Thread: Down to Brass Tacks(Warning: Breeding Monsters, Anthros, Beasts and Incest lurk here)

RE Down to Business --------------------------------------- General Fantasy Settings -Fantasy roleplays that focus more on a crazy mythical setting rather than the creature's themselves but by extension they are a bit out there as well. Mythic Plains The world of magic and myth has existed alongside those of science and what humans would call 'reality'. They are carved up into many different realms, these planes can be easily traversed if a being knows how and it is quite common to have the different magical creatures doing so to interact with one another. Each plane or realm tends to have a single landscape, such as the Realm of Water being a near endless ocean with little land in sight. The sizes of each plane differs, but the smallest is about the size of Australia. In one such plain there exists a land of sparse forests, jungles and a few large lakes, all broken up by fields of tall grass, these plains stretch out as far as the eye can see. This realm is known as 'The Herd Lands' and is dominated by just about every mythic hoofed animal, they live in small tribes or herds and tend to stick to their own. Being that most are herbivores and prey species they are a bit xenophobic when it comes to other species, though the meat eating members tend to get a free pass from this scrutiny. However they all live in a sort of peace, a few fights do break out but mostly over mating rights, there is more territory and food then any thousand horses could use up in a hundred life times. There are also other creatures that dwell here, unintelligent they are freely hunted by predatory equines and visitors alike. The list of myths found in the Herd Lands is expansive to say the leave, with unicorns who tend to keep to the rare forests, to the half-human centaurs who are the few in this realm that build buildings, mostly stables, to even hippogryphs. The lakes are home to kelpie and other aquatic hooves creatures, they rarely interact with their land cousins. Even undead and spectral equines can be found here, the list seems almost endless to say the least. Goblin's Life For one reason or another I have a fondness of Goblins, in many incarnations they are silly and fun-loving while being the race everyone looks down on. One theme they all tend to share is 'Goblin Luck' meaning that anything that can go wrong, will go wrong. This is more of a humor based story, of course romance and sex aren't off the table but this is more for fun than anything else. The formula is simple take a goblin and then pair him up with another race that will cause problems. For example, a cowardly goblin might caught the eye of a brave female orc warrior and the complications between the two would many anyone chuckle. Or going for the raw extreme in size, a goblin and a female ogre or troll, some sort of large bodied race that no small goblin should have any business being near. Of course goblins rub everyone the wrong way so simple culture clashes are easy, a goblin and an elf for example would be rather amusing. In general this is not a well thought out roleplay but one that just has general romantic-comedy overtones that could and should be put to good use.Note, everything can be subject to change. If you want to switch roles and play a female goblin to some larger race then feel free to say so. The Green Tide The basic idea behind this plot is that a small group of orcs, goblins and trolls band together, basically outcasts with no where to go. So they decide to try and create a tribe of their own, however this is close to impossible since there are no females numbering in this group. Frightened that if they tried to seduce proper orc or other greenskin women they would be hunted down, they resolve to prey on the lesser races to try and use them to boost their numbers and perhaps in time even indoctrinate them into tribal life. For this roleplay multiple characters are needed on my part, though only on my partner's side if she feels like wanting to work more than one character. This roleplay can also be reversed with a small clan of orc females kidnapping a human male for children, female goblins and trolls would be perfectly fine as well.Note, everything can be subject to change. If you want to switch roles feel free to say so. New Chief Sort of the reverse of the one above, instead of the greenskins enslaving or taking other races for breeding, they in turn get dominated. Such as a human man killing off the original chief and assuming his position which would include females under his thrall and the tribe in general. This could easily work in other ways, such as a goblin taking over a tribe of ogres or an orc ruling a band of goblins or pulling some other creature in control of the greenskins. Dragon Pride The fighting between dragons and man is legendary, generations lost, entire villages put to the torch and a degree of suffering brought about the likes of which can only be compared to a war. However, dragons were always going to end the loser in any such conflict, for all their power they simply can't win out against the numbers and cunning of their foes. One by one, clutch by clutch, the entirety of the dragon species and all sub-types were put to the sword, down to the very last egg. However, for all the brutality and fear caused by this battle, one single dragon remains. Heshe is the last of it's kind, the options the dragon has is to die in one last gasp of rebellion or remain hidden and slowly wither away. Desperate the beast visits the old history of it's people and finds that there is perhaps a last option, one that might very well be worse than death. The dragon could interbreed with other races and try to recreate it's species, either using poor offshoots of draconic blood like kobolds and lizardmen, other magical beasts like gryphons and hydras or going so far as to dilute it's blood with the humanoid races like the humans that destroyed it, the brutal orcs, the graceful elves and the stoic dwarves. With all these poor choices on the table and time growing short, how will the dragon disgrace itself to continue its mighty blood line? Shall it look to it's cousin species? Other mythical creatures? Humans and the lesser races? Or perhaps the dragon will grab as many of each of these groups in he hopes of forging as many odd and powerful children as it can. Dragon Rider Now, I've been lurking about long enough to see some common roleplay threads here and there, one of those in the this section are the classic dragonxhuman, normally with the dragon half of the relationship in power. I was thinking about it and figured it's something that could use a bit of role reversal. So the roleplay is that a young adult dragon, out on his home for the first time, looking to establish hisher territory runs afoul of some tricky little humans. They manage to capture the beast and bind it to a knight of the realms with a magic collar that forces the dragon to do it's master's bidding. The collar even allows the dragon to take a humanoid form that retains dragon traits so the steed may defend itself while serving in places a full-sized dragon would be unable to reach. The master can either be kind or cruel, befriending or enslaving the beast as they go forth and do the kings bidding. Now, I left the genders neutral in case any possible partner might want to play the dragon, a young female taken under the wing of a powerful armored man or if a roleplay partner prefers to be the knight herself and I the beast. Whatever the gender mix the role is the same, dragons might win sometimes but humans are adaptable and often find ways to bend other creatures to their will. The Alchemist There lives a powerful and intelligent Alchemist who lives in a grand castle that was created from stone molded in one of these experiments in the dark science. For several years the Alchemist worked alone, nothing but golems, elementals, slimes and other man-made creatures for company. However one day the Alchemist realizes just how lonely the job really was and began to alter these creations, making them more humanoid and able to carry out certain functions until the Alchemist created a harem of constructs, it is unlikely any work ever got done after that point.Note, everything can be subject to change. If you want to switch roles feel free to say so. Stabled This is a curious roleplay idea I have had on the mind for a while, only brought to the surface by an animemanga series called 'Monster Musume' or 'Daily Life with a Monster Girl' which is a rather strange take on a haremechicomedy style mangaanime which strokes my funnybone nicely. This however isn't a fandom roleplay, it is instead spawned by the curious connection between a centaur and hisher master. This roleplay will be set in a more typical fantasy setting, the age of swords, magic and so on. Through one way or another the humancan be an elf, orc or some other 'civilized' race becomes the masterownerwhatever to a centaur, be shehe sold to him as a slave, offer themselves up as a noble warrior and steed to their rank or through some other means. Once this lordfarmer or whatever sort gets the centaur under their power, then things start to get really interesting. Again, depending on the master this can go a to of different ways, the proud centaur warrior humbled under a plow and slowly being broken.I'm normally not a big fan of ropes an tying, sure it's fun to play with but I've never been huge on it, this is an exception as the master treats hisher centaur as just another horse, forcing this being to bend even more. If the master is a lord, perhaps heshe is cruel and uses a crop while riding their new centaur, even forcing their prized steed to mate with normal, lowly horses. Bit of breeding and pregnancy play can also be added in, any children made will just be centaurs but having traits of the marestallion they are partnered with. Perhaps the master gets a little happy with his ropes an bridal play, bonding the centaur up so something even lower might happen, to be bred by a small race malefemale. Again, bit of pregnancy and breeding can be added in here. For the less extreme, perhaps the owner is more of a farmer, lucking into the centaur and using it since heshe is without a proper horse. Maybe the two slowly end up falling for each other, the farmer showing the centaur a few ropes and other equine gear to find that the proud centaur has more than a slight fondness for being treated like a horse or even like just a normal human girlboy. As you can imagine the genders are fluid, I am interested in playing the humanelfwhatever man in the relationship or the centaur as a stallion. However, you can buy my attention with a song and a smile if you are willing to try playing a centaur mare for me. We could easily bring in more centaurs as the plot goes along or more lords, servants, farmers or whatever setting we work out. Fissure of the Elves There used to only be two types of elves, no Dark Elves, Wood Elves or High Elves or any other sort of elf. Thousands of years ago they were known as simply Moon Elves, with light blue skin they worshiped the moon and many creatures who called the night home, chief among them were arachnid predators such as scorpions and spiders. However they went to war against the Sun Elves, their polar opposite. The Sun Elves struck first, forcing their sister race back out of their largest city and inciting their wrath. In retaliation the Moon Elves used shamanic rituals to open up the crust and split several of the Sun Elf cities apart, making it impossible to aid each other. Angered the Sun Elves struck back, in a display of irony they used the very same ritual but instead of carving up the land they opened it up, dooming much of the Moon Elf race to be crushed in the depths of the planet. Many generations would pass, the Sun and Moon Elves both died out, their pasts all but a faded memory, but the fractured parts of their whole survived, the Sun Elves ere the ancestors of Wood Elves and High Elves while the battered Moon Elves hid away in the depths, adapting to them and becoming the Dark Elves. The Dark Elves focused more and more on their worship of the spider, creating a patrol goddess from their combined wishes, however she was a cruel god and demanded much of her followers. Desiring blood to sate her strength, driving much of the Dark Elves to forget their emotions and focus only on cruelty. The spider god, now known as Arane, demanded more than just blood but complete loyalty, she forced the priestesses to warp their own bodies, fusing them to giant spiders and becoming the first Driders. The priestesses became drunk on the power of their goddess and began to proclaim that as with spiders, the females of their own race were superior to the males and so they started to restructure their race from the ground up. Some Dark Elves felt that this was wrong, many warrior minded males were the driving force behind the resistance of these new ideas and their determination spawned forth a second god. He was named Dromo, the neglected worship of the scorpion spilled forth and warped his own form, being the male counterpart to Arane. He gifted his warriors with a new form, forcing them to bond with their armor and warp into large scorpion like creatures, a perverse mockery of the rider which were later named Scorrow. The Dark Elf kingdom practically split in two ad the twin gods warred over who would take the Night Elves as their own, in the end much of the population was destroyed and the two forces retreated. Spurred by the female dominated society, the Night Elves who followed Dromo dug deeper and founded their own civilization and after many generations they would become distinct from their sister race, calling themselves the Drow. The two still warred over their mixed ideals, female dominance fought male dominance, the two gods rank in the deaths of their flock and only grew more powerful. The Driders and Scorrow would forever hate each other and fight for the favor of their gods. But, might it be possible that perhaps a friendship is found between the two people, not just any friendship but one between the harsh Drider and brutal Scorrow? What then might happen if the two arachnid beings where to find their many hearts beating for each other? Gilded Cage In high society, it is quite common to have a few slaves or servants, though lately the newest trend has been to gather up non-human races. Elven maidens to hang about on a lord's arm, a centaur to pull a lady's coach and even a minotaur set up to repair your castle. However one young lord has an odd obsession, he has loved birds all his life and in his adult years he quickly turned into an avid birdwatcher. However when this trend of keeping non-humans turned up, he was leery, not wanting anything to do with it...that is until he saw a harpy in real life. He quickly bought one, his beautiful song bird to sing at his request, he dotes on her to the point of spoilage. But can he remain satisfied with the one fine feathered female or will his obsession grow to add more members ot his aviary?