Dark vampire Rp, Male needed, RatedR
Hello,
I am seeking a role player interested in a dark vampire role play. I would like to do something very dark and sensual ... Think Anne rice. I would be playing a female human and would love to find a male vampire counter part.
The idea behind this is this :
The vampire into be we'd to the female.
He is the wealthiest man in England and the women is an heiress.
When he meets her he falls in love with her fragile ness... Her human traits
Thinking before hand he would turn her he decided to swoon her with his charms
Keeping this double life secret from her
The female is very adventurous. Bored of her life
She wants to be wed to a man who is like her in many ways
She is betrothed to a man whom she feels like is her counterpart but notices weird things about him
Over time.
She finds him feeding on a servent and instead of reacting like most she is interested into his part of life.
The man but in love with her fragile human life is horrified to find that she wants to join him forever
She ends up trying to kill herself making him have only the choice th change her.
They end up living as shadows in the night together, he teaching her how to be a vampire.
This is not a set in stone type plot things can change and evolve depending on the story and where we would like to go.
This pro will be rated. R as such we will Rp in Pms.
I would like someone who can post at least once a day. Also someone who likes the casual oc chat to discover other things we can do in the role play.
Please be over 18 for this role play.
If interested please respond here but I would prefer a pm.
No cs needed...more interesting to discover the characters as we move along
I am not a grammar nazi nor spelling as long as I can read it. Mainly because I myself am not good at grammar. If this an issue I apologize.
if this Rp is not one you would go for but would still like to Rp with me please pm me.
Here is my opening post to the role play.
The stench of rotting decay and death lingered. The wind carried the smell of death , the cold air traveling through the dark alleys ways and streets. The English cobble stone damp from the rain that had just passed giving the air a damp feel. It was an unpleasant smell let alone the feeling on your skin, it could raise the hairs on your arms, although anyone who lived in this busy land was used to the smell. The land used to be prosperous, full of lavish colours and textiles on the large stone home and buildings.
Sadly, this once lavish place has now gone to shit. The plague had hit this part of the country killing many and injuring most. First it started with your lungs, decaying the insides causing you to have a hard time breathing and if that didn't kill you..well...it got worse. Your skin would start to develop sores and boils causing infections that would end up festering. Amputating limbs was not uncommon to help stop the spread of the diseases. It wasn't until months past that the doctors realized it was air born, but by the time they discovered this it was to late. The damp wind of fall had done wonders for allowing the plague to travel. Now, only the poor and stupid would travel to thous restricted areas. Rats were the only thing alive in thous areas, eating off the flesh of the dead, there little feet and squeezing noises echoed through the streets.
Mia sighed heavily her breath frosting the glass In front of her. She lifted her pale hand to wipe off the moisture.
'Dear diary, today is my 25th name day. I am to be wed to the duke of Winchester. I do not love him but father demands I submit myself to him. He is to be my husband, I'd rather have the plague get me. Oh diary you are the only one companion I need..."
She put her pen down as there came a knock at the door. She picked up the hem of her dress and walked across her room stopping to check herself in the mirror to make sure she was appropriate for her unknown guest.
She wore a tight corset slimming in her waist. Her chest was covered by a puffed fabric giving the illusion of having larger breasts then she had. The fabric that covered her chest contained to drape down her arms leaving her shoulders bare and her neck visible. She had strong shoulders and a lean neck making her to show it off. The rich dark colour of violet compliments her bright green eyes allowing them to sparkle. Her chestnut brown hair was curled and pulled tight to the side falling down in front of her chest ending just below her waist.
Mia pushed a few of her curls back into place and pushed down her dress straightening it out. She then turned to make her way to the door opening it up.
She curtsied
"Hello sir, what do I owe this pleasure."
