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I am experienced roleplayer returning to online roleplay after 10+ year break. I have missed roleplaying and the creative outlet it is for me. I am interested in casual roleplay. I consider myself a decent writer and I will put effort into my writing. I am not into writing a novel for one post though. Descriptive, character building, engaging, yes. I will always write at least 2 paragraphs unless it is a quick fire session revolving around dialogue over private messages. I am a fairly laid back person and don't want to be a grammar nazi. I believe in quality over quantity. Roleplaying is a hobby and a escape from real life pressures.

Genres I am interested in:
Fantasy
Middle Ages
Science Fiction
Vampires
Shapeshifters
Crime Drama

Fandoms I am interested in:
Pokemon
Harry Potter
Anita Blake
Dragonriders of Pern
Star Wars

I don't mind roleplaying romance but I am not looking for smut. It has to make sense for the roleplay. I am okay with a fade to black moment instead of roleplaying it out. For me its about the story and the character. I am open to roleplaying it out.

I am in the Pacific Standard Timezone. I work full time and will be seen in the evenings and weekends online.

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Fiona Flamebeard

Fiona looked around and tried to get an understanding of what the norm was here. No one had offered her a drink yet. She did see a waitress that was serving the table areas. There were so many different types of people in here. She didn't know where to look first. She smiled grateful to have a soft seat but looking at the bottles of alcohol behind the bar had her mouth watering. She could really use a drink. Is this a self serve bar? Well if they object they will tell me. I am happy to pay for my drinks. I will serve myself and leave payment on the bar.

She shrugged and climbed over the bar. She didn't see how you got behind the bar. Decision made, She would serve herself. She grinned and turned to peruse the selection available. Hmmm not many of them were in a language she could read. She uncorked a dark brown bottle and sniffed. It was a nice strong alcohol with a smoky spicy scent. "Perfect. I will try this one." She dropped a few silvers into the tip jar she spotted on the middle shelf with the bottles. She didn't bother with a glass. She didn't need it.

Hmm now how to climb back over. The stool had given her a boost up. It took her minute or two but she managed. She reclaimed her barstool happily with a bottle to drink now. She uncorked the bottle once more and sighed happily as she took her first sip. "Ohhh that's good." Her shoulders relaxed a little. "Yeah that's just what I needed. I wonder what they call this?"
The Sand Hits the Fan


Sam grinned as she heard the boss order “All ops, let's raise hell!" Now that is the kind of order she can get behind. She let out a loud whoop before acknowledging the order, “Roger that boss, Chaos inbound.”

Chaos pressed harder on the gas pedal and focused hard on her HUD. She made the DPV jerk and dance like it was doing the twerk. It did the job as she managed to throw off the targeting by their troops. They had taken some bullets but so far, they had hit nothing with any firepower that matter. The SAM surface to air antiaircraft missile silos powered down and pointed at the ground. They were waiting on new launch codes. Sam grinned as she listened to the chatter on the hacked frequency. She made a fake sympathetic noise as they lost their satellite uplink communications from the ship. She saw a puff of smoke from the explosives on the drone. The automatic guns that they were trying to use to target the team was pointing in the opposite direction and firing on their own troops. Chaos was not worried about driving straight into the middle of the enemy. She trusted the team to take them out as she worked to maneuver Ogre and Glitch into position.

They were about 150 yards from the mech and the entrance to the ship when Sam heard Skye give additional orders.
"Team, grab those rods, and get tae fuck, that mech needs to go and that Hind too! I don't care in which order you do it, but let's sort this! Hornet, follow me up onto the ship and pick off any stragglers from above with your rifle- Jaguar, I'm coming up on you shortly. I'm gonna sort the innards of that ship out, and make the bastards come find out how done I am with their bullshit. They have plenty inside...oh, and thanks for the patch in, hackers."

Samantha smiled as Skye thanked them for their efforts. She would high-five Glitch if she wasn’t driving. It was always nice to have her work appreciated. Sam went back to focusing on her driving when Glitch tossed out some smoke grenades and took off towards the mech. She punched it as she swerved towards the ship entrance to drop off Ogre. She slowed down dodging around their soldiers and equipment for cover as she found a good place to drop off Ogre. She pulled to a stop near the entrance to the ship. She grabbed her rifle from the cradle and took some quick shots aimed at covering Ogre’s exit and entrance to the ship. “Ogre my friend they are playing your song. See you on the flip side.” She continued to aim taking a headshot and moving on dropping the soldiers around the entrance. She switched directions searching for any soldiers moving towards their position. She continued to cover Ogre until he made it safely into the ship.

She dropped back down into the driver’s seat. She then racked her long gun and grabbed her automatic rifle. It was easier to handle and aim at shorter distances. She made sure her automatic rifle was on the sling and easy to get to. She pealed out driving erratically. She grinned wickedly as she drove behind the mech using it for heavy cover. She could hear the gunfire pinging off the armor of the mech as the soldiers tried to aim around it to hit her. Glitch had taken it upon himself to deal with the mech. That left her to deal with the Hind. Samantha had an idea, it was kind of crazy but it should work. Samantha began driving towards the closest Surface to Air Missile launcher.

They had thinned out the soldiers on the way in but Samantha still needed to dodge bullets. She drove over one soldier. He was in her way. Samantha could still hear bullets occasionally pinging off the DPV. She pulled the DPV up right next to the SAM. She hoped they wouldn’t fire not wanting to blow up their own missiles. Samantha unlatched her seat belt and ran to the back of the DPV. She was digging around in the gear compartment. She grabbed her backpack and toolkit. She was focusing on her idea when she heard Skye come over the radio once more.

"Frigga, clear up any remaining pockets, turn it to cinders. Glitch, Chaos, whatever the fuck you're doing, make us an exit strategy and sort the mech and the heli how you've got it lined up, ASAP. Stafford, pick up any other machine guns, armoured vehicles, snipe it out and pick off any stragglers or runners. Hornet, make sure Ogre's got no beef when he's grabbing those rods, and regroup on me. As soon as Ogre is clear with the materials, we're making fucking haste out of here!"

Sam swore and muttered under her breath. “It’s just a Hind Attack Helicopter with hardened computer systems to prevent damage from EMP and hacking. No problem! Piece of cake. Now they want an exit strategy after turning the DPV into a mobile battering ram. We still have to move all the damn rods. What the hell are we going to move them in!” Samantha looked around the area for inspiration. She would start with the hind.

Sam ran full out for the SAM Missile Launcher. On the way she took out two more enemy troopers on the way with a spray from her automatic rifle. She hastily dropped to the base of the launcher and used her tools to open up the access panel. She ducked as a gunshot pinged off the casing by her hand. She ducked behind the launcher for some cover after she plugged in the cord she needed. She plugged the other end of the cord into her laptop. She was then typing hastily as she overrode its programming by giving it new launch codes directly. She powered it back on and marked the HIND as an incoming enemy aircraft. Samantha unplugged her laptop and stored her gear back into her bag.

She once more took up her rifle and ran away from the SAM. She hopped back into the DPV and began driving away. She wanted to be out of the danger zone before it started launching missiles at the HIND. She didn’t want to be fried by the backwash of the launching missiles. She drove back towards the ship. She used a zigzag pattern to disrupt incoming fire. She could still hear shots pinging off the DPV’s armor. She was looking for another vehicle they could use for their exit plan. She spotted something under a large camouflage tarp on the far side of the mech. She headed in that direction. She was careful to watch the mech. She tried to give Glitch plenty of space as he worked.

She hopped out of the DPV as a hail of gunfire came her way unexpectedly. There were four exo-equipped troopers by whatever was under the tarp. Sam dropped to her knees behind the DPV as she took a shot to the chest. The shot hurt like she was kicked in the chest by a mule. It robbed her of breath. She struggled to get a deep breath as she lay on the ground like a floundering fish for a few moments. Her armor had stopped the bullet, but she had at least bruised ribs from that shot. She knew she was out of time and needed to get up. She finally managed to gasp out a deep breath. She managed to crawl back and lean against the DPV. She managed to get back up onto her knees. She carefully peaked around the end of the DPV and spotted three of the troopers moving towards her. She carefully aimed and began picking them off as quickly as she could. She circled back around to the other side of the DPV as she moved to get a bead on the last trooper she had seen.

Her movements were no longer as graceful as they had been. She had a noticeable hitch on her right side. It hurt to lift her rifle, but she pushed through. She got a quick shot off just as the enemy soldier spotted her and began to raise his rifle. She moved forward, firing as she moved. The enemy trooper had managed to get a shot off, but it went wide. She finished him off with a quick burst before she went to investigate what they were hiding under the tarp.

I have my next post mostly done. I wanted to give Glitch or Ogre a chance to post before I posted again.
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Fiona Enters the Tavern




Fiona had been traveling for weeks. She had gotten lost during a bad storm seeking shelter. She was forced away from the river she was using as a landmark to navigate by. The storm had dropped a lot of water all at once and the slow-moving river had quickly turned to rapids with water rising along its banks. Fiona didn’t want to be caught in a flash flood and had moved away from the river in case it flooded. She had finally found a cave in some rocky foothills to take shelter in. She had set up camp in the dark dank cave and was grateful when she finally got the wet wood to catch that she had picked up along the way once she had spotted the cave. The fire at least dried out an area big enough for her to set out her sleeping roll. She made herself a quick dinner of stew using some of her dried jerky and lentils she carried with her. Once she had eaten and cleaned up she had snuggled down for some sleep.

Fiona had awoken the next day. Looking out the cave entrance confirmed the day had dawned sunny and bright. The sun would hopefully dry out the land quickly to make traveling easier. She quickly got ready for her day. She packed up all her gear and climbed to the top of the hill. She wanted to see if she recognized any of the landmarks around her. Her worst fears were confirmed as she looked east towards where the river flowed. A slash of mud and debris left a huge marks across the landscape. The river had flooded and had taken out the bridge she had been headed for. She would need to find another place to cross. She would have to find another bridge, a ferry, or a place she could ford across. She didn’t dare try fording across the river till it went down some. She would continue south in a parallel course as close as she could maintain to the river.

The following week her travels were plagued by heavy fog. She had trouble seeing where she was going. It was then she had managed to get completely lost. She had found herself in a forest shrouded with heavy mist. Shadows and gloom plagued her steps through the eerie forest. It lacked the sounds of animals and insect life which made it all the creepier. She seemed to stumble out of the forest into a glen where the mists lessened. She spotted the warm glow of firelight in the distance. She moved towards the light which slowly appeared to be a structure. She made her toward it. Structures meant people. Maybe they could help her find her way once more.

Fiona was unsure what kind of building she had found. It was large with at least two stories as far as she tell from the outside. It had a large porch. As she approached the entrance to the building. She caught a glimpse of the interior as the door shut just as she approached from someone entering. She thought she had seen a bar. It looked like a local tavern. She grinned she was due some good luck. She pulled open the heavy wooden door and entered the structure looking around on the small landing. She moved out of the doorway and paused to take a look around.

Fiona was short at 4 foot tall. She had long red hair that was braided in tight rows to pull it away from her face. It fell down her back in long soft waves. Intricate braids decorated with golden beads and jewelry created an elaborate hairstyle and adorned her long red beard. Fiona was young and beautiful for a dwarf. She was dressed in dwarven steel plated leather armor in dark brown. She had a wine-colored cloak on lined in cream colored fur. A large traveling pack with a bed roll tied to the bottom of it resided across her shoulders. A Warhammer hung from a wide leather belt around her waist. A few leather pouches and a dagger also hung from the belt. Her amber colored eyes flowed around the bar area as she tried to figure out the best place to get a drink. She began to make her way through the bar dodging around other patrons. She took a barstool away from the others and politely waited to see how business was conducted here.

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