Twisted Love: A Sci-Fi Adventure

[Lavndrdream]

Currently under Construction: Please be Patient!


Hello, I'm Issadore Montague and thank you for watching Galactic News Network, Top Stories at Seven!

Today another Chapter of the Saga of the Feud between the Gatti and the Gagnon Families. The Galactic Commission has handed down an ultimatum. Either the families find peace, or the Commission will strip them of their assets and ban them from the Commission's Territory.

[Lavndrdream]

RULES:

1) Follow all Midorea rules! I should think this goes without saying, but you know!

2) Have fun!

3) Don't be mean!

4) I have the right to change or add rules as I see fit!

5) Come chat in our unofficial OOC board!

[Lavndrdream]

Characters:

TheMountainScene wrote:

Username: TheMountainScene Character Name: Jacob Reginold Sprackett, son and heir to Chad Industrial Age: 22 Family Affiliation: Neither! Chad Industrial, I suppose Looks: Jake is abnormally tall for his age and ethnicity (average), considering he's half goblin (on his mom's side o.o) . He is what most call "endowed" in terms of looks. Getting the looks of his human and very stylish father and the quick thinking brains of his mother, Jake is a wonder-child in terms of athletics and academics. Etc: Most wonder why Jacob Sprackett, the heir to one of the most prestigious pedigrees in the galaxy, able to produce products for his father Chad Sprackett simply on a whim has resorted to petty thievery. The answer here being boredom and immunity. His families influence veils him in a sepulcher of money and political immunity that makes it so if he ever got caught (keyword if; he hasn't yet), he wouldn't be punished for much beyond a lecture on getting caught. Naturally, wanting to try something new and risky, he took up thievery of precious objects and art pieces under the pseudonym Jupiter.

Lavndrdream wrote:

Username: Lavndrdream Character Name: Elizabeth Gatti Age: 23 Family Affiliation: Gatti Looks: Standing at a statuesque six foot, she is always perfectly dressed and in the first stare of fashion. Her long auburn hair falls to just below her waist, making it a chore to maintain but well worth it. She wears contacts feeling that green eyes are better suited to her coloring, she'll never admit to their true color. Etc: Liz is the more outgoing to the Gatti twins. While she loves her sister, she can not understand her need to always stay in the shadows.

LadyHarpy wrote:

Username: LadyHarpy Character Name: Alissa Gagnon Age: 22 Family: Gagnon Looks: Short and well endowed, Alissa inherited her family's well known hour-glass figure. She is on the overweight side but that is counter balanced by her face and naturally smooth and dimple free skin. Her eyes are a silver blue and her hair is blue, long and flowing, usually in a low ponytail. She is often wearing simple summer dresses and homemade jewelry, only dressing up for important occasions. Ect: Alissa has been on the overweight side since a young age since her parents were always to busy to watch over her. She has better control of it nowadays but still is a little big. She makes her own jewelry to pass the time when she is now taking care of family business. She won't admit it to anyone but she has in recent years taken a deeper interest in members of the same sex and secretly wishes to try out a relationship that way. She refuses to do so however because of her family image and the possibility of giving the Gatti something to use against her.

Maeve wrote:

Username: Maeve Character Name: James "Kuma" Martin Age: 17 years old Family Affiliation: Gagnon Looks: James is a slender guy, measuring about 6 feet and a half for a weight of just 180 pounds. He has messy short dark brown hair, some locks almost always falling in front of his hazelnut eyes. He has a pretty strong facial pilosity but never wears a beard. He will shave himself almost everyday to keep that nice smooth skin of his from being invade by hairs. His clothing will vary a lot depending on the circumstances. He can wear a tuxedo one day and a tight latex suit the next. However, he doesn't have a good fashion sense, so his general appearance may look bit weird sometimes. James is a pretty cool guy. He doesn't talk much, but he listens a lot. He has a good memory and will remember almost everything he has heard. James isn't directly part of the Gagnon family, but from a lateral branch of the family's tree. His family has been there for generations, protecting the main branch and helping it as best as they could. For that reason, he was trained to fight early in his life, as well as he had some advanced economic and diplomatic lessons, preparing him to become a close adviser of the main branch. This training has forged his character, making him a young gentleman. Though, he still is pretty young and immature, so he will often pick fight with people for no apparent reason. He is proud of his family and won't let anyone insult his origins. Etc: James got his nickname "Kuma" when he was 12. He wouldn't wake up early for any reason, and when someone would come to push him out of bed, he would roar like bear until the person goes away. It is also said that it was because he could eat anything and would eat a lot, but really A LOT. It doesn't fit much with his appearance, but he loves that nickname anyway.

Please use this code, I might add to it later, but I'll warn ya'll first!

[Lavndrdream]

Reserved, only becasue I always forget something!

[BloodletLove]

I'm posting to find this place again!

[LadyHarpy]

Posting so that i can find this place easier, I'll make my character soon!

[BloodletLove]

I'm going to make my character later this weekend, when my boyfriend's talking to me again (hopefully). Or not, just later this weekend. Jeez.

[Maeve]

I'll send you my profile later this weekend or early next week.

Your role-play looks nice, by the way!

[TheMountainScene]

Sigh, I'll have a character whipped up by the end of this evening. Expect a hero, ladies. One very confused, and emotionally split hero.
I'm really looking forward to this, btw :3

[Lavndrdream]

Okay, while waiting for Lady and Blood to send their Characters, this place is officially open!

[TheMountainScene]

((YEAH! I'm gonna start!))

It was cold and dark in the brisk night air. Jack Sprackett, under his alias Jupiter, leapt and danced in the moonlight toward the towering Gatti estate. He was quick, agile, and he knew it.
Tonight, he was looking for a beautiful marble statue in the main foyer. What a prize, he grinnned, his white teeth gleaming in the moonlight, his goblin's greed driving him forward. When he approached one of the massive pane windows, he could see his price, her bust illuminated by gleaming semiflourescent moonbeams that stretched across the tile floor.
Quietly cracking his knuckles and pulling out his thieves' tool, a long and pointedly bent needle, he clicked and clacked like a mouse against the window lock. He had practice and expertise. When he felt the tumblers release on the other side, he gave the gentlest ease against the large pane, and the window creaked quietly open.
Jupiter sprung into action, leaping onto his hands and flipping up onto his feet, ready for an alarm to sound. Silence. He grinned in the darkness around the moonlight shining in from the windows, he'd done his homework.
All the security he had disabled beforehand for this night, all the precautions and tools brought. His father had taught him well.
If you are going to do a job, do it so well you will never need to look on it again.
Jupiter slinked up to the marble statue of the elegant beau, her face locked in perpetual thought and sadness. He felt the texture of her dress with a gloved hand. This was it.

[Maeve]

((Well, I guess I'll go ahead and introduce myself than...))

It was late at night when Kuma finally reached the gate of the main Gagnon's estate, where is family was residing too. He was back from school for two months, the equivalent of summer break. For some reason, his father had sent him to study in a private academy located at about six hour of flight from the family's estate. It was supposedly to prepare him for his adulthood chores as an adviser of the main family, though he had always suspected that it was only to keep him away from anything fun that could happen at home.

"Uh, finally," James thought as he noticed the gates appearing in front of the car he was driving. He got closer to it, hoping that the security would recognize him. "Who is it," a sleepy mechanical voice said through a speaker located at the top of the gate's frame. "James Martin," he mechanically answered. "Oh, good evening to you, mister. I'll open the door." As the voice said that, the gates slowly started to open, letting go a little "Pshht" sound as the hydrolic pomps contracted.

"Thanks," was the only ting James answered to the voice. He had been taught at a very young age that politeness was a good thing, and therefor, saying "please" and "thank you" were more of a reflex to him than a real polite act. He pushed the gas, passing the car through the door and following the drive way to the closest garage. He parked the car in front of the first door he saw, anxious to finally get some sleep. He had always hated long travels, and the five hours of flight combine with the one hour drive had really pissed him off. Another reason why he didn't like his school...

He grabbed his bags and enter the building through a side door, the print-recognition system agreeing to let him pass. Ouf, at least, they didn't erase me, he thought with a grin. He climbed the stairs and followed the hall to a separated building, the one reserved for his family. He walked to his room, looking at the walls as he went, checking the picture of his ancestors. His family had been linked to the more important Gagnon family for generations. Though they were far less known than the Gagnons, they had always been among their closest advisers.

James stopped in front of his room, opening the digital lock and pushing the door. It was too late to go disturb his parents, who would probably had been asleep anyway, so he decided to go get some much needed sleep of his own. He entered his room. Everything looked the same as when he left, and apparently, someone had kept the place during his absence. Great, no dust in my room! He gently closed the door behind him, trying not to bang it too hard. He then threw his bags on the side, took is clothes off and quickly jumped into his bed, falling asleep in seconds.

[Lavndrdream]

Liz giggled as she fell out of the car. Placing her fingers against her mouth she hissed at her very sober companion/bodyguard who helped her to her feet with a pained expression. It was nothing new to him, helping the Mistress Gatti home after a night of drunken revelry. He just hoped sometimes she'd enjoy other pursuits, quieter pursuits like her sister.

Finally on her own two feet, she stumbled toward the main door of the house, giggling stupidly. Falling against the door with a thud, she rummaged through her purse for her keys to the main house. Her bodyguard rolled his eyes and pulled his own keys out.

"No! I wanna use mine!" she said batting away the guard's attempt to unlock the door, but only succeeding in sliding odwn the front of the door to land on her behind.

Sighing, the guard unlocked the door and let it open while his charge fell onto her back. Picking up the young woman, he helped her once more to her feet.

((I left it vauge, in case you wanted to hide))

[TheMountainScene]

Jupiter almost coughed up his tongue he was so startled. Having little time and even less cover, he straightened himself up to fill the space behind the statue, taking up no extra space in the long shadow.
His breathing practically stopped all togethor, his pointed ears picking up every giggle and hiccup traveling across the room.
The voice sounded... playful. Bouncy. Like someone it would be fun to tour the Gambling Districts with...
He quickly straightened his mind and sharpened his focus, attempting to meld into the back of the statue to the best of his ability.

[Lavndrdream]

Jack sighed as he helped his inebriated mistress up the stairs. Sometimes it was hard serving this family. Though the pay was good, Elizabeth Gatti was a spoiled brat and he was getting tired for getting yelled out becasue she came home in this state.

Liz stumbled up the stairs leaning on Jack. She had had fun at the bar. Tomorrow she was certain her parents were going to yell at her, but she didn't care. That was tomorrow and this was today. Falling into her bed she giggled again.

Jack left without even saying anything. There was no point, she'd be passed out in a few minutes.

Liz pushed herself to her elbows and kicked off her shoes, laughing at the thunk they made on the floor. She was hungry. Standing up, she wobbled toward the door and the kitchen beyond. Before she could open the door, she tripped over one of her shoes. Laughing, she just sat there.

"Never mind!" she said, flipping over and crawling back to her bed. She climbed into the monstrosity and passed out.