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I got a question. I want to have my character on the vampire's side, but how would I go and do it though? I might make a civilian don't know yet.
Jaitheia walked the streets of Colver as she tried to figure out what her nightmares supposed to be about. All she knew was it was through her eyes, and one of her relatives dead on the table from something unknown. Her mother always told her that messing with the occult was a bad thing, but she just didn't listen to her at all. Must be the paranoia that her mother had when she sworn she messed with something that she shouldn't have had. Now a days it's not safe for anyone to walk on the street when a lot disappearances were reported. It didn't bother her much then again she tries to stick near areas that have a larger traffic and to avoid walking at night. Every time she would go for a walk her phone would continually ring and text messages will stack up. All from her mother of course. "Don't know why she is so paranoid all the time. I am old enough to take care of myself, I'm not that stupid mother." Jaitheia muttered as she read the fifteen text messages that her mother left on her phone. For someone that isn't really tech savvy, she sure did pick up text messaging like a fish in water. All she was doing was picking up a book about the different kinds possessions people had said they went through. A quick and sudden blackout frightened when she thought about the book. Hours if not days were lost when these blackouts happened, well it felt like days to her since it was happening to her. The small park came into view and she thought it was a good idea to rest under one of the trees to let the bout of dizziness that comes before one of her blackouts. Leaning against one of the trees, Jaitheia let out a sigh when she felt irritated at the weakness she was feeling.
Raphael:

The sound of chopping and running water surprised her when she noticed that she found the kitchen. When she walked inside seeing three women inside preparing food. It first confused her when she couldn't figure as of why they would be cooking for a vampire, but she remembered that there are human slaves. "I, ummm...He didn't tell me what I should do after my bath. So I'm just wondering about." She managed to get out without making a fool of herself, though she think that she already did. Everything that they were using to cook was strange for her, but she remembered that William had told her that she shouldn't mention that she lived in the forest before all that happened. "I wasn't going to mentioned if you are slaves or not." Raphael shifted from one foot to the other as she felt uncomfortable being with some humans that was raised through this. This day couldn't get any better if they figured out where she's really from.

Azuriel:

Azuriel nodded when he was glad that he didn't have to talk about his time in the forest. He didn't know what he should say about that. "At I didn't get stuck being owned by a vampire that would punish me for just being born and raised in a forest." It didn't help that it caused him to worry for Raphael. Not doing anything was making him restless some, and he needed to do something to get his mind off of his predicament. "And it was, since we were very young and have to learn things very quickly before things got bad for the two of us." He said it as a after thought, but it didn't matter some.
What I read about Tevinter on the dragon age wikia, it doesn't mention anything about how the country feel about the templars. What I can think of is that the templars mostly avoid Tevinter because of how its ruled by mages or that they have no power to take their mages. I know that their version of the Chantry, blames the old gods not the magisters that tainted the golden city and came back as the first darkspawn, and their Chantry was created to oppose the Chantry. Seeing that their divine is a male and not a female.
Writing was never one of my strong points, and it doesn't help that I get writers block very easy.
If I did that, and if it was possible, I would kick myself in the rear.
"By the time this is set and done, I am going to need to buy stronger ale. Bloody rain." A horned figure casually walked down the streets of Minrathous and through the crowds of elves and humans that were slaves and servants to the magisters that ruled Tevinter. Being in a country where mages is the ruling body is extremely better than living, let's say, Ferelden or any other Templar infested country. Being distracted by the elves and humans running errands for their masters that don't want to go and get their hands dirty, the figure found their self in front of a large gated mansion. The crest that was on the invite was the same as the crest that was on the armour that the guard was wearing. "I'm sorry, but I am cold, wet, and I want a good drink of something strong...so I think that the head of this household is waiting on me." Pulling out the invite from their traveling pack, a smirk appeared on the figure's face when it appeared that the guard just wanted to draw his sword on the figure in front of him. It was like none of these people ever saw a Qunari before let alone a female one, despite the countless wars they had with her own people. Walking pass the guard she gave a mock salute and headed to the entrance. The rain was making her want to drink everything that she keeps on her person.

When she walked inside the sight, she stopped at the sight of the inside of the mansion. "Holy...don't want to know how much this costs. Much more than I manage to make, that's for sure." Whoever manages the mansion was lucky that she didn't have a mouth full of ale or the floor in front of her would have gotten ale all over it. Apparently someone already beaten her to it with the muddy footprints on the marble floor. At lease she's not the only one that doesn't wear shoes...when she's not being forced to wear the leather boots she keeps on her person. As she started to follow the footsteps to where ever they lead to, three other guards stopped her until they each saw the invite she had in her hand. Everything about this place just screams over indulgence, from the floor, to the ceiling, and to everything in between said places. Now that she thinks on it, its probably a way for a magister to show their wealth and power in society as much as their title is proof enough of the power they hold. "Hello? Is there anybody here, or did I make the mistake and walk into an expensive looking guard barracks? Which I think is very unlikely." She said to the air until she finally decided to take a big drink from the bottle of ale she keeps on her. It could be that she's the first one here, or that she's late for whatever she's was called for. Templars have a hard time finding her when she doesn't want to be found, but how this magister managed to find her like she was a simple person was beyond her. Some kind of magic that she never heard of was probably the case. Nothing should surprise her while she's here.
TheDoctor said
It's just under relationships. I now regret not having affiliation in the CS.


Okay. I just need to edit my profile then.
TheDoctor said
Hello Stry, welcome back! You got your reservations!I'd love to but I'd like at least one other person in the vampire group before I do.


I was thinking of having my character on the vampire's side, but I didnt know where to put it.
Raphael:

Raphael glanced around to see if she missed where any clothes could have been placed. Giving the door another look over, she noticed a pile of clothes she didn't noticed before until she took a closer look. It unnerved her no one just walked inside yet, but all she wanted to do is to get dress before something like that happened. She quickly grabbed a towel that she managed to find and dried off before she got dressed. It didn't occur to her that she hasn't really seen anybody else, but it will give her some time to look around without someone telling her not to do this or that. Walking out of the bath Raphael walked through the hallways to get herself familiar with the layout of the house. It wasn't to know where she could possibly escape, more so that she won't get lost all the time. "Everyone else must be doing something somewhere....or something or other. " She muttered as she peeked through a door she just opened.

Azuriel:

"Well she's not that hard to miss. She carries herself like she isn't a young woman, but a young man instead...A young man that has long black hair that stops at around his waist. We look nothing alike." Azuriel said as he messed around with the apple core he had before he put it down on the counter. The thought of being able to see his sister made talking more appealing that it normally would have been. It would have been him more defensive about talking about his family, but right now its on a different level. "She's quiet as a mouse and a quick learner if she has to be. Well you have to be when you have almost every predator in the forest potentially coming after you. Also when she doesn't want to be found, then she won't be found." He gave a shrug when he grabbed another strawberry to eat.
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