Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

[Strider_Koln]

Koln sighs, it seems he's getting nowhere. He thinks, 'Ok, I am getting no where with this one... what was it that those American kids in Clover's dorm would say to get girls... er... oh! I remember.'

"So... is that a mirror in your pants or is my ass in your face? Hmm... Hey baby, is that a rocket in your pants or are we going to the moon? No? k.. well.."

As Koln rattles off incorrect pickup lines he continues looking into her eyes, and then something seems to click.

Sarah's Will Save
1d20+1 → [4,1] = (5)


Koln uses the Discipline Passion on Sarah.

Sarah looks at Koln as if in a trance. "What was I thinking just now? You are...the perfect man for me....I just want to be dominated by you! We can always step inside one of the booths here, no one will bother us while you make me your slave for the night."

"Oh.. er, right! Let's do that then. You know, I am French, you are in for a treat..." Koln grins evilly as they retreat into the nearest booth. This sinner knows nothing, nor is interested in being shown the light. All around her is treachery, madness, death, and she just continues living her meaningless existence. Tony disappears and she has no hint of remorse, no sadness, no fear. She needs to fear God once again... it is a lost cause though... He knows what the next best option is, deliver her corrupt worthless soul to the inferno in the method she would have chosen.

Koln shuts the door to the booth and as before she can get comfortable Koln seizes upon her. He tightly clenches her face, painfully moving her head back as he viciously bites into her neck. It doesn't take much, the sinner has been violated so many times little force is needed. All Koln has to do is lean forward and let the sharpness of his fangs do the work as they pierce and slide into her flesh.

Uhm.. what do i roll again? i forget

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Streets

She felt her heart flutter again. Was she hungry or just attracted?
Clover smiled at the man as though she were relieved to have finally heard the first kind words spoken in hours, "I'm here on a field trip with my class. We were having dinner at the Mountainview a few hours ago. But when I got up to use the ladies' room and returned a few minutes later, everyone had left without me! I thought I could find my way back to the hotel, but I fear that I've only become more confused."
She drew a dramatic breath, as though holding back tears.

"Well" the man says. "You are pretty far away from the Mountainview you know. It's about 2 miles that way." The man points behind you. "What hotel are you looking for? I think there might be a map on the side of the bus station just down the road from here near that night club. Perhaps we can take a look at it?" The man turns to lead Clover to the bus station by the 24th Diocese.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The 24th Diocese

Something inside Ruby's head started buzzing 'Stop playing with your FOOD!'
After a few more minutes, Ruby touches her forehead and feigns a little exhaustion. It helped that she was feeling uncomfortable anyway with her throat and head. She leaned over towards Kyle. "You know, I think i'm getting tired, why don't we sit at the private booths for a while.." She steered her body in the direction of the booths hoping his body would follow the direction.

"Okay..." Kyle says awkwardly as he follows Ruby into the booth. You both sit down on the couches.

 

[izillama]

"Well" the man says. "You are pretty far away from the Mountainview you know. It's about 2 miles that way." The man points behind you. "What hotel are you looking for? I think there might be a map on the side of the bus station just down the road from here near that night club. Perhaps we can take a look at it?" The man turns to lead Clover to the bus station by the 24th Diocese.

^.^*
"Oh my, I seemed to have wandered quite far off course, haven't I? Oh, how embarrassing. Thank you for going through all this trouble on my behalf, sir. But I'm afraid I can't remember the name of our hotel. We only just got here this afternoon. Was it the Holiday Inn or the Best Western? Either way, I'm ever so grateful for your help."
Clover made a show of becoming further hopelessly confused and flustered, all the while looking up at the man with big, glittering eyes that screamed he was her savior, in order to appeal to his ego. Though, she admitted to herself, he seemed like such a nice man. It was a shame to be deceiving him like this!
She began to follow him towards the bus station a couple feet behind his shoulder. As they walked, she couldn't help eye his strong muscled neck. She could practically feel the throbbing veins beneath his flesh. See it course precariously close to his throat. One little slip, she thought, and it could all be over for this poor mortal.
'Hm... but how am I going to get him alone...?'
Halfway there, she suddenly stopped as she saw that they were passing an alley. 'Here goes nothing...' She stared wide-eyed down towards the other end, "Is that...? Maria! Is that you!?" She began shuffling down the alley as though she had seen someone, hoping--praying--that mister tall, dark, and delicious would follow her!

Follow the bouncing Clover! ^.^ (bluff check)
1d20+5 → [12,5] = (17)

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The 24th Diocese

Koln shuts the door to the booth and before she can get comfortable Koln seizes upon her. He tightly clenches her face, painfully moving her head back as he viciously bites into her neck. It doesn't take much, the sinner has been violated so many times little force is needed. All Koln has to do is lean forward and let the sharpness of his fangs do the work as they pierce and slide into her flesh.

Uhm.. what do i roll again? i forget

Sarah lets out a slight moan of ecstacy as Koln bites her neck. Indeed the vampire's kiss must give a rather pleasurable sensation. why else would these women submit themselves to the fangs of a vampire so readily!

"Oh yes, this is the feeling that Tony used to give me! I just can't get enough!" she whispers into Koln's ear.

You make a Will Save. Btw, these lounges don't have doors, they are just secluded little alcoves with little light and couches all around a table.

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Streets

Halfway there, she suddenly stopped as she saw that they were passing an alley. 'Here goes nothing...' She stared wide-eyed down towards the other end, "Is that...? Maria! Is that you!?" She began shuffling down the alley as though she had seen someone, hoping--praying--that mister tall, dark, and delicious would follow her!

Follow the bouncing Clover! ^.^ (bluff check)
1d20+5 → [12,5] = (17)

The man watches Clover dart down the alleyway. He looks and then shrugs, following her. He gets about halfway into the alley and says "You know, I have to get home soon lost girl. My wife is going to be furious!"

 

[izillama]

Turned away from the man, Clover found herself biting her lip apprehensively. It was now or never!
She finally stopped about halfway down the alley and turned slowly, her head bowed, "Thank you for your kindness. I don't know how I could ever repay you."
Clover smirked inwardly a little at the mention of the man's wife. Probably a feeble middle-aged woman sitting at home with three kids. Waiting diligently for her husband... who was now out fooling around with a school girl. Oh, what was the world coming to?
She spoke out loud, "Well, I suppose I shouldn't disappoint her suspicions." Clover heard her voice drop to a low, husky whisper as her second self (the beast?) began to shine through. She caught the man's eyes in her own lavender haze as she spoke soothingly, her voice like a steel blade secluded in silk, "Now, how about you be a good man and be quiet and stay still? I'll make this quick."
She grinned and ran her tongue over her teeth.

 

[Strider_Koln]

Sarah lets out a slight moan of ecstacy as Koln bites her neck. Indeed the vampire's kiss must give a rather pleasurable sensation. why else would these women submit themselves to the fangs of a vampire so readily!

"Oh yes, this is the feeling that Tony used to give me! I just can't get enough!" she whispers into Koln's ear.

You make a Will Save. Btw, these lounges don't have doors, they are just secluded little alcoves with little light and couches all around a table.

"Just stop talking, I beg you, don't remind me you're anything more than a mere object sent by the Devil himself to placate my unholy thirst! Just be still, and let me continue having you... until only the flesh remains."
Koln hastily whispers back in between his gasps and pants of euphoria, relaxing his grip on her face and wrist as it is clear the foolish girl will not resist.

In that instant Koln seriously contemplates destroying this girl. He fancies the notion of draining her dry and listening to her inflamed lustful moans slow to a stop along with her pulse. She has long forsaken God, and her fate lies solely in the hands of Hell: his hands. This is what happens to the unrepentant, the corrupt, the filthy... God does not want Koln to do this, but it is clear that He would happily look the other way if the Fallen One were to be victorious this night.


Koln's will save!
Roll Lookup
1d20+9 → [2,9] = (11)




Even if she survives, this was her purpose. This why she was created, for this night, to satisfy him temporarily. She would agree if one claimed that tonight was the most climactic, frightening, and carnally gratifying night of her young worthless life. But for Koln, it was merely another Tuesday.

In that instant Koln feels a sharp pain on his face from an unknown source and he briskly recoils in horror, the blood already starting to dry around his pale lips and fingers, his eyes wide with fright and sorrow. This was another Tuesday indeed... one of many, how many times will he have to do this, he wonders.

Like a scared child he peers his head from out of the booth, frantically looking for any sign of his friends; anyone that can help him, pull him out of this madness, this diabolical game bloody game of fleeting pleasure and sin. This is not him... They wanted more of him, His own father wanted more of him! He knows Clover looks up to him.. and Ruby even somehow loves him... what would they say if they were here now, maybe it is for the best they weren't close by.

He returns his attention to Sarah with concern and worry in his expression. "Sarah... are you ok? Please, speak for me..."

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The Streets

Turned away from the man, Clover found herself biting her lip apprehensively. It was now or never!
She finally stopped about halfway down the alley and turned slowly, her head bowed, "Thank you for your kindness. I don't know how I could ever repay you."
Clover smirked inwardly a little at the mention of the man's wife. Probably a feeble middle-aged woman sitting at home with three kids. Waiting diligently for her husband... who was now out fooling around with a school girl. Oh, what was the world coming to?
She spoke out loud, "Well, I suppose I shouldn't disappoint her suspicions." Clover heard her voice drop to a low, husky whisper as her second self (the beast?) began to shine through. She caught the man's eyes in her own lavender haze as she spoke soothingly, her voice like a steel blade secluded in silk, "Now, how about you be a good man and be quiet and stay still? I'll make this quick."
She grinned and ran her tongue over her teeth.

Business Man's Will Save
1d20+3 → [11,3] = (14)

The man stands stiff as if he is a soldier standing at attention. Sweat starts to bead up on his forehead. This is probably the last time he'll ever follow a helpless schoolgirl down a dark alley!

 

[Tale_Weaver]

The 24th Diocese

Koln's will save!
Roll Lookup
1d20+9 → [2,9] = (11)

Even if she survives, this was her purpose. This why she was created, for this night, to satisfy him temporarily. She would agree if one claimed that tonight was the most climactic, frightening, and carnally gratifying night of her young worthless life. But for Koln, it was merely another Tuesday.

In that instant Koln feels a sharp pain on his face from an unknown source and he briskly recoils in horror, the blood already starting to dry around his pale lips and fingers, his eyes wide with fright and sorrow. This was another Tuesday indeed... one of many, how many times will he have to do this, he wonders.

Like a scared child he peers his head from out of the booth, frantically looking for any sign of his friends; anyone that can help him, pull him out of this madness, this diabolical game bloody game of fleeting pleasure and sin. This is not him... They wanted more of him, His own father wanted more of him! He knows Clover looks up to him.. and Ruby even somehow loves him... what would they say if they were here now, maybe it is for the best they weren't close by.

He returns his attention to Sarah with concern and worry in his expression. "Sarah... are you ok? Please, speak for me..."

Koln gains 7 bloodpoints.

Sarah lays lifeless in Koln's arms, her skin pale as death takes her. Koln looks in horror as he lets her down and she rolls off of the couch and onto the floor with a thud.

You can make a Heal check if you want to try to stabalize her, otherwise she dies.