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Black Bloody Roses
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PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 4:26 pm


Slave Mansion
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A huge mansion sit's atop a hill. The masion itself is dark and gloomy to look at. The most repulsive creatures live around it but the grounds are beautiful. Many gardens adorn the place and many paths lead up to it. It is guarded and many hold it in contempt as it is a slave house. the building itself is white and red, blue and green heavy curtains can be seen hung by the windows. It is very old fashioned and gives of a sad aura.

As one enters through the front door there is a huge hall and a staircase in the center. This staircase branches off into many others. Three staircases are marked with red, blue and green carpets while the others are black, silver and purple. Many levels can be seen and guards stand around the special staircases. They lead to the rooms of the owners of the mansion.

Black staircases lead to thebedroom suites of the masters and mistresses.

The Silver staircases lead to various living rooms and many recreation rooms which have books, pools, hot tubs, pool tables and other such items.

The Purple staircases lead to training areas. these places are decked out with many different weapons and are there for the purpose of masters and mistresses to keep up with their training. The weapons must stay there however.

Back down to the front hall, turning left, there are the kitchens and dinging rooms. Turning right, there are rooms which hold acceptable slaves and a stairwell that leads down to the dungeon in which unruly slaves are kept.

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The grounds are huge and while the gardens adorn the place, waterfalls, streams and spring decorate and compliment it. A huge lake can be found to the left and hot springs are located in the back. Trees bear fruit constantly and many lesser demons take refuge there making very good targets. Dark sculptures are placed randonly in the gardens and fountains with many different statues located on them are at the center of each garden.

Four levels beneath the Manion and the grounds is the sanctuary. It's a world of the dead where the priests and priestesses reside. They are not ones to trifle with and feed those that dare to anger them to a great leviathon that lives in the murky lake there. it is damp and dark and the putrid smell of death is offensive. Many stay away and go down there only if necessary. The ladies of the mansion go there every day to appease the gods turning them to their favor.




Rules


1. No spamming.
2. No modding.
3. Try to be as literate as possible so no one-liners.
4. If you plan on speaking OOC then show that you are speaking OOC.
5. This is an RP. No useless chatter.
6. No cybering. This means you may kiss or whatever just don't lose the clothes or be too descriptive.
7. NO SPAMMING
8. No killing. Fighting is allowed.
9. Do not overly abuse your slaves.
10. Follow all Gaia set rules.
11. Master/Mistress-Slave, Slave-Slave, Master/Mistress-Master/Mistress relationships are allowed.
12. No flaming. If you leave because there is something you do not like in the thread then don't give a reason just leave.
13. No super long quotes. Four or five is enough.
14. You must make the profile before you post.
15. If I say to do something or to stop doing something then do it. I want this thread to be good and worth while making.
16. You are allowed to have more than one slave.
17. Bad or Wild slaves are caged in the dungeon. "Seemingly good" slaves are caged in a slave holding room on the main floor. Good slaves are kept in a seperate room uncaged and trusted slaves are allowed to roam free.


Updates

The ladies of the mansion and other lands are currently at war. Battles rage and war ensues but that does not affect those on the inside. Only those on the outside. Just somehing to spice it up.

Roleplay Character Sheet



MAIDS


The maids slaveless masters and mistresses. They serve the true owners of the mansion and keep the place clean.
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Guards


The deathless guards protect the place. They are all subservants and have no minds of their own so they can't be persuaded. Being so, they follow the orders of the mistresses of the mansion and no one else.
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Priests and Priestesses


These aren't your usual happy kind fat friars or nuns that tell you to pray and be happy. These priests serve many dieties and give you curses instead of prayers. Cruel and cold, they don't like to be bothered and should be appproached with the greatest caution. The priestesses are dank and dark, they never smile and will burn you with their stares alone.
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We do have a few characters that fit into the roleplay. These characters may be used by any and all roleplayers. No, not as your character, as a prop in your posts.

Niko

Slave of Kitai, Green lady of the mansion.
He is clean and stands tall with jet black hair and dark blue eyes. His skin was lightly tanned and he makes a striking man. Human.
Obedient and kind, he was raised from birth by Kitai.
He spends a lot of time in the stables and with the obedient but caged slaves on the first floor.



Kyl (kill) and Tyl (till)

Slaves of Thakorise, Blue lady of the mansion.
They are both strawberry blonde, blue-eyed twins. Standing at six feet flat with huge muscles.
Kyl is an expert in the field of murder.
Kyl kills all enemies that enter the gorunds.
Tyl is an expert in the field of...tilling.
Tyl oversees the fileds of produce. Everything that grows and can be reaped and sold are overseen by him.
Both came into Thakorise's possesion from an early age and are both loyal to her. Whenever she wishes to experiment upon another slave, they fetch the slave.
Kyl is seen mostly in the dungeons and Tyl is seen on the grounds.
PostPosted: Thu Aug 16, 2007 4:32 pm


She had awoken that morning in downy spirits. She was thrilled for strange reasons but something dragged her mood. When she rose from the bed -her pale body being covered by nothing- her slave stirred in his sleep. A small bite wound adorned his neck. It would be gone eventually as she made sure her mark didn't last, unless she needed it to.

When she moved off the bed, he awoke and shot up in the bed. He was clothed and seemed tense. Never having spent a night with the mistress, he was afraid and nervous. when he saw that she would not 'know' him that night, he had gotten much more nervous. he thought her only reason for bringing him to her was to kill him. Many a slave entered her quarters and exited through the windows. She was known for a sudden temper and if she did not want him for bodily wants, then she must have wanted his blood. she herself could sense his fear and used it to keep him in line.

As he looked at her, she smiled humourlessly and waved her hand in dismissal. He had a beautiful body but it was weak. She simply wanted someone to hold that night. Someone warm, someone she could feed from at various intervals. He held up well and he seemed to have a consciousness of what had passed. However, she doubted he remembered exactly what happened. She was disgusted that he thought she would choose him for bodily wants. There were many much more beautiful slaves that she could have taken to do so. No, it was his blood. It smelt sweet and tasted sweeter. It was almost untainted by feeling, she liked that to some degree. What did stand out was what it was -he was a were-man at full moon, whoch it had been the night before. He was a wolf blessed to become man by fortnight. Such blood was reputable for the dead body.

When he had gone, she had sauntered over to her mirror and took a look at herself. She found every inch of her body within fault but perfectly fit together. that night, she had not slept much. She had watched the beautiful creature sleep. She had done such a thing many a time. Being one in tune with the night, she was alive most when the sun had gone. She had only fallen asleep once dawn horizoned.

When she was through with her little vanity session, she had gone to her bath area. It was a huge room with a high ceiling. Lavishly decorated, it had live vines growing hither thither. They were trained where they needed to be but allowed to roam where they wished. She had passions and grapes among other exotic fruits. It was rare to find such fruits near her so she had them brought to her from various lands. Few fruit trees also inhabited her bath area and they were all from distant lands as well. Pomegranates and dandrus as well as lotus and much more wonderful fruits were on the trees. They were her pride and joy and they never were in want for sunlight, air or water. she had the magicked so they were always happily laden with fruit.

A slave girl had made her a hot bath in a huge pool that covered the center of the room. She stepped into it to about her waist. It was big enough for swimming and shallow enough for one to sit comfortably. There were smooth rocks for sitting and steps leading into it. The girl had filled the entire area with hot water. See, the slave girl was a water magician. Thakorise had gained her by frivolously flirting with the girl's former master, before she cut his head off and took the slave. That was not long ago but she had gained the girl's trust through rather undermined but enjoyable manner. She had her slaves Tyl and Kyl do the persuasion.

Once she had bathed, she robed herself in a new style of dresswear. The ladies of the land would gasp at the display by one of her merit but they would also covet her. The dress, if it could be called so, wrapped about her neck. Around it went and came down in two sashes that covered her top seperately. It was joined into a V right below her navel. The center of her chest, her shoulders and her back were completely open revealing various tattoes. The skirt started where the top met together and it was tight only to under her bottom. It was a tight fit showing off her curves. A split started in the front right where the tightness ended and it cut the front of the skirt out leaving her legs fully exposed. There was a long train in the back. The dress was silver but the inside of the train was dark blue and it showed when you looked at her front the front. Her shoes were heeled making her look even taller and more majestic than she already had. Straps wound up her legs intersecting various tattoes. The left shoe straps went half way up her thigh while the right shoe straps went only to her mid-calf. Various adornment chains wrapped around her waist and were clipped to navel rings. A small, single diamond glinted on her nose -the right side. There were three jeweled earrings in her right ear but only two in her left. A sparkling choker made entirely of diamond sported around her neck while a short necklace hung there. The gem on the necklace was a bright blue.

Once dress, she exited her room to go to the dining hall. It was well into the day now as her morning was rather late. The hour of luncheons was appearing quickly though she wasn't very hungry.

She was headed down to the stairs to the dining halls which is where she is now. Thakorise heard two people speaking. A man and a woman in the front hall before the doors. She heard the woman call her precious mansion a 'dump' and she heard the man respond. She did not pay attention to what the man said, the vampiress was angered. She made herself seen as she slowly descended the steps.


"Welcome to my 'dump'. If you wanted an escort maybe you should have informed me personally. I am afraid I don't know who you are but I expect you to be a traveling slave master. I have thrown none out of mine home and I let all but mine slaves wander freely so I will not be throwing you out. May I ask that you refrain from insulting my home."

Thakorise had gotten to the bottom of the steps by now but she did not stand to hear a response. She was indifferednt to most but towards her home, she was personal. Her husband did more than give his life to the place to keep her happy and happy she was with it. Just because he was just about gone now did not mean that she did not still love her home or that she would change it. Excepting the dungeons which she rarely entered, her home was most beautiful.

She entered the dining hall with a huff. She went to a huge window and stood before it looking at her lands. The war ravaged many places and many lords and ladies were furious with her. She did not fight on her own land, but on theirs.

Black Bloody Roses
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Renegadius
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PostPosted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 3:56 am


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