Grish
Resident dumbass
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Hi again, I'm Grish. I've been roleplaying for about 6 years now, maybe more, I may have lost track of the years. I'm a first-year student currently living in England and- though I sure as hell shouldn't have as much time, I do have the will to write me up some drama.
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༺ Writing StyleGuess who's back back back
Back again -gain -gain
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Hi again, I'm Grish. I've been roleplaying for about 6 years now, maybe more, I may have lost track of the years. I'm a first-year student currently living in England and- though I sure as hell shouldn't have as much time, I do have the will to write me up some drama.
༺ 'Lil 'Bout Moi ༻
I always write in the past tense, the third person. A huge believer in quality over quantity and so my reply lengths would often mirror what I'm given, or the type of situation we're handling (environment introduction vs a dialogue), however, I write up a good 3-5 paragraphs for opening rps at any chance I get. English is a second language for me, so basically- I might slip up on occasion, but I p r o m i s e I'm basically almost fluent, word.
༺ Platform
I'd definitely consider myself new on the site, BUT I'm super flexible on platforms: Threads, PMs, Discord, Google Docs, open up Notepad on Windows and email the file back and forth even.
༺ Characters
I have a certain disdain towards making new characters over and over, so oftentimes I'd basically rewrite my small cast of OCs over and over. However! To break that nasty habits I'm always willing to write up new characters to fit certain setting prompts we might come up with. I can write both male and female characters, with absolutely no preferences for character pairing SO- MxM, FxM, FxF, whatever ya fancy. I also like doubling! For particularly beefy world-building prompts I do tend to enjoy having a variety but mostly developed down the line once we start with a "main character" of a sort.
༺ Post Frequency
I like to think of myself as fairly active, usually, I'd respond back on the day after if not on the same day. Sometimes, because goddamn life, I'd have a couple of busy days but I make sure to notify my partners if anything real-life-y comes up. My timezone's GBT.
༺ OOC
I'm super OOC-talk friendly! And I love brainstorming with others about RP given the chance. I'm always looking to vibe with people (mfing extrovert life) but I also get that loads of creatives are naturally shy so I totally get if some are only here for the writing, just letting you know I don't bite tho
༺ Genres
- Action
- Drama
- Supernatural
- Slice of Life
- Sci-Fi
- Post-Apocalyptic
- Fantasy
- Medieval
- Historical
- Romance (m a y b e)
༺ Fandoms
Sad news! I don't really do fandom RPs ;-;, The only fandom I might splurge into is Destiny 2, but even then I only play OCs. However! In order to curve around this issue, I can absolutely play settings inspired by fandoms.
༺ Character sheets
I find character sheets relevant enough to be worth posted prior to RP, but personally, I like my character sheets to be straight to the point with only the most important info. I don't expect everyone to have worked out sheets, but as long as you have a good grip on your character we should be good!
༺ Rules
- 18+ please good sir or ma'am
- Please write in the same narrative and tense that I do, for the sake of my sanity
- Absolutely no lewd, and only tasteful dark themes if any, though I'd really prefer not
༺ Now to the Fun Part ༻
#Sci-Fi #Dystopian #Action
It's not as far into the future as you'd think, as humanity has made as many technological leaps as it did the last century anyway. Glass, holographic visors replaced the eye-straining screens, and the little Japanese robot helpers have spread out around the globe like an airborne disease- a good one...(?) The world has been living like such for a good couple of decades, with many more little robotic inventions that helped the everyday common citizen, whether it walked your dog or filled your car's gas.
So of course America would try to weaponize it.
Militaristic engineers had to disguise the manufacturing of these machines as 'bodyguards' in front of the UN, with the intention of selling them to VIPs for their own safety. Naturally, they were building a robotic army, each one of them armed to their steel teeth. Everything went smoothly, and their first prototype was at hand. The first of the Environmental Dynamic Individual Defense Unit line, A-g1y2047. Its program had it refer to itself as EDIDU. The machinery tests went on flawlessly, which filled the governmental representatives with confidence, but it wasn't as ruthless in the theoretical exams as they'd have liked it to be.
It truly believed itself to be a bodyguard.
A-g1y2047 needed to be disposed of, but it's key-engineer couldn't part with his creation that easily. Instead, EDIDU was smuggled out in one piece, given second-hand clothes to cover his android build, and a round plastic cover to illude his head as a biker helmet.
You find him, wandering the streets like an 8-year-old in an adult body. You're yet to know the troubles his mere presence would bring.
#Slice of Life #Supernatural #Comical
Look. I could've been somewhere completely different, yeah? College, maybe even a university, but we ain't have the money for that kind of thing. My brothers are all out doing whatever handyman work they could find, and since I'm the only girl, I gotta do what Mama does.
I'm a cleaning lady, that's all I do. I cook sometimes too if that's what our clients want, but most jobs were just 'come in on a Wednesday morning so I don't see you and clean the place up' type of gig. So you can imagine my surprise when I show up at that creepy mansion.
He lived there alone, and he looked like he was my age- and yet somehow seemed completely oblivious to anything I say; he never heard of snapchat- or even smartphones in the matter. I don't think he even saw any clothes beyond the 20th century. But the money is still the same... and he seems to be loaded with it, which obviously I really need. The gig's much more maid than it is cleaning lady, he even has a spare room for me to sleep in. The deal's 6 days a week with a day off for me to stay at my Mama's, I cook, clean, and apparently... teach him about stuff in the modern era.
This one's gonna need more explaining because I liked this little introduction more than I did the normal exposition xD. In this prompt, you'd play a cooped up vampire, after a recent event having his family depart in some way or another and leaving him alone in his mansion. After briefing through Golden Pages you'd find a cleaning lady since taking care of a whole mansion out of the blue is a bit of a difficult task.
The charm in this one I find is the wholesomeness of growing together as such an absurd pair, while still with some creepier mystery of the gruesome vampire nature and how his secret would be revealed or judged. The both of us would have control over the narrative (Me with my cleaning lady's family and you free to gm the vampire's side however you like), and it can very easily turn into a romance plot, but of course, doesn't have to.
#Supernatural #Wild West #Adventure
West of the Mississippi, barren of faith. The dry, sandy, no-mans-land is a hopeless home for crooks and whores of the 19th century. Conveniently, on a forsaken land as this, fiendish creatures reside with the locals and blend in seamlessly; demons would even find the west to be a holiday resort compared to their underworld, potent with despair, a buffet of souls for the taking.
I'll admit; the competition is rough, but I'm the best in the business. You know I'm the best. With each human passing by fiends would swarm to them, desperate for their essence. The challenge lies with keeping their front credible and convincing the human to hand their soul. Luckily I do a banger human imitation- here watch: "Howdy! Let's discuss money and whores while we drink buckets of bourbon!". Humans love it, and humans love me. That must be a pain in the ass for you, 'innit?
I get it, you're pissed. I bet I swiped clean the souls of many loved ones, but be real with me for a moment here: Is life really worth it? If you're staying in this shithole- and it is! A shithole. At least I give humans pure pleasure in their finals moments, they might've lived longer had they not met me, but I bet you my hoard of souls none of them would ever experience as much fun had they not.
I know you've been hunting me down. You think I can't spot your filthy horse by my favorite joints? But that's on me; I'm not one to change my style. I bet you know what I look like, but gosh darn I have no clue as to who you might be. You could be that gentleman across the room spinning his dagger on the wooden table at me, you could be the barkeep that's been serving me some nasty ass drinks, you could even be one of the seven whores I've had today. My point is, I've enjoyed the mystery for long enough.
I'm old, buddy- or lady. I have enough souls to set me or eternity, and to be fair- at this point, I'm just doing this for sport. The company's average at best, everyone's filthy, and no one's as fashionable as I am. So here I leave you this note with an offer:
Midnight. Deadwood Saloon.
Come get me.
This thread'll be updated regularly, so this might get some bumps later down the line!
Can't wait to hear from you ye beautiful sumbitches ~
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