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The Mosqueteer

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| origin = Stone
| titles = The Mosquito, The Gourmand, The Banqueteer
| names = Names are the most high-ranking of servants and are stated here. For the Template, that would be "The Old Geezer"THE HIVE| aspects = {{Aspect|Grail}} {{Aspect|Moth}} {{Aspect|Secret Histories}}
| arrival = Long before The Firekeeper
| owners = [[User:Doktor]]
}}
The Mosqueteer is the hour of Mosquitos, addiction, memory and Labirynths. He guards The Pools of Blood, where all of the forgotten memories condense into blood, and he harvests them.
==Description==
===History===
===Appearance===
He is said to take form of both a man and a mosquito, with beauty that makes sanity dissapear and blood denaturate. He is always surrounded by swarms of giant Mosquitos, but the buzzing comes only from him.
===Principles===
Guidance The Mosqueteer lords over Mosquitos, their addiction to blood and creationthe memories that are contained in it.
==Worship==
===Cult===
The Beekeepers are a cult devoted to harvesting, tasting and distilling of all kinds of essences. Most of the mortals that worship him come from upper class, pushed into searching for new pleasures by ennui. They are often good at hiding their beliefs from The Order, forming secret societies some of which have lasted millenia.
===Mark===
# '''Temptation: Melange: I could experience things, which variety is unimaginable to others
# '''Ascension: Melange: Now I can only drink things that contain blood, and those around me hear constant buzzing
# '''Ascension: Melange: There are mosquitos that burrow inside me, laying their eggs in my lungs, feeding my stomach with blood they harvest.
# '''Ending''': I have been bloated with blood and expiriences, until i burst like an egg, releasing all of them all. They wander around The Wake and The Fansus, reaching all the histories, and the deepest frontier until they converge again, in the birting ponds at The Hedge. My new body is beatiful in its multitude, magnificent in its hunger. I will not grow old. I will fly The Hedge, feasting, growing. Perhaps I will rebel. Perhaps, one day, I will rise even higher.
===Servants===
====Names====
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|image = File:TheOldGeezer.png
|title = The Old GeezerTHE HIVE|description = '"Get off my lawn!Both the buzzing and craving emanating from this damned, beautiful thing are constant, but it holds the secrets of both pleasure, and pain"'
|aspect0 = Follower
|aspect1 = Summoned
|aspect3 = Devourer
|quantity3 = 12
|aspect4 = EdgeGrail
|quantity4 = 12
|aspect5 = HeartEdge
|quantity5 = 12
|fansus = 0
<div style="margin-top: 20px; text-align: center">{{RecipeDescription
|verb = Work
|title = Summon one of the Name-emanations of the TemplateThe Buzzing Demon|start_description = The Old Man of the Template THE HIVE is cominggetting nearer. The fat old fellow buzzing is quiet, but we can't bare hear it slowly rising. We need Grail to even look at you. Every hair on his body rises at the mention of lawnslure in THE HIVE, and heart to satisfy it with living blood.|description = Is this truly The whole city is plagued with giant mosquitos, and they are slowly begining to converge, using the best blood as the Template has final sacrifice to offer?open the gates.
|aspect0 = Ritual
|aspect1 = Knock
|quantity1 = 5
|aspect2 = HeartGrail
|quantity2 = 10
|aspect3 = LanternHeart
|quantity3 = 2
|fansus = 2
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