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Luminesa wrote:Name: En/Endymion (Titles: "The Eternal One", "The Spirit by the Sea", "The Gentle Night")
Age: Unknown, looks to be mid-20s.
Species, Clan, Class: Fae.
Appearance:
(Image)
Personality: Endymion, at first, usually seems to be a very kind, gentle spirit. He greets most visitors with seemingly-good will, he acts very relaxed toward most people, and he rarely attacks on first sight. Even against his known enemies, he rarely launches the first move. Overall, he would seem to be a rather harmless spirit, though quite beautiful and intelligent. However, in reality, he is as complex and seemingly-cruel as he is beautiful. His true nature is a mystery, and he often gives conflicting reasons for the things that he does. He loves to talk, and enjoys company, though he generally feels no emotional attachment to the people he meets. He enjoys following humans, and whatever beings are around, merely for his amusement.
Biography: Nobody is entirely certain where Endymion came from. Some say he is the eternal youth of the Greek myth, who was granted immortality through the prayers of his beloved Selene. Some say he is merely an insane man who lives in the woods. Some say he does not even exist. Very few people have actually seen him, and those who have were never quite the same. He lives in a far, dark corner of the woods, close to the sea, where he likes to look out and to watch the ocean. There, he awaits visitors who wish to make deals with him.
His powers are mostly unknown, and while he seems to be physically weak, he is very much capable of reading the human mind and of speaking normally to humans. Years of making contracts with humans, and of seeking to control them, have brought him to understand how to work their strings, so to speak. However, he does not understand thing such as love, at least not on a personal level. If he has any true interest in learning about such, he rarely expresses it, and he is very careful in any situation involving romance.
He himself follows the story that he fell in love with Selene, and she fell in love with him, granting him eternal life. However, he could be simply making the story up, and he even prefers to keep his origins to himself. He will tell people whatever they want to hear, if they ask him his story. For every person, it has been different, and he would not rather it any other way.
NPCs: Epeiosa/Esther, Paoine/Pauline, Aitolosa/Attica (The Children of Endymion, usually disguised as three maids, all of whom scout for their Father.)
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Luminesa wrote:Name: Trinity "Trini" Miles
Age: 20
Species: Human
Appearance:
(Image)
Personality: Trini is mostly a very chill girl. She enjoys being in the company of other people, and she does not like to stress. She likes to have fun with her friends, and she generally looks at life through very rosy lens. She has no idea of the magical world, at least not before the bodies start to appear in LA. She is somewhat awkward as to how "traditional" girls act, and while she likes skirts and fluffy animals, she generally prefers boys and acts like one of them most times. She can be rather abrasive toward people she does not like, or people who try to hurt her, and while she does not get into fights often, she can defend herself perfectly fine.
She loves music, and loves to play on her old acoustic guitar, a Christmas present from her mother. She has taught herself to play, and has a huge room full of CDs. Trini is also very much into medicine, as a career. She does enjoy studying things about the human body, and she admires her father, who is a doctor. She can occasionally be found walking around town with either her guitar or her iPod, oftentimes shopping for books on either subject. Ironically, despite being very comfortable around boys, she has never asked any boys out, and is somewhat shy about doing so.
Bio: Trini is taking a year away from school, before her first year of college, in order to get her life together. She wants to be a doctor, but she also wants to practice guitar and also dreams of being a musician. Being caught between two career-paths, she has taken the time off to learn more about herself and what she is called to do. Thus, she spends most of her time either at home, running errands for her family in town, shopping, or shutting herself away in her room with her books. However, her life turns upside-down, when she finds a dead prostitute in an alley, on the way to the bookstore, and people who seem to be...very different from the city-folk she is used to hanging around...
NPCs: Her father, Dr. Miles; Her mother, Janine; Her two younger brothers, Khrystian (12) and Alexie (8).
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by Imperialisium » Mon Mar 27, 2017 8:07 am
Finsternia wrote:Name: Refeon Geneolgia
Age: 737, around his twenties
Species, Clan, Class: Kindred, Lasombra, Elder
Appearance: Refeon
Personality: Refeon was once been described by acquantances and witnesses as a man of iron will. You can say anything about his willingness to abandon anything or anyone, once he sets his goal, he won't stop until it is done. Even if it will take years, decades, or centuries, he will see through it until the very end.
He's been a man whose charisma and nobility came natural and his leadership made him a dear father to his men. But his own drive for his own sense of right and moral code creates delusions and he has sacrificed lives immeasurable in a chess game whose goal is only his to know. His men admired his ideals, a sense of freedom from the Sabbat without forsaking what they've been fighting for, individuality without being stripped of someone's will, and a future where the wrongs of the Kindred will be solved by peace... even if it needs a few drops of spilled blood to be done.
Biography:
Born in the late years of the 13th century, Refeon saw the uneasy waters of a Venice that's got a war in its backyard. He was born in a distinguished noble family and he grew up entangled with the messy politics of the Medieval. He saw his father contribute his own fleet in the naval battles of the Mediterranean and watched in awe at as the soldiers of the Serene Republic board ships and marched towards the horizon against the retaliation of the Byzantines. He dreamed of succeeding his father, to be leader amongst men, and find glory in battles and conquests.
However, he cannot take his father's seat. After all, he was his father's son to a mistress. They were acknowledged to be part of the family but as an "honor". They would be treated like a genuine Geneolgia, but they will never be. At the ripe age of 21, he pleaded his father for him to join the war front against the Byzantines so he could prove himself worthy of bearing his name. His father only smiled as this is a good time to have Refeon be taken out of the ladder of succession.
He went with the ships, excited with the prospect of the glory and honor that he will take. But it was all for naught. His father sent someone to make sure that he stays dead in the middle of the fight with the Byzantines. He was cut down and has lost his sword arm, his right arm, but not before he retaliated and killed the man back. He tumbled and he fell down the sea, only assumed dead as no one could survive such level of blood loss.
But he survived, barely alive from all the blood that left his body. The stump that was once his arm is now infected and has festered and only a proper medical personnel could save his life. He was washed ashore on the island of Amorgos, now luckily a Venetian territory. But no one knew who this dying stranger is, not even those few Venetian men that was stationed there. An old medicine man, with a stature and a plethora of wrinkles that you might suspect him to be an aged goblin, volunteered to take him under his care.
The old man was an independent Lasombra vampire, who has nursed him to health. The old man cleansed his wound, fed him, and healed him throughout his ordeal. But despite all the care that's been given to him, his health continued to decline and decline until he was back to the very brink of death. The old man thought of an alternative. He brought Refeon to the world hidden from the eyes of humans.
Refeon agreed and the deed was fast. He died immediately as he only had little blood left in his system. A few drops of the Kindred blood and his eyes jumped to a start. A blue that is as unsettling as a calm sea as a storm approaches. Shivering eyes filled with fear as he gasped for air. He realized that he never needed air now. He was now immortal and he was in debt in this old man.
He spent the next years learning the disciplines of the Lasombra and the lifestyle of the undead, how he managed to walk amongst the living and how he lived with only a single arm remaining. With a disability, he has proven that this second life that was given to him will be worth it and the old man smiled.
Years later, the general populace was stirred with a disturbing news. Exagerrated tales of shadows stalking the beaches and the woods, the livestock found dead in the fields with their limbs torn and their blood drained, and revenants haunting the dark streets of the night. Refeon and the old man preyed upon animals which they have bought alive from the market and even then this kind of hunting is the work of an out of control vampire. The populace, with their torches and pitchforks, turned their eyes towards the decrepit hut of the medicine man in the woods.
The old man welcomed them first, asking for their reasons why they are all here in his part of the woods. It was never a good reason to negotiate with an angry, delusioned mob and it all descended to chaos. The old man tried to fight back and countless were slaughtered in his wake. He urged Refeon to flee, to the docks, back to Venice. Refeon could only watch the old man be taken by the Beast and become a mindless animal amidst the slaughter. A once kind and proud ancient vampire was consummed by the Beast inside, just because of his desire to protect his apprentice, and was deftly slaughtered by the remaining mob. Refeon fleed and ran for his life, back towards the Serene Republic.
But when he returned, his father was long dead and so was his mother. His half brother, his beloved little brother, has ascended as Lord of the House and was now a grown man. Yes, he remembered. It was more than a decade when he left and now everything changed.
He has no ill will for his beloved brother. In fact he was happy that this house that he loved was now in much more capable hands. He became his brother's shadow without him knowing, a shadow that kept him safe from the daggers from the dark corners. But not until the Giovanni striked.
The merchant vampires of Venice knew of his status as a free Lasombra and the wealth of his family. He fought against them, the peaceful canal waters of Venice turned murky with the blood of the spilled essense of rivalry. The Giovanni had supreme numbers and Refeon was only one. House Geneolgia was quickly overtaken, every single human brought to the sword and those proven useful were Embraced into the vampire clan. In only one night, one of the greatest merchantile families were erased off the map and from the memories of history.
But not for him. It was a personal grudge that fuelled him as he could only watch his brother be killed. He was weak. He wanted to get stronger. As decades went by, Italy became their warzone. The Lasombra clans in Europe quickly caught the news of a one armed vampire that murdered Giovannis with ruthless fervor. He was contacted by one of the Elders and asked of him. What does he want? What was his reason for this? Is there something for him to gain? His answer was only one word and it was simple. Revenge.
He plundered every Giovanni stronghold that he could conquer and used the wealth to strengthen his reputatio. and connect with the various Lasombra clans of Europe. Despite his reason was a personal one, he also gave a reason for the Lasombra to fight back against the Giovanni. "The Giovanni will stop at nothing until Europe is under their might."
It took almost a century for the Giovanni to sign a peace deal, and the war that they brought to House Geneolgia has become an ugly scar that they will forever remember. Refeon because a figure amongst the European Lasombra and some of the Kindred clans but he gained a feared and despised reputation with the Giovanni. Despite this, he achieved what he wanted. He effectively weakened the Giovanni's early expansion and has retaken his family's estate.
From then on, he was a close friend of the Lasombra clan but was forever seen as an independent wolf. He became the patron of the arts and even had Leonardo da Vinci commision a prosthetic arm that he still uses until today. But alas a vampire's want to travel urged him to see new sights and he travelled across Europe and Asia, down to Africa and finally the New World.
Desiring the thrill of battle, he fought wars that he sided with those whom he favored. He watched history be shaped, countries be formed, governments be toppled down to the ground. And he watched the Sabbat be formed. In truth he never attended the Blood Pack. Some Lasombra despised him for that, called him an antitribu and a coward. But those who have known him knew his taste for independence and self reliance, how he survived without the help of a clan for decades and even centuries. He even said it himself that he will forever be a Lasombra and a believer in the ideals of the Sabbat, but his master is only himself and himself alone.
In the recent years, he settled down in New York City as a businessman. He found himself surrounded by factions that he had ties and friends, whom he respected and found their beliefs valid and true. But now with the death of the Prince, he was uneasy with the fact that war is coming. He can feel it. And he knew that it will be soon.
NPCs: His company, Diamante Pharmaceuticals alongside its main branch in Venice, contacts from the Sabbat and the Lasombra
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