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Thread: Dresses and Derangement (Shikokudarkstar & Charlie_Death)

Your compliments flatter me, Mr. Strand. Arabella said. Thomas reveled in the attention, making polite conversation. It was easy to talk to his man he found and he felt every comfortable under the worshipful gaze. However time seemed to pass by easily and when Thomas noted the time again it was coming close to time for Thorben to leave. I apologize, Mr. Strand, I seemed to have enjoyed your company overlong. Perhaps we could meet again another time? Arabella patiently bid her suitor goodbye and followed all the standards that she should. Once the door was closed however John decided to speak his take. I don't like him, Miss Arabella. That one has desires in his eyes that no man should have. Thirsty eyes, that one. John noted, his voice scarred from the abuse of smoke and fire. He didn't speak overly much but when he did, Thomas knew to listen...if not always follow it. Disapproval was always something that John expressed more loudly than any other emotion. Frowning, Arabella sighed, I am aware, John. Just like all the suitors before him, he shall be ran off. I don't think he will be, Miss Arabella. That man has obsession in his bones. Obsession for you. You'll have a hard time having him chased away. John huffed before going back to his duties. Make sure your brother takes care with that one. Thomas moved back up to his room before redressing as himself. Rolling his shoulders he sighed. He would definitely have to meet the man as himself. But if like John had stated, the man was obsessed with Arabella, then he would be having a talk soon.
Thread: Dresses and Derangement (Shikokudarkstar & Charlie_Death)

Thorben was enchanted by Arabella's charm as much as he was sure she was of his. The more he watched her, the more he wanted to keep watching her. Here in the parlor, out on the streets, the crowded rooms of a ball in full swing... Even the voices seem to still in her presence as if his own inner demons were also ensnared into his affections. He had not realized the time until she mentioned it. This was the part he dreaded the most about that meeting when it ends. There is no apology needed, Miss Lamb. Time, sadly, cannot last forever in our case. I shall certainly call on you again, your company is most refreshing. He gathered his belongings and gave her a courteous bow before he left. He slowly walked down the steps and stopped on the sidewalk almost as if he was stuck. He didn't quite plan on where to go or do for the rest of the day. He could either go home, but it was still far too early. Instead he decided it was time to head to a club, get a nice drink, and mull over the events. Maybe even open up to Harold that he found the one woman he never knew he was waiting for. With a smile that was for once, genuine, he strolled to his favorite club. The harlots on the street could not distract him this night by enticing his blade. He was dismayed when Harold hadn't been at the club yet, but it was a matter of time. He kept himself seated in the same shady corner, newspaper on the table. When you visit almost every day, the proprietors tend to expect your presence. His eyes caught the headlines about a letter received from the killer, claiming to be called Jack the Ripper. Fraud. He was the real killer and he never wrote such letters. Perhaps it was time for him pen a complaint about this fool trying to claim credit for his work. But that would also risk exposing himself, now wouldn't it.
Thread: Dresses and Derangement (Shikokudarkstar & Charlie_Death)

Thorben was immersed into his reading when he felt someone sit at his table. If it was someone he knew, or any polite company, they would have announced themselves or at least made some form of greeting before seating themselves. With a reserved sigh, he lowered his paper to see Thomas looking at him. He didn't say anything even though he can clearly see that he knows that he's there. Thorben felt his face twitch at the rudeness of his actions. As much as he was already infatuated with the man's sister, he couldn't overlook his lack of etiquette. The noise rose again, reminding him that this is the same man who had humiliated him in his drunkenness. He wanted nothing more to kill him, but he couldn't risk being parted from Arabella. The whole time that Thomas talked, Thorben's expression didn't change, looking almost as if he ate something sour. It would be a lie if he wasn't glad that nothing but good words were spoken about him, but he often heard such things. However, he was more concerned with Thomas's suspicions. He knew he wouldn't get caught, he has been killing for years. He felt no fear that he would be found out, nor that anything untoward would be discovered at some point by Thomas, or anyone else. If you fear your sister's honor, I will do her no such injustice. No sooner had he spoke those words had he picked up unsavory words that ought not be spoken in polite company. Before he could stand, Thomas was already up and confronting the culprit. Not wanting any of Thomas's attention to bleed onto him and result in his image dropping, he remained seated. He watched as he fought him, unashamed to gift the man a few bruises. He has seen such fighting before in the streets in poorer districts and in boxing matches. Although he had to admit that his face was rather undamaged if he did participate in boxing. Still, the movements were recognizable from a number of fighters, normally one who has had a good deal of training, which couldn't be said about the man that insulted Arabella. Once the fight was over, Thorben waited until Thomas had left the scene before following, taking a final glance at the man on the floor. He could easily tear the man apart for his words and he looked forward to it. However, it could lead back to Thomas if he shown up dead. Moronic buffoon. When Thorben caught up to Thomas he spoke in a low voice keeping his eyes in another direction, as if he wasn't speaking to Thomas. Pardon me for speaking my mind, but you're a damn fool. Fighting in public will only draw unwanted attention. Still... He glanced at him and stepped into the shadows that crept out of an alley. I respect you for defending Miss Lamb's honor. Thorben tipped his hat in Thomas's direction saying Good day before taking his leave. He didn't want to remain in the area long enough for people to realize he was conversing with a man that started a fight in the middle of a club.
Thread: Dresses and Derangement (Shikokudarkstar & Charlie_Death)

Thomas raised an eyebrow at Mr. Strand, flicking his knives back into their hiding spot inside his sleeves once more. It was interesting that Arabella's suitor had followed him out. No one paid Thomas much attention when he wasn't causing a good deal of trouble. Thomas had a feeling he knew what this conversation was going to be about. He tightened his muscles in anticipation while sliding into the hackney. Once seated he watched Thorben slide into the cab himself and shut the door. Thomas wasn't exactly sure how it was that he was going to let the man down. Especially since he had let him far closer and let the courtship go on for longer than he should have. It was hard to rebuff someone who genuinely was interesting and on top of that had strong feelings for Arabella. The problem was however, that the man had no feelings for Thomas. There was no way he was going to give up himself to live just as Arabella. He needed to be Thomas. He needed to blow off steam by fighting with the rich and senseless. He could give up the fighting he supposed if only someone would care enough about him. He was pathetic really. Mr. Strand. Thomas finally spoke, dusting off his top hat while he thought. If this is what I think it is about then we do indeed need to talk. He looked out the cabby window once more and let silence reign. It wasn't long before they arrived at Mr. Strand's home. Thomas allowed his coat and hat to be taken before seating himself in the study where Thorben requested it. He relaxed back into his seat, watching Thorben for a while before putting the man out of his misery. Sitting across from Mr. Strand, Thomas stared into the man's eyes with his bewitching blue. The answer is no. He said calmly before raising a hand at Mr. Strand's look. It is nothing to do with your person, Mr. Strand and everything to do with my family. I'm not sure the rumors you have heard about us but just as I'm sure you do....we have secrets. Thomas raised an eyebrow, It shouldn't be a surprise. No man with your lack of rumors is ever as clean as he seems. Besides that it is also suspect that my sister's attacker was murdered right after it happened. Not to say you have anything to do with it for sure but it is suspect. Thomas turned his gaze away before continuing, I am not a cruel man however so I will leave you with this. If you really want Arabella. If you truly and deeply desire her then learn about us. Yes, us. Twins are two halves of a whole. We share almost everything in our lives, from our house to our personal lives. He hummed before laughing at Thorben's face, We don't commit incest. We have no interest in each other. We just share interests in other areas. Thomas stood up before starting to walk out. It is the way it is, Mr. Strand. We are two halves of one whole. If you do not like it then leave us be but you are the closest I have ever allowed anyone. He sighed while putting on his coat and hat, I know you probably will never forgive me for my first impression and that I wholeheartedly understand.
Thread: The Mansion Challenge (with Snowflake)

Aiden woke up on a couch in a place that he had never seen before. He looked around the place to try and find out where he was but nothing came to mind. He didn't even knew how he had ended up here. The last thing he remembered was that he had gottena phonecall before he went to bed that just said Congratoulations, and then hung up. That was weird for him, but this was just downright insane. What was he doing around here? He had no idea on where he was, why he was here or what he was going to do now? Was he the only one here or had someone kidnapped him to live here? There was so many questions in his mind that he didn't knew what to do. He decided to step out of the couch, and he looked down at himself. It seemed as someone had dressed him in a pair of tight blue jeans and a white t-shirt on his well toned body, while his short black hair looked like it had been under care by a haircutter in his sleep, cause it looked amazing. He started to walk around the mansion and looked around to find out what was going on, and he suddenly ended up at the kitchen, which was bigger than his apartment. It had everything that a chef could want. All the best kitchen things in the best quality, and on the table was a coffee machiene that was turned on and making some coffee. He decided to stay and grab a cup when it was done. Maybe somebody else would come back to it aswell once it was done.
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RE Fan based rp request Male Needed The girl I'll be playing is Name Skylar Miyuki Nickname Sky, Yuki Age 23 Appearance Personality Kind, quiet, gentle, considerate, caring, friendly, neat, playful, understanding, approachable, a good listener, thoughtful. Habit She always bites her lip and looks away when she is shy or nervous or embarrassed. Hobbies Swimming, Singing, Reading, Writing, Jogging
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RE Fan based rp request Male Needed Well it may due to a lack of explanation. I for one have no clue what EXO is, but it could be form a TV sow, Movie, or maybe even the company near where I live. I believe the latter is probably not the correct one but you never know. Secondly, just because someone does not know what EXO is does not mean they are not a fan, it may have simply slipped their mind. I am a resident evil fan and forgot that S.T.A.R.S. was a thing. So not telling anyone what EXO is from could easily be the turn off. The second which is more the reason I would not RP Beyond having no idea what EXO is Is that many people do not enjoy playing a premade OC. Some may play a canon without much issue, but premade is a different case.
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RE Fan based rp request Male Needed Gashnaw said Well it may due to a lack of explanation. I for one have no clue what EXO is, but it could be form a TV sow, Movie, or maybe even the company near where I live. I believe the latter is probably not the correct one but you never know. Secondly, just because someone does not know what EXO is does not mean they are not a fan, it may have simply slipped their mind. I am a resident evil fan and forgot that S.T.A.R.S. was a thing. So not telling anyone what EXO is from could easily be the turn off. The second which is more the reason I would not RP Beyond having no idea what EXO is Is that many people do not enjoy playing a premade OC. Some may play a canon without much issue, but premade is a different case. Click to expand... OK. Thanks I think.Besides that I didn't give a premade OC for them to play. I gave them information on the two guys from EXO who I would be interested in them playing. I realise I didn't explain that well sorry.
Thread: Treasures and Travails (Vandesdelca x Ironic)

The air was thick and muggy, laying like a wet blanket over the Yangchen Rainforest. It was a remote area, two hours by seaplane and several more by even he fastest boat from the bustling port of Yanzhou, made so by the fact that the forest was accessible primarily by narrow inlets and treacherous stretches of ocean, requiring a circuitous trail by the water. Fortunately, Lincoln Link Lamont had opted for the seaplane option. Keep her idling, Bogart , I shan't be long, Lincoln said as he departed the seaplane, leaving the surly cat behind with a gruff mmhm before the husky man went back to cleaning the outside of the plane -- he had to do something while his boss was off gallivanting around. Lincoln was an adventurer of sorts -- a new breed of man in this age of exploration, where anyone with the means could get a seaplane, a boat, an airship, anything really and travel to the most remote parts of the globe, looking for lost treasures that would make them absolute social stars back home... Fame, fortune, renown was but a step away for those who knew how to find it. The fox man's eyes shifted here and there, hand passing over the worn pages of his greatest treasure, a hidebound book with a green sigil across the cover. Ancient magicks that only a rare few could call up, the world around him shifting to his whim as thick, tangling roots pulled back from a pit, revealing worn stone steps down into the ground. With another flick of his hand, a ball of light floated along before him, promising to lead the way to the treasure he now sought. He had been searching for this for some time now, the payoff of a rather credible legend in these parts. Of course, that just meant that he had to get there first before any of his many rivals made their moves. But what were the chances of that?
Thread: Treasures and Travails (Vandesdelca x Ironic)

Lincoln's sucked in a deep breath of the morning sun, the last breath of fresh air he would get before he descended into the stale old ruins. There were a lot of other ways to get to this particular treasure, though, nearly every single one dangerous or difficult to get to... If it weren't for his magic, he'd have a hard time just getting there he was, after all, breaking into the ancient temple of Yangchen, for whom the rainforest had been named so long ago... His hand passed briefly over his tome, the letters lighting green and his eyes flashing that same eldritch color as magic passed over the world around him in waves. He was well-learned in his book, after all, and could even cast his spells nonverbally. It was a boon of experience and being more magically-minded than he was physically. He made his way down the earthen steps into the heart of the cave system that would deliver him to the temple. All trails eventually led to the same place, however, long trails leading to a great underground cavern and the temple that lay at the heart. He was able to bypass many of the traps on the way in, and it was a slightly dusty Lincoln that emerged into that central chamber. Hmm.. alright, should be just inside, he said, having retrieved a much smaller notebook, having scribbled his notes for this journey within.
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Sky sighed as her footsteps entered into the cave, the smell was rancid but that did not stop her from taking another step into the unforgiving cave. She knew that this would be the only way to get to the treasure safely, but this seemed to be more promising than anything. Blesch. She said aloud, the globe now lighting up, giving a source of light for her to use on her way there. She thanked the tome silently for giving her a higher advantage and for helping her along the way, patting the cover sternly as if she was patting a back of someone who just did good. Looking around, she could tell that no one has been in this cave for years, until new footsteps came into view, knowing that it was the person who had just arrived. Purrfect. She muttered to herself, walking faster to get to the treasure. Her eyes scanned the cave, taking in the details of the dust that has been sitting on the rocks for years. The smell of it made her want to sneeze, but she held it in, knowing it would be best just in case a trap would be set off, knowing that there was one in here some where, everywhere had a trap, just you did not know what it was. As she walked further down, she heard the stream of an undercave lake, a small waterfall making splashing sounds as the water trickled down into the big pile of water. Crystals were aligned by the water, sparkling brightly as the orb came into distance to it. Carefully, she bent down and picked one up, putting it into her backpack for further studies on what this crystal was and what it did. The orb led her straight, still having a long way to go in order to get to her destination,
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Thread: Red Light: Brothel RP

I'd be down. Ugh, this is so short and shitty. I apologize. I just made them up as I went, so I'll write more since I have their general character ideas down XD. Kasumi looked over through the bars of her cage as she watched you enter the room. She licked her lip, pressing herself against the bars seductively. Hey there, big boy, she purred out with a giggle. My name's Kasumi. I've been doing this since I was sixteen. I can persuade them to let me play with you. She winked at him. As you walk through, still trying to choose between the lovely ladies that Madame Chiyako has out for you, you notice a raven-haired male walk in. His hair is in a ponytail and he wears all black. You watch him curiously as he walks through, barely glancing at the Courtesans. That is Nakamura Ryuu, one of our frequent clients, you are informed as Ryuu glances around, eyes cold as ice as he tries to decide what woman he wants. You watch as he points to a purple haired girl, a faint blush, yet somewhat coy look, on her face. She looks up at him. Ah, Shizuma, good choice. The daughter of a thief. Sold into slavery. The Madame unlocks her and gives her to Ryuu. You said she wasn't available, you cry out, somewhat indignant. You can tell that to the Head of the Yamaguchi-gumi is the simple answer you are given before you are asked to choose again.
Thread: Red Light: Brothel RP

Hello WintersCreed, thank you for responding! I see you made brothel girls. Do you plan on becoming a permanent member of the RP? I like the characters, but would like to make a note of something. When I'm talking about the customer when I use you A.K.A. all blue moon members who participate in this RP, I leave the descriptions vague. Madame Chiyako did most of the talking and directing. I don't want to give off the impression of controlling anyone who enters the RP once it is up, so I stray away from making decisions for them. The only controlling I did was leading the character to the brothel. Does that make sense? Sorry, I wasn't terribly detailed. You said she wasn't available, you cry out, somewhat indignant. This line shows an opinion. Kasumi and Shizuma can join the brothel. However, try to focus on one girl at a time after their introductions. The same thing applies to Nakamura Ryuu.
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I got what you were trying to do. I just used the indignany to bring up Ryuu's position in the Yakuza. indignant. I'm doing this via mobile right now and mu touchscreen's not cooperating.
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Ah, I gotcha. Hmm, I have another idea in mind. People who want to become permanent RP members could create their own brothel if they want. That way, this would be the red light district, not a single brothel. They don't need a lot of courtesans either. They could act out one or two characters.
Thread: Red Light: Brothel RP

Im interested as long as sex and story are both present!
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MariahSantos We'll cater to each participant. If someone wants a story, we'll provide one. If someone wants smut, we'll make it happen.
Thread: Red Light: Brothel RP

i am intrested in doing this
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Lol i want both, roleplay aint roleplay with out a story. With no story its nothing more than free cybersex lol
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MariahSantos I got you, don't worry. We can do any combination of the two. Besides, storytelling is a hobby of mine.
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I wouldn't mind helping out.
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Is there a perferred character application format you would prefer applications in?
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Sorry for delays. Work got hectic. But yes, I love that idea of the multiple brothels.
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I would be more than happy to participate. I imagine my character being a wealthy American business man who is living in Japan for a short while while he finalizes some deals with Japanese corporations. He has a wife back home, but while he is overseas, he wants to stay satisfied. He'd be tall and always in a business suit - somewhat condescending but with a very devious, sexual side despite his formal appearance and mannerisms in public. I would be more than happy to take a turn with each of the available girls in different scenes. If needed - I could go ahead and post an opening scene where I enter the brothel. Just let me know how you want me to proceed. If the business man doesn't jive - I could play as an American military member who is stationed in Japan and looking for some RR outside of his duty. With the heavy American military population overseas, I think this could fit well. I'd be open to potentially playing both characters at different times.
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someone needs to make character sheets
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I dont think character sheets is applicable. Make it free form diceless in a persistant world. Make threads for each unique location and any sub threads of each as needed? Basic free form Name Age Nationality Height Weight Hair Eye Color Sexual orientation Occupation Background Personality Description Detailed explination if attire belongings etc Additional Info
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I don't think a sheet is so needed if you look the first characters written up for this are perfectly fine with out a character sheet. The only thing you need is have a set way to split up the females and males either first come first serve, um or set up before hand etc.