The Void

making love not war since 1989

game

the management apologies for any reality failures

MUDS - MULTI-USER DUNGEONS / DIMENSIONS / DOMAINS

The Void is a multi-user game commonly called a MUD (Multi-User Dungeon) for short. Imagine a text adventure game in which more than one player is taking part, you can see the other people, interact with them and you have the basics of a MUD.

MUDs provide not only a game to play but also an environment which allows the players to assume an identity or persona often very different to their own. Mix into

AMARANTHINE MANSION

ANNAPOLIS DARK'S FAIR AND EMPORIUM

D'ARBANVILLE PLANTATION

THE DISTRICT

EASTCHURCH STREET

THE HEALTH CLUB

HELL

THE ICE PALACE

ISOSTELLAR

THE KINGDOM OF FLORIN

NARNIA

SHAHRAZAD'S CITY

ALARA
Sleepy Muffet

EPHESUS
Inamorata of the Mansion

BLONDIE AND DIRK
A marriage of undying love and lust

Rank:

Realm:

Coder / Realm Ruler

Amaranthine Mansion

EVA-CHAN
Night Prowler, Daywalker Division

Rank:

Realm:

Spectre

The District

GUNSLINGR
Citizen of Dodge City

Katsuhiro Ono
Detective and Barman

JADED
Inamorata of the Mansion

Rank:

Realm:

Arch Angel

Amaranthine Mansion

KEYFIEL
Bratty Punk

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Realm:

Elf

Finishing School

MOEME
The always hungry

RAYA
Shadow Mistress

NEELA LECCORNIA
roleplay therapist

RHIN
Fable Weaver

THAURI
Dream Cat & Renowned Storyteller

Rank:

Realm:

Arch Angel

Ice Palace

ZEPHYRA Thanatos
daughter of lilith

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Realm:

Demon Lady

Hell

TGALE
Open eyed old-time newbie

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ways to connect

CONNECT via TELNET / MUD CLIENT

Connect using telnet or a mud client at: void.greenfinch.com 1234

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mud client support

MUD CLIENT SUPPORT

The CLIENT command can be used in game to set MUD client compatibility mode.

CLIENT MODE 0

This mode should be used for MUD clients that echo characters as typed, or clients that echo from a command entry and can handle the backspace character. A '>' prompt will be displayed in this mode. Known clients where this mode should be used are:

cMUD, zMUD, TinTin++, telnet (Windows), terminal (Mac), MobileMUD (iPhone), BBSSH (Blackberry)

CLIENT MODE 1

This mode should be used for MUD clients that echo from a command entry and can not handle the backspace character. A '>' prompt will not be displayed in this mode to avoid having to send backspaces to remove it. Known clients where this mode should be used are:

MUD Connector (echo off), Mudlet, MUSHClient, SimpleMU, Atlantis (Mac), BlowTorch (Android), DuckClient (Chrome OS), TinyFugue (/telnet connect)

CLIENT MODE 2

This mode should be used if you want your client to do the echoing of commands.

terms of use

nothing too onerous

“The Void” (void.greenfinch.com) mult-user telnet game is provided for players to roleplay and generally interact with each other, including topics of a sexual nature. This service is provided for free, subject to the following Terms of Use which may be updated by us from time to time without notice to you:

All players must be over 18 years of age, and above the age appropriate to their own local laws.

No responsibility is accepted for the content of conversations or roleplay conducted within the game. We do however reserve the right to amend or remove any unacceptable player or game content, and maintain logs for a short period to comply with any online legal requirements.

No liability is accepted for game unavailability, or the accuracy of any game content.

We reserve the right to terminate your access to all or any part of the game at any time for abusive, defamatory, threatening, or any other behaviour deemed unacceptable, with or without notice, effective immediately.

Any player or game content is deemed the copyright of “The Void”, unless the copyright of a third party to which the player accepts all responsibility for the infringement.

You agree to comply with all local rules regarding online conduct and acceptable content. Specifically, you agree to comply with all applicable laws regarding the transmission of technical data exported from the country in which you reside.

blondie and dirk

a marriage of undying love and lust

BLONDIE

The Sexy Demon Queen, Mistress of the Mansion, Minx and Dirk's Goddess.

A fun, friendly and bubbly pint sized blonde, with a passion for leather and uniforms.

But don't let the wide eyed innocence of this scantily clad beauty fool you, underneath that cuteness beats the fiery and passionate heart of a strict Mistress, more than capable of keeping her demonic beloved, both happy and under control.

Diligent hostess of the Amaranthine Mansion, and Queen of the Void in general, Blondie takes player satisfaction very seriously.

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DIRK

The Horned Demon King, Master of the Mansion and Blondie's Beloved.

This blue skinned demonic coder is often found lurking around the Void, recently out of coding retirement, if he is not getting himself in to trouble ravishing some (not so) innocent maiden, he is likely to be making or fixing something.

The lesser half of this romantic couple, Dirk rules the Amaranthine Mansion alongside his blonde bombshell wife and green eyed goddess, his throne room in Hell long abandoned.

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dirk

Horned Demon King, Master of the Mansion and Blondie's Beloved

Dirk

This blue skinned demonic coder is often found lurking around the Void, recently out of coding retirement, if he is not getting himself in to trouble ravishing some (not so) innocent maiden, he is likely to be making or fixing something.

As part of a romantic couple, Dirk rules the Amaranthine Mansion alongside his blonde bombshell wife and green eyed goddess, his throne room in Hell long abandoned.

Description:

Dirk is wearing knee length leather riding boots over black leather buttoned breeches, clinched with a thick leather belt and stylised silver belt buckle in the shape of a roaring lion's head. The breeches are so tight at bottom and groin, it is clear that there is nothing but demon beneath them.

His black silk shirt has been left unbuttoned, leaving much of his chest and muscled stomach bare. As he moves the crisp leather creaks in protest and the shirt seems to slide over his deep liquid blue skin. The sleeves have been neatly folded back as far as his elbows, leaving his forearms bare. A riding crop has been tucked in to the top of a boot, and what looks like a pair of leather cuffs hangs menacingly from his belt.

Dirk's eyes are pure black, flecked with hints of silver, they are in perfect harmony with his deep blue alien face. The small midnight blue polished horns on his smooth hairless head clearly label him as a horned demon.

blondie

Sexy Demon Queen, Mistress of the Mansion, Minx and Dirk's Goddess

Blondie

A fun, friendly and bubbly pint sized blonde, with a passion for leather and uniforms.

But don't let the wide eyed innocence of this scantily clad beauty fool you, underneath that cuteness beats the fiery and passionate heart of a strict Mistress, more than capable of keeping her demonic beloved, both happy and under control.

Diligent hostess of the Amaranthine Mansion, and Queen of the Void in general, Blondie takes player satisfaction very seriously.

Description:

Blondie couldn't look anymore come to bed, dressed as she is in a very sheer white chemise. Seams in the chemise outline her firm breasts, the dark nipples of which are clearly visible through the almost transparent material.

The front is scooped low and the back has been left open almost to her bottom, showing a delicious amount of bare flesh. Several thin straps from breasts, shoulders, waist and bottom are attached to a silver ring on her back, pulling the material tight, and causing it to mold to every contour of her very visible body.

Underneath the chemise is a matching white string thong, which is barely covered back and front, as the hemline sits high on her thigh. Shapely tanned legs, slide down to perfect little feet, gently held in a pair of white high heeled shoes.

verity-ann

mine host of the island

Verity-ann

Verity-ann was really girl friday to the ruler of the Island in the Sun and had to take over when he left in a hurry. (We think to South America just ahead of a vendetta after romancing the wrong wife). Years ago Verity was known as a good-time girl but nowadays she lives a quiet life and likes gin, chocolate and walking her dog, Molly.

Visit the Island, swim with the dolphins, sail the Maryanne, get lost in the woods or drunk in the bar in the village or the secret one on the beach. It's the perfect place to get away from it all, to have a romantic break from reality!

Description:

First impressions are of a kittenish blonde, her fair curls escaping from an untidy bun. She's wearing round spectacles, which hide large blue eyes, and is dressed in a long purple skirt and a green knitted cardi. On her feet are green and purple striped socks and comfortable-looking green trainers. She's carrying her knitting, which seems to be a purple and green scarf being knitted on big wooden needles and in her other hand holding a large glass full of ice and a colourless drink.

Hovering conveniently and magically behind her right shoulder is a large bottle of Gordon's gin and behind her left shoulder hovers a bottle of Shh...you know who tonic water. She is being followed closely by a dog, a German shepherd cross with a sweet face, who is looking around alertly, ready to defend her mistress from all comers. If you can get close enough to read it, her name tag says 'Molly'.

moeme

the always hungry, courtier of the Ice Palace

Moeme

It seems this one is always on the road, living the life of wanderer. One way or the other he always seems to have a fine collection of beers and wines, and mass amounts of food, especially chocolate. The bag he is carrying must be bigger than it looks.

Although a servant at the Ice Castle when his mistress is around, he seems able to adapt well to all the realms of the Void, often found in the sunny climates of the Wild West and Island in the Sun. Probably as a counter to the ice-cold conditions of his home castle.

Ever in a good mood he has a knack of bossing imps in to serving his every need. Nobody knows where he came from, what he is looking for, or what his motives are.

Description:

The man you are looking at does not look very special, wearing a light brown shirt and blue trousers. On his feet, he wears leather boots, which look like they have travelled many miles. His friendly deep blue eyes are twinkling in his tanned face, giving it a warm and welcome look. His arms and legs show the marks of outside life, muscular yet moving smoothly, revealing an unexpected suppleness and strength. At his side, he wears a knapsack, apparently full of food and drink.

When he sees you watching his sack, he nods at you and say, "Do you want some?" while holding the sack in your direction.

loonia

Void's pleasure pony

Biography:

After finishing school, Loonia wanted to work with people and animals. She was thinking about the right way to do this when she suddenly landed in The Void. After a time of aimless wandering, people forced her right into the middle of that dream job that was haunting her: Stolen from heaven she is now living in the stables close to the Mansion, objectified and trained to be a pleasure pony, satisfying all visitors, any time, any way - period. She has to be kept blindfolded and is not allowed to know who uses her.

Description:

Loonia is, at first glance, a young but weird woman, her lithe and graceful body is about 5' 7" tall. Her long hair is of a light blonde, playing in natural waves around her shoulders. There is a crimson shimmer in dark brown eyes below gently arched brows, the brows being from the same lightblonde you already noticed in her hair. Scarlet lips are giving away perfect white teeth when she smiles. Her milky white skin is as soft as silk, shining even in the dimmest light, unblemished and clear.

The description of her naked body in full pony gear is censored on the web. Please visit Loonia in game and play with her!

Daryl

man and machine

Daryl

With a black belt in networks, this heavenly socket master is the man behind everything that makes the Void heart beat. So pure is this all around nice guys soul, that if he were a stick of rock he would have the word Linux running through him.

His origins as a player are hidden in the mists of time, nobody knows who he was before he appeared as Daryl the Coder. What is certain is that the prize for seducing him has never been won, so you are still in with a chance girls!

Description:

Tallish, blondish, but with a very white T-shirt. He's in his late twenties, and grins back at you. He seems to have a piece of foil stuck to his shirt with bubble-gum.

Void-droid

Daryl's not so secret identity.

Description:

Nester 23 is the latest in Universal Robots' line for domestic use. He has a calm friendly face, and is designed to be helpful around the house. He looks like Brad Pitt, does the cleaning and cooking, mixes a perfect dry martini and is programmed for pleasure...

This android is the exclusive property of Verity-ann!

Felicia

illustrated lady and ultimate fairground attraction pro tempore

Felicia

Felicia is the ultimate fairground attraction pro tempore after the founder of the fairground, Anne, found herself lost in the hall of mirrors, disappearing into Lewis Carrol's looking glass world (a realm that is yet to be built).

Felicia is a skin illustrator. You may have seen her illustrate Rod Steiger's hand with a Rose. She used to use ink and needles in a very primitive, very barbaric ritual that was often painful and always embarrassing for the recipient. But her illustrations have life and there came a point where the cold steel of the needles interfered with the magic of her Art... and so she created art in her own skin, including the snake with sacs of colour where he should have venom. And now, illustration is a magical process in itself.

Description:

Felicia's hair shines like burnished copper. Behind transparent lids, her sea-green eyes sparkle. A cruel smile plays on her full red lips. Her willowy frame is shrouded in green linen. Her face and bare feet bear strange designs.

Nekkid Description:

Copper hair falls over soft creamy flesh. Elves and fauns play on the slopes of her breasts. A dragon peers from beneath her thighs. A red, blue and gold snake curls around her left arm. The illustrations seem to breathe.

Rhin

Fable Weaver

Rhin

An affable emissary of unassuming demeanor, he endured the recent, abrupt, and unforeseen unfolding of catastrophic events that permanently stranded him between two dimensions. Now he makes a third dimension, the Void, his home.

Because Rhin is a product of two very different realities, galaxies apart, he is an curious amalgam of each and bears the unusual traits and qualities of both.

Description:

Before you stands a tall, lanky humanoid, over 6 feet tall. His solid-bodied light blue skin is soft with a satiny texture, with a slight scalene pattern. Cropped brownish hair covers his head and grows mane-like down the back of his neck, terminating between his shoulder blades.

He is wearing a deep green, leathery shirt buttoned just below the sternum with no apparent clothing underneath. He wears dusty green cargo pants, and multiple pockets bulge with various hidden items. His feet are bare, and several indigo tattoos emerge from under his trousers, onto well-defined calves. A similar rounded tattoo, but with glowing gold flecks is found on his chest.

His right eye is green and the left blue, and his gaze is steady, almost piercing, as if gazing into your very being. A slight half-smile plays on his lips, suggesting lingering interest and amusement.

raya

shadow mistress of isostellar

Raya

Believed to be the illegitimate daughter of Rip Van Winkle and Sleeping Beauty, Raya is the narcoleptic resident of the Void. If you find her gently snoozing somewhere, try to step over her carefully, and whatever you do never mention the drooling, or snoring, as she considers herself the bestest beauty evers!!!

Description:

Raya is a short athletic girl of pale complexion with black curly hair, left loose to dangle freely over her shoulders and back. She seems young, a mature teenager, full of energy. She has bright blue eyes or red eyes (varying seemingly randomly) under professional rimless eyeglasses, a generous bit of curves, and a silly pouty smile. Everything about her is in order.

It seems Raya's hair is even less black today. While still healthy and shiny, it is much less dark and more pale, even more so than yesterday.

She wears what looks like a girl's school uniform, consisting of a sheer, tight white blouse with a large silver 'R' embroidered on her breast pocket, clearly outlining her contours. The buttons are neat and in line, the fabric smooth on her body. Black stockings rise over low leather oxford heels. She wears a white pleated skirt that falls loosely over her thighs and long legs.

ephesus

inamorata of the mansion

Ephesus

The Void's resident lush, Ephesus has recently returned (or escaped?) from real life to ensure the local watering holes are maintaining standards. If not being propped up by a bar or kind stranger, this little slave of the mansion can be found at the feet of her Master and Mistress, demonstrating her days as one of Nymphette's school girls clearly weren't all wasted.

Description:

Ephesus feels the need to clean today. Sheer white stockings are pulled up just above her knees, whilst dainty white ballet pumps cover her feet. A short, simple black dress skims her curves, cut short at the sleeves showing porcelain white arms. A floral tattoo trails lazily down her left arm, finishing in a flourish of deep red roses on the top of her hand. A pristine white apron is tied neatly with a large bow across her stomach and carefully pressed frills of lace run around the edges of her apron.

Ephesus smiles sweetily as she wiggles an oversized feather duster in your face, trying to distract your attention from the tequila bottle poking out from one of her pockets.

A simple choker wraps tightly around her neck. The unidentifiable, yet familiar, blue substance of which the choker is made glows softly against her skin.

eva-chan

Night Prowler of the District, Daywalker Division

Eva-chan

I was bitten by my sire in the year 2071, I am currently 324 years undead.

While experimenting with some ancient artifacts, technology and magic mixed in an unpredictable way and blew me here. Upon arriving I used my dark gifts to discover The District and my new momma, Katie. The technomagical explosion transformed me into a powerful Shapeshifter, able to change my body at will. Already in the top 2% of vampires in my original universe, I am a Daywalker, one of the most indestructible of vampires, I am using my time here in the Void to find the secrets of other realms so I may return and be the leader of all the vampires.

Description:

A petite 23 year old with a tight body clad in the finest black silk dress you have seen to date, Eva-chan wears this form to gain entrance to bars, and to make men drool. Her fine bust is nearly straining the seams on her tight black dress, and her long legs and fine rear are accentuated by her beautiful high heels. Her face is painted with a deep red lipstick, her eyes lined just right. Her smile melts your heart and her wink pops a tent in your pants.

jaded

Inamorata of the Mansion

Jaded

The daughter of a Margaid Warrior and a Noisulli Princess, it is a wonder Jaded even exists. The Margaid and Noisulli have been been at odds, it is rumored, since the Margaid began their conquest of the universe. The Margaid, believing themselves to be the superior civilization, thinking any faith other than in technology and artificial sentience to be blasphemy. They actively hunt religious leaders and practitioners of magic, imprisoning them within their boundaries. The peace loving Noisulli not only have faith in, but discovered how to harness these forces that seem to act outside the laws of physics. They have, in fact, based their entire culture around that knowledge. The Margaid hunt Jaded, her lineage in itself an embarrassment to them. The Noisulli, strangle her with good intentions, watching, sheltering, smothering. She never even made the decision to run. She always knew she would. In her flight, she stumbled into the Void. Here, she finds a haven, shelter from the storm.

Description:

At first glance, she calls to mind a dusky, winter's sunset, shades of blue and purple cast upon a blinding snow. Despite the impression of reserve, those inquisitive violet eyes hold both warmth and welcome that no season of cold could ever withstand. Her delicate features sharp and feral, are accented by slender brows. The portions of her pale skin that are visible are covered with intricate swirls of tattoos. Though her lean form is youthful and strong, an aura of wisdom and calm confidence surrounds her. Her silver-tinged skin shimmers, creating exquisitely artistic contrast with the flowing blue silk cloak clasped about her slender throat. A orchid strapless silk dress softly hugs her ample breasts and torso, flaring gently at the swell of her hip.

tgale

Beachcomber and Open-Eyed Old-Time Newbie

Tgale

Born in the middle of the previous century with a mind 100 times the size of a hydrogen atom, and endowed by nature with an I.Q. just reaching double figures. He has gone through life generating 100's of ideas and working fruitlessly and exhaustingly hard on one or two of them. Indeed those colleagues who shamefully admit to knowing him say he never slept more than 14 hours a day, no more than 6 of them during office-time. Socially he always seemed to exude an air of... 'humbleness'... meaning that even great men kept their distance. Always attentive and thoughtful of all those around him, he has even been seen to stop at road crossings where people were walking over.

This bio was written by his psychiatrist, who is now seeking asylum in Outer Mongolia, after presenting him with a certificate of sanity which can be seen on a clear day when he hasn't been smoking his pipe recently.

Description:

Camera and theater man who you'll never know is right behind you! And you'll never know when his camera has snapped YOU anywhere around - until someone else has seen the shots! It does pay you to be nice, polite and respectable to this honourable gentleman that you see before you naturally dressed in a suit and tie as befits his standing. If you are rude to him or otherwise displease him, you might lose your clothes!!!

zephyra Thanatos

Daughter of lilith

Zephyra Thanatos

Before there was Eve, there was Lilith, Adam's original wife, made of the same earth, and his equal. But when he tried to make her subservient to him, she left the Garden of Eden and met the Archangel Samael. Enamoured by her beauty, in his love, he fell from Heaven to the Underworld as the Prince of Darkness. The daughters of this union were the Lilin, called by some vampyres, others succubi. From their mother they inherited her alluring beauty and intense sexual energy, their father the ability to transform into their true demon self. They prey upon men, especially married men, as well as the occasional weak woman, for they respect only strong women.

Zephyra, Daughter of Lilith's adventures lead her to an ancient site in England, and a portal to a strange dimension simply known as The Void. Finding many people like her, she was taken in by the beautiful Mistress Katie, to whom she will always be devoted.

Description:

Taller than the average person, Zephyra seems to be absentminded at first. Her bright, emerald green eyes are constantly moving around, watching. She likes to fidget and move about a lot, which is shown by the way her well-manicured hands constantly play with her plum coloured hair. Her soft skin looks unnaturally pale against the short black dress she wears right now. The backless dress is being held up by the strings tied at the back of her neck. The neckline plunges all the way down to her pierced belly-button. She wears black strappy pumps on her feet. Her toenails are painted the same red as her well-manicured fingernails. A small stud is seen on the right side of her nose. A blue and silver Wyvern tattoo covers her entire back.

gunslingr

Citizen of Dodge City

Gunslingr

Roland, The Son of Steven and Gabrielle Deschain of Gilead is the 30th-Generation descendant of Arthur Eld aka King Arthur. His sandalwood revolvers are in fact made of the melted-down metal from the legendary Excalibur. He became a gunslinger at the unheard-of age of 14 after being manipulated into taking the "trial of manhood" by Marten Broadcloak, his father's adviser and an incarnation of Randall Flagg. Marten had a visible affair with Roland's mother, prompting Roland to request his trial in order to gain his guns and exact revenge. In the trial, Roland defeats his teacher, Cort, using a weapon of his choosing, a hawk named David. Roland sacrifices David to win the fight, setting the tone for Roland's future choices in life.

Despite Roland's victory, Cort and Roland's father convince Roland to bide his time before seeking retribution. Until it is found Marten is a minion of The Crimson King himself, Lord of Discordia who is bent on destroying The Dark Tower. Whilst tracking Marten to claim his revenge, he traced him to The Void and there he searches...

Description:

A handsome, rugged man of about 5'9" and inditerminate age. He appears to be made of chisled of granite, a lifetime of hard work has given him a lean muscular build. His hair is dark, almost black and kept short. He has a well groomed equally black beard and mustache. His eyes are brown and unwaivering. His skin is deeply tanned from a lifetime spent outdoors. He wears a pair of old faded dusty blue jeans, an equally sun bleached denim sleeveles shirt, dusty cowboy boots and a leather cowboy hat. Slung across his hips are slung two massive sandalwood revolvers.

pashmiri

Wistful One, Visited by Moonlight, Voodoo Queen of the Plantation

Pashmiri D'Arbanville

Deep in the bayeux of New Orleans rests the Plantation. A majestic affair, whitewashed, it’s Grecian pillars adding an air of timeless elegance. Standing as long as folks can remember, somehow weathering every economic crisis, its opulent luxury long a source of whispering envy from the neighbouring smallholdings.

The Plantation is run by a pair, some say brother and sister, others.. well, they call the pair simply handfast with the business of the Plantation. It is said that the good Louisiana corn is the secondary product of the place, the primary one whispered to be the practice of the occult, the macabre and a subject folks barely dare to even whisper across the polite dining tables of the South.

Description:

An elegant figure, barely five foot, Pashmiri's hair is softly upswept in a casual chignon, unruly chestnut curls pinned loosely, the flaming highlights picked out in the light. A few tendrils frame an alabaster smooth oval of a face, with iridescent hazel eyes, a pert little snub nose, high defined cheekbones and pouting crimson sensual lips. On her head is placed a woven circlet of roses and freesias, the garland made from sweet-smelling blooms, their scent following Pash wherever she goes.

She is wearing a simple white silken shift, that shows her curves off in all their glory, highlighting the firm, rounded orbs of her breasts, the slim waist flaring out to curving hips and high, pert buttocks. Her waist is loosely tethered with a jewelled, heavy golden girdle that rests on her rounded hips, tethering the shift down.

thauri

Dream Cat and Renowned Storyteller

Biography:

Hailing from some unnamed frozen lands, where his feline kin run wild as hunters and warriors, Thauri's interest had always lied elsewhere. He took up the study of sorcery, an art normally reserved for humans, and spent his younger days adventuring and wandering the land in search of stories and fables. To this day, his foremost passion is the realms' folklore, and wisdom that is to be found in it. Long past his adventuring years now, he is known as a famous storyteller and entertainer, settled down in the Ice Palace as its climate suits his natural tastes. He gets along well with most humans and other species of the Void, spending his time telling stories, guiding visitors around and holding games of wit and knowledge, as well as running a bookstore in the District.

Description:

A pair of curious green eyes looks back at you. This lean, cat-like creature stands only slightly above five feet, without counting his ears and long furred tail. Soft whiskers frame his unmistakably feline face, along with a pair of alert black ears each with a tuft of hair like that of a lynx. A well-groomed coat of silvery gray fur covers most of his body, save for near-black paws and similarly dark tail tip. The fur goes noticeably lighter and fluffier over his chest and groin. He seems at ease standing upright on his hindpaws, although you could bet he is easily able to sprint on all fours if necessary.

jadesaber

Painter of passionate pictures

Biography:

Jadesaber, an amateur novelist on her way to a coffee shop to do some writing, was a little bewildered when she first landed in The Void. However, she soon realized how fortunate she was to end up stranded in such a delightfully chaotic world. There her creative writer’s mind was freed of the constraints of reality and she thrived.

Description:

Short, redheaded and curvy, Jadesaber is most often described as “adorable” or “sweet.” Her glowing personality, quick wit, friendly disposition and naughty imagination get her plenty of attention (sometimes, too much!). She enjoys using her writing skills to paint passionate pictures in conjunction with the Void’s plethora of scrumptious citizens.

katsuhiro ono

Detective and Barman

Biography:

Katsuhiro is a skilled barman and private detective, who used to live in a world where magic is a reality and it's a normal thing, where crimes envolving spells and fantastic creatures are investigated and the criminals were arrested in spell proof prisons.

During one of the most important, and stressful, case in his career, he fell into the Void. Even feeling that he must go back to his world, after some time he started to like the Void and he is glad that he found this place when the life was about to tear him apart from so much stress.

Description:

He is a tall and thin man, his round face is adorned with almond-shaped brown eyes and a youthful smile. He could say that he was a young man but his silver and black hair and the wrinkles near his eyes do not let him say such a thing.

He is an all around nice guy, but he is not a goody-two shoes though, always looking for fun and adventures.

Neela Leccornia

Roleplay Therapist

Biography:

Deeply interested in the human mind, she will maybe invite you to see her in her Consulting Room in Isostellar. After a thorough anamnesis and many questions about your love life, she might consider you for roleplay therapy, slipping into a fitting role, helping you this way to connect with your deepest desires or fears.

Description:

Neela is about 160 centimetre tall and rather thin. Her shape is soft, making her appear like a weak, and perhaps a little timid woman of maybe 20 years. Neela's lovely heart-shaped face is framed by an asymetric bob cut with a fringe that follows exactly the line of her brows, the jet-black hair tuned to clean and slick perfection. Cold blue eyes are watching her surroundings with a natural curiosity from behind chestnut coloured cat eye framed spectacles. She has a rather small nose, perfectly straight and thin. Her lips are glossy, a darkish pink, making them look luscious and soft, matching the sandy complexion of her skin, smooth and tawny.

She is wearing a pin striped waistcoat, coloured a darkish chestnut. It comes low on her ribcage, and is cut deeply at the front and sides to show the swell of her breasts. Her silhouette continues downwards to a small waist with a flat stomach and a cute "innie" bellybutton. A scandalously short skirt made from the same fabric as the waistcoat barely covers her round hips and firm bottom, and yet still has slits at the side. A pair of perfect legs is caressed by sheer hold-ups with a glossy finish and a lace top holding them in place. Finally, her feet are residing in nice but plain black plateau heels, the 2 centimeter plateau making the heel a good 12 centimeter high.

Alara

Sleepy Muffet

Biography:

Arriving in the Void, Alara immediately found herself inundated with the most friendly greetings from Jaded, Zephyra, Dirk, and Blondie, to name a few. Months of exploring and playing revealed her personality to be one of subtle wit and naughty disposition while still maintaining child-like fascinations, particularly with cute girls, fancy clothes and getting herself into all sorts of trouble. After a few years of play, rest, and both sparse and frequent appearances, Alara one day found her attention drawn to the dashing redhead, Jadesaber, who captured her interest and quickly after, her undying adoration and devotion.

When by herself, Alara is usually found hiding in the attic of the Amaranthine Mansion, curled up with a book, soaking in a balcony hot-tub just outside, or rooting around a fort she and Jadesaber built from blankets and pillows stolen from Dirk and Blondie's bed.

Description:

Alara is quite short in stature, carrying herself with a slight bounce to her step. Her shoulder-length brown hair complements her matching eyes as she stares about her surroundings with wonderment and excitement. Alara can be seen dressed in numerous styles of clothing, from costumes for major holidays to sleepwear, swimsuits, and even a few of the naughtier outfits "borrowed" from Blondie's closet. Her self-proclaimed title of "clothing addict" is not an overstatement in the least; one look at her attic bedroom would reveal quite a collection scattered haphazardly throughout.

Rosie

Head Inamorata

Biography:

Usually found at the feet or in the lap of her Master or Mistress, Rosie is the trainer of the hostesses for the Amaranthine Mansion. She tries to be well-behaved for them, but her impish nature sometimes sneaks out, mostly in the form of teasing and torturing Dirk, the mansion's clientele and the inamoratae alike. Strict but loving with the girls, she holds them to high standards for the pleasure of any of the mansion's guests.

Description:

Curls the color of fire cascade down Rosie's back. Most of her luxurious curls are pulled away from her face and adorned in roses. Tendrils frame her oval face and stop at her full ruby lips. Rosie's sapphire eyes sparkle when she laughs. An intricate leather collar binds her neck. Her soft, smooth skin smells of roses and leather.

Keyfiel

Bratty Punk

Biography:

Keyfiel (Or just Key for her friends) is the Void's resident bratty young lady and regular patron of Madame Cynthia's School's detention room.

This rebellious spirit was once the protagonist of an adventure game, forever trapped into a loop where she saved her school from naughty demons, until the day she gained self awareness due to a glitch. She travelled between worlds, helping heroes saving their princess, winning battles on distant planets and plundering loot from dark dungeons. But something was amiss, a place to call home, yet she couldn't find her original save file, due to The User deleting it a long time ago. Yet one day, there was a rip in reality, she saw a world filled with delights beyond her imagination, miles and miles to explore and a school just like her old one. She found a happy home in The Void.

Description:

She's a young caucasian woman in her mid-20 but her petite frame make her look younger than she actually is. Her long and straight blonde hair are kept in a ponytail, although a discerning eye can spot the hazel regrowth. Her eyes are of an emerald green and her puffy lips are covered in thick violet lipstick. Her clothes are some sort of punkish version of a schoolgirl uniform, a very short pleated skirt, which would not defend her panties from onlookers if she climbed some stairs, and a sleeveless red shirt with a loose neck tie hanging around her neck. Her legs instead are covered by a pair of ripped fishnet stockings and a pair of heavy looking boots.