How to write a Great Roleplay Post!


Writing a great roleplaying post can seem harder than it really is. Forum roleplaying may seem difficult on the surface — and some aspects really are! There are certain things you can do as a roleplayer to craft a really great roleplay post — and almost every time!

Give Action

Note your character’s quirks, movements, body language, gestures, and so forth. Don’t overload your posts with action. Do remember that if your post is all thought and speech, there’s very little for the other writer to respond to. If you throw in a little bit of action into each roleplaying post, it makes the thread that much more interesting!

Respond to Action

If the other character made a move, action, or betrayed something in their body language (and your character was likely to notice), do respond! If their character stepped forward in their roleplaying post, perhaps your character steps backwards. Or — doesn’t, depending on the interaction. Make sure you’re not skipping over anyone else’s action that requires response, either — such as a handshake, high five, etc.

Don’t Forget the Scenery!

Especially in long threads, the scenery is sometimes neglected. If the characters are standing outside in a forest talking for hours, maybe the sun starts to set and they have to begin making their way home. This can change the flavor of the thread from simple idle chat to a real adventure — and a great way for two characters to bond. If the characters are sitting in the main camp tent late at night, perhaps a few NPCs join them for drinks and dancing?

Mistake? PM the Player!

PM the other player if they made a mistake in their roleplaying post. If your character extended their hand in your last roleplaying post, but the other roleplayer doesn’t mention it or have their character react, they may have simply missed something. It’s polite to PM the roleplayer and let request they edit their post if it’s integral to thread progression. Forging ahead with your post under the assumption that their character intentionally dismissed your character’s handshake may not be what should have happened.

Show, Don’t Tell

This is important in roleplaying and writing both—rather than telling your audience flat out how your character feels, you should show them instead.

WRONG: “Danny felt awful for what he had done.”

RIGHT: “Danny’s ears drooped and his eyes fell to the ground, unable to look at the other canine. The corners of his lips drooped in the beginnings of a frown, and when he opened his mouth to speak, he found shame had taken the words out of him.”

Love is like this – Poem


What you see on the outside is only skin deep.

Feelings run,

deeper,

beyond the soul,

interwoven within time.

Emotions,

explode from endless wells inside.

Love is like this, only a million time more.

Make a heart miss a beat,

a moment last a lifetime,

there’s not a day that doesn’t burn that light; brighter than the sun.

Shall it be no more? -Poem


Every morning I open my eyes and start my day in utter agony; the pain from the night before has never left me.

Your arms are no longer here to comfort me; and the darkness now haunts me.

Even in my dreams, there is no relief; only eternal grief.

Sadness; buried itself deep,

and now I weep; for I have lost all I hold dear.

My heart, my love, my soul, shall it be no more? I wonder.

Until We Meet Again – Short Poem


Until We Meet Again
I’ll feel like I’m in a grave,
My heart left when you did,
All that’s left is the pain,
Nothing to sustain,
Reliving it in my brain,
Until We Meet Again.

Those special memories of you will always bring a smile,
If only I could have you back for just a little while,
Then we could sit and talk again just like we used to do,
You always meant very much and always will do too,
The fact that you’re no longer here will always cause me pain,
but you’re forever in my heart,

Until We Meet Again.

Without – Original Song


Without you,

I feel there is an important part missing, 

I sit here every day,

counting the days, 

since you went missing. 

Without you, without you.. 

It’s so hard to go on every day,

without you,

deep inside these feelings,

are rapidly swelling,

and I don’t even know,

if my heart is even beating anymore.

Can you give me a sign?

That there is a reason for this life,

that I’m not to suffer without you by my side,

please tell me something,

don’t leave me to suffer in silence.

Without you, without you…

Time is not an omen – Poem


 

Wasted moments,
time’s forever slipping by,

ever slowly.

Losing memories,
chances fading,
it’s,

eternally degrading.

Connections broken,
words unspoken,
always left there,

so heart-broken.

Re-awoken,
life ‘fore-token’,
the seconds,

no longer stolen.

Keep your thoughts within the moment,
stay with those who are the closest,
to fight against your main opponent,

Time will no longer be an omen,
friends and family,

will keep you going,~

To the love gone bye – Poem


Oh to the days that I most dearly miss you, and woah to the pain when I realize I can no longer kiss you.

I adamantly reach out for you, but no matter how hard I try, my hands go right through you.

These faded images, are just more dreams of when I last saw you.

I’m stuck mesmerizing, for only my mind can still see you. These memories, so eternally consuming, leaving me oh so gloomy. 

How can I survive, now that you are no longer alive? My life feels bare, without you by my side.

No!!! Oh why? I never even got to tell you good-bye.

The Angels Hide – Poem


When I let the angels sing
I fall asleep
I rest my head and breathe
I do stupid things.

I should know better than that
Angels no longer sing
They stand in the shadows
And watch me have bad dreams

The guardian angels don’t do their job
I’ve never seen them with me
I seem to walk around alone
No one seems to want to hold my hand

I think it’s my fault
I know I don’t really like to be alone
I cling and cling
Usually people snap and walk out

I don’t really blame them
Im a creepy little girl
I watch you with wide eyes
I wait for you at the door

People tell me it’s not true
Nothing is my fault
But i know deep down
They can’t know that

They’ve never followed me around
Held my hand or helped me
They laughed when I fell
Now they wanna clean up their mess

I do that too
Make big messes out of things
Then I seem to forget about them
You remember though and tell me

When I’m shaking on the floor
Clutching my head and crying
You write notes on a board
You study my whimpering

Why do you wanna help me?
Help anyone, please
I feel helpless now and fading fast
I know that I’m not meant to be here.

Emotions Emotions – Poem


Run, run, run
smile, laugh, think, fun
hope, dream, wish, tear
laugh, drink, giggle, fear

Dance, dance, dance
whirl, twist, flaunt
smirk, thump, beat, taunt
sway, carry, turn, caress

Cry, cry, cry
tear, jerk, help, trust
find, hate, anger, lust
burn, heart, fear, nonplussed

Fear, fear, fear
run, panic, shake, shimmer
racing, thoughts, dimmer
curl, fetal, shot, skimmer

Rage, rage, rage
fight, argue, anger, sadness
scowl, growl, bite, vicious
small, big, short, tall, judgeless

Die, die, die
still, immobile, cold
hold, cry, mold
help, floating, old

Shallow Dreams – Poem


Desperate cries,
Shallow breaths,
Raking nails
Hopeless tugs

Pulled tightly
Ruined heart
Damaged reputation
Wicked hate

Forgotten lies
Last goodbyes
Falling bodies
Leaking blood

Speckled dreams
Dark nightmares
Chasing nothing
Begging everyone

Misunderstood thoughts
Beautiful bruises
Colorful promises
Everybody loses.

Falling Down – Poem


Let me fall
Rope swinging lightly
Hope now gone
Noose holding tightly

An empty smile
Falling tears
Thankful numbness
Replacing the fears

Fears of rejection
Of hate and pain
Unable to take anymore
Full of hurt and shame

Let my rope swing
Bullet in my head
Let me fall
Behind that broken shed

From the willow
No last words
No goodbyes
No voice is heard

When the sight is seen
People seem to laugh
Enjoying the arrogance
Little thing made not a splash

No one remembers
No one even cares
Her voice always silenced
Held up by only a chair

Mock her smile
Mock her love
Mock her beliefs
No heaven above

She will rot
No one will care
She will be broken
The pain she cannot bare

When she flies away
No one stops her
No one wants to
As free as a bird

Can you find her?
Can you remember her name?
The one you all mocked,
The one buried in shame.

Remember her as she was
Hope she stays the same
Pray for forgiveness
You left when she came

What do you write with?


No, this is not a post asking about what kind of device you use to write with, or if you prefer pen or pencil.

This is a post that asks the reader to ‘truly’ think about where their writing comes from. Does it come from your mind, or does it come from the heart?

There is nothing better than a piece written from your heart. While they may form the words from the mind, it’s a writer’s heart that truly captures the reader. This is more so true in the things we relate to. If a writer pours their heart into their writing and it’s relatable; nine out of ten times that piece is going to get absorbed ’emotionally’ by those who read and relate to it.

The heart is a powerful thing and can become underrated. Personally, I believe there is nothing stronger.

You can throw any amount of words down onto a piece of paper and make them sound good, but when you introduce the heart and write from it; words become meaningful and gain a strength beyond anything you can express otherwise.

There truly is power in words, and there is so much more power in words spoken from the heart.

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If you are a writer!


I may not be the best writer out there, and I most surely have not written for the longest duration either. Seeing as I am only twenty nine years old.

However, it doesn’t take a genius to notice that every person out there; has something unique to express.

Don’t give up!! A true writer never gives up on their passion; heck this is true about anyone who is serious about something.

Whether you’re a Writer, a Musician, an Artist, or even an Olympic Swimmer.

When you give up, you are stating that ‘you’ believe that you don’t have what it takes to succeed; in whatever it is you are doing. If you are passionate about something, then you must break past what is holding you down, or back. Don’t give in, and most certainly don’t give up.

We all have something inside of us, waiting to break through to the surface. Show the world you can be original, and that you have a unique voice inside you!

I’ve read hundreds, neigh thousands of works, papers, and stories; written by individuals ranging from ages ‘eight’ to nearly a ‘hundred’ years old, and each written piece expresses a person’s individuality.

It doesn’t matter how good you write, what matters is the effort you put into your work! With time, quality will come, just as long as you keep writing and expressing yourself.

Don’t copy others, don’t model your writing after another, just be yourself; because that is where all the magic is.

Escape the Pain – Poem


“Hoping for a short life
dreaming for death
never wanting to be here
never wanting to be alone

devastating truths’
and wholesome lies
you have your place
your dirty little spies

the pain you cause
the hope you put out
it breaks me in half
soul refusing to part

to know that you hate me
to know i love you
it makes me weak and dirty
not good enough for you

cutting off my skin
slaying my bones
hiding the truth
showing only the cursed lies

why wont i die
why wont you kill me
i want your hands around me
suffocating my last breathe

kill me please
i want to fly away
from your useless beatings
just blow me away…”

Chasing Lost Lullaby’s -Poem


“Running away brings back the pain
brings back the hopelessness
the emptiness

charging forward
never turning myself back
fleeting memories
everlasting trials

seeking all the love
finding only hate
sending out words
getting only the lies

for those i love
i will never be here
i am hiding alone
finding someone to hide

chasing lost lullaby’s.
dreaming of love
never finding anything at all”