Markofkri

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Sitting in front of the mirror looking at your reflection you sit there contemplating your future. Slowly you notice your reflection doing similar motions but not exact. As you peer more attentive at your reflection, your reflection peers right back at you. Then it happens, your reflection gets up and retrieves her/your laptop. She sits to her back to you at an angle and begins to type. At first you open your lap top to see nothing. You shake your head to signal you knew better. It takes you siting at and angle to read her screen.

"Now is not the time for questions, I want to live. I've sent you some emails under the title forgotten. Read them." You watched her return the laptop that never moved to the spot you currently have it. She then left the room closing the door behind her. You turn your head to look at your door that was never open. When you get back to looking at the mirror you are staring at yourself.

You lean over and reach for your lap top. The internet is back on. You type your password for your email and bring up the folder labeled forgotten. There were five emails.

First was from your grandmother to your father. "You bastard! Doing that to your own flesh! You knew I wanted to be the last to be cursed with this thing. I gave you the resources to be happy! Why wasn't that enough? She was of my blood. You did this! All for the power of the gem. You knew it only accepted those from a tortured past. I will never forgive you! If I must give everything I swear you will pay!" This was dated the week you were kidnapped.

Second email was from your security detail to your dad. It was dated a week prior to your kidnapping "Package secure awaiting for your arrival. My team will hold the package until you arrive with the ransom."

Third email was from ip address 09023259012743 to your father. No date. "What the fuck? That wasn't the deal. You were suppose to pay us. You put pressure on the grandmother while pretending to be indifferent. Not blow the fucking deal. Where did you move the girl?"

The fourth was from your father to your Grandmother dated a week after you were admitted to the hospital. "You Bitch. Now she will get it and I will be there. You lost."

The final was to ip address 34589723215093 from ip address 09023259012743. "That stupid cow is telling everyone. We have to move up the time table. I don't know how long the little brat will be there but she is there now. This time no screw ups."

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

@KabenSaal

Plan is dead the assault is going really well I think.

@Blackmist16

Don't blame me. I didn't do it. I was dead when I got here. =)

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

"Bonjour. Ah Eva, why are calling dear? Well, yes, you looked like you needed some cheering up. Vivian was adopted by your brother and his trophy wife both of who cant stand babies. Vivian was adopted when she was 5 years old. I'm currently trying to get the whole family in for your fathers wake. Oh, don't fret, it causes wrinkles. The gathering isn't for over a month, plenty of time for you to settle in. I'm going to be in Paris buying odds and ends for the house. So you should receive large crates later in the month. I've informed security so they will stand down for three days at the end of the second month. For now dear just relax and let mother handle things."

During and after the call you received even more missed calls from relative. Some shyly asking as to your current living arrangements and others offering to put you up at their home. It was too munch. The entirety of you life up to this point was a story of solitude now the entire world wants you near them. You felt anger, the more you listened to these liars that didn't lift a finger when you were being tortured. There it was again, "Tehe-eheh." a girl giggling. Sounded like it came from down the hall. Strange the butler didn't react. He was staring at his phone. You got a chill.

The room lighting grew dark enough to make you to look outside. There were no clouds. The light returned, again the butler in the corner didn't notice. The calls stopped, "No service."

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Ready, set , post!

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Correct. Sorry that post was meant to be longer but RL got me. Ill make the one I post later up for it.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

The estate was very quiet. The only sound you could hear was some faint jazz coming from he kitchen. A guard passed by the window oblivious to you while making his rounds. The servant who was at your door sat off in the corner ready to wait on you should you require a second of something. Again you thought, "Damn this cook is good." you refrained from telling him. You received a call from Christian while you ate, so you let voice mail get it. After breakfast you checked it. "Hello? Hi, this is Vivian your step niece. I got this number from your mother she said you might need someone to talk to. I feel kind of awkward calling when we never really met." You received other calls from relative apparently your mother is becoming a family socialite as well.

closed~

Idea: Narrated by a Rod Sterling replica. "The date, who knows. Meet a very unluck person, who awakes in a very unusual place. Directly above you 249 miles in the air is a lage steel cage. This cage was built by humans for humans. But this is no ordinary cage. People would normally train their whole lives to be chosen for this very special cage. This person doesn't know it yet but they just took the first step, into the twilight. You awake on the floor of an orbiting space station. You are alone. How did you get there? Probably the most important question may be this; Who are you?" This is a RP mystery. The only answers are the ones you find. You have amnesia so there are no character backgrounds.

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Charater sheet

AGE: 18-42 GENDER:
DISCRIPTION: NON ANIME

Rules

1. NO METAGAMING
2. NO METAGAMING
3. There are consequences for actions
4. respect. This is not HBO
5. will add later if it needs to be added
6. I reserve the right to refuse anyone. Sorry anyone you know what you did.
7. OOC is for game mechanics ONLY Non GM messages AKA side bar conversations need to be PM.
8. Enjoy, after all, its just a game.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

RL the true evil. No problem. Thanks for the update.

Shattering The Crystal Silence - Closed

Ashala woke and sat strait up in bed. She looked around to see if she was alone and then checked the time... She sighed. "Still had time to sleep. Well since I'm up." She checked over the cargo roster for the night shift to give her an idea about tomorrow. Then the dock chief looked over the progress she made last shift. She sent a message to tank. "Good work last night I'll be coming late, got some errands to do."

She then sent a message to the new T-1@Afina "Greetings. It has come to my attention that you are the new tower T-1. As the dock chief for section 6 I welcome you. If there is anything you need through unofficial channels don't ask, on the coms. I run everything by the book. So that being said I look forward to working for the person who hit that little prick. Dock chief Ashala, Rough neck section 6."

The final com for the night went to Gaia @Salrynn "Thank you. I haven't seen you around before but I will make a note to stop by. I'm also going to send my crew your way for the annual checkups we may have skipped last year. I'm sorry about when you were in the dock earlier we had a heavy work load couldn't afford to stop. You are a credit to your trade. I was serious about the favor if you get jammed up in official channels then please come see me. On a personal note, I would prefer if you kept what happened in the room between us. I don't need the kids I work with getting wind of that side of me. Very appreciative Ashala Dock chief, rough neck, for section 6." Ashala turned off the com and pulled up the covers.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Updated the financials...