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Happy Announcement!
Dear members. We had a great few months with this roleplay, but as so many roleplays has done before it died out. I blame myself for this, but after taking a few months to sort myself out I have returned with new energy, motivation and drive. So, without further ado, I'd like to announce that Once, Future, Forever will be reopening! Yes, you heard right.
So, dearest members, I'm giving you all a chance to keep your character. If you like this post from your characters account you can do so. Of course I'll have to message you so we can talk about it, but you'll most likely get to keep your role without having to apply again.
So... who's in?
- Lin.
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The following have 48 hours to post or their roles will be reopened:
Mithian McAtear Lancelot Du Lac Guinevere Smith Elena King Mordred Le Fay
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From London ● Twenty ● Looks like Gemma Arterton ● Character is taken
Lamia shares a room in East Stockwell
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Lamia was abandoned at birth, and grew up in a series of foster homes, never accepted. Because she’s not normal. She was born with magic, but it’s dark, and lashes out at people when she’s upset. She grew up hating people, because she feared them. Not a single person has ever showed her true affection. When she was 15, she fell in love with a boy, and he lead her on, using and abusing her until he manipulated her into having sex with him although she wasn’t ready for it. The following breakup triggered the deepest, darkest side of her, and her powers lashed out at him, nearly killing him. Although she’d used her powers before, that was the first time she’d hurt someone really badly. And a part of her liked it. She’s done her best to repress it, the snake that exists in side of her, and got into the University on a Scholarship, since she’s rather smart.
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The role of Lamia Illicio goes to Stephanie. Welcome to Once, Future, Forever! Please make Lamia's account and send it in as soon as possible.
Whilst we don't normally accept originals or roles that aren't on offer, Stephanie's proposal, character brief and application instilled enough intrigue for us to relent.
Out of Character
Name: Stephanie
Age: 20
Time Zone: GMT+10 (Australia)
Tumblr Roleplay Experience: Been rping on tumblr on and off (mostly on) for three years.
Any Questions or Comments: Not at all. Well, other than that I think Gemma Arterton would be the perfect fc for Lamia in this group if you accept me.
In Character
Desired Character: Lamia Illicio (OC based on the monster in the show)
Preferred Ships: Nil. Well, Lamia/Chemistry, if she manages to not kill anyone.
Anti-Ships: Nil.
Character Background:
Lamia was abandoned at birth, and grew up in a series of foster homes, never accepted. Because she’s not normal. She was born with magic, but it’s dark, and lashes out at people when she’s upset. She grew up hating people, because she feared them. Not a single person has ever showed her true affection. When she was 15, she fell in love with a boy, and he lead her on, using and abusing her until he manipulated her into having sex with him although she wasn’t ready for it. The following breakup triggered the deepest, darkest side of her, and her powers lashed out at him, nearly killing him. Although she’d used her powers before, that was the first time she’d hurt someone really badly. And a part of her liked it. She’s done her best to repress it, the snake that exists in side of her, and got into the University on a Scholarship, since she’s rather smart.
This explains some of her past, if you care to read it:http://lamiathefreak.tumblr.com/post/41050539057/foster-homes-and-false-hope-part-one-of-lamias
Essentially, she’s a descendant of the Lamias created by the High Priestesses, and thus can only be controlled by them.
In Character Para Sample:
Lamia was outside in the freezing cold, wearing only a thin dress. She’d decided to blow off some steam, still frustrated over everyone talking about what they did for Christmas, the presents they’d recieved. And of course, when magic was involved, she tended not to think much. She sat by the lake, her eyes green and serpentlike as the water rippled and showed different images, so clear they looked like reflections on a mirror.A bird, flying into the sun. A flower bud opening, blooming. A snake slithering up a tree.
The snake always reminded her of her eyes, and caused a tinge of pain. Why couldn’t she even control something so harmless as this? Her hand lashed out and the water splashed violently, the images disappearing. Damn it, damn it, DAMN IT! She didn’t move, just watched the churning waters.
Lamia knew she was a freak, always had known. But right now, anger filled her heart. Her magic had hurt her so many times, yet she couldn’t seem to stop using it. She’d always had an addictive nature, turning to love first, and then to drink when her heart had been broken. And of course, her addiction to magic, despite her abhorrence, had always existed. With a sigh, she tried to calm her mind, knowing she shouldn’t stir up the water when there wasn’t even a breeze to blame it on.
Lamia stood still, trying to get her breathing under control, to push her anger aside. And when she heard her name, it all disappeared, replaced with fear. Had the person seen her little temper tantrum?
No. Not this again, please.
Slowly, she turned to face the person, her heart sinking when she recognised them. Arthur Pendragon? She’d been caught by Arthur Pendragon? Should start packing…
“Hey Arthur.” She tried to sound casual, as if nothing was wrong, but then she saw his face.
Fuck.
Lamia felt sick. She didn’t want to be expelled. She, for the first time in her life, had actually felt as if she had a place, as if she could be normal here… maybe even make friends, something that had always felt impossible to her. And now, like always, magic screwed it up.
It was her fault.
But perhaps, it wasn’t too late. “Did you see that? I came running down here to get a closer look.” Perhaps he hadn’t seen too much. Perhaps he couldn’t see that her eyes were green instead of their usual brown.
Please answer these questions IC:
Why did you choose this university and this course? It was the only place that accepted my scholarship.
What is your best memory? My best memory? Hmm… Have you ever had someone ask you a question like “what’s your favourite book?” and your mind just goes blank because there are too many to pick from? Well, this isn’t like that. I haven’t got any to pick from. But I can give you my worst memory. One of them, anyway. They’re all pretty similar. Travelling in a car, silence thick in the air, adults refusing to look at me. I always knew where I was going, to that office with the coffee stained chair, and the sneering man. Want more details? I can tell you every damn thing about that office and that man.
Where do you see yourself ten years from now? You’ll probably think this is a totally cliché answer, but I literally don’t think about the future. I just go day by day. The future is too unpredictable.
What is your best and your worst quality? My best quality is my brain. My worst quality is my magic temper.
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Over the past week, group activity on a whole has been lacking. It is crucial for the roleplay that all members are actively posting; this does not include images and music. If you will be absent for a period of time, it is important that you notify admin so it can be taken into account during activity checks, otherwise you risk having your role reopened.
The following roles have 48 hours to post/message admin or their roles will be reopened:
Mithian McAtear Lancelot Du Lac Merlin Emyrs Mordred Le Fay
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Please Unfollow William Ealdor
Player has decided to drop the role.
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Mithian McAtear Merlin Emrys Freya Wickham Lancelot Du Lac
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Attention, students.
As a celebration of the end of mock exams and coursework deadlines, the university will be hosting a Fancy Dress Party taking place on Friday the 26th of April at midnight GMT. The dress code is medieval.
Please like this post if you wish to participate in the chatzy where the party will be played out tomorrow.
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Nominations will be posted here, and you as members can vote for who you think deserve the award! Our first nominations will be up soon.
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The role of Guinevere Smith goes to Molly. Welcome to Once, Future, Forever! Please make Gwen’s account and send it in as soon as possible.
Out of Character
Name: Molly Age: 18 Time Zone: GMT Tumblr Roleplay Experience: Been rp-ing for over a year now, both rpgs and independant roleplays Any Questions or Comments: none at the moment :)
In Character
Desired Character: Guinevere Smith Preferred Ships: Gwen/Arthur or Gwen/Lancelot Anti-Ships: Gwen/Elyan or femslash
Character Background: Guinevere Smith, sister to Elyan Smith, came from a small family in Devon where she lived her whole life. Her father ran a jewellery store that never failed to fascinate his daughter. Every day after school, she would rush through her homework and run to help her father by making beads, checking oven temperatures, and cleaning for her father. Rarely, she would gather up the courage to man the front desk, but would try to build her confidence every once in a while.
Throughout her life, she’s only ever had a few small groups of close friends, but they were all she needed truthfully. Always a shy soul, she wasn’t one of the most popular people in her school, but among those who knew her, she was nearly famous for her kindness. Gwen was the girl that helped her bullied classmates pick up their books or clean out their locker. If she gathered enough nerve, a sharp word or two was given to the bullies themselves.
In Character Para Sample:
Albion University, home of top notch students working their bums off under dedicated tutelage to reach the stars. Gwen sighed happily with a touch of shock. It was an absolute privilege to be accepted at this school, and an even bigger honor to go. She could barely imagine what awaited her inside its walls, but excitement overwhelmed her and her only desire was jump in with both feet. If she put her whole heart and nothing less into her work, she could become the jewellery maker that she’d always dreamed of being. Someone who could manipulate whatever she touched into something beautiful; something she’d longed for ever since she saw her father at work in his own shop.
Picking up the last of her bags, Gwen huffed with exertion the first few steps but soon found her stride. A few students lining the walk smiled at her cheerfully, welcoming her to the wide open campus. An air of freedom but of sternness as well permeated the atmosphere, electrifying her senses. Her hearing was nest: a clamor of excited voices rang out as a small crowd rushed to the covered entrance to the school. A long black car had just pulled up with several footmen surrounding it. A door opened and a talk blonde boy poked his head out. A shock of recognition ran through Gwen; it was Prince Arthur of Wales!
Please answer these questions IC:
Why did you choose this university and this course? The college’s emphasis on creativity going beyond a use of the hands set it far apart from those in its field. I appreciate the course’s desire to help its students become better thinkers and problem solvers by being artists, which is what I want to be: an imaginative artist, problem solver, and sustainer of the earth’s resources.
What is your best memory? My brother Elyan and I together, watching my father making two bracelets. If you put one on top of the other, they fit together like puzzle pieces. Elyan got one and I got the other. It was probably then that I decided I wanted to make jewellery and be able to create such unique pieces.
Where do you see yourself ten years from now? I hope to be running a successful store that produces quality pieces that are both beautiful and timeless.
What is your best and your worst quality? I love people and helping them, but often I have trouble getting over my shyness.
Thank you! :)
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Please note that Cara Nimueh's account will be changed to Elena King for personal reasons.
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I'm scared to apply for Gwen again ` I got rejected the first time because of my age??
Don't be scared! Age really doesn't matter that much as long as your writing is good enough and you're comfortable with mature themes. How old are you? :)
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now reopened for the public
Some stories are so important that they will repeat themselves later. The once and future king has been reborn, along with all those who made his story unfold. The times have changed; magic is not known of and the threats are different, but none of our heroes can remember anything from their past lives. By coincidence, or perhaps a pact between fate and destiny, they all find themselves studying at the same university. Will these meetings trigger memories from lives previously lead, or will they continue to live in oblivion? This time, you decide what happens!
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