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Hi! I'm Durandal! The resident mad AI of the Sanctum. Don't worry, I'm not planning your demise...I think anyways, hard to say since I'm laughing so hard!
I have a number of plots for us here, but let's go over some ground rules
1. Please be reasonably literate, decent grammar, punctuation, spelling, etc.
2. I try to match post length, but can post anywhere from around 500-2000 or more words, I do expect you to be able to reasonably write a few paragraphs. A handful of sentences or a lone paragraph is not going to cut it unless characters are engaged in dialogue
3. Plot to smut ratio is typically 80/20, but for some roleplays I could be persuaded to do like 60/40, I prefer slow burn romances, fading to black is also acceptable if you are uncomfortable with sex scenes
4. (I'm forgetting something I just know it)
5. Please do not ghost, if you do not wish to roleplay anymore, just let me know please, you don't even have to give me an explanation
6. I'm sure I'm still forgetting something, oh well, onto the plots
More to be added as I remember/think of them
I have a number of plots for us here, but let's go over some ground rules
1. Please be reasonably literate, decent grammar, punctuation, spelling, etc.
2. I try to match post length, but can post anywhere from around 500-2000 or more words, I do expect you to be able to reasonably write a few paragraphs. A handful of sentences or a lone paragraph is not going to cut it unless characters are engaged in dialogue
3. Plot to smut ratio is typically 80/20, but for some roleplays I could be persuaded to do like 60/40, I prefer slow burn romances, fading to black is also acceptable if you are uncomfortable with sex scenes
4. (I'm forgetting something I just know it)
5. Please do not ghost, if you do not wish to roleplay anymore, just let me know please, you don't even have to give me an explanation
6. I'm sure I'm still forgetting something, oh well, onto the plots
The elven daughter of a wealthy merchant is an only child, and thus it falls to her to carry on the family legacy, following in her father's footsteps, for the first time he has set her to practice the art of being a merchant by herself...but not without some protection. To the protest of others, her father hires a mercenary, a particular kind that many regard as barbaric savages. An orc warrior is hired to protect her from the dangers of the world and the road, to be her shield.
Orcs are well known, and people decry them as savages, but is that really the truth? Does her father know something that others simply can't or won't accept? All is known, is that orcs have a fearsome reputation as warriors who live long lives, are incredibly strong, fast, and durable, as well as long lived...
Orc x Elf essentially, in this Orcs are some of the deadliest fighters in the world, they are incredibly hard to kill with a healing factor, redundant organs, very strong and fast, with very long lives, all of this offset by a solitary nature and low birthrates. Can the elven daughter of this wealthy and famous merchant learn to see beauty in the beast?
Orcs are well known, and people decry them as savages, but is that really the truth? Does her father know something that others simply can't or won't accept? All is known, is that orcs have a fearsome reputation as warriors who live long lives, are incredibly strong, fast, and durable, as well as long lived...
Orc x Elf essentially, in this Orcs are some of the deadliest fighters in the world, they are incredibly hard to kill with a healing factor, redundant organs, very strong and fast, with very long lives, all of this offset by a solitary nature and low birthrates. Can the elven daughter of this wealthy and famous merchant learn to see beauty in the beast?
The year is 2085, mankind has made tremendous leaps and bounds in technological advancement. Especially in the fields of robotics, artificial intelligence, bionics, power generation and more. With this advent comes the first synthetic beings, androids made in the image of their creators. Soon androids were used for almost everything imaginable, the human race in it's greed, failed to recognize, or even care that they had created a race of slaves. For which each synthetic built, the neural nets grew more robust, more intelligent...worse yet, because of their resemblance to humans, this stirs the hearts of those with cruelty in them. Afterall...they're just machines.
Garret White is a retired veteran from a war, scarred and suffering from PTSD, he's taken up various hobbies to work on to keep himself and his mind occupied. One day as he returns home from a walk, the rain pouring down he discovered the broken body of a female android, trashed and thrown away. With a shrug, he takes her home and sets to repairing her...
Garret White is a retired veteran from a war, scarred and suffering from PTSD, he's taken up various hobbies to work on to keep himself and his mind occupied. One day as he returns home from a walk, the rain pouring down he discovered the broken body of a female android, trashed and thrown away. With a shrug, he takes her home and sets to repairing her...
No ones knows where they came from, but it is said that they are the children of the Dark Star. Demonspawn they're called, mortals with the traits and sometimes power of demons. They are of course the same as anyone else, some are good, some are bad, some are stupid, some are smart, and some are just average. But the world cares not, and reviles them nonetheless, curses them and spits upon them. For people fear what they do not understand, and prejudice is bred strongly when one looks like a monster, the appearance of demonspawn can be highly variable, but they are generally pariahs wherever they go.
In the deserts of Sekun, lies the Vanyth Dynasty. An empire built through blood, sweat, and toil. They live alongside the great river Sekharis, providing bounty and life in the harsh deserts, from this arose the civilization of desert elves. Who believe in their superiority to others, and therefore do not hesitate to capture slaves to build up the might of their empire. They have another great use, which is that with the slave crest, slaves can be trusted to perform tasks no one else can, for the Dynasty is rife with political intrigue and strife, both within and without.
So it is, that the grand vizier of the Dynast has taken the ruler's daughter out to obtain a slave, for the purpose of keeping her safe. There a twist of fate causes her path to intersect with a man named Whisper, a huge demonspawn who despite the fact that he is considered low quality, proves his worth when he willingly takes a dagger for her...saving her life.
(This roleplay has a lot of Egyptian theme type stuff!)
In the deserts of Sekun, lies the Vanyth Dynasty. An empire built through blood, sweat, and toil. They live alongside the great river Sekharis, providing bounty and life in the harsh deserts, from this arose the civilization of desert elves. Who believe in their superiority to others, and therefore do not hesitate to capture slaves to build up the might of their empire. They have another great use, which is that with the slave crest, slaves can be trusted to perform tasks no one else can, for the Dynasty is rife with political intrigue and strife, both within and without.
So it is, that the grand vizier of the Dynast has taken the ruler's daughter out to obtain a slave, for the purpose of keeping her safe. There a twist of fate causes her path to intersect with a man named Whisper, a huge demonspawn who despite the fact that he is considered low quality, proves his worth when he willingly takes a dagger for her...saving her life.
(This roleplay has a lot of Egyptian theme type stuff!)
More to be added as I remember/think of them
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