Vampire Goddess Dreena
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Character description
Could it be as simple as a muttered word spoken beneath a muted bridged sigh, seeking, wishing or willing an apparition or simple exhibition of her essence? Was anything less profound to mark the earth in blood, patterning the mud and sanguine potion to form ancient glyphs or forgotten runes that would bring forth the elegant beauty from the womb of darkness? If answers was what one sought, perhaps they would be left disillusioned and disappointed that nothing would linger upon the carnivorous winds now ravaging the fruitless wastelands of a once dangerous and glorious place. It is a fact of creation that everything dies, lays waste to the ground and is eventually forgotten after the heart was decorated like a tomb full of regrets and neglects of frozen emotions or love beget of return. So what becomes of this lustrous beauty once feared by mortal and immortal alike? One could easily consult the most prolific and arcane of oracles and sorcerers, and still naught would be seen but the bleak emptiness of nothing; void… oblivion.
The search would prove discouraging to those attempting to rouse the fiery anger that once wrought furnaces from her very decadent soul, those onyx- black eyes, souless, and yet a thousand suns burn brightly from behind that mantle of midnight oceans caressed by ethereal moonlight; beguiling, misleading...and hypnotic. Radiant porcelain skin, flawless to even the most skeptical of observances; as if the god of beauty himself had crafted her, and then the lesser known was that her creation was far less conceited than such egotistical yearnings and ran much deeper than simply obsessive. Sable hair that flows over sculptured shoulders, like the darkness lapping snow, rivulets forever tumbling down to shroud chiseled svelte curves. Not even then would the tantalizing arousals of the senses cease, for with it came the enticing perfumes of soft black musk and roses- not over powering, but enough to inspire heads to turn and marvel with stricken awe.
Such a thirst for blood, sanguine raptures tantalizing the dark scarlet lust of bewildering apertures, crimson angelic wings that rose with such majestic arches before embracing ones cheek with the kiss of death; how even one thus beautiful could be so wickedly cruel even to those who confessed to love her...and so they did in death, their beating hearts now only blackened chars that intermingle with the frost-bitten wintry snow that now stains the landscapes. Souls screaming for benediction or release from her torturous grasp, forever asphyxiated... and never knowing peace; to love her is to suffer and from that sufferance and blackened ash she will rise again, perhaps the death angel with raven wings or something far more threatening.
Footsteps of great burden, masses of constant moving crunching the muddied snow beneath heavy languid boots- how heavy their hearts hung, amalgamated with the lust for blood and power but never being able to sate their cravings; one death never brought them to completion but only to the yearning for more death until nothing would be left to kill... and even then they would not be satisfied. That was the way of the warrior, for without the fight and fulfillment of death- they had... nothing. And from this nothing, the blackness of their hearts and souls... that acrimonious flame stirred to rekindle. The first ember of life... a metaphoric awakening from the waltz of nightmares, and with it came the dark-side wails intermingling with the howls of the gathering tempest. Thick miasma spiraling within the plethoric enrapture of shadows, amorphous shapes merging only to disperse before re-shaping into more unspeakable horrors from the minds of warriors marching across a cursed land.
Requiems emerged in cacophonous timbre, perhaps they were words or just the wind whipping through the skeletal remains of a desecrated heritage- fears bequeathed only to fuel the sin further more in order to bring about an... image. It seemed many things brought about this ill-fated change, power, blood and the death-masked faces of one worn from conquests of many kingdoms... all in the name of blood. Then, there was something else calling from beyond this magnificent display... an essence, or part of something familiar that couldn’t be grasped from this spiritual spectral mirage that could no longer be camouflaged from the world around her. The one obvious thing to incite her presence was the soft scent permeating the atmosphere and the unnerving sensation that something was watching from the darkness that now swept like monolithic wings, to embrace or slaughter. Only then, would the answer be revealed and the true malevolence of her essence unveiled.
Your voracious nature and insatiable desire to hunt have guided you into a large city and you gorged yourself on the the blood of the humans
"For evil cometh beguiled as angels"
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Ooc: I am currently on hiatus from the game and have no idea when I will be returning.
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Goddess Dreena looted 341 ! Goddess Dreena received 0 and x_x received 1 experience points!
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Your voracious nature and insatiable desire to hunt have guided you into a large city and you gorged yourself on the the blood of the humans.
You received 689 litres of blood as well as 690 gold coins. In addition, you collected 10 experience points!
Statistics
| Total loot: | 129,073.97 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 4 |
| Fights: | 750 |
| Victories: | 626 |
| Defeats: | 124 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 17,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 2,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 71026.94 |
| Damage from enemies: | 73869.69 |
The attributes of Goddess Dreena:
| Character level: | Level 27 |
| Strength: |    (50) |
| Defence: | (47) |
| Agility: | (47) |
| Stamina: | (48) |
| Dexterity: | (39) |
| Experience: |   (3477|3645) |
The ancestral site statistics of Goddess Dreena
| Attempted challenges: | 4 |
| Successful challenges: | 2 |
| Failed challenges: | 2 |
The sentinel of Goddess Dreena
| Sentinel breed: | Bionic wolfhound |
| Sentinel name: | Ramiel |
| Attack: | (13) |
| Defence: | (13) |
| Stamina: | (13) |
Profile
| Gender: | female |
| Age: | unknown Years |
| Hometown: | --- |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | carpathia_dragosee |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
Goddess Dreena has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
Goddess Dreena has created 3 Vampires so far:
| Dragath | Level 20 | Loot 63822.5 litres of blood |
| Decivius Dragosee | Level 5 | Loot 2650.4 litres of blood |
| Lateralus | Level 5 | Loot 2311.09 litres of blood |