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A little about myself and why Im here. Im an adult mid twenties with a serious addiction to fantasy stories and art, metaphysics and dimensions. Plus history and politics. My stories rarely involve fairy dust and rainbows. I aim to reflect the deepest and rawest parts of humanity into my work. Then have it reflect back to others.

Check out my album on here with my sketches.

I have a roleplay called Ascension.
A tale of 7 bloodlines. 5 elements combine with Dragons & Seraphim. Mix them as you will. Then explore and create in a changing world. I've out years of thought into this roleplay. If you're looking for a high fantasy with a active GM. If you love long term roleplays, ones where characters grow old and die. Here you go. roleplayerguild.com/topics/171791-asc…

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Most of my art is related to my story and world called Ascension. Its also a roleplay with players who have asked to have their characters drawn.

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Mikahiel Zephyros

When the centaur mentioned how care free they both were Mikahiel gave a agreed nod with a smile. But as she mentioned "soul mates" he gave a light hearted chuckle. As they began to move, his long legs casually striding as he did so, and she asked him about himself he lowered his chin and gave a smirk. The mild air and clouded skies felt like riding on a calm sea as a storm brewed silently over head.

He breathed in the smell of the city and its fragrances was vastly different from the salt water mist. He sighed. He was eager to tell his past but he could not find the words to express the vibrancy he felt. The calmness, the normalcy of being within a city felt very peculiar to him. His gaze on the centaur was a pleasant one like any other woman. It was more than indifference he seemed genuinely intrigued.

"I.." He began.
"Am an artist. But my days have been full of sights across the lands. I would say we do share similar souls." He placed his hands behind his back as he walked with his head up high.
"It was only a few weeks ago I was on a ship. On my travels I have met many different creatures and people. I may appear like a common man but I am far from one." He gave her a sharp glance before being interrupted by a courier.

He was handed a letter and read it within a brief moment. He stopped midway to their destination to do this. People walking by and around the two. His blue eyes looked up to see the castle in the distance.
"I see. So I have work to do it seems." It put the letter away and nodded a thank you to the courier.
He looked over to Aisha. For her reaction to her letter before continuing onward.

@13org
Mikahiel Zephyros


”Please do not feel embarrassed for I am a gentleman. One who believes his true wealth is beyond just coin and magic." He looked longingly at the far off skies and breathed in the heat of his cup. A memory of being else where filled his senses. This tea and conversation began to help him feel more familiar with this place.

He was then brought back by her mention of the crimson brothers. He could see the store in the distance. He found the name of the store to be kind of odd. Were these crimson brothers red with blood? Seemed cryptic to his tastes. But the name did intrigue him. "Surely I will accompany you to this place. Perhaps this way we can assure neither bumps into anyone else." He chuckled softly.

His eyes met the sight of the inns front doors being flung open as the waitress who was serving them returned. She apologized profusely for the man from earlier. He was an odd sight. "It was nothing. I chose a out door seat for a reason. People can be rowdy."
But just as quickly as she came she made her swift return to the inn. Her barrier. Mikahiel merely sighed at the sight of fresh tea he did not ask for. He did however appreciate the gesture. "A good attitude is good for business. She deserves a tip." With that said Mikahiel left behind his napkin a few extra coins for his tea. Enough to purchase a dinner let alone a pot of tea.
"Lead the way. I believe I've had my fill of tea for now."
@13org
Blood Banquet


The banquet hall was cool and stagnant yet the perfumes of the Royals filled the air with sweet aromaz. Even the smell of the blood that was in large bowl containers around the area smelled alluring. Even to those who did not partake the smell was not like blood. Therosi members turned the bowls of blood with metal spoons keeping it fresh & Herb's sprinkled Within made it appear appealing. Napkins were stained with red. Newer fresher blood was being auctioned off like fresh cattle. All within these dark halls seemed well. Even as within the Therosi quarters screams of agony and pleads for mercy sang within the skulls of all those within.

"J-just... kill me.." Strung up on a wall was a former member or rather a spy within their ranks. Bore the winged symbol of their mortal enemy. Blood trickled down from cuts across his naked body. A long blade kept his hands together and attached to the wall several feet from the floor. Blood Stained the wall. Several Therosi stood below interrogating him. "You'll die soon enough. Shame your blood is not pure. It would save us some resources." Spoke the white eyed man with nearly golden flesh. He stood next to the elderly Therosi man whom humbly stood by keeping himself up with a cane. The man with the gold tint turned to his men who seemed to be awaiting his orders. "It is clear they are trying to infiltrate and disrupt our business here. A common mistake.." He chuckled.

He waved a hand and the other Therosi subordinates began to lash the bloodied body with a black whip coated in blood. "There are easier ways to extract information. More subtle and effective ways..but this is more fun." The screams continued even as the victims voice went horse and dry heeves were all that was left. "Be on guard. Continue as if all is well and prepare for battle at any moment... Our master seeks only one thing.." As he spoke the door creaked open and a Nero guard entered. He froze in place as if taking in like what is happening within this room. Silence was in the room as all the Therosi within stared him down. The guard made a gentle hand movement to his neck and pulled on the black skin tight attire the guards wore to reveal a tattoo of a red droplet. "I have news to report." The door behind him shut closed locking soon after.
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Royals continued to enjoy their time around Lila. Even as she sat alone in silence. However as a new song began to play many found a partner and slow danced with each other. A hand slid across Lila's table and soon was followed by a gentle voice whose smile could be heard through his grin. A Nero royal man lowered himself before Lila. His clean smell was covered with a rare cologne few could afford.

"Excuse me. I can't help but notice your beauty within this crowd. You remind me of a rose growing within the dark. A rare sight indeed..Would you be kind enough to have me for a dance?" His voice was confident and smooth like any other royal but it had an air of youthfulness near Lila's age perhaps. His hand lowered to near Lila's. "I will guide you all the way."

@13org
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Within a private room in the guest hall was a red haired woman and a scaled dragonkin with white hair. He sat on the bed while she stood and poured a drink of red. On her back was a single black wing. "Would you like one?" She looked back with her crimson eyes to him and he shook his head. "I will not partake in any leisures while I'm on the job." He grunted. She giggled lightly and shook her head in response.

"So serious. I guess that's why you're ranked higher than me." She sighed, her black wide dress dancing as she stepped on her heels toward him. Like a waitress she gently held the glass to him and gave a sweet smile. "Let us at least toast to our cooperation. Partner." She winked. He sighed deeply and grasped the cup reluctantly. "Fine if you insist. Whatever gives you an excuse to take it easy huh..?" He chuckled with a sharp grin. She held a glass of her own to his for a quick clang before they both began drinking.

Her red lipstick stained the glass and she leaned against a dresser. "So any leads?" She asked placing her drink down. The dragonkin finished his drink in a single solid gulp before speaking. "Best chance is to find what they're looking for first and use it as bait for their leader." He said through his large reptilian jaws. Tue woman hummed with thought. "But that sounds so hard. Wouldn't it be easier to torture a Therosi to find out what they know?" The man chuckled. "And what makes you think they even know what their leader looks like. There's a thing called spies yknow." This comment made the woman smirk. "Yes.. indeed."

The glass in the mans hand fell to the ground and shattered. His eye lids dropped and he began to lean to the left. "You.. poisoned me?" He muttered before collapsing to the ground. His eyes barely open he watched her across the room. "W..why...?" He managed to say under a fading breathe. She sipped her glass before setting it down on the dresser. She turned from him to look into the mirror at herself. "The Therosi pay me well. With you out of the way there's little chance of anyone finding their leader. And whether the Therosi succeed or fail is entirely irrelevant to me, same goes for the Dolofon and guess what? Same goes for the Aion. Playing all sides will be very profitable. Wouldn't you agree..? Number four...and I need this place on lockdown to put all sides on hold." She stepped over his fallen body which seemed like a corpse. "I'd think you'd last longer.."

Suddenly he sprang up from below her with clawed hands eager to grab her neck. His nails nearly touched her flesh before a long rapier was planted inside his chest. He fell back down and let out a final breathe before his eyes went blank. "Oooh.. nearly.. got me.." She sighed with relief. She stood up and with a wave of her hand a blood red and black portal opened and she walked through it before it closed. She was now within another guest room. She walked from out of it and casually walked down. Nero guards watched her from down the hall ever vigilant. She nodded to them with a innocent smile "Is this place free? My room is too close to the music." She asked before opening the door.

"Aaaaahhhh!!" She shrieked. "Oh my god! Is that a dead body!?" Her voice could hardly be heard over the music within the main banquet hall. Yet the Nero guards she had nearby rushed forward and saw the body of the dragonkin who had a blade going through his chest. "It certainly is..." One said. "Alert the others..." One walked into the shadows and vanished. He emerged from the shadows within the Nero guard head quarters within the castle. "We have a murder." He spoke standing upright to his commander who was cast in a veil of shadow. Next to him was a hooded woman with a clear orb before her.

"No one leaves. No one enters. But continue as if nothing happened..." A deep slow voice spoke from the dark. "But sir this might continue if we don-" "I am well aware. It is not I who wishes this. But the King himself. Consider it a strategic manuever." The guard replied with a simple bow. "Then I will do as you say. But what if one wishes to leave what would you have us say?" A deep sigh was let out. "No one will leave. What we offer here is pure bliss beyond any Royals dream. But if they do press... do remind them of this being the Kings party. Word of their absence will be... noted down by him." Fingers could be heard tapping a desk this commander sat on. The Nero guard bowed once more before shadow enveloped him and he vanished.

"Do give word to our king... it has begun." Said The commander. The woman with the orb began to whisper to it. A mist began to form within it before it gave a green light within the dark.
@Vesuvius00

What Holy said. And it's hilarious. By the way I'll be posting soon.
Mikahiel Zephyros


Mikahiel was enjoying his tea when he noticed the commotion within the inn. It sounded like the usual commotion of merriment and friends and people meeting each other. But then he felt a certain chill come from the window that was right behind him. He knew this area was not particularly warm however he could feel the drop in temperature on the back of his neck. He could only look back without a prediction of what he would see. For the sounds of merriment were hushed.

He could feel the sudden shift in the moods of the people within the inn. He had to remove strands of hair from his face from the Whiplash he nearly receives from turning so fast. His blue eyes looked over the expressions of the people inside. It took only a second for him to notice the tall man who was better dressed than everyone else, by Royal standards, being the center of attention. He thought the Centaur he met was strange however this man that he witnessed gave an aurora that was different from any creature he's ever met.

With a sip of his tea he merely watched the display of violence. The cold made him thankful that he was drinking something hot. Though not a stranger to fighting and casual murder Mikahiel found the ongoing events inside distasteful. He couldn't help but roll his eyes at the actions of such a man who appeared of high class. Was this to be expected of the Queens entourage? They seem no more than thugs at this point to him. He laid a prayer within his mind that the artists here will be better behaved and even more talented.

His head turned to look up at the centaur who was keeping him company. "Quite the commotion." He said with a sigh. He took a sip of his tea as Dujae exited the building. His expression was if he did not care though his eyes did follow. As it followed and wandered he found the tasteful design of a store or two that may pique his interests. He was certainly not in the mood for violence and wanted only to relax and perhaps befriend a centaur.
"I apologize I did not mean to ignore your kind offer. I do not think it's proper for a lady to purchase a man... A man's meal." He knew little of Centaur customs but a woman was a woman and he was a certain kind of man. "I am very happy that you enjoy the tea though. It is not often I get to share such Delicacies with strangers." He took a small napkin and wiped his lips before setting it down folded on the table. "But since I did suggest something for you to try perhaps you can suggest something for me to try." He gave a gentle smile, as if the earlier commotion was already out of his mind. "Though service may be a little slower." He gave a smirk.

"If I may ask what's next for you after visiting Hyall?"
@13org


@Brithwyr

Totally! Ask me what you need to know for your character and I'll let you know how they can enter.

@CoyoteLovely

Enjoy :)
I've got a well planned out roleplay. Open world and all, long term and with dedicated players. But it seems recruiting new people into something ongoing is hard. Kinda sucks people are intimidated by a ongoing story when the new roleplays have a likelihood of dying before mine will ever end. Alas I must endure the lack of fresh blood.
@Aurorascension
Welcome. I have a RP that's related to your mythical interests. It's in the link in my signature. Enjoy.
Vrondi Outside Capital/ Farmland

“Well then perhaps you should head inside the walls. There is a festival going on and it is hosting every queen and king across the lands. If I were not so busy recruiting for the gate I would enjoy a fine drink handed down from the Royals undesirable wine collections. Even their scraps are like gold to us commoners.” He chuckled with hands on his hips. He looked over the Nayu girl as he spoke. Her blindness made him comfortable with staring at her. He then looked to Elise who spoke. They were positioned by the tree and the breeze was brief and gentle only visible through the bobbing grass ends. The clouds were not able to block the strong sunlight that cast a golden hue over the grass fields that made up the farm lands around the Vrondi capital walls.

“Elise Nina Crimson. That's a fine name.” He lifted his silver helmet which had a few leaves on it and peered down at Elise’s neck. He found the blood coagulation in light crimson holes on her neck to be alarming as shown through his widening eyes. He looked at the Nayu girl. “You're visiting your aunt.. Have you been briefed on Vrondi customs and laws?” He looked back to see the other guard and what he was doing with a serious furrowed brow line.

“Missing? Well if you have a reward we can post a search paper. I suppose she isn't from around here… Are you a citizen of these lands?” As he asked he Rhagar glanced over to the guard that was speaking to Rhagars sister and friend and noticed the look the guard was giving him. we have a feeding here.. The guard before Prometheus glared now at her and to Elise. “Do you have a contract with each other to feed on Vrondi land?” He asked her while glaring at Elise and her visible bite wound.
@Demonic Angel
@Landaus Five-One

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The Blood Banquet


A knock on the door could be heard. “I assume you are ready?” Spoke the servant behind the door. Without confirmation the door creaked open and the Nayu servant, with his slicked back hair and black horns, walked in. His eyes were white. His Nayu blindness was clear. He merely looked forward with his back straight and his gloved hands behind his back. “Ms. Moriarty. This way please. That is if you are ready.” His elegant voice was monotone to the point of being bland. He however lowered a hand to Lila awaiting her grasp. “I will guide you to the gathering.”

The door closed behind the two as Lila walked through the door. The door was normal looking and even worn. So as Virias attempted to break it down along with the walls around it a barrier of dark mist would appear where the damage would take place. Upon trying to collide with the wall or door he would sink into it and would find himself in complete darkness for a brief second before appearing opposite of where he was. The servant chuckled as he walked. “Do not worry about your friend dear. He has an important role only Mirror knows. And he will have a fun in my room of madness.”

Lila was presented to the gathering as a young girl the servant has guided in. The Royals looked in awe. Many did not know of her and were eager to talk. “My who does your attire? You're just like a doll. Oh dear if only you had your sight to see how beautiful you are.” Blood in glass cups was consumed around Lila with laughter and more inquiries. “What's your name?” Asked a Nayu man with a mask and silver ornaments on his horns and silky black hair. The servant turned to the man. “She is of the Moriarty family…” The Royals looked amongst each other. “The Moriarty family? My word such a rich heritage.” The chatter amongst Lila's small circle of Royals led to gushing and talks on the Moriarty lineage. “It's a shame that they were nearly wiped out. No doubt this young one here is a cousin of the main branch.” A more elderly Nayu royal muttered. The servant reached down to Lila's ear. “I will keep an eye on you. Go. Await your call and try to enjoy being a Nayu for once.” He smiled with positive energy embracing his vocals and into Lila's mind.
@13org
@Deos Morran

The music went on and the dance floor opened up. Food was still being served, slaves being sold, Therosi and Nero guards scattered about. The man who purchased a slave stopped by a group of Royals who spoke on his purchase openly. “You're going to spoil her.” Chuckled one royal man. “I know but she enjoys making friends. Even with slaves. Ought to teach her the proper way to see a slave.” He replied with a bit of a shrug. “Ooooh. And how's that?” Asked another. He looked down at the seraphim girl connected to the chain In his palms. She was looking down barely seeming able to remain awake. “By raising my child with a slave she will grow with them and she will learn that a slave is a helper, a tool, and a privilege. If she needs her ass wiped her first thought should be ‘why isn't my slave doing this’?” They all broke into a bit of a roar over this and continued their idle chat.

@BlackPanther
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