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syrista · 2 years
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After a long road to self-discovery... The witch is in!
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syrista · 2 years
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((Still accurate. Also, IM BACK! Just not im game. Rp here or pref discord.))
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syrista · 3 years
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Art of syri by @toadressart ! It is absolute perfection!!
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syrista · 3 years
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White Peacock, Botanical Garden, Lisbon, Portugal
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syrista · 3 years
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⇝ - Lost in a dark wood
There was an overgrown path, but it was impossible to navigate. Three hours into her search and still no luck finding the ingredient she needed for her spell. The only thing she did find was that she was absolutely lost.
As she passed same tree she saw 10 minutes ago, Syrista started to lose hope. Then, there was a light glowing that wasn't there before.
Slowly, she walked toward the light, keeping herself out of sight to be sure whatever the source was, it was friendly.
@nixalegos
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syrista · 3 years
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He is an amazing writer!
LFC / RP ---- The Serpent Inquisitor
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The Basics ––– –
Name: Lazarius Kash’ebahl
Alias: Nestor Blacksun
Nickname(s): Laz / Lazzy-boy / Serpent / Inquisitor
Age: Irrelevant and Undetermined (Ask why.)
Birthday: January 11th
Race: Quel’dorei
Gender: Male
Marital Status: Single  [Divorced Once]
Relationship Status: Single
Physical Appearance ––– –
First Appearances:  Lazarius is an out of place being that belongs among the nobility of Quel’thalas or Stormwind, but due to his desire to reach new people and those who are seeking salvation after the world had been completely wrought with War, he sticks out like a sore thumb in Orgrimmar.  The Inquisitor wears the finest of robes, violets and amethysts, ebony and dark onyx.  And adorns his vestments with Saronite armor plates and chains.   
Hair: Long Shoulder Length Chestnut Brown Hair.
Hair in Disguise:  Usually a Light Gold.
Eyes: Pure Black with flecks of sparkling whites and blues.
Eyes in Disguise: Cerulean.
Height: 72 inches.
Build: Slender, Lean, Gaunt, Lithe, yet still Toned.
Scent: He wears a combined scent of Sandalwood and Clove that masks the lingering magical aroma of death and void that seems to connect to him.
Distinguishing Marks: None that are visible without disrobing.  His upper body is wrought with lashings both front and back from his upbringing and training.  He has words in Shath’yar that have been branded with hot iron onto his flesh.  He has runic symbols that have been carved into his skin ritualistically. 
Tattoos: He has used a snake like scaled helix pattern tattoo across his arms and upper body to try and cover most of the damage done to him through his upbringing. 
Piercings:  Three Silver hoops all gauged 8mm in both ears, with a set of sterling Shal’dorei ear sheathes over the tips.
Common Accessories:   His hands and arms are wrapped in a blackish almost ethereal like gauze.  On his right hand index finger you will notice a razor sheath that covers the finger like a gauntlet.  It has a clawed point on its end.     
Personal Information––– –
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Alliance Profession:  Owner and Operator of “Curiosities & Collections” which is a front antique and rare goods store in Stormwind.
Horde Profession:  Standing true to the nature of his families heritage and fortune; House Kash’ebahl is one of the most efficient and renowned logistical experts in the procurement and shipping of rare cloth, antiques and spice.
Financial Status:  Vastly Wealthy
Hobbies:  Research  || Experimentation || Reading/Painting || Piano || Observing the Populace
Languages:   Thalassian || Orcish || Dwarvish || Common || Bits and pieces of others due to his Order allowing all races.
Residence: The Bastille - Deep beneath Northrend.
Birthplace: Quel'Thalas
Religion: Cosmic
Vices:  Women / Power / Knowledge
Fears:   Losing his empire and the people who’ve helped him, essentially his family. || Abandonment || Drowning ||
Vulnerabilities: 
Relationships ––– -
Spouse/Significant other(s): Of the none sexual and deeper connections, the main women in his life currently are @whatadarkbitch​ [ Verzatea Duskflame, his oldest and dearest friend, ally and confidant.  Also the mother of his child.] and his Prime @frompage112​ [Raven, who is his student and successor hopefully.  She is normally always with him.]
Children: Brinys Duskflame
Parents:  Varianna Kash’ebahl (Mother - Status - Deceased)  Pytharius Kash’ebahl (Father - Status- Deceased)  
Siblings: Pyravari Kash’ebahl ( Twin Sister - Undead ) , Siida-Ray Kash’ebahl ( Youngest Sister - Alive ) , Kretus Dark ( Half Brother - Alive) , Vallah Kash’ebahl ( Younger Brother - Unknown )
Other Relatives: Raelyndia Duskhollow ( Former Misterest of The Nine, and Keeper,  Presumed Deceased for good)
Friends/Acquaintances: Pyravari Kashebahl @pyravari-kashebahl​, Koltun Ancientveil @thebladeitself​, Verzatea Duskflame @whatadarkbitch​, Siida Kashebahl @siidaraykashebahl​, Raven @frompage112​, Jursol @bloodhuntressjursol​ , Pame MylBrin @miss-irascible​
Pets:
Sex & Romance ––– -
Sexual Orientation: Poly / Pan
Preferred Emotional Role: Dominant
Preferred Sexual Role: Dominant
Libido: Existent?
Turn ons:    Intelligence || Danger || Power Struggle || Confidence
Turn offs: Arrogance || Cowardice || Impolite and Crass || Ignorance || 
Love Language:  Lazarius does not actively hunt for anything in particular.  He often finds himself being drawn to women who display power on their own accord yet enjoy a partner who can sexually take control.  He does prefer women simply because of his conditioning, there is a bit of a complex there.
Relationship Tendencies:  Unlike most who find multiple partners to be strictly a sexual nature; Lazarius finds that having multiple relationships is healthy for a creature of his making.  Some are non-sexual at all.  A strong bond that is romantic yet restricts sexual advance.  Gaining nurturing, love and affection.  While others become increasingly more passionate and lustful, leading to a romance that borders on the physical.  Lazarius is a being that will find and latch onto those he is attracted to and devote himself to that person when they are together.  And that role they fill for one another is specific to them.  He will cherish it.  
Traits ––– -
* Bold your character’s answer.
Extroverted / In Between / Introverted
Disorganized / In Between / Organized
Close Minded / In Between / Open Minded
Calm / In Between / Anxious
Disagreeable / In Between / Agreeable
Cautious / In Between / Reckless
Patient / In Between /  Impatient
Outspoken / In Between / Reserved
Leader / In Between / Follower
Empathetic / In Between / Apathetic
Optimistic / In Between / Pessimistic
Traditional / In Between / Modern
Hard-working / In Between / Lazy
Cultured / In Between / Uncultured
Loyal / In Between / Disloyal
Faithful / In Between / Unfaithful
Additional information ––– –
Personality:  He is reserved and often times will sit off to the side watching and observing.  He will hunt out and seek those who are rejecting the normal way of society and attempt to contact them to begin a dialog.  When he is approached or interacted with; Lazarius is dangerously intelligent, well spoken and charming.
Smoking Habit: None
Drugs: None
Alcohol: Not often, getting to know him you will know why he cannot drink.  And if he is, you should also know why.
RP Hooks ––– –
Can be found in:  Orgrimmar, Stormwind, and Quelthalas. 
Seeking Refuge:  Apostates, Rogue Wizards, Those wanted by the Law?  Or simply someone who is no longer allowed to practice a certain type of magic.  Lazarius is seeking those people actively to try and bolster his numbers within his flock once more. 
The Antique Store: If you are Alliance, and on the hunt for something mysterious; perhaps even dangerous, Lazarius may have it.  “Curiosities & Collections” is located somewhere in the Dwarven District and only seems to show its red door with a serpent shaped knocker to those who seek to find the rare, and unusual. 
Dark Magic:  While this is not the best hook for him, Lazarius will sometimes be drawn to or draw in those who are giving off or noticing his dark energies.  This is often times the people who wish to try and assume he is evil, while in retrospect he wants nothing more than to be left in piece.  Having changed his Cultist ways long ago and broke free of their control.
OOC  ––– –  
Lazarius is available for Tumblr and in-game RP.  Just make sure you shoot me a heads up first as I don’t actively RP in either much like I used to.  Discord is my most frequent and easy way to contact and respond.  I always have my mobile app on, and I tend to respond much quicker in RP there.
I’m always open to new plots and contacts, whether it’s long-term story arcs or a  simple one-off interaction, so feel free to shoot me a message if you’d  like to set something up!  It should be noted that The Nine and Lazarius have a very lengthy and detailed past expanding all the way back to TBC.  Everything we have written and discuss in our discord channel and Tumblr is all actual events that have happened that carry over for our multiple people and characters.  We would gladly welcome newcomers who wish to RP in a casual long term story arch that branches out and webs all of our characters together.
Tagging: @frompage112​
@bloodhuntressjursol​
@siidaraykashebahl​
@whatadarkbitch​
@pyravari-kashebahl​
@thebladeitself​
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syrista · 4 years
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▩ - Trapped underground . . . . . Wait kind of like Marseille and Syrista were? XD
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syrista · 4 years
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☉ - In an abandoned building
Syrista walked the streets of Boralud for the first time in a long time. She had been hoping to find Ranek's bakery, but had gotten lost along the way. House after house looked the same and the shops all mirrored the same architecture. Finally, she came to building that was run down and rather old. The foor was slightly ajar, of course her curiousity got the better of her.
With a soft push, the creaking old door opened and Syrista entered the abanonded old building. Her eyes darted around the front room, it seemed like some kind of old restaurant. Tables were dusty and had some chairs flipped over. There was a counter that was empty of any wares or cash drawer. She heard a noise and turned to see the source--
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syrista · 4 years
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Spooky first meeting memes!
Send a symbol for out muses to meet…
☳ - As test subjects in an illegal experiment
⇝ - Lost in a dark wood
☠ - Under Quarantine
✝ - At a creepy cemetery
☉ - In an abandoned building
▩ - Trapped underground
⋬ - As cell mates in a dungeon
⑇ - Being bought at an auction together
〄 -In a condemned hospital
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syrista · 4 years
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✿ Send this to 10 other bloggers that you think are wonderful. Keep the game going, make someone smile! ✿
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syrista · 4 years
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Syrista Aesthetic
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syrista · 4 years
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Simulated Emotion
Falling in love, looks good on paper.
One can make it as romantic as they need.
Crisp autumn leaves in a cloudless sky as a vapor
Of want hangs in the air, thick with greed.
Wanting me, needing me, it’s all a facade.
At the end of the day, you’ll be just as gone
As the mask that you wore, nothing more than a fraud.
@daily-writing-challenge
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syrista · 4 years
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Syrista’s look for Lady Fiorenze Tel’vaiel’s Mabon Masquerade! 
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syrista · 4 years
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Syrista's witchy-poo aesthetic
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syrista · 4 years
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First Explosion-a poem by Syrista
Spark ignites
And accidental touch, a knowing glance.
The fragrant flames of a new romance.
Passion, fire,
Smoke lingering on the end of a first kiss.
An explosion of emotion and then....
......remiss.
@daily-writing-challenge
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syrista · 4 years
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SAS: I get a dark vibe from you it would be interesting to see you in a place, situation, that conflicts with that such as the beach.
Syrista sort if giggles at that notion. "No. I hate the beach. There aren't many, if any, that could talk me into a beach vacation."
((Thank you anon!))
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syrista · 4 years
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[IC comment] As Lazarius casually seemed to wander the streets; there was a visage that caught his narrowed venomous eyes. That of a figure once known to him. He approaches in what seemed like silent almost floating footsteps, places a hand upon the shoulder of the youthful woman, and leans in to whisper toward her. “If it isn’t the illustrious and masterful jewelcrafter... how have you been Madam?” He would accompany his words with a cheshire grin and a charming hum behind the words.
Syrista whirls around slowly and grins back. "Much better since last we met. I am a woman with power of my own accord now." She bows her head, indicating she had listened to his advice and found a way to free herself from the demon that had been cursed to her family's name.
"I trust you've been busy..." She winks and tilts her head up slightly. "I admit, I hadn't expected to see you again with the impeded doom of the old god and all." She sort of sing-songs this nonchalantly, almost goadingly actually. "I would be interested in hearing your take and experience on all of that."
@the-house-of-the-nine ((thank you for the starter!))
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