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Ok well I'm potentially interested in participating.

Any specific parameters for players you are seeking? ETA: Have played extensively in previous years as either Ventrue or Toreador. This was quite a while ago but I'm familiar with the universe.

Hi people! I don't post often on the public side of things but I'm looking one to two 1x1 RP partners. I keep the amount of partners I have limited, and currently RP with only one. Quality over quantity. This is about to get verbose, so stick with me. If you don't, you won't like RPing with me...

Ok! What sources are you primarily using for research?

Yay! Any specific denomination of christianity?

I'd be down for the first Kipling child!

Hi Gizmo. I'd be interested in either of the plots you described.

For several moments, Crystina ran her fingers through her son's hair, just as she did when he was younger. Instinctively, she started humming the same lullaby she had to soothe him when he fussed as a baby. She had done this so many times before, back when the Queen simply ignored them. Back...

Hi friends! I'm almost back in full civilization! My post will come later today :)

She stayed silent for a few moments, her mind drifting over the time they had spent here. Her pride and joy- her life and light- the only thing that kept her grounded. She could imagine him as a toddler, eyes wide with fascination as he reached up to an orchid that had grown so tall he couldn't...

"Take that disgusting thing out of your mouth, Klarion," she said snidely. Her mood hadn't eased from the night prior and she hated cigarettes. And, besides, she didn't want cigarettes in her little slice of paradise. She continued on then in silence, her son at her side, until she came to the...

Crystina spent her morning like every other morning; a lady putting her hair in a perfectly coiffed chignon that sat at the base of her neck while she applied a touch of makeup before standing to dress. Today she dawned ruby silk, an off the shoulder gown while three strands of pearls formed a...

you're good.

Crystina let out a derisive laugh at her son's comment. The last glass? Please, child. "I'll stop drinking wine the day I die, which," she looked to the Queen and King out of the corner of her eye, muttering only just so her son could hear him, "Could be any day if we aren't persuasive enough...

Yeah, arranged marriages are fine. Also @LadyLuckTakeTheWheel You're far from safe lol. Also - the Duchess probably has more than enough money to buy mercenaries to help supply an army. *cough*Hint*cough* Just can't say her husband or Klarion's wife would make it through once everything was...

Either is fine

Crystina eyed the room around her. The shift in mood was palpable enough she swore that it could be cut with a knife. Gaze shifted and landed squarely on Berwin as he spoke up, trying to smooth everything over. She knew. She was part of the problem. Not entirely, because it took two to tango...

Crystina smiled warmly at the Crown Prince as he introduced himself, noticing another hovering behind the young man. She raised her glass ever so slightly to the Crown Prince, taking a sip before she answered. And just as she was about to, she saw a flurry of red velvet burst through the door...

“I would avoid the pumpernickel with your penchant for bread,” Crystina chimed in to the quiet man that approached the snack table she happened to be near. He wasn't a familiar face, so she assumed he was one of those visiting royals. Though she wouldn't know which one. And well, she couldn't...

Crystina gazed down at the silver goblet she held, observing the swirling cabernet that was freshly poured. She had situated herself a respectable distance from the King’s throne, but not so far she was to be mistaken as a guest. Her position was evident to any newcomer and reinforced for any...