Celaira

Dance in the Night - A Vampire Society Roleplay

I remember this idea.

CynderTynder™

*support!!* I might use this, friends are nice. Could always use more people to play/talk about games with.

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Fae

As Fae waited for Nightfall's answer to her question, she glanced around the room lazily. Admittedly, she hadn't noticed the towels that she'd stepped on as she walked into the room, as they simply felt like carpet beneath her shoes. While she settled her gaze back on the "man of the house," so-to-speak, she caught him looking over her, ever so slightly though the gesture was.

She couldn't help but grin.

When he threw two towels at her, she caught them rather easily while listening to him tell her where everything was in the bathroom. There was a pause as she looked at him, and wordlessly put the towels down on the end of his bed. Inhaling through her nose, the brunette shivered as a chill passed over her body. "Mm." The woman murmured absently before reaching down at the edges of her shirt and pulling the garment free of her body. Her pants swiftly followed her shirt, until she was standing in front of him in just her undergarments, an unashamed smile on her face.

After a moment, still smiling, she walked over to him before he could move out of her path, her body mere centimeters from his. As a heartbeat passed between them, she rested a hand on his cheek. Time seemed to slow as she gently guided his head down just enough where her lips brushed against his for a moment before she fully kissed him, her body closing the distance between them. The kiss was hot, deep, the flame of passion that burned beneath her skin aching to be released. It took a good deal of her willpower not to follow up with anything as she pulled away.

She draped her wet clothes over her shoulder, absently grabbing the towels from the end of his bed before walking into the bathroom, only barely catching what he had said about the intercom.

Once inside the rather large bathroom, the white-blue tiles were in great contrast to the rest of the warehouse. It was a little funny, actually. As she looked around the room, several things caught her eye: The garnet-topped sink; it's sleek black exterior popping out the white walls and floor like an obelisk, the shower which took up a rather sizable portion of wall it's clear glass walls and door would leave nothing to the imagination should someone decide to pay a visit, finally her eyes fell on the alcove in the corner of the room between the sink and the portion of wall that the shower didn't take up; there, a large Jacuzzi tub sat with two small stairs leading up the base. She almost had to force herself to ignore the little black boxes that sat over the Jacuzzi and in the shower, both covered by an outer shell of plastic with only the buttons free, likely to protect them from water damage; they probably had some sort of sealant on them as well.

"Where do you even get this stuff?" The woman muttered to herself, as she walked over to the shower to turn on the water.

While she waited for the water to heat up to a level she could stand, Fae meandered around the room, setting her wet clothes in the sink, and putting the towels on the bar on the outside of the shower. After a moment or two of looking, she found the clothes she'd left as a contingency nestled in the cabinet beneath the sink.

She couldn't help but smile.

Once she had finished looking around the room, she walked over the shower to check the water again and found that it was the perfect temperature, steam welling up around her feet. Still smiling, she stepped inside, the heat of the stream eliciting a small sigh of pleasure.

---15 Minutes Later---

After washing and drying off, Fae stepped free of the still steam-filled shower and grabbed her dry clothes. A white shirt and a pair of dark denim jeans hugged her body tightly as she opened the door to the bathroom. Steam billowed out behind her as she walked into Nightfall's room, her hands working her hair back into the ponytail she'd been wearing prior, her bare feet moving noiselessly over the towels.

She glanced at the villain who had taken up sitting at his desk, and her head tilted. Only three documents? How strange. She could see the muscles in his back were taut with how he was holding his body, thinking. For a moment, she debated simply sitting on his bed and watching him, but that thought was quickly dashed. She wasn't so passive as that.

Quietly walking up behind him, she threw her arms around his shoulders loosely, pressing her chest into his back as she leaned over, her head resting on his shoulder. "What's wrong?" She asked as she saw the look on his face, her hands resting lazily on his chest.

She didn't even bother trying to read the documents that were up on the screen, she wanted him to answer.

The HEART Initiative (A Kingdom Hearts story)

*screams* @Volenvradica You didn't tell me this was up! ;;

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Fae

Fae stood outside the Warehouse, a quiet smile on her lips as the rain cascaded down her head and body, soaking her through to the bone. It didn't take long after she'd arrived at the back door of the seemingly dilapidated building for Nightfall to open the door for her. Her smile still on her lips she cocked her head to the side, taking in his words. Oh well. The thought floated through her mind before she stepped over the threshold.

Unlike the outside of the building, which held onto years of general disrepair, the interior of the warehouse was immaculate. She noted that a lot of the cracks that she had once seen in the ceiling and upper portions of the walls had been newly sealed, and that the floor had been recently redone. It was almost as if he had someone to impress.

She grinned to herself as they walked in time with one another before she wrapped her arms around one of his, pressing her chest and upper body against him as they made their way to a familiar room.

His quarters.

Once they were within the comfort of his domicile, she giggled and stepped away from him, the rain that had clung to her body rolling off of the fabric of his costume. "Nightfall, may I use your shower?" She spoke, a coy grin on her lips as she gestured to her drenched body. It was unlikely that he would tell her no, if only because he was anal about his space being pristine, and her wet body would otherwise impede that.

Their business could wait the 15 minutes it would take for her to shower and change into the clothes she had sitting in a small cardboard box in the far corner of the room.

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Fae

"Hey... Where ya goin'?" The weary male voice called after her as she pulled free from the bed, a sheet wrapped around her naked body. At the sound, her head turned slightly, allowing her to look at the individual sprawled out in the center of the bed from the corner of one blue eye.

"I have an appointment that I've gotta keep." She responded with a coy smile, letting the sheet slip from her grasp slightly before walking over to the corner of the room where she managed to get all of her clothes to land the previous night.

"Aww... can't you just... be late?" The male who still laid prone on the bed whined after her while she gathered her clothes together. Despite herself, she found that she couldn't help but laugh a little at his desperate attempts to get her to stay in his bed. Last night hadn't even been that great, at least, not for her anyway.

So, rather than responding to him, she took her bundle of clothes and the sheet that wrapped around her body, and made her way to the bathroom. Once the door closed behind her, Fae began to slip into the previous night's clothes. A pair of dark navy jeans that hugged tightly to her hips and a short sleeve black t-shirt with a graphic of a skull on the front that fit loosely around her torso.

Once she'd donned her clothes she began to work her absurdly long brown hair into a loose and messy ponytail which she tied with an elastic that she found in the back pocket of her jeans and made her way out of the bathroom to grab the rest of her belongings.

The man who she'd spent the night with--she vaguely recalled that he'd said his name was Spencer through slurred and intoned drunken verbiage--was now sitting up in the bed, his body in full view. It seemed he lacked a little more dignity than she'd thought. She could feel his eyes following her as she made her way across the room to the chair she'd left the remainder of her things on in the heat of the moment.

"Thanks for last night." Her voice was soft, gentle, even as she lied through the fake smile on her lips.

Her words seemed to perk the man up, however before he could say anything in response, Fae was already making her way out of his apartment and into the rain. She had things to do today, and couldn't be bothered to deal with the complications that people who didn't understand what a one-night stand was brought with them. So, she chose to ignore them.

In the rain, without an umbrella, she could feel her hair and clothes as they began to stick to her skin while she walked with purpose toward the less... "polite" side of the city: The Warehouse district.

After all, Nightfall didn't like to be kept waiting.

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Regalia

Full Name: Cory Moore.
Age: 18.
Gender: Male.
Sexuality: Undisclosed.

Costume

Power

Rating
Tinker: 5

Classification // Alignment: Protectorate - Wards // Non-combat.

Cory is a tinker capable of manufacturing customized outfits or costumes with the added bonus of being able to add weapons or other secondary components to those outfits in such a way as to hide them from view until a certain criteria (dictated by the client) is met. He is incapable of creating outfits with secondary attributes for himself.

Clothes encompasses anything you can wear (hats, shoes, pants, shirts, jackets, accessories, etc.)

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Alkie

Full Name: Winter Ingram.
Age: 17.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Undecided - Hasn't figured it out yet.

Costume

Power

Rating
Shaker: 8 | Striker: 5 | Trump: 4

Classification // Alignment: Wards // Hero.

Can warp the reality around herself and others, almost as if creating something from nothing. Can also warp space around an individual, or group through touch. When warping space around herself she has a radius of 14 feet in any direction. Once her concentration breaks, whatever she was focusing on begins to collapse and disappear, or return to its original state depending on which part of her power she was using.

Reality warping on an individual is initiated via touch, and has a radius of 14ft around the individual in any direction. However, if she's not using it on an individual and rather on a space, it will try and take up as much space in the area as it can.

She can also deadstop abilities via contact by changing the "rules" the person follows. Effect will persist until she is rendered unconscious, unable to focus, or goes outside of a 14ft radius of the effected individual.

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Vale

Full Name: Celeste Morgan.
Age: 16.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Undecided - Hasn't figured it out yet.

Costume

Power

Rating
Master: 6 | Trump: 3-8

Classification // Alignment: Wards // Hero.

Localized field around her person (25ft) that will create a projection of parahumans in the radius, if she understands the ability of the parahuman that the projection is created of the projection will have the ability their counterpart has. She controls the projections.

Current Projection Limit:
5

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Astral

Full Name: Ashlynn Krain.
Age: 19.
Gender: Female.
Sexuality: Bisexual - Prefers Men.

Costume

Projection's Appearance:

Projection's Costume

Power

Rating
Master: 10 | Thinker: 4 | Mover: 5 | Trump: 8

Classification // Alignment: Merc // Villain.

Creates a projection that she can modify both in appearance and in powers. She can have a set of 5 different powers at any given time, however it takes her a certain duration of time to transition between abilities, and she cannot do so in battle. Her physical body cannot move while she is projecting, but she can speak to relay what she is seeing. She cannot interact with inanimate objects, but she can interact with people/living matter.

Abilities that maintain no matter what her ability set is:
Flying.
360 Degree vision.

Range:
10km.

Power Transition Duration:
1-3 Powers = 5-15 minutes.
5 Powers = 15-60 minutes.

Powers she can't have:
Trump (barring exception).
Master.
Thinker.

Note: Has been a cape for 8 years, and learned how to extend her range and duration through intense training.