Description

Name: Sylvia

Age: 24

Appearance:

Build: Slim and pale and marked with ritual tattoos under her robes

Personality: A loner prefering the dead over the living though her family ties cause her to take a limelight form time to time which she does only out of duty with no joy

Where they live: The empire of Atlantia

What/ who they are: High priestess and oracle of Necroesia goddess of death and second in line to the throne as she is Ariana's sister

History: Considered by most the black sheep of the Royal Sisters, Sylvia was found at an earily age to have the gift of magic. But this magic was of the darkest kind necromancy the gift of Necrosia. As she trained her magic she soon began to have visions of death and pain...visions that came true. After her training and the death of her father Sylvia was named heir to the throne by her sister Ariana..a role she will fill until Ariana has childern of her own

Skills: Necromancy magic, the power to see future, and some skill with a trident so she is in no way a fighter

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So begins...

Sylvia the Dark Oracle's Story

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#2014-03-14 06:04:40, as written by Butterfly Effect

South Pacific

"Greeteings, Queen Ariana. I am Moloch, King of the Drake Kingdom. We are always happy to greet another people in trade and friendship. I trust you had a pleasant journey here? Beside me is Prince Orys, heir to the South Pacific Kingdom, and Queen Tenanye of the Anansi."

Ariana smiled and spoke "Glad to meet you all, though the queen of the Anansi will have to forgive my lack of knowage of her people. No records of them in my halls..guess now I have a chance to change that" she smiled a bit before changing the subject "As for my trip it was well other then the Storm. It delayed our coming..much to the disappointment of my warriors. Many wished to test honor and skill in the arena."
She smiled once more as she looked to Orys almost flirtly as she spoke "Though I hear a great and strong man won.
Ariana then blushed realizing what she had said "one glass and i speak to much" she laughed setting the empty wine glass down. "So now i ask how fares ye three?" she asks hoping to change the subject.

City of New Atlantia

The grand captial of the Atlantian empire rose form the shores of the mexican bay and the great United Ocean. It's grand towers and temples rose high into the night sky with the moonlight glowing off of their silver roofs. New Atlantia named after the old captial built on the great islands. built to rule the empire as it grew and now vastly outshining her old sister.
But some sisters don't want the light of their elders. So sits Sylvia sister of Ariana alone in a dark tomb her eyes closed as she meditates. The silence is broken by the creaking sound of the crypt door and the sound of armored feet.
"I knew i'd find you here" spoke an armored man"Many matters require you..."
"Oh do shut up Desimus, you know well i have no desire for this"
"Desire or not it is your duty as your sister's hier"
"A job i never wanted" Sylvia sighed "But for my sister...Gods I hope she finds some prince to fill her with brat on this damn outing of hers"
Desimus just gave an akward look until Sylvia led the way out of the tomb.

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