btw: i had so many ghosts roaming through my house by DAY even, using my fridge, sleeping in my beds and on my sofas, i decided to move them out. so i built a 10x15 community lot that allowed no visitors. it is directly next to my home and i might upload a pic soon. my household bought it, so its actually mine. but if this disqualifies me, then well... i'm gonna play anyway cause its fun =) but 25 ghosts roaming through my home... NO NO NO... and that was only the first generations kill... o.O sooooo.... =) hihi
I'm about to start but I'm a little worried about all the ghosts too lol
Vane is the eldest son of his generation and was tasked by his father, Markus, to take over the quiet town of Sunset Valley and bring it under the control of the Varyk line.
So, Vane and his chosen mate, Sasha, have moved into this quiet, friendly little town to continue the family traditions
Vane and Sasha know the first key to achieving their diabolical goals is to create an heir. A child that has all the depravity of it's parents. Vane has one little problem though, he has an addiction. An overwelming, uncontrollable monster that causes him to randomly slit the throats of innocent young women. Sasha knows and sympithizes with this, for she has her own monster in her, so she allows Vane to build a secret room deep in the ground where he can play his games
All is not lost though. For soon the couple is once again blessed with twin girls, Katarina & Anastacia. Sasha is delighted to see both daughters have her stunning combination of midnight hair, ivory skin and violet eyes, but there can be only one heir. Oh the dilemma!!! Who will she & Vane choose to carry on the blood line????
In between raising their three daughters, Vane & Sasha play their little games. Both of them enjoy nothing more than luring the innocent towns people into their home and filling their own personal graveyard & home with the ghosts of their victims
Teivel lives with his uncles Bobcat and Sid, and since the two of them are aging fast, thereâ€™s much pressure on Teivel to produce a suitable heir to carry on the Motosierra legacy and family tradition.
Scanning the neighborhood, Teivel spots the perfect candidate for a mate, the naÄŹve and sheltered January Jones.
Before January knows it, she finds herself trapped in the mansion, and watches in horror the family brutally murder outsiders before their eyes, but the men threaten her family, so she agrees to help them produce an heir.
January produces not one heir, but three little girls with the familyâ€™s trademark green skin, Babs, Dixie Pearl and Felony.
Something strange begins happening. Although Teivel is undeniably evil, he is a bit of a hopeless romantic, and begins falling for January. Of course, he canâ€™t let himself get too attached, because sheâ€™ll need to be disposed of soon.
Dixie Pearl and Felony are undeniably evil, and both would make great heirs. Dixie Pearl is loud, pushy and very mean-spirited, and is a bully who is feared by all her classmates. Felony, is almost more frightening. She doesnâ€™t talk, she just sits alone, staring at passers-by, always looking as if sheâ€™s plotting. The two girls are bitter rivals, constantly fighting for the attention of their father and great uncles, knowing that only one of them can be the Motosierra heir.
Babs, on the other hand, shows much less promise. At 10 years old, she shows no signs of evil at all. She reacts with horror at the murders she witnesses, and spends most of her time with her nose in a book, and although Dixie Pearl and Felony both treat their mother with disgust and disdain, Babs adores her mother. If she doesnâ€™t shape up soon, she will have to be taken care of.
Although January is ignorant about her own impending demise, she fears that the others will kill Babs if she doesnâ€™t start to display the evil trait soon.
Upon reaching her teen years, Babs develops the Good trait, something unheard of in all the years of the Motosierra familyâ€™s legacy. Terrified for her daughterâ€™s safety, January plans to run away.
Bobcat and Sid are growing increasingly annoyed. By the girlsâ€™ 15th birthday, January is still living. They demand that Teivel end her life now, or they will kill both him and January. He is left with no choice.
But as he enters her room with the knife, he sees her and Babs packing their bags. January sees him and fears that this is the end, but he puts down his knife and asks to join them instead.
January refuses, believing it to be a trap, and telling him that after all heâ€™s done, she canâ€™t trust him.
Then, they hear footsteps in the hall and know that they waited too long. Dixie Pearl and Felony had heard the escape plan and notified the uncles.
Teivel tells January and Babs that heâ€™s sorry, and asks January for one last kiss. Reluctantly, she agrees. What does she have left to lose?
Bobcat has no mercy for the traitor, but Sid, who was close to his nephew, takes a little bit of pity on Teivel and buries the lovers side by side.
Mine sure got dramatic fast! Love this challenge so much!
Thanks: 119 in 2 Posts
Edit: Yes, of course my computer would decide to absolutely quit on me when I decide to do something new. I may not get started as soon as I'd hoped.
Too bad MasterForger's story was no longer updated, I wanted to see the next... episode.
I'll gladly start as soon as possible.
Edit: One question though, remember this is my first challenge so do be kind is this is something everyone already assumes and i have to be the one who ruins the fun by asking, but, the life span, what should it be set to? Normal? I ask because i have Generations and the life span thing can now be tweaked to hell, so just a ball park figure would be grand
2nd Edit: Okay, well life span aside, i've started my game and thought i'd post what i have so far
Ginger Lynn had always been a rather unassuming girl with her family's telltale red toned hair, bright yellow eyes and appreciation for the color green, she didn't spend a lot of time outside or really making many friends because frankly people were stupid. When she received the letter from a distant uncle, she admittedly didn't know if it was a hoax or not, but decided she liked the idea so much that even if it was a hoax, she's over look that one tiny bit of information.
Once she moved into the small town of Riverview she spent no time sitting around, instead she went out and quickly found that people there were just like people at home, she quickly made enemies.
Given her quick to anger attitude and disdain for the outdoors, she went about meeting people in a different way, it seemed to work.
Ginger soon met Jon, who was easily wooed by her flirts. 'Nice teeth, i bet they'd made a good necklace.' Admittedly Jon was not the brightest crayon in the box.
She soon brought him back to her house, figuring he was good for one quick ride, she was a heart breaker after all. Even her slightly insane lecherous smiles didn't seem to put him off, really, she was doing the world a favor by getting rid of such a dunderhead.
After a quick shag she called him down to the basement, once he saw the blood stains, chalk outlines, torture devices and various decomposing bodies he knew the jig was up and turned to run, only to be shot in the back. Ginger had never claimed to have an type of honor, so shooting a retreating man in the back was not only allowed, but damn funny.
Normally she would stick around to enjoy the vision of her kill's ghost, but she was tired and needed some sleep so she simply walked over his body with a simple 'hey' to the Reaper before heading off.
But there was no time to sit around, Ginger had found her true meaning in life, taking it. So she soon headed out to a local club and found a naive woman so lure back to her house, luckily the girl didn't see the aura of evil that surrounded the red headed siren.
Of course locking her latest victim in one of her death cells should have brought her a feeling of euphoria, only it didn't because she had a handful of trouble now. Having lost her cool at the graveyard earlier in the day, she shot a man in cold blood in broad daylight, only managing to evade police using her Ninja Vanishing potion to teleport away before anyone could arrive on the scene. But she now had her victim's family to take care of as well as the would be arresting officer, which was a lot more work than she was looking for and working on a timeline of one week left a lot of be desired for the homebody.
After calming herself down with a quick drink, she called the officer over to her house only be surprised at how handsome he was, perhaps he was another notch to add to her bed post.
She quickly lured him down to her basement, the man seeming to ignore the various blood stains as well as the screams for help from people in the next room. Once again Ginger realized it was easy to get them to trust her when they were only interested in one thing, it would always been their undoing.
The bed wasn't even cold before she poisoned him, in fact, he didn't even get a chance to put on clothes. No matter, he didn't need clothes where he was going.
The next day she spent at home, watching tv in the basement. The screams of her jailed victims meshing with the voices of the telly rather effortlessly making for a lulling drone as she tried to ignore the odd nausea she had woken up with that morning while planing how to take out the family of her second victim, not to worry, she still had five days, five days or it would all be over.
Lola was the young heiress of the esteemed LaBelle family. She had everything going for her; she was rich, a child prodigy, and arranged to marry a nobleman. But her obsessive and downright twisted behavior disturbed the young man, and he abandoned her at the altar. She was going to be his lover forever, until he broke her heart. As a result, Lola spent many years locked in her room playing piano and pretending her prince would come back one day and marry her. When she finally emerged from her solitude, her parents had passed away, her servants left in search of other work, and their manor was in shambles. Everyone had presumed her dead. Now she mostly keeps to herself, playing piano in her old lonely manor and dreaming of revenge. Hell hath no fury like a fiancee scorned.
But even a recluse is human. Lola's dreams, when not filled with the blood curdling screams of her would-be groom, were filled with the pitter patter of tiny feet. Hopefully feet with beautiful white hair and pale skin like hers. Oh, what was a girl to do?
All you do is sit at a typewriter and open a vein."
-Walter "Red" Smith
Created by evil serial killer legacy matriarch, Dusk Lakoba. In addition to her serial killing addiction, she is also a kleptomaniac who hates the outdooors. As heir to the family, she was sent to Twinbrook due to the family's problems in old town, to be in charge of relocating the family to this new locale. Along with her came her boyfriend and intended husband as per the wishes of the family, Nestor Lakoba. Nestor is actually her third cousin, as her family wanted to keep the blood as pure as possible in the new town.
Bloodline traits shall be the blue hair, blue eyes and the uber skinny physique. Let the fun begin...
Also, she just gave birth. To triplets. Whoops, looks like a went a bit far with the fertility treatment and watching kids tv to have twins...
lol, their names are Kseniya, Azula, and Jezabel and all of them are evil. The firstborn immediately became fiendishly delighted at watching her mother give birth to the two sisters :0
Too early to tell who does or doesn't have the bloodline traits...
Anyway I'm going to start (I have it all planed)
Liberty VanHelson&Dameon VanHelson
They are going to live in a house that I will make
(ill post pictures of CAS)
Something else I read which was aimed at legacy games and their graveyards - was to create a small park called listed as a fishing spot and you could move tombstones to that and make it a family graveyard. I imagine this will be easier with the ability to buy property now, but it'd have to be listed as a certain type. But I bet the ghosts would still spawn so it may not be hugely useful.
Can't wait to start this challenge again.
not indorsed by Hypno toad... all hail Hypno toad @[email protected]
Page 4 of 5