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Thread: The Eisenrose

Saja Lynn walked through Bellelle, watching everyone casually make their way from shop to shop. No one seemed to worried or, on-edge because it had been a long time since the Airship Pirates had been around, it was like they disappeared without notice. Airship Pirates, now that would be interesting to run into on one of my journeys Saja stated as she watched everyone in town. She often day dreamed of being with the Pirates, seeing what it was they did, instead of all the rumors of what they do. She had heard about the Eisenrose and its magnificent power, with the numerous cannons and weaponry. Saja drifted off into deep thought. The town was dull in color, plain shops, plain houses, even most of the people were plain. Not Saja, she wanted to me noticed, she wanted all the attention she could get. A lot, if not all the towns people including her family and friends made the same comment Your just begging for the wrong kind of attention and Saja lust shrugged them off. Saja was known for her adventures she often took, getting into trouble, finding her self needing more help then she was giving. She hated sitting in one place, she needed to live on the edge, otherwise she was bored. And today, she decided she would find something to tend to her need for adventure. But where will I find it today? she asked her self aloud as she walked along the dirt road. Heading towards the docks she leaned up against a shipping box, staring out into the distance she was lost in thought, not noticing the large object heading towards Bellelle.
Thread: The Eisenrose

The ship made it's way to the docking place, circling once before Benoit gave the command to land. The airship touched the ground, and the second it came to a stop, activity aboard the ship ceased. The captain checked his stuff once more, adjusting his forager's cap and slipping on his flak jacket. The goggles still hung loosely around his neck, and the rifle that was strapped to his back gave him a slightly threatening look. He didn't seem much of a captain. Infact, he'd blend in with most of the ground forces of his ship. Kurt looked more like the captain, a very large man with a certain glint in his eyes. That's why Benoit hired him onto his crew, something about the way he looked at a target. It ensured him that he'd always get the job done. He shook his head, chuckling as the boarding ramp was lowered, and the duo stepped off. The crewmen went back to making sure all the guns were ready for a fight. With a smirk about his face, Benoit took a deep breath, counting to three as the flag was raised. That symbol of an Iron Rose fluttered in the slight breeze, quickly making the ship known. With that done, they strode off into town, heading for a local tavern. However, something caught his eye as he passed one of the dock areas. A girl was leaning against the shipping crates. Judging by the way she dressed, she wasn't from here. The people of Bellelle never really dressed so outlandishly. The captain chuckled again, nudging Kurt with his elbow before nodding over to the woman. I spy vith mien little eye somezing zat does not belong in zis city. Vouldn't you agree Kurt? The larger man raised an eyebrow, sighing and shaking his head as he moved on. Out of curiosity though, Benoit turned to face the woman fully, motioning with his finger for her to follow them. If she did, either there was something wrong with her, or she was searching for a way out of the town. Either way, he was sure he could help with whatever the problem was. He chuckled again, following behind his First Mate as they headed down the main road, towards the bar.
Thread: The Eisenrose

Saja raised a brow as the foot steps of the men took her from her daydream. His accent made her grin. She turned to look at the ship fully, as her eyes surveyed the ship they led her to the flag. The Iron Rose she whispered. She did a double take on the flag, then spun, running for town past them. Getting to the tavern before them she went to the tender. The Iron Rose is back she managed to get out catching her breath. The bar tender nodded and scurried off, Saja jumped up on the bar and sat. I just found my adventure today she grinned. Everyone in the bar continued as they were, even after the men entered the bar. Saja jumped off the bar as the entered. She walked past him, eyeing him as she went. He was different. She could not figure out why, but if he is in here, his ship is empty. She left, she had not thought about the rest of the crew that was sure to remain there. Getting to the ship, she slowly walked up the ramp, but stopped only at the tip to gaze the upper deck, it was covered in men and women working. Shit she mumbled as she backed up back a little, realizing no one had noticed her, she returned to the top to gaze, it was huge.
Thread: The Eisenrose

Benoit chuckled a little bit when the girl took off down the road. They continued their leisurely pace, and just as they entered the bar, the same girl walked out, but not before eying him a little. With a shake of his head, he moved up to the bar, ordering two drinks before sitting at the bar and scanning the crowd. As he looked around, he saw a few males that looked like they belonged on a ship. His ship. He stood slowly, patting Kurt on the shoulder before making his way to each person who seemed like they would do his ship good. Every time Ben walked up to a person, he smiled, watching their faces pale a little bit before he said that they were now part of his crew. If you do not agree..... vell, you could alvays talk to mien First Mate. The captain smiled a little wider when he motioned to the man sitting at the bar. After a few minutes, they all agreed, and with his work done, him and his new crewmates headed back towards the ship. Of course, not before Benoit ordered that all the drinks were put on his tab. He put a medium sized bag of coins on the bar and winks at the bartender before him and his new men made their way out. The large, imposing man brought up the rear of the group, making sure no one ran for it while Benoit led. Every now and then he would look over his shoulder, and offer words of encouragement. If it makes you feel any better, you vill be payed handsomely, and your families vill get a large amount of money if you happen to pass avay aboard ze ship. Please, do not give me such sad faces. I guarantee you vill enjoy your time on ze Eisenrose. He winked again before facing forward again, striding across the ground. When he got close enough though, he noticed a figure standing just on the tip of the docking ramp. He put on his goggles, flicking a few of the switches and putting the magnification lenses in place. He grinned, realizing it was the girl from earlier. Benoit grinned, tsking gently before taking out his sword and jogging up. He didn't make much noise, slowing down when he got closer, managing to get right behind her, pressing the point of his blade against her back before stopping. You might vant to stand up straight and turn around. I do not like uninvited guests peeking on my ship. The Eisenrose has a great many secrets zat I vould not appreciate getting out.
Thread: The Eisenrose

Saja stood slowly, feeling the tip of his sword on her lower back I'll be on my way she turned, then smiled James, Ralph, Marion, what are you doing with this guy? she waved her hand motioning to the guy in front of her. She looked back at Benoit, IF you did not want guests perhaps you should have guards standing out to watch. she said harshly. Crossing her arms she cocked her hip out. I for one am not impressed. I thought it would be much larger. Saja took her hat off, letting her hair fall lose, it reached just to her lower back, pitch black, unlike the other townswomen. Standing in front of Benoit she got chills up her back. What is it about him, he is not normal she thought to herself. The sun had began to set, the water off the dock was sparkling with color, she looked out of the corner of her eye, to see how high she was, just in case she needed to jump off, to get away if need be.
Thread: The Eisenrose

Benoit chuckled, cocking his eyebrow and sheathing his sword with a bit of flourish. Vell, all ze men are preparing ze ship for flight. Ve have...... plans to reclaim our spot in ze paper. He chuckled again, waving Kurt and the others onboard ahead of him. When they were gone, Benoit turned back to face the girl. Between you and me, if ze Eisenrose vas any bigger, I vould burn her myself. Benoit does not fly ze bigger ships. For a few seconds, it was silent, and the next time he smiled it was just a little wider than before, and something seemed different. It was subtle, but the effect was a little intimidating. I see you looking around. I vouldn't recommend jumping into ze vater. It's rather cold zis time of year. And I have been told I am a very good shot. He winked, shaking his head when the girl took off her hat, letting dark black hair fall down to the small of her back. Listen, I can make you a deal. You do not belong in zis city, and I have more men than women. Zerefore, I must velcome you to my crew. He motioned for her to go ahead, his hand resting on his sword in case she tried to run.
Thread: Redhead Astray (Rape?)

A shorter girl, around five foot one, five foot even, stumbles through the dark. She'd found her way to damn near the darkest street in the city and was looking about a place to take shelter tonight. Once again her completely psychotic mother had kicked her out and Elizabell just didn't know where to go. It was only two days into Winter Break and all of her closest friends had gone off to meet with family father into the city. It was freezing and she was beginning to find herself attracted to even the strangest and darkest houses.
Thread: Redhead Astray (Rape?)

Her eyes flickered about and she all but sank to her knees. It was freezing and Bell was about to kick it hobo style. Closing her green eyes and snuggling tighter into her pale blue sweater, she shivered and walked farther down the dark sidewalk.
Thread: Redhead Astray (Rape?)

Ducking out of the shadows a rather well presentable man clears his throat, Lost little girl?. The wind kicked up around his hemmed and pressed cloths. The shaggy yet well cut hair about his brow shimmered off the street light, much like a well posed GQ model. The impressive cut of his long over coat hide the expensive vertical stripped design of his un-tucked dress shirt. French casual was the current look for the season and this man wore it all well, You seem a touch cold...
Thread: Redhead Astray (Rape?)

She looked up at the man next to her, and without thinking, without any consideration, she walked forwards and put her head to his chest, pressing against his coat, to his body for some sort of heat without so much as a word. Her green eyes shut tight and another violent shiver passed through her small body...
Thread: Redhead Astray (Rape?)

He had been laying inside his cardboard box home all day he had heard the young girl whimpering earlier but..he had enough food and water to last just him maybe another day...he didnt need any more company at this point...it was cold and going to snow..but when he heard that mans voice instantly he felt the cold shiver run up his spine...he pushed his head out just in time to see this small figure of a girl step into the arms of the dark stranger..he knew what he had to do...his years in the military had taught him how to do it...and with lightening speed he would free this child from the monster that held her in his awful arms
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

just count me in of course
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

hm...kind of, just not quiet sure yet
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

Alright if everyone is ready I'll set up the character sheet.
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

iam ready
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

i'm in, just curious about what you mean by the limits of a human body? their size, abilities or just both?
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

Think of the robotic body suit as an extention of the human body. It's won't make you 20 to 30 feet tall when your only 5'6'' and damage hurts you as well as your suit so anything that could kill you like cutting off the head while in the suit can and will still kill you. The advantage of having is the fact that it takes a lot more for you to die, but I didn't want to make people who had basic weapons like guns and tanks to feel completely outmatch when it came to just a suit of armor.
Thread: The mecha that goes small to make you fight big

ah...so it something like a power suitarmor then, i get it now
Thread: House Call (Gregory House x OC)

Small bump for editing. Sorry, I promise not to bump too much. Thanks for your patience everyone.
Thread: House Call (Gregory House x OC)

Small bump...now with Rabbit Hole!
Thread: House Call (Gregory House x OC)

Bump...what are you doing? You're drunk Bump, go home.
Thread: Desires

Hey there I'm Elizabell, I have a post in Female Requests if you'd like to satisfy me?
Thread: Sappho Academy

Character pictures Students Teacherstaff coming soon Story Scenarios 1. New girl comes to school 2. Braless in PE 3. Sex Ed with Sayako 4. New Male teacher enters the frey 5. Boys getting passed the fence 6. Matilda's challenge 7. New roommate 8. Lonely librarian 9. Misunderstanding...
Thread: Sappho Academy

I will definitely participate in this. I'm not going to do my character just yet though, but I should have it up by tomorrow.
Thread: Sappho Academy

cool, I look forward to it!
Thread: Sappho Academy

Is there going to be a thread for us to post characters in? Or is there already one and I am just not seeing it?
Thread: Sappho Academy

well, I was thinking we could just use this thread, but if you want I can start another one, sorry I am new to this
Thread: Sappho Academy

Normally I think you are supposed to set one up in the other board or whatever.
Thread: Sappho Academy

okay, posted
Thread: Sappho Academy

Would you rather us pick a premade, or is either way fine?
Thread: Sappho Academy

well, i'll let you decide on that...
Thread: Sappho Academy

Can I play one of each?
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Elizabell is sixteen and if anyone is going to try to take advantage of her loneliness I would prefer them to be seventeen to 21 years old and male. Elizabell wandered the sidewalks again now that the sun finally began to give the sky the pale blue hue, much like her knit sweater. The sweater was thick made, but you could see through to her shadowy blouse below it. Her legs shivered in the dark jeans she wore, down to those damned thin ass flats assisting the cold air to freezing her toes severed. Her greens eyes were disheartened and exhausted. She was weak and last night's cold with the windchill was, indeed, unbearable. Finally, she gave in. She had to rest, had to warm up. She prowled up the driveway of a strangers home, into the porch, and knocked on the door. It was only seven in the morning. Hello? Her voice quivered as her body shook and another cold induced spasm. Please, Please let me come inside! Only for a few minutes! She followed her words quickly with two raps to the door with white knuckled, clench fists.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Dante had only really been living in his new home for around one month now. He was still trying to get used to living on his own. The nineteen year old had been sleeping when he had heard a knock on his door. At first, he had thought he was hearing things, but then he heard a voice at the door. He sat up in bed and swung his legs off the side of the bed and onto the floor. I wonder who that could be? He muttered to himself as he got to his feet. Once on his feet, he walked over to his door, picking up his robe along the way. With his robe in hand, he walked out of his door, slipping on his robe and making his way down the hall and down the stairs. He walked up to the door as he tied up his robe, and he cupped his hand over his mouth to stifle a yawn before he opened up the door. Dante opened up the door and was surprised to see the girl standing at his door. He didn't know who she was, but she sure did look to be in a state. You look terrible. Where did you come from? He asked in a curious tone.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

MysticSparxman said Dante had only really been living in his new home for around one month now. He was still trying to get used to living on his own. The nineteen year old had been sleeping when he had heard a knock on his door. At first, he had thought he was hearing things, but then he heard a voice at the door. He sat up in bed and swung his legs off the side of the bed and onto the floor. I wonder who that could be? He muttered to himself as he got to his feet. Once on his feet, he walked over to his door, picking up his robe along the way. With his robe in hand, he walked out of his door, slipping on his robe and making his way down the hall and down the stairs. He walked up to the door as he tied up his robe, and he cupped his hand over his mouth to stifle a yawn before he opened up the door. Dante opened up the door and was surprised to see the girl standing at his door. He didn't know who she was, but she sure did look to be in a state. You look terrible. Where did you come from? He asked in a curious tone. Click to expand... Hell. Her tone was a bit sarcastic,but the quivers in her voice lightened it all the same. Her lip where a pale blue, and she shook violently. My mother is a G-God damn nutcase and she k-kicked me out last night pret-ty late... A bout of violent shivers silenced her before she could explain how she'd been walking about all night, freezing her ass off and looking for a place to stay. She looked up at him now, silent, with hopeful eyes. She motioned to the door with crossed arms, begging to come inside if only briefly, just to warm up some. Though if it was not evident in her body language, her luminescent green eyes reflected the desperation within her well.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Dante looked the girl over as she stood on his doorstep, and he had to admit that she really didn't look too good. He folded his arms across his chest and shook his head as she told him what her mother had done. Dante couldn't help but feel sorry for her, and he didn't really think it would be right to leave her standing out there in the cold. Well it's not right that your mother would kick you out like this, especially on such a cold night. His tone was genuine as he spoke. A second or so later, Dante stepped aside and motioned for the girl to come inside. Why don't you come on in for a bit. I could get you something hot to eat and drink. He said with a small smile on his face.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Oh God bless you, love! She smiled gratefully and made her way in eagerly, brushing back her long, curly, liquid fire locks that trailed to about the middle of her back. If it were straightened, it would easily meet her ass. Once inside, she ducked beneath the arm that held open the door and shut it with her fingertips to fend of the cold. She released another violent shiver, throwing off her snow frosted sweater to leave nothing more than a tight black t-shirt. It was a bit wet from the snow, but not soaked, and in the warm environment the water in her shirt would warm up considerably too. But facing facts if you look at her as a whole, jeans, t-shirt, hair, and flats, she was soaked. T-that warm meal sound really n-nice right about now... She grinned up at him with pale blue lips and offered her hand to shake, her green eyes searching his disposition to subconsciously set her at ease about her surroundings in the strange home. I'm Elizabell, but if you are up to save time, Than it's just Bell. Thanks again for this.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Dante smiled a little bit as the girl had introduced herself to him. He held out his hand and shook her hand. It's nice to meet you Elizabell. My name is Dante. He smiled again before noticing just how wet her clothes seemed to be. He also thought about what she had said about the hot meal, which only made him smile some more. Hmm, well since I'm up now, I was going to do myself some pancakes. Would you like some? He asked in a curious tone. And maybe some hot chocolate? He let his hand fall to his side a second or so later. You know you can't stay in those wet clothes. He stated. I should have some old clothes upstairs that don't fit me anymore. They might just fit you. Oh, and you can take a bath or a shower too if you'd like. It could help to warm you up. He said with a small smile.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

She smiled and could help but nearly break ribs in a thankful, ecstatic hug. She clung to him for a moment, head on his chest as she was rather short for only being three years younger. That sounds amazing. Everything! She released him and gave him a bit of space before continuing with her rambling, I will just run up there and go ahead and hop in the shower, and you can bring up the clothes, and a towel? I assume the bathroom is upstairs? Her eyes flickered over to the staircase and back to his, still smiling though.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

He smiled some more, but was surprised by the sudden hug that she had given him. Still, he hugged her back, gently wrapping his arms around her in a hug. He thought on what she had said as she released him from the hug, and then he nodded his head a little bit. Yeah, the bathroom is upstairs. He smiled a little bit before moving past her. Here, I will show you where it is. With that said, he started to move towards the stairs, looking back over his shoulder to see if she was following him. He walked at a relatively slow pace, just so she would be able to keep up with him, and then he started to climb the stairs. It didn't really take him too long to climb the stairs, and he made a left turn as soon as he had reached the top of the stairs. Dante walked along to the end of the hallway and pushed open the door at the end of the hallway to reveal his bathroom. Here's the bathroom. He looked back to her with a small smile before he turned around once more. I will go and find you out some clothes. There should already be a towel in there for you to use.
Thread: Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

Gently she grabbed his hand to be lead up the stairs, nodding as he told her of the awaiting towel. She slipped into the bathroom and had barely closed the door when she began stripping. Literally. The door was left open about an inch or two and the redhead had completely undressed. She bent over the shower tub and switched the water on hot to let it warm up, sitting on the side of the bathtub quietly and patiently.