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Battle Symphony [Bios]

Started by TakodaVega, July 23, 2017, 12:04:23 AM

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TakodaVega

Really all the information for Cage can be found here: http://www.rprepository.com/c/bloodedcage

Momma Vega is lazy right now to type up crap. XD
Only in our sweetest lullaby do we realize how forsaken we are...
Because we're living in a fairy tale of lies.

TaemaNai

Aliases: Jules Reynard, Sabre, Cackleblink, Aelfwyn, Tobias von Khaler
Gender: Male
Age: 22?
Body Type: Lean
Height: 6'1" Most of the time
Hair: Vulpine Black
Eyes: Old Dollar Green

The rest is here. http://www.rprepository.com/site.php?char=75663&page=167961

You can't run from the shadow but you can invite it to dance.

GreenWolf

Prologue For The Stinging Nettle (<--All Information By Way Of Hyperlink)

Three and a half weeks prior, The Stinging Nettle had vanished.  He had gone on his own, following rumors of a circus that abducted those in it's side show.  No one knew when or where it would appear next, only that it was said to be something entirely wondrous, and that folks went missing whenever it set up it's big tops and wagons.  It had been luck alone, that allowed him to find them, distorted calliope music leading him on by both sets of ears.  "By the pricking of my thumbs ..."  The Midnattsol Cirque, swearing proof of various supernatural creatures, both humanoid and bestiary.  It would be the troupe's last performance.

He hated working on the full moon, or either of the nights surrounding it.  His control was so thin that despite the chill in the air, sweat beaded his skin near constantly.  But when that haunted calliope caught his attention, he knew he couldn't just wait and hope to hear it again when he would be more comfortable.  "Something Wicked, this way comes."  Infiltration was easy enough, proof obtained to satisfy his need to make things right, and then something went horribly wrong.  The Ringmaster had sought to take his memories, recognizing the Sidhe for what he was, with the powers of his enchanted monocle.  He succeeded.  With no one home in Taliesin's mind, the curse of the moon was unleashed, none of the restraint granted by his Fae heritage.  Aided by a few of those held captive, true monsters, like himself, no one walked away from the massacre.

Krisshawnee

Might add more details later but for now....


Belladonna aka Zarlah:
http://www.rprepository.com/c/prettypoison
"I consider the day misspent that I am not either charged with a crime, or arrested for one." -- "Ratsy" Tourbillon