Tale Weaver's Vampire: The Masquerade Game Board

"Thank you ever so much..." Koln whispers back just as she leaves. He hopes Sarah will be okay, although this isn't the first time he's left her lifeless. "I really do feel bad Socrates, every time I see her I put her in critical condition. Yeah yeah.. I know, I will be sure to get her a fruits basket." Koln whispers into his pocket at Socrates, before lifting his head and looking about the bar for Ruby, or Clover if she had arrived yet.

Where's Ruby
1d20+4+5 → [2,4,5] = (11)
Roll Lookup

A fruits basket :p

Because of your bad rolls it takes you two awhile to find each other in te crowd. You search for each other while Clover gets there.
 

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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!

[sblock=Fanservice!]Clover slunk over to the man, rolling back her shoulders, cat-like, as she reached up to twine her arms around his neck. She crooned, "There, there. That's a good man. So obedient!"
She laughed, slipping her hand down to grab his necktie. She twined her fingers through it and gave it a tug like a leash, all the while mesmerizing him with her smile.
Deep down, though, Clover was scared shitless. She couldn't figure out for the life of her why she was acting this way! Such lascivious behavior was against her moral code, after all.
As she tugged the man close via his necktie, Clover found herself looking down. Her fleur de lis glistened magnificent silver in the moonlight. It mocked her and stripped her of her innocence. Her grandmother would be so ashamed!
Reaching up with one hand, the other on the tie, she drew the man's face in and towards her, planting a sultry kiss beside his ear. She breathed in his scent and smelled his fear. She saw the nervousness on his face. She pouted and tangled her fingers in his hair to calm him, "Ohh... relax. You're so tense! Just think of me as your after-dinner glass of wine, right? Delicious to behold. Sweeter to taste. And will help you... unwind..."
Clover giggled into his ear and drew up a hand to begin unbuttoning the collar of his shirt. One. Two. Three buttons should do it. She drew the fabric away from his skin and planted a kiss on his heated neck.
She licked her lips and smiled at him, mischivious, "You know, any other vampire wouldn't really give a damn about how much it costs you at the dry cleaner to get blood out of your shirt."
And with that ironic note, she plunged her fangs deep within him.
Instantly, she felt her senses come alive. His momentary struggle was a high for her, and she became more persistent: suckling just enough to sustain herself, yet still being rather open with her enjoyment.
She held the man up for the twenty or so seconds it took her to feed and, to Clover, it seemed like they were the only two people in the world for that short amount of time. His warm body pressed to hers, urgently begging her support from the muscle-numbing drain of blood. [/sblock]
'But you can't keep him, Clover! You have to let him go!'
Coming to this realization, she finally attempted to disengage. Giving one last draw of blood, she tried to pull away.

Will save to pull away...
1d20+5 → [13,5] = (18)
 

The Streets

'But you can't keep him, Clover! You have to let him go!'
Coming to this realization, she finally attempted to disengage. Giving one last draw of blood, she tried to pull away.

Will save to pull away...
1d20+5 → [13,5] = (18)

Clover gains 5 bloodpoints.

Clover manages to let the man go before draining him dry. She places him down in the alleyway sitting against the wall. She turns to leave but looking over her shoulder she can't bear to leave the poor guy like that. She gets him up again onto her shoulder and places him down on a nearby bench. She fixes his shirt and leaves him sitting there. She can feel slightly better about herself now, at least it only looks like he simply fell asleep!

Clover continues on her way to the 24th Diocese. Ruby and Koln find each other at the bar about the same time as Clover enters the club. Now everyone is together again.
 


Clover continues on her way to the 24th Diocese. Ruby and Koln find each other at the bar about the same time as Clover enters the club. Now everyone is together again.


The three of them are hanging out near the entrance of the club; Ruby and Koln greeted Clover as she entered. Koln appears physically more fit and (un)lively since the last time they saw him, but his demeanor is melancholy and filled with guilt. "So.. Clover, have you fed? You look much better. I hope it went well... better than my experience. Times like this I wonder how many people would die if I remained... and how many would I save if I were to end it all. You know what I mean Clover? It scares me... suicidal tendencies are one of the tell-tale signs of demonic possession, this is just more evidence of the frightening conclusion that I am merely a pawn, and my will is not my own. I have been doing things that are not typical of who I am, almost like there is another person inside of me. No, not a person, a beast... with whom I constantly hunt and am slain every night. Oh, I'm sorry, I'm rambling, pay it no mind. Off to that bastard Edward next?"
 

Clover continues on her way to the 24th Diocese. Ruby and Koln find each other at the bar about the same time as Clover enters the club. Now everyone is together again.

Ruby smiles in greeting at her friends but she still feels embarrassed about earlier with the boys. Her smile became crooked and she tilted her head slightly down. "They.. laughed at my dress.. I don't understand.." she said slowly and low. She knew she still had no idea of the cultural norms of the outside world, even fashion sense. Back home they shunned vanity in any shape or form with loose fitting slacks, dresses, and bonnets fastened with safety pins. Heck buttons and zippers became a frivolous commodity.

She looked up, "well its ok.." she half-faked. "Why don't we see Edward, hope classes went well Clover," she said trying to wipe her mind clean again.
 

Clover's face went stony as soon as Koln began to ramble about ending his unlife and his worth in the physical plain. And then, something about demonic possession? Apologies. But after her feeding session, Clover found that she was not thinking straight. Her mind kept wandering back to the man, knowing he was ok, but wanting to go back for a second helping. His blood hadn't been brandy. It had been bourbon.
In any case, Koln must have had a hell of a time feeding if he was talking like this now. Though she sincerely hoped that the priest hadn't been as shameless as her in his advances.
Ruby was pouting now. Something about her dress? Well, of course, Koln hadn't been too helpful in suggesting that she dress otherwise. This modest style was probably just his cup of tea, even if he knew that normal girls didn't dress that way. Clover on the other hand, just hadn't had the decency to tell her otherwise.
"Why don't we see Edward, hope classes went well Clover,"
But if the laughed at her for her dress, that incited some fury inside of Clover, who just seemed to jump into the conversation at an odd time after being lost in her own thoughts, "You know, I saw an email tonight that your new clothes came in the mail, Ruby. Maybe I'll have Mindy pick them up for me. You'll be so cute, the boys won't be able to resist you!"
She hoped that this would cheer the Amish girl up. But when she kept pouting, puppy-like, Clover sighed, "Yeah, ok, let's go see Edward. Might as well show him we're on task, right?" And with that, she strode out the door, expecting Koln and Ruby to be in tow.

Search check! Are there any nutso vampire hunters out tonight waiting to stab us? ^.^*
1d20+11 → [20,11] = (31)
 

Koln warmly (ok, coldly, but he's trying despite being undead) embraces Ruby as she laments about her appearance. "Ruby, what does the lion care if its prey snickers at its appearance? You know who you are and dress accordingly. I actually pitty mostly everyone around us right now, what do the Americans call people like this, posers? I mean they dress mostly in black, dye their hair accordingly, I think I even saw a few with fake fangs, what do they know of horror? What do they know of the darkness? Nothing, and I pray for their sake it remains like that for them. Er... sorry, what I mean to say is, you are beautiful Ruby. You dress like a heretic, sure, but a very attractive heretic."

"You know, I saw an email tonight that your new clothes came in the mail, Ruby. Maybe I'll have Mindy pick them up for me. You'll be so cute, the boys won't be able to resist you!"

"They better resist her or else! Er, I am joking of course."
With that Koln, with his arm around Ruby, leaves the club with his friends.

Nice roll Aly! I just hope that doesn't mean we were so successful in finding opposing vampires that we now suddenly overrun with hostile bloodsuckers.
 

The Wheels On The Bus Go Round And Round

Search check! Are there any nutso vampire hunters out tonight waiting to stab us? ^.^*
1d20+11 → [20,11] = (31)

"They better resist her or else! Er, I am joking of course."
With that Koln, with his arm around Ruby, leaves the club with his friends.

Nice roll Aly! I just hope that doesn't mean we were so successful in finding opposing vampires that we now suddenly overrun with hostile bloodsuckers.

Cue "Happy Days" Theme Song:

Clover spots the ninja I had staked out on the roof of the 24th Diocese. He sees he's been noticed and says "BALLS!" before disappearing into the night.

There are a few people hanging outside the club smoking but nothing out of the ordinary. You all catch the next bus and take it to the Broadstreet.
 

The Broadstreet

Cue "Happy Days" Theme Song:

Clover spots the ninja I had staked out on the roof of the 24th Diocese. He sees he's been noticed and says "BALLS!" before disappearing into the night.

There are a few people hanging outside the club smoking but nothing out of the ordinary. You all catch the next bus and take it to the Broadstreet.

As the bus pulls up you can see a huge crowd of people in front of the club. You get off the bus and stand in line to get in. It takes a little while but you learn from the people in line that Seventh Son is playing tonight (those of you that were observant during the last trip here remember that that is Edward's band). You get to the front desk and the man behind the desk seems to recognize you. "Hello again. You're a little late guys, it's about 10:30 and Seventh Son is going to play their last song soon. I'll tell you what though, since there isn't much of the show left I'll let you in for just the regular $10 admission."

You all realize what a great deal you are getting and eagerly pay the admission fee. When you enter the main hall of the Broadstreet you can't see through the enourmous crowd of people occupying the middle of the room. You would literally have to wade through them to get anywhere near the stage. You can smell humanity all around you, although you can feel a strong presence of vampires in the room as well.

From where you all are you can see the stage. There is nobody on it when you enter, but soon the band comes back on. Edward is apparently the lead singer and guitar player. He is wearing a black leather jacket and ripped jeans which is a far stretch from the business-casual appearance he had when you met him last time. He addresses the crowd "I want to thank you all for coming out tonight as we go into our last song here. This one has a little more of a Goth feel than the rest of our music, I'm hoping that there aren't any DJs from the 24th Diocese here to try to record this song and play it in their club because surely, they would love this one! Anyway, without further adoe, we bring you 'Burnin Heratic'!" The crowd cheers and the band starts to play.

Cue: Burnin Heretic!

Clover
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You think you saw Duke towards the back near the stage. There are a lot of people between you and there.
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You guys can roleplay what you do until the band is done playing, you have about 5 minutes and then I'll take you to the band.
 

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