RoseNightfall

A Darker Side of Role-Playing...

I have never seen or read game of thrones. I'm sorry. :-/

Of Life, Love, and Death

I think a modern setting would be perfect! Being in a comfortable setting so that we can mess with the characters. Also, for character sheets or descriptions I like character sheets a little better. They help me organize my thoughts a little more.

And thank you! I like the title too! It seemed fitting. :)

Of Life, Love, and Death

I know what you mean. Lol. That's what will make it fun. If we are both throwing in twists trying to out do the other, imagine all the drama and fun!! Our twist can either compliment the other or butt heads, both of which sound highly enjoyable!! Overall it sounds more fun then having a plot we are following because we know the end result. This way we have no idea what is ahead! (I'm kinda excited!)

I can play either character. My male wolves are just as great as my females. As long as you don't expect my girl to be some miss priss who is scared at the sight of blood and loves shopping all day. Lol. That being said I shall let you choose the gender first. If you want to practice being the male, then be male. If you rather stick to what you know for now then do it. I'm fine with either option! :) I would, however, prefer to only have one character. Once we get into the swing of the Roleplay we can add another set if we want. Sound good?

A Darker Side of Role-Playing...

Bump

Of Supernatural Creatures

Everyone was interested in his age. They never could let it go. "I am old enough to know better and young enough to not give a d**n." He told her in a flat tone. "We are not exactly immortal like vampires but in a way we are. Our wolves keep us from aging or becoming sick. However, we can still be killed like a normal human or if we decide to stop changing then we will grow old and die in a normal life span. I have lost too many good men to count because they decided to stop changing all on the account of a woman. I have never lost a female that way. Guess it goes to show women are smarter...." Adam trailed off as he realized he was rambling. "Old enough." He said again as if to re answer her question. What was it about her that made his tongue so lose? It was almost as if he could sit down and tell her his life story. It was more then a little unsettling.

Tilting his head, Adam listened to Amanda's answer. After her few comments and nervous reactions, Adam walked up to her, put two fingers under her jaw and tilted her face up to look at him. It was his intent to tell her how much she was worth. That she did not deserve to be a blood bag, no one deserved that. Then he realized that he could not tell her such things. He did not know her, therefore he refused to pretend that he did. Promises of her being someone worthy to be around was not his to give. Instead he slid his thumb under each of her eyes, wiping away her tears, then pulled her gently into a hug.

With a roll of her eyes, Avril ignored his comment about her smell. His comment about her lover, however, made her pull up one side of her upper lip away from her teeth in a growl of warning. "I do not have a lover. Much less Adam!" she spat the words from behind her teeth. Then his comment began to slowly sink in. Jason was a mind reader, he knew about her arranged marriage... She was engaged to Adam?! "Son of a..." she mumbled under her breath. "Adam the Marrok..." She was to marry Adam? She truly did jump out of the frying pan and into the fire now. Jason's last comment made her look back up at him, a flash of anger and sadness gleaming in her eyes. "You know what? Your right." She got of the desk ans stalked towards him. "At least you are not an Omega. Your free to do what ever you please! Are you just so lucky that you don't have to obey any kind of rules." She stopped just a hairs breath away from him, tilting her head up to look at him. "So just soak it in! Gloat if you want to! Because even though I have to /obey/ any alpha, at least I have people that will always have my back and that is more then you will ever get!" She stared up at him as if daring him to do something.

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Him? A cat? "I am a wolf, not a cat." He informed her just as his head got pushed forward. Yet, it still felt good to feel her fingers running through his hair only this time he kept his content noises to himself. Adam was so relaxed while she was cutting his hair that her voice telling him she was done startled him. His head shoot up and his eyes instantly scanned the room for danger, all of his senses on high alert. After a few seconds the panic died down and he allowed himself to take a deep breath as he turned his head to look at her. "I'm sure you did a great job." he assured her softly. With that comment he stood up in one fluid motion and walked a few steps away from her. "I keep it long because it was how I was raised. Men had long hair when I was born. It was the fashion." He shrugged as he turned back to face her. "I guess you could say my reputation speaks more volumes then my hair. Maybe a little bit of an alpha push when I first started teaching." He reached up behind his head and pulled his hair back into a ponytail. "Why did you stay with your friend if you already knew he was using you?" He asked gently.

"Amanda does have a choice." Avril comment as she tried to regain her thoughts, as to not give anything away to him. "She can choose not to stay with you and be your blood bag." A gasp escaped her lips before she could stop it. Jason's fingers were like ice on her skin and sent shivers down her back. His proximity was both uncomfortable and exciting. Never had she been so close to a vampire before, and while she was slightly scared of him she also found their feisty conversation to be intriguing. Stop thinking! She scolded herself mentally, knowing full and well that he was reading her every thought and emotion. At least it kept her on her feet in the conversation because she had to be mindful of not only her body language and words but also her thoughts. She was trying to appear relaxed in the midst of being encircled by him. I am not shy! She pushed the thought to the forefront of her mind, in a curious attempt to see what he would do if she started to talk to him in her head. Next thing she knew, he was pushing her back and walking away from her. With a cocky grin she took his place sitting on the desk and watching him pace. "Are you uncomfortable now? Now you are the one being shy." She said with a smugness in her voice. "What will you do now? No one to feed on, I guess you will actually have to actually make an effort for your food now." She leaned back with her hands behind her to support her weight. A smirk was still present on her face as she watched him continue to pace.

Darkness Within

No rush! I won't be able to reply until tomorrow night or Monday anyway.

Sharing Ron sounds like the best idea

Of Supernatural Creatures

Adam could count the number of people who have given him hugs on one hand. So when Amanda threw her arms around his neck he wasn't really sure what to do. In his moment of confusion, Adam ended up standing there as stiff as a statue. "Um.. Thanks." He mumbled as he brought a hand up to rub the back of his neck. His eyebrow lifted as she continued to ramble on. Hot? Wasn't that the new slang for attraction? Because he wasn't really sure how to respond to that he was glad when she changed the subject. Silently he obeyed and sat on the floor, marveling at how easily his wolf was responding to this human giving him commands. As she came up behind him, he lifted his head and gave her a small smile. "You are welcome. Please keep the length as best you can." Again the thought ran through his mind, his normal hair dresser was gonna kill him. "My name is Adam, by the way. I do not think I have ever caught your name." He moved his head back forward so that she could start her work.

She pulled the brush through his hair and an involuntary rumble sounded at the back of his throat. It felt good to have a brush ran so gently through his hair. Inside him, his wolf settled down inside him, more at ease then it had been in many, many years.

"So you think it is a fair exchange?" Avril continued to walk around the room. "She becomes your blood bag, you don't have to worry about your next meal, and she gets fashion advice? That doesn't exactly come out equal." She paused his his comment sank in. "I never said anything about thinking it was nice of you..." Her comment faded off as she stared at him. "You're a bloody mind reader!" Anger began to swell up inside her. She moved towards him swiftly until she was only six inches away from him. "I don't have a choice. If you were a proper mind reader you would know! I am an Omega, my wolf is more obedient to alpha then a regular wolf. I can't stand up for myself around my father or Adam, my wolf is way to submissive. If I could I would ignore my fathers wishes and do my own thing. But I cannot! I also cannot live without a pack. If I leave my pack to become a lone wolf I would die. So forgive me for choosing to run away because it was my only option for standing up for myself!" Her breath came in puffs as her anger simmered down slightly. As her anger simmered, she realized how close she was to him. "Whatever." She turned on her heel and began to walk away.

Of Supernatural Creatures

Was he sure? Not really, but something in him could not let her go. "You are a witch, not human." he reminded her gently, but made no comment about her blood bag status. "I have scissors and a brush in my office. I am sure I can find a bowl of water for you." Before he could change his mind, he turned his back to her and headed to his office. His fiance was in the classroom, his pack not quite out of danger, and he was letting some witch cut his hair. What was wrong with him? He shook his head as he opened the door to his office. "If you stay here I will go grab a bucket of water." he told her in a whisper. He was more preoccupied in his own mind to really think about what he was doing. Before he knew it, he was back in his office with a big bowl full of water. Kat would not be happy about someone cutting his hair, she had been cutting it for him since she jointed the pack a hundred years ago. "How do you want to do this?" he asked, trying to shake off his thoughts.

"I shouldn't even expect anything from a blood sucker. You are all filthy creatures anyway." Avril said with a shake of her head. She put her hands on her hips, letting the jacket slip open some. "I don't particularly care if I am naked and not. I just don't want a disgusting creature like you getting a cheap thrill." She stated with sass. She took a nervous step back as he approached her, mistrust and slight fear radiated from her thoughts as he wrapped his arms around her. Even his words of "comfort" did ease her thoughts. "I am not telling you why I came to campus. Its none of your business, vampire." she hissed in his ear as he slipped his belt around her waist. Flashes of her dads voice 'you are to go live with your fiance' flashed through her mind along with memories of waking up in that awful prom dress and the feeling of having to get away. I don't want to get married.... She shook her head to get rid of the thoughts, she will deal with her predicament later. For now she had tot survive being stuck in a room with a vampire. Her hands went to the belt that was now tied around her waist, it really was sweet gesture even if it was from a vampire.

She looked up at him, surprised to find him less than a foot away. "I wouldn't say this is fashionable. A brown belt with a black jacket? Doesn't really go. And if I remember correctly, it was the witch that pulled the glass out while you stayed in the back of the room. Also, I didn't make you lose anything, I was helping her gain an understanding of who she truly was. It was the least I could for the person who saved me." She turned away from him and started to walk around aimlessly. Their closeness was making her uncomfortable in more way then just one.

Darkness Within

I think starting at the beginning sounds great! :) this way we can watch all the shifts happening before they actually do rather then just saying they happened