Addressing the owner...

Vasska · Posted: Tue Sep 19, 2006 10:00 pm Post subject: Addressing the owner...

Vasska landed lightly outside Marloc.

He had never been to the floating castle. He stood now his black hair sitting in a deshevaled mess. Flying always did that to his hair. He stood there his leather clothes fitting tight to him, the razor whip was coiled up there on his hip as well as a wide leather belt that was covered in pouches, small animal skulls and at least one human or elven skull.

his skin was pale and his feature sharp and almost batlike. He stood lightly and looked around then moved toward the bridge. If not opposed he would move into the castle itself. If opposed...then he would wait and respond to those who oppsed him at the gates.
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Vasska · Posted: Sun Oct 01, 2006 10:23 pm Post subject:

Vasska smirks and walks across the bridge into the courtyard. His wings are kept tucked against his body, keeping the thin skinlike membranes safe. His dark eyes scan the place then he starts toward the throne room. If anywhere there were bound to be people here and the necromancer would find them there.

Around him glowed a soft eerie spirit like aura that gave off just the slightest hint of light, casting an eerie look about the macabre man. His leather covered hand rested on the hilt of something and the eyes of empty grinning skulls seemed to watch the world around them from his belt. Everything about him reeked of spiritual energy and those undead around him would feel his presence, as he would feel theirs.

"Arise master of Marloc, I wished to speak with you. Arise and be spoken to. Though I will speak with any who will stand before me."
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 12:51 am Post subject:

mist arises from the ground, becoming thicker and thicker. Suddenly a shadow appears from it as the mist clears, the figure of a man wearing a black top hat, silver cane, cloak and smart black suit. His gloves are that of black leather. He grins, with the tilt of his head and that of his hat.

"Greetings and welcome to my...humble abode."

Strides forwards

"Normally, I don't come to the door so consider yourself lucky."

Places his cane down infront of him and rests his hands upon it with a smirk.

"Do tell. So what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?"

Vasska · Posted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 6:52 pm Post subject:

"ahhh you are here. I was beginning to wonder. You are Lord Rensain if I am correct. And on that note."

Vasska smiles and bows his wings extended as he does so.

"I would like to offer my services. I am the eldest Apprentice of Mychael. I hear you knew my master. Though I also hear that you did not mesh well together. Regardless...I come to offer my services to the Castle of Marloc. I felt it might be polite to speak with you inturn."
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 6:17 pm Post subject:

Raises one eyebrow, his lips turn to a small smirk.

"Ah Mycheal. The name is familiar to me, indeed. I am sure we can make some sort of arrangement. Come inside and we can discuss this further."

Lifts his cane up slightly and begins to walk, both hands behind his back. Two goblins open up the castle doors.

"I believe you might have arrived in the nick of time. I predict a war is about to begin upon Aegis."

Taris_Nightbringer · Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 6:40 pm Post subject:

"Yes..."

He straightens and walks behind Rensain quietly, his wings rustling slightly.

"From the Demigod SoulReaver unless I am mistaken. I have already encountered him once. Had he more brains than power, I might well be employeed by him now. As it stands one of my brothers is in his midsts. Though his power is so little he is of no threat at the moment."

He watches the goblins and as he passes them, pulls just a little of their spirits...tasting them...having never used goblin spiritual energy before.

Lord Rensain · Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 7:17 pm Post subject:

Listens carefully.

"SoulReaver did me a favor by kidnapping Bathory - a shame he couldn't have kept her."

Chuckles, then becomes serious.

"Tell me what arts Mycheal has already taught you and I will explain the details of my feud with him. Mycheal is part of the reason for this whole war to begin with so perhaps you will be able to undo some of his foolish mistakes."

Makes his way into his throne room and gestures for Vasska to have a seat.

Taris_Nightbringer · Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2006 7:32 pm Post subject:

"Mychael is completely responsible for all of the necrotic arts I know. I fear that since his...'dissapearance'. My arts have grown very little though I have begun to work my own arts now and experiment. As for specifics...I'm not sure those I could explain to you. He taught me the art of drawing upon objects with spirits in them for near limitless power, and to drain those around me. Somehting that was new to me as a beginning necromancer."

He smiles thinking of Bathory.

"Harlots as queen...surely somone else would do better on the throne. Aegis has been from skirmish to skirmish under her rule. And her in ability to stop that Dracolich, is very disconcerning."

Lord Rensain · Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:49 pm Post subject:

Gives a deep laugh

"I see we are going to get along. The Dracolich was the Queen's doing to begin with. She brought on this mess herself. It seems you have time on your hands, so I will tell you."

Takes a seat for himself upon his own smaller raised throne where he liked to conduct business.

"It was all to do with the fact that the Queen, as foolish as she is - had a bastard child by the name of Ash. The father was a monk in a strict order who denied the child as his own, hoping to play off the Queen's promisous reputation. Wanting to be rid of it as soon as the child was born she ordered her General Jabo to find it a home."

Gestures to his goblin servant that he wanted a drink

"Jabo thought no one would suspect Marloc of holding a royal child and brought him here. I agreed of course. I'd rather royal blood was raised by my influences than that of the Queen."

Pauses whilst he takes the drink off the goblin

"Only your master Mycheal became a little too attached to the boy."

Narrows his eyes in memory.

"He still had a soft spot for the Queen also. Apparently, she had second thoughts about what she had done and wanted the boy back. Mycheal, knowing I would refuse to hand the child over now that the deal was done agreed to offer the Queen a compromise."

Brought the goblet to his lips and drank a gulp.

"Together, they raised the brother that Kharne had killed in a dragon war Aegis had - thats another story in itself. Hence Chaaran was reborn as he is now. Mycheal did the necromatic raising, and the Queen ordered the Dracolich to always protect Ash."

Laughed once again.

"Her Majesty got her wish...Chaaran protects Ash so well that hardly anyone can get close to the boy!"

Vasska · Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 9:34 pm Post subject:

"So...She raised Charran...then she couldn't control him after she had him raised. AND Master Mychael was...lacking in intelligence enough know better than to summon such a creature."

He shakes his head watching him with his drink, not bothered in the least. He doubted that his diet of fruit. Would impress Rensain much. watching Rensain he politely get's tired of standing and sits in the floor if there is no where else to sit.

"It seems that the top of the Aegis Eschalon is lacking in common sense. However...I am willing to bet that Mycheal know's where the anchor for Charrans body is. Which should make him most easy to deal with..."
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 4:20 pm Post subject:

Nods

"Indeed. This is why it is most important that Mycheal is found.I do find it convenient that the only man who might know where Chaaran's soul is has gone missing."

Gives a curt smile

"I wouldn't be surprised if Mycheal is long dead. You might be aware that he was never afraid to speak his mind and most did not like what he had to say."

Vasska · Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2006 5:58 pm Post subject:

Vasska nods and then smiles very very slowly.

"my lord...how about...a trade of information that I believe I can obtain for you."

He leans forward and stands up

"You see Lord Rensain, I had never thought to summon the spirit of Lord Mychael, mainly becasue I had no reason to do so, until now. However, if he is dead, which I believe him to be. And he has the knowledge of where Charrans Soul Anchor is...Then this can be delivered to you. However, such things are not Cheap, nor easy to obtain. And there is no guarantee that Master Mychael knows where it is, or will tell me. But if he would...then I have one of the most important peices of information in all of aegis in my hands."

He bows to Rensain.

"If you would give me leave to use your Castle my Lord...I would summon Master Mychael and question him. And see if he does indeed know the answer to the sphinx's riddle."
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Fri Oct 27, 2006 8:42 pm Post subject:

smirks.

Absolutely not. You think if I wanted to speak to Mycheal from the dead that I wouldn't do it myself? Oh no...it benefits me not to know the whereabouts of the Dracolich's soul. Hence I can remain quite...neutral in the matter. If you're trying to sell such a service, you'd do much better doing so to the Queen.

Cups his goblet for another sip of his drink

Vasska · Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 1:50 am Post subject:

"To be honest Duke Rensain, I am not sure what you are and are not capable of."

He bows.

"Forgive my assumptions...but is there no way to control the lich, if you are in possession of his soul anchor? I fear I have little knowledge of lich's of his magnitude. The only ones I have delt with are humans who have delved into the unknown and been undone by stupidity."

He looks at Rensain:

"However, I would still plead sanctuary within your halls. I would be most...pleased to assist you in any way I can."
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 8:55 pm Post subject:

Maire Fontana · Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 5:39 pm Post subject:

Like a cold shadow the Lady Maire entered the throne room noting the stranger she spoke " Am I interupting your business Milord ?"
Dressed in a silk dress of shimmering scarlet it brought out her pale skin and dark hair . Her steps were graceful as if she was stepping on daggers , her countenance unreadable as the dark depths of her eyes were cloaked .

The scent of her was unmistakable . A mix of exotic oils that she applied to her skin after a bath . She spent much time in study and with Marcus as of late . Rensain had much to do but it would be clear that when her eyes rested on him there was great affection laden within the inky abyss .
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 7:59 pm Post subject:

His head lowered and his eyes tilted upwards with a smirk as he glimpsed the Lady Maire. His hand becomes outstreached to politely gesture her into the the room, his tone was welcoming - more so than it had been with Vasska.

"Of course not, my dear. We would welcome your company. You have arrived just in time for an introduction, come in and take a seat."

Tilts his head slightly to address Vasska.

"This is my soon to be bride, Priestess Maire. You are expected to treat her with respect as she is highly regarded here. When I cannot attend to business matters here, she will no doubt be able to assist you."

Vasska · Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 8:53 pm Post subject:

**Vasska gives her a bow, flaring his wings as he does, a very proper bow**

"It is an honor and a priveledge to meet you lady Maire."

He straightens and nods to Rensain.

"Well then M'lord. Is there anything you would set me to do?"

He smiles...but it is not the smile of a nice person.
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Lord Rensain · Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 8:48 pm Post subject:

Shakes his head.

"Not as yet, I suggest you become acquainted with my castle and staff. Perhaps you can become settled and join us later on this eve for dinner?"

Warsong · Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 1:14 am Post subject:

Warsong is heard thudding down into the Throne Room... "Milord..." He saw that Caladore was with company. "I apologize." He took a knee. "I've an urgent matter to discuss." All of the study was paying off, if not for the orcish slaugh in his words, he might sound almost educated.

Maire Fontana · Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 5:05 pm Post subject:

She nodded to Vasska and took her place beside Rensain . A pale hand resting on his shoulder . " I am sure that we can accomadate a guest Rensain . "

She spoke to Vasska " I dont care for the uncouth to dine at the Masters table . So bring your manners , we are not some poor outpost filled with undignified ingrates . "

She had been mistress of the castle for quite some time and it had taken on a elegance ..a dark elegance but elegance nevertheless . The staff knew not to cross her and to excel at their duties.

When Warsong came in she gave a slight smile . He had been learning and it showed his quaility . She was pleased and then whispered to Rensain " Would you like me to leave and show Vasska a room while you speak to Warsong or have a servent lead him and stay ?"

A hand subtly moved to the back of his neck as her fingers slid across the collar and massaged the flesh she found there . Little touches a smile from across the room , brushing against him as they passed in the hall all bespeaking of the passion that she kept bridled till more private moments.

No doubts the Lady was very much in love with her Dark Prince .
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Taris_Nightbringer · Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 9:29 pm Post subject:

Vasska laughs and then smiles slowly.

"I alwasy bring my manners. I keep them locked away in my pouch just incase I need them. I shall set them free for tonight."

He stretches looking at the new guy who's entered and smiles.

"my, he's a big one isn't he?"