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Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

It startled her to see the battle hardened warrior drop to his knees on the stage. Doubtlessly, she had saved him from some terrible fate, the likes of which she probably could not begin to imagine but the public display of gratitude was foreign to her. She could not remember a time in her life that she had done something selflessly and this was no different. It felt wrong for him to be thankful to her for buying his life. He was less likely to die in her service than in the service of the porcine man that had been trying to purchase him but his life still would not be his. This was slavery, plain and simple. He was nothing more than property to her and he would likely come to despise her for that fact, though he would surely be wise enough not to show it. Sighing, she weaved her way through the throng of people to the area reserved for payment and pick up. It took her a good few minutes to push through the crowd and when she got there her prize was waiting for her, guards on both sides of him gripping his arms tightly. She reached into the fabric of her dress and withdrew the pouch of coins, counting out the required amount and dropping it into one of the guard's outstretched hands. Once he was satisfied that the money was real, he tugged on the chain around the man's wrists and dropped in into her hands along with the key that would release him. She bid the two men farewell before turning her attention to the bound man in her possesion.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

Mikhail began to think analytically about his current situation. He began wondering what he might do to earn his freedom, what his slavery meant to his new owner, what, if anything, he could do to find favor and make his plight better. As he pondered these things, he heard a jingling noise, snapping him out of his deep thought. It was the mysterious woman paying for him. He stepped forward slowly as she took hold of his bonds, the symbolism not lost on him. He also quickly looked at the key, but not for too long he didn't want her thinking he was plotting an escape. Mikhail was never known for his agility or aptitude at thievery. Slowly he brought his gaze up from her hands to her face, looking into her eyes, not knowing what to say.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

Lana touched her fingers lightly to her neck and grasped a thin golden chain, pulling it slowly from the front of her dress. She dropped the man's cuffs for a moment to slide the key onto the chain and replace in under her clothes but she did not drop her gaze from his. Taking his bonds back into her hands, she finally looked away from him, trying to plot her course outside. This time, she did not try to push her way through the crowd, deciding that it was wiser, and safer, to skirt the edge of the arena until she could find an exit. It took several minutes, during which she said nothing to her new captive, before she finally found a door that would take them out to her waiting coach. Andre, her driver, stepped down from his perch and opened the door for her, eyeing the new man warily. Gesturing for her new recruit to enter the coach, she released his bonds again and stepped aside so that he would have ample room to climb up. There were guards posted by the doors that they had just exited and Andre was more than capable of defending her if need be so she was not worried that there would be any escape attempts, at least not yet. Once her newest recruit was safely inside the coach Andre lifted her in as well, making sure that she was seated before closing the door and taking his seat outside. He could be heard spurring the horses, leading them all home. After a few moments of silence, she reached up and unwrapped the scarf that was covering most of her face and head. Her pouty mouth and high cheekbones detracted the mystery but added to the beauty of the tiny woman. Once her face was bare, she smiled softly, almost sadly, before turning her attention out the window. Mikhail, I believe it was.
Thread: Fallen Soldier:  Pale x Disco

He watched the key disappear from sight, nodding softly to her as she did so. The mysterious woman obviously was no simpleton, and he added this to what he knew of her. Rich, and intelligent... an unusual combination for this region. As the lady led him through the arena he turned to glare at the auctioneer, not sure if he could see Mikhail or not, but he took care to remember the auctioneer's face, in case they met again. Outside the carriage was waiting, and he sensed an aura of strength from the driver, which Mikhail respected. He kept quiet this entire time, not sure what to say, not sure if he would be allowed to say anything. He finally decided he would only speak if spoken to. The seat of the carriage was comfortable, luxuriously so compared to what he was used to in the cold streets and dank jail cell. As the veil was lifted from her face, he was taken aback by her sudden beauty and rich, full lips. He suddenly felt a bit flustered, and as her sweet yet sorrowful voice pierced the silence from inside the coach, he listened closely, and replied. Ah... yes, um... ma'am. Madame? My... master, yes, it is Mikhail.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Sex ok, Plot a Must! yawn, so bored.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Sex ok, Plot a Must! oh look a shiny penny.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Plot a Must! always looking.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Plot a Must! I'm sorry! I'm new to the forums and intros aren't exactly my strong point, but I've had roleplaying experience for around roughly two-three years, nothing superb but nothing that would result in simply one sentence post. I was wondering if I could be given a shot at this seemingly avoided task, points to post above being ditched without a word sucks and I really don't believe I have the heart to do that I'm open to mostly anything but understand my roleplaying skills could use polishing! I'd glady brainstorm with you but you'd have to produce the foundation. As TK would say not sure if you know who it is Get luck and chance! I hope you could give me some guidance around the forums and perhaps roleplaying in general. Thanks for your time Chaos! Biiikkkko out
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Plot a Must! .... ya
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Plot a Must! Yes, I am the chosen one. XD
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate and Epic. Plot a Must! i love you baby, and if it's quite alright, I need you baby!
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. There, new updates. if you're a flake, and 95 of you people are, don't bug me, I want something LONG TERM.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. here's another bump. this time from top of page 3.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. just another day.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. bump my ass
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. no smut, no romance. just plot, smut just ruins things.....
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. oooh, almost a thousand views.
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RE Role Playing Since 2001 - Craving something Literate. Plot a Must! Updated. Oh goodness my dear. You sound distressed. I am also looking for something very long term. Just one RP so that I can spend my time on it. This is a new account as I have been away a while but I can assure you I know what I am doing. I am looking for something that can keep my interest. Full fill all my needs in a literate manner and I am most certainly not a flake. Feel free to get a hold of me if you are interested.
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Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

As the sun rose so did Ama, ever since her mother's death she had taken over doing everything her mother had and a bit more. It was a lot of work most of the time, especially when her brother had been drafted into the army and left just her and their father to the farm. At first everything had been going ok, that is until the government decided to 'collect' their livestock as well as crops in order to aid in the war. That's when things started to get really hard on both her and her father, the money they earned from their work had gone down a significant amount since the war had began which ended up putting more stress on her father. He didn't lash out at her but she still worried about him, he was growing old and still worked as hard as possible on a farm that was currently failing even though the war was over. Going into the kitchen she noticed the note on the table so picked it up an read it, as she read the note Ama felt her heart skip a beat. Her brother was finally home, part of her wanted to run into his room and hug him but another part prevented such a thing. She had to respect his space and he was probably really tired, once her father woke up she planned on telling him the great news but for now she simple grabbed a tray and fixed something for breakfast in case Aden got hungry. Taking the tray of food she set it down on the floor next to his door before knocking gently, Aden i made some food for you in case you get hungry. She waited for a response but after a while of not hearing anything she left and began with her daily schedule on the farm.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Aden slowly awoke to the sound of knocking. His spirits rose at he heard the gentle melody of Ama's voice at the door. He noticed a change, before the draft her voice still held some of the childish, playful tones he remembered so well. But the last few years had been unkind to her and that charm had faded, making room for the mellower tones of hardship and temperance. He thought he heard a bit of almost hopeful childishness when she spoke his name, but it was difficult to pick out from inside the chest. He cautiously opened the lid, streams of sunlight lined the windows, but the bedding did its job as the room remained mostly dark. The small amount of light still grated on his nerves, and he could feel the beginnings of a headache, but fought it back at the thought of seeing his sister's face. He opened the door to a dimly lit hallway and was saddened to see that she had left, but looked down at the food she had left and smiled. He picked the tray up from the floor and brought it into the room, closing the door behind him. He laid the tray on the bed and tried some of the food, It was delicious! Ama had become even better at cooking meals. Aden was very hungry and finished off the rest of the food, but once finished he found he was still hungry, more than hungry, but he could not place what it was that he hungered for. He lay across the bed, the pangs of a strange starvation slowly began creeping into his body. The streaming sunlight became less grating as he became used to its presence, but as the harsh sunlight of midday began to penetrate deeper into the room the pain in his head began to return. He rose weekly from the bed, the blanket on one of the windows suddenly slipped from its perch flooding the room with searing rays of light. Aden felt an explosion of pain as the noon sunlight lit the room. He staggered to the open blanket chest and threw himself inside pulling the lid shut quickly behind him.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Ama continued with her daily chores and work only stopping for lunch and to inform her of Aden's return, she was truelly excited and hoped to see him soon. However, she had made sure to keep such childish excitement pent up inside of her, this was not a time for childish emotions or actions. She had to help bring their profits and farm back up to the glory it had once been before the war, not to mention the fact that she was older now and had been through a lot so most of her childish ways had disappeared or been locked away inside of her. Of course that wasn't the only thing that had changed since Aden left, her long beautiful blond hair had been cut short so it was easier to work and her once lively blue eyes were a bit duller. The constant work and stress of the war had gotten to her, especially when her brother had been fighting in it. Ama had no clue if he would return home or not and had stayed up countless nights worrying if she'd ever see him again, but he was home now and she hoped that things could return to the way they had been before he had been taken away.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Aden gradually recovered in the dark chest and the sunlight receded from his room. The sun slowly began to set and Aden braced himself before opening the chest into the dimly lit room. The sunlight was discomforting, but not enough for the pain to return. He adjusted the fallen blanket, pinning it and the others to prevent them from falling again. When he was finished he lay on the bed, his strength returning to him as the darkness outside increased. As the last sliver of the sun hid itself beyond the horizon Aden felt a surge of energy, and the pangs of the strange hunger began to return. He opened the bedroom door and made his way to the kitchen, eager to see his sister now that the painful sunlight had passed.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Once the sun had began to set Ama had returned to the house to relax for a while until it was time for dinner which wasn't for a while, so for now she relaxed in the kitchen with some juice and wild berries she had found earlier that day and picked. At the sound of footsteps coming from the hallway she looked up waiting for either her father or Aden to come out, seeing Aden she smiled and stood putting her cup on the table she went over to him hugging him. I'm glad you made it home safely Aden, a lot has changed since you left and I'm so glad I get to see you alive and well.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Aden hugged his sister tightly, as he held back a wave of emotion. The long hair of her childhood had been cut short, her once thin arms were slightly thicker, her figure slightly stockier from the grueling farm work. The curves of her body had changed, maturing to compliment her fuller, more flattering figure. She retained a lean and hungry look, food had not been plentiful for any of them. Her bright blue eyes had dulled slightly, but as he gazed into her smiling face they seemed to shine with a light of their own. His own features were darker and paler in comparison. His blue eyes had darkened, and had taken a slightly reddish hue. His bright blond hair had also changed, taking on a darker golden shade. His body was lean, with only hints of muscle, the result of constant movement and limited rations on the battlefield. His skin was pale, a major change from the usually tanned skin they had both sported in their sun-filled childhood and few years of field work. Her embrace had been a comfort he had ached for, and as they held each other tightly he finally felt at home. He looked into her eyes once again, and with tears in his he said. It was terrible... you... I missed you... terribly He kissed her deeply on the lips, then embraced her again, holding her closley to his chest. He released her and she smiled at him again. He suddenly notices that her bottom lip has started to bleed, a small pin-prick with a single drop of blood sits perched on her lip stirring his feelings of hunger once again. He begins to realize what he has been craving, and begins to feel sick, revolted at the thought of drinking blood.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

RE Bloodless Brother xeo-wizzard RemnantOfDreams Both his kiss and appearance had surprised her but she smiled welcoming his embrace, the years had been unkind to them both but now was the time to make up for lost time. Ama noticed he looked rather sick she stepped closer placing a hand gently on his cheek as she looked at him concerned, are you alright Aden? You look like your sick to your stomach. What's wrong? Ama knew her brother better then anyone and the fact that his appearance had changed so drastically both surprised and worried her, and now he was looking rather sick as well which made her a bit afraid as well. People often got sick during wars and died including the soldiers, if he died then she'd be all alone again. Grabbing his hand she led him to a chair so he could sit down, sit before you fall over. Letting go of his hand she grabbed an apple and began to cut it, the piece of fruit probably wouldn't do much but she hoped it would help. Looking up from what she was doing Ama looked at Aden, I'm glad you're back, I really missed you and things got bad after you left though I'm sure you can tell. What.. She yelped dropping the knife that had sliced her finger cutting her sentence short. Ama stuck her bleeding finger in her mouth, it wasn't a major wound but it still bled. Sorry I didn't mean for that to happen. Ama removed her finger and inspected it, blood slowly started to form around the cut again.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

As Aden sat in the chair he remained speechless, fighting an internal battle. He smiled weakly at her attempts to help. He knew the apple would not help, and he realized more and more the meanings of the recent changes affecting him. Vampyre, the word made him shudder. He had heard of them through fables and stories, but had never thought they could be real. Now he was facing a growing dread of his increasing feelings of blood thirst without any way of knowing what a future being a monster would bring. As blood began to flow from Ama's finger he suddenly felt a darkness cloud his mind. He slowly rose and approached Ama, his pupils expanded, becoming two large black orbs. He stared at her with an animal hunger, his eyes locked on her bloody finger. His eyes shifted momentarily to her neck and widened, then he shuddered slightly as his mind fought against the vampire instinct. He grasped her hand and pulled it up to his face, his tongue delicately licked the blood three times before the wound closed completely, the finger now without a trace of injury. He blinked, his eyes returned to normal size, and he stood before her for a moment, dazed. He looked at her frightened face with equal suprise and fright. Ama... I think I need to get some air... I'm not myself... please... wait... inside... I will... return. He walked outside with as much composure as he could muster, and headed for the forest. Once he entered the forest proper the fever returned. The pangs of blood thirst shook his entire body and he raced through the forest, sensed a movement nearby and pounced. The unfortunate rabbit squealed, a haunting sound that pierced through the night. With his blood-thirst sated, he regained his sanity once agian and sobbed in horror of the act he had commited. He walked to a nearby pool of water to wash the blood from his face. He looked into the water, and even in the bright moonlight he saw no reflection or shadow. It was if nature denied his existence. He dried his face and walked slowly back to the house.
Thread: "Bloodless Brother" (xeo-wizzard & Remnant_Of_Dreams)

Ama watched as he walked out of the house both scared and worried for her brother, something had happened during the war to change him and she started to wonder if maybe she shouldn't question him. When he came back in she approached him looking him over, he looked the same as before she had cut her finger except a bit healthier. Aden... what happened to you? Why are you... She paused not sure if she should call him such a thing, vampires were supposed to be legends and fairy tales used to scare kids into being good or just for a good story but her brother was one. Of course it explained a few things about his appearance now but that didn't change anything, what if their father found out? Or anyone else that might try to harm him. Why are you a vampire? Ama wasn't exactly scared of him exactly, but of what he had become, it was only natural to fear something people had made look so evil not to mention he could easily kill her if he wanted. She turned and started pacing back and forth through the kitchen thinking, what are we to do about food for you? From what I remember from those old tales you need blood. You can eat normal food but blood is the main source of nourishment for you. And what of father and anyone else? If they find out you could be in danger, this isn't something that can be easily hid. He'd get suspicious if you stayed in your room all day and only came out at night. Of course he's getting old and it probably won't take much to convince him of something simple... Ama stopped and looked at him, smiling softly she studied her brother. This is very strange but you're still my brother and that will never change Aden, I may be afraid of what you are but I also still love you so if there's anyway I can help you at all just let me know ok?
Thread: Dea M. Smith & D.E.666

Alexia walked down the hall of her new school, her long tail swaying behind her as she made her way down the hallway. It was her very first day at her new schol. Her father had changed where she was going to school, much to her displeasure. She was in her 11th grade and before she switched schools, she was one of the most well known girls in her school. Here.... No one knew who she was and it irritated her a little. She was the daughter of a very wealthy snow leopard. One might say that she was like a modern day princess. With a sigh, she ran her claws through her long hair as she sashayed down the hall, her uniform skirt swaying with her movements. Alexia had always been a goodgirl, even going so far as to keep away from boys and not having sex. But now she was tired of being such a good girl. Taking a deep breath, she held her head high as she moved through the halls. She wanted to have sex, tired of missing out on what all the girls in her old school always bragged about. So she head to the one place where she knew for sure that there would be males. The guys locker room. She wasn't to be in any class at the moment so she could take that time to hopefully find someone.