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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 1:58 pm
Intro
This Rp is set in the fantasy era of knights, dragons and many other mysterious breeds. I haven’t rped in quite a wile so I decided to open this Rp to see if anyone would join. This Rp has six characters, three guys and three girls. If anyone is interested in playing extras please do so. A profile skeleton will be provided in a later post
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 1:59 pm
Rules:
Let’s just get them over and done with. No godmoding. Semi-lit please. Be polite. Try to not post one liners. No --**[] ect for move meant “” for speech. Pm me all profiles.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 2:00 pm
Story.
The basic story of this Rp is that six people have been sent mysterious invitations to a grand ball, they all decide to go and a lot of strange things seem to help, from mysterious screams from another part of the mansion to mysterious dark figures in doorways.
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 2:02 pm
Profiles:
Username: Name: Age: Sex: Race: Class: Personality: Description/picture: Usual clothes: Party clothes: Weapons [only one]:
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Posted: Tue Apr 24, 2007 2:03 pm
People in this Rp.
Girls:
Username: x~xcammix~x Name: Jessica Kawkey Age: 17 Sex: Female Race: Human Class: peasant Personality: Usualy she is open and bubbly. She is easy to talk to, but at the party she becomes shy because she has never talked to someone who is inportant or has a lot of money. Description/picture: Jessica Usual clothes: But in blue Party clothes: Her mother wedding gown Weapons [only one]: A small dagger.
Username: Access Time Name: Yuki Silkway Age: 17 Sex: female Race: half-angel [believe's that she's human since her wings havn't grown in yet, also never knew her father who was an angel] Class: work for hire merchantary Personality: She's a bit on the cold side when she's pissed off and rederects her anger to anything she can punch thats not a human being, other than her pissed side she's an outgoing person to her friends and a slightly shy one to the whole area, she however loves entertaining with music and singing and will gladly volenteer if asked to do so, at night she almost never sleeps and usually goes into a deep thinking stage, mostly on her death, if she's remembered and all sorts of stuff, however this is also the point of time when she's calm and will try giving others some, in her point of view, wise solutions to others problems which usually work...also has an obsession with cats Description/picture:  Usual clothes:  Party clothes: it was something she made in a sewing job that she was able to keep Weapons [only one]: knuckle claws, she loved close combat ever since she was in her assasin jobs
Username: DeathAngel0 Name: Risa Hikaru Age: 18 Sex: female Race: vampire/dark angel Class: middle Personality: quiet, seriouse most of the time, loner, smart. usual clothes: (but with lighter blue hair and black wings. like in the second picture) description/picture:  Party clothes: (with black wings) Weapons [only one]: sword
Guys:
Username: Komori_ichi-gatsu Name: Fayte Age: 20 Sex: Male Race: Vampire-hybrid Class: high Personality: Hotheaded, Cold, Distant Description/picture:Fayte pic Usual clothes: Dark long trench coat, black tank, baggy cargo pants with lots of belts Party clothes: Black and blood red tuxedo Weapons [only one]: metal pipe
name: Hiro Hikaru (Risas brother) age: 21 sex: male race: vampire/Dark angel class: middle personality: Protective (especially of Risa), kind, smart, calm. usual clothes: (ignore the guy, just the clothes) discription/picture: (with black wings) party clothes: (just the clothes) weapon: fists
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 1:07 pm
Jessica walked up to the large house and gulped softly, she didn’t know why she had been invited to such a posh looking place. She sighed softly and walked up the stair case, gently lifting her skirt to reveal ankles that were as pail as her skin, she had on a pair of simple black slip on shoes under the snow white dress. She walked into the large mansion entrance, she had on her mothers long flowing wedding gown and this made her feel a little more confident as she felt she looked a bit more high class than a simple farm girl but she could still feel how nervous she was. She looked around and saw the main hall the one where all the dancing would be, it was covered in beautiful yet slightly dark and disturbing paintings by many famous people, this place was probably worth more money than she would ever hope of seeing in her whole life. She walked in and looked around not seeing anyone so she sat down on one of the large red velvet seats and bit her lip softly as she waited for more people to arrive.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 1:21 pm
Fayte made his way up the to the mansion "Well now... This isn't too bad of a place... I'd place it at average compared to most I've seen" He walked up the stairs to the main entrance wearing his black tuxedo with the blood red shirt under. He didn't like to wear ties considering he hated things that were tight around his neck. He entered the place and looked around "Nice feel..." he looked at the paintings for a moment. "Huh? My I've never seen one such as this" The painting showed a pale women in a light red Victorian dress holding a parasol and was seated inside. He looked closely to see the artist but couldn't find it "Oh well must be on the back" He shrugged to himself and walked into the dance hall. Seeing a girl in a white dress sitting at a chair and no one else. "I must be early" he stated aloud. Sighing afterwards. I hate being early
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 1:30 pm
Jessica looked up at the man that had just walked on, she watched him silently as he stopped to look at one of the many exquisite paintings, she decided that after he moved on she too would get up and look at the paintings that was what high class women did was it not? She saw him look over at her and she quickly looked away from him, too shy to want anyone to talk to her, or perhaps too embarrassed by the social level she was in. She stood gently and trying hard to look graceful she walked over to the painting and stared into the cold eyes of the woman in the painting, thy eyes seemed to stair back at her and she felt oddly as if she the woman were looking into her heart and her soul, she kept staring at the painting as if unable to pull her eyes away from the ice-blue eyes of the beautiful woman.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 1:40 pm
Risa and Hiro walked in together. Risa looked at the stairs and walked silently. "Nice place huh Risa?" Said Hiro as he started walking up the stairs. She sighed quietly and walked up the stairs with him. They made it to the top and walked into the area with the paintings. Hiro continued walking to a table while Risa stopped and stared at a painting. "Risa?" he said aloud looking back to see why she had stopped. She continued to stare at the picture for another minute then turned to Hiro and smiled gently. She walked over to him and sat at the table. She looked at the others and then looked down at the table. "brother...why are we here?" "relax ok?" he grabbed her hand and smiled. " ...ok..." She stared at the table.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 5:27 pm
Fayte smirked when the girl he looked at turned her face away from him Shy? He walked to a table taking the liberty to get himself a drink. He stared at it a while and groaned to himself "It looks iffy" He shrugged and turned to talk to the girl who was sitting in the chair She should be at least a little interesting to talk to other than myself He stood there staring at the now empty chair and sighed. He stood in the middle of the dance floor and saw the girl along with another looking at pictures. He grinned when he saw the other guy Great at least I won't be the only one playing with the girls He stood there a moment and sighed again "OY! Isn't this supposed to be a ball?!" Where's the music? The other people... I know we're not that early He smiled again "Careful ladies you stare at those pictures too long legend says the person in it absorbs your soul leaving you a lifeless corps" he smiled wondering if anyone would buy it
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:22 pm
Jessica finally tore her eyes away from the strange painting when she heard a mans voice shouting out, she turned to look at him and raised and eye brow, it was the guy she had seen enter earlier and he seemed rather full of himself she guessed that he was just some spoilt little rich kid who had never had to work a day in his life. She looked back at the painting as he spoke bout how their souls would be sucked in, she knew it couldn’t be true but from the look of this picture she actually began to wonder if it could be true. She shook her head and walked over to the table with all the drinks on it and picked up a tall glass with an off white colored bubbly liquid in it and she smiled, and sipped it this was the first time she had ever tried Champaign.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:35 pm
Fayte sighed and went to look for some music. Seeing an old record player behind a booth on stage. Hmm... It already has a record in it might as well see what it sounds like blowing a cloud of dust off of it. He coughed a few times waving a hand against all the dust "Aw man! My coat!" he swats at the dust and then gives up on it "Oh well not like I care" he puts the record on the old fashioned record player and turns it on. old styled ballroom music started playing. Hmm... better than nothing I guess he shrugged off his coat leaving it on the stage. Now all he wore was the tuxedo pants and the blood red dress shirt that went under the coat. He unbuttoned the top two buttons because it started to get a little tight around his neck...Or so thats what his mind told him. He let out a sigh knowing no one was dancing so he went into the middle of the room and danced by himself looking like his partner was a ghost
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:37 pm
Yuki was outside of the building and shivering at that, but then her stubborness wouldn't allow her to go inside, she finally gave in a couple minutes later as she mumbled, "I should've brought a jacket...." she walked in and wasn't the least bit surprised of the area, she looked around, not many people were here, "Was there a reason why so few were invited?" she shook that off as she walked over to the middle of the grand room and looked up to the mosaic, to her they told many stories, she wanted to find out what this one was about, she placed her bag down beside her and continued to watch until her neck would start to ache, she would then relax her neck as she reached in for a small book and began to write in it...
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:40 pm
Jessica watched him as he dropped off his coat and unbuttoned his shirt, she blushed gently as she saw his pail bare chest and she looked away as she took a few more sips. She was gazing at the paintings again but tore her eyes away when she saw him dancing with himself, she bit her lip softly almost feeling a little sorry that no one was going to dance with him and that he was forced to dance with himself, she sighed and placed down her glass, she gently lifted one side of her skirt and held it gently before walking onto the dance floor and since he already had his hands in position she slipped into his grip and smiled at him gently as she automatically started to dance her footing was perfect as her mother had taught her how to dance when she had been a young girl.
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