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== Knock == | == Knock == | ||
− | === | + | === Imma([[User:Anaconda With Sword|Anaconda With Sword]]) === |
{| | {| | ||
− | | '''Acquaintance''' || | + | | '''Acquaintance''' || Imma shows up uninvited, but causes no harm beyond arranging the library upside-down and by color. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Believer''' || | + | | '''Believer''' || Books are no longer merely toys to Imma, but she still isn't convinced that they should be arranged by author. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Disciple''' || | + | | '''Disciple''' || Strange words drop constantly from Imma's lips. Sometimes what falls is stranger than mere words. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Exalt''' || | + | | '''Exalt''' || Imma prefers closed doors to open ones. She claims that it's more fun that way. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Troublemaker''' || | + | | '''Troublemaker''' || Imma has an impish, playful demeanor, and a knack for getting where she isn't supposed to be. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Prisoner''' || | + | | '''Prisoner''' || We send her meals through a slot, now. Sometimes we can hear her swinging her legs in the chair. |
|} | |} | ||
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| '''Prisoner''' || | | '''Prisoner''' || | ||
|} | |} | ||
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+ | === 'Lady' Felix ([[User:Wedidthetimewarpagain|Wedidthetimewarpagain]]) === | ||
+ | {| | ||
+ | | '''Acquaintance:''' ||While her actual connections to the nobility are dubious, Felix can enthrall a room with strange tales of her exploits abroad. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Believer:''' ||Felix has learned that the story she leaves out is just as important as the story she does tell. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Disciple:''' ||Felix always knows much more than she lets on, but her silence is just as enthralling as ever. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Exalt:''' ||They say that three can keep a secret, if two of them are Felix. ''(NB: Drop the 'Lady', just like with 'Pope' Clifton :( )'' | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Troublemaker:''' ||Felix resists interpretations, and cannot be reduced to simplicities. She evades all attempts to understand. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Prisoner:''' ||We lock the door and shine a light, imprisoning her shadow as much as her self. | ||
+ | |} | ||
+ | |||
+ | |||
== Lantern == | == Lantern == | ||
− | === | + | === Mrs. Sayer (WIP) ([[User:Erised|Erised]]) === |
{| | {| | ||
| '''Acquaintance''' || | | '''Acquaintance''' || | ||
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|- | |- | ||
| '''Prisoner''' || | | '''Prisoner''' || | ||
+ | |} | ||
+ | === Horatio ([[User:Cospinol|Cospinol]]) === | ||
+ | {| | ||
+ | | '''Acquaintance:''' || Unmarred hands of jet, they dance with knives never having payed. His back a ledger of dues. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Believer:''' || Horatio has seen bodies, he has not seen men beyond his mirror. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Disciple:''' || Horatio has decided he has no back, only they. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Exalt:''' || Horatio’s words are of his world ahead, never of their world behind. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Troublemaker:''' || Horatio’s plans are never written for eyes, but felt by vanishing souls. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Prisoner:''' || Horatio is to be brought his sedatives at breakfast and dinner. The guards do not sleep without them. | ||
|} | |} | ||
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| '''Prisoner''' || | | '''Prisoner''' || | ||
+ | |} | ||
+ | |||
+ | === Bella ([[User:Maltramac|Maltramac]]) === | ||
+ | {| | ||
+ | | '''Acquaintance:''' ||Bella is a pale-skinned socialite with a vacant stare, always surrounded by a strong smell of perfume. It is only when you speak of the hidden world that life sparks in her eyes. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Believer:''' ||Bella moves stiffly and speaks very little. The smell of perfume is the surest sign of her presence. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Disciple:''' ||Bella rarely blinks, and follows orders without a word. Her skin is cold to the touch. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Exalt:''' ||The sound of your voice always brings her back to us, but each time, less of her returns. She has ceased to use perfume. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Troublemaker:''' ||Bella has fallen in love with death. | ||
+ | |- | ||
+ | | '''Prisoner:''' ||We do not need to lock the door. Bella is silent and motionless now, but the smell is getting worse. | ||
|} | |} | ||
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− | === Mara([[User:Wedidthetimewarpagain|Wedidthetimewarpagain]]) === | + | === Mara ([[User:Wedidthetimewarpagain|Wedidthetimewarpagain]]) === |
{| | {| | ||
− | | '''Acquaintance:''' An archaeologist at a local but prestigious university. Her hands are rough with the dirt of ancient civilizations, and she is meticulous in her work. | + | | '''Acquaintance:''' ||An archaeologist at a local but prestigious university. Her hands are rough with the dirt of ancient civilizations, and she is meticulous in her work. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Believer:''' Mara's eyes shine with possibilities. "Yes, I think that might be possible." | + | | '''Believer:''' ||Mara's eyes shine with possibilities. "Yes, I think that might be possible." |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Disciple:''' Very little stands in Mara's way for very long - and if it does, it usually regrets it. | + | | '''Disciple:''' ||Very little stands in Mara's way for very long - and if it does, it usually regrets it. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Hammer:''' Walls crumble before her. | + | | '''Hammer:''' ||Walls crumble before her. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Troublemaker:''' Mara cares little for rules she did not make. | + | | '''Troublemaker:''' ||Mara cares little for rules she did not make. |
|- | |- | ||
− | | '''Prisoner:''' The door is double - no, triple-bolted; and yet we still keep someone on watch at all times. | + | | '''Prisoner:''' ||The door is double - no, triple-bolted; and yet we still keep someone on watch at all times. |
|} | |} | ||
Latest revision as of 10:44, 22 August 2019
Knock
Imma(Anaconda With Sword)
Acquaintance | Imma shows up uninvited, but causes no harm beyond arranging the library upside-down and by color. |
Believer | Books are no longer merely toys to Imma, but she still isn't convinced that they should be arranged by author. |
Disciple | Strange words drop constantly from Imma's lips. Sometimes what falls is stranger than mere words. |
Exalt | Imma prefers closed doors to open ones. She claims that it's more fun that way. |
Troublemaker | Imma has an impish, playful demeanor, and a knack for getting where she isn't supposed to be. |
Prisoner | We send her meals through a slot, now. Sometimes we can hear her swinging her legs in the chair. |
Moth
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
'Lady' Felix (Wedidthetimewarpagain)
Acquaintance: | While her actual connections to the nobility are dubious, Felix can enthrall a room with strange tales of her exploits abroad. |
Believer: | Felix has learned that the story she leaves out is just as important as the story she does tell. |
Disciple: | Felix always knows much more than she lets on, but her silence is just as enthralling as ever. |
Exalt: | They say that three can keep a secret, if two of them are Felix. (NB: Drop the 'Lady', just like with 'Pope' Clifton :( ) |
Troublemaker: | Felix resists interpretations, and cannot be reduced to simplicities. She evades all attempts to understand. |
Prisoner: | We lock the door and shine a light, imprisoning her shadow as much as her self. |
Lantern
Mrs. Sayer (WIP) (Erised)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Edge
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Horatio (Cospinol)
Acquaintance: | Unmarred hands of jet, they dance with knives never having payed. His back a ledger of dues. |
Believer: | Horatio has seen bodies, he has not seen men beyond his mirror. |
Disciple: | Horatio has decided he has no back, only they. |
Exalt: | Horatio’s words are of his world ahead, never of their world behind. |
Troublemaker: | Horatio’s plans are never written for eyes, but felt by vanishing souls. |
Prisoner: | Horatio is to be brought his sedatives at breakfast and dinner. The guards do not sleep without them. |
Grail
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Heart
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Winter
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Bella (Maltramac)
Acquaintance: | Bella is a pale-skinned socialite with a vacant stare, always surrounded by a strong smell of perfume. It is only when you speak of the hidden world that life sparks in her eyes. |
Believer: | Bella moves stiffly and speaks very little. The smell of perfume is the surest sign of her presence. |
Disciple: | Bella rarely blinks, and follows orders without a word. Her skin is cold to the touch. |
Exalt: | The sound of your voice always brings her back to us, but each time, less of her returns. She has ceased to use perfume. |
Troublemaker: | Bella has fallen in love with death. |
Prisoner: | We do not need to lock the door. Bella is silent and motionless now, but the smell is getting worse. |
Forge
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |
Mara (Wedidthetimewarpagain)
Acquaintance: | An archaeologist at a local but prestigious university. Her hands are rough with the dirt of ancient civilizations, and she is meticulous in her work. |
Believer: | Mara's eyes shine with possibilities. "Yes, I think that might be possible." |
Disciple: | Very little stands in Mara's way for very long - and if it does, it usually regrets it. |
Hammer: | Walls crumble before her. |
Troublemaker: | Mara cares little for rules she did not make. |
Prisoner: | The door is double - no, triple-bolted; and yet we still keep someone on watch at all times. |
Secret Histories
Name(Owner)
Acquaintance | |
Believer | |
Disciple | |
Exalt | |
Troublemaker | |
Prisoner |