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I'll roll a alpha if you don't mind.
Expect a PM very soon.
Howdy, I'd be willing to see if we cannot hash something out. I don't currently have a post example, but I can promise you that I am quite capable of RPing. I enjoy grimdark, gritty, visceral, adult, mature, wicked, evil RPs : 3 If you are interested in RPing with me let me know. I'll gladly check out your sample and maybe we can hammer a good plot up and get to the blood and guts of it : 3 literally or figuratively. Also Sucker for original scifi ideas (Scifi meaning Fantasy Science Fiction Futuristic aliens giants monsters demons etc.)
Good evening, reading your interest check and possible plots, I have to say I find two of them to be very interesting purely because of my knowledge and extreme interest in Japanese history and culture. The Tea House idea sounds grand as does the Reborn Samurai. I'm not sure which calls to me more, but I do think I am leaning more towards the Tea House idea. My only question would be is it possible to bump it up to a bit of a Extra Dark RP, because I love to graphically describe visceral scenes and such. Also I'm 25 years old so yes of course I am of age, and I am alright with mature graphic (non smutty) scenarios in fact i encourage them. I also tend to write anywhere between 2 and 10 paragraphs depending on my partner and their enthusiasm. Let me know if you'd be interested in RPing with me.
You might check out Mafia wars
Name: Karl Schultz Aka The German

Age: 39

Appearance:

Family: Russo

Relation To Godfather: None

Role In the Family: Enforcer, Heavy, Hitman, Protector. Karl is all of these things willing to do whatever necessary for the Family to succeed

Bio: Karl has worked for the head of the Russo family since he was twelve years old. His mother his only parent they lived a fairly low class lifestyle. Needing more money the Russo family took pity on Karl and let him do the odd small time jobs. The money was good so Karl dropped out of school and supported his mother. As the years went by Karl gained more and more respect by doing whatever was asked of him, whether it was transporting a package or firebombing a debtor's car.

At the age of twenty two Karl got his first taste of blood. He was sent along with a couple of goodfellas to waste some two bit hack that thought he didn't have to pay the Family their due. Karl greased the guy himself putting a bullet right through his eye. From there out Karl was in, he was a goodfella a wiseguy and everybody knew. The Russo family figured Karl out pretty quick, he was good to have around when someone needed to bleed. So he was used for a wide variety of jobs, from making sure someone paid their protection money, to wastin some no good dirt bag who got to big for his trousers. Karl became the Family's loyal dog protecting the Family and hurting anyone who threatened them.

Personality: A hard man his smiles are hard to come by and you can only see the corners of his lips twitch for a moment. Pretty straight to the point. When angered he can be prone to crossing the line with his violence. Loyal to the Family no matter what, unless of course they betray him.

Relationship: Currently a Widower his wife died in a accident, supposedly.
I posted thirty minutes ago senior, you're not waiting on me?
Marcus broke his salute as they were dismissed. His ungloved hand that had wrinkled puckers if burn scars upon it reached up and pulled the cigar from his mouth, tapping some ash on the ground he pointed to his troopers. "Get the rest of that gear loaded Guardsmen or I will beat you so bad you will wish you were going into the eye alone!" His head swiveled as he noticed the Mordian Sergeant and stuck the Cigar back in his mouth making the cherry flare brightly with a deep inhale. Smoke slowly filtered out Marcus nose as he walked over to Sergeant Dorian a both hands resting on the holsters that held his last pistols. The power maul strapped to his back. "Wasn't aware we were fighting beside royalty." Speaking gruffly the Cigar sticking out the side of his lip. "Sergeant Anthony, Marcus Anthony." His hand extended towards the Mordian Sergeant in a gesture of Comraderie.

The rest of the Cadian troopers had taken to loading their Valkyrie and finishing up checks. Cerra Vatao was finishing up her vox checks making sure all instruments were working properly, while the rest of the squad was carrying boxes back and forth. Corporal Kadar stood over to the side watching them all closely. "If you guys moved any slower we would miss the whole battle!" He pointed to Private Tundrish and started yelling. "Get your arse up Tundrish move that damned power pack crate inside or I'll make sure the Sergeant gives you to the sisters for a lesson in duty!"
Everybody gotta hate on the cigar
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