Pete is an NPC - he may or may not have survived the shipwreck. I have no plans for him either way.
Pete Norton was on one hell of a winning streak. He'd been at a low point in life, just out of high school with no job, no prospects, and no girlfriend. His long-time girl from high school ditched their small town almost before the ink was dry on her diploma, barely taking time to tell him good bye on her way out of town.
He didn't much want to spend his life in the dull backwater either, so he went to visit his big sister in the City. She had some job with the airlines and hardly used her apartment - he figured he could crash there while he looked for work, or maybe got accepted into one of the universities that hadn't rejected him yet. That's when his winning streak started.
His sister Theresa wasn't home when he got to town, but she left word with the super to give him a key. It was a pretty nice place, and he had it all to himself. But the fridge was empty so he went out for soda. That's when he popped the top off the bottle and won a ticket on a luxury cruise. Holy shit!
He was still making phone calls to verify that it was real when Theresa got home. His sister Theresa was smoking hot, easily the prettiest girl in school when she graduated four years ahead of him, and maybe the hottest girl ever to come out of their small town. She looked tired and a bit ragged from several weeks non-stop travel, but still looked almost too damned good to be real.
He showed her the bottle cap, explained what happened, and told her they should go out and celebrate his luck. She agreed, and after a shower and a nap they went out to hit the City Night life - him with his freshly forged fake-id, and her with a party girl's knowledge of all the hot places. They partied like fiends - hitting all the local clubs, dancing till dawn, and having a great time.
They woke up in a deluxe suite at a luxury hotel. Turns out he won the room as a door prize from a ticket he got free when he insisted on impressing his 'date' by paying their cover charge at one of the pricier clubs. more good luck. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was the dancing, or maybe he really did impress his date with all his big spending, because winning a cruise and a room at the Ritz weren't the only ways he got lucky that night.
He was in bed, naked, with the hottest girl he knew. And she was naked too. Naked. In bed. At the Ritz. With a fucking 10! Of course, she was his sister, but... dayum was he lucky! He woke her up, and while she was still groggily trying to process the situation and figure out how to deal with it he pulled her close, kissed her hard, and kept her pinned in his arms as she tried to make confused and weak protests. Yeah, he could tell she was kinda freaked out. And maybe it was pretty close to rape, when he took her even though she was trying to get him to stop.
But she couldn't have been all that freaked, or all that upset, or totally against what happened. Because the protests and struggles didn't last very long and then they fucked half the day away. Then they cuddled some, ordered in room service, and fucked away the rest of the day.
She told him he had to move out of her apartment, that this could never happen again, and that they could never tell anyone what happened. Ever. He saw her point, but he told her hell no he wasn't moving, that this was going to happen again, and that she could introduce him to her friends not as her brother, but as her new boyfriend. His luck held out, because she gave in on every point. And she kept putting out. A lot. Pete was one lucky guy.
When he asked his new girlfriend to go on the cruise with him, she agreed.
Theresa NortonPlayer: YesIRoleplayAge:
22Gender - Sexuality:
Female - straightEthnicity:
CaucasianFormer Role / Current Role:
Guest of Winner/TBDAppearance:
Theresa is a hot young thing, cute, curvy, pretty, and neat. About 5'6", she weighs just over 130, her body all soft flesh and feminine curves. Under the softness are muscles toned by vigorous exercise to fight a genetic tendency toward pudginess. Brunette and bold, she tends to turn heads.Personality:
She likes attention, and she has a weakness for bad boys and strong liquor. Outgoing, friendly, spontaneous, vivacious. She isn't above bossing people around until they call her on it, and then she steps back and lets them take charge. If they do, she follows, if they don't or fail at it, she ignores the loser.History:
A cheerleader in high school, and a flight attendant by current profession, she's always gravitated toward activities that bring her attention. She had plans to start college after a few more years with her current job. But for now, the free travel, good money, and cute pilots are reason enough to stay where she is. When her boyfriend won a cruise ticket he convinced her to join him even though she got enough travel in her job, and didn't want to take the time off work.Belongings:
Everything she had went down with the ship. She's empty-handed and nude as a newborn. Strengths:
As an international-flight attendant, she's heard a couple lectures about crashes and survival. Most of it didn't stick, but she might remember something appropriate at any given time. She's also one hell of a lay.Weaknesses:
Easy. A guy that with the confidence to make any sort of decent move is gonna do just fine. Also a bit gullible.Ons
She likes rough, confident, assertive men. She's not adverse to kink, though she prefers straight sex in a bewildering variety of positions. Girls... not really her thing, but one with enough cocky confidence could surely wear her down.Offs:
No gore, vore, mutilation, or bathroom.