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Been thinking about that myself. I guess if she isn't back by the time we get to page 6 we'll just say the party ended and now people live in the castle/mansion in order to keep things moving. (Slightly recall being dubbed an assistant)
I've noticed, I think maybe 7-8 out of 12 have been active, if even that many.
Was thinking about making a brothel maid anyway >.> like just an employee or something.....Dunno yet.
Those are always fun ouo
It's the weekend and people are sleeping in lol
WHORES FOR EVERYONE AHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH
Jacqueline had been standing and enjoying the music when a duke came over, obviously overly indulged in far too much wine. He was a tall fellow and slightly portly. He had salt and pepper hair and a tweed, brown suit and red tie. His left hand held a glass a wine which he handed off to a passes servant.
"Hahah! So you much be the lovely Jacqueline. You're just as lovely as your parent's said. My, my, were I a few years younger I'd be at this ball for your hand, my dear." He picked up her hand and kissed the back. "You may call me Sir Bryant."
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Sir Bryant. And to what do I owe the honor?" Jacqueline said with a calm smile.
"Why a dance of course! It would be an honor for me if you could grace me with that lovely body of yours." Sir Bryant laughed then laughed harder, seeing as how that could be taken the wrong way. He revised himself. "A dance, love, join me in a dance." Though he did not wait for an answer as he pulled her onto the already crowded dance floor.
It was all Jacqueline could do to keep the disgust off her face and her amused smile in place. The man held her too tight and far to close to her liking and he wreaked of alcohol.
"Such a lovely little flower, with your deep brown hair." The duke cooed as he fondly stroked her locks on her forehead.
I feel sick. I wish this song would end. His hands are sweaty and sticky. Crap! Smile! I hope I'm smiling...
I'd be happy to ;3
Name: Lorelai Von Bach
Species (vamp, human, thrall, or human hunter): Vampire
Bio: Lorelai was born a brothel maid. Her mother was nothing more than a common slut for men to use and it was always her belief that she was destined the same. At the age of seventeen she was purchased one night by a dark and elusive gentleman. He was unlike any man she'd ever met. He was so kind and gentle with her, as if he were not simply fucking her but truly making love to her. He'd return night after night requesting her until he purchased her as his slave. They fled the small town and in the dark of night with the full mood high, he showed her his true colors.

She was forever changed into a vampire and he promised her a life a luxury. They went around, slaying livestock for feed until her need for human sustenance become to strong. They found a new town but were caught. A hunt began the two ran for their lives. A wooden arrow slayed her lover through his heart. She ran, knowing that he'd fade to nothing.

Lorelai now owns a small but very exclusive and high end brothel in England where noblemen come to unload their troubles.
Personality: Cute, seductive and giggly. However she's also very smart and a bit shrewd when it comes to work.
Appearance:

Powers:
Strength: 9
Speed: 5
Charm: 10 ( Basically seduction that works with her voice. It doesn't work on well trained hunters and I promise not to god mode on humans and npc)
Shape shifting: 6 (she can only change her appearance to that of other women and looking aged younger or older)
Age: Around 300
Other: Her black lipstick is made out of old blood.
HAI I HAVE NO LIFE C: I'M AROUND, STALKING YOU ALL
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