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Truth or Dare; A fun game for your OCs
Topic Started: Dec 10 2009, 02:24 PM (373 Views)
RubyDust
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Welcome one and all to a friendly game of Truth and Dare.

Anyone is more than welcome to join with their OCs to just have some random fun as we get into RPing. ^.^ It doesn't matter if your OC is a mythical creature or just a normalish human, this is just a fun game to get to know each other a bit better. You can have as many of your OCs join the game as you like, just make sure everyone gets a turn! And to have a mutual setting, it's just in a random bar, callled 'Cross Roads' (thank you rabiaze! <3) that anyone can get to.

Enjoy <3
Edited by RubyDust, Dec 11 2009, 12:59 AM.
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A lone figure sat quietly at the bar, her long slender fingers tapping impatiently at the surface in front of her. A heavy velvet cape hid her from the world, her face lost in the shadows, her mind lost in her thoughts. A small sigh escaped her lips as she glanced around. She was bored, which was not a very becoming prospect for her. An empty bottle lay on it's side in front of her, so she reached out and started lightly twirling it to at least occupy herself with something, hoping something interesting would come along soon.
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(great idea! I'm using Rosaile Vain, my Harry Potter OC)

The rain started to fall heavier, and a clap of thunder sounded in the distance. The girl hurried along faster now, muttering under her breath as held the newspaper above her head to keep her makeup from running. Her short, black hair was already starting to stick to her face. Puddles on the sidewalk jumped up as she splashed through them with her thick combat boots.
A light on a sign flickered a few feet infront of her, and Rose hurried inside the worn-down building. She fould herself in a bar, though it wasn't lively at all. In fact, there was hardly anyone inside. The lights were dimmed, and music was playing softly in the background on a free-minded radio, which kept tuning itself every few minutes.
Hoping she wasn't going to get in trouble for being here, the small girl jumped up on a bar stool and plopped the soggy paper down. She let out a long sigh and put her hands on her temples, rubbing hard. How she had wound up on this side of the town, she had no idea. When your wand is taken from you after misusing it, you can find living the muggle life to be a very annoying thing...
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(Don't kill me if I fail, first roleplay :unsure: ) (I will be using my OC Leon)

A high-pitched shriek filled the room as a beautiful brunette woman ran out of the hotel room. A blonde man by the the name of Leon was left sitting up in the hotel bed coming to terms with the fact that yet another woman had fled his 'company'. He decided it was best not to get too worked up about it and go down to the nearby bar and have a drink.
As he entered the bar he was disappointed to only see two women in there. After he recent misfortune with a woman, he felt like some company from a man might cheer him up. He didn't have anything better to do so he decided he would just loiter in the bar for a bit and maybe talk to the women at one stage. He wandered over to the side of the bar that was not taken and ordered a beer.
He took a long drink from his beer before looking over at the woman twirling an empty bottle. He noticed, in the corner of his eye, that there was a small girl on a bar stool as well. He thought for a second about why she would be here in a bar of all places and decided to go approach her and see why she was here.

(sorry if I have done this wrong)
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(good good Beyer! That's right!)

Rose felt the hairs on the back of her cold neck stand up. She looked out of the corner of her eye to see a man looking at her. He had just come in. She bit her lip and turned her head, a bit nervous. She had no idea what part of town she was in, or how to get home. Mine as well wait the storm out...
She shifted in her seat at the bartender came up, polishing a glass. "Can I get you anything, Miss?"
Rose glanced down at her feet. "No thanks..."
She looked at the other girl next to her, wondering why she had an empty bottle with her. How strange this place was...
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Smiling to herself as she listened to the fascinating storm outside, the woman's interest was sparked as a new person hurried into the dull bar, obviously trying to get out of the heavy rain now pelting outside. A small smirk flashed her features as she realised it was a young girl, barely an infant to her, and was curious as to why such a young thing was out in a place such as this. She was distracted from her observations as she noted the blonde who had just sat down on the other side of the bar. He looked worn and rather displeased about something. She considered for a split second whether she should add some interest to her time here, but was then interrupted as she saw his attention flicker to the young girl, face plastered with her own wet hair. Now this could be interesting, and she wouldn't even have to become directly involved. Perfect.
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He slowly walked closer and closer to the small girl as he made the best analysis he could. He hated nothing more than for a child to cry and he knew that a child without anyone near them was prone to crying. She looked very nervous as well and was avoiding his stare. He stopped for a second and looked over at the woman twirling the empty bottle. He considered her to be the girl's mother but decided it wasn't after he noticed the two females showed no connection to each other, as if they were strangers to each other. They probably were.
His mind got sidetracked as he noticed her long slender fingers. He loved long fingers on a woman, there was something about slender fingers that gave the whole person a sense and grace and beauty. His mind flashed back to his recent experience at the hotel and, once again, lost all interest in female 'company' tonight.
His re-focused on the small girl decided to say something before she got scared of him. He had been staring at her silently for a little while now.
" Hey there, what's your name?" he said softly and calmly, trying his best not to scare her.
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She blinked in surprise as she watched the man falter in his path to the girl. Instead he was looking right at her. She scowled back at him, even though she knew he couldn't see her face under the velvet hood. She was used to hiding in the shadows. As he seemed to study her, she held back a snicker. Like he could have a chance with her. He was purely mortal as far as she could tell and she had grown bored of mortals eons ago. Anyway, there was only one... No. She shook her head fiercely at herself, trying to empty her mind of all those memories. And just in time. Once again focused on the man and the girl as he started to speak. She could see he was hesitant, as if trying not to scare the poor thing, but she couldn't think why. They always had the best reactions.
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The rain was slowly turning to hail as the air turned colder and Ange shivered in his soaked-through suede jacket, wishing he had the foresight to have worn something waterproof. But the weather channel had said nothing about rain tonight. Deciding he needed to get out of the now hail storm he left the sidewalk and made his way over to a nearby bar.

He stood in the a clove of the door way a minute and stared at the sky past the neon sign that told him this bar was called "Cross Roads". The weather didn't seem to be letting up so he turned and pulled open the heavy wooden doors, pulling off his wool hat and lightly shaking out his soaked-through shaggy brown hair as he entered.

The room was low-lit and Ange blinked a few times to get his eyes used to the light before heading up to the bar to sit down. When he got there he finally looked around to see the place was nearly deserted which explained how quiet it was.

Too his left sat a woman, or what he supposed was a woman as her hood hid her face from him. But the soft lines of her shoulder and long slender fingers suggested the figure beside him was indeed female. Further over then that was young girl, too young to be here if this was a proper bar- but maybe this was one of those all-ages places? Ange wasn't sure. She was a soaked through as he was though so maybe she'd just come in to get out of the rain. Lastly there was a blond man, he seemed to be trying to converse with the girl. His hair was also wet as if he'd just come in. In fact the only dry patron was the first woman, she must have come in before the storm hit.

Ange averted his eyes when he realized he was staring and waved over the bartender, ordering a gin and tonic. He didn't really want a drink but he also didn't want to be rude. He slipped his soaked jacket off and laid it across his lap before taking a sip anyway.

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Leon looked away from the girl and at the man who had just came in. He was exited by the sight of the man because he hoped that he would be able to have some 'company'. He considered approaching the man but decided not to. It was one of Leon's great skills. He knew if he was going to be rejected even before meeting the person. All it took was a glance at their face and he would be able to tell. He assumed it had come from years of experience.
He looked back over to the hooded woman, he felt a slight twinge of curiosity as to what he face looked like. Was her face as beautiful as those slender fingers? Leon may not be looking for female 'company' but he is always looking for some eye candy. However, once again, he discarded the idea of approaching her. He was still intrigued by the small girl near him. There was something about her that was innocent but yet, magical, unlike the hooded woman who had an aura of danger. He returned his gaze to the small girl and analyzed her again, hoping to find answers as to why she seemed magical. He found nothing by just looking and decided to continue asking her questions in order to get his answers. The saying 'Curiosity killed the cat' popped into his mind for a moment but he ignored it, hoping he would not regret it.
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