Welcome to Richmond

As I arrive in “Richmond city” I am greeted by a set of laws that appear to only be effective in Richmond. I have not encountered such a thing before, but in my mind this is certainly a positive discovery. The fact that they have laws implies they have someone who created them and possibly even someone to enforce them. I have a feeling I am on the right track, or at the very least I am hopeful. The rules are as follows:

1. Immaturity and Disrespect will not be tolerated.

2. No roleplaying with kid avatars at all.

3. Your avatars roleplay age MUST be 16 years old on SecondLife to be on this sim alone, under 16 must be with an adult avatar.

4. No automatic or semi automatic weapons allowed, handguns and shot guns only allowed.

5. If you carry a weapon you MUST wear HP meter, please contact any sim official for a HP meter.
(If you are not wearing a HP and are shooting at someone with a HP or involved in ANY form of roleplay it will be considered griefing and could result in a 24 hour or permanant ban)

6. No flying vehicles, objects or avatars in this sim.

7. No Explosives are to be used on the sim.
(Use of explosives will be reported for griefing and banned from the sim)

8. If a person is wearing a RSPD Official or RFD Official or Estate Manager tag no trying to engage them in RP.

9. Zero Tolerance of ANY kind of sexual harrassment on the sim, reports will be investigated

10. When your HP runs out you must stay dead till the end of the roleplay.

11. IF YOU ARE UNDER 15 DAYS OLD ON SECONDLIFE YOU WILL BE TELEPORTED HOME!

Easy enough… Lets give it a whirl.

An avatar pulls up to me in what appears to be a fairly sleek sports car. "Hello there, anything I can help you with," says Davey Shelter. After explaining to him what I am doing and the purpose of my visit he tells me to get in his car, as he wants to show me something. I am obviously apprehensive about getting into a strangers car. My mother did teach me well after all, but seeing is this is my second life I hop in the car and hope for the best...



We safely arrive at what appears to be the white house once again. As it seems Davey's SL father is the president, or at least here in Richmond city he is. from what I have been told he is a rather political man but is unfortunately not available at the moment for an interview. I settle for a tour of the white house, complete with the Oval office. As with the real white house there are certain sections that I do not have access to, but Davey seems to be able to enter them all and I follow in his footsteps. Now I feel as though I am headed in the right direction.