You are walking down a snowy wood pathway and all of a sudden you see this giant building covered in snow. You take a risk and decide to step inside. It is beautiful reception area with a giant pool in the backyard. You walk further in and realize that in fact it is a Slave shop.

"Hello there, Welcome to the Rose in Chains. My name is Amanda, Can I help you find anything?" A beautiful girl with blond hair comes to greet you. ((NPC-You control her))

There are cages lined up against the walls. Inside the cells are a bed, desk with a chair and a little table. The slaves are treated well and fed regularly. Do you come in and buy a slave or leave and return on with your life. Choose now…

Rules:

I am Goddess of this RP

This is long term, active role play. PLEASE post at least once a day. If you cannot do this.. leave now...

All profiles are to be sent to me via PM. Label then chains for slaves or whips for masters

Follow the Menewsha ToS!

This is a literate to advanced literate role play!
That means I want at least 6 sentences per post. I understand writers block, but not all the time.

Make your posts pretty. Add color, pictures and quotes. Makes it look better. No huge pictures that will strech the page please.

Use grammar and type it out!
That means "" for talking and typing out your actions. No ** or--, it is annoying.

Masters- you can have more then one slave. Up to three per master.

I have the right to add more.

No txt tlk or 1337.

Have Fun!

Collars and Charms

Up to 3 Collars and 4 Charms. ^.^

Collars:
Dark Red: easily angered, loses temper at the drop of a hat.
Red: can be angered, but tries to keep it under control.
Blue: normally calm, relaxed.
Cyan: a little sad, but tries not to show it.
Dark blue: depressed, likes to be left alone.
Orange: HYPER, has a rotten tendency to jump off of walls because they can't get rid of their energy.
Green: Kind hearted, carrying.
Indigo: Prideful, can get full of themselves.
Black: BEWARE! THIS ONE WILL TRY TO KILL/EAT YOU!

Charms:
Baby rattle: good with children
Pan: cooking
Feather duster: cleaning
Band-aid: healer
Sun: likes the day time.
Moon: likes the night time.
Sword: fighter/ body guard
Fox: sneaky and smart compassionate toward others
Music Note: singing, dancing, entertainment
Broom: cleaning

Six Slaves and Six masters. If all Slaves are taken. You may make a master profile and a Slave too. Minimum of Two characters to start. No slaves under the age of 16! Master's can be any age over 19.




Masters:

Username-
RP name-
Age-
Sex-
Race-
Appearance-(anime plz)
Weapon/ Powers-
Looking for in a slave-
Bio(a pagraph at least)-
Personality-
Other-

Slaves:

Username-
RP name-
Age-
Sex-
Race-
Appearance-(anime plz)
Weapon/ Powers-
Collar Color-
Charm-
Bio(a pagraph at least)-
Personality-
Other-

Profiles for Slaves:

User name- Kande914
RP name- Zoey
Age- 17
Sex- Female
Race- Shape Shifter
Appearance-(anime plz)
Weapon/ Powers- can shapeshift and heal
Collar Color- Blue and green
Charm- Fox, band aid, music note
Bio(a paragraph at least)- Zoey grew up in a loving family. She had both her parents and a little brother. She lived in the poorest of neighborhoods. She worked around the house and in the area trying to gain more money. She used to watch her brother and take care of the house. Cooking and cleaning became her new lifestyle. For her birthday she would be allowed a day off. She would mostly sleep and rest whenever she had off. She hated her life and always wished for a new one. Little did she know she would regret wishing that.
One night while she was sleeping she was awoken by two men that grabbed her. She struggled but it was useless. They quickly overpowered her and she blacked out. When she awoke she realized the terrible truth. Her parents had just sold her into slavery.

Personality- Zoey is kind, usually too kind for her own good. She is patient and very smart, but tends to be very clumsy. Although she isn't quick to anger, you better watch it if she gets angry. Things can get nearly deadly. You'll probably be left with a bruise or a headache. But sometimes, there is a glint of sorrow and sadness in her eyes that doesn't appear as thought it belongs. No one knows about her past...
Other-
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Originally Posted by LadyNyokaJean

Username- LadyNyokaJean
RP name- Daniella Luther
Age- 16
Sex- Female
Race- Lioness
Appearance-

Weapon/ Powers- none
Collar Color- blue, green, indigo, orange
Charm- sun, broom
Bio- Daniella is the youngest daughter out of seven siblings, making her the little princess in her family's eyes. As far as they were concerned, Daniella could do no wrong. But this didn't make her into a brat, at least not totally. Her life was normal. She learned, she played, and she lived free. It was devastating for everyone when Daniella was captured. No one, not even Daniella is sure what is to be her fate. For a lioness like Daniella, it is a horrible thing to be locked in a cage.
Personality- Daniella is a study in contradictions. She is both energetic and still by turns. She is always watchful, but sometimes she can be a little careless and impulsive. She takes great pride in herself, but her capacity for caring eclipses that. She is clever when it comes to matters of the heart, but logic and dry humor fly right over her head. She has an insatiable curiosity for everything. Dani is stubborn and giving, all at the same time. She is a dreamer with her feet on the ground.
Other- none

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Username- Clorissa
RP name- Evelyn Meena
Age- 21
Sex- Female
Race- Faerie
Appearance-
She's 5'3, has waist length deep red hair, large eyes with matching colour. Her skin is very pale with a few freckles and she has an average body size - not overly thin or large. She keeps her herself groomed well for being a slave, and makes do with the little she is given. She has small, whispy-looking pearlescent (mother-of-pearl colour) wings that are bound in the slave-home.
Weapon/ Powers- When her wings are unbound, she can fly for days without stopping, and she has slight powers of healing and defensive magics. She doesn't like to use her elemental fire-powers, but will if she must.
Collar Color- orange, indigo, blue
Charm- fan, band-aid, moon
Bio(a pagraph at least)- Her life was fairly normal in the Faerie community. Evelyn spent the first 19 years of her life with her family and the rest of her kind in their capital city of Powderhorn.Her mother was a very high chairwoman of the capital's law and order sector, and her father a famed crafter. Both the diplomatic and crafty skills of her parents seem to be imbued in Evelyn's consciousness, along with a split-personality of both wild and very calm. After leaving home to travel and study various magics with scholars around the world, she was ambushed one day and dragged miles to this slave-house. Here she'd lived for a month now, thankful for not being chosen.
Personality- She's kind and gentle, but has a wild streak. When she's experiencing very strong emotions, she's bouncing off the walls with the intensity. Evelyn likes to go with the flow and please everyone for the most part, and it makes her happy to prepare delicious banquets.for whomever she can.

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Originally Posted by Private_RolePlay_Girl

Username-Private_RolePlay_Girl

RP name- Ivy Rose Moon

Age- 18

Sex- Female

Race- Half human half elf

Appearance-(anime plz) http://i260.photobucket.com/albums/i...war_by_shi.jpg

Weapon/ Powers- Twin swords and elemental powers

Collar Color- Dark Red and Cyan

Charm- Baby rattle, moon, sword, music note

Bio(a pagraph at least)- Ivy used to be a performer for when she went traveling with her family; it was the only way they could get money. She would sing and belly dance for the viewers who would drop money if they felt she did well enough. All those eyes on her was like adrenaline and she never wanted to stop. However, that one fateful day when she was captured changed everything forcing her to stop. The man had promised her money, she followed him to the dark tunnel like a fool, then woke up in this cage.

Personality- Fiery, bold, blunt and proud; Ivy will fight for her freedom and try hard to make her 'master' life a living hell.
Other-

Profile for Masters:

Username: MasterOfHeresy
RP name: James Reeves
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: (I couldn't find a better picture. If it's not good enough, I'll look for another one.)

Weapon/Powers: A long sword he uses with one hand. Also knows magic, but can only use it to reinforce or weaken an ally or enemy. It doesn't work on himself, and only one spell can be used on a single person at a time.
Looking for in a slave: A powerful slave with a strong will to fight. If there are no strong ones, a weak one will do as long as that slave has willpower.
Bio(a pagraph at least): James is the eldest son of a rich family of merchant. Because of his work, he has to travel all over the country, trading with merchants from one town to the next. Due to the dangers that goes with this job, he decided to hire someone to help him fight off bandits. Sadly, he has been betrayed by many mercenaries he hired and is now looking for a slave that would fight at his side instead.
Personality: James is always serious about his job and doesn't like when his subordinates fail at the tasks he give them. Though cold and distant, he cares for his employees and will usually forgive them for their faillures, especially the inexperienced ones. He's not the violent type, but James learned how to fight in order to survive the many dangers he faces because of his family trade. Takes pride in his family lineage.
Other: James has four younger siblings, two sisters and two brothers. Their names are, in order from the eldest to the youngest: Samantha, Jordan, Edward and Victoria Reeves. They are aged, in the previous order: 22, 17, 15 and 12.

Username- Kande914
RP name- Erica
Age- 25
Sex- Female
Race- Fairy
Appearance-(anime plz)
Looking for in a slave- companionship, loyalty
Bio(a paragraph at least)- Erica grew up happily in the fairy community. Her family was very wealthy. She saw younger fairies being captured and taken away and not being found. She was tried of it. She had to save them. She would go to the slave shop and save someones life. Weather it be a fairy like her or not. She would save someone from the horrible fate.
Personality- Very sweet and caring. Can have a bit of a temper if you hurt those she cares about. She is hard trusting at first, but once she gains your trust, she will be your friend forever. Always ready to help anyone in need.
Other- Can heal, powerfully and control the water/ice and the wind.

Masters:

1. James ~Human
2. Erica~ Fairy
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Slaves:

1. Zoey~ Shape Shifter
2. Daniella~ Lioness
3. Evelyn ~ Fairy
4. Ivy~ Half Elf, half human
5.
6.

Paired up Masters and their Slaves:

1. James and Zoey
2. Erica and Evelyn
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5.
6.

White Lists:





Black Lists:

Reserved...

Reserved...

Reserved...

The wind blows and the door slams open...

Zoey sees blood trailing down her face and into her lap. She closes her eyes and looses consciousness from the bump on her head. She slides down onto the floor of the car and is asleep to the world. The men eventually arrive at their destination and pick her up. "haha this one will make us rich" They arrive at The Slave Shop and talk to the person in charge. They arrange on a very nice price and hand the sleeping girl over to the guard.

The guard takes her and strips her of her belongings and brings her into a cell. He puts shackles to her wrist and ankles and connects them to the wall. He slammed the door behind him and locked it with a key. He walks back out to his position

Zoey shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. It was really cold in the cage. She wanted to get out. She closed her eyes and tried to use her powers. A small current flowed through her body as she moaned in pain. “ahh” she mumbled softly. She reached around her neck where the currents came from and there was a small mechanical collar around her neck. It had two charms on it. She moved her greenish black hair and reached around in the back. There was a tiny needle sticking into her neck. She knew she couldn’t remove it, and it didn’t hurt it. She soon found out that is what was stopping her from using her powers. She closed her eyes and sighed, leaned her head against the wall.

Daniella, her ears flat against her head and her tail curled protectively around her waist, watched the guards go past her after depositing yet another slave in the cage next to her own. Daniella no longer tried to be friendly with any of the others, they never stayed long. She had quit trying to get out after her fingers had begun to bleed after tugging on her shackles for the past hour or so, though it had sort of become a daily ritual for her. Now she curled up on the bed, as far from the front of the cage as possible, pulling the thin blanket close. Daniella cradled her hands in her lap, keeping silent. It was best not to draw attention to herself, she figured. It wasn't so bad here, or at least, it could be worse out there. By now, she had come to know what to expect here, so it was better the devil she knew...

James was riding an horse he was usually taking with him on his travels through the country. Quickly advancing on the snowy path that lead to a mansion he had heard rumors about, he hoped he would find what he seeked, namely a strong slave that would serve him and make his travels safer.

He had left behind his caravan and his employees in a nearby town, thinking that he wouldn't have to worry about bandits if they weren't around. So far he had been correct, but he still advanced as quickly as his horse could, not interested in tempting his luck. In the distance, he finally saw the shape of the mansion, hidden by the falling snow. Not wishing to stay in the cold much longer, he made his horse go faster, quickly approaching his goal.

Zoey shivered and wrapped her arms around herself. It was so cold. The floor wasn't even a real floor. She slowly stood up and moved to the bed. The hard, uncomfortable bed, but it was more comfortable then the floor. She then thought she heard a horse and moved to the front of her cell. She wondered who was coming inside this time.

James stopped in front of the entrance and got off his horse. A young boy who seemed to work here as a slave offered to take his horse to the stables. Nodding silently, he watched the boy leave with his horse. "No, he won't do. He looks far too frail..." Pushing the doors of the mansion open, James entered and looked all around him. The entrance seemed luxurious, despite the shady dealings that occured here. Taking off his hat, James shook off the snow that had gathered on top of it before putting it back on. Heading toward the front desk, he noticed the blond woman sitting behind it. How a young girl like her got mixed in this business was a mystery, though it wasn't his place to ask. "Hello miss. I would like to purchase one of your slaves. May I see them?"

The young woman looked at the man and nodded. She was tired and wanted to get it over with. She stood up leading him to the slave room downstairs. "two new females came in today.. a shape shifter and a lioness..." She opened the big door and led him to the cells. "right inside there sir.." she said holding her arm out pointing. "help yourself, let me know when your ready.." She turned and walked away leaving him in the cells.

James followed the girl to the slave rooms in the basement. The woman looked tired, though it wasn't surprising since it was getting late. Which reminded him that he wouldn't be able to get back to town in time before nightfall: he'd have to stay here for the night. As the blond haired girl left him before the cells, he thanked her without stopping to look at her. He kept going until he reached the first cell to contain someone: the person inside looked human, and so he assumed she was the shapeshifter he heard of. Unsure of what to say to the girl, he tried to start a conversation by presenting himself. "My name is James Reeves. May I have the pleasure of knowing yours?"

Zoey shivered in her cage, wrapping her arms around herself. The ground was just dirt and rocks. She sighed and gripped the bars of the cage looking toward the door. Looking up at him. He was talking to her. "My name is Zoey.. It is nice to meet you Mr. James.." Could he possibly want her? Would he just use her like her other masters? Would he actually care about her? The world may never know. She would soon find out. He seemed kind enough but.. she couldn't know until later in the conversation.

Daniella watched as a fellow slave was considered. Her eyes narrowed, half jealous that the other girl would be free of the cages soon and relieved that it wasn't her that might be going to a cruel place. She turned her gaze from the two and wrapped her arms about her waist. While Daniella couldn't stand the thought of being owned by any person, she liked these cages even less but she refused to show her distress by any action of her own making so she would ignore her surroundings for now and live in a world of her own creation. It was better that way. That way, she wouldn't despair but hope that someday she would be free as a lioness should be.

James listened to the girl's name, but couldn't think of anything to say to her. Communication was not one of his strong points, anyone that had worked for him could tell as much. He finally decided to go straight to the point instead of beating around the bush. "I will be honest with you, miss Zoey. The work I do is dangerous: if I take you along with me, you will have to travel on dangerous roads often visited by bandits. And your role as my servant will be to help me fight them off. If you do not think you can handle this much, say so and I will not force you to come with me." James was looking straight into her eyes. Depending on what her reaction would be, he would either purchase her or leave her behind. He had no use for someone that would refuse to fight. Of course, it would be night soon so he wouldn't leave this place right away, which meant he could give her some time to think about it. In the worst case scenario, he could always talk to the other girl...

Zoey looked up at the man and listened to his story. He seemed like he wasn't much of a talker. She waited until she was finished and then spoke. "I love to fight, my old master taught me how to fight and i practiced till I could beat him, thats why I am back here..." She paused for a moment and then looked back up at him. "I would be a great slave for you because I can heal almost any and all wounds.." She didn't dare move her gaze. She looked directly into his eyes. "I would like to go and help you.." She said softer but still just as confident. She knew she would be a wonderful asset to this man. She could transform into almost any animal and use the animals gifts as well as her own, element and healing powers. She finally blinked and looked back at him.

Evelyn reclined on her hard cot, heavy shackles clanking lightly as she raked her fingers through her hair; one of the few ways she managed to groom herself in this place. It was uncomfortable, but she was well used to it by now, as she'd been here for some time. Her previous master had brought her back, completely repulsed by her intense willpower and very bright personality. A man had entered the basement and was talking to Zoey, some guy looking for protection. Overall, her life here wasn't bad.. Not nearly as horrid as the treatment hr manster had given her before he'd taken her back. A prideful young Fae, Evelyn Meena didn't work for someone who wouldn't respect her.