A thread for the appreciate, admiration and all round respect for our fellow RPG viner's finest moments and characterizations in their writing and bios.
The premise of the thread is simple, and akin to the slew of respect threads throughout the forum. The difference instead of scans, you can take snippets from posts, entire posts, portions from bios and what have you. Or even, you can say nothing. And let the post speak for itself. The key rule however is that this is a thread for the respect and admiration of others besides yourself. Let others feed your ego :)
General discussion of users and shoutouts are also welcome.
I'll make an example. This is just one way that someone can do it, but there is no way set in stone for one to do it.
A lovely alien makes a telepathic attempt at seducing. King Aventus
For a brief moment, a look of sheer disbelief graced the delicate features of Venus's face, a look that quickly melded into one of bitterness. Her left eye twitched, stemming from feelings of embarrassment and disappointment , that this heathen could resist her psychic touch? And the way he dismissed her, as if she was nothing but a mere fly to him. It was infuriating!
Meanwhile Leon's lips quivered in amusement of the whole, silent ordeal, trying desperately not to laugh at the club-owners display of comical reaction. The seductress's soft pale blue gaze grew an intense sapphire, and her arm extended outwards to point to the club-entrance, Leonardo sighing as they were seemingly ordered to leave the club.
"Heh, how you could ever presume to hold any power of my actions escapes even me," Dante spat. The illustrious emperor of Archium's condescending composure in the face of his would-be-seductress became tinged as his countenance became flecked with moderate exasperation. His brows furrowed as he glowered, callously attempting to smack her arm out of the way, with the immediate, irritating air of waving off a gnat. "Hideous... thing, make yourself scarce, now. Aventus comes when he comes, and leaves when he leaves. And as of now, leaving. Leaving the presence of myself and my friend."
Get out my face :)
Shows that Aventus is one cold Mofo, just standing the girl up like that, and then having both the arrogance and audacity to just sit there and stay, daring that she make him move.
"Spare me the bullshit philosophy lesson, you bloody cow; this is all you," she growled through restrained sobs.
"It shouldn't surprise me that a dose of kindness would have a toxic effect on an emotion-deprived cretin like you. People like you are the reason we're not getting anywhere with mutants and humans." She glared up, the left side of her face almost completely covered in pouring blood, tears leaking from her eyes. Feeling along the ground she gripped the nanite bow and pushed herself to her feet, staggering into a shaky stability. Her remaining good eye showed a hazy image of the black-armoured warrior.
Blood loss. She didn't have much time.
"You feed on the conflict. The conflict gave you a country and subjects who'll blindly follow you thinking you'll make it better. But you're just a shithead who likes to be violent. There's no place for people like you in a better world, in a world of peace." As she spoke she nocked an arrow on the bowstring, wiped her right eye clear, and prepared as if to draw.
"Alright then. Let's finish what you started."
Well? That's only one example I can think of. Again. There is absolutely no format required.