Automatos
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New here and break's coming up fast, figured I could drop this now to start things rolling. Forgive formatting! I'm playing around with it as BBC is a thing I haven't touched in many years.
As long as I'm not getting hounded daily to respond, I do my best to be consistent with responses, with a promised minimum of 2 responses a week. I also won't bother someone else, as I'm assuming they're busy too. If more than a week goes by though, poke me. I might think that I already responded and I didn't actually respond.
I've been rping for many years at this point, but the deeper I go into engineering the worst my English gets. I'll make typos and break sentence structure, but hopefully those are rare! Especially since there's so many things that will squiggle at you if you misspell something. I mostly expect the same out of whoever I'm rping with. Chatspeak can drive me up a wall, as a heads up. I give what I'm given, and my intro posts can be an impressive wall, while other posts may only be about as deep as a pond. Definitely no one liners.
I do third person rps only! First person confuses me too much. I can juggle comfortably up to 2 characters, 3 starts to hurt but is still doable. NPCs are cool too, as long as they're balanced between me and you.
With fandom stuff, I won't rp as/with established characters. OC's only please!
Speaking of OCs, seems like a lot of posts around here definitely mention pairings. I'm cool with it, I'm cool with anything. I mostly RP dudes, with the rare lady as a heads up. I won't go out of my way to ask for pairings, so if you want any, bring it up, otherwise I'm assuming it won't be a thing.
About me/Expectations
I'm a early 20s dude who is somewhere in a junior/senior standing within an engineering degree. Work also exists, so I'm busy. Just a heads up, got nothing against kiddos but I'd prefer to rp with people at least 18 years old.As long as I'm not getting hounded daily to respond, I do my best to be consistent with responses, with a promised minimum of 2 responses a week. I also won't bother someone else, as I'm assuming they're busy too. If more than a week goes by though, poke me. I might think that I already responded and I didn't actually respond.
I've been rping for many years at this point, but the deeper I go into engineering the worst my English gets. I'll make typos and break sentence structure, but hopefully those are rare! Especially since there's so many things that will squiggle at you if you misspell something. I mostly expect the same out of whoever I'm rping with. Chatspeak can drive me up a wall, as a heads up. I give what I'm given, and my intro posts can be an impressive wall, while other posts may only be about as deep as a pond. Definitely no one liners.
I do third person rps only! First person confuses me too much. I can juggle comfortably up to 2 characters, 3 starts to hurt but is still doable. NPCs are cool too, as long as they're balanced between me and you.
With fandom stuff, I won't rp as/with established characters. OC's only please!
Speaking of OCs, seems like a lot of posts around here definitely mention pairings. I'm cool with it, I'm cool with anything. I mostly RP dudes, with the rare lady as a heads up. I won't go out of my way to ask for pairings, so if you want any, bring it up, otherwise I'm assuming it won't be a thing.
Interests (All in alphabetical order)
Dragon Age
Elder Scrolls
Fullmetal Alchemist
Pokemon: Trainer or Gijinka
Stormlight Archive (New love of mine, about halfway through Oathbringer)
TWEWY (I've never had a successful rp of this!)
Zoids
Ask!
Elder Scrolls
Fullmetal Alchemist
Pokemon: Trainer or Gijinka
Stormlight Archive (New love of mine, about halfway through Oathbringer)
TWEWY (I've never had a successful rp of this!)
Zoids
Ask!
I've been off and on world building something for the past few months, and I'd really would like to toss it around with others. If you're interested in world building shenanigans, hit me up for this one! This is also one I'm interested in building as a group of three, but I'm definitely okay to see how it goes and grows with one other person. There's a lot of rambling that goes into this due to the amount of work I've put into it, but its basic idea I was running with is as follows:
Spirits of dragons, both catastrophic and courageous, were slain by a number of people around the known world for any number of reasons. Their spirits were split, the weapon that slain them and some other item that resonated with them. Time wore away all memories of these items, and thus the dragon spirits have slumbered since. The world is now growing with magic and technology intertwined, and the ancient knowledge is resurfacing, whether through accidents or intent.
I've been getting a lot of pings about this! I'm going to let the dust settle for a bit and see what's going on.
I enjoy fantasy in general, however here's a short list of things I like/I like included in other stuff:
Cybernetics
Dragons
Kingdoms
Magic (mages, templars, wizards, warlocks, etc)
Pirates
Robotics
I've been getting a lot of pings about this! I'm going to let the dust settle for a bit and see what's going on.
I enjoy fantasy in general, however here's a short list of things I like/I like included in other stuff:
Cybernetics
Dragons
Kingdoms
Magic (mages, templars, wizards, warlocks, etc)
Pirates
Robotics
Been seeing a few of these kicking around too, so I figured I could add one here. Grabbing a random prompt from reddit, as I can't think of any recent rp posts I've done.
Renato went about his morning, going through his daily routine without much thought. His mind wandered to the newly acquired salamander sunning itself in the rising sun, its clear case sitting next to a window. It was weird, not like the other salamanders Renato has owned. It was definitely larger, which really wasn't an issue, but there were these strange lumps on its back. Doctors said it was perfectly fine. Maybe it was bones or ridges? Who knew.
As the sandy haired man sat in his room, his one and only room, he examined the sleeping reptile once more. It was even larger than yesterday, it would outgrow its container in a mere handful of days if this kept up. The scales were shining on the small creature, a brilliant saffron color crossed most of them. A few black bands striped across its back, and was that something shiny underneath it? Renato eyed the creature, sleeping happily on what looked like a few coins. He stood up, crossing the room to loom over the container, eyeing the creature. "If the dragon trade weren't so restricted, I'd wager you're one of them, little friend," he murmured to the lizard, gently freeing the pocket change from it. A small hiss erupted from the lizard, but it relented as Renato's hands were well away from it. With the newfound change, Renato went on his way, planning to stop and get a quick meal before reaching his work.
The mysterious lizard did grow in size over the following weeks, officially claiming the coffee table as its almost too small bed. Small wings sprouted from its back where the ridges once were, though the wings were still too small to keep the creature aloft for long. Intimidating claws gently stretched over a pile of coins at the side of the low coffee table, pillaged from the neighbors. Renato had to apologize more than a few times that his lizard broke their windows to steal their change jars. He was mildly surprised no one had come to investigate his not dragon yet, the little guy grew on Renato and he wouldn't know what he would do if someone knocked at the door to take the lizard away. It was only a few nights ago that the not dragon protected its human from a burglar, which had him worried someone would come to confiscate it. Dragons were not allowed to be owned by the common folk, not even a good standing mage like the sandy haired man. Ingvar, as Renato called it, didn't know the laws. It wasn't its job. Its job was to pretty much be Renato's guard cat. Its vibrant scales only became brighter, the black bands contrasting deeply and becoming more common. Renato could stare at the beauty of the dragon for hours, grinning to himself at how lucky he was. All in all, what was saving it most so far was that the neighbors were always in awe by Ingvar when it came to visit. It did a great job at keeping the vermin levels down, ignoring more intelligent creatures for the simple, easy to grab meals.
Then one day Miss Tosetti came by for a visit. Ingvar was gone, flying the skies in search of treasure, its current pile tucked neatly under the coffee table as Renato had decided to spend his off day cleaning. Rita Tosetti was a name that appeared often in the headlines, a formidable tracker who had risen to fame. She seemed polite as Renato opened the door, staring down the smaller human. "Mr. Mosconi," she started. "We've reports of a fairly impressive creature flying around this area."
Renato went about his morning, going through his daily routine without much thought. His mind wandered to the newly acquired salamander sunning itself in the rising sun, its clear case sitting next to a window. It was weird, not like the other salamanders Renato has owned. It was definitely larger, which really wasn't an issue, but there were these strange lumps on its back. Doctors said it was perfectly fine. Maybe it was bones or ridges? Who knew.
As the sandy haired man sat in his room, his one and only room, he examined the sleeping reptile once more. It was even larger than yesterday, it would outgrow its container in a mere handful of days if this kept up. The scales were shining on the small creature, a brilliant saffron color crossed most of them. A few black bands striped across its back, and was that something shiny underneath it? Renato eyed the creature, sleeping happily on what looked like a few coins. He stood up, crossing the room to loom over the container, eyeing the creature. "If the dragon trade weren't so restricted, I'd wager you're one of them, little friend," he murmured to the lizard, gently freeing the pocket change from it. A small hiss erupted from the lizard, but it relented as Renato's hands were well away from it. With the newfound change, Renato went on his way, planning to stop and get a quick meal before reaching his work.
The mysterious lizard did grow in size over the following weeks, officially claiming the coffee table as its almost too small bed. Small wings sprouted from its back where the ridges once were, though the wings were still too small to keep the creature aloft for long. Intimidating claws gently stretched over a pile of coins at the side of the low coffee table, pillaged from the neighbors. Renato had to apologize more than a few times that his lizard broke their windows to steal their change jars. He was mildly surprised no one had come to investigate his not dragon yet, the little guy grew on Renato and he wouldn't know what he would do if someone knocked at the door to take the lizard away. It was only a few nights ago that the not dragon protected its human from a burglar, which had him worried someone would come to confiscate it. Dragons were not allowed to be owned by the common folk, not even a good standing mage like the sandy haired man. Ingvar, as Renato called it, didn't know the laws. It wasn't its job. Its job was to pretty much be Renato's guard cat. Its vibrant scales only became brighter, the black bands contrasting deeply and becoming more common. Renato could stare at the beauty of the dragon for hours, grinning to himself at how lucky he was. All in all, what was saving it most so far was that the neighbors were always in awe by Ingvar when it came to visit. It did a great job at keeping the vermin levels down, ignoring more intelligent creatures for the simple, easy to grab meals.
Then one day Miss Tosetti came by for a visit. Ingvar was gone, flying the skies in search of treasure, its current pile tucked neatly under the coffee table as Renato had decided to spend his off day cleaning. Rita Tosetti was a name that appeared often in the headlines, a formidable tracker who had risen to fame. She seemed polite as Renato opened the door, staring down the smaller human. "Mr. Mosconi," she started. "We've reports of a fairly impressive creature flying around this area."
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