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Lucrais Eubh MacLagain

A Cat Sidhe that lusts for souls.

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

Description

Like any Cait Sidhe, Lucrais possesses two forms. The first is of a Scottish Wildcat. Her fierce, hazel eyes are set against auburn-brown fur, swirled with dark brown patterns. There is a white tuft of hair just at her neck, though it hides in the rest of the colors. She weighs about thirteen pounds, somewhat larger than the average house cat. Her stance is intimidating, but soft expression and shape may lead one to believe she is but a harmless, tamed cat. Her second appearance possesses the same hazel eyes, but in a human face. Her skin is a tanned golden, dirty blonde hair almost taking away from the contrast of her skin and eye color. Her body is always covered in a dark blue woading, spiraling in Celtic knots that seem to hint at the fur pattern her other form has.

Personality

Though Lucrais is not a woman of conversation, she is not meek or mild in any stretch of imagination. As she possesses two physical forms, she also seems to drift between two emotional, mental, and spiritual forms. One is calm and tender towards others she deems "of her kind" with a tendency to express emotions in a physical manner. This part is oft found reading history and poetry, sophisticated enough to speak in an eloquent manner. The other form, however, is hostile towards any minor threat. She is selfish and unforgiving, only spending effort on those she believes to be useful to herself. She speaks quickly and curtly, barely sparing a second glance towards the weak or the needy. Her instincts guide her and she is never bound by societal rules or guidelines.

Equipment

The cat form is independent of physical goods. However, the human form takes on simply clothing, a satchel, and pearl locket about her neck. Her satchel has a small purse for coinage, a few books, a strange collection of feathers, an empty flask, a jagged knife, flint and steel, and a spool of flax. However, the only thing she guards over her life, in either personality, is the pearl locket about her neck. It is never opened and never touched, and yet it seems to trigger intense anger if it is threatened.

History

Lucrais began life simply. Thinking simply, behaving simply, nothing but an average wildcat with a taste for chicks and strong tie to the other cats of her area. However, one day, a strange human woman, of frazzled looks and aged eyes, managed to pin the cat. There was a wild struggle, the cat clawing and scratching at the woman, almost unaware of the necklace that was forced about her neck. The woman eventually pulled back, bloody and weak, and the cat would have certainly killed her attacker then and there if it were not for the fact that she fell into the grip of death of her own will. The cat bit and clawed at the strange white pendant clinging to her, but it seemed to resist removal...and also to cause her to creep to the woman and jump over her body. She could feel the soul of the woman. It brought the light of understanding into her. Sparks of self-awareness crept along the edges of her mind...and she sought out more of these dead humans. She took more and more until she was able to comprehend, to understand, and to feel herself. Her existence. Her opportunity. With each human soul, she gained more and more sentience, and a stronger thirst for knowledge. Then, one day, she was able to mimic them, those she hunted. She looked like them, walked among them without fear, and spoke to them in guttural sounds that they understood her by. But there was a strange conundrum as she reached this mental prowess. Suddenly, she not only understood herself, but others. She could understand their hardships, their happiness, and their grieving. She felt a guilt connected to her thievery, and so she stopped. Simple. But then simple was all anything was. Words slipped away, thoughts became mindless, and her form was bound as an animal...So she began again. She swore to herself then, that nothing would restrain her hunger. She would continue, despite whatever pity or guilt she felt about the dead. Their souls fueled her very existence, and she was never to give up on such a precious thing...

So begins...

Lucrais Eubh MacLagain's Story

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A young woman slowly entered the hall, her hair pulled up into an elegant bun, a few strands hanging to frame her face. She quirked a brow at the rain of gold, letting her eyes drift over the various guests, lingering on those drifting from the ceiling. The beauty and grace they possessed brought her attention to the simplicity of the blue dress she wore, matching the woading that decorated her skin. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and slowly scooped up a handful of gold, tucking it into the purse she'd brought with her. She brushed off her dress slightly before beginning her slow walk around the hall, absorbing her surroundings and examining the guests with curiosity. "What a strange little event..."

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"...Ah, what the hell..." Kumatora looked over at some of the loot that was dropped, picking up a few things. Hey, it was free money and she needed money to buy things! Stuffing a few items into her hoodie's pocket, she allowed herself to smile a bit.

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entering tha ball was a 16 year old boy with the same colored eyes and hair as his older brother jack thonly no tux just a white shirt and black jeans this time as he kept his pocket knife he looked around noticed that it was raining gold and what not as he noticed under the table was his brother "finally found him but no dragon I see"he said to himself

Jack Thorn;looked up from under the table seeing his younger brother Brad he crawled out from under the table and went over to see him wondering what he is doing here "what the Brad wait you didn't get the invitation too did you ?"he asked

Brad;"well seems like and where is this dragon I though he goes where ever you go ?"he asked him

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There came a deep rumbling from all around the hall, and the air seemed to tighten and constrict itself around one's throat. Light bent itself in unnatural, unsettling ways, and any and all electronics present flickered and died, plunging the scene into Darkness.

As it should be. Was this not supposed to be...The Ball of Chaos?

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Character Portrait: Kaine Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Susan Quilleria Character Portrait: Winne Rineswurth Character Portrait: Alexander (Alex) Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Brad Thorn Character Portrait: Kumatora
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Ah... the lights went out... awesome. "Oh... well... this is great..." she said, frowning a bit, before bringing her hand up. "PK Fire!" she announced, before her psychic powers formed a ball of fire in her hand to help illuminate the room up a bit.

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Zosimos too was strutting around. He bowed his head as he passed Valve and Arielle, the celebrities from Ruula. He was mingling with the newcomers when the room was plunged into darkness. He snickered, still fully able to see, knowing what had happened. He would feel that presence anywhere. Winne Rineswurth let out a sigh of displeasure, her cameraman sounding noticeable disgruntled as his tech was no longer operational.

Zosimos moved his way over to Jude, smelling nobility from afar. Nobility smelling nobility, he smiled.

"Greetings," Zosimos raised his chin in respect, "The Vankoryth Detente welcomes you," He slipped him a small note. It was the coordinates of Castle Vankoryth. "Care for something to drink?"

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The young woman looked about quickly as the electronics went out. Her glossy eyes took a moment to adjust, but she had very little problem still seeing what was happening around her. A hand instinctually went to her throat, fingering the pearl locket there as she glanced about. She was unsettled by the sudden darkness, but only enough to force her closer towards the walls of the hall; keeping her back to something solid gave her the courage to continue enjoying the ball. She was uncertain about her new-found home, but events such as this certainly brought some excitement to her otherwise ritualistic life.

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Character Portrait: Kaine Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Jude Alvaris Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Brad Thorn Character Portrait: Kumatora
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Oh, yes. The stage was being set quite fabulously this evening, Zosimos mused. The glittering eyeballs over head didn't bother him too much, in fact he quite enjoyed the chill it sent up his spine.

"Of course," Zosimos snapped his fingers, a vampyric waiter carefully picking his way through the crowd towards them. "Which lovely lady indeed," He mused as well, for there were many present.

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Kumatora shook her head a bit in an attempt to clear her mind. This is... really freaking weird. Spotting Zosimos nearby, she started to make her way to him. "Hey... uh... is that... ya know... normal 'round here?" she asked, gesturing to the sky.

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The wallflower's eyes flashed a yellow-green at the girl who created a fireball, but her eyes didn't linger longer than a few moments. Almost immediately, her gaze was pulled toward the ceiling of the building, pushing back into the wall further in fear of the cracked pieces of ceiling. She stared curiously, her hand clenching harder around her locket out of fear. It was the only possession she would sacrifice everything for, and as the starry night morphed into a sea of twitching eyeballs, she became almost breathless with panic. Her body trembled slightly and her eyes grew wide as she slowly inched across the wall, her footsteps almost silent.

However, her attempt at escaping was cut off before her mind even registered it was happening. She glanced at the approaching drow with mixed fear and curiosity. She matched his bow with a quick curtsy, her hand never leaving her throat. "A pleasure, Lord Baenval. I am Lucrais MacLagain. However, you may be mistaken, m'lord. I'm in need of no assistance, perhaps just some...fresh air." Her eyes drifted up to the nonexistent ceiling and she shivered visibly.

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Character Portrait: Kaine Character Portrait: Jude Alvaris Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Kumatora
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"Thank you, my friend." Jude said to Zosimos, taking the wine glass filled with blood that the waiter had brought. "I believe I forgot to introduce myself. I am Lord Judas, heir of House Alvaris. But I tend to go by Jude for short."

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"Yes," Zosimos said to the young girl, gazing up again at the stars. "The Crawling Chaos watches over Verinotte Hollow, and the whole Cursed Wood. It is a blessing."

Then he turned to Jude, "My name is Zosimos, of the Sangue di Bistreo, and the Vankoryth Detente. You can call me Zosimos," He smiled. "Have you ever heard of the Detente?"

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Lucrais blinked at the drow and the ring several times before she felt the weight in her hand. She hesitantly opened her fist, examining the ring with masked confusion. She was not in the habit of accepting odd gifts from strangers, but her fear compelled her as much as the Lord's insistence. "Ah...Thank you, Lord Baenval. It is beautiful." She slowly removed her fist from the locket, picking up the ring and slipping it onto the pointer finger of her left hand. She was vaguely aware of her muscles relaxing as the trembling ceased. She took a deep breath and slowly blinked her eyes until she felt steadier. "I feel...very calm now, you are right. I appreciate your assistance, m'lord," she said, her voice steady and unfaltering.

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Character Portrait: Kaine Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Jude Alvaris Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Brad Thorn Character Portrait: Kumatora
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Lucrais slowly brushed the strands of loose hair behind her ears again before folding her hands in front of her and slowly looking around the room again. She didn't allow her eyes to stray to the sky, not wanting to see it at all, for fear that her anxiety would come rushing back. "I suppose you are correct. A certain amount of fear may be healthy, however, m'lord." She once again turned her attention towards him. She began to take in his appearance, slight curiosity awakening as to his interest in her. "Yes, I suppose it is. I don't think I've ever seen something quite...like that. I'm but a newcomer to these parts, in fact. This entire ball has been something...remarkable, Lord Baenval."

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Character Portrait: Kaine Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Jude Alvaris Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Blair Wyght Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Jack  Thorn Character Portrait: Valve Vlanderson Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Brad Thorn Character Portrait: Kumatora Character Portrait: Porky Minch
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Daemala suddenly swept to the center of the room.

"Attention please! Everyone! The Intermediate Waltz is about to take place in the Alfarsi Gallery! Please, all who wish to partake in the circular festivities, come forth into the Gallery and assemble yourself into a large circle."

With that, Daemala swept into the Alfasi Gallery. Her elegant amethyst ballgown shuffled along with her, high ponytail of raven hair falling down the woman's back as she passed through the large, glass doors.

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Zosimos nodded, hearing Daemala speak.

"It is alright," He stated to Jude, "We can discuss things later. Come to the Castle Vankoryth at any time. If you need a room for your evenings spoils..." Zosimos grinned, "The Mint and Sage will have one in your name. Consider it a...pre-perk."

With that, Zosimos followed after Daemala.

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Lucrais smiled back slightly and gently placed her hand in his with another partial curtsy. "I sincerely appreciate your concern, Lord Baenval. I'm not incapable of defending myself, but it is a burden off my mind," she replied, her voice and mannerisms becoming warmer towards him. "I am no lady, m'lord, but if that is no hindrance to you, I do believe I know the steps well enough." Her cheeks flushed slightly, modesty in her statement. She was not sure if she'd somehow led him astray as to her social status or if he was simply being polite, but for some reason, she was nervous of his response. A small warning nagged at the back of her head for the out of character reaction, but she pushed it to the side.

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Lucrais followed Istzyr's lead, glancing about the change of scenery with masked interest. She could smell the alcohol from across the room, but switched her attention back to the Lord. She mentally went over the steps a few times in her head, convincing herself she could remember enough to follow his lead. She hadn't danced properly in decades, but she still felt the imprint of movements on herself. She waited patiently for the waltz to begin, simply glancing around while lost in her thoughts.

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Character Portrait: Dakida Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Kumatora
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"Is everyone paired up?" Daemala called to the crowd.

The orchestra began to playa waltz. The music rose high above everyone, infectious for the band was supernatural. The circle of guests, when it was ready, would begin their waltz. The circle would being to rotate as people paired off and danced.

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Lucrais placed her left hand upon his shoulder, quickly falling into step with him. She remembered now, the last time she'd waltzed...She'd stolen that man's soul only a week later. Her expression almost fell into a frown, but she met his eyes and found him smiling. She smiled back gently, but her eyes slowly softened as she remained staring. He was...such an interesting person. She'd never met many drows, but he was certainly kind, respectful, and had a certain charm. There was a tugging at her mind, but again she ignored it. Dancing again after so long was liberating, especially with a partner that led so well.

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Character Portrait: Dakida Character Portrait: Nyarlathotep Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr Character Portrait: Zosimos Character Portrait: Jack  Thorn Character Portrait: Lucrais Eubh MacLagain Character Portrait: Istzyr Baenval Character Portrait: Kumatora
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Daemala and Zosimos joined hands, moving elegantly to the music and along with the crowd. They shuffled along at first, falling into a rhythm. After a few minutes, an interior ring of waltzers would become prominently independent of the now exterior ring. These dancers most certainly knew what they were doing, the ladies falling into dips and walking in twirls.

"Such a lovely evening," Daemala noted to Zosimos, who smiled in return.
"Certainly," He said, looking around at everyone, "A pity Casren could not come."
"A pity many others couldn't come," She tacked on. Zosimos let go of a single laugh.

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Dakida nodded a bit at that."As you wish." He then walked off to another part to sit in a nearby chair. Watching the rest of the dancers just have fun with it. It figures that no one would want to dance with him. After all he didn't really know anyone. Suddenly feeling out of place in all of this. His eyes silently watching the rest of them. Feeling almost completely alone now. However his expressions wouldn't reveal that. Putting on the mask of a smirk on his face as he tapped his foot to the music.

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Lucrais blushed slightly. "I suppose I still cling to ideals of an older time, and such elegance may be merely my mask." She continued to smile back, eyes half-lidded and her mind in a gentle fog." She followed his lead, dipping quickly. "Ah, I do not mind them overmuch. I am as much a creature of darkness as them. Their presence is more comforting than disconcerting. I do not judge them and they do not judge me. I...must confess, it is a little overwhelming, this place, but I think I'm becoming used to it."

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The eyeballs overhead glistened as the song changed. It was, of course, another waltz. This one was solely piano, causing the style of dance to become less frantic and more elegant. Daemala twirled to the music with a laugh, Zosimos grinning over her.

"Why is Dakida alone?" Daemala mused aloud as he pulled her in from a spin.
"I know not," Zosimos stated, "It most certainly isn't because he is lacking in the looks. Perhaps he prefers not to dance?" Zosimos spun her out again, snapping her back and into deep backwards bend. Coming up, she caught a whiff of blood, and smiled.
"Chaos," Zosimos purred.

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Lucrais nodded her head, a thankful smile gracing her lips. "Yes, it has been a very relaxing evening, thanks to you and this ring." She fell into time with the new waltz easily, blinking as a scent assaulted her nose. She slowed down, almost tripping up once, before recognizing the direction of the blood. It was a...person? Who could have been so stupid as to have cut themself at a vampire-held ball? She glanced around warily, pulling back from the Lord's grip slightly. "Oh, dear..."