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Descendants of the Gods?
First of all just a disclaimer to say that this is a work in progress related to a personal roleplay fan fic that I wrote about the 'End of Days' in World of Warcraft. Now while my character may believe a certain thing or think a certain way, I would in no way force a lore spin off upon anyone else's character. This is solely for my own purposes and the roleplay fun for myself and individuals in my immediate roleplaying group. Should you not agree with or enjoy some of my ideas, I suggest not playing with me.
Thank you and game on.
A sly smirk curled against cherry kissed lips. "I take great pride in my heritage. Whether or not you are a believer is not my problem. I am who I am, and I go where Destiny's wind takes me."
Name: Sylestial
Race: Asmodian
Class: Chanter
Physical Description: A pale and lithe figure of average height with a curvy figure. Sylest has pale hair of varying lengths with a streak of red in the front that tends to stand upon end. He wears the streak like a beacon of royal blood. His eyes are sly but inviting, tending to cycle through various colors from crystal ball white all the way to glowing red. He keeps himself very clean with perfectly long manicured nails often tinged the color of blood. Upon his lips is the same kiss of blood red and he openly wears bits of make-up here and there, to darken his eyes and add a bit of flush to his cheeks.
Demeanor: Sylest tends to be rather quiet and subdued in large and rowdy crowds. His demure way of sitting off to himself is sometimes seen as stuck-up or even effeminate. However, in smaller crowds he becomes more outspoken. He has a tongue that could melt butter and it's as sweet as poisoned honey. He's the type of person that chooses his battles wisely and is more apt to talk a person into submission before blasting them into oblivion.
Concept Images [I do not claim these, they were found in various places on the internet.]



Next of Kin: Sydarahai (Twin Brother)
Story (Work in Progress): Sylestial and his twin brother Sydarahai awakened to memories of a world long gone, and a past of turmoil. Through dreams and phantom hauntings they remember their grandfather who rose high into the Heavens and joined with one of his many husbands into a Godlike creature that would care for their land. They remembered being happy, and then that happiness being ripped away. The impure jealousies of the Elyos, at least that is how they see the division. The once perfect tower that held the life blood of their very family, now reduced to living among shadow. Anger, bitterness and need pulse through their veins. What they need they as of yet cannot say, and the only outlet for the anger and venom is the Light sucking Elyos who smile as if they did nothing to the most sacred of their ancestors.
Thank you and game on.A sly smirk curled against cherry kissed lips. "I take great pride in my heritage. Whether or not you are a believer is not my problem. I am who I am, and I go where Destiny's wind takes me."
Name: Sylestial
Race: Asmodian
Class: Chanter
Physical Description: A pale and lithe figure of average height with a curvy figure. Sylest has pale hair of varying lengths with a streak of red in the front that tends to stand upon end. He wears the streak like a beacon of royal blood. His eyes are sly but inviting, tending to cycle through various colors from crystal ball white all the way to glowing red. He keeps himself very clean with perfectly long manicured nails often tinged the color of blood. Upon his lips is the same kiss of blood red and he openly wears bits of make-up here and there, to darken his eyes and add a bit of flush to his cheeks.
Demeanor: Sylest tends to be rather quiet and subdued in large and rowdy crowds. His demure way of sitting off to himself is sometimes seen as stuck-up or even effeminate. However, in smaller crowds he becomes more outspoken. He has a tongue that could melt butter and it's as sweet as poisoned honey. He's the type of person that chooses his battles wisely and is more apt to talk a person into submission before blasting them into oblivion.
Concept Images [I do not claim these, they were found in various places on the internet.]



Next of Kin: Sydarahai (Twin Brother)
Story (Work in Progress): Sylestial and his twin brother Sydarahai awakened to memories of a world long gone, and a past of turmoil. Through dreams and phantom hauntings they remember their grandfather who rose high into the Heavens and joined with one of his many husbands into a Godlike creature that would care for their land. They remembered being happy, and then that happiness being ripped away. The impure jealousies of the Elyos, at least that is how they see the division. The once perfect tower that held the life blood of their very family, now reduced to living among shadow. Anger, bitterness and need pulse through their veins. What they need they as of yet cannot say, and the only outlet for the anger and venom is the Light sucking Elyos who smile as if they did nothing to the most sacred of their ancestors.
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 10:31 AM by Requiem
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 11:37 AM by TheSaintACE
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 09:14 PM by Aquarius
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 09:24 PM by TheSaintACE
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 10:01 PM by [PhiberOpticks]
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Posted 04-01-2008 at 10:15 PM by TheSaintACE
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Hehe, I like roleplaying like that too :3
In guild wars, nearly half my guild has a couple of chars on the family tree :P
We have parents, in-laws, children, estranged siblings, divorces, disappearances, betrayals, affairs... xD It's one big happy disfuncional family
I'm all in favor of the femme look too, but all my chars are female, so I don't have to work hard at it xD
zomg I just realized I'm missing GLBT relationships on the family tree O.o that's a must :<Posted 11-12-2008 at 01:55 PM by Elphaba's Devout
Updated 11-12-2008 at 01:58 PM by Elphaba's Devout -
Posted 06-02-2009 at 12:33 PM by TheSaintACE
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