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Thread: Character I want to play!

Well this definately catches my interest. I'd love to play some monsters against this girl.
Thread: ~ Characters ~

Hello! Female Characters Name Sophia Age 18 - 27 Appearance Sophia is a tall, slim but curvy. She stands at 5Ft 6, with long blonde hair and striking blue eyes. Her breasts are a DD, and dress size 12. Personality She is insatiable, light hearted and playful. Name Mrs Marci Age 29 appearance Tall, slim with a 36E chest. Long wavy black hair and green eyes. Personality Stern, stubborn, dominant. Likes to be in charge. Male Characters Name David Age 25 appearance Tall, muscular with black hair and Guinness brown eyes. Personality He is a loving, generous man with a big heart. He has a dangerous, bad boy side.
Thread: The outrageously slutty CEO and the nephew

Christy is the CEO of the Flauntalicious Cloting company. company. Maybe rumors about her have been floating about, about how she is tall, big, and voluptuous, wears outrageous scanty clothes and runs the company somewhat -- er -- unusually It is time to advertise for another intern. She usually gets lots of applicants for some reason. Christy also has a nephew who is smallish and shy, but seems to be very interested in her whenever she visits the family. She well remembers how at the last get-together she was wearing that tiny red dress with spaghetti straps and low-cut enough to almost show her nipples, and with the high split up the left to above the hip. Her nephew was forever positioning himself so as to peek through the split. She wonders, what was he looking for? to see if she was wearing panties? And she saw his reaction when he found the answer ... She also is wondering whether he might be interested in applying for an internship at her company.
Thread: It only gets worse... (SuperSonic13 & PenguinDesperado)

i... It was over. The dragon was vanquished. Athos had died valiantly. Ninian and Nils had returned home. All that was left was ceebration. Nino remembered... remembered the final strike on the dragon. Mark had made a risky move if Excalibur didn't roll off with extra power, the dragon likely would have burned her to death. But with swift throws of her hand... 1 - 2 - 3 - The dragon fell beneath Excalibur. She heard the despair in the Dragon's death cry... it felt so familiar... it downed her... ... But again, it was over. She looked at her friends those who cared for her when she had lost everything. And she loved them so. ... Something troubled her, however. She recalled, as Nergal fell before her, the final words Nergal had to say. They were unrepeatable, especially to one as illiterate as Nino. She recalled that a stinging sensation spread through her chest after its call. Should she worry...? ... She was alive now! What need was there to worry? They were home, and she was happy. She greeted the two men who put in the most effort Lord Eliwood and Lord Hector, as they docked onto Pherae. Lord Eliwood! Lord Hector! You were all amazing! How about me? Was I helpful? The sage hoped for compliments...
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Enter your character sheets here -Format- -Picture- Name Home Setting Sexual Stats Specialty Fetish
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

I know this I'll sound stupid, but I just want clarification. We post our character sheets HERE and not PM them to you correct?
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Could you post a sample sheet, like yours? This is admittedly my first time creating a character sheet, and I just need to know the layout and stuff.
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

-Format- What's format? -Picture- Name Jake Blaze Home Setting Earth Sexual Stats Stamina 6 Skill4to be enhanced Endowment7 Sexiness8 Specialty None at the moment, but will discover the ability to enhance pleasure in his partner's body. Fetish Curvy figures, catgirls, sexy outfits, maids, nurses. Dirty talk to him Is this good?
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Name Shao Kahn Home Setting Outworld Mortal Kombat Sexual Stats Stamina 8 Skill 6 Endowment 7 Sexiness 4 Specialty Endurance-Years of fighting other warriors in his home universe has made his stamina close to godlike. Expect him to last much longer than his female counterpart. Fetish Slutty Clothing-Dressing up his female assassins in their universally known outfits reveals something about Kahn he loves skin showing.
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Name Johnny Home Setting Earth Future Late 2100's Sexual Stats Stamina 5 Skill 7 Endowment 5 Sexiness 8 Specialty Dirty Talk - Charming and smooth, Johnny knows how to talk while getting intimate. Fetish Young Ladies - Has been known to fill his staff the Jellyfish Pirates with young women.
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Actually, I did a little stalk-ahem research on this point system through your previous posts, and I get the gist of it. So here goes. Picture Refer avatar, but with blue eyes. Name Ryu full name undisclosed Home setting Earth, Present Sexual stats Stamina-6 Skill-7 Endowment-7 Sexiness-5 Speciality He possesses the ability to manipulate a certain element that only he can access at any time. When not in a fighting mood, he uses this power to make sexual play more interesting, for both partnersimagine tentacles and toys that can be altered to suit anyone's taste. Add to that, despite his young-looking body, he has a pretty large cock, with enough girth and length to make any regular girl writhe in pleasure with just a few thrusts. Fetishes He has a thing for younger girls he loves a slender body with a tight pussy. He also has a thing for lactation and catgirls. Also, a question. Is cervical penetration a go here?
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

So, any update on the group RP? I'm kinda waiting for it.
Thread: Interdimensional House of Orgies (Character sheet)

Name Seiryu Home Setting Vegeta DBZ universe Sexual Stats Stamina 7 Skill 5 Endowment 6 Sexiness 5 Specialty He has the ability to increase his powerful battle and turn super saiyan thus effecting his stats. Though it does limit his stamina downwards a degree his skill and endowment both increase a good bit. Otherwise has higher then average stamina Fetish Well endowed women, for him alien women, especially human women
Thread: Growth and Death (BrainyGirl & Greeneyed23)

In the land of Yrte there ruled a beloved king, King Arneus. Arneus had the loveliest and kindest wife and daughter, the handsomest and bravest sons, and the greatest army and navy for a thousand leagues. His rule was filled with justice and wisdom. He and his family were beloved by one and all. One of the most admired aspects of his rule were the tournaments. Unlike most he allowed the squires to compete when they were of age and thus earn their knighthood in combat as currently the land was peaceful and had been such for twenty five years. Just now the nearest tournament was a few weeks off. This had not stopped the eligible squires from arriving early as possible. Many of these young men had come seeking glory and knighthood. They would have to fight hard, including against full knights and this worried them, but they had hope. Each had his reasons for seeking their knighthood and each had his dreams for what would happen when their achieved their goal. The locals in the capitol city of Neas had bets down on the more well known squires, most of whom had served with famous knights for the requisite number of years but a few of which had proven themselves in actual battle against criminals or monsters. Now they all waited patiently for the beginning of the tournament.
Thread: The Monkey and the Viper's Daughter ((Me x RyutheXIIIth))

The battle had been terrible. The betrayal of the formidable Akechi clan had torn Honnoji apart and burned it to cinders. The Oda were finished. Soldiers, officers, and even the illustrious leader, Nobunaga, were scattered to the winds as the fires consumed their bodies. The cries of the dying wounded echoed through the night. Treason had silenced even the sounds of nature. The Demon King had fallen to one of his most trusted retainers. Now all that remained was the smoldering remains of the temple...and one wounded figure that lied on the ground, weakly trying to crawl away from the ruins of Honnoji. She had been ordered by Nobunaga himself to flee. She didn't want to...she tried to argue, but he wouldn't have it. Now, her body and kimono darkened by the ashes. No tears from her eyes, despite her relationship with the Demon King. Nouhime was far too exhausted as well as bitter for her loss. Mitsuhide. The name tasted like a vile poison on her lips. Revenge. That was a far more comforting term. She wanted to tear him apart for what he had done. He had shamed the Oda Clan and left the great Demon King's armies stranded, confused...they would be lost without him. She just knew it...if only the messengers had alerted Hideyoshi or Katusie in time... ...Those were her last thoughts before she fell unconscious, her head resting on the dry soil just beyond the burning gates. She was clearly still alive, just worn out.
Thread: The Monkey and the Viper's Daughter ((Me x RyutheXIIIth))

The sound of a hundred hooves against dirt echoed in the dark woods, lit only by the torches some of the numerous men in armor wielded. Soon, though, they would have no need for those torches, for they would be welcomed by the sight of the once-magnificent temple of the Demon King now ravaged by fire. The flames of betrayal, to be metaphorically specific. The man in golden armor who led the group reared his horse at the clearing, looking at the sight before him, his teeth clenched in anger and disappointment at himself for not having come earlier. Dammit! We were too late! he cried as his men reared behind him, also shocked at what they saw. After a moment's hesitation, the officer turned his horse around to face his men, raising his long three-segmented staff at them, his eyes still burning with hope. No, it's still too early to say that! Our Lord won't go down that easily! Of course, even as he said that, he doubted it, and himself, but he needed to maintain the morale of his troop, and so he faced the path again, holding out his sansetsukon towards the temple. Keep moving! We must rescue our Lord while we still can! A while later, when they had reached the gates to the temple, Hideyoshi stopped again, seeing a familiar body on the ground before them. He signalled his men to stop behind him, and looked at the female before him again. It took him less than a second to recognize the loose black kimono she wore. Lady Nou! He started, quickly climbing off his horse and rushing up to her, quickly kneeling beside her, his eyes hazed with worry. Lady Nou... You're... alive?
Thread: The Monkey and the Viper's Daughter ((Me x RyutheXIIIth))

She was lightly pulled from her unconsciousness by the sounds of a familiar voice ringing through the air. Who was that? Was she dead and simply hearing long-past souls? No, this wasn't someone that she knew that died...but she just couldn't place it. Her eyes remained closed even as the numerous hooves and feet approaching the area. The fires were still crackling behind her with the sound of more towers and walls collapsing in Honnoji. Why hadn't she stayed with him? Perhaps she could have helped kill Mitsuhide, at least. Then, she heard her name called out. She tried to move to look at who was calling out to her, but she was still to weak. She heard quick footsteps rushing to her. At first, she had a feeling that someone was approaching to finish her off. After all, since she couldn't place the voice she heard, it was possible that it was someone that joined the Akechi. Instead, she heard the person kneel beside her and softly try to talk to her. She managed to weakly open her eyes and let them glide up to the man in question's face. It took a moment for her vision to clear up, and when she could finally focus, she fought back a gasp. Hideyoshi. One of Nobunaga's retainers that had been requested to serve as reinforcements. She was certain that no one showed up strictly because they were in league with Mitsuhide. Yet, here was the man that embraced the title of 'Monkey'. She wished he had arrived sooner. He certainly would have turned the tide of battle. He was, after all, highly praised by Nobunaga as a genius. She coughed, her breathing raspy. ...Water... she managed to croak, too dehydrated to speak normally.
Thread: The Monkey and the Viper's Daughter ((Me x RyutheXIIIth))

Tense eyes that looked at the Viper's Daughter as she lay wounded on the ground relaxed when her eyelids slowly fluttered open. The Monkey sighed of relief, closing his eyes she was still alive, even if barely. He quickly snapped back to attention when she asked for water and nodded. Despite the fairly long journey, they had enough supplies with them. Hideyoshi turned to his men, ordering one of them to bring him a flask of water. Also set up camp nearby in the woods. We're not going anywhere until we rescue any and every survivor here! He received the flask from the soldier who approached him, and opened it, drawing his attention back to his Lady. He breathed in deeply as he led a hand under her chin and gently elevated her head, allowing her to drink from the flask that he held against her lips with a little more ease, at least with at much ease as her position would allow. There was so much he wanted to ask her, but now was obviously not the time.
Thread: The Monkey and the Viper's Daughter ((Me x RyutheXIIIth))

She was near unconsciousness again when she suddenly felt cold droplets of water fall on her lips. Then came a small rush of clean water into her mouth. She closed her mouth and let it swish around her mouth a bit, moistening her tongue and throat before finally swallowing. Some of the water he had poured into her mouth had dripped from her luscious lips, down her chin and neck, and onto her collarbone. As she lay there, dehydrated, she could only curse herself for wasting those stray drops of water. She weakly opened her eyes, shifting slightly and spotting the smoldering ruins of Honnoji. She hissed in protest and turned away. ...Take me away from here... she demanded in a slightly less-raspy voice. I...Get me away from the heat... She wanted to thank Hideyoshi for not leaving her behind, but her pride kept her from saying anything to him. All she could do was maintain her image for now, making demands here and there. She had to think now. Nobunaga was gone along with Ranmaru and most of his elder sons. Who was going to take over? It was essentially between Katsuie...and Hideyoshi.
Thread: The Reaper's Pet (Frisky & Morell)

Zushakon heard the distant call of a summoning spell. The spell itself was horribly weak and didn't even have anything to tempt a demon's senses besides what appeared to be a girl. Moreover, the spell was not directed at any demon in particular. Amateur mages, he grunted, but as nobody answered the call for several days, he began to grow anxious, tired of hearing the distant call like an annoying siren nobody wants to turn off. Fuck, I'm bored anyway, I guess I'll see what they want, he said, weary from the century long rest he had just woken from. Zushakon was an old demon, known to ancient Native American cultures as a death god. He also answered to the names Dark Silent One and Old Night due to his usual method for appearing to mortals as a swirling black mist. In fact, there were many death demons in the Never Never, he normally played his part as one when the mood struck him. Although because of their nature, death demons are not bound to answer the calls of the living, as succubi and fairies may be bound. With a half-hearted moan and stretch, Zushakon phased through the realms, coming into the human realm through the crudely drawn portal of sticks. He held a claw up to the sun, it burned his eyes. Unwilling to deal with it, he immediately turned to his normal mist form. The mages were gone, he realized. He smelled the air, it was fresh with the scent of... women. Witches, he scoffed. If there's anything worse than an amateur mage, it's a witch. He was about to return to his plane when he noticed there was no salt or chalk binding him in place. He immediately started cackling into the air around him. The only thing binding him to this world was... a girl? The sacrifice! If he wanted free reign on this realm, he'd have to find her and deal with her first. He took flight, melding with the darkness of the night in the direction of the nearest town, following the trail of whatever insufferable witch foolishly tried to call a demon she had no knowledge to control.
Thread: The Reaper's Pet (Frisky & Morell)

Pulling her knees up to her chest Jessica rested her heels on the edge of the seat and hugged her legs. Her eyelashes barely moved as she gazed out of the window her eyes, the color of forget-me-not flowers, appeared just as confused as her mind. Nearly two days had passed without her memory. She didnt remember coming back to her apartment and getting into bed. Had she slept for two days? She imagined it could be possible to do, especially if she had been heavily drugged. Her phone began to ring and vibrate, drawing her attention from the window to the bedside table. It was now almost 11pm. It was more than likely one of her friends ringing in to catch up on gossip or to see why she missed class this morning or to see how she felt after Saturdays night out. It wasnt like calling someone at eleven at night was taboo. Resignedly coiling her legs from the chair she got up and walked over towards the bed where she picked the phone up to check the screen. Miranda. Miranda was her friends friend, the girl whose backyard woods they went to on Saturday night and the girl who pushed her into the middle of the crude circle where they could recite the hellish words from a silly library book. Although Miranda might have had the answers Jessica needed, Miranda was also the last person on earth she wanted to speak to. In fact, Jessica couldnt even remember giving Miranda her cell phone number Jessica rolled her eyes and dropped the phone back down onto the bedside table, unanswered. She flopped herself face down onto her Queen Size bed and groaned into the pillow. Ringing two more times her cell phone finally stopped vibrating and settled into silence. It was going on midnight. She might as well go back to bed and see if the morning sun would jolt any of her memory back into focus.
Thread: The Reaper's Pet (Frisky & Morell)

An hour later, the demon found the source. Stalking to Miranda's window, he easily slipped through the wall and materialized on the other side. Feeling especially mischievous, he wanted to torment the girl before he dealt with her. She wanted the Grim Reaper? That's exactly what she'd get. He never understood the fascination with the shape. No demons in the Never Never actually looked like that. Apparently it was quite frightening to humans, though. A long, torn cape draped around his arms and face. Decayed, boney hands gripped at a scythe which appeared in a cloud of black smoke in his hands. He held it menacingly off to his left. All features were hidden by the long tear-drop shaped cowl over his face. He floated above her bed. In place of legs were more torn black clothing and swirling black smoke. Zushakon reached out to tuck a sliver of hair behind Miranda's ear with an icy touch. He spoke. His voice was several dozen whispers speaking in unison. Wake up, Sacrifice. You know not what you've been meddling in. Though Judgement finds you regardless. Wake up, sweet dreamer, and face your nightmare.
Thread: Too Curious for her own good(Angel216/Okabe)

Today was the day Captain Jake Seaborn was waiting for during all his life. When he gave up his life as a merman, he left behind him his most precious belonging. Today, he had both a successful life as a respected pirate, and his sister, safely locked in his ships hold. The vessel patrolled this part of the sea for days, but they finally found her, sleeping in the ocean. He prepared himself well, dressing with his full captain clothing. Piratery may make you rich, but it doesnt make you good looking, like a full fledged navy with shiny uniforms would. His costume was a weirdly made aggregate of clothes stolen from looted ships, or bought with dirty gold at unscrupulous merchants. The result was special, but not unpleasant. He left his cabin, and arrived at the deck. The crew was happy, because when their captain was happy too, they were sure that no abuse of authority would be maybe on this day. Maintening a ship afloat was hard work, but they were well seasoned seamen, and Jake could rely on them to be efficient. After the deck, when the fateful place. The hold, where the water tank was located. And inside than tank, a lovely little mermaid. Was she human, she would have been attrative to everyone, with her lovely, long blonde hair, her green eyes, and her attractive upper body. The lower body of a wish could have ruined the spectacle for everyone, but as Jake was himself a merman, the sight was of a beautiful woman. His sister was young when he left the sea, but he could remember her. And there she was. Aging only made her sexier. Jake waited for a bit, just admiring the young body. But he then decided it was time. He knocked three times on the tank, causing a very acute sound, who made the young mermaid wake up.
Thread: Too Curious for her own good(Angel216/Okabe)

RE Too Curious for her own good The mermaid woke up, stretching and unaware of her surroundings, though, she heard a faint knocking sound. She blinked, her emerald eyes opening and then her vision cleared and she saw she was in a tank. She gasped, air bubbles floating to the top of the water filled tank, as she sat up, though, there was little room. She first reached up and tried to push on the lid, trying to push it off, but then she noticed the lock on it and then she looked at the person who was knocking on the glass walls of the tank. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her borther, how in the world's name had she come to be here, locked away with him? She swallowed hard, backing up, her back hitting the back wall of the tank as she crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide herself from his view as she glared at him, her intent clear, that he either let her go or else.....But else what? She was locked in a small tank and wouldn't be able to hurt him or get away. She bit her bottom lip, her lips a dark red even under water as she looked at him, then she moved forward and pounded against the glass, she wanted out of the tank and she wanted to return to the sea as she shot another glare at him, pounding harder against the glass. Her fin-like tail thumped against the bottom of the tank in irritation, she'd been too curious this time. Then, she remembered, vaguely, falling asleep on a coral reef, in shallow water, no wonder he'd been able to catch her so easily. If she'd been in deeper water, they wouldn't have been able to see her and capture her. She let out a whimper, more air bubbles coming to the surface, she could breathe underwater, as the gills along the side of her neck allowed her to breath underwater, when she was on land, though, they disappeared to allow her to breath on land as well. She was afraid, and didn't know what he would do to her, or with her, she knew her brother had always had an attraction to her, but she didn't like it at all as she shot him another glare, a warning to him that if he ever let her out, she would tear into him, and escape.