Welcome to the Lair
If you are here to look for a roleplay partner, please come in. Let me get you some tea. Look around. And if you're not? Oh boy, you should leave now. Roleplay is kinda... addictive.
I'm Sett. Pleasure to meet you.
I am 28 years old. I have been role playing since... second grade. Writing stories even before that. I do anything from multi paragraph to multi pages. I am open for most genres. Yes, even the crazy ones.
While I consider myself literate in English, it is not my first language. Please bare with the odd structure of the sentences.
I am a writer and an artist. I love anime, books, cooking, and to sing (horribly).
I am active daily, but that is not required from my partners. I role play via email, google docs, and in couple role play sites. If you dare to explore my lair more, you will find things I like, avoid, and create. There is also a list of my cravings, characters I created, and writing examples. If I am not too crazy for you, contact me and let's create something amazing together.
I am 28 years old. I have been role playing since... second grade. Writing stories even before that. I do anything from multi paragraph to multi pages. I am open for most genres. Yes, even the crazy ones.
While I consider myself literate in English, it is not my first language. Please bare with the odd structure of the sentences.
I am a writer and an artist. I love anime, books, cooking, and to sing (horribly).
I am active daily, but that is not required from my partners. I role play via email, google docs, and in couple role play sites. If you dare to explore my lair more, you will find things I like, avoid, and create. There is also a list of my cravings, characters I created, and writing examples. If I am not too crazy for you, contact me and let's create something amazing together.
I am weak. I doubt myself way more than I should. I ask myself if I am the right person for this. But the truth is I'm the only one who can do this. I created you. I summoned you and promised you that I will introduce you to the world. Because only I can. You are stuck with me - poor excuse of a writer. You try so hard to show yourselfs to me, wait months or even years until I am ready to let you out. I get praised for your stories, your names become known. And yet sometimes I treat you like you are not there, not important. Like it's all about me.
Yeah, I am sad, stressed and confused. I am weak self doubting coward who is too scared to give you freedom you deserve. I do not deserve any of you but for some reason you chose me to tell your stories. I gave you my word. You have been with me at my best and my worst. You talk to me in my dreams. You support me and push me to write. So many of you in my head. Each so different, each important. Some of you are getting whole books named after you, others barely mentioned, but you all there. I am responsible for you. I owe it to you. I WILL write all of you. I must. Because only I can.
Thank you for sharing your stories with me so I can share it with the world. Thank you for being my characters.
Yeah, I am sad, stressed and confused. I am weak self doubting coward who is too scared to give you freedom you deserve. I do not deserve any of you but for some reason you chose me to tell your stories. I gave you my word. You have been with me at my best and my worst. You talk to me in my dreams. You support me and push me to write. So many of you in my head. Each so different, each important. Some of you are getting whole books named after you, others barely mentioned, but you all there. I am responsible for you. I owe it to you. I WILL write all of you. I must. Because only I can.
Thank you for sharing your stories with me so I can share it with the world. Thank you for being my characters.