Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

1 bloodpoint to rise, 5 left ^_^;
Ruby's eyes slowly open and she awakens, stretching in the air with her already outreached arms. She then looks slightly disappointed in not finding her dinner ready. Her head felt slightly dizzy since she was limited in blood.
Her smile returned upon seeing Koln. "Good morning, I trust you slept well, since last night's conclusive events," she said cheerfully.
She looked at the bed and her night shirt. They seemed to be slightly stained and browned from her own blood wounds from last night. She neglected the thought of cleaning up before hand due to exhaustion of staying up so late and everything else.
"Oh no! I better clean the sheets and myself up, how stupid.." she said holding a hand to her mouth in embarrassment.
"Excuse me Koln, I better do this before Clover gets back," she said with a light bow to excuse herself to the bathroom.

Remembering a little how the shower worked in the dorm, Ruby fussed about with the valve and began to undress... Use your imagination :P
The water barely warmed her icy flesh, but it was enough for a mild comfort in this world, and a time to collect her thoughts and think rationally; a trait she knew her bloodline struggled to maintain. 'I shouldn't have been so reckless last night.. next time, I could fall back and try to form new strategies on each enemy, but its sooo hard to do.. Maybe I should continue on finding others like me in the meantime, they could teach me some self control perhaps..'

Ruby finished and dressed herself, but quickly discovered her dress was also stained.
>.<
"Ahhh grrr!"

She stomped back into the room, tore off the bed sheets and stomped back into the bathroom to wash the bed sheets and her clothes the old fashioned way.. in the sink..
She once again undressed for the occasion,
 

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ladyphoenix; said:
She stomped back into the room, tore off the bed sheets and stomped back into the bathroom to wash the bed sheets and her clothes the old fashioned way.. in the sink..
She once again undressed for the occasion,


When Ruby stomps back into the room, Koln is sitting in the corner on his knees with his eyes shut, "peacefully" meditating... (although mentally it is far from peaceful). His eyes shoot open and he smiles, "I need to find a drill..."
 

University of Denver

Clover felt the wine mixed with blood wash down her throat and was surprised when she didn't vomit. She was more surprised when Mindy drank the same wine and didn't say it tasted like iron. Hm... maybe only Clover could notice...?
At Mindy's words, Clover feigned indignant New York City princess (a game that she and Mindy used to engage in, making fun of each other's background). She tipped her wineglass delicately to the air, pinky up, and finished off the liquid, pretending to say haughtily, "Don't be ridiculous! Of course I drink wine. It's in my blood!" 'And my blood is in it.'
She tried not to think about that second part.
Instead, she refilled her own glass and reached over to refill Mindy's as well, saying off-handedly, "Whatever. I could use a good drink after last night." She tipped the glass in salute towards Mindy, then proceeded to sip hers slowly, looking at Mindy over the rim and hoping that the girl continued to be the glutton for alcohol that Clover had always known her to be.

Bluff
1d20+5 → [10,5] = (15)

While Ruby takes off all her clothes...

Mindy looks at her once again full glass. "This stuff tastes horrible, I never understood why rich folks love it so much! Aw heck, booze is booze right?" she takes another gulp and Clover concludes that the wine doesn't even get a chance to tickle her taste buds before going down her throat with the large gulps she takes, how classless!

Mindy Will Save
1d20-1 → [12,-1] = (11)


Mindy looks a little mesmerized after drinking for a second time. She looks at Clover and says "Ya know Angie, I feel like I can tell you anything like yer someone I can trust... did I ever tell ya what happened that night when I brought John back to our room?"
 

Clover swallowed the rest of her glass and felt the blood wine churn emptily in her non-existent stomach. The expression on Mindy's face frightened her a little bit. Even when she had lived in New York City--in an upscale townhouse with two maids and a butler--she had never been one to issue orders. But maybe her Command ability was going to her head. Or was it the wine? She was repulsed, yet intrigued, by the fact that Mindy was becoming very agreeable.
Something within her suddenly burst forward and she found herself intoxicated by power. This must have been how it felt to be Edward. Mindy would probably kiss her feet if she ordered her to.
Koln was going to hate her.
Clover spoke from a different part of her, one that she had been trying to suppress since her Embrace. A lifeless, soft smile spread across her face as she leaned forward and took up Mindy's glass, pouring the last of the wine into the vessel until it almost overflowed, "No you didn't, dear. But you know how much I abhor the telling of your raunchy escapades. You know, you look a bit pale. Why not finish off this wine? I don't think you quite appreciate its vintage. No wonder you think it tastes foul!"
She offered the stemware one last time...
 

While Ruby takes off all her clothes...

Koln races into the girl's room, startling Ruby as she's... doing that.
"RUBY, I NEED A DRILL!" He stops for a moment, looking at her.. if he could he would blush at his foolishness. "Oh.. pardon... I'm sorry, I forgot, you're Amish and don't know what a drill is. Excuse me!"

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Koln, now sporting a bruise on half of his face, violently swings open Mindy's door, interrupting Clover and Mindy. "CLOVER! I HAVE A BRILLIANT PLAN TO DRILL INTO MY OWN HEAD! Oh..." He looks at the bottle, and then at the two girls, and he sighs with his head low. "Clover... I am very disappointed in you... We.. we will talk later..." He just shakes his head and shuts the door, audibly mumbling, "Two girls... that's just not natural..."

[sblock] Koln mumbles loudly, making sure Clover hears. His heightened senses could smell it before entering the room, Clover's sweet blood in the bottle mixed with that sludge she calls "wine." Still, he didn't want to say anything. Indeed they will talk later... Instead, he will just pretend that he thinks she's a lesbian for now, it is much better if she doesn't see how really hurt he is.[/sblock]
 

"Two girls... that's just not natural..."
The door shut behind Koln with a subdued click. Clover felt her eyes narrow into angry slits, 'Damnit Mike... I mean, Koln. Taking away all my fun!'
She turned back to Mindy, who looked just as deer-in-the-headlightsy as she had when he had entered. Mindy looked uncertain, unsure as to what had just happened.
Clover cursed Koln again, 'Not on my watch you don't!'
She smiled sweetly once more, glossing over what had just happened with so much sugar she was sure her teeth would rot, "Now, now, pay no attention to Koln. He's just a party-pooper and doesn't want to join in our fun. Right? Now, why not be a good girl and finish off this glass for me. Would you?"
She offered the glass AGAIN.

Curse you, Mike kun >.<* Spoiling my perfectly good ghoul-session!
 

Koln races into the girl's room, startling Ruby as she's... doing that.
"RUBY, I NEED A DRILL!" He stops for a moment, looking at her.. if he could he would blush at his foolishness. "Oh.. pardon... I'm sorry, I forgot, you're Amish and don't know what a drill is. Excuse me!"

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Koln, now sporting a bruise on half of his face, violently swings open Mindy's door, interrupting Clover and Mindy. "CLOVER! I HAVE A BRILLIANT PLAN TO DRILL INTO MY OWN HEAD! Oh..." He looks at the bottle, and then at the two girls, and he sighs with his head low. "Clover... I am very disappointed in you... We.. we will talk later..." He just shakes his head and shuts the door, audibly mumbling, "Two girls... that's just not natural..."

[sblock] Koln mumbles loudly, making sure Clover hears. His heightened senses could smell it before entering the room, Clover's sweet blood in the bottle mixed with that sludge she calls "wine." Still, he didn't want to say anything. Indeed they will talk later... Instead, he will just pretend that he thinks she's a lesbian for now, it is much better if she doesn't see how really hurt he is.[/sblock]
lol! that naughty priest
0_0
"Yaaahhhh!!!RRRRAWWWWRRR!" Ruby yells upon the door being busted in by Koln. She grabs for the random bath robe hanging by the tub. "Get out! I'll give you a drill" she growls as she gives him a sock to the face.
T.T
Once he leaves, she clenches her clothes extra tight to ring them out, a little too tight. The seam bursts open. :( "aww perfect.." Ruby now grabs her sewing bag nearby to now repair the seam. "Not only am I deflowered but now my clothes are ruined.. what a night so far..."

Thirty minutes later...

Ruby slumps out of the bathroom in defeat. She picks her head up a little and notices no one is in the room. With that she faces the bed, makes it with its new freshly clean sheets and allows herself to faceplant on top of the cushy mattress. What to do now...
 

University of Denver

"Two girls... that's just not natural..."
The door shut behind Koln with a subdued click. Clover felt her eyes narrow into angry slits, 'Damnit Mike... I mean, Koln. Taking away all my fun!'
She turned back to Mindy, who looked just as deer-in-the-headlightsy as she had when he had entered. Mindy looked uncertain, unsure as to what had just happened.
Clover cursed Koln again, 'Not on my watch you don't!'
She smiled sweetly once more, glossing over what had just happened with so much sugar she was sure her teeth would rot, "Now, now, pay no attention to Koln. He's just a party-pooper and doesn't want to join in our fun. Right? Now, why not be a good girl and finish off this glass for me. Would you?"
She offered the glass AGAIN.

Curse you, Mike kun >.<* Spoiling my perfectly good ghoul-session!

Mindy looks at Clover blankly. "What just happened? He thinks....we're lesbians? I dunno Angie....I feel...strange, almost like I'm in love with you! I'm...I'm so confused!" Mindy starts to sob and takes the bottle from Clover drinking herself into a stupor.

Mindy Will Save
1d20-1 → [3,-1] = (2)

Mindy fails her Will Save epically and passes out on the bed after downing the bottle of wine, dropping the empty bottle on the floor. She's lying on her side snoring slightly and it's obvious that she is going to be out for awhile as usual.
 

'Hm... well, I guess I didn't think this far ahead...'
Clover stared at Mindy's prostrate form and wondered what she would do next? Well, it wasn't like Koln didn't already know. And Ruby would find out soon enough, too. Besides, now that Mindy was... what had they called it? Blood bound?... to her, she would be able to help them. And she meant all of them. Clover got a momentarily feeling of glee at the thought that Mindy was hers to command, however she wouldn't be greedy. She would share.
Setting the wine bottle upright, she walked over to Mindy's desk and took some stationary paper, sitting down to scrawl her first order to her servant. The words flowed from some dark part of her though the pen and onto the paper, and even her eyes could discern that her handwriting was different in this darker state of mind.
Her other self thought, 'This isn't me!' But her new self retorted, 'It is, and you'll like it.'
The letter was simple and to the point, written in a language she almost certainly never used,

My Dearest Mindy,
Below, please find your first set of instructions as my servant. They are to be followed precisely.
1) Unless specifically ordered by myself or my coven, you are to dress in a respectable manner during the entirety of your servitude. Modesty is a virtue, and any infringement of this rule will result in punishment.
2) Unless specifically ordered by myself or my coven, you are to remain silent as to the true nature of our being during the entirety if your servitude and thereafter. Silence is a virtue, and any infringement of this rule will result in punishment.
3) Unless specifically ordered by myself or my coven, you are to refrain from extramarital relations with men during the entirety of your servitude. Chastity is a virtue (which you have long since forgotten), and any infringement of this rule will result in punishment.
However, should you agree to follow the aforementioned rules, I can assure you that your existence shall become most pleasant.
When you awaken, please sign the bottom of this paper in your own blood and return it to me in my room. I will await your reply and your consent there.
Sincerely, your new master
,
the undersigned,
Clover


Then, she folded the letter neatly and placed it in Mindy's hand where she was sure to find it upon waking.
It was only after leaving Mindy's room and hearing the door lock behind her with no way back in that she realized what a horrible person she was. The dark voice within her had finally lost sway and given way to the other. Just after it was too late.
She morosely returned to her room.
 

'Hm... well, I guess I didn't think this far ahead...'
Clover stared at Mindy's prostrate form and wondered what she would do next? Well, it wasn't like Koln didn't already know. And Ruby would find out soon enough, too. Besides, now that Mindy was... what had they called it? Blood bound?... to her, she would be able to help them. And she meant all of them. Clover got a momentarily feeling of glee at the thought that Mindy was hers to command, however she wouldn't be greedy. She would share.
Setting the wine bottle upright, she walked over to Mindy's desk and took some stationary paper, sitting down to scrawl her first order to her servant. The words flowed from some dark part of her though the pen and onto the paper, and even her eyes could discern that her handwriting was different in this darker state of mind.
Her other self thought, 'This isn't me!' But her new self retorted, 'It is, and you'll like it.'
The letter was simple and to the point, written in a language she almost certainly never used.
Then, she folded the letter neatly and placed it in Mindy's hand where she was sure to find it upon waking.
It was only after leaving Mindy's room and hearing the door lock behind her with no way back in that she realized what a horrible person she was. The dark voice within her had finally lost sway and given way to the other. Just after it was too late.
She morosely returned to her room.

I the storyteller hereby lower Clover's humanity from 7 to 6.

Clover is starting to give in to "the beast", doing things that she go against her normal standards. But don't worry, this is part of the game and just because you lose humanity points doesn't mean your character can't make them back. But for now it does mean that Clover has become slightly darker in nature knowing that sometimes you just have to enslave your old roommate to get things done. Hey, these things happen!
 

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