Thread: LittleRed's Rp Starters

VampirexWolf For centuries, Vampire and Werewolfs have been at war with each other.Reason being, well power of course.Vampires slaughter the Were's, the Were's mutilate the Vampires, but has anyone ever stopped and relized that such a war will never end. The mystical beings of the world, such as Witches, Nymphs, Fairies and many others are tired of this war and are tired of getting involved.So the 7 members of the Mystic Coucil have all agreed that this war shall end and the only way for that to happen is for one being from the Vampire faction to marry a member from the Were faction. For the Vampires, they choose a male named Creed.Ancient that he is, for he is nearly a thousand years of age, older then any other vampire alive, though old he is, he looks as if he is merely in his early thirties.With raven black hair, deep green eyes, the build of a warrior.This French-German male is only 6'2 and weighs nothing more than 215lbs of built muscle.As the oldest in the faction, the Coucil choose him to wed.Though never been with a woman since the late 1700s,Creed has no romance skill what-so-ever.He's...old school, if one put it frankly.And who is he to marry, well the only known female that exist in the Were faction. Jayme is a 23 year old, spunky were chick with a rock n roll attitude.With her crazy get up, from leather corsette to colorful tops and skirts, this chick is the only female in her Tribe.She's merely 5'8, body built like a runner and gymnist, her hair a nice delicious auburn red and her body curvy, good for bearing kids and eyes a deep, midnight blue.She weighs only 120lbs, some of that weight mostly muscle.Her mother had been the only female at first in the tribe, then Jayme was born, her mother dying from child birthing.Jayme is a care free girl, doing whatever she pleased, but when it was announced that the Mystic Council choose her to wed a Vampire, she denied, though she wasn't given that option.Now unable to get away from such a deal, Jayme is stuck to a commited life with a Vampire, who hates her guts. Can these two being live happily ever after and show the world that Vampires and Were could get along, or is their marriage doomed to fail, thus letting war continue on as is.Will the spunky Were teach the old school Vamp a thing or two about the 30th century, or will she let his old school vibe drop her cool down a notch. I have more for this story, but PM if your interested so I can explain what I'm expecting for this RP Jayme glaced at her reflection, eyes darting from the black choker she wore around her neck, to the deep blue, exotic looking dress she was wearing.Today was her wedding day and everyone, well..a few selected werewolfs and vampires were gathered, along with the Mystic Council and other being as well were all here.She sighed, her hand placed on her hips, her blue eyes looking sad.She had on a tight dress, her breasts plupled up from the barely there piece of fabric that covered them, her stomach exposed, and the skirt was long, though there were two high slits that revealed her legs.Her back was also explosed, showing her Tribes ceremonial tattoo of maturity. Her friend, Lillian was behind her, brushing out her hair, then placed a deep blue flower wreath on her hair.Her friend was a Fairy, a gorgeous fairy with nice tan skin.She was her partner in crime and best friend.There, you look delicious Jayme.She said, smiling. Jayme could only sigh, looking at herself.She was now complete.She added a touch of ruby red lipstick to add to that bad ass look, but she knew every male were head would turn and she hoped a few vampires as well.I can't do this.You know I can't do this.God, I won't do this. Yes you can.Your tribe is counting on you.And frankly, I'm sick and tired of seeing fights break out at the club.Lillian said with a sigh.She worked in a strip club, earning her way by stripping.She was attractive, so Lil earned alot. Yeah, well, your not the one being forced to marry an old ass vampire.Damn longtooths. Like hell I'll take his bite mark...and I'm not having sex.I bet he doesn't even know what fun, good sex is.She said dryly. Lil only laughed.Oh come on.Now, here, let me fix your make up.Your wedding is starting in ten minutes.She said and motioned for Jayme to sit in the lovely vanity stool and hold still as her make up was reapplide. The wedding was being held in a large Colonial manor in the outskirts of Boston.Mostly every mystic being lived around London or France, some in the States.No one new about this Manor, only a select few and no humans were able to see it, since it was invisible to the human eye, but not a mystical beings eye.It was perfect for holding a fairy tale wedding.