Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas.
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Interests:
History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)
Paganism (Northern European)
Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)
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Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)
Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)
"You want to go up there?!" Bonnie was horrified. "Are you sure there isnt anything else we can do...who knows what it's capable of." Bonnie usually had a pretty strong conscious. She could sleep with no problem even after inspecting a dead body. But something about this made her unstable and anxious. She was never one to believe in the supernatural but that beast was nothing like she had ever seen before.
Bonnie simply shook her head. "We are here to serve and protect the people of this town. We cannot simply abandon it. We should put a warning out though."
"Yes...that noise," Bonnie told the civilian, with a high level of anxiousness in her voice. She looked to the hills as the noise sounded. Whatever that thing was, it was not happy. "A very brief glance," Bonnie informed James when he had asked what she saw of the beast. "It appeared to be some sort of serpent...what about you, Officer Staiger?" "I came to you for guidance, officer Tin. I am only a detective," she told Andrew.
Keeping a stern face even after Andrew's joke, Bonnie took a deep breath and began to tell him of her and James' trip to the hills and their encounter with the...beast. How Richardson had somehow came to their rescue and how the noises must mean something. There was no denying what she saw. Bonnie tried to be a realistic person but there was simply no way to explain this. She then turned to the drunk civilian who stood to the side. "You live in Fredrick's Point, dont you, sir? Have you been hearing noises from the hills over the last few weeks?"
Ignoring Richardson's witty comment, Bonnie simply gave his hand a half hearted shake before exiting the car and approaching the officer who was standing near a man who seemed visually drunk. "Officer Tin," Bonnie started as she advanced towards him. "I hate to interrupt you while you're on the job but...we have a situation."
[center]Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas.
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Interests:
History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)
Paganism (Northern European)
Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)
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Media Interests:
Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)
Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;"><div class="bb-center">Seasoned roleplayer mostly interested in 1x1 roleplays with mature themes and ideas. <br><br>~~~<br><br>Interests:<br><br>History (ancient European history, pre-Christian Europe, Medieval times, American settlement & westward expansion, American Civil War, modern history such as the Roaring 20's, Great Depression era, civil rights movement & Vietnam War)<br><br>Paganism (Northern European)<br><br>Philosophy (Nietzsche, Marcus Aurelius, Sartre, Kierkegaard)<br><br>~~~<br>Media Interests:<br><br>Music (Pink Floyd, Moody Blues, Led Zeppelin, Black Sabbath, The Beatles, Steppenwolf)<br><br>Video Games (Red Dead Redemption I & II, Skyrim/Elder Scrolls universe)</div><br><br></div>