The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Really? I thought cum tastes salty and bitter. What does it taste like to you?" He asks, an eyebrow raised.
"You taste... savory. Not bitter or satly... really hard to explain it other than 'tastes good'" She says while reeling her tongue back in "Jolen tastes slightly sweet and the succubus you saw me blowing in that video tasted almost like wine."
"Huh. Never knew cum had different flavours based on species..." He mutters. "Alright. Now... Looks like the Arena is waaaaay over there..." He says, pointing towards it before starting to walk.
"Roughly and humiliatingly, of course." He says, grinning. His hand slides around her waist. "And I'm going to make sure they're in the lewdest positions while I'm at it!"
He chuckles. "Oh sure. Maybe I'll even give this Queen a few knowing looks as well." He says, winking at her.
Melkor exhales a bit glad to hear that she wasn't as mad as he thought she would be in his head before smiling and nodding "I'm always happy to help you if your feeling..ahem antsy but I will find you the perfect slave just you wait...hell i'll even let you have a pick of one of those slave that i'll win at that blood bowl thing!" Melkor laughs as he boasts aloud before taking a mug from the bar and consuming the beverage despite whatever was inside.
"Oh so you're actually going to go in for that thing? I wasn't exactly gonna compete, but... I'll be cheering for you!" She says, smiling and punching his shoulder.
Whatever was in the glass felt like lava going down his throat, and left him feeling pretty... Randy.
Whatever was in the glass felt like lava going down his throat, and left him feeling pretty... Randy.
Melkor beats his chest at the beverage before setting the mug down "That didn't go down easy" He comments before winking at Rikaria "Yeah whenever that kicks off i'll be throwing my hat in the ring....well not my actual hat I've grown quite fond of the cowboy look" Melkor says adjusting the black hat before looking towards the job board "Hey i'm gonna go and make some extra chips and what not you stay beautiful alright?" Melkor says pinching her but before whipping past her and going to have a gander at the job listings.
"Actually, no. I'm coming with you this time." She says, hopping off the barstool and walking behind him.
- Want a Naga. Look for the Eidolon in black. Reward: 1500 Cs
- Want a female orc. Look for the Djinn in a red hat. Reward: 2000 Cs
- Want a shemale orc, elf, dark elf, or merfolk. Look for the Incubus wearing a grey jacket. Reward: 1000-3000 Cs.
- Want a mermaid. Look for the Incubus in a black fedora. Reward: 2000 Cs.
"Ahh well perfect I could use the company!" He says before pondering on what job to take, well this was a definite change of pace Rikaria will be tagging along with Melkor he loved the thought but it also put Melkor on edge a bit but for the right reasons. He didn't want her to get hurt and there are some dangerous folk out there...however he didn't exactly know what Rikaria was capable of, he shook his head at his thoughts and considered what job to take..so far it seemed the easier of the three would be the Naga quest but Melkor felt a bit more confident so why not take job number 3 and depending on what we snag will determine the how much we make on this little escapade. Once he was sure he looked back at Rikaria and smile "Well seeing as i'll have a lovely pair of hands to assist me why not go for number 3 that one could either be really dangerous...or a cake walk depending on which race we grab....or we could go above and beyond and grab one of each.." Melkor snickered at the thought before looking to spot the incubus with the grey jacket.
"Ooh yeah. That's a good idea. Shemales are pretty easy to trick, too. Don't know why nobody has snagged this job yet." She says, grinning and taking it down.
The see the incubus yawning at a table nearby, before slumping back in his chair. He was either bored, sleepy, or both.
The see the incubus yawning at a table nearby, before slumping back in his chair. He was either bored, sleepy, or both.
"Great then this shouldn't be much issue at all then!" Melkor says before moving past the folks to reach the incubus' table, Melkor seats himself across from him and knocks on the table to get his attention. Once he looks up he is greeted with the sight of a playing card which eventually shimmers into a simple business card, once he looks at Melkor he greets him with his hand extended for a hand shake "Melkor!" He says simply before looking at him with his glowing yellow eyes "And i'm here to ask about this job you posted...and tell you how...we will take care of it" Melkor says gesturing towards Rikaria "My lovely partner in getting shit done her names Rikaria...now then lets talk details shall we?" Melkor says pressing his hands together.
He blinks at the card before taking it. "Neat trick. My name isn't important, but I suppose two people partnering up on this job is okay. Very well... As stated, you have your choice from the races, apart from humans, to get a shemale from. And when I say shemale, I mean a guy with tits, not a chick with a dick. And try to find shemales that are as girly as possible." The guy says, chuckling a little before sitting up straighter and stretching.
"Alright so your looking for a girly man with tits...eh that shouldn't be much of an issue...now then mystery man if there isn't any other critical information that we should know about I think that'll be all." Melkor says before snapping his finger "Ah one thing though..if by any chance we get lucky and snag you a couple more slaves on the side exactly like the description you explained would there be any room for a bonus maybe?" Melkor asks grinning.
"Nah. Just need one. And you can have your fun with her, if you find a particularly good one." He says, grinning.
"Works for me!" Melkor sings as he shoots outta his chair and nods toward the incubus "I shall return with a shemale of some race!" Melkor says before nodding towards Rikaria and heading out the bar. As he walks he speaks aloud with his thoughts "Right so we have a couple of options with race here...there are the orc who are the dumber of the list definitely an easy one, then we have the elves or dark elves the dark ones being the more powerful ones which means a big one up in danger...and then there are the merfolk...I actually haven't dealt with them...any thoughts Rikaria?" Melkor asks looking back as they walked the streets.
"Yeah, orcs are easy, but you're probably just gonna get maybe... 1000-1500 for them. Merpeople, I'm not sure. Maybe 2000-2500. We just need to play on their insecurities, if they have any. They usually do." She says, shrugging.
"Eh I want a bit of a challenge and i'm honestly tired of dealing with the pointy eared folks sooo lets go with the Merfolk...it shouldn't be too much of a hassle if were careful with what we do.." Melkor says nodding to himself before pondering on what to expect in their world...probably a lot of water Melkor wasn't a big fan of water but hey what are yah gonna do! He shrugs and begins to make his way to the portal of Aquila.
The Gatewatcher greets them when they draw closer. "Hello there. As the Gatewatcher, I'm obliged to ask if you have bought the Aqualung spell before proceeding?" He asks.
"Aw crap. Totally forgot..." Rikaria mutters, facepalming. "Come on, Melk. We're going shopping!" She says, taking his hand and dragging him back to the city.
"Aw crap. Totally forgot..." Rikaria mutters, facepalming. "Come on, Melk. We're going shopping!" She says, taking his hand and dragging him back to the city.
"Oh great...see I was expecting water but if we need aqua whatever spell then were gonna haft to deal with plenty of that crap....great" Melkor says groaning a bit before following her lead. "Welp hang in there big guy you'll haft to give us that warm tingly feeling in our throats just a wee bit later....now that I say that out loud it sounds wayy creepy" Melkor says cracking himself up as he walks.
Rikaria snorts. "They just need to do it once. Have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror after they've done it?" She asks, glancing at him as she walks.
"Well, I'll save you the long story. There's an eye at your neck. You can see a faint outline of a stylised eye on your neck if you look carefully. In here, it's closed. But out there, it looks like it's open." She says, grinning.