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Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

So can performers date above their station cuz there is only one female performer and I feel kinda rude for taking her right off the bat
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

Who said anything about characters being exclusive?
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

Lol Just asking because if chars arent exclusive then I might shoot for the ringmaster muself
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

Less and less amused, either my character is being ignored where he is, or being mentioned to be in places where he is not. I'd much appreciate it if people would stop all this garbage and actually READ a post.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

Okay. Characters are not exclusive, some characters just might be harder to obtain then others, such is life. Sorry Hero, I'll try get on top of that and let Jason know his post confused you. It's hard to get people to be on line at the same time, I'm thinking that I'll increase the number of characters you can use just so you can do something else while you wait for certain people to get online. Thoughts?
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

Sorry if I offended you, i read the post as if he was strolling past and didnt mean to exclude you
Thread: Dark Woods Circus - OOC

I just wanted to pop in and say hello, and that I will be joining the circus today.
Thread: To Be Dominated is Her Cure (Raivh and Sophie S.)

Mr. Bayard, your next appointment will be here in fifteen minutes. Are you sure you dont want me to call her and cancel? She watched the man bent over in his chair. His elbows were on his desk, his hands covering a clean-shaven face. When he looked up at her, she could see the dark circles under his brown eyes. He shook his head. No, you know I wont cancel, Melissa, so dont bother asking. She knew he wouldnt agree. The man never missed a day of work, not even when he most needed to rest, and today was one of those days. It was difficult to think that Simon Bayard ever had an off day to most people. He always seemed so kind, warm exactly the sort of man Melissa had wanted to marry since she was a little girl. But lately, hed been distant and snappish, harsh. Alright, Mr. Bayard, Im sorry. Hesitantly, she stepped forward, out of the doorway, and crossed over to place a steaming black mug of fresh coffee on his desk and remove the one hed finished. Ill send her in when she arrives. She scanned the side of his profile as he turned from her, grunting, to look out the window. Such a handsome man he was, with a strong back and shoulders. Sighing, she turned away after admiring the definition of his biceps she could see tucked away in the sleeves of the white button down he wore, the tie around his neck loose. Her footsteps were muffled as she walked toward the door, pulling it shut quietly behind her and leaving him to his thoughts.
Thread: To Be Dominated is Her Cure (Raivh and Sophie S.)

Sophie has been in therapy before, she was familiar with the comfortable chairs from IKEA,the table between them, the shelves and the books and other seemingly personal stuff on them, all of these things attempting to make 'opening up' easier for the patient. A cynical smile appeared on her lips as she thought about it. A worrying friend recommended Mr. Bayard a long while ago, and when things kept getting worse she decided to make an appointment although she never had a male therapist before and the whole thing seemed to be a waste of time since he couldn't even prescribe something that makes it all go away at least for an hour or two. She walked up to the counter,told her name nonchalantly to the woman standing there and unbuttoned her long white coat, it was too big on her lithe body even though she bought it just a few weeks ago. Everyone kept telling her how much weight she has lost, none of her clothes seemed to fit her anymore. She was wearing a simple black dress beneath the coat, that emphasized how skinny she has become. Her face was pale and in the artificial lights of the room the dark circles under her eyes were even more visible despite these things it was still obvious how beautiful she really was. Her long black hair was in a loose bun which made her look like a college student though she was 24 years old and working as a beginner journalist. When the door of his office opened her whole body became tense and seriously thought about running away but then she took a few steps forward, her hands played nervously with the sleeve of her coat.
Thread: Looking for partner in Superhero RP

Good luck with your rp search thread. Are we still doing our 1X1 NightWingXBatgirl rp? I'm just wondering that is all,and I just got online now.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Information - You must read everything here before sending in a profile and posting Profiles - All profiles are to be messaged to me first, I will place them here Occ - Any questions or ideas you might have can go here Rules Yeah, time for me to be a hard ass. - My word is law, if you break a rule or do not obey the site's TOS you are out. - Literacy is a definite must! No lower case letters where capitals should be and proper grammar. Spelling I am not so harsh on, we all make a few mistakes, just don't make any silly mistakes like 'your' instead of 'you're' - At least one paragraph Minimum of 3 Sentences per post. - No character has supreme power over the others, even the Ringleader has their weaknesses. - No characters under the age of the legal limit, this means sixteen or above people! - No bestiality of any kind, anthro characters are fine. - Do not kill anyone with out permission from both myself and the other person. - No scat or water sports, take it to private messages. - No means no, if you do something someone doesn't like and they say no then stop, if not I will ask you to leave. - Please restrict yourself to only three characters. - Smut, intense sexual scenes, bdsm, gore and violence are all allowed, just ask the person you are playing with if they agree to it first. - I will add rules as I please. Date 090112 Location Scandinavian Wilderness Weather Grim, cloudy with a chance of more snow fall. Welcome to the circus
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

It was cold, something the rats complained about. Dietrich sighed as Nina finished her song. The swarm stood entranced by the harpy. No doubt her vioce could hypnotize more than rats, however unlike Dietrich's music the effects wore off and the horde sat jostling and scurring around. As Nina finished the crowd roared with appluase and cheers. He readied his flute and began to play. The rats followed behind as obediant as children. Shrieks and screams greeted him and he smiled a bit. The fear made him happy and Nina had inspired him. He began to make the rats move in a march. The trumped about like toy soldiers. After a few more tricks, a cow was brought on center ring. Dietrich began to show what the people came for. at first the cow resisted but as the swarm moved in the cow was overwhelmed. The rat sank teeth into flesh and tore. Blood pooled as the cow was torn apart before thier eyes. When the flesh was gone, meat was ripped into chucks and greedily devoured. Entrials and organs splattered on the ground as the cow fell to the ground. The bellows of the beast where heard by all and harmonized with the rats harshly. Dietrichs flute playing a simple tune contrasted the scene in a almost comical manner. There was a surge as the rats began gnawing on bone. Finally some bone and sinew was all that remained and Dietrich led the swarm out in absolute silence. Outside he released the swarm sending them to thier scattered warrens across the wilderness.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

The thrill of performing exhilarated Nina, her passion for her singing and her love of performing combined to make the experience worth while, even if her nights were spent locked in a cage unable to fly through the skies freely she could live with that just by knowing the crowds would always chant her name at the end of every performance. Nina gave a low bow to her audience and applauded as Dietrich took the stage, his whimsical performance and his faithful companions took the stage and Nina backed away. Slipping behind the curtain of the tent she stood out in the frozen air, her wings brought close around her form. Nina lifted her eyes to look up at the clouded sky, it was nightfall, but all day it had been as dark as night. Dietrich appeared next to her after his performance and Nina glanced over to him, offering him a sweet, friendly smile Your friends are as wonderful as usual Nina remarked as a rat twisted itself around her feet. Slowly she lowered herself down and offered the rat her wing. The rat scampered up on to her shoulder and sniffed at her hair Does this little one have a name? Nina asked moving closer to Dietrich.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

His name is Maus and he says you are quite lovely, for a bird. Dietrich said as he opened his jacket and pulled out a cigarette. Wearily he lit it and offered the pack to Nina. It was something small but here in the Circus it meant a world of things. Maus squeaked and Dietrich smiled. So what's a pretty bird like you doing here? His accent had gone away mostly but it still inflicted on his everyday speech. He looked her up and down. She was good looking and so far he had seen only other men. The smoke drifted onto the moon like cream in coffee as dietrich exhaled a puff of smoke.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Drake Drake loved the sound of Nina's singing as did everyone else, an he applauded loudly as she left the stage. He was preparing for his own set, in which he would summon Succubi to perform various stunts with his music. Mark Mark couldn't be helped but be mesmerised by Nina's performance, despite the hell he lived through as a slave. The end of her performance signaled the realisation that he was living in a nightmare world.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Nina blushed and looked to the little rat on her shoulder, smiling warmly Thank you Maus, you're quite charming, for a rat Nina teased as the rat scampered back down her arm and into the coat pocket of his master and friend. Eying the packet Nina shook her head, her glossy black locks of hair slipping over her shoulders Thanks, but no thanks... I have to look after the voice box Nina said softly shrugging her shoulder slightly as she brought her wings back around her body, forming them into a cloak to protect her slender form from the falling snow. A sigh escaped her lips and her head rolled back looking up at the sky once more. Well the ringleader approached me one day while I was busking in a town square for crumbs and gave me an offer I could not refuse. The offer of course being that if I refused that I would be killed and my soul plunged down to the depths of hell Nina chuckled as she thought back to the day, how frightened she had been of this mysterious circus. What about you? Nina asked curiously, turning her attention back to his form.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

My father and I were rat catchers. I was 19 and had recently begun to use my ability. I caught the ear of the ringmaster and when I refused her offer, she killed my father. Naturally I took the job. A series of squeks pervaded the air and Dietrich smiled once more. Maus was a stray here. Took him in and in return he became my right hand. Also he wants to know if your always this lovely or just when the moon paints your skin alabaster. Dietrich gave a rougish smile. Seemed unfair for such a lovely creature to be unadmired.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Nina hung her head, her eyebrows drawing together in a concerned expression. She was lucky enough to have nothing to loose by joining the circus, she had forgotten about those who had lost everything to the ringleader before joining. I'm sorry about your father, but at least you have the charming young Maus to keep you company Nina smiled faintly, looking up at him with her crystal blue hues. A laugh escaped Nina and she nudged Dietrich with her shoulder playfully You'll just have to stick around to find out, Maus Nina chuckled, her lips pulling into a wide grin.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Dietrich nodded and placed a hand where her wing ended and smiled. Maus isnt the only one impressed by your beauty. He moved closer enjoying the feeling of her supple feathers. Despite the diffrences Dietrich liked her more animal aspects, seeing as his own nature was more beastial. I must admit I found it almost impossible to compare to your vioce and honestly I found only one thing as beautiful. He said almost absentmindedly. Maybe sometime you can come by and we can have oursleves a private duet. I find the weather is unbearbly cold and theres somthing about sharing music with the one's you care about that warms the heart. He bowed and extingushing his cigarette he walked to his caravan, a shabby brown number designed after the old germanic buildings in medievel Europe.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

There was a silence between them as Nina watched Dietrich with wide eyes, her cheeks turning a rosy hue. A harsh cold wind pushed past them, ruffling Nina's feathers I agree Nina smiled, dropping her wings back down to her sides It is unbearably cold, I would love to practice a duet with you Nina nodded her head and watched him leave before turning to follow, her hair flowing in the bitter wind. Tempted by the strong gale, Nina stretched out her wings to their full span and stood in the wind, her eyes closed she imagined herself flying through the frostbitten air. Without realizing Nina began to twist and turn with the wind almost dancing, her long blue gown tracing along the top of the cotton white snow.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Dietrich opened the door and lit some candles. He preffered them to the eletric lights simply because it reminded him of home. He whispered to Maus and the rat scurried to some corner of the caravan. Sorry about the mess. I like to seperate work and play. All over the floor dog eared books and magazines sat. Off to the corner a typewriter sat dishelved and clearly well used. He quickly lit his gas stove and placed on a teapot. The stove doubled as his heater in the winter and sputtered to life with a foul belch. He then turned to Nina and smiled, So my pretty little sing bird any ideas for our duet? I can play the violin, flute, piano and even a smattering of the trumpet. As the caravan began to become warm he removed his jacket revealing a dress shirt neatly pressed and cared for. Unlike many other preformers Dietrich had not been lax in his social moors and mannerisms. So I imagine this is a bit nicer than an oversized birdcage?
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Nina stepped into the caravan, her eyes wandering about the odd trinkets and assorted books that were skewed about the room. Dietrich's home was warm and cosy compared to her cage, in the eyes of the ring leader she was an animal and animals belonged in their cages. It's wonderful Nina smiled, taking a seat on the mattered bed in the corner. Violin, please She nodded her head There was an old man in Berlin who used to play with me, he had the most wonderful skills on the violin we used to duet in the snow from dawn till dusk... Until one day he could no longer move his hands... Nina fell silent, a sweet smile twitching at her fair lips But now whenever I hear the violin I think of that kind old man and his amazing music.... It makes me happy Nina raised her blue hues to look at him, her head tilted to the side It's warmer then the birdcage yes Nina laughed, crossing one leg over the other.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Undertaker couldn't help but watch as his one of his pets started socializing, he was in one of the darker corners outside Deitrich's caravan, peering through a closed window. He still wondered what she would do in a situation like this, and just continued to watch as the were conversing.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Elyot sat in the corner of the circus tent, backstage shadows covered him, but it was all just the trick of the eye, as he was not in a dark spot, it was just that anyone who could spot him could see the evil intent radiating from his form, their eyes would pick up such an aura as darkness. He could spot the performance, and he could spot the people who enjoyed it, the gentle sigh in their eyes after witnessing the heavenly song from the blue feathered Nina. Drake was coming on stage now, and that was probably the only male performance Elyot would enjoy because Drake was the very thing that made women sin the most. It was many things women could do to taint themselves, murder, self abuse, thievery, vandalism, all the common crimes that lead one straight down to Hell, these actions were the offspring of the seven deadly sins, but there was one that tasted all the more sweeterlust. Lust was the best of sins, for not only could it be done innocently enough to avoid corruption, it could also spiral out of control and lead one to commit all of the seven deadly sins just to satisfy it. A sexually active woman was one thing, a woman in lust was a whole other plight, she may or may not have to revert to rape, like most men driven to madness from their lusting may do, but there was other deadlier things left in her wake when she was the slave of her genitals. Elyot stood once Dietrich and Nina left, if he stayed at that spot too long and watched Drake preform, his mouth would water so, he'd forget to notify the ring master of her next announcement. Women weren't the only thing Elyot enjoyed eating, men qualified too, and where Drake was heading with his next performance, Elyot would go mad in hunger. It was never a good thing to eat the audience... in public. The performers needed an intermission, and Genevive and Elyot would be the soft entertainment for the crowed while the workers set up. Of course, Genevive may not even preform, but Elyot would be there to entertain while she does her introduction, inform the crowed on their abilities, or just charm mindless humans into partaking in the many the entertainments they had to offer. Elyot had to make sure she remembered her times on when to step out, and also get her anything if her dressing room was lacking, of course, her dressing room was never lacking, and she always remembered when to be punctual, Elyot still enjoyed the facade of going to 'notify' her of her cues, not to mention they'd have to get their bargaining straight, before he does anything. Elyot knocked on Genevive's door, but did not wait for an answer as he opened it and stepped in. Ring Master Genevive, it is almost your cue to go out on stage. Elyot said robotically, mirthful appearance on his face as he was sure she'd know that wasn't the only reason he came to her.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Beauty, power and greed were the three words that spring to mind when one envisioned the mysterious and enchanting Genevive L'un Sans Visage. Master and ringleader to the infamous Dark Wood circus Genevive was renowned for her company of ravenous beauties and whimsical freaks, she was a woman one would never double cross. She was a vision of malice and a wicked tormenter of the down trodden, in her lust for beauty Genevive had sacrificed the only thing she loved in this world and that made her bitter and cold. No one really knew the story behind Genevive and her wicked ways, but it was common knowledge not to upset her, those who did were never heard of again. Genevive starred into the mirror upon the wall behind her dressing table, her fingertips tracing the edge of the vortex that was her true face. Turning to a chest by her table she flicked the lid open and very carefully pulled out a delicate porcelain mask. Her head tilted to the side as she felt the cold porcelain of the mask under the palm of her hand. Oh how she longed for it to be made of flesh and life. Her shoulders heaving a great sigh Genevive placed the mask over her face and secured it, her fingers tracing over the seem to make sure there were no openings. The glass eyes rolled to the front and Genevives face looked as normal as any other. Leaning forward Genevive began to paint her lips a dark rouge colour, though her beauty was immaculate without the aid of makeup. A knock sounded at her door, causing Genevive to flinch, her lipstick brush grazing her perfect cheek. You think I do not know that already, Elyot?! Genevive snapped, slamming the brush on to the table as her free hand pulled a few tissues out of a box and began to rub the mark from her face. Once her face was free of the blemish she rose from her seat and made her way towards the imp Help me do up my corset, quickly! Genevive spoke in a hurried tone, turning her back to him as she insisted on his help.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

Dietrich nodded and picked up his violin. Warming up he smiled as the bow flowed naturally. He began to play Ave Maria a song had heard Nina sing. She was after all, his muse and he felt it fitting to play it for his impromptu audience. The swarm outside rushed to get in but he held them at bay, this was for Nina. Maus squeked as well informing him of more than the swarms eyes upon him. Rats had a nasty habit of seeing things humans couldn't. He had already guessed Vernos had been keeping tabs on him. What was surprising was Dietrich felt that Vernos wasnt the only one watching. He was half tempted to give the demon a real show but settled for a light kiss from Nina when he finished. Usually a duet is two people but I think I can overlook it this time.He gave her a wink and moved to make the tea, the kettle now whistling giving Nina's blush exagerration.
Thread: Dark Woods Circus – A hauntingly beautiful role play.

I long for a face made of flesh and blood, Elyot, no one of porcelain and china Genevive admitted bitterly as the imp held her chin suspended with his finger. Her fingertips gently slid over the shape of her face and her red lips tweaked into a soft smile My face is the most delicately beautiful thing in this world, I feel it a sin not to admire its glory. If beholding its loveliness causes my mind to fade then that is the price I am willing to pay Genevive spoke in a softer tone, her glass eyes rolling to the side to watch the mischievous imp lust for her flesh. The elegant woman put up no argument as the imp did the opposite of what she had wanted, her dress loosening it fell down to her waist, exposing her perfectly clear, creamy white flesh. His touch caused Genevive to take a shuddering breath, though they had been doing this for nearly a century, Elyots touch still made Genevive feel alive, like a normal woman. You are a greedy thing Genevive sneered, pulling a hair pin from her coils of soft blond hair she looked to him, her glass eyes showing no emotion. With a quick and fluid movement, Genevive stabbed the pin above her left breast, it pierced the skin only a little, but it was enough to bring a bead of blood to the surface. It glimmered in the ambient candle light as it slowly trickled down towards the gap of her breasts. Hurry, our show is about to start Genevive ushered, turning to face him, she tilted her head to the right. Her hands gripped the fragile material of her dress, holding it close to her waist ready to bring it back over her naked form once the imp had had its fill.