DarkCrest Hights.
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		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: GlompNinja on April 07, 2009, 05:44:02 am</h2>
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				Title: <strong>DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2009, 05:44:02 am</strong>
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				This was an rp I tried to do elsewhere which I really liked the setting for but it kinda failed due to members just dropping from the site or not replying eventually...anyway.<br><br>Profile layout:<br>The generic name age race orientation description and background thing add whatever else you want I guess.<br><br>Setting: Hercala is a nation of our world caught in a time loop between multiple dimensions since medieval times. As such the nations environment architecture and inhabitants reflect this time period however there are some diversions from what would be considered the normal reality. Magic is still widely practiced and wars are mainly fought with swords and pistols. Darkcrest Hights is a small coastal town surrounded by woodlands and mountains that is reliant on trade with Hercala's capital for survival. It is in this town that the majority of our story will take place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 07, 2009, 05:46:49 am</strong>
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				Name: Mist<br>Age: Unknown, Appears to be in his early twenties.<br>Species: Celestial.<br>Orientation: Bi with a preference for females.<br>Gender: Male.<br><br>Appearance: Slender and of average height, Mist's deep fully black eyes entrap the mind of all those who gaze upon him. His shoulder length hair is coloured a startling silver. He wears a dark blue trench coat and long black trousers. His feet are adorned with shoes made of a fabric so thin it seems almost nonexistent. He has an enigmatic personality and people he has just met find themselves acting as if they had known him for years however he fades from memory quickly.<br><br>Biography: Mist has always wandered both the earth and the heavens on his light feet. He is an adept at the arts of infiltration and his quick speed and unique fighting style using wind cutting techniques have earned him the title of Wind Lord in areas he is known. He carries a medium length rapier like sword with holes spread over the blade and a pair of ancient pistols and has a dagger strapped to his ankle. He also carries a long length of rope and a large bag of<br>coarse sand that seems limitless in capacity. He has some magic particularly the ability to create and control wind, smoke and fog. He appears to have an easy confidence with others and forms relationships easily but there is a hidden sadness in him for someone lost long ago. He is not an angel but originates from the heavens and while he lacks wings he can fly by controlling the winds around him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilu Delayne</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2009, 08:04:05 pm</strong>
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				Name: Avia Demonio<br>Age: Unknown, appears to be in the late teens<br>Species: Demon<br>Orientation: Straight<br>Gender: Female<br><br>Appearance: Raven thick black hair hangs just below her slim waist. Her eyes are glow an emerald green, against her ivory white skin. Around her hour glass frame, is a simple white blouse with a gray and pink argyle printed tied over her well endowed chest. Underneath, is a plain gray kilt, along with white leg warmers around her ankles, and black flats. A typical school girl outfit. Her fingers are adorned with unique rings, the biggest one being on the middle finger of her right hand, where a large ruby jewel lays in an oval shape. She has an eccentric personality. On the outside, she appears to be a harmless and carefree female, but if you push the right buttons, she won't hold back on slitting your throat. Around her upper thigh is a black strap, holding five knives, and her back holds up the scabbard that belongs to her beloved katana. <br><br>Biography: Avia is much older than she appears, but compared to the other demons, she is still the youngest and inexperienced with other species that are not from the underworld. Curious to how life outside would be different, she was allowed the chance to explore the land above her. She is very well trained in the art of fire and can create and manipulate vasts amounts of the element. Her inheritance from her mother, gives her the ability to move at imaginable speeds. Now, she enters this new world, hoping to learn more and perhaps stir up some mischief. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2009, 09:14:25 pm</strong>
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				Mist stood atop Vineyard Hill looking down on the people bustling to and fro through the streets of Darkcrest Hights. The sun began to set and the markets closed as their patrons either headed home or to the various establishments that offered night entertainment. The town had been tense lately and rumours abounded that some big deal was to take place between the entrancing female agents of the Velvet Glove and some unknown party. The Velvet Glove was famed throughout Hercala for both the sensual beauty of their operatives and the skills in the arts of intelligence convergence and assassination.<br><br>While such events where unlikely to trouble him, Mist was hopeful he could find some way to obtain profit or at the very least entertainment from these people's clandestine activities.
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilu Delayne</strong> on <strong>April 18, 2009, 11:23:17 pm</strong>
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				The sun was gone and was now replaced by a full moon that hung in the sky without a single cloud to hinder its beauty. The night wasn't quiet at all though. Bright lights hung from the lamp posts, a different crowd had entered the streets. Boisterous females, wearing skimpy clothing, stood in front of elegant buildings. Made especially for men to pay and play. Mixtures of scents, arose in the air from the hundreds of merchants selling late night snacks. Cheerful music boomed loudly, along with con artists screaming over the melodies, advertising items that most likely wouldn't fulfill its purposes. <br><br>Sitting four stories high on the branch of an old Sakura tree, that was in full bloom, her legs dangled back and forth. Her green eyes glowed in the dark, skimming at the lively scene. She tilted her head, watching as an older male, thick in fat, with a receding hairline, being pulled by three young ladies, each blessed with beauty. Avia could feel the urge to gag at the sight.<em> ..Humans.. what weird creatures..thought they'd have better taste.. </em> she thought to herself. <strong>"So during the daytime, is where the decent beings are."</strong> A sly grin crept up the right of her ample lips. <strong>"It should be much more fun playing with these ones."</strong> With that she pushed her palm off of the limb of the tree and swiftly landed on her feet. Her long hair fell gently to her sides.<br><br>It was her first day entering the Earth realm and she only caught a glimpse of the day market at sunset. It intrigued her though, how big of a difference the people, during the day and the ones during the night, looked. This atmosphere matched her personality much more. Patting down the front of her skirt, she cracked her neck once left, then right and entered the night life of&nbsp; Darkcrest Hights. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2009, 01:02:53 am</strong>
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				He jumped from the top of the hill gliding lightly along the wind before landing atop the nearby watermill. He sat on the edge of the roof of the tall tower looking down into the darkened city intrigued by the sight of a beautiful young woman making her way through the city streets. He smiled and summoned a heavy fog throughout the city eager to see her reaction.
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilu Delayne</strong> on <strong>April 19, 2009, 01:03:16 pm</strong>
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				Avia caught a glimpse of an extravagant looking 'restaurant', that was about three floors. At least that's what she figured since there were two columns of long balconies. Standing on them were twenty, if not more, of young females, wearing pastel colored silks, wrapped loosely around their bodies, showing large amounts of their skin, tainted with the touch of greedy men. "Hey big boy!" yelled a giddy brunette. "Come in and have me for dessert!" chirped a blond. The demon stood smirking at the blunt comments that poured from their seductive lips. "Whores.. how fun." she spoke underneath her breath, with a soft giggle. <br><br>Walking through the doors, she pushed through the crowd that reeked of perfume, cancerous toxins, and alcohol. Sweet aromas really. Once she finally found an open spot, her eyes widened at the interior design. A blood red stair way at the far end of the wall that forked in between, lined by golden railings. At the bottom of the stairs was a large black platform, about ten inches from the ground. Currently standing there were three women, stringing elegant, soothing sounds from ancient Chinese instruments. The floor was lavished with large tables, beautiful flower arrangements as center pieces. In the middle of the high ceiling, hung a red lantern, garnished with gold and jade. <br><br>Sounds of laughter, lust, and music lingered through the air. This was definitely the work of the devils, to have so much sinfulness in one place. It nearly intoxicated her. Grinning from cheek to cheek, her hand moved to the top of her tie, loosening it a bit. It was sure getting hot in there, in more than one way. <br><br>To focused on the many events around her, she hadn't noticed that she had many eyes on her at the moment. First off, it was strictly a male customer policy, her attire was one that many of the towns people were not familiar with, and of course her unique and goddess-like physical attributes made it hard for anyone to not take a second look. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2009, 02:53:21 am</strong>
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				As the streets quickly were covered in a heavy fog Mist jumped down into them moving like a wraith through the night searching for someone to cause trouble.
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilu Delayne</strong> on <strong>April 20, 2009, 04:30:22 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 0.7em;" class="bbc_size">An uproar of high pitch giggles swarmed from behind her. Just as she turned around, her arms were taken up by delicate fingers, while four girls surrounded the demon. Each of them carried a floral fan, hiding their lips behind them as the smiled devilishly at her. "You must be my new daughter" said a woman who drowned in jewels, but was rather short, with a large stomach that hung over her waist, much different then the rest of the girls. She would be best known as the owner of the palace. Avia didn't answer, she merely quirked a brow at the stranger. But she wasn't allowed the chance to, whilst another girl spoke, "There is no way that this will do." the woman's fingers twirled around her silk tie playfully, before letting it fall against her chest. "Come! Come! We'll get you into something.. a little more sexy. I'm sure you'll pull in a lot of cash for us." Another one, gripped at her hand gently, tugging her up the stairs, with another one pushing her from the back, up the stairs. Her emeralds opened wide as they whisked her away. She didn't retaliate though, it was something to experience. It was her purpose in entering the human land anyways.<br><br>In a matter of minutes, the females ravaged her body, taring at the clothes off her body and replaced them just as quick. Forcing her into a chair, her lips were painted with a luscious red, her hair adorned with beautiful golden pins, small pearls danging from them. A rosy blush tainted ivory skin. Standing her up, the dragged her in front of a mirror, where she was left stunned, along with the other girls. Avia stood their, wrapped with a long black silk kimono, decorated with soft pink sakura petals that hung loosely near the edge of her shoulders, revealing the black straps of her bra. The low cut gown, revealed her voluptuous cleavage, teasing at every mans desire.&nbsp; "Pretty isn't she?" the owner smiled with greed. "Pfft.. not as pretty as me though." fanned another, rolling her eyes. "Okay!" snapped the hostess, patting her tush lightly, while putting to large feathered fans into her palms, that hung just below her waist. "You'll be the main act tonight." <br><br>Avia blinked at the female with a dumbfounded expression.<strong> "Excuse me? But.. I just got here."</strong> Waving a hand in front of her face casually, the girl chuckled. "You'll be fine dear, just use your body the best you can. Even if you stood there, you'd get enough attention." Once again, she was immediately taken to the entrance of the stairs. <br><br>The lights flicked off. A hush came over the customers and hosts. A spot light shone against the top of the stairs, with the 'mother' of the house, a term used for a female who trained the girls. "Welcome! My most honored guests." She bellowed out loud, with a small curtsy. "Tonight, I have a new daughter, that I would like to introduce you to." Reluctant, Avia stood in the dark, pushing against the girls that were forcing her into the light. "Okay girls, 1, 2, 3!" coached a girl, while all four of the females shoved her all at once. Staggering forward into the open, her green orbs, squinted at the illuminating bulb, as she dug her toes into the ground, making herself stop before she collided with the fat lady. <br><br>Immediately, whistles and howls shook the walls as they witnessed her beauty. The thick sweaty fingers of the 'mother' could be felt around her wrist as she guided her down the steps and stood at before the stage. "Calm down fellas." The black eyes of the woman, covered in wrinkles, looked her down and up, meeting her eyes, nodding as she came up with a name for her. "Jade will be pleasing your eyes with a enchanting dance of feathers. Please be good and enjoy her." With that, she was left there alone, feeling the beady eyes of the sleazy swines, the thick aura of the disgusting thoughts, that she could easily read, fed her demonic tendencies. Her head hung a bit with her bangs shadowing her expression. She wanted to see just how easy it was to get a man and how good his blood would taste. The exotic vibrating sounds from the string of a zheng, broke the silence, echoing through the large room. In tune, she raised an arm up ever so slowly, above her head, opening her lower fingers, allowing the folds of the feathers to fall elegantly. The dance of seduction was now beginning, gracing the eyes of a few unlucky men, who would meet their end tonight. <br><br></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: DarkCrest Hights.</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GlompNinja</strong> on <strong>April 21, 2009, 03:00:31 am</strong>
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				Mist halted feeling tension in the air. He grinned savagely "It seems I'm not the only one looking for entertainment tonight" he said to himself feeling the presence of someone powerful with mischief in their spirit. He headed slowly through the fog towards the source of the chaotic taint to the air. It seemed to be coming from the brothel. Having no patience for the fumbling idiocy of guards he dispersed a heavy cloud of smoke before him passing unnoticed into the crowded building through the haze. Using the last of the smoke as a cover he jumped lightly up onto one of the rafters holding up the buildings roof as he looked towards the stage and the mysterious female from whom the tainted winds seemed to emerge. 
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