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Starnolan

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/OOC This is going to be a roleplay thread, my first :)
Feel free to come in and drop your thoughts or make a character and have fun. No restrictions apart from those that are part of the game. Any plots or subplots or character's thinking is encouraged. Above all, have fun.

/IC

Hello,

Welcome to fantasy island of StripLand. We specialize in providing
certain flexibility and rules to the Game of Strip Poker you are invited to join or leave at any time. The settings and place of the game will be changed upon the wish of the players with any destination in mind. To change location to a desert island or a snowy mountain in Hawaii one just have to touch the magical
crystal located at the center of the game table and focus your thoughts on destination. I'm an arbitrator of any disputes (if they arise) and my function will be solely limited to making sure that the game dealer will be the only fully and hopefully impeccably dressed individual at the table. The rules are simple, players can make any bets and the winner gets his wish granted as a prize.
You may fold your cards, but be prepared to fold your clothes as well. I am not always be here, but anyone among the players may take on the role so that the Game will go on. Just remember,
it takes a group to play strip poker :)

Present Location:

Introduction

Lost Jungles of Peru, thousands of miles away from civilization.
Our magical casino is floating in the small clearing of the enormous forests filled with thick exotic trees, plants and roaming wild beasts. The casino provides the illumination by its beams of light piercing the darkness in four directions around the building. A soft and seductive music fills the area, while the building itself undergoes subtle changes in form, never remaining in same shape. The casion summons you and you feel unable to resist its hypnotic power. The light beam is tracked to you and you feel your form being lifted from below to the entrance above. Once your disorientation wears off and your eyes adapt to surroundings, you find yourself in the middle of what appears to be a guest hall. The interior of the room has a dark bronze color to it. On the wall to the right you see a set of oil paintings that show a sign of old age. None of the people in paintings are familiar to you. On the left you see a small but comfortable fireplace that seems to provide the only somewhat dark illumination to the room. You catch a glimpse of a royal staircase that seems to go around the fireplace leading to the upper floors, but at this point you have no clue to where it leads so you leave it at that. In the front of you, there is a large wooden ornated door that opens and an impeccably dressed waiter comes to greet you and asks what would you like to drink. Another waiter comes and asks you to follow him to join the party. As you follow the second waiter and sip on the drink you see all sorts of different people, drinking, talking and seemingly enjoying this night. You take a quick look around and count at least a dozen other rooms, but before you can ask the waiter the question of what this place is, waiter smiles at you and puts his finger on his lips as in don't ask. He leaves you next to the bar where a few people seemed to sip some sort of a drink and have a leisurely conversation about some poker game. You take a seat and find yourself counting at least a dozen rooms, but one section of the room takes your attention as you notice a group of people at the card table. Nothing seems to be extraordinary about that table, in fact it's just like in vegas you seem to remember years ago. The big difference here was a state of dress or undress of the players! One lady was left dressed only in a bra and v-string. The man next to her was shirtless but still attempting to sweet talk the lady into something. The other players were similar down to briefs and miniskirts. Your mind races and u're not sure what to do. Suddenly you decide what the heck, I might just as well play the game too. As you make your way through the crowd, you see an open table with no players yet. The dealer warmly smiles at you and offers you to take a seat. He informs you of the rules and
offers to take a card. You look around quickly to check if there are any familiar places and it's all a big trick, but your fears are put to rest when the dealer informs you that you are specially invited for the night. Perhaps matched by your desire to play the game, several more people decide to join your table. At this point, I, the arbitrator have a big smile on my face as another game is about to spring into action...
 

Drifting in from nowhere..waking from a dream.
The casino glows through the dark jungle growth and I am drawn like a moth to flame.
My name is Jack I'm 32 years old. Medium height, muscular build, dark hair and eyes. I come through the steaming dark forest, dressed in Jeans held tight with a wide belt, a black t-shirt covered with a wind breaker tennis shoes and socks...I feel out of place, I start to leave to dream again...another dream.
A friendly voice stops me, I'm shown to a table, asked to sit.
A deck of cards appears, I study the card backs as I wait for the others to arrive...
 
Mary. 28 years old. 5’10. ~165. Curvy’n cute. Long auburn hair with a fringe of bangs. Very dark brown eyes. Great smile. Wearing a pair of faded jeans, hugging her hips, cropped white tee with a chambray button up knotted beneath the generous curve of her breasts. Sexy’n sweet undergarments are pretty much a given as well. Short black boots with chunky heel complete her ‘tres chic’ (heh.) outfit.


I wander through the rooms, enthralled by the beauty of it all – the environment, the people. Noticing the empty table I wander closer, excited by the possibility of participating. At the dealer’s behest, I lower myself into an empty seat, casting a smile to both the dealer and the gentleman seated next to me.

“G’evening gentlemen.”
 
Was it the soft, seductive shuffle of cards that drew me hear or the metallic clink of ice in a tumbler? The strains of faint music or the satisfying click as chips piled up in the middle of the green felt table?

No matter, I was here now.

Blonde, bold, and used to getting my own way, I gazed cattily around the room before striding up to the handsome waiter. Finding myself unable to vocalize the pressing questions of Where and Why, I felt suddenly, and uncharacteristically content with my surroundings.

With a lazy smile that didn’t match the feline sharpness of my eyes, which took in every facet of the surreal surroundings in one glimpse, I slid into an empty seat. Propping my feet up on the low arm of a chair next to me, I leaned back and reached for the exotic pale green drink placed before me. Shades of black lace and satin fell silkily over my torso, the cascade of material whispering coyly in the relative silence.
 
I'm in.

OOC: Ok, here's my character. A 24-year-old Aussie male named Mark. Average height and build, short jet-black hair, deep brown eyes. Casually dressed in shirt, jacket, and jeans (boxers underneath).

IC: I glanced around the room, my eyes gradually adjusting to the darkish interior. It seemed there was a game just about underway, and it was the chance I had been waiting for; I quickly finished my drink and made my way towards the table, taking a seat next to the good-looking woman at the table. She looked about the same age as him, maybe a year or two older. Beautiful auburn hair, long and seductive, with a set of dark brown eyes to go with them. I found myself staring into those eyes.
"G'day honey, what's your name?" he said with a (Hopefully charming) grin.
 
OOC...OK...we have a foursome for poker... two and two.
Now where is our dealer?
I think I'll shuffle the cards for a while...Hurry up Starnolan, this is your thread.
 
Can I join??

Amber young but experienced and open with sexuality. 5' 6 120lbs long blonde hair with bright red streaks, 36C-24-34 pop singer figure...Its seems from nowhere I appear in the dimly lit room, sitting at a table with others around. I glance around and smile waiting to see what will happen next. Seems to be some kind of game as one guy is shuffling cards. I cross my legs and sit patiently. Wearing a short black skirt with high slits on both sides, tight white halter top half unbuttoned, black lace bra with matching thong and knee high spike heels.
 
/OOC hehe welcome to all and btw, I'm not a dealer !! I'm an arbitrator, but hell if you find me slacking ask for a card and it shall be given.

/IC

The dealer warmly smiles the newcomers and after giving each one a few cards announced: "Make your bets please."
As you ponder the possibilities with an eye on opposition of fellow players, a most unusual drink appears as if by magic. As you raise your eyebrows at the dealer you can see him smile at you and whisper that the drink is designed to make you feel more relaxed and bold at taking chances, after all isn't life just a game...
 

Nick cast his eyes around the table, trying to judge from everyone's expression what they had been dealt.
He couldn't help but feel a bit excited about this. The women were all knockouts nad he was imagining what they'd look like naked.
Oh yesssss indeed...

He took a sip of the strange brew and found it tasty and exhilerating.
He cast a look at Mary's luscious breasts beside him. He had to see those!
5 card stud was the game...he had a King showing...high card...OK.

"I"ll bet my belt on this one."
He looked at Mary on his left.
"Your play sweetheart."
 
Dark eyes mirrored a smile over the rim of my glass at Mark as I sipped the strange yet tasty brew. I lowered the glass back to the table as the concoction slipped smoothly down my throat, settling with delicious warmth in my stomach.

“The names Mary. Pleasure to meet you.”

I darted a quick glance to Nick with a smile and nod before glancing down to my cards. I turned over the first of my ‘down cards’ showing the two of hearts. I loosed a mournful sigh, clicking my tongue against the roof of my mouth in disappointment.

“Looks like I owe a belt, no?” A playful grin spread across my full lips as I slipped the leather free of the denim loops. I tossed it in the center of the table.

I glanced to the handsome man to my left, smiling. “Lets see what you’ve got, sugah.”
 
deal me in!!

hey if it aint to l8 i'm in
i'm 19 tall dark hair grey eyes and like sex and poker

i open my eyes, there greeted with a regular looking casino, but the walls are slightly transparant, displaying the lush forest of the jungle. striding through the room i am confronted with a poker table with many beautifull players sat round it.
"hi, deal me in"
smiling at the women i slip into the comfy green leather chairs and watch as the game unfolds
 
Lets get this party started..

“Hmmm. Looks as if our resident Aussie has fallen asleep.”

A rather mischievous grin creases her lips as she leans over to Mark (Dark Warrior) and tugs gently on his earlobe. Her lips pause a mere inch away from his ear as she whispers, “Its your turn darlin’. Show us what you’ve got.”
 
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