Halloween Party Amongst The Graves // Immortal/Mortal Gathering

[MorbidIce]

Halloween Party Amongst The Graves // Open To All

Setting// Old mansion left to Rhiannon for the fall months. The party is inside of course, although people have been known to go outside and place amongst the old large gravestones that littered the side of the large mansion. There's a bar set up inside, the lighting is black/blue lights and there's of course, a DJ -- Compliments of a company that Rhi has worked at. (For immortal & mortals)

My character//

Rhiannon D'Lox
Unseelie fae
Description pending..

IC//

Everything was set and the party was in full swing- She'd invited other immortals to come play amongst the humans that had shown up earlier in the evening; a Halloween party was something that attracted everyone, especially while in costume. Rhiannon had opted for something a bit different, the fae dressed up as her favourite character from Alice in Wonderland- The chesire cat of course! Crimson hair was left to curl and bounce around her shoulders while her costume was a bit out of the ordinary for one playing a cat; multicolored fuzzy cat ears sat nestled in her hair, while her top was no more than a red/gold and silver patchwork bikini top -- The same colored squares painted all over her body, on exposed skin of course. The bottom was no more than a string bikini, red/gold and silver scarves hanging around the waistband to form a skirt. Sometimes, some skin was better left unrevealed so that the imagination could take you where it wanted to go.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

OOC:

Name: Lucy Carleton
Age: 150
Eyes: Piercing ice blue
Hair: Ash blonde, shoulder length, barely fading to silver-grey when she has not fed
Body: 5'4" slender build, 36C bust. She is much stronger than she appears, but focuses on nimble, agile action rather than brute force.
Personality: She is a sensualist and a sadist. She loves to toy with her prey, seducing and teasing, torturing and maiming rather than directly killing.

Costume: Fairy. Green minidress styled like two large leaves sewn together into a dress, green hose, green slippers, and plastic butterfly-like wings in green, yellow, and blue swirls with small black "eyes" at each of the four wingtips.

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IC:

Lucy was so serious all the time: This Halloween, she decided to take a trip to her old friend Rhiannon, a fae always well-known for her wild Halloween parties where morals and immortals mingled in (relative) peace for the night.

She wasn's sure if Felicia was coming along or not: Hoped so, but if her lover decided against it, that would be good too. Felicia had said she had business to take care of back home. Oh well, if she saw her she saw her...

She arrived around dusk, to find the party already in full swing. She walked up the walkway toward the mansion, grinning and wondering what her old fae friend would say about her fairy costume....

 

[AngelofDeath]

OOC:

Name: Felica
Age: 23
Eyes: Violet
Hair: Dyed jet black with streaks of red
Body: Slim but blessed with an amazing chest and ass. Of mixed decent.
Other: Felicia is Lucy semi human lover. She's the descendant of the Queen of vampires and as such canbe fed from extensively by vamps and not die. She often watches her lover hunt and toy with other mortals. Despite their rough start they are deeply in love.

Costume: Harem Girl. Gold and silver silk bra top and matching thong harrem pants. Silver necklace bracelets and anklets. Her face is covered in a thick veil.

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IC:

Felica in truth had told Lucy she had something to do just to distract her. She wanted to surprise her lover and also to see just hwat her sexy vamp would do when she wasn't around. Covering her own hair in a wig and putting in blue contacts she went to the party. She was interested in meeting more of Lucy's friend's.

One would think a human would be a bit nervous going to a party like this, but she was stronger and more powerful than any knew. She waited 10 minutes after she saw Lucy go inside before going in herself. In the time they had been together she had learned to hide her prescence from other's including Lucy.

 

[MorbidIce]

Rhiannon had spotted the woman right away, bright eyes narrowing on Lucy as she approached, a distinct sway in her hips; there was a reason for calling it cat-walking, mind the pun. "Oh cute Lucy, really cute." Rhiannon smirked, stopping infront of the other, hips cocked to the side as hands fluttered down to alight on those swells. "I suppose this is payback for that year I went as dracula's bride?" Red brow was arched before she shook her head, laughing. "I deserve it I suppose. Come in, mingle, find a victim to enchant for the night." Aha, the pun was on Lucy now- Fae so did love to enchant people, be it even for a short time.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She grinned widely.

"Something like that. But .. shouldn't I flutter, rather than mingle?"

"Now your costume ... is a work of art this year. Rhiannon, you have outdone yourself. Now, can you vanish when you grin?"

Or is it only your clothes that do that trick? She almost said it, but thought it better not to.

There were so many already here, that she was quickly in the midst of a group of people in different costumes. Lucy could sense the Immortal powers coming off of several of them, but with so many in one place, it was difficult to localize any one single immortal in the press....

 

[AngelofDeath]

While lucy wandered around Felicia got herself and drink and looked around. It wasn't too crowed so she could easily keep an eye on her lover. she nodded to Rhiannon in greeting. If she didn't know what she did, Felicia could have easily felt worried or nervous, but she wasn't.If she did get cornerd, Lucy was in the area.

 

[MorbidIce]

Rhiannon shook her head at Lucy's bad pun, a brow arching. "Oh Luce, you know I could if I wanted to." Sure, she could pull it off with glamour magics, but not without scaring the local mortal populos. "So, did you rip out your canines for this event?" She teased the other woman, tilting her head to the side. "Or does the pretty faerie still bite?"

 

[scribe_m]

From the dark recesses of the house drips a black smooth tar, dripping lightly, forming. The house was not unlike others he knew of. One was a Parisian mansion to train slaves. Another a trap of four ghosts resuscitating their passions and jealousies among the living. He was unsure which this would be, but had been attracted to those here, immortals admired and thought of well. From the unlight, he began to form, not yet of substance, but adrift. He spoke to each.

"My dear Rhiannon," he took her hand and gave it a light peck. "You are so full of promise, and I thank you for this opportunity to meet. I regret not a game of cards for you, but appreciate your indulgance to my whims and bad humor. I regret that I appear to you as I last saw you. I have dressed with a red vest lined with gold, and the pants of a sultan. And the damn leggings can be seen through and it is tight in the crotch." An emerald of gold dangled from his necklace, a light dancing within it, or not.

"Felicia, you look most beautiful," he gave her a kiss on the cheek. "You would make a fine genie indeed, but I must appear to you as Lord Garon, whom you brought into this world. The lord now broods in his mansion. He is much older, but you need not sympathize for him. He commands slaves and is assisted by the woman Simone." His piercing blue eyes looked deep into her soul (wherever it may be).

"Miss Carleson. I thank you so much for being here." Miss Carleson received a blissful kiss, one of friendship, with a tinge of desire. "I am indebted to your forgiveness of my initial error, and thank you so much for times together, past and future. Myavi sends you her love, though she blushes too much to admit so."

The creature paused a bit. A twinkle appeared in his eye, the only light coming from his dark recesses in quite awhile. He spoke to each, individually. "If you wish, I can produce my friend. She is shy, timid. Or so she says. My propriety prevents me from telling more about her truer nature. Though nothing will stop me from letting another describe her. Her manhood may be an affront to some, though I know it is not to all of you. But I would just be happy to hear of your tales, your favorite ones you have created here or elsewhere."

Cedric, meanwhile, wondered how he would write himself out of *this* one.



Scribe.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

Rhiannon shook her head at Lucy's bad pun, a brow arching. "Oh Luce, you know I could if I wanted to." Sure, she could pull it off with glamour magics, but not without scaring the local mortal populos. "So, did you rip out your canines for this event?" She teased the other woman, tilting her head to the side. "Or does the pretty faerie still bite?"

She gave Rhiannon a toothy grin, no fangs visible.

"Haven't you been paying attention over the millenia? We can retract or extend our fangs at will, silly. But I do still bite. Interested?"

She laughed a quiet, dark-toned laugh.

"Cedric, Cedric. Please: Lucy. Why be so formal, my dear?"

Lucy nodded. She had ... met Myavi before. That was before Felicia, however, so she had not 'sampled' her. No, before Felicia and her unique blood, not to mention her love, she would likely not have been able to just sample. Now ... No, that would be rude.

"If Myavi wishes to attend, by all means don't prevent her. Just make sure she has a good costume."

 

[MorbidIce]

Rhiannon snorted, rolling her lithe shoulders in a shrug. "I suppose I had forgotten that tidbit of fact; alcohol does that to you, you know, messes with your mind!" She giggled, something that was not unheard of- Especially from Rhiannon. Gaze had flicked to the other, Cedric, a questioning glance given in his direction. "You are very welcome, but why *are* you being so formal?"

Forgive the fae, she had been drinking.

 

[scribe_m]

"Formal? I am the way I am. I am merely a reflection of the one writing me. There. Can you see him? Or perhaps you cannot.

TThough", the apparition smiled, "are we not immortal? No mere costume party is this. Us immortals are here, some disguised more than others. Ah, here comes our little friend. I hope you find her entertaining."

Myavi swung the door knocker. Cedric had sent her there, not telling her of the denizens within. She was hoping that he did not again play a "trick" on her. Her little heart beat when she had a good look at the house. The gravestones were authentic. The outside was creaky with age. A small shiver crept up her spine.

Myavi tried pulling down the skirt of the witch's costume Cedric's friend, Kassandra, had supplied her. She propped herself on the cheap plastic broom, and cursed her wobbly boots. Her pantyhose, at least, were nice and dark, complementing her skin. Thankfully, she had some silky black panties that could barely (but just) be seen under the tight skirt of the outfit. Around her waist was a leather belt. It would have felt tight, had she not also worn the corset. It lifted her small breasts into the costume, which had ample display for the bosom. She pulled her skirt down again.

"She is not an immortal," the Reflection noted. "I hope tonight we shall find otherwise."

OOC: Haven't heard from AoD if she minded a tg character, so perhaps Lucy and Rhinanna can play with poor Myavi, then Felicia can join the fun...



Scribe.

 

[shadowoftheheart]

( OOC: Last I checked, this wasn't necessarily a sex-in-the-third-post SRP anyway, Scribe_M, so I wouldn't worry overmuch. )

Lucy rolled her eyes at Cedric and the Reflection, but turned with a pleasant smile to Myavi.

"Hello there again. I trust you remember me? I love your costume, though .. it is a bit bold for you, no? I wish Felicia were here. I'd love to introduce you to her. She is ... well, something else."

Lucy smiled widely. Something else indeed ....

 

[Screech]

ooc: Ooh! Can I join in?

Name: Khalid
Age: current - 28, real - 3799
Race: Human
Eyes: deep green
Hair: black, shoulder length

Khalid is a mummy from the days of the Egyptian Empire. His name means "Immortal" and indeed he could seem to be, for every 60 years or so as his body starts to succumb to time, he retreats to his casket and rests for many years as his body and soul regenerate. For all intents and purposes, he appears to be a healthy human with a strong Ka, or spirit

 

[MorbidIce]

ooc// You sure can!

ic//

Rhiannon listened to the other two speak, gaze wandering away only to land on Myavi, a brow arching. "Aw, that's a cute costume. An oldie with a new twist on it." The fae winked, obviously in good spirits, despite the house being surrounded by it's own cemetary. "Now, I expect you girls to behave!" She had seen Lucy's significant other, having acknowledged the girl's nod with one of her own- How lovely! It would seem there was the making for quite the girl oriented show if cards were played right. She laughed to herself, pretty smile taking the place of a placid expression.

 

[Screech]

Khalid, dressed up as, ironically, a mummy stood outside the old mansion that he knew Rihannon owned. He always found the paries that the fae threw to be both wild and slightly bizzare on occasion. He was hoping that this was going to be one of those occasions.

Pushing open the door, Khalid stepped inside, the bandages he had lightly wrapped himself in trailing on the floor behind him, and looked around for his favourite little party-thrower

 

[AngelofDeath]

FElicia laughed, 'But I enjoy walking the line between life and death. my ownheritage born magick excites me.' Her eyes fell on the girl,Mayvi. Lucy was already over next to her. She smiled, her lover was holding back. When ever someone, food or otherwise joined thier play it was because they both agreed to it.

Lucy could survive on Felicia alone, but she insited her lover go out and feed in addition to taking from her, just so that she didn't become totally ddependant on her.

 

[MorbidIce]

Rhiannon had wandered away from the small group of females, having spotted an /old/ friend that had come to the party; mind the pun. Skipping towards Khalid, multihued scarves bounces and fluttered around her legs, the fae coming to a skidding stop infront of the mummy. "So glad you could make it dahl," Rhiannon drawled, looking over his costume. "So original." She teased, poking at his shoulder with a slender finger. "So /you/." She giggled, shaking her head.

 

[Screech]

Khalid laughed as he saw a very bipedal cheshire cat skipping toward him. It just had to be Rihannon! Out of all the beings he had known, only she would go so far as to colour her skin as her costume!

He chuckled again at her comment about his costume. "Aah, but it's there to fool you. Who would suspect that a mummy would be dressed as a mummy, eh? It's genious!" He laughed again before embracing the cheeky little fae in a hug. "Aah I've missed your parties! Unfortunatly, I was *sleeping* during your last one"

 

[MorbidIce]

The glamour the fae possessed was strong enough to give the illusion that she had painted red, gold, silver and black squares over the exposed skin; each square shimmering ripe with color -- Ah, how she loved magic. Even as she was squeezed in a hug and squeezed him in return, the fae's 'paint' didn't so much as smudge. "Genius, ingenius, whatever it was, I like it." She tugged on one of the pieces of cloth that covered his form, the fae giving a cheeky little grin. "So, how /was/ your last sleep eh? Dream of me?" She giggled, winking as she led the mummy over to her friend Lucy.

 

[Screech]

Khalid followed Riha as she walked off back toward the party, and, more specifically, in the direction of one particular person.

He laughed a little at her remark. "You know you're always there causing your unique brand of misceif! Of course, a dream is nothing compared to the waking world"

 

[shadowoftheheart]

She turned and raised an eyebrow.

"Hello. Nice to meet you. I think I am meeting you ... Can't tell who you are under those wraps. Great costume. If I didn't know better, I'd swear you really were a mummy."

Lucy smirked. An immortal, and an old one at that, but what kind he was she couldn't quite place....

She winked at Myavi, and glanced up happening to see a harem girl that looked ... vaguely familiar. Oh well! She shook it off and looked back to the mummy....

 

[Screech]

Khalid smiled underneath the bandages, however, the two eye-hols almost gave it away. "My name is Khalid. Pleased to meet you. And I'd remove these bandages, if it wouldn't take me an hour to put them back on again"

He chuckled.

 

[MorbidIce]

Rhiannon laughed at her friend's remarks, a sudden sly one crossing her mind; and of course she didn't hesitate to say it. "I bet we could get those bandages off in record time, eh Lucy?" Rhiannon nudged her friend before she moved, sashaying away. Tossing her parting remark over her shoulder, the fae grinned, "I'll be right back, there's a paralyser at the bar just callin' my name."

 

[AngelofDeath]

Seeign the mummy Felicia smiled. She could sens the power that came from him. When Lucy looked her way she nearly ran way, but she didn't seem to recognize her at all.That was goodif this was going to work. Setting her drink down she passed Rhiannon and whispered, "Thanks for not telling her I was here."

Walkign over and grinning Felicia said it a soft mediteranen accent, "Hello. I don't think I've met you two yet."

 

[shadowoftheheart]

"So you are a mummy then? Original costume."

She smirked, and looked over at the harem girl coming over to her. What was it about her ....

"Hello. I don't think I've met you two yet."

She looked into the girl's eyes ... Something was familiar there ....

"Lucy Carleton. And you are ...?"