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Thread: Wolves of the Sea

Alexander didn't seem to have much problem with that idea. Way I see it, you're not there. They're probably holed up wherever it is you make port when the heat is on. And if they do attack, a crew without a captain is looking for a costly victory at best. He told her. In truth, her crew would need a fairly clever plan to take on an English battleship after having been on the losing side of the first engagement. He didn't comment on her voice. He wasn't going to tease his enemy after his victory. It would have been in poor form. What didn't bode well for her was how thorough he was with searching for her weapons. For one, her boots came off. That was good for uncovering a knife or two probably, and noticing that her feet were relatively small. He patted her legs down much better than his crewmen had. They'd been a bit reluctant to be thorough in certain areas but he'd have preferred to make a captive a little uncomfortable rather than be shot in the back when he was walking out. When he came to her torso however, he opted for the safe route, which was to say that he just went ahead and took off her jacket. There was only so much you could do to hide your figure if you weren't permitted much clothing to work with and she probably hadn't expected to have her jacket taken. He prodded her chest once before reaching up and snatching her hat off as well, finding a wealth of hair that had been hidden under it. Good lord you're a woman... He didn't sound surprised so much as annoyed by the fact. If the crew finds out about this there's going to be hell to pay. He commented. This was clearly not the ideal situation but the more he looked at her the more he wondered how the hell he didn't notice it sooner. Really, put her in a dress and you'd never have known she was a pirate. This was not going to make having her hanged any easier for anyone.
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

my crew is clever than you think, they have to be since we have survived this long. she looked him venom in her voice and eyes. As he began to search her she tried to to struggle to keep him away of finding out her secret. If he would have know she was a woman his would not be roaming so freely over her body, however they might be any way most men were pigs after all. But then again he did not seem like the type to take what he wanted for woman. She seemed to freeze as he removed her hat, relieving her long hair. It spilled out every where and she had to shook her head to knock some of it out of her face. Yeah so what I am woman. she sounded much tougher now that she did not have to hid her voice.
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

He rolled his eyes a bit when she mentioned how clever her crew was. If they were quick witted they wouldn't be in this situation. Or was it you that thought making port in a harbor with such a narrow mouth was a good idea? We tore into them like a knife through butter before they made it beyond the mouth of the bay. He was getting a little tired of being talked down to by a woman who'd been beaten. Her gender would make things complicated if it came to light before they were in England and he did not like complications. He chuckled a little bit when she admitted to her gender. It was a little surprising that she sounded more threatening when she wasn't trying to fake a manly voice. So... you do know what sailors are like, don't you? You get caught for this sort of thing and men might get ideas, the kind of ideas I throw people overboard for, you following me? He asked as he took a step back and sat against the edge of a nearby table. So here's how it's going to be. You're going to keep your chest wrapped and I'll ensure you've got some sort of clothing that gives a bit more cover. You're getting a haircut but till then you're wearing a bandana over it. This is for your own good, partially since I doubt you really want your own crew to find out any more than I want mine to. He said, waiting to see how she'd take it.
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

You think you know so much she laughed a little. My crew knows that I am woman. They willingly follow me, because they know I am better than any man out there. she stared him down a bit. I will not be cutting my hair, i will cover it but not be cutting it. as for why we were in that port it is none of your business She barked almost anger at him. I think part of you is weird what they are going to say when you drag me back to England, when you show up with just a poor helpless woman. No one will be believe I am pirate and you be made a fool of
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

Well mine doesn't yet, and I'd just as soon keep it that way. He said, deciding to let her ego slide. He was getting tired of putting up with her already. Alexander thought for a moment about whether or not he should push her on the hair argument and then decided that if her being a woman hadn't gotten out yet she could probably be trusted not to fuck it up. Alright. I won't deny you a full head of hair when you swing for your crimes so long as you hide it. He commented. With that said he stepped behind her to untie her from the chair. Just in case she had any funny ideas about where she was supposed to go there was a click from behind her head when she was free, signifying a flintlock pointed at her head. That may well be, but somehow I think I'll find a way to make them believe me. Into the cell now. Any attempts to do anything else would have been nothing short of suicidal. Being shot at this range would not end well for her.
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

She was glad that he was going to let her keep her hair. Although she was a pirate she did still like her womanly features, and she hoped that some day she would find a man that would like them, as well as understanding she is a pirate. She seemed to not be worried that he was sure she was going to be hanged. she knew she wouldn't she knew in her heart her crew would come for her. As he undid the ropes she rose from the chair. before she took a step My hat sir, i can not very well cover my head with out it. May i get it?
Thread: Wolves of the Sea

He considered her request for a moment. It wasn't necessarily unreasonable, but there were a lot of things one could successfully hide in a hat that wouldn't be comfortable or practical to hide in other bits of clothing. No. I rather think I'd like you in the cell sooner rather than later. I'll check your hat and pass it through the bars. He told her. He wouldn't have put it past her to pull a razor out of the brim and try slitting his throat with it. Alexander wanted her on the opposite side of those bars before he gave her the hat, just in case. It also made sure he had a pistol pointed at her back the whole way to the cell, rather than giving her a chance to turn and face him. Was it exactly the epitome of bravery? No, not really. But Alexander had long since decided that caution was bravery's more useful but less beloved cousin. That might also be why bravery seemed to be the rarer of the two. As traits go, it was good at getting itself bred out of the gene pool.
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

As a quick addenum I'm particularly looking for a fantasy version of the game. 'The Guise of the Thespian is a second skin that when worn acts as a perfect Polymorph Self, with no disguise checks possible. It also isn't affected by an antimagic field.' Effectively, when you slip the Guise on...You are whatever you've just worn. Sounds like a magical item ripe for abuse... For an idea inspired by tg, that certainly sounds interesting. As you can tell from the OP, I'm looking to play in a campaign based along those lines...The general idea I'm going with is that a nobodyCommoner discovers a stash of Guises...And uses them to work his or her way to fame and fortune! To clarify, I'm looking for a DM for this solo game. The fact that the Guises tend to be very attractive women...And thoroughly fuckable ones, too, thanks to the Polymorph effect of the Guise- certainly opens the door to a lot of naughtiness- Let alone things like forcing them onto others! It's a weird idea, and a thoroughly kinky one, but I'd love to give it a shot I imagine this game would be rather sandboxy in aspect, with most of the fun being our 'hero' or 'heroine' swapping from skin to skin! For an added kink factor, it might be fun for the main character to be a fairly nondescript, maybe even ugly guy...Which makes the fact that he's literally inside countless hot women all the funnier. While I'd love a plot, I'm hoping for a sleazy, rather perverted feel to the whole thing...I do like unconventional partners like goblins, fat merchants, orcs...Hardly the kind of square-jawed hero you'd usually see. - Then again, it fits right in with a game like this! Here's some examples of 'Guises' that might be appropriate! Not counting 'utility' ones like more standard monsters. And some examples of 'monster' guises
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Bumpan!
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Hmmm. Would you have companions?
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Well, it depends on what you meant by that, admittedly. I assumed that our heroine would be wandering around on her on, doing her best to milk this for profit. No reason why she can't sign up with an adventuring party or the like, though!
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Alright, started something similar a few days back but the other generally is only on for an hour at a time. These the sorts of posts? Or is there something else I should research? Also, would you play the rest or the party, myself, or do we do a mix? And do you mind if anything is done to your characters in their male forms?
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Sorry, that's a bit extreme for me. Still checking interest, though!
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Just checking, no need for it to be in. The question about the party still stands.
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Hmmm...I'm really only looking to control the heroine.
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Alright, I'll try to see if I can come up with enough for a story. Would there be any details of this world and the going ons in that could be used to build around?
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

I was thinking a 'standard fantasy world', for a start. - Other than that, I'm open to suggestions! Drop me a PM I'm still taking applications if anyone else wants to give it a shot.
Thread: Guise Quest! (Genderswap; F looking for DM.)

Bumpan! To reiterate Adventurer or a no-name pervert now has the ability to take on the form of a gorgeous woman, and decides to exploit his new form for fun and profit.
Thread: Fresh Start

What is your craving for today? How would you feel for the lottery?
Thread: Fresh Start

Bump. Not craving anything in particular but if someone came up with something summery would be fantastic.
Thread: Fresh Start

I'd like to do the Passenger x Flight Attendant RP with you
Thread: Fresh Start

bump for a boring friday night.
Thread: Fresh Start

BUMP. I would kill for a Fallout RP!
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, halloween bump.
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, halloween Hi, i was looking over your thread here, and i would love to do a RockstarPopstar RP i don't really have an idea so yours actually works pretty weel and i think it would be awesome to give it a shot may i PM you?
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, halloween I'm interested in starting a RP with you starting off in the office setting but also dealing with some college aspects. Thanks.
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, christmas edited
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, christmas bump.
Thread: Fresh Start

RE Fresh Start craving crime, college, christmas Ahsoka x Anakin?
Thread: The Wild Side of Thing (ΘLemon SparkΘ and Zero5906)

In a forest area about 20 miles away from the nearest town of Gill, a girl paced around in a abandoned camping ground, not that the girl knew of it as that. She just thought of it as an odd clearing with wood...thingys.Picnic tables The girl thought about the rest of her fate. Find food and stay way from the tribe and hopefully find a mate within that or find food, go back to the tribe and be paired off with one of the male tribe members. The girl shook her reddish-brown head to clear her head. Her, and her tribe, were plenty like the Native American's that lived in the American plains. They, like the Native American's, lived in harmony with the nature around them. However, they, unlike their 'cousins', do not wear any clothing. Yep, this girl was walking around, in public eye, naked like the day she was born and didn't feel embarrassed about it in the least. The girl sighed as she thought about her tribe and the other humans she's watched with their funny dens and contraptions. She wondered if her mate-to be was one of those strange humans. She shook of her head as if to get rid of those thoughts. It seems so stupid that someone like her, one that walked with nature was to be mated to the one who normally destroys it. It was impossible. She huffed before hearing the padding of feet. In fear of it being her tribe members, she dashed off in search of food, and hopefully, a mate. However, because of her thoughts, she never noticed the dark, looming clouds that was behind her. Promising rain and thunder.
Thread: The Wild Side of Thing (ΘLemon SparkΘ and Zero5906)

A surprised squeak fell on deaf ears as the girl found herself in the middle of sudden storm. She had dropped the fish she had caught and dashed off, trying to find some sort of shelter out of the rain. She slid into a camping site, confused. She saw the weird den again...She poked it, unknowing that someone was in it. As it moved and thunder sounded, the girl yelped in fright and fell back, scraping her hands and nearly kicking the odd den.
Thread: The Wild Side of Thing (ΘLemon SparkΘ and Zero5906)

zero5906 said Ricky just turned over onto side ignoring the sounds thinking it was forest animals outside and closed to maybe try to sleep. In his mind, he kept on dwelling on the thought of how much he wishes he could have a girl to love and have a good love sex life, and didn't ask for much as appearance not like model material or close to. He mumbles to himself barely hearable, I hate my life... his eyes wander around about the tent then see a girl figure shape outside his tent. Ello? Someone there? Click to expand... When the girl heard his voice, she nearly had a heart attack as she scrambled to get up and leave. A whimper escaped her lips as she fell back down. It seems like she wasn't able to put weight on her right ankle seeing how she sprained it. She sighed before atleast trying to crawl away without be noticed. She needed a shelter dammit. A loud sound of thunder caused the girl to shriek in fear. SHe was always told to find shelter during a storm or the gods will strike you down and this is only helping her fear the stories, storms, and the gods more.
Thread: The Wild Side of Thing (ΘLemon SparkΘ and Zero5906)

Ni'na Neh-nah looked up at the male and gasped.. He looked sexy. A thought went through her head. If only he knew the forest like she and her tribe did, he would make the perfect mate..partner for her. She opened her mouth to speak her name only to shriek at the sound of the thunder. She shuddered thinking that weird den wouldn't be enough to protect them.
Thread: The Asylum (Character Profiles)

Okay, heres the basic profile Name Age 16 PicDesc Sexuality Personality Reason for being commited Course, add anything else you think is important!
Thread: The Asylum (Character Profiles)

Name Alice Thorne Age 18 PicDesc Short black hair and green eyes, petite build, pale skin. Sexuality Bisexual Personality Wild and never boring to be around. She can take a while to warm to new people and is very defensive but is generally fun and up for anything. Reason for being commited Commited because of her violent, schizophrenic induced tendancys she claims she's not ill.
Thread: The Asylum (Character Profiles)

Name Veronica Bourbon Age 25 PicDesc See more Sexuality Bisexual Personality A rich, snobby socialite who spent most of her time drinking champagne and wine at parties. Her success was down to her willingness to suck every guy's dick above her in the food chain, yet is in deep denial about being a slut. Still thinks of herself as a respectable lady. Reason for being commited A powerful and well connected business rival used his influence to get her commited to the asylum, inventing false stories of mental illnesses so he could buy her company out. After being pumped with so many drugs, and after the first night of being straitjacketed and ball-gagged, she snapped... and now suffers from extreme hallucinations of the asylum being just one big party.
Thread: The Asylum (Character Profiles)

Name Joe Bojackavick Age 16 29 PicDesc he is balding and slightly over wieght and stocky normally dirty and dressed in a dark blue uniform, he wears thick rimmed glasses. he is basicly on his way to becomeing that creepy and slightly concerning dirty old man. think a dirtyer version of ron jeremy. Sexuality hetersexual, Personality normally shy and quiet , but when no ones watching he tries to take advantage of the female patients. in the out side world he is a weak man but in this place he is king or so he thinks.. Reason for being commited not commited actually is the janator and night watchmen for the ward, his partner on the job is a gay man named perrie who spends most of his time watching getting the male patients masterbate on film. which frees up Joe to play with the females.
Thread: Adultery/Cuckolding

bumping.
Thread: Adultery/Cuckolding

milfmomma said Hey there all,I'm in the mood for a roleplay involving adulterycuckolding the husband and all. Message me with your ideas studs Click to expand... Hi, I'm Paul from Europe. New on here and am interested in your plot. Let me know if you're still up for it and how you would like it to go. Thanks, Paul
Thread: Dark's Hold

All the world remembered the day. July 31st, Harry Potter's 21st birthday. And the day he had chosen to destroy his enemy, Voldemort. Chosen to face the Dark Lord on his own ground instead of luring him somewhere else. Chosen to destroy them both, instead of letting his reluctance to die destroy someone else. And so the light's army had arrived at the Malfoy Manor, prepared to wage war as Harry faced Voldemort. And the world remembered the duel that had pulled down parts of the building and garden that had been around dark lord and savior, and the world remembered when everything went sideways. As Harry's wand raised to cast, a unknown spell had hit the man, cast from the twin wand, and the man disappeared. Just disappeared....and left a world that needed him. 100 years later the world was ruled with a iron fist by a dark lord that refused to see that he had lived past his time. Once, it had been the dark order who had struggled to win against the light, but now the light was being crushed under not only Voldemort's control, but his more sane, beautiful son. Daemon Sadi Riddle was a man who knew what he wanted, and he'd been raised since the cradle to follow in his father's footsteps.And where it had driven his father insane, Daemon followed with ice calm control and a will of iron, indestructable and undisturbed by the darkness that had wrapped around his soul. EAch act that he followed, stained the darkness to his soul. Acts that had started with causing his mother's suicide, and escalated with each passing year. And tonight, the night of his 25th birthday, would be the crowning achievement on his world. Moving soundlessly through the crowd of death eaters and light supportors, who had been invited to show just how helpless the continued fighting would be, namely the leaders, rose and hugo. Moved effortlessly through the followers that were his, even if his father was not aware that he'd lost his men because of his insanity. The son that had been loyal to a fault as a teen, had grown into a man who knew his father's secret....and had destroyed the horcruxes that kept him alive. because his father didnt dream big enough for his heir, who wanted the world. Holding out a hand to his 'brother' as he past by Scorpius he smiled as there wasn't even a pause as the long bladed knife was handed to him. Having not carried it in case his father became supicious before he was ready for him to know. Walking through the crowd he held the knife at his side as he approached the dark lord who was talking to Draco, walked up behind him, slide the knife silently through his ribs, leaning forward.you outlived your time, old man.It's my turn.He muttered ignoring the bubbling gasps from Voldemort's gasp as he ripped his sword sideways, shredding the heart as he pulled. The man that was the new dark lord straightened, tossing the knife to his brother as the man joined him, pausing as he looked around the room to see if anyone would protest his hostile takeover. Unaware of the man who had come from the past, to the present. And saw the whole scene of his enemy being slaughtered by a man no one knew as well as he knew himself.
Thread: Dark's Hold

Daemon smiled softly, dipping his head at the malfoy's words, his heart giving a painful squeeze. For as long as he'd been a child he had wanted his real father to pay attention to him. To love him in the way the dark lord had loved power. It was only as a teen becoming a man that the man had realized that his father would never love him like that, because he couldn't see beyond his own ego. And so, son had stepped into his father's shoes, delivering the coup de grace, and ending a reign of terror that had lasted more then a century. Pausing he didn't even notice his adopted father's odd actions as he pressed the edge of the sword against his leg, wiping the blood off even as he turned. Like a young god, Daemon Sadi, who had given up his father's name, even if Voldemort had demanded on still calling him riddle. The man who had had to make up a new name for himself, was a young god, fresh from battle and bloodstained. Not the first time, and not the last, but this was the victory that would lead to his victory of the world. He looked like tom, tall and lithe, the man Voldemort should have been had he not been so inrevisbably changed, but as Daemon turned his eyes to look around the room at the men gathered, it was not with the true blue eyes of his father, or the bright red eyes of voldemort, or even Astoria's green but with the natural born red eyes like rubies. Born with the mark of darkness lingering on him. For legend said that those born in darkness, bore the mark of hellfire on their eyes. And Daemon Sadi had darkness and a trademark perversity in spades. Elsewhere in the room rose and hugo stared wide eyed at the newcomer,W-who-The two stuttered a little before forcing themselves to stop whe they saw daemon approaching. They would not draw attention to the newcomer, not when it appeared to be a man that had gone missing so long, not when they'd heard their parents stories.Not when they weren't sure Daemon wouldn't turn on them, despite inviting them to his celebration under the rules of hospitality that would not allow him to hurt them. Raising a hand he tugged off the circlet Draco had set on his hair tossing it in the air as he set fire to it. This ends the reign of Voldemort, the would be ruler of the world.He said completely serious, spreading his hands wide as he walked through the crowd to appear in front of rose and hugo,Welcome to a whole new battle, younglings.He said before turning to draco as he realized Draco wasn't paying attention to his crowning moment. Of all the people gathered, Draco was the one he wanted to pay attention to, and it seemed the malfoy wasn't paying attention.