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Tristan had to admit if he didn't know how young Marcus was he would have beileved Marcus was strong enough to take him on... To bad that wasn't the case. Tristan bit back many remarks and just completly ignored Marcus's temper tantrum. and watched him leave when Selena came up to him and asked for him to go for a walk. He smiled and Nodded. He turned Toward Rainick and Charolette and offered them both a kind smile. "Le mie scuse, e grazie per essere stato così gentile. Spero di vederti in giro." Selena and Tristan walked toward the front door and he opened it for her and they started walking... he spoke very kindly meaning no disrespect. "He's young but has passion.. but is rather foolish, he needs to know more of the dangers of challenging and opponent he's not ready to face." Tristan sighed. "I on the other hand should not have made the challenge that was childish of me and I apologize, I let my ego get the better of me..." He shook his head exasperated. "565 years old and you'd think i'd know not to challenge someone in a position of authority." He chuckled. "But then again... I'm not much for authority figutes." the image of his father popped into his head... he sighed and looked up into the sky letting the sun warm his cold skin...

Tristan smirked. "I don't find him to be weak madame... But he also doesn't know what he'll get himself into when he aggrivates an incubus that has been trainned to kill vampires, werewolves, demons, Succubi and other inccubi in everyway possible from the time he was able to hold a sword." he sighed. "I'm not proud of my upraising but I did what I had to... to survive." Tristan blocked the memories from his mind. and felt a presence there... and then heard rosaline voice in his mind. He smirked. 'No like i told you before he's not my boyfriend anymore i don't do relationships! and he's all the way in italy and i have no interest in going back there... i'm actually outside chatting with your mother...' He chuckled...

Tristan smiled and spoke back in French. "Je ne le blâme pas c'était surtout ma faute, j'ai tendance à avoir un mauvais caractère..." He chuckled at selena suprised look. "I've been to France learned the language quite beautiful i must say he smirked. "and yes from the begining i could tell his protectivness of Rosaline... considering his little threat. " tristan laughed. "And Rosaline like i said before is very Interesting and spunky but over they years i've strayed from being in relationships with people..." Tristan looked up at the sky the sun was getting lower in the sky now he guess it was around 5:30. "It tends to lead to bad places and someone gets hurt and i never like seeing that happen..." He sighed as he felt Rosaline in his mind again. he smirked listening to her. 'Please don't jinx anything by saying he'll visit thats one less thing i need on my plate right now! And actually i'm rather enjoy my time with Selena she alot less hot headed then your brother!' he chuckled and caught her last thought and answered her back in French. 'La vie n'est pas digne d'être vécue si on Ne pas essayer Rosaline... Il ya Quelqu'un là-bas Pour Vous'. He smiled and soaked up some more sun...

Tristan smiled. "I would very much like to be her friend i just don't want her to get her hopes up..." Tristan chuckled. "I was dead serious when i told her i wasn't a good person to get involved with... When people get to close they whind up either leaving or disappearing without a trace." Tristan shook his head. "I want that all to stop i've moved on from the life i lived and i need a fresh start one without fear of losing people... and if that means i need to keep a safe distance from said people i'll do it." Tristan offered her a half smile. "Thank you for walking with me Madame Selena and I am guessing I will see you soon. Au revoir." he Breifly placed a hand on her shoulder then walked back towards the manor for once getting a drink was not on his mind he just wanted the solitude of his room to sit just him and his wondering thought... He'd be sure to keep his mind block up, He thought with a smile as he made his way up the stairs and into his bedroom the sun was in the begining of it's setting stages he figured he'd be out and about before the moon was full in the sky but for right now he needed to be in silence...

Tristan took a deep breathe and ran a hand threw his hair. "Cazzo" he spat slipping into native tounge. "Perché mantenere questo succede?" he looked over at Rosaline and could tell she didn't understand a word he was saying he sighed. "Look Rosa... I need to keep a clear head here and yes I like you but... as a friend... nothing can ever happen between us okay?" he looked her in the eye. "I want to be Friends Rosa but I can't be more than that..." he sighed and kissed her forehead then opened up his bedroom door and shut it he shifted his jeans to black silk p.j's and shifted away his shirt and boots and figured he'd better just hit the sack early... as he lay in his bed thoughts racing making sure his mental block was up he finally just pressed the off button on his brain and within minutes he was in a soundless sleep...

Tristan woke up the next morning and it had to be the earliest he'd waken up in years. He yawned, well thats what i get for going to bed at 7 'o'clock at night, he thought with a smirk and then made his way over to his window and opened the curtain it was still dark outside and he opened his window to let the morning breeze in, he went over and took his phone off the charger and saw that it was 10 minutes until 5am. He smirked he couldn't remember a time when he was up this early and it was so peaceful, he figured he'd enjoy it. he made his way to the bathroom and again turned the shower water so hot it was like a sauna letting the steaming hot water warm his skin until it ran cold. when he got out he shifted his hair dry and sraight as usual and and dried off with a towel then looked in the mirror to figure out what to tweak today... he sighed and started shifting his features... something that had become too normal to him...

Smirking liking his overall choice maybe it had to do with all the leather or maybe just the fact he had another mask to put in his never ending vault of masks to hide from... his family... his past life... yeah that was most likely it. But he didn't care He smiled at the refeltion in the mirror his Ice blue eyes flashed... yes it was him no matter how many masks he had all he needed was to remember that... I am still me, he thought to himself, as he made his way from his room downstairs and into the deserted Kitchen to make some breakfast he poured a glass of orange juice got out some eggs and bacon and just enjoyed the silence...

Gaia Name: Eclipse of the twilight
Name: Danielle (Dani) Willow Marie
Age: 529, give or take a few years.
Race: Succubus / Elf though her scent is also slightly reminicent of witch
Bio: Dani was the illegitamate child of a wealthy and highly respected family of Incubi. Though as she aged it became known she wasnt just the child of another man, but also the child of another race. When she had mutured enough to look after herself her family disowned her and proceeded to cut all ties and after that she mainly traveled with gypsies. She became a mystic or a psychic of sorts after discovering her stange abilities, the abilities which soon forced her to blind herself to prevent from intruding too much on stangers lives and feelings. In more recent years things have gotten complicated as her siblings have begun to die from accidents or refuse responcibilities to the clan, as well as other cercumstances that have herded her once family to her asking for guidance with her extra sights.
Appearance:

Weapons Specialty: none, not much for fighting
Special Abilities: Dani can see the future, and extensively use magic, though her eyes give her a power that causes her a bit of trouble around people. She can see a persons aura as well as get a quick glance at a persons past and future all with one glance, on top of her well controlled ability to sense a persons emotions, it isnt a wonder as to why she desided to block her vision with all of that.
Any Other Info: She rarely shows her eyes because of her power and thus often wears a blindfold but when they are visible they are an illuminated, un-natural golden hue and under times of severe stress they change to an oddgreen. As well since she has spent a few hundred years with limited vision she has developed an amost sonar sense of sight.

Dani couldnt hold back a content sigh as she walked through the thick trees of the forest, curing her toes against the cool morning dew that lie in the grass. She had decided to finally check on the place she had heard so much about from the others she had met in her lonely travels. Taline manor. She smirked at the name as she pulled the black cloak she wore closer around her shoulders and brought the hood up to cover her ears from the morning chill. Despite the time she was still dressed in low riding jeans and a belly shirt that revealed the star-est birthmark on her right breast. In the past hundred years she had grown to detest how humans had developed there fashion but more recently it had started to drift and allow more skin, after god knows how many years of trying to blend in she could now do so and still wear some of her old jewlery now that had so quickly been frowned upon as the arm cuffs that connect to rings on her fingers with a nearly transparent fabric gave away. Another sigh escaped her lips in a parting manner as she felt herself encroaching upon other people and she pulled the black silk ribbon from her hand and proceeded to tie it around her eyes, bidding farewell to the colors of the world around her for now as her second sight took over, now each pad of her bare feet against the earth creating her path untill the trees thinned out and gave way to a large structure, a mansion. "Taline manor... eh?" she murmured softly as she approached the building and gave a light rap on the door, slightly wary due to the time.

Charlotte had roused slightly when she felt the bed shift slightly, but still wasn't ready to wake up just yet. Rolling over to where Marcus had been she burried her face in the pillows and drifted off to sleep, only to be woken by a tender kiss on her cheek and the sweet smell of breakfast. She blinked looking up at Marcus before pulling him into a rather passionate goodmorning kiss, though it was still a tad sloppy due to her drowsiness "You smell sweet" she commented as she lightly nuzzled his neck, still a tad out of it.