by the river, taking a small bowl made of wood out of her bag. They felt their hand around the ground until they felt the cold, rushing water. She carefully filled the bowl with water, getting back to her feet slowly afterward. She carefully made each step on the way back to the large pine tree. There was a path of stones they had left for a trail, and they walked along these, holding the bowl carefully so no water was spilled.

The stone path ended, and Devla crouched down to the ground, feeling for something. She found Archer’s arm, and gave a sly smile. He was hard to wake up, so she splashed the cold water onto him. He hissed a bit in shock, falling back a bit, shaken out of his sleep. He must have stayed up late last night. “Dev-!” he stopped, jumping to his feet, drying his hair with his jackets.

Devla looked up toward where they heard his voice and smirked. “You wouldn’t wake up. What do you want me to do?” they asked, slowly getting up too, hugging their arms around their torso, going on her toes then heels, and so forth.

“Well-” Archer sighed a bit, putting the jacket on and looking at Devla, who was shorter than he. Her black eyes… so empty. It must have been terrible to see nothing but darkness. And it was like they could still see him… they way they just knew where he was whether or not they could actually see him. “Well, you know how dangerous it is for you to go off on your own. I can’t risk you getting hurt again-”

At this, Devla’s smile faltered to a faint scowl. “I know how to do things on my own, Archer,” she said.

“I know you do, but if something happens to you, then it’s my fault, and-”

Devla’s scowl harshened. Before Archer could finish his sentence, they stomped off. They had a very thin temper… and Archer was really good at annoying them. With how independent Devla was, it was hard for him not to make her mad. He had to protect her, though. It was his job now. Archer rubbed his temples and went after them. “Dev, look, you know I’m only trying to protect you.”

Devla stopped in her tracks, fidgeting with the sleeves of her red button up she had draped over a t-shirt. “I know-” she choked a little on her words. For her whole life, no one cared about her enough to try and protect her. They had yet to get used to it. After a few seconds, they turned on their heels, and faced Archer. They found his hand and took a hold of it.

She was scared. She was so scared.

They had to leave this place now, though. The two of them packed the few things they had, and as they left the wooded area, Devla used a pocket knife to scrape a stick into a stake. Not that there were any vampires, but stakes could kill more than just blood-sucking monsters. Archer had long given up telling them they shouldn’t use knives because they couldn’t see what they were doing. She got cut a lot. It didn’t bother her anymore. She already had countless scars all over her.

Every step felt heavy, like the both of them didn’t want to keep going. It was so hard to keep going now. It had been years since the two ran from conforming to society. Ever since the Humaiteyes came into the picture, the real world went down. Devla couldn’t see it, but Archer could, and he would describe how everything looked to her sometimes. She always hated how it sounded.

Devla didn’t get much comfort from things anymore. Whittling was somewhat helpful, but not enough. It was never enough. The sounds of leaves and twigs crunching under her steps brought her memories of her old life… ones they wished to go back to. But she hated to ever think of walking with anyone but Archer right now. If their parents ever found them again, her life would just be over. They sighed through their nose, listening for Archer’s movements so they could follow him.

Reply example
Estevan sure wouldn't get rid of her. Leaving Voca Sanguis wasn't something a person could so simply do. In fact, it was a long time rule that once you're in you may never leave. A lot of people had tried and they had been killed. That was because Voca Sanguis was strict about nobody outside of Voca Sanguis knowing its location and the people a part of it. Estevan was in the grey area on this rule, and more loose on it - if he could be given a good reason from a person why they should leave, he would let them go. If not, he'd have no choice but to kill them.

But, no, he wouldn't get rid of Ella. Even if that rule didn't exist. He heard what she said though and didn't give a response until they got to medical. He looked at her as they stood outside the door, crossing his arms. "Look," he said with a stern look and tone of voice - very Estevan-esque. "I can't have you dying on us, alright? Seriously, you need to ****ing get help because there's going to be a point where I can't do anything about this anymore. I'm not expecting some magical occurrence so you just happen to no longer be suicidal when you wake up, but you have to be open to the people trying to help you here. You aren't going to get into a hitmen base and be expected to be cared about, because that's not what it's about, but when you're within these walls, it's expected that protection is provided for everyone. Do you understand?" He didn't even wait for her response to that before pushing open the medical door and snapping towards the medics, gesturing sharply to Ella.

Chandler was walking back from tech with a cardboard box in his arm with bolts, wires, and such that were either broken and not usable, or they simply had no use for them. He jumped a bit at the sudden appearance of Tory, dropping a few metal plates and screws from the box. He quickly set the box on the ground as Tory spoke, grabbing the bits that had fallen. It seemed that his hands were shaky, as he dropped them again once he picked them up a couple times. He didn't let this faze him and he just picked them up once more to return them to their rightful place. Getting to his feet, lifting the box again, his eyes drifted to Tory's finally, meeting them directly.

"I don't think you truly understand that I am no help to Ella," he spoke monotonously, not letting even a sliver of emotion show through his voice or fiery eyes. "I'm not saying I don't care about her - I do - but it's out of my control. If anyone has a handle on it, it's The Vice. I doubt she will listen to me."

Now, Chandler wasn't so aware about how bad his turning away affected Ella. After all, he was deeply pained too because of the breakup and still couldn't fully get over it. The appeal of going back to her, hugging her and telling her that everything would be okay was often stronger than his mind, but he always found a way to refuse this want.

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I have started Rping with the guy, and the results we amazing. He has nice replies and is very detailed. What I also like is how organizing he is. I gonna give him a huge thanks for the idea he gave me to add more characters. So, thank you! Helpful Creative ideas - Anonymous
This person writes really nice Kudos! I saw them on the Kudos page and thought how many of these people I'd like to RP with. Thanks, AliRevellian! :) (Also I saw him giving suggestions in a thread earlier. Clearly a helpful person. Looking forward to seeing more stuff of his around the site! :P ) :) Kind and understanding Helpful - Shinyrainbowlithogra

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