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Nyth Ravencraft

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a character in “Heart and Soul”, as played by Lady Inali

Description

Nyth Ravencraft

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Name:
Nyth
Nicknames:
(Optional)
Age:
27
Gender:
Female
Sexual Orientation:
Bi sexual
Ranking:
Level 1 Chi
Occupation:
Co-Leader of City Council



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Height:
5’11
Weight:
145 pounds
Build:
Thin tall and lanky, healthy with all the curves in the right places.
Hair:
Blond all most bleach blond long all the way down to her hips.
Eyes:
Deep Blue, they are hard not to look in to. She wears heavy amounts of make-up
Skin:
White as white can get. She is flawless and looks to be made of porcelain


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Personality:
She is dark and twisted even more so when it comes to any one that is under level two chi. She makes it clear they are not to make eye contact with her. When it comes to level four Chi and the unmods she fully 100% believes they should there education should be no higher than middle school where they can be trained to be good servants. She Voices this as much as she can along with the fact they should have a form of pass port to travel even in cities. She tends to be extremely cruel to those she thinks are prettier than she is.
History:
As a child Nyth was spoiled always getting what she wanted and getting away with everything and everything. Money was no real object and she grew up believing that everything had a price and could be bought.
When Nyth was 9 she wanted the surgery to get read of her emotions but she was to young and her parents made her wait till she was 13 years of age. After she went throw it the darkness that was in her seemed to grow worse as she became more and more ethnocentric.
like her family are extremes when it comes to anyone under a level 3 chi. Like the rest of them she believes there needs to be stricter laws for the unmods.


Crush/Love:
Love is worthless
Family:
(Optional)
Other:
Nyth wants Darius to put it simple as a mate to procreate the blood lines. She Also dislikes Ming and Rune greatly.
Characters Hex Code:
#660000

So begins...

Nyth Ravencraft's Story

Characters Present

Character Portrait: Aurel Marko Character Portrait: Chen Zhi Wu Character Portrait: Darius Zhu Character Portrait: Nyth Ravencraft Character Portrait: Rune Walker
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Darius Zhu


Oh joy. More paperwork. Darius rubbed his eyes, and then ran his fingers through his silky hair, pulling some of the strands out in the process. He had been sitting here for the past two hours, working on paperwork. And, now, thanks to a document he had misread earlier, he had even more to fill out. The worst part about it was that it was highly confidential, so he wasn't even allowed to get a slave or servant to do it for him. As if one of his slaves would betray him! Anyone who had the chance to talk to Darius for five minutes would know it was suicide to betray him.

Actually, no. It wouldn't be suicide. It would be far worse. Darius had the money and means to make their life living hell. The only thing death related would be their thoughts when they realised exactly what they got themselves into by betraying Darius. Because of this, Darius could not see why anyone would even attempt to betray him.

Sadly, Nyth and the other Level Ones had different opinions. And, therefore, he was forced to suffer through all of this horrid paperwork by himself.

Sighing in exasperation, he reached over and grabbed a hair gummy that was laying on his desk, using it to tie his hair out of his face. Darius always felt more awake when his hair wasn't constantly hanging in front of his eyes. He then pulled up a holoscreen in front of him, typing some simple commands onto the hovering blue sheet. A soft beep alerted him that the commands had been carried out.

One had sent a message to his slave and spy, Chen Zhi Wu. The boy should have returned from the spying mission Darius had sent him on a couple of days ago. Darius was eager to hear the results, for not only would they save him time in completing the tons of paperwork he had, but it would also give him power in the city council if things went right. Darius had ordered Chen to spy on a Level Two Chi who he suspected of being allied with the Junsya. If he got the proper information, not only would the Junsya be weakened, but he would also have more power in the council. That would be very good.

The second message was slightly more personal, but of equal importance. It was ordering Rune to bring him some tea or hot chocolate, well, anything warm and sweet really. Darius had quite the sweet tooth, especially when he happened to be doing paperwork or something of equal boringness. Rune's appearance would be a nice distraction as well, for that matter. Darius had to admit, the young male had a very nice appearance. He had to, of course, or else he wouldn't be Dari's pet. Still, Darius was quite fond of the boy. Especially when he had boring work to do that he wanted to procrastinate on.

Knowing that his two servants would be coming, Darius resigned himself to looking over the paperwork while he waited.

Aurel Marko


Knock...Knock...

Aurel stood calmly in the hallway in front of the large oak door leading to Lady Nyth's study. A silver platter with coffee and a small assortment of foods was balanced on his left hand, the smells making his mouth water. Aurel sharply bit down on his tongue at this. He wanted the food, but he did not deserve to have it. The metallic tang of blood filled his mouth, drowning out any thought of food.

Not hearing any reply, Aurel cautiously pushed open the door to the study. Lady Nyth was sitting at her desk, working on something or other. It was not his business to pry, and therefore Aurel did not try to figure out what she was working on. Putting the silver platter down on a clear spot on the corner of her desk, he gave a slightly half-bow. "I brought you your food, mi'lady," he murmured, clasping his hands in front of him. His black nails stood out harshly against his white skin, faint streaks of red blood staining life into the tips of his fingers. His black hair was slightly damp, not having completely dried from the shower he had taken earlier, and fell to his chest in stringy curls.

"Is there anything else you require of me, mi'lady?" Aurel's head was bowed forward just enough so that he was not looking Lady Nyth in the eye. His black shirt was nearly buttoned, his normal collar-like choker wrapped around his throat. The silver pendant in the shape of Lady Nyth's crest hung heavily in the hallow at the base of his throat, the cold metal pressing sharply into his skin.

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Character Portrait: Darius Zhu Character Portrait: Nyth Ravencraft Character Portrait: Tara Connolly Character Portrait: Arsen Hacket
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Tara Connolly




A swift jab to the man's left cheek bone left him scrambling and defeated on the ground. Tara's unforgiving gaze rested on him, assessing him carefully to assure that the lesson she had intended had been accurately taught.

"Let that be a warning to you," she began cooly, "That I expect all deliveries to arrive promptly and expressly to my doorstep. Is that understood?" The man, still trembling from the final, harsh blow and the several that had come before it, nodded his head furiously. He had been charged with delivering a package that Tara had ordered a few hours before, and it had arrived an hour later than she had expected. Even though it was not the delivery man's fault but rather the company's, the man was obviously of lower status and most likely deserved the punishment anyways. "Very well, then. Off you trot." The man scampered quickly away, rubbing his face as he fled.

With a newly-refreshed feeling of superiority, Tara glided over to where the package had been placed before the fiasco and picked it up. Despite her rather harsh and violent nature, she delicately sliced at the edges of the package with her laser pocket knife. Once the aluminum box had been opened appropriately, she gently lifted the edges of the lid until the desired object was clearly visible. Inside was a pair of sapphire-encrested earrings laced with silver embellishments. Pleased enough with this, she quickly put the earrings in. It was always a pride of hers to look her best, even if her job did require exertion and physical prowess. Why couldn't one be pretty and powerful?

But, with the frivolities of the day taken care of, it was now time to do her work. She had already gotten into "uniform" for the day, though hers differed from the average police officer's, of course. She chose to wear a royal blue, military-esque jacket embroidered with gold thread. The shoulders of it were large, showing her authority and malice. The buttons were also gold, with elegant designs that depicted several showings of power and justice. The pants she wore were more simple, a black tight-fitting brand that allowed her curves to be accentuated. She wore black military boots as well, that were well-equipped for running. The bottoms were metal, and she had learned that they could easily break the bones of someone else's face. Her hair was thrown back into a sufficient ponytail, though ribbons were tied around it to add a sort of flair. No matter how many embellishments she wore, she always looked intimidating to those below her, and even those equal to her. Her face always seemed to bare a slight smile, no matter the situation, and the smile was almost always a false one that her face just naturally acquired. Her icy blue eyes, however, always told the truth; they seemed calculating and cunning at all times, and sometimes would shower those that they looked upon with violent intents. Some liked to describe her as the "Child of Hell" for her false innocent look.

She ascended the grand stair case of her home (although it really wasn't particularly grand; it just happened to be in the foyer and was the main stair case of the house) and headed towards her office. She walked in and placed herself at the metallic desk; everything in the room was stream-lined and efficient. All-in-all, it could be described as an effectively official space. Taking a seat, she turned on the surface of the desk (which was a touch-compatible computer screen of sorts) and began quickly flicking reports from her subordinate officers. She quickly found the most important ones, compiled them into a report, and sent them to Lord Darius and Lady Nyth. The reports mainly consisted of somewhat trivial things; the consistency of crime rates, the capital punishments and other deaths that had been reported in the day, and so on and so forth. However, she managed to put special emphasis on things that could be or seemed to be related to any Junsya activity.

For obvious reasons, Tara was very fascinated and similarly plagued by the actions of the Junsya. Every victory of theirs was a loss of hers, and she did not take losing lightly. She had made it a personal duty of hers to seek out members of Junsya and destroy them. She had already personally executed a few people who had been supposed members of the Junsya.

Having finished the reports to the Leaders of City Council, she found time for a more personal request. She clicked a pin on the cuff of her jacket, which activated a communication device which gave her direct communication with her servants. "Arsen, bring me a salad. And see if you can find the name of the man that delivered my package today, too; I'm going to contact his company and see about having him fired for being late."

Arsen Hacket was one of her servants, and one of the ones that she was more "fond" of, if that word could be used. It wasn't necessarily fondness, but rather that she didn't dislike him as much as most of the other servants. He seemed like he would make a good Chi, someday. She would actually most likely even pay for his surgery, if he asked nicely. Still, all of her servants had received punishments at some point, and most received them on a somewhat regular basis. She was truly heartless when it came to punishing her servants. A few had even died from infections from injuries which she had given to them. (Though, of course, the medical reports would never say such things.) She quickly thought of one more thing. "And let Niall into my office when you bring the salad."

Niall was Tara's pride and joy; a beagle at three years of age. If Tara could be said to "love" anything, it was certainly that dog. He was the one thing that she would protect unto the ends of the Earth, besides the society which she served. He was always happy and a fiery little pup, much like Tara was before her operation. It was always a requirement of hers to find the time to play with him.

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Character Portrait: Aurel Marko Character Portrait: Darius Zhu Character Portrait: Nyth Ravencraft Character Portrait: Tara Connolly Character Portrait: Rune Walker
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Nyth Ravencraft


Nyth was in one of her moods angry and bitter, but that was nothing new more times than not she was. Her black form fitting suite hugged her body like a glove. That pencil skirt hugged her legs and rump giving them great shape and lift. The white button up top had lace at the color and cuffs adding a middle Victorian look. To top look off a black jacket dotted with silver buttons. High heels giving her a towering effect making her legs look longer. Her long blond hair was pulled up in to a tight bun. She looked like one of those sexy librarians, however not one you would want to play with. She was a force not to get in the way of. Many knew this about her and took care not to get in to her way. One hand was adorn with a finger claw shining bright silver with a black moon stone.

Slowly she looked up at her servant eying him before long fingers reached for the coffee cup. She sipped at it slowly giving that rare nod of it meet her liking. Nyths free hand with the silver finger ring tapped on the desk. She hated paper work as much as she hated people who looked better than her. When it came down to it she would go for what people loved to bring the pain. "So tell me my pet did dear Darius bring his little bird today" Nyth took great joy in tormenting Ming when she was around....but not only Ming, Rune as well. It was hard to say who she disliked more but the base if it was they belonged to Darius a man she wanted. They got his attention and what one could call affection. Always cruel remarks never physical due to the unspoken laws of the Chi, that would be the thing that keep them out of her grasp.

Nyth leaned back watching him as she ate. Now and then she would make him eat her left overs, she did not need him dieing on her. In a sick way she did care for her pet dearly, he was a handsome thing. Two she knew he disliked eating so she got a sick enjoyment in making him eat. She sighed sipping at her coffee some more going through more paper work. She wanted to get it done so she could have time to herself but being her rank things did not always go that way and that made her lose her temper behind closed doors. She took care one what or who she took it out on.

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Character Portrait: Aurel Marko Character Portrait: Ming Zhi Wu Character Portrait: Chen Zhi Wu Character Portrait: Darius Zhu Character Portrait: Nyth Ravencraft Character Portrait: Rune Walker
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Darius Zhu

"Come in." It appeared Rune was at the door of the study, judging by the fact that it was his voice coming through the door. The door opened, and Rune limped in. Wrinkles of concern appeared on Darius' forehead for a split second before he wished them away and forced his face back into an emotionless mask. It wouldn't do his reputation any good if someone saw him worrying about one of his pets. Still, Rune's limp upset him. Darius was not so cruel as to want his pets to be in constant pain; in fact, he preferred for them to be happy most of the time so that punishments would have a greater effect. Besides, a servant who is unable to walk isn't exactly very useful.

"Thank you." The hot chocolate was absolutely delicious. Rune certainly had talent when it came to making it. The marshmallows in it were a nice touch as well. "Is your leg bothering you? Come sit down." It was a rather odd command, considering the only chair in the room was occupied by Darius, but Darius usually wasn't the type of person to wonder about how much sense his orders made.

Another knock on the door alerted him to Chen's arrival. "Yes, come in," he commanded, his fingers dancing on the holoscreen on his desk, putting in an order for pain meds for Rune. It was an unusual show of generosity, but, hell, Darius was in a fairly decent mood today, so why not? "I expect you have good news for me?" he asked Chen.

Aurel Marko

So she liked the coffee. That was good and bad. It was bad because it meant she was happy with him and she would be less likely to get upset with him. It was good because she was happy. Aurel may not have been the biggest fan of happiness himself, but that certainly didn't stop him from wanting others to be happy. This applied particularly to Nyth. Aurel was absolutely devoted to the woman, no matter how poorly she treated him, and it was the top of his list of priorities to make sure she was happy.

"I do not believe so, mi'lady," he murmured in response to her question, keeping his eyes turned down to the ground. His hands were clasped together, his arms hanging down in front of his body, his right thumb scraping at the nail on his left thumb. The choker around his throat felt uncomfortably tight. Good. "I have not seen her yet. Shall I ask Lord Darius if she is here?"

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Nyth snorted some she did not want Darius to know she was snooping about that was never a good thing or something that need to be seen. She tapped her fingers. She looked angry as she sat there thinking she new Ming was good at keeping out of sight like her dear older brother. Also that Ming was not foolish and did what she could to keep the higher up Level Chi's happy thus in ways giving her a safety net. Even with not being Darius dear Rune Ming was still cared for and keep safe. "No keep your eyes out for her and if you see her....see if you can bring her to me It has been a while from are last little talk" she smirked at this point. She so did love tormenting Ming or having her dear Aurel do it. Ming never told Darius or even Chen when Aurel or Nyth did anything to her and Nyth knew this and took full advantage of this.

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Character Portrait: Aurel Marko Character Portrait: Ming Zhi Wu Character Portrait: Chen Zhi Wu Character Portrait: Darius Zhu Character Portrait: Nyth Ravencraft Character Portrait: Rune Walker
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Darius Zhu

Typical. Completely typical. Of course the Junsya were planning on attacking a bank truck to get money. Why wouldn't they? Everyone wanted and needed money - he himself certainly wasn't exempt from this statement - and criminals such as the Junsya would certainly use any and all means to get it. He should have foreseen this himself. Hell, a blind man probably could have seen this coming.

He took the package of video tapes and pictures from Chen, opening a drawer of his desk and putting the package in it. There was a quite click as the drawer locked and reset the traps once he closed it. If anyone other than he tried to open the drawer, everything inside of it would be destroyed. After all, it wouldn't do his reputation any good if people were to find out that he employed spies. Most people assumed he did, of course, but there was never any proof, and therefore nothing to tarnish his reputation.

His left eyebrow raised up slightly as Rune was handed the package. "What, Chen, no gift for me?" Although his tone of voice and blank facial expression did not betray anything, it almost seemed that Darius was trying to make a joke. Of course, that wasn't possible, was it? "As for you, do you really think the floor would do your leg any good," he said to Rune, grabbing him underneath his arms and pulling him onto his lap, almost as if Rune was a very over-sized cat.

"You're free to leave," he told Chen. "If you see your darling sister, can you please tell her to come here? I want to see what the new dress I bought for her looks like."

He wrapped his arms around Rune, leaning his head on the male's shoulder, his long hair getting trapped underneath his jaw. Darius pulled a sheet of paperwork towards himself on the desk, and picked up a pen, beginning to fill it out. It was something boring about a some company or other getting started up and needing to build an office. Darius really hated filling out any sort of paperwork relating to construction of assorted buildings, but that was what had been assigned for him to do by the city council.

Aurel Marko


"Yes, mi'lady." Aurel gave a slight bow to Nyth, before turning around and exiting the room, softly closing the door behind him. The hallways seemed unusually empty, with barely a person in them. Normally, they were bustling with activity, especially on weekdays such as today. Perhaps the recent scare the Junsya had given the citizens was the cause of this lack of activity.

His footsteps were annoyingly loud. Each one seemed to echo off of the walls of the empty hallway, even though he knew they really weren't that loud. Or, were they? Perhaps they were, and his mind was lying to him about them not being loud even though they sounded like it.

No. He bit down harshly on his lip, the metallic taste of blood once again on his tongue. Nyth did not like it when he thought about things so much, so he had to stop. After all, annoying Nyth was not something he wanted to do.

Thankfully, he quickly found a distraction, rounding the corner of the hallway. There were two females standing there, one who was more than a foot shorter than him, and the other who was slightly taller, about nine inches shorter than him. The shortest one he recognized, as he should have, for it was Ming Zhi Wu. The other one he did not recognize; she seemed to be fairly young, and rather lost.

"Hello," he murmured, approaching the two females. "Is there anything I can help either of you with?"