The oldest building in town is the Purple Dinosaur apartment complex. It was once known by a different name, but that's what's it called now, ever since a Barney impersonator was killed there.
It's renowned for the strange things that happen there, but the rent is the cheapest to be found and the complex itself is in moderate shape, so it never lacks residents. But there is a constant stream of people moving out and, consequently, in. Those who move out spread rumors of disembodied voices, flying objects, ominous feelings, shapes in the darkness... but most often their stories aren't heeded. Now something is changing, and it's too late....
DUN DUN DUN!
~Profile~
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Short Bio:
~Other Info~
There are 4 floors in the complex, and twenty rooms on each floor, except for the fourth floor which has only ten rooms. The pool and workout room are located on the fourth floor, thus the lack of rooms.
Demon Roleplay
HTML, for websites and MySpace: |
BBcode, for forum posts and signatures: |
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 9:40 pm
~Profile~
Name: Zack Hyde
Age: 22
Gender: Male (yes, that means I have a penis!)
Appearance: See dat picture.
Short Bio: Pot smokin', fun loving, happy go lucky guy. Lives in the Purple Dinosaur apartment complex, and has a pretty cool roommate. Is slightly crazy.
Name: Zack Hyde
Age: 22
Gender: Male (yes, that means I have a penis!)
Appearance: See dat picture.
Short Bio: Pot smokin', fun loving, happy go lucky guy. Lives in the Purple Dinosaur apartment complex, and has a pretty cool roommate. Is slightly crazy.
Last edited by Celveron on Thu Sep 18, 2008 6:47 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 9:58 pm
~Profile~
Name: Mastema
Age: Very old. B.C. old.
Gender: Technically, female. The demon Mastema is possessing a woman's body, but the demon itself is gender neutral. Though Mastema, in demon form, often appears as a male.
Appearance:
Short Bio: Mastema is a fallen angel whose job is to tempt men into sin and then bring them before God for punishment. Bitter after her fall from grace, Mastema enjoys her job and brings as much pain and torment possible to her chosen victims. Her favorite targets are virtuous young men. Rawr.
Name: Mastema
Age: Very old. B.C. old.
Gender: Technically, female. The demon Mastema is possessing a woman's body, but the demon itself is gender neutral. Though Mastema, in demon form, often appears as a male.
Appearance:
Short Bio: Mastema is a fallen angel whose job is to tempt men into sin and then bring them before God for punishment. Bitter after her fall from grace, Mastema enjoys her job and brings as much pain and torment possible to her chosen victims. Her favorite targets are virtuous young men. Rawr.
Last edited by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:00 pm, edited 1 time in total.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 10:07 pm
Name: Raphael
Age: 21
Gender:Male
Appearance:
Short Bio:
Raphael is a young man stuck in a rough part of life. He's lost in life, his work is getting no where, he has no girlfriend, and he has no money. He spends most of his free time helping as many people as he can, he's a very kind person. He loves all kinds of animals, but his room mate won't let them have anything but a cat. When ever Raphael isn't helping a starving child, or working, he's writing. He has a passion for poetry and wants to maybe go somewhere with it.
Age: 21
Gender:Male
Appearance:
Short Bio:
Raphael is a young man stuck in a rough part of life. He's lost in life, his work is getting no where, he has no girlfriend, and he has no money. He spends most of his free time helping as many people as he can, he's a very kind person. He loves all kinds of animals, but his room mate won't let them have anything but a cat. When ever Raphael isn't helping a starving child, or working, he's writing. He has a passion for poetry and wants to maybe go somewhere with it.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 10:54 pm
Raphael fumbled with his keys, searching for the outer apartment key. The cold hard rain beat against his hat, soaking his hair and the top of his shoulders. Cursing, he dropped his keys and watched as they flew down the steps to the apartment.
Raphael rolled his eyes, sighed and mumbled, "Just my luck."
He set his beat up cotton backpack on the top step in a big water puddle and stumbled down the stairs to his keys. This was a perfect end to his perfect day. When he had woke up this morning, he'd fallen out of bed and onto Fluffy, who in turn scratched him on the face. Then, on his way to work, a pick pocket had swiped his wallet and he had to chase him down, which made him 40 minutes late to work. And boy his boss wouldn't let him forget it. She rambled on all day about lazy workers that quote, "Don't give a crap about anyone but there fat late selfs". After work, he headed over to the animal shelter to do his daily service and ended up in the back of a car tied up. Some black guys had grabbed him off the street and had claimed him as their hostage. After a two hour car ride where his life was threatened atleast a hundred times, he had to sit in the police station and answer any questioned the police asked.
So it was now 11:30 and he had dropped his keys down the stairs and into a big puddle infront of the apartment building.
He bent over and picked up his keys, turning around to glance up at the building. And he had to return to this piece of crap. It almost loomed over him, but it wasn't as tall as the other buildings, only having four stories. The red brick once vibrant, now was covered in who knows what, making it an almost burgundy. There was a row of small windows for each story and some containing small window boxes full of dead flowers. The manger had wanted to spice the place up and it hadn't worked.
Raphael groaned as he climbed the steps again to face the two old wooden doors. He flicked through his keys until he had found the one he was looking for, slipped it into the keyhole and grabbed his bag. With a gentle push he opened the door and walked into the entrance of apartment building. It wasn't so much an entrance as just a small room with a chair, a fake tree in the corner and a wooden sign reading, "Purple Dinosaur". He flung his bag over his shoulder and acended up the flight of stairs to his apartment. When he had almost reached his floor, his foot snagged on the edge of the step and he fell flat on his face.
"Fuck", Raphael muttered into the disgusting carpet. He pushed himself up and dusted off, trying to act alittle dignified. He turned to the left and spotted his apartment. Number 23, the third apartment on the third floor. It was a little weird that the apartment on the third floor was the 23rd apartment, but then again, the name of the apartment complex was "Purple Dinosaur".
This time he had his keys ready and he quickly slipped them into the keyhole, openning the door. He slammed the door behind him and flung his keys onto the entrance table and threw his bag down. Instantly, Fluffy came running to his feet and began rubbing against his legs. Raphael took in a deep breath, and ended up coughing on the smell of pot. His bestfriend and room mate was a druggie. But Raphael didn't care as long as the real smoking stayed out of any room but his. Zack had faithly stick to the rule, but that didn't mean the smoke didn't come out from under the door. Raphael flicked off his shoes and picked up Fluffy, setting her on his shoulders.
Raphael walked through the entrance hall and into the living room to find Zack sitting there on the couch. He shook his head and grinned at his friend, "Hunny, I'm home."
Raphael rolled his eyes, sighed and mumbled, "Just my luck."
He set his beat up cotton backpack on the top step in a big water puddle and stumbled down the stairs to his keys. This was a perfect end to his perfect day. When he had woke up this morning, he'd fallen out of bed and onto Fluffy, who in turn scratched him on the face. Then, on his way to work, a pick pocket had swiped his wallet and he had to chase him down, which made him 40 minutes late to work. And boy his boss wouldn't let him forget it. She rambled on all day about lazy workers that quote, "Don't give a crap about anyone but there fat late selfs". After work, he headed over to the animal shelter to do his daily service and ended up in the back of a car tied up. Some black guys had grabbed him off the street and had claimed him as their hostage. After a two hour car ride where his life was threatened atleast a hundred times, he had to sit in the police station and answer any questioned the police asked.
So it was now 11:30 and he had dropped his keys down the stairs and into a big puddle infront of the apartment building.
He bent over and picked up his keys, turning around to glance up at the building. And he had to return to this piece of crap. It almost loomed over him, but it wasn't as tall as the other buildings, only having four stories. The red brick once vibrant, now was covered in who knows what, making it an almost burgundy. There was a row of small windows for each story and some containing small window boxes full of dead flowers. The manger had wanted to spice the place up and it hadn't worked.
Raphael groaned as he climbed the steps again to face the two old wooden doors. He flicked through his keys until he had found the one he was looking for, slipped it into the keyhole and grabbed his bag. With a gentle push he opened the door and walked into the entrance of apartment building. It wasn't so much an entrance as just a small room with a chair, a fake tree in the corner and a wooden sign reading, "Purple Dinosaur". He flung his bag over his shoulder and acended up the flight of stairs to his apartment. When he had almost reached his floor, his foot snagged on the edge of the step and he fell flat on his face.
"Fuck", Raphael muttered into the disgusting carpet. He pushed himself up and dusted off, trying to act alittle dignified. He turned to the left and spotted his apartment. Number 23, the third apartment on the third floor. It was a little weird that the apartment on the third floor was the 23rd apartment, but then again, the name of the apartment complex was "Purple Dinosaur".
This time he had his keys ready and he quickly slipped them into the keyhole, openning the door. He slammed the door behind him and flung his keys onto the entrance table and threw his bag down. Instantly, Fluffy came running to his feet and began rubbing against his legs. Raphael took in a deep breath, and ended up coughing on the smell of pot. His bestfriend and room mate was a druggie. But Raphael didn't care as long as the real smoking stayed out of any room but his. Zack had faithly stick to the rule, but that didn't mean the smoke didn't come out from under the door. Raphael flicked off his shoes and picked up Fluffy, setting her on his shoulders.
Raphael walked through the entrance hall and into the living room to find Zack sitting there on the couch. He shook his head and grinned at his friend, "Hunny, I'm home."
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:01 pm
Zack looked over from his comfortable perch on the couch, at the rain-soaked best friend of his standing there, dripping all over the place.
"About damn time, there. Where've you been all day? Looks like ya got caught up in a monsoon or something." he said before nibbling on pretzel.
"About damn time, there. Where've you been all day? Looks like ya got caught up in a monsoon or something." he said before nibbling on pretzel.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:05 pm
Hidden in a dark corner, Mastema smiled as she watched the downtrodden young man enter his aparment. She licked her ruby lips in anticipation. Oh, he was perfect. Perfection personified. Virtuous, yet vulnerable. Strong, but supine. Mastema couldn't wait to begin work on her new project.
(( I'm so dramatic. ))
(( I'm so dramatic. ))
Last edited by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:14 pm, edited 2 times in total.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:06 pm
Raphael chuckled at Zack and turned to walk into the kitchen, "Dude, you have no idea how fucking shitty his day has been."
He scanned the kitchen, looking for any dirty dishes and he found none, "Have you not eatten man? What would you do without me?" He sighed, running his fingers back through his soaking red hair.
He scanned the kitchen, looking for any dirty dishes and he found none, "Have you not eatten man? What would you do without me?" He sighed, running his fingers back through his soaking red hair.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:08 pm
Looks over at the kitchen, and then back at him and shrugs some, munching on some more pretzels.
"I seem to manage alright. Got hungry earlier, so I grabbed these!" Zack exclaimed, holding up his coveted bag of delicious pretzels.
"Gotta love this stuff, man. Amazing stuff. And ya wanna know what goes great with Pretzels? Orange juice!"
He grinned and grabbed the carton of Orange Juice sitting on the little table in front of the couch, taking a deep chug of it.
"Yum!"
"I seem to manage alright. Got hungry earlier, so I grabbed these!" Zack exclaimed, holding up his coveted bag of delicious pretzels.
"Gotta love this stuff, man. Amazing stuff. And ya wanna know what goes great with Pretzels? Orange juice!"
He grinned and grabbed the carton of Orange Juice sitting on the little table in front of the couch, taking a deep chug of it.
"Yum!"
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:24 pm
Raphael threw his head back and laughed, happy that he had such a happy-go-lucky room mate, "Well I'm glad you got some orange juice, I know it's your favorite. And honestly, I don't feel like making dinner. Hopefully I'll die of hunger."
He dragged himself over to the couch and plopped his wet self down next to Zack, "Did you have a good pot smoking day my friend?"
He dragged himself over to the couch and plopped his wet self down next to Zack, "Did you have a good pot smoking day my friend?"
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:32 pm
Mastema approached the door slowly, savoring the anticipation that was building up. Quickly, she glanced down at herself. She was wearing her usual ensemble of a cleavage bearing, tight-fitting black top and leather pants. Her outfit was complete with a pair of stiletto heels. She smiled to herself.
The red-haired boy was her main target, but his room mate could also become a possibility. Unfortunately, she had hardly seen him come out of his room, so there wasn't much of a chance for her to assess him.
Mastema ran a hand through her straight black hair, then knocked on apartment #23 and pasted her most cheerful smile on.
The red-haired boy was her main target, but his room mate could also become a possibility. Unfortunately, she had hardly seen him come out of his room, so there wasn't much of a chance for her to assess him.
Mastema ran a hand through her straight black hair, then knocked on apartment #23 and pasted her most cheerful smile on.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:37 pm
"Hellz yeah, I did. Rolled this real big one, last me most of the day! Fucked me up, it did, and got hungry as a mother. Thus, my snacks!" he waves a hand towards his bag of pretzels and Orange Juice jug.
"We need to go get some more orange juice, though, we're down to three jugs, and you know that won't last me the week, even."
"We need to go get some more orange juice, though, we're down to three jugs, and you know that won't last me the week, even."
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:45 pm
Raphael nodded at Zack, "Yeah man I know, that one week you drank fucking 19 jugs of orange juice. I'll try to grab you some more, but honestly man, I don't have the spare change to be buying your juice."
Suddenly there was a soft knock against the door and Raphael looked in the direction of the front door, his eyebrow raised, "Who would be here at this late hour?" He glanced over at Zach who gave him a nonchalant shrug.
Slowly Raphael rose from the couch, and walked toward the door. On his way over he flung Fluffy into his room on the right and closed the door. He didn't want Fluffy attacking the stranger, or even the stranger attacking Fluffy. He reached his hand out to the door knob and turned it. Something wasn't right about this, but Raphael just couldn't put his finger on it. He pulled the door open revealing a average sized woman in black glossy stiletto heels.
Raphael gulped and blinked at the woman, oogling her breasts and staring at the skin tight leather against her thighs, "H-hello there."
Suddenly there was a soft knock against the door and Raphael looked in the direction of the front door, his eyebrow raised, "Who would be here at this late hour?" He glanced over at Zach who gave him a nonchalant shrug.
Slowly Raphael rose from the couch, and walked toward the door. On his way over he flung Fluffy into his room on the right and closed the door. He didn't want Fluffy attacking the stranger, or even the stranger attacking Fluffy. He reached his hand out to the door knob and turned it. Something wasn't right about this, but Raphael just couldn't put his finger on it. He pulled the door open revealing a average sized woman in black glossy stiletto heels.
Raphael gulped and blinked at the woman, oogling her breasts and staring at the skin tight leather against her thighs, "H-hello there."
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:51 pm
Stares at the door, and the smokin' hot babe standing in it.
"Damn." Zack says, breaking the awkwardness, staring at the tight leather.
"Damn." Zack says, breaking the awkwardness, staring at the tight leather.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:52 pm
Ignoring the blatant oogling the red-head was doing, Mastema couldn't help but smile wider, "Hi, there. Sorry it's so late. I was just wondering if you guys had an extra egg or two. I started making muffins but now I don't have enough ingredients."
She giggled and glanced at the red-heads room mate. He could be a possibility as well. He liked his drugs, but he was still good-hearted, virtuous. Corruptible.
Score!
She giggled and glanced at the red-heads room mate. He could be a possibility as well. He liked his drugs, but he was still good-hearted, virtuous. Corruptible.
Score!
Last edited by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Tue Jul 15, 2008 12:01 am, edited 1 time in total.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:56 pm
Raphael gulped again and stared at the women in the doorway. Why would someone be asking for eggs so late at night? There had to be some kinda catch...something wasn't right. But did that stop Raphael? No.
He sidestepped and opened his arm, inviting her in, "Yeah, I think I have a few eggs. Why don't you come in as I find them. It wouldn't be very nice of me to allow you to stand outside." He glanced over at Zack, sending him a glare for his comment, but also secretly asking if he knew what was going on. Was it some kind of joke that Zack was playing on him? Waving a woman infront of his face to further remind him that he didn't have a woman to share his life with?
He sidestepped and opened his arm, inviting her in, "Yeah, I think I have a few eggs. Why don't you come in as I find them. It wouldn't be very nice of me to allow you to stand outside." He glanced over at Zack, sending him a glare for his comment, but also secretly asking if he knew what was going on. Was it some kind of joke that Zack was playing on him? Waving a woman infront of his face to further remind him that he didn't have a woman to share his life with?
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Mon Jul 14, 2008 11:58 pm
Zack stood and grinned, still high from his monster blunt not too long ago and did a tilt of the head, and grin.
"Well, actually, I just happen to have two eggs you could make a meal out of that we could both enjoy, if you catch my meaning." he said, accompanying the necessary wink to support his inuendo.
"If you would follow me to the bedroom, m'dear.."
"Well, actually, I just happen to have two eggs you could make a meal out of that we could both enjoy, if you catch my meaning." he said, accompanying the necessary wink to support his inuendo.
"If you would follow me to the bedroom, m'dear.."
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by ALittleUseAndAbuse on Tue Jul 15, 2008 12:07 am
"Oh, thanks so much," Mastema gushed, stepping inside, heels sinking into the plush carpet. She was inside for less than three seconds when the room mate propositioned her.
She giggled at him, and answered in a flirty way, "I don't think so. I have muffins to bake." After a pause, she added, "They're for my little sister's girl scout troop."
Okay, perhaps that was little much, but if she flashed a little more cleavage then nothing out of her mouth would compute with them.
She leaned over to check an imaginary speck of dirt on her shoe, revealing an ample amount of boobage.
She giggled at him, and answered in a flirty way, "I don't think so. I have muffins to bake." After a pause, she added, "They're for my little sister's girl scout troop."
Okay, perhaps that was little much, but if she flashed a little more cleavage then nothing out of her mouth would compute with them.
She leaned over to check an imaginary speck of dirt on her shoe, revealing an ample amount of boobage.
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by Celveron on Tue Jul 15, 2008 12:15 am
"Some other time, then." he said, laughing some, not bothering to hide just exactly where he's staring, "Though, if you're ever in the mood to 'cook', ya know where I am." he said, grinning a bit more.
He knew he had no real chance with her, in reality, but the cannabis was making him feel good, like he could take on the world and nothing mattered. So why not give it a shot?
He knew he had no real chance with her, in reality, but the cannabis was making him feel good, like he could take on the world and nothing mattered. So why not give it a shot?
Re: Demon Roleplay ( )
by KusamaNowaki on Tue Jul 15, 2008 8:32 am
Raphael deeped his glare at Zack before turning toward the woman, "Oh, he's just a little silly isn't he?" He waved his hand at the girl, "Oh, girl scout troop you say?"
Raphael had wanted to say more but was cut off by the woman bending over to dust something off her shoes. He was speechless as her stared at her breasts, popping out of her low cut shirt. They were pressed together, to big for such a small shirt, almost begging for Raphael to touch.
He took a loud abnoxious gulp, "S-So, about the eggs."
Raphael had wanted to say more but was cut off by the woman bending over to dust something off her shoes. He was speechless as her stared at her breasts, popping out of her low cut shirt. They were pressed together, to big for such a small shirt, almost begging for Raphael to touch.
He took a loud abnoxious gulp, "S-So, about the eggs."