starter or some shit

Reaching Out (Is Hard) Starters
  • “I feel like shit.”
  • “Maybe I do need to talk about it.”
  • “Oh, God, I can’t take it!”
  • “Could you just rub my back for a minute?”
  • “<Name>, my _____ really hurts.”
  • “I feel like no one cares.”
  • *anxious stammering*
  • “Please, I need…”
  • “Could I get a hug?”
  • “I think I might be sick.”
  • “Will you help me?”
  • “I don’t want to be like this any more.”
  • “Are you busy? I could really use some company.”
  • “…I-I think it’s a panic attack…”
  • “Can you just sit with me for a bit?”
  • “What if I’m not good enough?”
  • “I don’t know if I can do this by myself.”
  • “Can I talk to you?”
Sisters in Sin; Ooc; Guild Advertisement

Adorning the tabard as seen by some women is that of a simple golden flower. Seemingly to be as harmless as it is beautiful.

<Sisters in Sin> is easily explained by the stereotypical, quick to the point definition: Brothel house. Here do the greediest pigs on the face of Azeroth flock to the tainted village of Goldshire to indulge themselves in women and vice, all for the right price!

Governing the day to day activities of the whores and general functioning of the Brothel is little more than Susan Gampre, the youngest (or so is believed) madam of current history. She seems the inhospitable force to be reckoned with, but being as young and pretty as she resembles… It’s a questionable theory. Dare you, brave soul, willing to test her?

~

Still in the developing process, but assuredly seeking:

  • A plethora of women and men seeking to delve into the deeper, darker, more fucked up aspect of life,
  • Those most willing to be guardians over the establishment,
  • Business partners dabbling in in the vices of common man,
  • Business partners dabbling as harmless food companies,
  • Business partners dabbling in alcohol,
  • Competitors. 


                                SOME OOC SHIT;

For starters, this is your ONLY WARNING in regards to the ways of this character - She is the Madam of a Brothel, and thus is very susceptible to soliciting women whom work for her, for gold.

That means:
Yes, this is an ERP tolerating guild,
No, we will no over look certain immoral behaviors,
Yes, this guild is in a mature setting,
Yes, you are required to be 18 or older to interact,
No, ERP is not the only thing this guild is good for,
No, you are in no way entitled to ERP “simply because”,
Yes, we have a right to refuse rp with you, as any person has the right
No, I am not trying to bring “Pornshire” over to Wyrmrest Accord.

There is plenty more to Sisters in Sin, as well as the people who not only associate with, but are apart of, than just sex.

Susan is a business woman and Sisters in Sin is a business. There is the political aspect of alliances and enemies to be made. This is a functioning, active guild seeking to dabble deeper into the underground, into the darker realm of the world through vices.

Message me oocly if you wish to set up any possible business interaction between my group and yours,
Message me oocly if you have any concerns,
Message me oocly if you’re interested in joining forces,
Message me if you are curious about certain things,
Message me oocly simply for the hell of it!

We are here to have fun with our writing just as you are, we just approach at a more unethical angle!

Pickin em’

OPEN

Dodger had promised himself when he first arrived to Swynlake that he wasn’t going to go back to stealing….well….this soon anyway. He couldn’t help it though, it was in his blood. Dodger just needed to get that rush of actually getting a successful pick. He didn’t actually need the item or the money, he had brought plenty with him to pawn off already, he just merely wanted to prove that he could still do it.

So when he noticed a stranger walking towards him on the street, he set his target. The stranger was oblivious of the brunette, something that almost made him huff. How could they not notice him? He was The Dodge. But this would show them. As their bodies became closer to one another, Dodger glanced down so his focus seemed elsewhere, bumping his body into the strangers. Step 2: The steady. His arms shot out to help balance the stranger, uttering a “Sorry,” as he discreetly removed the item from their wrist with much success, sliding it up his sleeve. But Dodger didn’t care to keep the item. All he wanted was to show that he still got it. So he let the item slip from his sleeve and onto the ground without wasting a second. “Sorry kid,” He replied, picking up the item and extending it out with a smirk, “Must’ve fallin’ off when I bumped inta yaz. Hereya go. Quite an eye you’ve got on ya.”

For the 7th time since picking up the Daily Prophet (and yes she was counting) Calhoun read over the article again. Lara Baker was dead. Worse than that, she’d been murdered. And Calhoun was sick and tired of finding out that terrible things had happened to her students. Normally Calhoun wouldn’t put much stock in conspiracy theories, but it was starting to feel a lot more like there was something wrong in the world. Some ominous something just out of reach and just out of sight. Reaching the end of the article, Calhoun closed her eyes and let herself just be sad about the loss of so young and innocent a life for a moment.

open to: anyone // connection: husband/wife, fiance, gf/bf, friend.

“Why does everyone always chalk my ideas up as crazy? This one is romantic.” Magnus shot a brow up at the other expectantly as the witch hovered over a cauldron. How very cliche. “It’s just a few drops of our blood into this potion and I’ll put it into vials and we can wear them. I can be the Angelina to your Billy Bob. Tell me that’s not the definition of romantic.”

me: should probably post something other than sappy king au stuff
also me: YES HELLO HAVE YOU HEARD THAT MY KNIGHT SON LOVES HIS KING V MUCH AND AS KING LOVES HIS BARD V MUCH

STARTER MASTERLIST: SHIT PEOPLE ON MY AIM HAVE SAID.

I know some people suck at coming up with starters in group roleplays, and I’m pretty sure a lot of people stopped making masterposts, but I’m going to go ahead and make one anyway. Here’s a masterlist of things my aim contacts have posted/said, divided into gif chat starters and text message starters. Some of them have been edited slightly to apply to more than just one person, and they can work for different characters. Please like/reblog if you plan on using any of these.

Keep reading

i have so many replies and starters owed and i have so much in my inbox and i have so many things i need to post for my arc stuff and verses stuff and [hyperventilates]

It’s late. I still feel like my sleep schedule is all out of whack. But I’m walking on a beach right now, getting my entire leg workout while enjoying the mild weather and beautiful ocean. Actually, I’d say the sea is pretty creepy at night. Dark, unknown. Gorgeous, but terrifying. There’s no real way to tell what’s out there. Which is exactly why I’m going to stay right here and let the tide wash up to my ankles. Oh and.. I suppose I should introduce myself! I’m Natalie and I’ve done some shit.

muse: test. damien hanson, ceo ( he’s also in some shady af shit which plays into this starter ), 30 years old, joseph morgan fc.
open to: females
suggested connections: step/sister or daughter, close friend….pretty much anything that fits.

“ do you have any clue as to what you put me through tonight ? ” he said, closing the front door behind her. he took his jacket off, throwing his keys into a bowl on a table near the door. “ i sent you twenty texts, called you seventeen times — you know how dangerous it is, for you or anyone connected to me to be out there alone at night ? i have enemies, and they will not hesitate to kill you if they get the chance !