Op ocs recommend, oc must have some sort of power

“…Where the hell am I?”

the door unlocks and opens, a man walks in, you can’t really tell what his age is, he is about 5’10, with short chocolate brown hair and light brown skin, his eyes are a piercing blue, and there is a scar over his left eye, he is wearing a long grey coat over a white, buttoned down shirt and tie, he is wearing grey pants and a black boots

“Who the f**k are you?”

Red: call me Red

“Well then… Red… I’m Leighton. Why am I here?”

Red: Your here to work with me

“Why the hell would I want to work with someone who kidnapped me?!”

Red: I can leave you drugged up in here until you change your mind

“Ugh. Fine. What would I be doing for you?”

Red: track, subdue, and capturing certain people

“…what kinds of people?”

Red: gods, deity’s, things and people that are, or where worshiped

“You want me… to capture gods?”

Red: with me, yes
(Also what is their ability?

(Sorry I didn’t respond, I had to kinda alter his ability. He can basically just control minds. It’s usually a lot more complicated than that, but if I kept it the same for this roleplay, it wouldn’t really work out because normally his powers only work after his victim dies)

(ok)

Skeleton King: “Hurgh!” Skeleton Mage: “Sir?” Skeleton King: “What happened?” Skeleton Mage: “I don’t know!”

Spunny, a 6-year old bunny eared reality bender who can make anything they can rhyme)

She looks around “Where am I, couldn’t even say bye.”

the door unlocks and opens, a man walks in, you can’t really tell what his age is, he is about 5’10, with short chocolate brown hair and light brown skin, his eyes are a piercing blue, and there is a scar over his left eye, he is wearing a long grey coat over a white, buttoned down shirt and tie, he is wearing grey pants and a black boots*

Spunny just silently stared at him

???: good thing your awake

She nodded

Chris: h-huh

( Version: Original )

Jacob: Holy sh*t . . .

the door unlocks and opens, a man walks in, you can’t really tell what his age is, he is about 5’10, with short chocolate brown hair and light brown skin, his eyes are a piercing blue, and there is a scar over his left eye, he is wearing a long grey coat over a white, buttoned down shirt and tie, he is wearing grey pants and a black boots*

Jacob: Who are you?

Red: you can call me Red

Jacob: Where am I?

Red: a compound of which the location of it is I’m not going to say

Jacob: In Las Vegas?

Red: Nope

Jacob: Oh, so I am out of the state?

Red: Something like that

Jacob: bruh

Warlock: What the? Where am I? How did I get here?

the door unlocks and opens, a man walks in, you can’t really tell what his age is, he is about 5’10, with short chocolate brown hair and light brown skin, his eyes are a piercing blue, and there is a scar over his left eye, he is wearing a long grey coat over a white, buttoned down shirt and tie, he is wearing grey pants and a black boots

Warlock: Who are you?

Red: You can call me Red

Warlock: Why am I here......red?

Red: for you to work with me

Warlock: To do what?

Red: Hunt, and capture gods, dietys, and other thigns and people that were, and used to be worshipped

Warlock: Why?

Red: For my own gain, and the common good

Warlock: And if I refuse?

Re: I'll leave you drugged here until you agree

Warlock: I prefer to kill, than capture.

Red: afraid you wont be killing them

Warlock: Yawn.

Red: SO how about it?

Warlock: Why can't you do it?

Red: Nope, I brought you here

Warlock: Oh. Well, I have captured some powerful enimes in the past, but nothing on Good level.

Red: Well your with me, so maybe you will be able to now

Wake
Warlock: I'm blue saying I've not fought anything on God level. I've killed my share of Hive God's. Like, Crota and Savathun.

Red: It nice to have someone else to help

Warlock: If I said no, I can just teleport away. Fyi

Red: Not with your power disabled

Warlock: Who said I was the one doing the teleporting?

Red: And I cant get you there?

Warlock: I'm guessing so. Unless you too can travel across mutiverses

Red: How do you think I got there?

Warlock: I came here

Red: who else?

Warlock: My ghost, Greg.

Red: And when I find you again?

Warlock: You won't. I'll be multivereses away.