You're walking through a deep, dark, creepy forest. The trees seem to have fingers trying to grab you. Your feet crunch. Are they bones?

You look down and realize they're just leaves. But then, the air in front of you wavers and a castle appears.

And then, a man, appears.

"Welcome to the Black Rose Kingdom. I am the king. Tyler. Please don't be alarmed if you are of the human species. I don't drink human blood."

"Are you interested in joining us? Great!"

"We accept any species. Human, Werewolf, siren, witch, Etc. Positions are abundant here. Here are the open ones."

He hands you a sheet and on it says," Queen: (Closed. Taken by @Moonlitsky_Rp) Princesses (One.): @@Amber_Black(One open.) Body guards (Two): @Chloewrites15(All open.) Gatemaster replacements (Three. Also known as admin. They are allowed to accept people.): (All open.)

"Hmm. The gatemaster must've misplaced your passport in the city. Please fill out another."

Name:

Age:

Looks:

Personality:

Species:

Position wanted:

Why you deserve that Position:

"Ah! I know you. Welcome. Make yourself at home. Don't slip up or you'll be executed. Have a nice day! Oh! My mistake! You don't know the rules. Here you go."

He gave you another sheet filled with 5 mandatory, but simple rules.

1. R rated is allowed. (Sex, cussing, drugs, etc.)

2. Referring back to rule one. If you go into detail that's okay, but if someone doesn't like it, stop.

3. Don't hate the person, hate the character.

4. Add drama. Add romance. Add adventure.

5. Have fun!

Tyler gives you a wonderful dark smile, his eyes swirling. "Have a nice day." He turns away and speeds towards his castle, leaving a steaming trail behind.

(Due to some confusion, RP will be on the message board. I may make an RP book. That is all. :) )
  • A castle with my queen. :D
  • JoinedJuly 13, 2014


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Black_Rose_Kingdom Black_Rose_Kingdom Jul 15, 2014 04:14PM
(I'm starting the RP. Feel free to join!)King Tyler wandered the courtyard of his wonderful castle. Or kingdom. He was looking for someone to accompany him. The queen. Anyone really. He leaned down...
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