- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Slow As Molasses
- Online Availability
- Roughly 9:30 AM-2:30 AM (CST)
- Writing Levels
- Give-No-Fucks
- Intermediate
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Alt History, Anything really. It honestly depends on how I'm feeling. I am always up for a good, solid Cyberpunk RP. I'm also up for Crossover RPs.
"Calm down!" Riley said. "We don't know if she burned all of your money. It could be a bluff for all we know." Riley was leaning on the railing. "She's probably trying to get under your skin.""You can't be fucking serious. I'm the only motherfucking person here who's getting a raw end of the fucking deal every single time. I was accused of being a traitor when I was pretty damn innocent. I went from the goddamn Bill Gates of the mercenary world to a dirt poor peon in less than a minute. Right now, I got nothing to my name beyond my armor, weapons, skills...and my word."
He lifted his laser rifle. "If you want to stand between an innocent man and his goal, you won't be standing there long. Z-750 Special Application Sniper Rifle, fires ionized particles that will turn you to ash before you can even blink. Stand down, you goddamn idiot mix of Luke Skywalker and Captain James T Kirk."
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