Roleplaying Suggestions.

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The real r/players switched off the lights, locked the doors and left years ago, so basically this forum is like flogging a dead horse. Then again that might be a good r/play.

Those who do post anything are merely mental defects who use the guise of being r/players so they can type all the sicky fantasies they dream up in the comfort of their basements. Nothing is every inappropriate because it's artistic.
 
A "sticky" situation.

A "sticky" situation.

okay for this roleplay i'm stuck in jam i need someone to play the jam it is a 2 person roleplay
 
sorry i asked for someone to play the part of jam

when i need someone to play the part of either a socially awkward kid angered by a badass on the internet or a sperglord bully victim i'll call you ok
 
guys my jam roleplay wasnt a suggestion

i want to roleplay jam

the second roleplay to be posted in months and you move it???????????????????????????????????

CAN'T GET THE FORUM CLOGGED UP WITH ACTUAL THREADS GUYS
 
seriously tho

clog up? there's **** all here, you may as well let some garbage in until **** actually happens here

how is anyone gonna get into rping unless its fun

my jam one was a genuine idea to get people into rping
 
I can break the jar and watch the Jam pour onto the floor as I aimlessly attempt to recollect the fallen Jam, but that's all I can do when it comes to Jam.
 
A song of ice and fire (game of thrones)

A song of ice and fire (game of thrones)

Hey my name is Nina and I wanted to make a continuing game of thrones role play. I'm looking for a mature literate/detailed Guy who has read some of the books of the series. And since the books have no moral/intercourse/intimacy limits, I'm looking for someone who is limitless himself.
 
Hey my name is Nina and I wanted to make a continuing game of thrones role play. I'm looking for a mature literate/detailed Guy who has read some of the books of the series. And since the books have no moral/intercourse/intimacy limits, I'm looking for someone who is limitless himself.

I am the man that you are looking for.
 
Hey my name is Nina and I wanted to make a continuing game of thrones role play. I'm looking for a mature literate/detailed Guy who has read some of the books of the series. And since the books have no moral/intercourse/intimacy limits, I'm looking for someone who is limitless himself.

You shall birth my children and i shall sacrifice them to the gods
 
A True Suggestion

A True Suggestion

I've spent the last hour or so reading some of the suggestions...only got to page 10 before I read enough...but I've got an idea that I'm not entirely sure has been done OR suggested, so bear with me.

I give you...the Game.

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The Game
The world had been spiraling down into chaos for years. But in the year 2020, it finally came to a head. World War III; the first thermo-nuclear war ever to occur in the history of man. The surface of the earth, scarred in just a few days...rendered inhospitable to the human race. The survivors, the strong, the fittest decended underground. Closing off access to the surface, they waited. Waited for the sun to shine through the clouds of dust; for the air to cease it's burning as it went down your throat; waited for the radiation of the War to end all wars to disperse.

And so it did...180 years since WWIII ended, in the year 34 of the New Humanitarium Calendar, the surface was deemed habitable for human life. And so the human race ascended. But it was not over...
The surface still had trace amounts of radiation...in the plants that now grew, in the rocks beneath their feet...even the very people themselves carried this radiation. The Radiation...it changed the human race. It made them faster...stronger. But for some, it did so much more. It gave them power. The power to control their own life energy. This power led to conflicts...these Super Humans leading the charge against one another to lay claim to territory.

In the year 52 HC, the fighting stopped...for just a moment. And in that short time of peace, the League was formed. The League organised a sporting event that would outclass even the Olympics...they created The Game. The Super Humans would take part in a yearly tournament...participants would be decided by regional and national competitions. The International Championship would help the fledgling territories alleviate their squabbles...who claimed what piece of land...who had what stretch of ocean.

The Game was simple...participants would be paired up at random. The pairs would then do battle until one of three things happened... 1) One participant yeilded to the other 2) One participant was deemed unable to battle 3) One participant was killed in combat

The Game lost it's true meaning in the years to come...the territories became peaceful...placing bets on the violent struggles that the participants went through. It became a true sport...something you did for fun.
But the dangers were real...for the Players...and the crowds.
For the Game only has one rule...Win...by any means necessary.

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Well? What do you guys think? If the wall of text intimidates you, I apologize...this idea has been sitting in my head for...must be a year now. Thoughts, comments and criticism is much appreciated. Confusion can (and will) be alleviated if I can...so any questions you have, please ask away.
 
I've spent the last hour or so reading some of the suggestions...only got to page 10 before I read enough...but I've got an idea that I'm not entirely sure has been done OR suggested, so bear with me.

I give you...the Game.

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The Game
The world had been spiraling down into chaos for years. But in the year 2020, it finally came to a head. World War III; the first thermo-nuclear war ever to occur in the history of man. The surface of the earth, scarred in just a few days...rendered inhospitable to the human race. The survivors, the strong, the fittest decended underground. Closing off access to the surface, they waited. Waited for the sun to shine through the clouds of dust; for the air to cease it's burning as it went down your throat; waited for the radiation of the War to end all wars to disperse.

And so it did...180 years since WWIII ended, in the year 34 of the New Humanitarium Calendar, the surface was deemed habitable for human life. And so the human race ascended. But it was not over...
The surface still had trace amounts of radiation...in the plants that now grew, in the rocks beneath their feet...even the very people themselves carried this radiation. The Radiation...it changed the human race. It made them faster...stronger. But for some, it did so much more. It gave them power. The power to control their own life energy. This power led to conflicts...these Super Humans leading the charge against one another to lay claim to territory.

In the year 52 HC, the fighting stopped...for just a moment. And in that short time of peace, the League was formed. The League organised a sporting event that would outclass even the Olympics...they created The Game. The Super Humans would take part in a yearly tournament...participants would be decided by regional and national competitions. The International Championship would help the fledgling territories alleviate their squabbles...who claimed what piece of land...who had what stretch of ocean.

The Game was simple...participants would be paired up at random. The pairs would then do battle until one of three things happened... 1) One participant yeilded to the other 2) One participant was deemed unable to battle 3) One participant was killed in combat

The Game lost it's true meaning in the years to come...the territories became peaceful...placing bets on the violent struggles that the participants went through. It became a true sport...something you did for fun.
But the dangers were real...for the Players...and the crowds.
For the Game only has one rule...Win...by any means necessary.

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Well? What do you guys think? If the wall of text intimidates you, I apologize...this idea has been sitting in my head for...must be a year now. Thoughts, comments and criticism is much appreciated. Confusion can (and will) be alleviated if I can...so any questions you have, please ask away.

I just lost, The Game.
 
for a sweet space RP

for a sweet space RP

A space one would be good...>.>

We never really had one of those.

We had a couple but they died in like a week.

-.-

Galactic Federation.

>.>...

Sounds cool.


I'd go with Rogue Trader for sure. 40k pirating ships in the future with badass weapons and abilities
 
So I'm in the middle of thing right now where two old people ended up in a different dimension and one was a necromancer but he didn't know about it and we're just about to resurrect an army of undead dogs called rusty, while trailing a zombie wife and a knitted bag of holding.

I highly suggest using old people in any kind of RP.
 
If any of the old lot of RP'ers still visit here. Just wanna remind you, you smell.

Looking back through this really brings memories... how silly it all seems to me now. We had the Cheese Alliance board with madhatter, stranger, who else... forgotten history of some weird depressed young teens locked to their computers at vampire hours of the night.
 
Looking back through this really brings memories... how silly it all seems to me now. We had the Cheese Alliance board with madhatter, stranger, who else... forgotten history of some weird depressed young teens locked to their computers at vampire hours of the night.

I lived through most of the history and honestly, I don't even remember that much of it.
I remember at one point a lot of us went off to our own board.

It's weird going back through some of the older posts and seeing posts from people I haven't spoken to in probably a decade.

Also, people keep changing their bloody names. Makes it a right pain to remember who said what.
 
I lived through most of the history and honestly, I don't even remember that much of it.
I remember at one point a lot of us went off to our own board.

It's weird going back through some of the older posts and seeing posts from people I haven't spoken to in probably a decade.

Also, people keep changing their bloody names. Makes it a right pain to remember who said what.

remembering who said what is lame
 
Rp suggestion we could play as mods when they are gone and pretend to kick all the bad guest, like its just a game what's the worst could happen,
 
I would love to rp a intelligent and complex debate on the current state of Afghanistan and its economic future holding back the world Bank
 
@Gwin Your English is fine. The joke needed a little push for convincing as I don’t see “Sandman” as an Hourglass. @Sandman14 I see it as "Neil Giaman’s" work, but correct me if I'm wrong.
 
I am ready to RP.

I have a d4, d6, d8, d12 and a d20 (those are dice btw) on standby.
 
There are many number of things that can be role played Hehehehehe
 
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