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Post by Plot Kicker on May 21, 2012 16:19:29 GMT -5
HI! It's your old pal Jim here!
I thought we'd like to play another game!
You know how I love games...
But I promise, this one won't be neeeeearly as nasty as the other one...
No, this one's downright easy!
But remember darlings... thanks to PK, my words are real... Don't worry about that though! What harm can a bit of jewelry do? I mean, I wear a crown and it's only done me good!
So, you just find me a picture of something pretty, and I'll tell you a little story about it! You don't even have to own the bauble, but at the end of the story it might have decided it wants to keep you company...
So, who wants to be the first to play a round?
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Post by Plot Kicker on May 21, 2012 16:37:34 GMT -5
Let's start with something that has a little... ring to it, darling~ It's not nearly as elegant as the one I keep at hand, but it is quite enough to have a little fun with~
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Post by Plot Kicker on May 21, 2012 23:33:06 GMT -5
Oh, my lovely Lady, you do bring a man such treats don't you? I have to say it's not as lovely as my crown or your ring but I think it has a certain... lucky shine...
Emeralds do such nice things lovely Lady. They ensure a life of love and success and they reveal secrets. But I wouldn't keep that one on so long. It's not nearly as loyal as your favorite ring. Because that little trinket can keep the wearer honest. And honesty? What fun is that?
But I think, since you're the one and only Lady Luck, we'll roll the dice with the odds... Love and success sweetling? Or something neither of us wants...
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Mona Greer
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Post by Mona Greer on May 22, 2012 12:52:57 GMT -5
Will this do?
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Post by Plot Kicker on May 22, 2012 13:04:57 GMT -5
Oh, that works perfectly!
A lovely bit of history that pretty holds.
A husband, hoping to keep his wife distracted from his infidelities, had that necklace made. The pearls, he told her, were as pure as their love. The interlocking silver was their family, him hugging her, and her holding their newborn child.
It was that child who's birth inspired his straying. With his wife tending to the babe, she couldn't find the time to meet the needs he thought she should.
But for all his hopes, his lady wife discovered what was going on. And full of rage and crying tears, she sent a letter. And who do you think she sent it to? Her husband met his end, but that's not where this story stops.
She sold the necklace, getting rid of the memories. And another woman, seeking a treasure to adorn her treasure's neck, bought it. But you needn't worry about ghosts... That lady would hardly tolerate something like that cluttering up her life. But I wonder what occasion she might be buying this for?
Hope you like my little tale my dear player. Only time will tell if what I've said is true, but isn't that always the way of things?
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Post by rodentfanatic on May 22, 2012 14:44:03 GMT -5
Tell me all about it, Jim!
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Post by Plot Kicker on May 26, 2012 4:35:28 GMT -5
What a lovely thing you've brought me silly Admin...
A nasty bit of history this beautiful piece has, and a long one at that.
Those jewels were taken from a mine, long long ago. A mine with a history of cave ins, who claimed 7819 lives before it was finally closed. A man died, for each of those shining stones.
They were first set in a necklace, a beautiful thing, blue flowers and silver leaves...
But a sad end came to it's owner, drowned in her bath by a jealous maid.
It was sold and the jewels reset. But that couldn't stop what happened next.
A bracelet, a masterpiece of jewels and gold... A bracelet which slipped off a dainty wrist as it's owner was shoved from a wide window.
One might think those stones, pulled from blood soaked earth, paid for in death, had a touch of... unpleasantness about them.
Surely one might think so, when it's next owner had his throat slit, before he could give it to his lady love, the penalty for wooing her away from her husband.
Before it found it's way into it's current setting, it took another 15 lives. It almost seemed like it was trying to take a life for each of those polished bits of precious stone.
Now... who might be the lucky person who's found this pretty? Don't worry dears. It won't be finding it's way into your hands... I'll be saving this as a present for someone who needs a little... assitance.
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Post by rodentfanatic on May 26, 2012 20:11:45 GMT -5
A crown of yours, dear Jim?
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