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Thread: The Heart of A New World RP (Start)

Catherine blearily sipped coffee at her kitchen table letting the hot, bitter liquid shock her system into wakefulness. Despite being almost 25 years old, she had barely slept at all. She was like a child on Christmas Eve, the only thing that ruined her excitement is that her husband wouldn't be able to share in the first adventure. She raised her emerald eyes to look at him across the table. Dressed in his usual fluffy blue robe, he sipped on an extra-large cup of coffee and waited with her for the game to arrive. When they had pre-ordered they had only managed to get their hands on one copy and her incredibly kind and loving partner had promised she could have the first try. It had been a disappointment as they had been planning for ages to play together. Still, he had even gotten up with her at 430 in the morning to have coffee with her. She gave him as bright a smile as she could muster at this hour. Neither one of them was really a morning person so they just kept each other company during the last little bit of the wait. Finally the doorbell rang, making her jump even though she expected it and moments later her cell phone vibrated across the table. She ignored the message already bouncing to the front door to retrieve her package. Even the terrible weather couldn't dampen her spirits today. Pulling the large box inside she raced up stairs with her new game, her husband only a few steps behind her. After getting comfortable on the narrow bed in their home office, Catherines husband slid the disk into the VLG system. Before sliding the immersion helmet over her curly dark hair, he leaned down and kissed her gently. Dont have too much fun without me. He teased gently. Dont sleep all day. She responded with an impish grin, they both knew that he would. With the helmet secured, Catherine reached up and flipped the switch feeling a rush of excitement and adrenaline as the VLG connected with her nervous system. The white screen flickered into view and after a short launch sequence she was inside the starting menu. With a squeal of excitement she practically bounced on the spot. She had chosen her class ages ago after browsing through a wiki of leaked information. It was a bad habit of hers with any new game. She and her husband were going to be a Shield and Templar team but even without him here she was set on the Templar class. With that choice out of the way she settled in to make her appearance. After pondering several of the options she chose a female avatar, with long, curly crimson hair and emerald eyes even more vibrant then her own. She named herself Faolan, the Celtic word for wolf. Smiling excitedly she clicked the confirm button that hovered before her in the air. Immediately after touching it she received the are you sure? question. It seemed prudent to take a moment to make absolutely sure it was what she wanted. With a gleeful grin, Catherine clicked the bright green YES button. Several seconds later she was launched into a gorgeous opening cinematic that ended in a flash of bright light. She could not wait to see what waited for her in the New World.
Thread: The Heart of A New World RP (Start)

This is the tale of Richard Gwenfield, a professional perfectionist, capable of sacrificing everything for perfection. Why, he had done so his entire life. From the moment he was born up until the moment he stood with that special package in his hands. This game would be the first time that he had ever rebelled against his parents. This game symbolized a new beginning, a way to save his life from disappearing right in front of his eyes. Fun. He wanted to have fun for once. He wanted to have friends for once. He wanted to avoid studying for once, ditching everything he had worked for so far, giving it all up in exchange for all that which he could never have Before now. While he wanted to leave behind the negatives of perfectionism, he couldnt stop himself from fleshing out every little detail of his new self and how he should act once he got inside the game. First, he had to dump the sensation of fear completely, pretending to know when he did not. Second, he should become famous, not humbly avoiding the spotlight like he had been doing all his life. Third, he should actually talk to people. If he followed these simple steps, he would already be well on his way to a proper second life He was certain of it. Of course, a lot more was to be done, but it was a start. A start on his new life. Ritscch, krssh, bam, weeep, bang! With a scissor in his hand, he had ruthlessly ripped out the both his new VLG and his new game which he had purchased with his own savings. He had learned exactly how to set up the devices months prior to this date, making it easy for him to set it up within seconds. With now time to waste as his parents would be home soon enough, he threw himself on his bed, dressed up in a fine suit and everything. With the VLG plugged in and ready to boot up, he flicked the switch, a seemingly never-ending smile spreading across his face. Once the menu showed up, he hesitantly clicked on the character creation button. He actually wanted to read every other menu option first, but he decided to do so later. A minutes time in-game time would be crucial in the early stages of the game after all. Damn. He liked mulling over things for ages, so it wasnt like him to jump into things like he was. Character creation. Well, one thing was certain, the character shouldnt look like himself. Although he had a fine height and width, everything else were somewhat lacking about him. His hair was blonde and cut into the shape of a pot, making for clean and almost too-cleand nazi-styled haircut. It was, however, the haircut that his mother preferred. He had little to no muscles and somewhat underweight. To top it off, he was extremely pale and somewhat underdeveloped, meaning he had no beard. This wasnt how he wanted to look. This wasnt how he wanted to look at all. Instead, he wanted to look like a valiant prince. Long blond hair, great well-nourished muscles, a delicate yet apparent tan along with a gentleman-like beard. That was what he truly wanted. And so, that was what he made. This, was the birth of a new him Jaden Sornborn.
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Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

The sound of flying over ships screamed through the thick and moistures jungle as large birds flew off out of their hiding spots in the trees. Some animals ran through the vegetation on the ground in between the large amount of trees and roots that have sprung out from under the ground. The sun was shining brightly as it was a warm and wet day. There was not a single cloud on the sky as the sudden swift images of the three transport ships appeared for a second above the jungle. The weeks have past long since his ship crashed down, he had been surviving like he always did but he wanted off this stupid rock, this wet and pathetic jungle. It wasnt anything for him, he wanted it simple and somewhere he wouldnt be noticed, but this wasnt simple at all. As the images pass by a shadow moved slowly from within a tree, some of the leaves of the surrounding trees were blown away by the passing of the ships and it let some sunlight through as it shone on top of the shadow that was in the tree. It first revealed a rough looking face, eyes covered by black, sun blocking shades as it continued downwards to uncover his whole face, a small scruffy beard was on his quite rough but strangely handsome face. His body was quite wide and nicely built, his outfit was a quite tight but still flexible outfit, it were his normal clothing as he didnt wear anything else, but now he had a thick cloak on as well, a brown one which was covering his body in shadows, a hood was laying on his back which was ready to cover his whole head up. On the back of his belt were his two trusted weapons the knuckle-daggers that he always had. He had a smirk on his face, the one he had when a plan shot through his mind and he knew exactly what he had to do. Riddick swiftly started making his way to the place he saw the ships landing. He moved quite swiftly, being an Alpha Furyan, he was stronger and faster than the average Furyan. His agile and swift movements allowed him to move like a shadow through the jungle, the hood of his cloak would flap swiftly as he moved, the wind soaring past him as he moved through the leaves of the trees, he would leave a path of falling leaves as he moved through the trees. After a certain amount of time he had reached his goal, one of the trees at the edge of the jungle. He stopped silently and looked at the place where the ships landed and he observed a small Necromonger encampment which seemed to contain human prisoners by the way the cages were built, simple bars would be put 5 cms next to each other, connected with the outside with a metal door. There were patrols of 4 Necromonger soldiers each, a simple tactic would allow Riddick to sneak into one of the ships and take off without any problems. He observed for a while longer and saw that they were taking out a new batch of human captives. He smirked gently and saw his chance. He moved in closer.
Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

RE The Tale Of Riddick Riddick waited for the soon to arrive darkness, he would find his natures embrace in it, his natural element. Soon the curtain of darkness started to shroud the stretched out lands and would provide Riddick of what he loved, the shadows. They hung around his body it cloaked him and made him into what he desired most, invisible. And as night fell he grinned and grabbed the branch he was on, he slowly put off his goggles and sighed in peace with himself, he had his eyes shut but after a few seconds. He opened them gently and revealed his bright white eyes, those furyan eyes that resisted everything and brought fear into everything or everyone they stared into. Because legends said that Furyans did not look, they stare right into the soul of their observations and break it down just by looking at it. Furyans were rumored across every planet that knew of them. Of course Riddick was even a stronger form of Furyan, an Alpha and thus he was destined to be a leader. As he gently moved down from the branch, he landed with a soft thud on the ground and merged into the shadows. The cloak even enhanced his cloaking inside of the shadows, as he put on the hood of the cloak he was invisible even at 3 meters in range to someone else. He had truly mastered the art of being somewhere and at the same time not being there for others. As he moved to the ship, unseen and unheard, he saw another patrol. These stopped at the ships though and they were going to be a problem for Riddick, but for every problem there is a solution. And for that Riddick knew just too well to exploit something that felt as a second beating heart. He swiftly made his way on top of the ship he needed to be and then looked down at the 4 necromonger soldiers that were standing and looking around. Suddenly Riddick vanished from the top of the ship as he landing in between the last two necromonger soldiers, he had grabbed his daggers while landing softly, stabbing both the necromongers in their throat as he pulled them out again and swiftly stabbed both of the other necromongers in the back of the neck. The cloaking of the shadow and his swiftness and speed made him capable of doing this silent and deadly. He grabbed the bodies and stacked them up at the entrance to the ships he wanted them to not be able to follow him. He went to the engines of the other two ships and cut a few cables on the side of the engines, disabling them from flight. He returned to the ship and entered through the cargo bay, he closed it again and then went to the pilot seat as he started the ship and made lift off shortly after. The necromongers were shooting at them though but their ships were far too well equipped to even be able to scratch it with something they were shooting. Riddick put the ship on auto-pilot as he stood up and walked over to Evelyn Wake up
Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

RE The Tale Of Riddick Riddick smirked as she looked at him with her eyes filled with fear, confusion and questions. Riddick got interested by her, the way she looked and what she was doing here in this ship. He eyed her up and down rather detailed, watching every detail on her sweet body as he inhaled through his nose quite heavily That is amazing he said with a smile Youre so innocent he said with a pleased smirk on his face, he looked at her and then nodded Thats not for you to decide if youre going to go back or not, thats mine since you are on my ship he said with quite a rough and dominate voice, his voice sounded raspy but manly. Evelyn would feel it, she was getting more scared as the man stepped backwards and put his hands on the ceiling of the ship. He was waiting for something, something that would make it a lot more fun for him. As Evelyn yelled and charged at him and then slid underneath him, Riddick chuckled softly. Before reaching the control panel the lights of the ship suddenly went out, Riddick had pulled the lever that controlled the lights, it was located in the middle of the room and now Evelyn would see nothing but darkness, the control panel wasnt lighting up as well, it was as dark as a shadow and she would hear something behind her, something strong and big. She could suddenly feel her hair being moved and the flow of air caused by a breath coming past her ear Are you afraid of the dark? Riddick said next to her as he seemed to fade away into the darkness again. I wouldnt force yourself too much, You wouldnt want to be that desperate, you might walk into something you wont like The voice was coming from all around her, her left then suddenly her right and even above her, it seemed to be everywhere as she could hear a soft Thud behind her. Something was behind her, she knew it and so Evie went to turn around and look what was behind her. But what followed was something else. Suddenly Evelyn could feel how two big and strong hands grabbed her wrists and pulled her along easily to one of the poles in the ship, there he pulled her wrists together as they were over the pole and put a pair of cuffs on her wrists, and as the pole was in between her arms, she had no meaning of escaping anymore. Riddick chuckled as he turned the lights back on, illuminating her as she would be at the middle of the cargo bay, her wrists cuffed around the pole and nowhere to go, she could see Riddick sitting down in front of her with a smirk on his face Look at you, this is how far you have gotten He went to her and ran one of his hands through her hair Your name.
Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

There it was! The lever she needed! Bye bye asshole! Evie reached out to grab it when the lights suddenly went out. Even the navigation system wasnt lit up. What the fuck did he just do?! Panick already spread throughout her body like a plague, especially when she could hear noises in the dark. Evie curled up in the pilot seat, she hated the darkness and when she looked back into the ship she saw nothing. It was just an empty black void. Her heart pounded fast and hard against her chest. She swallowed panicked gulps of air as she tried to get a handle of herself but she was trembling at this point. Then.he spoke. Evelyn tried to remember where she had seen the lever, her hands going over the control panel in an attempt to jar her memory. It was useless though, he had caught her long before she could even fathom where the switch was. Evelyn screamed when she was tugged out of the chair with ease. She fought against his grip but that also was useless. He was stronger than her, he didnt even seem to hesitate or stumble from her struggling. Clang! Something new touched her wrist, something tight and cool which threw her off. Her imagination was running wild but she couldnt think of what it was. Only when the lights came back on did she understand. CLANG CLANG CLANG Despite it being utterly hopeless she struggled and tugged against her restraints, slamming them against the pole in an attempt to either break the pole or her cuffs, whichever came first. Even with him in front of her she tried out of fear but when he stood Evie went still, trembling like a little mouse caught by a big nasty cat. When he touched her Evie turned her head away with a little whimper. His touch was almost intimate almost . Despite her rugged and beat up looks her brunette locks were surprisingly soft for the most part. What could she do? There was nothing she could door maybe. The frightened girl looked at him, that primal, survival instinct blatant in her pretty blue eyes. When one couldnt flee, they fought. That was the only choice she hard right now other than to be at this necromongers mercy. Evelyn raised her arms above her head on the pole and gripped it tightly so that he could lift herself up on it. One leg after another hooked onto Riddicks shoulders and she pulled him closer between her thighs. It would have been an interesting position if there wasnt a pole between them. Evelyn was trying to choke Riddick against the pole he chained her to. She end onto it for dear life while trying to tighten her grip on him. My names fuck you! She growled while trying to over power the Alpha Furyan. Evelyn had another thing coming though....
Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

Riddick grinned as he looked at her while he stroke through her hair and simply kept looking at her as she was moving. Suddenly he saw something vivid in her eyes, that pure survival instinct that was alive inside of her, that pleasure primal feelings that took over her body and mind and let her act purely out of her own survival. He looked at her in pure pleasure he was excited by her instincts. This little fragile human woman was actually trying to choke him by just using her legs like that. He smiled and looked at her as she pulled herself up and tried to lock her legs around his neck, trying to squeeze the air out of his lunges. She actually wasnt doing a bad job, her instincts driving her body to go in overdrive, which enhanced her strength and speed a little. She moved her legs up around Riddicks neck as she pulled him, trying to strangle with the force of her legs, and at a certain time it seemed to be working as Riddicks eyes closed shut and his head hung against her left leg. He seemed dead as his neck wasnt tensed anymore and he didnt move at all. It seemed that she had regained her freedom once more. That however was wishful thinking as she now could see his head rising again and a smirk appearing on his head as she could feel that his hands were in between his neck and her lower legs and as he grabbed her inner legs roughly and pulled them as he wrapped them around his waist and chuckled You really have no idea what you are facing here he chuckled with the same smirk on his face. He suddenly grabbed the back of her head as he pulled her head only a few inches away from his, his white eyes were looking inside of hers and he smirked You my little lady are interesting, those eyes, theyre almost as rare as mine, that raw nature and that roughness in your heart, you want to live, I can see it and I can smell it he smirked and went closer to her, gently smelling her neck to take in her scent as he grunted softly Mmm such lovely aroma he said as he pulled his head back and pet her head gently You are going to live little girl he chuckled and then looked at her You dont know what I am right? He said with a convinced voice and then let her legs back down on the ground as he grumbled and cracked his neck gently as he walked to one of the many supply boxes on the ship. He opened up one of the boxes and took out a piece of meat and started eating it in front of her. She would be desperate for a good meal, she would have been so hungry and thirsty, the necromongers didnt believe that their prisoners needed food or water, for them they were dirt so it was only natural that dirt doesnt get any products. Evelyn would have never been as hungry in her entire life as she watched Riddick eat the meat and he was doing it right in front of her. He looked at her with a smirk Your name he asked with a demanding and angry voice.
Thread: The Tale Of Riddick (Blacktalon x instanitys4free)

He went limp Evelyn stared at the men between her legs, her grip upon him relaxing. Did she do it? Had she killed him? For a moment her heart dropped. She knew it was either him or her but actually doing the deed was a whole different story. Evelyn never killed anyone before. Sure shes stolen before but what kid hadnt at one point? Oh my god She said softly, about to fully let go of him when Riddick rose his head with that sadistic smirk across his lips. Evelyn went to close her legs tighter but his hand was already between them, forcing her to let go. Instead of dropping on her ass she was forced to wrap those same strong legs around his waist. She could have easily let go of him but she was too stunned and thus she clung to him tightly around the waist, feeling his muscled frame against hers. This was the second time she forgot to breathe. She was trembling as he brought her closer and even smelt it. It was creepy but at the same time deeply arousing. She even turned her head slightly, as he breathed her scent. His actions were sinister but at the same time intimate in a deep and primal way. Once Riddick had released her Evelyns legs felt like jelly and she crumbled to her knees, still very shocked. She thought he would harm or kill her. Instead he was letting her live? That was odd, just what kind of necromonger was he? Or was he even one at all? Those eyesthose eyes told her that he was a whole different sort of animal and one much more dangerous than the ones she had been previously dealing with. Evelyn watched him with weary eyes but when he opened the crate and pulled out a piece of meat she watched with interested eyes. Her stomach churned and cramped harshly, gurgling as it demanded food. Within the heat of the moments she had forgotten how hungry and thirsty she was. She lips were lightly cracked and not as plush as they could have been while her throat was bone dry. Idly she ran her tongue over her lips as she watched him with such a predatory gaze. She was like a little puppy who wanted to eat but was afraid to steal from the more domineering animal. That stronger animal being Riddick. At first she just scoffed at him when he demanded her name once again. She looked away with no intentions of telling him but the smelloh the smell! Evelyns mouth watered as she heard him chewing, swallowing and smelt the delicious scent of food. The girl was trying to resist temptation, she even started to chew on her bottom lip while casting little side glances here and there at him. She couldnt resist! Oh the bastard was a sly one. In a demanding fashion she held her hands out towards him, wanting a piece. E-Evelyn.its Evelyn alright? Everyone calls me Evie though. There, ya happy now?