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Dots

Dots is a young girl, around the age of 19. She has moved to Wing City for no imparticular reason at all, and she loves it here. She is a vampire.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by ColeMaibara, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Dots has white hair, red eyes, and is a very formal girl.

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Dots's Story

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Dots walked into the glen, wearing her black dress, light teal shirt under the dress, and her black gloves. Dots' hair in one ponytail to her right side, instead of having two braids. She received the letter earlier about the meeting in the Glen, hoping this wasn't some scam, or some way for a group of bandits could brutally rape, murder, and steal her things. Scratching the back of her head, she could tell there was a few people in the area. Wondering know, she hoped these people were truthfully were doing a meeting.

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Dots spoke up, finally, after a while. She had been quite, just listening, a bit afraid of speaking, but not terrified, just feeling a bit awkward in this conversation between old farts. "Excuse me, but..what of the newly turned vampires, from 20 years and under, or the vampires from modern times? I mean, I feel a bit left out around all you guys because you're all...no offense, but you're all old." Sighing, she'd scratch the back of her head once more, hoping she worded that right and didn't screw anything up. It'd be embarrassing if she made herself look stupid.

The setting changes from The Hidden Glen to Castle Vankoryth

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Dots
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Daemala wondered where her kin had gotten to this time.

She sniffed around, then spotted a familiar.

"Hello!" The dark haired woman flourished, twirling her forest green velvet dress.

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Dots' cover had been blown..the younger vampire turned her head, looking over to see Daemala, and waving slightly, a small smile on her face, not really knowing how to reply to the other at that moment. She had been walking around in circles recently, looking down and wondering how she was supposed to help this detente if all she did was lounge? She hadn't been of use at all..and she honestly wanted to. But how was she supposed to ask without looking like she's yelling in their face for a job?

She figured she'd let the other one come over to say hi, if that's all she was coming over for. Dots could never be sure about it.

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Daemala recoiled upon feeling the strange aura of this one. She was timid?

"Dots, hello. It's been too long," She smiled, doing the best to hide her fangs despite their relation.

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She'd raise an eyebrow at Daemala, the hello being repeated, but she didn't mind it so much. Smiling slightly, she'd just wave. "H-hello...yes, it has been long..I'm really just...not sure of what I should do to help the Detente..so...I've really been on my own..just...I guess I feel a bit left out, with all the things going on. Everything sounds interesting, but..I don't know where I'd fit in. I just don't know where to start doing work, or how to ask, I guess..and I don't really have much I'm good at in the first place."

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"Hmm...Everyone's good at something!" Daemala piped, twirling dramatically in the light of the moon. Black sequins caught the light on the lining of her dress and sleeves.

"Have you visited Verinotte Hollow?" Daemala's eyes suddenly sprang to life, "I just opened a restaurant, almost a bistro? More of a wine bar. Would you like to check it out?"

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She'd blink to the offer of helping out with a restaurant..well, she figured that was at least something. Nodding, Dots would chuckle slightly, looking away from her. "I could do that, I guess. I have been a waitress before, so I could be of some use in that respect."

She'd look over to see Manik, raising an eyebrow, but looking back to Daemala, waiting for a reply from her..

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"You'd be of perfect use!" Daemala beamed, reaching for Dot's hand.

"Come! To the Tavern. We can get you started immediate-Oh! First, we should change!" Daemala would then move to drag Dots towards the castle, intending on presenting her with a cute black dress and maroon pinafore. It was the uniform she had picked, and wouldn't Dots look adorable in it!

The setting changes from Castle Vankoryth to Room of Reason

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Character Portrait: Remilia Scarlet Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Tiaan Shyrias Character Portrait: Driselda Lacopt Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel
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A single note magically appeared and landed on the center table. It read...


"Meet me in the Room of York"



...the note was signed by Zosimos, and was intentionally addressed to all.

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Akio was the first one to enter, for a very drastic change, but that was probably because he was the one who called the meeting in the first place. He plopped himself on his bean bag chair, and then had the floor it was sitting on elevate to give him a better position. He was not sure how many would show up to his invitation, given how although he was likely older then most of them, he was new to the group itself.

However, they had an incredibly important topic to discuss. The defense treaty for Terra. Although Akio himself was not really enthusiastic about it, and he was very distrustful of mortals and to be fair anyone, he recognized the...uses...this treaty could have. Mainly, about how they could be seen more as equals, and solidify their own indepedence more. If they allowed this organization to go on with out them, to protect all of Terra which included themselves without them, then Akio could see it being used to say that they were lesser then them, that they needed protection, that they had nothing to contribute.

That sort of thinking and plotting could undo a lot of the work they did, such as during the Chaos Ball, and that was something Akio did not plan to allow, at least not without a fight.

"We absolutely cannot let this go on without some input ourselves. Yes, the Detente either has to be a part of this treaty...or, we must destroy it from becoming a force that will be recognized..."

Of course, Akio had no intention of limiting himself to one solution either. He believed there were only two choices for the Detente. To support it and become equals, or to destroy it entirely and prevent the risk from ever forming in the first place. The question was, what would the other members believe?

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#, as written by Marcus
Louis Ancroft Vernon, The Prince of Montague's Gambit, arrived within the room wearing a sleek black Brioni suit with a red tie and accents to match his apparel and shoes. The vampiric lawyer simply dressed as was appropriate for someone of his station whilst looking with mild irritation at his peers who would arrive whilst keeping the majority of his ire in check as a cool indifference towards Akio Revela. Had his intentions not have been clear the last time he spoke to the majority within this room or did they simply forget or ignored the statement of wishing for this foolishness to end. Instead Mr. Vernon simply found his old seat and produced a few files to go over the legality of the situation before attempting to speak his ideals once more.

"I say we disband and allow the Masquerade to begin anew."

Louis finally spoke up regardless of whoever decided to listen. The obvious answer was to allow the entropy to take hold of what was present and begin again regardless of distractions or fears that the others might produce. The blood sucking lawyer simply brought his gaze around to each and every member who would be present only to collect his thoughts before speaking again.

"We are vampires, an undeniable truth, a majority of Terra and her inhabitants know of our existence only through the actions that we commit to here presently. I say we allow ourselves to fade from the public light and move to subtly change the directions of the political world around us......"

Louis paused for a moment to consider his next words only to take a needless breath and rise from his seat whilst resting his hands upon the table and leaning forward to look at his fellow councilors.

"Allow the Masquerade to come to fruition once more. Let humanity remember us only as a bedtime story to frighten their children into submission whilst we move among the shadows unseen and unhindered by the constraints of legal binding and pointless debate. I suggest that if we are to truly thrive we must consider how open we are to this world and public now and see how foolish it is to not expect any rogue with deathly intent to walk in here and attempt to kill us all."

Mr. Vernon simply frowned as he looked around only to then bring his cold attention over to Akio.

"Mr. Revela, forgive me, I have no intention of inciting a riot or creating an argument that would belittle your concerns of the current situation. In fact I pity and feel that this situation could have been remedied much sooner if my words had been listened to from the previous meeting. This is why I feel as strongly as I do about disbanding this sham and allowing things like ourselves to broadcast our intentions to the known public."

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"He has a point," Daemala had arrived. She sidled into her usual spot, snapping her fingers, a freshly corked bottle of Blud brought to her. It was, after all, her drink.

"The mortals could give a damn, and this planet is hell in a hand basket. I think it a grand idea to fade from the spotlight-"

"But what of Verinotte Hollow?" Interrupted Zosimos, his eyes glittering. Daemala shot him an incredulous look. She opened her mouth to rip him a new one when she remembered her tavern, and instead bit her lip. Her tavern was like a child to her, the patrons exhaustive and the business ho-hum. The money, though, and having the front which she did...

"Ah, yes. We've created a haven for those like us and now we seek to abandon it. How very..." He flopped out a hand, "Consistent to the nature of what we are. We create, we destroy. We are as walking gods except we can still ourselves be destroyed. Tell me," Zosimos turned to Luis, "How would you see this castle haunted? How would you propose going underground, when the very nature of everything we've done has been to raise our status to equality-though facing the facts we were never truly able to be equal, were we?" He hissed this last sentence in Daemala's direction. She herself was a vampyric supremacist, though she tried her hardest to deny it in certain company.

"If we're speaking politics," He continued, looking now to Akio, "Fading from the spotlight as being what we are may not be in our best interests. The discovery of subterfuge is all too common in the modern day. No, we must be clever. "

Zosimos grinned, and Daemala shifted in her seat. She took a long drink from her glass and considered the options. For her, fading back into the shadows might be as easy as a change of hair. Not many, other than her staff, knew what she was despite the looming implications. Her mind began to churn.

"Wha'bou' the Hollow? I reckon we can't just be comin' up as our own, yer sayin. Disband th'wholatha govrment n' just what?'" Ulrich didn't say much, but when he did, he had good questions.

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#, as written by Marcus
"I do not claim to know the answers."

Louis offered as he seemed to grow bored with this prattle. The vampiric lawyer simply stood his ground and crossed his arms only to look upon this foolish comity knowing that they had damned themselves the moment they all agreed to be public about their cursed lives.

"I just am simply pointing out that a Masquerade is in order. You allow our mortal kin to know about our locale and even weaknesses! You appoint yourselves as prideful gods who know little but claim so much. I simply believe we should step away from all of this. Return to our shadowy ways and step out from the spotlight before we risk our necks from the fanatical who have clearly been watching us prattle on like defenseless children."

He simply stood from his position and made his way out from this fop of a meeting. His words had been said and there was nothing else to add. He did however glance back to Daemala only to shake his head before taking his leave.

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Manik Chakor set a large golden envelope down on the table. Inside were a selection of smaller golden envelopes. He withdrew about a third of these and whisked away

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Daemala Tauvyr arrived and had a seat before the golden envelope. It was a delight they had arrived on time! She didn't trust her messenger, despite being a fellow member of the Detente. He was a slimeball. Smaller than she had expected. When she picked it up it was the right weight. Pretty heavy- but lighter than the full order. Manik had followed his instructions, for once, all except one detail.

The envelopes were supposed to be silver.

She took in a deep breath and leaned back, one hand slowly migrating to the other. She absentmindedly twist the ring. Zosimos was in custody, and she was the Queen of the Vampires. A laugh escaped her lips. Casren was gone. She didn't get sad.
The castle was hers to rule!
...duh.

Daemala sliced open one of the envelopes with a stiletto nail colored blood and let it fall to the table. Out she fished a gold piece of starched fabric, which served as the invitation. It was impeccably embroidered with flowery lettering. She held it delicately aloft and grinned. Oh, this was going to be lovely.