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Thread: .:The Feud:. [Nightingale & Razerwing]

He nodded, noting her reluctance. No immediate escape, and yet you say a Viscera's decision outweigh's the Elder's. There lies our escape. And yet, if they are twisted, corrupt, than what will happen if they reject? It would start a fight, and conflicts lead to wars. He shook his head, pinching the bridge of his nose. And if you did not expect me to follow, then you'd have never told me of this, never made me question. I play pet out of curiosity, not out of duty. To make someone think they control you is the quickest way to find their true ambitions. He looked up, his eyes hard as he returned her fierce look. You and yours have been betrayed, and I have no doubt the Elder's will fall, but think about it. If the council is corrupt, who else might be? There could be an entire network of backstabbing double faced beings here. If we move against them, we must do it carefully. He paused, letting her have her turn to speak. His ears pricked though as he heard others approaching, and then Veloce's theory about Mayr. He remembered that old story. The spirit of war, of death, of evil. Could the Council be trying to reincarnate a nursery rhyme? So, what you mean to tell me, he started in a low whisper, Is that the Elder Council is trying to bring back an evil spirit? That makes no sense. Why would they bring something evil here? What purpose would it serve? The Elders were soon close enough to be able to hear, so he shot her a 'We'll talk later' look, and turned to face the newcomers on the field.
Thread: .:The Feud:. [Nightingale & Razerwing]

As the elders drew closer, and his attention finally turned, Veloce took this time to vanish. Disappearing from the open field without a sound. She returned to her village refusing to play out the final rounds of the Feud so soon. The council was close to figuring out just how aware she was, and her informant was in danger. She had to ensure the safety of those immediate to her before she could continue to play the devils advocate. Quietly she coursed the village pathways, finding her way back to the outskirts where she lived with her father. The man was a prominent figure in the council but he'd fallen ill over the past few nights and Veloce was growing more and more worried. The vicious facade of the Viscera melted away as she entered past the drapes of the doorway and with luminescent eyes full of concern she smiled down at the ill and sat at his bedside. I've done just as yu asked father. I've opened his eyes to the truth. Soon... soon I promise this trechery will end. I will destroy them before they can ruin what we once were. The man was barely coherent. She leaned down to kiss his forehead. His skin was clammy and warm. Too warm for their naturally cool bodies. The man coughed and grasped her hand weakly. Your mother would be proud of you Veloce... Your Guardian, Viscera.. chose you for a reason.. He broke into sputtering coughs and she quieted him, comforting him before rising once more and leaving the small hut. When the council arrived at the field she was certain they would be angered to find her absent from the beginning ceremonies of the final feuds. good riddance. They'd hunt her down certainly and attempt to punish her for the insult, or perhaps they would punish her by proclaiming him Viscera and banishing her to death or foreign borders. Either way she didn't care, they would die for their betrayal. She closed the drape softly and turned in the direction she'd come from. Just how well would he take to what she'd told him?
Thread: .:The Feud:. [Nightingale & Razerwing]

Tryst mumbled under his breath, drawing his knife as he strode across the field to meet them. These humans. They were weak. If you want a Viscera, a true warrior, I should expect stronger game, for those periods in between the feud. He spun the knife carelessly, smirking. I grow bored easily. A restless warrior doesn't listen to his superiors. Those piercing eyes looked up, boring into one of the elders with a cold steel. Especially if those superiors are hiding something. He shrugged, pacing like a predator toying with it's prey. He exuberated confidence and lethality. In a flash, he was close enough to strike at the elders, resheathing the blade. A devious grin played along his lips. Now, I would like to begin these...... final games as soon as possible. I'm getting quite bored. He shrugged, backing off a little, same confident smirk on his face. Now he had something to do, a truth to uncover. Now, he was on the hunt, for blood, and for reason. Then, he noticed their affront at the absence of Veloce. Oh, and one more thing. You will not punish my opponent for her disappearance. This is my battle, and a title given, is not a title earned. He chuckled, bowing lightly, curious as to how they would react. You may now begin with your..... opening ceremonies.
Thread: .:The Feud:. [Nightingale & Razerwing]

One of the councilmen looked upon him with a smug look. The female should be present for this.. do you honestly stand for obvious disrespect of you? Her ignorance is beginning to sicken us. They formed their usual line up and settled into prayer positions. One hand raised to the heavens, the other drawing runes in the dirt. -- You should be at the Ceremony Veloce.. A soft, womans voice sounded from behind her and Viscera merely shrugged. They only wish to devour me.. soul and all. I will crush them, like the brittle rodents that are. Devour their souls and condemn them to hell. She growled lowly, gritting her teeth and clenching her fist. The woman placed a soft hand upon Veloce's shoulder to comfort her. You take your fathers words to heart, and you use the gift the gods have given you how you see fit. Win the Feud Veloce, for our sakes. The feud doesn't matter anymore, the Gods bestowed upon our people two Viscera.. and we shall take what was given to us and give back to the people. She meandered back towards the fighting grounds. finally appearing at the edge of the field with a feigned yawn and a look of utter boredom. You old crones done muttering to the earth yet so we can get this show on the road? The sarcastic beauty made her way towards her annointed position. Long ivory tresses billowing slightly in the cool breeze. Luminous eyes narrowed in a sleepy effect and eyeing Tryst. You just gonna stand there all day, I think they want to see some blood shed. She took a lucid stance. The runes she'd glanced on the way in weren't the typical prayer runes for victory in battle. They were the runes meant to be the vigil in which to raise the evil they so wished to inherit the earth. They needed the blood of a Viscera shed upon them in order for their ritual to be complete, and Veloce wanted to make it happen, just so she could tear their dreams out from under them.
Thread: .:The Feud:. [Nightingale & Razerwing]

Tryst only tilted his head at the elders. One who shows no respect doesn't get very far. But please, don't insult her. She isn't ignorant, or else I'd have won already. He never really liked the prayer ceremonies. They only prolonged the funner things. Although, he had to admit, there was something sinister about the markings that donned the battlefield now. Something very unsettling. He shook it off, watching as Veloce walked up to the elders. Well, look at that. See, she isn't ignorant. He wagged his finger at the elders, watching their eyes. He could just barely catch a small glimpse of fear. When he heard her voice taunting him though, he snapped into attention, quickly noting her stance. What was her game plan? She was the one who told him about the elder's supposed plans, and yet, was she trying to fulfill them? Well, no use in thinking about it now. It might cost him his life if he ended up confused. He sighed, assuming a relaxed, casual stance, his hands placed at his sides. His legs held him up loosely, and he swayed with the wind, his eyes partially closed. His hands though, were rigid and straight.
Thread: forbidden reunion

As Tara sat in the executor's office, the man sitting behind the desk simply stared at her, having long since lost his sense of pity for those that came in after years of greedy in laws, overly depressed parents or children, and those that were honestly non caring about the person who had just passed. This girl in front of him was one who seemed to be sad, though not bawling her eyes out. It was a bit of a change of pace for him as he took out a letter opener and began to cut open the envelope. understand Miss Logan, that any words I may say are quoted verbatum from what your mother has written here, and in no way express my own opinions of your disheartening situation. He said simply as he unfolded the paper and began reading through, the usual politeness and if you are being read this then i'm no longer able to be with you... speech. He then got to the part that would surprise her the most. I'm sorry I never told you this, but I have kept in touch somewhat with your biological father. When you were born, we both came to an agreement when I kept custody of you, that if anything were to happen to me before you turned 21, then he would assume custody of you until then, or you moved out. His name is Kain Ferron. At the moment he read this even the executor blinked and shook his head a little, looking at the girl. Kain Ferron was one of the richest men in the nation, as well as CEO of the nation's largest pharmaceutical companies.
Thread: In Need of More Roleplays (FxF with a little FxM)

Would you be happy doing an X-Men roleplay with me? I have a plot idea based on House of M but with a twist. Instead of House of M rules the Scarlet Witch alters the world so there are only women on it. The now all female X-men aren't called X-Men anymore but instead called X-Rated. They teach young female mutants how to control their powers and also show them the ways of fulfilling their sexual desires. What do you think?
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED Possibly interested in the cop RP if it's still open
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED it's still open I'm willing to do multiples of all RPs to see the different outcomes for them
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED That sounds pretty cool . are you looking for it to be a group RP or 2 person? just wondering if your having people play the criminals as well as the cops or if multiple characters will be handled just by 2 people in the rp.
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED it can go either way I'm probably going to post something in the group section as well
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED Hey, I was wondering if you were interested in a FxF school bullying rp where your character ties me up in various locations and teasesrapes mine, what do you think of that? Of course there will be more plot to it, that's just the basic idea
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED Hi. I am interested in doing a Harry Potter style roleplay with you....either the OCOCFxF pairing or a SnapexOC pairing. Which ever you prefer.
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RE In Need of More Roleplays FxF with a little FxM UPDATED Bump for today looking for mainly FxF Harry Potter RPs please
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Can you give me a FxF-bandmembers intro? a I'd like to play a sub bandplayer if you can and would like to play with an agressive dom?
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Thread: Kingpin

The young man that approached her wasn't a racer. That much was evident from the clothing he wore a well-made, expensive Italian suit, immaculately pressed, shiny black shoes, and ten-thousand dollars worth of jewelry dripping from his wrist. Tall and thin, short, dark hair topped his head. He knew of Racer-X by reputation only under other circumstances, he would not have been here. This scene was very much not his he was far more used to the boardroom. Underground races were not something respectable businessmen attended of course, he was no respectable businessman. On the surface, most wouldn't know that the young, twenty-something businessman was actually a dealer in that most valuable of commodities information. More money could be made off of the right piece of information than any commodity traded on the Nissei. Intimidating though the 5'11 Racer X could be, standing a few inches taller than the Japanese businessman, he seemed entirely unperturbed. When one had faced down Yakuza before, and on a regular basis, one learned quickly how and when fear was appropriate. He snapped off a bow with near military precision. Racer X, he said, quietly, voice firm yet respectful. I have been told that you only grant audiences to those who challenge you to a race. Such is, at least, the rumor here. Crisply, the young man reached into the breast pocket of his suit, pulling out a single photograph. With no further ado, he extended the photo in her direction. I am hopeful that this will suffice in lieu of a race. Information is my business. With a somewhat sheepish smirk, he added, Besides, I live in the middle of Tokyo. I have not driven a car in five years.
Thread: Kingpin

Alisa stood up and took a few steps back as to not tower over the man, she studied the photograph carefully and slowly, the photo was a black and white, taken from a rooftop, it was a man getting out of a limousine, which would not be any information to her at all, but as she studied it with her keen vampire eyes, she noticed something hanging from the mans neck, it was the symbol of the Yakuza. She looks at the man and noticed his wrist, she grabbed his hand and pulled it closer to her eyes. That's a nice piece, twenty four karat diamonds, nice touches of silver Bulgari, very expensive, I take it you are an executive of some sort, a man able to....acquire things? She changed her voice to seductive, Things i may need, perhaps....information? She let the mans hand go, But we must go somewhere private. She said in her robotic voice. She walked around and opened the passenger door, Get in.
Thread: Kingpin

Who I am shall remain something of a mystery for now, Kenjiro replied, as she observed the watch clasped around his wrist. I am sure you could discover my name and simple pieces of information like that, but my true importance is known by a precious few. Suffice it to say, however, that I believe myself able to help you. By no means a car man, Kenjiro still found his eyes drawn to her vehicle, the sort of car that even he did not have the money to purchase, nor the know-how to operate. I am a man of means, he acknowledged, but a vehicle like this is too rich even for my blood. Taking a seat in the passenger seat, he couldn't help but feel the thrill of adrenaline start to course through his veins. His thrills, generally, were likely different from Racer X's, but everyone needed that little spark that got them through life. Lead the way to privacy.
Thread: Kingpin

She slid into the car smoothly and quickly, almost too quickly, the japanese man with the gun from earlier approached the car. You arent racing tonight? Alisa simply nodded her head no, and started the vehicle, I would buckle up if i were you, this is going to be a very brief yet curvy drive, we dont want to risk breaking that beautiful watch and perhaps that beautiful mind of yours before you become of any further use to me now do we? She smiled underneath her helmet, even though she was using a voice disguiser she could still manage to sound seductive. She fired up the car and mashed the gas pedal, jerked it around corner after corner as they shot down the five levels of the parking garage and onto the street, she took a left, and then a quick right, shot through a red light and continued to accelerate, through several more, to a normal human a this point everything would be a blur, but to her, it was like slow motion, she blew a motorcycle police officers bike over as she flew past it, the man didnt even have time to react, she took a quick left, slammed on the emergency brake, and slid up her drive way and into her open garage. Privacy. She said as the lights came on and revealed the rest of her garage, revealing several other expensive cars along with some other miscellaneous car parts, she got out of the car and opened the garage door that led to her house and gestured for the man to come forward.
Thread: Kingpin

That sounds like good adv-- The words weren't out of his mouth before the Racer took off like a bat out of Hell. White knuckled, he clutched at the seat of the car, anything that he could grab onto to steady himself. He didn't have time to ponder the Racer's seductive tone of voice, or how this had all happened. Instead, he simply closed his eyes, hung on for dear life, and waited for the vehicle to come to a stop, somewhere. Anywhere. As the car finally, mercifully came to a stop in the garage, it took the businessman several moments to collect himself. That rate of speed was not something he was used to. After a few moments, he regained his calm, and stepped from the vehicle to follow the mysterious, bodysuit clad racer. Very nice privacy, from the looks of it, was all he could manage to say as he came forward as beckoned. His steps were shaky as he moved, but he would be damned if he let his guest seem him rattled. He had endured worse, far worse.
Thread: Kingpin

Alisa turned to the left and flipped a switch on the wall, the whole house lit up, revealing the kitchen which was pristenly clean, and a large living room with three gucci leather couches and a gigantic flatscreen tv, What you are about to see, never leaves this house, you are the only person in tokyo who is about to see my face, if my identity leaves this house, i promise you will be dead before dawn. She took off her helmet slowly, letting her thigh length hair fall she had crystal blue eyes and a cold stare, her face was expressionless in a eerie sort of way, but that was her mystique, her cool, her calm, her zen. That picture you showed me, that man, he is a Yakuza, but i know you already know this, and i know you already know that i am looking for him, but im curious if you know why. She ran a gloved finger down his chest, Do you, kind sir. She turned off her voice disguising device, Because if you do that will make our conversation all that much easier. She had a very feminine voice but as feminine as it was there was very strong undertones of strength in it. Her stare bored into the man. Tell me sir, do you know why I want this man?
Thread: Kingpin

He nodded in appreciation at the house and its finery, and then again at her words. I am in the business of keeping secrets. Your secret will remain kept, I assure you. Moments later, Saito-san was staring in amazement at the figure before him. His brain knew it to be true, yet was having great difficulty processing the fact. ...I will have to fire one of my closest and most trusted subordinates, Miss Perne, Kenjiro managed, after getting over the initial shock. You are supposed to have been dead for three years, and yet you stand here before me very much alive. She was beautiful, but in a dangerous sort of way -- that much would be evident simply by looking at her, even without knowing her identity. Let me see, Miss Perne, the young businessman said, as she stared at him. I believe that man is he who killed your...brother. Yes, brother is what I was told, and that information did not come cheaply.
Thread: Kingpin

First of all kind sir, do not fire your subordinate, for any reason, if this charade is to continue, you only fire your subordinate if he gives you incorrect information, in which case he would then begin to wonder in his years of service to you which piece of information would have to be incorrect, at which point he would begin researching things, he would then come upon the one thing that wasnt quite one hundred percent, because if you recall, they found no body in the explosion at my old house, they just assumed i was dead because none of the countries agencies could track me down, so he will then begin the process to see if i am still alive, and he will find out, at which point alot of people will have to die, including you. She gave a eerie smile briefly showing her teeth, So we want to make sure everything goes on as it has been for the last three years, after my plan is carried out i dont care if the world knows im still alive, but for now, for the sake of me not having to slaughter an entire yakuza gang, id rather my existence remain a secret.
Thread: Kingpin

Fair enough, he replied, bowing his head. She was right, after all -- he couldn't reveal that he knew this in any way, shape or form, or else... He didn't want to think about it. A secret it shall remain. So, what do we do from here? I can gather information as needed, but you are in charge here. This is your fight. Consider me simply an aide-de-camp for you.
Thread: Kingpin

From here, since you keep secrets, you shall know my darkest secret, tell me young friend, how old do you think i am, and do you believe in vampires? She unzipped her leather suit halfway as she walked into her kitchen and pulled out two glasses and a bottle of wine, she poured two glasses and walked to one of the couches, Come, sit, since we are keeping secrets, tell me why you are in this buisness, and who you are, and how you know i am looking for this man, i can assure you that your secrets will remain secret, if they dont, you can reveal mine. She smiled, showing her fangs briefly enough for them to catch anyone's eye.
Thread: Kingpin

Kenjiro's eyes widened to the size of dinner plates, but he remained as calm as one could imagine. I do now, he deadpanned, taking both a glass of wine and a seat next to her on the fine leather. My name is Kenjiro Saito. I work for the Yamashita Corporation as an executive Vice President. That much you can find out from my corporate biography. On the side, however...I am simply at heart a man who had made all the right friends in all of the right places. In America, they claimed banks were too big to fail. That is essentially me, Miss Perne. I know too much about too many people to be a target for retaliation -- by most, of course, he amended. She could probably off him if she wanted with little repercussion -- after all, she was thought dead. I know you are looking for him because I have associates who have watched you communicate with people at the races, he continued. Most figures of import are under surveillance by me at any given time. It is the cost of doing business. The business talk helped distract him from the fact that she was a a vampire, and b absolutely breathtaking. Both facts that needed some distracting from, really.