Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Sept 12, 2017 9:19:50 GMT -8
Skarlet listened to what Leviath had to say with interest and nodded. "So he offered to kill you when you don't want to go on anymore, or maybe even be a rival to replace you. I wonder if he himself would accept such an offer if he was in your place. What happened to this king, master?"
Personally to Skarlet, she feels she wouldn't have granted the king immortality, she would be insulted by the mortal. However Skarlet was also young, so she hasn't had to go through all the pains of prolonged existence yet.
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Grandma
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Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
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An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
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She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Sept 29, 2017 14:44:02 GMT -8
“Judging by the fact you are still here, I would assume you declined his offer unless he simply failed that is.”
Grandma let out a dry chuckle at her last notion. Arching her back slightly, the old crone interwove her fingers in front of her before pushing her palms out, letting out a sigh as she stretched her bony hands, audible popping sounds coming from each joint.
“Even if he did believe he might come to regret the immortality in the future, it’s not surprising he put his present wishes above something that he would see as nothing more than a future possibility. I don’t think I’d blame him for seeing things that way.”
“Your words make me think I might already have the answer to my own question, but I’ll ask it regardless. Do you grow exhausted from your long life as the King suspected, do you wish for death one day, perhaps when you have completed your duty?”
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Leviath Bahat
Committed
Roleplay posts: 67
Registered: Apr 4, 2015 17:54:27 GMT -8
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Post by Leviath Bahat on Oct 1, 2017 14:22:44 GMT -8
Leviath laughed at the two of them, though it was more an honest humour at the contents of their words than anything malicious. Turning to Skarlet, the Revenant Lord smiled and gave her a nod. "You are correct, he did offer these things," he added, shortly before Grandma spoke her piece and asked her questions. "I accepted all of his requests, in return for all of the things he promised me. Why? Because I could, because he was willing to offer his entire world for something not equal in value in return. His architects and mages worked with mine to create this current citadel, his riches still fill my halls and my treasury and I possess a vast library of books and knowledge matched by only a few places in this over-world. And then, when his status began to rise and he began to grow ambitions of taking my place here, I destroyed his kingdom and him," he explained. The things he spoke of were unmistakably dark and possibly even lacking in morality, yet to him it seemed no worse than killing a spider or a rat. He gave them a nod, then moved on to Grandma's final question. "I do grow exhausted, and I long for the sweet nothing of my afterlife," he admitted with surprising frankness. "But I cannot afford to die until my work is done; work that may be impossible to complete. In which case, I will linger here in this place until reality itself takes a final breath."
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Oct 1, 2017 17:36:29 GMT -8
"Wow! He helped build Darkhive? He lost everything in the end, but at least he contributed this fine castle." Darkhive was very impressive afterall. Skarlet was surprised with how he talked about killing the king, it seemed mundane, all of Skarlet's killings have been pretty exciting. Skarlet was young though and her life was full of passion still. It saddened her that Leviath was getting tired of living.
"Oh. Master Leviath, I hope I still get to know you long enough. You've become important to me like Grandma has."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Oct 1, 2017 18:47:37 GMT -8
Grandma offered a slow nod as Leviath finished speaking, closing her eyes for a moment, perhaps she was deep in thought about something or maybe she was simply tired from her journey to the Darkhive. Opening her eyes after a few moments of silence, Grandma turned to observe Skarlet for a moment before looking back to Leviath.
“Unable to grow his power to match his ambition, he received a fitting end in my mind. I find it amusing that in so many of the tales I have read, the teacher is defeated by his student, even though in my personal experience such things are the exception as opposed to the rule. At least you were able to benefit from him, his architects did a fine job when building this place.”
Perhaps had the circumstances been different, Grandma might have offered to aid him the Revenant in whatever task held him to this land. However, she felt whatever bound him here was a task he was destined to do alone, perhaps one he could only do alone. It was a shame, his circumstance was one of the few Grandma held a shred of sympathy for.
“I have seen many things and believe all is possible given the right set of circumstances. I simply hope that one-day such circumstances will align themselves in your favor and give you the release you desire."
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