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Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Name Matthew Cossack Age 19 Gender Male Height 58 Weights 160 Staff or customer Customer Species Human Likes Books, video games, fantasy media of any kind, calm music cats, peace and quiet, beautiful things be it works of art or people, Italian food Dislikes people who act though and loud, loud music, exhausting physical activity, waiting. Bio Matthew is a first year college student, who moved into the dorm a few days ago, living on his own accord for the first time in his life. His earlier life was a bit of a mixed bag. Being a quiet, intelligent child, he caused his parents very little trouble, so his family life was quite enjoyable. In school though, being the typical slim, nerdy kid, he was picked on. The fact that he tried his best to get back at the bullies, be it by placing stink bombs in their lockers or going to any teacher possible, didnt quite help the fact. He was never physically fit, but he never backed down when someone tried to bother him. Still, he was more of a loner, preferring his own company with some good music or book. He made some acquaintances, but it was mostly not to be on the bad side of the people. Right now he is adjusting the collage life pretty well, luckily his roommate not being a bother some person. He managed to void most crowded placesexcluding the Juan is Dead caf. Matthew loved coffee. Really, really loved it. He could drinks dozens of cups a day back at homebut the coffee he made himself in his room wasnt all that great. And this cafe was the best in town as far as he found, so he came there quite often. Special effects The special brew of coffee seems to increase his hidden urges to actually reach out and talk with peopleonly that he starts thinking about much more than just talking. He because a bit of a flirty slut, trying to get into the pants of anyone near him he will prefer girls but he might just purse another guy if there is no one else in sight. Also, it improves his stamina quite a bit, so that he can be engaged in the lustful struggle much longer then he would normally.
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Name Jordan Stevenson Age 24 Gender Male Height 510 Weight 190 Hair Brown Costumer or Staff Customer Species Half demon, half angel Likes Video games, small talk, sports, dogs, rock music, having fun, meditation Dislikes Complaining, disrespect, immaturity, pushers, violence Bio Not much is known about Jordan. He Mostly likes to keep to himself, but when surrounded by the right people, Jordan can open up. When he was 15, he lost his parents in a car accident. He had to defend for himself, so he taught himself how to survive on his own. He was taken in by a family when he turned 18. He works for one of the cellular stores near the cafe, where he loves to make new friends, read the paper, and even to chat it up with some of his friends, and anybody around him. Effects of the Special coffee brew effects Jordan is very submissive. When he drinks the special coffee, he loses all of his inhibitions. By the way, I have very few limits, when it comes to RPing. I don't do any bodily fluids piss, scat, blood
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Name Jamie Sealock Age 22 Gender Female Height 5'6 Weight 130 Hair Light maroon red brown. Costumer Yes Staff No Species Human Likes Music, Adventure, Goofing off, New Things, Dominance, Dominating and Blades. Dislikes Boring, Same routine, Weak minds, Narrow minds, Timid, and Small birds. Bio Jamie grew up just enjoying life, running into some trouble along the way, but working herself through it. She had a certain gang of friends that she grew up with, finding all sorts of trouble as well as testing out new things. When she got older and figured it was time for a change of scenery,with the help of her friends she earned the money to do so. Doing odd end jobs along the way to make extra cash, most of coming from her street performances with her blades. Her father was a performer as well and taught her everything that she needed to know, in order to pass it on when it was her time. Jamie usually does not linger in one place for too long, in and out most of the time, but if a certain place captures her interest long enough, she lingers a bit longer. She isn't past re-visiting a place however, but it is life goal to get as much as she possibly can out of life before it is her time to leave it. Effects of the Special coffee brew effects Depending on her mood she can become dominating or slightly more submissive, though not fully. Tends to want to include her blades into the situation. Fine with any kink but bestiality and anything to do with bloodily fluid minus blood.
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Was told to make sure and state that Casriel is older then his look making him well above legal age.
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Sinner said Was told to make sure and state that Casriel is older then his look making him well above legal age. Click to expand... I was told the same thing, I wanted to give Ravenna that ancient witch feel but appear younger then she really is vibe. so we were caught in the same boot it looks like.
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Name Christopher people call him Chris Age 26 Gender 6ft 9 Weight 235 pounds Hair Brown Role Customer Species Human, but genetically modified so has super strength and lighting fast reflexes Likes Coffee, Tea, Reading, Quiet, Observing, Not getting attached, sport, going for walks, being along, watching people interact, fighting injustices, intelligence, confidence Dislikes Supernatural beings, awkwardness, weak minds, bullies, criminals, weird things happening, being out of his comfort zone Bio Christopher was part of a programme to train children to become enhanced members of lawmilitary enforcement. He was genetically altered, along with 49 others to become this. However, a band of supernatural beings, afraid of these superhumans, attacked the facility and attempted to kill everyone inside. Chris fought his way through near half the complex, destroying a third of the creatures before succumbing to exhaustion. He woke up days later, along with the facility in ruins. Everyone he knew, from his fellow enhanced mates, trainers, teachers and friends had being brutally murdered. Fleeing from the scene, he vowed to fight injustice and never trusted supernatural beings again. Since that day, he has been a loner and has travelled a bit. He has decided to stay in this town for a longer period, and has been here for 4 months. He hears about the cafe and decides to see what the fuss is about Effects of the special brew It makes him less reculesive and more out-going. He no longer has trust issues and is a lot calmer and approachable. He also becomes more suggestive and more prone to being come onto by females
Thread: That Barista is a Bitch **Character Profiles**

Name Samuel Prefers Sam. Age 19 Gender Male Height 6'7 Weight 245 pounds Hair Black Costumer Yes Staff No Species Vampire, but able to go in sunlight Likes Coffee, scary movies, black clothing, his trench coat, dogs, punk and pop music, arguing, and drawing. Dislikes Boring people, werewolves, being dominated, supernatural being hunters, smart-ass's and small birds. Bio Sam was left alone most of his human life. He lived on the streets, stealing and generally causing small scale mayhem. He spent a lot of time in Spain and England, gaining him a strange accent. At times English and at times Spanish. Until recently he was in Spain as a rock performer and that is when he was turned. A fan of his was a vampire, who one night came up to him and bit him in his driveway. The next day, he discovered a hungering for blood, but he was able to resist that buy travel. Now he's settled back down again, he lives in a big house uptown. He tries to hide his vampirism from most, but after awhile it may come through. Sam is very out going and extremely dominant. He is charismatic, but doesn't realise it making him quiet charming. Effects of the Special coffee brew effects Unfortunately for him, Sam's effect is that, once he drinks the coffee, he tends to have a attracting affect on them. They get wet or hard and wander up to him. It gets worse, because the first person who talks to him, he cannot refuse them if they ask for it.
Thread: Irish's RP Ideas (Updated 3/12)

RE Irish's RP Ideas Just added some new plots! Really craving stepfatherstepdaughter.
Thread: Irish's RP Ideas (Updated 3/12)

RE Irish's RP Ideas Updated 131 Working on a teacherstudent plot right now. And finally, some FF pairings!
Thread: Irish's RP Ideas (Updated 3/12)

Check out my crossover plot!
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Another day, another dollar in Winrys book, it was Friday one of the busiest days out of the week besides Saturday and it was also a pay day so her little workers bees were seemingly on their best behavior. She had come in early tonight to do the usual, sign checks, hand them out and in turn get them back. You see Temptation wasnt just some shaggy nightclub. It, for her was a very classy establishment. It was her baby, her pride and joy and she took care of it as such. Customers always came first, drinks occasionally free and sometimes there were even music requests. The front, sides, and back doors all had security, tight wired and anyone who didnt have an I.D didnt get in, female or male, there were no exceptions and therefore there were little to no mistakes. A clean person has the ability to run a clean establishment. However, sometimes good actions are paid with bad rewards. Seduction watched everything like a hawk, cameras here, computers and walkie-talkies there. She had the best surveillance due to one of the Bouncers being a tech savvy geek behind bars. She would have cameras in the stalls if it were not illegal to do so. So the bathroom was off limits to her eyes, some of the clientele knew this and took whole advantage of it. She didnt mind them fucking in the bathrooms or the sex messages, strippers doing extra things for money on the side on their time, but on her time their money was her money and there were two things Seduction did not take kindly to, wasting her time and stealing her money. Both went hand in hand, your time was her money and her patience was your money. Patience, something Winry didnt possess, for screw-ups and there was one that needed to be addressed. It was the one she had heard caused the commotion. She came downstairs after all the commotion had ceased. She walked up to him, those hips swaying, and her 32DD breast bobbin in his direction. Looking around as she got closer to him she was filled with disgust. Never had she been this angry with a patron during her whole stay here. What the fuck do you think you are doing? Who the hell do you think you are? This is my establishment! How dare you bring your ass in here and fuck it up! She poked his chest, by this time her chest and his chest were touching. Her breasts looked as if they would pop out of her dress and she smelled like fresh baked sugar cookies.
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Everybody knew who Winry Seduction was, you couldn't go more then five minutes in her club without hearing her name or seeing her looking down at you from her little sky box up above. The woman was drop dead gorgeous, had a body to die for, and a very smart brain to complete the package. No one spoke ill of the woman who made it a point every few months or so to provide free drinks for the club, to allow music requests, and hell not fire the strippers she had for conducting a little side business of their own. Every man wanted to be with her, every woman wanted to be her, and now Winry was down on the club floor, making a war path straight for the man who had stopped the music with his actions. Now Joesph was a little drunk, that much was apparent. No matter how serious he looked or how frightening he seemed with the small splashes of blood on his shirt, he still was seven glasses into the night. A soft color of red on his face that only Winry would be able to see due to how close she was to him now. His sculpted and strong chest almost a wall for Winry as she pushed against him. The woman had some height to her, another quality that made her that much more of a woman then anyone else. Joseph didn't have time to appreciate that just yet, the man raising an eyebrow in question as this woman started shouting at him. Who the hell do I think I am who the hell do you think you are?! Joe shouted back, no one had even seen anyone talk back to Winry before. If there was any chatter or talking in the club it would completely stop now. I could care less if you own this place or not, you got two fucking idiots in here playing boy scout and they interrupted me while I was enjoying a drink! So I took care of them for your dumbass bouncers since they let that shit go on for too long! Then their friends joined in and I defended myself! Joesph shouted back, not moving an inch, not backing down one bit. As the two shouted they tried to lean over the other, and since Joseph wasn't stepping back their faces only seemed to get closer as they shouted. The smell of sugar cookies was pleasant though, if he didn't have this woman in his face he would probably appreciate it a little, as well as this woman for that matter. Charles had made his way from the bar, grabbing Joseph's jacket before coming over. I am sorry Boss, he is going to go on his way aren't you Joey? Charles asked, almost stuffing the man's jacket into his arm. But Joesph was completely ignoring Charles as he glared into Winry's eyes. How dare she come at him like this, he was the one who was attacked after all. Sure he probably didn't need to put a guy through a table, but shit happens!
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

She stared into those piercing eyes, she was not the type to back down, yet she was a little caught off guard but his assertiveness. She grabbed his chin with her black freshly manicured nails. Her breasts trying to back him down to no avail, he was not going anywhere and neither was she. Everyone was looking their way, no one making a sound, watching, waiting for him or her to talk, make a move, or do something. You think youre tough shit huh! I know your kind the kind that thinks he owns the world, the kind that thinks that he is so above everyone and everything else that he can dictate others lives. I am not that person that you want to cross my Innocent. You say your thunder? I am lighting! All you do is create the sound for me to come down and fuck shit up! She looked over to Charles. This is your so-called friend? Well look around you your friend is about to cost me money and your job! I should dig in your ass for this but I will not pull one of your moves and pass the buck. No everyone is responsible for the incident that ensued. She snatched the jacket from Charles and then shoved it at Joseph. Take your raggedy ass coat and get the fuck out of my establishment, I dont want to see your face here again. If I do I will personally throw you out myself! Mikan, Charles, clean this shit up, put a new table out here, and have a round of drinks! Charles you pay for the free round, this shit is coming out of your pay. And put the fucking music back on, I hate hearing my own voice! If anyone has shit to say about it tell them to put it in writing and stick it up their ass, because that is the only thing that gives a shit! She turned and was about to walk away.
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Oh grabbed his chin was quite the statement, Joseph's hands starting to form fists as this woman tried to make a show of him, tried to belittle him to nothing more then a low life, some sort of scum. And hell, behind the suit, behind the muscle, the truth was Joesph was what she was saying... Nothing more then a piece of shit, but this bitch had no place to talk down to him like this. She was wrong, he didn't think he owned the world, or that he could dictate others lives. Quite opposite he was the kind of guy that followed through with peoples choices. Just because he had the balls to do what needed to be done in no way made him a tyrant. He would do what he did again at a drop of a hat, so through her ranting, hew shouting Joe was not phased, simply standing there and letting her vent or mouth off like she felt like she needed to do. You fuck shit up? Don't make me laugh. Joe stated when Winry started to turn. All you seem to do to me is bitch and moan. But I guess you have the right too what with owning this club. So please accept my humblest apologizes. Joseph stated and as he stated this he would slip his jacket on, however everyone in that room could pick up on how sarcastic he was, how much of an insult the man meant it to be. You know what? Joesph asked as he started to follow her, well the way she was walking was towards the door at the moment, but it sure looked like he was following her. A number of bouncers and employees starting to come forward, the last thing anyone needed was for some drunkard to attack their boss. You talk about people who think they own this world but what the fuck are you?! I've seen you up there watching everyone from above! None of these chicken shits standing here dare talk back to you! Well you are nothing, don't ever fool yourself just cause they drool over you! You can kiss my ass you hypocritical cunt! Joseph shouted at her, he stopping to see several men pretty much the same size as him starting to surround him. The man glared at them but turned towards the direction of the door, these men following Joseph till he was outside. Charles was already on his knees picking up broken glasses and wood pieces, god damn it tonight wasn't his night. Why the hell would Joseph fuck him over like this. Sure Charles would of tried to do the same thing but jeeze. And now with Winry's orders he would be working a night for free. Joseph wasn't the kind of man you could get revenge on or expect some kind of compensation from. Life really sucked when you had to grin and bare shit like this. The club however followed to Winry's every whim, and just like that the music was back and people were partying, a fresh new table brought out and drinks soon followed! Tonight would be just as amazing as any other.
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Winry stopped walking. She smiled at the crack of being a hypocrite. Something she despised worst than a warm bottle of her favorite Johnnie Walker was someone to call her a hypocrite, and for someone to try and talk down to her when she rein supreme. This was her throne and there was someone trying to rustle her feathers. A peacocks pride was her downfall and this situation was no different. No. She refused to have someone else have the last word. She went outside and approached him from the back and whispered in his ear. If I wasnt such a nice person I would have fired him and then not paid him for the entire week. But I only made him pay for the round of drinks is that not enough to appease than I am not sure what will. She came from the back of him and then walked around him. All I do is bitch and moan you say? She let out a small sarcastic laugh. Its funny how when I say something people jump. Funny how when I want something I get it, however when something needs doing I do it! When someone needs something they come to me. I do all. I am all and what I say goes. I get my hands dirty, but not needlessly. I shed blood, but not recklessly. Actions speak louder than words I agree with you I do, however, pick your fights wisely for there is always someone somewhere stronger than youremember that Innocent. She needed not an audience to say what she needed to say. She wasnt one for crowds and those that liked to instigate and blow these out of proportion. This wasnt high school where people would crowd around and you were to try to impress by saying slick shit. No, they were adults and therefore they should handle things as such. There she stood waiting for him to reply. This time they were outside without the safety of Bouncers or much more security than inside her establishment. But she was confident, she was cocky, then again maybe she was stupid. Some looked on trying to make out what they were saying but some were too busy trying to get inside the club.
Thread: The Sins That Follow (Yoshie x Buttons)

Oh well good for you. Joseph stated when Winry told him that she was nice enough not to fire Charles or take a weeks worth of his pay. Who was Charles to Joseph? No one really. Truth be told Charles had gotten into a little bit of trouble gambling and the guys that came to collect made the poor decision of doing so in the bar Joseph was drinking at before. No more then knowing the guy for a few weeks had Charles given Joseph a pass to get into the club. Other then that Charles was nothing. But this woman didn't care, why should she? The man made drinks for her and made her money, which was probably why she really kept him around. To tell the truth Joseph was a little impressed with this woman, now outside of her club, hell on the corner of her club's building she had stopped him from crossing the street. Far out of reach from her bouncers the woman had put herself into a rather dangerous situation. Joseph wasn't one for hitting women but what was this woman's problem? She could seriously get hurt with moves like this. But it was moves like this that kept Joseph interested, hell it calmed him down even. He did mistake her for someone less, for a hypocrite and coward. She proved to him here and now that she was none of those. You're a weird one aren't you? Joseph would reply, probably not the reply she wasn't expecting. The man putting a smirk on his face as he just shook his head. I pick my fights wisely, what you have to understand is that I want to find someone stronger, I want to find someone deadlier, I want to find that challenge and fight it with every fiber of my being. And if I die or don't make it, then at least I knew I went out of this miserable world doing what I love. He added, and as he did that he stepped forwards, the way they were standing, the way they were touching at the chest was an exact duplicate at how she had started their shouting in the club. Except this time his hand came up, for a hand that was so large and strong, it was delicate to the touch as it pushed up on her chin. You think you have what it takes to take me on? He asked, his eyes locked on her own as he waited this time for a response. Of course he didn't expect her to throw down and start swinging, but he was rather fascinated at how she didn't back down from him. It was then that he started to take in her beauty, as if she needed to stand out first from the rest of the flock before he took the time to notice.