u/ARadioactivetoaster

I have two scenarios, please pick one! (Just say 1 or 2 at the start)

1: You have the blindfold that was tied around your head ripped off, your arms chained behind you and around a chair. You are in a featureless gray room. In front of you stands a Vernid in full military uniform. She is noted as a Captain-major of the Royal Canadian Space Force (yes I know that doesn't exist). She is glaring at you with more than just mild hostility. Its more a mix of seething rage and bewilderment. "I want to know how you managed to even get on this ship first and foremost, because were like 60 thousand feet in the air!? How... the fuck?"

2: Val is sitting in the chair before you. Her hands chained to the table in front of her with some wraps over her sharp claws. She has a muzzle over her mouth to stop her spitting acid at you. She is mostly stripped of her uniform, wearing only the under layers and her pants as she gives you a glare that could level a city. Before you can say anything she spits out. "Valerie Starling, Captian-Major, RCSF, 800136."

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Some notes:
Val is 24, so please no under 18 OCs

I mean you can try to romance her, I would respect the balls, just dont be surprised if it doesn't work.

She can spit acid and has combat training and mild suggestion based hypnosis, but I am fine with violence and combat and roughing.

Also art by Ivieth as a commission and dead-boy-dyr whos a friend of mine!

Edit: hey so i like fell asleep while typing, i promise ill respond asap!

This is Fern. Fern originally joined the military as part of some weird scheme to get away from her family and her family's debt. However after finishing basics and being sent to the zone she quickly realized that she was being paid and treated like dirt for back breaking and quite unsafe labor and combat.

After getting shot in the chest by some cultist during a shootout she decided that she was done with the military. Once the dug the bullet out of her she snuck off when she was still "in medical care" under the dark of night and went to make her own way in the zone.

She stumbled into the freelancers by sheer accident and has taken up position helping them by taking up odd jobs here and there, but she makes sure she's paid fair labor for her work. She also is friendly with the Revolution and at least uneasily not bothered/bothering the insurrection.

The way I play her is also roleplayed. She has a heavy preference to long semi-automatic rifles and she genuinely tries to avoid combat at all costs, as getting shot will do that to you. She's also deathly scared of the anomalies but somehow keeps attracting them, and other weird events seem to follow her as she goes along. She so suffers from insomnia due to nightmares of her time in the military. However she's a skilled haggler, and a decent craftsmen.

Does anyone else make like really elaborate stories or change how they play to match up with what they are doing/playing in game? It feels like a game so open and wanting you to do that. And I love how the combat feels, that so adds to the intensity imo

Ps. If anyone does want to rp, lmk :3

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You had been sent down to the archives of the academy you were studying at. You've never been down there, but there were always rumors of a dragon that lived down there and protected them from intruders. And you were not sure how they knew the distinction.

Nervously you push open the doors and find a girl sitting at the desk, floating a very clearly romance book in front of her as one hands fished aroind a bag of candy and another was messing with some fidget. She looks up and you, and smiles softly. "How can I help you?"

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Art commissioned from eval_bird on IG

Pleas no IDK ocs!

Your OC is at a concert, down in the pit/front row in between artists. They managed to get up there during the in-between when everyone went to go get food and merchandise. As they look up from their phones, the singer of the band that was on last is standing next to them, shoving a sandwich down their throat very unceremoniously. They make eye contact and stop mid bite. Giving an awkward smile.

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Some info:

Their name is Atoll, and they are a trans masc seawing

They are 23

Please, no IDK or whatever OCs

If you want to romance them please tell me upfront, and be in their age range (21-25)

Art is a gift by cosmo!

Your OC not always the most constant on time, taking great advantage of the five minute grace period the school mandated each teacher give at the start of class. But today you came back from lunch very late, and sheepishly walked into class, where the only chair was the back of class next to the rather idiosyncratic girl. Whose name, you remember from role calls, is Mocha. You sling your bag against the leg of one of the chairs and slowly slip into it, accidently stepping on one of her paws, causing her to flinch and give a rather incredulous look. "Its, its, its, do you mind a little?" She looks up from the notes she was taking. "And aren't you usually in the front? That is where I usually see you, why are you back here? I don't like the front, I can hear people behind me."

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Some notes:
Mocha has just turned 18, so if there is romance please do not think its further than fluff, but I'm not opposed to romance
I would prefer OCs that are humanoid or anthro, and around her age (like jr/sr in high school)
And i would prefer a realistic modern setting (yes I know she's a dutchie, but I mean like no magic or low magic)
I hope you enjoy!

"Careful words must be chosen when in the presence of the Empress of Death." - An old dragon proverb

Dealing with business (scenario 1): Politics are a rather nasty business, and sometimes in business you need to cut your losses. And there is someone that you have been working with that has started to become a costly liability rather than a boon. So using some back channels and less than savory connections you set up a meeting with a dragoness named Empress who is known for her high risk kills. Walking into a dingy, poorly lit bar that smells of smoke and hedonism to find a rather emaciated looking dragoness in the back of the room, under a yellow light. She gives you what could maybe be described as a grin and beacons you forwards, her claws tapping the beat up wooden table.

A deal you cant refuse (scenario 2): You wake up to a dragon sitting at your desk, sipping on some of your expensive tea and tapping her claw against your very fancy table. She smells like the perfume/cologne that you keep hidden for a special occasion. She is even reading a book, held in her off claw. Around her biceps are two leather sheaths with two daggers in both of them, and a weird looking contraption between each blade. When she realizes you are up she marks where she is in the book and gives you a rather amused look. "If it isn't blatantly obvious, I was sent to kill you..." Her voice is flowery and effeminate, but venomous, "But the client who wants you dead is someone I have a few grievances with. So, I am willing to cut you a once in a lifetime offer: I will let you deal for your life. Now, it has to be a good deal, but if I accept it, I will walk out right now, and go kill the other client." She stands up and moves in close enough you can feel her hot breath. "I'm listening."

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Some notes:
Empress is Asexual, please no romance
This is fantasy so I would prefer a fantasy themed OC
If you want combat let me know, I am cool with it but I would like a brief discussion first.
All OCs must be 18 or older.
Please say 1 or 2 so I know which scenario you are doing
Communicate if you are not having fun or have an issue, I want both of us to be happy! :)

Art is by gumbyhalls and my irl friend/ray on discord.

(Sorry if this doesn't count as artwork!)

Your OC has been going to the same gym for a couple years now, and pretty consistently they have seen this shark there, doing laps in the pool or hitting some of the machines. She has even given you some pointers here and there. But for the last couple of weeks or so she has only been running the track and swimming.

Today you end up in the hot tub after a workout to soak. Its late in the evening so its just you and her in there. You watch her clear the lane a couple of times before coming up and leaning against the side. She looks at the big timing clock and lets out a very large. "FUCKING GOD DAMN FUCK... AUUUUGGHHHHH!" It echoes around the big room for a second before she looks at you. "Shit, sorry about that..."

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Some notes: I would prefer a non magic, modern setting
Romance is totally cool, but Cascadia is 20, for romance please have your OC be 18-22 and just tell that's what you want to do!
Also on romance, I do reserve the right to say no to it. Its not personal!
I would prefer human or humanoid/anthro OCs
Sorry for so many stipulations, please end your message with a ! if you read this, it just helps a lot!/genuine

Art by/commissioned from Vis_Dev on IG, love his work!

Edit/note: I'm going to sleep and will respond asap in the morning!