Desperate Succubi

[banana]

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(light gray is higher elevation, dark gray is lower. Wandering black lines are ridges, valleys, and chasms. Black dots are movement.)

On reaching the peak of the hill, Angela can see that to her right are a whole lot more hills just like this one, and to her left is a flat plain that stretches out as far as one can see under the dim lighting. There's a small orange light visible a mile or more out there on the plain, as though from a campfire. In the hills to the right, something is swarming in the sky above some of the hills, only visible as little black dots from this distance. On the ground, sharp eyes can see small groups of creatures moving about on the ground - one group close to one of the jagged chasms coming out of the crater at 9:00, the other among the area of broken ground in the direction we'll call 'east'. Both are roughly a half mile away, and their movements seem to be random, appearing only briefly as they pass from one dark area to another.

[Oroboros1337]

Angela does her best to suppress the sigh of dismay she feels the need to utter while she climbs the hillside for her better view. The Grey Waste is hardly the best place to be. In fact, there were far too few places worse. While she had the other succubi around, it's probable she wouldn't starve to death, but who knew what the long term problems might be if a group of creatures that absorb lust were to continually feed off of each other.

Cresting the hill, she feels another blow to her confidence when she sees the swarm of dark figures flitting about. She figures they are likely to be vargouille swarms. The crater, the hills, and the cracks could hold any creature, but standing on a hill too long or in the open plains might be just begging for an undead horde to come around. When she sees the flicker of orange though, she squints in it's direction. The undead wouldn't build a fire, would they? This had to mean someone else was here... She turns around and regards her sisters with a wicked grin and says, "Score one for me, it's time for us to head out. Follow me now, we'll see if we can't surprise our hosts." She leaves the statement there, not bothering to explain anything, better to try and leave the succubi just doing what she says. For a moment, she contemplates unfurling her wings and flying on over, but the sight of the vargouilles quickly quells that thought. She heads off in the direction of the orange glow, thinking it must be a fire, or perhaps magma.

[BlueLight]

"Are hosts?" Julvia said as a question leaving it in the air.

Unable to climb the mountain with the collar in her hand she put it on her arm.

[Inflectrum]

"Score one for me, it's time for us to head out. Follow me now, we'll see if we can't surprise our hosts."

Ra'dis hears Angela and notices her head off. "Wait for me!" she exclaims before joining Angela's side.

[BlueLight]

*Juvia still laughing under her breath at the pure stupidity of Ra'dis for subcoming to such a childish prank.*
(The spit in the mouth)

[Oroboros1337]

From the lead, she can safely smile in pleasure at the reactions from Juvia and Ra'dis without them being able to see her face. She does indeed slow her pace long enough for Ra'dis to catch up to her and Angela shoots the brunette a wink. Then, looking over her shoulder at Juvia and giving the girl an impish smile, she says, "Yes, our hosts. They should be this way." She is somewhat worried that it will turn out to be some kind of magma pit, or other natural phenomenon, it could make her look foolish. Still, it seems a relatively safe bet, and one far better than finding random dark swarms of probably undead while exploring the natural wonders of the Grey Waste.

[BlueLight]

in delight Juvia's skin started turn a tan color looking nearly human.
"Oh that type of host. I hope one is a necker" juvia said with a devilish smile as she started playing with her breast by pushing them up.

(going to wait on others)

[Reapergod36]

(waiting on Elza to respond to Re'vera)

[MiscChaos]

Elza suppresses a sigh. They didn't know the first thing about their so called "hosts" other than they weren't undead. Hell, they could be hostile for all they knew. But still, as foolhardy as it was to charge off like this, it was even more foolhardy to separate from the group at this point. That could equal death. So she swallows her complaints for now and follows. "Come along, pet. It'd be bad to become separated." she says to Re'vera.

[BlueLight]

(I Think that's everyone. now i guess we wait for banana.)

[Reapergod36]

Elza suppresses a sigh. They didn't know the first thing about their so called "hosts" other than they weren't undead. Hell, they could be hostile for all they knew. But still, as foolhardy as it was to charge off like this, it was even more foolhardy to separate from the group at this point. That could equal death. So she swallows her complaints for now and follows. "Come along, pet. It'd be bad to become separated." she says to Re'vera.

"Yes Mistress." She politely says keeping her head rested against her master.

[Taria]

((is there still room for me to join in?))

[BlueLight]

(requesting a banana)

[Taria]

((banana disappears on his rps a lot, perhaps autonomy is expected from him?))

[Reapergod36]

((banana disappears on his rps a lot, perhaps autonomy is expected from him?))

If he abandons it, i'll see if we can get someone to keep it going. I know he's not very good at concentrating on an rp.

[Oroboros1337]

(( I'd really like to give him some more time to reply. Though he might be absent a fair bit, his game ideas are always great and I'd like to not see it drowned under by too many posts.))

[BlueLight]

bump

[Fawkes]

If someone else takes over GMing, would it be alright if I join?

[BlueLight]

If someone else takes over GMing, would it be alright if I join?

So the story was going to have only 4 people (even though we have 5) but if a new GM comes on board then i don't see why not.

Anyways we've waited long enough even before the "Give him more time" post. I'm email him(it seems he doesn't have EMail set up any longer or i miss remembered.) I would hate for him to drop this. Anyways what i'm thinking is if he doesn't post in 2 days we have a temp GM for a week. If he doesn't come back at that time we either set the temp GM as the GM or vote on a new GM.

Anyway who is willing to temp GM pleases say so.
If some elses wants to temp GM then pleases vote by days 2. We'll start voting on a GM on 3 days

I personally will like to try my hand at temp GMing.

As for people wanting to join make a character sheet at least and a story why your in this place.
I would also put your characters at the fire pit. we'll use this as a place holder. If banana doesn't return we might be able to work you in. If he does then it's up to him.
You will not start out as part of are group.

[Fawkes]

Emilia

Level 6
Fight: 0
Athletics: 0
Intelligence: 0
Will: 0

Equipment: Light silver chain colour.

Appearance: Kind of short at five-foot three, she has shoulder-length golden blonde hair, snow-white skin and blue doe-eyes that combine to give an impression of pure innocence. She's got D-cup tits and a slightly smaller ass, giving her a sexy hourglass figure, as well as a pair of huge white wings she uses to cover herself.

Pic: (without wings)

Alignment: Plain sub, leaning towards emotional. Although she can certainly get off on being beaten and raped, what really makes her wet and horny is being humiliated, dominated and demeaned.

Personality: She's extremely shy and modest, always trying to at least hide her tits and pussy with her wings if she's got nothing to wear. On the other hand, she's a complete sub, and she's meek enough to listen to anyone who starts ordering her around, as well as getting off on being controlled and humiliated.

Background: In her human life, Emilia was a member of a nominally virgin sisterhood of priestesses to the god of virtue. Unfortunately, she was really not up to the task of staying in her pants her entire life and ended up fucking half the "celibate" order of knights ordered to protect them. Eventually she was captured by a group of bandits in the wilderness, who kept her around as their personal cumdump for years before they killed her.

When she arrived in hell, her slutty life pretty much locked her in as a succubus, but the shame she felt over her life meant she was an odd one, with an extreme sense of shame and modesty (when she wasn't horny anyway). The demon-lord who owned her enjoyed using this and her submissive tendencies to humiliate her over and over again, until one day he simply got bored and tossed her out.

Fetishes: Being publicly humiliated and dominated, especially painfully; being utterly owned by someone and being marked to show it.

Hates: Anal, having her sluttiness being talked about and laughed at.

Projected Relationships:

Juvia: Irradiating Prankster
Ra'dis Cupidi: Looked down on for being so wanton and slutty (yeah, Emilia's a bit of a hypocrite)
Angela Renault: No idea
Elza: Terrified of and submissive to
Re'vera: Again, no idea.