Into that which we love our passion is poured.
Isis neither loved nor adored, nor understood the concept of a café. With the deliverance of the assignment from the Shuhan himself she had done what she always did: She took some time aside for herself, by herself. As the Amazon meandered through the Gaika’s gardens she mulled over the task at hand. At her side her two Familiars had strode, quiet when they sensed that they needed to be, and full of eagerness to aid their master and lady whenever the blonde asked a question. The Queen had vast knowledge of the happenings in her own world, but to this world she was blind. The Familiars that housed her magic and unleashed her wrath were coloured just a fraction more, had travelled the universe just a slither more, and imparted what knowledge they had onto her. But that knowledge only took her so far. Isis needed not only the cooperation of her fellow Gaika members, but she required their input.
On the battlefield Isis stood tall and unyielding like a mighty pillar. If one only scrutinized the form of Isis from her time on the warpath, then only an unmerciful, hard woman would be seen. In the midst of battle, in the thicket of chaos, the woman would bark orders, shout commands, and lead her warriors. She was a guiding force not to be reckoned or argued with, but in the time when she sat amongst the gardens of her Amazonian settlement, she was a stark contrast. Young girls could approach their Queen without a trace of worry. There was no formal, stiff tradition in that manner. Isis took on board all of the opinions, worries and suggestions of her people. And with that nature in full bloom Isis would approach this ordeal.
At her time at the Gaika Isis had found the time to scour the surrounding countryside, and it was in one particular clearing that she awaited her fellow Osheigo. How many would show was an untold mystery to her. There were variables in the gamble that was life. They might not receive her letter, they may have attempted to reply her back and had been unable to contact her. There were those small variables and many more on a list that could change at any given moment. The blonde giant of a woman knew not what her fellow Osheigo thought of her, how they regarded her and if they would respect her ideal of pulling teamwork enough to meet her here, but that didn’t really matter to Isis. She had never been a female to bend over backwards to get someone to like her, however this was clearly a joint effort from the words of their Shuhan, and the Amazon could at least work in a group, at least in some manner.
The figure of war, known as Enyo to her enemies, had a knack for finding places like the clearing where she gathered her presence in wait. To reach the destination was to veer off the chosen path and push through tight thickets of bush. A small gully provided a treacherous slope, and the recent rainfall had caused the earth to soften underfoot. The moss and grass did little to hold the mushy soil in place, and if one was not careful, they would find themselves with a face full of mud, or a back full of rock should they slip and tumble too far the wrong way into the bottom of the gully. But to scale its other side and mound its rise was to reach a breathtaking beauty. The trees parted way to a clearing that had obviously been created by a storm some years ago. A couple of fallen trees left their mark in the earth, and nature had taken its inevitable course. Creeper vines and ground cover, moss and grass, all started to crawl over the fallen trees and swathe the soften bark in green.
It was upon one of those trees that the Amazonian Queen sat, one long leg crossed over the other, a chain of flowers rested against her breast today, the breeze tugging it against the olive flesh of her neck. Her weapons, and thus the Demonic spirits themselves, were nowhere to be seen. It was a difficult notion for Isis to grasp, to walk around unarmed. In her home world to venture into the woods unarmed was to welcome death, but from the Shuhans words in the Onsen the blonde was making every attempt to work things to his liking, to do things another way, a way she was not used to. If she had not respected the man, she would have kicked him in the teeth and told him to go kiss a horse’s ass before turning tail and leaving this place in her dust. As it was she did respect the man, though at times she was reminded of how. .Unorthodox he could be.
You are free to come alone, with friends, or with your lovers. Yes I said lovers, as some people here have that sort of interest and that is perfectly welcomed, as we feel 'to each their own'.
The main purpose of this event is to thank all of the members of the site for their dedication and support, and to help people find others to mingle and roleplay with. Roleplay is about having fun, so lets get out on the dance floor and have a blast! Lets make it a magical couple of nights that we will never forget, or if your into that kind of thing, make it so you'll never remember! Hey what happens here, stays here, right? If that's your flavor, then eat it your way. The main point is to have fun, relax, and mingle!!!
The topic for the Main Event will be posted before 12:00 am in Eastern Standard Time. It will last for a week in real life time, giving people ample time to join and mingle with others.
THANK YOU ALL! -Vlad and the Staff!
(More family to be added when I feel like it, between Aziabaelis, Valek, Ciotti, Elensia, Raeligiouz, Djinn, and Atrum there are a ton of kin. Also note: Aziabaelis SN tags for AoL are: Adragons__, Valek's are either ___Valek or fontof___, Raeligiouz is thefaiien ___, Elensia is ___Elensia, Ciotti is ___sins, Djinn is ___deeds, Reign SN tags are coming soon)
Aziabaelis Kin: ("Parents" were the Devil. Plain and Simple. They are a combination of many different creatures.)
Aziabaelis Kin: ("Parents" were the Devil. Plain and Simple. They are a combination of many different creatures.)
Emperor Saint Plague Raeligiouz – (AIM: the faiien raven)
(Husband to Rosa, as the story unfolds it will be written as to why he's not been awake for centuries; has not met any of his children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren or the like but keeps a close eye on them all.
Dropped from Heaven from their legion of dragons. He is not a fallen angel but a damned angel. His dragon form is black, but his scales are hidden by black/silver feathers. To be with Rosa, who was created by Satan himself, he dropped to the mortal Earth... yet she took his heart and ate it. Now he remains bonded to her, but still loves her with all his heart and heavenly soul.-- Spade)
Raeligiouz Kin: ("Parents" were Gods; they were created by God. Both the Good of the Arch Angels and lower Angels and worst of some Demons and dragon went into their making. Only 5 were made by the Gods, the 5th is a sister.)
Emperor Saint Plague Raeligiouz -(Brother) - Eldest (AIM: the faiien raven) (Taken by Rosa Aziabaelis)
Lord Kastor Cerberus Raeligiouz - (Brother) - Middle (AIM: the faiien rebel) (Taken by Skylar Nyte Sacrilege Valek )
Lord Spike Luke Raeligiouz - (Brother) - Youngest, twin to Ryder (AIM: the faiien sin) (Single)
Lord Ryder Declan Raeligiouz (Brother) - Youngest (AIM: the faiien iight) (Taken by Delilah Ciotti)
Lady Faith Gabrielle Raeligiouz - Sister - Baby (AIM: Unknown at this time) (Single)
(DO NOT Complain of the choice of PB. It was not my own, but my husbands. Deal with it. His family, my copyright.)
Lady Thorne (Mother of Omen and Onyx – Twins, Sister to Rosa) (AIM: Unknown at this time)
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Lord Azraelle Styx Bane Aziabaelis (Father of Satanique and Lillibelle, Brother to Rosa) (AIM: adragonsraven)
Siblings (Daughters of Rosa):
Lady Jade Lillith Valek Aziabaelis - Reborn Aziabaelis. - Grand Ancient (AIM: malefic vaiek/adragonsmalice) (Taken by Jakyll)
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Lady Temple - Grand Ancient (AIM: Unknown at this time) (Taken by Grayson Sangre)
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(Space saved for NEW Aziabaelis being born to Zeke and Sam)
Princess Amethyst - Ancient
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Church and Jade's own Devilish Creation:
Princess Sapphire Nefaria Valek Elensia Ciotti Aziabaelis (AIM: adragonseternal) (Single)
(A combination of all the good, evil and neutral within the families linked to Valek and Aziabaelis.)
Children (Children of Church):
Princess Lillith – Ancient (AIM: Unknown at this time) (Taken by Oliver Swift)
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Cousins (Of the Quints):
Lady Lillibelle Valentyne Aziabaelis – Ancient - Azraelle's Daughter (AIM: Unknown at this time) (Single)
Lord/LadyOmen – Ancient - Son/Daughter of Thorne
(Waiting for pic, unmunned)
Lady Onyx – Ancient - Daughter of Thorne
(Waiting for pic, unmunned)
*** Other Characters I Play ***
Malique Calisto Elensia (AIM: vexed elensia) (Single)
Prince/Lord Gustavo Saber Aziabaelis Valek (Val's brother) - (AIM: font of toxicity) (Single)
Destiny BlackBane (AIM: darque horror) (Single)
(Another character of mine is in the works, when she is finished I Will post her here as well as my disclaimer. Give me time, I've lots of replies, profiles to keep updated and stories to write. Not to mention family things to handle. Love to all my friends and family! -- Spade)
*** The character below is played by a close friend but lands under MY copyright. ***
A family created by a friend, who used to use my copyright as their story intertwines with my own. However, due to time changes and the owner being caught in a lie, the family, tag and story belongs to me. Accept NO Substitutes.
(**NO This family holds NO relation to Velika Reign and such of that particular Reign family.)
Diesel Mason Reign - Single (Only one active, the others are inactive and may remain so.)
Troy James Reign (twin to Diesel) - Single (Inactive)
Luke Derek Reign - Single (Inactive)
Sadie Jo Reign - Single (INACTIVE. PERIOD.)
Lacey Mae Reign (Twin to Sadie) - Single (Inactive)
Paisley Paige Reign - Single (Inactive)
Kin, who also fall beneath my copyrights and trademarks. Protected and Guarded fiercely by all my characters and their respective families.:
Djinn -- Does not belong to me, nor do I hold its copyright/trademark
BlackBane -- Does not belong to me, nor do I hold its copyright/trademark
Atrum -- Does not belong to me, nor do I hold its copyright/trademark
Raeligiouz * Info of this family below, this family belongs to my husband. Their history, rules and personalities are HIS ideas and creations. *
** Dropped from Heaven from their legion of dragons. He/they is/are not a fallen angel but a damned angel. His/Their dragon form is black, but his/their scales are hidden by black/silver feathers. Their/His wolf and werewolf form is quite the same, black with silver highlights in the fur, but the fur is extra soft. As for their human form, it is always stunning with thick, silky, silver tinted hair. Their eyes pierce into your soul (Much like the Aziabaelis) only, with Raeligiouz, they see the good, not the sins. Aziabaelis eyes can see the sins of the person and choose to ignore them, or burn them into oblivion painfully. Enjoy. More coming. **
(If ya'll want your pic listed below your character, PM me their photo. - Church)
** If there is a character who does not have a mun *Player* contact me and we will discuss it, I am VERY picky as to who plays MY characters. Otherwise HANDS OFF. - Spade **
DISCLAIMER: All pictures belong to their respective artists. I do not own them.
[ AZRAPHEL ] Preserver
"I watch over you silently, protecting you."
Full Name: Azraphel
Bio: Azraphel is an Archangel of Heaven and the protector of Humans; he is one of four Angels that were given two pairs of wings, this beautiful anomaly signifying a greater purpose for those individuals: to preserve the four realms of Heaven, Hell, Earth and Purgatory.
For many millennia he silently observed the birth of mankind and all living beings on the planet, watching them slowly evolve into the civilisation they were today. From being unable to grasp the knowledge of the Universe to understanding only a partial of the physical laws that formed an existing body, each individual decision, milestone and sacrifice were surveyed by Azraphel, smiting any demonic entities that could interfere with the lives of the mortals and upset the balance of nature. However, he noticed how with each century the amount of souls either ascending to Heaven or dropping to Hell increased rapidly, exposing the flaws of Humans like a rotted wound. And though he loved the species as was expected of him, Azraphel only performed a few miracles here and there, some that had managed to make the headlines and some that others would not notice.
Why disrupt an already predestined fate? It was his duty.
Personality: Because of his species as an Angel, Azraphel is extremely dutiful and reacts according to what would best suit Heaven, never heeding his own opinion. He is programmed to defend, cast wonders and strike down any mortal with no questions asked. However, if the time arose where the lives of many were in jeopardy from an abnormal occurrence that would disturb the equilibrium, he would be forced to act accordingly.
[ SILOR ] Philanderer
"Submit yourself to sin. Submit yourself to me."
Full Name: Silor Levitas
Bio: A flirtatious minx who knows no boundaries, Slior is a rising model for a newly-formed company SAVOR, his flamboyant appearance catching the attention of modeling street scouts and both men and women alike.
Born from a human father and succubus mother, Silor lived in peace until he reached the years of adolescence and his physical form began to change drastically; from a young age he was aware of what obstacles he would need to face in the future because of his mother’s DNA. During his 13th birth year he attracted unwanted attention and lust from grown adults and blossoming teenagers, constantly having to experience harrassment from teachers and other usually trustworthy authority figures, the cause of an invisible pheromone emitted from his person that was triggered when hitting puberty.
Once reaching adulthood and gaining a face of chiselled perfection, Silor utilises his outward charm to seduce victims to crave carnal pleasure and, in turn, sate his own passionate endeavors.
Personality: A natural philanderer, Silor's untaught seductiveness enables him to bed anyone in his sights if he so wishes. Extremely open with his sexuality and erotic tendencies, an outgoing person like himself catches the eyes of many but he does not just bed anyone who asks...
[ VAUGHN ] Informant
"Trusting me is an unwise decision."
Full Name: Vaughn Morgen
Species: Dark Angel Spawn
Bio: An extremely secretive being of vast knowledge and dexterity, Vaughn’s past is non-existent to the world. The first memory he could muster was an image of falling black feathers, sleek and soft as they embraced him as if for protection, yet no face could be recalled. As Vaughn grew, he soon came to realise that humans were creatures he could not relate to. They were simple life forms of little importance, but those thoughts were not fueled by any ill experience he had encountered as a child. It was a sixth sense that dwelled deep within.
Living a life full of betrayal and deceit taught him one important lesson: knowledge is power. An informant to one, a traitor to the other, Vaughn was quickly becoming the city’s most sought-after man; whether it was for his entire head or the invaluable information one could only argue, but the constant threat of death only seemed to encourage the illegality of his trade.
With no connections to use as leverage, he continues his dangerous game for his own desires and selfishness, anticipating the day a challenge would arise...
Personality:A master of sculpting his entire manner, Vaughn is a chameleon who uses façades to suit his client. One night he could be a professional businessman for a notorious company CEO and then the next morning, a warm, caring lover for a female university student. His true character is hidden away from the world.
[ XANTHUS ] Predator
"Don't think so highly of yourself. Your blood can be easily replaced."
Full Name: Xanthus Titrus Clayborne
Bio: A creature of the darkness and nightcrawler of the shadows, Xanthus is the last surviving highborn vampire of the Clayborne family; history's books tell of the clan's damnation and massacre that occurred in the early 1400s: on the night of tribulation, Dragonfire consumed the lands of Clayborne including the family castle and burned anything in its path including his mother, father and younger sister. Xanthus had returned from a week-long hunt to witness the screams of agony and the scorching heat of fire. Torn and blind with rage, the remaining vampire located the perpetrator after only a few months and butchered his bloodline with no remorse or mercy.
Before the tragedy of his kin he was a loving man who sought after nothing but the safety and preservation of their lineage. Within the secretive vampire network the Clayborne’s were among the highest ranks, an honourable position offered by none other than the Alpha Vampire himself, the oldest and purest creature of them all. But, after the inferno burned all that Xanthus had lived for for almost a millennia, he departed the lands and severed his ties with anyone who knew of him, aimlessly searching for something...
In today's society that has changed drastically since his birth, Xanthus lives in solitary confinement on the outskirts of the city with a manor he calls his own...but a home it was not.
Personality: Xanthus is a stoic, blunt and detached creature who thinks of humans as nothing but food. With nothing to live for, he cares for little and wonders just how long he will lead a desolate life.
[ ZAINE ] Harbinger
"I am a Lord and a Phoenix. My word is final."
Full Name: 'Lord' Zaine Atili Pegason
Species: Dark Phoenix
Bio: A creature born from devilry, Zaine is a Lord of the Underworld, ruling over the many fiendish beasts birthed from the Darkness.
Corrupted from the very moment he took his first breath, he proved to be a natural executioner when only an adolescent and, through the years, became a harbinger of death. Many feared him and the Devil himself praised his detachment to all creation, for his cold attitude was frightening to even the worst of demons, but what he was may have been the main reason for gaining loyalty he did not ask for. A phoenix was one of the rarest beings to exist, but a dark phoenix was even more scarce. Only one could exist at a time in the Universe and currently, Zaine was that individual.
Frequently he manages the space between the Underworld and Earth, dragging souls into the void and feeding them to all that follow him, but governing for the majority of his time leaves him bored out of his wits. When entertainment is needed for Zaine's amusements, performances from bloody sacrifices to lively orgies are preferred displays, after all he has many that bend to his will at the twitch of a finger.
Personality: Zaine is a truly sadistic person who takes pleasure in watching the suffering of others, especially if said torture is caused by his own two hands. He prides himself in manipulating the minds of his enemies and holds no remorse when killing another simply because he wanted to hear bones break. Despite having obtained a prodigious following, he serves the realm as its loyal and devoted Lord.