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 Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:17 am
...Σҁշцsչᾄ... ------- ση Σርշሀsչለ, тнєяє ιѕ σηє gєη∂єя, ησ мαℓє, αη∂ ησ ƒємαℓє-------  ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This alien planet is populated by a species that looks entirely human, but is composed of one flexible gender known as “verszcis”. Despite there being complete equality within the fundamentals of the species, severe segregation ensues between the Vercromatis of the cities, and the Altip of the mountainous wilderness.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:18 am
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXvΣշርշፀወለէisThe vercromatis are the brown eyed people of Ecrusza that take the role of the dominant power over the entire world, thus they believe they own the world. They live in extremely futuristic cities and focus their massive brainpower on developing newer technology as well as nurturing the arts. Their government consists of a high council, the ruling circle, and under them spread out amongst the billions, are smaller councils governing specific areas. These councils take into consideration the needs of the people but usually only make decisions based on inner council opinions. Every five months there is a Siierpis, an exchange of information between the council and the people. Whatever information gathered is transported to the high council where laws can be written and revised.
City life for the common Vercromatis consists of a fairy large apartment, the size of which increases with wealth. Each and every Vercromatis is employed and usually the jobs require the thought of an intellectual. Restaurants and clubs are available for socializing and usually a Vercromatis has a huge circle of friends. The Vercromatis diet consist mainly of vegetable like foods called Creparzsca. The favored drink is a hot pink liquid known as Liszpol, which could get a verszci drunk. Fashion and grooming is extremely important to all Vercromatis. In general the dominant subspecies is very superficial. For instance power and wealth, status, is determined by how beautiful a Vercromatis’ mate is. მlནἶρXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX The Altip are considered inferior for quite a few reasons. Their first differentiating feature is their wonderful blue eyes. Each and every altip has blue eyes just as every vercromatis has brown. This characteristic is thought to be a development brought about by evolution. The altip live in the mountains where there are hundreds of crystal blue waterfalls and where the temperature drops to much colder points. This forces the pigmentation of the eyes in these wild people to be much lighter. The altip are considered below the dominant vercromatis especially because the altip do not have cities or buildings, they don’t have what would be considered a civilized community. The altip are spread out around Ercrusza but are primarily found in places like Alizk or Sercro where the untouched regions of the forest are dense. They live in large groups and have a very loose governing system. At the bottom are the common people of the tribes, the masses. Leading the spread out masses are two altips (sometimes one) that have proved themselves, often times through competition, to be the strongest. Above these individuals there is the reigning tribe. In this ruling tribe, Kilqiscost, there are several hundred altip. The highest altip member over the entire world is the leader of this tribe. He is thought to be the most valuable hunter as well as warrior, but his success comes from his great intelligence. He hasn’t built any skyscrapers of enhanced electricity, but his tact was what pushed him to the top and what has made Kilqiscost the most powerful Altip tribe.
The life if an Altip is much simpler than that of a vercromatis, it is also much more rugged. The Altip feast primarily on meat. They do eat certain creparzsca but every meal has in it some sort of animal flesh. Because of this certain Altip are selected to be in hunting parties that scout the forests and kill large quantities of animals. Seeing as Altip live in the forests and lack communal spots like clubs and coffee shops, meals are by far the most social of gatherings. Generally all members of a tribe eat together and form groups of friends. Altip carve caverns underground and sleep there amongst hundreds of furs that have been collected from the hunt. In the burrow there is a pit filled in which all the members of the tribe sleep together as a means of conserving warmth. Altip are very practical people. They don’t focus on appearance as much as their brown eyed counterparts and tend to dress themselves in animals skins. Status is based more so on strength, but the strongest Altip tend to attract the most beautiful mates.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:19 am
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The Altip tend to mind their own business. They’re isolated enough to keep out of vercromatis affairs and so they mate with each other creating more blue eyed Altip. The Vercromatis however, don’t have the same attitude.
For some reason, vercromatis find it absolutely disgusting to mate with each other. The notion is utterly repulsive. They have friendships with one another, hug and socialize, but they will never under any circumstances mate with one another even though procreation is completely possible bewteen two vercromatis. Instead the vercromatis find themselves very attracted to the ‘uncivilized’ altip. This is a very possible and practical relationship because the mating of a vercromatis and an altip will always produce a vercromatis. Understandably, it’s not as a though a vercromatis can walk into a club, pick up an altip and bring them back to his apartment. No mating in the world of the vercromatis is much sinister. Altip are kidnapped from their tribes and taken into the cities. Scared and ignorant of the vercromatis’ language they are bound and caged like animals. Fitted with collars and restraints the captured altip are sold, their price based solely on their appearance. Only very wealthy vercromatis can afford to have exceptionally beautiful mates thus status being based on the altip. Once an altip is bought they are taken to their mate’s home where they are continued to be treated like animals, pets. Collars tend to be mandatory signs of ownership. Out in society mates can be stolen so it is of the utmost important to keep the altip on a leash. Seeing as the vercromatis are superficial they dress their mates in unusual but highly provocative apparel though this is strictly to the preference of the owner.
Many tribes have witnessed their people being taken from their homes. They do not however know what happens to their lost friends. Each tribe has their own story, but ironically fantasy of the vercromatis eating the captured altip is universal---yet completely false. Hysteria and sorrow ensues in most altip tribes, but nothing can be done. The vercromatis outnumber them and can easily crush every single wild altip with their incredible technology.
There are some altip tribes that have been untouched by the vercromatis however. In the ruling tribe, the Kilqiscost, no one aside from the ruler has ever been in contact with the brown eyed verszcis. The tribe is aware of the danger, and knows the tales but remains peaceful and pure.
Well, until now.
Recently while the altip leader was out with the hunting party, a swarm of vercromatis swopped down into the expansive Kilqiscost burrow and stole at least a hundred altip. The hunting party was devastated and furious upon their return home. This was impossible, disgusting and evil! There people were stolen right out of their own home for the benefit of an enemy race! Emotions roared. The closely bound altip mates of the stolen demanded revenge and war was in the blue eyes of every single tirbe member.
This desire for violence became possible when it was realized the mate of the altip leader was stolen and unknowingly sold.He was noticed right away. His incredibly blue eyes, his pillow lips and his overall beautiful elegance had him put on display in one of Ecrusza’s finest markets. He had struggled more than the others, had huffed and shouted louder, but no one really took any mind to it. After all most altip tended to put up a fight, they weren’t a typically submissive race. This particular altip was placed in his own cell as soon as he seemed to be scheming with the others. They dressed him, bathed him, srpoosed him up for the arrival of the wealthy vercromatis. Finally he was sold for the ridiculous sum of 2.4 million dollars. Everything seemed to be running smoothly. Altip generally cannot understand a word of what a vercromatis is saying. They pick up a few words here and there but that’s it. Everything fell apart when a certain Vercromatis realized his mate could speak.
Not only could he speak, he was pretty damn smart! Smart and very unwilling…Now the vercromatis knows something is going on. This just doesn’t happen. He suspects something unusual about his mate but doesn’t guess that his blue eyes beauty was the mate of the leader of all Altips!
Calamity ensues when the two races are at the brink of war----but then again, it would appear there’s more chaos in the home.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:20 am
էዠΣ էዠiռցs վፀሀ ռΣΣծ էፀ kռፀሠ
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XXXXXXXXXXX--Most citizens have a very large group of friends
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XXXXXXXXXXX--Meat is not in the diet
XXXXXXXXXXX--Never do vercromatis mate with one another
XXXXXXXXXXX--Vercromatis do mate for pleasure as well as procreation
XXXXXXXXXXX--Mates are bought and are kept like pets though at times affection of shown, it’s all very personal
XXXXXXXXXXX--Appearance is always of importance, always
XXXXXXXXXXX--There’s always room for a good time
XXXXXXXXXXX--There is a snobbish superiority imposed upon altip მlནἶρ XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX X Culture Points
XXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--Altip are much less advanced than vercromatis
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--They come from a diet of basically meat and meat alone
XXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXX--Altip will mate with eachother
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--Altip mates have a very strong bond
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXX--Usually altip do not mate for pleasure. They mate solely for procreation
XXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX XXXXX--Almost all altip do not speak the vercromatis language
XXXXX XXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--Wild altip have never been in a city before
XXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--The strongest altips tend to rule and attract the best looking mates
XXXXX XXXXXXXXXXX XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX--There is an extreme hatred towards the vercromatis
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:21 am
 тнє ℓαฬ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ☠☠☠ [Follow Gaia TOS]
Self explanatory
[No cybering]
This can get steamy and what not and we're all big kids so we can use words like boob and p***s, but seriously, censor it.
[BE ACTIVE!!]
If you know you won't be on almost everyday, don't join.
[OOC]
ooc needs some sort of (( || [[ {{, anything so long as we know its ooc.
[Me, I'm God]
Yeah I really am. So if I say no...it's no. This also means I have the right to kick you out so yeah, fear me.
[Grammar]
Use it and spell your words right too.
[One liners]
No. I understand writer's block but I hate one liners. How do you rp...to nothing?
[A pet peeve]
I really hate when someone posts, then the person replying in it writes down everything single thing the person said in their own post. It's so annoying! I don't mind if you do like one line or two lines, because sometimes you need too, just not every single line the person says every single post!
[Vacation]
If you're going to be gone for a while...tell me. If you just suddenly stop showing up you'll be replaced.
[Don't throw in random stuff]
In your profile, if you say one thing, that's your thing, you stick with it. I don't want to read one thing in your bio then have you go and say something completely different about your charrie in the rp.
[Character Specifications]
Please please please please please, don't make your character super understanding or super nice. Remember the whole basis of this rp and remember how the two cultures interact. Your character by no means, must be a monster. He can be understanding and what not, but he must at least share the views of his people.
[Profiles]
Make sure they are pmed to Me. None of this posting profile business aight?And um, there's only one gender. So your image has to be of a boy even though technically, he's not necessarily a boy.
If I have never rped with you before you MUST pm me an rp sample.
Title your Profile "Mine"
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:21 am
 XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXтєямѕ αη∂ ѕℓαηgverszcis---> "Humans" Like martians, the name of the dominant species of Ecrusza.
Creparzsca---> A vegetable like food that makes up a majority of the vercromatis diet.
Liszpol---> A Hot pink alcohol like drink.
Kilqiscost---> The leading tribe of the altip.
Crizwhey---> Police
Verco (!)---> Cool! Awesome!, Sweet!
Alp---> Shoot! Alas!
Creco---> Hi, Hey
Kayost (!)---> ********!, s**t!, Crap!XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXρяєgηαη¢у Conception is sexual but during the development stage the mother does not seem to be gaining weight. There's no baby bump or swelling of anything. A sign of pregnancy is a lightening of the eyes and a slight pouting of the lips. Mood swings aren't very common but a large dependency on the mate is extremely noticeable.
On the last two days of pregnancy, there is a noticeable change in body structure. The large lump in the abdomen is present but during the delivery no "pushing" is involved.
The baby sort of comes out through the skin. There are a variety of chemicals and hormones mixing that allow the baby to seep past the mother's flesh and skin and into the world.
Though this is bloodless, it's very painful.
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Posted: Tue Oct 26, 2010 4:22 am
vΣշርշፀወለէis ::: R E S E R V E D
მlནἶρ ::: T A K E N {Troubled Monster}S K E L E T O N [align=right][size=18][color=postingcolor]►►► (NAME)[/color][/align][/size]
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[extra links of character, if you have more pictures.]
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[size=16]► - - - the r e a l i t y [/size]
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[size=11]► personality- - - [color=postingcolor][Ehh you can do your personality however you want, but at least one paragraph please][/color][/size]
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► name - - - Koo of Kilqiscost
► age- - - 19
► theme- - - Lay Down//Priestess
► birthday- - - March 12th
► - - - the r e a l i t y
► personality- - - I like freedom. I like my life as it was in the mountains and I love my people and everything about us. So I’m not going to give up that freedom understand? I’m not some animal you can put a leash on and show off okay. I’m not. So what my eyes are blue, so what? If we’re going to get really into it my people are even more special than yours because you all want us so bad! Anyway, I’ve got a mouth and I’m not afraid to use it. You touch me and I don’t want to be touched I’ll kick you in the face understand? I’m coming off as violent, but I’m really not…I’m just angry that all this happened. Back home I was always happy. Every once and a while I was concerned, but I was happy. I’m pretty social too. Or I was at least. I could always think up something to say and keep the conversation growing. I tend to like really attention grabbing things, like really bright colors or crazy sounds. I can also get really distracted...really distracted. Anything unusual that catches my eye, I will get engrossed with. Some people think it’s cute but it’s a really big disadvantage. I'm pretty masculine actually. I'll use force to get what I want if necessary even though I can sometimes act really ditsy.
► biography- - - My whole life has been sort of an anomaly. Where I come from there are two types of altip, the hunters, and the people who stay by the burrow and take care of the children. Those two types of people mate, that’s how it’s always been and should be, but not my parents, no, they had to be different. Both of them were hunters and both of them were strong. They named me Koo, after this blue flower that grew so high in the mountains only hunters ever got to see it. For a while my mother stayed behind while my father hunted, but we couldn’t keep him from adventure. Both my parents hunted and I stayed with the others always awaiting their nightly return. I’ll never forget this one life changing day though: It was early morning and I was four years old. My parents had brought me a present, a koo. That was my last interaction with them. They both were killed on the hunt. That’s what happens when you go after predators I guess. That’s what happens when both your parents are hunters I guess. I wasn’t an orphan however, I was the community’s kid. Everyone was my mother and yet, they weren’t. I wore that damn flower in my hair till it rotted, and once it died I had one determination, become a hunter. When I was around fourteen it became a reality. I was pretty strong, definitely hunting material. So that was how I lived my life, hunting and picking blue flowers. I was really social at home. We had hundreds of people in our tribe so I might as well be you know? As I matured it became important that I get a mate…and I had my eyes on this pretty altip. Every hunter gathered in front of the eligible mates and to put it simply, we all beat the s**t out of each other to impress the mates we wanted. This is where my life became even stranger. Everyone around me was on the floor, bleeding everywhere, huffing, groaning, some were even unconscious. I was terrified because in my head I’m thinking, “s**t I’m next, I’m going to die!” Because Jax, out seven foot tall leader, was the cause. He never touched me. He stared at me for at least two minutes, grunted and walked away leaving a pile of immobile altip and me standing above them. As if that wasn’t weird enough! The day after that, while we were all out on a hunting trip, Jax completely disregarded our hunting formation and ran out into a clearing where a giant Kelparsza (a huge elk like creature) was grazing. He killed the beast by himself. I thought there was something wrong with this guy. You know usually, just usually, people don’t risk their lives to be macho! And then everything fell into place. He dragged the beast by its horns and placed it at my feet. It was obvious what his intentions were. So I had to make a decision…which was harder than you’d think it would be. I know I’d have to be an idiot not to accept the altip’s most desired man….but, that also meant I’d have to submit and get pregnant. Everything was falling into place, it was destiny that I would end up the same as my parents, both Jax and I were hunters, both fated for disaster. He treated me like gold however, and soon everyone else in the tribe did too. I was really important now, a celebrity, an authority figure around the world. I was extremely happy, and I was ecstatic that Jax had chosen me for whatever reason. And then, he told me I wasn’t allowed to hunt anymore because it was too dangerous. That was the one thing that really got me pissed. I liked hunting, and I liked being masculine and finding koo! We fought about it but ultimately, what everyone had predicted came true. Jax won and I was stuck hanging out with the weaker members of the tribe…which only made me even more liked…surprisingly. I got over my disdain eventually. To make it up to me Jax always brought me special things and our time together became very special. Two years went by and still I had never actually mated with Jax. Our reasoning was that I was too young. Jax was six years older than me so he had been ready for a while, but I needed some catching up to do. When my 18th birthday strolled in, we decided it was time I got pregnant. I had seen people have sex before but I had never actually done it myself…so I was a little afraid Jax would crush me! The night after my birthday, Jax sat me down and told me something I thought was fiction: The brown eyed monsters. I knew of their existence only through fairy tale, but now Jax was confirming it. He told me things no other altip seemed to know, and he taught me their disgusting tongue. A year later I was fluent, and now, I was ready to receive Jax and get pregnant. My whole point of view changed. I was not ready to be a mother. I never had a mother, well I did, but I didn’t remember him enough to base my parenting on him or my father. I had been traumatized all these years and I didn’t even know it. My parents’ death made me fear being a parent myself…but I didn’t have a choice. Jax never pressured me, but I couldn’t tell the leader of my people his mate wouldn’t allow him to produce and heir. We had sex once, my first time. I don’t know if it got me pregnant but that didn’t matter, because two days later, the brown eyed beasts invaded my home. They took me and many others to some disgusting land. I’m surrounded by strange sights, weird smells, and every one treats me like I’m some animal. Worst of all, I’ve been separated from Jax. It’s safe to say I’m pretty ******** pissed off.
► likes- - - Soft things
Jax
Exploring
Socializing
Colors!
New toys
Animals
Just everything new
Meat
Cuddling
Freedom
► dislikes- - - Being owned
Putrid smells
Every single vercromatis
People that look at me with hungry eyes
Being too cold
Stomach aches I HATE stomach aches
Collars
► height- - - 5’11’
► weight- - - 140 lbs
► - - - the f a c e
► behind these eyes - - Troubled Monster
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:00 pm
...My [ B o y f r i e n d ] is a [ V a m p i r e ]... my B O Y F R I E N D is a V A M P I R E This is not Twilight, okay?
You are not my reason for living, I do not sparkle, and I don't have any enemies that are going to come and try and seduce you, understand?
I'm a vampire and you're a fleshy little blood bag.
I keep you around for sex and blood.
I don't love you, so take your pants off and let's get on with this. Vampires, they're real. Not only are vampires real, people know they're real. Vampires haven't always been out in the open though, they kept to themselves, kept everything undead a secret. Now, with the recent spike in vampire loving pop culture, it seemed like the best time for vampires to expose their fangs. It's been about a year since vampires have come out of the dark and the situation oddly enough resembles the early episodes of HBO's TrueBlood. No one really knows how to handle "vampires", but everyone wants to know more about them.
Bars, a lot of people who meet in bars end up in some sort of relationship. Now that there are vampires around, you never know what kind of person you're going home with. And that's sort of what happened to X. He was drunk, and with a sort of rambunctious group of friends who positively peer pressured him to go talk to a hottie sitting alone at the bar. And so, when X approached said hottie, and started talking to him, he was surprised to find out his "target", was a vampire. A few shots later, X was leaving with his vampire hottie. X was interested, what would a vampire be like in bed? He'd heard stories, and rumors and figured he was going to at least try sleeping with a vampire at least once before he died. Things only got more interesting from that point on. X had had the best sex of his life, but it was weird seeing as the the person submitting to him could easily snap him in half, literally.
Two days later, he met up with the vampire again, and two days after that, he met with the vampire once more. X seemed to be a part of a booty call. X and the vampire's relationship continued to change and morph, as they started talking more than ********. And now, X sort of wants the vampire, to be his boyfriend. But this vampire doesn't seem the boyfriend type, at all. So now it's X's mission to prove to the vampire that a monogamous relationship between them is possible. And as they continue to spend time together, X realizes that though he plays the dominant role in their sexual relationship, he is not at all in power. X and his vampire boyfriend to be explore role reversal in the most dramatic of ways and explore the inner workings of a relationship between two creature bent on destroying each other.
Life's not easy when you've got fangs, but it's definitely more interesting.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:01 pm
 What o n l y some k n o wWhat o n l y few a r e It’s important you know what’s reality, and what’s an old wifes’ tale.
o1. Vampires are the undead. You cannot be born a vampire. In order to become a vampire, someone who is already a vampire must either find a human at the brink of death, or bring a human to the brink of death. At this point the vampire must drain the dying human almost completly of blood then give the human their own vampire blood. About a pint of blood is needed to be given up. After this the human must be buried underground for at least one night in order for the transformation to be complete. The new vampire will dig itself out and continue post-mortem, as a vampire.
o2. Survival patterns. Contrary to classic vampire lore, the vampire race won't shrivel up, turn to dust, or explode in sunlight. Vampires can withstand the sun, but not without sunglasses. Because Vampires do have to sleep, and usually not in coffins, they tend to sleep in the day and come out at night for practicality's sake. They were built to function at night, so they might as well nurture it.
Vampire Eyes.The eyes of a vampire are a thing of wonder. They are by far the most sensitive eyes the world has to offer. Though vampire eyes can see clearly in the day light, they are primarily designed for darkness, which is why over exposure to the sun and artificial brightness can hurt a vampire's eyes and temporarily impair them. Though that is one weakness, there are plenty of advantages to having a vampire's eyes. Vampire's can see things acres away clearly. They also have an iris designed to zoom in and out on subjects, sort of like a camera lens. The pupil is really a master piece in the sense that it allows the vampire to see in the dark, much like a dog or a cat, but also after making an almost subconscious switch, see in infrared. This allows the vampire to see the heat generated by its prey even if the human is hiding in complete darkness, under piles of clothes, or behind a door. Though a vampire's eyes may be its greatest asset, it can also be its greatest weakness...for reasons other than being sensitive to sunlight. When in the dark, in order to see in the blackness, the vampires eyes with get a glossy sheen over them, just like a dog or a cat's eyes would. Instead of having a yellow sheen, however, the vampire's eyes glow red. That's one way of figuring out who's human, and who's not.
Fangs.To better camouflage, a vampire's fangs are not always present. They can pop out when needed and are about 3/4 of an inch long...though fang size can differ. Fangs will appear involuntarily when a vampire is thirsty, angry, in the presence of blood or aroused. And once a newborn vampire, or a "baby" vampire is created, their fangs are out until they drink blood, and have their fill.
o3. Baby Vampires. Or the general term for a newborn vampire, experience a few changes.
Skin.Because vampires are dead, they were cold to the touch. They aren't like ice cubes, but they don't have that warmth generated by living creatures. So immediately the body chills.
Sensation.Vampires can feel and touch just like a human being, but they are not a slave to temperature by any means. It can be 100 degrees out, or it can be -l00 degrees out, it doesn't matter, a vampire will never be cold or hot.
Thirst.Baby vampires are much more thirsty than their older counterparts. They crave blood and use it up more quickly making them have to feed much more often. On average, and "adult" vampire, or a vampire that's been a vampire for about two years, needs two humans a week. A baby vampire will need one human every day.
When a vampire is thirsty, they will feel not only weak but have very dry, very sore throat, and a terrible ache in their bones. A vampire is not a slave to their thirst, but blood can and will force them to do things they normally wouldn't do if used as a means of persuasion in any circumstance.
The baby bonus. Baby vampires are in theory stronger and faster than the adult vampires, but they tend to be awkward and unsure in their bodies as well as ignorant to their weaknesses...so they really aren't a problem in the eyes of mature vampires.
o4. The inside of a Vampire.There are many interesting aspects of a vampire's body.
Health. Vampires don't get sick. They get weak, but not sick. Vampires have blood that runs through their veins that is fueled by the blood they drink. Though the undead do have a heart, it does not beat and therefore vampires have no pulse.
If cut or beaten a vampire will heal almost instantly. A vampire cannot regenerate, but it can reattach.
Blood. And by blood I mean vampire blood. The blood of the undead, if drunken or injected into the body of a human not at the brink of death, can heal and strengthen that human. Vampire blood should be taken in small doses because overdosing on it is very possible. Moreover vampire blood is very hard to come by though it is sometimes administered.
Age.A vampire freezes in time. The age a human dies at is the age they will remain post mortem. Furthermore a vampire cannot die of natural causes so if it is not killed it will live forever.
Human Food. Vampires drink human blood...animal blood just doesn't cut it, and vampires that drink animal blood crack, then go on killing sprees. Human foods, like cake, cookies, carrots, meat, etc., are edible to some extent. A vampire can eat them, and might like the taste..sometimes, but they will have to cough up what they ate hich isn't fun and is pretty much just gross.
o5. Appearance. For the most part vampires look human. They aren't super pale and certainly don't sparkle. Vampires do have a certain attractive quality about them, however. Becoming a vampire amplifies whatever qualities a human had while still alive. If a human had a great body, they have an amazing body as a vampire. If a human was good looking, they become a stunning vampire.
When thirsty. it's easy to tell when a Vampire is thirsty. Their fangs may be out, and they probably look like the haven't' slept in a long time. They become pale and look sickly. A vampires eyes don't change color depending on thirst, but vampires do get black circles under their eyes when the are in need of blood.
Mirrors. It's true that a vampire cannot see itself in a mirror. Vampires are the undead and so their lack of reflection represent such. Vampires cannot be captured on camera and cannot be seen on a video camera. Oddly enough they do have a reflection in people's eyes. They also have a reflection anywhere, if and only if they are overfed. Overfed meaning they devoured over ten humans in the span of one hour. All the blood makes them seem alive and so they have a reflection for about a day or two.
o6. Abilities.
1. Super strength-->As in, look at me lift this two ton elephant.
2. Super speed--> I just beat that car in a race.
3. Super sight--> stated in "o1"
4. Super hearing--> A vampire can hear even better than a dog.
5. Super scent--> Just as a shark can smell a single drop of blood in an Olympic size swimming pool, a vampire can smell a drop of blood in a 500 foot radius.
6. Super jump--> It's what it sounds like, vampires can jump very high and very far and almost always land on their feet.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:01 pm
[ I M P O R T A N T E ! ]
In case you need some specifics, here they are!
o1:: I need a seme or a seke.
o2:: Remember, you are a human and all humans know vampires exist.
o3:: You have already met the vampire, and you really want your relationship with him to be more than a booty call.
o3:: You are gay, obviously.
[ R U L E S ]
Because I have specifications.
o1:: Follow gaia ToS and all this guild's rules.
o2:: No cybering, don't even attempt it! I'm great at censoring sex scenes and understanding censored talk, I'll understand what you're saying without you being explicit and over pg-13 I promise!
o3:: You must write a lot. I mean like a couple of paragraphs. No less than the length of the posts I used to explain the plot in this rp. (I understand occasional writer's block though)
o4:: Use the profile skeleton and send me a pm of your profile. Title the pm "Love Sucks"
o5:: Do not join unless you will be on A LOT! You can skip a day here and there but if you're not frequent do NOT join.
o6:: I am a pretty literate rper, which means I write a lot. I'm only going to accept people who write as much as I do. I'm also really picky with rp partners, so if for some reason I deny you, don't take it personally.
o6:: Post Signatures, pretty posts, whatever you call them, make one.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:02 pm
S K E L E T O N
V a m p i r e ::: ME!
X ::: OPEN[align=right][size=16][color=color1]NAME[/color][/align][/size]
[align=center] Picture, real person only [/align]
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[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]age- - - [color=color1]21-24[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]gender- - - [color=color1]male[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]preference- - - [color=color1]gay[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]theme- - - [color=color1][theme song][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]birthday- - - [color=color1][mmddyy][/color][/size]
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[align=left][size=16][color=color3]☆[/color]- - - the i d e n t i t y[/size]
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[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]height- - - [color=color1]At least 5'10[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]weight- - - [color=color1]appropriate to your height[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]behind the insanity - - [color=color1][your gaian username][/color][/size][/align]
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:06 pm
...the [ S E X ] rule... t h e [ S E X ] r u l e ❝ the reason c o p s and p r o s t i t u t e s don't mix ❞ ┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓
New Y o r k City
G a y District [m o s t l y]
April W a r m
C l u b KOKO
┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ When you ask a kindergarden boy what he wants to be when he grows up, you might get "the president!" or "a fireman!" or "a soccer player!" but you'll definitely get a few "I wanna be a policeman!". And why not? Being a police officer is a noble profession. Police officers keep the streets clean, and safe-well, so long as they aren't corrupted. So sure, a lot of little boys want to become policemen because the role of the "protector of the city" is glorified, but how many little boys actually grow up to be policemen? It's an interesting thought, and while most of the police wanna-bes never actually grow up to wear a bag, the fact that there are policemen today, means some little boys do become police officers.
But once you are a policeman, well what then? Life as a police officer isn't particularly easy, especially when you're a part of the NYPD.
Officer X did become a police officer though, through circumstances of his own. Officer X is young, good looking, charming, and married. His wife of two years, a pretty young woman, has been encouraging him to further his career, become a lieutenant,or something of that caliber. But the only way to rise to power in the ranks of law enforcement, if to take on more dangerous and difficult tasks. And so, after proving his abilities, Officer X finally acquired a mission of great importance, an undercover mission.
Officer X must pose as a gay man an infiltrate the notorious Club KOKO, located in the heart of New York City's gay district. Rumor has it, Club KOKO isn't just full of strippers, but prostitutes too.
A lot of little boys dream of becoming policemen, but you never hear a kindergartner shout "I want to be a prostitute when I'm all grown up!". In fact you almost never (if ever) hear anyone talking about their dreams of prostitution. No one wants to be a prostitute, it's a profession that's more of a last resort, not to mention it's terribly illegal in the United States. But nevertheless, there are hookers in NYC, and there are gay prostitutes in Club KOKO. That's right, those male strippers lining the walls of the dimly lit club interior aren't just for show. Every night they sell their bodies just to make ends meat. Even more startling is that the owner of Club KOKO, "Don Santiago", whose last name is virtually unknown, acts as a pimp. Of course not every single stripper working in Club KOKO is a prostitute, but there are quite a few who are. Logan Matthews, for example, is "Don" Santiago's 'Bottom b***h' which, for reasons unknown, actually means 'top b***h'. He's been in the business for quite a while and has done his fair share of prostituting. And so, naturally when Officer X showed up at Club KOKO asking for strippers who did a little something extra on the side, he was presented with Logan, who was readily jumping into Officer X's undercover civilian car.
Maybe it was the couple drinks he had, maybe it was actual arousal from the strip show he witnessed, whatever it was, it hindered Officer X from doing his job. Instead of arresting Logan Matthews, he slept with him. Now Officer X is in a bad position. Not only did he jeopardize his job, he cheated on his wife, with a male prostitute! And the more Officer X learns about this young hooker, the more he learns about himself and about the impoverished youth of New York City.
Of course, more complications arise when Officer X's cover, is blown.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:07 pm
[ I M P O R T A N T E ! ]
In case you need some specifics, here they are!
o1:: I need a seme or a seke.
o2:: Remember, you are a police officer and you are married to a woman. So clearly you will be having some pretty intense inner battles with yourself throughout the course of this rp.
o3:: You are undercover meaning no one in Club KOKO, including Logan or Santiago, currently know you are a police officer. They will find out, but at the moment, you're just another customer.
o3:: Also, in case you just didn't get it, you get to pick the name of your character and his wife.
WE WILL START RIGHT WHEN LOGAN PROSTITUTES HIMSELF TO OFFICER X
[ R U L E S ]
Because I have specifications.
o1:: Follow gaia ToS and all this guild's rules.
o2:: No cybering, don't even attempt it! I'm great at censoring sex scenes and understanding censored talk, I'll understand what you're saying without you being explicit and over pg-13 I promise!
o3:: You must write a lot. I mean like a couple of paragraphs. No less than the length of the posts I used to explain the plot in this rp. (I understand occasional writer's block though)
o4:: Use the profile skeleton and send me a pm of your profile. Title the pm "Uh oh"
o5:: Do not join unless you will be on A LOT! You can skip a day here and there but if you're not frequent do NOT join.
o6:: I am a pretty literate rper, which means I write a lot. I'm only going to accept people who write as much as I do. I'm also really picky with rp partners, so if for some reason I deny you, don't take it personally.
o6:: Post Signatures, pretty posts, whatever you call them, make one.
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2011 2:07 pm
S K E L E T O N
L o g a n ::: ME!
O f f i c e r X ::: OPEN[align=right][size=16][color=color1]NAME[/color][/align][/size]
[align=center] Picture, real person only [/align]
[align=left][size=16][color=color3]☆[/color]- - - the b a s i c s[/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]name - - - [color=color1][full name][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]age- - - [color=color1]25-28[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]gender- - - [color=color1]male[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]preference- - - [color=color1][sexuality][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]theme- - - [color=color1][theme song][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]birthday- - - [color=color1][mmdd][/color][/size]
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[align=left][size=16][color=color3]☆[/color]- - - the i d e n t i t y[/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]personality- - - [color=color1][at least a [aragraph][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]biography- - - [color=color1][at least two paragraphs][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]likes- - - [color=color1][paragraph form or list][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]dislikes- - - [color=color1][x][/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]height- - - [color=color1]At least 5'11[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]weight- - - [color=color1]appropriate to your height[/color][/size]
[size=11][color=color2]☆[/color]behind the insanity - - [color=color1][your gaian username][/color][/size][/align]
L O G A N MATTHEWS ☆- - - the b a s i c s
☆name - - - Logan Nicholas Matthews
☆age- - - 24
☆gender- - - Male
☆preference- - - Gay
☆theme- - - Monster // Lady Gaga
☆birthday- - - August 14 1987
☆- - - the i d e n t i t y
☆personality- - - Well, because Logan is constantly under the influence of prescription pain killers (of which he has no prescription for), he is often calm and spacey. However, Logan can be extremely sarcastic and even mean. He's servile in the sense that he'll always do what's asked of him, but he won't do anything unless there's something in it for him. If he's not getting paid immediately, he won't strip. If he's not presented with vicodin, morphine, or some other narcotic, he won't listen to a word Santiago says. Furthermore, Logan can be pretty rude to the other prostitutes of Club KOKO. He himself isn't particularly happy and his emotional state is reflected in the way he treats others...which isn't very nicely.
☆biography- - - Logan from the start, didn't have a very good relationship with his family. Being the oldest of two brothers had always pinned a lot of responsibility on Logan, and he hated responsibility. Anytime anything ever happened to Ian, his younger brother, Logan was blamed. Plainly put, Logan didn't want to be bothered and he wanted to do his own thing. From a young age he started to distance himself from his family. His father was a hard worker and was gone a lot of the time, so escaping him was easy enough. Escaping mommy and Ian, not so easy. Logan's mother was overbearing, to put it nicely. She wanted too much from him all the time and insisted Logan include his brother in everything. Oddly enough, Logan didn't quite like Ian, so every waking second with the little boy was torture. As he grew older, Logan became adventurous. He liked danger, and experimenting, and so it was really no surprise that Logan smoked his first cigarette when he was twelve years old. From that point on, Logan became involved with a pretty bad crowd. He was a part of "those kids". They were the kids with shitty grades, grungy clothing, and a plethora of dugs at their disposal. At that point in his life, Logan wasn't terribly into drugs. Sure, he'd smoke cigarettes and weed, have a couple of shots of vodka if someone could get it, but he wasn't dabbling in the world pills. The real reason he surrounded himself with foul mouthed druggies was because for some reason, and he didn't know why, Logan knew he wasn't like all the other kids. He knew there was something off about himself, something he couldn't quite put his finger on, and it irked him. When he was fifteen years old, Logan lost his virginity to Samantha Taylor, and it was then that Logan identified what exactly made him so different. Where everyone else was straight, he was gay. The realization of his sexuality is what spiraled Logan into a period of uncontrolled drug abuse. He starting popping pills and snorting s**t all the while keeping his sexuality a secret. He took the drugs to make himself feel better, but all they did was make him feel worse. He supposed being high made the fact that he was so different nebulous, which was what he wanted because facing reality and having to think about telling his parents was...was unbearable. Logan was surrounded by kids who threw around the word f**, and used the word gay, and were, maybe unknowingly, violently anti-homosexual. He was afraid to do anything but seem straight, which was hard to keep up with the arrival of a certain Mark Harris. Logan had never wanted to ******** someone so badly in his life. Logan was sixteen at the time and Mark Harris was seventeen, so of course, consensually, were they to have sex, everything would have been fine, but there was a problem, Mark Harris, was straight as an arrow. Logan figured he could be smart about this whole thing. He and Mark hung out in he same crowd and so he figured, if they could just sort of find each other at a party, Logan could maybe slip a few Tylenol PMs in Mark's beer, get the other woozy, and ******** his brains out. Believe it or not, Logan did put his plan into effect. He was desperate and repressed and so, at the party, in a secluded room, with a drug induced Mark Harris, was the single worst decision of Logan's life. Mark should have been more drugged up than he was, but he wasn't. And when Mark said no, Logan said yes. At only sixteen years old, just a junior in high school, Logan had raped a senior. Things didn't exactly blow over smoothly. After being jumped by about twelve people, the word f** started to engulf Logan who was now finding his only salvation in little white pills. He was afraid his crime would reach his parents, and he was afraid of prison and of, and of himself really. He knew it was nobody's fault but his own, and he knew, just based on how the world worked, that eventually it was all going to blow up in his face. And one day, it did. While walking homey, high as a kite of course, Logan found himself surrounded by a group of six seniors and face to face with a very angry Mark Harris. Defending himself proved useless as Logan was, to put it very simply, gang raped. Shortly after, things started to fall apart. Apparently word of Logan's crime, as well as the actions taken against him as revenge, had reached his family and Logan was disowned. With nowhere else to go, Logan crashed at a friend's place. This friend, Sawyer, knew there was a possibility Logan could get in even more trouble than he was already in and told Logan about this friend of his, Angel Scarfone. Apparently Angel was just a train ride away in Manhattan and helped out a lot of kids who were...in trouble so to speak. So with nothing to lose, a train ticket and some borrowed cash, Logan rode into New York City and met up with this Angel Scarfone character. Turns out Angel was big in the gay district, which Logan personally didn't have a problem with. For about a week, things were looking good for Logan. He was free to be gay, he had a place to stay and food to eat...but no drugs. Man did Logan crave drugs. Angel it seemed, was smarter than he first appeared. He insisted it was time Logan pay up-and if Logan cooperated, well then Angel would supply him with a nice dose of morphine. Logan was eager for drugs, but not excited to strip in a grimy old strip club full of men who were ten years older than him. Out of necessity he supposed, Logan did become a stripper for Angel, and did quite well. His youth helped him it seemed, as skeevy and perverted as it was. Angel's friends started the next chapter in Logan's life. Friends of Angel's would constantly be at the club after hours to play cards and every so often Logan would sit there, in his underwear, as the decoration. He was twenty years old when he first met Santiago Hiralgo. The man was flashy, and good looking, and apparently, influential. Santiago, who everyone addressed "Don" Santiago, ran the hottest club in the entirety of the gay district, and Logan found himself immediately attracted to the rather suave man. Whenever he acted as decor for Angel's poker nights, Logan tried to focus all his attention on Santiago and in return get Santiago's attention. Finally, it seemed Logan's actions paid off. One night after a huge winning streak on Santiago's part, Logan found himself in the bathroom with a certain Spaniard on top of him. One thing led to another and Logan was the current ******** buddy of Club KOKO's influential owner. Logan secured a job at Club KOKO, which paid more, and got him more drugs. Logan didn't have to worry about rent, as he was living with Santiago, so every once and a while, he'd be paid solely in vicodin. Eventually, Logan was exposed to Santiago's prostitution rig. Logan wasn't too keen on selling his body, but after a bit of violent convincing on Santiago's part (Santiago had broken a bottle of gin over Logan's head) Logan wasn't just a stripper, but a prostitute as well.
Over time Logan eased up to his new profession. It wasn't too terrible he supposed, and for all the money he brought in from sleeping around, he got his weight in drugs. Logan's relationship with Santiago, however, dwindled. They "broke up" so to say, even though the two never actually stopped sleeping with each other. Logan managed to secure his position as Santiago's bottom b***h, but even being Santiago's best b***h didn't free Logan from the man's wrath which sadly, would follow him everywhere he went.
☆likes- - - heavy pain killers, hats, muscles, macaroni and cheese, money, fresca-that s**t's delicious, green things, cigarettes, weed, boxer briefs
☆dislikes- - - being sober, questions, animals, the cold, cops, being violently manhandled, being called Lola-which people insist on calling him, running out of cash and having to stay with Santiago, drag queens
☆height- - - 6'1
☆weight- - - 171 lbs
☆behind the insanity - - Troubled Monster
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Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2011 10:50 pm
❝ S t a t u t o r y ❞ ┏━━━━━━━┓
Year :: 2011
When :: March
Temp :: Cool
Why :: Chaos
┗━━━━━━━┛ Divorce is never easy, but when you're a billionaire with kids and a wife that absolutely hates you, it gets that much more difficult. It's also a lot more complicated when you've just dealt with chemo therapy for your continuously reoccurring cancer. All in all, it wouldn't be as messy if you didn't ******** around with male prostitutes. Especially if they're underaged. But no one ever does anything to make their lives easier. And why would they? All the fun stuff is full of sin.
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