Arietta Valintine

Why spend time fearing death? It is natural, and enternal

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Valintine

Last seen at: Dead End

Groups

Description

Age: 36

Gender: Female

Sexual Preference: Heterosexual and Spectrophillia

Arietta stand at a height of 5 feet and 6 inches without any shoe on. Her body build is curvy and very feminine. Arietta’s body is covered in pale ivory skin. Her hair-color is crow feather black with gray and white strands running through its mid-back length. Now to her face; it has high structured cheek bones, and placed delicately over them are sharp onyx eyes framed with dark lashes. Her eyes are ringed in sickly red rings. Arietta’s full red lip contrast with her light skinned face.

Personality

Arietta isn’t really a cold person, but it may seem like it with the way she addresses people. Always polite and business-like, never personal and emotional. It’s mainly from the way she was raised to handle people by her mentor Valdamir. She does have her overly kind moments which are usually just acts in her game of self benefit. That is something she is not above doing, even with friends. Being a somewhat loner and leader by her personality which is a complex waiting to happen, gives her bitterness with being ordered around and not having her own orders respected. Her biggest downfall in her personality is probably her pride and overconfidence.

Likes: The snow, ice skating, early mornings, cold winds blowing on her face while she is in bed, trains, and white chocolate.

Dislikes: Whiny people, summer, people who insult her beliefs, dark chocolate, and spicy foods.

Other: Arietta worships the Greek deities: Thanatos the god of death, Hades and Persephone rulers ofthe underworld, Hermes the god who carries the dead to the gates of the underworlds, and Nyx the goddess of the night.

Equipment

Powers: Necromancery voodoo, and blood magic

Talents: Arietta can see the underlying magic of the world when she closes her eyes. She can see what magic makes up. Very useful when dealing with illusions.

Arietta Valintine's Story

# Dead End, 2010-04-25 19:19:01, as a chat transcript.
As cool as an icy breeze, swirls and white and black flashed together into a hovering form. Arietta tilted her head to look up to the other worldly being. Her red lips twisted into a smirk.
"You never were one for pleasantries, Fatum," She commented.

# Dead End, 2010-04-25 19:25:01, as a chat transcript.
Arietta reached up to touch his angular face. His fingers felt as though they were pressed against pure ice. Her nail traced over the surface of his cheek before falling down to her side.
"Vladimir is dead," She told him blantly. Vladimir was her mentor; he was a skilled necromancer. One of the greats. He was dead. Arietta believed it was murder.

# Dead End, 2010-04-25 19:32:04, as a chat transcript.
Her hands cupped his face. Her dark eyes looked upon his pale face. It had been a while since she had summoned him. It had been years. The last time they had crossed paths she did promise to release him for the rest of time; but then she didn't. She still had him in her grasp.
"He was murdered. There is unrest within the clans. They say it was the sickness that killed him. It isn't..." Arietta explained. She was sick just as he was. She knew the difference. "I know you want to rest...I promise you this is the last time..."

# Dead End, 2010-04-25 19:38:11, as a chat transcript.
Arietta watched him as he moved from spiritual being to the living. Or rather living undead. "No, not yet...I don't know who they are. The council is in upheaval. It is one of them. I need you, I have no more allies and taking on most of the Necromancer community alone is unwise, even for someone of my power."