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The year is 2250 and humans have evolved exponentially. WW3 in 2200 created a cesspool of radioactive lands that spread across all nations, infecting every country in different ways. Explosions from nuclear reactor centers, melting cores combined with the devastating effects of nuclear warheads shot off left most countries desolate, governments disrupted and civilization scrambling to put the pieces back together again.
50 years later most countries, while still trying to rebuild themselves, lack a government structure. Some still maintained a basic infrastructure having an appointed leader to guide the cities through their rehabilitation. Some rulers led with intent to build their country back up, while others led with intent to control and eventually gain power again to strike revenge. Humans were different now. Those who survived the initial blasts were left with strange effects but were passed off as ill and deformed. Those that lived long enough to produce gave birth to deformed babies or babies with strange yet impressive abilities. Children who were born in the new radioactive ridden world also developed abilities. These new super humans, while still human with limitations, had various abilities that threatened the normal human race. Thus an internal war broke out between normal humans and those affected by the radiation. Most humans saw super naturals as threats or lessers and treated them as such. While the Slave House was open for anyone, usually supers were the victims.
In the City of Gateway, a man leads the lands with a small army, assisting people in rebuilding their lives. He stands as a figure to lead and guide the city but his real focus is on his own and his care for his people is a false pretense. Crime is high in the city and fairness and equality is rarely monitored as the black market was lifted from underground and a Slave House was built near the outskirts of the city. Selling goods helped cities barter for needed items, but Super Natural humans sold as slaves was an even higher commodity that allowed people to gain even more valuable items. Money was no good so trading was the best way to get what you needed. If you could capture a supernatural and sell it at the slave house you were guaranteed to get any goods you desired.
Dactrin Steele works for the small government of Gateway as a contractor for collecting supernaturals. The leader, Axel Brosnan, has a secret plan to collect the valuable ones and develop his army. Dactrin's job is to collect slaves, trade for goods or for a supernatural with even more powers. Some buyers will take a beautiful human in exchange for an ugly super natural.
My character: Dactrin, male freelancer for the government of Gateway, searching and capturing slaves to trade for super naturals, or simply capturing supers to send to his government leader Axel Brosnan.
Your character: M or F, comes in to contact with Dactrin and gets involved. Can be a slave picked up or a super natural sold at the slave house. Dactrin intends to sell the slave but through some upcoming circumstances he ends up getting taken in as a slave himself. The two must escape the house and master they were sold to. Dactrin reveals a secret to his slave companion. While they hate each other at first because Dactrin was trying to sell or capture your character, they find a common bond of being now both slaves and work together to gain freedom. There is a secret as to who the master of the house is though and the house is proving difficult to escape from.
I'm open to making the rp non-supernatural.
I'm open to ideas, plot twists, as long as it makes sense and we talk about it before hand.
My Rules:
1. Must be 18+. I like graphic rps, violence, language, torture, and intense situations. Real shit. I also enjoy slice of life moments and good times. Stories should have ups and downs to keep a realistic and entertaining feel. Everyone has their point though and if you feel uncomfortable any time during the rp please let me know so we can either switch gears or part separate ways. I will do the same.
2. Romance involved is ok but not the central theme. I will get detailed but will eventually fade to black. No MxM romance, bestiality or children involved. I shouldn't even have to put that.
3. No god-moding. Supernatural characters all have flaws as they are simply evolved humans. Their abilities should not out weight their humanity. The struggle must be real for both the supers and the humans. Run your characters supers through me first before starting.
4. Let me know if you are no longer interested if we start an rp or if you need time to post if life gets busy.
5. I usually post once a day but do my best to post within 3 days if life gets hectic.
6. You MUST be able to write paragraphs. Not every post has to have multiple paragraphs but minimum one solid well written para per post. I write around high casual so I expect the same from my partner.
7. Please have a picture for your characters and keep it realistic, no anime or cartoon figures.
The year is 2250 and humans have evolved exponentially. WW3 in 2200 created a cesspool of radioactive lands that spread across all nations, infecting every country in different ways. Explosions from nuclear reactor centers, melting cores combined with the devastating effects of nuclear warheads shot off left most countries desolate, governments disrupted and civilization scrambling to put the pieces back together again.
50 years later most countries, while still trying to rebuild themselves, lack a government structure. Some still maintained a basic infrastructure having an appointed leader to guide the cities through their rehabilitation. Some rulers led with intent to build their country back up, while others led with intent to control and eventually gain power again to strike revenge. Humans were different now. Those who survived the initial blasts were left with strange effects but were passed off as ill and deformed. Those that lived long enough to produce gave birth to deformed babies or babies with strange yet impressive abilities. Children who were born in the new radioactive ridden world also developed abilities. These new super humans, while still human with limitations, had various abilities that threatened the normal human race. Thus an internal war broke out between normal humans and those affected by the radiation. Most humans saw super naturals as threats or lessers and treated them as such. While the Slave House was open for anyone, usually supers were the victims.
In the City of Gateway, a man leads the lands with a small army, assisting people in rebuilding their lives. He stands as a figure to lead and guide the city but his real focus is on his own and his care for his people is a false pretense. Crime is high in the city and fairness and equality is rarely monitored as the black market was lifted from underground and a Slave House was built near the outskirts of the city. Selling goods helped cities barter for needed items, but Super Natural humans sold as slaves was an even higher commodity that allowed people to gain even more valuable items. Money was no good so trading was the best way to get what you needed. If you could capture a supernatural and sell it at the slave house you were guaranteed to get any goods you desired.
Dactrin Steele works for the small government of Gateway as a contractor for collecting supernaturals. The leader, Axel Brosnan, has a secret plan to collect the valuable ones and develop his army. Dactrin's job is to collect slaves, trade for goods or for a supernatural with even more powers. Some buyers will take a beautiful human in exchange for an ugly super natural.
My character: Dactrin, male freelancer for the government of Gateway, searching and capturing slaves to trade for super naturals, or simply capturing supers to send to his government leader Axel Brosnan.
Your character: M or F, comes in to contact with Dactrin and gets involved. Can be a slave picked up or a super natural sold at the slave house. Dactrin intends to sell the slave but through some upcoming circumstances he ends up getting taken in as a slave himself. The two must escape the house and master they were sold to. Dactrin reveals a secret to his slave companion. While they hate each other at first because Dactrin was trying to sell or capture your character, they find a common bond of being now both slaves and work together to gain freedom. There is a secret as to who the master of the house is though and the house is proving difficult to escape from.
I'm open to making the rp non-supernatural.
I'm open to ideas, plot twists, as long as it makes sense and we talk about it before hand.
My Rules:
1. Must be 18+. I like graphic rps, violence, language, torture, and intense situations. Real shit. I also enjoy slice of life moments and good times. Stories should have ups and downs to keep a realistic and entertaining feel. Everyone has their point though and if you feel uncomfortable any time during the rp please let me know so we can either switch gears or part separate ways. I will do the same.
2. Romance involved is ok but not the central theme. I will get detailed but will eventually fade to black. No MxM romance, bestiality or children involved. I shouldn't even have to put that.
3. No god-moding. Supernatural characters all have flaws as they are simply evolved humans. Their abilities should not out weight their humanity. The struggle must be real for both the supers and the humans. Run your characters supers through me first before starting.
4. Let me know if you are no longer interested if we start an rp or if you need time to post if life gets busy.
5. I usually post once a day but do my best to post within 3 days if life gets hectic.
6. You MUST be able to write paragraphs. Not every post has to have multiple paragraphs but minimum one solid well written para per post. I write around high casual so I expect the same from my partner.
7. Please have a picture for your characters and keep it realistic, no anime or cartoon figures.
Shay bit her lower lip, watching Marcus prep Maya for what seemed to be a painful situation. Her eyes moved to the woman's side where the disfigurement was visable, an odd shape that was clearly showing something out of place. A shudder fell down Shay's spine and yet she watched transfixed with fascinated horror. Her eyes hadn't blinked until Matt caught her attention and motioned her away. He seemed to be as distressed by the sight as well as her, though she found it too interesting to look away. She knew it wouldn't be healthy to see or hear what would happen so she followed Matt's lead and limped towards his side. She gave a small wince, her ankle throbbing, but kept his pace. When he answered she beamed with bright curiosity and showed how much she loved that he shot pictures of animals. "Oh how cool! No wonder you were on your way to South America! I bet you get to travel a lot with your job too" she grinned, loving the wonderment of traveling as well, though she was traveling for different reasons. At Matt's question Shay blushed with embarrassment. "I don't have a job nearly as cool as yours. In fact, I'm unemployed right now. I finished college looking in to the field of Psychology but I wasn't sure if that was really what I wanted to do, you know? I've just been so confused as to who I am, or want to be and what my next step in life will be. I just come from traveling Europe for about a month and was on my way to South America to experience other cultures and spend time on finding out more about myself. So far I feel just as lost and confused as when I first graduated college." She paused, still walking but silent for a moment, a slight frown on her face. "It sounds so childish, I know. I'm just not sure what else to do. I've been so couped up my entire life that I needed some excitement, something new, experience different world's. And this is what I get" she glanced to their right to see the burning debris across the beach.
Jack stood by Marcus side as he prepared Maya for what he was going to do. She seemed completely unaware of how severe her injury was and how much pain she would be put in after Marcus set her back straight. Jack had re-set shoulders for his team mates before and it was never easy. He couldn't imagine the hip and was glad Marcus would be handling the re-setting. He moved to Maya and reached his hands down towards her waist. Gently he clasped both sides for support, keeping his hand on the side where Marcus would set clear so he could maneuver her properly. He was very close to her as he held her still. He met her gaze and gave her a small smile. "Just try and be still, it's going to hurt pretty bad, not going to lie." Ben was fidgeting by the men's side as they readied to set Maya's hip. He twisted his lips in concern, unsure what to do at first but not too squeamish to have to look away. He reached in to his bag and pulled out one of his thickest writing pencils, once h often used to sketch drawings. He handed it towards Maya. "Here, bite down on this" he offered. He then reached out his hand for her to take. "If it helps you can squeeze my hand" he offered her as well. He glanced to Jack, who was looking to Marcus, then also turned his gaze on Marcus; they were ready when he was.
Jack stood by Marcus side as he prepared Maya for what he was going to do. She seemed completely unaware of how severe her injury was and how much pain she would be put in after Marcus set her back straight. Jack had re-set shoulders for his team mates before and it was never easy. He couldn't imagine the hip and was glad Marcus would be handling the re-setting. He moved to Maya and reached his hands down towards her waist. Gently he clasped both sides for support, keeping his hand on the side where Marcus would set clear so he could maneuver her properly. He was very close to her as he held her still. He met her gaze and gave her a small smile. "Just try and be still, it's going to hurt pretty bad, not going to lie." Ben was fidgeting by the men's side as they readied to set Maya's hip. He twisted his lips in concern, unsure what to do at first but not too squeamish to have to look away. He reached in to his bag and pulled out one of his thickest writing pencils, once h often used to sketch drawings. He handed it towards Maya. "Here, bite down on this" he offered. He then reached out his hand for her to take. "If it helps you can squeeze my hand" he offered her as well. He glanced to Jack, who was looking to Marcus, then also turned his gaze on Marcus; they were ready when he was.
Yeah the last couple times I've tried to come on it was shut down. I'll have my post up tomorrow!
Hey guys I'm sorry to say I'm leaving the rp. It's not quite for me and work has been keeping me rather busy lately. I hope everyone continues to have fun though. Take care.
Hey yeah I haven't yet responded but I'll respond now and tell you why .
And no worries on the delay
And no worries on the delay
“To know what’s going on,” Faira muttered shakily
Dactrin slowly lowered his arms, the orb of light dimming until it vanished altogether. He remaining with his back pressed against the wall, his knees drawn up towards his chest. He watched and listened warily as the others began to interact, taking note of the others in the room. He heard the note about the Collector and he was trying to piece together what exactly was going on and why they were all here. There was a girl with powers of fire, a robot, and what looked to be a demon. The girl who was trapped in the glass might also be a demon, or perhaps someone put on a spell. She seemed to be doll-like. They were all unique. It seemed to be they had been captured to be a part of the Collector's collection, whatever that may be. But if he really wanted them to stay, why weren't they chained down?
A sound scraped at the door, drawing the attention of everyone, most notable the maniac demon. Once the door opened there was nothing to be seen except a very narrow hallway that the robot decided he would enter. Moments later the room began to change somehow on it's own, opening up before them to a grand ballroom. And then Marianne appeared with her introductions. As the others interacted he remained quiet and slowly rose to his feet. He was going to find a way out of here and he didn't need this eclectic group to guide him along the way. He placed his dark hoodie over his head and began to walk towards the ballroom along the sides of the far wall, edging towards the other side of the room to look for any doors or entrances to go through.
Dactrin slowly lowered his arms, the orb of light dimming until it vanished altogether. He remaining with his back pressed against the wall, his knees drawn up towards his chest. He watched and listened warily as the others began to interact, taking note of the others in the room. He heard the note about the Collector and he was trying to piece together what exactly was going on and why they were all here. There was a girl with powers of fire, a robot, and what looked to be a demon. The girl who was trapped in the glass might also be a demon, or perhaps someone put on a spell. She seemed to be doll-like. They were all unique. It seemed to be they had been captured to be a part of the Collector's collection, whatever that may be. But if he really wanted them to stay, why weren't they chained down?
A sound scraped at the door, drawing the attention of everyone, most notable the maniac demon. Once the door opened there was nothing to be seen except a very narrow hallway that the robot decided he would enter. Moments later the room began to change somehow on it's own, opening up before them to a grand ballroom. And then Marianne appeared with her introductions. As the others interacted he remained quiet and slowly rose to his feet. He was going to find a way out of here and he didn't need this eclectic group to guide him along the way. He placed his dark hoodie over his head and began to walk towards the ballroom along the sides of the far wall, edging towards the other side of the room to look for any doors or entrances to go through.
Hey guys I think I'm going to close out this rp. It's been a struggle to get it going and we've already lost more people. I'm also not able to get on the server as much right now so I wouldn't do a very good job in keeping it running. If you'd like to keep playing by all means please do! Maybe one day in the future this might be able to be resurrected again, who knows. Anyway, thanks for playing guys and I'm sure I'll see you around.
Sorry to hear midnight :( You will be missed.
Hopefully this rp will keep going.
Role call: who's still in the game?
Hopefully this rp will keep going.
Role call: who's still in the game?
Sorry to hear midnight :( You will be missed.
Hopefully this rp will keep going.
Role call: who's still in the game?
Hopefully this rp will keep going.
Role call: who's still in the game?
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