Hi! My name is Semi and I'm currently looking for anyone who is interested in:
+ Post Apocalyptic role plays
+ Crime role plays
+ Fallout 3 role plays
+ Mass Effect 2 role plays
+ Supernatural role plays
+ Highschool role plays
+ Superhero role plays (Both made-up and trademark, and I prefer Marvel.)
+ and...almost anything else.
Here are some things about me and my role-playing style:
+ Female, but prefers to play males.
+ Likes Semi-literate characters
+ Enjoys prophecies and high action
+ I'm a sucker for a romance
I do have some flaws, however:
+ Will often get distracted, so I may not reply for a day or so.
+ I have internet almost every day besides Thursdays.
+ I'm also a traveler, so I may be gone for unexpected reasons.
Here is a quick example of my roleplaying:
owen davidson || 19 years || male ||A black Rolls Royce in the woods? Now, that was a sight for sore eyes. However in that car was something very normal. A teen shifting uncomfortably as his foster parent looked at him from under those blank, pitch-black sunglasses.
Now, we are getting a bit ahead of ourselves. This teen, Owen, had just recently been adopted by a personal guard and a CIA agent. When he asked his foster parents if he could go to camp, they told him yes, but strings needed to be pulled. Both of them had to work, and since they were too busy to buy Owen his own car, he had to be dropped off by his dad and his...client.
The client didn't seem like much. She looked like a younger Rosie O'Donnell, with a fancy work jacket and some sort of firearm bulging through it.
Is this picture uncomfortable enough for you? It was for him. And he said a thank you in his head as he heard the gravel crunch from beneath the tires and on the fender of the car. He took no time grabbing his silver suitcase and jumping out of the car. And the car, thankfully, left as soon as he shut the door.
It felt nice to be out in the open instead of the dark backseat, making strange eye-contact with the Rose O'Donnell dopleganger. Now he didn't seem to see anyone, however, as the view was only of a mountain-side cabin and plenty of evergreen trees. Owen took in the fresh air. The snow, the pine, everything here seemed to smell great.