(Updated) Roleplay OC showcase

Stuff:
-I would prefer you be a male. And rich (doesn't matter how. royal, oligarch, inheritance, good job, Mafia, or even gang) bc why else would you have a servant? hmm?
-Forgot to mention but she is 5 feet tall.
-You're supposed to eventually free her/marry her out of slavery (your choice) but at first I will allow gruffness and hostility (no physical abuse)
-because some people get freaky she's only to say sir since I've learned from AI not to use master. Unless you promise not to be freaky with it (I will make you swear on the Bible) then occasionally it'll be Master {insert OC name}.
-NO SEXUAL SLAVERY
-and yes, ik the image looks like the one image with Gojo. Deal with it!!!
-if it progresses to ERP, ask perms to do it in memechat or separate image bc I'm sick and don't really feel like it much. if I say no, just timeskip to after it. and no excess of it.
-i'd like you to be taller, bc shes ₓ˚. ୭ ˚○◦˚SHORT˚◦○˚ ୧ .˚ₓ
-oh, and PLEASE provide Age, an image, and height (and how youre rich as said in the first '-')

(I don't think I've ever seen a more perfect character for my OC)

You can do it if youd like!

(YEAAAAH)

(Not bothering with the image this time)

*Takeshi walked down the path leading away from Kaito's estate.*

*following him quietly*

*He led her down a long, dusty road, barely stopping to help if she tripped or stumbled and walking ever so slightly too fast.*

*eventually, they get to his manor. she keeps her head down as people stare at her*
(also the wings aren't really on her head, they're on her back)

(Gotcha)

*At this point, he was essentially dragging her. He ignored people trying to buy her, and the occasional insult for how he was treating her. He entered the manor and placed her by the door, then went to remove his armor.*

*just stands there quietly*

*He returned after a few minutes.*

"Can you cook?"

a little...?

"Make me dinner."

wh-where's the kitchen?

(blunt much lmao)

*He pointed towards a cooking pot suspended over a firepit in the next room over.*

*nods and quietly walks into it*

*He sat down and began writing.*

*finishes after a while, setting a bowl down at the table*

*He took a bite.*

"...acceptable. you may make yourself a bowl."

i'm not hungry.

"Then sit."

*sits down at the table*

*He ate his food, put the bowl away, then went to another room with various bounty postings on the wall.*

(He collects them like Warhammer 40k figurines and does them one at a time. The people who post them often don't even know he's taken the job until he comes back with proof of kill and the posting)

(ohh)
*gets curious, getting up and poking her head in*

*He was examining them, and eventually decided on one.*

(The bounty he chose is a hybrid. She was a slave who went rogue, killed her master, and formed a small group of rebels. I'm using this as an excuse to kick off the slow burn by having her plant seeds of doubt in his mind)

(delete your evidence btw)
*curious* s-sir?

"I am a bounty hunter. This is my job."

*curious, she steps closer*

*He showed her.*

*she gasps as she reads it*

"Take this as forewarning and don't try to kill me."

Wh-why would I?

"Why would she?"

*shrugs* maybe shes crazy?

"Maybe. But one thing's for sure - she's a lesson to be learned."

*He retrieved his armor and sword.*

"You are to remain here. You may not touch anything. However, if you are threatened use one of my swords. You are not to leave this room otherwise."

*nods, sitting down*

(I need you to be the rogue. Her name will be Yuki)

*He bought a horse and took it to the last reported location of his target.*

(alr)
*at the place...*

*He entered, and managed to kill most of her guards without ceremony. He finally reached the exact place where she was waiting.*

*she jumps at him out of a tree*

*He kicked her to the ground.*

*yuki grunts, throwing her knife at him*

*He deflected it and caught it as it fell.*

"Impressive quality. Who did you steal this from?'

none of your business *She scowls*

"It is, though."

*He threw it so that it flew past her a half inch away from piercing her face.*

Fine. my master.

"I see. So you stole from the man you murdered."

*she nods*
(know anybody you could recommend this too?)

(No, sorry. You could ask the streams)

"I guess that means I'll be stealing something from your corpse."

*she scowls, going to lunge*

*He flipped her over his back.*

"Easily blocked."

*she grunts*

"Was your master a samurai? A ronin? A swordsman of any kind?"

a lord.

"Which one?"

Lord Rengen
(cant think of a name)

(Yes)

"Heh. How'd you manage to kill him with such easily blocked moves? He was a master swordsman."

He was asleep.

"Wow, you are painting yourself terribly."

*she stabs his ankle*

*He kicked the knife.*

*she gasps as it drives back into her own hand*

"Oh dear."

*she tries to pull it out*
(ASOUE is amazing)

(qhar)

"Don't do that. You'll bleed out."

(A Series Of Unfortunate Events)
Wh-why do you care?

(Oh)

"I want to know why you would kill him."

He mistreated me.

"How so?"

he beat me for the smallest mistake.

*He blinked. That didn't seem like him. In public, Tengen was a charitable family man.*

"Prove it."

(RENGEN)
*unclapse her Kimono a little just to expose her back. there are welts, scars and bruises*
Yuki: see?

(Autocorrect)

*He blinked again.*

"Damn..."

*she nods, pulling it back up*

"Either way. I have to kill you."

Not without a fight. *she steals the knife back, lunging more swifter*

*He blocked her and stabbed her arm.*

"Now you're gonna die slowly."

*she yelps*

"I told you not to pull it out. If it's of any consolation, I will bury you."

*dies eventually*

*He buried her. The thought of the scars and welts weighed heavily on him as he walked home.*

*the house is clean. Yes, she disobeyed him by leaving the room, but she at least did something*

*He decided to let it go. He crossed out the bounty, and placed it on a table so he could collect on it later. He looked st the knife (which he jad taken) with a confused expression.*

*notices him* youre bac. *hoping he doesnt notice she broke his command*

*He put the knife down.*

"You cleaned up. Good work."

Y-youre not mad?

"No."

B-but i-

"No buts. Good work deserves just rewards. I'm giving you free roam of the estate grounds. Don't make me regret it."

*Nods* thank you, sir.

*He nodded.*

"Make some dinner... please."

*shocked at the word please, but nods and walks to the kitchen area*

*He started writing.*

*comes back with a bowl of miso soup*

"Thank you."

*He took a sip.*

*sits down, not hungry*

(Last reply)

*He placed the half-empty bowl down.*

"Eat."

Im hot hungry

(Real last message I promise I just didn't wanna leave it hanging I have a problem)

"You are. I can tell. Eat. That's an order."

*she sighs, before eating*

*He nodded and sat to watch.*

*finishes eventually*

*He nodded, noting her satisfied expression.*

"I'm going to wash up. Do not disturb me."

yes, sir. *cleans the bowl, putting it back*

*After he finished bathing himself, he walked back to the main room. The sun was beginning to set.*

(Question: You said modern fantasy right?)

(yes, but how it is with you being a ronin it can be medieval fantasy)
*sitting there*

(I have an idea I'll share in memechat)

"How were you treated by Kaito?"

*shrugs* he didn't really ever notice me. I was just a cleaning servant.

*He nodded. As he contemplated this, a small robot perched atop a monowheel came rolling around the corner, and ran right into her.*

*grunts, falling*

*The robot looked up. He started speaking in a British accent.*

???: "These people! Absolutely no respect or regard for me or my job! That's your fault for sitting in my path!"

*Takashi helped her back to her feet.*

"That's R-08. I call him Rob. He's my cleaning robot."

(Idea: Your character thinks he's overwhelmingly cute, despite his repeated attempts to kick her out, much to Rob's dismay)

he's adorable! *pats the robots head, bending over to be at his 'eye' level* You're a little cutie, aren't you?

Rob: "HOW DARE YOU CALL ME CUTE! I AM A DOMESTIC SERVANT, NOT YOUR PET TO PLAY WITH! WHY OH WHY WOULD THE MASTER LET SUCH A RIDE INDIVIDUAL INTO HIS ABODE?! WHO ARE YOU?!"

*Takashi stepped forward.*

"Do not interact with him, lest you overstep your bounds. Rob, this is my new servant."

*waves at Rob*

*He started rolling into her leg, trying to attack her. But at some point, both of his arms fell off.*

Rob: "AH! My extremities! This is YOUR fault!"

*puts them back on*

*He slapped at her hands the second he could use them.*

Rob: "This is not over! You will feel the STING of my REVENGE!"

*He rolled away in a huff.*

*laughs* feisty.

"He's an older model. I wanted to replace him, but I couldn't get him to leave."

He's cute. *smiles* how long have you had him?

"As long as I have lived. He was my grandfather's."

*nods*

"It's time to go to sleep. Find an empty bed."

*lays down*

*The next morning, she was woken up by Rob's squeaky monowheel.*

*sits up*

Rob: "TALLY HO!"

*He rolled at top speed and headbutted her, but only succeeded in knocking his head from the piece connecting his neck to his monowheel.*

*helps him up*

*He started flailing and trying to escape her grasp as soon as she picked him up, and began an angry tirade when she put him back down.*

Sir! *she calls for Takashi*

*He was up, and his fingers were covered in gel.*

*walks in after knocking- still holding Rob* sir?

*Rob was now cursing and calling her names.*

"Put him down and let him roll away. He shouldn't even be in here right now."

*sets him down* sorry. I just didn't think it was a good idea since he was threatening to run my feet over.

*He did run over her feet, but it didn't hurt. He rolled off, once again in a huff.*

"Can you make breakfast?"

*nods*

"If you find any stray gel around the living room, be careful when cleaning it up."

Why?

"My gun kinda exploded while I was cleaning it and gel went everywhere. It's incredibly volatile."

*nods* how do I clean it?

"Actually, just leave it alone. I can reuse it."

*nods and goes to make breakfast*

*He went to begin cleaning the gel.*

(If you're curious, it's just compressed energy. In my limited understanding of how plasma works, I bpil it down to him blending the gel into a liquid and then evaporating it into a container for storage to go back in his gun later)

*pokes her head in* anything specific you want?

*He was very meticulously scraping the gel into the blender, and she startled him. Nothing was damaged, but he was slightly mad. She could hear it in his tone.*

"....soup."

*nods* sorry for startling you. *walks back into the kitchen area, cooking*

*He sighed and returned to his gel liquification process.*

*comes back eventually with food*

"Thank you."

you're welcome. *sits his bowl down*

*He started eating.*

*looking around warily for Rob, before sitting and eating*

Rob: "AMBUSH!"

*He jumped out from under the table and tackled her... except every piece of him detached. His arms ended up near a bookshelf, his monowheel spun out of controll and slammed the wall of bounty postings, and his head and neck landed in her lap.*

*helps rob, putting him back together- trying to, at least*

*He started swatting with his first hand, and then his second (keep in mind, his head is still detached). He tried to kick her with the monowheel, which went about as well as you'd expect. Finally, he tried to pull a woodpecker with his head, and only knocked it off again.*

*sighs* if you keep acting like that I'm not going to put your head back on.

Rob: "Well, I don't need you to do that! I have my own arms!"

*As if on cue, both hos arms fell off again.*

Alright then. *sits Rob down*

*He rolled in Takashi's direction shouting "MAAASSSTTTEEERRR" as he rolled. But to Rob's dismay, Takashi refused to help. He rolled back over to her in a defeated heap.*

Rob: ".....put my arms on....."

*smiles, putting Rob back together*

*He rolled away silently after excusing himself to "re-evaluate the way he looked at his life."*

*smiles*

(Hopefully you'll respond here sooner)

*Takashi watched, trying not to laugh.*

*continues to eat*

*He cleared his throat.*

"I'm gonna go fix my gun."

*Nods*

"Clean up after our meal and make sure Rob doesn't kill anything."

*nods, clearing the table*

*Rob rolled in on his squeaky wheel a few minutes later with a card.*

Whats that?

Rob: "For you. But you're still on thin ice!"

Thank you. *smiles, taking it. She kisses robs metal head before continuing to clean*

*He rolled away, slightly giddy but trying to hide it. The note was a very simple one, with text in Roboto Mono that read: "I am sorry"*

*smiles as she reads the card, putting it in a small fold in her obi sash (female ones have pockets, fun fact)*

(Why do females get cool clothes)

*Takashi returned after a while, having walked past Rob.*

"What did you do to my robot?"

(BC WE LIKE POCKETS)
He just gave me this card *pulls it out* and i thanked him.

(YOU SAYIN MEN DON'T WE VALUE POCKETS)

*He smiled.*

"Interesting."

(do you have dresses with 4 pockets?)
*shows him the card*

(No, but most of my mom's dresses have pockets. Also we have ~✨️ P A N T S ✨️~

*He looked at it.*

"I think he's warming up."

(Pants with pockets that go halfway down them?)
*nods*

(No, but we have boot cut jeans)

*He chuckled.*

(SHIRT WITH A POCKET?!)
*sees rod coming back*
(Can you make rod tattle on what she did to him?)

(HOW ABOUT A SHIRT WITH A HOOD AND A KANGAROO POUCH)

*He didn't notice yet.*

(Wdym)

(Her kissing his head)

*bends down to greet rob*

(HOW ABT PANTS WITH 8 POCKETS- two back, 3 on each leg- THAT CAN UNZIP TO SHORT SHORTS, BASKETBALL SHORTS,AND PANTS)

(Overcompensating much-)

Rob: "Master! She kissed me! That is inappropriate workplace contact!"

*freezes, hoping he'll overlook it and not punish her* i...

"Rob, it's not that critical. Considering that you've been attacking her since you met her, I'd be more inclined to punish you. Be thankful I don't sell you for parts."

*Rob, thoroughly terrified, wheels away in defeat.*

*sighs in relief*

*He smiled, satisfied.*

Anything else you want me to do, sir?

"Not right now."

*He waited for a few seconds.*

"There's a garden out back. You can do anything you want with it."

*nods* okay.

*He went to his bounty room.*

*goes outside in the garden*

*Later...*

*comes back inside*

*He was gone.>

*looking around* s-sir?

Rob: "He's gone. He went to do a bounty. The posting's on the table."