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Post by FaunaFawn on Jan 16, 2018 16:28:21 GMT -6
Zafirah
The Girl you've heard so much about
The whiskey burned, but gods be damned it was delicious. She savored the taste on the tongue and could almost sigh in happy content. Eyes glanced to the others as they partook in the drink and luxurious of this party. Good, it was time they all enjoyed themselves and perhaps a chance to allow the liquid of the estate to allow some loose lips, she mused. Eyes turned to Eostre nodding to them as they took add in their views.
Zaf watched Laneus as he spoke, though she was keenly watching Adler wanting to know a bit more about them. Who knew luck would be on her side as Adler addressed them all. A faint smile grew on her lips. Goodness, she mused she liked the spirit in Adler. Short and quick to the point, she could respect a mare like that. Though she made sure to watch the others to spot their reaction.
Though Zaf considered this to be good, she owned no slaves, it wasn't as if she did not have the money. Her job just made her quite busy, she couldn't even give the proper time for a slave so why have one? "Good to know, Adler." she remarked with a nod of her head. It was nice to be ahead of the game and know how she would rule the roost here in the Pearl. Zaf got herself once more shot before calling it quits, she would be no lush here tonight. She much rather watch others deprave in such antics.
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Post by Sasha Arctic on Jan 18, 2018 18:15:39 GMT -6
 EOSTRE
"Make me submit to you..."
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While awaiting his shot the stallions eyes fell over Nuala and the strange slave stallion at her side, he held a...unique beauty about him but it was mostly the muscles that rippled beneath his coat that intrigued Eostre and caused white teeth to bite his bottom lip softly. Soon though his attention was pulled from the slave and placed back upon Adler when his Mistress spoke and laid down a new law. While he held a distaste for those who looked down upon his dear Lamis he knew that thought was hypocritical in and of itself. Before he had owned the sweet mammoth Eostre had held the same outlook on others slaves, still did even. He only held love for his Lamis, all other slaves were mere things to him to him and thus understood Adler's reasoning, didn't mean he liked it however. Bobbing his head the stallion made a soft "Ah." sound of acceptance before he downed his own shot of vodka. The burn of the liquid as it slid down his throat did well to distract him, for a moment at least, and gave him enough time to re-sweeten his tone before addressing Adler, "Understood my Mistress, Lamis will behave all hours he shall reside within the Pearl's glorious walls." His voice was cheery as always, playing upon his years of acting to hide his true distaste for the new rule. Having purchased Lamis not long before the previous Pearl had crumbled beneath a dragons claws Eos had been excited to bring his slave to the new Pearl, he'd imagined being doted upon by his slave while serving his customers and enjoyed the idea. Now his bubble was popped. He would need more drinks in order to sweeten his tongue towards Adler, for today at least. It seemed Lamis would most likely be spending his days at home seeing as he held a tendency to...underestimate his size often and Eos couldn't have him stepping on customers and pissing off Adler. Eostre would need to find him a friend or something to do in order to occupy the large stallion during the hours he would be away 'working'.
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Post by FaunaFawn on Jan 18, 2018 19:30:40 GMT -6
Roulette
Rou watched as Nuala seemed concerned she had hurt the others feelings only meaning well. He arched a faint brow at this, something a bit new he was not used too. While Deidra cared for all her slaves, feelings was not something she cared if she ripped out or not. It wasn't as if Roulette minded that, he found it amusing, and brought the slaves into a certain order of things. Yet with Nuala it was different, but it was nice.
He followed along after her, his eyes glancing to Clythus to ensure he would not find himself in trouble, though Rou would be quick to defend the thing, if only to please his master for her property was his to protect when out like this. Yet seemed everythign was going alright, that was until Adler spoke. Rou remained by Nuala's side, his muscles tensing as the Pearl Mistress spoke out. Ahh, she was one of those. He thought a bit bitterly to himself. Not as if he would cause trouble, but he assumed this might be a safe place to be more relaxed. Apparently not. Eyes glanced around as he spotted another looking at him. Rou arched a brow at the stranger, yet them seemed to look away at perfect timing.
Rou took the shot he was offered from him mistress and prayed she would only give him one. He did not like the idea of being under the influence with Adler here in front of them all. Still he glanced at the others, some smitten as can be and others looked a bit far off as if not wanting to be in direct contact with others. Still Rou remained close as he was told to and remained silent for now, let the "high class" talk and have their fun he thought with a light snort.
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Post by Disastercorn on Jan 20, 2018 19:09:58 GMT -6
CLYTHUS
The silver slave was lost. Not only had his confidence been shattered, his mistress didn't want him by his side but now he was more of a nuisance to everyone, what with Alder's current proclamation. Head was dropped low, silver mane sliding along the pristine marble floors as he walked towards the front room, closest towards the doors. He would be but a statue now, lost within his own head he did not even hear Nuala call out for him.
Turning he slid his hindquaters down until they met the plush pillows, eyes glued to the floor. He was not worthy of anyone's eye contact, not even gifting them with his presence now. Nothing but a slave and one his mistress didnt even want by her side. After all, why would she cast him away if she did? Nuala had the new pit fighter now, a new fancier stronger thing then himself.
Self doubt ate away at the stallions mind, using his mane to hide his face from the real guests of the party. This was clearly how it was going to be from now on... Did Nuala even have any use for him now that she had her fancy strong play thing?
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LAMIS
The plate of food was all Lamis could focus on. It was pilled high will every every type of hors d'oeuvre that had been offered at the table. Using his Teke, the large creme stallion plucked each morsel of food from the plate as delicately as he could and placed it between his lips. Jaw chewed slowly, savouring them as if it was his first and last meal for a very long time. No attention was paid to Alder. She was not his master. Eostre was the only creature meant to control, nay, sway this beast of mass to do any sort of task.
When the plate was finally empty, the lumbering tower of ungracefullness stood from the pillows with a unsatisfying grunt. How he longed to stay within the soft plush embrace and fall asleep. But his belly still rumbled for more of the food and without a care he moved back towards the food table, legs stepping high and hooves settling down with too much presence. Teke moved to pick the pieces of food he had found the most scrumptious and place them on his plate once more. After all, Eostre had not told him not too and his word was the only one that mattered.
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Post by Gaybies on Jan 22, 2018 21:21:19 GMT -6
N U A L A
Aodh Courtesan
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Nuala simply smiled as Adler delivered her first decree in regards to how the new Pearl was to be run. She nodded knowingly, as it only made sense that too many slaves picking at the stocks would eat into the profitability of the establishment. She was similarly glad that she had typically kept up with repaying the old Pearl for what her two slaves indulged in, having decided upon purchasing them that they would be allowed a small allowance. “Of course,” She replied with a soft, but genuine smile, “I’ll take a shot of whiskey, if you please.”
Nuala’s gaze shifted around the room, taking in the others who had gathered for the party, noticing the look Eostre cast towards her slave. She couldn’t help the slight smile as she pressed even closer to Roulette. He certainly was a looker, that was for sure, it was part of why she’d been so quick to purchase him from Deidra when he had been made available, she liked having pretty, but not perfect things surrounding her. Something about slightly broken things made better was just her thing.
When Clythus didn’t respond to her call and made no effort to return to the room, her smile faded. She gave him a look that suggested she would deal with the insubordination later and, to pour salt in the wound, she would have Roulette help her. She very rarely got angry with Clythus as he was usually so well behaved, but he’d taken on some weirdness that she wasn’t about to allow.
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Post by brandvandet on Jan 23, 2018 1:38:46 GMT -6
adler
the wishes i've made are too vicious to tell
the devil, already he knows me too well
Adler nodded at the responses, filing them away to compare against actual actions in the future. It was useful to know who would give lip service but plead ignorance, or indifference, later. She smiled again, baring her teeth as she poured out the shots, matching each liquor to the order as she went. She tipped some whiskey in a glass for herself before throwing it neatly down her throat.
Lip service.
She remembered Eostre’s words as she watched their slave amble back up to the table, load a plate up with fine food and wander off again with it. Her gaze lingered, ticking up the price of each item on the plate and lodging the sum in her brain for future deduction. Instead of speaking she smiled, gently, at Hancock.
“Seems we share the taste,” she teased Nuala as she poured the whiskey into a new glass. She poured one of her one and raised it high. “To a new Pearl! To much luck and more money!” Then she tipped it back. The burn felt like the promise of a future.
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Post by Queerly on Jan 31, 2018 21:32:27 GMT -6
Your plot is complete! Stay tuned for a wrap-up journal!20 AP and 20 CS to Everyone!
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