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| quote = We Call Upon The Maiden-In-Red, to pray that this feast never meets its end... | | quote = We Call Upon The Maiden-In-Red, to pray that this feast never meets its end... | ||
| origin = From-Blood, out of the need to satisfy the desires of the Listless King | | origin = From-Blood, out of the need to satisfy the desires of the Listless King | ||
− | | titles = The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress, Her Ravenous Majesty | + | | titles = The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress, Her Ravenous Majesty, The Carnescent Empress |
| names = [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] | | names = [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] | ||
| aspects = {{Aspect|Grail}}{{Aspect|Knock}}{{Aspect|Moth}} | | aspects = {{Aspect|Grail}}{{Aspect|Knock}}{{Aspect|Moth}} | ||
| arrival = [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] | | arrival = [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] | ||
− | | owners = Nephilim | + | | owners = [[user:Nephilim|Иephilim]] |
}} | }} | ||
The Red Queen, Also known as The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress and Her Ravenous Majesty, is a Grail/Knock/Moth Hour created by Nephilim. She represents uncontrollable hunger, boundless passion, and the prevalence of drama. She is a vampire queen who desires to feed on mortals and divines alike, and spread her blessings of immortality and hunger into the world of men. | The Red Queen, Also known as The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress and Her Ravenous Majesty, is a Grail/Knock/Moth Hour created by Nephilim. She represents uncontrollable hunger, boundless passion, and the prevalence of drama. She is a vampire queen who desires to feed on mortals and divines alike, and spread her blessings of immortality and hunger into the world of men. | ||
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==Description== | ==Description== | ||
Drip. Drip. | Drip. Drip. | ||
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Delightful crimson creeps from the wound, and you cannot help but drink. | Delightful crimson creeps from the wound, and you cannot help but drink. | ||
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Drip. Drip. | Drip. Drip. | ||
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You can no longer contain yourself among the mortals, for the symphony of their heartbeat alone sends you into a frenzy. | You can no longer contain yourself among the mortals, for the symphony of their heartbeat alone sends you into a frenzy. | ||
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Drip. Drip. | Drip. Drip. | ||
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The Red Queen calls from her throne of bone and flesh. She desires you. She praises you. She encourages you. | The Red Queen calls from her throne of bone and flesh. She desires you. She praises you. She encourages you. | ||
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Drip. Drip. | Drip. Drip. | ||
− | The moon glows in ruby, and the feast has only begun. | + | |
+ | The moon glows in ruby and vermilion, and the light burns no longer. The feast has only begun. | ||
===History=== | ===History=== | ||
===Appearance=== | ===Appearance=== | ||
− | The Maiden-In-Red likes to appear as an endlessly beautiful, eternally young lady, with skin pale as the dawn and short hair white as snow, and light-yellow feline eyes like illuminating moonlight. The upper half of her face, alongside her eyes, is eternally obscured by a dark mask. But that's where the poetic beauty stops - She has the beastly lower body of a leech, the claws of | + | The Maiden-In-Red likes to appear as an endlessly beautiful, eternally young lady, with skin pale as the dawn and short hair white as snow, and light-yellow feline eyes like illuminating moonlight. The upper half of her face, alongside her eyes, is eternally obscured by a dark mask. But that's where the poetic beauty stops - She has the beastly lower body of a perpetually extremely gravid and engorged leech, the claws of a ferocious vulture, and within her rosy lips hide four, long, sharp fangs. The Crimson Temptress is incredibly vain, even without a reflection, and has an incredible variety of dresses to reflect her particular mood for the moment. |
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===Principles=== | ===Principles=== | ||
− | Hunger. The absolute need to consume, and be consumed by its | + | Hunger. The absolute need to consume, and be consumed by its whims and cravings. |
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Passion. The need to *do*, to commit oneself to something, until that something becomes you. | Passion. The need to *do*, to commit oneself to something, until that something becomes you. | ||
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Vanity. The love of oneself and their appearance, and the urgency of having it represent oneself as well. | Vanity. The love of oneself and their appearance, and the urgency of having it represent oneself as well. | ||
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Drama. The petty conflict of common folk, universal entertainment to all men. The whispers of the court are a melody appreciated by the Red Queen. | Drama. The petty conflict of common folk, universal entertainment to all men. The whispers of the court are a melody appreciated by the Red Queen. | ||
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==Worship== | ==Worship== | ||
+ | The Red Queen is worshiped by her followers, various bloodlines of vampires and aspiring creatures of the night. Seekers of pleasure, passion and eternity. | ||
===Cult=== | ===Cult=== | ||
+ | '''The Ivory Club''' | ||
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+ | A secretive society for nobles and those with coin and a presence, where its luxurious meeting-rooms are full of velvety cushions, enveloped in curious rumours and silky curtains wearing the colours of dawn and dusk. Many know that there are otherworldly pleasures to experience in their halls at night, though few know of their true nature. | ||
+ | For the apocalyptic world, they are relatively well off, and give out an air of nobleness and luxury to the uninitiated... | ||
===Mark=== | ===Mark=== | ||
− | # '''Temptation: | + | # '''Temptation: Bloodlust: I find myself desiring more and more unorthodox pleasures lately. |
− | # '''Dedication: | + | # '''Dedication: Bloodlust: I have decided to dedicate myself to the whims of the Red Queen. |
− | # '''Ascension: | + | # '''Ascension: The Curse: The thirst has touched me, and the ecstasy is like nothing else. |
− | # '''Ascension: | + | # '''Ascension: The Curse: The ravages of the years affect me less and less. My heart slows as time passes, but my hunger only grows. |
− | # '''Ascension: | + | # '''Ascension: The Curse: I can no longer control myself among the mortals. The hearts of the living sing to my ears a most delightful melody. |
− | # '''Ascension: | + | # '''Ascension: The Curse: The minds of men are weak, fragile. Their crimson essence is all i desire. I know all that happens in Her court, and i savour every drop of salacious rumour. |
− | # ''' | + | # '''A New Face In The Court''': The Red Queen has taken me as one of her own. I am the apex predator among the living, and mighty among the dead. I will not grow old. |
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===Servants=== | ===Servants=== | ||
====Names==== | ====Names==== | ||
+ | '''The Webspinner''' | ||
+ | <div style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription | ||
+ | |image = | ||
+ | |title = The Webspinner | ||
+ | |description = 'Oh, I'm surrounded by madness. Madness! Entertain me, please, i beg of you.' | ||
+ | |aspect0 = Follower | ||
+ | |aspect1 = Summoned | ||
+ | |aspect2 = Tutor | ||
+ | |aspect3 = Deceiver | ||
+ | |quantity3 = 12 | ||
+ | |aspect4 = Grail | ||
+ | |quantity4 = 12 | ||
+ | |aspect5 = Edge | ||
+ | |quantity5 = 12 | ||
+ | |fansus = 5 | ||
+ | }}</div> | ||
+ | |||
+ | <div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription | ||
+ | |verb = Work | ||
+ | |title = Summon a scheming Name-emanation of the Crimson Temptress | ||
+ | |start_description = The Webspinner is a lover of conversation, but we will need Grail to lure her, and Edge to bind her. | ||
+ | |description = [wip] | ||
+ | |aspect0 = Ritual | ||
+ | |aspect1 = Knock | ||
+ | |quantity1 = 5 | ||
+ | |aspect2 = Grail | ||
+ | |quantity2 = 10 | ||
+ | |aspect3 = Edge | ||
+ | |quantity3 = 6 | ||
+ | |fansus = 5 | ||
+ | }}</div> | ||
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+ | ====The Amaranthine Aristocracy==== | ||
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+ | The Red Queen's love for the Listless King births hundreds upon hundreds of children per day, constantly. These strange, helpless {{Aspect|Grail}}-aspected spirits are usually eaten seconds after they are born, either by the Queen herself or her husband, but those that survive often have better fates. They feast on their weaker siblings, growing stronger and stronger. The more they survive, the more they thrive and achieve. The Amaranthine Aristocrats themselves have been known to reach Name-level power or even, in a few rare cases, Hour-level (Gods-From-Amaranth). The weaker Aristocrats are essentially Raw Prophets. | ||
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+ | <div style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 20px;">{{ElementDescription | ||
+ | |image = | ||
+ | |title = Amaranthine Aristocrat | ||
+ | |description = 'One of the fortunate few to survive the hungers of the Red Queen. It will eat anything you place in front of it. Food, followers, evidence...' | ||
+ | |aspect0 = Follower | ||
+ | |aspect1 = Summoned | ||
+ | |aspect2 = Phylaxian | ||
+ | |aspect3 = Devourer | ||
+ | |quantity3 = 5 | ||
+ | |aspect4 = Moth | ||
+ | |quantity4 = 3 | ||
+ | |aspect5 = Grail | ||
+ | |quantity5 = 7 | ||
+ | |fansus = 4 | ||
+ | }}</div> | ||
+ | <div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription | ||
+ | |verb = Work | ||
+ | |title = Summon one of the Amaranthine Aristocrats of the Red Queen | ||
+ | |start_description = Thousands of these hungry spirits are born every day, but few of them survive. If you are lucky, you might save the life of one of them. | ||
+ | |description = It crawls onto your leg, gnawing on your skin. It is hungry, helpless, scared. And yet, with the right influence, it could be extremely useful. | ||
+ | |aspect0 = Ritual | ||
+ | |aspect1 = Knock | ||
+ | |quantity1 = 2 | ||
+ | |aspect2 = Grail | ||
+ | |quantity2 = 5 | ||
+ | |aspect3 = Moth | ||
+ | |quantity3 = 2 | ||
+ | |fansus = 4 | ||
+ | }}</div> | ||
==Locations== | ==Locations== |
Latest revision as of 15:29, 10 November 2019
The Red Queen | |
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"We Call Upon The Maiden-In-Red, to pray that this feast never meets its end..." | |
Origin | From-Blood, out of the need to satisfy the desires of the Listless King |
Titles | The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress, Her Ravenous Majesty, The Carnescent Empress |
Names | [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] |
Aspects | |
Date of arrival | [Some Words Remain Yet Unwritten] |
Owner(s) | Иephilim |
The Red Queen, Also known as The Maiden-In-Red, The Crimson Temptress and Her Ravenous Majesty, is a Grail/Knock/Moth Hour created by Nephilim. She represents uncontrollable hunger, boundless passion, and the prevalence of drama. She is a vampire queen who desires to feed on mortals and divines alike, and spread her blessings of immortality and hunger into the world of men.
Contents
Description
Drip. Drip.
Delightful crimson creeps from the wound, and you cannot help but drink.
Drip. Drip.
You can no longer contain yourself among the mortals, for the symphony of their heartbeat alone sends you into a frenzy.
Drip. Drip.
The Red Queen calls from her throne of bone and flesh. She desires you. She praises you. She encourages you.
Drip. Drip.
The moon glows in ruby and vermilion, and the light burns no longer. The feast has only begun.
History
Appearance
The Maiden-In-Red likes to appear as an endlessly beautiful, eternally young lady, with skin pale as the dawn and short hair white as snow, and light-yellow feline eyes like illuminating moonlight. The upper half of her face, alongside her eyes, is eternally obscured by a dark mask. But that's where the poetic beauty stops - She has the beastly lower body of a perpetually extremely gravid and engorged leech, the claws of a ferocious vulture, and within her rosy lips hide four, long, sharp fangs. The Crimson Temptress is incredibly vain, even without a reflection, and has an incredible variety of dresses to reflect her particular mood for the moment.
Principles
Hunger. The absolute need to consume, and be consumed by its whims and cravings.
Passion. The need to *do*, to commit oneself to something, until that something becomes you.
Vanity. The love of oneself and their appearance, and the urgency of having it represent oneself as well.
Drama. The petty conflict of common folk, universal entertainment to all men. The whispers of the court are a melody appreciated by the Red Queen.
Worship
The Red Queen is worshiped by her followers, various bloodlines of vampires and aspiring creatures of the night. Seekers of pleasure, passion and eternity.
Cult
The Ivory Club
A secretive society for nobles and those with coin and a presence, where its luxurious meeting-rooms are full of velvety cushions, enveloped in curious rumours and silky curtains wearing the colours of dawn and dusk. Many know that there are otherworldly pleasures to experience in their halls at night, though few know of their true nature. For the apocalyptic world, they are relatively well off, and give out an air of nobleness and luxury to the uninitiated...
Mark
- Temptation: Bloodlust: I find myself desiring more and more unorthodox pleasures lately.
- Dedication: Bloodlust: I have decided to dedicate myself to the whims of the Red Queen.
- Ascension: The Curse: The thirst has touched me, and the ecstasy is like nothing else.
- Ascension: The Curse: The ravages of the years affect me less and less. My heart slows as time passes, but my hunger only grows.
- Ascension: The Curse: I can no longer control myself among the mortals. The hearts of the living sing to my ears a most delightful melody.
- Ascension: The Curse: The minds of men are weak, fragile. Their crimson essence is all i desire. I know all that happens in Her court, and i savour every drop of salacious rumour.
- A New Face In The Court: The Red Queen has taken me as one of her own. I am the apex predator among the living, and mighty among the dead. I will not grow old.
Servants
Names
The Webspinner
The Amaranthine Aristocracy
The Red Queen's love for the Listless King births hundreds upon hundreds of children per day, constantly. These strange, helpless -aspected spirits are usually eaten seconds after they are born, either by the Queen herself or her husband, but those that survive often have better fates. They feast on their weaker siblings, growing stronger and stronger. The more they survive, the more they thrive and achieve. The Amaranthine Aristocrats themselves have been known to reach Name-level power or even, in a few rare cases, Hour-level (Gods-From-Amaranth). The weaker Aristocrats are essentially Raw Prophets.
Locations
The Mansus
The Histories
Items
Tools
Ingredients
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Books
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