[PUBLIC] The EcchiDreams Public Character RP Auction

[WritesNaughtyStories]

A quick explainer of what's happening here. Over at Tell Me a Story we ran a little game where we created characters to auction off for EcchiCredits. There were a bunch of really cool characters created and we're going to run the auction here. What you are bidding on is an RP with the character who will be played by the author. The winning bid will be paid to the person who will play the character - this will matter in one case - less 10% which will be paid to @IsabellaRose who runs Tell Me a Story and will be used for prizes for the writing challenges. All bids open at 500 EcchiCredits.

Just to keep things from getting impossible to track, we're going to auction off one character at a time and each auction will remain open for a week - realistically more like 8 days by the time I get the closing post written. On second thought, just put the name of the character you're bidding on and your bid as the first 2 lines. I think it would be a lot more fun for everyone if we post "in character" but it's not required.

Last point: we'd love to see these RPs here in Public RP - that is NOT a requirement though. The winning bidder and the author will work out the details and any limits. The writers who submitted characters are all reliable folks, but the basic guidelines for the RP are: 1 post a day from each person for 7 days. This is clearly not absolute. IF everyone's having fun, great, run it for years. Any disputes will be first addressed to the Leaders of Tell Me a Story and if we can't handle it we'll ask the site admins for a resolution. Here's my original post for the auction from Tell Me a Story.

Here are links to the original characters and the authors' profiles.

Ishmael Laethalseer by @Starcry
Amare by @Aura
Messalina by @Gangsta Moll
Lannosea by @WritesNaughtyStories
Chubeljin by @Elesa
Willow "Willie Widget" Fairchild by @IsabellaRose. Will be written by @WritesNaughtyStories.

If you have thoughts or questions, please EcchiText me or head over and ask in the Discussion thread in Tell Me a Story

Edited August 13, 2023 by WritesNaughtyStories

[WritesNaughtyStories]

The Auctioneer reviewed the detailed list of today's auctions. It was a good mix and would, hopefully, bring in a good crowd. Lord knew, business had been slow in antiques and art. Interesting people though...

He opened the box of catalogs and flipped through one. They'd come out beautifully, and he nodded to his assistant, "All right. Get those set out on each of the seats and give the ushers the rest to hand to people as they come in."
 

Spoiler

Name: Ishmael Laethalseer.
Age: 35. (Looks younger due to his lineage)
Sex: Male.
Sexuality: Omnisexual switch.
Race: Half-wood elf.
Description: Given his age and race, he is quite short and stands at 5.6ft. His body is lithe yet toned in all the places that matter for someone who is in the business of performance art. Normally he has peridot-coloured eyes, but during a full moon, they become molten gold. His skin is abnormally pale, even for an elf, and is constantly cold. His hair is normally light brown but becomes golden blond during a full moon. He often wears it tied up but when it is untied, it flows down to his buttocks. 

Background: His mother is a full-blooded wood elf and he knows nothing about who his real father is and he gave up trying to get any information many moons ago. All his life he has travelled around, never stopping in one place for more than a week at a time, thus is the nature of his tribe. Unlike most half-bloods in this world, he never experienced discrimination as half-elf children mostly look exactly like elves and rarely like anything else. (And as long as your mouth stays shut no one is the wiser!) That and the tribe he is from are used to women having fatherless children as they are entertainers by trade and men will be men, regardless of race.

Once he was fifteen he decided he was tired of telling tales that were passed down to him and wanted to experience the world by himself. Sure it was nice weaving stories around a fire or in a tavern but it was another writing your one. While he was denied at first (they thought it was a phase that all their children go through at one point or another.) it soon became clear that he was determined to become independent of them. The desire grew as he became older and eventually, he gained the approval of the tribal elders to leave and start his journey. Since then he has simply wandered from town to town. Unlike his tribe, he takes his time. To Ishmael; life is just one big adventure waiting to be explored and told.

Note: He has no idea who or what his father is since no one would tell him. All that is known is that his appearance changes on a full moon.

 

Amare - 81

Female Aequu | Non-virgin

Sales Pitch: This specimen is a very rare sight indeed. Your eyes do not deceive you for she is, indeed, an Aequu. For many centuries these creatures existed only as myth passed from traveler to traveler and captured the fantasies of men and women alike with their enchanting beauty and everlasting youth. They normally live in secret because interactions with humans are strictly prohibited. But that only makes the desire for them that much more tantalizing for us.

For those not in the know, what makes an Aequu especially desirable as a partner, or even a servant, is their long lifespan - 510 years on average - and their rapidly healing bodies capable of fending off any disease or infection in moments. They can suffer immense abuse, even broken bones, and their bodies will be perfectly healed the next morning good as new. All it takes is a magical artifact, an inhibitor stone, to neutralize all physical magic they are capable of conjuring. This can come in the form of a special collar with the stone embedded that can be removed only at the owner's desire, or the stone can be ground up and mixed into ink to be tattooed into their body to permanently inhibit their magic abilities. Of course, they are desirable even for more peaceful individuals as their body will remain in their prime for much longer than any human's entire lifespan, and because they heal quickly from disease, they can serve several partners without worry of spreading infections. Their bodies are also capable of healing your body and mind as long as they've surrendered their will to you.

As you can imagine, due to their secret and reclusive lifestyle, the Aequu are incredibly rare and you will never find another opportunity like this. While we cannot spare the details of how we got ahold of any of our specimens, as you can see, she has already been well trained and will obey any command from cleaning your home to serving in a public brothel--a role in which she has adapted to. Maybe you want to take full advantage of her, or maybe you take pity on her and wish to save her. Name your bid and she can be yours for as long as you desire.

 

Lannosea
Age:: 19
Race: Human
Experience: Virgin

Lannosea has always been a fighter. Not for any sense of meanness but because Daddy fought. Before she could walk, he carried her to the arenas and training yards while Mommy worked. As she grew, she began to imitate him. When he worked out, sparred and trained, she watched and learned, pretended to do what he did. At first he pinched her cheeks and smiled. "Such a cutie." he'd chirp, beaming happily.

As the years went on, and she began to work more seriously, he pinched her cheeks less but still smiled as he corrected her form.

Lannosea didn't realize it at first, but she had both the the talent and the temperament to fight competitively. The other girls avoided her unless they needed her to protect them from one of the boys. The boys avoided her too because there was no point in trying to deal with her. If it was a fight, there's be no glory in victory and only greater shame in the likely loss. If it was anything else, she wasn't interested. But Lannosea never really noticed - she had work to do.

She'd never thought about sex or romance. Not by design or intent, but just because it never really figured. She was intensely aware of her body. How it moved, how it felt. Pleasure was no stranger, but Lannosea never considered others sharing in that. There were opponents, mentors, training partners but not intimacy. At least not like that.

At least until tonight.

She'd won again. But this time there'd been a crowd. This time she was champion, This time, there were hungry eyes and a desire to celebrate,

 

Name: Chubeljin

Age: 19 (Virgin)

Height: 5’9”

Pansexual Sub

Bio: Chubeljin hails from the Inner Mongolia province of China, and was raised out on the steppes, working with livestock and horses for most of her life. Now from here we could say she has moved to the city wherever we need and say she has transitioned to a full time fitness instructor or full time fighter, whichever works best. Possible scenarios could range from a quick fuck with a tight hot virgin cutie, to long adventures as we can adjust her story or have her mysteriously portal into YCs arms for whatever they desire. The potential is limitless!

 

Name: Willow "Willie Widget" Fairchild
Race: Human
Age: 19
Sexuality: questioning
Experience: limited to a few unwelcome gropes and a quick unwelcome fuck from a drunk

Description: Willow is a young, beautiful red-haired woman with an enthusiastic smile and a twinkle of curiosity in her eyes. She has long red hair that she usually wears pinned or twisted up in a messy pile and a petite frame. She typically dresses in practical clothing, donning a pair of worn leather boots, a sturdy pair of trousers, and a fitted waistcoat adorned with pockets filled with tools.

Background: Willie was just old enough before The Fall that she knew what life was supposed to be like. She knew about schools, happy families, eating out at restaurants, going on vacations, all the things she would never have. Instead she had hunger, loneliness, the grinding tedium of unending work, and a mechanical aptitude that made her invaluable to the same men that would otherwise see her as just another female body.

She had saved herself from the worst in men by knowing enough and being skinny enough to reach and fix the places they could not. It had made her valuable for more than her looks and soft flesh. She made fixing things her identity. They called her "Willie Widget", and that was fine by her, because as long as they saw her as an anomaly and a tool, it meant they didn't see her as a toy. Every other girl from the Smokestacks had it worse than Willie by far.

But then, after making a name for herself, her name had been discovered. Her true name. Her ticket out of the Smokestacks and into polite society. She was Willow Fairchild, granddaughter of Horace P. Fairchild, the sole inheritor of his vast fortune, and now that she'd been discovered, she was being presented to society at her very own debutante ball. 

Weeks of learning how to walk in those ridiculously high heeled shoes, which fork to use for which course, what to say to whom, and how to address every rank of nobility that strangely still existed in this broken world had left her head swimming. Machines were so much easier. But here she was, in those shoes with her hair done up and her face made up and this gown that barely covered anything on top and nearly dragged on the floor at the bottom... how were people meant to move in these things? Here she was, at her ball, with every eligible bachelor in the Protectorate about to descend upon her like vultures.

It was time.

The Auctioneer took a deep breath and walked to the main hall and took the podium.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen and to those of you who live beyond the binary as well. Thank you for joining us this evening. I think you'll find our offerings are among the most unique you will ever see."

He waved to the side of the stage, "Ishmael, come join us. Let the people see you." He gave a flourished bow to the the crowd, and smiled.

"Bidding opens at 500 for this remarkable gentleman." he shouted to the crowd and dropped the gavel to open the bidding.

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Another OC post. I've had some time to think about this and running each auction for a week doesn't seem to fit how we, as a community, really work.

Let's do this instead. Open your post with Two lines:

Character name

Bid

and follow with your IC post.

[DreamsnThings]

N/A

     Well this was a sight for sore eyes, a fun little venue, a fairly attractive host, and already there was a wonderful man whos time was up for auction.  If this were a different day she might of jumped in for a bid, but today she was simply sitting down in one of the seats off to the side, as is she still wasn't sure if her application to join in to be auctioned went through so she sat in her black low cut dress, idly sipping at a glass of wine well waiting for her turn, if it even went through.

[WritesNaughtyStories]

Chubeljin

500 EC

Sangau accepted the catalog from the professionally unobtrusive doorman with a polite smile and slight incline of his head. He found a seat near on the center aisle a bit farther forward than he would have liked, but he had even less desire to clamber  over patrons on his way to a seat.

He opened the catalog and turned each page slowly, reviewing the provided details. 'Two women fighters? Interesting.' He thought, tracing the young champion's face with a finger thoughtfully. He turned to the other fighter. Equally intriguing but more outdoorsy.

He turned through again and gave the mysterious Roman a long look as he considered the potential there. 

It would clearly be both costly and irresponsible to buy the lot. 'One of the fighters, then.' He decided, reflecting on his own time in the ring not so long ago. 'But which?' It was an impossible choice, so he took the old, lucky 500 EC coin out of his pocket and flipped it. 'Heads, the newly crowned champion. Tails, the horsewoman.'

It came up tails, and the athletic young man stood and raised a scarred hand the 500EC coin shining between to outstretched fingers, "Five hundred for Chubeljin!" He called.

@Elesa

[SeanMallonOfficial]

BID NOTICE
Okay, I'll open the bidding on Lannosea at 1250 EC. I'm highly open to the story and it prety good to be exact.