Markofkri

Miss Grim's Search

Hello, Here Is an idea I am ready to implement.

Idea: Narrated by a Rod Sterling replica. "The date, who knows. Meet a very unluck person, who awakes in a very unusual place. Directly above you 249 miles in the air is a lage steel cage. This cage was built by humans for humans. But this is no ordinary cage. People would normally train their whole lives to be chosen for this very special cage. This person doesn't know it yet but they just took the first step, into the twilight. You awake on the floor of an orbiting space station. You are alone. How did you get there? Probably the most important question may be this; Who are you?" This is a RP mystery. The only answers are the ones you find. You have amnesia so there are no character backgrounds.

PM me if interested

Charater sheet

AGE: 18-42 GENDER:
DISCRIPTION: NON ANIME

Rules

1. NO METAGAMING
2. no smut or HBO moments
3. There are consequences for actions
4. respect. It works both ways.
5. will add later if it needs to be added
6. I reserve the right to refuse anyone. Sorry anyone you know what you did.
7. OOC is for game mechanics ONLY Non GM messages AKA side bar conversations need to be PM.
8. Enjoy, after all, its just a game.

Seeking Old World of Darkness Storytellers! And Players, Even!

interested player. =)

Looking for 1x1 roleplay partner!

Could I make a character(non god mode) just the way I envisioned him with a 3 paragraph bio can you make the world around it? If that sounds ok?

@RavenTLark

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Why....nothing, nothing what so ever. =p

Fallout 4 : The Settlement

I would like to solve Pat. "Lets do this!"

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Go Eva go! Cant help but root for you. =)

Fallout 4 : The Settlement

Will there be perks to earn?

The Sands of Blood (Dead)

They are the elves... So no dibs. Perhaps if you ask nicely after the fughting is done they might reward you with one.

@EWillden

But, this one followed me home?

Mine...

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Vivian Dropped to her knees as tears streamed down her face. "Don't give up! You can't! What am I suppose to do? Huh? Answer me that? If you give up then there's no hope for me. So do me the favor and kill me first." She sobbed into her hands. "I cant deal with one more person in my life leaving me. Not again. No, no more. I've had enough of this! Life isn't suppose to be like this I know that. I know life isn't a sitcom either. But for Christ sakes its got to be better then this. You think you got issues? I'm being passed around in a school outfit to the guy that's suppose to be my dad. Is that better? That bastard uses me as an ashtray. Makes me get down on my hands and knees next to his chair while he watches football. My back looks like I was shot to death but didn't die."

"You cant give up. If you quit then please just... You can't, please." She continues to cry.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

This town had done something to incur this munch wrath from so many dark entities. The large figure would lead cold stare to where he was needed. Munch like a virus followed a blood cell to the organ it was familiar with. He followed. All around this figure of retribution people died. Some of the guards dared to show themselves. "Foolish." he thought to himself. His sword took there life and there body heat. A long sword strike appeared out of his chest to no avail. Adjusting his grip the shadow of man thrusted his own sword into his own image. The resulting scream was cut short as the blade found a home in the would be heroes throat. Onward the death of men would follow. This was truly a forsaken town.