Welcome to Vodka and Voodoo, a roleplay made of magic and mystery. Set in the city of sin - Las Vegas. As five lives combine, a power is set to hit Vegas that the world hasn't seen since the 1600's. This takes a whole new meaning to what happens in Vegas. Secrets and lies combined with the things that go bump in the night are almost more of a gamble than you'll find in any of the casinos. Are you ready?
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Mini Bio : Niamh Ryan was born and raised in Tipperary in Ireland. She was a Mammy's girl and an aspiring musician. Though her dream was always to sing, she professionally played the cello for a local orchestra that traveled all over the country. Her father was the magical counterpart to their family and he died when Niamh was five, leaving her with no knowledge of her wiccan heritage. Whilst she was touring, she met a man, Xavier Pryce. She had no idea the impact he would have on her life. They fell hard and fast but he was too much of a playboy and he had a daughter waiting at home and Niamh felt responsible for her family who struggled financially. It was only a month later when she found out she was pregnant that things became more complicated. Eventually Niamh knew she couldn't leave him not knowing he was going to be a father again and she didn't have a number she booked her ticket to Las Vegas. It took her almost six months later when she finally boarded that flight. Now here she is. In Sin City, ready to burst and looking for the man she thinks about every day. It also means that her arrival in Vegas completes the five, they're now all in the same place, at the same time, activating the full powers they never knew they could have.
Lyrics: Green eyes, red hair, long legs. Devil inside her. Green eyes, red hair, long legs. Devil inside her. She’s a cup of tea, she’s a Jaegerbomb. She’s an angel, she’s an Amazon. She’s a poem, she’s an alphabet. She’s a violin with a bayonet. She’s a revolution, she’s a peace accord. She’s a grain of sand, she’s the Cliffs of Moher. She’s Friday night, she’s Sunday Morning. She’s a fair wind, she’s a sailor’s warning.
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The sheer magnitude of Las Vegas was overwhelming for a slight girl from Tipperary. The green fields she’d been accustomed to were replaced with brick and metal and the glow of the moon and stars were over powered by the neon that was scattered everywhere. By the light of day, the city was so much quieter. She was sick of hotel living but even more sick of wrapping elastic bands around the buttons of her pants that had finally, after almost nine months, decided they no longer liked fitting around her bump. She’d waited months for her stomach to pop and now it had she was silently cursing it. She refused to buy maternity clothes, instead she had resolved to buying some nice dresses that fit comfortably around her stomach but that would still work once her baby was here. <p> Everything took that little bit more effort these days so carrying around bags of clothes wasn’t exactly the most fun you could have on a Tuesday afternoon. She’d done the thing she told herself she shouldn’t do - Bought clothes for the baby. She kept seeing little bits and pieces that she couldn’t seem to resist. She’d got some stuff for herself as well but the majority was from baby stores or great places to get toys. The heat had her head in a spin and the piles of bags had her unable free a hand. <p> She was about to give up and head for the entrance to seek solace in the air conditioning in her hotel room when she spotted him. She was barely two feet away from him. She didn’t even realise that her bags were covering her stomach, she didn’t realise she’d gone as red as a tomato, she didn’t realise he’d spotted her. Because of the things she didn’t know, she tried to turn away, to leave.
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<a href="http://vodkaandvoodoo.jcink.net/index.php?showtopic=48">I told you now.</a> ▶ After 8 months, Niamh is finally bumping into Xavier for the first time and boy does she have a surprise in store for him.
<div class="redda"> <div class="reddaundah"> <center><a href="http://shine.b1.jcink.com/index.php?showuser=3777"><span style="font: 30px/80% 'Dawning of a New Day'; text-transform: lowercase; color: white;">"neevy"</span></a><br> <div class="redunwa">29. witch. una foden. mammy. wildly in love. prophesied. naive. scared. loving. irish. musician.</div></center> </div></div> <div class="containna"> As a witch Niamh has perfected chants, ointments and enchantments. She's not very good at a lot of things though, conjuring tends to end badly and she's never personally been involved in any kind of curse, hex or anything voodoo related. She's just parted ways with her coven because she found out they were using a lot of their spells for things that aren't quite legit... Charms to earn them money, fame and in some cases, hurt people and that's something she doesn't agree with. She likes green and sparkles, playing the guitar and the harp, cooking, being useful and helping people. She's not a huge fan of fast food, men with googly eyes, the button on her jeans refusing to connect with it's hole, being told what to do and strange as it is, chocolate. Her forte is protection spells, she's become somewhat of a wizz. She's a kick boxing pro, she took up the sport after her mother's first break down but she has a trick ankle which can sometimes be her downfall. She's terrified about being a mother, even though she's always been the motherly one of all her friends, she's struggling to stop thinking about her babies father and she's so scared he wont want anything to do with either of them. <p> <b>friends</b> Being new to Vegas, Niamh hasn't had time to make friends yet. The only person she knows is the man she loves and he's not even her friend right now. But Niamh needs friends, she's a lovely, trusting and caring person and she would do anything for you. She's been burned in the past so sometimes finds it hard to be trusting straight away but she generally does even when she doesn't want to. She needs a few good friends to share a laugh, a cry or a glass of wine with. <p> <b>enemies</b> Unfortunately, she doesn't know it yet, but Niamh is set to make a lot of enemies because of what she is. She never really made enemies in the past unless they hurt her friends or family but I'm game for anything because lets face it - Enemies are fun, right?! <p> <b>lovers</b> Niamh's heart belongs to another, she funny, lovely man - Xavier. Even though he might not love her back, she can't get him off her mind and it's not just because she's carrying his child. As far as past loves are concerned there could definitely be some in the wood works but this girl is an Ireland native and was pregnant by the time she went to New York... A fling or a crush there would be possible but anything else would have been European. </div> </div> </center>[/dohtml]
As a witch Niamh has perfected chants, ointments and enchantments. She's not very good at a lot of things though, conjuring tends to end badly and she's never personally been involved in any kind of curse, hex or anything voodoo related. She's just parted ways with her coven because she found out they were using a lot of their spells for things that aren't quite legit... Charms to earn them money, fame and in some cases, hurt people and that's something she doesn't agree with. She likes green and sparkles, playing the guitar and the harp, cooking, being useful and helping people. She's not a huge fan of fast food, men with googly eyes, the button on her jeans refusing to connect with it's hole, being told what to do and strange as it is, chocolate. Her forte is protection spells, she's become somewhat of a wizz. She's a kick boxing pro, she took up the sport after her mother's first break down but she has a trick ankle which can sometimes be her downfall. She's terrified about being a mother, even though she's always been the motherly one of all her friends, she's struggling to stop thinking about her babies father and she's so scared he wont want anything to do with either of them. </div><BR><div style="padding: 5px; background-color: 404040; cfont-family: lekton; font-size: 8px; letter-spacing: 2px; word-spacing: 4px; text-transform: uppercase; color: #eee; text-align: center;">personality</div><div style="height: 128px; padding-left: 2px; padding-right: 10px; color: 000022; font-family: tahoma; letter-spacing: 1px; font-size: 9.5px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; line-height: 90%;">
Niamh is in many ways very naive, and don’t think she hasn’t heard her entire life how funny that is considering her name. She tends to believe the best in people, the world and situations. She dared her entire life to dream big, to believe in true love and happiness, that if she wishes and prays hard enough then she will get what her heart desires. Even once she came into her powers she never felt any need to use them to get what she wants because she always truly believed that she would get there herself if she tried heard enough. She’s a fighter, through her whole life, she stands up for what she believes in no matter how many people believe she’s wrong. For a slight young thing you don’t want to get between her and her right hook.
<p>She spent a lot of her life being responsible and now feels judged for the one irresponsible thing she’s ever done - Getting pregnant by a man she barely knows. The truth is that Niamh knew him better than anyone ever knew, she loved him but what she was and the people she associated with destroyed that. She’s quick to love and she suffers awfully from the loss of such. She’s too trusting and she lets people in, more so when she’s still in the period of mourning the loss of someone she loved before and this gets her in a lot of sticky situations. She just wants to believe in the best parts of the world. She deserves the nickname Naivey Neevy!
Niamh Ryan was born and raised in Tipperary in Ireland. She was the second born and would end up being one of five. When her mother was pregnant with her youngest brother, TP, her father died, only he didn't. Unbeknown to Niamh and her siblings, her father left them for another woman. Despite her young age, her and her siblings spent a lot of time taking care of each other. Their mother worked 3 jobs but still found time to teach Niamh how to play the cello, leaving way for her to teach herself the guitar and the harp. She, like her siblings, had no idea that they were born into the occult. Even now she doesn't know if her mother knows. It was a day playing with her sister Mary in the park that first made what she could do clear. She made up a rhyme to pick on her sister and suddenly rain started to fall down on her like a waterfall. Over the years these occurrences got more often. <p> Straight out of school, Niamh got a job with a local orchestra. They travelled all over Ireland and sometimes further afield and she got to do something she loved. She always wanted to sing but she was happy just to pursue her dream. It was a few months into her first tour she realised that her band was into something. She thought it was just a regular drink and drugs thing, but there were so many things she couldn't explain. It took her accidentally putting a truth spell on one of the girl's boyfriend's that gave away her power and reveal the truth of the coven most of her band were in. <p> When she wasn't taking care of her family she was practicing magic with the rest of the. They didn't keep Niamh in the loop, they were in way over their heads and whilst they were drowing they were dragging Niamh down with her. She knew there was a string of murders in the area, she knew because it scared her and it made her scared for her family, she didn't know that she knew the people responsible. She should have figured that the world wasn't going to throw her the wave of luck that came her way as she met Xavier Pryce. <p> Xavier was a suave, sophisticated and he made her laugh till her stomach hurt. She spent every moment she could with him and fell thick and fast. She was so infatuated but she knew that he was from America and that he had a daughter back at home, she knew secretly that it would never work but she hoped. They had slept together just hours before he walked in on a band practice they were having that some of the band were using as an excuse to practice their craft. She didn't know if Xave even believed that she had nothing to do with the murders even though she was as devastated as he was that her life had tumbled into what was apparently one of his hunts. They got into a huge fight and he left. <p> Niamh spent a few weeks in bed, indulging in tubs of chunky monkey and nursing a broken heart. It was all too much and only got worse when she discovered she was pregnant. Despite impending motherhood, she got a new job that was in the heart of New York. The weeks went by and her stomach grew rounder. She was going about her every day life until at 34 weeks she went for a routine appointment to be told that they couldn't find a heartbeat. Her body hurt for her child but also for it's father who didn't even know the child existed. After many failed attempts, the sound of the heartbeat tapping eventually filled the room. She knew she couldn't wait anymore. She took time off and booked a flight to Las Vegas to try and find Xavier. <p> Now here she is. In Sin City, ready to burst and looking for the man she thinks about every day. It also means that her arrival in Vegas completes the five, they're now all in the same place, at the same time, activating the full powers they never knew they could have.