Hey all. Welcome to my interest check. Little abut me: I am a 24 year old nurse. I work nights mostly, and always have wifi through my phone. Which means that there is twelve hours a day when I am more or less available to write. That means that I can and often do respond several times a day. This does not mean, however, that you are required to. From a standpoint of both maturity and limits I have much of the first and few of the second. Violence is fine so long as it makes sense in the streamline of the role play. Swearing is also fine, though please do not make it every other word. I fucking hate fucking people who do shit like that. I do ask for a certain level of writing among my partners. If you are offended by that then this might not be the place for you. But I am tired of writing nine or ten paragraph posts and getting a one liner in return. If that happens I will block you with extreme prejudice. [hider= Genres] *= desire &= plot Post Apocolypse********& Modern--Mafia** Modern-- Fantasy, similiar to Dresden Files****& Modern-- Odd Pairing **** Modern Dystopic*****& (similar to Divergence) Medieval Fantasy*** Smugglers Futuristic****& Barista x Regular* ER Doctor x EMT * Suggest. I am always adding things as they catch my interest [/hider] Pm me if you have any questions, or keep reading for the plots. Plots Post Apocolyptic [hider=A Long and Winding Road] The world we know has ended. Nuclear war has laid waste to most of the once fertile United States. Cities once bright and fruitful now stand as hollow, twisted reminders of what once stood. Settlements scatter the land, the inhabitants wary of outsiders and the dangers of the Wastes. Scavengers and wanderers crisscross the land, making their living on the scraps of those who have fallen to the hands of fate...or their own weapons. This needs a lot of world building, so an active partner would be nice. If you are not into that we can easily put this in the Fallout world, and create characters to fit a specific plot. [/hider] Modern Fantasy [hider=By the Pricking of My Thumbs...] There is a subculture to St. Louis. Oh the arch and the lights and the jazz bring in tourists, and every city has an odd nightlife, but St. Louis is....older. It rests on a major river and a massive fault line, and because of that there is power there for those who know how to use it. And as a result, the city has a thriving supernatural world. Witches run tea rooms, vampires manage brothels, leprechauns vie for control of the casinos. And on the north side of town, not too far from the university, a wizard runs a coffe shop/alechemical market, and has been known to lend a helping hand... Basically someone comes in (probably a skeptic) because they are plagued by something supernatural. The wizard agrees to help because hte person is a friend of a friend, but when things turn out to be more than they appear, the two have to band together to stop it. [/hider] Modern Dystopic [hider= We Go Together...] In some ways, the apocalypse fixed things. Old regimes fell, stereotypes ended. In order to keep the peace of this new, fragile society every citizen is tested at 17 to decide what their careers will be. The results are broad, more sections than individual paths, but you cannot choice a job outside your 'wheelhouse'. When two young men from very different backrounds test into the same smal window, sparks fly. It's up to them whether they will ever make nice, and perhaps leave their section. This plot needs a lot of work, so active partners are a must. [/hider] Futuristic Smuggler [hider=You Can't Get There from Here] The Trenton is a small vessel, designed for long trips through deep space. In more legal hands it might have been a luxury craft for wealthy families, or a fast recon ship for emergencies. But in the hands of a backworld smuggler she was a shadow in the night, flitting from one seedy space port to the next. Carrying whatever he was paid to and keeping his mouth shut about it, the man made a small but tidy living. Until he found an abandoned science base, powerless and all but destroyed. It floated in the wastes towards the edge of the civilized universe, decrepit from age and battered from attack. A salvage search turns up what appears to be an ancient cryo-tube. The man inside is alive and well, beautiful enough to make a decent amount on the slave block. But he also has the memories of a highly classified mining experiment, and the knowledge of how to become wealthy beyond anyone's wildest dreams. If they can stay alive long enough to get there. [/hider]