Post by Raikotsu Sudeki on Feb 24, 2016 22:23:07 GMT -8
A modern day Vampire: the Masquerade roleplay, set just before and during a war against the Eastern Kindred. Nagasaki, Japan is a safe haven for the Western, traditional Kindred, but for how long? Romance, politics, and things that go bump in the night. Have you ever wanted to be a monster? Here's your chance to prove yourself worthy of immortality.
Link!!!
Eto turned his back walking around one of the trees breaking the line of sight between the pair of combatants. He'd lean up against it casually, speaking over his shoulder to the prone eastern monster.
"Hey, if it's any consolation, at least she died on her feet as the story goes, and not on her hands and knees... Though Toreador... Amy told me a bit about your clans and... Rules... Aren't they usually on their knees? I can only imagine the pleasures she must have brought him before he ran her through." The sound of metal continued its incessant crashing and scraping. He'd have to thank Don, at least 'they' would have to thank the fiery daemon. "I wonder though, did the fledgling solicit, or did the little whore offer?" He asked again, grinning from ear to ear. Meanwhile, his defensive simitar was closing a steadily darker and darker shade of midnight blue.
Link!!!
Eto turned his back walking around one of the trees breaking the line of sight between the pair of combatants. He'd lean up against it casually, speaking over his shoulder to the prone eastern monster.
"Hey, if it's any consolation, at least she died on her feet as the story goes, and not on her hands and knees... Though Toreador... Amy told me a bit about your clans and... Rules... Aren't they usually on their knees? I can only imagine the pleasures she must have brought him before he ran her through." The sound of metal continued its incessant crashing and scraping. He'd have to thank Don, at least 'they' would have to thank the fiery daemon. "I wonder though, did the fledgling solicit, or did the little whore offer?" He asked again, grinning from ear to ear. Meanwhile, his defensive simitar was closing a steadily darker and darker shade of midnight blue.
