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Pen

*moving to an empty,Pen removes his black cloak and sits*

"I'm a traveler...and i see i've come in at just the right moment"

*he smiles softly at Shalott*
 
ooc: thanks Clare Caxton, you can play if you want, just make a char adn start to play, ill allow whatever.

Dantes Sureal

he can play, he looks friendly

*keeps his hand on hsi assasin blade handle now that a new person has entered the room*
 
OOC - you are welcome amon ! Doesnt a D&D character get created through random throws of dice though ? I might end up with something awful !
 
Shalott tried to play the part of a gracious hostess as well as she could with her small breasts and willowy figure exposed to all. "Please, join us..." she said to Pen, motioning to a seat.

"Now," she continued, "I didn't invent the rules of this game, so I will simply assume that we will roll the die again, and bet on the color."

They were acting so casual. By Tymora, I'll be casual too!

"Someone else may roll." she said, as she set the die in the middle of the table. "My bet is still on yellow."
 
Reidrann Mossadin

Reidrann picked up the die and began to shake it around in her closed hand. She didn't play games of chance when she had control, she played games of skill. She had long since practiced with most types of die around to learn the respective weights and textures of different faces, and on many different playing surfaces to know how a die would bounce. This die was a little different, but she had little doubt she could successfully throw a specific color she wanted should she choose.

She looked at the beautiful elf-maid's body as she prepared to throw the die and chuckled. "Why against an opponent as libertine and beautiful as you, how can any other girl not stay green... with envy?"

She waited for the two men to select a color before rolling.
 
ooc: no no Clare Caxton, you just make up what your char looks like and what your char wears, what class you are, weapons carried only if you use them

Dantes Sureal

I bet black again and you look very sexy for a cleric

*is holding his assain blade keeping a eye on the new commer, and he smiles at Redriann, he thinks to himself "I want to see Redriann take it all off, i bet she would be sexy and the both of them on me, I would like that a lot" he keeps his eye on both the newcommer and Redriann more for her looks*
 
Pen

*looking at Dantes he smiles*

Demon...if i wanted you dead you'd be so.so relax and enjoy the company.

*he turns his head to Reidrann*

i'll take blue,my dear
 
Shalott was about to speak up that there -was- no blue on the die, but then she cast a rather wicked glance to Reidrann and decided to keep silent.

He wanted blue? Let him bet on blue.

Shalott smiled sweetly to Pen. "Yellow for me."
 
Dantes Sureal

*laughs at Pens remark. He now eyes Pen with a deadly glare as he just insulted the Demon King, but he lets it go and still keeps his hand on his assasin blade*

Dantes:you kill me, right. Roll the dice
 
Pen

I like living dangerously


*Pen takes a drink from his glass*


so for future reference...what colors are there??
 
Reidrann Mossadin

Reidrann threw the dice, being careful to throw a green. If the elf was willing to put on a show, she would join her. She was amazed, therefore when she managed to roll a blue instead. That was impossible, given the only colors on the die had been green, yellow and black.

"Er..." she said with a puzzled look at the priestess, wondering if, perchance her goddess had had something to do with that, refusing to allow someone to stand as an observer when her own priestess was already naked.

"There SHOULD be only green, yellow and black," she commented, turning her attention towards the newcomer. "But it seems you just won a round. And what you won is the right to show us what you have, handsome. Like the lady elf just did, take off a piece of clothing."

OOC:MissV - if you object to this usage of your goddess, then lemme know and I'll edit this. Just seemed like fun.
 
Shalott laughed merrily as the die came to a stop facing blue side up. Fumbling for the holy symbol hanging betwixt her breasts, she raised the small brass gong on its leather cord, and rang it once in praise.

Turning to the newcomer, she smiled pleasantly. "Seems as if Tymora herself wishes you to put on a show, friend."
 
Dantes Sureal

*Laughes as it lands on BLue*

Dantes:good trick Pen, but i dont care to see other men, but that is the rules

*shoots Redriann at thought "i watn to see you"

*he takes his hand off his assain blade and takes another drink of the wine, he gets up adn walks to the window and pulls his pipe out and starts to smoke it*
 
Pen

only one piece??


*Pen tosses a charming smile then undoes his cloak...letting it fall around the chair he sits in...leaving him fully dressed*
 
Reidrann Mossadin

Reidrann gave a chuckle as she watched Pen remove his cloak. "So, of all the garments you could remove you take the least interesting? Ah, does nobody want to give the ladies a show?"

She tossed the die over to Dantes with a twinkle in her eye. "Very well, demon king, if it's me you want to see... roll a green."
 
Dantes Sureal

*heard Redriann remark and smiled at it as he shot her images of them fucking, he looks around, make your bets*

Dantes:ill shall bet black, and I do want to see you Redriann
 
*sets the dice on the table and walks to the window, he stares at the star filled sky with complete awe adn sighs, he feels his empty heart pounding, he sees two shooting stars and he sighs again, he looks down to the city and sees the town lights adn all the people walking about. He sees all the thieves adn assasins sticking to the shadows as they follow there prey. He shakes his head as he knows many will lose there money or maybe even there lives tonight. He thinks how long he has been on the surface adn away from the abyss and he smiles knowing he is not trapped down there in the rotting hell, he sheates his assasins blade and takes his sword adn belt off and lays them on the chair as he pulls his pipe out of one of the many concealed pockects in his cape, and starts to smoke it as he just stares out to the night sky, he notices his hand his glowing red as he smokes and looks out to the sky and he shakes his head again and the glowing stops. He thinks of hwo many he has killed and how many wars he has been through and how he was not fighting for himself, but only a slave to another, well i am sick of living as a slave, I, nor my army of demons will not be used as slaves anymore. Continuse to smoke, now thinking about Sharlott adn Redriann, my my they are beautifuly stunning, and how they are still around me, the Cleric did not use her spells to banish me back to the abyss, even if they were to work, with all the magic stuff i have to protect me, she would have to be one hell of a cleric to accomplish a feat like that, Redriann how much of a tease she is, I wonder if she is a assain. The cleric, is a little small breasted for my likeing but she does have a lovly ass, but the thief, she is perfect for my likeing. Sighs again and keeps smoking as he thinks more and more to himself*
 
Pen

*Pen glances over to Shalott and smiles*

you look cold my dear.would you care for my cloak til the demon decides to roll?
 
Shalott glanced to Pen with a slight smile. "Well that would be cheating, now, wouldn't it?"

It was a bit cold... and the game was not progressing. The 'demon king' had gone off on his own little soliloquy and was now staring out the window. The others seemed too afraid to approach him, and an odd silence filled the room, emphasized a thousand times to the poor priestess who was now feeling very vulnerable.

Looking back to the others, she spoke. "I have the feeling this game is more or less a cover from what we truly wish tonight... have we deemed it wholly neccesary to continue the charade of inocent gambling?"
 
Dantes Sureal

*walks back to the table*

Dantes:make your bets

*it still looks to you taht the moon has his mind in another place*
 
Reidrann Mossadin

Looking at the shivering priestess, Reidrann realised just how wet she was already. True, she enjoyed the challenge of the game, and the submission and domination of another person based on the roll of a die or draw of a card, but she loved anything sexual.

"Well, priestess," she purred, "What did you have in mind?"
 
As soon as the words were out of her mouth, Shalott regretted them. Blushing fiercely, she crossed her arms in front of her chest, trying to hide her body as best as she could.

"I just..." She glanced around the faces. "I just wish someone else would hurry up and get in a compromising position so I wouldn't have to be alone in this. Its rather... "

But the priestess didn't continue, for deep in her heart of hearts she knew that she enjoyed the humiliation.
 
Reidrann Mossadin

"Oh, that's going to happen, sweet little innocent one."

Reidrann laughed at the Priestesses blushes. "But the truth be told, I think you like this. I can see it here..."

She reached over to caress one of the woman's breasts, her hands stroking gently over the already hardenning nipple.

"And even down here,"

Her hand traced lower to caress across her belly towards her bush, embarrassing her further. Then she turned to the demon.

"Now I think everyone has chosen a color so stop wasting time and play the die, demon king."
 
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