Introduction
(Kuroshitsuji was Created by FunImation - http://funimation.com/blackbutler/ )
The Duke of Timberline and his wife were proud, happy parents. Nobles of the highest caliber, they existed purely for the good of others. He worked at the head of Scotland Yard, investigating murders and other heinous crimes. She was a prominent doctor, saving lives every day.
And the son they loved admired them both. More than they could know.
In one night of horror and pain, the lives of Anthony and Constance Timberline came crashing down on top of them. Neither of them would survive the night.
And in a way, neither would their beloved son.
For a boy of ten years, walking into his parents’ room after a terrifying nightmare, only to find them both torn to pieces, their blood coating the walls… it must have been a traumatizing experience, to say the least.
But then… I would not know.
It is difficult to traumatize a demon.
The Duke of Timberline. He is my Young Master. I do not know exactly why he called me; with the deaths of his parents almost a year in the past, he has been living on the streets ever since. You would think he would know how to take are of himself, even if he was a broken shell.
Still… I should be grateful to that gang of drunkards who cornered my Young Master and his little friend in the alley where they slept. If they had not attempted to mug this broken boy…
I would still be bored as hell.
I am new to this service; living as a butler. Not many demons have dared to do it, in the past. It may be difficult, serving the hopeless whims and fancies of mankind.
But for a soul like his… destroyed before it lost its innocence… any torture is worth it.
And so I shall serve my Young Master, ever faithful, until the…
Until his very last breath.
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This roleplay will begin during the attack on the boys in the alley. It will be up to the one roleplaying the Heir to actually summon dear James.
Character Skeleton for the Boys –
Name:
Age: (the Heir is 11)
Gender: (I don’t need to tell you…)
Role: (the Heir, the Friend, or the Maid?)
Appearance: (full sentences, at least a paragraph, go deeply into detail please, and include an anime picture)
Personality: (same as appearance, except you don’t need a picture…)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Life Goal:
Crush: (if you have one…)
History: (though much of it was just explained…)
Character Skeleton for the Butler –
Name:
Appearance: (full sentences, at least a paragraph, go deeply into detail please, and include an anime picture)
Personality: (same as appearance, except you don’t need a picture… he should be similar to Sebastian)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Mark: (please include a picture of the Demonic Contract)
Animal Form:
Demonic Form:
The Duke of Timberline and his wife were proud, happy parents. Nobles of the highest caliber, they existed purely for the good of others. He worked at the head of Scotland Yard, investigating murders and other heinous crimes. She was a prominent doctor, saving lives every day.
And the son they loved admired them both. More than they could know.
In one night of horror and pain, the lives of Anthony and Constance Timberline came crashing down on top of them. Neither of them would survive the night.
And in a way, neither would their beloved son.
For a boy of ten years, walking into his parents’ room after a terrifying nightmare, only to find them both torn to pieces, their blood coating the walls… it must have been a traumatizing experience, to say the least.
But then… I would not know.
It is difficult to traumatize a demon.
The Duke of Timberline. He is my Young Master. I do not know exactly why he called me; with the deaths of his parents almost a year in the past, he has been living on the streets ever since. You would think he would know how to take are of himself, even if he was a broken shell.
Still… I should be grateful to that gang of drunkards who cornered my Young Master and his little friend in the alley where they slept. If they had not attempted to mug this broken boy…
I would still be bored as hell.
I am new to this service; living as a butler. Not many demons have dared to do it, in the past. It may be difficult, serving the hopeless whims and fancies of mankind.
But for a soul like his… destroyed before it lost its innocence… any torture is worth it.
And so I shall serve my Young Master, ever faithful, until the…
Until his very last breath.
@}-’-,--
This roleplay will begin during the attack on the boys in the alley. It will be up to the one roleplaying the Heir to actually summon dear James.
Characters
taken ~Justice Timberline~ taken
The broken shell of the boy he once was, with the skills he learned from his revered parents, he will find out who murdered them, and why. And he will use the butler he loves to destroy the people who have offended him.
taken ~Liam Bombardier~ taken
The demonic butler of the Heir of Timberline, he will serve his Young Master until the boy takes his very last breath. He takes good care of the boy, shows fatherly affection to him. And then, in the very end, the Butler will be the only one who really wins. (If you take this role, expect to have a message sent to you by Everscale detailing who the Maid is.)
taken ~Lyndon~ taken
A boy who met the Heir during his hopeless wanderings in the streets of London. Born on the streets himself, he helped the Heir survive the year he spent on the streets. He is the one person in the world that the Heir calls a friend, and the only person beside James for whom the Heir feels any form of affection. He is also the only other boy in the world who knows what the Butler really is. He works as a servant in the Timberline family.
taken ~Kimberly Anne Elizabeth Marie~ taken
The woman who mysteriously appeared on the doorstep of the Timberline family mansion. The Heir did not know her, the Friend did not know her, but the Butler allowed her to come and work in the mansion. Only who knows who she really is. (She will come in after the attack on the boys. If you wish to take this role, send a private message to Everscale, and I will send you the character skeleton necessary for her, and you will be told what she truly is.)
taken ~Giselle~ taken
A spirited young Reaper with a deep-seated desire to have a real relationship. She spent a great deal of time in the East End of London, fraternizing with humans in the pub there, drinking and dancing and singing. She found herself watching the Friend, mostly ignoring the Heir, until the presence of a demon appeared beside him.
taken ~Justice Timberline~ taken
The broken shell of the boy he once was, with the skills he learned from his revered parents, he will find out who murdered them, and why. And he will use the butler he loves to destroy the people who have offended him.
taken ~Liam Bombardier~ taken
The demonic butler of the Heir of Timberline, he will serve his Young Master until the boy takes his very last breath. He takes good care of the boy, shows fatherly affection to him. And then, in the very end, the Butler will be the only one who really wins. (If you take this role, expect to have a message sent to you by Everscale detailing who the Maid is.)
taken ~Lyndon~ taken
A boy who met the Heir during his hopeless wanderings in the streets of London. Born on the streets himself, he helped the Heir survive the year he spent on the streets. He is the one person in the world that the Heir calls a friend, and the only person beside James for whom the Heir feels any form of affection. He is also the only other boy in the world who knows what the Butler really is. He works as a servant in the Timberline family.
taken ~Kimberly Anne Elizabeth Marie~ taken
The woman who mysteriously appeared on the doorstep of the Timberline family mansion. The Heir did not know her, the Friend did not know her, but the Butler allowed her to come and work in the mansion. Only who knows who she really is. (She will come in after the attack on the boys. If you wish to take this role, send a private message to Everscale, and I will send you the character skeleton necessary for her, and you will be told what she truly is.)
taken ~Giselle~ taken
A spirited young Reaper with a deep-seated desire to have a real relationship. She spent a great deal of time in the East End of London, fraternizing with humans in the pub there, drinking and dancing and singing. She found herself watching the Friend, mostly ignoring the Heir, until the presence of a demon appeared beside him.
Character Skeleton for the Boys –
Name:
Age: (the Heir is 11)
Gender: (I don’t need to tell you…)
Role: (the Heir, the Friend, or the Maid?)
Appearance: (full sentences, at least a paragraph, go deeply into detail please, and include an anime picture)
Personality: (same as appearance, except you don’t need a picture…)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Fears:
Life Goal:
Crush: (if you have one…)
History: (though much of it was just explained…)
Character Skeleton for the Butler –
Name:
Appearance: (full sentences, at least a paragraph, go deeply into detail please, and include an anime picture)
Personality: (same as appearance, except you don’t need a picture… he should be similar to Sebastian)
Likes:
Dislikes:
Hobbies:
Mark: (please include a picture of the Demonic Contract)
Animal Form:
Demonic Form:
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Liam wasn't stupid, he knew something had landed on the roof. He had hear it the moment he heard the thump but he had decided he would blow it off. But now, looking at Lyndon and Justice, well they seemed nervous. He thought of going to check it out and he probably would, seeing as he would probably be asked by Justice anyhow. He wasn't an idiot though and someone landing on the roof wasn't necessarily a good thing. He paused and with a sigh turned to face Justice. "I'll be right back," He excused himself, swiftly leaving the room and making his way outside. Once outside he transformed into a small sparrow; making his way to the roof of the house. He landed there in his human form once more and paused, his eyes momentarily scanning for someone there. He smirked when he saw a young woman standing there and he could sense he power. Was she perhaps another demon or maybe a reaper? Liam was leaning more onto the reaper side of things judging by the look of her.
"Hello my Lady, is there anything I can help you with?" He asked, shooting her a polite smile. He didn't necessarily like reapers but it gave him no reason to be polite to this one. She hadn't done anything bad yet so it gave him no reason not to be nice. He was curious of her real intentions, something he would learn in a bit of time.
"Hello my Lady, is there anything I can help you with?" He asked, shooting her a polite smile. He didn't necessarily like reapers but it gave him no reason to be polite to this one. She hadn't done anything bad yet so it gave him no reason not to be nice. He was curious of her real intentions, something he would learn in a bit of time.
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Giselle turned sharply at the sound.
For a moment she just stared at the demon... the absolutely gorgeous demon. Wow. Looks like the rumour that demons looked like perfect people wasn't wrong, she hadn't met a human who could hold a candle to this guy. It looked like the fun was just beginning.
"Well hello to you too." She responded with a wide smirk, her eyes moving up to meet his. "And you can relax, I'm not here to fight."
Giselle stepped forward, starting to circle the demon slowly, looking him up and down.
"You'll have to forgive my curiousity, you're my first demon." She murmured as she continued to circle him, her eyes trailing along him.
It was not just his incredible body she was looking at, the more she circled him the more she could sense his power. And there was alot of it, more than she had at the moment. Everything she'd been told about demons seemed to be entirely correct.
So surely that meant...
"So, which one made the contract? I'm going to take a stab in the dark and say Justice, partially because he seems like the type and partially because Lyndon seems a bit smarter than that. Then again you can never tell with humans."
For a moment she just stared at the demon... the absolutely gorgeous demon. Wow. Looks like the rumour that demons looked like perfect people wasn't wrong, she hadn't met a human who could hold a candle to this guy. It looked like the fun was just beginning.
"Well hello to you too." She responded with a wide smirk, her eyes moving up to meet his. "And you can relax, I'm not here to fight."
Giselle stepped forward, starting to circle the demon slowly, looking him up and down.
"You'll have to forgive my curiousity, you're my first demon." She murmured as she continued to circle him, her eyes trailing along him.
It was not just his incredible body she was looking at, the more she circled him the more she could sense his power. And there was alot of it, more than she had at the moment. Everything she'd been told about demons seemed to be entirely correct.
So surely that meant...
"So, which one made the contract? I'm going to take a stab in the dark and say Justice, partially because he seems like the type and partially because Lyndon seems a bit smarter than that. Then again you can never tell with humans."
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Liam smiled at the young looking reaper but he knew well enough not to assume her age by the way she looked. His muscles involuntarily locked up when he felt her circling him but he soon made himself comfortable. He was assuming if she wanted to attack she would have done so by now. He smirked at her as he felt her eyes trail his body and he felt a sense of pride swell inside of him. Reapers were usually difficult to impress so knowing that he was doing so right now made him feel rather happy. Also the fact that he could feel her power and it wasn't weak either, she had a fair amount; something that was impressive in his books. It wasn't like he liked reapers but he had a slight feeling he would be seeing this one a lot.
"Good guess, for a soul like his anything is worth it. Besides, this amount of time isn't long in my books. It'll all be worth it in the end," He said, more thinking out loud than anything. "Though, I do need to be back to him soon. Tell me though, what's a reaper doing hanging around in the human world?" He asked. He knew she could ask the same thing for him but he knew that the answer was pretty self-explanatory enough. He was assuming she was a smart girl and could figure it out herself.
"Good guess, for a soul like his anything is worth it. Besides, this amount of time isn't long in my books. It'll all be worth it in the end," He said, more thinking out loud than anything. "Though, I do need to be back to him soon. Tell me though, what's a reaper doing hanging around in the human world?" He asked. He knew she could ask the same thing for him but he knew that the answer was pretty self-explanatory enough. He was assuming she was a smart girl and could figure it out herself.
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Justice stirred restlessly. What was going on up there? Surely, if there was trouble, the demon who was his new butler would have taken care of it by now?
So, it wasn't trouble... but if it wasn't trouble, what was it?
Was it good?
Or did it simply cause no concern at the present time?
He gritted his teeth anxiously at the lack of knowledge, glancing over at Lyndon.
"What do you think it could have been?" He asked quietly, privately marveling at how odd it was to have only one eye through which he could see. Just now, he could only see half of Lyndon. It was an odd feeling, "It sounded like footsteps, but... that's not really possible."
So, it wasn't trouble... but if it wasn't trouble, what was it?
Was it good?
Or did it simply cause no concern at the present time?
He gritted his teeth anxiously at the lack of knowledge, glancing over at Lyndon.
"What do you think it could have been?" He asked quietly, privately marveling at how odd it was to have only one eye through which he could see. Just now, he could only see half of Lyndon. It was an odd feeling, "It sounded like footsteps, but... that's not really possible."
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Kimi stood upon the steps to the manor, she was afriad to even think of knocking. She felt her heart in her brain and her stomach in her lungs she didn't know what to would happen when she knocked on the door. She reach for the knocker "Clang" "Clang" She waited for someone to answer the door.
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Giselled grinned when he said she had guessed right.
It made sense, Justice seemed like the type to make a contract. Now she found herself wondering what the boy had wished for, it had to be something big. After all, he had noble blood, the aristocracy were never satisfied with the little things. But what exactly was it...
She couldn't help but grin when he asked her why she was in the human world.
Alot of people asked her that, most of all the other reapers. No one else seemed to understand her fascination with humans... well, except for her uncle. In fact, Giselle often wondered if he was where she'd picked the interest up from. Not that it mattered, humans kept her occupied.
"What can I say?" She responded with a smirk. "Humans are so much fun, and a hell of alot more interesting than most of the reapers I know. I just prefer hanging around here."
This guy was getting more and more interesting by the moment. Tipping her hat up slightly so that her dark eyes were more visible, she watched him intently, still supporting the same smirk. It was a good job she'd taken an interest in Lyndon, otherwise she probably wouldn't have had the chance to get into this very interesting situation.
"So, can I get a name from you or are you one of those 'tall, dark and mysterious' kind of guys?"
She was about to say more when a clanging sound hit her ears.
Giselle frowned a bit, casually walking over to the edge of the roof and looking down.
"Seems like you have a visitor at the door." She commented, turning back to the demon with a raised eyebrow. "Not bad for an abandoned mansion."
It made sense, Justice seemed like the type to make a contract. Now she found herself wondering what the boy had wished for, it had to be something big. After all, he had noble blood, the aristocracy were never satisfied with the little things. But what exactly was it...
She couldn't help but grin when he asked her why she was in the human world.
Alot of people asked her that, most of all the other reapers. No one else seemed to understand her fascination with humans... well, except for her uncle. In fact, Giselle often wondered if he was where she'd picked the interest up from. Not that it mattered, humans kept her occupied.
"What can I say?" She responded with a smirk. "Humans are so much fun, and a hell of alot more interesting than most of the reapers I know. I just prefer hanging around here."
This guy was getting more and more interesting by the moment. Tipping her hat up slightly so that her dark eyes were more visible, she watched him intently, still supporting the same smirk. It was a good job she'd taken an interest in Lyndon, otherwise she probably wouldn't have had the chance to get into this very interesting situation.
"So, can I get a name from you or are you one of those 'tall, dark and mysterious' kind of guys?"
She was about to say more when a clanging sound hit her ears.
Giselle frowned a bit, casually walking over to the edge of the roof and looking down.
"Seems like you have a visitor at the door." She commented, turning back to the demon with a raised eyebrow. "Not bad for an abandoned mansion."
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Lyndon hopped up, pain fading already as he stood up, swaying lightly as the blood rushed around his body. "I-I'll get it..!" he said, stumbling out the door and sliding down the stairs. "O-Ow...." he whined as the movement managed to tug on a bruise.
Or maybe it was a cut.... He couldn't be sure anymore, the different pains had long since melted together.
"Coming..!" He called, knowing the person behind the door wouldn't be able to hear him as he leaned heavily against the door, peeking outside to see who it was. A girl? He opened the door a crack, eternally cautious.
"Can I help you?"
Or maybe it was a cut.... He couldn't be sure anymore, the different pains had long since melted together.
"Coming..!" He called, knowing the person behind the door wouldn't be able to hear him as he leaned heavily against the door, peeking outside to see who it was. A girl? He opened the door a crack, eternally cautious.
"Can I help you?"
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Liam smirked at the young reaper and bowed to her. "Tall, dark and mysterious is my motto. But if you must know, it's Liam. And for such a lovely lady such as yourself, it's a pity I don't know your name. But, as you've said, there's company at the door and it would be rude of me not to answer it," He told her and laughed a bit, the sound coming out hoarse. "But I'm sure we'll meet again and until then," He told her, approaching her. He took her hand and gave it a gentle kiss on the top of it before turning and jumping off of the roof top, landing a couple feet behind the visitor.
His eyes locked in on the scene; Lyndon standing at the door way and a familar figure standing on the outside. He smiled and approached her. "Thank you Lyndon but I'll take care of it for you. You should go inside and continue to rest to heal those wounds." He told the young boy before taking the girls hand and dragging her inside of the mansion. "Now, do tell me, what are you doing here?" He asked the girl. "And what can I do for you?"
His eyes locked in on the scene; Lyndon standing at the door way and a familar figure standing on the outside. He smiled and approached her. "Thank you Lyndon but I'll take care of it for you. You should go inside and continue to rest to heal those wounds." He told the young boy before taking the girls hand and dragging her inside of the mansion. "Now, do tell me, what are you doing here?" He asked the girl. "And what can I do for you?"
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Kimi looked at the young boy that had lead her in. "My name is Kimberly Anne Elizabeth Marie but you may just call me Kimi...I came here because I had heard a rumor on the street that someone had come to live here so I came to ask for a job as a maid...but I'm sure you don't need a girl off the streets as a maid..haha so I'll just so myself to the door." She begun towards the door feeling like a failure. I don't have a clue on what to do now
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Which one is better? The green one or the red one?
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"Just because I'm a reaper doesn't mean I'm grim."
Kimberly Anne Elizabeth Marie (Kimi)
I hate people who think their all that
Justice Timberline
He is my demon. I'll do with him as I please.
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"Just because I'm a reaper doesn't mean I'm grim."
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He is my demon. I'll do with him as I please.
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Which one is better? The green one or the red one?
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I hate people who think their all that
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I hate people who think their all that
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He is my demon. I'll do with him as I please.
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