People from five different countries struggle each day. The powerful want to stay in command and keep their good fortunes. The rest fight to survive day by day.
A Land of the Magic...
In Shayz'renth, there's great power over the elements: shadow, light, fire, water, wind, and earth, but it can only be granted only by the Sages that rule them. Each day brings another theft, another murder, and another noble feigning ignorance. Every day a person must chose between what is right and what is wrong.
A Land of Barrenness...
In Kolshtak, the desert brings little to those who live in it. Communities form around sources of water, depending on them for survival. It is from this country that the gypsies were born, clans that formed generations ago to survive.
A Land of the Nature...
Governed by elves, Manti strives to be the most beautiful country. Still recovering from a civil war, they are enjoying peaceful times again. Some within are not so well off though. While some cities are rich with beauty and life, other cities are struggling each day.
A Land of the Trade...
It's not easy to be a landlocked country, and Lalan'ay would agree. What they cannot get from the ocean, they make up for in hard work and patience. They reach out to make trades routes with the countries around them.
A Land of the Chaos...
Pyroose has no central government. Their frozen lands are littered with hundreds of clans. Most of the people stay in the forested mountains. It is the most violent of the five countries. The people often prey on each other. Those born within are unlikely to ever see adulthood, and the brave travelers who visit have a tendency to disappear.
Will you join? _________________________ Level: Intermediate Genre: Medieval Fantasy Rating: R Original Birth: 2001 Moved to AcornRack: December 2007 _________________________
What we offer • Plots: There's a holiday or event each month, and there are several member created plots. It's easy to jump in, whether it's an assassination, a quest, trouble in the temples, or a masquerade. • Places: There are several boards to roleplay in different countries and clans. • Positions & Species: You name it, we probably have it. If not, we're open to new ideas. We also have adoptable characters and important positions to fill. • Friendly and Active Members • A C-box • Details: Lots of information for character development or just for the sake of reading.
No Strings Attached - You Will Never Remember « Result #3 on Jul 23, 2009, 9:19am »
Dornberger Private School for Secondary Education is an institute near to the river, far from population, which has the reputation of being an elitist school. Only those who are reached out to are actually eligible to apply, and of those many return home unsure of why they were rejected, unaware of what had happened in the school during the admission test. Hence, it is called the school you can never remember.
Dornberger Private School for Secondary Education is actually no school. Inside the premises of the school, exists a secret training ground for future sleepers, assassins, spies, militants and what not. Led by a confederacy of several security organizations and assassin groups, inside the walls exists Special Military Arts Training Program - the desperate struggle by the 'good' underworld to train teenagers to fight off the growing unease of the future, the potential for indiscriminate war and annihilation. No one knows how they find students worthy of fulfilling the task - but you could be next.
A high school of a kind - combined with acne and prom, death and murder - you just cannot remember it all.
Shadowed Midnight « Result #4 on Jul 14, 2009, 1:22pm »
So many bright lights, they cast a shadow…
We of the Sunlight Realm are your everyday wolves. We live in packs, hunt for food, defend our territory, and survive through the seasons.
But we’re not alone. You see, we’re tied irreversibly to the parallel Midnight Realm.
The pups don’t quite understand, but they will. When they’re four seasons old, they’re greeted by a Shadow. This Shadow lives in the Midnight Realm and upon its first contact with a Sunlight wolf, they’re tied for life. They’re able to speak to each other through their mind’s eye, and as long as the Sunlight wolf lives, the Shadow will live with it.
The Midnight Realm is much like our own. There’s ground and trees and sky, and, of course, wolves. But it’s different. There’s no prey, less color, less life. The Shadows don’t feel the sun on their fur or the snow against their paws; they don’t taste the blood of the kill or hear the birds singing. All they know of the pleasures of our lives is what they see through our eyes.
The fighting between the six kinds had destroyed the idea of a perfect civilization on earth. Six of the best and smartest of each race came together. Combing themselves together even if they didn't wish to, they formed the Black Dahlia Academy. To teach the generations what was needed to become a perfect civilization. The elders hand picked the six leaders of the groups, the ones that would lead that race in the future.
They have never gotten along, and they never will. Vampires are more flighty. Were wolves are more stronger. Shifters are tricky. Humans are greedy. Mixed breeds stick out. Slayers think down on everybody.
The school was the last hope, to get those to work together. Brining them together with the oldest companions on earth. The equines of the school come from all over the world, and so do their owners. The most hopeful riders and fighters where sent to the school. But there is a rising breed on the horizon, the mixed breeds. They are different, not many have been allowed to live. Now the world must go on, and so must the show of equines.
Friendly staff. 100 word minimum. Beautiful skin. Clan leaders/school elders open. We're still looking for staff. =)
Come Join the Fun « Result #6 on Jul 4, 2009, 3:35pm »
Alright--you've officially been sent to hell. Why in the hell did you decide to move here? You idiot.
Once-beautiful Ajisai City is now a horrid place--the doctors of the local hospital, APCorp, and CatHouse are performing deathly DNA experimentation; fusing the genetics of anthros of all species, and humans; creating strange new super-breeds. Every day the normal population is decreasing; neighbors are vanishing, friends and family are dissappearing suddenly from the streets and homes. Slowly the census is being drowned by the strange experiments being conducted in this odd city--will you be one of them? Or will you just stand by and watch the carnage? Either way; you're pretty much fucked.
LIFEHOUSE A CANINE ROLEPLAY « Result #7 on Apr 2, 2009, 2:17pm »
LIFEHOUSE
Welcome to the city of Mois Aries. A city demolished by an atom bomb over 50 years ago. The humans are trying to come back and thrive. But three packs stand in their way. The Mafia want to demolish all packs and be supreme, while the other two want to be the ultimate rulers, and dont want the humans to survive and flourish again. Then enter the Leeks, a peaceful pack who want things to go back to the way they were. Come join us and choose where your loyalties lie
» Wolf Hybrids allowed »A unique feral canine roleplay » All Breeds accepted »Undead dogs and Spirit dogs allowed » PG-13 & Has a great atmosphere!! » Over 75 Members so far!
I will devour you Take all the pain away I cannot stay my hand From reaching out so that I can Empower you For all eternity It seems to ease my mind To know that you've brought Meaning to my life
Modern day world setting where you can play a member of the Blood: either a Vampire, Shifter, or Mage. In a city of five million people, a dark masquerade is being played out by the world's most deadly of creatures. Vampires, with their eternal blood lust; Shifters with the ability to change into animals and stalk the night; Mages who can control magic - the city streets have never been more deadly. But there is a danger even more deadly and terrifying than the Blood, creatures who were once human who have become Converted, and now must drink Blood to survive.
As darkness grips the world in passion, war, and intrigue, there is but one hope to survival: don't walk the streets of Blood City alone. You choose your race and stalk the streets, surrounded by a raging battle that has been going on for thousands of years. An eternal war concealed by the darkness in Blood City.
Mature Content Warning - Gamers 18+ only!
Note: This is NOT a Twilight site! No canon characters from anywhere please. All original characters and ideas. PM Admin for questions, concerns, or comments.
Marauding Mischief (HP RPG) « Result #9 on Mar 28, 2009, 4:45pm »
1977 – A new Dark Lord is rising. The war with Grindewald is still fresh in the minds of the wizarding world, yet it seems that this time, the Dark Lord is better prepared. He calls himself Lord Voldemort. What has happened seems minor to what is advancing now. A new Dark Lord is on the rise, ready to kill all mudbloods that foolishly stumble across his path, and become the greatest wizard the world has ever seen. More and more supports come forth each day to join the ranks of the Death Eaters and they grow stronger with each passing month. Spies are getting bolder and there are more of them then ever seen before in Hogwarts alone. But will this new Dark Lord succeed? Make sure that you destroy him, together with the Order, or be doomed to get killed by his hand..
With R e g r e t s; « Result #10 on Feb 14, 2009, 9:09pm »
With Regrets is a Literate, and Mature Role-Play based off the novels by Anne Rice. It is newly opened and looking for members! You do not even have to know the novels to Play!
- Storyline - Twenty-four years passed since a horrible darkness had befell the mortal and supernatural world, threatening to rip the fabric of each apart like a ravines dog. Twenty-four years since Lestat de Lioncourt, the rebellious Rock star awoke something evil, and a dark veil fell across men-folk, who were murdered by the hundreds...
- Activity- An average of twelve or more guests a day, our member count is still low however we are building up. The site is pretty active topic wise and will get even better with more members.
Re: Little W.ood cottage « Result #11 on Jan 18, 2009, 8:03pm »
- Kyohaku Akarui
"What is wrong? Your asking me a lot of questions... Nothing happened at the club. We merely went for a drink or too. To get Rogue out of the pack lands and away from the others. I was trying to get him to feed... it is almost imposable."
She laughed softly for his worry. She had simply been curious, it wasn't like she was demanding for answers. If he chose not to tell her, then she wouldn't push for them. "Nothing is wrong love, can't I ask some questions without making it seem like the world is ending?" She joked at him, keeping the tone light. He was already tired, worrying him anymore would just be plain cruel. As his wife, if was her duty to make him happy and comfortable. If not, then she had failed. "Give him some time. He'll have to sooner of later," she informed him. Rogue would have to drink, or die She had heard that the Vampire club offered human blood, without having to actually bite a human himself. Rogue could do that right? Drink from a flask without a face or body?
She could hear him make a little movement infront of her, but didn't pay any really attention. It merely sounded like he was shifting. When she felt warm hands wrap around her waist, she couldn't help but let out a surprised gasp. She was suddenly drawn into a muscled chest, where she could feel them ripple with every movement. A shiver ran down her back at the contact. Her cheeks were a bright red. She may be in her twenties, but when it came to this kind of stuff, she was a simple teenage. Being in his arms like now, as a new feeling.
"I have been neglecting you while helping my friend... I'm sorry... "
She took a deep breath in, along with his intoxicating smell. She felt like butter in his arms. Her chest was pushed up against his chest, in his protective hold. She looked up, into his beautiful blue eyes, where her heart almost stopped. She swore she could ere her heart pounding in her chest. She felt so embarrassed. "I know how important Rogue is to you. You have to fight to keep your pack. They can leave you at any time. I won't ever, so you don't have to worry about me," She promised him, face still slightly flushed. When warm lips were on hers, her heart skipped a beat. It was simply amazing. Her eyes slipped shut, enjoying the feeing, which she hadn't really experienced before. But like all good things, it ended. He pulled away, and she couldn't help but pout. She bit her lip softly, as his hands began to massage her back. She didn't want any unexpected sounds coming out, which would embarrass her even more.
"I'm sorry... forgive me"
She smiled, leaning her head on his chest. She couldn't hear his heartbeat. "Of course silly," She teased him, snuggling into his warm embrace.
Everyone has heard the stories about what goes bump in the night. But no one truly believes such nightmarish things could be real. Most mortals shall live their short lives without ever knowing about the world which exists within their own. They believe they are safe in their homes at night, tucked up in bed. But the reality is far more sinister than mortals understand.
Immortal creatures lurk in the shadows, often just out of sight of the mortal world. But being immortal can become monotonous. The immortals long to be part of something in time. Small pockets of nightmares exist within our world. Cities were these creatures have thrown aside the shackles of the masquerade and have joined the mortal world.
Some creatures exist in peace with the mortals, only taking what they need from them to survive. While others who have waited too long in the darkness take what they want without a second thought for life. They feed from the blood of the mortal world and slaughtered who ever get in their way. The balance between our world and theirs is slowly shifting. And the question which should now be asked is… are you ready?
The region of Elmina
Elmina is region which has become isolated from the rest of the world. No modern map shows it location, though older ones might speak of a place once existing. Elmina is located in Europe, a region between the French and German boarders. Because it does not exist on any known map people pass through without even knowing they have been to the great Dragon city, or passed right by the Arena of champions.
But Elmina does exist and it has a dark secret, the streets of its towns and cities are stalked by creatures of nightmares. Vampires, werewolves, demons and many other creatures of the night dwell within the Isles boarders. Elmina is the perfect home for darkness, no mortal who sees its secrets and lives is believed, and those who stay are quickly swayed to the night.
Nightmares Blood role play
Nightmares Blood Role play is a dark fantasy forum, where the characters mainly consist of vampires, werewolves, demons and all things which go bump in the night. The role play can range from simple gatherings of dark creatures, to all out wars between certain species. The role play is only limited by your own imagination.
death of me - New Twilight RPG « Result #13 on Jan 8, 2009, 3:37am »
Forks, Washington has always been a place where things have been simple. Recently, with the influx of vampires, people have failed to notice those that have gone missing. The werewolves can't hurt the Cullen clan. They've not broken their contract, they've not hurt a soul. But it's open season on vampires. With everyone in a whirlwind of vampiric chaos and death tolls in Forks rising, the Volturi still haven't shown their faces to stop the madness.
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Following a trio in Italy, the Volturi are winded and tired. Their bodies go forever, but their minds, caused by blackness in their tracking and the inability to see the ones being tracked, are growing weary, ready to return home. That is when a sense comes. the smell of a creature closer. He's bleeding, wounded. He's what they're hunting. The fourth to the group, making it a trio that's on the loose, rather than four. His words lead them all to Forks, where the Volturi come armed, ready to kill.
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They carry no scent. They are close. Two males, a single female, each varying in size, each meek and unwilling to become part of a group. What are they? What could be dangerous enough to distract the Volturi when they were clearly challenged by such scary numbers that have climbed in Forks?
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This RPG is set during the time of Stephenie Meyer's Twilight novel. But it's in your hands now if you, the player, will simply play out her series plot or deviate from it. Only you can tell ... or can you?
A Twilight RPG Rated R (US), 18+ (UK) All Levels Welcome Brand New || Canons Needed
Donkere Uprise « Result #14 on Jan 4, 2009, 3:06pm »
December 16th, 2034
"Baby, is something wrong?"
"No darling. Lets rest."
"You look pale, and you feel so cold."
"I love you."
Emotions? Feelings?
Rid yourself of those.
If you're a vampire dare not to love a mortal.
If you're a mortal dare not to befriend a lycan.
If you're a lycan dare not to come near others.
And the secrets came forth. Lycans haunted the town. They slipped on in and through day appeared as perfect as a person itself and then not by their own choice, of the night their figures shifted into the of a horrid killing machine. The people of town did not believe this tale from the vampires. They continued to keep them banished from the town.
The people fear the vampires. The vampires despise the lycans. The lycans fear their secret being told.
Vampires, keep your secret to yourself. If found you shall be slaughtered. Lycans, do not let your feelings grow for anyone. At any moment you could lash out &kill the one you care for.
Circus of the Damned « Result #15 on Jan 1, 2009, 12:31am »
Let us return to the beginning, when things seemed so much simpler. Before the strings of hardships over took St. Louis the way we know it.
At this point, we start fresh. Nikolaos is alive, still the master of the city who needs to be put down. Aubery, Phillip, and Theresa still live. The Senora is still creating her abominations.
Here, we choose our own paths, create our own future.
Recently, there have been a string of murders and attempted murders on anything 'supernatural'. Vampires, known Weres, even animators are being attacked. The Riverfront district and Animators, Inc. are in danger of being the next big targets. A large number of zombies has been risen and told to attack anything 'out of the ordinary'. Most are able to survive, being unnaturally strong and fast, but a good number have fallen, including newly born vampires that haven't learned to fully control their new powers just yet.
It is time that all worked together and figure this mess out. The person behind this must be stopped.
Re: Little W.ood cottage « Result #16 on Dec 28, 2008, 8:48pm »
Dark eyes merely watched the woman before him as she spoke. His long black hair moved down against his pale features and eyes. He was soo tired, and yes, they hadn't slept together or done anything. HE pushedh is long hair back behind his shoulders. He just smiled. "What is wrong? Your asking me alot of questions... Nothing happened at the club. We merely went for a drink or too. To get Rogue out of the pack lands and away from the others. I was trying ot get him to feed... it is almost imposable."
His arms uncurled and slowly reached out drawing the young woman against him. He knew her pains, and what she had went through. She hated the thought of a vampire touching her or even thanking about it. Slowly his fingers draw the young girl towards him and wrapped her tightly in his arms. "I have been negalating you while helping my friend... I'm sorry... " He whispered against her ear. Holding her tightly against his chest protectively. He slowly turned his head to the side and gave her a soft peck on the lips, before slowly deeping it. now, they hadn't mated, but they where still close. He knew his worries for there lands was horrible.
He would slowly rub her back as he held her close. "I'm sorry... forgive me?"
Re: Little W.ood cottage « Result #17 on Dec 24, 2008, 8:55pm »
- Kyohaku Akarui
"Sorry about the mess... Me and Rogue where cleaning the dear up.... I will clean it up."
A soft smile, was placed upon her face. Warm as it was. Did he always apologize? It wasn’t his fault. Slowly she made her way over to him, graceful steps. Once there her small hand was placed upon his. A shiver of the contact was all, but she pushed it aside. “It’s fine, I’ll get the rest,” She spoke softly to him, “Were home, go relax.” All he did was work. What did she need to do to make him relax? A bubble bath, and a rub down massage? His life was eat, work, sleep, and more work. The pack, as important as it was, was tiring him out. She wouldn’t call him out on it, but it upset her slightly. For all he does for the pack, they leave. She wanted to growl and snarl at them, the ungrateful maggots. But she dare not say a word. The rag was pulled out of his hand, where she proceeded to clean up the rest, as little as there was. Once the mess was gone, not a stain in sight, it was placed in the sink. The sink itself was filled with hot water. She didn’t want a stained rag, it was still good.
"You look frozen.. even if me and Rogue are busy, just ask us... I’m sure one of us can stay here and watch our home, while two go to town... please... do not go alone anymore."
She brought her hands up, brushing them lightly down in face, offering one of her soft smiles. It was slightly cold outside, but she wasn’t frozen. Her skin tone was already very light. “Would you really leave rogue on his own, or let him go to town with me, alone?” She asked, a slender brow raising. She was skeptical of that idea. She doubted Craven would. Rogue could barely hold on as it was. She had watched one night as they were both outside arguing. They had jut come back from the vampire night club. Why Craven had gone was beyond there. Whether is be for sex, she’s rather not think about it. She was his mate, after all. If he was going to mess around with others girls he wouldn’t have claimed her. It was true though she was a virgin in a sense. A physical virgin, yes. She had lost that to a vampire. She didn’t remember it, and plus it was rape. She wasn’t a willing virgin simple to put it. Since then, she hadn’t slept with anyone else. She hadn’t even slept with her mate yet. He was too busy, or tired. Not that she minded… much.
He leaned his back against the counter. She moved toward him more. She watched him, he was thinking. She couldn’t help but feel like a bad wife. She didn’t know what to do. She felt useless. She wasn’t even useful in bed for crying out loud. She grabbed his large hand, and pulled it up to her supple lips. She traced the top of his knuckles with light butterfly kisses. She smiled at him a warm one, kissing it once again. “What’s on your mind?” She asked. They hadn’t seen much of each other, so catching up would be nice to her. She massaged the hand in her much smaller one, kneading it for knots.
Out of the Darkness is an Alternate reality Supernatural Crossover. Canons are accepted as well as Original Characters. Good and evil alike. If you would like to play a character that is not listed please feel free to do so. There are far too many actual show canons that have come through to list. Deceased characters are off limits unless you can come up with some spectacular excuse of why they are back.
In this alternate reality Sam has given into his Demon powers and is now playing his part in the yellow eyed demons secret plan. Dean is grief stricken and on a hell hunting rampage to find a way to get his baby brother back. Meanwhile Buffy Faith and 2 other slayers have been endowed with a new slayer ability before Buffy and a few of the other slayers become possessed by escaped demons. Inevitably meeting their demise at the hands of a particular hunter who is yet to be named. What’s left of the scoobies try to bring the world back to what it was before the gates of hell were opened and also deal with the changes in their own personal lives…
Re: Youth and Exploding Hot Dog Stands « Result #20 on Dec 17, 2008, 10:22pm »
"you exploded a cart to save a child.." This made the youngling shake her head with a soft chuckle. Never jokingly, but amusing. Alot of times the youth always found heer princess amusing in her ways of doing things. She had been with the princess since her creation. Her own master giving her as a gift to the princess. Her long black hair hung down to his shoulders as he swiftly spun around to face the elder that came otu of the shadows. That long scythe flipped around the point towards the man.
The silver tip shined as she stuck it out in to the light. The youngling still didn't have the power to walk out in to the sunlight. SHe was merely 300, but was one of the stronger younglings. One reason she was always aporpared to get read of idoits that might bother her princess. She was not there for protection or body guard. Pretty much she was what you would call, the one that dirties there hands. She looked no older then a young 13 year old girl. Her eyes showed her ages. She was smart. She merely pointed heer blade at he man from the darkness she stood in.
"Princess... do you know this man?" She asked standing guard. She coulqd smell the edge on him, but wouldn't bow to him. only to her princess. The only elder that ganged the youths respects.
Re: Youth and Exploding Hot Dog Stands « Result #21 on Dec 17, 2008, 7:06pm »
Her attention moved from the youngling to the elder moving in the shadows, he could stand the light as she could. Though she knew that by his scent alone.
He smelled of dead blood and old earth...and slightly of cinnomin.
When the gaurd appeared behind her smiled smiled and waved her hand dismissively. When she asked about the explosion.
"Mearly a distraction, to help a child on his way."
Her eyes while still on the young woman she lent more essential senses to following the elder. His power pusling amid the humm of metal and humanity.
She rose and turned as he began to materialize, with no outward effort she situated her self on Amok's shoulder. Her legs crossed at the knee. The ribbions on her legs catching in the swiftness of his materialization.
"They are trival, but that doesn't mean they can't be amuseing. Both old and young can amuse - wouldn't you agree?"
She asked watching him with no visible amount of fear, she oozed power, but she didn't flaunt it. Should he be attentive enough to notice her power was sealed by her own doing. The power he felt was only what seethed thru.
Re: Little W.ood cottage « Result #22 on Dec 14, 2008, 6:06pm »
He contenued to walk with her until they came to the cabin. He shivered as he took off his jacket and boots and placed them by the door on the hanger, his coat. HIs long hair moved behind him as he followed her in to the kitchen. "Sorry about the mess... Me and Rogue where cleaning the dear up.... I will clean it up." He stated as he picked up a rag and cleaned off the counter. Yeah, they where messy, but that came from livin with two males in the house. They where the only ones in his cabin.
He brushed his dark bangs out of his face before looking towards his mate. She was small butu he cared dearly for her. He pushed himself off the counter and walked over to heer. His fingers ran along her face. "You look frozen.. even if me and Rogue are busy, just ask us... i'm sure one of us can stay here and watch our home, while two go to town... please... do not go alone anymore." eh almost pleaded. With the mishaps that where happning around his pack, it wasn't safe. Slowly Craven was becoming warn out. His pack ... he was loosing it. He was nothing like his grandfather and father. They both fall at the fangs of Morphus, his grandfather in moments, his father a week later from infection from the wound.
He sighed and leaned back against the counter his mind rasing agian. He already lost his pups to a raid on their home. He missed his oldist son who dead not to long ago.
Pack/Clan: Alphess Of the Lunar Pack Link to Image:PICTURE! Who is this image of: Photobucket pictures.
Apperance--: Kyo isn't a 'Perfect' person. She isn't your princess who seems to be made from god. Though her flaws are small, and is still a beautiful person. Though 26, Kyo appears very young, only around 18. She has more of a 'cute' look. She appears small and frail but really isn't. She is strong, a built fighter. You could call it a, cover up. When a wolf her eyes remain the same as her human body. Her fur color is, white, red brown, and black.
Kyo is small with the height of 5'5, and the weight of 102. She's very small, and petite. But again, she's strong. Her arms are long and graceful, moving like water. Her hips are small and well defined. Her legs are long and lean. Her feet are small, just like her hands. They match her body size. Her body in plain words simply adorable. Her breast size is not very large, but not too small. they are round and firm. Her butt isn't enormous either, again matching her already small body.
Her face is one of the more striking features. Her mouth is supple with a slight indentation at the top, another thing that makes her who she is. Her nose is small, a good size. Her eye brows her thin and defined. Her eyes are beautiful. A lovely aquatc sapphire. Her eyes are sapphire on the outside, and fade to a more aquatic blue and they near the pupil. Her hair is a plain chocolate brown. The locks frame her face and rest to about the curvature of her back.
Her cloths are plain. Mostly dresses. She hand makes her items. The clothes for sale are either too long and large. She likes lace, and uses it often. Dark colors and preferred, and things that are easy to maneuver in. The lights color you'll see on her is white. Other right colors she's doesn't like. And dark main color, hunter, navy, etc.
Eyes: sapphire on the outside, and fade to a more aquatic blue and they near the pupil. Hair: plain chocolate brown Body Type: Small and petite Skin: toned peach Fur Color: white, red brown, and black
History: Kyo grew up in a small cottage with her parents. They didn't fight, a rather peaceful place. She was young, and always cheerful. She never back talked nor disobeyed. One might call her 'the perfect child'. She was smart, top in her class. She was strong willed, a set mind. She had lots of friends. She was the friendliest person you'd ever meet. She was also very selfless. But it soon all changed.
Her first encounter with a vampire wouldn't be called pleasant. She was out on one of her late night stroll, which she did very often. The land they were on, was not very populated. She was at the young age of 14 at the time. She was knocked out, and was to wake to a cell. What exactly happened is still a slight blur to her, not that she wishes to remember. What is known is that she was beaten and raped.
Upon returning home, and was never the same. As to the vampire who did this, is still out there. Kyo locked herself up inside, not talking to many. She was quite, keeping to herself more. She didn't eat much, becoming much of her physical appearance as she is today. Vampires don't scare her as much as they used to, but fear is still there. She lives in the same small cottage, by herself now. Her parents moved to another location. Kyo telling them that she was fine. She's rather lonely now, but doesn't bother anyone. Most know her as "just the girl in the small cottage". She's not special, not standing out like the others. She's rather shy and soft spoken.
Joined: Nov 2008 Gender: Female Posts: 11 Karma: 0
Re: T.ake one Down |open| « Result #24 on Dec 13, 2008, 10:15pm »
Mikomi~
"Yes, I would like your company.... A bit longer with all you have are Ghouls... and Dance here is to busy to come up and see me. Can't I ask a lovely woman up to my room for something more then sex? "
If she were any other young female vampire, she'd be in his bed in a heartbeat. So to speak. It was a good thing she wasn't young. He had charm, she'd give him that. It was true. If he wished to talk to someone, a mere ghoul wouldn't cut it. Quickly scanning the club, it was a buzz. Fairly busy, and it seemed like more and more people kept entering. If Danse wasn't talking to them, he was serving someone else. Pulling him out of work seemed suicidal. But then again, maybe not. She gave a soft chuckle under her breath. Now he was calling her lovely? How funny.
"A talk with some one that knew the coven before My excities... so.. would you join me tonight when you finish your drink?"
Her crimson orbs flickered down to the glass with only a sip or two left. She couldn't say she knew much, but she knew it before everything changed. True, she was older then most, though she didn't look it. She could of sworn he, however was older then herself. She herself thought he was about fifty years older. She'd have to ask. Maybe she had got that part wrong. She swore he was four-hundred years old. She was only three-hundred and fifty. Grasping the glass she slowly drank the last of her contents. "I suppose I can share my company with you," She told him, setting the glass down with a soft click. She'd wait for him to finish what-ever he had to do. She was rich with patience. Talking was an easy task.
Already, every time when I’m stifled to death, after I give up again My emotions that have no place to go, wake me up Your unblemished smile knows it’s an existence So distant that it’s cruel
Re: T.ake one Down |open| « Result #25 on Dec 13, 2008, 5:17pm »
"Yes, I wouldd like your company.... A bit longer with all you have are Ghouls... and Dance here is to busy to come up and see me. Can't I ask a lovely woman up to my room for something more then sex? " He grinned. Long black hair fall around his pale features and down around his face. His dark navy violet in color eyes watched the woman for al ong moment before sipping his lovely drink that dance made him. "A talk with some one that knew the coven before My excities... so.. would you join me tonight when you finish your drink?" He asked curiously.
He listened to everyone around him. He knew there was talk, but this would get his father off his ass for a long time now. He knew his father had spys in his club, and he didn't give a shit. This woman was beautiful, he knew who his father was before he had him. He wanted to know about her travals and why in hell did she come back to Limob when she was free from his clan?
He finished off his drink and turned his darkened eyes towards Dance. "Lovely... can I please have another... your drinks are soo wonderful.."
Sanctuary at last. « Result #27 on Dec 12, 2008, 4:10pm »
Moonlight diffusely shimmered through the window and silence painfully echoed through the empty halls. Tonight was uneventful. The moon was in its first phase, the wolves were probably at their weakest and hiding in the taverns amongst the humans, weary of slayers and vampires alike who would possibly prey upon them.
On a night like this, neither of the two feuding sides wished to make the first move lest it start a full scale war come the next full or new moon.
A heavy sigh came from the slayer's lips as he tilted his head back against a soft, though tattered cushion of an armchair. He and his brother, so different yet so similar. Each was given a name that suited him. His name was "Sanctuary", the dictionary definition was, "A sacred or holy place one takes refuge." This was the name that was chosen for him. The name which suited him the most.
His brother however was "Armageddon". The dictionary definition was, "A decisive but catastrophic battle". This name too suited his brother, his elder brother who, much more than sanctuary himself, wished for the complete and utter annihilation of the abominations which stalk humanity at night.
Yet, this was not what Sanctuary wanted, he craved a balance between the species. One that was true peace rather than this false peace that had both sides heavily on edge and placed a great deal of discomfort on the slayers who had to prevent as many human casualties as possible during these pointless skirmishes.
"We must have peace, only painful sorrow will be achieved through such a violent path, dear brother of mine." The male whispered softly, his eyes glassed over and his mind pensive with all that had happened in the short time he had arrived in this place.
Re: Decadance - The Arrows Game « Result #30 on Dec 12, 2008, 12:30pm »
^ Doesn't understand the game
< Will explain the game again
V Hopefully understands the game.
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To play the arrows game, you simply have three arrows.
The first arrow, you say something about the person who posted above you. The example is - I said you didn't understand the game. I said this about you cause you said you were confused
The second arrow, you say something about yourself. It could be anything at all as long as you're comfortable saying it.
The third arrow is meant for you to predict something about the person who is posting below your post.
Here is an example of Shinobivillage who used to play this game when I was at that site. Hopefully by reading it you get a better idea of how to play:
Decadance - The Arrows Game « Result #35 on Dec 10, 2008, 1:17pm »
Well, since I'm here I may as well introduce a forum game, if you're on and done RP posting or want to take a break or something just stop by and play.
The arrow game has 3 parts:
^ - Say something about the user above you.
< - Say something about yourself.
V - Predict something about the user below you.
An example since this is the first post
^ - Does not exist (this is the first post)
< - Is the bringer of the Arrows game to War of Darkness OOC Chat
V - Will be the first player of the arrows game on War of Darkness OOC Chat.
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General Rules:
1. Follow the sites rules (duh)
2. Don't say anything objectionable, rude et cetera about the people above or below you.
3. Do not reveal things about yourself that you don't feel comfortable having the whole site know about (example, phone-number, or personal real life information).
Enter Lunar Limbo, home of the disembodied Souls of Wolves. After death, each lupine soul crosses into a parallel world, identicle to the one they knew while they lived, but darker, colder, drearier then the home they've lost. Able to see the ones they've left behind, but unable to communicate in any way, nor be seen nor heard, they are forced to exist on the darker side of the glass. . .
And now, the violence of the living world has reached a peak. Tension between the black-hearted Eudoxials, and the light-driven Shinha-Ra pack, has risen to a painful knot of lies, deception and distrust. And with a new, dark plan concocted by the Eudoxials' evil matriarch, no pure-hearted Soul left in Lunar Limbo is safe anymore. . .
We are the Epilogue Intermediate to Advanced RPG Mature themes include descriptive Gore, and possible language.
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Re: Built on a Sanctuary « Result #38 on Dec 10, 2008, 6:54am »
yeah, it needs a password... you have to highlight the rules to find it... we keep forgetting to change that. I will do it now...
it has been fixed and the password is now more easily located in the rules section. I would just post it here for you... but then it is far to easy for people to cheat and not read the rules just by looking here. Seeing as we will need this post for your character's profile... just repost it in the application section.
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Re: T.ake one Down |open| « Result #42 on Dec 9, 2008, 11:15am »
Mikomi~
"Now now, I knew you liked skirts... but when did you start becoming attracted to tits?"
Her crimson orbs flashed to the cross-dressing vampire. The corners of her mouth twitched, a smirk forming. It seems her hunch was correct. It was obvious Danse knew Maverick was gay, as did she. She could see the slight disgust at her statement from Danse. She merely said it, hoping for reaction like he gave her. Establishing that maverick was gay was confirmed. Now, to know what he was planning. The vampiress's gaze switched to the prince. The laughter was to Danse's statement before. She could clearly see his own smirk on his lips. Though his never turned from her, she could tell his mind w elsewhere. The aura shifting was enough to make her pay attention. He was linking; the connection though small was there. Just what was he feeding Danse through his mind connection?
"Mmm… The tits only get in the way.."
That wasn’t the best statement to say, if you’re looking to bed a female. Not to mention a female with breasts. It also confirmed to her, that he didn’t have a liking for females. Her suspicion deepened. And how they got in the way, was beyond her. She herself didn’t have an issue with them, so she didn’t care. She wouldn’t take offense either. You can’t get offensive with a gay vampire. If you do, well, your just sad. He shifted away from her, but she didn’t blink. That smirk still on his face.
"Maybe I just want the company tonight? Someone to talk too that isn't a ghoul and annoying as usual. Maybe the sex would just be a pulse.. maybe you can turn me?"
So he was admitting to the sex part. No beating around the bush now, eh? What would he gain? What would she gain? Exactly why did he want her, and not some ghoul? Danse seemed to be close to Maverick, I’m sure Maverick wouldn’t have an issue fucking him. “If talking and company is all you want, then I can do that,” She stated ,” But if you want to make Daddy happy by having a ‘real’ women in your bed; you might want to try a little harder,” A smirk danced upon her rosy lips. She knew the Alexander didn’t care for his son being Gay. He had pushed for a child before, pushing for another one wouldn’t surprise her. Besides, the chances of her even having a child were slim. It wasn't like he could force her by tyring her to his bed. As for a ‘real’ women went she was referring to a full blooded vampire; not some ghoul.
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Already, every time when I’m stifled to death, after I give up again My emotions that have no place to go, wake me up Your unblemished smile knows it’s an existence So distant that it’s cruel
Re: Little W.ood cottage « Result #43 on Dec 8, 2008, 7:07pm »
- Kyohaku Akarui
"I'm fine, there is no time for rest right now."
She let out a soft sigh. She wasn't sure who made the other worry more. His health and happiness was more important to her tn herself. She knew he was doing it all for the pack. He worked so hard. She wondered if she was the only one who acknowledged his work. She Felt for him, how he was trying keep everyone together. She didn't know the outcomes, but she was there for him. If everyone left, she would stay. So much was happening, e had to stay on his toes. She couldn't relax to much either. It wouldn't be wise of either of them. "If you can't find time to rest," She stated softly,"Then please do try to take is easy for me." Her blue orbs watched him with concern. She didn't want him to drop out of nowhere.
"We have some fresh dear caught... if you will fix it..."
His smiled warmed his heart. There were only a few times he would ask her to fix dinner. He either would eat with the pack, or would go without food at all. There were times where he was busy with Rogue. Rogue was having a hard time, and she felt for him. She could understand why Craven cared so much for him. She wouldn't say a thing, when he'd leave for Rogue, leaving her at home. Sure he wasn't far, but she did get lonely. "Of course," She told him a small smile placed upon her angelic face. She loved playing her bride like duties. It gave her something to do. If she wasn't eating, cooking, cleaning, or sewing, she was doing nothing. She couldn't do much to aid Craven with pack duties.
"you should really take me or rogue with you.. you shouldn't wonder off with out the pack..."
How he worried. She knew he had good reasons for it. She was glad he worried for her. Glad he cared. She cared much for him herself. "I'm fine. Besides, You and Rogue have enough on your plate as it is," She tried to explain," I didn't want to bother you." He had more important things to think about. Rogue, was on the edge of insanity as it was. She wouldn't deny, she feared he might attack his own someday. But Craven, maybe he was scared of something else. He had lost his ow pups to another pack. That must have been hard for him. She did wonder where the mother had gone to, but never ask. It wasn't any of her business. She rather not think of herself as a replacement.
The warm hair was nice, as it hit her face. She tugged her cloak of hanging it on a hook upon the wall. She gently kicked off her slippers setting them against the wall in a tidy fashion. The smell of animal flood hit her nose, not doubt deer. She walked slowly into the kitchen, preparing for the worst. There had been one time, she found a bloody mess in her kitchen, and had to spend a whole week trying to get the blood stains out. She didn't know what Craven did, but it never happened again. The deer was already skinned, and the meat was laid on the counter in huge chunks. Where the body was, she didn't know. She stretched, arching her back to stretch it. She turned to craven, a soft simple placed upon her face.
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Re: Feedback « Result #44 on Dec 8, 2008, 7:40am »
I am really glad that everyone seems to like it so far. And there is no need to apologize... the reason it was hard to read before was kinda my fault anyway, because I had that wolf image in the background, and it made the white text hard to read.
Anyway! I am still working on the board... a little at a time... so just keep an eye for new things and feel free to feed back at me... I always enjoy it.
Re: Youth and Exploding Hot Dog Stands « Result #45 on Dec 8, 2008, 7:36am »
]lose me[/b] hate me
He stood on the street below, watching the human and the vampire. His crimson eyes narrowed, his mind not really on them. Rather, he felt another old one festering near by. Most likely the self proclaimed princess of this area... he did not move. Watching as the human and the vampire moved out into the street, the vampire lingering in the shadows.
Fool creature.
Surely it was wise enough to know that it didn't hold a snowballs chance in hell against the slayer out here in the street.
There was no amusement in this.
Dressed in tight black pants, littered in buckles and chains, no shirt covered his ash pale chest from the blistering sun, only a leather coat, left open. The sun sparkled off of the ring that clung to his dusty nipple, as well as the `snake bite` piercing in his black lips. His hair was a spiked mess... but it was meant to be so.
Those red eyes turned upward towards where he sensed the other ancient one. He did not know if she exceeded his 5000 years of wandering this earth, but he didn't frankly give a fuck either.
No one held command over him.
And that remained true even now.
Black rimmed red eyes lingered on her for a moment before he turned and walked into one of the ally's. Once there his body burst into mist, sticking to the roof tops where the cool air from the air conditioning blasting into the days heat for steam that would disguise him until he had solidified on the same roof that she stood.
``Why waist your time observing. That creature is an idiot... bot man and vampire deserve little more then death for their stupidity.`` Pariah spoke from behind her. He had been out of the vampiric loop for a good while. Last heard of when he and his sire overthrew the aristocratic slim in Las Vegas Nevada before dropping off the radar. Now he had risen and returned, trying to decide if she was one of the fool hearty aristocrats or if she was worth his time to tutor.
Re: Running Brick Wall « Result #46 on Dec 7, 2008, 3:35pm »
Sinatra growled as he hair was pulled and she was pulled up against Ebony. SHe kissed her jaw. "I'm not her pet! and she isn't mine! can't two be in love no matter raise of type?" She asked shaking against her lovers body. She wanted to kill this dog! It wasnt a werewolf, he was a dog! She didn't care what her lover's past was, it mattered what she did for heer future. She just glared at Buck came up and grabbed her by the arm. 'Come miss Ravenloft... come along.." He cooed to her before lifting her up in to his arms to keep her from struggling. The little vampire hissed a bit before jumping loose and following him to the back room.
"Another thing ugly dog.." She looked over heer shoulder at Morph. "A war can only end when two sides agree to stop. Meaning some day a vampire most get along with a werewolf... maybe we are just the first..." She growled before following the bigger wolfl towards the back room. "Go watch Ebony, Buck... I'm fine.. I will stay still." She kissed the older wolf, she called heer brother before moving in to the back room. Buck would return and stand guard by the door. His eyes narrowed at what Shido was doing. Buck didn't talk unless he had too. He would look at Ebony. before shushing his mouth.
Re: Running Brick Wall « Result #47 on Dec 7, 2008, 3:27pm »
Shido whined. "What did I do? I praze the devil of hell." He whimpered and shifted in to a little wolf pup. Shido saw Morph, as the devil and lord of this hell. He controled the slums in his own way. Shido was born in the pits, he had only been free for a year now, and still had the effects of the horrers he was raised in. He would look up at Morph, and lay his head against his leg. "Don't hurt fake angel, she has a bit mouth devil... Ebony trick by that little fake one.." he cooed.
His tail was tucked behind him and his ears where back and his head lowered, he was submissive under the older wolf. He would look up with those insane eyes. The long scar could be seen across his nose and a few through out his body. They did mark him, but because he lived he was able to fight and fight to the death if had to. He had no trouble killing. He was one of those people who where your dogs. You pointed and said kill, and he would be on them the moment the K sound came out in Kill. He nuzzled the man. He would then lay down at his feet listening to the conversation. 'He is the devil Ebony. He is the oldist... he will kill you if you don't keep the Fake one quiet."
Joining you in your War « Result #48 on Dec 7, 2008, 3:21pm »
Shido bounced around at the boards. He howled and danced around. Yes he was Ebony's dopted little brother, but he saw no need in avoiding the devil he prazed in the streets! He was in his little black woof form and danced around on the ground chacing his tails. He fall to the ground and howled again. 'Where is the Devil of this hell? He should be here shouldn't he? Devil of my hell, of the slums of hell of the pits. Come out come out and let me join your war!' he howled out twanting the attention.
He was a strong fighter, just a little lost in his head. You point and say kill the man will hit the floor with in moments. He was insane, not stupid. He was a killing Machine, a weapon used for murders. He killed with out any congents, but that came from being born in to the pits. He had no pack, was never part of one. He didn't know much about it, but to howl before entering. His black scarred up fur would shine in the darkness and reflect the moon.
Re: T.ake one Down |open| « Result #49 on Dec 7, 2008, 3:11pm »
Maverick just grined at what Dance spot of. 'I new you liked skirts, but when did you become attracted to tits too?' Maverick couldn't help but laugh. He did enjoy pllaying around with everyone. He would coo softly before looking a Dance with a smirk. his mind would slowly link with the older dragqueen vampire. 'I can play with both now can't I? Times, It will make my father happy if i take a mistress... not that I have a lover anyhow.' he cooed. 'And no one will replace your skirt Dance, i promice.' He never turned his eyes from the female tha was in his site. "Mmm," He purred. "The tits only get in the way.." he muttered as he backed away from the female a little and smirked. "Maybe I just want the company tonight? Someone to talk too that isn't a ghoul and annoying as usual. Maybe the sex would just be a pulse.. maybe you can turn me?" He smirked evilly. No, he liked penis way to much to let a girl change him in to liking girls. Through, it would be funny that is.
His eyes turned to Dance for a moment. "I only like your skirt... it is pretty lifted up or let down." He grinned playfully.
Re: The /H u m a n\ Animal ~ open to all ~ seeking « Result #50 on Dec 7, 2008, 2:03pm »
Maverick was there alike always. He lived in the up stars loft, above the bar. He would start down the stairs with a ghoul in toe. Yes, he had a little fun with the little boy toy that he kept around the club. The little stripper would lick his masters neck as he wrapped his arms around his shoulders. Maverick shooed him away as he spotted the slender male make his way in to the club. The hybrid mess, Rogue. He smirked as he shooed the creature clinging to him away. "We will pllay again later.." he muttered. He just stood there at the top of the stairs staring at the creature until there eyes locked together. Maverick was dressed in long black slacks and a dress shirt that was open down the front with odd cross on it.
He would start moving down the stairs and stopped at the bottom. A grin laced his lips. "you looking for someone Rogue... Craven is not here I see... you came alone?" He asked curiously from his spot at the top of the stairs. His long black hair moved around him loose tonight and down to his mid back. A tinny ghoul came back up the stairs and brought him a drink, before running off towards the stage to dance again. His movements where slow and sluggish at the moment. He was a bit... high on some virgin blood mixed with something else. A bit of a drug for a vampire. He would lean against the rail watching the hotly dressed male look around. Awe, Dance was right, Maverick was tricky. He might bed a woman, but that was only to play straight.
War of Darkness is an RP based on the ever popular battle between werewolves and vampires, and of course the humans that are caught in the middle. Once the guardians of vampires, the werewolves rebelled, the war carried on through ages and has now come to our doorstep. It is time to choose a side.
Monday, November 11th: Here we go, as of right now we are still brand new. We only have a few scattered members, but we are hoping to grow rappidly! Please, feel free to look around, decide what you want to do... and give us feedback if you chose!