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o [Scores] Venthekymi, Kilervs, Tenebrous Bloom of Flames. o
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o Status: Grand Master(1) Race: Human Class: Priest o
o Kingdom: Empire Religion: Thuban o
o Cabal: The Crucible of Shadows (Member) o
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o Coins: 9 platinum, 8 silver, 9 copper o
o Carrying: 3/15 items Load: 91.0/215.0 pounds o
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o Health: Excellent Mental: Pulsating Physical: Fresh o
o Attribute points: 0 Wimpy: 30 percent Mode: Kill/aggressive o
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o You are standing. o
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o You have earned 59 loyalty tokens with this character. o
o You can spend 0 loyalty tokens for this character. o
o You have 59 unspent loyalty tokens in total. o
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o You may advance to the next level. o
o You have played 975 hour(s) so far. o
(C)ontinue - (R)efresh - (B)ack - (H)elp - (Q)uit [RETURN]:
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o [Attributes] Venthekymi Kilervs, Tenebrous Bloom of Flames. o
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o Status: Grand Master(1) Race: Human Class: Priest o
o Age: 91 Sex: Female Size: Medium o
o Alignment: Miscreant Handiness: Right handed Religion: Thuban o
o Born: Winter Wolf 16, 1207 Birthday: 330 days o
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o STR: Strong INT: Brilliant WIS: Omniscient o
o DEX: Limber CON: Durable CHA: Sociable o
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o Carrying capacity: 15 items with a maximum weight of 215.0 pounds. o
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Short and slim with little to show she is female except for an ever so slight curve of the bust, waist and hips, this young woman's lissome build is marked by fine boned limbs. Almond-shaped, faded grey eyes rest above a thin nose and a pair of high cheekbones that follow the curve of her face toward a delicately tapering chin. A prominent black line surrounding her irises is mirrored by heavy kohl around her lids. The angularity of her features is carried upwards where eyebrows have been shaved off and replaced with black studs that reach toward her temples. Silken, midnight-black hair is pulled back with a fine, ribbon like chain, and hangs to about mid calf. With her hair pulled back one can see that the lower part of her skull is completely shaven. Her soft skin is so pale it seems to sheen in the light, the paleness only serving to intensify the crimson of her full lips and the ornate, black-inked serpent tail that adorns the lower side of her nape and trails down between her narrow shoulder-blades. A heavy scent of spice and moss lingers behind her with every sedate move she takes.
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A Volcanic Garden
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The magma begins to ripple forming a distorted face.
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A large ubble pops as the mouth opens.
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*a soft charming voice speaks from the mouth* Draw ever closer to the void, child and know the truth.
In the land of Gods and monsters, a child of the Serpent lived in the garden of Evil.
Engineer of Deception. Demiurge of Intrigue. Artificer of Falsity. A virulent bloom long ago touched by the scorching icy winds. A vessel of the Shadows. The clay that casts the idols of faith, like a fragment of an immoral consciousness bridging the cosmic rifts and uniting as one under the web of multifaceted Darkness. A vast emptiness that fills the space that doubts claim in the hearts of the heathen. An ego in absentia. A presence imperceptible. She barely stirs the air while moving like a flimsy poisoned dart or a lazy snake that turns into a rigid steel spring in a heartbeat. Embellished outside, tampered with conviction inside, the iron band that burns her neck, a lifelong keepsake of her days of being forged into a still reflection of corrosive influence. The one of the deepest fathoms, in a language soused in the livid seas of the centuries. Quiet, slick, impassive, submissive, an intoxicating fume that lulls with a lilting, singsong note into joining blissfully the recesses of the Void.
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You reply to someone 'Thuban is only an illusion. There does not exist such a God. It is only the collective unconsciousness of the mortals. Their hidden desires, their unspoken fears, their shame...'
Venthekymi is no more. In truth, she has been gone for a long time now, but at first I had hopes that I will find the will to play her again and later that I would find the will to roll a new character and retire her. I've finally decided that I am not returning to the game anytime soon and her time to pass has come and gone.
She was my most well thought and detailed character and a real challenge at times. I had some of the most awesome and worst moments with her.
Many thanks to everyone that interacted with my character in a meaningful way, be it an ally, an antagonist or an enemy. The game is fun because of all of you people. Especially to the following players. Tojishiro, patrisaurus, ProfessorMomo, Morovik, orius, ilphyrean2006, Mitch, LPP. Syn and grelden despite the ooc nonsense. Also to Edoras for all the help when it was most needed. Thyki for the help with the description. And Tragonis for everything.
So long.
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