zizikitty
Hello! I go by Zizi, at least online. I've been role playing for over to decades at this point. All of my characters are original characters who have had many years of being fleshed out. It is possible for me to create new ones on the fly but I much prefer playing established characters of mine.
I like to play in original settings such as, but not limited to: medieval fantasy, sci-fi, supernatural (vampires that don't sparkle & werewolves), action, adventure, romance, post apocalyptic and original worlds and storylines. I do like playing in established settings (World of Warcraft, Elder Scrolls, Dragon Age, for example) but I only play original characters within these worlds with other original characters. For romance I enjoy mxf or mxm.
I tend to write 2 paragraphs and up, depending on how in-depth and into the story I am. I write in third person and like to communicate with my partners as far as story, plots and characters. I sadly find one liners hard to react to. I can't explain it but it unnerves me when I role play with someone who writes in first person. I'd like to meet someone with similar writing style as myself.
I am LGBTQ+ friendly! And so are my characters!
I strive to reply once a day but if life gets too crazy I will try to update. I'm going to be vulnerable and honest here, this past year has been rough and I've been dealing with really bad depression. I'm going to make a huge effort to communicate when I'm not on but understand that some days it's hard.
Writing samples:
I like to play in original settings such as, but not limited to: medieval fantasy, sci-fi, supernatural (vampires that don't sparkle & werewolves), action, adventure, romance, post apocalyptic and original worlds and storylines. I do like playing in established settings (World of Warcraft, Elder Scrolls, Dragon Age, for example) but I only play original characters within these worlds with other original characters. For romance I enjoy mxf or mxm.
I tend to write 2 paragraphs and up, depending on how in-depth and into the story I am. I write in third person and like to communicate with my partners as far as story, plots and characters. I sadly find one liners hard to react to. I can't explain it but it unnerves me when I role play with someone who writes in first person. I'd like to meet someone with similar writing style as myself.
I am LGBTQ+ friendly! And so are my characters!
I strive to reply once a day but if life gets too crazy I will try to update. I'm going to be vulnerable and honest here, this past year has been rough and I've been dealing with really bad depression. I'm going to make a huge effort to communicate when I'm not on but understand that some days it's hard.
Writing samples:
But Van shook his head. “I couldn’t let you die. But we are far from even.” He said earnestly. In the half demon's mind it wasn’t even close. He took bullets for him but that hardly matched what Seb did for him. Setting him free from prison.
Van listened completely. “A vampire?” He’d only met a few, killed even less. They tended to give him a wide berth, not seek him out. His offer made Van excited. Yes he was free but he had no purpose. No meaning to his life, however long that would be. To have purpose again… No purpose landed him in prison. He’d gotten the vengeance he so needed so when the police came for him he had laid down. Accepted his fate and hoped to die in prison. Seb released him from all of this. “You… You offer me purpose?” It was hope in his voice.
“But he collected you himself?” Why had he not done that for Van? This vampire didn’t deserve his loyalty. Sebastian did. “You give me purpose, I will devour every enemy before you.” His voice soft and genuine albeit dark.
Van listened completely. “A vampire?” He’d only met a few, killed even less. They tended to give him a wide berth, not seek him out. His offer made Van excited. Yes he was free but he had no purpose. No meaning to his life, however long that would be. To have purpose again… No purpose landed him in prison. He’d gotten the vengeance he so needed so when the police came for him he had laid down. Accepted his fate and hoped to die in prison. Seb released him from all of this. “You… You offer me purpose?” It was hope in his voice.
“But he collected you himself?” Why had he not done that for Van? This vampire didn’t deserve his loyalty. Sebastian did. “You give me purpose, I will devour every enemy before you.” His voice soft and genuine albeit dark.
How did you not die?!
Zane was furious when he saw Seb trying to get up but with his back up here there was nothing he could do about it. He looked down at Seb, hiding his disappointment and anger well. “At ease, Carpenter. Calvary is here.” The elder vampire knelt down and laid his hand on the younger vampire's back, if only to complete the facade that he protected him.
His ruby red eyes glaring at the men arriving. He laid into them as they arrived. “Where the hell have you been?! The entire team is dead! Carpenter is barely alive and I’ve ruined my suit.” He aggressively grabbed the captain by the throat, squeezing hard. The man choked out a reply. “We came as fast as we could, Marchand!” He gurgled.
He tossed the man into the other soldiers. “Get the body truck and a goddamn EMS. Clean this mess up. And collect the heads.” He yelled at the men.
Much to his annoyance he had to ride with Seb in the ambulance truck to the hospital. With the EMS taking care of both of them he also had to sit next to Seb in the armored vehicle.
He’d just ignored Seb once he was taken away to his own room. Working on his own recovery and debriefing Mcoy of the situation. With Mcoy busy he was unable to see Seb but he expressed great concern over Seb’s health.
But concerning news immediately surfaced once Seb really started to come around. Most curiously, the doctors were telling Zane that Seb had memory loss.
Amnesia? Honestly?
This had Zane very curious. Enough that he made his way down the hall to Seb’s room. He wanted to see if this was true. He knocked on the door before entering. “You look less dead.” He said walking in. He was covered in his own bandages and wraps where silver bullets and daggers sliced through his flesh.
Zane was furious when he saw Seb trying to get up but with his back up here there was nothing he could do about it. He looked down at Seb, hiding his disappointment and anger well. “At ease, Carpenter. Calvary is here.” The elder vampire knelt down and laid his hand on the younger vampire's back, if only to complete the facade that he protected him.
His ruby red eyes glaring at the men arriving. He laid into them as they arrived. “Where the hell have you been?! The entire team is dead! Carpenter is barely alive and I’ve ruined my suit.” He aggressively grabbed the captain by the throat, squeezing hard. The man choked out a reply. “We came as fast as we could, Marchand!” He gurgled.
He tossed the man into the other soldiers. “Get the body truck and a goddamn EMS. Clean this mess up. And collect the heads.” He yelled at the men.
Much to his annoyance he had to ride with Seb in the ambulance truck to the hospital. With the EMS taking care of both of them he also had to sit next to Seb in the armored vehicle.
He’d just ignored Seb once he was taken away to his own room. Working on his own recovery and debriefing Mcoy of the situation. With Mcoy busy he was unable to see Seb but he expressed great concern over Seb’s health.
But concerning news immediately surfaced once Seb really started to come around. Most curiously, the doctors were telling Zane that Seb had memory loss.
Amnesia? Honestly?
This had Zane very curious. Enough that he made his way down the hall to Seb’s room. He wanted to see if this was true. He knocked on the door before entering. “You look less dead.” He said walking in. He was covered in his own bandages and wraps where silver bullets and daggers sliced through his flesh.
I could trouble him for you…
But Luc bit his lip before he said such a thing. He stayed quiet a moment but decided to say something. “The… best form of fighting we could ask for is… to give hope.” He offered her a small smile. “Some of us have rockets and-” He raised his left hand and knocked the metal fingers to his chest. A distinct click was heard as the cyborg tapped metal on metal. “Metal armor. Some fighters have pen and paper.”
“Gives my son hope. So… it’s a good story.” He smiled shyly.
He was honestly surprised when she offered to allow him to return to read it. Eric looked up and caught the moment. Luc blushed, laughing nervously as he rubbed his neck. “I’d-I’d like that… When-when you’re not so busy…”
But Luc bit his lip before he said such a thing. He stayed quiet a moment but decided to say something. “The… best form of fighting we could ask for is… to give hope.” He offered her a small smile. “Some of us have rockets and-” He raised his left hand and knocked the metal fingers to his chest. A distinct click was heard as the cyborg tapped metal on metal. “Metal armor. Some fighters have pen and paper.”
“Gives my son hope. So… it’s a good story.” He smiled shyly.
He was honestly surprised when she offered to allow him to return to read it. Eric looked up and caught the moment. Luc blushed, laughing nervously as he rubbed his neck. “I’d-I’d like that… When-when you’re not so busy…”
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Accept this quest and go on a fantastic journey full of chaos and magic. (This is a book I have been writing! Only a tumblr page for the content now but I will update when I get a full website up.)
