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Section #1: Jig Being Right


It has come to my attention, that I am primarily right and drunk.

Jig is completely right.


Jig is right.


[11.01.50] Gowi:

Jig is right. Feel free to send that along.


[Jig is] 100% correct.


Jig was right 8 months ago, and is still right.


I love you, Jig. It's because you're Always Right™.


Once again, Jig is absolutely right about this.


Where is Jig when I need to vent about politics?
Drunk.


The mighty Jig is of course right.


Section #2: Jig's RP's


I'm not post-dating RP's I've been in that died out of nowhere and I've basically forgotten about, so here are my present ones.

Current:

Previous:

Wolf Manor (GM)

Wink Murder (GM)

Project Rehab (Player)

The Kidnapping (Player)

Wink murder: Who Killed Mr. Jig? (GM)

Finite Incantatem (Co-GM)

New Dawn Rising (Player)

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Touch of Insanity said
Oh that's good to hear. I was going to ask that later on since I thought it'd be fun to play both a vampire and a human. I'm currently trying to get another girl to join as well since she has been craving vampires :)On a side note, I am going camping from the 23-1 (ten days) so I will not have internet at that time, but I'd still really like to join if that's okay? If need be I could always hold off on my character's joining till after I get back if things don't start before then.


I don't see any reason why that should be a problem. :)
Few RPs get going that quickly in this section so I'm sure you'd be more than welcome as a late arrival at the very least.
Eigelijk spreek ik een beetje Nederlands, dus kunnen wij een beetje Nederlands spreken, als je dat wilt. Ik studeer Nederlands en Duits op de universiteid, en je moet tog wel weten dat ik niet veel mogelijkheiden kunnen vinden, mijn Nederlands te verbeteren. Jouw Engels moet beter dan mijn Nederlands zijn! Trouwens, daar ik dat hetzelvde probleem met de VS heb, zijn mijn karakteren altijd nederlandse, duitse of engelse, ook wanneer ze in de VS zijn. Ik weet ook niet veel over de duitse en nederlands kulturen, maar, daar ze in de VS zijn, zign ze alleen maar een buitenlander. Hopelijk kunt je mijn Nederlands begrijpen... :D

(Just Dutch talk, guys. Mingle amongst yourselves)

Back to business:

It'd be great to have you on board Touch of Insanity, and mutliple characters are definitely welcomed. As many as you can keep on top of.
And thank you for the interest.

It would be entirely up to the players to decide who to play. I'll create different sheets for both vampires and humans. Human-vampire relations are intrinsically tied to the developing vampire society, so both topics would be explored, though the viewpoints will naturally be determined by the types of characters players choose to play. I know it's a ridiculously non-committal answer but it really is the best I can do. :P

Honestly, the reason I wanted to focus this in a country other than the UK or the US is that I'm English and know nothing about the US - not enough to convincingly play a character there or get a feel for the geography, certainly, and I'm sure there's enough little stuff about the UK that Americans would unwittingly get wrong to annoy me that I thought it would put us all on an even footing to go for somewhere completely different. Amsterdam, as the sex, drugs, rock 'n' roll capital of the Western World seemed to be the perfect place.
Sweet.

I just FINALLY got back home today (I was crashing in my student pad after the accident) but I'm knackered from the train journey so I'm gonna lurk until at least tomorrow.
Behold: the OoC

  • Tl;dr - vampires integrated into the modern world. What could go wrong?

  • Style - best of both worlds, modern realism and campy gothic

  • Discretions - violence, gore, sex




Though the stones had been rolling for a little while beforehand, it started on the first of January, 1980. The vampires declared themselves. Where previously they had been covert, true identities hidden from society altogether, those movers and shakers among them decided it was time to reveal themselves.

Those movers and shakers were well-placed. While some vampire dynasties are still yet to 'come out', many of those in the Western world with great power belong to the vampires' flock. While humans breed children, vampires breed those with proven power and influence to bring to the table. It was with surprise and, yes, some horror, to the average citizen that their historic rulers, financial dynasties and families of import were not of their own world.

At first there was outright global resistance, and, though it varied upon the country, Europe cracked first. With vampires in high places, it did not take long for vampires to attain legal status, and further rights until, in many European countries, vampires acheived equal status with ordinary breathers. Still, much of the world is not as progressive; while vampires enjoy safe existence from legal, religious, and vigilante persecution in South America, Japan, and most of Europe, the Americas, Africa, and the vast majority of Asia remain hotbeds of lynchings and witch-hunts, both literal and media-based. This is no doubt on account of the limited presence of vampires in the upper-echelons of those societies.

At around the turn of the Millenium, the so-called Age of the Vampire began - at least in Europe. Strict charters imposed by vampires internally and the law externally were naturally drawn up to regulate the process of feeding. It was no longer acceptable to simply slaughter one's way across a city, draining the homeless, the vulnerable, and the destitute. Though cagey at first, the vampire community was, on the whole, true to its word in the exclusive feeding from willing doners - paid doners. The boom of the blood market was inevitable. Every human on the planet was eligible to blood-let, and with the vampire community as a whole having money to spend, prices were at a premium. The unemployed were no longer unemployed. Homeless hostels and suitable medical practices were bought out or established by vampires, exchanging services for the needy at the cost of excess blood. Nobody need die, and nobody need have their hand forced. Vampire and human cooperation - it was a utopia waiting to happen.

With vampires suddenly an economic and social miracle, they became, frankly, fashionable, and, where their social scene had been, in the darker days of the '80s, underground or at the very least segregated, humans were becoming more and more interested in vampire culture. Vampire bars serving, predictably, blood, suddenly had standard alcoholic drinks on the menu. The diffusion is mutual, with the top blood brands being served on draught in ever more human-oriented establishments. With the Netherlands having adopted pro-vampire legislation first, it benefitted first from the vampire integration and Amsterdam is now, without a doubt, the Vampire Capital of the world.

Needless to say, not everybody is happy. While progressives in the religious field have turned the other cheek and welcomed vampires into society, those more conservative movements, including, typically, the Roman Catholic Church, consider vampires aberrations to be eliminated from society. These movements lobby, as any religion does on those matters close tho their interests. At the same time, there are cells, like with many religious movements, that seek to take matters into their own hands and decrease the vampire population more directly - by force.

At the same time, many vampires resent the new world order, in which humans and vampires enjoy equal footing instead of vampires having a perceived superiority. In particular, vampire breeding is now regulated to prevent the total vampire population becoming unsustainable - just like having children in the traditional sense, breeding is a very emotional and heartfelt issue, and not one that many feel should require a license. At the same time, there are psychos that enjoy the hunt as much as the blood.

This RP takes place in Amsterdam, a modern-day metropolis speaking every language (conveniently, everybody speaks English!) with immigrants, human and vampire alike, from around the world, living and, usually, breathing as one. This vampire paradise, or 'vamparadise' if you will, is a fragile balance of respect, restraint, and cooperation. Wouldn't it be a shame if something upset that balance?

Okay, so this is just an interest check so I hope I've given a little bit of a flavour of the world and what kind of RP this will turn out to be. Given interest, I'll draw up more detail about laws concerning vampires and actual plot directions and stuff. At this point, the plot is currently in a little bit of flux (I'm working on it) but I'll try to tailor what we have to input I get here so get inputting... putting in... whatever. Honestly I feel like this would work really nicely as a slice of life RP against a slower-moving plot backdrop, but I'm interested to see what you guys think.

The only detail I'll give from here is vampiric lore: as in, what breed of vampires we're talking here. This bit is important to me because I understand vampires in quite a specific way. On the whole, the below hider is set in concrete, though I'm happy to chat about it and could be persuaded to amend certain features.

Meta-gaming is, more widely, using OoC information as the player, resulting in the character having access to knowledge (or just instinct) - as you put it, telepathically knowing what your character is thinking - that they shouldn't have access to.

I'm of the opinion that a little bit of meta-gaming is necessary to have your character in the right time in the right place for the story, but done carelessly, it feels really annoying, as you know.
That's called meta-gaming, and it's the third (and often forgotten) sin of PbP RPing, along with godmoding and powerplaying.
For what it's worth, I think it's worth waiting for Bliss to bump us along anyway. Unless secret PMage has happened, it doesn't really look like there's a lot to do in the limo apart from... wait to be bumped along.
So. To recap: a guy had jumped off a thing. And another guy jumped off the same thing. And another. And another.

Stuart scratched his head. In his field, he had never really felt out of his depth, even when drowning. This wasn't his field. He accepted the report and tucked it under his elbow. Preliminary scourings were pointless. The devil was, as they said, in the detail.

Before the road-trip, he returned to his appartment to pick up a few things first. A few shirts, a change of trousers and underwear; the usual. A single jacket would do, and a tie on the off-chance. He wasn't in the habit of wearing a tie; unlike all the other Westminster bods who could at any given time be thrust under the spotlight to obfuscate, blame, grimace or gloat and so must always be in nothing less than a conservative suit with a patterned but bland tie, Stuart's own particular position, one behind the camera rather than in front of it, required no such frills. He had taken every opportunity to dress less formally than those around him as a mark of pride.

He didn't have much need for anything else. This case (even the notion of working on a 'case' seemed unusual) was unlike anything he had worked on before and he had no idea what it might require. Was he supposed to take a kettle on the off-chance it might come in useful? Obviously not. His laptop, the case files, and a memory stick would do, as well as his earset. Holding one's phone to one's ear was an anachronism in the modern world. That wasted hand could be used to send an email, brainstorm on a whiteboard, or, more often, gesture to somebody who was actually there. It was much more efficient to be telling two people at once what to be doing. Still. He wasn't the boss here.

Then again, the actual bosses, this Mr. Smith and the eldest in their group, Biermann, weren't technically going to be there. Why shouldn't it be him?

The true competition, he supposed, was Javier. He'd had relevant experience, as a detective, he supposed, but the meeting last night, comfortable clothes like he'd walked in off the street? That was the first rule of PR; look impressive. Even Stuart had worn a tie to greet the team. In his head, he visualised a mind-map and scrawled into it words like 'presumptive' and 'upstart'. He stopped. All those words had been attributed to him not too long ago.

So, Lexi. What about her? Demographically speaking, she was 'the girl' on the team. While her own achievements were obviously relevant and important, demography never lied. While he'd spend the best part of his career hammering home to stiff-faced suspender-wearing white middle-aged men that young, gay, black, Muslim women were people with talent and a vote as well, it didn't change the fact that women's lib only applied out of context. Lexi would always be the female one, and without a tremendous force of character, that would be her lot.

And finally - the lift reached the garage - there was the priest. And there he was, and wasn't he perky? Mentally kicking himself in the same way one kicks themselves when a mad bag lady sits next to them on the bus. Was there really nobody else there yet?

Biting his mouth into as benevolent a smile as he could, he approached, hoping, ironically, to God, that he wasn't led in another bloody prayer, "So, are you ready for the off?"
DRIVE. SAFE.

And have fun. :D
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