Eldest Uriel's Bio
The story continues onward. The Gomrothian Empire has been rend asunder and a new Empire arose from its ashes, the Andormian Empire. Helmed by Deucalion, son of Cirdon, the outlook was good...until tragedy and betrayal rang true. Deucalion betrayed his father, sold him for enslavement and torture and usurped the Throne for his own thirst for universal conquest. Now, with the unlikely alliance with Lieren, the Elven princess of Lamir Lamath, and Roman Sithis, the rogue vampire man-whore, Anubis sets out on his search for his beloved brother, Cirdon and put an end to Deucalion's treachery for good.
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PROFILE:
Name: Anubis Uriel
Known Aliases: Cuthalien Bladeharvest, Nuby, Crimson, The Insanity, Dark Charmer, the Eldest Uriel, Wolfie,
Hair: Black
Eyes: Viridian Green (sometimes grey-tinged depending on mood)
Skintone: Bronze-ish (lightly freckled)
Blood Type: AB-
Age: Ancient
Class: Warrior/ Brawler
Race: Ainur/Lycanthrope
Likes: Brawling, wars, swords, sex, candy cigs, his Mate
Hates: N00bs, vampires, mustard, cold-shrinkage (xD), treachery of any kind
Fears: Old-fashioned firearms, the mind of my Middle Brother, being alone
Known Fighting Styles: Tae Kwon Do, Chinese Kenpo, Muay Thai, Wing Chung, Jeet Kune Do, Snake, Tiger, Crane, Leopard, Shotokan-ryu, Danzan Ryu, Dragon, Mugen Tenshin Ninjitsu, Vale Tudo, Choy Lay Fut, Long Fist, Shaolin Quan, Tang Soo Do, Zipota
The Story: Why not ask me?
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I grinned and skipped over. "Don't mind if I do," I said, easing into his lap and smiling warmly. "How have things been around here?"
"I'm not really back, per se. I moved all my things to this account and had the other one blocked. This was so I could visit from time to time, and it occured to me that I hadn't talked to you in a while, so... " I trailed off, smiled and playing with the sleeve of my jacket, I continued, "Here I am."
Livinggg. Working, school, barn. That's pretty much my life currently. Love it though!!
"That's always your answer," I said, laughing. "I'm going to have to start re-wording that question from now on." I took a breath and looked up at the ceiling. "Yeah, I've been my normal self. Y'know, the whole 'wascaly wabbit' thing." Giggling, I looked back at him.
"And you." I twirled a strand of blonde and continued rocking. "How have you been?"
RP-less Hellllo.
"Knock knock?" I giggle a little and clasp my hands behind my back, rocking on my heels. "Ya' wanna take a guess as to who I am?"
“Ouch. Do I honestly need some work?” She slightly tilts her head to one side with her hand still at her waist, seeming to mock him. “I certainly don’t half-a** any of my performances.” His voice was soothing to her ears but she would not be toyed with like some mindless doll. “Besides.. Have you even seen me in action?” She raises an inquisitive brow, her emerald gems keeping watch upon him.
Her eyes slightly narrow as he kisses the knuckles on the back of her hand. She grins then smiles coyly to his comment. "Trust me.. I have quite a lot of ammo." Gives him a playful wink before retreating her hand to the side of her waist. Wanting to keep the distance between them minimal, she a step forward as she looks to him with that same smile of hidden deviance. "So, what have you been doing with your time?"
She smiles now, watching him return his affection and her hand slowly drags to his mouth. Her gloved fingertips press lightly against his lips. "I need to be interviewed by a man, next time. They usually give into my 'assets.' Still.." Her fingertips now circle his mouth. "I wish to be hired base on my merit and creditentials than my body."