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Post by lucas on Mar 9, 2016 19:19:00 GMT
"Yes indeed there is, I just got acquainted to one just a moment ago. Minerva I believe her name was" as he gestures in the direction he just came from. He looked back at Robin with a sigh "it seems much as changed since I have been gone, the air around here is quite different than I remember. He slightly chuckles "can't expect everything to stay the same forever I guess. But enough of my nonsense. If you require anything from me mam just say the word." As he heads off towards where Isabelle was
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Post by Robin Silverbird on Mar 10, 2016 13:57:44 GMT
The Prince offered a nod to Luas, "I've noticed, in my many years, that change has been viewed as unwelcome. I like to think a little variety in mortality goes a long way." She'd muse, shrugging her shoulders.
Isabelle had been sitting with her laptop, making otes and replying to requests from Celio and Robin via their private network. When approached she looks like a deer in headlights, but manages to speak. "Uh...hi."
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Post by Anna Robinson on Mar 10, 2016 14:28:38 GMT
Gustav wached the smaller Irishman before him, clicking two fingers sharply as he et the cigarette hehad just lit hang from the corner of his mouth, "hmmm... wakey wakey..." he said in that low, slow, gravelly voice, slowlymoving a hand back and forth in front of Liam's eyes. "Mmm... Go see the Prince before that look becomes permenant and the Orphans decide to change it.." he said, glancing up slowly as another approached. "Hmm, another one... you..." he pointed at Vincent, "quiet..." he formed a slowly reducing gap between the fingers on one hand and his thumb, as though turning the man's volume down. "Hmm, of course..." she replied with a slight smirk, "and I have heard you serve the city most illustriously at this time..." then, her eyes would draw upwards to the others behind Adrian and Carson, moving to step around the duo, her attention turning away from Carson as though he were some sculpture that she had grown bored by. Moving around to the two ladies trailing in their wake, she gave the duo a soft smile, "good evening both... I do not believe I have had the pleasure of meeting you, yet..."
Looping arms with Everly as she was tugged gently off towards the bar, she'd wander happily along, "and that's why he's called Clockwork Orange, Evie..." she explained to the woman quietly once they were out of earshot of the man who had just walked away. She gave a brilliant smile, "so who's that big guy and has he always been so tall?" she asked rather idly, "and who might these other two lovely ladies you were with be, before I so rudely swep you away for a bit of bonding?" she asked, flicking dark purple hair over her shoulder gently, "I'm Minerva, pleasure to meet you, so it is."
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lucas
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Post by lucas on Mar 10, 2016 18:05:34 GMT
Lucas gives a bit of a chuckle "hey, long time no see how have you been?"
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Post by Robin Silverbird on Mar 11, 2016 20:34:54 GMT
Isabelle blinked at him, "Dead." She said, flatly, moving to shut the laptop. "What can I do for you?"
"Holt? I dunno, he's new." She'd settle inn beside Minerva, shrugging her petite shoulders. "That was the Brujah and Ventrue primogens, River and Gabrielle.~" She grinned.
Carol looked at Asher playfully, "It's better than looking like the Crypt Keeper." She mused, before looking up at Kayleigh. Her smile was large and warm, "Hi! I'm Carol, nice to meet you."
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Post by Anna Robinson on Mar 11, 2016 22:02:58 GMT
"Never thought I'd see the day there's a Brujah primogen wearing something other than a dirty biker jacket and flexing their muscles - it's nice to see one so prettily dress, so it is," she smiled, settling in aside her Primogen, "so I feel like we should really get to know each other over a couple of drinks, wouldn't you say?" she asked the woman beside her, flicking her own coloured hair over a shoulder, "buy a girl a drink?" "A very good evening to you, Carol, I am Kayleigh Fletcher, aide to the Prince and owner of my very own shop, which I am entirely too happy to suggest you all visit in your time," she smiled brilliantly to the woman, "I take it you are of the same ilk as our dear Adrian?" she asked, motioning to the small girl beside Carson.
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Post by lucas on Mar 13, 2016 1:01:44 GMT
"Just looking for work got anything for me?"
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Post by wizzrobe on Mar 14, 2016 23:18:39 GMT
Vincent looked up to Holt. Aw, he was mad at him. "How could he be so dismissive of such a bright and happy soul?", Vincent thought...
Ah well, what's a neonate to do, right?
His voice quietens, but it is still only at a regular volume now. Perhaps Vincent was just naturally loud.
"*Clear Throat* I am Vincent Castle, of Clan Tremere, 'tis an honor finally meet you my Primogen."
He does a curt bow, smiling all the while.
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Post by Anna Robinson on Mar 15, 2016 0:15:31 GMT
The tall man stared down at Vincent for a few moments in silence. Then, he raised a hand slowly up to his lips, taking the lit cigarette from between them, tapping ash onto the floor. "That smile makes you look like an idiot - have you been dropped as a child?" he asked, "and don't bow, either..." he placed the cigarette back between his lips before slowly raising a large, gloved hand towards Vincent, "It's Holt, Doctor, or Sir..."
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Post by wizzrobe on Mar 15, 2016 1:26:45 GMT
Oh dear, the humourless ones. This was always where he had a hard time fitting in with some Tremere, so serious. What's wrong with keeping your spirits up and having a bit of fucking optimism? What's point of eternity if you're just going to spend it locked up in a castle being fucking miserable all the time. What would be the point of ANY OF IT?
So he still smiled.
"If people wish to consider me foolish for my demeanour, let them. Such woeful under-estimation can only work to my advantage... Sir~."
"I simply thought it would be prudent to introduce myself to you, and see if I could aid in any and all concerted efforts to restore our clan here to a more.... proper level of effectiveness. I am a recent arrival myself, though that will not slow down my work, I assure you."
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Post by Anna Robinson on Mar 15, 2016 1:34:47 GMT
"It's not your demeanor that makes you seem foolish, Castle," he said, reaching up to remove the cigarette from his lips again, breathing the smoke out and slightly away from the man before him, "perhaps you should see the doctor here, hmm?" he added, motioning to the Malkavian primogen standing nearby, "he might be able to sort out your head if it's not the changing wind that's done that..."There was another pause, "it is... interesting to meet you, Castle... I will remain in touch... You neonates have a lot to prove after the last occurrences from the clan in this city, I won't brook any foolishness..."
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Post by wizzrobe on Mar 15, 2016 15:53:33 GMT
"Indeed. I heard about our late members mistakes. I won't let them be repeated. If you have anything you might need, don't hesitate to call on me. I live to serve and all that."
His volume had perhaps lowered sufficiently to Holt's level at this stage, and is smile had flattened slightly, though more out of the bitter subject matter than anything else.
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Post by quima on Mar 16, 2016 12:04:56 GMT
Having calmed down while playing with Barnabas and the butterflies, Mio decided it was time to find Dr. Morgan. It was odd though, she'd never needed doctors before and now she was continuously being sent from one to the next. It was okay though, she didn't mind. Doctors helped. She didn't know this one though, all she really knew was that he walked with a cane and he wasn't that one. That narrowed it down. She pulled out the card the prince had given her, holding it in her right hand, clutching her pendant in her left. She looked around for another cane-bearer, Barnabas close at her side. Upon spotting him, she shyly approached and spoke. Her voice was low and shaky, yet well audible. Obviously she was uncomfortable drawing attention to herself. She held out the card. "Erm, excuse me. I think the bird told me to come see you."
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Post by wizzrobe on Mar 19, 2016 20:22:37 GMT
(FUCKING HELL THAT IMAGE WAS LARGER THAN EXPECTED) A young man enters the room of Elysium. Dressed very casually in a light motorcycle jacket and a patterned black shirt, he appears more like a boy than a man, barely out of his teens. He was actually 22. His hair was gelled, a deep black, and he appeared average in height, though perhaps slightly on the short side at a 5'7. He wandered around in perfect time with the music as he seemed to peek around. He was looking for someone. A very special someone who he needed to meet. Oh. Oh wow. Wow she was beautiful. "Wow...You're...." No... Not now... NOT. NOW. Please. He hesitated for a moment as he regained his bearing almost as fast as he had lost them. "....The Prince. Sorry for interrupting, may I have a moment, I believe I need to introduce myself to you..." "...I'm James. James Mercy. Clan Toreador." His voice was soft. It sounded... Sweet. Attachments:
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Post by Robin Silverbird on Mar 22, 2016 4:55:58 GMT
The prince had been talking to a man and girl as he approached, laughing and going as far as patting the man's shoulder as they chatted. "Its good to see you Alex, of course Janette is welcome here..."
Then her eyes turn to James, and she offers a nod. "Its nice to meet you, James... You must be new to the city, welcome. What brings you here? Have you found your primogen yet?"
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