Welcome to Gaia! ::

Welcome one and all to the new Guild Mansion! Well... It's kinda new. Actually it's kind of old. And decrepit. And creepy. But it's new to you, and the grounds are expansive- and just dying to be explored! Everyone get's their own room (unless they want to share) and has complete access to the house: which has a large kitchen, dining room, living room, a library, a game room, a basement, a attic, and six bathrooms - plus a few mysteriously locked rooms, hall ways, and secret passages.

Mansion Information and Rules:

+ This is a basic Role Play, things can be silly and trivial or go in a more "serious" take, but it's all improvised by you the guild members!

+ Try and think of your Gaia Avi as a character here in the Role Play Mansion. You don't have to act and respond exactly how you would in real life - you are encouraged to incorporate and mix what you know of your Guild members, the Gaia universe, and your own imagination into your role playing.

+ All that happens in the Mansion happens. From here on in starts the Mansion's continuity. If someone mentions that the kitchen sink leaks, then the kitchen sink leaks. And you best remember it - or fix it. wink

+ Along the same lines: as a role playing participant it is up to you to keep yourself up to date on Mansion continuity. It will do you good to skim over new posts so you'll know what's going on prior to joining in on the activities.

+ This mule, DOMO Ghost, may act as a catalyst for RP events from time to time; so watch out for her. Don't worry, she isn't malicious - just mischievous.

+ Domo Ghost cannot be killed, hurt, harmed, or avoided. twisted

+ What happens in the the thread stays in the thread. Events here do not carry over into other topics in a role playing state (although obviously you can mention events that are unfolding/took place within the mansion in the "Howzit" thread, etc). Basically: If you're engaging in a epic pie fight here at the Mansion, please don't carry it over into other topics. It will be considered as spam, and will be deleted.

+ Have fun!

*Pulls up into the long drive way in a taxi. Gets out and pays the driver, grabbing her suit case and sweater out of the back seat. The cab heads back down the drive, towards the massive iron gate that separates the DOMO Mansion from the rest of Gaian society.

She then turns to face the edifice of her new home in all it's morbid glory.*

Oh my God.

I should have looked at the picture in the catalog a lot harder. gonk

*Looks over at the man who feel from the sky.* eek

Where the great nelly did you come from?!

*Runs over to him with her suit case.*

You have a chainsaw arm! Are you the grounds keeper? ... From space? O_o

*Half Skips, half runs into view of the house. Not an easy feat in knee-high boots. But manages, pausing abruptly to nervously edge around the apparently unconscious chainsaw man of magic darkness*

Coool!~ Dead treees~! Rusty gate!!! Is that Ivy??? I always wanted to live in a creepy mansion with Ivy....

Oh! LANDLADY!

*Runs up to the leafy female with the suitcase, and jerks to a stop, hands resting neatly and calmly in pockets.*

Hi, I was wondering if you lived here? Or you were wanting to rent out-

*GASP of SHOCK! interrupts her inquiries*

CURVY GRAND STAIRCASE!

Pretty pretty pretty...

Rent here? Free? Oh thankyou~~~

*Runs through the double doors and up the slightly rusty iron staircase, once painted white, but now, only bits of white paint show through the dust and rust, and cobwebs grow across the floral patterns in the railing. She reaches the top, and stops.*

Oh, right. Sorry, that was rude of me.... Hi, do you live here?

*walks slowly back down the staircase, two fingers sliding down the bannister, piling dust up infront of them, like a mini snowplow clearing small roads of dead spiders, dustmites and mice droppings*

*Freezes mid-step, eyes wide as the psychopatic figure waved his devilish appendage with a wild, crazed grin.*

...

*places foot gently down one stair above the destination, and slowly backs up to the top, then speaks cautiously*

You wouldn't happen to have a firearm or projectile weapon on the other hand, would you? Or happen to be a world record sprinter? Or know Pi to the 6000 digit?

*she continues reatreating slowly, and calmly, wishing she knew something about the layout of this dirty, nastly, decayed castle*

Or do you like jokes? What's green hangs on a wall and whistles like a fish? Or flies? In a trash can, wait, I've forgotten, but it's definately...

*continues babbling about nothing, slowly backing up the stairs and talking a constant stream of nothingness*

Why on earth does everyone tell me that? Don't like the stuff. *shiftily glances from the lady to the chainsaw man*
Hmp... Eh, ohwell.

But you're harmless? *Directs this comment to the crazy saw man with a raised eyebrow.* You should be more convincing than that.

If you wore a funny tee-shirt and whistled Smashmouth, people would just think you were some sort of hi-tech lumberjack... *However, Doesn't move down from the top of the stairs, keeping the distance between them.