Past roleplay experience... I love this subject. In the age of ancent Romans and before that Egyptians... Ok, lets not get that far, I wasn't even born then... but anyway, when I was a kid, I was very interested in roleplaying, theoretically, though my mother kept telling me it's all satanic. I read all the guides and manuals I could find. When I was 13 I went to this one international camp where one evening was dedicated to RP, there was this shady larp I didn't quite get a grip on but nevertheless we had fun.
I tried to arrance my own larp with some friends but it kinda sucked, since it based a lot on characters that we couldn't find players for, the plot was printed just minutes before the game started and I had to push the co-leader's responcibilities to my friend since my character was a disturbed little maid who only talked to his father, hard to lead a game from that kind of role. That lead to funny things since my friend didn't have time to read the background material, so she read aloud things that were for game master only, like that there was a sceleton in a locked room... or that when we had to search for a secret note there was this old maple tree on our yard and in the base material it read that someone with a limber character may climb in the tree to search for the note.. and then when someone did, our fresh game master noticed the subtext that said climbing isn't actually necessary since the note isn't really there. And since we had only four players (including me and my friend the GM) we had to imagine that there were invisible enemy trolls... Actually, when I think of it now it was quite funny.
When I was 16 or 17 there was a table top game arranged in the local youth house. We played whole evening every Wednesday for a month or so and it was also very fun though there wasn't much players. The GM was so great, loved him.. But then he went to army and we had to stop the game. First we played Rolemaster, in the summer we were going to start a zombie game called All flesh must be eaten but we didn't get so far with that.
Later that summer I tried to make a table top version of Fallout but it didn't work so well, I was too dominant as a GM, plus we had this one player who came in only once and then left apparently because she didn't like the fact that the character I created for her was black. (Kelly Crow, with rastafari hair and strange eyeglasses.) Then school started and we didn't have time to play anymore. We tested AD&D once, I being GM once more, but it was a total fiasco...
Online I started with RaceWarKingdoms *coughsuckscough* and did a little solo RP with a weirdo drow character. It started at a barbique party, then turned more serious. When I got bored with RWK I transfered Lizard to a Finnish RPG chatroom. Mostly solo also there. Basic data about Lizzie now as a kid she messed up with a spell that ruined her face and it tends to reactivate on irregular basis. So every once in a while her face seems to explode full of little craters, and yes it hurts. In RWK she was raped by her enemies since she was a raider then and she gave birth to a half-demon son whom she can't kill for some reason. Getting soft around the edges? I haven't been playing lately but the kid is one and a half years old now already, and he looks a bit older since the demon influence makes him develop a bit faster.