<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Current Day 23 Current Quarter Tessera (Autumn) Current Year 81378 This is my first rp with my new character. Be very careful what you do around her, she bites back.</td></tr></table> There is a depth of darkest places Untold fears and nameless faces Whispered screams and dried up tears Silent cries that no one hears There is a land where full of pain The smallest learn to make hurt fade And in their state of almost dead They learn to hide inside their head There is a land of living death Can't measure life by seeing breath Hearts may beat and blood may flow But all inside are empty souls There is a chamber cold and dark Where evil leaves its ugly mark Where hearts are poisoned till they die And children learn to never cry In this depth of darkest places Gloom and dead of night encases Foundations of an earthly hell And evil that no one may tell ... This is written on the wall as a warning to all who enter... Welcome to the Hidden Temple Fools come in and don't come out or so it has been said. A structure of long ago, hidden under the sand. A temple fit for a god...Yet why was it hidden? It reaks of death and destruction, shadows shift and shuffle. The endless rooms amaze the minds of many. Watch your step, a trap maybe found. If you chose the right path and are not distracted by the rooms of treasure and magic. A large room awaits at the end of the hall. A throne shrouded in darkness, yet someone waits upon it, to answer your questions, if you are worthy enough. Meet the Keeper Careful what you say and do...For what happens next is up to you. Your life now stands on the edge of a knife, one false move and all shall be night for you. The dead walk here, close your eyes and you'll hear: footsteps, shuffling, groans of agony, nameless wispers resounding off the walls, a soft melody. As you cross the threshhold you feel as though your being watched. A hiss is heard from the left and a pair of green eyes follow across. In this realm the cats will play, all things that are dark shall reign. All those banish from society can seek refuge here. For here is the depths of the darkest places. Where all the fears of the world reside, so if you are brave or very foolish... Welcome
<span style='color:orange'>The words upon the doors was so welcoming to him as he looked upon them. Shakes head lightly out of a chuckle then looks away reaching his hands up and placing them against the doors givingthem a hard causing them to part. He smirks and looks about at the anicent place on the inside smirking at the sight of it all. "Wow...and this is suppose to be a temple of sorts? Who would thought." He spoke as that of his counter-part hat was indeed his tail remained in a sleep state theymoved into the place. Reaches his paw up and gently slips it along his head before smirking once more. Turns his eyes away from the scene looking back towards the doors as they seemingly drifted shut without the help of anything. Shakes his head once more and lowers his eyes down to the sandstone floor glaring a bit. "What have I gone and got myself into this time?" He spoke as he moved up the stairs towards the top of them looking back over the area behind thin that was barely visable. Grits his teeth together gently before turning his attention back to the chamber that lay before him. Shifts his weight to his left paw and slips in through the enterances, scraping his claw tips along the stone wall making the worst of noises as he moves smirking. "Hello, hello? Comeout, comeout wherever you are." He chuckled to himself as he thought it continuning on with his walking. </span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Amano Jaku (see character list for details.)</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>"Welcome to my lair."</span> The creature on the throne stood up and smiled. She was in her bipedal form. Her fur was a tan color and short. She wore a black linen robe with belt and a decortive front to it. She had an Egyptian style collar on in blue and gold, gold bracers that were carved intricatly. Her tall Anubial ears were covered in earrings. Her teeth were bright white and the canines were longer then a standard pendragon. The most unerving thing about her was her eyes: They looked to be made of turqouise stone The same stone as the large ankh in her right hand. her black nails were curled around it tightly. She then laughed a laugh that sounded not quite normal. Three Cucu's sat near the throne, one white, one black, and one blue and striped. It was very strange to see these creatures all together here. It was quite ovious that there were others around along with an abundence of Macys. <span style='color:red'>"What is it you seek?"</span>
<span style='color:orange'>He came to a sudden stop lifting his blue crystal eyes up from the ground and gazing upon the slightly taller female. Smirks lightly at her and reaches his claws up slipping them back along his head as he looked to her in thought. Shakes his head a bit and nods to her beforer taking another forward without questioning himself. It seemed so foolish to approach something that would be dangerous but what did he care, after all he was a Pendragon-demon. "Well, I really didn't come to ask anything of you lady but there is one thing that is puzzling me." He spoke turning a step over pass her walking towards the stairs seems came down from the throne before coming to a stop and dropping his gaze to the ground. Spins around on a heel then drops onto the steps with a sit looking her up and down. "Why would someone such as yourself go and cast yourself into darkness? I mean this place is great and all but comeon I think it should be abandomed and you move to the city or something. At least to a caved area with others." He spoke with a cocky smirk before leaning his head back against the chilled steps gasping lightly at the smell of the torch oil so close to his face along the steps.</span>
She smirked at his question. <span style='color:red'>"This is the depths of the darkest places, though all things may seem alive here, they are not. Belive me looks may be deciving I am here as a punishment for a desicion that I stand by today. What it was I am bound not to tell, even though it has been told though not by me. Some belive it, others do not. I venture above only at night, and I only give others a fleeting glance. Except for a few who are worthy of my speaking to directly. There are very few of those. This was once a temple to a god, anymore then that I cannot tell you for you are not one of us. Those who seek me have questions that need answers, and favors that need doing. If your plight intrests me enough...I may answer, or I may find some better use for you..."</span> She smiled evily, there was something twisted about her. Something was definetly wrong with her, mentally of course. She was a rather imposing person, she was quite lanky as most Anubial Pendragons are, and her ears were at least as tall as her head. Her purple eye shadow accented her eyes nicely. It seems she had a bit of vanity in her too.
<span style='color:orange'>Amano merely smirked at her and reached his hands up slipping them along his head, folding his ears back in the process of doing so. Looks her over slowly and shakes his head in disbelief to her. "You are very odd for someone that is to be asked questions, yes?" He spoke with a quirk brow and lowering eyes. Gets up from the steps slowly and dusts off his rear before turning and heading for the doors. Comes to a stop again and looks over his shoulder at her once more gazing to her pretty purple eyes. "Answer me one thing then, my dear Anubian." He vanishes and reappears behind her reaching his hands about her waist caressing gently. Leans his head against her shoulder and glares a bit at the feel of her course hair. "Do you happen to have yourself a damned lover as well? Or are you lonely in this dark, damp place?" He questioned her releasing a relaxed growl slipping his muzzle along the side of her neck gently.</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> Just a note, her eyes are turquoise like the stone, including the black lines</td></tr></table> <span style='color:red'>"I have no lover, I am alone in my plight. As for being odd, you would be too if you had seen what has happened to this world. So much has happened, yet so little. I know what is to come but I'm bound by fate not to tell."</span> She reached and rubbed one of his ears gently she smiled seductivly. Many had said they loved her. Very few had come out the same. The three Cucus in near the throne stood up and uttered a few things to each other and then wandered off. Hathor knew what they had said, after living with them for so long you know what they say. Those three actually spoke Ramethian. Most of the creatures had left when those three left except for one black kitten who was curled up asleep on the arm of the throne. Down the center of the back of the throne was a message in an unknown language in red stone. The same symbols were written on her left bracer. As the blue striped Cucu left the torches got brighter and the walls could be seen: they were covered in symbols, stories of old. Only those who knew the language could read. Who knows how long this temple took to build, but who ever did build it must have taken a very long time on it.
<span style='color:orange'>Amano drifted his gaze from her for a short moment to that of the thrine then smirks. Turns his eyes back to his Anubian friend and grazes his muzzle along the side of her neck once more. "Care to tell me what this anicent text states?" He spoke softly to her with a seductive tone. That of a free hand drifts up and caresses the under side of her chin gently. But to think that he was able to seduce a creature such as her was beyond him. He merely smirked at the thoughts and closes his eyes once more grazing his lips along the side of her neck. As this continued between the two 'dragons another of anicent blood of noblity. The creature stood over in the darkness of the temple gazing upon the two as they continue to carry on and chat and such. His green glowing eyes drifted from them to the chair reading the subsciption that was placed up over the chair and within it. Shakes his head lightly at the sight of it all and smirks. "Empty scriptures...why crave them?" Hw thought.</span>
"Ah, what they say I may not repeat for it would be breaking one of our most sacred laws that I may utter their true meaning..." She walked over to the right of the chair, and placed her hand on one of the characters, it glowed with a strange black light. "What I may say though is each character is connected to the Dark World or as you call it: Fromina. Some lead to untold paths, some lead to misery, some to happiness. These are all false visions though, for this is the depths of the darkest places. They do give some hint into what is to come, for some tell the truth while others lie. It all depends on whats inside." She smirked and pulled her hand away, the glow died. "So come and see if you dare, for what lies beyond may give you a scare." As she moved the light flickered, the characters seemed to shimmer. they had some strange magical property to them... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td> I think I have to make an Anubi language now o_O</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:orange'>Amano merely shook his head at her words and smirked. "Thanks, but no thanks sister. I don't care what truths lie beyond this world." He spoke closing his hands into fists and taking steps away from the throne till he was away fully. Once at the bottom of the stairs he turned his eyes away from the beautiful creature and dropped down into a sitting position against that of a pillar, closing his eyes from view. He flicked out his serpent tail once and sighed a bit. Shakes his head of all thought and just relaxes there against the ground. </span> <span style='color:purple'>That of the green eyed creature took a step out of the darkness and waved his long, black Anubian fingers infront of his face as he gazed upon the female infront of him. Smirks at her as his green glowing eyes shifted about the room then back upon her. "So, is this what all of my kind has resorted to? Seers?" He spoke in a dark empty tone as his eyes drifted over her from behind. He lifted his eyes back up and flicked his golden lined ears about at the sound of her little creatures that seemed to just come out of the ground and everything about him. He merely smirked and continued towards her before slipping his claws along the back of the throne, causing the markings to distort and flicker. "And I thought that Kyofu was bad." He spoke with a smirk as he gazed upon the dark creature.</span>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>This a good time to join?</td></tr></table> The small black kitten snuggled on the arm of the throne lifted its head, its small eyes narrowed into slits. It presently stood up in its place with a fluid graceful movement. Its small ears perked and it twisted around to see the stranger behind it. It immediately opened itÂ’s small mouth, revealing an array of very sharp teeth, the front most of which extended almost to where they did not fit in the tiny creatureÂ’s mouth. It let out a high-pitched hiss. Startled, it jumped off the throneÂ’s arm to the cold stone floor erupting into an immediate run. It made for one of the walls and upon reaching it, climbed swiftly up it to a small alcove in the wall. From there it watched the intruder intently, still growling menacingly. ItÂ’s eyes started to change, they became two white glowing slits with tiny black pupils. It sat there, tense watching the pendragon. It glanced towards its lady, as if wondering what it was supposed to do. It held out a paw, itÂ’s claws unsheathed and seemingly too large for such a small animal.
She waved her hand toward the now enraged cat, as if to calm it. She smirked "I am no seer, I have no rights to be one, even if I was one I'm bound not to say. I do not do the seeing, the words do. I am mearly their protecter, as they would have no defense if it weren't for me and my friend." She smiled at this new dragon "If your looking for a seer, I suggest you go find Paush, though knowing him he'll show up here anyway. If your here to be a pain, then go play else where. The spirits don't do well with disrespect, for being one of my kind you are remarkably stupid. If you wish to play more go talk to my friend, I'm sure they will help you." She smiled deviously and looked over to the now quite evil looking cat. She knew that this new dragon whould definatly not due well with her counterpart. The Cucus had taken a stance at the side doors looking in. The knew something was going to happen, the white one seemed the most concerned.
<span style='color:purple'>He smirked and reached his hand up slipping it along his head before turning his eyes over into the direction of the others for a short while then back to her. "You underestimate me? How foolish." He spoke with a sly tone as his hand came off of the taking a bit of the stone structure with it. Turns towards the creature that seemed to be so threatened by him and smirked with a evil glow in his eyes. "So many useless creatures around here. And you call yourself an Anubian..."shakes his head and takes a few steps towards the darkness looking about at the place before lifting up his left hand and gathering energy into it. He smirks and turns it towards the throne before laughing and firing it off into the stone structure. </span> <span style='color:orange'>Amano lifted his eyes up at the sound of the vengeful laugh and stands to his feet. Flips out his tail and wakes causing the tail to act more...alive. He took steps up the stairs to that of the pendragon that would go and destory a gateway into Fromina? That was just stupidity indeed. He extends his left hand out to his side and extends his claws as his form somewhat altered and became more...reptilian. But he merely came to a stop with the change as the Anubian vanished away and out of the temple. Amano stumbled back and lowered his eyes towards the ground in though as his reptilian nature melted away back to his 'dragon form. Reaches up his hand and touches it to his face as he stands there in disbelief with himself, thinking of how he could have destoryed...even kill everyone in the chamber. And for what? Just to change into his Were-Fire Salamander from to fend off or even kill another pendragon? How foolish would that have been.</span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Shiva is out of the thread! It really wasn't going anywhere with him.</td></tr></table>
The small black cat smirked devilishly, its long front teeth revealed once more. It sat up in a proud and dignified manner. Its eyes still narrowed into slits and watching the pendagon intently. It had been calmed, but it was still suspicious. It listened to the pendragon’s words snarling fitfully at mention of “useless creatures". It jumped down from the crevice. A it did, it transformed into a full-grown pendragon. She landed smartly on the ground and walked gracefully to the side of her lady’s chair. She was very sleek almost unhealthily thin. She looked rather dainty despite the rippling muscles on each of her limbs. Her tail was long and dragon like. Her fur was a lime green, tarnished by light purple in a few choice places. She also had a band of red fur around her front left arm with a sliver of red fur also up the bridge of her nose. Her hair was long and brown, tipped in blood red, her long bangs threaded with beads. Her eyes where a milky white with only a small dot in their centers for a pupil. Her foremost teeth where almost twice as long as the others, giving her quite a devilish look. She strange female pendragon sat at the side of the throne and watched the other pendragon start to climb the steps. She mumbled slightly, though one could tell she had a slightly high pitched scratchy voice, but it had some strange accent to it that was hard to place. "Useless creatures, hah, I should have torn his tail of. And to dare insult the lady." She mumbled to herself, watching the other pendragon intently.
<span style='color:orange'>Amano eyes drifted away from the ground and looked over towards the now visiable second dragon looking towards her freatures. Licks his lips lightly and reaches his paw up slipping it along his hair lightly before dropping his hand away and dropping to his knees. "Why...does it take so much from me?" He spoke closing his claws into fists and glaring a bit. Shakes his head once more and slips his eyes closed, just feeling that he wanted to sleep...just to rest his eyes. Shakes his head in attempt to fight off the sleep that was gripping his mind. No, no, sleep...no I can't sleep, no. If I do I'll never get out of here. He thought to himself as he struggled to keep awake. His eyes drifted back up towards the female 'dragon that bared the extended fangs. His eyes glazed with a white texture as he struggled with himself to stay awake. But do to the fact that his short little change drained him of so much, it was beyond explaination. He slams his fist weakily against the stone floor before he just fell flat faced against the ground. He was silent...dead in a sense yet his heart was still beating, pumping lift fluid throughout his body.</span>
"QSE HEKATA!" One of the Cucus (the blue one) appeared infront of the blast. Something that usually wasn't heard from a Cucu was muttered under her breath. A white light appeared around the chair, the blast was nixed by it, but it disappeared afterword. The cat was panting heavily, but with a small and thickly accented voice it said. "Hell not break loose now I don't think. Does Tan One's little friend wish to go tracking with me?" The Cucu had an evil smile on its face. The Tan dragon patted it on the head and it purred happily. The white Cucu was over to Amano in an instant. "Silent, Silent as a cat." The Cucu smiled at the Tan dragon. She smirked "Two damned, one of us ate last night." She nodded towards her friend. "If you wish to go tracking to night, I shall join you. Maybe this one too if we decide to turn him." Her smile too was quite evil <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Aaron? Amano, vampire? Oh yeah and the first two words won't translate. I'm working on a language for the Anubi. I've got the basic translation key. I just need to come up with pictographs and grab a codemonkey, I'm thinking a secret page that only people with Anubi can get to. I'm also working on getting gods for it, I'm kinda making them up as I go.</td></tr></table>
The lime green pendragon licked her lips lightly. She smiled and walked around behind the throne. Then she hopped down the stairs playfully and stopped at the side of the fallen pendragon. She leaned over him and then looked back at the lady. "Yes tracking would be nice." She sounded a little preoccupied and looked down at the pendragon once again. She had eaten last night, but it had only been a small meal compared to what she prefered. She gently nudged the pendragon on the ground to see if he was indeed out cold. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Wasn't sure if you where talking about my char or the cucu so if I got it wrong I will change it....and um...sorry for the shortness.....*slams self in head*</td></tr></table>
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Amano is merely another pendragon with the ability to change into a were-fire salamander. But try and change him if you wish too.</td></tr></table> <span style='color:orange'>Amano's mind wandered about that of the dream world, flowing over several different times in his life when he was unable to control the beast within. Back on the first time that he contracted the mixture of the beast that was now part of him. He gritted his teeth together and winced a bit before that of his tail rose up at the sound of the conversation that was taking place amongst the little creatures. It opened the snake like eyes and released a hiss showing vemonous teeth that lined it's mouth. "You can try as you may, try as you mine. But all in return you get just a satifying bite." The tail spoke in riddle towards the creatures as another hiss emitted from with in it's throat. The serpent crept up along Amano's back side before coming to a stop at the side of his neck. It nudges his head to the side exposing the tender flesh beneath. "Come, come try. Try as you might...he will never change during this time in his life." The serpent spoke as it whipped out and scarped a fang along the side of Amano's neck in a quick lash before grinning with a droplet of blood coming from a fang. The serpent tail crept back down and fell flat against the ground once more in an unconious state of sleep, just like his host did moments before. </span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Oh yeah! The tail is just like that of a parasite. But it keeps him alive as the same as the serpent does for it.</td></tr></table>
Hathor looked at the out cold pendragon with a sideways glance. "This not normal...The tail speaks, even though the owner does not, two minds one body, what a strange situation indeed. The tail speaks in riddles, almost as if it knows more then it may tell..." The white Cucu that had ran behind a statue after the tail had suddenly stood up came out from behind it shaking. it went up and tapped the serphant on the head playfully and then backed away and clung to Hathor's leg. "My green friend, we have and interesting predicament. The tail says he will not turn...Shall we find out?" She bent down and pet the white Cucu on the head to try to calm it down. It only clung closer to her.
Meelemar jumped back at the movement of the serpent tail. She quickly regained herself but still kept her distance. She listened tothe riddleing of the snake. It all seemed a little bit like big talk to her. She eyed the wound on the side of the pendragon's neck hungrily. She listened to the lady's words half heartedly. He is like us, perhaps a bit different, but we also have two minds none the less. Meelemar's attention went back to the serpent. This creature seemed to enjoy teasing her. She looked up at Hathor with a grin. "Though lieing there, he is strong my lady, and his blood flows even stronger." She paused and looked back down at Amano and eyeed the serpent tail. "It would be worth a try." With that comment Meelemar began to change. She transformed into a large muscular pendragon. His fur was obsidian black, and shaggy with trace markings of red on his feet and muzzle. His hair was a briliant blond tipped with a lime green and cut the same as his female counterpart's. He leaned over Amano and lifted him up, bearing him up the steps and to the base of the throne, where he gently laid Amano down. He looked up at Hathor, nodded towards Amano and sat down next to the throne. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class=ooc><tr><td>Sorry for the late reply...hm yes.</td></tr></table>
