So. I've been delving deep into tumblr and archiveofourown. And I really want to rp Wilfred Warfstache. Mostly with a Darkiplier. And if anyone is down with playing multiple characters I'd love to bring Mark, Sean and Anti into this as well.
It's very simple acutally, we are the Seven Deadly Sins.
Lust. (Taken)
Wrath.
Greed.
Sloth.
Envy.
Pride.
Gluttony.
We are alive for one purpose and one purpose only. To cause unbelievable, unnecessary havoc on this world. Join us or become our victims. Goodbye...
Just curious and not to be creepy at all. But would anyone be willing to exchange numbers? I tend to be forgetful and it would be nice if the roleplay starts or I'm talking to a character to just get a bump saying "Hey it's your reply."
Aydin jumped slightly at the voice, being ducked in by his own thoughts. "Yeah, better with the sniper rifle then the glock." He says softly wondering why this guy was talking to him. "Explosives are my speciality though." He says shrugging.
@Foundry
Aydin holsters his gun and walks away passing by Ajax, his steel grey eyes glanced sideways at him. Why do people want to know what others have done? He really didn't understand people. At all.
Aydin stares the girl down. "Don't bring a knife to a gun fight." He says raising his glock with a steady hand. He wasn't trying to make trouble. He just really doesn't get along with people. Any person. He wished he had his kitten Gravestone with him. Much better company.
Aydin looked back at her, his eyes narrowed. "Two is better then one." He repeats. He shifts the weight if his sniper rifle a tad bit as if to emphasise he has two weapons. Three if you wanted to get technical.
"Two is better then one." He says back his voice barely able to be heard. He wasn't a loud person. He began wondering if this institution would give him what he needs for real expertise. Explosives.
Aydin nodded and cleaned the small wound with some rubbing alcohol before putting some gauze around it. "You are no use if it gets infected, with your weapon being swords." He says a little blunt before putting his stuff away. He looks at her and the other person before shifting awkwardly. He...