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Human & Humanoid Roleplays /
« on: February 15, 2014, 05:26:50 pm »
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Forum Discussion / Re: Story Behind Your Username
« on: January 17, 2014, 04:28:20 am »
Funny story behind my username, actually.
Back when I was younger, I used to frequent iscribble (before it went to crap) under the moniker "wolfstar09" because, well, I was/am a huge wolf lover, and at the time I was really into stargazing (I was... either 13 or 14 at the time, depending on the time of the year). So, that happened. Anyway, I was in a wolf RP and I asked someone what a good name for my wolf would be, because, prior, I had just been using Blaze. So, someone typed in the chat "Why don't you use Zarorah?" I didn't have anything better to use, so I tagged it, and the name just stuck. (Zarorah herself is a charcoal color with a white tail-tip, grey ear-tips, and yellow-hazel eyes)
Some other usernames I've used:
xxitsmittensxx- Mittens was given to my by my friends, because people say I'm a lot like a cat in that I'm kind of finicky and like to get into things.
preshusprincess2002- Given to me by my grandmother :3 That was actually my first email account, made when I was six so I could go on PBSkids.
Back when I was younger, I used to frequent iscribble (before it went to crap) under the moniker "wolfstar09" because, well, I was/am a huge wolf lover, and at the time I was really into stargazing (I was... either 13 or 14 at the time, depending on the time of the year). So, that happened. Anyway, I was in a wolf RP and I asked someone what a good name for my wolf would be, because, prior, I had just been using Blaze. So, someone typed in the chat "Why don't you use Zarorah?" I didn't have anything better to use, so I tagged it, and the name just stuck. (Zarorah herself is a charcoal color with a white tail-tip, grey ear-tips, and yellow-hazel eyes)
Some other usernames I've used:
xxitsmittensxx- Mittens was given to my by my friends, because people say I'm a lot like a cat in that I'm kind of finicky and like to get into things.
preshusprincess2002- Given to me by my grandmother :3 That was actually my first email account, made when I was six so I could go on PBSkids.
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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Rogue || Plague > Street Dog | Mapped | Literate | High Ranks Needing Occupants
« on: December 02, 2013, 04:38:12 am »
Tail, how is it that we are literally unable to meet up with each other ingame? I'll be on a lot of tomorrow, though, so maybe we'll meet up then.
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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Rogue || Plague > High Ranks Needing Occupants
« on: November 30, 2013, 04:06:44 am »Oh heckie I might just have to join this o3o
User Name; Zarorah
Dogs Name; Cula
Gender; Female
Breed; Presa Canario
Status (Infected or Clean); Infected
-(Stage of Infection?); 3
Pack; (Is it Varcid or Vircid? It's Vircid on here, but Varcid on the website)
Rank; Raider
RP Sample(6+ Sentences);
Things had gotten bad quickly. The sky had turned that sickening shade of brown years ago and showed absolutely no signs of changing back to its former, crystal blue shade any time soon. Decomposed bodies, both human and canine, littered the ground, and the air was stagnant with the scent of death. From a building- an insane asylum, from appearance- came a stocky, muscular dog, its fawn colored fur balding in some places. Black patches littered the dog's sides, giving the appearance of bruises. If you were to get close enough, though, you'd find that this was actually dried blood, and it was downright putrid. It was obvious that this canine hadn't taken a bath in months, years even, and it was obvious that it wouldn't be taking any baths any time soon.
Cula's teeth clicked together as she plodded forward, her coal black eyes straining to see ahead of her. A burning taste arose in her mouth, and without stopping, she deposited that morning's meal of a pup, no more than a month old. It didn't provide much sustenance, but it was food, and that was pretty much all the Presa Canario cared about. She had been ordered by the Chief Raiders to go out and search for more food to bring back, and she was more than pleased to do so. She hadn't gotten to the stage of the plague where it became nearly impossible to go out in sunlight, which is when most uninfected's roamed in false security.
As if on cue, Cula whipped her head up, her leathery noise twitching in the rotting air. There was something mixed with it. Something... alive. One of the Aphyxa dogs. One of her next meals. Shaking, whether it be from excitement or weakness from the plague, she began tearing over the landscape, her rotting tongue lolling from her mouth.
It is Varcid, I'll change it.
Very good. c: We currently need the 'Queen' for the Varcid pack, would you fancy that role?
If not, download the map and friend :TailRotor: . Welcome to the Plague.
Hm... If no one else wants it, then I'll be willing to :3
And I will once I get online tomorrow. I'm on my laptop right now and it can't run FH
No one has stepped up to the plate, and it would be helpful. c:
I'll be on FH tomorrow, and we can talk more.
Alrighty c:
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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Rogue || Plague > High Ranks Needing Occupants
« on: November 30, 2013, 02:24:55 am »Oh heckie I might just have to join this o3o
User Name; Zarorah
Dogs Name; Cula
Gender; Female
Breed; Presa Canario
Status (Infected or Clean); Infected
-(Stage of Infection?); 3
Pack; (Is it Varcid or Vircid? It's Vircid on here, but Varcid on the website)
Rank; Raider
RP Sample(6+ Sentences);
Things had gotten bad quickly. The sky had turned that sickening shade of brown years ago and showed absolutely no signs of changing back to its former, crystal blue shade any time soon. Decomposed bodies, both human and canine, littered the ground, and the air was stagnant with the scent of death. From a building- an insane asylum, from appearance- came a stocky, muscular dog, its fawn colored fur balding in some places. Black patches littered the dog's sides, giving the appearance of bruises. If you were to get close enough, though, you'd find that this was actually dried blood, and it was downright putrid. It was obvious that this canine hadn't taken a bath in months, years even, and it was obvious that it wouldn't be taking any baths any time soon.
Cula's teeth clicked together as she plodded forward, her coal black eyes straining to see ahead of her. A burning taste arose in her mouth, and without stopping, she deposited that morning's meal of a pup, no more than a month old. It didn't provide much sustenance, but it was food, and that was pretty much all the Presa Canario cared about. She had been ordered by the Chief Raiders to go out and search for more food to bring back, and she was more than pleased to do so. She hadn't gotten to the stage of the plague where it became nearly impossible to go out in sunlight, which is when most uninfected's roamed in false security.
As if on cue, Cula whipped her head up, her leathery noise twitching in the rotting air. There was something mixed with it. Something... alive. One of the Aphyxa dogs. One of her next meals. Shaking, whether it be from excitement or weakness from the plague, she began tearing over the landscape, her rotting tongue lolling from her mouth.
It is Varcid, I'll change it.
Very good. c: We currently need the 'Queen' for the Varcid pack, would you fancy that role?
If not, download the map and friend :TailRotor: . Welcome to the Plague.
Hm... If no one else wants it, then I'll be willing to :3
And I will once I get online tomorrow. I'm on my laptop right now and it can't run FH
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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Rogue || Plague > High Ranks Needing Occupants
« on: November 29, 2013, 09:46:30 pm »
Oh heckie I might just have to join this o3o
User Name; Zarorah
Dogs Name; Cula
Gender; Female
Breed; Presa Canario
Status (Infected or Clean); Infected
-(Stage of Infection?); 3
Pack; (Is it Varcid or Vircid? It's Vircid on here, but Varcid on the website)
Rank; Raider
RP Sample(6+ Sentences);
Things had gotten bad quickly. The sky had turned that sickening shade of brown years ago and showed absolutely no signs of changing back to its former, crystal blue shade any time soon. Decomposed bodies, both human and canine, littered the ground, and the air was stagnant with the scent of death. From a building- an insane asylum, from appearance- came a stocky, muscular dog, its fawn colored fur balding in some places. Black patches littered the dog's sides, giving the appearance of bruises. If you were to get close enough, though, you'd find that this was actually dried blood, and it was downright putrid. It was obvious that this canine hadn't taken a bath in months, years even, and it was obvious that it wouldn't be taking any baths any time soon.
Cula's teeth clicked together as she plodded forward, her coal black eyes straining to see ahead of her. A burning taste arose in her mouth, and without stopping, she deposited that morning's meal of a pup, no more than a month old. It didn't provide much sustenance, but it was food, and that was pretty much all the Presa Canario cared about. She had been ordered by the Chief Raiders to go out and search for more food to bring back, and she was more than pleased to do so. She hadn't gotten to the stage of the plague where it became nearly impossible to go out in sunlight, which is when most uninfected's roamed in false security.
As if on cue, Cula whipped her head up, her leathery noise twitching in the rotting air. There was something mixed with it. Something... alive. One of the Aphyxa dogs. One of her next meals. Shaking, whether it be from excitement or weakness from the plague, she began tearing over the landscape, her rotting tongue lolling from her mouth.
User Name; Zarorah
Dogs Name; Cula
Gender; Female
Breed; Presa Canario
Status (Infected or Clean); Infected
-(Stage of Infection?); 3
Pack; (Is it Varcid or Vircid? It's Vircid on here, but Varcid on the website)
Rank; Raider
RP Sample(6+ Sentences);
Things had gotten bad quickly. The sky had turned that sickening shade of brown years ago and showed absolutely no signs of changing back to its former, crystal blue shade any time soon. Decomposed bodies, both human and canine, littered the ground, and the air was stagnant with the scent of death. From a building- an insane asylum, from appearance- came a stocky, muscular dog, its fawn colored fur balding in some places. Black patches littered the dog's sides, giving the appearance of bruises. If you were to get close enough, though, you'd find that this was actually dried blood, and it was downright putrid. It was obvious that this canine hadn't taken a bath in months, years even, and it was obvious that it wouldn't be taking any baths any time soon.
Cula's teeth clicked together as she plodded forward, her coal black eyes straining to see ahead of her. A burning taste arose in her mouth, and without stopping, she deposited that morning's meal of a pup, no more than a month old. It didn't provide much sustenance, but it was food, and that was pretty much all the Presa Canario cared about. She had been ordered by the Chief Raiders to go out and search for more food to bring back, and she was more than pleased to do so. She hadn't gotten to the stage of the plague where it became nearly impossible to go out in sunlight, which is when most uninfected's roamed in false security.
As if on cue, Cula whipped her head up, her leathery noise twitching in the rotting air. There was something mixed with it. Something... alive. One of the Aphyxa dogs. One of her next meals. Shaking, whether it be from excitement or weakness from the plague, she began tearing over the landscape, her rotting tongue lolling from her mouth.
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Presets & Markings / Re: Emopunk's preset shop(Open)+ free(2 slots left)
« on: November 26, 2013, 03:15:01 am »
I hope this will do? o}:
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Presets & Markings / Re: Emopunk's preset shop(Open)+ free(2 slots left)
« on: November 26, 2013, 01:29:53 am »
Alrighty ^^ I'm actually working on it as I type this
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Presets & Markings / Re: Emopunk's preset shop(Open)+ free(3 slots left)
« on: November 25, 2013, 11:29:41 pm »
Aaaaaaaah I love these :3 (I know I don't have a reference pic right now, I'm working on it.)
Username: Zarorah (both ingame and on here)
Preset Number: 5 please :3
Mane: Front legs
two sided: Yes- on the right side, it would be awesome if you could make the back leg look like metal (not shiny)
Transparency: Nupe
Wings: Nupe
type of eyes: Either normal or whole, whatever looks better to you
Reference Sheet: (Hopefully will have this up before you start, but if not...)
Description: Not pure white- maybe 245/245/245 if possible
Markings: Up to you here :3 if you do do any markings, a little bit darker than the base
Paw Prints: Black paw prints uwu
Mane: center, same shade as the body :3
Tail: wolf tail, same color as the body
Etc: the only other thing I can think if is making the teeth grey or silver. Other than that, if you could use the longer fur texture, that'd be rad. Okay, that's all ^^
Username: Zarorah (both ingame and on here)
Preset Number: 5 please :3
Mane: Front legs
two sided: Yes- on the right side, it would be awesome if you could make the back leg look like metal (not shiny)
Transparency: Nupe
Wings: Nupe
type of eyes: Either normal or whole, whatever looks better to you
Reference Sheet: (Hopefully will have this up before you start, but if not...)
Description: Not pure white- maybe 245/245/245 if possible
Markings: Up to you here :3 if you do do any markings, a little bit darker than the base
Paw Prints: Black paw prints uwu
Mane: center, same shade as the body :3
Tail: wolf tail, same color as the body
Etc: the only other thing I can think if is making the teeth grey or silver. Other than that, if you could use the longer fur texture, that'd be rad. Okay, that's all ^^
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In-Game Roleplay & Group Advertisement / Re: Eighty-Six. A Literate,Mapped,Canine RP (NEEDING REBLES!)
« on: November 24, 2013, 10:41:52 pm »
Username: Zarorah
Character Name: Veter
Rank: Rebel
Age: Three years
Background/History: Veter was not born into the Organization; rather, she was taken by force from her home when she was only six months old. Tossed into a cage, she was force-fed the Organization's twisted ideals, and almost completely fell for them (operative word being almost). Near her second birthday, Veter began to hear murmurings of rebellion, but kept silent about them; she cared deeply for these individuals, and swore to never speak of such things, but she believed that any thoughts of escape were futile.
Seasons passed and patrols continued. Veter was eventually "edited" (as she likes to put it) with more powerful hearing, and her back right leg, a bit defunct from birth, was replaced with a mechanical one. She hated it at first, but eventually, like all things, she got used to it. She was often sent out on winter patrols, seeing as her fur blended in with the snow. Not only that, but her fur would also keep her warm for longer. As a result, Veter became the leader of the Cold-Weather Patrol Team (if that's okay, of course) and would often be the one to coordinate the rest of the dogs in her squadron.
Veter almost didn't want to escape, to be quite honest. She was starting to follow this twisted plan like it was her religion. Go out on patrol, find something that didn't quite fit in, and dispose of it. Rinse and repeat. She became well accustomed to the taste of blood and learned to ignore the cries of pain when one dared to fight back. She also began to develop an attitude and often talked back to her superiors. During this time, the final edit she would allow herself was completed- she was given metal teeth that could cut through anything organic.
Description/Picture: Veter stands about 30 inches at the shoulder and weighs 118 pounds. She is full-blooded Great Pyrenees as well, granting her with a broad chest and neck. She has deep, yet soft chocolate eyes and a black nose. On the insides of her floppy ears are nodes that replaced her ear drums, allowing her to hear almost everything. Her right rear leg was amputated and replaced with a robotic one, which allows her to run more freely now. Her teeth are metal as well, gifting her with a more powerful bite.
The Ever-Important RP Sample:
"Zero-Zero through Zero-Six, report!" A large, white dog barked, her back stiff and head held high. The lights above her glinted against her teeth, dancing across the surface as she spoke. She stood, impatient, as a rag-tag group of canines dragged themselves forward, most looking as enthusiastic as a wet noodle. "Zero-Zero, why do you look so glum? Do you not know what this evening is?" Veter tilted her head, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. No one, except maybe the shaggy Great Pyrenees, was excited for the first winter patrol of the season.
"Veter, don't you realize something? We're all short-haired." Zero-Two, a Bull Mastiff mix, chimed in, flicking his ear in annoyance. "If we go out there, we're going to freeze." This was met with murmurs of agreement from the rest of the lineup, their ears pinned back. Veter, quite frankly, could be scary. She was stubborn as all hell, and wasn't exactly kind to those who defied her orders. "I-I mean, we'll go out and do it, but we can't guarantee we'll do a good job. Cold wea-"
"You are going to do a fine job, or you shall be removed!" Veter snapped in reply, plodding toward Zero-Two. "I am not head of the Cold-Weather Patrol Team for nothing. The Cold-Weather Patrol Team is comprised of those whom the Organization sees fit for frigid conditions. Zero-Two, I expect a full report from tonight's patrol. I know when you are lying, and at the first sign of treason, I will have you retired!" She barked in his face, her normally soft eyes boring into the Mastiff's. "Do I make myself clear, Zero-Two? Perform your duties the Organization's standards, or be terminated." She growled lowly, looking at the rest of the group. "That goes for all of you. Do not make me regret my own team. I have had my squadron replaced before, through no fault of my own. Do not make me have to have it replaced again." She padded down the line, looking each canine in the eye. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, Veter."
The female smiled inwardly; she always made herself clear.
Always.