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Thread: Underwater Horror

Her trail did not go unnoticed for long. One of the creatures, a particularity large one with reddish skin, slowly made its way down the hallway of her room. Her scent filled the air, blood mixed with her own fear-induced sweat. To the creature such a smell was intoxicating. Following the trail to the locked door he gave it a test budge, pressing his weight against it. The creature knew she was in there, he could smell her, and nothing would stop him from getting to her now. Raising it's fists the creature smashed them against the door, his claws tearing apart the wooden frame. Another swipe and a hole was punched through, giving the creature a view of the woman's head just hidden behind the bed frame. Letting out a hiss of delight it ripped through the door with one final attack. Splinters flew everywhere as it burst inside, jumping upon the bed and looming over the helpless female. It's jaw was open wide, it's lone tongue sliding over it's sharp teeth as it regarded her. It's claws were still covered in the blood of other humans, and though it's desire to kill and feed were strong it could feel it's other desires overpowering them. It's red eyes boring into her the creatures stepped down from the bed and in what could only be described as a nightmare for any woman it large, red cock started to grow from in between it's legs. The organ began to pulsate with need, the meaning behind the creatures assault perfectly clear.
Thread: Underwater Horror

She covers her ears with her hands in attempt to keep herself from hearing all of the horrible things that are happening throughout the ship. She breathes in deeply and keeps her eyes closed tightly, hoping that there are people who are equipped to handle the situation and end it. With each kill and capture that is made, the ship just seems to slowly become quieter. Her eyes quickly open and her body practically jumps as soon as she hears the first hard slam against her door. Scared out of her mind, she doesn't even try to look behind her to see if it is one of the creatures trying to get at her. She just focuses her eyes on the wall in front of her and hopes the creature would lose interest and leave her alone. She hears slam after slam before hearing the sound of wood breaking apart. She quickly turns around to see that the creature has made it inside after busting down the door. She turns around and stays seated as she watches him climb onto the bed, towering over her helpless form. Her eyes slowly moves down the creature's body, glancing at his large cock as it grows and hardens before her eyes. She looks back up into the creature's red eyes as she slowly scoots herself away from him, but stopping as soon as she feels her back bump into the wall. Please, god, somebody help me!! She screams out at the top of her lungs as she stares up with a terrifying look on her face, keeping her fingers hard into the carpet as she expect the creature to kill her right then and there. She slowly tries to move to the right, hoping to move around the bed as she gets on her hands and knees.
Thread: Underwater Horror

The creature snarled as the female screamed, his instinct to kill her almost overriding him. His clawed hand swiped at her head, scratching her face and sending her sprawling to the floor. Unfortunately for her the wounds were not lethal and she was very much alive. Her attacker quickly followed her to the floor, his large bulk trapping her underneath him as he began to tear and her clothing. The scraps of cloth greatly annoyed the creature but did little to impede him as his claws ripped off her sweater. The blood of her husband was still fresh and was soon dripping down on her again from the torn remains of her covering, the scent urging the creature forward with its desires. As her chest was revealed the creature held her there, sniffing at her blood-covered skin and wounded face. Out from it's maw a long, cold tongue wormed its way out, sliding up the valley of her breasts as it made its way to her face.
Thread: Underwater Horror

She young woman cries out after hearing the creature snarling at her. She tries to get up so she could run for it, but suddenly felt his claw swipe across her face, knocking her back against the wall. She lays stunned on her back, moaning and writhing on the floor while the creature moves over her. Fresh blood oozes lightly from the scratch that is spread across her lovely face, feeling it throbbing painfully. She can feel the belly of the beast pressing down on her while he begins tearing away at her sweater and bra to expose her large chest. She can feel the blood of her husband dripping upon her exposed flesh, trailing down the curves of her breasts before getting onto the floor. Before long, she feels his cold tongue slithering along her chest and circling around her large breasts to lick up the blood before moving towards her face. She breathes deeply as she slowly snaps out of the daze, looking down to see the tongue moving towards her face. She tries to move, but soon finds it hard to do so with the creature on top of her. Afraid he creature would strike at her again, she doesn't try screaming a second time. She writhes under him as she stares at him with tear filled eyes, sliding her legs back and forth along the floor. She almost wishes the creature would have killed her when he hit her so she wouldn't have to experience the horror that is about to come.
Thread: Underwater Horror

There was no compassion in the creatures eyes, no pity. To the beast she was nothing put prey to be used as he saw fit. His tongue tightened around her throat, taking in her salty taste before pulling back. Now the creature was ready. It's claws grabbed her by the shoulders, its cold, slimy skin contrasting with her soft warmth, and without any worry over her well being tossed her on her belly, hand pressing against the small of her back as it placed another claw over her rump and tore away the remainder of her skirt. The talons tore through it like butter, cutting her skin in the process and leaving blood lines in its wake. The large, hard shaft of the creature slapped against her thighs, signaling what was to come. He was huge, far larger than her husband and almost too much for a human woman to take. Grabbing her hair the aquatic demon lifted her, throwing her atop the bed to make it easier for itself. Now it was upon her again, its claws grabbing at her breasts as its chest pressed up against her backside. The creature hissed in her ear as started to line itself up, her movements useless against his strength
Thread: Underwater Horror

She winces and turns her head around as she feels the wet tongue slithering around her neck, feeling tightening and blocking the flow of air for a moment before it finally releases her. She coughs as she gasps for air, using her hands to rub her neck. Her eyes widens when feeling him taking a hold of her shoulders, flipping her over easily as if she was a rag doll onto her belly and soon feeling her skirt and panties being torn away as well as she cries out from the painful scratch to the soft ass cheeks. With her hands, she tries to pull herself away, but feels him grabbing a hold of her hair and toss her onto the bed with her legs hanging off of the edge. She breathes deeply and pants as she again tries desperately to crawl away, but feeling the weight of the creature pushing down on her. She winces as she feels him reach under her to take a hold of her breasts, further trapping her and keeping her still while he lines himself up. Oh, god... Please... not this... Just kill me... She begs as she grabs tightly to the bed sheets while feeling his massive cock pocking at her thighs and dry cunt. Her feet can be seen pushing against the floor and kicking out every now and then, still showing signs of resistance. She stares forward to the open door, hoping that someone would jump in and save her or at least put her out of her misery.
Thread: Underwater Horror

The creature's tail slapped against her legs, its own movement from excitement rather than fear. Its claws dug into her body as it lined itself up, prodding her body in search of her dry cunt. Finally, after several excruciatingly long moments he found it and with a guttural moan thrust forward. The large, bulbous head of its cock speared the woman's insides, ripping open her pussy as it sought to stuff her as much as possible. Her husband had always been a kind and gentle lover, never taking her as this creature behind her did. The scent of blood grew stronger now as the beast started to ram home giving Gavin a chance to get used to his size, though the idea that she could ever get used to such a monstrous beast was ludicrous. The creature hissed in her ear, drool landing on her neck as it pounded away at her body. She was simple prey to it, something to use as it saw fit, nothing more. And as she was raped hard over the bed were she and her husband had once slept with each other a group of humans ran past the door, a man and two women. Their eyes met Gavin's for a brief moment, giving her a look of horror at her fate but offering no help as they ran past. Soon after more of the creatures chased after their trail, screams soon following in the distance.
Thread: Underwater Horror

Gavina winces each time she feels the tail of the creature slapping against her kicking legs while she struggles against him, feeling his massive cock soon finding its target. Her eyes widens and she screams out at the top of her lungs as she feels him thrust his large member right into her dry cunt, feeling her slit stretching and tearing painfully. She stops her kicking and holds still as her body trembles from the pain she is feeling, blood coating over his manhood and trailing down trembling thighs. The head of his 12 inch long cock even presses up against the cervix, causing her further discomfort. Before long, she feels the creature start his pumping causing her body to jerk forward each time he thrust in hard. She grips the bed sheets even tighter, pulling on them as she tries her hardest to pull out from under him, but the grip he has on her breasts keeps her in place while he has his way with her mature human body. Staring forward, she soon sees people running across the halls and passes her busted down door before seeing more of the creature chasing after them. It wasnt long before she hears the sound of blood curdling screams coming from down the halls along with blood splatters. To her, those were the lucky ones.
Thread: I am unhappy to announce.....

Thanks to the stupidity of someone with scheduling maintenance in my area as far as my cable company, my area's net will be down for several days. There is little I can do about it, as it has to do with a serious security issue. But of course that will not happen till tomorrow sometime late morning, but the bottom line is I am posting this as an apology to my faithful and consistent role-play partners and I hope they understand that I will return as soon as the issue has been resolved, which if the schedule I have seen is right and that will be Wednesday of this coming week at the latest.
Thread: Just checking (Dragonlance)

I've only read the original series Dragons of Autumn, Winter, Spring, and the last two books of the Tales of the Twins. I know there are a lot more books beyond that, and a lot more time periods that the setting covers. Im just not familiar with them.
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Well i just read the original stories the first two twin books and the two early Raistlin chronicles. So we pretty much have the same experience with it. You up to rp with it?
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Not opposed to it. Depends on just what the RP ends up looking like. I don't like to play established characters myself, so playing original chracters would be best for me.
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hehe and here I didnt see this topic.. hehe I love Dragonlance.. and I have a few books.. I never got a chance to read the ones ARturus talks about.. but I read Search for power War of souls, Dragons of Krynn, and Doom Brigade.
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Well Ive never read those but I believe I know what they are all about Asuarah. Well I didn't plan on using the established chars just the universe actually, and I kinda put this up on a whim so I never really had a plot laid out, so was there something in particular you were looking for?
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Well, hmm. When I do fan based RPs I prefer two different tracks. One is the From another point of view. In an example like this it'd be say, plaing out the War f the Lance from a group that is effected by the major events, at all the big battles perhaps, not the heroes though and might be a very different sort of team. In particular in War settings I often like do to the Common Infantryman type storyline. No legendary figures, no dragon lords, or epic level archmagi, etc for player characters. Gives a very different view of things and interesting in its own right, at least to me. The second would be to avoid any preestablished stories at all and instead go with a new adventure. I'd prefer nothing so earth shattering that the fate of the group will determine the very shape of Krynn and the like. I like RPs with goals in particular. The Sit around and talk everyday type RPs get old for me. As long as there is some goal, som purpose out there to keep it moving forward rather than same ol' same ol' then I can keep going. Even if I know that it could never be achieved. For example in another RP I was in I was playing a genocidal warrior, seeking to save humanity by killing every single thing not human. And human by his definition as was handed down from his superiors. I knew I could never achieve it. At the very least because every other player, well, almost, in the RP was Nonhuman and they had strict You can't kill my characters plot armor rules. But I could still cause a lot of trouble along the way. And knowing that, despite being destined to failure because I was the only person willing to let his character die or get maimed at all, was all I needed.
Thread: Just checking (Dragonlance)

Well they both sound pretty good so lets give the first one a go since a war plot sounds appealing right now. You looking for a front lines man then?
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Probably. If I made a character it'd most likely be one of the men-at-arms attached to the Solamnic Knights.
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Ok, ill do one of those to. Would your's be one of the new radicals or one of the old strict people in the army?
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Probably one of the old guard. No real strong feelings about it either way, depends on what hooks I get in my character and how I want him to play out.
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I was thinking a cocky knight that has a few problems with authority, and wants to do what he thinks is the best move, so has remained in the crown instead of being able to move up.
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I could probably play his left hand man, or so. A footman who has served through a few expeditions with him. Not a knight though, no lands, titles, or anything that would make him a knight. Probably someone that can play as the knight's strongarm as needed. The Caramon to his Sturm, if you gather what I mean.
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Yep yep. Do you have a battle that stuck out or a time that you would like to start at?
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If it's Solamnic Knights, the first battle in the war that really leaps to mind that could have them involved would be the Siege at the High Clerist's tower. Though I do believe I recall offhandedly mentions of the Knights getting pushed around in the northlands before that point but the stories really didn't cover it. Least not that I saw.
Thread: Just checking (Dragonlance)

So do you wanna explore the unexplored and start off in the north?
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That's fine by me. Would be nice if we could get two more people or so.
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KK ill see if anyone else wants to join.
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I like groups. shrug easier to keep an RP going, especially one with plots and goals, with more people.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

The idea of freezing to death had never been one that Honeysuckle liked. She had ignored all warnings of ghosts and death as she pushed her way into the house, shivering slightly once the door had slammed behind her. A pause had left her frightened by the house and she had moved further in, tucking her blonde hair back out of brown eyes. She had been wearing a simple red dress and seemed a little scared, stepping out of her shoes and padding further inside, knowing that high heels were most likely not such a good move. She had been making her way into the house when the kitchen door slammed behind her, leaving her angry. She had pounded roughly on the door and yelled angrily. LET ME OUT. The door had remained locked and she had shivered as she moved further in, seeking some kind of warmth. Instead she had brushed directly against a chef, yelping with fear as he shoved her aside, stumbling to fall heavily against the wall. OW.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

It had been a long while since the house had any kind of guest, and the master of the house often got bored not understanding why everyone hated his beautiful home. As he walked around the house he heard the door slam. A visitor? He was amazed as he quickly jumped on the railing sliding down. He didn't know where the guest went but the second slamming of doors told him it was the kitchen. He walked that way making sure not to run, so he didn't scare away the guest if they were to come out. But as he heard the door being pounded on he picked up a stride, starting to get anxious. His servants were not as excited about guest as he was.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

Frightened tears came to her eyes and she yelled out and ducked as the chef took an aim at her head with his knife, the small scream escaping her. She had hidden quickly behind the bin and yelped as the chef came after her again. The scream was louder this time, panicked. Her anger was clear and she whimpered as a second chef came closer, reaching down for her. HELP. The words came desperately now and she was shivering, afraid of the ghosts gathering around her. By now she could see more than shapes, she could see faces. They didn't like her and she had cried out again, hoping the master of the house was a little nicer. PLEASE... HELP ME.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

As he heard the cry for help he raced towards the kitchen kicking down the door. Hey! Cheff Kumar! What is the meaning of scaring our guest in this manor?! Off with ye now! He never really understood why the servants listened to him after death they just did. Rather awkward come to think of it but now was not the time to think of it. The ghosts that had once gathered around her quickly dispersed leaving behind a beautiful girl. It was a long time since he had seen beauty and almost never was it such as this. I'm sorry my dear madam. The servants don't really wish for more people to stay here than there all ready are. Unlike the other ghost he was almost solid and full of color though one could still tell he was not living. He let down a hand as to help the poor girl up, he was dieing to feel the warmth of flesh again.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

Honey had been shivering as she accepted the man's hand. She felt a little unsure of herself and took his hand slowly, the coolness making it clear this man was another of the ghosts, the master. A small and shy smile came to her as she stood, seemingly a little less frightened by the man than she had been. She felt safer with this man, even if she thought she knew what the price was. I... I'm sorry, I was so cold. Tears came to her eyes again and she broke off with a sob, hiding her face behind her long blonde hair, clearly terrified and miserable, longing for comfort but unsure of what to do. She had looked up again shyly as she moved closer to him, slowly reaching to gently touch his cheek. Who... are you?
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

The feel of warm flesh burned through his being. You have nothing to be sorry for my dear. We are all trying to find our way out of the cold here. He knew she must be terrified and thought of how to comfort her. He took her hand pulling it to his mouth gently kissing it. My name is Martel Rockafellor. I am and always will be master of this manor. He said in a somewhat sad tone.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

A... Are you a ghost? The question came shyly, before Honeysuckle thought it through, deciding she didn't care if he was. She spoke quietly and softly as she replied with her own name, feeling a small smile escape her as he kissed her hand. She was still nervous but he had been sweet with her and she knew somehow that he wasn't going to hurt her. I... I'm Honeysuckle, Honeysuckle Williams. She paused then added. I... didn't mean to disturb you.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

He ignored her first question. It is a great pleasure to meet you miss Williams. As she spoke her apology he shook his head. There is no need to be sorry for disrupting someone who wonders going nowhere. You have been a rather pleasant surprise. Would you mind staying for dinner? I would very much so prefer your company here.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

I have nowhere else to go. She spoke softly, feeling herself begin to be a little drawn to the man, although she had a feeling it was because she knew he would be keeping her safe from the rest of the ghosts. It seemed like a good idea to be safe with him instead of in danger. Her shivers had moved away slightly and she felt happier. She spoke quietly. How did you... get stuck here?
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

He put his arm around her and led her to the dinner ordering one of the chefs to prepare dinner. I have been wondering that myself. I believe it has something to do with my death. He shook his head, it was very hard to think of then, though the thoughts tormented him for the last 90 years. Perhaps it is something to be discussed later. So why are you here?
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

I... was cold. Honey murmured, blushing as she looked down at herself. This outfit... is everything I own. She looked back up at him. My home and my family... I lost it all when I was 10. She spoke sadly, sighing softly. I've been living outside for so long now... She choked on her words and fell silent, then added a weak. I missed my home.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

He nodded understandingly, pulling her closer into him. What happened? He shouted out an order to turn on the coal oven that was able to heat the whole house, though it hadn't been touched for decades. As they walked into the dinner he pulled out a chair for her next to his seat at the head of the table.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

I... just came home to find them dead... and the house burnt down. She sounded sad as she moved closer to him, settling into her seat and looking up at him timidly. I just... couldn't be alone anymore. She had looked over at him shyly again, sensing that he wasn't out to kill her, unlike his staff, he seemed to want to stay with her.
Thread: Haunted by... you? (Skelace/cheerio)

Well as long as you are willing, there will always be a place her for you. And you never know maybe my staff would even warm up to you over time. He joked as he sat down. The food quickly came out upon him sitting, the dishes and trays of food seemed as though they were floating. Their plates sat down in front of them, You don't mind do you? He said as he switched their plates figuring hers was poisoned. Upon tasting the food he found that his guess was correct.