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★ ⋆ Howdy ya'll and welcome to my request thread, please feel free to send a PM if you're interested!! ⋆ ★
status : [OPEN]
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[About Me]
Hey there, my name is Tobias (he/him), but you can call me Tobi for short! I'm 36 years old and have
been writing for a long time. I've been without RP for a hot minute and I'm looking to get back
to creating with other like-minded folks! As a heads up I work 7 on 7 off so on my on week I'll be
less able to reply than when I'm on my off week. If that's alright with you with me being slower on my
on weeks then awesome!
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[Requirements]
1. Be able to at least write 4-500 words per reply minimum. Anything more than that would
be great! It's usually more interesting to the story the more involved we both are.
2. Please communicate any boundaries/ideas that you have, RP is supposed to be
fun, not something to stress us out!
3. Should be obvious but please do not control my character, I tend to be really lenient and
open to what can be done to my characters just gotta talk to me!
4. I have no problem coming up with ideas, but I would appreciate if the effort was
a mutual thing! More ideas more plots! Muahahaha.
5. Please please please read over My Characters so you can get a better idea
of how potential interactions/plots can go! More plots more better!
6. Please have a way for me to read over your characters so I can also come up
with better ideas for the both of us.
7. While I do not mind playing a lady I do have a preference for playing male
characters more. Again, not a huge deal for me to be either.
8. I'm okay with mature topics, be it violence, sex, gore, etc. If I'm uncomfortable
with something I'll communicate that and hope that you do to.
9. The MOST IMPORTANT RULE OF ALL: Have fun!
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[Plot Ideas]
Special Transport [open]
Y/C has hired the crew of the Broken Delight to transport goods to another port. What your character
failed to disclose is that the goods with them are a ruse and Y/C is needing the transport to escape. This can be they've broken
the law or they are trying to escape from a bad relationship with a higher up or perhaps parents of high prestige.
While the journey starts out smoothly it becomes clear that they are being pursued and have to fight along the way
to protect Y/C. Possible romance with one of the crew members if that's how things pan out.
failed to disclose is that the goods with them are a ruse and Y/C is needing the transport to escape. This can be they've broken
the law or they are trying to escape from a bad relationship with a higher up or perhaps parents of high prestige.
While the journey starts out smoothly it becomes clear that they are being pursued and have to fight along the way
to protect Y/C. Possible romance with one of the crew members if that's how things pan out.
Saving the World [open]
A blind seer foretells the rise of a dark emperor who will plunge the world into chaos. Desperate
to prevent this, a band of rebels seeks out a mythical artifact said to control fate itself.
to prevent this, a band of rebels seeks out a mythical artifact said to control fate itself.
Sacrificial Lamb [open]
A village sacrifices one chosen villager every year to appease the forest spirits, ensuring a bountiful harvest.
A band of friends having lost loved ones to the the ritual band together to go into the haunted woods to uncover the
truth behind the ancient pact.
A band of friends having lost loved ones to the the ritual band together to go into the haunted woods to uncover the
truth behind the ancient pact.
Don't Read from the BOOK! [open]
Either y/c or m/c win a mysterious locked book in a card game. No matter how much they try to open it, it's shut tight.
The other who didn't win the book notices a shape that happens to match the necklace they had been wearing for ages. The open
the book and begin reading through it, it's written in an older tongue and with some research they're able to translate it.
Upon reading the words the dead begin to rise around the town, attacking the town folk. There is no spell within the book to undo
it. They must go deep into the dark forest to find the other book to save the town from the monstrosities they unleashed.
The other who didn't win the book notices a shape that happens to match the necklace they had been wearing for ages. The open
the book and begin reading through it, it's written in an older tongue and with some research they're able to translate it.
Upon reading the words the dead begin to rise around the town, attacking the town folk. There is no spell within the book to undo
it. They must go deep into the dark forest to find the other book to save the town from the monstrosities they unleashed.
Easy In, Not so Easy Out [open]
On a dare our characters enter an old abandoned building to see if it's truly haunted. While things start out fairly tame with doors closing,
temperature drops, distorted voices and screams, things quickly turn dangerous. The ghosts can grab them and they manage to escape each encounter;
with haste they must get back to the exit as the windows have been barred to keep people in. Upon opening the exit it doesn't open to the
outside like it should have and instead opens to another hall. They must figure out the maze they're in, escape the ghosts and survive, lest they join
the chorus of the restless spirits.
temperature drops, distorted voices and screams, things quickly turn dangerous. The ghosts can grab them and they manage to escape each encounter;
with haste they must get back to the exit as the windows have been barred to keep people in. Upon opening the exit it doesn't open to the
outside like it should have and instead opens to another hall. They must figure out the maze they're in, escape the ghosts and survive, lest they join
the chorus of the restless spirits.
Yearly Curse [open]
A witch who had been been put to death after killing several children, she was burned at the stake and with her dying screams she vowed revenge against
the town that killed her. Every year on the anniversary of her death creatures attack the town and many people die. Our characters decide
to go out to where the witch had been living to try and put an end to the curse. An idea I have for this one is that she was actually innocent
and the true killer is still out there.
the town that killed her. Every year on the anniversary of her death creatures attack the town and many people die. Our characters decide
to go out to where the witch had been living to try and put an end to the curse. An idea I have for this one is that she was actually innocent
and the true killer is still out there.
Romance Pairing Ideas
Enemies to Lovers
Master and Adult Apprentice
Fake dating to real dating
Brother/Sister's BFF
BFF Brother/Sister
Grumpy x Sunshine
Secret Royalty
Forbidden Love
Soulmates
Love Triangle
Master and Adult Apprentice
Fake dating to real dating
Brother/Sister's BFF
BFF Brother/Sister
Grumpy x Sunshine
Secret Royalty
Forbidden Love
Soulmates
Love Triangle
More ideas to come!
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Writing Sample
The candle lights danced slowly in the mostly still air of the tavern. Some of them illuminated the faces of the patrons that had been there for some time, the darker parts of the tavern housed a few of those who wished to have little attention drawn to them. The fireplace at the center of the room crackled merrily as it spilled heat into the tavern, a few patrons had taken seats close to it to warm up from the biting cold that clung to them from the outside. It was in the dead of winter and snow was lazily falling from the sky in large fat, flakes. The candle flames jerked as the wind blew in with the opened door, almost threatening to go out when a new patron entered the bar. Brenhin stomped the snow off his boots and shook the snowflakes out of his hair. He could feel the snow on his hair beginning to melt as he started to warm up from the frigid air. He waved at a couple of the other regulars before he quietly took his seat at the bar.
He didn't even have to tell the bar maid his order, she brought over his usual glass of whiskey and a heel of bread for him. He couldn't help but notice that she had poured him extra and he looked a little surprised at this. "That's more than usual." He said, "You didn't have to do that."
"I know you well enough that today's a day for a glass like that. I'll get your stew in a minute." She smiled at him as she went to attend to another customer.
Brenhin let out a soft sigh, there was a part of him that hated that she knew that he was having a worse day than usual, but there was part of him was glad that someone cared for him at all. He brought the glass to his lips and drank the brown liquid, but was surprised it didn't have the usual burn that it did. It tasted smooth and he certainly was going to nurse this drink for a while. Normally he would just drink it as fast as he could to numb what he was feeling but this was too good for that. He took another drink before setting the glass down.
Hawking's eyes wandered around the tavern, it looked like there wasn't a whole lot of people here tonight. There was a small bit of relief as he thought about it. Some days he'd have forced awkward conversations with people who just wanted someone to talk to. Not since the tragedy that had happened in his life he usually wasn't in the mood. Today was not the day for that, the last time someone had tried that on an evening like this he had gotten in a fight with them. It would then be a while before someone would bother him again, but lessons never really stuck around.
A cold breeze blew in as the door opened again as a man entered. He had a confident swagger in his step and then proceeded to sit a couple stools down from Brenhin. He certainly wasn't any of the regulars that he knew and there was something off in general from the man. It didn't take long, after hearing his accent, for Brenhin to figure roughly where this man came from. The man ordered an ale and rolled a large gold coin over his fingers. Brenhin watched him do that for a little while before the man's blue eyes settled upon him.
"Normally it's the women that stare at me like that. I'm sorry to disappoint but you're not my type." The man said.
"It's not like that." Brenhin responded, "You're new to the area?"
The man smiled at him, "Not exactly, I've been in port for a few months, assembling a crew for my ship."
"How's that going?"
"Fairly well, not as many as I would like but I know who I want to recruit." The man's smile didn't fade from his lips as he looked at Brenhin. "While you may not know me, but I certainly know you. You live alone
He didn't even have to tell the bar maid his order, she brought over his usual glass of whiskey and a heel of bread for him. He couldn't help but notice that she had poured him extra and he looked a little surprised at this. "That's more than usual." He said, "You didn't have to do that."
"I know you well enough that today's a day for a glass like that. I'll get your stew in a minute." She smiled at him as she went to attend to another customer.
Brenhin let out a soft sigh, there was a part of him that hated that she knew that he was having a worse day than usual, but there was part of him was glad that someone cared for him at all. He brought the glass to his lips and drank the brown liquid, but was surprised it didn't have the usual burn that it did. It tasted smooth and he certainly was going to nurse this drink for a while. Normally he would just drink it as fast as he could to numb what he was feeling but this was too good for that. He took another drink before setting the glass down.
Hawking's eyes wandered around the tavern, it looked like there wasn't a whole lot of people here tonight. There was a small bit of relief as he thought about it. Some days he'd have forced awkward conversations with people who just wanted someone to talk to. Not since the tragedy that had happened in his life he usually wasn't in the mood. Today was not the day for that, the last time someone had tried that on an evening like this he had gotten in a fight with them. It would then be a while before someone would bother him again, but lessons never really stuck around.
A cold breeze blew in as the door opened again as a man entered. He had a confident swagger in his step and then proceeded to sit a couple stools down from Brenhin. He certainly wasn't any of the regulars that he knew and there was something off in general from the man. It didn't take long, after hearing his accent, for Brenhin to figure roughly where this man came from. The man ordered an ale and rolled a large gold coin over his fingers. Brenhin watched him do that for a little while before the man's blue eyes settled upon him.
"Normally it's the women that stare at me like that. I'm sorry to disappoint but you're not my type." The man said.
"It's not like that." Brenhin responded, "You're new to the area?"
The man smiled at him, "Not exactly, I've been in port for a few months, assembling a crew for my ship."
"How's that going?"
"Fairly well, not as many as I would like but I know who I want to recruit." The man's smile didn't fade from his lips as he looked at Brenhin. "While you may not know me, but I certainly know you. You live alone
, you work out of your house repairing weapons, you come here every night and order the same things, then it's back to your house where you sleep and do it again." The man took a sip of his ale. "I'm not off the mark."
Brenhin bit his lip, "No... You're not and here I am at a disadvantage with you."
"I'm Aedan Mercurius, captain of the Broken Delight. I'll be straight to the point, I would like a man of your calibur aboard my ship. You would be a great addition and I think it would bring some good things your way." Aedan offered, his eyes watching Brenhin's face.
"Well, Aedan Mercurius. I don't think I'll be taking your offer." Brenhin growled as he then turned back to his drink and bread. "If you don't mind, I'd like to enjoy myself in peace."
"What if I told you I'd be able to help get you what you want?" Aedan said as he then moved closer to Brenhin.
Hawking laughed a little as he said that, "What could you possibly know about what I want?"
"That your life as it is now is just a long series of getting to the next day. I know that you're just floating through life and just utterly directionless. I'm giving you an opportunity to put your skills towards building something. I can help you in your search for the men you're looking for too." Aedan confidently said.
"How do you know about that?" Brenhin growled, he blue eyes darkening as he scowled at him.
"I know a lot about you, it didn't take much plying to get the information out of your neighbors. I know what you truly seek, I believe we can help each other out. I get a weaponsmith and someone skilled in combat to help teach the crew and in exchange I'll employ everything I have in order to help you track down those you seek. It's a shame to see you just stuck in this rut of yours, especially a man of your calibur. What say you?"
Brenhin clenched his fingers around the glass, this man knew so much about him, could he possibly be of help to him? It certainly wouldn't be any worse than it was right now. "Alright, you have yourself a deal."
Brenhin bit his lip, "No... You're not and here I am at a disadvantage with you."
"I'm Aedan Mercurius, captain of the Broken Delight. I'll be straight to the point, I would like a man of your calibur aboard my ship. You would be a great addition and I think it would bring some good things your way." Aedan offered, his eyes watching Brenhin's face.
"Well, Aedan Mercurius. I don't think I'll be taking your offer." Brenhin growled as he then turned back to his drink and bread. "If you don't mind, I'd like to enjoy myself in peace."
"What if I told you I'd be able to help get you what you want?" Aedan said as he then moved closer to Brenhin.
Hawking laughed a little as he said that, "What could you possibly know about what I want?"
"That your life as it is now is just a long series of getting to the next day. I know that you're just floating through life and just utterly directionless. I'm giving you an opportunity to put your skills towards building something. I can help you in your search for the men you're looking for too." Aedan confidently said.
"How do you know about that?" Brenhin growled, he blue eyes darkening as he scowled at him.
"I know a lot about you, it didn't take much plying to get the information out of your neighbors. I know what you truly seek, I believe we can help each other out. I get a weaponsmith and someone skilled in combat to help teach the crew and in exchange I'll employ everything I have in order to help you track down those you seek. It's a shame to see you just stuck in this rut of yours, especially a man of your calibur. What say you?"
Brenhin clenched his fingers around the glass, this man knew so much about him, could he possibly be of help to him? It certainly wouldn't be any worse than it was right now. "Alright, you have yourself a deal."
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