PD [SOLD 50k - Amaranthia] Auction card ~Mordechai~

[Mordechai]

Spend three days with this gentle, teddy bear. Conversation, just hanging out, Need a new weapon, bring parts, and we can play it out, want to spar? lets dance The choice is yours.

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RP Restrictions


* Character Death (RP-wise): can be discussed, but we will act it out on grid, so might not be my death we rp
* Discipline: for the right reason
* Torture: LOL
* Other: This is for RP mostly. However Mordechai has max stats for both forging and gunmaking, so if you want to bring parts, i will allot of to 50 energy for trying to improve parts, and then assemble the best that result, obviously no guarantees, as it is controlled by the grid.
The following people will have their bids ignored:
None.

[Amaranthia]

The allurist grinned, slowly walking around the small stage, assessing him unabashedly.

"$5,000 please. Shall we see how far it goes?"

[Amalea]

The red-head smiled wickedly, "$5,000 is far too low for this one. $20,000, please

[Mortll]

35,000

[Amaranthia]

The lavender mistress smiled kindly at the two women, she knew each one in their own way, two who she'd feel Mordechai was safe in their hands, though she still coveted him for herself.

"Oh very much agreed, Lea dear, but I too am bound by my own bylaws...50,000."

[Amaranthia]

The lights flashed, circling the board before flashing once more between two messages the first being "SOLD!" the second message being "$50,000!"

Amaranthia smiled at Mordechai, and with a flourish signed her name at the bottom of the contract, in her own blood then asking for the man's hand she let fall a droplet of blood to seal the contract. Her touch upon his hand lingering perhaps a moment or two longer than absolutely necessary. His touch still drew electricity through her. The ring dissolved, leaving behind only the tattooed image in a beautiful flourished design. It would reform and return to the ring (removable this time) once the contract was completed.

"Congratulations...to me I suppose this auction has been won at an absolute bargain of 50,000! I wish I had more time at the moment to further tease you my dear but I shall return as soon as my rounds have finished." She gave him a wink, and tossed back a pair of iron cuffs as she sauntered away to the next ending auction.

You transfer $37500 into Mordechai's account.

[Mordechai]

The killer instinctively snatched the item from the air, that Amaranthia had idly tossed to him. One eye brow raised as he looked from the cuff in his hand, to the the alluring sway of her hips as she walked away. Although these cuffs would never span the width of his wrists, perhaps it was something todo with symbolism that the raven haired beauty was aiming for. Shrugging he paused to study the cuffs for a moment before closing one of them, and then setting his shoulders as he grasps the two ends. Silently his eyes focused on the chain as the cords of his neck stood to attention. there was an odd metallic squeek and then he relaxed once more.the links of the chain had been pulled almost straight, lengthening the span they would cover. Wrapping it around his left wrist like a bangle, Mordechai inserted the open jaw through the closed, and snapping it shut formed the cuffs into a bracelet for one of his massive wrists. Idly he wondered if that would please her as he headed down parting the crowd with his mass