Apocalyptic farm life.

This story could have multiple start paths and end points but its overall point is to have a small harem, controlled by me, living on a farm and surviving in an apocalyptic setting.

My different characters will have different starting paths and allow for different styles of play, more raiding heavy meaning more slavery and rape, more town centric, meaning more focus on town building and consensual scenes, etc.

Ex-Raider start. I've been a part of a raider gang for years, terrorizing merchant groups, small towns, and taking what i want, whenever i want it. It had been a good life until recently, the gang having finally bitten off more than it could chew when attacking a town that gave much more resistance than expected. Many members were lost, and what few remained where almost all inured. I looked around, tending my own wounds, and decided it was enough. I'd take off and settle my own patch, id capture girls, build defenses, and hold that patch until i died fighting for it. So, i grabbed one of the few trucks left, all running on bio-diesel, and set off with supplies, weapons and tools, heading down the coast to find a good spot to call my own.

(This one is heavily raid-centric, focusing on heading out to different 'abandoned' cities to look for supplies and scant survivors to build my new town for me. I'd play violently and take whatever i desired.)

Ex-soldier. I've been part of the town guard for years, going out on runs to collect taxes in the satellite settlements and fighting off opportunistic vultures every chance i got. I wouldn't say i was a hero, we did our fair share of raiding and war making, enslaving those who lost or refused to join the territory, but i tried to be as good as i could. I decided it was time for me to go after being passed over for a command position, my sheer sonority should have guaranteed it but one of the higher ranking men was fast tracking his brat up the chain, and i could see the trouble it would cause having people like that commanding me. I packed up my rig, an old army deuce and a half, and quit, my time in earning me that much respect, heading down the coast with a map trying to decide where i'd settle my homestead.

(This one is a little more balanced between setting up the home and scouring the ruins and abandoned town for labor, willing or not. I'd play less violently but i'd be an ex-soldier, i'd expect my orders to be followed.)

(I'm very much interested in anyones opinion, i'm getting back into roleplaying after a long time absent and this is my first post doing that. Let me know if this interests you, or if you might like to try a different style of character or play.)