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Haven is surprised by the revelation that this villain who only wants to cause suffering and destruction could have a farm and care for animals. His upbringing couldn't have been much different from her own, and yet... they turned out so different. Or did they? He hadn't killed Ironside, Monsoon, or Wildfire. He had liquefied Atlas' innards, but Atlas had been morally bankrupt at best. What was his game? She remembered a line from an old book... or was it a movie? Everyone thinks they're the hero of their own story, even the bad guys. That's probably who Titan is - the hero of whatever story made him out as the victim. It made sens

It was his family home? He must not have much family left, or they didn't care that he's a major super villain. "It's not what I expected," admitted Haven. "Do you have any livestock or crops or anything?" She wasn't going to admit that she had grown up on a farm in a house very much like this one. Her family farm had been a working farm, with livestock, fields filled with hay for the cows, and a huge garden where her grandfather had planted the vegetables that fed their family throughout most of the year.

Haven looked at the farmhouse. It was so... ordinary. Was this his home? Why had he selected such a normal looking location. "Here?" she asked, sounding surprised. "Aren't you supposed to have a cave hidden behind a waterfall, or a secret base inside a volcano or something?"

It was much shorter than the other intro, but I just set something up you can respond to.

Jeez. The first role play I ever did. It was when I was... Like... 12, maybe? Maybe 13-14? Anyways I sucked, it was about a kid who was essentially Elsa, horrible character development and all, except he wasn't royalty, he was an orphan who was afraid because he couldn't escape the cold. He met a girl who had the same problem with fire. I played that character for many years, then retired him with a respectful death and moved on to better things. I like to think I've improved dramatically as a role player since then cause boy do I look back and cringe at some of my concepts.

My first roleplay was back in the good ole Myspace days. I was in high school (early 2000's) and really just needed a way to escape when a friend I had met in a chatroom I moded in recommended roleplaying. And at first I was confused but as I LOVE writing I quickly fell down the rabbit hole. My first character's name was Scarlett and she was a twin with an older fraternal brother. Her hair was my favorite thing about her because it was orange and red like fire. She was so fiery and fun to play as with other people. But the main one I roleplayed with as Scarlett was a girls other character, (she played the twin and for the life of me I c

"Anyways we're here" He gestured to a large farm house in the middle of nowhere "My secret lair. It's not much to look at huh?"