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Owner Username: Rinial Sisterdagon
Tell us a bit about your RP style: So My style tends to reflect those I write with. On occasion, I can write worlds, and express emotions deeply. I try very hard when I've developed a character to leave room for growth, but also remain true to who they have always been. Writing and RP is a way that I evolve my style, and try out characters I never would have thought to before. I experiment a lot, and can fully admit when it's not working. And when inspiration or hyperfocus hits, I can write for hours. (This is totally copy pasted from my other entry because it's the best description I've written)
Why does this particular Disciple appeal to you?: To be honest, I've seen several Disciples come up, but looking into the Baali, these vampires are the type to embrace the more demonic side of being immortal bloodsuckers, and not being the pretty fancy beauties, but carrying their own style of feral allure, as well as becoming obsessed with their vicious desire to bring about the absolute destruction of the world, and well, just the destruction for the sake of destruction as they believe the world will end. Plus I mean, look at them!! they're absolutely glorious!
Vampire’s Name: Eshtaractih (A scrambling of Ishtar and Hecate)
Vampire’s Personality: Ancient, incomprehensible, and somewhat void of reasonable thoughts. They enjoy the ritual sacrifice, they do not understand much of what goes on in the world now, as they are devoid of desire for anything other than the end of the world as was promised by the prophecy of Gehanna. They've knowledge of demons as they've trained them, their infernal power far beyond others of their bloodline and clan. If they must work with others of their clan they will become cordial, and careful, appearing to not be as powerful a being as they are. Though many Baali will display their full power in efforts to prove themselves worthy, Eshtaractih has become a power by being more reserved, and secretive with their discoveries, and only sharing with a select few. Many of the Baali are said to have at least two sides to themselves. Eshtaractih has four. They are all aspects that work to ensure that they do not fall prey to any foolish newcomers. These aspects are all united under the single name, Eshtaractih, but they come as Eshtaractih the Empress, a sadist and controlling ruler, Eshtaractih the Enchantress, charmer and deceiver, Eshtaractih the Goddess, inspiring love and fear, Eshtaractih the Connoisseur, the enjoyer of delicacies offered freely, and those they steal for themselves. This is what Eshtaractih has held to, and the division of their mind as such has served them well within the confines of the Baali.
Motivations and Goals:
Eshtaractih has many goals all leading to be the one who makes the crack that releases Gehenna upon the world.
The reigniting of the followers of the Unnamed one.
Setting ablaze in the hearts of the Baali to once again strive to the plague beset on the world by their original masters.
To fill the world with Baali, but only the strongest of their kind.
To become the most trusted disciple of Grendal.
To divide and

Prompt Response: Their head tilted in curiosity at the thing that had willingly come into their unkempt haven. A pit of lingering stench, with many a weak-willed mortal having lost their lives still lay. The head tilting had been arduous at first, however, their body began to remember how to move.

Words, this thing spoke words to them. Images flooded back to a mind that had been still for far too long, bored, underwhelmed, and now a spark had come. A new spark. Taken as a disciple? Eyes that seemed to glimmer and smoke crimson squinted, there was but one thing that could bring and elevate a vampire as they are, to be a disciple. That would be a god.

Though it may have felt like an eternity for the Baali creature, Eshtaractih's mind had begun to whirl with thoughts of what they could accomplish with the power of a disciple. Power was all that often drove the Baali, and with this one, power was gained through any means.

Eshtaractih moved to speak but found their throat far too parched, to make a noise. With a muted grumble they bit into their own palm, to lose a bit of blood, long dead, but useful when no other liquid would suffice. A strong pull and gulp later, "I underrsstand. New god, new era." The voice came out somewhat like broken glass as they spoke.

As the new god of the Sabbat left them to their own thoughts, to ponder what the choice would entail. Crossing to their pit of stench, their bleeding hand stretched over the pit, their eyes lighting brightly, as the power of their magic pulled the hearts that were filled with their blood up and out of the bodies. Every last piece of the bodies crumbled to dust as the form that looked almost decayed itself became a full and even more alluring in form. A deep breath the tone that came sounding more like a discordant quartet as they spoke, "Demonss, my lovess, Unnamed holy one. We will sserve ourr new god, forr the time being. He will bring more powerr." The quartet of voices, narrowed to one. Their decision made.

Clearing every corner of dust and bodies, they rebuilt their haven to be what it was when the Unnamed one first allowed them to fight to devour the unlife. A smile with fangs far too long to simply drain a being of their life, sadistically animalistic, but not the barely feral of some clans. As a Baali, they had more power even than the Elders who were long gone, a few by their own hand. "Ssecretss we will keep, and blood we will rreap"

Days or Months may have passed as they prepared their haven, preparing for the god's return. As Grendal arrived now, not at the same decrepit and vile domicile he had been at previously. At the god's arrival they stood to their full height, spiked tail shifting behind them as they bowed to the new god of the vampire kind, "I will acsssept yourr offerr, as yourr dissciple, I will become yourr mosst devout sservant."

They raised from a bow to observe, "Thiss sservant's name is Eshtaractih, inforrm me of yourr will."

Owner Username: Rinial Sisterdragon
Tell us a bit about your RP style: (So My style tends to reflect those I write with. On occasion, I can write worlds, and express emotions deeply. I try very hard when I've developed a character to leave room for growth, but also remain true to who they have always been. Writing and RP is a way that I evolve my style, and try out characters I never would have thought to before. I experiment a lot, and can fully admit when it's not working. And when inspiration or hyperfocus hits, I can write for hours. (This is totally copy pasted from my other entry because it's the best description I've written) I will try just about anything once, and with that in mind prefer discord RP over Gaia RP. (less need to fade to black.)
Why does this particular Disciple appeal to you?: So Brujah, or more acurately bruja, growing up in the southwest is a term that I've heard many times. The Mexican/Spanish term for witch, and witches historically have been those who go against the societal norms, be it a woman owning her own land, someone outspoken, etc. The fact that the Brujah are not only the rebellious rabble, but the ones who move for change, and have the capability to make those changes, appeals to me greatly. Particularly when locked within having to play in the society that we have now where the only choice is capitalism. A chance to play a character, and a powerful character who can affect change, perhaps even stronger change within the vampire world is immensly appealing. Plus, he's gorgeous, can't not try for the punk/rocker/rebel who needs a cause.
Vampire’s Name: Divalin Santiago
Vampire’s Personality: Before becoming a Brujah, Divalin was aimless. He'd given up on achieving social change, wiled away the hours in a library, longing for a sense of purpose. His mind was sharp, but his body weak. He wanted desperately to be strong and only wallowed in his insecurities. His transformation gave him desire, power, and purpose. His attitudes became how he could make the changes he wanted, no longer an if. Rarely is there a time he doubts himself any longer. Those moments mere echos of the mortal he was. The shy bookworm became the agitator and fighter he'd dreamed of being. Tied to no one, and blazing his own trail. As a mortal he'd been eloquent, and as a vampire his eloquence became charisma, and his knowledge only grew. But the memories of being weak, keep him grounded, and make him the leader he needed when he was lost.
Motivations and Goals:
Divalin knows being a disciple will lead to change, and change, for better or worse, is the only way that the Brujah know how to live.
His knowledge and ability to deconstruct the thought of what is status quo is something he wishes to use in order to unite his Brujah brethren.
To teach of the old ways, and allow ideas to flow freely.
Remind his bretheren, that destruction is a way of creating another path.
He wants to bridge the gap between the Idealists and the Iconoclasts as they are two sides of the same coin.

Prompt Response: Divalin had been reading one of the old tombs passed down by the the old Idealists. Some even thought that Brujah didn't know how to read. But that was neither here, nor there.

Eyes narrowed at the tendriled darkened thing that seemed to appear from thin air, or perhaps he'd been to engrossed in his reading to notice the presence before it had come into his haven.

Owner Username: Rinial Sisterdragon
Tell me a bit about your RP style: My style tends to reflect those I write with. On occasion, I can write worlds, and express emotions deeply. I try very hard when I've developed a character to leave room for growth, but also remain true to who they have always been. Writing and RP is a way that I evolve my style, and try out characters I never would have thought to before. I experiment a lot, and can fully admit when it's not working. And when inspiration or hyperfocus hits, I can write for hours. (This is totally copy pasted from my past entries because it's the best description I've written) I will try just about anything once, and with that in mind, I prefer Discord RP over Gaia RP. (less need to fade to black.) I will say that probably my weakest writing point is fighting, so with the idea that Tremere duel with magic, I would love to get practice with combat writing.
Why does this particular kat/society appeal to you?: One. He's like romantic goth meets tribal goth influence which is, so many levels of yes, please. Two, Tremere is a clan that I've been interested in, and wanting to scramble into as magics and vampires is super appealing. Three, the idea of a group of traditional vampires existing and that they are the most outspoken about any and all change, for good or bad, meaning that if Tremere as a clan wants to change there will be a fight, and unless this is proven to be very extremely beneficial to the clan, and even then they are slow to adopt anything that becomes a new tradition without years of research, is fascinating given that the world we live in is one that embraces change more so than tradition in most factions of the human race. The traditions, meanwhile are clung to desperately by those who may fear changes, however, the guardians don't come across as those who fear change, they seem to be those who will test and tear apart the change to ensure it is for the good of their whole clan and not just the few.
His Name: Lucien Aloise Francis Valencia D'Amore.
His Personality: Before he was turned, Lucien was what some would think of as a benevolent lord. He was kind enough, but beneath the veneer of his false generosity was someone who always kept his best interests at heart, he thrived in his pursuit of knowledge, thirsting for more power.

At his turning he was besotted with a need and thirst that dared to try and control him, however as he grew from a fledgling to a well-tuned vampiric sorcerer, his mind became darker, and the more he came to understand himself, the more he understood the ideas of scholars before him, and after, he will often say that, "The ends justify the means." when dealing with those who would push to change the policies within the Tremere clan, and is an accomplished duelist who will use his knowledge of traditional methods to burn down those who are not able to defend their ideas with words, or with their magics.

Deep within Lucien is a very distinct and quiet rage. He has been more secretive about his origins than others, and will never reveal who had sired him. His acceptance into the Tremere gave him the will to continue on after his sire left him to fend for his own. The vile thing, as he calls his sire used him for their own means, then left him when he was less entertaining. This sore spot is what makes him fiercely loyal to those within his circle.
Motivations and Goals:

While many leaders have simply clung to tradition and aimed to fight verbally, the new leader Lucien intends to bring back the true fight of the traditions they reinforce.

He will never back down from a Certamen, and will absolutely use that as a way to reinforce his personal policy that tradition will always exist, and will be the power that sustains the Tremere.

Lucien's goals are to bring tradition to those who have forgotten their roots and urge new blood to embrace the true meaning of being a vampire mage. As the leader of the guardians, he will cajole, and lure in the fledglings that their sires do not keep a close watch on into the society, entrenching them within tradition, and showing them the passion of each tradition when the influence of the mortal realm is truly left behind.