Hello all, this is my first post on the website besides my intro so I wanted to go with a tested and tried roleplay. The basic idea is my character is a hotel manager named Max Reson, who runs his upscale hotel to the highest standards. Your character will be a new hire ( preferably female but not necessary). This hotel has a few key secrets however and with out spoiling too much of the plot we shall begin with a starter.<br/><br/>My rules are simple. Rule one is be literate and don’t god mode against Max. Rule two is follow all rules for the website please. Rule three is the best rule, don’t just respond how you feel I want you to.<br/><br/>Warning label has to be put here as well. People will die the story has murder, gore, a dash of sexual content and of course some pretty shitty characters.<br/><br/>Starter:<br/><br/><br/><br/>Max spent the morning checking the kitchens of his hotel. The Silver Star Hotel was not his per se but he ran it as if it was. His short red hair and piercing brown eyes always made him look like a punk street fighter and his staff thought he was some rich mans son. He was neither of these things but rumors were not his concern. The point of his concern was why there was a clump of food in the corner of the walk in freezer. He had scolded the chef who then told him it was the night chef’s fault. Max was not having that and just walked out warning the man to not let it happen again.<br/><br/>“Fucking negligence. That food had mold so it’s been there a while.” He murmured as he set off to his office to find more work. “Rita come in here and make sure you bring my tea and the new hire resumes.” He ordered the woman at a desk in front of his office.<br/><br/>“Yes sir.” She snapped back preparing a new pot of tea and walking into the office laying the resumes on his desk. “I have gone through all of them and the background checks have all come back. I think you will find some rather interesting candidates.” She spoke with poise and power because she knew the work mattered.<br/><br/>“Would he approve of them?” Max asked as he looked at the small pile.<br/><br/>“I believe three of them would meet his acceptable standards.” She responded as the tea kettle whistles in the background. She hustled out of the office and returned with his cup of tea smiling as he sat in the leather chair. The mahogany desk now littered with paper as he tried to find a spot for his cup.<br/><br/>“Thank you, Rita that is all.” He said as he grabbed the papers and stacked them neatly after his review of them. “Call them all back for a group interview tonight.” He said and she did just that.