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 Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 8:24 am
Night Club Roxie
Welcome all demons and fairy creatures... This is your party central.
Anything goes- sex, drama, beer fights- you dont even have to submit a profile just RP.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 8:31 am
My names Roxie, I'm the owner of the Night Club, coming here from Frell was a big step for me. I moved away from my family because of a terrible curse that came on me everyday. I was only allowed at night. Yes I am a lycan.
Walking out of my little cubical office in the back of the Night Club I go out to mingle and bartend with the locals. Grabbing myself a beer and lighting a cigarette, I pour another gentleman at the bar a drink. Taking a seat at the bar next to the gentlemen I poured a drink to. "Tonights kind of dead huh" Taking a swige of beer, " I need to get a little more fun in my life, party, sex, and not have my life and career based on this club."
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 11:18 am
 Freak.
Unusual.
Cursed.
That's what they called me growing up. Even my parents. They never wanted me. They are regular cat demons but I, I was different. I could transform into a large panther type cat.
I walked up to a club and walked in with a hooded cloak on. I was careful to not show what I was to everyone in the world. I sat at a single table in the back. in the darkest corner. I looked around and watched people coming in and out.
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Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 8:05 am
Watching the crowd in the bar grow, I notice a figure left in the shadows. Fearing that it was those nasty thugs that always came here and shooting up the place, I was determined to run them out. They had already costed me over a million dollars. That was in repairs alone. I walked over to the shadow figured in a cloak and realized it was a panther,"hi my names Roxie, can I offer you a beer, on the house-- maybe a spirit or whiskey?" playing it casual and like nothing was wrong, I was still unsure of this person. Never have I seen them enter my tavern. After placing down a business card on the table she /he sat at It had my signature and authorized a free drink. Waling away I went back to the bar to attend to my previous guest. "So what are you doing later?" I asked him for something casual in prayer that hed follow me home tonight.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 7:53 pm
 Darkness. Hate. Revenge. Definitely describes any goth, or Miguel. Abandoned by his clan, hated by all other vampires, he lives on his own, feeding by his own discretion. he hits up night clubs to find people, either to talk, or to feed off of... Miguel walked in, with his hood up. he sat down, scoping the building for potential... anythings. he pulled out a somewhat large vial, full of a red liquid, and took a few sips from it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:02 pm
I took off my hood slowly. My eyes closed and my ears down. As I shook the hair free of the collar, the bell on my collar around my neck bounced and only chimed to those who have been abandoned by their clan. It was a sweet sound that I could hear. Almost like a droplet of heaven's tears dropping on a soft music block.
I looked at the tab and picked it up. I walked up to the bar and placed it on the counter and ordered a glass of white whine.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:11 pm
Miguel's eyes shot up. he started searching the general direction of the chime sound. he noticed noone else reacting to it, 'am i the only one who heard that?' he thought. then, he spotted the origin of the sound. he got up, put away the vial, and walked over to the girl. "hey, was that chiming you?" he asked, in a voice that was somewhat tainted by darkness and hatred.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:21 pm
I looked up at him, "You mean you heard my bell?" I asked in a soft lonely voice. I looked at him with my saddened filled amber eyes, "Only those abandoned by their clan are able to hear it." I said bringing my finger tips to it.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:26 pm
Miguel looked around at the other people in the club, "explains why they didnt notice." he turned back to her, "and, yes, i was. completely removed from them," he said, with anger growing slightly in his voice. he calmed down a bit, "in any case... id assume you are the same?" he wanted to continue the conversation. it helped his mind to have someone to talk to to get his thoughts off of feeding and his old clan.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:34 pm
"Ay. For I am a cursed Neko." I said looking down at my other hand in my lap, "They said i would bring on bad fortune if i had stayed. So they sold me to a Mage in the northern mountains as his slave and.. and" I said unable to finish my tail. My ears lowered and my eyes saddened more, "Forgive me but I am unable to talk about it yet for it was that long ago that it happened."
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:41 pm
Miguel nodded. "its ok. i understand." he had met, and most likely fed on, enough people to know that some memories were painful. "so..." his hands started twitching. he reached into his jacket, and pulled out the vial. he took a sort of large drink from it, then wiped his mouth off. "sorry about that." he put the vial away. "i dont really have as strange of a story to tell. my clan just hates me." again, he said this with increasing anger, but calmed himself down.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:45 pm
"So, you're a vampire." I said looking at him, "I have no problems with that." I said looking away for a minute then back at him in the eyes, "I'm sorry that you're clan abandoned you." I said with much sympathy. I took a sip of my whine.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:50 pm
Miguel nodded. "yes. i am." he started to talk, "and, im sorry that... uh..." after a few thoughts about what he was going to say, and some failed circular hand motions he finished, "all that happened to you... happened." he almost started to laugh, "that couldve been worded better."
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 8:54 pm
I smiled slightly but my eyes still held their sad lonely look, "That's ok. It happened 10 years ago. You think I would be completely over that." I was 26 years old but still looked around 16. Though 26 was still young for a demon.
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Posted: Sat Aug 23, 2008 9:00 pm
Miguel shrugged, "hey, mine happened about 15 years ago, and im not over it." he was real young, about 13 or so, when it happened. he was a pure-blood, so he had been aging slowly since birth. "been hangin out in places like this since." he pulled his hood down.
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