Setting
You have entered one of the many floors of Gambit's Hotel, the area above Gambit's Bar that houses hundreds of private residences.
Gambit's Hotel, 10th Floor
You have entered one of the many floors of Gambit's Hotel, the area above Gambit's Bar that houses hundreds of private residences.
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Gambit's Hotel, 10th Floor is a part of 
The Gambit Building.
54 Characters Here
Urcath [102] "Teeth are one of the best weapons a being can have, they can tear, rip, shred, and do so much more, I should know"
Jillian Aexson [102] Yay! A new start here! I can't wait!
Lemon [65] a little orange and brown mermaid. she lives in the bar sink.
Shade Darkfire [59] Shade is a demon that feed on spirit energy.(without eating them) He can weald dual sword and great sword he can also weald a katana.(he prefers dual) He wears normal clothing. As he enters its as if he's blotting out all light and darkness fills the void
Demii Rayona [40] A innocent girl.. Nothing much more to describe her.. You may have seen her before behind a bush, munching on some bread secretivly or maybe hiding in the corner, crying hardly. She never had a home.. she is just a worthless Street-Mouse
Dominic Lankford [38]
Mahogony [30] Mysterious yet attractive hunter with the ability to transform into any animal she likes...so in a way...a shape shifter who is madly and inevitably in love with Zan DeWinter.
Cleo ava [23] Cleo
Mileena Tesla [17] Alias - Terajoule | A student who's a lot more than she seems.
NoSolath [17] A Melee combatant in the Ascendant Nova Imperium, the backbone of the army. His claws are reinforced with steel and motorized teeth.
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was positioned on the tenth floor, near the elevator. He had just stepped from the device, looking around. A cut to the left revealed a beautiful young woman with blonde, curly hair. She seemed to be fixated on the window, or what was outside. Casually passing her, he reached into the front pockets of his jeans, retrieving his key card.
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Dominic Lankford was positioned on the tenth floor, near the elevator. He had just stepped from the device, looking around. A cut to the left revealed a beautiful young woman with blonde, curly hair. She seemed to be fixated on the window, or what was outside. Casually passing her, he reached into the front pockets of his jeans, retrieving his key card.
Dominic Lankford stopped at the door, looking back to her. He gave her a curt smile, then slid his key into the door. He turned the handle, about to step in when he noticed she was still staring at him. He looked over to her, "Right love, find something interesting this way, yeah?"
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"What's your name, poppet?"
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"Right then. Mine is Dominic."
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((lol poppet ;p)
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"Well then, what's a pretty bit of fluff like yourself doing alone, yeah? Got a room or something up here?"
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juliet "no, i just think it gets a bit crazy down stairs, so i decided to see what was up here" She said sitting on the window sill and fixing a white lace that was sewn into her black tank-top
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laughing a bit at her comment, he spoke once more, "Right, well I'm 'bout to shower and all that love." He turned to face his door once more, flinging it open to step inside.
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Dominic Lankford
laughing a bit at her comment, he spoke once more, "Right, well I'm 'bout to shower and all that love." He turned to face his door once more, flinging it open to step inside.
laughing a bit at her comment, he spoke once more, "Right, well I'm 'bout to shower and all that love." He turned to face his door once more, flinging it open to step inside.
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((Not used to pressing "Action".))
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(lol ;))
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(i based her on taylor swift ecept for the clothes =D))
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Dominic Lankford stripped down, entering the shower. When he was finished, he slid on a pair of slim fitting jeans, hanging preciously from his waist. He put the towel over his head like a hood and stepped outside. She was still there, like he knew she would be. His upper body was defined, like it was chiseled from granite. He was lean, but had a very cut abdomen with a six pack. It was nothing compared to the scarring all over his arms, chest, sides, back, and stomach.
Dominic Lankford pulled out a pack of cigarettes, bumping one from the pack. He placed the filter between waiting lips, striking a match off the wall and lighting the end. He waved the match out, taking in a drag. Turning to her, he held the pack out, "Want a fag, love?" as he blew the excess smoke into the area around him.
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(she has got a black tank-top with white lace sewn in it and jeans last but not leat her black cowboy boots, taylor swift face and blue eyes))
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((All right. My character is in my profile. His picture, anyway.))
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