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Thread: Death, when I grow tired of you. -- Relix&Fashion

Elessa's eyes flew open at the touch, she started to sit up and her hand went automatically to her hip to grab her knife. Then, groggily, she remembered that her knife had been taken. She'd been trapped by a couple of hunters and they'd stripped her of her weapons so they could have their way with her before they killed her. It was the only reason she'd been able to escape from them. Their greed for her flesh had given her an opening to slip away. But now without a cracked rib and a raw, bruised throat. These injuries made themselves known with her first breath in, beginning to ache and burn to remind her of her close encounter. Even after her escape, Elessa's assailants continued to look for her, but just as they inched closer and closer to her hiding place, trapped like a rat an unexpected ally showed himself, sending the hunters off in another direction entirely. The last thing she could remember was being pulled out into the open and seeing that her savior was not a crafty human as she'd supposed, but a dark elf. The rest of the journey to his home was hazy and blurred in her memory. She was not inconspicuous. Her rosy skin set her apart from the elves. Curled, golden-blonde hair set her apart from the dark elves. Too tall and lithe to be a dwarf... and, well, there were many things that proved she was not orcish... the main thing being a lack of the horrendous scent. Blinking green eyes, Elessa strained to speak. Air scraped painfully against her throat. She managed only a couple words, swallowing painfully. Thank... you. She was not quite naive enough to think that he had saved her life in an act of selfless human-tolerance. But... for now... whatever price he would ask was better than death.
Thread: Death, when I grow tired of you. -- Relix&Fashion

Raz waved his hand dismissively at her thanks. The chances of her saying thanks were very unlikely after he decided on what to completely do with her. At the moment, it was a bit of just keep her around for company and have her clean. Well, okay, the home he lived in was rarely - if ever - dirty. Elves being neat freaks by nature, they tried their hardest to not even make the slightest mess. That small little mess unchecked would pick and pick and pick at them until they finally went to clean it. Raz's sister was horrible with it, she was one of the more tidier Elves. Over-obsessive at times about cleaning and keeping the house spotless. Maybe it was better for her to go live with their mother. So, what exactly does that leave the girl there for? Well, the male did find it slightly unfair for the call to annihilate all humans. Why not just keep them alive, under a controlled, watchful hand? When they over-populate, just issue a small execution plan and see it through. Knocking out half of their population, if not more. Simple. Raz tilted his head a bit, a small sigh following. Studying the female to see exactly what they needed to hide .. well, it was a bit obviously. She was a clear skin tone difference from any and all Elves, so, they'd need to find some sort of paste to rub over her face that matches Elves. Otherwise, she can just wear a long robe with a cloak over that, one with a hood that will cover most of her face. Not like she really needed any of that, if she stayed in the house. She'd be fine, only window in the whole house was in the male's bedroom so it was pretty easy to stay hidden in the house. What would she be going out for. First off, what shall I call you? By name? Human? Scum? My little slave? The male spoke, clearly amused at the choice of names. This whole thing might be relatively funny when it comes to an end, she was at him whim. Wasn't any choice about it. I'll just call you by name, so, what is it?
Thread: Death, when I grow tired of you. -- Relix&Fashion

Elessa's eyes darkened slightly. She was not surprised to hear him joke at her expense. It was becoming apparent that he had her under his thumb and they both knew exactly what that meant. For now, it was better than being raped and killed, so she did not react. Instead, she looked at his face boldly- to show she would not be intimidated easily if he tried- and spoke. I am... Elessa. What do you want of me? She ran her fingers through her hair casually, glancing around the room in nervousness to take in her surroundings. She had never been inside a proper home before. She'd lived most of her life hiding in the wild or packed in with others of her kind like rats in secret slums. Staying ahead of the hunters meant constant moving. Even if there was any way for her to get inside a proper house, she was not the type to take the risk. There were some that were thieves and scavengers. Elessa preferred to keep her head down mostly, stay quiet and not draw attention. For the first time ever she felt... dirty. This place was so clean compared to anything she'd ever known. To her, life was covered in bits of grime and dust. There was no real shelter from the rain and the wind and the dirt. To see a place unmarred by filth left her in awe. She shifted uncomfortably where she sat, feeling as though her uncleanliness was sure to ruin anything she touched.
Thread: Death, when I grow tired of you. -- Relix&Fashion

Good question, good question. What exactly did the male want from her? Prior to his sister's leaving, she would be here to help around the home in ways that most Elves wouldn't do out of wedlock. Figured it was a perfect fit for the situation the girl was in, humans were hunted. Live to please or die. Cocking his head to the right, Well, it is nice to meet you Elessa. Raz spoke, shutting his eyes, smiling lightly. Opening his eyes quickly, not trusting the girl .. she could scratch his face off .. gouge out his eyes while they were closed and defenseless. Moving toward the small wicker basket in the corner of the room, shuffling through a few articles of clothing. Robes, shirts, skirts, dresses, pants. Flinging them out of the wicker basket, dirtying up the place. Kicking over the basket, the male had a small smile on his face. He was content with .. messy. I am Raz. The male spoke, turning to face the girl. Bowing lightly, And the first thing you should do is probably bathe. Look .. and smell, like you haven't bathed in weeks. Scratching his chin lightly, tips of his ears twitching lightly. That was probably the most annoying thing ever. Kneeling down, the male picked up a dark blue robe, hooded. Quickly tossing it to her, Wear that .. you'll be safe under that if you need to go outside, will make you look more like an elf. Probably assume you are my sister. Shrugging lightly, the male hadn't addressed her question yet. Better to make her wonder what he'll do then be forth right and tell her, yes? And, you'll be sleeping in my sister's old room .. the one on the left, bathing room is in between the bedrooms. House was step up .. weird. Was just a square kitchen and front were split off at the left, then three rooms. If you need undergarments .. my sister may have left some of her's in her room. Might be a bit .. lacey and what not for humans. Elven women defined themselves on fine silk and elegant fabrics. Didn't stop at the undergarments either. So, yes, hop to it. Then we'll discuss why you are here.
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

I'm ready for one!!!
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

taps computer screen hellooooooooooooooooo? anyone else up for such an rp?
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

i am willing to learn of the pokegirls, i already know a little bit so i would like in on this game.
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schweet!!
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

The problem is that there is so far only one girl.
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Yeps! me!
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

Kanna'd be spread no pun intended pretty thin if she was playin' all of the 'girls.
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. thanks monkey...
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

What exactly is a pokegirl? I looked it up and it's somewhat like a neko or something of the sort right? I'd like to know before I get involved. xD
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

Well thank kinda is close, but what we are referring to right now is a specific world. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m -- They are Anthropomorphic, so kinda like nekos but only a a much larger scale. They can be many different animals.
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

But what Kolath failed to mention is that there's also a number of Pokgirls based off of more human looking creatures. Such as the Elf line and her various evolutions. They all resemble elves humanoid, pointed ears, and graceful. Then there's some indistinguishable from female humans, that is, until they start lifting boulders the sizes of buses above their heads.
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

looks through the list oh them! hmmm never had anyone play any of those so I forgot about them. Thanks monkey.
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

There's some of them that're actually pretty useful. Then again I'm talking from the stand point as one of the writers of the community. I know of two girls, of the same line, that're sex goddesses that would put even the randiest WildcatFirecatFire-TypeSuccubus to shame.
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

hehe...sounds like a challenge to me...
Thread: Looking for knowlegedable players for pokegirls.

It's the Soixante-Neuf and the Menage-A-Trios. By the way, here's a more complete and up to date PokDex. !-- m --a classpostlink relnofollow href m --
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

Ronnie James Dio, one of our forefathers of metal, died today. Age 67, died of stomach cancer. Some of my best memories from childhood were listening to old Sabbath and Dio tapes with my father. He gave us alot of amazing music, and even the hand sign we use to salute metal. If this is the wrong place for this thread, i apologize. But for all those out there that love this man, take a shot, take a cheer, and crank up some Dio. We salute you.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

Dio was what go me into metal. It's sad to see him lose his battle with cancer. But with my CD collection, Dio will never be forgotten.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

Me too. The best memories i have from childhood was listening to Holy Diver and Dream Evil. He helped shape metal and make it a legit genre of music. As long as metal lives on, Dio shall as well.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

You read my mind MBF. I was going to do this. I just watched an interview where Dee Snider and Alice Cooper spoke about him. He was a legend and an idol to the LEGENDS! Rock on, Dio. m rock on.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

Hahaha, lace. You and i seem to share alot in common, then. And, I'm sure Dio now provides the battle music in Valhalla! Hails, horns, and respect for the fallen god of metal.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

I'm sure our music tastes coincide pretty well.
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

i agree quite wholeheartedly with that
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

If I had a guitar, I'd clean it in his honor. He deserves the best rest there is in the afterlife ?
Thread: Rest In Peace, Ronnie James Dio.

I listened to Dio all day the day he died. And, i'm sure he now provides battle music for the Einherjar in Valhalla.
Thread: it comes and goes(closed)

im wanting this rp to be based mainly on tis pic i got from a friend i love Harley quin and ivy and want to play it out well if possible ii was wanting to make this a three person Rp.i being the extra with others playing Harley and ivy but most likely ti will be just two person so here is the pic im basing this off of the setting is the old west with these two chars i will be playing Harley unless those who want to join ask other wise for now it was dark and cool unusably so as the desert started to cool for the winter season a heavy rain began to fall.the town was quite that was up until a few moments before midnight .when a couch road towards the town its black horses all but inadvisable due to the storm clouds blocking out the moon. no one was awake except in the saloon witch was just closing up as a person stumbled from the carriage and into the bar there cloths disheveled and a wet .they walked up the counter to speak to the owner seeking a place for the night and left for the upstairs as the carriage road away.it wasn't until morning that the person came down again . she sat at the bar and layed down a pure silver coin drinking a shot of whiskey and making a face her cloths were smooth and framed her body it was obvious she wasn't from anywhere nearby let alone the came country.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player i claim ivy if you dont care
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player yes be mt guest
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player thank you bows Pamela, dressed in the green dress, which covered her but, but revealed most of her legs in the front. Her skin was white, but that helped to show off her body better against the green dress, her breasts seemed more plump and her but more defined under the dress. She was the owner of this fine establishment, but that didn't mean she didn't make some money on the side with some more....lucrative business practices. Mainly being the bars only show girl, but also being a little more than just for show, but those that was only for those who she deemed worthy of her...special treat. As the beautiful women walked in, she nodded towards, the barkeep, who slipped a special, additive into the woman's drink before serving her. She strolled up to the bar, and sat down beside the woman. Hello miss enjoying the drink. She said with a smile as she looked her in the eyes.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player harleenharley smirked not surprised the other realized she was a woman .smirking as the barkeep looked surprised .Harley kept her hair short to keep it back and wore a hat to hide her face with a small mask.normally men didn't notice until they got close for a better look.she picked up her drink taking a small sip she wasn't much for the watered down stuff they served.her suits tails trailed over the seat and her shoes tapped the floor she was antsy .looking back at the woman uh thanks its nice to meet ya but listen i uh im not here for long so sorry she says sitting a coin down on the bar and leaving her drink as she walks for the swinging doors.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player She smirks and follows her in the shadows, this woman looked rich ripe for the pickings. She had her gun, which sat in a holster under her dress on her but. She watched the woman, admiring her body, as she walked. Women were the only people she truly liked, her bartender was a woman, as were the rest of her people she had ever hired. She didn't trust males that much they were...disgusting and greedy, they only cared about themselves, no one else. As far as she was concerned they could all just curl up in a corner and wilt away their lives.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player Harley was nervous she always screwed something up that's just how it went.she was careful to make sure no one was fallowing her she carried an odd black bag with her and checked the sheriffs office glad to see no one was in .she slipped inside and and began looking around spotting what she was looking for a wall safe she sat the bag down and pulled out a few things and started working on the safe. her eyes calm she was concentrating and at one point pulled out a stick of dynamite and wired it to the safe smirking nothing like TNT to get the job done.''she says as she backs from the safe.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player You know miss that won't work. Pam says from the door way, gun aimed at the woman's head. I done robbed it already, the stupid sheriff didn't have any money anyways. She says shrugging, this woman wasn't to smart, I mean, she thinks, TNT come on that would be heard a mile away, she should have just taken it and replaced it with a different one, that is what she had done, then she blew it in the middle of no where and toke the money.
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player Barbara Gordon had been out settling a dispute between a man and the blacksmith apparently he'd paid him a lot of money to shoe his horse and he'd given him shoes that had fallen off after the first few miles. Being the only force of authority in town, she'd not had any trouble dealing with these people who were her friends and neighbors. She was a strong woman, a red head and with a slim, curvy build. Dressed in a dark brown pants with high buckled boots and a tucked in button down tan shirt, she looked professional, especially with the gold star on her left breast and a gun on either hip. Walking back towards the sheriff's office in the hot sun, she spotted Ivy, the owner of the tavern and bar creeping along. Quirking an eyebrow suspiciously at the fiery haired minx she followed just as cautiously and hid out of sight as the two women had their exchange. At the right moment, she stepped out of the shadows and held a pistol to Ivy's head and cocked it. Stupid, am I?' she asked smartly. Mind telling me what's going on here, ladies? To Ivy she said, Drop your weapon, and to Harley she said, You, get away from the safe now!
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player it was bad enough when ivy stepped in .Harley had stiffened at being caught there was a first time for everyone after all. damnshe muttered under her breath this woman just didn't know were to quit bad enough. she had tried to drug her Harley had smelt it in the drink or else she woudl have been passed out god knows were.well then why don't we talk about this no need for a-gshe was cut off as the sheriff walked in and she went pail. Her eyes darted back to the sheriff and she hesitated her hand lightly grazing over the gun at her side but she stood slowly hands up.ok ..ok no need to get mean im not the one who insulted you she says turning around and side stepping from the plunger set up of the TNT.she couldn't help but snicker a littel that pam had been caught as she had .
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Re it comes and goesopen need another player ....Ffffffuck.....was the only word going though Pam's head as she heard the sheriff behind her. She placed her gun on the ground, and turned around, calmly a smile on her face. No mam your the smartest person I know. If fact..uh..your the greatest sheriff in the wild west. She was so dead, there go her great aspirations, gone in a flash because of some woman she didn't even know. Greeeaaat. Her smile was to prevent to mask of anger she had building, god she should just strangle the woman and be done with it, but no she had to gloat. She starts to mumble incoherent sounding words that would make a priest turn white, as she then raised her hand behind he head.
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Sheriff Gordon smirked at the simpering tone of the other woman in front of her and kept the gun leveled at her as she surveyed the room I don't know you stranger, she said to Harley in professional tones. And I know that what Pamela here has told you may make it seem like folks get away with this kind of thing, but we do not tolerate crime in these parts. You'd best remember that before you decide to take advantage of such situations again. After hearing the young woman speak, Barbara had needed to do a double take. The mysterious robber was a woman! She saw it now, but at first cursory glance with the pants and jacket and short hair, she wouldn't have guessed until she spoke. Looking at Ivy she said, And I really would have expected better of you, Pam. The handcuffs at her belt glistened as she turned to check the street briefly, distracted by some random commotion outside.
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Harley kept her hands up well sheriff i thought you might have noticed sooner or later ''. she says nervously looking back towards pam .her eyes darted to the sheriff as she was distracted and Harley took her chance .pulling her gun she shot at the sheriff barely grazing her shoulder before charging . aiming for her legs Harley barrels past the sheriff out the door and whistles.as she whistles a black horse pulls free of its post and runs up were she climbs onto his back kicking him into action.he rears back and starts into a run.
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She picked up her gun and bolted out the door, stopping just past the sheriff, kicking her gun out of her hand. Now sheriff i believe you owe me an apology, I mean I caught the one trying to rob you and you point a gun a me , She smiles, her underwear would be visible, if you looked at her from where the sheriff was. Now I believe if you could just forget this ever happened I'm sure we could work something out. She says as she whistles, her gang come barreling out of the bar, and shoot at the retreating figure of Harley.
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It all happened so fast. She only looked away for a second and then a shot was fired and there was a pain in her arm. Before Sheriff Gordon could even register the pain of the grazing bullet she was being barreled into the ground, the air knocked out of her as she lands with a grunted Oof! Lying dazed on the ground, she heard the sound of a horse whiny outside and then looked up to try and gain her bearings only to find herself unarmed and Pam's gun pointed at her. Looking up, not only did she see the barrel of the gun but underneath Pamela's ruffled skirt as well to her lacy panties that cupped her sensitive sex. Blushing a little as she didn't look away immediately Barbara said, You know I can't do that. Not now that I know what you've done. I will bring you to justice, you can bet on that Pam! she promised from her prone position on the ground hearing the guns firing from outside.
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harely rode hard as bullets whizzed past her one grazing her another taking her hat with it causing her to cuss.i gotta hand it to red on that oneshe thought laughing got herself .she loved the thrill of the chase it had always been the best part of this line of work.she rode strait into the desert knowing the territory alright she guessed at were she was heading out .she would have to pase herself the horse wouldn't last long if she didn't find a town .
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Then I guess I have no choice, she says as she picks up the law Woman's cuffs, the gun trained on her the entire time as she bent over to reach them, her breast in the sheriffs face. she then was back standing commanding the sheriff Stand and put your hand behind your back. She said with a smirk, as her comrades got her sharpshooter out and she shoot at the horse trying to fell it.
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As Pamela leaned in close to her, her cleavage like round hills on her chest ready to burst from the fabric and yet defying gravity by staying in place, she felt her face go even redder. A soft flowery scent flowed from her as she stepped away with the handcuffs and for a moment Barbara was dizzied by the enticing quality of the other woman. No wonder men wanted her. Hearing Pam's commands, and still eying that gun as it threatened her, Sheriff Gordon scowled as she got to her feet and turned with her hands behind her back. If it meant she got to live, she'd allow this...for now. You will regret this Pamela, she said stubbornly. Just you wait! I find you and there ain't no way you're leaving that cell over there for the rest of your miserable days! But from the helpless position she was in, her threats sounded like nothing more than a child stamping her feet about the unfairness of the world.