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The Multiverse

Castle Vankoryth Entrance Hall

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a part of The Multiverse, by Remæus.

You have officially entered the castle. The ceilings are high, and grand mahogany doors grace every wall, leading to other presumable grand rooms. Gargoyles silently scream down on all who enter, daring them to vandalize the place, and a wide spiraling stair case goes both up and down. Large tapestries inlaid with gold hang from the farthest walls, and large vases housing dead roses sit in each corner.

Nevan holds sovereignty over Castle Vankoryth Entrance Hall, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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You have officially entered the castle. The ceilings are high, and grand mahogany doors grace every wall, leading to other presumably grand rooms. Gargoyles silently scream down on all who enter, daring them to vandalize the place, and a wide spiraling stair case goes both up and down. Large tapestries inlaid with gold hang from the farthest walls, and large vases housing dead roses sit in each corner as you progress.

Do not underestimate the size of the entrance hall, as even Mortuus the undead Dragon was able to lay within its confines and partake in various activities.



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Manik Chakor

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A Pischacha and one of Castle Vankoryth's errand boys. He's the go-to vampire if you need to find someone.
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Castle Vankoryth Entrance Hall

You have officially entered the castle. The ceilings are high, and grand mahogany doors grace every wall, leading to other presumable grand rooms. Gargoyles silently scream down on all who enter, daring them to vandalize the place, and a wide spiraling stair case goes both up and down. Large tapestries inlaid with gold hang from the farthest walls, and large vases housing dead roses sit in each corner.

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Castle Vankoryth Entrance Hall is a part of Castle Vankoryth.

5 Characters Here

Mr Niac [12] A businessman with ancient looking eyes.
Manik Chakor [11] A young looking pischacha who roams the halls of Castle Vankoryth, running errands for the Vankoryth Detente and lingering about.
Valentine Taikuus [9] A young mage who may be a little to confident in his abilities.
Risika Neferet [8] A Mercenary: Hire at your own Risk
Charles LeMarr [5] Vampire born of spite.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr
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"So here we are."

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#, as written by Marcus
"I must say this is very impressive compared to the graveyard I roamed with...." Mariotto would just begin to trail off only to turn to the woman who had brought him and smile. "I was invited to join some sort of clan, a family to call my own after my own father died."

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She smiled in response, looking around at the castle.
"Yes, this is quite the grand place. In a few moments, my sire will arrive, and then we can truly being discussing things."

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#, as written by Marcus
"I am sure this will be a very enlightening conversation." Mariotto would comment as he turned around and began to look over the walls and down the hall.

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He pushed open the large, carved mahogany door and was pleased to see others inside. She had done her work well, he thought to himself as he slammed the door behind him. Standing in the doorway, he grinned ear to ear, looking from his kin to their two guests. Power radiated from his very presence, for he was an extremely old vampire. For a moment his eyes glassed, as he slipped into though of how beautiful the nile had looked, in the days of the pyramids, but was snapped back to the moment as a candle flickered.

Opening his mouth, his chocolate voice carried through the cold archaic air,
"Welcome."

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#, as written by Marcus
Mariotto would turn to look at the elder that had stepped in, Father had shown him how to properly act but this time it was his moment to shine. "Warmest Greetings to you. I am very honored to have been invited to this humble estate."

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His smile couldn't of gotten wider, but it did, and his eyes gleamed a brilliant crimson.

"It is I who am honored," He said bopping his head into a bow and back, "to be in the company of such an exquisite specimen as such yourself!" He turned his unblinking stare on Daemala, then on to the fresh kin who had just exited, then back to the gentleman.

"Casren Bistreo," He said, extending a hand to shake.

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#, as written by Marcus
Mariotto would just take a step forward and grasp the elders hand. "I am Mariotto Valrez Spencer and I assure you I am the one who is honored by your presence sire."

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Casren Bistreo beamed, and shook the mans hand. Well this was all very nice! Not the usual bullshit that went on, no, he was quite excited for the evening that was to come. He looked around for Daemala, only to realize she had left to prepare for the night's event. He looked back at Mariotto.

"Well then! Tell me, where do you come from?"

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"An odd question but not very specific sire." Mariotto would speak plainly only to then offer a simple smile now thinking about his father and how he would avenge him. "I and my family range from the darkest portions of the world. I and my father have been in every city within Europe and have traveled for a good portion of our lives but stopped to make our home in Wing City, until the Lessard family came into the picture we controlled most of the city as is." Mariotto would look down. "I came here in search of a new family."

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"Ahhh" He said it knowingly, and he did, know that is. Bobbing his head in a nod, he looked towards the direction of the Room of Reason.

"Now. I think we will all quite... fit in together?" Casren smiled, beginning to lose himself again. He sensed there might be more to join their ranks tonight..

"Shall we?" He gestured in the direction of the Room of Reason, south.

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#, as written by Marcus
Mariotto would simple smile and nod only to wait for the elder to guide him.

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Daemala Tauvyr looks around

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#, as written by Nevan
The Harlequin is here

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"You," she stared at him incredulously, with a light stomp.

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#, as written by Nevan
Having just walked down from the upper levels, he was quite surprised to see Daemala. As surprised as he was that he was still there at all.

"What is it?"

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"Are you not hungry yet?" Daemala scoffed.

"Do you want no knowledge of your gift?" She huffed, crossing her arms and turning on her heel, heading for the exit.

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#, as written by Nevan
"You seem quite... Irritated."

He began to follow her, while his hands stroked the material limbs sprouting from the top of his mask.

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"Hungry!" She whirled to shoot him a glare, irises like scabs around her pupil.

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#, as written by Nevan
"You turned me and brought me here, woman. You're as much to blame for your mood as I am." He made his way towards her... He felt naked without a knife.

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Her eyelids fluttered at his words, and a curt laugh escaped her lips. Really now?

"It's your fault for sticking your nose," Daemala spat the words at him ,"And knife where they didn't belong, Harlequin!" Her hands flew to her hips, and with a shake of her midnight mane she turned to face the door again. This conversation was useless, and her temper was flaring, and she was hungry!

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#, as written by Nevan
"You shouldn't judge things you don't understand," he said as he followed her to the door. "Besides, as my 'sire' aren't you supposed to show me 'the ropes'?"

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Shit.

Yes, technically, that was her job. She had to take him under her bat wing and show him the ropes. Daemala sighed, turning again to face him.

"Alright," She wished he didn't know that.

"Alright. There are things you need to know, yes. Are you going to listen?" She looked him in the eye.

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#, as written by Nevan
"So we're going to discuss this here? It seems kind of important, we could at least move to somewhere where we can sit down."
He shook his head in mild disappointment. "But yes, I'll listen."

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"Where to?" She asked, prepared to follow.