DaintyBat
Demonic Prophet
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Obsidian
Obsidian is currently under new management and reopening it's doors.
By Day...
Obsidian is a simple, high strung club, only those who are deemed with favor, shall enter. The walls are covered with elegant antiques, decorated as though it were lace. The tables and chairs are hand carved by the best money can buy. The food...
Oh the glorious food...
So delectable that only one can imagine eating something so...perfect. Obsidian is simply breath taking.
But by Night...
Things change...
The once bright, elaborately decorated walls are nought. Blackness covers everything. A night guard stands before the entrance, but he is not checking IDs. He is soul searching, preying deep inside for those who can keep what's inside obsidian to themselves. Those who fail are sent away. Those who insist on entering, even though they do not qualify, are shown the back entrance...
They are let inside, but only under one condition to be Slaves. During the Night hours of Obsidian, there are only two things you can be a Master or a Slave. Enter with caution, my friend, for this may be the last decision you make as a free person...
**One thing to note about our role plays,
you don't have to play as either a master or a slave. You can be a staff member who works at the club if you prefer. This could range as a waitress, a bartender, a chef, a body guard, etc.
The guild was very active back years ago, and than slowly went into hibernation for a pretty embarrassingly long time. A few of us older members still remain who'd like to see Obsidian back to it's glory days.
So come check us out and join in on the fun. (:
Any questions feel free to ask!
Obsidian is currently under new management and reopening it's doors.
By Day...
Obsidian is a simple, high strung club, only those who are deemed with favor, shall enter. The walls are covered with elegant antiques, decorated as though it were lace. The tables and chairs are hand carved by the best money can buy. The food...
Oh the glorious food...
So delectable that only one can imagine eating something so...perfect. Obsidian is simply breath taking.
But by Night...
Things change...
The once bright, elaborately decorated walls are nought. Blackness covers everything. A night guard stands before the entrance, but he is not checking IDs. He is soul searching, preying deep inside for those who can keep what's inside obsidian to themselves. Those who fail are sent away. Those who insist on entering, even though they do not qualify, are shown the back entrance...
They are let inside, but only under one condition to be Slaves. During the Night hours of Obsidian, there are only two things you can be a Master or a Slave. Enter with caution, my friend, for this may be the last decision you make as a free person...
**One thing to note about our role plays,
you don't have to play as either a master or a slave. You can be a staff member who works at the club if you prefer. This could range as a waitress, a bartender, a chef, a body guard, etc.
The guild was very active back years ago, and than slowly went into hibernation for a pretty embarrassingly long time. A few of us older members still remain who'd like to see Obsidian back to it's glory days.
So come check us out and join in on the fun. (:
Any questions feel free to ask!
