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Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

Daisuke swallowed a nervous lump in his throat before stepping up to address the Captain with more confidence than he felt after the disturbing demonstration, Y'see, we've been on the run from Orochimaru for...a very long time. So you could say he's our sworn enemy. Anyway, what it all boils down to is this you're not by any chance working for him, are you? 'Cause if you are, then I'm sure I speak for both myself and my siblings when I say we'd rather die right here than end up in his clutches again. As though to emphasize Daisuke's point, Michiko had started going into a panic attack at the mere mention of Orochimaru's name while the twins protectively stood on either side of her. Daichi visibly winced at the tight hold his sister had on his arm which she was clinging to with both hands like a desperate lifeline. Her voice was squeaky and bordering on hysterics as she weakly pleaded to her brothers, Please don't let'em take me! I don't wanna go back to Orochimaru! I don't want him experimenting on me again!! Daisuke winced at his younger sister's emotional state and had to resist the urge to run to her side, knowing he'd be left in a vulnerable position with his back toward a possible enemy if he did so. Meeting the Captain's gaze with his own determined stare, Daisuke concluded, All I'm trying to do is ensure the safety of my family. If you can prove to us you're not allies with Orochimaru, we'll cooperate and come with you without a fight. He silently hoped he knew what he was doing and prayed the phrase the enemy of my enemy is my friend applied on this occasion.
Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

The Captain's eyes narrowed as his attention turned to the youngest of the brothers. His gaze flickered to the larger twins, they did not protest or fight the boy for control so this younger one must be the mouthpiece of the four. Interesting. To answer the boy simply, the Captain said, We represent the Land of Wind, we are Sunagakura's military police. Orochimaru is classified as an international criminal, and as having affiliation to the terrorist group, Akatsuki, a traitor and missing-nin of the Wind's ally, the Land of Fire. Orochimaru and any of his associates are enemies of the Hidden Sand. We mean you no harm, but as stated, if you resist you will be met with force.
Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

Daisuke followed the Captain's quick glance at the twins and awkwardly explained after a nod of approval from both of his older brothers, Uh, yeah. Apparently I'm the most level-headed speaker in our group for...tense situations like this. Both the twins kept shooting glares full of suspicion at anyone who looked their way, which spoke volumes of the offensive language they might have spouted when given the chance. However, both Daichi and Kenta had enough self control to not allow themselves to give voice to such thoughts in their current situation which would only guarantee in making matters worse for everyone so both allowed Daisuke to handle the talking for the time being. Hearing that Orochimaru was an international criminal was new information to the siblings. All four of them knew from personal experience he was bad news, but they'd had no idea Orochimaru had made so many enemies. While Daisuke's eyes lit up with newfound hope that maybe they had stumbled upon allies who could possibly help them, his other siblings remained silent with matching wary expressions on their features which showed they obviously weren't fully convinced what choice was the best to follow. It was Daichi who suddenly spoke up and gruffly addressed the Captain, One moment while I speak with my siblings. As the siblings conversed together in hushed whispers, Daichi could be heard irritably muttering, I don't like this. Even if they are enemies of Orochimaru, why should we trust them? Daisuke hopefully piped in with, Well for starters they haven't made any move to kill us off yet. And if they're enemies of Orochimaru, maybe they can help us out if we show them we're willing to cooperate. Besides, what other choice to we have? It's either that or fight these guys and...well, let's be honest. Nobody here will be likely to come out alive if we end up antagonizing these people. Granted, I'm all up for coming up with an escape plan if things get dicey later but hopefully it won't come to that. Kenta was quick to add in his own opinion, I'm with Daisuke. Live today, fight tomorrow as the saying goes. All three brothers gave simultaneous nods in agreement as Michiko angrily protested, Hey, what about me?! Doesn't MY opinion count at all?! In response, Daichi stated in a matter-of-fact tone, Sorry sis, but we already know your opinion and I'm afraid you've been outvoted. Now that a decision had been made, Daichi felt calm enough to address the Captain in a civil tone as he stated, Alright, we'll come with you. Keeping his voice low to make sure Michiko wouldn't hear him he added, All I ask is that you're able to make sure we don't get separated. Our run-in with Orochimaru wasn't kind to our sister and she tends to have panic attacks when she loses sight of us. And if you don't mind me asking, what do you plan on doing with us?
Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

The Captain appraised them sternly as the group convered among each other. He fought the urge to scoff. As if they had a choice. One of the twins approached him. His men shifted ready to spring an attack at the slightest notion of hostility. The Captain held up a fist to call them off, they froze. The red male appeared calm enough. He listened and grunted a reply. That is not for me to decide. My superiors will consider your situation and decide as much. How much help they give you or the lack thereof depends upon how much useful information have. The only thing I can garuntee to you is safe passage back to the Hidden Sand and protection from your enemies once you are there.
Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

Team 7 bowed respectfully in the presence of the neighboring nation's Kazekage. Gaara stood in return and nodded. Sunagakura spread out before them outside the open windows of his round office walls. A light breeze flowed through the room. Gaara's gourd stood against his desk beside him. Thank you for coming on such short notice. He said, his voice soft yet commanding. Were glad to help, Shikamaru said, Both in the name of alliance and friendship. You can count on the Leaf. I appreciate that. Here are the four informants on Orochimaru, Kazekage-sama. The escort lead the small family inside. Team 7 watched as the girl started to freak out, shouting and struggling against the hold of her brothers. Finally the one pinched a nerve and she slumped unconsciously. After a moment of silence Naruto said, What the hell is wrong with her? It was kind of a let down really. They didn't seem helpful at all. The redhead girl was paranoid beyond measure. Suddenly this was just another annoying escort mission. Ears? Sakura's voice said. Sure enough, she was right. The scarf unraveled from the girl's head and revealed the pointed tips of animalistic ears. Fox ears...? Naruto reveled. What was that about? He couldn't help but think of the demon-fox trapped in him, the shallow scars on his cheeks, the physical traces if the beast trapped in his belly. From Orochimaru...? What are you playing at Noodle-man? Calm down, Naruto, Shikamaru mediated. Don't be so brash. He reached in his flak jacket and pulled out a small scroll and presented it to the Kazekage. From Godaime Hokage. Gaara nodded and broke the seal and read the message before saying. I'm sure you have been briefed, Team 7. For the sake of the drifters I shall reiterate. He went straight to the point, focused and driven as ever. As promised, the Sand will offer you temporary protection for your salvageable intel. We have prepared a safe house in a neutral country, since the route runs primarily through the Leaf's territory, we've requested these shinobi to escort you there.
Thread: The Will of Fire: RP for VIX and Lorelai

Daichi's eyebrow angrily twitched at Naruto's rude questions, but managed to speak in an even tone as he stated, Don't talk badly about our sister until you have a grasp on what exactly she's been put through. In order for you to have a better understanding, I will briefly explain. To start with, Orochimaru's tampering has left Michiko here with the ears and tail of a fox. As a result, after our escape we were smoked out of hiding two years ago and we've been randomly plagued by people who either want to capture and sell our sister as an exotic pet - Daichi spat out the word like a foul flavor in his mouth that disgusted him before continuing, or others who wish to take us all back to Orochimaru for whatever ghastly fate he has in store for us. Just the other day, we had to deal with an ambush made up of mostly rogue ninja and just mere minutes after that we were taken into custody by the Sand's military before being brought here to answer hours' worth of questions about Orochimaru. Michiko won't even tell us, her own brothers, what that bastard did to her. We can only guess that it must have been traumatizing. Considering that was some of the information she had to give, I imagine it must have been an emotionally painful experience for her. In essence, she was practically forced to relive her worst memories concerning Orochimaru. As Daichi concluded his short narration he softly added, Try putting yourself in Michiko's shoes and looking at the situation from her point of view. After enduring all that, don't you think it's understandable her nerves are a bit frayed at the moment? Daisuke ignored Naruto's question since he felt Daichi had explained things pretty well. Instead, he just raised an eyebrow at Naruto's apparent new nickname for him and sarcastically replied with an amused grin, Noodle? Really? Can't anyone come up with a slightly more creative nickname that isn't a jab at how skinny I am? Mi-chan likes calling me Toothpick on occasion while the twins can't seem to decide between Sticks, Slim, or Twig. Daisuke heaved a resigned sigh. At least it starts with a different letter besides S or T so I guess that'll help to keep it fresh for a while. Feeling it was time to properly introduce everyone he stated, Anyway, my name is Daisuke. Resting a protective hand on his unconscious sister's head he continued, This is our only sister and youngest sibling, Michiko. Turning to the twins Daisuke concluded, And we have the twins, Kenta and Daichi. Daichi's the oldest among the four of us. In response to Gaara's short briefing of Team 7's mission, Kenta piped up for once with a question of his own. That sounds well and good I suppose, but once we get to our destination what's to stop anyone from tracking us down and attacking us? Kenta and his other siblings, possibly excluding Michiko, truly wanted to be able to put their trust in others again. However, that didn't mean they were going to blindly follow someone without asking questions first in order to make sure they were placing their trust in the right people.
Thread: In Our Veins (Character Profiles)

Vampire roleplay for male and female characters alike. Must choose a class rank from one of the following -DukeDuchess -MarquiseMarchiones -CountCountess -LordLady -BaronBarroness Title Name Age 18 Face age 15 MaleFemale Orientation Bio up to 5 sentences Appearence descriptions only You may have up to two 2 characters. Title Duchess Name Alessandra Age 21 Face age 18 MaleFemale Female Orientation Bisexual Bio up to 5 sentences Born on a cold night in January, Alessandra was turned a vampire as an infant when she was kidnapped and her parents murdered. However, a duke killed the vampire responsible for the murders and her kidnapping, and adopted her ophaned self. After his murder from hunters, Alessandra took over as Duchess. Appearence descriptions only -Long, dark red hair -Green eyes -5'0 -Curvy -36C
Thread: In Our Veins (Character Profiles)

Title Duke Name Rorick Age 22 Face Age 19 Orientation Straight Bio up to 5 sentences Born on a warm autumn's eve in October, Rorick lived a peaceful childhood till the two years of age when his family home was violently raided by Peasants who believed his bloodline to be witches and warlocks. Left barely alive as they had left him to die in the ensuing fire it was then that a wandering Duke come to pay his respects who happened upon the near death boy and quickly whisked his young eyes away from the sight of the charred remains of both his parents and his childhood home. He was turned and adopted by this very same duke which would soon lead him to making the childhood acquaintance of a certain redhead vampiress. After having to honor a time honored right of succession in his adopted family, he was made a duke and soon would begin to court the now quite alluring Alessandra and would serve as her protector to all that would either attempt to defy her or bring his mate harm. Appearence descriptions only -Shoulder length white hair -Hazel eyes -5'10 -physically fit
Thread: Let's Play (MxF) [Craving Domination]

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Thread: Let's Play (MxF) [Craving Domination]

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Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

Dr. Archon, or Dr. Nero Alexander Archon IV, PhD, if you're being formal, was probably the most well-liked teacher at the School. Quirky and humorous, he never seems to be in a poor mood. He is the lead researcher at the School, but also the teacher of many science courses given by the School. His genius was well-known and well-appreciated by the teachers and students alike. But he had a secret. He was not a natural genius- his mind functioned like a computer, processing mathematic data and making calculations in instants. He could connect to any network, get around any security, and manipulate any device with a touch. He literally had the power of the internet in his mind. This, of course, leads to the school discovering a roaming computer that can back past their blockades and firewalls, break into databases, and read their files. For years they've been trying to trace it... To no avail. The IP address changes every time, and it never uses the the same data or connection method. Within the school files, this hacker and vigilante is known as the Shadow. On this current day, Archon relaxed in his office, his door thrown open to welcome any students in need of tutoring, but inside his mind he was considering treason against him employer. The School needed to be stopped in its awful policy. What was the good of educating these kids and keeping them here if only to imprison them? He had to get them free. He had to free those in the hidden detention center and organize others to rebel. He could communicate with students via cell phones, cloaking the messages in impossible encryptions, but how could he know who to trust?
Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

Calypso wandered the halls early, enjoying the silence while it lasted. Three years to the day she'd been here, hating every moment of it. She didn't want to learn about other's powers, or her own, if she couldn't use them. It agitated her beyond belief. Her first year in school she was labeled as a problem child again, trying everything in her power to not take their stupid ability suppressants. When that didn't work, she became known as the girl who smoked weed in the bathroom for a year and a half before getting caught. It came a shock to everyone- what with this school being one of the strictest that the world had ever seen. It was a miracle she'd even found a supplier let alone gotten away with smoking for so long. contemplating her last three years here she laughed softly. The young woman's wavy brown hair bouncing as she shook her head. Not only was she forced to be sober now, but also forced to be normal. The two things she absolutely hated in this world. As Calypso wandered she came across Dr. Archon's open door and decided to wander in. Her hazel eyes widened as she saw him relaxed at his desk. Oh... Sorry. I didn't... I thought I was the only one who got up so dang early in this place. She sighed and relaxed back into her usual emotionless state. Although most people figured it was a tough-girl act, Calypso just felt numb without her abilities. Without a drug to numb how aware she was that she didn't have them anymore, she had an emotionless look plastered to her face everyday. Except in the rare even that she was surprised or happy. The young woman pulled her black jacket closer around her, hugging herself. Staring above the good Doctor's head. He's so handsome for a teacher.... Just, ugh. she thought to herself and turned her eyes down to her wrist-watch. Still an hour before class. Her ripped skinny jeans were her signature, with her black heels. The shirt under her black jacket was the only thing that changed day-to-day really. Today it was a button-down white shirt. The top two buttons were undone to reveal some clevage. The only good thing about this school was that she could get away with wearing what-ever she liked, when-ever she wanted. It was their way of keeping her calm after the incidents that incurred with her before.
Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

Faria rolled out of bed, and without much thought rose from her bed. The woman wore blue short-shorts with a drawstring, and a matching V-neck tanktop to bed last-night and this morning she was too hungry to care. The great thing about being a graduate.... Well aside from being trapped against your will... Was that she had no dress code, no rules at all besides the obvious No leaving. Ever. She ran her fingers through her rich blond hair and threw her door open, walking barefoot out into the halls. Her purple toenails freshly painted the night before, finger-nails to match. Why can't food come to me? She sighed walking down the hall to the kitchen area of her little apartment-like dorm. The other great thing about being a graduate was, they were allowed to live co-ed. Granted there were still cameras to monitor them, and the occasional checks. It genuinely wouldn't be that bad, if you didn't know what the outside world was like. The girl made a quick bowl of cereal and ate it all in about five minutes. She cleaned up her dishes and opened the main door to her apartment-style dorm and yawned. This was as normal as life would get for her, until she either got out impossible or she agreed to work for them to capture other people like her Never happening. So, she was pretty much stuck. Blue eyes peered out, looking for anyone else who may be up and about at such an early hour.
Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

Mithos stirred, his mind blank as he continued to sleep. Only on the faintest edge of his consciousness did anything register, the dull sound of the centralized air conditioning finally turning on in the early hours of the morning. He stirred once more, his long brown hair matted down to his face and pillow as he continued to sweat profusely. Despite discarded sheets, clothes, and bedding, he was still overheating in the cramped room that the school afforded him. A loud click, followed by an even louder humming sound that resonated in the room confirmed that the centralized air conditioning was indeed working. Further confirmation was given in tangible proof, shivers running up and down his body as the cold air fed directly into the face of the sleeping man. He stirred once more, the sensations of suddenly being cold, and the air on his face waking him. Dark green eyes opened upon the world of the living once more, their edges tearing up and stinging as the sweat beaded on his forehead before rolling against the eyes themselves, causing him to blink profusely in indifference. He continued looking at the metal grating against the simple white paneling of the ceiling, contemplating in purely apathetic nature the meaning of having a vent placed in such a way. Bored at the possibilities he ran a single hand through the strands of his brown hair, displeased to find that it was as greasy as it was sweaty. Regardless of how he felt about it himself, or how others felt about it, the first action of the day would be to take a shower. He slid both legs off the side of the bed, pivoting against the mattress as he did so, both feet landing on the cold floor of the small room that was more a cell than a room. Cracking both shoulders and back, he stood up, before grabbing freshly laid out clothes from the night before and tucking them in under his arm. Completely nude, and not caring for the fact, he walked out from under the door frame of the bedroom, before heading towards the shower. Walking down the lit hallways of the detention area, he continued to enjoy the silence of the hallway, glad that there were no people in the immediate vicinity. It wasn't that he was shy about his body, for heaven knows it was not like they had privacy over the last two decades of being with the school. It was just better than having to justify a view point that was purely a matter of opinion, with those that may not share so much a thing in common with,. Unknown to him, however, was that there was already someone awake, their blue eyes scanning the hallway for any signs of activity.
Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

Faria stretched, closing her eyes and yawning as she stepped out into the hall, then sighed as she opened her eyes again and blushed. Oh fuh... she covered her mouth and took a step back toward her door as Mithos passed. She didn't really know what to say or do. Other than stare stupidly after his naked form. She shivered then, the cool on the floor finally seeping into her bones and feet. She put her hand into her blond hair and shook it out slightly confused. Halfway curious. The woman padded after him, Excuse me, but, why didn't you put boxers on at least? she asked highly embarrassed for herself for even following after him to ask. Noe she felt all kinds of stupid. her cheeks starting that burn all over again. Excuse me. she let her words fall flat. Shyness getting to her in her half aware state. What was she doing? chasing after a naked man, yes. Why? to ask stupid and pointless questions he probably wouldn't answer? yes. What's wrong with me? Gah!
Thread: The Specials: Main Thread

So it begun, already an onlooker questioning him as to why he did the things he did, without stopping to really have thought about it. Dropping the clothes from under the pit of his right arm into his hand, he held it so that it covered the front of his form, before turning to face her. Oh... you know... he paused, saying in an overly sweet voice. I just figured it was such... perfect weather to go strolling in the buff. Nothing like getting that morning airconditioning to the groin. He was clearly mocking the situation he found himself in, but in a way that was making light of the situation without belittling the woman. They were all stuck here in this detention and would probably remain so until the outlived their usefulness. There was no need to make enemies, but he wasn't exactly on the market for friends either, the majority of the people having come across as slightly sociopathic. In all honesty, it's better than having to clean clothes I would've worn to the shower anyway. This way I am at least saving some of the effort here. He shifted his clothes a bit more, making sure that the now unfolded pants covered himself with a modicum of decency, not that he cared. It's not like his ass wasn't on display or every other part of him from the years of being monitored. However, it was to protect her modesty, or in other words, to keep her off his back. He gave a nod of the head, before turning around again, getting ready to walk towards the shower. He stood rather tall against the lighting that had back-lit him from down the hallway, the glow of the lights through the doorway and off the sterile environment illuminating every nook, cranny, and imperfection of his form. Standing at nearly six feet four inches tall, he stood in stark contrast to the overly white tones of the sterile environment, his back side well toned and pulled into muscle groups that were sufficiently defined as to give him a fit look.