[ living beings truly are fascinating, incredible creatures, so full of life and excitement, brimming with energy.. this casino is surely a testament to the spirit of mankind. flashy, bright, decadent - of course there is more to humanity than that, and hades appreciates all of it, every aspect of man that makes them what they are. life is a beautiful, terrible thing.

and this place is no different. the glaring lights, the noise, the scent of sex all but everywhere, ah, it has been too long since hades has visited the mortal realms. so much has changed. as always, he is content to move with the flow, to enjoy what is before him - so why not take part?

that said, please do not be alarmed when you see your makeup artist, a strange, tall creature wearing a serene expression, his long hair like ink sinking into the shadows on the floor. the god of death is surely not above a little cosmetic work. hades smiles, tilting his head as he gestures to the chair before the mirror. ]

Please, sit, and tell me what sort of appearance you are hoping for.

[ hades has no real interest in the acting roles, generally preferring to keep to the shadows and out of the bright lights of direct attention, but there are plenty of needs on a movie set, no? costuming and makeup has been the most enjoyable by far, but he's lurking about the sets like a shadowy beast at all hours of the day and night.

perhaps he is your assistant, bringing you deliciously brewed coffee, or your director, gently calling on you to shift your pose or bring a little more energy, but whatever role he currently is, he's present when you spin that wheel. he's not an actor, after all, he is not permitted to spin it himself!

so please don't mind this strange person sitting cross-legged in a soft chair nearby, chin rested in a clawed hand as he watches you approach the wheel with a smile. ]

I hope you don't mind the company.

[ the cool, wet sand beneath his bare feet.. it has been long since hades last set foot on the outskirts of poseidon's realm. mm.

the beach you find yourself on for this set is not what you might think. there is no bright, glaring sun, no beach balls or towels or loud music, no drinks with umbrellas in them. nothing fun. no, this is the beach at the apex of night, the moon bright and high in a sky littered with thousands of glimmering stars.

and at the lapping surf there stands a man - or a woman? a person who observes the waters while the shadows cling to his feet, whispering in tandem with the sound of the ocean swells. he senses his company, but takes a few moments before he turns, settling the black pits of his eyes upon you. ]

Mm.. am I disturbing you?

[ nevermind that this is a porn set, he's just enjoying the view. ]

[ hades has an interesting ability to appear different to those who look at him, depending on how they perceive death. he can be beautiful or horrifying, eerie or lovely, it all hinges on what your character thinks death would look like. since this is a pain in the ass for rp purposes, i'm going to just keep the look he has in canon, but please feel free to add in little details or differences if your character feels a certain way about death! go with whatever vibes you like. feel free to hmu in pm or on plurk at owlcoholic if you'd like to plot anything. any genders and ages are accepted. ]