Sydney's Plots [Seeking New Partners]

[sydney]

DON'T POST HERE, PM ME IF YOU MUST

I'd rather not have a bunch of posts here, so please PM me if you want to discuss something.

 

Basic Guidelines:

~Spelling and Grammar: Obviously I’m not going to bite your head off if you make a mistake since I probably will too from time to time, but I like coherency, literacy and being able to figure out what’s going on.

~Post Length: I personally try to shoot for a few paragraphs or more (I’ll match what you write), but as long as there’s effort on the other end it’s fine. That being said one-liners and such (one light paragraph, for example) are kind of off putting and will probably make me want to drop the thread.

~Godmodding/Metagaming: Just don’t do it.

~Settings: To be honest, I’m going to continue to be open about this until something phenomenally stupid happens. Basically, anything is possible~*~*~, just ask.

~Plots: I may be occasionally interested with playing one plot out different ways with different partners, the sole exception are the plot heavy/event threads I do. Also, I’m open to writing any of my plots as yuri or het as well in the designated area.

~Character Role: In the past I've had to either play seme for poorly written uke characters with little to no personality or appeal, or had to deal with playing uke for a seme who just didn't seem to be all that into it and would try to reverse the rolls midway through. Basically, I'm only willing to play with people interested in playing seme exclusively.

~Post Frequency: I'm hoping to receive at least one reply a day (I do really like being able to go back and forth for an hour or so.), but I understand that life gets in the way, so I'm perfectly fine with waiting up to a week or two for things. If you don't think you'll be able to reply within a week it would be great if you could PM me to let me know, so I don't assume you've dropped. I guess it would be nice to know ahead of time how frequently you/I will be able to post?

 

Dislikes:

-Furries, anthro, or people with random animals parts.

-Underage Characters

-Beastiality (Werewolves/shapeshifters are negotiable as long as no sex takes place outside of their human form)

-Necrophilia (I’ll do vampires, but that’s it.)

-"Slice of life" Plots

-PWP Threads

-Blood relatives/Incest

-Scat, Rimming and Watersports.

-Spontaneous Mpreg (Needs and explanation or reason.)

 

Likes:

-A compelling plot or situation with supernatural, sci-fi, fantasy, crime drama, action/adventure being some of my preferred genres.

-I prefer taking IC relationships slowly and realistically (no insta!romances, please).

-Check my kink list for more.

 

Pairings I Like:

Bold are the characters I want to play, while the pairings in italics are the ones where I'm fine with either role.

~Criminals:

Detective x Criminal Mastermind

Assassin x Target

Assassin x Assassin

Serial Killer x Assassin

~Royalty:

Royalty x Royalty

Royalty x Knight/Guard

Royalty x Marauder/Highwayman

Royalty x Magic User

~Vampires:

Necromancer x Vampire

Hunter x Vampire

Vampire x Vampire

Demon x Vampire

~Misc. Supernatural:

Ghost x Human

Demon x Magic User

Magic User x Magic User

Demon x Ghost

 

Kinks:

*These are subject to change.

Favorites: I would like to include a few of these elements into the roleplay.

Likes: I would like a few involved, but it isn't necessary.

Yes: If you want any of these included I would be fine with that after we discuss it.

 

Before Contacting Me:

Please read and understand everything above. If there's a specific plot message me the title on it, etc.

If there is no preset plot you are interested in then pick:

*Two (2) pairings you'd be interested in trying from my pairing list.

*Three (3) of my favorite kinks.

*Four (4) of my liked kinks.

*Five (5) of my yes kinks.

Then PM me and we'll work something out.

 

Smut Heavy Ideas

 

Genre: Crime Drama | Modern

Plot: 50% {Main: 25% Side: 25%} | Relationships 50% {Smut: 40% | Romance: 10%}

 

Title:Crossdressing Catastrophe

Pairing: Masters x Slaves (MC1xYC2; MC2xYC1), Friend x Friend (MC1xYC2)

Synopsis:MC1 and YC1 are friends, who lost a bet to a mutual friend (MF) and now have to go out clubbing dressed (convincingly) in women's clothing. The trio head out and, aside from being mildly embarrassed, MC1 and YC1 are having an okay time. However, the two crossdressing boys attract the attention of a pair of rich, powerful brothers (MC2 and YC2) with a sadistic streak. The brothers have the two boys kidnapped and brought to their penthouse downtown to serve as their sex slaves for an indefinite amount of time.

Starter Example:

WIP

My Characters:

 

 

MC 1:

Name: Benji

 

 

Benji | University Student | FC: (If applicable.)

Who?:

-Full name: Benjamin Toshihiro Yukimura-Reyes

-Nicknames: Benji or Tosh

-Aliases: N/A

-Name Meaning: Benjamin = "Son of the South" or "Son of the right hand," Toshihiro = "wise," Yukimura = "Snowy Village," and Reyes = "Kings".

Demographics:

-Sex: Male

-Age: 18

-Race: Half Caucasian and half Japanese.

-Citizenship: United Kingdom

-Birthday: October 29th

-Astrological Sign: Scorpio

-Birthplace: Kyoto, Japan

-Residence(s): Kyoto, Japan (Age 0-13) | London, England (Age 13-18)

-Profession: Student, majoring in linguistics.

-Education: Current University Freshman

-Religion: Agnostic

Personality:

-Strengths:

-Weakness:

-Fears:

-Hopes:

-Likes:

-Dislikes:

-Hobbies:

-Favorite food:

-Favorite subject:

-Favorite color:

-Music Preference:

-Favorite Animal:

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother:

-Father:

-Siblings:

-Notable Relatives:

Others:

-Marital Status:

-Sexual Preference: Bisexual

Seeking:

-His Wants: Benji wants someone who has money, is goodlooking, is within five years of his age, does as he wants, doesn't bother or annoy him, doesn't try to boss him around or tell him what to do, etc.

-My Wants: Benji almost needs the exact opposite of what he wants, I'm hoping for a character who can and will knock him down a few pegs and put him in his place.

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Black and freeflowing.

-Eye color: Deep maroonish brown.

-Height/Weight: 5'5" and 120 lbs.

-Build: Soft, but thin.

-Complexion: Milky

-Other features: N/A

-Blood Type: AB-

-Handedness: Left

-Voice: Loud and abrasive, a sharp contrast to his small and 'delicate' appearance.

Clothing:

-Outerwear:

-Top:

-Bottom:

-Footwear:

-Misc. Clothing:

Weaponry:

-Melee: (If applicable.)

-Ranged: (If applicable.)

Short History:

 

 

 

MC 2:

 

 

 

 

 

 

Title:Learning to Submit

Pairing: Master (YC) x Slave (MC)

Synopsis:This plot will be less developed (until we talk about it), but it should have elements of kidnapping, master/slave and noncon to eventual dubcon with bdsm themes. The vague idea is that YC kidnaps MC, for whatever reason, and decides forcing MC into a master/slave relationship is do-able, for whatever reason, which MC isn't very receptive of at first. Given time MC adapts to the situation, but is clearly not all that happy about captivity. Whether or not YC decides to ever let MC go is up to you.

Starter Example:

I'll leave this alone until we come up with a more specific plot.

My Character:

I'm flexible with which of my characters I'll use here.

 

Title: House Toy

Pairing: Mafia (YCs) x Assassin (MC)

Kinks: Noncon, gangbang, house toy, prostitution, sex slavery, etc.

Summary: My character's a freelance assassin who, after a job, betrays a specific mafia family to the police/Feds. Rather than attempt to kill MC or let him escape the head of the family thinks of a better punishment.

My Character: To be added. (His character sheet is offsite.)

 

Title: Model Behavior

Pairing: Manager (YCs) x Model (MC)

Kinks: Noncon, sex slavery, etc.

Summary: My character's a model known for being promiscuous, which tends to cause quite a few problems for his manager (YC) who has unrequited feelings for MC. Deciding that he's had enough YC takes MC up to a privately owned resort/ski lodge. Once safely hidden away YC goes ahead and does as he pleases with MC.

My Character:

William Hawking | Model

 

 

William Hawking | Model

Basic Information:

-Full name: William Hawking

-Nicknames: Will

-Aliases: N/A (Possibly will be added later.)

-Sex: Male

-Age: 19

-Birthday: October 31

-Astrological Sign: Scorpio

-Chinese Sign: Monkey

-Birthplace: London, England

-Residence(s): London, England (travels a lot).

-Profession: Model (Later model/actor)

-Education: Secondary School Graduate | Some university, dropped out for his modeling career.

-Religion: Doesn't think about it enough to care.

Personality:

-Likes: Independence, being admired, being the center of attention.

-Dislikes: People making decisions for him, being controlled, feeling caged/trapped.

-Strengths: Attractiveness, sexual expertise, and intelligence.

-Weakness: Naiveté, limited intelligence (some college), and easily manipulated.

-Fears: Being alone or abandoned.

-Hopes: To maintain his career without things getting too messy with his manager.

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother/Father: Deceased.

Others:

-Marital status: N/A

-Sexual Preference: Pansexual

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Brown, soft and straight.

-Eye color: Green

-Height/Weight: 5'9" | 130 lbs.

-Build: Thin

-Complexion: Pale, clear.

-Other features: N/A

-Blood type: O negative

-Handedness: Left

-Voice: Has a distinct English accent, his voice is pretty mellow, but can come across as snarky or sharp at times.

Clothing:

-Outerwear: Generally prefers something dark and thick since he lives in areas where that's the thing to wear.

-Top: Typically button down shirts with a waistcoat type thing over it. T-shirts only when him and Austin are alone.

-Bottom: Jeans or very form fitting slacks, depending on if he's dressing up or down.

-Footwear: Sneakers or dress shoes, again it depends on the occasion.

-Misc. Clothing: Sometimes ties get involved or hipster glasses.

Weaponry:

-Melee: N/A

-Ranged: N/A

Miscellaneous Interests:

Favorite food: Spaghetti

Favorite subject: Photography (high school and college)

Favorite color: Green

Least Favorite color: Orange

Favorite gemstone: Opals

Favorite metal: Platinum

Music Preference: Alternative rock and classical.

Favorite Animal: Cats

Preferred Pet: Cats

Instruments: N/A

Future goals: Get into an acting career, while still modeling.

Hobbies: Watching movies, eating food, doing stuff with his manager.

History:

-Biography:

* When William was a child both of his parents died in a car accident. From the age of about 8 to 18 he lived in an orphanage. Nothing too interesting happened at this point, actually, William's life is very bland and mundane and he likes to keep it that way, thank-you-very-much.

* At the age of 18 he managed to get into the modeling industry and eventually signed on with an agency.

 

 

Title: Class Clown to Class Whore

Pairing: Teacher and Senior Students (all 18+) (YCs) x Student (MC)

Kinks: Noncon, gang bang, sex slavery, blackmail, etc.

Summary: My character's a brilliant student known for being a class disruption, much to his teacher's ire. One day, finally having enough of it, YC initiates a gang bang with MC at the center of it all. For the remainder of the year MC is blackmailed into being the teacher and that specific class' personal sex toy.

My Character: To be added. (His character sheet is offsite.)

 

Title: Highway Hell

Pairing: Rich Kid x ???

Synopsis:MC, a rich, snobby and somewhat obnoxious eighteen year old decides on the night of his eighteenth birthday to leave his parents' home. With no plan or destination in mind he decides to hitch hike and see where the road takes him. Inevitably, he ends up at an old truck stop by himself, late in the evening. Eventually, your character turns up and MC and YC depart.

*Notes: I'm expecting the plot to take a disturbing series of turns.

My Character:

 

 

Rythan Tzimisce | Rich Kid | FC: Undetermined at this time.

Basic Information:

-Full name: Rythan Tzimisce (Zhi-mee-shee or Tzuh-mee-shee)

-Nicknames: Ry/Rhy

-Aliases: N/A

-Sex: Male

-Age: 18

-Birthday: November 13

-Astrological Sign: Scorpio

-Chinese Sign: Rooster

-Birthplace: Los Angeles, California

-Residence(s): ???

-Profession: ???

-Education: High School Graduate

-Religion: N/A

Personality:

-Likes: Reading, being the center of attention, old fashioned things with a modern twist.

-Dislikes: Not getting enough time to himself, people who don’t respect his boundaries, straightforwardness.

-Strengths: Book smart.

-Weakness: Curiosity.

-Fears: Not being in control.

-Hopes: Unsure, to live his own life.

Relationships:

-Mother: Lawyer

-Father: Doctor

Others:

-Marital status: Single

-Sexual Preference: Pansexual

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Platinum Blonde | Chin Length and stylishly messy.

-Eye color: Silver/Grey

-Height/Weight: 5’10” | 140 lbs.

-Build: Thin, angular and moderately muscular.

-Complexion: Deathly pale and nearly perfect.

-Other features: N/A

-Blood type: B-

-Handedness: Right

-Voice:

Clothing:

-Outerwear: Almost always has some kind of hooded, long sleeve jacket.

-Top: Usually long sleeved in a variety of colors, though he has a strong preference for whites/greys/blacks.

-Bottom: Like modern jeans (cut/fabric) in dark washes.

-Footwear: He has a variety of shoes, depending on the occasion.

-Misc. Clothing: He always wears gloves, wide sunglasses and maybe a scarf while outside during the day. He also likes elegant, but simplistic jewelry from time to time.

Weaponry:

Note: Rythan’s a sheltered, spoiled rich kid who’s never had to fight for himself.

-Melee: Hands and feet..

-Ranged: N/A

Miscellaneous Interests:

-Favorite food: Ice Cream

-Favorite subject: Biology and Physiology

-Favorite color: Purple

-Least Favorite color: Beige

-Favorite gemstone: Amethyst

-Favorite metal: Silver

-Music Preference: Classical

-Favorite Animal: Fruit Bats

-Preferred Pet: Cats

-Instruments: Piano and harp (not by choice).

-Future goals: Going with the flow of things, isn’t sure where he’s going in life.

-Hobbies: Playing the piano, reading and occasionally socializing with his peers.

 

Starter Example:

 

It was unpleasantly hot, Rythan thought to himself as he trudged along the side of the road. His last ride had pulled off a mile back, away from where Rythan was hoping to go, but thankfully it seemed that it was getting late and he wouldn't have to put up with the blistering Californian heat much longer. As the sun dipped below the horizon, leaving the sky a mix of orange, pinks, purples and deep blue, Rythan came across what looked like an abandoned truck stop. Idly, he stood by and wondered if he should rest or keep walking.

 

A park of him was curious and, doubting anyone would be out in the middle of nowhere and squatting in such a place, he was confident he wouldn't accidentally stumble upon a homeless person. Casually, he started walking up to the front door, startled by the fact that he could see lights on inside. There was a moment in which he thought how absurd it would be to pay to have lights on in a clearly empty and deserted place. After that he realized that there was a good possibility that maybe someone was inside. The second thought almost made Rythan back up and leave, continuing on foot to some other place.

 

On the other hand, Rythan was bored and a part of him was confident it would be fine. Like a teenager in a horror film he continued on, forcing the jammed door open and wandering inside. Once in the old, musty truck stop he noted that there was plenty of gas station merchandised laying around on the floors and some on the shelves still. He frowned, thinking the owner might have gone out of business and just walked away from the place. Shaking it off he continued walking until he reached the counter. There he paused and considered hoping over to examine what might have been left behind.

 

The sound of something falling nearly made Rythan jump out of his skin. He turned, looking back towards the door leading to the room in back. He hoped it had been a broom, or some other bit of equipment in the back that had fallen over. Feeling any remaining courage leave him Rythan quickly left, letting the door slam behind him. Once outside he headed to the side of the road and stuck his thumb out, hoping someone would stop.

 

Rythan's Parent's House

The Truck Stop Where YC and MC Meet

 

 

Plot Heavy Ideas

 

Title: Run

Pairing: Random Guy x Random Guy

Synopsis: MC and YC both wake up in a strange location with no memory of who they are or how they got there. Around the location (could be an abandoned town, a huge medical complex, a castle, etc.) are various clues and hints to the truth that YC and MC can find as they try to find a way out (the main exit is either barricaded/locked from the outside or collapsed in and inaccessible. Meanwhile, they get the feeling that they aren't exactly alone or safe, which isn't made any better by the lack of anything to defend themselves with.

Starter Example:

 

For a moment Jacoby was sure he heard the sound of running water, like waves crashing against the beach, only to realize that was his own blood in his ears. It was quiet, too painfully quiet. He decided to open his eyes then, looking up and then around. The place was...unfamiliar. Looking to his left he was startled by an unfamiliar face looking back at him with an equally startled expression only to realize it was his reflection from a mirror. Feeling disconnected from his body Jacoby stood, swinging his legs over the bed he'd been occupying and walking over to the mirror. At first he'd thought it was a window into another room and that he had been some stranger.

 

Actually, Jacoby's face hadn't been the only thing unfamiliar about himself. He tried to think, what was his favorite color? Was he close to his parents? Were did he grow up? What school did he go to? Did he finish high school, or college? All the questions Jacoby could ask himself had no answers he could come up with and slowly, with increasing horror, he realized he had no idea who he was and even his name felt strange and unfamiliar. His name was one of the few things he had to go on, but even then he felt little to no association with it.

 

Realizing that he had to leave, find help or someone who could explain things to him he moved to leave, walking briskly to the door to the room. He was expecting a corridor on the other side and maybe a way out down that corridor, so he turned the knob and slipped out. The moment he was out of the room he looked left, then right. The hallway as dark and there was no clear indication which was was the way out. Dread crept up his spine as he felt as if he were being watched. Quickly, he went back into his room and closed the door. It was decided then that he should at least find something to defend himself with, or a light source. He looked around, under the bed, in the drawers and only managed to find a small, keychain flashlight. Feeling that was better than nothing he hurried back into the corridor and started walking right.

 

 

 

Jacoby Jensen:

 

 

Jacoby Jensen | History Teacher

Basic Information:

-Full name: Jacoby Jensen (Juh-Ko-Bee Yensen)

-Nicknames: Jake, Jack, Jay, Coby, etc.

-Aliases: N/A

-Sex: Male

-Age: 25

-Birthday: February 20th

-Astrological Sign: Pieces

-Chinese Sign: Tiger

-Birthplace: Los Angeles, California

-Residence(s): Los Angeles, California (Has traveled a bit, but not a lot.)

-Profession: High School History Teacher

-Education: Has a master's degree in history, specialized in ancient history.

-Religion: Atheist

Personality:

-Likes: Music, old stuff, and learning.

-Dislikes: Being wrong or unable to find a solution, being alone, and things being too empty/soundless/calm.

-Strengths: Knows a lot about history and is great at researching.

-Weakness: Emotionally vulnerable and not at all prepared to deal with his present situation.

-Fears: Being stuck in his current predicament.

-Hopes: To never have the answers and closure he seeks.

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother: Deceased

-Father: Self committed to an asylum.

-Siblings: N/A

-Notable Relatives: Simulated children (2) he believes are actually his.

Others:

-Marital status: Single, Widower (in real life)

-Sexual Preference: Bisexual

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Blond, shoulder length and straight (swears he's going to cut it, but has yet to do so)

-Eye color: Blue

-Height/Weight: 5’7” | 130 lbs

-Build: Average.

-Complexion: Light and clear.

-Other features: Has his earlobes pierced, but never wore earrings to work.

-Blood type: B negative

-Handedness: Right

-Voice: Cheerful

Clothing:

-Outerwear: N/A, too warm.

-Top: Button up shirts, usually in light colors ranging from blue/greens to plain white.

-Bottom: Jeans, the cut depends on his mood.

-Footwear: Sneakers, will rarely wear dress shoes.

-Misc. Clothing: A tie might make an appearance, but not so much these days.

Weaponry:

-Melee: N/A

-Ranged: N/A

Miscellaneous Interests:

Favorite food: Pizza

Favorite subject: History

Favorite color: Orange

Least Favorite color: Grey

Favorite gemstone: Topaz

Favorite metal: Silver

Music Preference: He's a fan of old and new rock, but doesn't like things too loud.

Favorite Animal: He kind of likes birds.

Preferred Pet: Maybe a goldfish?

Instruments: He played some guitar from his teens into college, but rarely picks it up now.

Future goals: Figuring out all the strangeness going on around him.

Hobbies: Guitar, baking, and collecting antiques.

History:

-Biography:

* Will be revealed.

 

 

Title: Glitch in The Matrix

Pairing: Comatose Patient/Dreamer (MC) x Doctor/Simulated Spouse/Real Significant Other (YC)

Synopsis: Everything seems nearly perfect for MC; he's happily married, has two kids, a nice house in the suburbs, a job he liked and everything couldn't be better. Only he starts to notice things are amiss when things start to seem off and he begins to question what is real and his own sanity. This can either go two ways, with the universe MC's experiencing being a computer simulation to help him wake up/recover or just a dream he can't wake up from.

Starter Example:

 

 

After putting the kids to bed Jacoby wandered downstairs and into the living room. He wasn't sure what to do with himself, so he abruptly turned and went to the kitchen to get a warm cup of tea before turning on the evening news. Gently humming to himself he put the kettle on the stove and waited a long moment. While waiting he looked up and out of the window only to jump, startled from what he had seen, or thought he'd seen. When he'd looked up he could have sworn he saw someone peering through the glass at him, but it had happened so fast the face had barely registered. Taking a deep breath Jacoby tried to calm himself. He thought to contact his husband, or to at least call the police, though he was certain it must have been a figment of his imagination and not some prowler outside.

 

Still, Jacoby was home alone with the kids and the last thing he wanted was them to be in danger simply because he didn't want to waste some police officer's time or bother his significant other. Turning the stove off he went around the first floor, locking windows and checking that the back door was securely locked before heading to the front door. He pulled a baseball bat from the coat closet, turned on the porch light, and went outside, but not before locking the door behind him. He didn't see anyone in the front yard, well, not immediately. There were trees scattered in the front and back, which gave the house some privacy from nosy suburban neighbors. The trees also, unfortunately, provided a would be prowler or stalker the perfect cover to hide behind.

 

Feeling exasperated about the whole thing and just a bit worried Jacoby checked around the trees in the front yard before making his way into the back. The kitchen window faced the back and, for a moment, Jacoby half expected to see someone with their face pressed up against the glass. There was no one there, though that didn't deter Jacoby from checking around anyway. Feeling a bit foolish, though relieved, Jacoby headed to the front yard after finding no one. He was glad him and his children were safe, but he did feel kind of ridiculous for letting his imagination run wild like that.

 

 

 

Jacoby Jensen:

 

 

Jacoby Jensen | History Teacher

Basic Information:

-Full name: Jacoby Jensen (Juh-Ko-Bee Yensen)

-Nicknames: Jake, Jack, Jay, Coby, etc.

-Aliases: N/A

-Sex: Male

-Age: 25

-Birthday: February 20th

-Astrological Sign: Pieces

-Chinese Sign: Tiger

-Birthplace: Los Angeles, California

-Residence(s): Los Angeles, California (Has traveled a bit, but not a lot.)

-Profession: High School History Teacher

-Education: Has a master's degree in history, specialized in ancient history.

-Religion: Atheist

Personality:

-Likes: Music, old stuff, and learning.

-Dislikes: Being wrong or unable to find a solution, being alone, and things being too empty/soundless/calm.

-Strengths: Knows a lot about history and is great at researching.

-Weakness: Emotionally vulnerable and not at all prepared to deal with his present situation.

-Fears: Being stuck in his current predicament.

-Hopes: To never have the answers and closure he seeks.

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother: Deceased

-Father: Self committed to an asylum.

-Siblings: N/A

-Notable Relatives: Simulated children (2) he believes are actually his.

Others:

-Marital status: Single, Widower (in real life)

-Sexual Preference: Bisexual

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Blond, shoulder length and straight (swears he's going to cut it, but has yet to do so)

-Eye color: Blue

-Height/Weight: 5’7” | 130 lbs

-Build: Average.

-Complexion: Light and clear.

-Other features: Has his earlobes pierced, but never wore earrings to work.

-Blood type: B negative

-Handedness: Right

-Voice: Cheerful

Clothing:

-Outerwear: N/A, too warm.

-Top: Button up shirts, usually in light colors ranging from blue/greens to plain white.

-Bottom: Jeans, the cut depends on his mood.

-Footwear: Sneakers, will rarely wear dress shoes.

-Misc. Clothing: A tie might make an appearance, but not so much these days.

Weaponry:

-Melee: N/A

-Ranged: N/A

Miscellaneous Interests:

Favorite food: Pizza

Favorite subject: History

Favorite color: Orange

Least Favorite color: Grey

Favorite gemstone: Topaz

Favorite metal: Silver

Music Preference: He's a fan of old and new rock, but doesn't like things too loud.

Favorite Animal: He kind of likes birds.

Preferred Pet: Maybe a goldfish?

Instruments: He played some guitar from his teens into college, but rarely picks it up now.

Future goals: Figuring out all the strangeness going on around him.

Hobbies: Guitar, baking, and collecting antiques.

History:

-Biography:

* Will be revealed.

 

 

 

Title:A Haunting

Pairing: Haunted Person x Ghost/Demon OR Friend of The Haunted Person

Synopsis: About a year ago (MC) moved into an older house with his wife and one year old daughter. For a while things were fine and the small family was happy, his wife was normally working from home (fashion, graphic design, artsy things) and looking after their daughter, while MC went off to work at the high school (he taught history). Shortly after moving in his wife complained about strange occurrences, unexplained sights/sounds//smell and MC disregarded it. Unfortunately, the activity escalated and one night MC came home to find his wife murdered (or that's how it looked) and his daughter screaming in her crib. The police were called and for almost the entire course of the case MC was the prime suspect. In the end the case went cold and remained unsolved, but a lot changed in MC's life after that. MC has more or less become a pariah in the community, his daughter was sent away to live with her mother's parents and MC continues to live in the house. Only, the activity doesn't seem to be over and MC's doing what he can to cope.

Starter Example:

 

 

It was late in the afternoon by the time Jacoby had managed to clear off the graffiti on the front of his house. He'd gotten used to it and was hardly bothered anymore by the local kids' antics or their parents and his neighbors looking the other way when these things happened. If anything the occasional bout of vandalism had been the least of his concerns when it came to his life as it was. Really though, his naming being dragged through the mud as it had resulted in more problems than Jacoby wanted to deal with. His daughter was gone, living a town over with his in-laws, his wife was buried in a cemetery in that same town, and Jacoby was stuck here. Sure, he could easily sell the house and try to move elsewhere, but that would raise suspicions with the authorities, he'd have to start over knowing his past would catch up to him eventually, and he couldn't bear to drop the house on another person.

 

Jacoby hadn't been entirely alone, plenty of the staff at the high school were he used to worked confirmed his alibi that he had been working late when the murder had taken place, so it wasn't as if the entire world was against him. Besides, the school hadn't fired him, rather, he resigned knowing that parents and students would cause an uproar over unfounded rumors and accusations. Out side of school he had a few friends, which dwindled to like...one or two, since some had been mutual friends with his late wife and weren't all convinced of his innocence.

 

These days Jacoby worked from home as a freelance writer for journals and online articles; under an assumed name obviously. He didn't make a whole lot and the school hadn't exactly paid him enough to store away for this sort of thing. These days Jacoby didn't eat much, often left the lights off, and had no reason to drive anywhere, so he managed to save some money. From a psychological standpoint it was clear Jacoby was depressed and had become a bit of a recluse. Then again, Jacoby couldn't stand to go out in public and endure the accusing stares of strangers who had probably caught a glimpse of him on some news report with half truths and exaggerations.

 

Feeling less than stellar Jacoby tossed the cleaning rag into the bucket beside him and headed inside. As much as he hated the house it did give decent cover from the sun and it provided more than enough privacy. He went inside, closed and locked the door, then went into the kitchen. It had been at least a day or two since he remembered eating something and despite having no appetite he didn't want to die, well, not until he had some answers.

 

 

 

Jacoby Jensen:

 

 

Jacoby Jensen | Former History Teacher

Basic Information:

-Full name: Jacoby Jensen (Juh-Ko-Bee Yensen)

-Nicknames: Jake, Jack, Jay, Coby, etc.

-Aliases: N/A

-Sex: Male

-Age: 25

-Birthday: February 20th

-Astrological Sign: Pieces

-Chinese Sign: Tiger

-Birthplace: Los Angeles, California

-Residence(s): Los Angeles, California (Has traveled a bit, but not a lot.)

-Profession: Former High School History Teacher (resigned after being the prime suspect in his wife's death)

-Education: Has a master's degree in history, specialized in ancient history.

-Religion: Atheist, but has a few doubts after recent events.

Personality:

-Likes: Music, old stuff, and learning.

-Dislikes: Being wrong or unable to find a solution, being alone, and things being too empty/soundless/calm.

-Strengths: Knows a lot about history and is great at researching.

-Weakness: Emotionally vulnerable and not at all prepared to deal with his present situation.

-Fears: Being stuck in his current predicament.

-Hopes: To never have the answers and closure he seeks.

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother: Deceased

-Father: Self committed to an asylum.

-Siblings: N/A

-Notable Relatives: Has a daughter he hasn't seen in a year.

Others:

-Marital status: Single, Widower

-Sexual Preference: Bisexual, thinks he's heterosexual, so maybe bicurious or unsure.

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Blond, shoulder length and straight (swears he's going to cut it, but has yet to do so)

-Eye color: Blue

-Height/Weight: 5’7” | 130 lbs

-Build: Average.

-Complexion: Light and clear.

-Other features: Has his earlobes pierced, but never wore earrings to work.

-Blood type: B negative

-Handedness: Right

-Voice: Formerly cheerful and bright, but has taken on a dull, lifeless sort of tone.

Clothing:

-Outerwear: N/A, too warm.

-Top: Button up shirts, usually in light colors ranging from blue/greens to plain white.

-Bottom: Jeans, the cut depends on his mood.

-Footwear: Sneakers, will rarely wear dress shoes.

-Misc. Clothing: A tie might make an appearance, but not so much these days.

Weaponry:

-Melee: N/A

-Ranged: N/A

Miscellaneous Interests:

Favorite food: Pizza

Favorite subject: History

Favorite color: Orange

Least Favorite color: Grey

Favorite gemstone: Topaz

Favorite metal: Silver

Music Preference: He's a fan of old and new rock, but doesn't like things too loud.

Favorite Animal: He kind of likes birds.

Preferred Pet: Maybe a goldfish?

Instruments: He played some guitar from his teens into college, but rarely picks it up now.

Future goals: Solving his wife's murder, clearing his name, moving on, maybe getting rid of whatever haunts his house.

Hobbies: Guitar, baking, and collecting antiques.

History:

-Biography:

* Will be revealed.

 

 

 

Title:Gilded Cage, Redux

Pairing: Former Assassin turned Sex Slave (Alex) x Guards; Alex x Criminal Organization Head; Alex x Various "villain" characters

Synopsis: On off shoot of an older roleplay from another forum, it's basically what would happen if Alex (MC) and my partner's character from the previously linked post were permanently separated and went to different locations, etc. I'm open to taking this idea in any direction and previous knowledge of events isn't necessary. (In the starter you don't have to know who Raine and Leo are.)

Seeking:A literate partner (seme preferred) who can balance smut and plot.

 

Starter Example:

 

 

The moment they were alone Alex began to consider a literal plan of attack. He was certain that if he had a knife on hand he'd be fine, but it appeared that the only utensils provided were plastic. Also, the electric collar was still a major hindrance. None of that was helped by the fact that all the furnishings were bolted down securely.

 

Rather than retort with some biting remark Alex said nothing in response to Raine's greeting or baiting, though he did glance at Leo to gauge the other's reaction. So far he couldn't be sure how well Leo was holding up and the last thing Alex wanted was for Raine to aggravate the situation. Then again, Raine could very easily be their ticket out of here if they played their cards right...

 

"I'd hurry and eat if I were you." Raine said, pulling Alex from his thoughts as the statement was directed mostly at him. "You have a busy day ahead of you while your friend and I get acquainted."

 

The last bit was directed at Alex, though Raine did glance over to Leo with the faintest hint of a leer. Alex, meanwhile, actually felt the need to try to keep his composure in response to Raine's taunts. Still, there was little he could do about the situation, though Alex did wonder at what Raine meant. Not seeing any reason to bother asking, or not expecting an explanation or answer, Alex began to eat. He cast a blank look up at Raine, who's eyes seemed fixed to Leo.

 

Not long after he cleared his plant Alex's ears caught the faint sound of heavy boots coming towards the room. Seconds later the heavy, reinforced steel doors to the slave mess hall were thrown open. There were three guards, two of which were heading for Alex while the other waited outside of the door. The look given to Alex wasn't a nice one and he recalled how he'd managed to kill thirty one of the guards en route to the island while he had still be fully armed. Alex didn't even flinch as the two burly men hoisted him up by his arms and hauled him off to who knows where.

 

As it turns out someone, possibly Raine, had rented out one of the large, lavish penthouses on the island. Alex was all but dragged to the top floor, though he didn't struggle. Eventually, once inside the room, he'd injected with some unknown substance, likely a tranquilizer. A moment later Alex finds his muscles going limp and the guards dragging him over to the bed at the center of the room. Several more guards arrive and Alex is stripped of the skimpy clothing he'd been allowed to have. Realizing what was happening he kicked out at the guard who was stripping him, and yanking his hands away from another who was trying to bind him. Unfortunately, the tranquilizer was doing it's job and Alex found himself fully awake, but unable to move on his own.

 

 

 

My Character:

Alexander Harrison | Assassin/Career Criminal

 

 

Alexander Harrison | Career Criminal | FC: Ben Barnes

Basic Information:

-Full name: Alexander Harrison

-Nicknames: Alex

-Aliases: Xander Harris

-Sex: Male

-Age: 25

-Birthday: December 25

-Astrological Sign: Capricorn

-Chinese Sign: Snake

-Birthplace: NY City, New York

-Residence(s): NY City, New York

-Profession: Criminal (drug running, extortion, murder, a few cyber related crimes, one instance of kidnapping.)

-Education: High School Graduate/GED | Street Smart

-Religion: Agnostic | Doesn’t put much thought into it.

Personality:

Alex, when alone, can be described as brooding and mysterious, but can appear cheerful and friendly when he wants (usually to manipulate people). He’s kind of introverted and avoids people when he can, though his job requires him to be around people quite a bit.

-Likes: Quiet, reading and not very stressful jobs.

-Dislikes: Loud, difficult people. Crowded, busy places.

-Strengths: Intelligence, manipulation and charisma.

-Weakness: Can be too sentimental at times and too cruel on occasion.

-Fears: Failing, living in poverty.

-Hopes: To live an easy, carefree life without too many worries or troubles.

Relationships:

Family:

-Mother: Deceased, “accident” when Alex was young (more will be revealed later).

-Father: Deceased, deadbeat/alcoholic/gambler who was killed by Alex himself.

-Siblings: One younger (half) brother (Alex met around the end of “Stolen Hearts”) in college.

Others:

-Marital status: Single (“Murder Games”), In a relationship (end of “Stolen Hearts/Winter Wonderland/Gilded Cage”)

-Sexual Preference: Demisexual

Appearance and Physiology:

-Hair color and Style: Black, short/straight

-Eye color: Red

-Height/Weight: 5’9” | 150 lbs.

-Build: Athletic, all lean muscle.

-Complexion: Medium, clear.

-Other features: Pierced ears (both lobes and one cartilage), usually doesn’t wear piercings on the job. Also, he has a jagged looking knife scar on his right arm and a faint (stabbed) scar on the back of his left hand.

-Blood type: A negative

-Handedness: Left

-Voice: Not too high or too deep, his voice is a bit raspy and sometimes monotonous.

Clothing:

-Outerwear: A black jacket.

-Top: Black or red t-shirts

-Bottom: Typically black or dark wash jeans.

-Footwear: Old, worn out work boots or sneakers.

-Misc. Clothing: Black, leather gloves with a moderately wide cuff.

Weaponry:

-Melee: Hands and feet, sometimes a knife.

-Ranged: A basic handgun, nothing special about it.

Miscellaneous Interests:

Favorite food: Sushi

Favorite subject: Math (he’ll say it’s a long story, but it’s not).

Favorite color: Red

Least Favorite color:Pink

Favorite gemstone: Rubies

Favorite metal: Gold

Music Preference: Jazz, some variety.

Favorite Animal: Birds

Preferred Pet: Probably a reptile or bird.

Instruments: Some piano.

Future goals: Early retirement.

Hobbies: Reading, playing the piano and going for long walks.

History:

-Biography:

* When Alex was five (around the time his half-brother was born) his mother died in an accident. The nature of the accident had never been disclosed to him until much later when he learned that her death had been staged, though even now he’s not sure why exactly. After her death Alex excelled in school, having a preference for math over all the other subjects. For the most part, in spite of his mother’s death, Alex was a happy child with a potentially bright future.

* At the age of ten Alex’s father had accumulated a substantial amount of debt as a result of his alcoholism and gambling. Seeing no way out of the situation he sold everything of value including the house, their car, the contents of Alex’s mother’s jewelry box, and Alex himself. From the age of ten to thirteen Alex was used to transport drugs. During these first three years of captivity Alex was neglected, going without sleep or food for extended periods of time and physically/emotionally abused by his captors.

* When Alex was thirteen his captors took him back to the auction house and exchanged him for a younger child. Alex was bought by a moderately well off man and used mainly for housekeeping. During this time he managed to catch up on all of his schooling (for some reason piano lessons were insisted upon).

* Eventually, when Alex was seventeen the man who bought him died and Alex was given to the man’s next of kin. The next of kin was someone relatively high up in organized crime and had forced Alex into getting involved. For a long time Alex worked going simple grunt work and after a while he managed to acquire enough money to buy his freedom when he was twenty years old.

* Now free he went on to pursue his own path in the criminal underworld. He was involved in extortion for a time, working as a debt collector and handling people who couldn’t pay. After about a year he got bored and, while at a bar he met David Genovese.

* Alex spent the next few years working with Dave and after a spat the two parted ways.

* Shortly after parting ways with Dave Alex began working for a mysterious man he never met and whose real voice he’d never heard. The man communicated with Alex only over the phone for work and had Alex’s payments delivered directly to the him via courier.

* A month before Alex’s 26th birthday a certain kidnapping job goes bad…