Stoya

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  «Enslavement» Further development is required. Currently she is a free person taking the roll of a peasant, beggar, servant. But I've not ruled out and highly encourage Enslavement if it's of interest. OOC Discussion is needed though.
  
  «General Interactions» I'm more than happy and often actively seeking RP in general! Random and Spontaneous RP is awesome, so long as you whisper me first and let me know you're going to post! You know, just to make sure I'm paying attention. :D
  
  «Group» A small group of people to connect with, a 'family' of sorts. One that builds off each other's interactions. It's great to RP with different people but having everyone interact with each other is always fantastic for plot on everyone's account! C:
  
  «Enemies / Bullies» Enemies are highly desired. More than friends (not saying I'm not seeking friends for Stoya!) But everyone needs an enemy or two to keep them on their toes!
  
  
  

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  AMagicalTale @ DA || Kalia @ Furc || Seiska @ DA/FA

• • A Gargoyle's Insomnia May 25th 1814

    
    It's been a few days since I've arrived on this island. Which I've come to find her name to be 'Guildereim' from some of the locals. My ship went down just a few miles outside of her port. My arrival was suppose to be much more different than what it had come to be. But instead of chains, shackles, and a collar; I arrived bare upon the beach completely unexpected.
    
    Perhaps this was a blessing. Perhaps this was a second chance from the gods.
    But I'm scared. Posing as a free woman is much harder than what it appears to be.
    I know nothing about ships, merchant details, supplies and various goods that I'm portraying to know. And I fear it's only going to get harder if the residents within the main building of Guildereim , the slave trade facility begin to question my reputability or worse yet; my rouse.
    
    Among this fear resides another. I've been up for days. The night and her moon are the only things that sooth my fears as most of the residents tend to hide away in their rooms with their evening choices from the stock. Blending in during the day for sleep is nearly impossible. There are no other gargoyles from what I've seen resting. I have thought about finding a place in the thick gardens but the fear of being found still keeps me from seeking sleep.
    
    Of course someone will question the sudden arrival of a large stone statue that looks similar to one of the 'merchandise' that was suppose to arrive just days ago. I've little doubt that both the port we left from and the port we were suppose to arrive at on Guilderim's shores was alerted of the sinking. . . I can only hope the assumption of my demise to the ocean is made.
    
    The guards are making their way back during their round. And the Night is beginning to grow thin. I think I'll visit the garden before the Dawn shows her face and I retreat back inside to hide from her. . .
    
    

• Always	Yes	Sometimes	Never
  Always 1800s or so Consent Rule Enslavement (Of Stoya) IC consequences Character Development Low technology Public Roleplay Group Roleplay Longterm / Short term Dangerous Scenes	Yes Violent Scenes Humiliation Heavy Abuse Drug Use Master / Slave RP Whisper Friendly	Sometimes Whisper RP Sexual Scenes Character Mutilation	Never Sex driven storylines Death (To this character) Modern RP Mixing OOC / IC Powerplay/Autohit OOC Drama

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