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Old 1st August 2007, 09:00 AM   #11
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Re: Tremere Character Stories (reposted)

This is the story of Lady Catalina Roberts.


Catalina may come across as the average female Drow, but on the inside she is more human that that of her race. You may call her just a baby, as she is only seventeen years old. Found amongst the woods of Yew as a baby, not much is known about her. Why was she there? Where are her parents? What is her true name? They matter not, as a elderly couple took her in and raised her as their own. They were Julia and Eric Roberts, nobles of Britain on an expedition to Yew.

Now named Catalina, she was hidden from the world in the family home on the outskirts of Britain. Her mother would bring her books from the library for Catalina to read. In time she grew this love for stories, tales and such. She especially loved stories of Vampires. She remembers reading a book about the Tremere family, although most of it was sketchy, it is most probably one of the best books she has read. Her father also purchased books of magic for his daughter to learn. And she picked it up very quickly becoming an adept mage in no time.

When Catalina was fifteen, her mother died of an unknown cause, only months later her father also had died, excpet he was murdered. Catalina had no family remianing, she wouldn't be excepted in the outside world, she knew this very well, so she packed a small amount of things and moved into the woods to the North of Britain.

She lived here for two years, making special bonds with all kinds of wildlife, they became her best friends, and still follow her today. At the age of seventeen, she decided to travel, and travel she did. Heading south from Britain she came to Trinsic. Here she met Demos, he had promised her such things that she had longed for. Knowledge, all of which can be found in the Tremere's library. Excited, she agree'd to become a servant to the family, and in time she will be rewarded with access to the library. Or so she hopes...

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Old 10th August 2007, 08:39 PM   #12
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Jasmine is a 9 year old child, she was born and spent all her life up to yet in a small farm just outside of Skara Brae.
She helped her mother look after the farm they had two cows, a couple of chickens and a small field where they grew potatoes.

She knows very little about her father, only that he was a sailor and left for the seas when she was but a tiny baby.

Just before the last full moon, Jasmines mother became sick from small pox, covered in a dreadful rash and with a terrible cough, knowing she was not long of this world she gave her daughter all the money she had, several gold coins and told Jasmine that she would always been with her watching her in heaven. Then her mother told her to walk to Skara Brae town which she had never been to before, she eventually found it and within a few days she had spent all she had.

She wandered around the town looking for food and drink but never seemed to find much. She missed her mother terribly, and did not know what was to become of her, she sat down by the bank, weak from starvation, people passed her disgusted by her filthy state not giving her any comfort, she sat and cried, until one day a bunny hopped to where she was sitting....
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Old 24th August 2007, 05:55 AM   #13
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Name: Lucius virius
Race: Elf
Age: unknown, but seems old.
Alignment: Neutral.


Lucius was born in Britain to a very wealthy family. From a young age Lucius had show great interest and aptitude towards magic, and thanks largely to his family's wealth he was trained by the best mages money could buy.

Life was good for Lucius except for one thing. He did not like it that he was Elven. The world he lived in was mainly human and he longed to fit in with everyone else.

During the invasion of Britain Lucius' beautiful wife and infant son were both killed. Lucius tried to save his family but was not strong enough to stop the beasts, and his family was mauled to death in front of him. Lucius blamed himself for months for the death of his wife and child and hid away in the family house alone and angry.

Lucius having studied magic had been told about "Dark abilities." A power that could save those you love from dying and even bring the dead back to life. He then went in search of someone who could teach him these skills, so that he could one day bring his family back to him.

His quest took him to Umbra where he met a tall, thin, pale looking man wearing a dark hooded robe who told Lucius he could teach him this dark art called "Necromancy." The man tried to warn Lucius that these powers were not natural and that there was a price to pay for trying to change the laws of nature. Lucius took no heed in his warning as he was willing to do anything to get his family back. So his training began.

The dark powers came easily to Lucius as he had so much anger and hatred inside him to feed off and fuel the magic. What Lucius did not realise was the effects that his new ability was having on him as slowly things began to turn bad.

His new ability allowed him to converse with the dead, sometimes with good results but mostly with bad results. He began to hear voices that tourmented his every waking moment, see horiffic scenes of death and violence. Even in his sleep he was not safe. He was in a constant state of anguish and fear. As his powers grew so did his torcher.

Lucius had become so twisted by the will of his dark ability that he was almost at its mercy. When he found out that his master could no longer teach him anything else, Lucius was furious as he was still not yet strong enough to sucessfully bring his family back to life. He turned on his master, and at that moment, as he exploded in rage and anger attacking his master with all his might he felt peace for the first time in years. After a long battle Lucius narrowly came out the victor. He took his master robe and left Umbra forever.

Lucius wondered Sosaria for long time after that, his anger and hatred towards man, beast and even himself had fully consumed him. He has long forgotten about his family and his hatred is now the only thing that drives him.
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Old 27th August 2007, 01:09 PM   #14
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The story of Dhran

Dhran grew up in an old mage tower , deciphering the anchient tomes as often as the old mage had left for his matters. Her knowledge grew slowly, but after some years of studing she felt strong enough to leave these walls and run directly into the arms of Fate in form of Holy Whisper. It took not long as they felt that they belong to each other and life seemed to be a happy one.
One summer day Whisper asked her to accompanie him to a celebration.There was a Lord liked and admired for he held regular gatherings of the local residents, and many fine evenings were held discussing tales and heroic deeds. Dhran agreed and they entered the great marble building .
It was here when she first met Lord Drackenghast and like so many others she also fell into his trap and began to trust him implicity. So great in fact was his hold over her, that she never saw until too late just what evil lurked in this powerful man.
They were set to arrive at sundown, for all Lord Drackenghast's parties were held in the pleasantly cool evenings.All went as we had expected, great many folk had turned up and wine and fine food was laid out for all to enjoy.A fantastic team of bards had been hired and all danced the night away to their beautiful songs. As the party began quietening in the late hours Lord Drackenghast approached them. He said he had some books, he would like them to look at for him and mentioned the rumours about Dhran's great talent with the old languages of this world. It seemed a most reasonable proposition and they were led to a great steel door that she had never before passed through. Of course all the folk round these parts knew that Drackenghast was a fine collector of anchient writings and everyone believed the huge steel door guarded his more prized artifacts. Well, they were not wrong. At first Lord Drackenghast led them down a winding set of steps passing deep into the land beneeth the marble house.As they moved deeper, torches spontaniously lit in brackets beside them. It was at this point she first started to feel a little uncomfortable and tried to attract Whisper's attention. But even the torches bursting into light near them the steps were to narrow for her to really convey her worries without allerting the Lord himself. Eventually the steps led them into a large chamber carved from the very rock of the earth itself. The room was huge, covered with tables on which sat all manner of anchient tomes, scrolls and manuscripts. Hardly a square inch on any table did not have some sort of writing on it.
The walls were lined with yet more books. Some so old that I feared even moving them quickly would cause them to vanish to ashes.
Lord Drackenghast beckoned them over to a table in the centre of the room, where scratched out and weighted down with various bottles and weights was a huge scroll with some of the finest most beautifully scripted letters Dhran had ever seen. Just as she stepped closer she realized that the scoll was written in lich script ..... just after the first words she understood and all the blood drained from her skin and she was paralized in fear.
In this moment Lord Drackenghast began a low terrible laugh, it went on and on getting louder with every second. he seemed to be growing in size and his head was thrown back, his dark hair reaching far down his back. The laugh Dhran will never forget for it was as if evil itself was held in those lungs of the Lord.
Whisper and her seemed to react automaticly, him by quickly drewing his sword from its scabbard , her by casting a lightning spell direct on Drackenghasts chest. An inconceivable fight started , every feeling for time vanished , as she managed to create a dazzling ball of pure untainted daylight! The roars that emerged from the crumbled body of the Lord shook the very bowels of that deep hidden room, and all around us dust and books scattered about.The screams of pain he unleashed were like nothing she had ever heard since. Of the corners of her eye she saw Whisper clambering on the stone floor , gasping for air, blood running out of his mouth . Tears welled in his eyes as his oxygen starved, blood desperately run through his crushed lungs.
Perhaps this was here where the legend really gegan.
They now owned a great marble house, and Dhran remember that they spent many hours hunting items and rare artefacts to make the home their own. Strange that neither of them remembered the steel doors that had steemingly vanished from the downstairs area.
Just the nights were lonely and Dhran missed her love .He had turned strange in the last months. By day the one who she loved, by night one who she had never known, rude and mean. Yet slowly Dhran began to realize his dobble life and that the nights were not his own anymore. Months went by, Whisper didnt showed up anymore. He locked himself into his secret room by day , not answering on her begs to open. By night he left the house without a noise.
One afternoon while Dhran sat in their garden as she noticed a shadow behind a high plant. A person wrapped into a hooded shroud stood there, quietly looking at her. It was Holy Whisper, sad and despirited he spoke in a soft voice : " I'm lost my love .. leave as fast as you can .. soon he will have captured me fully... there is no way out. Flee !" As unseen as this figure has come , he vanished ... and finally Dhran understood .
How could she have been so foolish to believe that she had killed an vampiric HighLord , how ignorant !! She had again not seen the devilish influence he had weaved. Drackenghast had slipped in the dying body of Whisper... and was becoming stronger and stronger every night.
She had to flee, Whisper's soul had tried to warn her .... so this time she would not ignore the signs ...

Dhran knew Lord Drackenghast would seek her , she hid ages and changed her livingplaces as soon as she noticed some irregularities which could be related to Drackenghast. She was more than a shadow.... her days were empty and cold, without hope and light.

It was the time when Dhran was living a bit closer to the main towns of Sosaria , as she travelled one evening
to Marble Island to seek her missed friend ,the smugglergirl. She had not returned from a wedding and so Dhran had decided to look after her.
Marble island was awaking old memories of happier times , she remembered the picknick which she and Whisper had had on this island .
Suddenly she stood infront of an great marble house .... and a person stepped out of the shadows ..
The Lord Garod himself....
They spoke .....
Dhran could not even say why , but suddenly she felt life in her heart, a life which has slept too long. Instead of running away and hiding as she did the last years she took a decision not to be the hunted one anymore , now she would hunt !

Drackenghast would not get her, never !!
An evil plan started to set place in Dhran's mind..... she could become like his kind ..... maybe by studying the anchient tomes in Tremere's library and recovering her powers it would be possible to take revenge on Drackenghast ...

Fate , roll your dices well ........ !




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Old 20th May 2008, 01:06 AM   #15
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This is the story of Dolores Haze:


Dolores was born and raised on a ranch on the outskirts of Magincia. Her father made his wage by rearing animals and growing vegetables and fruits to sell on the market. Her mother was a home-maker and host to the lodgers they often took in, the farm had several guest rooms. Dolores often helped her mother with cleaning and suchlike, but was usually busy with school work.
She had her mothers blood, that of a mage and so Her father had payed for a good tutor to teach Dolores since she was five, she was bright and mature for her age and picked up on magery quickly. She became interested in the spirit world, and intrigued by her tutors ability to connect with spirits, and so By then time she was ten she had pursuaded
her tutor Quentin, to break his word and show her how, against her fathers will.

The day sky turned as black as night, sure a storm was approaching Dolores sat at her window gazing to the heavens. The horizon burst into flames of deamons, they tore through the winds towards the town. Dolores' parents were out at the market, leaving her in the care of
Quentin who was sleeping in a chair downstairs, having consumed a faulty potion of Dolores'. She ran to him in terror and when he woke and seen what approached them, he grabbed her and took her down into the cellar, locking the heavy metal door behind them. Dolores wept as she heard the rumble of great fires, the screaming of the livestock, and
shortly after the deamons had passed the farm, the crumbling of the city walls, she prayed for her parents lives.
The pair hid out until silence fell around them. When they resurfaced they searched the fallen city for her parents. They were never found. Dolores picked up a few belongings from her ruined home before she left with Quentin. They stayed at an inn in Haven for some time before He said he had to go to another land with a coven of mages, on a job that was too risky for her to assist him in. He gave her enough gold for her to get by, and instructed her to find work, find a place to live and make the most of her life. He left in the dead of night, as she slept.

When her gold had all been spent, she sought refuge in a keep, one night. The owner and his brother let her in and talked with her. When they heard she was orphaned, they suggested that they could possibly find work for her on Marble Island. They left her at the tavern there, where she soon was found by Lady Jade Bastet. Jade talked with her, and when satisfied she wasn't a completely ignorant child, accepted her into the family. She was told to help out at the hospital, when she wasnt attending lessons, or doing chores. She thanked Lady Jade for her kindness, before she was taken to her new room, the door locked behind her.
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