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Everybody hates Rednecks
Do I dare it? No... I probably shouldn't. I have enough. Fuck it! I'ma do it.
So uh... yeah interested. Have some other things going on so posting may be like.. once or twice a week at times.
So uh... yeah interested. Have some other things going on so posting may be like.. once or twice a week at times.
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Vinland: An Epic Saga (more high casual than just casual)
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Interest Checks
Sounds interesting~
Adrian stood outside on the a patio by his pool and stared down upon the bustling city of Enigma in the morning light. It had been a long time since he could properly stand outside and watch the sunrise. Many times before this, he had been distracted by his work as Elder and Clan Head and thus could not watch the striking beauty of gold and orange light bounce off the glass of the buildings. It was something that he just loved to see, the beauty of the world which the Gods had given back to them. Though he himself would never admit it to a human, he did find the occasional human 'beautiful' in their own form. Their bodies so fragile and weak yet can have features so strikingly different from others that they stand out, quite like a flake of gold amongst dust. His 'Prizes' were prime examples of this. They were women and men who he had found so strikingly beautiful or handsome that he decided to keep them, though they were never kept for long as he often grew bored of their sight. The young Elder took a long drag from his cigarette, letting the taste and smell swirl about before releasing it and the cigarette itself over the edge of the patio. His night had been a long one and he was glad it was finally over.
A few hours earlier...
"You have grown bold, Master LeRouse, in your new position of power as Elder. I warn this, not as an enemy but an ally, that such expansionist views on your own Clan will bring nothing but ruin for yourself." said an older man who, despite his small stature and lightly colored skin, gave off an air of authority that nobody else in the room could even match. He was the Patriarch, a vampire who had lived far longer than all others in the room and had seen the fall of humans first hand. Time had worn on the vampire who, in his prime, was once head of the Clan Pelium, largest of them all before its fall centuries before Adrian's time. Patriarch Pelium sat in a small chair of oak and looked upon the collection of Clan heads before him with something no pureblood had ever seen before, compassion.
The Patriarch, in a time long past, had learned to care for his vampire brethren, even those who weren't in his Clan, and had come to like Adrian for he was quite like a child still learning his ways. It was why the old vampire had called him and four other clan heads to his quarters in the North End. "Yes, Lord Patriarch, I understand. My goals are not to upset the other Clans but to secure ground for my own which has grown so much in the past decade. Were I to leave our lands as is, Clan LeRouse would possess nowhere near enough Prey for us to feed our young purebloods, the ten which had been born in the decade since. I plead with the other Heads this moment before you and offer this vow in your presence as proof of my commitment to it. Clan Heads, oh Masters Berion and Wallace and Madames Velirouse and Calista, I have taken all the land I wish for my people and from this day forward shall do all I can to forward our power, as the Vampires we are, in Enigma as an Elder. You have my word on my honor before our mighty Patriarch." Adrian answered in response to the old vampire's warning. He was not entirely lying, though it was a veiled lie he told either way.
A murmur of agreement arose from the gathered Heads as Adrian bowed to them and the Patriarch to show his respect. They knew how much a commitment made before the Patriarch was worth for he was one who was revered above all and to swear on a promise in his presence was similar to doing as such should the Gods come before you. Such a move secured Adrian the support f the four before him who's collective strength would do him well. All others scattered leaving Adrian and the Patriarch alone in the small room. "A cruel man you are, youngling, to lie to them like that. You know that none of them would believe you lying as you told this promise before me. And yet, you used this to your advantage knowing that a normal promise would likely cause you far more danger if it were issued in the presence of a normal congregation. You've learned well the art of decit and manipulation Child, use it well and you may come to lead the community like I have." the Patriarch said with a smile on his face. Adrian looked at the man, not daring to smirk as he would at such a compliment, and poised himself to say his part.
"Perhaps I will rule over them like you do Patriarch, though I see now why you put up with their complaints. They are like cattle who simply need a hand to lead them. It is wisdom to know which hand to use, a stern or soft one. Quite like dealing with children Patriarch. Goad them along too hard and they'll stumble and cry and throw a tantrum. Lead them along too softyly and they stray from the path or end up too weak to support themselves. Truly you are the greatest of our kind sir." Adrian said before turning and leaving the room. He had finished his business here and had attained the support from the Greater Heads that he needed to continue on with little worry. Though, it was not the Greaters he worried about, it was the Lessers. Those fools who's Clans were far to small to be considered anything but weak but sought positions of power high above their abilities. Their target was often Adrian who, in his young age and position as Elder, had become a perfect target to make a name for a small Clan. Thus, the young vampire ended his night with his Prizes after having returned to his penthouse. He had a busy day tomorrow as well.
"Master LeRouse, the car is waiting for you down below." a voice called from behind, shaking Adrian from his expansive memory. He turned around to see the head of his guards, Tygus, at the patio doorway in his usual attire of black leather and cotton. Tygus was an extraordinary specimen, a vampire who stood at just under six feet and five inches in height and weighing nearly three hundred pounds of muscle. Long had Tygus been with the LeRouse family, having pledge his life to them long ago after being saved from the exile of another Clan. The giant of a vampire offered Adrian a long white jacket as he approached. "You have a busy day today Master, are you sure you shouldn't be resting instead?" Tygus said as they walked to the door of the penthouse, worrying about Adrian as always.
"No need to worry dear Tygus, I will rest once we get back and that will be a promise." Adrian said as he stepped out the door. He had quite the night and now he was in for quite the day as well.
A few hours earlier...
"You have grown bold, Master LeRouse, in your new position of power as Elder. I warn this, not as an enemy but an ally, that such expansionist views on your own Clan will bring nothing but ruin for yourself." said an older man who, despite his small stature and lightly colored skin, gave off an air of authority that nobody else in the room could even match. He was the Patriarch, a vampire who had lived far longer than all others in the room and had seen the fall of humans first hand. Time had worn on the vampire who, in his prime, was once head of the Clan Pelium, largest of them all before its fall centuries before Adrian's time. Patriarch Pelium sat in a small chair of oak and looked upon the collection of Clan heads before him with something no pureblood had ever seen before, compassion.
The Patriarch, in a time long past, had learned to care for his vampire brethren, even those who weren't in his Clan, and had come to like Adrian for he was quite like a child still learning his ways. It was why the old vampire had called him and four other clan heads to his quarters in the North End. "Yes, Lord Patriarch, I understand. My goals are not to upset the other Clans but to secure ground for my own which has grown so much in the past decade. Were I to leave our lands as is, Clan LeRouse would possess nowhere near enough Prey for us to feed our young purebloods, the ten which had been born in the decade since. I plead with the other Heads this moment before you and offer this vow in your presence as proof of my commitment to it. Clan Heads, oh Masters Berion and Wallace and Madames Velirouse and Calista, I have taken all the land I wish for my people and from this day forward shall do all I can to forward our power, as the Vampires we are, in Enigma as an Elder. You have my word on my honor before our mighty Patriarch." Adrian answered in response to the old vampire's warning. He was not entirely lying, though it was a veiled lie he told either way.
A murmur of agreement arose from the gathered Heads as Adrian bowed to them and the Patriarch to show his respect. They knew how much a commitment made before the Patriarch was worth for he was one who was revered above all and to swear on a promise in his presence was similar to doing as such should the Gods come before you. Such a move secured Adrian the support f the four before him who's collective strength would do him well. All others scattered leaving Adrian and the Patriarch alone in the small room. "A cruel man you are, youngling, to lie to them like that. You know that none of them would believe you lying as you told this promise before me. And yet, you used this to your advantage knowing that a normal promise would likely cause you far more danger if it were issued in the presence of a normal congregation. You've learned well the art of decit and manipulation Child, use it well and you may come to lead the community like I have." the Patriarch said with a smile on his face. Adrian looked at the man, not daring to smirk as he would at such a compliment, and poised himself to say his part.
"Perhaps I will rule over them like you do Patriarch, though I see now why you put up with their complaints. They are like cattle who simply need a hand to lead them. It is wisdom to know which hand to use, a stern or soft one. Quite like dealing with children Patriarch. Goad them along too hard and they'll stumble and cry and throw a tantrum. Lead them along too softyly and they stray from the path or end up too weak to support themselves. Truly you are the greatest of our kind sir." Adrian said before turning and leaving the room. He had finished his business here and had attained the support from the Greater Heads that he needed to continue on with little worry. Though, it was not the Greaters he worried about, it was the Lessers. Those fools who's Clans were far to small to be considered anything but weak but sought positions of power high above their abilities. Their target was often Adrian who, in his young age and position as Elder, had become a perfect target to make a name for a small Clan. Thus, the young vampire ended his night with his Prizes after having returned to his penthouse. He had a busy day tomorrow as well.
"Master LeRouse, the car is waiting for you down below." a voice called from behind, shaking Adrian from his expansive memory. He turned around to see the head of his guards, Tygus, at the patio doorway in his usual attire of black leather and cotton. Tygus was an extraordinary specimen, a vampire who stood at just under six feet and five inches in height and weighing nearly three hundred pounds of muscle. Long had Tygus been with the LeRouse family, having pledge his life to them long ago after being saved from the exile of another Clan. The giant of a vampire offered Adrian a long white jacket as he approached. "You have a busy day today Master, are you sure you shouldn't be resting instead?" Tygus said as they walked to the door of the penthouse, worrying about Adrian as always.
"No need to worry dear Tygus, I will rest once we get back and that will be a promise." Adrian said as he stepped out the door. He had quite the night and now he was in for quite the day as well.
Wellp, I am here to request that the following post be deleted. I made it by accident and would wish it gone
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/83037-ebonfort/ic (Found at the very bottom of the Page)
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/83037-ebonfort/ic (Found at the very bottom of the Page)
@Drache@Twhirtley@Rekaigan
I have a few questions regarding the Calendar. Pound events (#) are ones which require asking about and thus I must ask about the event on the 3rd in Pyresia (Shochra). First, is it possible for me to even set that up to happen (considering status as new)? Second, if yes, could I receive the information required to set it up? That is pretty much all I'm wondering about the Calendar. As such, thank you for your time and I'll be on my way.
And I failed while typing this up because I needed to see the Calendar to remember everything. So sorry about that.
I have a few questions regarding the Calendar. Pound events (#) are ones which require asking about and thus I must ask about the event on the 3rd in Pyresia (Shochra). First, is it possible for me to even set that up to happen (considering status as new)? Second, if yes, could I receive the information required to set it up? That is pretty much all I'm wondering about the Calendar. As such, thank you for your time and I'll be on my way.
And I failed while typing this up because I needed to see the Calendar to remember everything. So sorry about that.
Name: Narissa Vendalien
Race: Alufiend
Gender: Female
Age: 107, looks to be 26
Birthday: 35 Vermillio, 193 DM
Birthplace: Pyresia
Resides in: Travelling
Occupation: Mercenary (5 GP/day)
Appearance: The striking physical features which Narissa were blessed with are rarely ever seen. Despite having hair which is naturally soft and a golden brown color, Narissa has kept it shoulder length and disheveled. Her hair is accompanied by skin whose natural complexion is comparable to marble, though one would never tell it by how dirty and grime covered it is. Narissa has eyes of bright blue like that of the sea. Though beautiful in their own right, the sea blue eyes are supported by high, but full, cheekbones and a narrow jawline creating a striking support to them. Though one would think that the scar which runs under her right eye, just along the cheekbone, would make her less beautiful, it adds such a fitting contrast to her face that it only enhances her beauty.
Narissa posses a naturally lithe form which is attractive to most males and females. Standing at five feet and three inches in height, she is far from an imposing figure and her hundred and twenty-two pounds of weight does not help it. Yet, one cannont deny that her frame in-of-itself is strikingly beautiful in its own way. Her thin waist and wide hips, in relation to her waist of course, create a small but tight set of abs and run perfectly together down to her strong and well toned legs. Despite her form being naturally small, Narissa posses an ample bust which she often keeps bound with linen. Her small shoulders, measuring at barely over a foot and a half in length, though compact, are quite strong and toned and lead to equally toned arms ending in small, thin hands. Despite all these features being that of a beautiful woman, this is generally not what she looks like as she purposefully makes her frame less appealing with loose and often dirty clothing. Though, this does not mean that she is not capable of cleaning up for, when the need arises, Narissa can clean up her form and become quite beautiful. That is, if one does not mind a woman who has a small set of grey-ish black wings protruding from her back.
Personality: Narissa is an unusual being if you look at her from a psychological level. Possessing a general attitude which emanates defiance, she clashes with most anyone who possess a similarly dominant personality. She prefers to work alone, believing that most others are far to inexperienced to not be a detriment, an attitude which has often proven to be correct. Yet, Narissa avoids clashing with employers or those ho the employer hires to work with her as she knows that one does not cross the person paying you or a coworker for both have their on ways of getting back at you. As such, she often hides her true thoughts and has come to mask it all behind fake emotions or limit her interactions with them. Though, her defiance also shows in her complete abhorrence of her nature and, as such, hides her natural features.
But that is in her professional life and how she appears to others at first glance. Often times, Narissa is a very caring woman who knows full well, from experience of course, how fragile life is. She is often distant with new people, afraid that they could leave as quickly as they came. Yet, once one finally see Narissa open up, they will meet a woman who wishes to protect those dear to her. She is slow to anger and quick to forgive, knowing that, in the eyes of an immortal, hatred of another is nothing more than a rotting curse that one holds onto. Try as she might, Narissa can't help but get attached to those she likes, knowing full well that she would likely end up watching them die in the end.
Narissa greatly fears dying alone because of her curse, as she call it, of being an alufiend. She solely wishes to die with one she loves and who loves her. Neither monsters nor heights nor natural disasters instill fear in this young woman though she does intensely worry about those affected by them. Though a simple woman in most matters, Narissa will admit that she wishes to live a finer life, one which does not involve living in the wilderness.
"I am something I hate and wish for something I can't have. Quite a mess, am I not?"
History: The life of Narissa, a child born from the lust of man, was never an easy one. She was an orphan early on in her life, having been abandoned by a mother who saw a child as nothing but a weight which needed to be cut. Having never been adopted, Narissa aged out of her home at sixteen and learned of her powers as an alufiend the hard way.
Skills:
Weapon (Melee, Whips)- 41 (11 + 30 Racial)
Weapon (Melee, Daggers)- 24
Acrobatics- 15
Climbing- 10
Wilderness Survival- 5
Hunting- 5
Observation- 5
Riding (Horse)- 5
Cooking- 5
Tracking- 5
Special Abilities: Able to drain life force from males through sex, this increases the age of the victim and decreases the age of the Alufiend, down to the age at which she became an adult.
Total: 90 + 30(Racial)
Languages:
Common(Fluent)
Possessions:
Quantity | Item | Acquired | Value
1 | Explorer's Outfit (Linen) | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Traveler's Cloak (Wool) | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Studded Leather (Torso) | Starting | 25 GP
1 | Cuisses (Leather) | Starting | 6 GP
1 | Greaves (Leather) | Starting | 6 GP
2 | Daggers (Cold Iron) | Starting | 16 GP
2 | Grappling Hook | Starting | 2 GP
2 | Rope, Hemp (10ft) | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Chain Whip (Steel) | Starting | 75 GP
Travel Kit Including
1 | Tent, Large, 6 Person | Starting | 15 GP
1 | Backpack | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Bedroll | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Blanket, Winter | Starting | 5 SP
1 | Fishing Kit | Starting | 15 GP
1 | Fishing Net (25 sq ft) | Starting | 4 GP
1 | Flint and Steel | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Lantern, Bullseye | Starting | 12 GP
1 | Pot, Iron | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Rope (100ft) | Starting | 10 GP
2 | Torch | Starting | 4 CP
2 | Waterskin | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Horse, Light, Warhorse | Starting | 150 GP
1 | Bit and Bridle | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Saddle, Riding | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Saddlebags, Large | Starting | 8 GP
*Any remainder after this point is used for 1 years expenses, starts in Saffra 301 DM
Ledger:
Cost | Item | Subtotal
48 GP | Starting Gold | 48 GP, 0 SP, 0 CP
Story List:
Date - URL - Characters involved
Race: Alufiend
Gender: Female
Age: 107, looks to be 26
Birthday: 35 Vermillio, 193 DM
Birthplace: Pyresia
Resides in: Travelling
Occupation: Mercenary (5 GP/day)
Appearance: The striking physical features which Narissa were blessed with are rarely ever seen. Despite having hair which is naturally soft and a golden brown color, Narissa has kept it shoulder length and disheveled. Her hair is accompanied by skin whose natural complexion is comparable to marble, though one would never tell it by how dirty and grime covered it is. Narissa has eyes of bright blue like that of the sea. Though beautiful in their own right, the sea blue eyes are supported by high, but full, cheekbones and a narrow jawline creating a striking support to them. Though one would think that the scar which runs under her right eye, just along the cheekbone, would make her less beautiful, it adds such a fitting contrast to her face that it only enhances her beauty.
Narissa posses a naturally lithe form which is attractive to most males and females. Standing at five feet and three inches in height, she is far from an imposing figure and her hundred and twenty-two pounds of weight does not help it. Yet, one cannont deny that her frame in-of-itself is strikingly beautiful in its own way. Her thin waist and wide hips, in relation to her waist of course, create a small but tight set of abs and run perfectly together down to her strong and well toned legs. Despite her form being naturally small, Narissa posses an ample bust which she often keeps bound with linen. Her small shoulders, measuring at barely over a foot and a half in length, though compact, are quite strong and toned and lead to equally toned arms ending in small, thin hands. Despite all these features being that of a beautiful woman, this is generally not what she looks like as she purposefully makes her frame less appealing with loose and often dirty clothing. Though, this does not mean that she is not capable of cleaning up for, when the need arises, Narissa can clean up her form and become quite beautiful. That is, if one does not mind a woman who has a small set of grey-ish black wings protruding from her back.
Personality: Narissa is an unusual being if you look at her from a psychological level. Possessing a general attitude which emanates defiance, she clashes with most anyone who possess a similarly dominant personality. She prefers to work alone, believing that most others are far to inexperienced to not be a detriment, an attitude which has often proven to be correct. Yet, Narissa avoids clashing with employers or those ho the employer hires to work with her as she knows that one does not cross the person paying you or a coworker for both have their on ways of getting back at you. As such, she often hides her true thoughts and has come to mask it all behind fake emotions or limit her interactions with them. Though, her defiance also shows in her complete abhorrence of her nature and, as such, hides her natural features.
But that is in her professional life and how she appears to others at first glance. Often times, Narissa is a very caring woman who knows full well, from experience of course, how fragile life is. She is often distant with new people, afraid that they could leave as quickly as they came. Yet, once one finally see Narissa open up, they will meet a woman who wishes to protect those dear to her. She is slow to anger and quick to forgive, knowing that, in the eyes of an immortal, hatred of another is nothing more than a rotting curse that one holds onto. Try as she might, Narissa can't help but get attached to those she likes, knowing full well that she would likely end up watching them die in the end.
Narissa greatly fears dying alone because of her curse, as she call it, of being an alufiend. She solely wishes to die with one she loves and who loves her. Neither monsters nor heights nor natural disasters instill fear in this young woman though she does intensely worry about those affected by them. Though a simple woman in most matters, Narissa will admit that she wishes to live a finer life, one which does not involve living in the wilderness.
"I am something I hate and wish for something I can't have. Quite a mess, am I not?"
History: The life of Narissa, a child born from the lust of man, was never an easy one. She was an orphan early on in her life, having been abandoned by a mother who saw a child as nothing but a weight which needed to be cut. Having never been adopted, Narissa aged out of her home at sixteen and learned of her powers as an alufiend the hard way.
Skills:
Weapon (Melee, Whips)- 41 (11 + 30 Racial)
Weapon (Melee, Daggers)- 24
Acrobatics- 15
Climbing- 10
Wilderness Survival- 5
Hunting- 5
Observation- 5
Riding (Horse)- 5
Cooking- 5
Tracking- 5
Special Abilities: Able to drain life force from males through sex, this increases the age of the victim and decreases the age of the Alufiend, down to the age at which she became an adult.
Total: 90 + 30(Racial)
Languages:
Common(Fluent)
Possessions:
Quantity | Item | Acquired | Value
1 | Explorer's Outfit (Linen) | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Traveler's Cloak (Wool) | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Studded Leather (Torso) | Starting | 25 GP
1 | Cuisses (Leather) | Starting | 6 GP
1 | Greaves (Leather) | Starting | 6 GP
2 | Daggers (Cold Iron) | Starting | 16 GP
2 | Grappling Hook | Starting | 2 GP
2 | Rope, Hemp (10ft) | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Chain Whip (Steel) | Starting | 75 GP
Travel Kit Including
1 | Tent, Large, 6 Person | Starting | 15 GP
1 | Backpack | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Bedroll | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Blanket, Winter | Starting | 5 SP
1 | Fishing Kit | Starting | 15 GP
1 | Fishing Net (25 sq ft) | Starting | 4 GP
1 | Flint and Steel | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Lantern, Bullseye | Starting | 12 GP
1 | Pot, Iron | Starting | 1 GP
1 | Rope (100ft) | Starting | 10 GP
2 | Torch | Starting | 4 CP
2 | Waterskin | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Horse, Light, Warhorse | Starting | 150 GP
1 | Bit and Bridle | Starting | 2 GP
1 | Saddle, Riding | Starting | 10 GP
1 | Saddlebags, Large | Starting | 8 GP
*Any remainder after this point is used for 1 years expenses, starts in Saffra 301 DM
Ledger:
Cost | Item | Subtotal
48 GP | Starting Gold | 48 GP, 0 SP, 0 CP
Story List:
Date - URL - Characters involved
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