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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.



Characters who can be found here:

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: Manik Chakor
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Yes, that is right,
He trailed off, then remembered something.

You must not eat any dragon that roam in the Domain.
Manik whirled on Dakida, growing a few inches, aging a few year, eyes pulsing a bit redder.

We are protected by one, undead, by the name of Mortuus. You are not to harm Mortuus, else harm will come to you. Prey in Valhalla Valley for the care of us!
Manik shrunk, looking warily towards the kitchen.

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"I only drink two kinds. Both of which are not undead, both of which are evil. The greedy Red Dragons, and the ever vile and rare Moon dragons." He hissed."Other than that I would not go near most dragons." Dakida wasn't all that intimidated by Manik. But he understood and nodded his head.

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Good,
Manik nodded, too distracted by the thought of cooled lady to push Dakida.

Well,
He stepped towards the kitchens,
I will be over in here. I'm sure you'll run into someone soon,
Manik stifled a yawn,
Some sorta trouble...This is a busy castle...

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Character Portrait: Lazarus Bloodwheel
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#, as written by duramon
Lazarus Bloodwheel stumbles down into the main entrance hall,his metal leg clanking against the floor and the chain's about it rattling with each stride. He had no regard for silence and had apparently not regained his weapon as of yet,or atleast..he hadn't FOUND it yet.

He would eventually find himself exploring the castle and searching about the place. Hoping to not run into anyone without his pad upon his person,eventually slipping into the Room of Reason

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As written by duramon
Lazarus sat quietly upon one of the many unconcious guards by the door,in the entrance hall the endless dripping of blood could be heard. Drip drop, Drip drop. His weapon was attached to his arm and the gauntlet's were removed and half hanging out of a window, Long bone-like claw's had seemingly replaced his nails and blood was flowing down them slowly, A clawed laceration upon the guard below him. It was not his but, those who had not seen Kaiser's display would not know so. His glowing red eyes observed as many and then few left and entered the Meeting. There was some kind of emergency by the sounds of it, Good. He needed to spill some damn blood and Kaiser's fucking left-overs would not do although he expected His Sire would be on the verge of lecturing or hitting him at the moment but for now atleast she had simply left the meeting and said nothing whilst he had licked at his newly formed claws.

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Character Portrait: Casren Bistreo
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Five guards swarmed around the grumbling man as he made his way down the stairs.

"Louis!" Casren called, shooing the forces to the corners of the room, "Just the man I've been looking for."

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#, as written by Marcus
The vampire who had kept to himself for quit sometime would not turn when Casren called but simply kept his hand upon the rapier that once belonged to the long lost Mariotto. "Casren it is always a pleasure to hear your lovely voice." It was Louis who appeared to stand before the vampire but a voice that did not belong to him.

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Casren halted and raised a brow. Something was peculiar here.

"Louis, time has past since our last meeting. There is much to be discussed! Please, I've something to show you a ways off in the Wood, shall you tell me while we traverse, what all has happened?"

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The rapier that Louis had his hand sitting on would move a bit as the vampire turned to look at Casren. In an instant it was not Louis but a vampire who once roamed these halls before but the illusion that seemed to come into existence faded. "Show me then."

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He blinked, hard.

Casren knew not what to do, but signalled the soldier to swarm yet again towards the front doors. Ten of them would hold the large carved things open for the two men.

He passed through without another glance at the oddity that was Louis Vernon and that damned rapier.

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Character Portrait: Daemala Tauvyr
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"Driselda," Daemala Tauvyr curtsied, smiling at the other woman.

"It has been far too long. Good evening."

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Character Portrait: Driselda Lacopt
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Driselda would enter the Castle with a scowl on her face, hands on her hips and her eyes glowing rather hungrily and violently "Spare me the pleasantness filth...I am only here because I was requested to come here by Casren...why was I summoned?"

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"By Casren?" She looked puzzled despite the smile, as the elder entered through the front doors.

Three guards bust through the doors before they swung shut. Damnit, Casren thought to himself.

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The doors shut behind her while growling loudly, her fangs extending down from her mouth as she looked at the guards "Why are their guards? What is this? Is this a plot to destroy me? Typical half breed swine..." She snorted and looked around at the woman while looking at Casren "Why did you summon me here like some wretched mongrel?"

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"A plot? Dear no!" Casren turned to glare at the guards.

"They follow me everywhere, apparently someone somewhere is plotting my death," He rolled his eyes, and bowed graciously towards Driselda.

"I know you hate formalities but, we've finished the Elysium!"

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Driselda would stand there...tapping her foot as if to hear some other statement by him while her plated hands would go to her hips "So? Why should I care what the Hunter does when he treats his fellow hunters like prey?" She said as a scowl grew on her face and a look of disgust formed on her lips

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"Do you know what Elysium is?" Casren asked perplexed.

"It's a peaceful town for our kind."

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Character Portrait: Driselda Lacopt
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"Once again...why should I care?" She asked him while taking a single step towards him "Look apparently this Hunter lacks the required though processes to understand my frustration, anger and resentment for you and this little Detente. You forced my lover's hand by reading her most private and horrifying thoughts and used them to recruit her into this little fucking circle of fake and honorless Hunters. You people make me sick...so in all honesty, your town could thrive or burn for all I care. At least I will have my Honor"

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He was stumped.

Defeated.

Deflated.

Simply, Casren asked, "Do you wanna at least see it?"

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Driselda would literally put her hand to her face and rub her temples with her index finger and thumb while turning around and began to walk away from the group of Vampires "No I dont...because I would sooner put a match to it then watch the half breeds congregate and live in filth" She said and stopped "Personally, Id see this castle torn down by my own hand...if my Lover didnt want to remain in this shithole of a group. You have no honor, no respect and no understanding of the ways of the Old Days"

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Casren looked to his feet, then to the door.

"I'm sorry," He said, aiming his eyes directly at Driselda, clasping his own hands together.

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The Ancient Vampire would stop then turn her head to look at Casren with slitted eyes and then turned around "What?" She asked him "Your sorry? Tell me why you are sorry..Tell me why you feel gult?"

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He shifted from foot to foot, the demeanor of a child,

"For reading a mind," for doing what had to be done.

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Driselda would watch him shuffle and went to him while grabbing his shirt and pulled him forward "You should be...if you are truly sorry, offer me a payment in blood for the foul deed you have commited. If you wish to have me as an ally...offer me something great and I will forget your past transgressions and wipe your slate clean Casren"

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"Something great? What is it you desire?" He could think of nothing great enough to give her, besides his kin, but even then, which did he love the most?