Welcome to Gaia! ::

At best people call this place the home of all assassins, but rumor has soon given in to the truth of this place. It is just a place... most come when they need something from someone here... A place where all assassins or otherwise members of the clan have a place to stay. There never seems to be a day, when you have to search for a room. Once you become part of this clan, you have a room.

It's an ancient castle that seems to give away to time on the outside but for thousands of years it has hidden assassins from enemies it has gained. The long restless ivy climbs the walls and the sky never seems to have sun but an over cast that makes it comfortable living here. The grounds have an odd animalistic wild space of what was once a beautiful garden. The grounds appear to rule themselves.

Inside it was untouched by time the only thing changing was the different styles it underwent as each new head of the clan came into being. Currently it was a more gothlic french feel and that no one seemed to mind. It seemed to fit the mood of everyone in here usually, so no one complained. The stairs had rich victorian rails with a deep cherry finish. Tall windows laid in almost every room but were covered with a dark curtain to shut out the light. There never seemed a dull moment here. The kitchen held fresh blood that never ran out due to vampires bringing it back from their hunts. The other species have their own collection of things hidden in the kitchens for their own personal use. All clansman in their own rooms had a bedroom, a full bath and a den to do with whatever they wished. No one cared about the styles of your individual rooms as long as you didn't bother other styles in the tower.