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July 2, 2014 - 3:35pm — Vladd
Heed now! [Quirin] Stone killed the Emperor!
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Another support was knocked out of my dear demon-bird. I laughed, of course. Vasilisa today go on vacation. Since it was over pretty quickly, only whetted my desire to practice on something, I went to one of the most dark and mysterious members of my game. Anubis. How long wilt thou languid silent while I pull your mustache, haha. It seems today successfully played the second act.Name: Quirin, Virr, Forgotten.
Age: Ageless
Gender: Male
Specialization: pagan god.
Size: 17
Smell: Incense, olive.
Quirin. Pagan Roman god, initially considered the god of war. At the moment, in the absence of temples, altars in his honor, as well as services, tributess and prayers buried in oblivion by humanity. Therefore, lost 70% of its power. May assume that big word "God" - the remains of the past that stayed with Quirin. Now it is no more than wandering through the worlds essence comparable with a magician or a demon. Suffers from madness and obsessed with the idea of a general revenge that forwas toppled from the pedestal such barbaric way.
History:
Quirin, as we know, the pagan Roman god who was in the dawn of its fame many years ago, turned the memory of him in the dust, and prowess - to ashes what was forced abandoned deity set to go through the worlds in search of a new home. With a properly reverence and worship. However, the offense has been like a poisonous seed put under the heart, which subsequently became to grow into madness. Worlds did not accept Quirin, or not accepted with due honor, God began to weaken in its rejection. And fills with hatred and anger. Blinded by the light and fallen into the darkness - there is nothing can see for a long time. Before the former god of war, he has now become in shadow, spirit of devastation and destruction. Meanwhile, the unbearable boredom and frailty of existence oppresses his mind already enmeshed of disease. Many times he played with other's destinies, squeezed their on fingers like a caught ant, smearing along skin like wicked boy. Sometimes these games were boring, sometimes very funny. Sometimes a little dangerous and therefore charming. Such as playing with a stupid demon that he found in the backyard of the worlds. It seems that her name was R. .. Ribar, Recker, Raktera really how to remember this strange combination of letters? This poisonous plexus of two snakes that stings each other. Whose venom is stronger? This bright sliding blades evil on evil, where darkness fighting among themselves, tearing to pieces. The last time Virr blade was sharpened better. A demon-bird appeared without her nest.
Small, stupid, weak bird. Today I found you again. You're glad that we can again play with you a game of chess? Black against black. My first stroke would be if you do not mind.
So let the games begin!
p.s.
This is IC character, which is designed specifically for the storyline. It interacts with other characters ONLY by prior arrangement.
Ractera or Leader
The protagonist of the play. The main goal. The most interesting experiment as well about her to gather more information than all the rest. She can give a reasonable answer. But which? Too narcissistic, too confident in her power. Too blind in a fantasy right to decide who lives and who dies. Today wonder how her world will tear to the pieces when she learns that she is not alone knows how to solve.
Duke or General
The least interesting part of the spectacle. Too simple and straightforward personality. He became too superficial to build a personal code of honor. And too vulnerable, bound his affections. However can take pity on him and present him a more interesting and eventful life, as well as to build a lot of layers in its simple and not fluctuating soul. Know diversity, kid.
Anubis or Turncoat
Curious instance that interesting reveal like a nut and see if it is empty inside. Enveloped in an aura of mystery and silence, he may seem deeper than actually is. In fact, it is a cheap magician who likes to splurging gawkers and believes that his ability to shuffle the cards able to talk about his greatness. Too carried away game, too mired in relativity. Do you remember what you look like, conjurer?
Vasilisa or Warrior
Like the rest heroes of spectacle - too confident of own forces. But more mundane and more knowing himself than everyone else. She's simple, but not as superficial as General. She knows the value of her own blade, whether it is possible to sow doubt in her mind? Completely. But it is easier to destroy something so whole rather than trying to split. More benefit from her unconscious body. And let the next morning bring her the news that she was weaker than she was ever before.
Dan or Viewer
Fancies himself a part of what is not. Demon? Funny. He prefers that life went passed him, just before his eyes, not even touching the shoulder. Is it possible for it to last forever? No. And life today touches him, offering to play a very interesting game. Participate in such a brilliant, hilarious spectacle that unfolded today. And yes Viewer, you can not refuse.
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ACT 1
Appearance of a stranger in a red toga. General in seclusion cleans own armor, deep in thought. This disturbing seasoned warriors. He frowns strained his brows, listening to the incomprehensible words. Stranger sweet and slyly smiling. Cunning opposed honesty. Madness opposed ferocious force. Hand of knave turns out nimble, and the warrior has no time to draw the sword from its scabbard. Stranger in red leans to the body and explains something in the fading consciousness. Spectators can not distinguish the words. While triumphant trickster drink bowl of the first successful course, onto the scene rushes women. Stranger offers her a drink of honey beverage, but she beat out of his hands chalice. Wine drinks ground. What word to call her? Demon? Too boring. Empress? Too pompous. Leader? Possible. Haha, it's funny. Let there be a Leader. And let the poisoned wine was gone in vain, poisoned words poured from mouth to mouth. And the stranger. And the woman turned into snakes which sizzled, rising from the ground, and made short throws. "I know about you very much. I know what keeps you on your feet. If I destroy all your support - will you stand?" The stranger disappeared. The woman had to admit that one of her supports now lying by her feet unable to stand up any more.
Evil turned against evil.
The lights go out. Curtain.
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