The greatest gambler

[masquerade]

The hall was hers tonight as the people of the casino gathered around. This woman was the best with the roll of the dice, better than that of anyone else from what could be seen. She gambled with people of all kinds, desperate, rich, or poor, she did not care, she beat them all. She had rolled dice so many times she knew how to roll them perfect without using her powers. The woman was average height, and she had a long black braid of hair. Her eyes were ringed black and white. Her skin was lightly tanned, and all she wore for clothing was a leather black bikini top, a short skirt with the bottom half of the bikini underneath, and some sandals. She was beautifully built about her body and curved as well as she needed to be. She had beaten everyone tonight, and she seemed in no chance of losing. She spoke in a alluring voice like a temptress as she spoke to the crowd, most of whom she had already won their money from*"[glow=black]Is there no one who can beat me here?[/glow]"

[Renegade]

Reynard had just managed to find his way into town and was meandering about the streets, the people surrounding him all loud and obnoxious as the night life of the crime ridden city began to emerge. All around him, he could hear the shouts of criers trying to sell goods and "services" to those who were interested. It was, frankly, a struggle for the young man to resist completely caving in and trying to chase down every one of the beautiful women in site. However, resist he did, and he eventually found himself walking into a nearby casino building.

As he breached the threshold of the entrance room, he immediately saw a lot of card games, dice games, and drinking taking place all around. He felt a little awkward, his five foot long Katana resting casually on his shoulder in its equally long sheath. I mean, who in his right mind carried a monstrously long katana into a casino? Reynard did, and as such he was receiving many peculiar looks from the people all around him. Pointedly ignoring them, he made his way over to the bar to get a drink and turned to look around the large room while taking a sip.

While most of the tables were busy, there was one in particular that seemed to be drawing a crowd. Arching an eyebrow in the direction of the table, he began to make his way over to the large group to watch what was happening. Before his eyes, he saw a woman running a craps table, and he meant running it. Every toss she threw was a winner, and he found himself rather impressed. Not just by the dice either, the woman was a total 10, and he found himself unable to resist staring at he amazingly curvaceous body.

After several more tosses, she loudly calls out to ask if there is anyone in the casino who was able to beat her. As everyone around the table looks back and forth between each other, Reynard simply chuckles and shakes his head with a smirk. "Well beautiful, that depends on what you mean by beat you. I highly doubt anybody around here has much of a chance at beating you in dice, but I can think of a few other extra curricular activities in which my victory could be attained," he said, a sly smile on his face reflecting his clever and fox-like nature.

[masquerade]

The woman smirked as she stood, her skirt barely covering her as she smirked standing tall. She was amused by the man's words, as was the crowd as she picked up her mass of gold and put it in a backpack that she had. Her black and white eyes staring down the man that had spoken as she grinned. Not everyday she met a man quite so forward and obvious about what they wanted...that is for most women, she had had this kind of thing said to her time and time again, but its nothing that she could not handle.

She spoke in her tempting voice that was soft, but sweet like honey as she grinned, her braid falling over her right shoulder as she shook her head*"Like I haven't heard that one before, from both men and women if you get my meaning, and what exactly do you have in mind for "Extra Curricular Activities"."* She emphasized the last part putting air quotes about it as she stood with a confident stance. This was a woman who was not much for losing, or being lowered beyond her own standards.