Hi! Welcome to my thread, thanks for giving it a look! After a break, I'm looking to give 1x1 rp another shot. I've got a specific plot I've been craving below, but I'm definitely down to plot whatever's on your mind!
Specific plot Idea
New York City, 1919. The new decade looms over you almost...
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Monty Armstrong
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Feeling a light pressure on his shield, Monty looked up and saw that the woman had used him and his weapon as a stepping stone to leap into the air. Waving off her apology with a laugh and...
Monty Armstrong
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Monty's eyes flicked open. Above him, the soft glare of sunlight winked at him through a thick canopy of fall colors. A peculiar warming sensation coursed through his body. For the briefest moment, he...
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Max laughed at Kanon's bloodthirsty threats and jubilant celebrations, placing his controller down and shaking his head as the utterly razed battlefield on the screen faded back into the game's main menu. He'd never heard someone gloat so much over a game they professed so much hatred for...
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When the interior door opened, Jaali was surprised to see another leper. Through the gaps in the man's bandages, he could make out the tell-tale scars and lesions that were associated with the disease. A guard at the door was one thing, but a doctor that would be dealing with an open wound was...
Opening his mouth to protest Audrey's decision to go after her target alone, Jaali prepared to make a show out of getting to his feet. After heaving, puffing, and failing to get up, he sighed and waved off her thanks for the drinks. After seeing her performance the previous night, he was...
Audrey sure did enjoy cracking her joints. Jaali found that it was a useful intimidation tactic sometimes, but Aaminah always got on his case for doing it, saying that it would wear his bones down. Kneading his eyes with the palms of his hands, Jaali shrugged.
"I don't remember a single thing...
Jaali turned and sat back down on his bed, then took a long drink from the water.
"I don't think either of us is in a position to go looking for trouble. Even if they don't attack us right away, we'll be lousy company, moaning and groaning while clutching our heads."
Pouring himself another...