we are useing real gold for this when you buy a slave you donate the gold to that slave saying your buying them....and if you want to sell your slave the master who owns the slave gets the money that time...but girls prices cant max out 200, and boys cant max out 150...but to buy you fror real like forever girls are 500 to 1k and dudes are 400 to 900 gold... please go to the OOC to post profiles http://www.menewsha.com/forum/commun...in-please.html

Collars

White- Innocent
Aqua- Obedient
Red- Violent
Purple- Calm
Pink- Shy
Black- Rebellious
Orange- Silly


Charms

Heart- Passionate/Loving
Pentagram- Torture
Cross- Good with family and kids
Bell- Pet
Fork and spoon- Cooking
Circle- Heavy lifting

<for slaves>
Name:.//
Age:.//
Gender:.//Female
Breed:.//<Lycan, Vampire, Kitsune, Demi-Demon, and Succubus>
Sexuality:.//
Collar:.//<up to 3>
Charm:.//<up to 2>
Fear:.//
Price:.//<girls are 100 gold to 200gold, and boys are 50 gold to 150...>
Extra about Appearance:.// (a pic of your girl, go to google, and look up sexy girl and what breed you want)
History:.//
Extra:.//
Username:.//

<for masters>
Name:.//
Age:.//
Gender:.//Male
Breed:.//Human, or vampire
Sexuality:.//
Witch type of slave you want:.//
Fear:.//
Extra about Appearance:.// (a pic of your dude, go to google, and look up kool anime dude lol)
History:.//
Extra:.//
Username:.//


Umm this takes place in a slave shop, and many rare girls are keeped here...but most of them are loyal to any master that buys them....

rules for this rp
no cyber...take it too the PMs/
three posts a week i want this rp moveing/
and dont post ramdom crap and only post when your person need to/
also you need to post atleast 2-3 lines/
if your going to be gone tell me ahead of time so you dont get left behind/
I'm only takeing 10-16 slaves...and 4 masters that would = 4 slaves for 1 man...
if you need to say any thing <of course talk like this> but dont do it more then once every 3 posts so you dont spam the rp/

Vanessa lay on her back on the bed in her cell, her eyes closed. She was bored and was waiting for the shop to open so she could survey the prospective masters and perhaps seduce the one she wanted if she saw one she liked.

Although her eyes were closed and the lights were dim until the shop opened for the day, she knew every inch of her cell. It was the size of a small room with a plain bed at the end where she lay. The mattress was thin but bearable. The floor was cold stone slabs, but they were very clean. Hidden from public view by a wall were a toilet, sink and bath, but the bath was moveable so she could tease prospective buyers if she wanted by moving it so that they could partially see, but not as much as they wanted.

Soon, the lights were switched on and the shopkeepers could be heard getting things ready for the day in the other room at the front of the shop. Vanessa yawned in a bored manner and sat up. She did her stretches that helped keep her in perfect shape and then changed into some slightly more revealing clothes she had tucked under the mattress. She stayed barefoot.

She made her way up to the bars at the front and looked out at the room curiously with her unusual navy eyes. There were no buyers in yet but there were a few new girls, mainly vampires like the rest. Vampires were the most common slaves here and there were a few succumbi here and there too. Other species were rarer.

She tucked her golden hair behind her ears and adjusted her aqua and red collars and her heart and pentagram charms so they were more visible and the customers knew exactly what they were getting. Her revealing outfit and lustful expression would bring men to their knees. She turned towards the door which the customers came through and gave a wicked grin.

((Note: Her clothes are like in her picture in her profile in the OOC thread but the veil skirt is black with golden edging so not as much can be seen. Also, she doesn't have the tattoo. ))

Not again.

Raffaelle didn't stir, nor did she open her eyes. She'd given up wrapping herself in her usual tight ball, trying to keep herself as small as possible, and curled up in a corner of the mattress. She back ached and her neck felt stiff from sleeping in such an awkward position, but she didn't mind in the slightest. If that was what it took to keep herself, then that was the sacrifice she'd have to make.

She opened her red eyes slowly, and almost immediately winced and averted them as she saw a fellow slave prancing half-naked around her cell, her seducative smile in place, as usual. Though she'd never even spoken to the girl, Raffaelle instinctively knew that she was either here by choice, or she loved the lifestyle.

The succubus slowly eased herself into a sitting position, swaying slightly as the blood rushed downward. Just what she needed; she hadn't had the chance to raise her energy supply for a few weeks; the only people that would let her refresh that supply were lustful men. Bah. Now she was weak and woosy, looking more docile than refusant.

The thought reminded her of the dark collar that lined her neck, and the heavy heart-shaped pendant that weighed it down. She absently tugged at the object, her eyes narrowing as she felt the rough material rub at her raw neck. Stupid, useless thing. She couldn't understand why anyone would want a slave like her; rebellious, disagreeing, sarcastic. Not very appealling, she thought. The male humanoid mind was certainly a strange thing.

Feeling well enough to stand, Raffaelle rose to her feet and stalked toward the tiny bathroom to wash her face. Hopefully no scoundrel came and poked his nose around here. She'd bite his lousy head off.

<i'll post in a min>

((Ok. :) And don't worry, I won't always make enormous posts, only when I need money or have lots for her to do/say. ))

Vanessa stood still at the bars as she had done since she had got up, waiting for customers. She would only start putting on her performance once there were customers in the shop. What was the point of doing anything now in the early hours of the morning with no one but the young slave girls watching?

She looked at them and sighed to herself. She hoped none of them were under-age. Yes she was a slut but that didn't mean she was some paedophile who enjoyed the idea of young girls being used for a gentleman's needs, for that is what the slave here were mainly being bought for. Pah, "gentlemen". Yeah right. She still had some morals, even if they were extremely hard to find or see.

Bored, she went to do yoga near the back of her cell.