lostgirl
Planetoid
- Joined
- Jun 21, 2011
Hello! I'm lostgirl, 31 and have been roleplaying off and on for well over 15+ years. Multipara, third person and usually post at least once a day or more. All characters must be 20+. No one liners, please.
I'm in search of a dominant male character to be a bounty hunter after MC. Not a gushy romantic or a knight in shining armor to rescue her. I am a sucker for enemies to lovers trope, but the tension and build up to possible lovers is what I live for!! The rp doesn't have to be sfw but anything that happens nsfw between our characters should happen naturally and not rushed. I like a slow burn. Im looking for a plot heavy story but I'm not against some smut. If you don't mind character doubling, I'd LOVE to play this with a set of brothers or best friends to put a twist on it. Lexy Blackwell is a high value target to a mob boss called Robert Falcone, whom is her previous employer. After a major fallout between the two, the exact details of which I'd prefer come out through the story, drives her to seek revenge. A year and a half of taking down his leadership, working her way back to him, he hires YC to bring her back alive. He's convinced you that she has gone rogue at no fault of his own and that she must be put to a stop. A hefty payday in it for you if you accomplish this, the kind of figure you could retire from. If you're interested DM to discuss more details. Starter is below.
"Lexy" a name that that once embedded fear into the hearts and minds of men across the regions. An assassin for the great and powerful Robert Falcone, "The butcher" as some would call him. Now a rouge vagabond on the run from the very same man that once employed her. His influence had every paper across the country broadcasting her face with a reward posted on the front page. "Female murder kills eight, wanted ALIVE! Reward ten million!". A large target on her back and a hefty payday for any bounty hunter willing to take his chances.
It was true. She was leaving a blood trail across the region, a string of bodies as she figuratively climbed the ladder of crime bosses leading up to Falcone himself. Even on the run, she craved revenge above all else. The very thing she was taught not to let consume her was now the force that drove her. It would also be what clouded her mind, landing her in the current predicament she found herself.
Lexy laid on the roof of a four story hotel, across the road from an office owned by Falcone. The target of another big boss in her scope. She had taken the proper precautions to be here without being trailed by a hunter. At least she thought as much anyway. It had been a month or so since she had let one get to close, and perhaps this was the reason she let her guard down to go after this particular boss. He was the last remaining heir to the Falcone business. Her long layered black hair was pulled back into a loose bun. The breeze tugging at the whisps of hair not tethered by the band. Emerald eyes peered through the scoped of her long range rifle as she prepared to pull the trigger. Sliding her right index finger over the trigger, she was ready. When suddenly the feeling of a cool steel barrel against her head snapped her attention away from her scope. The sound of an action from a pistol being pulled alerted her to the seriousness of the unknown hunter behind her.
I'm in search of a dominant male character to be a bounty hunter after MC. Not a gushy romantic or a knight in shining armor to rescue her. I am a sucker for enemies to lovers trope, but the tension and build up to possible lovers is what I live for!! The rp doesn't have to be sfw but anything that happens nsfw between our characters should happen naturally and not rushed. I like a slow burn. Im looking for a plot heavy story but I'm not against some smut. If you don't mind character doubling, I'd LOVE to play this with a set of brothers or best friends to put a twist on it. Lexy Blackwell is a high value target to a mob boss called Robert Falcone, whom is her previous employer. After a major fallout between the two, the exact details of which I'd prefer come out through the story, drives her to seek revenge. A year and a half of taking down his leadership, working her way back to him, he hires YC to bring her back alive. He's convinced you that she has gone rogue at no fault of his own and that she must be put to a stop. A hefty payday in it for you if you accomplish this, the kind of figure you could retire from. If you're interested DM to discuss more details. Starter is below.
"Lexy" a name that that once embedded fear into the hearts and minds of men across the regions. An assassin for the great and powerful Robert Falcone, "The butcher" as some would call him. Now a rouge vagabond on the run from the very same man that once employed her. His influence had every paper across the country broadcasting her face with a reward posted on the front page. "Female murder kills eight, wanted ALIVE! Reward ten million!". A large target on her back and a hefty payday for any bounty hunter willing to take his chances.
It was true. She was leaving a blood trail across the region, a string of bodies as she figuratively climbed the ladder of crime bosses leading up to Falcone himself. Even on the run, she craved revenge above all else. The very thing she was taught not to let consume her was now the force that drove her. It would also be what clouded her mind, landing her in the current predicament she found herself.
Lexy laid on the roof of a four story hotel, across the road from an office owned by Falcone. The target of another big boss in her scope. She had taken the proper precautions to be here without being trailed by a hunter. At least she thought as much anyway. It had been a month or so since she had let one get to close, and perhaps this was the reason she let her guard down to go after this particular boss. He was the last remaining heir to the Falcone business. Her long layered black hair was pulled back into a loose bun. The breeze tugging at the whisps of hair not tethered by the band. Emerald eyes peered through the scoped of her long range rifle as she prepared to pull the trigger. Sliding her right index finger over the trigger, she was ready. When suddenly the feeling of a cool steel barrel against her head snapped her attention away from her scope. The sound of an action from a pistol being pulled alerted her to the seriousness of the unknown hunter behind her.
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