Mari
« Merci », a dit Mari à Juni, reconnaissant pour ces paroles aimables. "J'apprécie-" elle a été coupée par Zsadist réapparaissant dans la pièce. Il ressemblait à un démon qui sortait de l'enfer.
Correction : il ressemblait au cauchemar d'un démon tout droit sorti de l'enfer. Sa colère s'est renversée de lui comme une peste noire et elle l'a terrifiée. Juni a évidemment senti la même chose parce qu'elle est sortie rapidement de la pièce après avoir dit quelques mots que Mari n'a pas vraiment compris. Elle était trop occupée à regarder la noirceur qui était les yeux de Zsadist.
Elle a avalé fort, sa gorge a mal au mouvement. Sa bouche était sèche et ses mains secouaient encore. « Je... Pardonne-moi, dit-elle, en s'inclinant la tête devant lui dans un spectacle de soumission, pour ne pas l'énerver davantage. "Je n'aurais pas dû l'appeler. Gage veut dire bien que je te le promets. S'il vous plaît, ne le tuez pas."
Elle s'aventura un coup d'œil sur lui, ses yeux bleus gris cherchant ses yeux sombres pour même une petite lueur qu'il se calmait. Le fait de parler aux gens en bas faisait partie de son travail. Mais il y avait une différence entre parler à un humain déprimé et à un vampire masculin en colère. Surtout un frère en plus de ça. Et ce n'était pas n'importe quel frère. Il y avait quelque chose à propos de lui... quelque chose de profond, sombre et violent.
Mais voir cette violence sombre ne l'a pas fait vouloir fuir. Étrangement, elle a voulu regarder plus près, découvrir la source de cette obscurité et l'apaiser.
Mari n'a pas réalisé qu'elle allait le faire. Il semblait que plus elle le regardait, plus son corps semblait bouger de son propre gré. Un instinct qui lui a donné envie de toucher et d'apaiser, comme un baume de guérison à une blessure en colère.
Sa main lui toucha le bras et une petite bouffée l'échappa. Il était en acier filé. Il n'y avait pas de douceur à trouver en lui. Elle se demandait ce qu'elle devait ressentir pour lui. Il y a eu une secousse d'électricité où sa peau a rencontré son qui l'a fait geler.
Name - Marisol Harrison
Age - 26
Perferred Weapon - Her mate, once she gets one
Personality - Marisol (Mari for short) is kind and warm but no pushover. She is an open book. You never have to guess what she is thinking or feeling. People tend to feel instantly as ease around her, which helps in her line of work. While she tends to be a little too kind at times Mari has a temper and can be stern, but of course feels guilty afterward. If she thinks she's hurt someone she immediately hurries to apologize, something that many people have taken advantage of in the past.
Brief History - Marisol grew up without a father. Her mother didn't even know his name, just that he was tall and dark and she met him in a bar. Her mother died when she was a child and Marisol was raised by her maternal grandmother, who found fault with everything Mari did. No matter how hard she tried, there was no pleasing the woman. She learned in her late teens it was because her grandmother saw her as a sin, an illegitimate child of fornication.
Mari went to college and graduated as a therapist. Having people sit and tell her their problems helps her ignore her own.
The transition came as a shock to say the least. By the grace of The Scribe Virgin a male vampire happened to be near enough to sense a female in distress and came running to help. He got her through her transition, but as he was actually gay they never had a romantic relationship but still keep in touch as friends, him providing her with blood when she needs it and vice versa.
It has taken Marisol a year to come to terms with what she is. She hasn't met that many others like her. But a sense of unease has guided her and others like her towards the last known city the Brotherhood were known to inhabit.
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Name - Rhage
Age - over 400
Preferred Weapon - His Beast
Personality - He is pretty easy going and doesn't have many buttons to push, preferring to laugh than to take offense. But if you do find his button and push it... even his Brothers know that's a suicidal idea. When he is being serious, you KNOW he means business and would do well to pay attention.
He LOVES food. Seriously he could wipe out a buffet restaurant in one sitting. But he savors everything he eats like it's his last meal.
Brief History - Back when he was a pretrans he made the mistake of pissing off the Scribe Virgin. How did he do this unheard of task? No one knows and no one dares ask. All anyone knows for sure is that Rhage is cursed with a creature tattooed on his back. If he gets angry he transforms into the Beast, devouring everything in his path. The problem is he doesn't know friend from foe when this happens so the only thing his brothers can do is stand back and wait for him to power down. Once he returns to normal he is completely depleted of energy.