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Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

Staring at the claw he hesitated for a moment before letting out a sigh and turning his attention from the sword completely to her. Why do they hate you? He couldn't help but smile a little before shaking his head. Look I came out here to get paid, not to answer questions about the views of my people. But that question seems to answer itself. Why would a group of people hate a large, dangerous creature that dwells to close for them to feel comfortable? They could rest easy if you weren't here. Your best option at this point is to simply find somewhere further away.
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

So the only reason you are here is to be paid. What of you became my champion and I paid you myself? I have more money than those royals. How much were you offered? She looked at him and smiled wider.
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

He opened his mouth to object pausing mid-way. It took him a moment before he finally answered the question. 100,000. You can top that? He watched her smile feeling a little uneasy about the offer. What exactly would I be getting into as your 'champion'?
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

I can more than top that. She grinned and looked at him. You get to keep your life, and your village get to keep theres. She then looked at him adn stood up. Every offer you are given, come to me and I can beat it. She then turnd into a mist of smoke and flitted off and soon came back as a human again carying a money purse and held it out to him. This time she was in a dress and looked at him.
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

Taking a step closer he reach out to accept the purse still a little bit cautious of her due to recent events. So you're saying you'll simply pay me off on any jobs I'm offered? If you don't mind me asking where does a dragon get its gold from? And what if they catch on. I don't think they'd take too kindly to me turning my pack on them every time they offered a job.
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

Yea I will pay you. She then laughed. Certain treasures humans and other dragons forget. And I have been known to sell my talents on occasion. She shrugged and put her hands on her hips and looked at him. Well, if they catch on and you suspect it before I get wind of it, I will relocate you in another village and myself move on. She looked at him. Besides, for the most part, my existance is purely heresay. She smiled and looked at him.
Thread: Into the dragons den. (Alton Sautner & loneiysong)

Stilling coming of a hesitant he nodded his head before looking up to the door. He started to make his way over to the sword laying on the floor watching her carefully just to make sure she didn't disapprove of this action before he carried it through. Then I guess I'll be seeing some more of you from here on. He didn't think about it but for some reason the thought wasn't the most appealing. He wasn't sure how well he could trust her.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

Belle jumped and a short yelp escaped her lips as she turned to see the man who talked to her. He looked vaguely familiar, although she couldn't put her finger on where she had met him before. She smiled. Uh, yeah, that'd be kind of helpful. As they assembled all her crap Belle shoved it back in there quiet violently. She was in no mood to take her time to get everything in there neat and organized. She was cold. She wrapped her arms around her body and shivered. Let's get going then, shall we? She was just being polite, but it was a sort of awkward politeness. Old habits die hard. Even after her stepfather died, she had a hard time making friends. Friends and Belle didn't exactly mix well. The times she tried to hang out with people ended up with her being quiet the entire time and it just being awkward for both parties. Belle didn't like to talk so much. She'd much rather just lounge about reading a good book with her mouth shut. She found comfort in the world of Storyland, her becoming a pirate, a vampire, a damsel in distress. Fantasyland helped her cope with her childhood. It also made her want to be an author. I recognize you, from somewhere. I don't know where though. She told him as they entered the school. She smiled in appreciation to the warmth, rubbing her arms to warm them up faster. I'm Belle Lunaria.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

He was finally done collecting her belongings and when she was finally done assembling them she got a look at him, and noticed almost instantly that there was some lingering memory of who he was. He was a little confused, had she seen him outside of his wolf form? But then he realized, it was probably just a harmless realization that she knew him from school. Her way of speaking and the words she chose made it hard to grasp words necessarily, but he was attempting to lessen the tension. Yes can't let you catch your death of cold out here, helping her up or at least attempting too and soon they were back in the school structure. It was the building which was specifically designated for the sciences, which was definitely 'not' his next class. Oh I am sorry but I might need to be regaled on how we know each other, I am Vastrian Calair, maybe I know you from one of my classes? He asked curiously, I mainly am into musics and the arts so I don't know which we might be in the same one as.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

Belle nodded. Arts. You must be in one of my classes. Belle brushed her hair behind her ear. Well, thanks for helping me with my stuff, and getting me inside. She smiled. I should really get going now. She realized they were in the science building, which was definitely not where she was going. She needed to get to her creative writing class. I need to brave the cold again. She laughed, wrapping her arms around her body. Just as I got warm too.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

He was quick to interject in response to her attempt to easily escape his company, which he concluded was her intent all along. We shouldn't have to just travel separately, if you are going to the art building I can go with you it will be better than traveling alone. He said as he quickly caught up with her as she stopped to brace for the cold, he didn't have much of a decent jacket for the cold but he didn't really need it. He would withdraw the black jacket from his body and showing the red shirt underneath, which was molding to his figure a little snugly. He handed her the long black jacket and said, go ahead and put this on for the journey to the building, it isn't very thick but it will serve you better than none. He said with a smile, hoping that the gesture would be well received. Besides, will probably suit your looks better than it would mine.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

Belle internally groaned. She didn't like being social. Although she did appreciate his help, she didn't want to walk to class with him. But something inside of her told her she should be nice to him, accept the help he's giving her. She sighed, frustrated between her anti-social side and the other side that wanted to walk to class with him. Finally though, after what could only have been a minute but felt like a lifetime, she accepted the long black coat. Thanks. She put it on, and although she was in no shape or form tiny once so ever, the coat still dwarfed her. That was the perks of being a very fit six foot tall man she assumed. Everything of his that a girl wears tends to be over sized. She walked out into the snowy outside with him, and as they walked to the arts building, she was a little... awkward. This wasn't something she did often. And yet, even though they already established that they knew each other from school, she felt like she had known him before this. She felt like she had known him wayyy before this, seeing him around the college. But she couldn't put her finger on where. So, uh, Vastrian. That's a unique name. She sweeped her hair to one side of her face, the side that Vastrian could see, so that there was a curtain between the two of them. A blush crept up her cheeks. She had no idea how to do this.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

He looked at her with a smile when she commented on his name, it was unique but then he wasn't exactly from here and his name was more 'traditional'. It is I guess, almost as unique as a surname like Luniara. He said with a grin as he would follow her to the art and literature building in the school, it was a short walk but through the snow it felt like a long journey. He could not really see her face through the hair barrier she created to hide her face, he could see faint hints of her face but her face being red he attributed to being red from the cold. So exactly how long have you been studying? He asked curiously, he was finding it hard to maintain a conversation she seemed rather nervous. I find it hard to believe I have never really seen you around if only a little, are you new here?
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

Belle nodded. Yeah, I'm new here. Freshman. They got inside the building, which was a relief to Belle. She looked up at Vastrian. No matter how many times she looked at him, it amazed her that a human being could be so tall. She took off his jacket, handing it to him. Thanks for the warmth. I need to remember to bring a coat. Never know when its gonna snow! She tried to make it sound like a joke, but since Belle wasn't so good at jokes it was just awkward. She brushed her hair behind her ear. Anyways yeah. It was nice to meet you Vastrian. She darted into her next class, her face still red. Partly from the cold, and partly from her interaction with the handsome giant. Class ended, and Belle walked outside. It was like a blizzard, and she rubbed her arms to keep herself warm. This was her last class for the day, and so she had to make the half an hour walk to her apartment. Her body was numb within five minutes of being outside, so at least she didn't actually feel the cold. If only her body could have been numb whenever Adam had been around. God dammit Belle, quit thinking about that crap! She said to herself. She still couldn't forget even after three years of her tormentor being gone. Everyday she always to at least once have a flashback of life as an abused teenager. She shook her head in shame of herself. She needed to toughen up and get over it. That's what her mom used to say. Back then, it was kind of bitchy of her to say. Now though, it was something Belle really needed to do. Once again, the girl tripped over her own feet, landing in the thick snow face first. At least there had been snow to cushion her fall this time. She sat up, brushing snow off her face and once again picking up her belongings.
Thread: Her Guardian, His World (Soul&Fadereaper)

When she said that he smirked and said, well I don't know about that I mean, it is winter after all. He said with a teasing grin on his face as he gave her a small pat on the shoulder, even perhaps a tiny little hug but it was only brief as she was already peeling away to head to her next class. So tossing his book bag over his shoulder he strode to his own class, it was a music related course and he was always eager to show up. It was his passion and he always enjoyed showing up to the numerous and bright faces that greeted him each class, before they would start to receive their lectures. It wasn't long when he would finally conclude his final class for college and would be left with just his school work to complete and his job, it was a simple job but it was more for joy. It was teaching students the piano, something he enjoyed doing but he didn't get much hours for it. Who was that? He thought to himself when he saw someone crash into the snow, when he got closer to the collapsed figure he could see the figure from above but not her face. He was quick to voice his presence, hang on there let me help you up. He said as he once again tried to get her up from the ground, surprised pleasantly that he had encountered her again so soon.
Thread: Terrifyingly Demented Fairytales - Profiles

CHARACTER TEMPLATE FOR 'TERRIFYINGLY DEMENTED FAIRYTALES' Please submit this means PM all templates to darkangel76 for approval before posting them, thanks. NOTE approval is to ensure consistency of RP, nothing more. So if you've already stated your interest, don't worry! Everything will be done to make sure that the profiles fit the tone, etc. for the group RP if it comes to that. However, I doubt much of that will be needed. But again, do wait for the final 'ok' before posting up your profile to this thread. Also, please. ONLY POST PROFILES IN THIS THREAD. All questions, etc. should be placed in the interest thread until we've gathered enough RPers to open an OOC thread which will probably be fairly soon given how things seem to be going. Thank you. PHP biThe Basics ib bNameb bNicknameb if any bGenderb bAgeb bBirth Locationb Country, Town, etc. bRaceb human, dwarf, etc. bClassb ranger, healer, priest, fighter, etc. if nothing pertinent, just leave it blank or state NA biAppearance ib bHair Colorb bEye Colorb bWeightb bHeightb bBasic Physical Descriptionb bOther Featuresb includes scars, birthmarks, etc. bVisual Representationb pictures should be approximately 150h x 100w pixels as an example or provide a link, though avatars of appropriate size will be needed once we get posting biBackground ib bPersonalityb list 5 - 10 words that describe your character at minimum bHistoryb How and where did your character grow up? What was their childhood like? Did anything notable occur in their lives? bFamilyb provide information regarding parents, siblings or any other pertinent relatives may include a mini bio on them if needed bLikesb of the nonsexual kind bDislikesb of the nonsexual kind bFearsb list at least 2 bBest Memoryiesb bWorst Memoryiesb bFavorite Colorsb bSexual Orientationb are they straight, bi, same sex oriented, other are they submissive vs dominant vs switch vs vanilla how experienced are they or are they a virgin? biAdditional Info ib bHorror Likesb any and all things you are willing to incorporate in a Horror RP... at least with your own character bHorror DislikesLimitsb any and all dislikeslimits you will NOT incorporate in a Horror RP... at least with your own character Interest Thread - OOC Discussion Thread - RP Thread -
Thread: Terrifyingly Demented Fairytales - Profiles

The Basics Name Jasmine NicknameTitle Princess Jasmine, Jaz Gender Female Age 17 Birth Location Agrabah Race Human Class AristocratPrincess Appearance Hair Color Black Eye Color Light blue Weight 105 lbs. Height 5'2 Basic Physical Description Slender, tan skin, B-sized cup Other Features - Visual Representation Background Personality Free-spirited, Intelligent, Brave, Adventerous, Caring, Stubborn, Rebellious History Jasmine grew up in the palace of Agrabah. Her mother died giving birth to her and thus she was raised completely by her father. Due to her royal status, she was spoiled and given everything she desired and asked for. Although it was nice in Jasmine's eyes and mind to be pampered, she found herself desiring independence as she approached her teenage years. The urges became stronger as her father began to hint she should seriously consider marriage. Even though it's supposedly a law in Agrabah for her to be wed by a certain age, she's been delaying it while insisting to her father she has yet to find the right man. This never makes Hamed happy to hear however, since he loves and cares for Jasmine so much, he agrees to continue to wait and allow her more time. Jasmine is currently still stalling and trying to avoid being forced into an unhappy marriage while seeking out the man who is right for her. Family Hamed Father - Alive Sultana Mother - Deceased Likes Helping others especially the lower class citizens, adventures, fighting, children Dislikes Snakes, forced into situations she doesn't like especially marriage, lies, Jafar Fears Being forced into an unhappy marriage, having a miscarriage and losing her children for when this bridge arrives as it were. Best Memoryies Sneaking out and exploring Agrabah on her own, any moment that allows for Jasmine to be more independent and free, any memory that includes her father or Aladdin. Worst Memoryies Anything involving snakes or Jafar Favorite Colors Primarily any shade of blue with red as a close second Sexual Orientation Heterosexual, switch, complete virgin Additional Info Horror Likes Kidnapping, rape, blood play drinkinglosing it, knifeweapon play, tortureinterrogation can be as merciful as a slap to the face or brutal as breaking a joint. Ask me on this, I'm pretty flexible., fear factors, psychological warfare, being roughed up, gorefights, branding, being forced into slavery, etc. Horror DislikesLimits Scat, Vore, Watersports, Removed Limbs Up for possible negotiation, Death Also up for possible negotiation since revivals are allowed in this RP.
Thread: Terrifyingly Demented Fairytales - Profiles

The Basics Name Belle Nickname NA Gender Female Age 24 Birth Location A small village in France Race Human Class Unknown at this time. Appearance Hair Color Brown Eye Color Turquoise Weight 135lbs Height 5'6 Basic Physical Description Belle is of an average height, curvy and surprisingly well toned, her eyes once a lovely shade of hazel are now a brilliant turquoise that she cannot explain. Other Features Belle has a wicked, jagged scar down her shoulder blade, another feature she cannot explain. Visual Representation Belle Background Personality introverted, shy, clever, wary, paranoid History Belle grew up in a quiet village in France, very little ever happened there up until Belle was almost 18. Rumors began spreading of a monster in the woods, one that stole and slaughtered livestock. The creature would snatch the animals in the night and leave them partially devoured near the edges of farms and homes. Over the course of the next year, much to the horror of the town, the beast began stealing children. Dozens of children went missing and the townsfolk grew wary, paranoid. Eventually they enforced a curfew, no one was permitted out after dark. Shortly after the curfew went into effect, the beast began attacking the adults that patrolled the town at night. The bodies would be mauled, torn apart and half eaten near the outskirts of town. As Belle neared her 20th birthday she came to realize the monster was targeting people she spent time with or had a connection with. It was the day of her 20th birthday, when the worst possible happened. Her father's body was found outside their small home, barely recognizable. Belle was not the only one to notice her connection to the victims, the villagers soon realized and seeing her own father dead they feared she was cursed and chased her from her home. From than on, Belle wandered from town to town, a string of brutal murders haunting her as she desperately tried to evade the monster stalking her from the shadows. Family The only recent family member Belle had was her father Maurice, now deceased. Her mother died while she was very young and she has no other siblings. Likes readingbooks, tea, quiet, riding Dislikes loud or crowded places, Fears her past, the monster chasing her, that she is cursed, the dark Best Memoryies The day her father purchased her horse. Worst Memoryies Her father's death. Favorite Colors Blue Sexual Orientation Belle is straight, presumably more of a submissive partner though later events may indicate she is more of a switch. Given the fact that people tend to die after getting close to her, Belle is still a virgin. Additional Info Horror Likes I have never done a horror RP so I am not 100 sure what I like, I am pretty flexible in regards to writing things like this. Horror DislikesLimits As for dislikes, not up for anything that should be in a toilet and as silly as it sounds anything involving insects is a nope. Just nope.
Thread: Terrifyingly Demented Fairytales - Profiles

The Basics Name Robin Hood Nickname Robin Gender Male Age 25 Birth Location Nottingham, England Race Human Class NA Appearance Hair Color Brown Eye Color Blue Weight 165 lbs. Height 6'1 Basic Physical Description Tall, lean and muscled with a cool look about him. Other Features Scars from stray arrows and combat with swords. Nothing major though. Visual Representation Robin Hood Background Personality Chivalrous, Smart, Courageous, Bold, Caring. History Growing up in Nottingham, Robin's dad and older brother went off to fight the crusade with King Richard, leaving him all alone in the town as King John took over for his brother. When the taxation of the citizens started to occur, Robin decided to take a stand, and using his amazing archery skills to become somewhat of a mercenary for the people and became the bandit, stealing back the gold the authorities had taken from his friends. After Richard returned, Robin still worked as a mercenary, taking odd jobs and working for money, doing an cold-blooded job he needed to get paid. Family Father and Mother both deceased, brother lived after crusade but never returned home. Dislikes Not getting paid, people who won't cooperate, an unstrung bow. Fears Captivity, losing a competition. Best Memory The return of King Richard. Worst Memories The Beginning of the reign of King John and the death of his father. Favorite Color Sky Blue Sexual Orientation Robin doesn't like to admit it, but he is bisexual. He had several affairs with women, but also has fooled around with men at times. He is a switch, preferring to be top with women and rarely is bottom, but is bottom when with men. Additional Info Horror Likes Body Carving, Vore, Gore, Blood, Death, Eaten, Bite, Violent Breeding, Torture and Humiliation, Some water sports. All are giving and receiving. Horror DislikesLimits Scat I'm sure there's more here