Melodia

NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!

BOOM!!!! Guilty~! *Melodia grabs the handcuffs* LOL!! Oh.....and Melodia's single! @_@ So is Ruru!!! Hahaha! I mean.. OMGTFODIAFLIEKSTAHPMETAGAMINGMEBRO! Thaaaat's how Andy will get Mel to leave her alone... get her laaaid! Bwahahaha! I was thinking of just having a site dedicated to filling out some questions, ICly they would have made contact for services and were sent a form in first response. But on second thought I hate the idea and I want to keep this with as much in-game RP as possible. While I'm usually on Andralyn (or Daphine where I can also be poked!) and hanging out in the Wench, I think I'll be setting up specified times so that people can reach "Grace" and start the process. Maybe one night a week and one late afternoon on the weekend? And then of course if I'm ever on feel free to poke at me for some RP. Just walk on up! Currently.... I'm in need of a connection with an... adventurous female lalafell. *giggles maniacally* :surprise: :surprise:

Ahhhh now that is not fair at all. I know and was part of ArmachiA's FC for a long time and it is very unfair to paint a broad brush like this. I don't know how many or how often folks erp'ed because folks are usually discreet but the RP I experienced from folks around ArmachiA and herself has been very typical non-sex based RP. Fighting Garleans, looking for artifacts, etc. So it's really unfair to paint it as a "circle of people" around her. ><

-Any- public places and -any- public chat. Point of clarification. I can understand erp posts sent via say, shout or yell, but what if we have two people in bikinis sitting on top of one another in the Quicksand or the Wench? Cant see any words, but poses change occasionally and so you know they must be doing something? Is that a sore spot as well? *Has /Never/ engaged in such activity.......>_> <_<*

BOOM!!!! Guilty~! *Melodia grabs the handcuffs* LOL!! Oh.....and Melodia's single! @_@ So is Ruru!!!

This, in a nutshell. Thank you.

Melodia approached the smaller Miqo'te, now showing annoyance on her face as she was tired and in no mood for word games. "I tol' ye the Grace I'm interested in was a redhead. Either ye know or ye don'. I've had a long day....so why no' jus' tell me if ye know. Th' reasons I'm lookin' fer information are no' important." She sighed and knelt down, looking at the ground and then back up at the woman. "I'd like t' take her down, if she's doin' illicit activity in th' city." She grinned. "So....tell me what ye know, lass."

Aww but! I wanted to hire Hildebrand! *Melodia quietly returns monocle to where she bought it and walks away* Aww! She's a detective? *looks back at screenshots of Yangh* Uhmm....yes. Yes she is. Yep. :cactuar:

Glancing around she heard nothing out of the ordinary and if a group were about to attack she'd likely hear one making a mistake. Relaxing a bit, but still wary, she let go of the hilt her of dagger and eyed the smaller woman warily. "Aye but ye mentioned a redhead....an' fer me there's jus' th' one. One named Grace....met her at th' Wench a while back. An' me gut says she's no' exactly the simple woman she p'trays in public." Moving a bit closer but still on edge, she looks at the woman and with a straight face asks her, "Tell me wha' ye know o' Grace."

Also a console gamer, so I'd be playing games there. I also like reading and am am an avid traveler. So....yeah. I'd be doing those kinds of things. I was never in a book club @_@

Aww but! I wanted to hire Hildebrand! *Melodia quietly returns monocle to where she bought it and walks away*

Awwwwww. *hugs*

Oh I could tell, but it was well done! and gave me a chance to play Melodia the person, not Melodia the yellowjacket, which was a nice change. And bad Yangh! LOL!

OMG if Melodia were there and wore that outfit they'd be triplets!

I tried this last night as Melodia and it was fantastic! They do such a wonderful job and it's a nice change of pace from the grind of the game and the busy tavern scene. Everyone from the security to the waiting lounge attendant....everyone was fantastic! Kudos for this and I plan to come again!

I always thought Ruru would die in some grandiose way, but for his world, his life....I see him being stabbed in the back, maybe by a stranger or an enemy in the dark alleys or side streets, be they in Limsa or Ul'dah. Maybe after a night out with friends, as he often leaves alone. So, for me, in my mind's eye, I always envision Ruru's story coming to a sad lonely end. @_@

Watching this young woman was tricky at this hour, keeping an ever fixed on those hands. she'd no idea who this was and didn't feel like being the subject of some message being sent. She turned and faced her, lips caught in their usual scowling frame as she looked the woman over. Their height difference maybe gave Melodia a slight advantage but the smaller ones were always quick. She'd learned that well from Taurin. A slight hiss before she spoke. "I'll no' answer th' last. Jus' know I'm in a position o' authority. Yer alone? No friends waitin' t' cut me throat? I don' s'pose ye'd tell me th' trutyh if ye weren't but if ye do plan t' cut me...I'd say get on with it an' no' waste me time." Her tail twitched behind her and she took a soft gulp before speaking again. "'Sides, I'm jus' lookin' fer answers is all. Likely 'bout th' very redhead ye mentioned."

Melodia stopped cold in her tracks, tilting her head back to the right enough to eye the smaller woman behind her and clacked her teeth softly while her eyes narrowed. She was still breathing a little heavily from the altercation in the stairwell and was trying hard to relax herself. Her left hand went to the hilt of her dagger and she spoke calmly enough with a slight hint of agitation touching the edges of her words. "Is tha' so? An' what would ye know of it lass? I'm in no mood fer games at this hour." She tensed her legs waiting for the other's reply, and praying she wasn't allowing herself to be snared.

Haha I agree. I'm just obsessive about doing it for each. i need that gear! LOL!!

I agree. As someone with two alts, it's just easier to log on and off with each if I want to rp with a different character. But leveling is a pain....that's the only tough part.

The masks....they give them power for the takeover! *quietly slips on his own mask*

I'd be interested.

Melodia brought her bootheel down hard onto the young male Hyur's knee...well the side of it anyway, pressed hard as she bent over at the wasit to look down at him while he yelled in pain. "I'll no' ask ye again. What were ye doin' about at this hour, traipsin' about wi' tha' woman look like she jus' wandered out o' some harem? Hmm?" She pressed the heel down harder and twisted slightly. She was not wearing her uniform at the time. She wore her darker jacket and pants, looking more akin to gear designed for a field operation, because she was not on duty, and as far as the man knew, she was simply someone accosting him. Though, she'd been careful to drag him off to a more secluded stairwell before starting their conversation. The quick slam to the wall with his face had caught his attention and and stunned him just long enough for her to knock the wind out of him and get the leverage needed to keep him pinned with her boot. His answer was panicked. "I don't know what you're talking about! She's a friend!" "Oh, I'm sure she is. Such a dear friend she ran off th' second ye got into a scrape. How much did she cost ye?" She slapped him across the cheek trying to get his attention. "Hmm? More'n tha' where did ye pick her up? Tell me!" She added emphasis with a hard press on the kneeas she wiped a bit of sweat from her brow and glancing about. She'd seen one of the guards had peeked down the stairwell and had given her a knowing nod before going back to his patrol, leaving her in peace. "The Wench!! The Wench, damn it! Please stop!" He was in tears and his knee was screaming. But she had paused, staring at him with her deep burgandy eyes and long blue hair pulled to the side as she drew a dagger and knelt close, holding it to his throat. "The Wench? An' tell me, love. was there by chance a sultry redhead involved in arrangin' this lit'le date o' yers? Speak true 'r I'll slit yer throat and dump ye in the sea." The words were flat, cold and honest. She had little patience for this man already and needed an genuine answer. His expression was confused and he shook his head quickly looking at the dagger and not her. "N-no. No redhead.....we just met at the bar, I swear. Please believe me.....I-I don't even know what this is about....I ju-just wanted a good time was all." He began to weep and she shook her head, standing up. She believed him. Her voice was calm and gentle as she slipped the dagger back into her belt. "Aye....I b'lieve ye. Go on home.....take a cold shower. An' stay out o' trouble. I don' want t' see ye anymore tonight." He didn't wait and scrambled to his feet, limping up the stairs away into the night. She waited there, pulling out the Heaven's Gate business card and staring at it with narrowed eyes. She needed more information. The proprietor....she was a slick one and Melodia knew she couldn't just blindly approach her hoping for answers. She'd seen the deftness of the woman already the last time they'd met in the Wench during the party thrown by that group of pirates. She just needed more information....some kind of proof. She stepped and walked down the stairwell back toward the docks, hoping she would get something soon.

After a few days' reflection I will continue to rp, though much more limited than before. Thank you for those friends who were kind and supportive of me in PMs and in game. *hugs*

One of my first friends in the server and while we had our tough times I always considered you my friend even to this day. I'm sad to see you go and hope that everything works out for the best and that you might come back someday. *hugs*