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Oliver is a simple person with simple tastes. They don't care much for the finer things in life, rather quite content with the feathers found in the woods. One thing did capture Oliver's attention above all else; the strange. Anything that wasn't-quite-real fascinated them to no end. Cryptids, spirits, the undead, all of this was studied in depth. 
They found themselves on one of their usual adventures, musing over what could have created the semi-worn trail being followed. So deep was Oliver in their reverie that they nearly tripped over a large cluster of overgrown vines.
Shit! Fuck. Damn- What? 

His eyes caught sight of a well worn satchel. 

Now who left this here? It's nice quality. It even looks like there's something in it.

Oliver couldn't help it; they picked up the item. Which… was… attached to something… Green eyes traveled up the strap connecting him to the presumable owner. They locked eyes with what would be a startling sight for the average person. A corpse. A sweet-smelling corpse sure, and still a rotting, decomposing body. Their curiosity grew even stronger. It felt like an itch. 

Maybe it was this person that left the trail… No. By the blooms of the flowers this body must have been here for longer than that. The satchel is heavy though.

They were lost in thought yet again, peering at the rather grotesquely beautiful sight; the bag still in hand.

I just started today, and I've yet to make my characters. Soon enough I'll do that.))

Riley opened her eyes and looked at the person, her eyes had a somewhat childs look in them as she ripped the vines and fell from the tree. She stood up and looked Oliver in the eyes “why hello, I am Riley and you are?” Her voice was sooth and sweet when she spoke, not harsh like how people would imagine.

Now that was surprising. In all his years he'd yet to see something like this. It-She was alive! Undead? That was yet to be discovered. Maybe they had jumped to conclusions. 
“Ah-! H-helllo.” Oliver cleared his throat from the surprise that cracked their voice. “I'm Oliver.” They pushed mint curls out of their eyes as a nervous habit. “You're… Riley.” The urge to say ‘alive’ clawed at them. The sweetness of her voice helped put them at ease. Whether that was a mistake or not was also yet to be determined. There were so many questions now. They spilled out all at once.
“How long were you in those vines? Why were you hanging there? What are you doing out here? You know it's a very long ways away from anywhere. Are you really undead?” 

“well let's say I was put there when I was killed and have been sitting there for years,  and yes I'm actually dead” she stayed calm, she understood why they asked so many questions and why they seemed shocked,she would be too.

They were silent then. The matter-of-factness was unique. No fear, just honest answers. Oliver cocked their head, studying her up and down now. Her bag was still in their hand, completely forgotten. “You were killed.” A sad look passed over his features. It was replaced by a more calm expression. “Well Riley. It's really a pleasure to meet you. We could say you're the cryptid of these woods!” Excitment began to bubble once more in Oliver. “How are you animated now then? What changed? Do you even know? There are pleanty of things that happen that I don't know anything about. That's part of the fun of it, don't you think?" 

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“well I'm here speaking with you cause I'm not human” she smiled a sweet smile “some people hanged me about 90 maybe 80 years ago” she sighs and pulled a rope out of the vines, she looked like she was about to cry just looking at it.

“Not… Human.” Oliver repeated the words, tasting them in their mouth. Holy shit. Finally. After so many years of looking, hoping, dreaming. The rope caught his eyes, then the glistening of her oddly colored eyes. That should have been the first clue. A gloved hand rested over the rope around her neck. Something in them pushed Oliver forward. The other hand came up to the other side and gently loosened the tool of death. Every life was precious. The noose confirmed their worst fear, murder. “Human or not, that's no reason to kill…” This was muttered more to themself. The noose was put into Olivers own bag to be burned and scattered down stream latter. Let this creature be rid of it. “Ah- I didn't ask… They're long dead Riley. Can I ask, what are you?”

“a demon, I stay in the forest cause it calms me. Humans hate whatever isn't normal” she sighs. She looked back at him “so, where exactly is this now?”

The question caught them by surprise. A demon asking them what this is? “I. Well.” She was very pretty. She was also much older than them. Oliver cleared their throat, finding it suddenly dry as new images played in their brain. “Whatever you'd like this to be. I don't hate you, or anything else that isn't normal. You're… You're beautiful. The forest calms me too. I've been alone for I don't know how long now. I think you're the first anything I've spoken to in weeks. Last time was a blackbird that dived at me, the fucker." 

“ah, also can I tell you something?”

“You can tell me anything.” The statement was earnest, meeting her eyes as they said it.

“well since I died at 19, I will forever be 19. I cant age” she smiled sweetly, that's why she looked so young.

Ahhhh. “You died at such a young age! How could-” Anger flared. It's okay. She's a demond. Still, the injustice burned. “Are you concerned about me dying? I'm only twenty…." Shit. How old was he again? “Twenty five? Seven? Still, what is age to the ageless. Why do you tell me?”

“just because, it's a flaw of mine to say random stuff that people sometimes don't want to hear, and then they act rude about it as if I don't have enough problems already” she climbed into the tree.

Oliver actually snorted at that. “So forever a fiesty ninteen year old. I understand. That' must be an experience for you. Never getting the joys of your hormones leveling out. Do demons even have hormones?” Comfort took over then. The fit young individual cleared a small spot to sit and stare up at Riley from. “Do you eat?”

She slightly nodded “wanna see a cool trick?” She smiled, she had quite a few little ‘tricks’ that she loved 

“Mmmm. Sure! I'm sure you can do a few.” Oliver leaned forward some, curiosity ever burning in those green eyes.

She dissapeared in a puff of smoke then reappears in a different tree, looking different.

The sudden appearance of a new person startled Oliver. Panic at the loss of their new friend flared through them. It calmed a few seconds later when they realized that was Riley. Raven haired, soft skinned, and very alive looking. “What in the-” 

“I have a few desguises as well as multiple tricks” she smiled and fixed her hair after it got in her eyes.

He studied her again. Still just as gorgeous as before. “Desguises hunh… You certainly tricked me for a second. I was worried you had just gone. You look so… Edgy.” Oliver smirked, relaxing again. “That's a cool trick! You can just change forms like that? Does it take a lot of energy to do?”

“not really” she was playing with a black ball of shadows 

Oliver watcher play with the dense ball of darkness. “Whats that?”

“shadows”

“Well no shit.” They gave a snort. “ Does it have a name I mean. Unless that is its name."

She shook her head. She made it dissapear then held her hand up to her face before imitating a crow, just the a black crow flew over and sat on her shoulder “this is corvo”

Oliver looked at the crow and flashed a smile. “Hello corvo, lovely to meet you. How did you two meet?”

“corvo landed in this tree and I almost thought it was food, cause I eat my food alive as in animals or sometimes people but no one has came here except you, and you're too nice and I would feel bad"

((I'm glad! Life is full of ups and downs. We just gotta ride them with patience for ourselves.)) 

A carnivore that ate her food alive. Oliver's overactive imagination played a few scenes out for them, and a shiver ran down their spine. Thankfully they were safe. Really, it seemed like Riley would have eaten them by now if she wanted to. “So what made Corvo different from food? Corvo, you're a very pretty bird, I'm sure that's part of it.” 

“corvo had given me a bracelet made of flowers when we first met, I thought he was too sweet, also I don't eat bird”

“So you're actually a sweet heart deep down it what I'm hearin'.” Oliver teased Riley a bit. 

“yeah and?”

“Satan's daughter can't be nice?” She then noticed what she said “oh crap, dad's gonna be pissed”

Wanna change the plot?)

I have some plots we can change it to

Here ya go 

1 Your father, the king, was at war with the neighboring kingdom. One day as you were walking through the forest an arrow flew by you then someone jumping from a tree and onto a horse, it looked like a woman but you got your gun out and fired then something fell as she ran. You approached it and it looked like a tiara. You took another look at the arrow then pieced everything together. It was the daughter of the king that your father was at war with. But you had thought there was only a son. You go after her to return the crown but she is gone. Days later you see posters saying the princess was missing so you go to look for her.

2 A young Knight is entrusted with the safety of a Princess, the only thing is that he is a member of a secret plot to overthrow the King. The Princess, quite naive to her Father's dealings, is oblivious to this and only draws closer to the Knight as the Kingdom begins to fall apart.

3 Your friends dared you to do the devil's dog ritual. a game you play to summon the devil's dog and in return it'll Grant you protection. You'll know it works when you get large scratches on your back. It works but the devil's dog actually appeared. She claimed to go by the name Bellatrix.

4 You work at a large mental hospital for the mentally insane and crazy. It's your first day and while you're walking through the quiet halls, out of nowhere you hear a loud scream. You ran to where it came from and opened the heavy metal door, there was a girl in a tight straitjacket strapped to the table. The doctors were doing experiments on her and didn't even bother to knock her out. The girl struggled to get away then one of the doctors injected her with something and she was out.

5 In a world where vampires and humans coexist. It is your first day in school, your school is made up of mostly humans with a few vampires. There was a rumor that the vampire princess was coming to your school.You get excited at the idea and act normal as you go to class. Later a group of girls push you down and walk off laughing. You thought to yourself 'Is this how it's going to be for the entire year?' A few days later there is a somewhat tall, vampire girl who roamed the halls. 

Hello. I know I've been on hiatus. I have lost interest in this roleplay true. I'm not vibing very hard with the plot ideas right now either. Have you ever done anything with fairies and cryptids? ))

No, I've tried but could never think up anything 

Mmmmm, okay. My characters aren't the kind that fit these plots well. I tend to play soft and/or righteous characters. I could see the school one is interesting. We could expand it to other monsters.

I like it, how about somewhat same plot but like a monster school or magic school or something like that 

Oooo, yess. We need to make sure there isn't too much god-modding. I like my magic schools semi-realistc. With rules and dangers =^u^=

Alright, can you try to think up something caus im half awake and basically struggling to even type

Sure. I can have something posted by morning. 

Thank you so much