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    West's Avatar

    Magical Chinchilla
    Star Scenes

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    Block Party Rules: All are welcome. You can leave on location and move to another, but please keep it real and don't just jump out of one and into a current conversation in another.


    The Asylum: where those with alternative taste go. A mixture of fetish: fantasy, bondage, & uniforms, all are welcome.

    Tonight, counting down New Years with a four club block party, the club is filling. Regular, experienced patrons have been invited to exhibit Scenes, and inhibitions lower as bodies raise on the suspension gear.

    Upon entering, a wristband is given, giving access to Avalon, Asylum, The Lily, and Reverence. A simple hole puncher marks off the free drinks.
    Don't hate the player, hate the game.
    The Zeroth Law & the Burden of InteractionThe Devil is in the DotsGreat ExpectationsPlaying MagePlayer Run Plots
    If you have a question about your character, please post it on your character sheet

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    Chantay couldn't help but grin widely as she entered the club. The line had been a bit long. Thankfully being a gorgeous, and scantily-clad, woman certainly helped one get into a place such as this. She'd been meaning to make her way over here, an Elodoth liked experience new things after all. And a place such as this would definitely count in her case. She'd always been a bit of a party gal...but had never been to a place like this before.

    The leather skirt she'd worn out once or twice before, along with the boots. The corsette...that was something she'd have to dig through her wardrobe a bit for. It certainly wasn't anything she'd previously worn outside of the bedroom. A leather belt was tilted haphazardly across her hips, a black leather collar looped through it.

    Feet of Mist was fully active as she sauntered over to the bar. It wasn't other werewolves she wanted to meet tonight. She slid onto a bar stool, spinning to overlook the club. A small smile spreading across her face as she surveyed the various...activities, taking place.


    Corsette


    Skirt


    Collar


    Boots

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    Asa's Avatar
    Striking Looks
    (Handsome)
    Mask of Tranquility
    New Identity
    (Clark Miller)
    Prince Asa Clarke

    Mask of Tranquility
    Striking •• Handsome
    Presence ●●●●●
    Charismatic/Commanding
    Need to set these up
    The Prince's Ghoul • Cozette Muriel
    The Prince's Ghoul • Olivette Angeline

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    SL
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    Asa began his evening early, at The Asylum. Aside from it being the establishment most likely to get out of control, it was still his favorite. He'd had the back table set aside with a RESERVED sign, and considered making it a permanent arrangement.

    He was dressed casually, to blend throughout the evening, and looked around the club approvingly. Whatever else could be said of Victoria Stamford, it had been a good business decision, and kept the bar high.
    Description: 6'4, with an invitingly easy charm. Speaks with a slow cadence that borders on a drawl, but without an accent. Subtle hints of wealth in clothing and accouterments.

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    Matteo Guarnaschelli

    Presence 3 (Artsy)
    Blood Potency 1

    Mortal Status:
    Culture 1 (Musician)

    Vampire Status:
    Invictus 2
    Nosferatu 1

    Arthur Kinsey

    It was the heat of the place that brought Arthur to venture into Asylum, really. So much life and activity...hard for a Leechfinger such as himself to resist. His clothing is somewhat conservative for the location: black pants, short sleeve white shirt with a circle of black roses embroidered on the breast pocket, red handkerchief tucked in neatly. Arthur finds himself a place to watch the show and marvels at the crowds, color seeping into him around the edges.
    Matteo Guarnaschelli, Nosferatu of the First Estate
    Base: Presence 3 (Artsy) | Blood Potency 1 | Italian Accent | Curse: Soul-Piercing Stare
    ECXXV: Blood 3/10 | Health 7/7 | Willpower 6/6
    The Trojan Limo: Blood 5/10 | Health 7/7 | Willpower 6/6
    A Gath????????????????????Item

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    Mateo Benavides
    Mateo Benavides

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    Mateo had waited patiently in line, something he hated more than anything. He had decided that tonight for Asylum he would be a werewolf, all black leather with a leather and dull silver wolf mask. He hoped that he'd run into Sofia and Jessi, or hell even Roxie or Dog.

    He smiled as he finally made his way into the club, taking in the different displays, floggings, and other such fetish acts. Despite himself, wanting to keep a serious face, he couldn't help but smile as he did a quick once over of the club, looking around the place. One thing in particular caught his eye.

    The table in the back... The Table, the one Dog had sat at, the one who claimed this territory for the vampires, as a wolf would. The Table was reserved, maybe Dog was alive... or maybe the table was reserved for other vampires tonight, either way, he was going to talk to whoever was sitting there one way or another, hopefully without any sort of fighting, tonight was just not the night for it, he wanted to have fun. He walked over to the bar and ordered a Crown Royal, straight, on ice, and sat back watching the table, waiting to see if anyone caught his eye.

    Mateo's Mask


    Mateo's Vest


    Mateo's Pants

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    Rust steps in the Asylum, sure of one thing. Wrath was everywhere. No the vengeful wrath the slowly cooked one from within.
    No, it was the hot, short sighted primal Wrath. The Wrath of a cornered animal.

    Man so rarely felt that Wrath it was no wonder they made a place to experience it.

    Fools.

    Rust knew Wrath. It was his constant companion, his truest friend. And the haunt of his nightmares. As the year turned, as everything began a new. Rust wanted to spread a little Wrath. It looked like he came to the right place.

    Rust spots the Leechfinger easy enough. The Summer courtier didn't recognize him. Likely a Spring they way he ogled everything around him.

    There were a few other club goers that stood out, But non like that ebon skinned over there. Holy cow she was gorgeous.
    Rust stalks up beside Chnatay, catching her attention. "You frequent here madam?" Rust curses himself for formalizing the greeting. A bad habit he picked up from HIM. Maybe it would work out?


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    Chantay swiveled on the stool. And she leaned against the bar as she examined the guy who approached her. The movement and posture, in combination with what few pieces of leather covered her, was devastating to say the least. Her smile widened, white teeth dazzling against her dark skin. "Nope, this is my first time here." Her grin took on a bit more of a mischievous cast. "I'm feeling a bit...experimental as of late. This place seemed like it could be fun and given the night's big event, well," her grin widened a bit, "I just couldn't resist."

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    "Interesting. It's my first time too. Maybe we can keep an eye on each other then?" Rust allows a grin, his teeth seem, odd. His rust colored hair a strong counter part to his greyish skin. "My name is Russel." Rust takes a seat on a stool, intentionally scanning Chantay's dark figure from boot to skirt to collar. Stopping when his eyes meets her own.

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    Lady Reeve Stamford
    Lady Reeve Stamford

    Presence ••• (Dominant)
    Striking Looks •••• (Intense Gaze, Stunning)
    BP •••
    Status (Invictus): ••
    Status (Domain): ••••

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    Victoria walked in to the club from the back employee area She was dressed a lot more revealing than she normally did, it was new years eve after all why not go all out. It is not like anyone in attendance would lay a finger on her unless she wished it anyway, and there was a select few she would allow.

    She could feel the close proximity of her drone in the back employee area, right where she left him. She looked around to make sure things were well in hand. However, it looked like the patrons were all playing nicely and abiding by the club rules. She walked the club smiling and nodding or greeting regulars. She kept an ear open for those in the crowd who might be new and needed help. She expected there to be a sizable number here due to the special event. She also kept an eye out for any kindred who might show up inside. She ended up near the bar watching the people in the club. It appeared that she had not noticed the Prince mingling among the club patrons yet due to how full the club was.

    Victoria Dressed for New Years Eve

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    Chantay's smirk widens slightly as she leans back an ankle resting on her knee in a position that, due to the shortness of her skirt, would have been scandalous anywhere else. And her own eyes wander his figure as well. "Mmm...perhaps...we'll have to see where our night leads us." Though it should certainly be..." she lets her gaze roam the club once more, "exciting." She extends one hand to him, apparently for a handshake. "And I'm Chantay."

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