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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2020 2:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2020 2:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2020 3:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2020 5:17 pm
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Nyx Reincarnate Amora | High Priestess of Nyx's Graced | Elemental Manipilation & Foresight OCC: ...
The High Priestess took her time reaching the summit. It wasn't that she had done so on purpose, and it wasn't that she was late, she was simply receiving word from her Goddess. It was always like that every summit, for she was giving insight as to the faces she would see this upcoming year. Unlike the rest, her true followers were in plain sight for her; their crescent marking in the center of their forehead giving themselves away. It always made her smile to see it, thankful she was given more and more followers each year. She never fought for the most, she was simply happy that the numbers of Graced rose so she could share even more of the Goddess' word to those that may have never even thought of her before.
Arriving with Nessa by her side, the High Priestess pushed the doors open with a wave of her hand allowing a slight wind to hold the door open for them both. As she gracefully moved about the room she gave respectful nods to them all. She took her seat on the other side of the table facing the doorway, due to her not liking her back facing exits or entrances when she could help it. She had no need to motion for Nessa to sit beside her as she glanced over to the other two leaders, a small grin shared with them both. Always a pleasure to see you both. She had no qualms with the other leaders, as long as they did not taint her domain or her students. The barriers kept them all in their places, and she was quite grateful for that.
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2020 5:56 pm
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Lysander Dubois | Officer of the Yogakuma Clan | Mind/Shadow Manipulation & Teleportation OCC:...
"He's gonna be soo mad at you.." Shut it. Mumbling to himself as he felt the shadows around him shiver, he ignored the voices and tossed his blade back up into the air. His eyes watched the blade glisten in the sunlight before it came spiraling back town toward him. Catching the handle with ease just as he had done before, he let out a groan before forcing himself to sit up. He hated the summit meetings simply because he felt he had no need to be there, but he was there because Crius was there so in a way he had meaning to grace them with his presence. He didn't really care for being on time but, just as the voices so nicely pointed out, he would be in a lot of trouble for being late. So, down out of the tree he went as his feet landed on the ground with a slight thump. Flipping his blade closed, he shoved it back in his jean pocket before slowly beginning to walk. You gonna take me there or be a d**k? As if speaking to thin air, he cracked his neck and watched as a portal made of his shadows appeared before him, allowing him to walk through and - with his teleportation skills - arrived within the halls of the summit hall. He knew abilities weren't really to be used on civilization's land but he'd had a shitty night so he didn't really care at this point.
Pushing open the doors to the meeting room gently, he gave a half-assed smile to the four women before going to sit beside Crius. Letting out a bit of a heavy breath, he leaned back in his chair slightly as he moved his head toward Crius' ear. Miss me? Grinning then, he ran his hand through his short hair and turned his attention toward the women in the room. Nice to see you ladies again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2020 4:24 pm
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Dᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇʟɪᴇᴠᴇ ⇄ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴍɪssɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ➳ Eᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ɪs ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ⇗
Bᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙᴇᴅ ⇄ Tʜᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ’s ʜᴀʀᴅ ➳ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ.
▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ Hᴀᴅʟᴇɪɢʜ Asᴛᴇʀ ↘↘ Tʀᴜᴛʜ Sᴇᴇᴋᴇʀs ﹣ Mᴀᴅᴀᴍ·s a**ɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
Wᴇʟʟ Jᴇsᴜs Cʜʀɪsᴛ﹐ 『I’ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ I’ᴍ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ⇄ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀғᴛᴇʀ ⇗ Dᴏ I ɢᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴏʟᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀɪᴏᴛ 『Dᴏ I ғʟᴏᴀᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ↺ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇɪʟɪɴɢ ➳
Dᴏ I ⇗ ᴅɪᴠɪᴅᴇ ➳ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟ ᴀᴘᴀʀᴛ.
Haddie had arrived at the summit meeting alongside Madam Aleta. Their leader was always one to arrive early, and that of course would extend to those closest to her as well -- which in this case was her. The shape-shifter had only been to one other summit meeting in the time she'd had this particular position, so she wasn't entirely used to them yet, but she wouldn't leave her leader to attend alone. In honesty, the young woman had a slight air of nervousness about her. Haddie wouldn't comment on it, though. The start of the year was always a bit stressful for everyone. It was likely nothing more than the usual things. Madam Aleta greeted Ms. Varga, who was already there setting things up, and it wasn't long after that the other leaders began trickling in. The other clans always made her feel a bit tense. She wasn't entirely sure how she felt about them yet, but she had resigned to following Madam Aleta's lead on that front. She mostly planned to observe unless she was needed. Her eyes grazed across each of the others upon entrance, trying to remember who was who. That was important, being a higher ranking member of the group. First the leader of the Yogakuma Clan, then the leader of Nyx's Graced. Finally another man, who appeared to be there with the Yogakuma Clan as well, based on his interactions with their leader.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: The Summit Room ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: The Leaders and their Guests ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Reserved
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2020 7:30 pm
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Sophia Varga- - - - - - - Giving a small bow to each of the leaders as they entered the room, Sophia stood quietly off to the side. Having all of them in one room always made her feel a bit intimidated, though she did her best to conceal those feelings. Once the Zandaka colony leader entered, she moved to close the door behind him before returning to the table. She positioned herself in the center of the tables so that she could see all of those in attendance. Drawing in a small breath, Sophia plastered her most welcoming smile upon her lips before addressing the leaders. "Welcome, all. Mr. Soshi, as always it is a pleasure. Madam Aleta and Hadleigh, pleased to see you. High Priestess Amora and Nessa, thank you for your time this morning. Mr. Akasune and Lysander, Thank you for being here." She addressed each in attendance individually, being sure to give them all a bow of respect before drawing in another steadying breath to continue. "Another year has come about which means a new round of initiates will join your ranks throughout this year. As always, I must remind you that children may not be sacrificed to a god solely for disobeying an order. I have not quite finished dealing with the parents from the last time that happened. Also, please be advised that there are quite a few individuals coming of age this year. As such, please be on your toes. I have included a full list for each of you of everyone turning 17 this year. I also took the time to place a star beside all of the children that may be of interest to each of you that have displayed traits you may be drawn to."
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2020 7:52 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 04, 2020 8:20 pm
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▶ ▷ Crius Akasune ◀ ◁》Affiliation: Yogakuma Clan 》Rank: Leader
╄━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ Scowling a tad at Lysander as he entered the room, Crius chose not to answer him. Instead, he placed his hand on Ly's thigh while positioning his other elbow on the able, leaning his head against his palm. Crius narrowed his eyes a tad as Ilmari finally showed up, allowing him to say his piece before briefly opening his mouth to say something when Sophia spoke up first. Mostly tuning her out, Crius tuned her out, knowing it was the same thing every year. Sophia always told them there would be a lot of kids, but that did not mean that he would see a lot of them. The previous year was like the year of the Truth Seekers, leaving Minerva and Haddie swamped. Crius was silently hoping that this year would be much the same.
Once Sophia finished her monologue, Crius glanced down at the list of names resting in front of him, taking note of all those with stars beside them. Raising a brow, the cult leaders eyes drifted up to rest on Ilmari. "Perhaps you may want to rethink your party, Ilmari. It seems that Yog may have other ideas." His mouth spread into a cheshire smile, his piercing gaze transfixed on the leader across from him. Crius was quite interested to see that one of Ilmari's twins was on his list of potential recruits. Though he had not yet heard anything from Yog, he believed in the formula Sophia had developed to figure out where each child may be placed. It was not often that she was wrong. After all, she'd been doing this longer than all of them had been alive.
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》Location: xxx 》Company: xxx 》Mood: xxx (O.O.C: )
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Posted: Sun Jan 05, 2020 9:41 am
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Nyx Reincarnate Amora | High Priestess of Nyx's Graced | Elemental Manipilation & Foresight OCC: ...
Upon Ilmari's entrance she rose her gaze from the itinerary to the door. Good morning Ilmari. Giving him a small grin and nod, she enjoyed his positive energy and reveled in it silently. His children were always his top priority, something they all could understand, but she was quite curious as to where his children would land. Nothing was certain when it came to civilians being gifted with powers, and even though they can be birthed from you it didn't mean they aligned with you, so she was interested in how he'd react if his children were taken away from him and given to one of them.
Amora held herself high as she listened to Ms. Varga's words. Even though it was the same every year she kept a highly tuned ear toward her words in case there was any new information given. She enjoyed coming to these meetings to see new initiates, wanting to see all that were graced not only by Nyx but by each of the other God's as well. She had no quarrel with any of them, that not being her Goddess' way. She enjoyed their company but was glad it was simply stuck to these meetings, not wanting to get too attached to anyone that wasn't graced by her Goddess. They all kept their people rather separated from each other, a mutual agreement between them all to not have their followers be tainted by the other.
Once Ms. Varga was done speaking Amora dropped her gaze back to the itinerary. Her graced were always marked with a small moon beside their name, something which she enjoyed. She only glanced for another brief moment before leaning over to her young Priestess beside her. It looks like we shall see some new faces come our way.
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