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Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

I got it done early because the best friend is late getting here.

Name: Lynarra

Species: Succubus

Appearance:

Demon Form

Human Form

Age: 164

Gear:

Whip

Her whip is her holy artifact and will shorten or lengthen itself to her will and therefore is easily collapsible and hidden. It is very useful for keeping someone still, or getting them to come closer, like most of her "talents".

Her armor is seen in the picture, and though it does not cover much, it does protect the essentials (in her opinion). Besides, can't demons be distracted? There's no way she's ever going to cover her beautiful body too much.

Powers: The power of great persuasion, and the ability to read the minds of her victims.

Other: I've changed it to.... something with peanut butter.

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

Where did everyone go D:

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

I'll make my CS in a few hours! :)

Harmonica Town Stories, A Harvest Moon Role-Play

I would be interested in this once you get your map up and everything :)

Hell's Angels (Not a Biker RP)

This seems pretty interesting. If other people join, I'll make alovely succubus wahahahaha

Also, my favorite flavor ice cream is most definitely... all of them.

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

"Vance Meridian, At your service, M'lady."

Ignia found herself taking a step back, away from the man, as if she was frightened. In a way, though, she was. Never had anyone bowed to her as an equal or called her "M'lady." These were things much above her class and place in life. The fact that he was doing them, when she was sure he knew exactly what she was, made her nervous. Was he trying to get her to do something that would get her in trouble? Was he manipulating? He seemed genuine, but she'd never actually come across someone who was. Her guard was up.

However, before she could respond, a woman walked up to them. The captain's sister. Ignia took another step back, a bit overwhelmed. She had thanked Neis earlier because people did not usually treat her kindly, but now two nobles were treating her as if she was an equal... Ignia was certain the girl did not know what she was, or perhaps had not thought about it much.

"I am Ignia, Miss. At your service, of course." Though not as submissive as her introduction to the Captain had been, it was still formal. She followed her name with a low curtsy, showing her status if nothing else had. "Please, if you need anything at all, I would be..." here she paused. It was always this word that had her cringe on the inside, even if it was true. "I would be grateful to assist you."

It was strange to her, that slavery forced her to be a certain way. The strangest part though, was that Ignia was naturally that way. If she was a free woman, she would probably still want to help those around her. She'd still want to treat people with kindness and respect, but... she was not free and she didn't have the luxury of being anyone else. It was this that bothered her. That even though she was not different than she would have been on her own, she did not actually have the choice to be herself.

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

I like the first one!

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

Ignia was eyeing the man in front of her suspiciously. His assistance with the ropes had been unnecessary, but she supposed it was also helpful. However, despite that, she recognize him as the one with the dangerous smirk. It didn't help that he was practically flaunting his money with the silly outfit he was wearing. All things considered, she found herself in a position she'd never been in before. Now, she'd seen flaunting nobles, and she'd seen nice guys, but never before had they been one in the same. His motives were questionable, but she did not have the luxury of questioning those above her. There was a twinge inside her as Ignia thought this, something that told her it was wrong that she could not do as she wished, something that said she should be free to say whatever she wanted. It was over quickly.

"Thank you," she said instead, quietly. While Nëis might have looked threatening and distant, he also could not be considered that far above her. According to society's rules that was. This man was another story altogether. He was the kind of man who could buy her ten times over and then use her as he wished. This was something she couldn't ignore. On this ship, she was as free as she'd ever be, but that didn't mean much. Ignia still had to conform to what was expected of her, especially in the presence of someone like this. "I am Ignia. It's a pleasure to meet you. If you ever need assistance, you can always come find me. Thank you very much for helping me with such a task."

Her eyes found the waves once more, and silently, Ignia wished for night to come. She wished that everyone could be asleep, and she could actually do what she wished. When the sun sank, and the moon rose, and everyone was off in the world of dreams... that was when she was truly free.

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

Aw, everyone is being so mean to Vance D:

On another note, I actually did have a cow in Harvest Moon once named Vance... it really didn't end well :(

There's no land out there. [Pirate/fantasy roleplay.]

“You will never be freer than when you are on the sea,” he told her. “Here, we are going wherever our Captain desires, and no one knows us. You may not be wealthy, but you may do what you wish. I intend to.”

Again, Ignia found herself looking at him in surprise. This time less because of what he had said, but more that she had been thinking that not long before she'd made her way over to talk to him. It was nice, to know that she was not the only one who had joined this crew for some kind of freedom. Of course, it also sounded like he'd joined for the money, but somewhere deep inside, they all had.

"Yes," she said, a small smile on her face. "I do intend to do just that. Nëis? I want to.." Here was the embarrassing part, especially when she was going to say it to him. Gazing at her clasped hands, she spoke just loudly enough to be heard over the water. "Thank you. For treating me like a person when you didn't have to." Another smile towards him, and she was walking away. After saying that she was thankful that he'd treated her like an actual human being, well... she didn't really want to stick around.

It was a good thing that not a moment later the Captain was yelling. Ignia had never been on a ship, not really, and had no idea what he was saying, but she could follow orders and learn from others, so that's what she did. While untying one of the ropes, she watched a scene that had her expression softening. First the dogs, and now a sister. It seemed their captain was human after all, even if he wished that he didn't have those weaknesses.