.Every Second| 1.E V E R Y S E C O N D| 1
Dammit. I just finished college, but now I'm stuck in this sinkhole. Why am I stuck? Why do I have to be stuck? I understand now, because I'm stupid. I'm a idiot. I just had to do all those things to get me stuck. Stealing... Robbing all those houses. Ain't I just...
Leonal stopped, the pen he had in his hands and the leathery journal dropped to the tile floor. He cursed, rubbing his arm with the strange dark markings of tattoos.
"Marcil!" A guard shouted, opening his cell.
Leonal shot up, staring at him. Wasn't he... He was lost in thought by just staring at the guard. He slowly raised from his shabby bed. "Yea 'offisa?" Leonal asked, his New York accent full. The guard gruffly walked away, Leonal following. It lead up that they were going to the front desk.
Was he getting out? It seemed like it. Surviving four months in jail, even though he was sentence
.O V E R L O R D S| Plot.O V E R L O R D S| P L O T
Overlords is about my character, Viktor running away with his lady friend. He's a mute character, but his friend clearly understands him like she can read his mind. They runaway, because there's always trouble in their area. And their being followed . Every character in this roleplay is getting follow. They have immortality that runs through their veins, and the people who chase them around want their blood.
Their ancestors have probably been immortal, yet died. Their ancestors might of been called Overlords.
Viktor and his lady friend run into another mam, soon they know that each of them are running away from something. Home and trouble. They may meet others along.
There may be, unexpected romance through out the characters.
O V E R L O R D S| C H A R A C T E R S H E E T
O V E R L O R D S Owned by BroxxieTart
.Conversations."You need to try."
"To become perfect."
"But nobody can be perfect, so trying is worthless."