ODINS SEARCH FOR WISE TALES, UPDATED TODAY (September 24, 19).

[Dion]

ODIN

He hath need of his wits who wanders wide, aught simple will serve at home; but a gazing-stock is the fool who sits mid the wise, and nothing knows.	The unwise man is awake all night, and ponders everything over; when morning comes he is weary in mind, and all is a burden as ever.	The unwise man weens all who smile and flatter him are his friends, nor notes how oft they speak him ill when he sits in the circle of the wise.	The unwise man weens all who smile and flatter him are his friends; but when he shall come into court he shall find there are few to defend his cause.	The unwise man thinks all to know, while he sits in a sheltered nook; but he knows not one thing, what he shall answer, if men shall put him to proof.	For the unwise man 'tis best to be mute when he come amid the crowd, for none is aware of his lack of wit if he wastes not too many words; for he who lacks wit shall never learn though his words flow ne'er so fast.

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KANO

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AVAILABLE FOR ALL REQUESTS
AVAILABLE FOR YOUR IDEAS
SLOTS FILLED: 0/4

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MANNAZ


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I am Odin, and I inhabit this site for two reasons: to write, and to enjoy a sense of community (or, sometimes, to enjoy the lack thereof >:^)). This interest check is my attempt to put those two together, and to write with people with whom I can form a sense of community. Relevant details about me:

• 23 years old.
• Male.
• Student.
• Norse pagan.
• Do not and will not play as or against canons.
• Write as a hobby, not for a living; I write at my own pace and my posting schedule may vary depending on how much I feel like writing. This is ostensibly also the most important piece of information.

I enjoy RP's centered around history, but am not afraid to dabble in any other settings. Pairing wise, I am not picky either. I have found over the course of my roleplaying career that the only thing that makes or breaks a roleplay is the relationship I enjoy (or don't) with the writing partner. So, if we click, the story will work out. My preferred themes are as follows, ordered from most desired to least, but the list is not exhaustive:

• History
  
  • Viking age
  • Prehistoric times
  • Medieval times
• Modernity
• Sci-fi
• Fantasy

In terms of what I will and will not write, it is pretty clear cut. I have yet to see an idea that I detest so much that I simply will not do it purely on the basis of the concept of that RP. Consider that an invitation to send me any ideas you might have yourself -- I might say yes.

Furthermore, I am inviting towards content that is mature as the roleplay community calls it nowadays. That means violence, gore, "triggering themes" and sexual content. As above, so below, and so I must also add that thus far I have never been proposed a concept for violent, gory, triggering or sexual themes that I detested so much I would not do so -- I intend to approach all these ideas with an open mind and, barring those that break the rules, you should also see that as an invitation to send me your ideas.

I think that is enough about me, if there are any more questions you can always ask in a PM - now let's talk about the other party, you.

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GEBO


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What I look for in a partner is perhaps even more simple than my explanation of myself. On a surface level, I'm simply looking for a writing partner that can match my level of writing for the relevant roleplay. Any additions, such as friendly OOC banter, are a nice bonus at that point, and only serve to enhance the partnership, and through that, the quality of the roleplay. After all, I am simply that much more willing to sacrifice to write for a partner I get along with, than I would be for someone who I do not interact with in an OOC capacity.

Ideally, you also do not wish for me to post on a high speed posting schedule. Posting once a day, twice a day is something I could do when I was 14, but unfortunately for both of us, I am no longer 14. As such, an understanding of the fact that I might not always feel like writing is paramount to me.

It would be very nice if you could write a short introduction about yourself if and when you decide to PM me, just so I know who I am dealing with. 8)

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THURISA


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the wolf and the lamb. -- the hammer and the cross.



_{religion || opposites || enemy or foe? || mature themes || gritty}

idea I

It is the early viking age, and vikingr have just begun sailing to Angaland. Here they hope to find glory, fortune and fame. After all, cattle dies, kinsmen die, even you yourself may one day die; but there is one thing that never dies, which is the name of a respected man. Glory, fortune and fame respectively are all ways to earn that respect. Or, perhaps in the process, you may find death at the hand of a fearsome Anglo-Saxon foeman, and be rewarded with an eternity of battle and merriment with other einherjar. Either way - the prospects look pretty good, especially when the alternative is staying home where there is little to do, since the land is barren and the harvest has already been gathered.

It is here that we find a vikingr traveling by ship with the rest of a tribe, lead by a fearsome chieftain, jarl or even konungr, rare as they may have been. This vikingr is a repected þegn (thane) and as such is a man sworn to his leader, and rewarded with a silver armband and a respected position in the court of the local leadership.

But what happens when a group of thralls are brought back, who are followers of the White Christ? These thralls are spread among the vikingr that helped the leader obtain his victory during the raid, and must now find their new home in the village of their captors. What will be their new purpose, how will they adapt to their new life, and perhaps more importantly, how will they interact with their captors.

Why would you be a lamb of God when you can be a wolf of Odin? This story seeks to find out.

idea II

_{A Thracesian woman kills a Varangian for trying to rape her, for which his brothers in arms applaud her and give her his belongings -- she had earned them.}

It is somewhere in the tenth or eleventh century, most certainly after 874. The Kievan Rus' had made a treaty that, in exchange for the hand of a Byzantine princess, the Rus would send soldiers to aid the Byzantines and would convert to Orthodoxy. Little did the Byzantines know that the ruler of the Kievan Rus would send only the most unruliest of his warriors - remnants of the Vikingr that had conquered the Russian tribes and, for the most part, tried to unify them under Rurik.

These men were eager to find battle and, when the Basileus lead them to battle, happily chased down the enemy troops that were fleeing from them when their leader had suffered a stroke and died. To the civilized Byzantine Empire, who were used to clean and well kept people as per modernized Roman standards, these axe wielding barbarians were savages, but none the less a useful force to keep at hand.

In this empire, things work very differently from home, and while the Varangian Vikingr are 'allowed' to resolve issues betwixt themselves in their own ways (mostly bloodshed), most of the vikingr habits are frowned upon. And, vice versa, a lot of the Byzantine bureaucracy and pompous showings of strength seem theatrical and useless to the vikingr.

Here, a Varangian of some renown finds himself cornered by the Basileus, who sees his death on the horizon. This Basileus is sickly, and the heir to inherit the Byzantine empire is a weak boy, no older than 14, who still suckles his mothers tit, and is sickly and disfigured. It is clear that when the Basileus dies, the empire will devolve into a civil war.

His final request is to take one of his children that were not born in the Purple North, to the Kievan Rus, so that they might shelter them and utilize them to retake the throne in their name, in exchange for a beneficial marriage here or there. The road North is, of course, full of dangers, and the dangers might increase trifold if anyone was to find out that one of the two was a pretender to the Byzantine throne. In return for this service, the Varangian would receive a large payment upon leaving, enough to cover the trip to the North and then home, and then have a luxurious retirement pension from the Varangians -- he would most likely not be welcomed back when the new Basileus sits upon their throne.

And so an uneasy alliance is formed between a wolf of Odin and a lamb of God. What happens when they arrive in the Kievan Rus territories, and find out that the Rus king has no intentions of helping them reclaim their throne? What if the Varangian was a two-timer that decided to take the payment and take the child as a prestigious ward/concubine?

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all in a days work -- a detective tale



_{law enforcement || criminality || potential corruption || mature themes || optional romance}

idea I

It is 1920-1925 and the prohibition is in full swing. In New York, a detective and his partner struggle to make ends meet, and are tasked with a question on ethicality and morals; do you continue to uphold the law because it is the law, or do you take money on the side so you can feed yourself? Whether we play this story out as 'dry' champions, law enforcement officers just doing their job, or corrupt detectives that like a drink in their spare time and think anyone else should be able to, too, in the end the RP focuses on questions of morality.

The story can take us to many places that we wish to explore, from underground smuggling tunnels between Canada and the U.S.A., to entertainment venues, down to the precinct for hours at once just so we can get a key witness to talk.

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this thing of ours -- it's a family thing



<sub>mafia || criminality || fast lifestyles || mature themes || varied options for roleplay

note: I have a deeper than average knowledge on la cosa nostra due to years of roleplaying in the setting. expect some detail in the IC.</sub>

t.b.d.

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the king is dead -- long live the king



_{grimdark realism || medieval || religions || cultures || politics}

killing the king.

When you kill a king, you don't do it in the darkness of his chambers. You do it in the middle of his court so that all present can see him pass.

[Dion]

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[VeyrinDay]

I find the "all in a days work -- a detective tale" interesting to try. Can I be the detective's secretary?

[Dion]

Gonna have to revive this thread, also.