Amateur
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status: offline
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Post by Hectate Sef on Jul 19, 2017 4:44:18 GMT -8
Her mind had finally caught up to her aged body. Hectate stepped out of the Royal Coin where Thadius had been keeping her migraines under control during this transformation. She no longer held the body of a 17 year old. Heads turned and the whispers were already starting as the people looked at her. She had looked like Sirius' daughter, only older. Hectate now had been aged to a woman in her prime. Making her way to the center of the camp, she called out. "My fellow Sef, come for it is time for a meeting"
Would they accept her as the new leader? Would they accept her as their Queen? There was only one way to find out and the time was now.
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gender: Female
status: offline
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Post by SaraphinaSef on Jul 19, 2017 20:39:36 GMT -8
Received the call and was slightly confused. She thought Sirius was the leader. Did something happen? She knew Regna wasn't in his right state of mind since being capture and tortured by Tyr. Nevertheless, she appeared as Hectate called. She was dressed in her usual red dress and cloak.
"I received the summons...." She had to stop. She looked different. No longer was the child she knew. Who she loved. She.....had grown. When did this happen. "Hectate?"
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Adventurer
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Worros, Sorrow, Crimson Rose
Race: Demon
Gender: Female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Rahliasef on Jul 19, 2017 22:44:46 GMT -8
Rahlia stepped out of her tent, adjusting her robe on her body. Her robe was wrinkled and her hair was left hanging loose, a bit disheveled as she walked towards the Royal Coin. She had heard the commotion centering on the field outside of the camp where the Royal Coin had been stopped couldn't help but feel she knew the voice. She walked through the camp until they entered into the field, looking out upon the sea of heads as a strangely familiar woman seemed to be calling a meeting. It was the first time Rahlia could recall a Sef meeting being called by someone who wasn't the leader of the clan but then again she had been... distracted for a while with all the changes she was being subjected to.
She glanced back to the camp once, wondering if Felicity was safe before letting her mind wander back to the crowd, pushing through until she was at the front of the crowd, starring almost eye to eye with Hectate. She had only met Hectate once during her whole time in the castle and she had barely held a conversation with her so when she saw this new woman it was natural that she didn't recognize her.
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Race: vampire
Age: unknown...looks 14
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Allianasef on Jul 20, 2017 8:21:28 GMT -8
Alliana was still a bit upset that she had been reduced down to being the "help". She had been a Sef for many years, and in her youth, she was always the adventurous type that loved to show off her strengths. Nowadays she was not very good with interacting with people, even though in the past she had been very loving and nurturing. The older she became, the more the visions took hold of her mind, and it would have been a tragic event if she would have gone into a vision in the middle of a battle. The visions used to be simple, and it would barely affect her, but with age..also came more concentration on maintaining different things. She had to feed more to have enough strength to deal with them as they became more in depth. She was stronger than she looked though. She had hundreds of years on her, even though she only looked to be the age of 14. Her eyes told stories of her true age though.
It had been quite a chore to patch up the wounded. Sometimes her visions were triggered by things she touched, and sometimes when she would touch someone, she would get a flash of their future, and some of those images were unpleasant. She often times stayed off to herself somewhere to regather her strengths. She felt the call come to her, and yet something was off about it. Those hazel hues of hers fluttered open, and she lifted from her bedding she had created. Long red strands of hair fell over her face and down her shoulders and back, but she slid her fingers through the strands pressing them all back behind her, and she stood from her bedding and smoothed down her plain cream colored gown. She slipped out from the tent silently, and made her way to where the meeting would be held.
She was as quiet as a mouse with her movements, and was standing off to Hectate's side facing her slightly. Her curious gaze lingered on her a moment and she folded her hands over one another in front of her as her arms hung loosely. Hectate smelled the same..it was definatly her, but she looked different. Her mind drifted for a moment , wondering what caused this change, and why Regna was no where to be seen. She offered a small warming smile to the girl, knowing that she had helped her out before when her son brought Alli back in a panic. Her voice spoke out in a calm manner..
"Calling the meetings now?...perhaps this is what that vision meant...."
she was always very cryptic with her knowledge of things, because well...half the time, they appeared to her in confusing ways. She often only got glimpses of future events when it came to some things, and all she had seen was this moment...people gathered around this figure. No voices could be heard...no scenery was really displayed..just Hectate...and people all around her...listening.
"Curious indeed....."
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Newbie
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: "The Manager"
Race: Tainted Elf
Gender: female
Age: Unknown
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Natalia Sef on Jul 20, 2017 11:00:58 GMT -8
It was quite likely nobody noticed Natalia's entrance. It was her job to not exist. It was her duty to not have a name. It was her vow as a Sef. She was loyal from the shadows, knowing and being with none the wiser.
Her clothes were strange, the fabric more lightweight than cotton but entirely opaque and strangely dull, absorbing the light and lacking any kind of reflective sheen. The long sleeved top fit obscenely tight as did the bottoms, the ends of the leggings lost within knee-high leather shoes. It was tempting to label them boots except they lacked both hard sole and heel. The supple doe hide sole made her steps light and silent.
Most of her attire, however, was only viewed through brief glimpses caught during rare moments of quicker movement that parted the folds of a black hooded cloak. Its deep hood cast her face in shadow and obscured her true size and shape.
There was to be a new leader. She wasn't there to ask questions or voice opinions. The Sef called and she answered. It wouldn't change that there were only two Sef she kept contact with or who even knew of her existence. She was here so they could contact her. She was here to receive potentially new orders.
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gender: Male
status: offline
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Post by Kaynesef on Jul 20, 2017 17:02:29 GMT -8
*Shadows tugged at every edge of his existence, darkness tickling his mind as it tried to regain any semblance of control over his thoughts. He felt that pull. That familiar bond that had blessed him since birth. Eyes closed momentarily as he felt his sister's thoughts. A smile touched the corner of his mouth. She had embraced the position bestowed upon her...and he had accepted it. He knew the move was meant to be some sort of jab at him. An attempt, pathetic as it might be, to humble him. Little did the powers that be know this move...delighted him. He stepped from the shadows at the edge of the camp, eyes settling on his sister. She was different. She looked different....but she was his sister. He would recognize her anywhere. Stepping near her, he cleared his throat and clasped his hands behind his back. He was careful not to stand too close. Stopping several feet behind her, he waited to hear where this would go.*
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gender: Male
status: offline
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Post by Regnasef on Jul 25, 2017 20:00:32 GMT -8
If it was one thing Regna was good at it was hiding himself he had spent years mastering the art, even with the Sef Mark he could sneak in and out of locations he had chosen if he wanted, as the crowd began to thicken and grow and the people the Sef cared and looked over pooled to the meeting with Hectate.
He was there Seemingly among the masses camouflaged as a farmer, or a farmers daughter or perhaps even just a woman one would never find him never tell of him, but he was there others might sense his presence but if Regna did not wish to be found he would not be, what counted was that he was there.
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Newbie
gender: Female
status: offline
Alias: Wen, Wenny
Race: Half Unseelie Fae
Gender: Female
Age: 214
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by AeronwenSef on Jul 25, 2017 22:11:43 GMT -8
Aeronwen was surprised by the calling, but like a good little ex-general, she came. She was more surprised by who called it. Long ebony strands draped around her face and shoulders. Her stare was icy, but also tired.
She didn't bother slipping in silently or hiding in a corner. The fae woman just stood there, at a loss for how she felt about everything.
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gender: Female
status: offline
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Post by Devotina Serenity on Jul 25, 2017 23:12:06 GMT -8
She wasn't quite a Sef just yet, but she was deeply invested in the family already. Of course she wouldn't be far from Sirius' side so if/when he arrived, she would be beside him.
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Citizen
gender: Male
status: offline
Alias: Siriously
Race: Full Demon
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by SiriusSef on Jul 26, 2017 9:39:09 GMT -8
She wasn't quite a Sef just yet, but she was deeply invested in the family already. Of course she wouldn't be far from Sirius' side so if/when he arrived, she would be beside him.
Indeed she was beside Sirius when he pushed through the crowd sword in hand as of far he had been leading them, but now it seemed the Sef had advanced when the last person parted from his line of sight to see this....he stopped staring at Hectate his eyes wandered up her form he only had one thing to say "Mikoto" he began to turn his finger going down to his sword and unlocking it a vein popped in his head and anger flashed across his face, but then he stopped his finger gently pressing down on his blade the weapon cutting into his thumb he bit his lip used the pain to concentrate himself.
He locked his sword for now, a scene here would do nothing but all that had been set on his face was anger and Hectate would see it, as far as he was concerned Mikoto was making a move on his daughter and he would rip that mans intestines out his ass.
He idly moved through the crowd until he was standing next to Aeronwyn he leaned over slightly "Mikoto is making his play and he's using my daughter" with those words he looked up again, remembering what his father said about Mikoto.
He would return to Devotina having left her standing there, but not one Sef would make there move, now Hectate would have her moment, but her moment might come at a big and bloody cost. |
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Post by Hectate Sef on Jul 26, 2017 17:46:19 GMT -8
They gathered as she had called them. Was she nervous? Perhaps, but if she was, she would not reveal it. Her head turned to look to each and every one of them. A soft smile quickly given to certain few which included Sara, Alliana, and her brother Kayne. Blue eyes settled upon her father as he made his way to the front to look to her. He looked angry, and here she thought he would be proud. Eyes watched as his hand moved for his sword and she was awaiting a scene from him. A scene that did not happen.
He made his way through the crowd and she lifted her eyes to look to all once more. She began.
"For those who do not know me, I am Hectate Sef, daughter of Sirius. I have been chosen to lead this clan, this family into greatness. I plan on making many of allies, some new, some old. This past war had taken many lives, including Rio's. It had taken my grandfather and his father before him captive. My Uncle Jugo, well lets just say that he is not himself." She looks around to each and every one of them again. "A new Generation is upon us. New threats and new possibilities for expansion. We will continue to build here in Faror, yet I will be speaking to my cousin Prizma about keeping the Rage Castle open to us as well. All of us. I plan on meeting with Tempest, the King of the Xenothrian as well as Soro of the Nekos. I plan on meeting with the new Queen of Tyran."
Drawing in a breath then letting it out slowly, she continues, "I would like for each and every one of you to give me this chance to be your leader. If you wish to leave the Sef, I will hold no ill will against you. If you wish to challenge me for leadership..." eyes move to Rahlia, remembering what Mikoto said, "Then I will make sure I give you everything I have." Those eyes looked to them all once more, "As a leader, I will give all that I can"
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Amateur
gender: Female
status: offline
Race: vampire
Age: unknown...looks 14
Clan/Family: Sef
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Post by Allianasef on Jul 28, 2017 9:09:17 GMT -8
Alliana took notice of Sirius joining the group and the look upon his face did not seem pleasant. She took a mental note to keep an eye on him, and anyone else who might seem questionable. She had only visited him a few times in the past, but who knew what happened between now and then. She was one that did not have many words, unless a vision appeared to her, and her size did not seem that intimidating to the rest around her. Hell, she looked like a young teenager, but this vampire had been around for a very long time, and if anything were to try and harm anyone within her family, she was one of the first to take action, if around at the time. She glanced around at all the others, studying them carefully...studying their body language..anything that might lead her to believe anyone had a problem. If Regna was ill, someone had to take charge, and from the times she had met Hectate, she seemed able enough. The vision that came to her, of this moment did not seem negative in the way it felt, so she had high hopes.
She took notice of the smile that was given to her, and she returned it with the same warmth, along with a smile to Kayne. She had several encounters with him as well, and after those several encounters, her motherly instincts had taken over and now she viewed Kayne and Hectate as her own personal family. She always thought of herself as the mysterious Aunt. Her voice spoke out in that gentle tone.
"If you were elected as leader, then it is for a decent reason. I have been within the Sef's for...well...too many years to count, and I do not plan on leaving now. I am here for your aid if you need it."
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