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I've turned my favorite god into a character and I'd love to RP with him. He is very flexible with the time and place of RP. IT could be Medieval, Modern, Fantasy, maybe even Sci-Fi. He's also flexible on the type of RP as well. From Romance, Adventure, Horror, Slice of life.
Plot 1: It was a lowly night at the bar, all the regulars came in everyone was having a great time, though there was one man who stood out, seated right at the bar in an all-black suit. This suave stranger had ordered many drinks but seemed to be showing no signs of it. As if sensing [Your OC's] thoughts he turned to glance at you across the bar his emerald green eyes sharing a mischievous wink as he ordered another drink but instructed it to be given to someone else. When the drink arrived the biker stood and walked over to the bar seemingly at the man. Just as the man's hand drew back to punch him in the back of the head he stood up and smoothly walked away, his fist meeting the bartender's jaw. After that, the bar collapsed into a storm of thrown fists and broken glass. He walked over and sat across from [your OC] with a slight smile "Hello there." He said in a silky voice "I'm Loki."
Plot 2: [Your OC] and a group of friends were hanging around in the shady part of town when the newest member of you're little gang spotted a man in a green and black suit walking down the cracked road with a gold and emerald cane. He just screamed rich and lavish. Your group of misfits follows him as he walked through the twisted streets. He turned into a dead end alley the only thing running through [Your OC's] head was at how perfect the situation was for them. When they ran into the alley to confront him he was gone, then a soft chuckle could be heard from behind them and a smooth voice rang out. "Sorry mates. Looks like you're the ones in trouble"
Plot 3: It was a dark stormy night the wind was howling and the sound of thunder rumbled and roared across the sky as bolts of lightning cracked and lit up the sky for a brief second before the night was plunged back into inky darkness. [Your OC] was quietly sitting by the warmth of the fire in their fireplace when the heavy metal knocker was rung three times. [Your OC] confused about whoever would be out in the storm at this time of night walked over to the wooden door. Swinging it open to reveal a man with disheveled black hair, his face nicked and his clothes torn, he seemed out of breath and slightly panicked. "Terribly sorry, but I'm in dire need of a place to stay." He said in a breathless voice.
Plot 4: It was a typical night at the club with the thumping music and strobing lights. [Your OC] stopped someone who blended in but didn't at the same time. He was dancing in the crowd through his eyes were fixated on [Your OC]. Just as [Your OC] was about to go confront him he/she received an invitation to the owner's private room. Escorted by his bodyguards into the private room a man waited. He offered [Your OC] a drink and a seat. Takin a sip of it [Your OC] started to feel fuzzy and dizzy the pitiful smirk on the owners face gave away his intentions for [Your OC]. Just before his hand touched [Your OC] the man from the club below stepped seemingly out of nowhere and gripped his wrist then smashed his face against the glass table. "My, my, my. What a horrid host you are." He said in a voice smooth as silk but laced with poison.
Plot 1: It was a lowly night at the bar, all the regulars came in everyone was having a great time, though there was one man who stood out, seated right at the bar in an all-black suit. This suave stranger had ordered many drinks but seemed to be showing no signs of it. As if sensing [Your OC's] thoughts he turned to glance at you across the bar his emerald green eyes sharing a mischievous wink as he ordered another drink but instructed it to be given to someone else. When the drink arrived the biker stood and walked over to the bar seemingly at the man. Just as the man's hand drew back to punch him in the back of the head he stood up and smoothly walked away, his fist meeting the bartender's jaw. After that, the bar collapsed into a storm of thrown fists and broken glass. He walked over and sat across from [your OC] with a slight smile "Hello there." He said in a silky voice "I'm Loki."
Plot 2: [Your OC] and a group of friends were hanging around in the shady part of town when the newest member of you're little gang spotted a man in a green and black suit walking down the cracked road with a gold and emerald cane. He just screamed rich and lavish. Your group of misfits follows him as he walked through the twisted streets. He turned into a dead end alley the only thing running through [Your OC's] head was at how perfect the situation was for them. When they ran into the alley to confront him he was gone, then a soft chuckle could be heard from behind them and a smooth voice rang out. "Sorry mates. Looks like you're the ones in trouble"
Plot 3: It was a dark stormy night the wind was howling and the sound of thunder rumbled and roared across the sky as bolts of lightning cracked and lit up the sky for a brief second before the night was plunged back into inky darkness. [Your OC] was quietly sitting by the warmth of the fire in their fireplace when the heavy metal knocker was rung three times. [Your OC] confused about whoever would be out in the storm at this time of night walked over to the wooden door. Swinging it open to reveal a man with disheveled black hair, his face nicked and his clothes torn, he seemed out of breath and slightly panicked. "Terribly sorry, but I'm in dire need of a place to stay." He said in a breathless voice.
Plot 4: It was a typical night at the club with the thumping music and strobing lights. [Your OC] stopped someone who blended in but didn't at the same time. He was dancing in the crowd through his eyes were fixated on [Your OC]. Just as [Your OC] was about to go confront him he/she received an invitation to the owner's private room. Escorted by his bodyguards into the private room a man waited. He offered [Your OC] a drink and a seat. Takin a sip of it [Your OC] started to feel fuzzy and dizzy the pitiful smirk on the owners face gave away his intentions for [Your OC]. Just before his hand touched [Your OC] the man from the club below stepped seemingly out of nowhere and gripped his wrist then smashed his face against the glass table. "My, my, my. What a horrid host you are." He said in a voice smooth as silk but laced with poison.
This sounds like fun. I really like the idea of plot 3. Do you mind if we rp this?
Hey! This looks interesting if you're still looking for something! I'm a literate/advanced lit roleplayer to usually writes paragraphs, but I can adjust my length to fit my partner's style.
As for characters, I have many, although they aren't up on this site. Depends what you're looking for I can play male or female, or genderless. They can be human, gods, monsters, and a lot more. If you're interested I'll be more than happy to sort something out!
As for characters, I have many, although they aren't up on this site. Depends what you're looking for I can play male or female, or genderless. They can be human, gods, monsters, and a lot more. If you're interested I'll be more than happy to sort something out!
I’d love to do RP one
I'd love to RIP with loki!! All of these scenerios are great!!
Awesome!! Would my character Scarlett work?
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