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THE FORGOTTEN RAY OF LIGHT Enchanting as the Lilla's golden songbird, charismatic as a beast huntress- Rayne is hardly seen without a smile on her face, benevolent and cheerful, but with eyes that yield secrets and sadness. Haunted by horrifying sight from the past, she keeps her head high and lives her days to the fullest. She was taught a new life- life that is too foreign for someone who has been in deep slumber for centuries long before being awakened few years ago. Yes, that's right. she is the last Lucienta and also the Silver king, Aurora Lucienta.
ORIGIN | SILVER CLAN |
POSITION | KING |
AGE | TWENTY-FOUR |
GENDER |  Female |
SEXUALITY | DEMISEXUAL |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | MINSTREL & BEAST HUNTRESS |
POSTS |  34 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 15, 2015 22:11:53 GMT -5 ♔
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The only way out from this room of nightmare was through the door behind her and she planned not to budge an inch from it until the young strain follow what she said. The silver king leaned against the door, laughing as she watched the young strain while having a thought how can this night be any better than this. Back when she was small, Arthur used to redeem himself by wearing her clothes and was forced to have an evening tea with her and his other siblings. It was humiliating at first but slowly it turned entertaining. Arthur thought it was all right for him to do this once in a while, since he had been away for quite some time. He deserved this and preferred this sort of punishment than facing Aurora's might o kick. Rayne continued laughing, trying to suppress her voice from being heard by people outside the dressing room. Thanks to her status as Lilla's golden songbird, she managed to sneak both her and Starling through tonight's show. She never thought she would do this sort of 'retribution' once more, to another person than Arthur. Her blue eyes glanced on the young strain with a sheepish smile. Never thought he would look in this, though. The ravenette wore a long satin blouse with lace details and a dark red corset on top. She wore short pants underneath a long skirt that covered her back up to the side of her thighs, leaving the pants visible in front. She covered her legs with long brown lace-leather boots with heels and has her hair pulled back one side to give an edgy look oh her sweet face. She has little make up on her face. She was not the star for tonight though. She knocked the door behind her and hastened the young strain, "Starling dear, hurry up. We don't want to have our guests wait for you right?"
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Lost and confused the poor Starling has no idea who he is since he lost his memory. But at least he knows he is one heck of a Black and Lock Smith. Though this Strain is a bit out there and likes to do his own thing. STARLING SATHE'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | RED CLAN |
POSITION | STRAIN |
AGE | 22 |
GENDER | |
SEXUALITY | Pan |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | Blacksmith & Locksmith |
POSTS | 52 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 15, 2015 22:50:46 GMT -5 ♔
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◤ | ◥ |  like you always say, | "safe travels, don't die." | How did this even happen? Why was this happening to him? What deity has he pissed off so hard that they would punish him with this kind of fate? There where so many questions floating around in the foxes head but none could be answered because let's face it, everything hated him. He was positive this was true right now! Because here he was, standing in the middle of a dressing room without his normal mixture of leather and cotton clothing. Gone was his bandanna, gone were his boots, shirt, and pants as well as his dignity. In the place of all he lost he was wearing feminine clothing.
But not just that, for some ungodly reason Rayne had forced him into a pair of ladies undies, a fancy blouse with an equally dark blue fancy corset. At his waist was a long skirt that had a high slit on the side that made the modest strain cringe. His shoulders could be seen as well as his legs, this was a nightmare for him! Rayne had traded out his normal hop earrings for a bit more bling and a necklace that matched. He tired to avoid the bracelets but Rayne told him this was a must. God, how did women breath in this..this..this thing?!
He wasn't sure what was worse, the outfit, the heels, the make up or the sickening adorable thin bow that rested in front of one ear. He put his manicured nails to his face in horror. "I'm a painted whore." His ears suddenly jerked to turn towards the sounds of his friends vocie. Horrified he went to the door. "I can't go out like this!" He whimpered. "I'll be a laughing stock! Rayne! Please, I am so sorry I missed our last two visiting days. I couldn't help that! But please...don't make me come out like this!" Wide eyed with fear he cracked the door open and held the knob in a death grip. "Please?" He asked in one last attempt to save what little pride he had left. He made looking like a girl far too easy and his voice as of no help to him. At all. He was doomed. The gods hated him but at least he could praise the heavens for Rayne had not tried to shove melons down his shirt.
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| The beauty of life is when one does not give up on finding happiness for the world |
THE FORGOTTEN RAY OF LIGHT Enchanting as the Lilla's golden songbird, charismatic as a beast huntress- Rayne is hardly seen without a smile on her face, benevolent and cheerful, but with eyes that yield secrets and sadness. Haunted by horrifying sight from the past, she keeps her head high and lives her days to the fullest. She was taught a new life- life that is too foreign for someone who has been in deep slumber for centuries long before being awakened few years ago. Yes, that's right. she is the last Lucienta and also the Silver king, Aurora Lucienta.
ORIGIN | SILVER CLAN |
POSITION | KING |
AGE | TWENTY-FOUR |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | DEMISEXUAL |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | MINSTREL & BEAST HUNTRESS |
POSTS | 34 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 16, 2015 2:09:31 GMT -5 ♔
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She was not sure if she was born a pure devil with an angelic face, or was it because she has been living with a devil (Liyana) for four years she sort of adopted her devilish characteristic. Either way, Rayne has so little sense of remorse over what was going on right now. Her eyes flickered with everything but guilt. Truth to be told, she would never do this to anyone else. She was merciful and sweet and innocent- everything that would define her to be a girl you would never think as a suspect of murder. But when it comes to Starling, that miss sweetheart just, gone. This was more than just the whole nothing visiting her issue. Perhaps because Starling was like a newborn she could play with. She has combed his hair before, she even has spent evening with him with the fox on her lap. One part in her heart felt amazed just by looking at how cute the strain looked in the dress. She took few steps closer to the strain, gave a gentle gaze right into his eyes and held it for few seconds before she puffed her cheeks with her hand over her mouth. "I can't believe you'd actually look so adorable like an angel as a girl, Starling!" she said, laughing with her body bent down, trembling with the joy. For once, she actually thought heaven and whatever deities out there made a mistake with Starling's soul. She thought maybe Starling's soul was mistakenly inserted into a baby boy while he should have lived as an adorable girl! The minstrel shook her head, quickly made a half turn around him from behind and grabbed him by both shoulders. She leaned close to the young strain, promptly leaned her chin on his exposed shoulder and muttered as their eyes were probably looking at the same direction now. "Nobody will recognize you, my dear. Tonight you are not starling, you are..." She paused a bit. Her eyes looked up a bit and giggled. Her both hands ran down along his corset till one of the hands reached his hip and slapped it a bit as a sign for him to start moving. "Well, we'll figure the name out later. Now let's go, dear," she commenced. Being a minstrel kinda helped the situation for she may dressed up herself, but she has done this few times for Liyana's patrons. You can say this outfit was her second 'casual' attires so it was not much of a big deal. The heels both wore made this rhythmic clacks when they hit the ground. It was one of the ways to attract potential customers, so a senior courtesan said. Rayne was ready to sell her best smile to fellow men whose eyes drooled over her, but she felt the youngster beside her should do the honor. She chuckled intentionally to make the men felt somewhat attracted to her and turned her head to Starling with a whisper, "I think we got some companies sooner than we thought." She smiled with a wink.
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Lost and confused the poor Starling has no idea who he is since he lost his memory. But at least he knows he is one heck of a Black and Lock Smith. Though this Strain is a bit out there and likes to do his own thing. STARLING SATHE'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | RED CLAN |
POSITION | STRAIN |
AGE | 22 |
GENDER | |
SEXUALITY | Pan |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | Blacksmith & Locksmith |
POSTS | 52 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 16, 2015 11:04:16 GMT -5 ♔
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◤ | ◥ | like you always say, | "safe travels, don't die." | Starling had no interest of taking one step outside this room. He just wanted to close the door and lock it. Maybe, if he could hide long enough then Rayne would forget all about her crazy ideas! Yeah, right, as if he was that lucky! The moment he gave Rayne any room she had him out in the hall and telling him how adorable he looked. This did not help his current situation one bit. All he could do was blush as red as a tomato while looking at her in horror. "I'm not an angel. S-stop looking at me like that." The words came out in a stutter and he did his best to make himself look like anything but a girl. Though once again this landed right in the hands of whatever diety created him. No matter how he carried himself the look was there and it wasn't going away anytime soon. He made the perfect girl much to his displeasure.
Thin lips where pressed together as he all but tensed at Rayne's touch while a light whimper came out. "Someone is gonna know! I'll never live this down! Im a smith Rayne, not a crossdresser!" He gazed at her from over his shoulder and was pushed forward. "Rayne~, I'll do anything else you want but this!" His pleas would fall upon deaf ears and before he knew it, the two where walking to the populated area of the building.
Terrified, Starling took her arm in his and stared at the ground like a troubled child. He could feel his poor heart beating ninty miles an hour and there was nothing he could do about it. "Can we turn back?" He whispered to his demonic friend. "People are starring at us." Wait, what? Company? Star did not want company from anyone! Oh god, this was going to turn into a nightmare! Why did he given into Rayne so easily?
"Make them go away!" He whispered to the evil girl quickly as he tired to make himself as small as possible. Maybe they would just pass by him and not even notice, or just be here to see Rayne.
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This Colorless Clan strain clawed his way up from the slums of Piros to Lilla, where he sells himself at the Purple Clan's brothel. Dez is a rather odd and mysterious creature, soft-spoken and filled with secrets. His glaringly abnormal appearance makes him quite memorable, albeit rather intimidating.
ORIGIN | COLORLESS CLAN |
POSITION | STRAIN |
AGE | twenty-two |
GENDER |  Male |
SEXUALITY | pansexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | courtesan & informant |
POSTS | 8 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 17, 2015 0:12:32 GMT -5 ♔
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Strange things happened at the Saint's Pleasure somewhat regularly. It came with the territory. So, it wasn't particularly unusual to see a lady wearing nothing but a pair of men's trousers or a gentleman having himself a merry time adorned in a woman's dress. What made the sight before Dez's eyes truly unusual was the identity of the individual wearing that rather suggestive outfit. The massive ears were a dead giveaway.
Starling was in a dress.
Starling was in a dress..?
Well that didn't make any sense.
Dez just watched quietly for a few moments, brows furrowed and head tilted slightly. Considering where he was, he was half convinced that this was some sort of illusion, though Starling's expression indicated otherwise... unless that, too, was an illusion.
But simply wondering wasn't going to get him anywhere, so he walked over to the two "ladies", glancing over the foxlike strain with his unnatural gaze before bowing gently to the beauty beside him. "My lady," he addressed politely with a thick tribal accent, only used when speaking around potential clients, "This..." he motioned vaguely to Starling, "You did this? Very lovely." The softness of his words didn't seem to match his towering stature, but at least his voice wouldn't broadcast the blacksmith's predicament to those who hadn't already recognized those massive ears of his.
"What is the occasion," Dez glanced curiously at Starling with a teasing smile playing at his lips, "A gift for Hessat..?"
ooc: sorry, star, dez is helping you 0% right now
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| The beauty of life is when one does not give up on finding happiness for the world |
THE FORGOTTEN RAY OF LIGHT Enchanting as the Lilla's golden songbird, charismatic as a beast huntress- Rayne is hardly seen without a smile on her face, benevolent and cheerful, but with eyes that yield secrets and sadness. Haunted by horrifying sight from the past, she keeps her head high and lives her days to the fullest. She was taught a new life- life that is too foreign for someone who has been in deep slumber for centuries long before being awakened few years ago. Yes, that's right. she is the last Lucienta and also the Silver king, Aurora Lucienta.
ORIGIN | SILVER CLAN |
POSITION | KING |
AGE | TWENTY-FOUR |
GENDER | Female |
SEXUALITY | DEMISEXUAL |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | MINSTREL & BEAST HUNTRESS |
POSTS | 34 |
GEMS | |
♔ Posted on Jan 19, 2015 11:06:27 GMT -5 ♔
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Even though Rayne has lived in this city for four years, to be honest, she never got used to the way things roll. The people, the culture and the activities in Lilla sort of too... inappropriate for her, who was told and taught to be a proper lady on her early years of life and who had been in slumber centuries long. Then again, she felt it was not her right to judge them, for the woman who has been looking after her was also part of Lill residents, and a strain too.
Her eyes watched carefully the 'companies' as they approached them. The strain's arm that was holding hers in gave Rayne some sense of awareness. As a response, the ravenette chuckled to hide her stealth move, firmly gripped Starling's arm. She may be the one who brought this upon themselves, but she was well aware of the boundary that should exist between the men and the 'ladies'. Among the approaching guests who wooed them two, her eyes leaned for one particular man. She offered a smile at him as he addressed her, 'my lady'.
"You did this? Very lovely."
She was not sure if he was complimenting, or was judging Starling's make-over done by her. She simply gave a small bow at him as response and then turned for a teasing glance towards Starling. She raised an eyebrow and hummed in wonder about who this man could be.
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Lost and confused the poor Starling has no idea who he is since he lost his memory. But at least he knows he is one heck of a Black and Lock Smith. Though this Strain is a bit out there and likes to do his own thing. STARLING SATHE'S OVERVIEW
ORIGIN | RED CLAN |
POSITION | STRAIN |
AGE | 22 |
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SEXUALITY | Pan |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | Blacksmith & Locksmith |
POSTS | 52 |
GEMS | |
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◤ | ◥ | like you always say, | "safe travels, don't die." | Wasn't there anything he could say to Rayne to make her change her mind? Surely, she could be reasoned with! But alas, anything he had tired failed miserably. Now, he was being dragged around like a painted whore with everyone taking note of him. Starling just wanted to shrink down and disappear. Why couldn't he have a power that would allow him to go invisible? Surely, then he could hide from the mass of people looking right into him as though he was a new piece of meat.
Starling kept close to his friend and used her as a body shield. He hid in vain sadly and as he heard a voice sound the urge to die grew. "Dez..." The purple member noticed Starling right off the bat even though he was all dressed up with nowhere to be. Inside, Starling died just a little bit and lowered his gaze, embarassed.
I'm not anyone's gift." The fox muttered in reply with a large pout clearly on his face. He was not happy to be here and he would make it known. "....but is it that obvious?" his question came out in a whimper while toying with his corset in a way to keep his mind off what was going on right now.
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This Colorless Clan strain clawed his way up from the slums of Piros to Lilla, where he sells himself at the Purple Clan's brothel. Dez is a rather odd and mysterious creature, soft-spoken and filled with secrets. His glaringly abnormal appearance makes him quite memorable, albeit rather intimidating.
ORIGIN | COLORLESS CLAN |
POSITION | STRAIN |
AGE | twenty-two |
GENDER | Male |
SEXUALITY | pansexual |
STATUS | Single |
JOB(S) | courtesan & informant |
POSTS | 8 |
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♔ Posted on Jan 28, 2015 14:19:01 GMT -5 ♔
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"Mm, I see..." Dez replied, seemingly unconvinced by the little fox's assertion that he was no one's gift. But Star did seem overwhelmingly uncomfortable, clearly not desiring to wear a dress in front of all to see. He really was quite a pitiable creature at the moment. If he had a mind to, Dez could have named a handful of patrons who would pay quite a bit to personally remove that dress for him.
"Ears," he stated simply, poking each of them gently with a finger tipped by a bruised-looking nail, "They betray you. And your face is not changed." The Purple Clan was famous for spinning illusionary deceptions, so it was not unusual for Dez's coworkers to favor an appearance which changed on a daily basis. By comparison, a change in outfit was rather easy to see through.
Dez's inky gaze briefly drifted over to Star's partner, then to their interlocked arms before returning to the crossdresser himself. "So... for the lady's pleasure? She is... special to you?" Star must have been quite frustrated with him by now. The blacksmith knew that Dez was capable of speaking with perfect, unaccented fluency without all of these odd pauses followed by out-of-place or suggestive terms.
He'd give the poor fox some tea and a nice dream later to apologize.
ooc: MY APOLOGIES FOR THE AWFULY LONG WAIT. No apologies for Dez's suggestiveness, though, nope.
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