March 30th, 1891,

BOOM.

That was the last thing I heard before my ears erupted into a loud, echoing ring. At least I could see; but when I looked out the window, I took it back. Not a single tear spilled out of my eyes, but sadness surged through me, almost immediately turning into rage as I examined the destroyed buildings that sat nearly 3 kilometres away. I stared out the window for what seemed like hours until I heard the shuffling of heavy feet scuttling down the rocky driveway. I disappeared into my dark room and into my younger sisters.

“Genevieve, wake up! We must go!” I shook my 13 year old sister. “Hurry!” Tears began filling my eyes as the doors were kicked through and the shuffling feet began leaking into the small farm house. Genevieve opened her eyes. “What’s going on?” She groaned.

“They’re here.” I whispered, dragging her into the deep closet just in time before the wooden door was pounded down. I placed my hand over Genevieve’s mouth, her body shaking so violently it would seem as if she was having a seizure. I sucked a deep breath in.

Genevieve’s screams exploded through the house along with our parents’ in the other room. They thrust the door open, grabbing us both by our hair. Now it was both of our screams.

This was it.

March 30th, 1891, 3:56am: The First Official Attack

In the year of 1891, the Americans ambushed the French in the comfort of their own homes. Though the country was small, they were usually well prepared, but not this time. The men returned back with thousands of females, ranging from the age of 5, to no older than 60. These women were then sold and sent to the homes of the soldiers, who were always on high alert and ready if they were to be attacked again. Wars were constantly starting and ending again, and for what reason? Land.

The captured women were expected to do everything their 'master' ordered of them. They were theirs now, after all. More than one soldier tended to live in the same house, never would you find one on their own where their most vulnerable.

[font=Century Gothic]The Plot

HELLO THERE. This Roleplay I completely made up, it in no way follows the events that actually happened. The date is in 1891, but imagine it as if it were only 50 years ago. They had guns and other machines to protect and offend. Now don't go all berserk on me, I know almost nothing about war, army, etc. Except, of course, what I learned in Socials Studies the previous years. SO... My plot for this story is that the female characters in France are taken back to America where they are assigned to a soldier for the rest of their life. Like I mentioned earlier, they are expected to do anything and everything they are asked to do. This will develop into a love story, I guess. I thought since not many males enjoy romance, I would involve something a male would enjoy (stuff relative to Call of Duty or Modern Warfare.) SO YEAH. This was slightly hard to explain, wasn't sure if you would understand, so I wrote this!

The Characters

Female 1

• Has a thirteen year old sister and became enslaved to Male 1.

Taken/Open

Female 2

• Has been enslaved to Male 2.

Taken/Open

Male 1

• Lives in a house with his partner and his mate, he has more of a heart toward women then Male 2.

Taken/Open

Male 2

• In a loveless relationship with a higher class woman to maintain his image and of course, for the sex. He is perceived as a senseless jerk and has absolutely no respect towards women, until the bond he develops with his slave...

Taken/Open

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[right][color=#660000][size=200]FULL NAME HERE[/color][/size]
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            [color=#660000][b]Gender and Number[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Female/Male - 1 or 2[/size]

            [color=#660000][b]Age[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Put your age here.[/size]

            [color=#660000][b]Height[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Put your height here.[/size]

            [color=#660000][b]Ethnicity[/b][/color]
            [size=90]French, German, Swedish, ETC. Soldiers may choose whichever, anything works in my plot.[/size]

            [color=#660000][b]Personality[/b][/color]
            [size=90](Optional, I tend to like to develop my character throughout the roleplay, so I won't be completing this myself.[/size]

            [color=#660000][b]Other[/b][/color]
            [size=90]Anything Else? Bio? Also optional.[/size]