The Moonlight District is located on the far side of the city, just before you hit the outskirts. Like the ghetto is to the unfortunate, the Moonlight District is to the monsters. It is a place for them to escape from the shadows of a cruel humanity, a place to call home. Of course, there are no restrictions on race in the district, so humans can venture through at their own risk.
Now, a little about the bar and its owner. . .
This bar and suches was built solely on the foundation of a sweet memory. An effort to try and recreate a place Malice had once called home. Of course, the only resemblance to her friend’s old design would be the two story structure. All else would be constructed to suit her tastes. So be welcomed.
1. First and foremost, follow all ToS rules, whatever those might be.
2. I encourage romance and for you to flirt, to partake in witty repartee, and sexual yet subtle innuendos; but there shall be absolutely no-o-o-o-o cybering, that’s what time skip is for. You can be affectionate but don't cross the line between sexual tension and detailed sexual acts, you dirty birdies.
3. NO GOD MODDING! It makes me want to punch babies.
4. Semi-lit to Literate would be nice.
5. Don't be an a** unless you're going to be a smart a**.
6. To curse or not to curse, that is the question and the answer is. . .sure, but don't make me regret it; which me-e-e-eans, know when it is appropriate to use your filthy mouth and don't over use it or I will show you a better use fo-o-or it.
7. Fictional drama always makes for a better read but personal crap between the actual RPers will not be tolerated.
8. Not too many one liners pretty pleeeease!
9. If you'd like to be apart of the staff please PM me with the position you'd like.
10. That is all for now, but it might change whenever I see fit.
Also, here is a link to the OOC thread.
A place to put your profiles and suches.
A lovely description of the place. (And some pictures to do it justice.)
The door to the entrance is carved from a wood as dark as a moonless night and on it is etched a blossoming rose painted in a rich crimson. Above the door, an artfully crafted sign hangs and reads in a beautiful penmanship: Strumpcious Strumpets Bar N’ Suches.
The place is made up of two levels, the bar and lounge being what lie on the first floor and up the winding metal staircase the inn sits. I will let the pictures do the rest of the talking.
The land and garden in the back of the building had been what sold Malice on the place. It was wild and vast, stretching far until it hit a sea of sunflowers and beyond that the woods stood and surrounded.
The entrance into the garden.
The garden itself
The exit out of the garden
Just beyond lie the sunflower field and surrounding forest
As vampires do Jaden too walks within the moonlit beams of nights shadow, but still walking her mortal life cycle she retains her soul fearing not the scorns of the damned sun. The fair beauty found her Vampyric kiss at the mortal age of seventeen, although in her current stride shes wondered these lost parts for seven hundred and fifty four years. Timeless the woman fears no being, ageless she longs for no emotion but fear before death. Age has given the vampire no reserve for sympathy nor emotion for breathing hearts; she cherishes each life she takes for she knows tis what bestows her illusion of a beating heart. The rouge vampire, exiled from her Clan for loving a Lycan, has found herself treated nicely and not frowned upon for her hatred of Blood bags as a Bartender at The Revered Moonlight District.
...Is But A Dream Within A Dream" -Edgar Allen Poe
The ‘soothing’ sounds of Marilyn Manson’s “Mutilation Is The Most Sincere Form Of Flattery”, drifted from the jukebox as Malice stared down her own liquor wall with such disdain. She repeated the profanity part of the chorus to each and every bottle that dared tease her. Perhaps a bar hadn't been the ideal choice of establishment for Malice after all. Who would have thought.
Malice sighed as her gaze lazily wandered to the clock; Jade would be popping in soon if she decided to show up. The vampire was easily distracted but god help you if you were the one who caught her attention, like a pitbull that one. She had known Jade for a very long time and she even went so far as to call the bloodsucker her friend. In the beginning Malice had been but a source of amusement and a willing vein. So she was quite pleased to be able to say she was her comrade as well as her business partner now. Sure as hell beat food or toy.
The moon began to set and beneath the blanket of stars Jaden lay ever so motionless as she forced an exhale to the sky. “Must you be so out of reach?” Jaden lets a light smile slip her lips as she turns to her right grasping the lifeless limb of a fair blonde beauty she asks to the still open blue eyes, “Might I attain them for you my love?” Jaden chuckles fondly as she waves the hand about before growing mildly childish and slapping her dinner with its own hand,
“Why, my love, why are you hitting yourself?” The ripened vampire, full of energy and a lust for all things breathing burst into laughter before jumping to her feet and allowing all the fresh blood to flow tainting her pale white cheeks with a red hue. She shook from her shoulders the midnight locks she makes ever so certain to maintain as she began to skip. The woman was almost innocent at this moment frolicking about in the open field. Time was never the vampire’s strong suit, she never attempted to fight it, as the sun began to trickle across her flesh and into her piercing blue eyes she shuttered at the realization that 6pm came far long ago. "s**t! Malice's gonna kill me!"Jaden turned to run for The District almost forgetting to clean up after her meal, making her way to the still woman Jaden closes slowing the beauties eyes and gently picks her up holding the woman near to her un beating heart as she made her way to dispose of the body. Moving at an oddly slow pace for a late individual the vampire pressed boot into dirt admiring how the Pines shinned in the sun… How sweet the dew looked trickling off the grass. Jaden finally made it to her destination and with a slow turn of the door Handle and inevitable creek of the ancient contraption the vampire inched in toe by little tip toe…
A bottle of whiskey lie on its side, the remaining contents dripping to create an amber puddle on the wooden floor beneath Malices slumped over form. One arm thrust under her head like a pillow and the other sprawled along the bar counter. Yeah, she'd given into temptation, so what.
Brimstone had rolled in early that morning to do some restocking, finding the irresponsible girl in such a sad state; of course, he decided to leave her as she was. Maybe she would learn a lesson this time. With a soft sigh Brimstone sat the bottle upright when he heard the door, spying Jade trying to creep in quietly. "She's out."He said to the punctually challenged vampire, letting her know the sneaking wasn't necessary.
Bringing her eyes upwards the the god like man Jaden gave a slight smirk,"Well hello Brimmy Love..." Jaden smiles relief running through her veins as she notices the passed out woman, "Anything fun this eve?" Jaden asked making her way to the bar. A cold damned rag pressed against her flesh as she pressed it the the brown gold upon the floor, "Seems like we had a bit of fun..." Jadens brow perks as her hidden dirty insinuation lingers through the still air. For a moment the vampire ponders on lifing the beautiful woman from her chair to her lavishly draped chambers, shifting her weight Jaden rings out the rag and sits in the stool next to Malice. "Mayhaps If I tell her I thought It was six am she needed me to be in.. she wont have my head?" Childishly Jaden brings her eyes to Brimstone, "Shall I move her and possibly face my true death??" Jaden smirks faintly before taking out her own blessed bottle of Jagermeister and pouring herself and the man a shot.
The run-away human child, Katie walk into a random place in which she had planned to crash for the night. Examining everything before her blue eyes she thought to herself ~hmmm this place is quite strange~ But she didn’t let that stop her, She even felt brave enough to give herself a tour. She enjoyed the bar setup and even they layout of the lounge area. But when it came to the 6 bedrooms in back, thats when the hesitation sunk in. She open the first do to find a bed literally behind bars ~oh nooo I dont wanna feel like im in a cage. This will not do~ closing the door behind her she walked to the second room. ~ooooh nice... accept im not really in a kinky mood today~ again she closed the back and preceed to the third room. ~oopss!!~ there were already two people in that room sitting on the bed doing what ever it is people do behind closed doors in a bedroom in strange bar, late at night.
All was left were three other rooms. She new at least one of them would suit her taste of comfort. Opening the last door her eyes lit up “oooooooh now this is niceeee!!!” she walked in and closed the door behind her and immediately took off her shoes to feel the white fluffy carpet with her toes. Looking at the oddly placed pole ~hmm what is this for~ she wonder, ~oh! perhaps you can dance with it!~ she grab hold of the pole and attempted to swing around it. But she elegantly fell on her bum. She got up and giggled to her self happy to know that no one was around to see that. Or else she would have felt embarrassed. After taking a long yawn she finally hopped over in to the bed. It was so cozy that she instantly, if not magically, fell into a deep sleep.
Brimstone pinched the bridge of his nose, while thinking Tantrum must have been out of her mind for having allowed Malice to open her own bar and hire her trouble making friend. Have you heard the news? Bad things come in twos; Danny Elfman hadn't been kidding. Those two were bad enough on their own, put them together and there was bound to be bodies.
Brimstone ran his hand down his well sculpted face and shrugged. "Do what you want with her, I doubt she'll be moving any time soon." He stated before picking up the boxes he had set down on one of the tables behind him. "Now if you'd excuse me, I am going to go do your guys job." He glared at the both of them as he wandered past to the back.
A bit too occupied eying the woman completely asleep before slightly sneering at Brimstone, "Damn lovie... Me thinks your a bit too tense shall I relieve that?" Jaden snickered sarcastically at his nonchalant response then saunter off. "Oh good! I had worried it just would not get done!" Jaden quipped at the last minute with an extended tongue. Inhaling softly she could have sworn the musk of young blood filled the room... her eyes dilated hearing shoes cackle effortlessly upstairs. "Golly Love, coming into work gives desert and a show... Sleep well love bug" Jaden chuckles sarcastically gently lifting the catatonic beauty upwards into her arms dodging the instinctual flail of her arm. through alburn locks Jaden fought to not slam the light weight into the wall as she mounted the carpeted stairs. Pressing slowly and silently each boot before the next, the plan she though was to drop off Malice in her warm bed, then have a little snack unbeknownst to her strict boss... "No blood on my floors..." the woman had once mentioned Jaden could not help with a giggle wonder allowed, "Wonder if the bed is worse or better?" Upon entry into the sleeping lush's bed chambers Jaden wrapped her fingers around the handle, it was warm... A smirk slid across the woman's face as she opened the door to find a Goldilocks of sorts fast asleep. "Somebody's been sleeping in your bed and shes still there" Jaden spoke laying her sleeping friend near the sneaky guest. Jaden simply tilted her head watching the life slide in and out of the human, she must have been dreaming Jaden thought as her eyes dilated with the slip of her eyes to the girl's jugular... "Malice's Bed... out of all you could have chosen...." Jaden just inhales deeply tilted head... watching. I was once your age young one... It can be quite unforgiving... Jaden could not help but think as she suppressed the urge to eat the child.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"A blood curdling scream slammed into Jaden's ears through her undead body, the vampire turned from Malice's room running her feet barely touched the floor. Straight through the front door the vampire charged without knowledge of her worry Jaden searched frantically bound not certain of her conquest. Alone at the stroke of three am Jaden stood... I could not have been the only to hear such a nose... the more disturbing thought what had made it? The vampire thought as she inhaled deeply hoping to pick up a crimson scent. With no success but the light lingering of lavender in the breeze she could not explain the event taken place but with a shake of her locks Jaden made her way back to the bar. That ever so lovely bar. Jaden smiled upon arrival to her post, decorated in luxurious intoxication's Jaden ran her fore finger over the bottles recalling countless memories of times long since past. The vampire could not help but think of the scream, as normal Jaden pored a shot this time of Vodka, she swished the crystal clear liquid around watching it for a moment before allowing the godly substance to slide down her throat. She inhaled sweetly with a smile as her awareness increased now she waited for another scream or her next customer.
Memories twisted to dreams; flashbacks of things done but not remembered. It was like watching bodies float slowly to the surface of dark waters. Oh god, all of those faces, there were so many faces. Malice’s upper body shot up from the mattress, spine bowing over in her sitting position. She felt sick to her stomach and her head ponded like bricks against her skull. The nightmares were a frequent occurrence these days, they were the consequences to actions long past. The rise of a living dead conscience had been eating away at her psyche for some time now.
Malice took a deep breath, letting it out softly as her gaze wandered off to the left of her. She stiffened at the sight of a girl curled up beside her. With a gnawing curiosity she watched the girl intently, sighing with relief as the girl’s chest rose and fell with a sign of life. Oh good, Malice thought, thankful she didn’t have to add another face to her collection. However, she still didn’t know how she ended up in the same bed as this stranger. She really needed to stop drinking.
With a failed discreetness, she stumbled through the room to the bathroom where she clumsily undressed and showered. The water was deliciously hot and instantly it rid her of her grogginess and worries. It had been just what she’d needed.
Once she finished her rinsing and repeating she continued through her hygiene routine when she realized that she had no clothes in this room. Sure she passed out in it often but her room was actually at the end of the hall.
With a lack of modesty, Malice wandered damp and naked out of the room, leaving the sleeping girl to sleep, and her to stroll through the corridor to room number one which was a style three room. What could she say, she had a thing for ceiling mirrors and round beds.
Malice had lounged about her room for a few hours, taking time to paint her finger and toe nails a cherry red; she did this while her hair dried into perfectly shaped auburn curls. It was nice to have a little time to herself to indulge in her femininity. She missed her free time.
With a quick motion she zipped up her figure groping blue jeans and tugged a white wife beater over her head. She felt clean and crisp and the smell of alcohol was no longer seeping from her pores. It was going to be a better night. She winked at her pretty painted up face before leaving her room to join whoever was down in the bar area. Hopefully jade was amongst them, she had a bone to pick with that no sense of time having vampire.