Bloody Moon Inn (home to chaos)

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Bloody Moon Inn

Traveling down an old dirt road you come to an Inn; it seems out of place in the forest. Do you go in or will you turn back for the town? Walking in the first thing you spot is a menus board that reads Night Special: A+ Bloodtines $5.99

This RP is for all kinds of Species and humans.
If you are not a fan of anything goes and craziness; please try another RP becuase this is not for you. But if you love chaos and breaking loose, just being yourself then please join us.

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Inn Description
Inn's Blue Print
Map of the Property
Walking along an old dirt road in the forest you come across an Inn of sorts. It is surrounded by trees with a small parking area to the right. To the side of the Inn is a wooden porch with swings hanging from the roof around the edge on both sides. Tables and chairs are set up made of cast-iron done in different designs giving the porch and old time feeling. Inside had been remodeled by the owner. The bottom floor was once a bar setting has been cleared of all of the tables leaving the booths against the wall. The wooden floor has been covered in silver paint the layered in glass tiles of various colors. The bar has been redone in brighter colors bring the place into a cheerer feeling. To the right side has been stairs added leading to the top floor which is now open to all. In the back is remained untouched left as a kitchen for the workers to use to sever the customers. The bottom level still was used as the common bar area with stools down the bar done in black to match the black booths along the walls on both sides of the area. but at night the light begin to shine from above inside colorful bottles turning the place into an area to dance in on the night the music comes on. . Behind the bar is a full stocked kitchen and right inside the doors is a pair of stairs leading to the second floor. If one was to go to the back of the kitchen more stairs leading down would bee seen. Below is a storage area full of food and drinks for the Bar; behind the stock furniture is found to be used in the Inn along with a door locked that only Keshia has the key too. No one knew what’s behind the door; but many know what’s behind the door next to the stairs.
The top floor had been redesigned from housing to a bar area created with concrete full of broken lines given off a modern design. The area dull and mysterious with many booths and tables placed around. The area is split with two walls placed in the middle of the large area blocking off sections to hide those who wish not to be seen or bothered; empty bottles of liquor hanging from the ceiling with lights shiny inside some of them adding to the glow of the place. In the back is a bar stocked with every kind of ingredient there was to please everyone who came. The tables inside and outside the bar are a mixture of different designs mismatched to add to the flare of disorder the Bar has. The rest pf the floors is where the customers stay. The floors are full of rooms each one is a different color and style; the walls and floor are all wood painted over with clear paint; under the paint on top of the wood is photos of the area; past customers, and other items that the past owners have collected such as small copies of artworks. Each floor has ten rooms. All rooms come with a desk, queen size bed, drawer, closet, and a full size bathroom pre-filled with towels and cleaning supplies. Each room looks like it was made for the person who stays there; a few furniture mad change from each other as to please the person staying there.
The forest where the Inn is located belongs to the owner; she like the past owners likes to keep her privacy for the customers who visit. In the six hundred and thirty acres of forest you can find a pond; small caves and rich life. The road to the Inn is protected in charms to keep normal humans from wanting to come; those who know of the other world are not affected by the charms. They came by the property from way back when the land was cheap and as payment for a job Adder did for the governor of the area. Keshia adopted the habit of leaving a set of key to the rooms in a little locker for the guest to use from the old owner; she keep a second set in the kitchen for them selves. She believe the same as the old owner, in allowing their guest the freedom to come and go as they please; not wanting to hold them back. Thay and she is too lazy at times to actually run the place.

Calendar & Weather


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Morning Noon Even Night EaryMorning

Weather: Sunny with a small breeze and 85degrees.

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Rules
1) Follow TOS
2) No Godmodding or I'll kill you (I'm the goddess here) I'm not streaked with this rule
3) Romance is encouraged just don’t over do it; Cybering will get you kicked out and your characters killed.
4) You can't kill/torture anyone unless they let you.
5) Keep Cursing down; It’s fine to curse some.
6) You can only have up to seven Characters (few exceptions, but only seven unless I say otherwise) Also only have as many as you can control.
7) Violence is ok; but be kind if someone does not want to fight then do not bully them.
8 ) If people give up and leave the RP then anyone can kill there character off.
9) Post your profiles in the profile thread. MUST HAVE ONE! (no approval required)
10) Creating plots is ok just ask in OOC if it is alright before starting one. (mini plots no need)
11) You must post 3 times a week or tell me if you can’t for a while if not your character will be kill. I am serious about this!
12) This is for any skill level, so length does not matter. (Also long as you don't only post one liners.)
13) All post need to have a picture so others can ID the characters easier; also use (( )), { }, or [ ] for OOC As long as your posts are colored and you use the marks in a RP post I don't care if you use them in none RP posts
14) No text talk in RP posts! I OOC talk it's ok (But if you do heavey text talk in OOC most of us will ignore you becuase we don't understand what you are saying)
15) Will add more rules as I need to


Form

Or use your own if you have one already! ^_^
(I will need a picture of your character some where in the profile)

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Gaia Name:
Character Name:
NickName: (if you don't have one remove this part)
Gender:
Race:
Age: actually age and age looks for those who chracters are old
Likes:
Dislikes:
Powers: Weapons go here as well as powers
Weakness:
Status: (single, dating, married, *if dating or married to who*)
Job: (only for those wanting to work at the Inn; see below for openings or ask about creating a new one)
Bio:

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Character Gust Book Log

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Love hurts, love scars Love wounds, and marks any heart not tough or strong enough to take a lot of pain.

Sitting at the desk in the front of the bar, she was already very much different from the owners who used to run the place. They would have been drinking around the bar in the back. But she was her own person and never much into liquor; flipping through her paperwork Keshia reads up on the work Elvaria did; smiling she had to hand it to the odd girl. She sure knew how to do paperwork and manage the bills effectively. The guy she dragged with her was a genius when it came to making enough legal money to keep the government away from her establishment. He maybe a lazy good for nothing around the place but she sure knew how to make a lot of money for the place and most of it legal too.
Leaning back in her chair she signs enjoying the peace; slipping her hand in one of the drawers she pulls out her special tin container opening it and slipping a small sheet of paper before laying marijuana and a few lemon grass in it and rolling it up. Flipping open her lighter she draws her first breath signing as she just watches the empty room waiting until the chaos would begin.

So I will never love again, for even if I can handle all of the pain. It is something I can naver have. Instead I will keep the heart for your still beating cheast.

[This Kitten Bites]

I can’t live with in a cage,
I refuse to play by your rules,
I move the stars for no one.

Back in the woods half a mile from the Inn a rock wall runs across the land several miles in both directions. A few doors scattered in areas; the wall is covered in moss and blends into the forest. Stepping inside it is nothing but one overly large stone maze with tress and bushes used for half of its creation. A true mixture of chaos and nature with spots that have been covered in glitter for reasons unknown. Creatures actually live within these walls but not all of them are from this world. The maze travels far back to the mountains and are carved deep and far into them creating a labyrinth of layers inside the rock.
On the outside of the labyrinth a girl is dancing by her self with earphones in her ears listening to who know what. Spinning and going all out with a bright smile on her face, the ground around her is covered very lightly in glitter with a black riding crop laying close to her feet.

[sage the ripper]

Spike~ WOOF

If I'm your salvation
Welcome to hell

Spike stood out in the court yard, his eyes dead set on a tree. A low growl began to escape from his lips, his personality of human and dog had control at the moment. Stepping towards the tree, he unzipped his pants and began to urinate on the tree, marking his territory. Another low growl escaped his lips as he looked around, " This is now my tree, Mine!" he shouted. Surprising enough he shut up but only for another personality to take affect, "Stay in there with the other mutt!" he said zipping up his pants. A quick sniff of the air and he knew where some one was, from the smell he knew it was the new owner. Slowly and properly he walked up into the room and was hit in the face with smoke, looking at Keisha he just shook his head. "Keep doing that and you wont have many brain cells left.. but then again i forgot exactly what you were for a second... anyway hell is a mysterious place sometimes people can leave for a certain amount of time depending on where they are located.." he said. Spike then ran his hand through his hair and smiled, a low growl began to escape his lips.

It's like stabbing in the dark
Stabbing in the dark

[This Kitten Bites]

Love hurts, love scars Love wounds, and marks any heart not tough or strong enough to take a lot of pain.

Looking over and smiling sweetly Keshia pulls a long drag finishing off her joint before exhaling slowly and getting up. Smoothing her dress out she giggles at him before picking up a crystal ball left by Jardena and tosses it slowly in the air over and over again. “Very true IF you are still living; but it’s been my delightful experience that a revolver to the head kills more brain cells then any amount of smoking ever truly could…well most of your brain matter leaves the head with the bullet; but you get my drift right?” Feeling a tingling from the ball she quickly throws it away from her hissing a bit; not knowing what the crystal ball may do for the owner had an odd since of style and was never predictable. Changing the subject abruptly she turns away and towards the back. “Anyways are you hungry? Or maybe like something to drink?”

So I will never love again, for even if I can handle all of the pain. It is something I can naver have. Instead I will keep the heart for your still beating cheast.

[sage the ripper]

S.I.M

Listen up
You’ve wasted your time
and wasting mine
failing to be somebody
you want to be forgotten just like the rest?
Or do you want to stand up and ******** be somebody?

Sim stood in a tree watching a girl dance around, he had found his next victim. Shifting into the form of a crow he laughed to himself and flew down and landed on the wall behind her. Normally his hat would always appear when he shape shiffted, but this was no longer the case since he had lost his. He let out a loud caw, hopping to get her attention. SIM just sat that staring her down, he could not wait until she had fell asleep, her dreams would become nightmares

Yeah
So tell me what it’s like
to have lived without moving an inch
And have you up and left the state
we just talk but never live
you laugh at me then you laugh at them
but I laugh at you cause you’re just the same, the same

[sage the ripper]

Spike~ WOOF

If I'm your salvation
Welcome to hell

"I guess that is true, hell i'm not one to judge. Although there was one person a met a few years back, he had no body just a soul. it was weird but he smelled of you." he said as the growl became louder. with a nod of his head he laughed, his eyes began to squint and his posture began to change. Now he sat on all four, his tongue hanging out his mouth, " woof!' he barked luckily he did not have a tail. but the woof was just a yes to a treat or something

It's like stabbing in the dark
Stabbing in the dark

[This Kitten Bites]

I can’t live with in a cage,
I refuse to play by your rules,
I move the stars for no one.

Dancing to something he father used to sing with his goblins Jardena stops when she heard the noise. Sliding her earphones down, she looks around puzzled until she spots the crow. Smiling she turns back around giggling to her self; normally one would never have guessed a bird could be something other then what it seemed; but she grew up where ‘things where not always what they seemed’ besides her father turned into a white owl after all. So of course she could spot another person disguised as a bird easily; normally she would shift to her person form and try to play with the crow but she liked being flashing and the chance to show off to some shifter guy was too much to past up. Slipping her head phones back on and shaking her floor length sliver hair with pink highlights, Jardena evaluated her outfit. A short turquoise skirt with an outer partial hoop, fancy cream stockings in heels; and her top with had puffy long sleeves but the front barely covered her goods and hung loosely. She kept her hair loose with a tie in the middle giving it a carefree look she begins to dance again. Spinning and dropping; her moves more sexual now compare to the playful nature before. After all she had an audience to enjoy the show.

[This Kitten Bites]

Love hurts, love scars Love wounds, and marks any heart not tough or strong enough to take a lot of pain.

Giggling Keshia changes direction and walks over to him hugging him tightly with a squeal; luckily or luckily depending on the person. She rest his head between her breast before walking off in a skip towards the kitchen; “You are so cute! And you know I rarely ever cook for anyone. So what would my sweet boy like?” Grinning Keshia heads through the kitchen doors and slips on an apron. Oh she could not help but treat him like a pet dog she found and brought home; just like that zombie cat she used to have. Keshia loved animal a lot better then people after all; which was one of the only reasons she gladly fix him food. Stretching and popping stiff muscles she waits for a response.

So I will never love again, for even if I can handle all of the pain. It is something I can naver have. Instead I will keep the heart for your still beating cheast.

[sage the ripper]

S.I.M

Listen up
You’ve wasted your time
and wasting mine
failing to be somebody
you want to be forgotten just like the rest?
Or do you want to stand up and ******** be somebody?

Sim just stared as she began to dance again, knowing he had been caught he waited til she turned around. then he turned into a panther, laying down beside the wall, he still kept his eyes on her not blinking. taking his sweet time just looking not, thinking about his next move,

Yeah
So tell me what it’s like
to have lived without moving an inch
And have you up and left the state
we just talk but never live
you laugh at me then you laugh at them
but I laugh at you cause you’re just the same, the same

[sage the ripper]

Spike~ WOOF

If I'm your salvation
Welcome to hell

Spike just barked his imaginary tail was wagging, the mention of food or baked goods made him excited more than anything in this personality, except for a ball or a stick that has been thrown. slowly he followed her into the kitchen but stopped at the door, he had a feeling that something either now or in the past happened to people that entered the kitchen. "WOOF!" he barked his tongue still hanging out

It's like stabbing in the dark
Stabbing in the dark