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 Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:12 pm
Plot Notes
THREAD IS NOW CLOSED
-An alternate universe roleplay, in which vampires, werewolves, demons [and the like] and human beings coexist.
-There is a rivalry between the vampires and the demons. Right now the werewolves are in a neutral stance between the two sides, but it is only a matter of time before they join in on the bloodshed. The only question is-- who or what will they choose to fight for?
-Right now there are four races to choose from, but I am open to suggestions for more to be added.
-I realise I have a lot of characters, as does Vulpexia. This is on purpose. But please, it is not to deter others from joining. I just needed to get a full clan on either side. One does not need to have as many ocs as we do-- one or two ocs is perfectly fine.
Rules
-Standard rules apply
-Please try your best to be literate. [best grammar/spelling you can manage; more than two lines of text. I understand writer's block, but others really need to have something to work off of.]
-There is to be no discrimination. At all. It will not be tolerated.
-Within reason, anything goes. But be wise about it. I really don't want to limit creativity, but if given no other choice....
-Please keep an open mind. My fics often involve yaoi and sometimes yuri, so while I understand that isn't the way some of you people roll, please just keep an open mind and bear with me. If you don't like it, then don't rp it and leave those of us who do in peace. It is greatly appretiated.
-Have fun with this. Yes, this is a rule.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:15 pm
Setting
-This roleplay will have an urban setting; lots of modern buildings, but there is a darker side of town that few see. Not to forget the park, which will play a key role in the beginning. [Think New York City.]
-City name = Alesin [ah-leh-sin]
-The Marquis clan owns a club, Pulse, which most of them work at.
-The Kyor clan own a bar, The Devil's Advocate.
-The park is neutral territory, and in general is home to the werewolves.
-More to be added later.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:17 pm
Original Characters [Form]
Please fill out this form for OC's. Keep it brief.
GaiaName:
Character Name:
Race: [just so I know which list to put them into]
Clan Name: [not applicable to humans]
Age:
Gender:
Picture:
Personality:
Likes:
Weaknesses:
Bio: [optional]
Other:
Send the completed form to me via pm. I will then add your character once I have confirmed that all the required information has been filled out. Once your character has been added, feel free to join in.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 12:34 pm
Characters - List
Vampires:
Marquis Clan-
Isiek
Miremes
Liat
Sirar
Kanoin
Tanoh
Naaz
Noxyr-
Eknar
Mazerah
Lsanix
Izapidel
Asler
Lerih
Setnzer
Amtzah
Lunriel
Anael
Rozet
Werewolves:
Canis
Jareth
Adam
Osric
Ama
Selene
Klyne
Farona-
Mithon
Khai
Mequia
Vivi
Reoz
Kiga
Tohlalzo
Nabae
Demons:
Kyor Clan-
Lucifer
Yuri
Akira
Demiter
Kerra
Sari
Lurai
Lee
Anidemon-
Donnelly [exhiled]
Deumos
Azazel
Lilith
Rydal
Zaebos
Sonnilion
Elauria
Humans:
Kaysinx
Faye
Charlie
Mary
Zune
Blane
Unknown Race:
Miztli
Feel free to suggest more races
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 1:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 1:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 7:24 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 7:27 pm
Characters - Profiles - Other
GaiaName: maiden_mother_crone
Character Name: Miztli
Picture:
Hooded-
Without Hood-
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 4:21 pm
((yeas!!!))
Faye/Jareth
Faye sat in the middle of the park, cold, hungry, tired, lonely. She hugged herself, trying to keep warm, the past weeks events racing through her head.
First it started with raised voices, her parents tossing insults back and forth, harmless at first. But it only took a few days for those harmless words to become shoes, dishes, pots and pans and soup cans. Faye had stayed pretty much as far away from her folks as she could, but one night after returning home from a late night, Faye had walked in on one of their large arguments. As she tried to escape the screaming, she found herself on the floor after a flying soup can hit her in the head.
She had been bleeding, she was dizzy...but her parents didn't notice, and she slowly, and weakly left the house. Walking untill she couldn't walk any more, finding herself in the busy city. She cried into her knees.
She heard the soft whimpering of the wolf like dog that sat before her. She smiled, such a weak little thing, it looked just like a puppy; but she knew better.
"Hey Jareth," she whispered as it jumped onto the seat beside her and nuzzled up to her. "Did you find food?" The wolf nodded, and in the shadows of the dark night park the wolf transformed into a young boy that sat beside her, his heat keeping her warm. She was modist and didn't look directly at him, the fifteen year old boy sat naked beside her.
"I found two differant places I could easily steal food from. They happen to be on both sides of the park." Jareth said he smiled as he wrapped his arms around his adopted older sister. "There's a bar on one side, and a club on the other, both seem to have enough food to help us out if we need anything, i was able to get a steak from the kitchen of the bar."
"Where is it?" Faye asked quickly, Jareth sighed.
"I ate it, It was raw...And I didn't find any wood or fire to cook it for you." he said. Faye nodded understandably. She looked up at the maze entrance that loomed ahead of her, she and Jareth had been through that maze, they knew the way in and out easily, and helped her hide from the police as they searched for her. True her parents didn't miss her w hile she lived in the house, but once she was gone for more then 24 hours, they had called out all the law to find her. If it wasn't for Jareth she would have been brought back by now.
"Its ok. I think I'll visit one of those joints then." she said, Jareth nodded and quickly turned back into a wolf and walked into the maze. "I'll be there soon, I got about five bucks, i'll get food and meet you in the middle ok?" Jareth barked and disappeared.
As a dark midnight breeze blew about her, Faye silently slipped across the park, untill she reached the border, there she saw the club. The Pulse. The music reached out to her, calling her toward the place, and Faye obeyed, walking into the club as she was.
She was dirty, wearing ripped jeans, her tanktop under her wool and leather jacket, and her feet in mens shoes she had found in the ally just to the right of the club. She moved through the crowed, trying to find a place where she could possibly get some food, some water, anything. She hadn't eaten in days, and she was dieing of hunger.
She finally got to a bar, sat down and asked for a menu and glass of water. "Please," she begged. "I have $5. I need food, or I'll starve..."
What she didn't know was that she reaked of 'wolf' and that any one who could smell that was some one she should beware.
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Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 1:50 pm
Jareth
Jareth ran through the maze, coming out in the middle at a small garden shed. The three roomed shed turned house was cozy enough to keep him and his mistress alive. He looked about and shamlessly shifted, standing naked in the cold night air; the wind didn't bother him, it was refreshing on his skin. His temperture was far to hot for mild weather such as this to bother him, and it was a good enough temperature to keep Faye warm.
He walked into the shed, finding his only outfit, a pair of jeans and a tee shirt, pulling on his worn out boots he tossled his hair and started back out the door. The fifteen year old didn't want to leave Faye alone for to long; she was human, and there for very fragile. He cautiously crossed the street and walked into the club.
Something didn't seem right, his senses were too weak to tell him just what was wrong, but he could feel the pressence of something powerful, and it instantly scared him. He whimpered and ran toward Faye. He clutched her arm and clung to her like the terrified pup he was. She looked down at him and cooed. "Shh, its ok, i know you're hungry." she said. She had no idea what he was doing. He looked up at the person she was talking to, watched as Faye pleaded for food with her $5 bill. Something didn't seem right.
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 5:34 pm
Sirar
The young werewolf had reason to fear. There was danger that lived in these shadows. Danger that far surpassed anything the wolf could ever anticipate. Danger hidden under beautiful flesh.
Cold blue eyes caught sight of a ragged girl stumbling her way over to the bar. His bar. A quick whiff told his sensitive senses that she was human...yet...what was that other scent so strong on her? As she drew closer it got stronger-- impossible to mistake that it was werewolf. But why? Perhaps she has allowed a werewolf to take her as a mate...it is the only explaination to a scent of another to be so strong upon one's self. But who am I to question? It is hardly my business; my place.
"Food, hm? How fortunate for you-- we seem to serve that around here." Sirar murmured, scarcasm dripping from the words his lips barely moved to form. "And what form of sustinance can I be serving you?" With the question came a glance as he finally looked up from scrubbing the counters, as he had been doing intently since her arrival. The scent of a werewolf unnerved him; he decided it best to avoid looking at her until he could size up whatever mate she must have. Surely he wouldn't let a human far from his sight-- something that fragile, if it were so precious, would never be put in harms way. Even so...if this much is true, why bring her to a vampire-ridden club? What else could be more dangerous to a fragile human such as this? No matter. I must not question so much...
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Posted: Fri May 16, 2008 5:43 pm
Isiehk
The youngest one couldn't help but notice the girl as she made her way over to Sirar. How could he not? His strange gift, if it could even be called such, was the ability to understand emotions. The human's anguish and hunger beconed him; before he knew it he was standing beside the elder one as he murmured to her in that soft scarcastic tone Isiehk had grown to become so very familiar with. "Don't mind him." He said in a voice so soft it could almost be called a whisper. It would be a miracle if he was heard over the music and various background noises. Ignoring his usual timid nature as well as the look he recieved from his senior, he added "He is nice once you get to know him. Please, order whatever you want." A soft smile accompanied this invitation, making it seem all the more welcoming.
Sometimes they ask me if I really am a vampire. I can see why...
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