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My name is Phaige and I am not really new to roleplaying itself. I used to roleplay through mail and skype quite often and decided I wanted a new challenge. The themes absolutely love are fantasy/science fiction/romance. Actually, now that I mention it, a mix of those themes would've been awesome! :3
Other than roleplaying I enjoy gaming and reading alot. Got some games or books I ABSOLUTELY HAVE to check out? Please do message me and enlighten me with your fandoms <3
My name is Phaige and I am not really new to roleplaying itself. I used to roleplay through mail and skype quite often and decided I wanted a new challenge. The themes absolutely love are fantasy/science fiction/romance. Actually, now that I mention it, a mix of those themes would've been awesome! :3
Other than roleplaying I enjoy gaming and reading alot. Got some games or books I ABSOLUTELY HAVE to check out? Please do message me and enlighten me with your fandoms <3
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"Alea? Could you bring these hides down to the tavern? But do be careful, it's already after midnight." Her mother appeared in the door-frame, holding at least 6 pairs of cowhide that were sewn into waterskins. Her mother, Freya, had aged quite a bit. Alea still remembered her bright eyes and soft silky hair which was now dull and dry. She wondered how much longer her mother would work for. At the age of 60, most of the females in this village settled down in the worn out chambers at the tavern and waited till Death was kind enough to take them. The lack of vitamin and antibiotics caused human kind to die earlier than intended. Though, Alea had not aged nor changed a bit ever since she hit the age of 16. It seemed as if something had stopped her from ageing thus making Alea look like a very young teenager in a woman's body.
"Please?" Her mother tried again, now placing the hides on the table where Alea sat at. Her hands were hidden underneath thin, frail fabric that people used to call 'lace'. It was made from the cotton-plant and was in need of very specific equipment to be produced. A very old but rich lady had given it to Alea to fix it and she was nearly done. "But ofcourse mother!" And with a smile she picked up the hides, threw them over her shoulder and got up to kiss her mother goodbye.
Once out the door, Alea noticed the street lights were barely lid giving the whole village a rather depressive look. Well, to be fairly honest, it always seemed sad but for some reason today was different. The small cottages build solely from big rocks and wood were scattered all over the village, not really in line or anything. Though this was how Alea thought every village was, as she had never seen any place else. Or not that she knew off.
She turned a corner towards the centre of the village and noticed a few men were gathered outside a few small bars. There looked intoxicated and as soon as Alea crossed them they came closer. "Héy, héy.." The man burped. "Pretty giiirl.." He had a very long beard that had bits and pieces of mushroom stuck in them. Alea friendly smiled and continued on her walk. She often got bothered on the streets, but most of the time they were too drunk to try anything funny. Though the second man had different thoughts:"You! Stop right th-" His fingers grabbed her right arm and gave it a good tug. Another man joined in and lightly padded her shoulder with a delusional look on his face. "Well aren't you a pretty one? I have never seen a girl as pretty as you.." The words he spoke were turbid and not pronounced very well. "Look at that white skin, not a speck of dirt.." The first man now lightly let his fingers brush over Alea's cheek. "Please, let me go. I will not say this twice!" Alea said firmly. Even though it seemed like she had everything under control, her heart was skipping a beat and she was terrified. A 4th man joined the circle and took a piece of her hair and sniffed at it. Alea felt her stomach turn and for a moment she closed her eyes to take a deep breath. "We've got a fierce one guys!" And then one of the men did what felt like the last drip: He placed his hand on the mal of her back and slowly let it slide downwards. "That's it." She hissed. Without hesitation she grabbed two men both by their hands and whispered: "Taraque Electrique." The dust beneath her feet suddenly caused an uprising cloud and the tips of her fingers turned bright blue. Both men received an electric shock throughout their entire body. There arms wiggled up and down and their eyeballs turned back into their sockets. "W-Witch!" The other men yelled and hastly ran away. Alea quickly turned around and lightly shook her head. "Did I just do that?" It was the first time she had ever used that spell on a human before, but it clearly worked. Both men were fine, she figured, as the intensity of the spell wasn't one of the worst. Luckily, the streets were abandoned and nobody had seen her little trick besides the drunks, which was fine.
With a sigh of relief Alea entered the tavern and waved at the bartender. "Hey Alex, I got you some hides my mother just stitched up."
"Please?" Her mother tried again, now placing the hides on the table where Alea sat at. Her hands were hidden underneath thin, frail fabric that people used to call 'lace'. It was made from the cotton-plant and was in need of very specific equipment to be produced. A very old but rich lady had given it to Alea to fix it and she was nearly done. "But ofcourse mother!" And with a smile she picked up the hides, threw them over her shoulder and got up to kiss her mother goodbye.
Once out the door, Alea noticed the street lights were barely lid giving the whole village a rather depressive look. Well, to be fairly honest, it always seemed sad but for some reason today was different. The small cottages build solely from big rocks and wood were scattered all over the village, not really in line or anything. Though this was how Alea thought every village was, as she had never seen any place else. Or not that she knew off.
She turned a corner towards the centre of the village and noticed a few men were gathered outside a few small bars. There looked intoxicated and as soon as Alea crossed them they came closer. "Héy, héy.." The man burped. "Pretty giiirl.." He had a very long beard that had bits and pieces of mushroom stuck in them. Alea friendly smiled and continued on her walk. She often got bothered on the streets, but most of the time they were too drunk to try anything funny. Though the second man had different thoughts:"You! Stop right th-" His fingers grabbed her right arm and gave it a good tug. Another man joined in and lightly padded her shoulder with a delusional look on his face. "Well aren't you a pretty one? I have never seen a girl as pretty as you.." The words he spoke were turbid and not pronounced very well. "Look at that white skin, not a speck of dirt.." The first man now lightly let his fingers brush over Alea's cheek. "Please, let me go. I will not say this twice!" Alea said firmly. Even though it seemed like she had everything under control, her heart was skipping a beat and she was terrified. A 4th man joined the circle and took a piece of her hair and sniffed at it. Alea felt her stomach turn and for a moment she closed her eyes to take a deep breath. "We've got a fierce one guys!" And then one of the men did what felt like the last drip: He placed his hand on the mal of her back and slowly let it slide downwards. "That's it." She hissed. Without hesitation she grabbed two men both by their hands and whispered: "Taraque Electrique." The dust beneath her feet suddenly caused an uprising cloud and the tips of her fingers turned bright blue. Both men received an electric shock throughout their entire body. There arms wiggled up and down and their eyeballs turned back into their sockets. "W-Witch!" The other men yelled and hastly ran away. Alea quickly turned around and lightly shook her head. "Did I just do that?" It was the first time she had ever used that spell on a human before, but it clearly worked. Both men were fine, she figured, as the intensity of the spell wasn't one of the worst. Luckily, the streets were abandoned and nobody had seen her little trick besides the drunks, which was fine.
With a sigh of relief Alea entered the tavern and waved at the bartender. "Hey Alex, I got you some hides my mother just stitched up."
There was no way around it: the drugs had to go. April dug her fingernails into the frail fabric of the last bag of the Sphere. One bag contained a bit over 1kg of crystals and were usually sold in bags weighing only 200grams. Today, April had sold over 5kg and her entire space ship had this strange odour that slowly crawled its way through your nostrils and filled your lungs with tiny particles of the sphere. Luckily, you couldn't get high by just inhaling it, but it caused April to cough alot. Why doesn't she wear a mask you ask? Well, the particles that fly into the air are so microscopic small, no mask would do. April usually took the risk as she only had to deal once a week. The rest of the days she had her clean apartment or the artificial oxygen pumped through the atmosphere of Lilith. Besides, she had been rank 3 ever since she started working for the Baron and soon there would be a "rankshift". This meant that the new recruits were ready to step into the business. April would be bumped up to rank 2, which indicated she'd be arranging a team of her whom would start selling in the newly added 24th district. She would rarely have to touch the drugs. The thought made her smile and packing the Sphere into several smaller bags didn't feel like such a big task anymore.
"Did you sell it all?"
"Yes I did, 6kg, just like you asked."
"Great, you're off the hook, you can take the ship home. Clean it well before you go anywhere with security, you hear me?"
"Understood, signing off."
Her boss, Alexander, was not much older than herself. He had an early bump to rank 2 when the new recruits, including April, were highly needed in the new district. He usually treated her nicely and most of the time he made sure the heavier bags were being processed by the males in his team. April had a hunch why he did so, because he often invited her over to have dinner or go out for a drink. They just hit it off well, better than any other dealer. Just like her, he didn't have many friends on Lilith yet. They had each other, which was nice.
April's apartment consisted of two small rooms and a kitchen, all connected by the living room. The whole place was illuminated with dimmed lights hidden underneath panels attached to the walls. The kitchen itself had a few cupboards filled with dried astronaut food and a tiny microwave to heat up any real food she could get her hands on. The whole place had this very futuristic feel to it. The apartment was located in the 1st district of Lilith, assigned by the Baron. He kept his dealers separated though all the 24 districts and April just got damn lucky. "Home sweet home.." She mumbled as she opened up a hatch in the floor that lead to her own garage. It was a small hangar that just fit one space ship. It was easily entered by the side of the building where most of the people had their garage located.
After putting on a singalong song, April got to work. Like Alexander always said: "Shit ain't gonna clean itself!"
"Did you sell it all?"
"Yes I did, 6kg, just like you asked."
"Great, you're off the hook, you can take the ship home. Clean it well before you go anywhere with security, you hear me?"
"Understood, signing off."
Her boss, Alexander, was not much older than herself. He had an early bump to rank 2 when the new recruits, including April, were highly needed in the new district. He usually treated her nicely and most of the time he made sure the heavier bags were being processed by the males in his team. April had a hunch why he did so, because he often invited her over to have dinner or go out for a drink. They just hit it off well, better than any other dealer. Just like her, he didn't have many friends on Lilith yet. They had each other, which was nice.
April's apartment consisted of two small rooms and a kitchen, all connected by the living room. The whole place was illuminated with dimmed lights hidden underneath panels attached to the walls. The kitchen itself had a few cupboards filled with dried astronaut food and a tiny microwave to heat up any real food she could get her hands on. The whole place had this very futuristic feel to it. The apartment was located in the 1st district of Lilith, assigned by the Baron. He kept his dealers separated though all the 24 districts and April just got damn lucky. "Home sweet home.." She mumbled as she opened up a hatch in the floor that lead to her own garage. It was a small hangar that just fit one space ship. It was easily entered by the side of the building where most of the people had their garage located.
After putting on a singalong song, April got to work. Like Alexander always said: "Shit ain't gonna clean itself!"
April Summers
Age: 22
Rank 3
Hello!
I'll paste the plot here:
It's the year 3050 and the world doesn't look much like the world we know today: the big cities have grown over the years and they now purely consist of tall skyscrapers, cubical above cubical filled with small rooms which are inhibited by whole families trying to stay away from the streets as much as possible. The air is polluted with toxic gasses which, to the human race in the year 2000, did not seem harmful at all. Going out there meant risking your health and in the long run possibly lung cancer. Thus human race looked into space travel and seemingly made it a priority for all highly skilled professionals to leave earth and move to this new planet in another galaxy named Phoenix. The common people, with no skill useful to space nor any money for a spaceship, were forced to stay on their sick and dying earth.
Of course, there were plenty of attempts for the common folk to get into space: hijacking small probes from NASA, buying overpriced space-flight tickets to smaller planets close to the new planet or building their own low ranged space ship and hope they would survive the hyper sleep to Phoenix.
The arrival to the new planet Zareth gave the development of the human race an extra boost. The resources found in the core of the planet were superb and science didn't take long to create new prolonged energy sources to upgrade their spaceships. Not long after, the other planets in other galaxies were inhibited by humans, making them spread further and further. But this did not go without consequences: several planets contained resources others did not. Rare and pricey resources wanted from all the corners of the galaxy. The most wanted resource contained a addictive drug called 'The Sphere' where you ought to crush and melt these small sphere-like crystals and inject these into your body with a syringe. People compared it to meth a lot, but these resources were natural and not chemically cooked. The effect lasted longer than a day where people were completely 'off the earth' giving them a heavenly feeling of pure pleasure. They laid still, hardly breathing, not feeling anything happening around them. This drug often gets used for rape, theft and other sorts of criminality. This is one of the main reasons the government want the drug off the charts and destroy the planets that carry them. Bounty hunters get paid large amounts of money to track down collectors of the Sphere and get rid of that awful drug. But many gangs won't let this happen without a fight..
I'll paste the plot here:
It's the year 3050 and the world doesn't look much like the world we know today: the big cities have grown over the years and they now purely consist of tall skyscrapers, cubical above cubical filled with small rooms which are inhibited by whole families trying to stay away from the streets as much as possible. The air is polluted with toxic gasses which, to the human race in the year 2000, did not seem harmful at all. Going out there meant risking your health and in the long run possibly lung cancer. Thus human race looked into space travel and seemingly made it a priority for all highly skilled professionals to leave earth and move to this new planet in another galaxy named Phoenix. The common people, with no skill useful to space nor any money for a spaceship, were forced to stay on their sick and dying earth.
Of course, there were plenty of attempts for the common folk to get into space: hijacking small probes from NASA, buying overpriced space-flight tickets to smaller planets close to the new planet or building their own low ranged space ship and hope they would survive the hyper sleep to Phoenix.
The arrival to the new planet Zareth gave the development of the human race an extra boost. The resources found in the core of the planet were superb and science didn't take long to create new prolonged energy sources to upgrade their spaceships. Not long after, the other planets in other galaxies were inhibited by humans, making them spread further and further. But this did not go without consequences: several planets contained resources others did not. Rare and pricey resources wanted from all the corners of the galaxy. The most wanted resource contained a addictive drug called 'The Sphere' where you ought to crush and melt these small sphere-like crystals and inject these into your body with a syringe. People compared it to meth a lot, but these resources were natural and not chemically cooked. The effect lasted longer than a day where people were completely 'off the earth' giving them a heavenly feeling of pure pleasure. They laid still, hardly breathing, not feeling anything happening around them. This drug often gets used for rape, theft and other sorts of criminality. This is one of the main reasons the government want the drug off the charts and destroy the planets that carry them. Bounty hunters get paid large amounts of money to track down collectors of the Sphere and get rid of that awful drug. But many gangs won't let this happen without a fight..
(Hmm, you could've done a monologue with some members in your pack, maybe going to alpha to tell about his night watch,.. Loads of stuff really!)
It was about 10 AM when Aurora first opened up her eyes. At first, things were a little blurry and she couldn't quite recall where she was. Yawning and rubbing in her eyes she pushed the heap of blankets away and sat up a little. Then it all seeped right in. "Hmm, the wolf.." She mumbled, scratching through her hair as if she was deciding what to do next. Her hair was all messy and was sticking together in some places. A hot shower would feel amazing she figured. With a grunt she pushed herself up from the bed and yawned once more. The sweatpants hung very loosely around her hips and she quickly pulled them up as she walked through the hall. There was no sign of the wolf guy so with a shrug Aurora grabbed her backpack from the couch, some of her dry 'fresh' clothes and hurried inside the tiny bathroom. It had both a tub and a shower, but after finding out the bathroom door had no lock, there was no way she could take a bath in peace.
She had undone herself from the dirty t-shirt she had been wearing since last night and his way too big sweatpants then hid her undergarments in her backpack. The guy could be a pervert for all she knows. Once she had the water running, it immediately got hot enough for her to jump in. "Oh yess.." She mumbled to herself whilst she let her hands run through her long hair, working out the sticky parts. Fortunately she had brought a small bottle of shampoo but given her long hair it only lasted one wash.
Aurora was quite the paranoid type, so once in a while she stuck her head outside the now fogged up transparent glass door to check if nobody had entered. She therefore did not dare to stay in the shower for much longer and after giving herself a quick wash she jumped out of the shower. It took her a few minutes to find where the towels were, but like most bathrooms they were kept in the cupboard beneath the sink. With a rather big towel wrapped around her body she cleared the mirror and looked at herself for the first time since last night. Most of her mascara was gone and she had quite the dark circles beneath her eyes. Probably from the less than 6 hours of sleep. "Nothing a little concealer and mascara can't hide right?" She said to herself, and started brushing through her hair.
It didn't take her more than 10 minutes to get fully dressed and leave the bathroom. Still there was no sign of any living creature. This made her realise something. "Maybe he's out with his pack? Maybe.. I could just.. sneak out quietly?" With her backpack still in her hands, she quickly ran towards her sneakers, pulled them on and made her way to the door.
It was about 10 AM when Aurora first opened up her eyes. At first, things were a little blurry and she couldn't quite recall where she was. Yawning and rubbing in her eyes she pushed the heap of blankets away and sat up a little. Then it all seeped right in. "Hmm, the wolf.." She mumbled, scratching through her hair as if she was deciding what to do next. Her hair was all messy and was sticking together in some places. A hot shower would feel amazing she figured. With a grunt she pushed herself up from the bed and yawned once more. The sweatpants hung very loosely around her hips and she quickly pulled them up as she walked through the hall. There was no sign of the wolf guy so with a shrug Aurora grabbed her backpack from the couch, some of her dry 'fresh' clothes and hurried inside the tiny bathroom. It had both a tub and a shower, but after finding out the bathroom door had no lock, there was no way she could take a bath in peace.
She had undone herself from the dirty t-shirt she had been wearing since last night and his way too big sweatpants then hid her undergarments in her backpack. The guy could be a pervert for all she knows. Once she had the water running, it immediately got hot enough for her to jump in. "Oh yess.." She mumbled to herself whilst she let her hands run through her long hair, working out the sticky parts. Fortunately she had brought a small bottle of shampoo but given her long hair it only lasted one wash.
Aurora was quite the paranoid type, so once in a while she stuck her head outside the now fogged up transparent glass door to check if nobody had entered. She therefore did not dare to stay in the shower for much longer and after giving herself a quick wash she jumped out of the shower. It took her a few minutes to find where the towels were, but like most bathrooms they were kept in the cupboard beneath the sink. With a rather big towel wrapped around her body she cleared the mirror and looked at herself for the first time since last night. Most of her mascara was gone and she had quite the dark circles beneath her eyes. Probably from the less than 6 hours of sleep. "Nothing a little concealer and mascara can't hide right?" She said to herself, and started brushing through her hair.
It didn't take her more than 10 minutes to get fully dressed and leave the bathroom. Still there was no sign of any living creature. This made her realise something. "Maybe he's out with his pack? Maybe.. I could just.. sneak out quietly?" With her backpack still in her hands, she quickly ran towards her sneakers, pulled them on and made her way to the door.
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Aurora heard his footsteps going into one of the rooms and he came back shortly after. She sat still with her pants halfway up her legs and her hands covering most of her underwear. He had returned with what seemed like a sweatpants and some medicine. Though she did not find the courage to look up at him, based in what condition she was in. The words he spoke were very little comforting as she feared for her life in here as well. What if the other wolves did not like her? What if they got hungry all of a sudden? What if he got angry at her? Nobody would save her here, she figured.
When he apologised she shook her head softly. "You're not sorry. Somehow I feel like you're happy you've found me." Thoughts rushed through her head and anger started to boil up again. "What did you expect, that I'll be your wolfy WIFE?" She spat out, now looking at him directly. "Well, keep dreaming." Aurora then turned her head away and stared at the wall, clearly indicating she was done talking to him. It worked, because he left soon after.
Now completely alone in the small living room, Aurora pulled off the 2nd clammy jeans that was stuck around her legs. It seemed like loads of her fresh clothes got wet as her backpack was made out of cotton. She laid most of her clothes out on the ground in front of the fireplace so that she would have something dry to wear in the morning. The sweatpants was dry, but waaaay too big. Most of the time she stepped onto the loose fabric and had to pull them up again so that her feet peeped out. After taking the Tylenol she gulped down the rest of the water and sat down on the couch again. It would take a while for the painkiller to kick in so Aurora decided to check out the guest room and get some sleep. It was already 4AM by now and she had no idea how long she'd be able to sleep. Or how long they'd let her sleep. With a yawn, she walked towards the last door in the hallway and opened up the door. It was plain and simple: a bed, a closet, a small table set next to the bed and that's it.
The bed had the thickest blankets ever, probably made out of wool. Once covered by all the layers of blankets, the long and heavy night took its toll. Aurora was sound asleep.
When he apologised she shook her head softly. "You're not sorry. Somehow I feel like you're happy you've found me." Thoughts rushed through her head and anger started to boil up again. "What did you expect, that I'll be your wolfy WIFE?" She spat out, now looking at him directly. "Well, keep dreaming." Aurora then turned her head away and stared at the wall, clearly indicating she was done talking to him. It worked, because he left soon after.
Now completely alone in the small living room, Aurora pulled off the 2nd clammy jeans that was stuck around her legs. It seemed like loads of her fresh clothes got wet as her backpack was made out of cotton. She laid most of her clothes out on the ground in front of the fireplace so that she would have something dry to wear in the morning. The sweatpants was dry, but waaaay too big. Most of the time she stepped onto the loose fabric and had to pull them up again so that her feet peeped out. After taking the Tylenol she gulped down the rest of the water and sat down on the couch again. It would take a while for the painkiller to kick in so Aurora decided to check out the guest room and get some sleep. It was already 4AM by now and she had no idea how long she'd be able to sleep. Or how long they'd let her sleep. With a yawn, she walked towards the last door in the hallway and opened up the door. It was plain and simple: a bed, a closet, a small table set next to the bed and that's it.
The bed had the thickest blankets ever, probably made out of wool. Once covered by all the layers of blankets, the long and heavy night took its toll. Aurora was sound asleep.
Thanks, I managed to write a post without many details of the house.
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