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Reality VS Fiction [FairyTale rp]

It's okay I still love Gasto-.... uh, I mean you

Walking Dead rp

Katie - Cells - Lynn, Tyler

Katie understood what Lauren said, but she wanted to visit with Lynn more.
"Why is Daddy mad at you?" she asked sadly.

Lynn sighed. "It's complicated."

"Daddy always says that when he doesn't want to tell me something."

Lynn chuckled. "That's just what adults do I'm afraid. You'll understand when you're older. Now you should probably get back to your roo-"

Before she could finish the sentence they heard footsteps coming their way. Tyler appeared and at first Katie was happy.
"Daddy!" she cried and started towards him with her arms open.

But her happiness was short-lived. The little girl stopped short when her daddy started yelling at her.
Her eyes went wide and she backed away. For the first time in her short life, she was afraid of her daddy.
Tears filled her eyes.
Her daddy was yelling at her... yelling at her...

Loud sobs echoed through the cell tunnels as Katie ran away. He was angry. He was scary.
He was just like a monster.
A monster had taken over her daddy.

She tripped and fell, skinning her knee, but she kept running.
She scrambled up into one of the air vents, scooting back out of reach. Hugging her knees to her chest, she cried little girl tears of hurt and betrayel.

Walking Dead rp

Katie - Underground Cells - Floyd, Lauren, Lynn

Katie saw her new friend start to cry and that made her even more scared. When Lauren promised to get Lynn out soon Katie nodded a little but was still confused and afraid. Things were happening and even at her young age Katie could sense they were very bad things.

"I want my daddy," she whimpered quietly, hugging herself and moving back into a corner. Her daddy would explain everything. He would make everything right again.
He just had to...
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Lynn - Underground Cells - Floyd, Lauren, Katie

Lynn couldn't help but roll her eyes. Lauren was making promises she couldn't keep. And now the redneck was losing it.

"Look tough guy you really need to suck it up. I don't mean to be a bitch, but we really don't have the time right now for a pity-party. What's done is done, no use rehashing it. I'm probably going to be dead within the next few hours and that means you'll be all Jess has. So man up and get a hold of yourself."

Lynn knew she was being a royal bitch, but if Floyd lost it there was no hope for any of them. The reason she had trusted him with Jess was because of his level head and his ability to handle situations where other men would break down.

"I don't know where they took her," she answered Lauren's question. "We were talking too much for Tyler so he had her moved to another cell down here, but I'm not sure where. He hasn't touched her yet though, thank God. He hasn't had time to 'inspect the merchandise'," she added, choosing her words carefully because of Katie. "But man is he going to be livid once he finds out his little angel knows about his dirty little secret down here."
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Jessalyn - Arena - Tyler, Brad

"I never enjoy death. That is what makes us different," she replied coolly to his awful insinuation.

He didn't understand. It was amazing to her how someone could look at this situation and what was happening around him and claim no responsibility whatsoever.
And he wondered why his awful world was crumbling beneath him.

"Evil never prevails in the long term," she told him. "Because it has nothing substantial to lean on. Your world is crumbling because it is wrong."

She winced when the man called Brad took her roughly by the arm. It was apparent he did not like her, but wouldn't risk hurting her too badly because of the baby growing inside of her.
She didn't even want to think about what would happen to her once she gave birth.

Walking Dead rp

d'aww Panda's little brother? Of course you are welcome :)

Vampire: The Masquerade. Dance of the Damned Character Sheets

Name: Juliette

Generation: 9th

Clan: Ventrue

Disciplines: Dominate, Fortitude, Presence

Personality: Juliette is very two-faced, able to project an outward appearance of innocence, submission and compliance, when inside she is cunning and secretive. She is a helpless lamb, until you turn your back on her. She uses the Discipline 'Presence' heavily, to make people want to protect her. She doesn't want to dominate, she wants to manipulate without people being aware of what she is doing. This works more on men then women and because of this she doesn't like being around women.

Biography: Juliette was born 'Jennifer Von Jordan', the daughter of a socialite and a Wall Street business-man. She was a spoiled child, Daddy's little princess. Imagine a modern Shirley Temple and you've got Jennifer. She has never known poverty, never known what it is to be hungry or cold or scared. She was a brat that grew into a proper young woman. Piano lessons, horseback riding, country club, private schools, ski trips to Aspen, summers Italy and Spain... she had every advantage, was given an impeccable education.
But this privileged life is what led to her death.

Her fate was sealed when her father entered into shady business dealings with Sebastian Lacroix. He ended up in debt to the Camerilla Prince and Lacroix accepted Jennifer as payment of the debt. Using his abilities as a Ventrue, he convinced both of her parents that their daughter was dead and made them move on, pushing her memory to the back of their minds.
He embraced Jennifer in secret, not wanting to give anyone a weakness to exploit. Lacroix broke her down using mental and emotional abuse in order to build her up and reshape her into what he desired. He renamed her 'Juliette', taking the last piece of her old life away, and started tutoring her in the history and culture of their clan, planning to reveal her as his childe at her induction ceremony.

Although she put on a very convincing act of loving Lacroix, Juliette harbored an intense hatred of him in her heart for all he has done to her. For taking her life, her home, her family, her very identity from her. So deep was her hatred that she secretly joined the Anarchs and became a spy for them, feeding them information about Lacroix and the inner workings of the Camerilla. Her greatest desire was to see Lacroix brought down to nothing, to see him grovel and plead for mercy, then squash him under her heel like the parasite he was. But that joy was robbed from her by an ancient sarcophogos and an explosion.

Once Lacroix was killed Juliette's connection to the Anarchs was exposed, causing her to have to run from her clan to avoid being killed as a traitor. She is now a refugee, seeking the protection of the Anarchs.



Name: Mina

Stage Name: Lillith

Generation: 11th

Clan: Malkavian

Disciplines: Auspex, Obfuscate, Domniate

Personality: Completely batshit. No really, she is. Mina is mostly serious and speaks in weird almost poetic language, but make her angry and she will go Hannibal Lector on your ass whether you be Kindred or Kine. She has been warned in the past about violating the Masquerade, but her fellow band members are good at keeping her under control.
As far as the whole Camarilla vs. Anarchs, she doesn't really give a shit. She plays with her band and that is really all she cares about.

Biography: Mina spent most of her teenage years in a mental home, claiming to hear voices. Her parents didn't know what to do with her. Their own daughter made them so uncomfortable that they barely came to see her, then stopped coming altogether. They moved across the state and told people they didn't have any children. Once they stopped paying for her treatment the doctors kept her there to study and test new treatments on. The various drugs and other forms of treatment, not all legal, only made her insanity worse.

She managed to escape the mental home after her door was left unlocked by a lazy orderly. She found her way to a rave when the voices told her to approach a man there, a man who ended up being a Malkavian. Because of their shared mental status he was drawn to her and embraced her, considering the lack of a Prince to ask permission from.

Unfortunately for Mina, Malkavians are not known for there loyalty and her sire dropped her fairly quickly after her embrace. She barely got a rudimentary knowledge of the world of the Kindred. Thankfully she was taken in by the band where she can pound on drums and feed on drugged up groupies all night.

She feels there is something brewing in the background of the recent upheavel in the city... something big... and very very bad...
The voices in her mind have been whispering a name...
"Ankou..."

Walking Dead rp

Katie - Underground Cells - Floyd, Lynn and Lauren

Katie had tears in her eyes. Floyd was mad. He was hurting Lauren.
Reaching up, she tugged on his sleeve. "Please stop. Don't hurt Lauren," she pleaded.

She didn't like all of this talk about her daddy. They were making it sound like he was a bad guy, locking people up and keeping women somewhere.
"What's going on?" she asked, little tears glistening down her cheeks. "Where's my Daddy? I want my Daddy..." she whimpered, rubbing her eyes.

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Lynn - Underground Cells - Floyd, Lauren and Katie

Lynn saw how things were progressing and it wasn't anywhere good. If Floyd went off half-cocked he'd get them all killed.

"Calm down," she ordered sharply, glancing at Katie. "This is not the time or the place to discuss an r-e-b-e-l-l-i-o-n," she spelled it so Katie wouldn't repeat it. "And you're upsetting the kid."

She looked towards Katie and attempted to smile. "Everything is fine Katie. Just a mistake. We'll talk with your dad and get everything fixed okay? No one is mad at you and no one is going to get hurt, okay?"

Katie lifted her head and sniffled. "You promise?"

Lynn didn't want to promise, but if she didn't the kid would keep crying and would likely run off and find Tyler which would really piss him off which was the last thing they needed right now.
"Yeah, I promise. Everything will be okay. Don't cry anymore alright?"

Katie looked unsure and glanced tearfully at Floyd. "You're not going to hurt my daddy... right...?" she asked in a scared voice.

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Jessalyn - Underground Arena - Tyler

It was terrible. Terrible and unbeleiveable. The arena was a pit of blood and gore. And the men were cheering, applauding the massacure in front of them. She covered her ears and turned away.
"No more... I don't want to see anymore..." she gasped out, heer heart beating fast and her breathing becoming erratic from stress.

She stared at him in disbelief. "How can you even begin to justify this? This... this is beyond barbaric. It is... it is evil. It is twisted and wrong and just... evil. How can you approve this? What kind of a leader are you? You cannot blame it on your men. They are beneath you and do what you allow them to do. You said you had a daughter. What if one of them wanted her? Would you give her to him to keep him happy?"

She shook her head. "Do not waste your time trying to convince me that you are somehow a good person. You are not. You are either a liar or a coward. Perhaps both. Only a coward would allow such... animals to control him this way. And whatever good you do towards the women you hold captive, it does not balance out the horrible things you do and allow to take place. How do you justify what you are doing to Lynn? How do you justify letting helpless victims be raped and ravaged and abused by these creatures you have working for you? You are supposed to be the one in charge here. So everything that happens is your fault. You will have to answer for them, one way or another."

Suddenly Jess gasped in pain and put a hand to her stomach. The stress and upset was getting to her, wearing her down and affecting her baby.
"Lynn goes in there... she fights for her life... for their amusement..." she said, each word hurting her.

Walking Dead rp

Oh god guys. You would not believe the crap I have been through TONIGHT alone, not to mention the last three days.
I will definitely positively be on tomorrow night, I swear.
Pray for me and my sanity guys...

Vampire: The Masquerade. Dance of the Damned

Name: Juliette

Generation: 9th

Clan: Ventrue

Disciplines: Dominate, Fortitude, Presence

Personality: Juliette is very two-faced, able to project an outward appearance of innocence, submission and compliance, when inside she is cunning and secretive. She is a helpless lamb, until you turn your back on her. She uses the Discipline 'Presence' heavily, to make people want to protect her. She doesn't want to dominate, she wants to manipulate without people being aware of what she is doing. This works more on men then women and because of this she doesn't like being around women.

Biography: Juliette was born 'Jennifer Von Jordan', the daughter of a socialite and a Wall Street business-man. She was a spoiled child, Daddy's little princess. Imagine a modern Shirley Temple and you've got Jennifer. She has never known poverty, never known what it is to be hungry or cold or scared. She was a brat that grew into a proper young woman. Piano lessons, horseback riding, country club, private schools, ski trips to Aspen, summers Italy and Spain... she had every advantage, was given an impeccable education.
But this privileged life is what led to her death.

Her fate was sealed when her father entered into shady business dealings with Sebastian Lacroix. He ended up in debt to the Camerilla Prince and Lacroix accepted Jennifer as payment of the debt. Using his abilities as a Ventrue, he convinced both of her parents that their daughter was dead and made them move on, pushing her memory to the back of their minds.
He embraced Jennifer in secret, not wanting to give anyone a weakness to exploit. Lacroix broke her down using mental and emotional abuse in order to build her up and reshape her into what he desired. He renamed her 'Juliette', taking the last piece of her old life away, and started tutoring her in the history and culture of their clan, planning to reveal her as his childe at her induction ceremony.

Although she put on a very convincing act of loving Lacroix, Juliette harbored an intense hatred of him in her heart for all he has done to her. For taking her life, her home, her family, her very identity from her. So deep was her hatred that she secretly joined the Anarchs and became a spy for them, feeding them information about Lacroix and the inner workings of the Camerilla. Her greatest desire was to see Lacroix brought down to nothing, to see him grovel and plead for mercy, then squash him under her heel like the parasite he was. But that joy was robbed from her by an ancient sarcophogos and an explosion.

Once Lacroix was killed Juliette's connection to the Anarchs was exposed, causing her to have to run from her clan to avoid being killed as a traitor. She is now a refugee, seeking the protection of the Anarchs.



Name: Mina

Stage Name: Lillith

Generation: 11th

Clan: Malkavian

Disciplines: Auspex, Obfuscate, Domniate

Personality: Completely batshit. No really, she is. Mina is mostly serious and speaks in weird almost poetic language, but make her angry and she will go Hannibal Lector on your ass whether you be Kindred or Kine. She has been warned in the past about violating the Masquerade, but her fellow band members are good at keeping her under control.
As far as the whole Camarilla vs. Anarchs, she doesn't really give a shit. She plays with her band and that is really all she cares about.

Biography: Mina spent most of her teenage years in a mental home, claiming to hear voices. Her parents didn't know what to do with her. Their own daughter made them so uncomfortable that they barely came to see her, then stopped coming altogether. They moved across the state and told people they didn't have any children. Once they stopped paying for her treatment the doctors kept her there to study and test new treatments on. The various drugs and other forms of treatment, not all legal, only made her insanity worse.

She managed to escape the mental home after her door was left unlocked by a lazy orderly. She found her way to a rave when the voices told her to approach a man there, a man who ended up being a Malkavian. Because of their shared mental status he was drawn to her and embraced her, considering the lack of a Prince to ask permission from.

Unfortunately for Mina, Malkavians are not known for there loyalty and her sire dropped her fairly quickly after her embrace. She barely got a rudimentary knowledge of the world of the Kindred. Thankfully she was taken in by the band where she can pound on drums and feed on drugged up groupies all night.

She feels there is something brewing in the background of the recent upheavel in the city... something big... and very very bad...
The voices in her mind have been whispering a name...
"Ankou..."

Walking Dead rp

I hope everyone likes my post. Sorry I couldn't get on the chat tonight, but I have some stuff I have to do (family related stuff). I hope I'll be able to talk to ya'll Monday night.
Goodnight.

Walking Dead rp

Katie - Underground - Floyd, Lauren, Lynn

Katie followed when Floyd walked off following Lauren. She wanted to know where they were going. And she wanted to make sure that Floyd was going to come back and play with her, like he said he would. She felt like Floyd was hers now, her new friend and playmate. When she saw her daddy next time she saw him if she could keep him.

She slipped by Bull when he wasn't looking and followed quietly so they wouldn't see her and send her back to her room.
Lauren led Floyd down where Katie had never been before. The tunnels went further down then she had thought they did.
They ended up somewhere scary. It was dark and there were cells, like a jail. Most of them were empty, but the one they stopped at had a woman inside of it.

Katie was scared, but she was also confused. Why was the woman in jail?
Then Floyd said her name and Katie gasped.
"Miss Lynn?!" she cried and ran to the cell.

Lynn - Underground Cells - Floyd, Lauren, Katie

Lynn shook her head once Tyler pulled Jess away. At least she would be treated well. While she was pregnant that is. Once she gave birth the special treatment was over.

She was left in silence, which was what she preferred. But unfortunately it didn't last long. The next thing she knew someone was talking to her. She opened her eyes to see the redneck she'd left Jess with.
Her laugh had no humor in it. "Well look who's come to join the party. I'm guessing you've joined these asswipes since you're not locked up. Did you bring Jess here? Is that how Tyler got his dirty hands on her? Now she's locked up in that bastard's harem."

A small voice made her groan and close her eyes in denial. Katie.
"You just had to bring the kid didn't you?" she asked as a small body reached through the bars at her.

"Miss Lynn!" Katie yelled, trying to reach for her. "Miss Lynn, why are you locked up? Why are you hurt? Daddy said you went away!"

"I did," Lynn said, touching the little girl's hand reassuringly. "But I came back. Your daddy put me down here because he's mad at me."

Katie looked up at Lauren. "You've got to let her out! Tell Daddy to let her out!"

Jessalyn - Underground/Women's Quarters - Tyler

Jess couldn't believe her eyes. She was looking at a harem. Several of the women were pregnant. Some were smiling, others looked scared.
"I'm... Jessalyn," she answered, moving away from Tyler as soon as she could. Both him and his man, 'Brad', scared her. She didn't want either of them touching her for any longer then necessary.

"I don't know how long I have. A doctor said I was about 5 months, but he..." she looked down. "He didn't make it. Walkers got him."

"You won't have to worry about that here," one of the pregnant women assured her with a smile, then frowned as she looked at Jess' neck. "What happened to you dear? You have brusies on your neck."

Jessalyn's hand went to her throat, shaking at the memory of what had happened. "My baby's father... he tried to kill me."

The women all gasped and made sounds of sympathy. "You poor dear!" one who seemed to be the leader said and led her towards an area that was heaped with pillows. "Sit down and rest. You don't have to be scared any more. You're one of us now. Tyler would never let anything happen to us," she added with a warm smile at the man.