Body swap Guild Event! (Sign-ups start now!)

It was on a fateful night at the gathering of Victoria’s bar. The night was young and fresh, with a bit of drinking, eating and merriment. It was here that an 8 year old girl that phased through its walls and started laughing. The air was thick and people fell asleep one by one, 15 minutes you all wake up feeling different than normal. A sense of confusion will follow you. After a while you will find out that your body has been swapped with another person. How do you all respond? Will you find this cat trickster spirit that placed this curse? Or is there something more sinister you are planning…


Welcome to the guilds first event! Your body will be swapped out of random with another player, allowing for a unique roleplay experience. While in this state all the magic that you swapped with replaces yours and other have all the advantages and detriments of you swapee. In this state, your magic has a 50%chance to fail due to lack of familiarity with it.

However if you do this event you are eligible to win a prize based on your threads while in this state. Link any threads you complete while body swapped and the guild will vote on best quality and story.

1st place: Custom Lineage
2nd place: Artifact
3rd place: 200,000+ jewels

You have 24 hours to sign up ending in May 5 at 12:00 pm PST. When its time then I will say who you swapped with.

Contest ends June 5th 12:00 PST. By then private voting shall commence via PM’s to me. However no matter what happens, just have fun~

Sign up now!

Meh, what could possibly go wrong.

Count me in.

You know i'm in so you can just sign me up right now

Welp, i'm signed up for this.

mmmmmm time for rose to hop into this

Count me in! First guild event? No way I am missing this!

Bring it on bro I shall show no fear

MEMEMEMEMEMEME!!!! ~ I want in!!

Sure I'm in.

Okay peeps it is time to find out what body your soul ended up. Its not to one another, but its completely random. Have fun and may best player win.

Soul ----------------> Recipient body


Alexander-------------------> Ethan
Izzy--------------------------->Vash
Ethan------------------------->Daemon
Indar-------------------------->Viola
Rose--------------------------->Saranade
Viola--------------------------->Rose body
Vash--------------------------->Mizuko
Daemon----------------------->Izzy
Ray----------------------------->Alex
Saranade---------------------->Indar
Mizuko-------------------------->Ray


MAY THE BEST WRITER WIN! Posting order in this thread is soul order. So its:

Alexander
Izzy
Ethan
Indar
Rose
Viola
Vash
Daemon
Ray
Saranade
Mizuko

Alexander woke up with a major headache, the man did not think that he consumed that much alcohol. His stomach was rumbling and he lurched forward. His balance did not feel the same, was he still drunk. He coughed loudly and something did not feel right. His eyes were blurry and could not see right. What was going on? Alcohol never made him like this! He had more tolerance than that. Looking around he tried to figure out what happened. Everything was so fuzzy and cloudy. He simply spoke up, “Are you guys okay?” He then paused realizing his voice was changed. Did he have a sore throat? Or was there something worse in effect here? If only he could see…



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You have no control over the other persons magic (50% spell failure)
Your voice is the same as the recipient body.
Word count is 100 words minimum and 250 maximum. It is so posts are faster and its quality, not quantity.
If there is a special quality in your body like perfect health or motion sickeness then please say it here.
Have fun! It’s a rule!

Victoria had the worst feeling in her short life. It was like she had suffered hangover because the night before she drank too much, and, to top that, the airship was moving. She put her hand on her head and noticed something weird. Her hair wasn't the same. And she didn't feel like she used to. There was something truly weird behind this all. The Thunder God Slayer got up and immediately noticed that her hair wasn't even exactly there. And to top that, she was being followed by a hideous Vulcan. '' Get away, you nasty creature, before I actually cut your-...'' She stopped talking in mid-sentence. Her voice. It was different. So different. She took a hand towards her throat to check that she hadn't cut it accidentally last night, but it was fine. Not the same at touch, though. She looked at Alexander, the Guild Master, and triied to remain calm and not throwing him on the ground to ask what hell happened to her. She noticed a hand on her shoulder and turned around to see Meinu. '' Hey, maybe we could go somewhere, now that my boss isn't around...'' The bargirl said
Victoria looked at Meinu with a face that meant nothing good. '' I'm not away, you know. I am right in front of you and I am not going to lay with you.'' She said with a cold voice. By that time she had the feeling that something was wrong. So she walked to a mirror and let out a terrified scream that sounded so unlike her.

Ethan was out cold on the floor as he slowly regained conciousness. He quickly realised something wasn't right. He shouldn't be able to get drunk as the alcohol would be converted into magic power; So how could he be experiencing a hangover? As if that wasn't strange enough he couldn't feel his right arm. He tried to support himself with it as he saw what seemed more like a piece of armor than his own arm. "What in the.......?!" He suddenly stopped as he realised his words came out as if from someone else's mouth. He finally got on his feet and took a look as what seemed like the majority of the guild spread out either out cold or struggling on the ground.  He raised his hand to adjust his glassess but stroke through thin air as he wasn't wearing his glasses. Another mystery on his hands as he could see just fine. Just what was going on? That's when he noticed that he was wearing a kimono as if it wasn't confusing enough already. He rubbed his forehead in an attempt to collect his thoughts, there had to be a logical explanation. That's when he lost any hope of making sense of things as his eyes widened at the sight of his OWN body on the floor. Now speachless; he just stared at "Himself"

Indar opened his eyes, his vision blurred. He had had too much to drink, enough to knock him out easily, but his body felt lighter than usual and when he got up, something else felt weird. Indar didn't remember anything from last night, only that he was drinking with people from the guild, though he didn't remember drinking enough to knock himself out like this, he never drank this much. He was a lot shorter than before, this was just the most confusing thing ever. But something even more strange was coming up. Something that Indar couldn't believe, he was wearing a skirt, but why, how, when, what. His mind had stopped working, just staring down. He placed one of his hands onto his head, though now he got scared. He had long flowing hair, not what he usually had.

As he pulled his hand back, his entire body was shaking. This was just too strange, he even didn't feel his god magic anymore, which made him even more frightened. When he turned around, he saw Ethan standing there or who looked like Ethan. He yelled out for him: '' Ethan, do you know what is going on here? '' As he stopped, Indar covered his mouth, his voice had turned very feminine. This was just completely strange.

Rose rubbed her eyes in front of a mirror. Something wasn't right here... Rose was more curvy and her eyes were red and plus the fact that her ears and tails were gone. She was not herself and it was weird. "What the he-" Rose started to say but cut herself off when she heard her voice. Her voice that she spoke with was not normal for her "Wh- What the hell is going on?!" she yelled as she slammed her hands down.

She stared at herself for a while longer before noticing something: The body she was in had to much clothes on for her taste. Rose thought of something to do before doing the first thing that came to her mind: Strip. She took off her shirt and her pants before walking out of Alexander's office with a grin.

Vash Began to wake up, and everything around him was really blury when he opened his eyes. Man, last night was crazy for me! I had a lot to drink with a few guild members, hit on the bartender... wait, am I at her house? Vash thought. He was so confused about what actually happened the night before that he was not even sure he was still at the bar. He also felt very weird all around his body. He felt lighter, and when he looked at his hands, his eyes were still blury, but he could swear they were blue. He looked up and saw other people, and then he looked upon a giant white blurry person, which he thought must have been Vulcanus, his Vulcan companion. Vulcanus was standing over someone else, and he was far away from Vash.

"Vulcanus, you stupid vulcan, what are you doing? Let's just...." Vash paused. His voice sounded like that of a child. In his mind he was freaking out. "No one calls me st...stupid except for V..Vash!" Yelled Vulcanus, as he immediately began to rush Vash. Just before Vulcanus punched him, Vash's eyes cleared up, and he realized that the person who was next to Vulcanus was...him! Before he could ponder what happened, Vulcanus' fist sent Vash flying through one of the bar's walls, making a giant hole, and Vash stayed in the air until he dropped into a huge water fountain, 60 yards away from the bar.

Daemon groaned as he woke up  feeling worse then after twenty rounds of stealth training with his mother. Where the fuck am.... Daemon couldn't finish his statement as he quickly noticed his voice was noting like the one he had the night before. Daemon headed into the washroom  until he saw Sara walking out of Zenneth's office wearing nothing but her bra and panties. He quickly blushed and headed to the washroom to  splash some water into his face thinking all of this was a erotic dream he was having. Daemon stammered into the bathroom and headed to the faucet and turned on the water. After splashing some cool water in his face Daemon began grabbed a towel and dried his face off and looked up into the mirror. "....... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HOW THE FUCK DID THIS HAPPEN "Daemon practicly broke down the bathroom door as he examined the body he was in. Daemon now had a curvy figure and flowing red hair settled with grey eyes. As his mind fully registered the golden opportunity that was presented to him Daemon reached into the person's  shirt and grabbed their boobs.

"Hazy..everything is hazy...what the hell just happened here?"

Ray's eyes were still getting focused to the room that was adamant on spinning around in circles, prompting Ray to grab the bar that should've been to his right, as it was what he had remembered from last night before promptly passing out. His hand grabbing nothingness as his body turned and collided with the floor told him that infact, there was no bar there. Groaning slightly, Ray pushed himself up from the spinning floor, achieving various positions with his body as he tried his best not to go spinning along with the floor. He finally settled into a seated position on the floor with his back against what seemed to be a wall, and focused on one point till the room finally agreed to stop spinning, and instead just remained hazy. He looked down at his own self, and found out that he was...not wearing his old clothes. In fact, he was wearing what Zenneth had worn the night before, the night before he'd descended into what had transpired to become the worst hangover of all time.

Suddenly, he realized that he had become taller, and that his body tone had changed. It uncannily resembled Zenneth's. Realizing what had happened, Ray smiled, his signature unnerving smile, as he got up, and rushed towards a girl who was wearing a blouse and a skirt, whom he knew to be Viola, and hugged her, grabbing her butt from behind. To his understanding, he looked like Zenneth, and he was gonna exploit it.

Mizuko started to come around his vision blurred out and his head pounding. He tried to get up on his feet but it proved to be more of a choir today. He could hear the noises of his new guildmates waking up as well. "Ug my head... I don't even remember drinking anything other than water last night." Feeling thirsty Mizuko made his way to the sink and poured himself a class of water. As he started to guzzle his water down he began to hear what sounded like panic coming from behind him. As he turned to see what was going on, out of the corner of his eye he saw just in time himself? Getting punched by Vash's Vulcan and was sent flying out of the bar. Mizuko did a spit take and began coughing. "WHAT THE HELL!?!?!?" He looked down to see his form had changed as well. What he saw sent him well past shock and straight into horrified. His hands started trembling. "I... I'm... HUMAN!" Indeed Mizuko was now in Ray's body and his mind began to wonder who was in his body. His mind filled with disturbing images and immediately ran threw the small hole in the wall and after his body. He eventually found his body floating in a water fountain about 60 yards away. "OK WHO IS IN MY BODY! GIVE IT BACK NOW! THIS ISN'T FUNNY!"

Alexander eyes were still blurry and couldn’t see anything, there was nothing that he could see until he noticed that something was stuck on his face. Pushing them down did he noticed that they were glasses, which caused to pause for a bit and slip them on. Things became much clearer for him to see, but something did not feel right. He looked at his hands, clothes and features and noticed he was in a coat. He absolutely hated suits or coats and formal clothing, he liked to actually be able to move. So that was when he proceeded to unbutton his shirt and take it off. He then proceeded to walk to the bathroom and wanted to wash his face. Something was wrong with everything, Alexander would never wear Ethans clothes even if forced with the thread of death.

He walked towards the bathroom and noticed that Vash Strider was entering the women’s one. So he approached the door way and stood at the doorway. Unknowing showing off Ethan well-toned 6 pack muscles of a God Slayer to his girlfriend. He leaned against the doorway and said, “Vash you are in the wrong bathroom. The one you want is the next one over.”

Victoria noticed she had turned into a man, a bit older than her. Okay, not a bit, but a lot. This man seemed 28 years old, and Victoria was barely 18. To be honest, she had celebrated them before barely two months, if not less. She passed a hand through her black hair and left the bathroom, almost hitting Ethan, who was in front of her shirtless. An eyebrow of hers, or well, of the body in which she was, was lifted immediately as she looked at Ethan's body and rose her hand. Instead of caressing him, she pushed Ethan against the wall and looked in his eyes. '' Lemme see. Who are you? Ethan wouldn't undress in the middle of the tavern.'' She rose her hand to invoce a lightning, but failed. She missed her magic, a lot. She tried it twice, thrice, and failed all of these times. She went to a dark corner of the room and sat down, her face sad. And to top that, the Vulcan still walked around her. Her luck was incredible that day.

Ethan still couldn't believe "his" eyes as his body got up on it's feet and suddenly took of and threw his coat to the side exposing his torso for everyone to see. On top of that people kept screaming and shouting around him. It was completely insane and he was on the verge of losing his temper from everything. He eventually raised his arm like he usually would to use his magic. "WILL YOU MORONS CAL........?!" A shining light embraced him as he was suddenly falling to the floor. He lied there for a while groaning not really getting what just happened. He tried to get back up but his arms felt strange, sort of short. It was suddenly very warm as if someone had thrown a coat over him. He then realised the noises seemed louder than before but he couldn't cover his ears, just what was going on? He suddenly heard yet another scream and turned his head to find what looked like Rose all depressed by the mirror. But that's not what Ethan saw, he saw a pair cat ears and a cat tail. Something was burning inside him as he watched her. It felt akin to burning hatred, the kind you'd feel towards a mortal enemy. He got up on all fours as he lashed out at her with jaws exposed. As he lashed out he also caught a glimpse of himself; A wolf in the mirror