Markofkri

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Your hands felt warm as you made your request to the necklace. Threw your fingers you saw the faint glow. "May you suffer." The ride home was quiet and Amanda just watched you look at the gem in your hand. When you arrived home you see an ambulance and some cops out front. Tiffany was in hand cuffs and a body bag was being rolled out of the house on a stretcher. The story your would piece together eventually went like this.

Apparently all the phone calls and money Frank was secretly spending to track down the necklace and hire mercenaries to kill you was discovered by Tiffany. However her interpretation of the spending of said money was to get rid of her. She just walked in and started yelling at him about Frank not being able to get rid of her so easily. That he would have to pay her everything he owned and more. Frank honestly having no idea what she was talking about dismissed Tiffany and told her she had it all wrong the money was none of her business and to take a valum. She grabbed the gun he kept in his closet and shot him to death right there. When the police arrive Tiffany said she had taken some sleeping pills and was asleep. She woke to find the gun in her hand, standing over the now dead Frank.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

looks that way. =)

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Amanda was at the front door. She was wearing a tiny black dress spaghetti straps with no back and a low neck line. On her feet were black open toe stilettoes and had her hair pinned up. The limo was out front and Nathan was in the regular work wear. Time was short between the drive and the hours the clerk closed. It was 20 minutes until he closed Amanda called the office on the phone and did some sweet talking for more time.

The limo pulled up and Nathan opened the door. The guard at the door held it open for the both of you with his eyes all over your unscarred legs. When you had the scars you never dared to show them. Now they looked great and people noticed. Amanda might of been the black sheep but right now she walked like a cougar from a cheesy "b" flick. She rang the bell at the front desk. Twice, then a third time before the guy showed up. He was in his late fifties with the body of someone who lived behind a desk. He stood there mouth open forgetting the human greeting. Amanda dove into the role. She leaned forward and fake cried placing her hand to wipe away tears that never formed. She made sure to rap her arm just under her chest giving it lift. "Im here about an item at auction I must get back I talked to the officer who sent me here he said you would have the papers of the items that were sold and the receipts for them. My daughter (if he even looked at your face once would have know that to be a lie but he brain was somewhere else.) Misses it so." She pulls you to her and hugs you. It was awkward. "Can you help us little ladies?" She let go of you and waited for the signal to reach his brain.

"S-sure I can. This happens all the time. You know I practically run this place. They would be lost without me during audit time. I'm pretty big here. Lets see you said it was an auction well I assume you mean the latest one from that dead pawn guy." He bends over to pull out a file from the bottom drawer. You tried hard to stay in the sad silent roll. "Here we are the pawn auction. Now what was yours?" He leans closer to Amanda his eyes focused on everything around the top hem of her dress.

"The necklace it was right? Green with a gold chain." I wore it close to my heart. Now I want to give it to my daughter." She motions with a hand by her waist for you to come to the counter.

"Yep lets see. Ah, here it is. No chain im afraid but the gem is, yup sold to a woman name of Jessica Lynn." His eyes like magnets return to your aunt.

"Great well I need that information to get it back and I would be so grateful if y-." the man started twitching like a seizure and fell to the ground revealing Nathan behind him holding a tazer. Amanda without missing a beat. "Shocker. I have that affect." she tore the page out of the book and all three of you left. Amanda drove as Nathon using a laptop back traced the credit card to this Jessica it was over a two hour drive to her condo in the inner city. Nathon got out of the limo and was back within the hour. he handed Amanda a white envelope and she handed it to you. Nathon drove back.

On the return trip home you could feel it, not just though the envelope but the sensation it now gave you made your fingers tingle like you slept on them. It was home and it knew. You felt light headed and the limo became dark.

Vampire Academy

@Satsuki
*As the man introduced himself, a feeling of relief dared to climb over her. At least chivalry had its place. A small curtsy led into a quiet introduction."I am Aisly Verona Withers. A pleasure Sir Gio. I would be honored if you would aid me with my things." She gestured to her rather ornate large traveling case. His look was more becoming than the others she had seen, clearly he had been taught proper behavior. *

Assuming the handle was up to the challenge Demetri lifted the large ornate case with a single pull and rested it on his left shoulder without the slightest outward sign of effort. "After you milady."

After the helping of milady with her luggage Demetri returned to his own room. Looking at the room Demetri gave no outward expression of his utter disapproval. He was just glad to have a place to store his suitcase. he made sure the door closed and locked behind him and reported to his first class of the day. Using the map was simple to navigate the cities streets to his advantage and make it to class in plenty of time. The architecture was simply marvelous. If there was a time where he could allow a smile through to the surface contours of his face this would have been one of those times. As the moment passed his face never received the signal. He continued onward to the class located for the time on a two dimensional plane.

Finding an empty seat to view his new surroundings Demetri sat. Back strait, hands folded in front of him. The aristocratic vampire looked around the front of the room not wishing to move his head. The fact that he was sitting here in this chair and not at home was more proof to the young lord that his father was powerful. As such Demetri had to obey. No facial tic, or fidgeting, he was aristocracy and wasted movement was a faux pas members of his lineage did not suffer. He sat there like a pale marble statue some one had sewn clothes over.

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Amanda face palms. She lowers her hand from her face and as soon as Amanda's eyes meet yours she face palms again. "Just so I have this right. You sold a necklace that's been in the family for centuries. Then the pawnshop owner dies and the item is now in a private owners hands. Now you want it back, but you don't know who has it. You also don't know where that person lives." Amanda lifts her head and looks to the left after rolling her eyes. She places her hands on her hips. "Well I don't have the money to hire a P.I. to do the leg work but I have a dress that can get most people talking. You are going to dress just as suggestive and we're going to go find out who has it and what they paid for it. Hopefully we can get a copy a visa. Because if they paid cash as most private collectors do then we're screwed. Go get dressed and meet me out front in an hour. If we hurry we can get to the police station and question the clerk. I will be the family charming. While you search for the information. Now I got to use Nathan for security and change so meet me out front."

The Tribe

The sounds of the ocean waves and the cool breeze from the coast sooth your fur. Just then you hear the sound of rushing water and a deep rumbling growl. It's head is above water and easily could eat a ship in a few bites. The newness of seeing such a large creature sends your instinct to remain still into overdrive. As the huge creature slowly pans it's enormous head scanning the shore line sea gulls fly overhead hoping for the scraps of a meal. Thankfully the creature returns to the depths slowly. As the last of the head submerges the waves its movement cause swirls in the water resisting the natural current's efforts to make waves. You body relaxes, and you heart slows.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

@Lugubrious ”I can respect anyone strong enough to destroy my shell. But respect will not save you. You have orchestrated your own destruction, for my armor weighed me down. You face me now at my full strength....” Clotho began to vibrate. Around her, doubles began to appear. They were not conjurations, but something far more dire: she was moving between different points in space at such speed that she appeared to be in several places at once. ”With my armor off.”

Sh*tgotreal

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

Amanda looks at you and her eyes narrow. Amanda looks up and to the left. "I remember that necklace." She puts an index finger to her temple. "That was a family heirloom and if Frank wants it then that's all the reason more to make sure he doesn't get it. Don't worry Eva. Of course I'll help you." She shrugs, "Where is it?"

The dark heart +18 mature/viloence/language

=) Munch appreciated.

The Tribe

@Jangel13

You enter the pits below the ground you see the goblin clans working the forges and building new tunnels in the earth. You see the worg breeding stock to make more like you. Finally you find Gull the tribal shaman. He is overseeing a new breed insect humanoids. "Well if you survived I was told to give you this. Its trolls blood and some herbs. Don't take more then one sip or you will rage into a killing frenzy. The potion is so strong it self regenerates. Don't use it all or you will not get more."