Name: Armand Vredenburg
Age: 356 years old
Race: Vampire
Info: Armand is a wealthy vampire master and employs many human girls to work as slaves for him.
Pic: None yet (I'm going to ask someone to draw one of him )

Name: Rianna (( Ria ))
Age: 16
Race: Human
Info: Ria was captured as a child to be sold to a wealthy farmer. When he backed out of the deal, she was put "On Sale"
Pic:

Armand sat in an armchair by the fire, wondering who he would feed off of next. He had tasted all of his servants' blood already, so it was no fun. He decided he would buy another slave. Today was a cloudy day and perfect for going out. He grabbed his coat and ran to the place where he usually buys all of his slaves. The slave trader greeted him with fear and respect. He went to the room where the girls were held. He looked at and smelled each girl. One girls scent caught him by surprise. It was different than the others. He found the source of the scent. It was a small girl with longish black hair. He gave the slave trader all the money he had on him and took the girl with him.

(Sorry it took so long, I was trying to kill a bug and it wouldn't die and then I felt really bad for killing it so blah ._. xD)

Rianna sat in the room, and watched a man walk in. He seemed to be drawn directly to her, which surprised her, but she didnt show it. He grbbed her and she stiffled a gasp. While being walked out, she noticed a few sorry looks from the other girls. She had heard about this one since he seemed to come to buy girls often. She hated him by default, but stayed silent, and followed.

(( Sorry, I'm getting off for thie night. Dad wants the computer ^^" Haha, but I'll be on tomorrow, so g'night~ ))

(That's fine, it works out actually cause this was my last post. The bugs are attacking me cause of the light D: Good night! ^^)

He picked her up and ran back home with his vampire speed. Once there, he put her down and ordered his servants to show the new girl to her room and to give her some better clothes. "Bring her to my room when she's done dressing." The other servants stood there, shocked. It was odd for the master to request the girl go directly to his room. "Now!" He commanded. "Yes, master" They replied and bowed and scurried away to do what he ordered. He made his way to his room and set out two wine glasses and a bottle of Chteau Haut Brion Pessac-Lognan 1982. He sat and waited for her to enter.

Rianna frowned. So...Unpleasant... When she was put down, she followed the other girls into a desent sized room and was given a red silky dress. "He thinks I'm wearing this?" She whispered in surprise. The other girls snapped back to look at her, and when she notice their eyes, she frowned. They seemed terrified. She would give anything to know what they just thought, but she decided to drop the subject. She slid her slim body frame into the dress andpulled off her grungey street clothes with ease, but apparently it wasnt fast enough because the girls kept giving her looks to hurry it up. She sighed and pulled her arms through the spaghtti straps and noticed that that the dress was a lot shorter than it appeared at first glance. It came up to her mid thigh, which made her walk awkwardly. The girls practically shoved her out of the room, and, before she knew it, she was at a large, expencive looking door. The girl to her right knocked on the door three times, then scurried away before she had time to ask them what she was going to be doing.

Armand waved at the door and it opened slowly. The new girl was standing outside in the dress he prepared for her to wear. That made him happy. "Come in and take a seat. Would you like some wine?" He smiled at the girl, showing off his fangs.

(Sorry, this is probably my only post for today. We had a power outage and I'm going to bed. I'm sorry D: )

(( Oh, that's okay. No harm done if you can't help it. ^^ ))

Rianna stepped in. She noticed how cold the floor was between her bare toes, and rubbed her arms to prevent cold chills. She took the farthest seat away from him and shook her head when he offered her a glass of wine. His smile to her frightened her. The fangs were so obvious. She shook slightly, hoping he wouldn't take notice.

Armand sighed. He stood up and walked over to her. "Are you afraid of me?" He smiled again, hating to make her scared but she needed to understand that he was the master and she was the slave. He took her arm roughly and sat her in the chair opposite him. "It's rather rude to decline something your master is offering you, wouldn't you agree?" He smiled again and poured the wine into the glasses. He pushed one towards her, "If you do not drink wine, I have liquor, beer, or even blood?"

Rianna didn't dare look away from his hypnotizing vampiric eyes. She let him push her into the chair opposite of him and watched as he poured the glass of wine for her. If you do not drink wine, I have liquor, beer, or even blood? The words echoed in her mind and her eyes widened in fear. She immediately grabbed the glass and brought it closer to her, when he was done pouring. "T-Thank you, master..." She murmured in her quiet voice.

He smiled when she said thank you properly. "Hey, there's no need to be so shy and scared. It's not like I'm gonna eat you or something." He laughed silently at the irony in that last sentence.

Rianna frowned up at him. He seemed to find something funny in that last sentence. She sipped her wine accordingly and nearly spat it out. So... Bitter!... She swallowed it down, though, so the master wouldn't think rudely of her. She looked up at him and gulped. "Alright..." She said, relaxing herself more, but still not so much that she couldn't run if she wanted.

Staring at the girl, he noticed that she obviously did not want to be here, but hopefully he could change her mind. He stood up and walked over to a closet. He rummaged through it for about five minutes and then pulled out two dresses (1 2) and walked over to here. "Pick one."

Rianna looked at the dresses and was confused. She immediatly pointed to the white one since it was prettier and since white was her favorite color. "That one." She said.

Armand smiled when she picked the white one because it was his favorite. He handed it to her and then called one of his servants in there. "Mika, take her to her room and get her dressed. Make sure she has whatever she wants to go with that dress." He turned back towards Rianna and smiled, "I'll explain when you're done getting dressed. Come back here when you're finished."

Rianna nodded at him and stood up, following the girl into the other room. When she was finally dressed, she caught sight of a pair of socks and she slid them on, without word from the other girl, before scampering back into the room to him. Her mood had grown a bit lighter with the dress on. She liked it a lot, and since her feet weren't so cold anymore, she hadn't gotten a cold chill.

When Rianna walked back into the room, Armand's breath caught slightly. He couldn't deny it, she was beautiful. He raised an eyebrow at her and walked in circles around her. "Hmmm...you're a little skinny, but nothing a few good meals can't cure." He took her hand and led her to a giant room that he used for various occasions such as balls, feasts and ceremonies. "Do you know how to dance?"

Rianna felt a bit uncomfortable with his looking her over like a science experiment. When he brought her into a large room, she looked up at him with a curious look in her eye. "No, I really don't." She sighed.

(Sorry for a delayed response >.< )

He shook his head, "That won't do. I guess I'll just have to teach you. He walked over to the wall, pressed a button and music started playing. He walked back over to her and put one of her hands on his shoulder and took her other hand in his. He then laid his free hand on her waist and started dancing.

(I'm sorry, not sure why I decided to make him teach her cause I wouldn't know how to describe it, it just kinda happened D: If we could just pretend they were dancing and stuff, would that be alright? x_x)

(( No problemo~ Its fine. ^^ And totally, that'd be okay ))

She gasped when he pressed a button and music poured through the room. She liked the sound of it. When he walked back and positioned them both in the right places, she scrambled when he began to move. Eventually, she was moving decently normal with him. Until she stepped on his shoe, and blushed a deep red. "I- I'm sorry." She apologized, stopping in her place, and not daring look into his eyes. "I'm really not good at anything... I'm sorry..."

As they were dancing, Armand felt a slight pressure on his foot. He looked down and realized that she had stepped on it. "Don't apologize, it's not like it hurt me." He smiled, flashing a fang. He put his finger under her chin and tilted her head back up, looking into her eyes. He leaned forward, a mere inch away from her face. "That is why I'm teaching you. Don't stop just because you mess up, you'll never learn that way." He smiled again and took her hand, "Would you like to try again?"

(oooh, have fun on your road trip!)

Rianna frowned up at him. When she was asked if she would like to try again, she thought for only moment. Would I like to? She nodded in response, getting back into the position he had her in earlier, with her hand on his shoulder, and her other holding his hand. She waited for him, then began to move again.

(( Thanks~ I'm trying to get as much RPing in before I go to bed... which will be soon. XD ))

He smiled, "That's more like it." They continued dancing for awhile, he was glad that she was improving some. He loved to dance and was glad that she agreed to let him teach her. "You know, I'm really not all that bad." He said softly. He knew what she must think of him and he knew exactly what his other servants thought of him. They thought he was a monster, just because he bought slaves and used them as food sometimes. He could understand how that could be scary, but he had never hurt any of them and he didn't plan to.

(Hehe, I understand. But don't push yourself ;o )

Rianna couldn't help it when the corners of her lips twisted up into a small smile. "Maybe your not..." She admitted, still dancing and slightly getting better. "But I am your humble servant... I should believe whatever you want me to believe." She sighed, taking a daring twirl when she heard an extra beat in the music.

(( I shall try... But I make no promises. T_T ))

He stayed silent while they continued dancing. The music slowed and started fading out. "Tomorrow a good friend of mine is coming to meet you. I want you on your best behavior. Kira will take you to your room and show you the dress you will be wearing." He walked out of the room and found Kira, one of his servants. He explained to her what to do and then left to his room. Kira looked at Rianna with a slight hint of fear in her eyes. "Let's go then shall we." She turned and started walking, not checking to see if Rianna had followed her.

Armand felt a little bad for leaving her like that but he was angry. Angry at her, angry at himself, angry at everybody. He was Armand Vredenburg, a wealthy pureblood vampire. He shouldn't have to feel guilty, especially when he has no idea why he feels guilty. That girl was different; he didn't know how, but she was. It pissed him off, but made him happy at the same time. Armand didn't like being confused and he wasn't about to let some slave girl get away with confusing him. He growled and breathed in and out slowly, trying to calm himself down.