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Thread: The story of when we met (Candira and Kolath)

Luke also listened carefully nodding slowly as he built the concept of his relationship with her husband in his mind. It sounded to him like he would have liked Marcus had they ever met and it was a shame that such good men had to die. Even more so when men such as Duncan lived on, the world at time seemed so unjust he just shook his head before coming to a few thoughts. First off I think that is everything we need to know, we don't need to be intimate friends but at least some details about each other. But if I might ask. Would you be alright with me using your first name Mrs. Saffron? It just seems the thing to do rather than continue with the formal titles. They were only a short distance from the ranch now and the large building at the center of the complex was able to be seen from where they were. The truth was they had been on her land most of the way from town but the ranch house was about at the center of her land.
Thread: The story of when we met (Candira and Kolath)

At the question of her name, she found herself thinking it strange that two adults on friendly terms would do such a thing, especially since she preferred informal relationships on the ranch. Of course. You may call me Cora, she said, nodding. I suppose that makes you Luke, then. Nice to meet you, she said, a small smile. It was really more of a comfort to herself than anything, though. The ranch was coming up fast. If he needed a tour, then she would be his guide. She remembered that her hands would find it odd that she was back so soon, and without the supplies. It would be easy enough to explain that she had met Luke at the store and hadn't wanted him to wait. One of the other hands could ride in for the order with the money. This coming up is the central area. We keep our horses and dairy cows in this area. All the rest are scattered in different meadows on the property. Duncan should be to the north unless he came home early. Her blue eyes gazed over at him, still a little worried. Are you sure the tour is all you need from me?
Thread: The story of when we met (Candira and Kolath)

His eyes scanned over the ranch as they got close and he nodded listing to her as she was talking about how it was set up. It was rather normal for the way that a large cattle ranch worked. He wasn't expecting much more from her but he worried what would they find at the ranch. They were nearing the main house as he finally spoke. Cora, I don't know what I need from you yet. If Duncan is here then we will be done shortly but if he is out in your meadows I may need more of your help. Part of him hoped that Duncan had come back into the main house, it would make things easier. He would be able to lay hands on him and quickly either confine him or shot him whichever it came down too. However being at the main house would put other people in danger and that was the last thing that Luke wanted to do. We will just have to wait and see where people are and then go from there. I would prefer if you didn't tell anyone anything till we have him captured...it could put them in danger. They rode to the front of the main house and Luke slipped from the back of his horse before coming over to help her down as well. Though he knew she didn't need the help his mother had raised him to always offer.
Thread: The story of when we met (Candira and Kolath)

She nodded as he told her he wasn't sure what he needed. For now, remembering the story and showing him around was enough. Cora took a deep breath and calmed her body one limb at a time until they reached the ranch, smiling brightly when it was time for her to move. Calm, cool, and collected. She needed to stay that way until they could enact some sort of plan. Luke seemed to think that letting her sisters know would put them in danger somehow if she let on before the man was captured, but if they didn't know who to watch out for, wouldn't they be in more danger? Still, he was the professional. Best to trust in his experience. She had already started to get off her horse when he arrived at her side to offer her help. It wasn't fair to say the no one offered her help anymore--the hands still did so now and then--but most just let her do it herself. After all, Cora was a skilled rider--probably one of the best on the ranch--and they had things to do. It was nice, though, when Luke offered. She took it gratefully, oddly comforted by his presence and his strong hands guiding her. Thank you. Please, bring your horse to the stables. She smiled and then led her own by the reigns into the barn for her hand to take care of. She introduced Luke when he arrived as well. It all felt natural. The hands were none the wiser.
Thread: The story of when we met (Candira and Kolath)

HE smiled nodding at her as she thanked him for helping her down. Moving back to his horse he took the reins and followed her toward the stables. His eyes traveled over the ranch nodding his head as he saw the newness of the house and stable. They weren't brand new but he could tell they were well cared for and had nothing falling apart in them or would bring any shame to their occupants. As he looked around he caught sight of at least two other women in the ranch house and assumed those were most likely her sisters that she had mentioned. They came into the stables and were met by a stable hand and a older man in his late forties. Good afternoon miss Cora, you are back rather soon. The older man had the look of someone that had been doing this type of work since before he could shave. His eyes were sharp and his hands strong all of which spoke to him being the foremen of the ranch that handled most the daily affairs that didn't need direct attention. Did something go wrong at the shop?
Thread: Grotty Fantasy

I suppose I can provide some inspiration for what I'm looking for in an urban sword sorcery. So with that in mind let me introduce my readers, the few that take an interest in this, to a few of my thoughts. First, based upon the idea of a Thieves Guild from Fafhrd and Grey Mouser I present the Gilded Hand, or alternately named the Gilt Hand. My mind is fickle and waivers between the two. Second will be the Bramble Crown, a generic name for the guild assassins of my nebulous and unnamed city. To begin with the Gilded Hand it must be said that they do not control all the crime within the city, only that they hold the reins of power. A furtive whisper of an organisation at the lowest of the street levels becomes a truth where tribute and worship is required. The Gilded Hand is said to be run by five MastersMistresses, one for each digit upon the hand. They are a strong force within the city and placating them is the first step to securing the streets. The Gilded Hand practising an odd cult in that is deifies it's former heads, though without benefit of any names as secrecy is an utmost value to any thief. Upon their death a MasterMistress will have it's head removed along with their left hand which will have the flesh removed so that the bone may be decorated with gold, silver and gems of brilliant display. They are then kept in secret chambers for the upper echelons to give due homage to. Now the Bramble Crown is a loose consortium of individuals that do knife work for a price. They are freelancers and untied to any noble house, they range from the lowest street killings to the assassination of kings. They are professional killers. What sets them apart from any would be killer is the pride they take within their work, for they have rank within the Gilded Hand. They are allowed to attend the most sacred rituals and give worship to the forebearers. In addition to this is that upon their backs they tattoo the history of their violence. A skull upon their shoulders is the root of a tangle of thorny vines that'll grow as they do their work. Hence the name of Bramble Crown. This last idea is partially based upon the Court of Night Blooming Flowers from Kushiel's Legacy by Jacqueline Carey. The original thought of sacred prostitutes is one I am willing to bring into the city as well, under the name from this source, another source or produced all its own. With the next post I suppose I can go into more detail as to my inspirations, or into such resources as I can borrow from Table Top Role Playing.
Thread: Claire's taboo rp requests (Forum or YIM - 3rd person)

RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person heya, still looking... if anyone is interested...
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person Bumping this up for new partners.
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person hey all, I have a bit of free time... so if anyone is interested...
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person I like the Mob boss, ski trip, and fallen hero
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person heya, PM me if you're still interested, I'd love to discuss your ideas and see if we match up. RadiantHero said I like the Mob boss, ski trip, and fallen hero Click to expand...
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person Hey everybody, I'm back and I'd love to find new and interesting people to write with. If you like my ideas then drop me a message.
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person hey everyone, I haven't been around and writing for a little while... open to any of these ideas, so hit me up.
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RE Claire New Streamlined RP thread YIM 3rd person hey everyone, still looking for there. Especially the cheating role at the moment.
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RE Claire's taboo rp requests YIM 3rd person Does this mean no-one likes shame and humiliation? ... looks shocked... And embarassed
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Anyone for Forums?! anyone? oh.... and shame and humiliation....
Thread: Claire's taboo rp requests (Forum or YIM - 3rd person)

Hey, I'm back and looking to write!
Thread: Claire's taboo rp requests (Forum or YIM - 3rd person)

having ventured to writing on forums I've neglected my writing on yahoo... I'd love to get back into writing on YIM if anyone would be interested in taking up some of my role ideas....
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Thread: Bimbofy me

I've been dying to do a bimbofication rp. Let's talk.
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I am definitely interested in being a dominant guy in a bimbo rp. Send me a message if still looking.
Thread: something my soul needs [lit. mxf + fxf. pm only]

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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner Alexander sat at a table alone, his hood thrown back from his head. His travelers garb was all black, save a red sash around his waist, black boots upon his feet. His pale green eyes watched as the young woman walked over to him, his medium length brown hair pulled back into a short ponytail. He had a small dagger out, whittling a piece of wood into a wolf. Propped next to him was his signature longbow and a quiver of arrows, along with a canvas sack of clothes. He smirked slightly as her words to the drunken man floated over to him, making him snicker softly. Very nice, lass. He murmured, a strong Irish accent present in his voice. He sat up in his chair and set down his dagger, clearing his throat. I'll just have a tankard of ale, lass. He looked up at her, noticing that her mind was elsewhere at the moment. Did you get that? He asked, smiling softly. He scratched his chin and repeated his order. I'll just have a tankard of ale and a steak. That'll be it. And a bed for a few nights. He place a small bag of coins into her hand, plus a few extra as a tip. Thank you, lass.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner She was a little embarrassed that she had spaced out, but she quickly got over it looking into his green eyes. O' Course. She said softly. I guess not all of you lot are as rude as that man, oi? She said, referring to the man from the other corner. Yes'Sir. She responded, taking the money from him. Right away. She said. She recognized his garb and realized that he was a hunter, daggers, and the cloak he wore, even the hood and several other features. He wanted a bed for a few nights, she picked up on this and worry sprang into her, a perched cat on a high tree for the rest of the night. She brought out his order, steak and ale. Your room is upstairs to the right 3 spaces. 103. She said. I do hope it is of the best quality for yeh. She said. A fine man as yourself deserves the best. She nodded and turned to take other orders.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He chuckled softly and nodded in the other man's direction. Does he give ye much trouble, lass? He asked, leaning back in his chair as he crossed his arms over his chest. If he does, I'd be glad to remove him from yer establishment. He smiled and watched as she walked off into the kitchen. He pulled out a small roll of parchment and looked over the writing slowly, awaiting his meal. According to the letter, a small coven a vampires had been spotted just East of the small village. He had been sent to take care of the issue. He replaced the small roll back into his sleeve and looked up as the woman came back with his meal. Thank ye, lass. He nodded his thanks and slid his dagger into his belt, leaning forward. Just as she was about to walk off, his cleared his throat. Excuse me, lass. What is your name? He inquired, his eyes locked on her. My name is Alexander Hunt.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner Ai...A tad. She said, nodding her head. I'm quite used to it... At his offer she smiled. Doing that however would lose us the profits his lard-self brings. She said, a soft giggle hidden in her voice. She came back with his meal and placed it in front of him. There you go. She said. I hope it's as you like it. She was about to leave when he asked her name. Turning back towards him she bowed her head slightly. Pleasure Mr. Hunt. She said. The name I go by is Sarence. She said. Sarence Masa. His eyes were locked on her and they felt prying but at the same time she quite enjoyed the deep pools of green, meeting with her own emerald deep green eyes. A fine name. She said, complimenting it courteously.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He shrugged and smiled softly, his eyes closing as he laughed. Ah, it's a shame. I'd like to teach him a thing or two about respect. He winked at her before taking a bite of his food. He sighed softly with content as he nodded, licking his lips. Aye, lass. It's perfect! He took another bite of his steak and tilted his head as the young woman told him her name. Sarence, eh? A lovely name for a lovely lass if I do say so myself! He bowed his head to her. And the pleasure is all mine. And please, let me know if that round lump at the bar gives ye any trouble. He smiled at her, his pale green eyes studying her carefully.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner A blush spread over her cheeks and she had to remind herself a couple of times that the man was a hunter and she could put herself in great danger associating with him. She swallowed and nodded. Of course, I'll let you know. She turned and walked off to serve other tables, his table was still on her mind though, as she did refill his ale once and got him some more bread to go with his steak she also brought him out a slice of apple pie on the house, simply because she enjoyed his demenor. Can I get you anything else Mr. Hunt? She asked tentatively.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He grinned faintly at her blush and watched her walk off, serving the other tables that surrounded him. To his surprise, she returned to his table on multiple occasions, refilling his tankard of ale and bringing him more chunks of bread while he ate, along with a piece of apple pie. Thank you, Sarence. This was a bit unexpected. He took a bite of the pie and leaned his head back, savoring the sweet taste that filled his mouth. All I need is a beautiful smile from you, lass. He bowed his head. This was a wonderful meal, and I thank you for your company this evening. He stood up and took her hand in his, kissing the top of it softly. It was a pleasure to meet you. And again, if HE bothers you or you just need some company, you know what room I'm in. He winked at her again and gathered up his belongings before walking up the stairs to his room.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner She blushed deeper when he complimented her. She seemed to forget all about the fact that he was a hunter. She bit her lip slightly. Of course. She nodded, watching him walk upstairs. He wasn't gone for 5 minutes before the fat man yelled at her for not serving him anything else for 5 minutes. She sighed. Git your ass over 'ere and git me the food I ordered you manky whore. Sarence looked over at him and walked off to get his food. She spat on it and brought it out to him. Enjoy. She said, really not that happy about this man. The man looked at it and threw it on the floor. It's cooked wrong. Fuck you. Sarence said, starting to walk off. The man grabbed her wrist and yanked her down to him, twining his fat fingers in her dark hair. What the fuck did you say to me you wee bitch? She glared at him and pried his hand off of her. He grabbed at her blouse and ripped it and she shrieked holding her blouse up as her hand collided with the side of his face. This made the man fist his hand and collide his fist with the side of her head. She stumbled back temporarily stunned. The people in the tavern didn't want to get involved but a Co-worker helped her upstairs and charged the man, who didn't pay the charge of course. She went to her own room for a moment and then took into consideration the offer that the man had made her. Ripped shirt and messy hair, she walked to his room and knocked gently, holding the ripped fabric to her neck. A bruise was forming on her face from the punch the man had subjected her to.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner Alexander was sitting on his bed, running a whet stone along the length of his Kukri blade when he heard the knock upon his door. He smiled and rolled off his bedding, walking to the door. Sarence, I was wondering if you'd- What happened!? He stared at her face with shock, seeing the bruise on the side of her face. He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and led her over to his bed, sitting her down. Lass, what happened? How did you get hurt like this? He asked her, quickly moving to his pack. He pulled out some herbs and set to work on making a special paste for the bruise on her face, awaiting the explanation.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner That tub of lard. She said, letting him treat her wounds. She could easily take care of the guy herself, she was strong enough, but that would give away her non-human existence. Better to let a hunter take care of it. That word crept back into her mind. Hunter. He was a hunter. Thanks... Can you just help get rid of him and make him pay for damages please? She asked. He was so gentle for a hunter, most of them were murders, this man... he was different it seemed. Or maybe he was just like that because she was human.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He nodded and finished applying the paste to her cheek. You stay here. I'll be right back. He grabbed his curved Kukri blade and walked downstairs, his eyes filled with anger and rage. He went straight to the bar and pointed his blade at the man. Oi! You, fat fuck! I've got some issues that I've got to address with you! He made his way toward him, his hand gripping the hilt of the blade tightly as he got in his face. One, you WILL pay for any and all damages you have caused to this establishment! Two, you WILL pay for your ale and food that you consumed! And three... He growled, his eyes gleaming with a dark, murderous light. You will NEVER strike Sarence or any other woman in this tavern or village again. He placed the point of the foreign blade against the man's throat. Do I make myself clear? He snarled, showing the true anger and rage of a Hunter.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner Sarence could hear every word, her sensitive hearing allowing her to pick up everything - including the shit in the mans pants after having his life threatened. She really wished she couldn't smell that but at least the man was fearful. The fat man was shocked that another Irishman was threatening him and he paid and quickly left. Sarence waited in his room for some reason, against her best judgement. She knew if she stuck around by this man she would be found out, but something about him made her want to stay... at least for a little while.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He waited until the man was gone from the tavern before turning on his heel and walking back upstairs to his room, breathing out slowly. He pushed the door open and placed his weapon on the small table. Well, he paid for all damages and left. I doubt you'll have anymore trouble from him, lass. He looked over at her and sat down next to her, gently placing his hand on her cheek as he looked at the bruise. How does your cheek feel? He asked softly, his eyes looking deeply into hers.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner She licked her lip slightly when he touched her cheek. She had never been close to a man like this, fear of being discovered usually made her weary. There was something about this man though, she didn't know if it was the accent, or his body language, or what, but she just couldn't keep her witts about her. It's not hurting anymore... thank you. She said, making up something human to say at that moment. Truth be told she didn't even feel anything with it, and hadn't. It had just stunned her for a moment and made her dizzy for a split second. She looked back into his eyes and her eyes glanced at his lips for just a moment, probably not the best move. She wasn't trying to bed with a hunter, but that is sure as hell what it seemed like. She was walking on deaths door, in fact, she was knocking on it.
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RE Things aren't always as they seem - Me and Conner He gently caressed her cheek, his hands holding her face softly as he looked down at her lips. I'm glad that your cheek doesn't hurt anymore... Sarence. He whispered softly, his thumb running along her bottom lip. Would you like to stay here a bit longer, lass? He swallowed hard and, without warning and unable to help himself, leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, kissing her softly, holding her face gently in his hands.