- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- 1-3 posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- I can roleplay in school. My sleeping time tends to be from 10 pm AEST to 7 am.
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Most things, unless they're in my genre that I don't like. Favourite favourites though are fantasy, supernatural and slight romance depending on the roleplay. If it's a libertine, then its more. I can deal with horror. Yaoi is definitely a fav!
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Ring ring. Ring ring.
That was his private phone. Axel glanced at the caller id, not surprised to see that it was blocked. However, considering that it was this phone, it meant that it was a client he'd killed for before. A sigh left his lips, but he tapped the answer button and held the phone to his ear. "Time and place."
The person on the other end knew how he worked. "Tomorrow noon, a cafe named Mixers." And that was it. The call ended, and Axel slipped it back into his pocket. A new job, a new purpose. Having just finished up his last one, he began making preparations to see his returning client.
Ring ring. Ring ring.
That was his private phone. Axel glanced at the caller id, not surprised to see that it was blocked. However, considering that it was this phone, it meant that it was a client he'd killed for before. A sigh left his lips, but he tapped the answer button and held the phone to his ear. "Time and place."
The person on the other end knew how he worked. "Tomorrow noon, a cafe named Mixers." And that was it. The call ended, and Axel slipped it back into his pocket. A new job, a new purpose. Having just finished up his last one, he began making preparations to see his returning client.
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"Ghost." Axel looked up when his name was called. He had arrived early to check the cafe, in case the information had slipped to unsavoury characters. He had a reputation after all, and it wouldn't be a surprise if someone sent another assassin after him. It had happened before, ending in the other's death. But there was no telling when it would happen again.
The chair squeaked as it was pulled back, his client sitting down opposite him. "How've you been?"
"File." Axel was not one for small talk. It lengthened his vulnerability time, and only made him more cautious. His client sighed, sliding over a file. Axel didn't understand why any of them bothered trying to talk. He wasn't interested in any of it. Taking the file, he did a quick check. "Five million."
"Done. Half now, the other half when the target is dead." With a nod, the grey haired killer stood from his chair and grabbed his bag. Slipping the file in, he turned and left the cafe as quickly as he came. Agni Serru... The name was familiar. But now, she was only a target. And she would die.
[/fieldbox]The chair squeaked as it was pulled back, his client sitting down opposite him. "How've you been?"
"File." Axel was not one for small talk. It lengthened his vulnerability time, and only made him more cautious. His client sighed, sliding over a file. Axel didn't understand why any of them bothered trying to talk. He wasn't interested in any of it. Taking the file, he did a quick check. "Five million."
"Done. Half now, the other half when the target is dead." With a nod, the grey haired killer stood from his chair and grabbed his bag. Slipping the file in, he turned and left the cafe as quickly as he came. Agni Serru... The name was familiar. But now, she was only a target. And she would die.