forum Buddy cop one on one (Stalkers welcome!)

Started May 13, 2019 by @WriteOutofTime

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I have a few ideas for a buddy cop type roleplay if anyone is interested!

Btw for those who don't know, a buddy cop plot is when two partners with dramatically conflicting personalities solve crimes/ stop the bad guys together.

This sounds really fun, may i?

Sure! I'll make the character template now

Character template:
Name:
Age:
Sexuality:
Gender:
Appearance:
Outfit:
Personality:
Backstory:
Quirks:
Abilities:
Skills:
Weapons:
Other (hogwarts house, MBTI, zodiac, whatever else):

Okay, just one question before I fill out the Templet, would you like me to use a male or female character?

Whichever you would like!

Alrighty then. I'll go get that Templet filled out. ^^

Name: Vash Carter Adams
Age: 25
Sexuality: bi
Gender: Female
Appearance: Vash has long ebony hair that reaches down her back, and a slender form with little to no curves. She stands at about 5'4, and has some muscle to her.
Outfit: Vash enjoys wearing T-shirts of her favorite characters from TV shows or just plain color. She often wears geans or kaki pants, along with high tops
Personality:reckless, but also somehow careful. Vash tends to jump to conclusions and keep secrets. She's sarcastic and has a "tough me and your dead." Aidatude.
Backstory: Vash's mother wasn't the best, so at the age of ten the young girl got thrown into the foster care system. She was what was know as a home hopper for years. Always causing trouble to get moved. Finally at the age 17 she found herself in a home what was unlike any other. Kind, and loving. She ended up getting adopted by the family before aging out of the system.
Quirks: develop
Abilities:???
Skills: sneaking around?
Weapons: enjoys always having a multietool on hand, but also isn't afraid to have a gun.
Other (hogwarts house, MBTI, zodiac, whatever else): Hogwarts

(Whoops sorry that took so long. Anything I need to change and or add?)

Name: Daso Argon
Age: 27
Sexuality: Pansexual
Gender: Male
Appearance: Dark, neat cornrows that are about shoulder length, deep skin with golden undertones, dark brown eyes, a flirty smirk, tall with broad shoulders, thin, Instagram eyebrows, a septum piercing.
Outfit: Wears a lot of 90s and 80s inspired clothes. Loose fitting tops, high rise pants, bold patterns and colors. Not afraid to experiment with clothing. https://www.pinterest.com/pin/524669425335051493/
Personality: Showy and flirty, overdramatic to hide insecurities, wants to experience life, makes jokes a lot (both good and bad), caring, kind, and compassionate. Can be serious when the situation calls for it, and he has a lot of empathy. A huge pushover. A self-doubting narcissist, desperate to please, terrible at talking about his own emotions, secretive, distant in an unusual way where he seems like he's opening up and talking a lot, but if you really listen, he's not saying much at all.
Backstory: Raised in a household that stifled self-expression through emotional, verbal, and occasionally physical abuse. Ran away when he was 16, and tried to join the army when he turned 18. Was turned away from the army for mental health issues, so he decided to train to become a detective. Has a natural talent for observation and solving crimes.
Quirks: Loves to cook. Wears a bracelet his twin sister made for him when they were kids.
Abilities: tbh don't know why i included this categoryyy
Skills: an amazing shot. incredibly observant. thinks on his feet.
Weapons: uses a gun, and is a bit trigger happy.
Other (hogwarts house, MBTI, zodiac, whatever else): Gryffindor, ESFP-T, a Libra

(Oh he sounds cool!
Also I just noticed I said Hogwarts like an idiot. I am a disease to the fandom.)

The cramped office space in the department was all he was afforded as one of their youngest detectives. He shared it with four other detectives, all of whom were as messy as he was and thought to spill coffee in as many crevices and on as many keyboards as possible. He typed away at one of his many open cases, filling in details as he mulled over the information he was given. Most of his cases were boring, open and shut cases. He was meant for so much greater but the police captain always ignored his transfer requests.

Just as that thought crossed his mind, a light tap met his ears. He turned towards the door, surprised to come face to face with the captain's assistant. "Detective Argon? The captain wants to see you and Detective Adams in his office. Now."

"Speak of the devil," he mumbled to himself before smiling brightly at the assistant. "Great. On my way." He stood, smoothed his dreads, and headed into the office.

Almost every morning Vash had to force herself into the small office. She wasn't found of small places, but of course her own requests where also denied.

She swirled in her chair when she heard the tapping noise. Vash almost groaned in anoyment. Though many excuse to get out of that small space she'd take. Though she groaned even louder when she heard what they'd said. "Think we're finally getting dropped from the force?" She asked boredly. In fact it seemed like the most exciting thing that could happen to her at this point in life.

Daso glanced over at the other detective –Detective Adams. He didn't know her very well. They'd only shared the space for a month or so, and she wasn't the type to talk someone's ear off. He'd struck up a conversation or two, but he'd tried to stay in his own lane. Still, he appreciated her wry humor. He smirked, remarking, "I wouldn't be surprised. This department wouldn't know talent if it slapped them in the face."

He led the way down the hall and into the only office space that was actually a room and not a glorified supply closet. The captain wasn't a luxurious man, but he still had all the benefits of being a captain –one of which included a space to call his own. He couldn't help but envy the guy.

Vash offered an awkward smile, along with a chuckle at his response. She didn't know the guy well, but she did try to be nice. Responding to his comments, and trying not to kill the poor guy with sarcasm. After all it had been a thing she picked up over the years. If not the best habit, it was there. Begging to be let out.

She breathed a sigh of relief once out of the small cramped room. Though the halls whereby wide, but long, she still enjoyed them more.

The two of them paused outside the large office door. Daso knocked lightly on the wood, before a deep, authoritative voice told them to come in. He wandered into the room, his gaze trailing across the cushy interior. Two chairs sat in front of the desk, and one chair, in which the captain sat, was behind it. The room was minimalist in design, with neutral, muted colors and bare walls. The only hint of decoration was the framed photograph on the desk, which was turned to face the captain. He'd never seen what was on the photograph, but he'd never even thought to ask.

The captain motioned for them to take a seat. He was an older man, with graying hair and even grayer eyes, his face lined with worry and age. He held himself rigidly as he regarded both of them. "Thank you for coming. I have an…interesting case for the two of you, if you'd be willing to take it."

(Don't you just love it when you exit before you hit send on your response?)

Vash looked around the room, feeling a comfort at how simple it was. Nothing seemed out of place, nor did it seem chaotic. She breathed a small sigh of relief, even if she was still anxious.
She didn't know why they'd been called in yet. For all she knew they where getting let go. After all to Vash her position did seem almost useless.

"We'll take it." Vash said with out missing a beat. Her response being almost to fast. Mayne she'd have asked what it was first? She looked over at her would be partner-Daso, "that is if you're in?" She asked. If he didn't take it she didn't know if she'd be able to work the case still.