The Five Faces of Evil (D&D 3.5 Evil Campaign) Background/Side Stories
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				Title: <strong>The Five Faces of Evil (D&amp;D 3.5 Evil Campaign) Background/Side Stories</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 01:20:22</strong>
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				This thread is for side stories and additional background info.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Five Faces of Evil (D&amp;D 3.5 Evil Campaign) Background/Side Stories</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 15:25:19</strong>
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				<strong>Baldur's Gate<br>A few days ago</strong><br><br>Master Pellius sat in his study, where he could usually be found pouring over old books and recently unearthed scrolls. He was a short, stocky man, light of skin, who appeared to be in his middle years but was in fact much older than that. He ruffled his neatly manicured fingers through his full head of short black hair, glancing back at the magic circle he had constructed and mounted on the wall behind his desk.<br><br>He was so close, he thought to himself as he gazed at the five pointed star etched in gold within the large wooden circle. At four of the five points, and in the center as well, were mounted ancient looking masks, each one beautiful or grotesque in its own way. The four masks at the points positively seethed with magical power. The one in the middle, a mask of solid, black metal with silver stars etched in where the eye holes should have been, seemed oddly devoid of any magic whatsoever. And of course he was still missing one. But he was so close...<br><br>Soft, pattering footsteps brought the old wizard out if his reverie, and he turned back around to see a little girl standing in the now wide open doorway. She was wearing a long white dress, her skin was paler than even his was, and long hair the color of a dark, starless midnight draped loosely down her shoulders.<br><br>"How did you...?" the man's voice trailed off into silence as he felt a chill creep through his old bones. Surely his servants would not have let in some little girl... He felt compelled to turn around and when he did, his heart skipped several beats as he noticed that the black mask was suddenly missing. He whirled back around, his brow sweating, glowering down at the girl who was still just standing there, hiding her hands behind her back and shuffling her feet innocently. She looked for all like this was just some kind of game.<br><br>"Looking for this?" she asked in an eerily soft and sweet tone. She held out her right hand, and sure enough she was holding the mask, but not for long. She held it up to her face, and as it melted against her childish features, the silver stars receded into nothingness... two small pools of deep void into which Pellius could only stare into for so long before he started to worry he might go mad and had to avert his gaze.<br><br>"I should thank you," the girl spoke again, but now even as he heard her voice out loud, her words seemed to echo in his mind, in the sultry voice of a grown woman. "For recovering my own mask and four of the others, I really should show some appreciation and reward you with a quick, painless death. And don't be so hard on yourself... even I have been having some trouble finding the last one." She giggled softly, "But... you were indeed soooo close..."<br><br>Pellius just shook his head, "Foolish little girl, whoever you are," he muttered, reaching into the pockets of his robe and pulling out a wand with each hand. He held up the wand in his left hand, shooting out a small spark of flame which erupted into a large explosion, but the girl just nimbly dodged out of harm's way without so much as a single singe mark on her body. His knuckles whitened as he gripped the wand in his right hand, sending forth a barrage of magic missiles, which seemed to be sucked into the pools of void on her mask, also to no apparent effect. All the while, she was stalking towards him until she was standing on the desk, close enough for him to hear her little heart beating wildly in anticipation...<br><br>...His death was neither quick, nor painless...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Five Faces of Evil (D&amp;D 3.5 Evil Campaign) Background/Side Stories</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 15:35:11</strong>
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				"To my dear Rosalind, how I yearn to be with you, but yet I can not.&nbsp; You fool of a father Helimbraun does not wish for me to see you due to the way, my mind works.&nbsp; He thinks of me as a deluted and mad man, I am not, I wish to see the land in peace.&nbsp; And only the strong can make it happen, he just doesn't want to admit that.&nbsp; I know that you, Rosalind understand that and wish to speak with you on it more.&nbsp; If you accept my offer to speak with you please reply.<br>-Sir Indsend<br>The note also came with a single black rose
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				Post by: <strong>Teo Torriatte</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 16:27:50</strong>
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				"Dear Malachai, I want to see you again as well, with all my being. We both know why my father does not wish for me to see you, but we also both know that he is a fool. I know it is not the best thing to speak so ill of my own father, but if I could, I would leave him in a heartbeat to be with you. If only it were that simple. We do need to talk, though, it has been far too long. We have so much to discuss, and these letters can only impart so much... if it even gets to you. Did you get the one I sent last week?"<br><br>(The last letter you received from her was sent over a month ago. The letter continues...)<br><br>I know what you want, I understand, Malachai. I want it, too. But if I ever... well best not to think about that. We will see each other soon, though, we must find a way. I love you, Malachai.<br><br>-Lady Rosalind"<br><br>At the bottom of the letter is the impression of her lips, in black lipstick.
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				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>02-01-2013, 16:38:30</strong>
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				"Rosalind, the fan of my flames,<br><br>I admire your courage to say such things about your father.&nbsp; Things are...complicated, but soon they will be simple.&nbsp; There is much we need to discuss I will admit to that.&nbsp; Though I bring much joy.&nbsp; Your dumbfounded father, has left today on important 'Council business' no doubt they will be squabbling about another peasant uprising or the like.&nbsp; I arranged it so I and the men under my command will be left here to guard the estate, so we can meet today.&nbsp; Even in your room if you so desire.<br><br>I shall be arriving at your quarters in an hour after you receive this letter if you are willing to welcome me with open arms, and maybe, open legs.<br><br>Sir Indsend"
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				Post by: <strong>Idej</strong> on <strong>03-01-2013, 22:03:33</strong>
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				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">WARNING TEXT WALL:&nbsp; MALAKAI'S PROLOGUE (Luna and Idej)</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rosalind had read his note a few more times, smiling to herself as she thought of the man she loved, but her smile became a slight frown as she thought of everything that stood in their way. And... she had to admit to herself that she was more than a little nervous at the last line he had written- to date, they had not gone farther than kissing and snuggling, and always with their clothes on. Not that she didn't want to go further with him, it just made her nervous because she had never gone that far with anyone. Taking a deep breath, she changed into a simple black dress, that hugged her slender curves and could be easily removed by unzipping the back. The skirt portion went just past her knees, and would be her only pretense of propriety. Then&nbsp; she sat down at her desk, taking some time for a bit of light reading while waiting for her knight to arrive.<br><br>A gentle rapping was heard on Rosalind's door as she continued read.&nbsp; Malakai wore a simple red noble outfit with a white trim and on his side was his sword.&nbsp; He kept his hair mid-length in a ponytail while his face was clean shaven.&nbsp; He had angular features on his face, but he had a look of calm ambition.&nbsp; <br>The young lady had to take a deep breath in order to calm her racing pulse when she heard him knocking. She put down her book, and took just a moment to make sure that her own dark curls were in place before she finally stood up and walked over to the door. She inched it open, just to make sure it was him, and then threw it open the rest of the way and flung herself into his arms. "Oh Malachai!" she cried out,<br>Gazing up into those eyes of his which she found so alluring. "I've missed you so much!" she said as she stepped back and tugged him inside the room.<br><br>He had two glasses in his hand and a bottle of aged wine in a bucket of ice in the other.&nbsp; He felt her fly out onto him and hugging him.&nbsp; He was strong and steady enough to not stumble when she jumped on him as he looked at her with his eyes.&nbsp; "How I've missed you so much too," he said and lets her tug him inside.<br>"I brought some wine, and some dice," he said to her with his silky baritone voice, "I figured you might be nervous with my last letter and so I figured I could make this first time into a game."<br><br>She blushed when he mentioned the letter, she had forgotten her nervousness for a moment in her excitement to see him again, but she tilted her head quixotically, "A... game?..." she swallowed, wondering just what her handsome knight had in mind. She was pretty sure that she knew what the intended outcome was, but his effort to put her ease was very much appreciated. Her lips curled into a soft smile and she nodded, "And well, yes, the letter did make me nervous. But let's play this game, shall we?" she took a deep breath, her ample bosom heaving against her dress as she tried to reign in the nervous excitment she was feeling.<br><br>He smiled at her, he was not one to be inclined to make things easier on people, but Rosalind has shown her strength as a master in the arts of politics, and so he won't discount her there and felt she should be rewarded.&nbsp; And afterall, this was a reward for him too, if he could make her feel comfortable as well.<br>"Good, then here take these glasses and the wine please and pour us both a glass then while I get the dice out," he said with a cool smile.<br><br>Rosalind nodded, pulling out a tray and then stood over it pouring them each a glass of wine before sitting on the edge of her bed and gazing at him expectantly.<br><br>He smiled as he grabbed two dice, "The game is simple we both haggle our wagers to each other.&nbsp; For example, I might say, 'if I win you have to sit on my lap' and you may accept or decline that condition of me winning that round.&nbsp; If you decline I'll make another wager and it keeps on going until you accept, and the same goes to me when it is your turn to initiate the wagers.&nbsp; When one of us accepts then the other makes their offer of if they win, and if we both accept our terms then we roll.&nbsp; The person with the highest number wins.&nbsp; Ties we roll again until there is a winner.&nbsp; Do you understand my dear?"<br><br>She nodded, "Mmhmm I believe that I do."<br><br>"Excelloent," he said as he waited for a glass to be given to him, "Well, I shall give you the honors of going first."<br>He hands her a single six-sided die and waits for her.<br><br>She handed him the other glass of wine, and then took a sip of her own, delighting in the warmth that spread through her belly and went just a little bit to her head. She took her die, clenching her hand around it while she thought for a moment. "Alright... if I win, you have to take off your shirt," she bit her lip, hoping that was the kind of thing he had in mind.<br><br>He grabbed the glass and swirled the contents in it before taking a sip as he gave her a delighted smile<br><br>"Very well, I accept, but if I win, you have to loose your skirt," he said to her, "A shirt or a skirt is what the stakes are I take it?"<br><br>She nodded, "Sounds fair to me."<br><br>"Good," he said as he began to take off his shirt to reveal the chisled musculature of his body, there were a couple scars on his body from early fights in his misguided years of being a crusader of the weak, but that was it.&nbsp; He was well fit for combat and could easily lift up Rosalind with that body with ease.<br><br>"I believe it is my turn now, if I win, you strip to your undergarments," he said to her.<br><br>Her eyes widened, but there had indeed been nothing in the rules against suggesting something a little more momentous. She could always decline, but... she just smiled and made her own wager, "Ok, but if I win, you have to kiss me."<br><br>"Very well," he showed a smug smile on his face, "I will enjoy that greatly."<br><br>He rolled and smiled at her brightly to reveal a six this time.<br><br>She rolled as well, but this time luck was on his side as her die came up a two. She took a deep breath, and sat on the edge of the bed, inching off her skirt. It was fairly tight so it took a bit of work to pull down, as she finally wiggled out of it and tossed the garment to the floor, revealing her pale thighs and a black silken thong. Then she took another sip of wine before turning her back to him, "Would you care to lend a hand?"<br><br>Malakai smiled at her as he watched her seductively and hungrily as he saw more of her flesh than he has ever seen of her.<br>He placed the glass on the floor and got up to move to her, "Of course where do you need the hand my dear," he said as he grabbed her butt and gave a small massage before focusing<br><br>She squeaked a little as he grabbed her, then turned her head to glance over her shoulder, a mock look of consternation. "For one thing, if you want to touch me like that, you'll have to wager it," she said with a grin. "But I meant the zipper at the back of my dress. Would be so much easier if you could do it."<br><br>"Ahh my mistake," he said and chuckled as he glanced over her shoulder and began to work on the zipper easing it down slowly until it reached its end point.&nbsp; His breath touched the back of her neck as he worked on the dress for her while his surprisingly soft hands tickled her skin<br><br>She lowered her head, letting out a deep breath as she felt him touch her. Then she paused for just a moment before shrugging out of the dress altogether, summoning all her courage before turning back around to face him. Her cheeks were flushed again, although at least time part of it was from the wine. She was now wearing nothing but the panties and a similarly fashioned black lace bra, which covered very little besides her nipples, exposing much of her large, pale breasts.<br><br>Her blush deepened as she imagined where the wagers would go from there.<br><br>Malakai smiled as she hung her head in defeat for a moment before letting herself be shown to him in most of her beauty.&nbsp; He looked at her body for a brief moment before he stared directly into hereyes.&nbsp; He knew she was nervous, but he also knew that in order to strengthen someone, sometimes they need to be pushed and if they refuse even that, then you get rough.<br><br>"You look beautiful, my sweet fan," he said to her, "I believe it is your turn for the wagers this time."<br><br>The young lady nodded, wondering if things would get more or less comfortable if he were as naked or more than she was. "Thank you, Malakai. Ok... if I win, then you have to strip all the way down... AND... your next wager can't involve me taking anything else off."<br><br>He chuckled, "Alright, but if I win, you have to sit on my lap, and let me touch your body.&nbsp; I hope that is good for you."&nbsp; He stll looked at her in the eye, and did not wander to look at the rest of her showing his intent and still treating her with respect.<br><br>She nodded, "Alright, my love." She did notice that his gaze stayed at eye level, which won a soft smile from her, before she started to shake the die in her right hand. <br><br>"Let's roll!" she said and let hers go, coming up a six. She beamed at him, and her slender frame visibly relaxed a little.<br><br>Malakai grumbled as he noticed he had a 3, he gave her the win and then started to take off his boots first before undoing the belt that also held his sword in its sheath.&nbsp; <br><br>He placed the sword and the boots at the door before he undid the lace fastening to his pants and dropping them reveal the simple white cloth that hid everything else to him and of course the socks he was wearing too.<br><br>He then took the socks one by one before slowly dropping the underwear to reveal a long and moderately thick cock that was at the moment in a half-alert state and had a nice thick, but groomed mane.<br><br>Rosalind watched, throughly transfixed as Malakai stripped the rest of the way for her. She swallowed nervously as he got to his socks, knowing that there was just one thing left, and then it, too was off and she couldn't even bring herself to give him the same courtesy he had given her, at least for a moment. After she had her eye full, she did finally lift her gaze back up into his eyes, her cheeks flushed even deeper. "Your wager..." she practically whispered.<br><br>"Ahh, you have seen all of me.&nbsp; While it sounds narcissistic of me, but I hope you are enjoying the show," he said to her after he noticed how long she was staring at him, and gave a playful smirk, "If I win, I want to know what you desire out of your first time of sexual intercourse.&nbsp; So that I may be able to sate those desires."<br><br>She smiled softly, "Yes I am enjoying the show, Malakai. You are very handsome... every bit of you," she said in a tone barely above her previous whisper. She took another sip of wine, listening to his wager and nodded, "Alright. If I win, you have to tell me if you have ever laid with another woman."<br><br>Malakai gave a suave smile to her, "Excellent," he took another sip ofwine before placing the glass on the floor again, "Alright, I'll tell.&nbsp; Let’s see who wins"<br><br>He rolled and showed to be a four this time<br><br>She rolled her die and it came up a four as well. Then she rolled again and it came up a five. "It seems lady luck has been kind to me thus far," she noted as she smiled brightly at him.<br><br>He rolled again, and this time it was a five as well, and rolled again to four<br><br>"Perhaps it has been," he said to her, "There is a reason why worshippers of the Red Knight don't play games of chance"<br>Her smile faded into a look of concentration, as if she could will a better roll, and as luck would have it, she rolled a six. "Hmm I imagine that to be the case," she smirked knowingly. "Now then... your answer, please?"<br><br>"Yes, she was a barmaid I met during my early tenure in the knighthood.&nbsp; She was a curvy half-elf," he said to her getting straight to the point, "I was foolish with the thoughts of chivalry, protecting the weak, and simply being stupid.&nbsp; She and I talked for an hour or so before I did the deed.&nbsp; She and I have never talked to each other ever since.&nbsp; Became scared after I brutally punished those who were involved in the bar brawl.&nbsp; Never wanted to talk to me."<br><br>He sighed, "The first revelation I had in the teachings of strength"<br><br>Rosalind listened to his account of his first time... she couldn't really say she was disappointed, she would have actually been more surprised if he hadn't been with anyone. But still... her eyes darkened in a moment of jealousy. "Then more the fool her, for not recognizing that it's your strength that makes you so attractive..." she lightened up and giggled softly as her gaze flicked briefly downward, "among other things, I am now discovering."<br><br>Then she bit her lip in thought for a moment before continuing, "If I win the next roll, you have to give me a massage, nothing too long, just rub my back for a few minutes."<br><br>He smiled at her, "Yes she was a fool, I spared her though.&nbsp; I am not without mercy.&nbsp; Besides the mistake of her led me to you and your strength.&nbsp; Ashame you are not my first, but 'tis life.&nbsp; It is full of mistakes, what you do with them is what makes you one of the strong or one of the weak," he said as he grinned at her.<br><br>"And if I win you do the same," he said to her, and then rolled a five and looked at her, "Your turn."<br><br>Rosalind nodded and rolled her die, it came up a three. She smiled anyway, even though she lost the roll, and gestured for him to lay down.<br><br>He adjusted himself and moved to lay down on his stomach and waited for her.&nbsp; His back had no scars or blemishes on it and like his front it was well toned as well<br><br>She climbed into bed and knelt next to him, placing her hands gently on his shoulders. She squeezed him with just a little bit of pressure, working her fingers over his muscles, loving how strong he felt. Her dark hair brushed along his bare skin as she knelt a little lower, her hands moving up and down his back, massaging him and then a soft giggle as her slender digits dipped as low as the small of his back before trailing slowly up his spine.<br><br>While he was relaxed when her hands touched him, he gave a few quick shivers before fully relaxing letting her explore his body all over he gave a quick pleasured moan from her work as he layed there, "I'm glad you're enjoying this Rosalind," he said to her after the giggle, "This is something your father would be abhorred to know about."<br><br>"Good," she replied matter of factly, "my father can sod off." she leaned all the way down, so close that he could feel the warmth of her breath on his back, as well as how rapidly those breaths were coming, before she started to nibble gently on the back of his neck. "I wish to be away from him and the sooner the better. But... this isn't about him, it's about us."<br><br>He felt the warm breath tickle his back and the gentle nibbles on the back of his neck and he gave another chuckle, "That is true, it is about us.&nbsp; And right now.&nbsp; Before I do anything else to your father or to Impiltur I want to focus on us and this moment we have today."<br><br>That did worry her for just a moment. "Do something to my father? Are you..." she shook her head and sighed, "well I won't stand in your way if you are. But right now..." she dug her nails ever so slightly into his back, scratching down just hard enough to leave a mark that would go away in a moment. "Are we still wagering?"<br><br>"I will only do to your father what he had coming to him," he said as he did not flinch from the scatching, "He is weak, and the weak shall be what they are.&nbsp; He will not die, but he will no longer receive the benefits of the station he is no longer worthy of."<br><br>"And yes we are still wagering," he said to her, "If I win, I get to tear off the remaining layers of clothes you have on."<br><br>She fell silent as he laid out, at least in general, his intentions for her father. "I say you are rather too kind," she finally admitted, then his wager brought her back into a more positive mood. She kissed his shoulder and then replied, "Ok. If I win, its my turn for a massage."<br><br>"He did two things right in this world, brought a beautiful daughter to the world, and brought me to the cold truth of might makes right.&nbsp; Both I admire greatly," he replied to her, "Very well you have the deal<br><br>Rosalind rolled her die, even before she looked over to his roll, she paled a little as she saw the single pip staring back up at her. That he rolled a six just rubbed it in a little more. She swallowed nervously, her eyes softening. "Looks like I lose," she whispered.<br><br>He smiled, "Alright stay still, don't want to hurt you, but here I come," he said as he moved to touch the silk thong and started to tug upward slowly giving her a bit of a wedgie as he pulled more and more until he heard the fabric starting to tear and then when he heard that, he gave a hard yank and ripped the thong off of her before he left her in just the bra.<br><br>"And one more to go," he said to her with a wicked grin.<br><br>She took a deep breath as she felt the soft fabric wedge against her sex and into the crack of her ass, giving a little squeak when he finally pulled hard enough to tear it away altogether, revealing her completely shaven mound. She had to resist the urge to cover herself with her hand, instead she did the opposite, wanting to be brave for him, show him that she could be strong even in the bedroom. She spread her legs just a little bit, gazing at him and hoping he liked what he saw, then nodded at his comment.<br><br>He looked at her and smiled, "You kept yourself shaven, you sly sly girl," he said to her and smiled as she spread her legs a bit for him.&nbsp; He smiled more, "I wonder if you would like me shaven as well hmm?&nbsp; Oh well, time to get the rest of you free."<br><br>He then grabbed onto the straps of the bra and tugged letting the bra dig into her shoulders for a bit until he heard the tearing and then like before gave a quick and sudden yank to rip the bra off.<br><br>Once both were off he did grab the thong and gave a quick sniff of it, "The smell of a woman.&nbsp; Pure indeed."<br><br>She managed a grin as he commented on her shaving. "I like you just the way you are, Malakai," she replied. She gazed at him and stayed still as he pulled off her bra, finally freeing her ample breasts, which bounced a little before settling into their natural shape. She smiled as he sniffed her panties, "Mmm... you like that?" she layed on her back and propped herself up on her elbows, gazing down at him.<br><br>"To be strong, you have to be willing to change who you are at times," he said to her as he admired the soft ample flesh of the orbs in from on of him, "I like all things about you, Rosalind."<br><br>The young lady nodded, her gaze becoming a little more intense for a moment. "Oh... I've changed quite a bit, much as you have, my love. I used to think that my father and his men had all the answers, that the way he sees the world was the only way to see it. You helped me see the truth. That 'good' is just an illusion, and usually just an excuse to hide one's weakness." She leaned down to kiss him, pressing her body gently down against his before blushing and pulling away. "But I think we are still playing a game?" she bit her lip and smiled shyly.<br><br>Malakai smiled at her when she spoke, nodding silently in acknowledgement in knowing that at least one person in this kingdom agreed with him about power and let her kiss him as he wrapped his arm around her before she pulled away<br><br>"Good has its strength, afterall look at the damn mage of Shadowdale or that Drow, Drizzt, I believe.&nbsp; Both are good, but are powerful.&nbsp; They have strength, but are too naive and too idealistic at times to know how to use it properly."<br><br>He paused and cleared his throat, "And yes I believe we are still playing a game.&nbsp; You first."<br><br>Rosalind sat up so she could roll the die again. Taking the small cube in her hand, she gazed down at him, "Alright... if I win, you have to lick me between my legs." She swallowed nervously, part of her couldn't even believe she had just made that her wager. But with clothes off, they were running out of wagers that weren't blatantly sexual. And the idea of him tasting her started to excite her even more as she thought about it.<br><br>"And if I win, you suck my cock until I cum," he said to her with a bit excitement at her bet.&nbsp; He was surprised at what she had said, but let her run with it anyways.<br>He rolls and then shows a 6<br><br>She nodded at his wager, then paused for just a moment before rolling her die. She saw his six and her one, then swallowed nervously as she glanced down at him, first into his eyes, before her gaze wandered much farther downward. She didn't even really know what to do, but she wasn't going to go back on the wager. Leaning next to him, she tentatively gripped the base of his cock, then lowered her full lips to the head, and flicked out her tongue to see what it tasted like, before her gaze returned to his eyes, her own nervousness quite evident.<br><br>Malakai looked at her and smiled at her.&nbsp; She knew she was nervous, but this is why he did this game with her, to help break the nervousness.&nbsp; He wasn't without mercy, but he only allowed it to those he believed deserved it.&nbsp; When Rosalind gripped the base of his cock he gave a small pleasurable moan when she flicked her tongue on the head of his clearly aroused rod.&nbsp; The taste was salty and sweet at the tip from the pre-cum that was coming slowly when she started to give her attention to his cock.<br><br>"Rosalind, you take this as slow or as fast as you want it, I never did specify speed," he replied to her.<br><br>She nodded, too nervous for the moment to say anything, but she knew that his tolerance for her weakness would only go so far. Her worried expression melted into a soft smile, and then she leaned back over him, taking him more firmly in hand while her mouth descended over the flared head of his cock. She wrapped her lips around him, her tongue flicking out to taste and lick up his precum as her mouth descended to envelop more of his erection.<br><br>Malakai smiled at Rosalind when she swallowed her nervousness and began to take his cock deeper in her mouth and throat all the while her flicking, tickling, and arousing him.&nbsp; He was proud of her willingness and her swallowing away nervousness.&nbsp; Being nervous was not a sign of weakness, but letting it consume you is.&nbsp; He spread his legs further apart to give her easier access as he leaned back and gave a confident smile while looking down at her with his eyes.<br><br>Glancing up momentarily, she was heartened by his smile, which encouraged her to go down on him even farther. Her silky hair brushed against his belly as she took him in, then almost all the way out before descending over him again, which she did several more times in slow, even strokes.<br><br>Malakai gave a soft moan when the woman went down on him farther, letting her warm, moist, tongue and mouth arouse and lubricate his cock even more.&nbsp; The man gave a little shiver when Rosalind's hair brushed against his belly, but other than that he smiled down at her while she was doing her sweet, sweet, work on his cock.<br>She began to suck at him harder and faster, until his cock was glistening with her saliva. She stroked him at the base with one hand, the other hand reaching out to explore his testicles, soft slender fingers brushing against his inner thighs, touching him anywhere she thought might add to his pleasure.<br><br>Malakai gave an excited growl when she began to focus harder and faster on his cock while her soft hand reached out to touch his testicles.&nbsp; When she touched him there, he gave more excited moans.<br><br>"Yes, grip them, massage them," he said to her eagerly.<br><br>She did as she was instructed, happy that she had found something that he really liked. She kept sucking him, massaging his cock with her lips and tongue while wrapping a hand around his balls. She enveloped him there with her fingers, rubbing and squeezing ever so gently, since she knew that men could be really sensitive there.<br>[1/8/2013 8:48:54 AM] Idej: Malakai gave more excited moans at her hard and dedicated work that it did not take long for him to reach a climax.<br><br>"Don't stop now," he said as his breathing grew heavy, "I'm about to cum.&nbsp; Get ready to swallow."<br><br>The rubbing, the squeezing, the massaging, everything she did was arousing him and it did not take long when he shot his hot seed in her mouth, pumping a full load down her throat.<br><br>She nodded when he warned her he was about to cum, working harder to bring him to climax. She stroked him furiously with one hand, the other squeezing his balls and her lips traveling up and down the length of erection before he finally erupted. Her eyes widened, she hadn't expected there to be so much, but she kept sucking and massaging him through his climax, swallowing all that she could, the rest dribbling from the corner of her mouth as it kept coming.<br><br>His breathing was heavy and fast as he finally spent the last of the load in her mouth.&nbsp; He knew that she would not be able to swallow all of it, but he did not mind that, he liked how there was cum on the corners of her mouth and how it dribbled off of them.<br><br>He sat there breathing heavily, letting Rosalind catch her breath too before looking at her with a warm gentle smile.<br><br>She took a moment to sit up and take deep breaths, before licking at the corners of her lips to get some of the cum she hadn't been able to swallow. Finally she gazed over at him and smiled, "Did you like that, my love?"<br><br>Malakai smiled at her and looked at her in the eyes, "I did not like it."<br><br>He chuckled, "I loved it, my dear!"<br><br>She tilted her head in confusion for a moment, before he played out his little jest, at which point she burst out giggling and smacked him gently with one of her pillows. "You...!" she threw herself at him and wrapped her arms tightly around his chest, holding him close for a moment, loving the feeling of their bodies pressed so closely together.<br><br>He let her be smacked with the pillow as she threw herself on him and wrapped her arms around him.&nbsp; Malakai enjoyed the feeling of their bodies being pressed closely together.<br><br>He kissed on her the cheek before continuing<br><br>"So, one more round," he asked her.<br><br>She nodded, smiling at him. "Alright, your turn," she said before stealing a quick kiss and then leaning over to pick up her die.<br><br>"No no no," he said as he waved his hand, "I want you to go first again my dear."<br><br>She swallowed nervously but nodded, "Okay." She bit her lip as she thought for a moment, then smiled at him. "Alright... if I win, you have to kiss me while getting me off with your fingers."<br><br>He chcukled, "And if I win you tell me how you want to lose your virgin knot," he said to her and rolled to reveal a 5 this time.<br><br>She nodded then rolled her die, pouting at him when it came up a 2. "Looks like lady Luck has switched sides." She sat back and took a deep breath, gazing at him and blushing. "I want to get on my hands and knees, and you can grab me from behind, wrap me in those strong arms of yours, touching and kissing me all over while you move inside me..." she closed her eyes, a soft moan escaping her lips just from thinking about it. Gods, she wanted that more than anything, to give herself to him like that... when she opened her eyes again, trepidation had been replaced by a fierce desire, "ok game is over, Malakai, I want you... now..."<br><br>Malakai chuckled at what she had said and then nodded to the floor, "I believe you need to get on your hands and knees then."<br><br>Rosalind nodded, swallowing nervously... she really did want him in the worst way, after they had built each other to this moment, but she was still nervous about actually doing it. But she did get on all fours, glancing back at him and smiling softly, showing him that she could work through her own fears, and still give him what he wanted, what they both wanted. She even managed a soft giggle as she wiggled her ass invitingly, her sex dripping from arousal and her pulse racing from anticipation.<br><br>Malakai smiled wickedly when she got on all fours.&nbsp; This was something he was anticipating for a long time.&nbsp; He was a tad nervous, but not as nervous as he felt Rosalind might be.&nbsp; &nbsp;He then slapped her ass when she wiggled it in front of him before spreading her cheeks to give easier access to her aroused lips as his cock probed and rubbed the outside for a bit.<br><br>"I warn you," he said before having his head finally entering inside of her, "That this will be uncomfortable and will hurt.&nbsp; But the rewards will be greater than the costs.&nbsp; If you are not able to handle this I will still take you and cum inside of you, but if you are able to handle this I will let you determine what you want of my seed."<br><br>She gave a little squeek when he slapped her ass, but the sound became a soft moan part of the way through. She was starting to think she might really like being handled like that. As for being able to handle what he was about to give her... she just nodded, then grinned as she decided to put on a little bit of bravado for his sake, "I can handle whatever it is you have for me, beloved... ooohhh...." whatever else she was about to say was cut off as she felt him enter her.<br><br>She groaned softly as pain and pleasure mingled together, the sensations seeming to set her slender body on fire. "Gods... Malakai..." she groaned, but she kept her breathing as even as she could and even pushed against him a little, urging him to explore further inside her virgin sex.<br>Malakai gave a wicked laugh when she made the moan during the time he entered inside of her.<br><br>"Very well, I will go slow on you since it is your first time my dear Rosalind," he said as he slowly pressed his swelled cock inside her warm lips, letting the warmth of her body arouse him even further, "The next times won't be as merciful."<br><br>He pushed and explored her virgin pussy even more as he shifted and probed inside of her in different directions, arousing her and causing some pain as the cock stretched her insides a bit more than usual.<br><br>Malakai leaned over to her ear letting his hands move to her breasts where he groped them and massaged them, give her tits a soft pinch every now and then before his cock finally reached its destination of her intact hymen.<br><br>His cock probed and stopped at her virgin knot.<br><br>"This is where the intense pain shall begin," he said, "There will be lots of blood during your first time due to breaking of this knot."<br><br>Rosalind continued to moan and groan softly as the sensations of pain and pleasure warred with each other in her head, perhaps each making the other even more acute. She wiggled around him, wanting to loosen herself around him as much as she could, and wanting to give him as much pleasure as she could as well.<br><br>She grit her teeth as she felt him press against her still intact cherry, his hands on her breasts just arousing her further, her nipples already very stiff against his palms. She nodded when he warned her about the pain that was to come, "Mm hmm, I'm ready," she breathed out softly.<br><br>Malakai smiled as he pinched her nipples again as he was very aroused himself and pleased with her pushing herself on him.<br><br>"Alright," he whispered to her, "You are a girl right now," he said pushing his cock further onto her knot before giving a hard thrust, "But now, you are a woman."<br><br>Each pinch of her nipples elicited another moan through her barely parted lips, while she shifted around his girth trying to get comfortable around the erection that was throbbing inside her warm, tight tunnel.<br><br>She still wasn't prepared for the pain that jolted through her body when he finally did break through her virginity, she lifted her head and yowled out loud, heedless, for the moment, of who may have been able to hear her cries. She bit her lip, taking deep breaths, clutching handfuls of silken bedsheet as she started to sweat with the effort to keep herself under some semblance of control.<br><br>He smiled at her when he finally broke through her knot, and let her make her screams, there was no one here that would respond negatively to her screams.&nbsp; At least last time I checked with the guard rotations this day.<br><br>Regardless when she gave the scream and the heavy breathing was win he finally succumbed to desire and started to thrust hard inside of her with his eager cock.<br><br>He gave a feral growl as he rocked his hip back and forth grinding thime into her rear as he slapped her ass a couple times before going back to massaging her breasts.<br><br>She cried out again, her screams filling the air, and unbeknownst to either of them, did not go entirely unheard by uninvolved parties. Oblivious to this, however, Rosalind started to push back against him again, already starting to feel sore but she tackled this how she tackled any adversity, drive right through it until she could conquer it.<br><br>She fucked him back until she started to feel raw, then continued pressing back against him, giving him everthing she had. She loved him so deeply, and wanted to show him just how much, how badly she wanted to give him pleasure, as well as to be someone worthy of his love and respect. "Fuck... Malakai... that's it... oh gods..." she cried out, as a small force was being gathered to invetigate the rather unsavory noises coming from her room.<br><br>Malakai let out more feral grunts while he fucked her with reciprocal devotion not stopping until he felt raw himself.<br><br>He loved Rosalind and her love for the power and honor he sought to implace Imipiltur with.&nbsp; He continued to fuck her, rocking his hips on her with greater intensity knowing that he couldn't contain himself anymore.<br><br>"Rosalind, I'm about to," he said to her, "Where do you want my seed?"<br><br>Rosalind was panting and sweating under him, she knew she was barely handling him, but handling him she was. She screamed louder and louder as he rocked himself inside her, feeling her own pleasure reaching a culmination as well, and she was about to answer him when the door was bashed open!<br><br>"Sir Malakai Amadeus Indsend! Stop right there and unhand my daughter!" It was the old fool, himself, come to see what all the noise was about, but the look on his face was far more grim than even just a concerned and outraged father.<br><br>"You are hereby under arrest for several counts of murder, treason, and acts unbecoming of a knight." He gestured to several of his guards, who rushed to pull Malakai off of Rosalind before he could finish inside her.<br><br>Before any other things could happen he whispered in Rosalind's ear, "Play along my dear."<br><br>He then looked up at the lord, before being pulled off Rosalind, "Those men that you say was murdered died in honorable combat.&nbsp; Murder is for the assassin or the common street thug."<br><br>[11:19:06 AM] Luna Wuff: Rosalind nodded, trembling... things had taken a suddenly dark turn, and she didn't like where this was going or what her father had accused her lover with, but she would do as he told her.<br><br>Lord Helimbraun just got more impatient, "Sieze him already!" he yelled to his guards. Then to Malakai, "I know of what I accuse you. You... sir..." he nearly spat out the title, "are indeed nothing but a common assassin. I don't care what you dress it up as, and neither will the court of Impiltur. You shall stand before justice, and I have every confidence that you will be found wanting!"<br><br>Malakai was taken by the guards, "A fool you are, however I will submit for you have more power than I at the moment.&nbsp; I'm not going against my character.&nbsp; I am no assassin though."<br><br>"Each person killed I buried them with honor, not what I can say of you milord.&nbsp; Always squabbling with the other lords in the Council while the Queen-Regent does nothing," he said, "It is ridiculous."<br><br>Helimbraun just scoffed, "Oh surely you jest! You turn out to be a monster disguised as a goodly and godly Knight, and it is somehow the fault of the Council?" he gestured to one of the guards, "take my daughter as well, I know not what influence this cretin has over her, but we will need to find out and put the young lady in her place as well."<br><br>Rosalind just shook her head, she had never felt more vulnerable, not even when Malakai was deflowering her. She glanced over to her beloved, the young lady now on her back and trying to cover herself with a blanket as the other Knight was approaching her.<br><br>"It is every one bit of the fault of the Council," he sneered, "There is no leadership, no central power to take over should a threat from Zhentil Keep or Thay or Netheril come to us.&nbsp; How long would it take for the country to prepare while you and the other Lords are bickering?"<br><br>He looks at Rosalind and gives a solemn smile and then back to Helimbraun<br><br>"This land is too weak to last against a major conflict without taking heavy losses.&nbsp; Its unacceptable and you know it," he said now that he regained some composure, "Now then, you will take me away now.&nbsp; I apologize for that outburst milord."<br><br>The older man just scoffed again. "Save your words of false civility. You can apologize to the court, and then to your executioner." Two knights dragged him, still naked, by his arms, with two more hovering very close in case he were to try anything. Another knight grabbed Rosalind, her father glared at him and he gave her a moment to throw on a robe, then they were both escorted from her room.<br></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Five Faces of Evil (D&amp;D 3.5 Evil Campaign) Background/Side Stories</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AndyZ</strong> on <strong>11-01-2013, 07:12:50</strong>
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				Deep within the caves, just as the last of the candles began to flicker and dim, the young wizard focused his prepared arcane energies into the crimson circle.&nbsp; His hand still throbbed from the slice of the curved dagger, but his own blood would be little needed when the preparations were complete.<br><br>Seven skulls sat upon the seven points of a pentacle drawn within, staring outward and soaking in the dim light of the flames to make the various carved runes glow.&nbsp; Many had kept the secret, passing it on like a mantra, but he had been fortunate enough to be born in the time of the Alignment of Harrowing.&nbsp; Soon, soon the rifts would open and bathe him in the pure power that only he was worthy to bear.&nbsp; Soon he would claim this pathetic plane for his own.<br><br>"In here, sire!" came a voice from outside the cave.&nbsp; "The disturbance can only be coming from this cave."&nbsp; Steel came free of scabbards as unimaginative fools came inside.<br><br>"You're too late," the wizard cried, reaching out his hand past the circle.&nbsp; Coruscating dark energies slipped and slithered around his fingers, feeding their energy to him as the shadows thickened.&nbsp; "Unless you plan to be my playthings and test my newfound power.&nbsp; Then you're just in time."<br><br>"You monster," cried the priestess who had sniffed him out.&nbsp; "How could you-" Yet her words were cut off without even a scream as the necrotic beam leapt from his hand to embrace the holy woman.&nbsp; She didn't even have time to scream, though her jawbone dropped open in a silent cry before the dust that was once her body hit the ground.<br><br>Three arrows struck him and he laughed, absorbing their structure into dark shafts of light which only fed into his form.&nbsp; The last bowyer panicked, shooting wide with a bolt that bounced across the cave.&nbsp; "Welcome to the space between the darkness," he mocked them.&nbsp; "Welcome to the unending cold fire and the-"<br><br>The errant arrow struck into a stalagmite, shattering it and sending the pieces sprawling into the circle.&nbsp; One struck against one of the skulls, knocking it to the side and squashing the candle.&nbsp; An explosion permeated the cave, sending hideous burns across the wizard's body, and the poor shot gave his buddies a grin as if he'd planned it all along.<br><br>As the wizard writhed, the captain of the guard strode forward and pointed his sword down at the wretched mage.&nbsp; "You stand accused of dark magic, murder of a priestess of Selune and two elite kingdom guards," the captain said.&nbsp; "We'll make sure your wounds are healed well enough for a proper execution.&nbsp; What name do you want on your tombstone?"<br><br>The wizard tried to grin through the excruciating torment.&nbsp; Names had meaning, even if he didn't know how to use them himself, and he was more than smart enough to erase any trace of his own.&nbsp; He opened his mouth to try to taunt the guard, to spit blood on his boots or anything else he could, but only managed a "Rhak" through the agony.<br><br>"Guards," said the captain, "take Rhak back to the castle and down to the dungeon."
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