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Race: (Vampire) Now Goddess
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Post by Tessa Grey on Nov 13, 2018 8:47:04 GMT -8
Ice blue eyes snapped open from her little corner in the old temple of destruction. Once upon a time, she acted as high priestess for the god of destruction, but her faith for the religion was not kind when the shard of evil over looked her for some pompous child of the Dawnstar line. Tessa remained loyal, of course, but hidden. She lived in the ruins of the old temple, not quite aligning herself with Tyr, though she did spread his word faithfully. The shadows whispered to her, drawing her to the temple of evil. Her gaze moved over the temple that was built by men and suddenly her nose wrinkled in disgust. "It smells here...." She glanced around at all the dead and smirked. "Time to do some cleaning." It was only when she entered the temple doors did she know her purpose. Tessa announced her presence with the click of her heel- hidden by a maroon coloured silk dress that clung to her body. As she walked, fingers twirled strands of silvery white hair. Tessa moved right to the large chair that stood behind the altar where Tyr and his generation once sat. Her boot pressed on the top of a human skull in front of it before she heard the sounds of Baracus' cry. "Your calls for family will not help you now.... they have no power here." She put pressure on the skull until it snapped and Tessa took the throne she so rightfully deserved. The undead would rule the shadows of Tyran. Demons had their part to play, but Tessa called forth the witches, the warlocks, the vampires, the lycanthropes.... all of them to come and serve her. Long nailed tapped against the arms of the chair that she sat upon, looking around at all those who stood before her with pursed lips. "Introduce yourselves," she commanded |
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Alias: Teresa, Tess, Lady Grey
Race: (Vampire) Now Goddess
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Post by Tessa Grey on Nov 13, 2018 9:06:44 GMT -8
11:48] Hroo/Denn: Hroo snarled wrinkling his lips and baring his teeth not liking the command she demanded as he watched her claim her stake. But he would introduce himself anyway if for no other reason than she would know the cult of followers to Tyr she would be fighting for control with. "Hroo."
[11:49] Mordred Vargo: lip would curl into a sneer, he felt a divine pull. He was kindred, vampire to some and never felt compelled like this. He was drawn. A crass display of power ripped him from his slumber and made him return to a site he had always detested and the grounds of a Temple. Oddly he felt an ease and was unhindered. "What's this...that can hold sway over the dead that may never die..." It was an interesting sight to behold and witness, the transition of power. He stepped past the other's to look directly upon the unnamed dark mistress. The dead, he commanded for ages and now the power to do so was held by something capable of commanding even him from his grave.(edited)
[11:49] Jezibell: growled softly as Hroo did. "Jezibell...." she spoke after him. Moving her head under his central head to protect him
[11:52] Jezibell: Amika was there in the shadows. Purple swirls watching all. "Amika..." she was no longer of the Temple but she was there...Present...watching
[11:53] Baracus: As the place became more populated he knew the purpose of the call last night. He had done just this same thing with Barak but by choice. A transitioning. The void essences must've sparked the winds of change as significant world events usually did. He recognized most except for the woman, she must've been one to grace Tyran while he was on another plane of existence.
He stood after she had taken her rightful place as he could now feel the presence within her. He would kneel and show respect. "Baracus Baracutis." She would know who he was but she asked for introductions and he was currently her guardian. "Current guardian of your temple."
[11:55] Tyranius: he stood from the Seat and presented him "Tyranius". He was recovered it had taken most of an hour or two of work, but his gaze studied her from under his hood "So you are the new Goddess to be?"
[11:58] Mordred Vargo: would not yet give his name, nor did he feel a need to. She was divine and commanded the dead. She would know who he was, as she would know he would never kneel nor bow. He was no demon. He looked about him and a malicious grin laced his features then. The rank stench of decay wafted about the woman, he could see necrotic as well as entropic energies twist in her aura. Not fiery black flames and madness of demons. Cold and calculated were the dead...he simply watched.
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Post by Tessa Grey on Nov 13, 2018 9:07:17 GMT -8
The goddess- if she could even call herself that yet, tucked her lower lip between her teeth as she overlooked all of her potential followers... no... soldiers. "A pleasure," she said in a drawling tone. One leg crossed over the other. "I am Lady Grey, those who serve me may call me Goddess Grey." None of them deserved to call her by a name that was meant for friends. "And yes," she glanced to Tyr with a spark in her gaze. "I will be your replacement. You've done well, my soldier, but it is time for a change. Long have the nightwalkers worked in the shadows of evil, never asking for anything but food in return. However, I am a selfish woman and I demand justice for my kind. I will guide all the creatures of the night and hell into a union that shall shake the very ground the people of Tyran walk upon. The mortals fear hell? This will be another circle of hell...."
First she addressed Baracus. "You say you're the guardian? Well then pick up your axe and continue to protect this temple if you see fit. I know your name and have heard the power of your punch... You'll serve me well." She looked about the room, "Anyone else serve the old god Tyr?" She spat his name with slight disgust- not because she didn't like him, but because she would not be compared to the man. He was but a spot on the long list of gods whom he followed. It was her turn.
"You," she pointed at Mordred, curling her finger as if to say 'come hither'. "What is your purpose." She smelled the rot on his body and her eyes lit up. "Mordred Vargo....."
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Race: (Vampire) Now Goddess
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Post by Tessa Grey on Nov 13, 2018 9:20:22 GMT -8
12:04] Amika/ Jezibell: Amika's tail flicked softly "I once served Tyr as his High Priestess before I....quit. Left the Temple after my long standings with...." she added. Purple swirls turned as she addressed Mordred.
[12:07] Tyranius: he touched Hroo "We might not work for her, but we can be respectful, in her Temple" Even if he wasn't a full god anymore he would still respect his old home, Amika's words had him choking he paused "Sorry I choked on the bullshit, you were a Traitor". His Claws Curled, his eyes turned to Amika his eyes challenging her. "You might have paid you're price Wench, but you still committed Treason".
[12:09] Amika/ Jezibell: Jezibell growled and moved to Tyr's other side as Hroo was on his other.
[12:09] Tessa Grey/ Sinead Vargo: Tessa narrowed her gaze, looking at the two of them and placing a finger upon her lips she silently commanded them to shut the hell up. "I'm working"
[12:09] Mordred Vargo: stepped forward after the other's were addressed. His form flickering. His power enhanced in her presence. "My purpose is my own Lady Grey as it has always been. Your soldiers..." He looked about... "are just that...I am a King and general of my own crafting. Your sphere of influence compelled even me." He paused, "well played Lady Grey..." He ignored the bickering behind him.(edited)
[12:11] Amika/ Jezibell: Amika didn't bicker. She only answered the question Tessa had asked. She didn't argue nor didshe address Tyr's words. What was done, was done...She just watched Mordred and Tessa speak. Simply ignoring Tyr and his mutts
[12:12] Baracus: He would stand and take his place as her Guardian, and as Amika and Tyr bantered about her acts, and Mordred spewed his rancid version of a twisted tale. He would remain silent unless asked for his input. Many of the soldiers here were here for themselves, and possibly even him. But at the end of the day there were two she could not trust in the midst of her now. One was dead, and the other was dead to him.(edited)
[12:15] Tyranius: turned his gaze away from Amika cowards always hid. But he wasn't about to get ejected from the Temple by disobeying, he knew the rules well enough. But the time had come right. So he was here to witness it.
[12:18] Tessa Grey/ Sinead Vargo: A rather girlish giggle left her. "Well, Lord Vargo... I hope that you enjoy your mortal crown, but I can offer you more. Eternal damnation against all of those who threaten you. All of you." Her hand whimsically gestured to the rest of the room. "Even now, the world turns its back on the creatures of the shadows and the night. They push their pathetic traditions upon us.... but we are more than what they make us out to be. You want to wear a crown, Lord Vargo, do so at your will... but a king means nothing to a god. You were once a god, no? I feel god blood inside of you... do yourself a favor and become more than what the people turned you into." That was all she would say to Mordred. He was free to leave her or stay at her side.
"I demand respect in my temple. Go do your bidding of evil, your contract between one another means nothing to me." She waved hr hand dismissively. They were no threat at the moment, so she showed them mercy.
"Guardian, you will make sure that all those who come before me will show me respect."
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welcome
Tyrannights is a free-form play by post RPG with a medieval fantasy setting. It was formed in 1997 by Shawn and Doreen with many different owners and versions over the years. Its current version is Tyran: Tales of Legends owned by Sinead and Laelia.
Tales of Legends is world and character building focused with and original setting. There are no forced character aps or registration, so come stay in Wendy's Tavern for a drink. Have you character serve one of two Tyran gods. Rule a city of your own, or serve Tyran's Queen. There are limitless possibilities for your character's story... so what are you waiting for?
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29/11/18 - Both temples have staff positions open for those interested in joining the temples
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Tyrannights/VampPub was originally created by Shawn and Doreen. Tyran: Tales of Legends remake is currently owned by Sinead and Laelia Content is copyrighted to Tyran unless otherwise stated. The skin is created by Wolf of Gangnam Style. The board and thread remodel is by Kagney.
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