Character Development QuizYour character is in a stable relationship of some description (if they are not in a relationship in the canon of your story, assume this hypothetically). Your character discovers that their partner has been cheating on them. How does your character react?Character Development Quiz4 years ago in Editorial More Like This
(Ideas: Does your character panic or assume it was a misunderstanding? Will their feelings change as they "cool off"? Will they storm out without a backwards glance or seek resolution? Would they forgive their partner?)
Does your character hold any religious or otherwise existential beliefs? If so, what inspired them to hold those beliefs? If not, why?
If you asked your character what his/her favorite color is, what would they say? Is there any reason they resonate with that particular color?
Does your character have any deep-seated fears? Do these fears motivate how your character acts in his/her day-to-day life?
(Ideas: Mentioning phobias are OK, but think beyond phobias. Does your character wo
++ Character Quiz ++++ Character Quiz ++8 years ago in Fantasy More Like This
Physical description :
Eye color :
Hair color :
( for females )
Home town :
What makes your character so cool and unique ? :
Whats your characters favorite food ?:
Favorite weapon ?:
Preferred place to live ?:
Any special powers ?:
Messed up past ? if so please explain :
Do they love someone ?:
Any family ?:
Any kids ?:
Anything in particular you want people to know ?:
What significance dose he/she give to the plot line?:
Is your character a protagonist or antagonist ?:
Any philosophical information they can share with us ?:
Can your character cook ? if so what ?:
How dose your character fight ?:
Any preferred weapons ?:
Whats there favorite color ?:
Faveret clothes ?:
Has there life been a struggle or a marry go round ?:
Are they living in poverty or wealth ?:
Did they grow up in povery or wealth ?:
Tell us about there parents :
Any Battle scars ? from what/who? W
The Imperfection of Style 1. IntroductionThe Imperfection of Style4 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
When you sit down to read a piece written by Baudelaire you do not expect Dickinson sentimentality, nor a Shakespearean wit or Poe's possessiveness with phonetically eeriness. You do expect a Baudelaire experience. But what is a Baudelaire experience? What makes Baudelaire a Baudelaire in comparison with Poe - is it the tonality, details, sentiment, or maybe the vocabulary, sentence construct or themes; Might it be the concepts, or maybe a certain point of view or an angle? Can you create your own style by analytical and critical thinking, learning the hypothetical curve and scale of those degrees, or by comparing different styles and reaching a sort of virginity in style, that which is uniquely you. Who is that which you describe through your style if not a human being, the imperfect creature of them all, and can we, by describing the imperfect, reach perfection?
The chase for Perfection in the creative and artistic world became an
AccidentAccident1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
Cameron had just graduated from school. After all that hard work for his finals he didnt feel like going to university and having to start studying again. So he tried finding himself a job. He tried a lot of different jobs, but he never stuck to one. After a while they all got boring.
Cameron sighed Why is it so difficult to find a nice job He flipped to the next page in the newspaper. All those jobs sound so incredibly boring maybe I should really go to university
Just as he was thinking this, he spotted a small add in the bottom right corner of the page.
Lab assistant wanted! No experience required! Basic knowledge of chemical and biological processes of advantage! - Aperture Industries
Hey that sounds interesting. Cameron thought.
The next day Cameron got up early, breakfasted and took the bus to a flat near the city center, where he entered a small office. Beside him, three other people wanted to apply
Love SickLove Sick3 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
A boy in my class
Attracts my eyes as he smiled at me
His warm face warms up my heart
For the first time ever I feel love
Love as it is the spring in my heart
I smiled back at him
We chatted for a while
I love him for we have similarities
He makes my heart go blossoming
I am Love Sick
Love as I am contagious
A dangerous virus that makes you go nuts
A strong feeling embraced
I am Love Sick
Love as if there's no tomorrow
Love that is to good to be true
A feeling that makes you longing
I draw hearts everyday
Who doesn't even know I love you
Who doesn't even care about it
Who made me draw silly hearts
Who doesn't even know I drew this for you
Who doesn't even notice...
Who won't even notice me!
Who's near me but feels so far away...
I am Love Sick
But you can call me Envy
I am Love Sick
But you can call me Lust
I sing songs about you
You, who is near
Why are you so far away?
There's a distance between us
This longing obsession
I am Love Sick
A strong feeling that kills
GREAT OMEGA Character QuizI'm rather bored, and I rather enjoy learning about peoples characters a little more in dept. This is a 'survey' or 'quiz' or whatever you wish to call it about your characters. There are a lot of questions. And I mean a lot. Feel free to give it a shot.GREAT OMEGA Character Quiz6 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Given Name (Full):
Meaning(s): (If you don't know, I'll tell you)
Ever changed name? If so, why? to what? for how long?:
Nicknames (with reasons):
Birth Mother's Full Name (Maiden):
Birth Father's Full Name:
Parents are fluent in:
Natural Colors? If not what is?:
Other skin marks:
State of Teeth:
Middle toe larger than b
-Naruto OC: Sonomi Tsutazakura--Naruto OC: Sonomi Tsutazakura-2 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Name: Sonomi Tsutakazura
Age: 17-18, 20-21 [Part II]
Birthday: November 9th
Blood Type: B
Hair Color: chesnut brown
-Hair Style: Sonomi has fluffy, waist length hair that she ties into a low ponytail. Her forehead bangs are parted to the left and she has curly bangs that frame her face.
Eye Color: brown
-Part I: Sonomi wears a sleeveless caramel brown dress with a full body fishnet suit underneath and a white sash around her waist. She wears black sandals and her Kusagakure headband around her forehead.
-Part II: Sonomi wears a sleeveless brown jacket with a white hood and a zipper that almost covers her midriff. Wears dark blue armwarmers with light blue stripes and matching leg warmers. Around her waist, Sonomi wears a light brown sash, a dark brown skirt which matches her hoodie, and fishnet stockings. She also wears bandages around her midriff.
Distinct Physical Features:
-Scars across her chest
-oval shaped face
will you ever learn to love yourselfshe was deadwill you ever learn to love yourself1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
before she hit the ground
frazzled & 60 percent water
or whatever you call them
brimming on the bus & never
haven’t you ever seen clouds before?’
she threw a handful of stones
sinking like balloons
a hungry ghost
tracing the outline
of a breaking surface
You Woke Me Up-(Fluffy Mavin Fic)It was around three in the morning when the loud buzzing against Michael's night stand awoke the sleeping man. He slammed his hand onto the table, fumbling around blindly for the annoying device.You Woke Me Up-(Fluffy Mavin Fic)1 year ago in Romance More Like This
He blinked several times at the bright screen before sliding it open with more force than necessary and pressing it to his ear.
"What the fuck do you want, Geoff? Do you even know what time it is?" He grumbled, rubbing the sleep from his eyes lazily. He was assuming that Geoff was drunk-calling him. He had done that a couple times, usually with an obnoxious Gavin in the background laughing much too loudly to be anywhere near sober.
"Michael." Geoff's voice was somber, making Michael sit up, suddenly alert.
"There's been an accident."
Michael drove like never before, carelessly and recklessly ignoring speed limits and stop signs as he sped to his destination. How he didn't get in an accident or pulled over, especially with the tears that were blurring his vision even through the glasses, he w
BlackIt began in the quietest hours of the night. Granny was snoring up a storm, her bed creaking with each breath and twitch of her bigness. That's always the first thing I remember, thinking back. She always snored in the same way Pappy revved up the engines of his prized Cadillac. Loud, proud, and never ending.Black2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I s'pose I should start with what happened before hand. Nothing will make sense if I don't. It don't make no sense anyhow, but the story won't be right if I don't start before everything got bad.
So we were in the market, Granny and I. We go every Sunday while my parents and siblings are at praise and worship with most of the rest of the town. We get all the best stuff that way without havin to elbow our way through the hordes of people doin their last minute shoppin for Sunday dinner. Granny always said that the best book couldn't keep her from making Sunday dinner, and no man in the sky gonna keep her from her shoppin.
"Jerry, you got them apples for me?" Grann
Why I WriteI write because I like stories,Why I Write1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
To pretend things are real when they aren’t,
And because I never wanted to do anything else.
I write to see sunsets that never existed,
To gaze into the eyes of people who will never live,
And to give imaginary feelings to friends and enemies I pretend are real.
I write to create people others might wish to have as friends,
To give security to the never secure,
And to give worlds to those who never had this one.
I write to life again and again and again,
To give more lives to people who I loved,
And more lives to ideas that I think died to soon.
I write to create worlds,
Where I would not feel this need to write anymore.
I Can't Sleep.Jealousy overtakes meI Can't Sleep.2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
To the point where I can’t breathe
But I don’t want to breathe
I’m filled with hate
And I don’t want to be
But I am
And it helps me breathe.
My love is the fuel
To this fire
And for the sake of love
Get me to see the truth
I know the truth
But I can’t think
Emotions never cared about logic
I scream to myself
It has to be me
No one else can help me
I’m stuck in denial
Like a paradox
Now I think I’m okay
But I’m not.
Why can’t I see what you mean?
Why can’t I hear your words?
Why can’t I believe?
Open my eyes…
Make me breathe
In your words
And forget my own
I say to myself.
Don't Give me a Reason to Sell My SoulDon't give me a reason to sell my soul, she should have said.Don't Give me a Reason to Sell My Soul3 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
Instead, she just stared at the man on the screen in front of her, the man with his long, drooping skin, tired eyes, haggard face and balding head. He was hardly the admiral we had once known. She said "I don't have any desire to do it," and then quickly, "but I'll follow my orders, if you give them to me."
There was fright in her eyes. She gripped the edges of the captain's chair and bit her cheek, fighting off inevitable tears. But not here. She couldn't cry now. People relied on her to be strong. What people she wasn’t sure, but someone, somewhere, surely. She had to believe that.
"Those are your orders," the man said, sinking heavily into his chair. "I trust you'll carry them out."
She snapped off communications with ill-hid despair. Her blonde hair, thin and almost colorless, hung around her face like a fallen halo, fading with every sin. Her lips were tight, her cheeks drawn, and her eyes stared out of bru
Believe in Heroes - Part 1Disclaimer: I do not own TMNT sadlyBelieve in Heroes - Part 12 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Summary: In an AU three turtles are the best of the best, protecting the city, protecting the innocent.
Rating: Whole fic rating is R - this chapter is PG-13
Warning: vague implied turtlecest. This fiction will include detailed turtlecest and violence in later chapters.
Note: Inspired by kameChuu comic Thats Amore
In the large cities of the elite they were known as the "Nightwatcher's"; princes of darkness who protected the precious wealth of the select few. Chosen as mere children and raised in the way of ninjitsu they were all that stood between the cities and the chaos of the outside world.
Leonardo slipped his katana sheaths over his shell settling them against the black fabric of his outfit until they were in the perfect position for him to draw seamlessly. His gaze settled on the other two turtles in the room as they lounged on the bed together.
"I can come with you," Raphael spoke.
"No you can't," Donatello the smaller repl
Our biggest fanHear me read itOur biggest fan1 year ago in Free Verse More Like This
I pity the sky.
Even when all else turns to dust,
And debris, and dies,
The sky cannot move,
Cannot look away,
Or do anything but weep ever after
And ache to wrap those it loves
In lonesome clouds and carry them away.
I pity the sky.
Star Wars: Mel'Anctha OmoroseStar Wars: Mel'Anctha Omorose4 years ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Our time has come. For three hundred years, we prepared. We grew stronger while you rested in your cradle of power, believing your people were safe and protected. You were trusted to lead the Republic but you were deceived, as our powers of the dark side have blinded you. You assumed no force could challenge you and now finally, we have returned. You were deceived. And now your Republic shall fall."
"Following the Jedi Civil War, three-hundred years ago, the Council took it upon themselves to see that all remaining traces of the Sith were properly dealt with. Times were dire. The Republic was war torn and had undergone dramatic changes. The death toll, was catastrophic. Many Jedi aided in rebuilding and seeing to those that were in need. As such, not many JedI could be spared to ensure that the Sith did not r
Angel Wings And Demon Bones 1Angel Wings And Demon Bones Part 1Angel Wings And Demon Bones 14 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Are you REALLY going to do this Rukia?" Ichigo asked, Rukia gritted her teeth and looked away, "Stop it.." "Rukia, are you?" "Please Ichigo don't start.. not now..." she wispered weakly, he threw his sword aside and took a step forward, "Come on Rukia, do you REALLY think I could ever hurt you? Go to war with you? I can't even glare at you," she closed her eyes and cotninued to clench her teeth, "Come on Rukia, be seriouse, you no me better than that," he gently cupped her face and tilted her head up, her violet eyes stared up into his coffee orbs, "Ichigo this is WRONG! So wrong! .... We have a job to do, I have people to protect," she wispered, he picked up her wrist and traced his thumb over her veins, effectivly making her drop the blade and shiver, "Rukia come on, we new this would happen one day didn't we? But we became freinds anyway, two months ago we ran into eachother and you new I was a demon and I new you were an angel, but we
Transformers Prime: Animated Series OC CreatorTransformers Prime: Animated Series OC Creator3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Transformers Prime: Animated Series Oc Maker
Disguise (ex- Optimus is a Semi-Truck):
Reason for Allegiance:
Personality: Make sure to select the same amount of Good and Bad traits
(Some can fall into both categories)
Beginners Guide to RoleplayingIf you type Roleplaying into your wikipedia search bar, it will give you the following result:Beginners Guide to Roleplaying6 years ago in Academic Essays More Like This
In roleplaying, participants adopt and act out the role of characters, or parts, that may have personalities, motivations, and backgrounds different from their own. Roleplaying, also known as RP to some, is like being in an improvisational drama or free-form theater, in which the participants are the actors who are playing parts, and the audience.
People use the phrase "role-playing" in at least three distinct ways:
to refer to the playing of roles generally such as in a theater, or educational setting; to refer to a wide range of games including computer role-playing games, play-by-mail games and more;or to refer specifically to role-playing games.The version I'm going to be teaching you is similar to play-by-mail, which already tells you a lot. The easiest way I can describe it is as storywriting, with more than one author. Everyone picks one or more characters to roleplay, meaning your wri
Umbrella TermsThere are moments, sometimes, when he wonders.Umbrella Terms5 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Wonders in his white suit and wonders on his name tag. Wonders in the hallways about wonders in the mind. Of course, you have to wonder in Wonderland, and so he has to wonder as he plunges down the rabbit hole to scrutinize mentally ill rodents and roses. Of course wondering plays a large part in what he does, poking 'round in grey matter without even seeing it and asking questions.
But it is when he wanders as he wonders that things truly begin to unravel, when he can feel little stringy trails of thought and he knows that he's coming apart at the seams. It starts when his eyes wander and he looks at the halogen bulbs, when they find their way looking out at a full courtroom full of people, when they find themselves really looking at the human being he's trying to analyze.
What a terrible thing to do, to give a man in criminal orange the time of day. Memorize the numbers stitched into that jumpsuit, pay attention to the lack
Getting to Know You-4Getting to Know You-43 years ago in Romance More Like This
"That felt so good, didn't it, Pansage?" I asked the Unova pokemon who sat on my shoulder as I stepped out of the Pokecenter, Shigeru not to far behind me. Pansage nodded, swinging around my neck in order to stick out his tongue at Shigeru, causing me to giggle. Shigeru rolled his eyes as he stepped into the morning rays, glancing at me before speaking.
"So. If we leave for Striaton now, we should have be there by tomorrow." I frowned.
"Is it really that far?" Shigeru shook his head.
"No, but apparently a recent fire caused the route to be strange and dangerous." I bit my lip. "How is the forest now?" Shigeru shrugged.
"The fire was quite some time ago, so most of the trees have regrown, just in unreliable patterns." I nodded. "I guess that makes sense." I glanced back at Shigeru. "So... Will we be going?" He nodded. "Right away, loser." I bristled, but followed him out of the small town anyways.
We stepped onto the dry forest route together, Pansage impatiently jumping from shoulder t
CR- MELAMAR DI 6 TAHUN KEMUDIAN"Kai.. Kemarilah.. ikutlah denganku bentar. Yang lainnya teruskan latihan masing-masing."CR- MELAMAR DI 6 TAHUN KEMUDIAN2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Saat itu menjadi momen yang tak bisa kulupakan hingga sekarang
Kami semua yang di bawah bimbingannya selama ini terdiam sementara terkecuali Aku mengikuti perintah Guruku, Garuda. Membututinya menuju tempat latihan yang lain. Aku merasa sangat bersalah pada saat itu. Aku tau, sepertinya kejadian kemarin membuatnya berada di ambang batas kesabarannya. Mungkin saatnya sekarang aku menerima ganjaran itu.
"Apa Guru marah atas kejadian kemarin membuat Guru kalah tertancap ke tanah?" Aku sontak tertawa karena bagiku sangat lucu untuk mengingatnya kembali.
Tak ada balasan. Ini merupakan arti kemarahan besar darinya.
Selang beberapa menit. Akhirnya kami sampai di tempat latihan yang sangat kuingat. Ini adalah tempat latihan awal pertemuan kami. Guru membalik badan menghadapku.
"Kai, Aku melamarmu menjadi pendamping hidupku Apa kau mau menerimanya?"