Post by ELDER GOD on Mar 24, 2011 16:17:49 GMT -5
[html]The covens with in Nosgoth are all but equal, defined by beauty and danger they are the plague of Nosgoth. Born from the blood of Vorador it is his brides that rule the covens.
Such beauty should be damning and damned you are. For such a creature you are both loving but always cruel. My mistress gives me the kiss of death."
The blood line has always begun with one vampire and in a time that history refuses to divulge only a single name has risen. Janos Audron the father of all the vampires now in Nosgoth. Used as a curse for the Sarafan he is the mysterious creature that none have ever seen. All but one vampire Vorador, the name is well known in Nosgoth. A killer, a saint and yet neither. Using his power of creation to make true blooded vampires hand picked to work as his Cabal. Seeking the most vicious of all creation naturally women.
<p><img src="http://i1121.photobucket.com/albums/l509/Luis_Aiden/vampbrides.png" align="right"></p> Vampires before Vorador had not lived long each killed off by the Sarafan yet through all the killing Voardor still a fledgling was kept hidden and safe. Until power preceeded his better judgment and left the safety of his Sire's home. To never again see his Sire such was the cost of arrogance. After one hundred years he bore a new line and from the Cabal rose Verain, Anemone, and Manchineel.
The Cabal. Having been created for the sole purpose of hunting down both humans and Sarafan it has grown. Grown into an empire of vampires that have true pride and power. Though it is relatively small this covens strength is far more greater then all others. Each raised vampire has the blood of their sire undiluted and dangerously aware of it.
Such beauty should be damning and damned you are. For such a creature you are both loving but always cruel. My mistress gives me the kiss of death."
The blood line has always begun with one vampire and in a time that history refuses to divulge only a single name has risen. Janos Audron the father of all the vampires now in Nosgoth. Used as a curse for the Sarafan he is the mysterious creature that none have ever seen. All but one vampire Vorador, the name is well known in Nosgoth. A killer, a saint and yet neither. Using his power of creation to make true blooded vampires hand picked to work as his Cabal. Seeking the most vicious of all creation naturally women.
<p><img src="http://i1121.photobucket.com/albums/l509/Luis_Aiden/vampbrides.png" align="right"></p> Vampires before Vorador had not lived long each killed off by the Sarafan yet through all the killing Voardor still a fledgling was kept hidden and safe. Until power preceeded his better judgment and left the safety of his Sire's home. To never again see his Sire such was the cost of arrogance. After one hundred years he bore a new line and from the Cabal rose Verain, Anemone, and Manchineel.
The Cabal. Having been created for the sole purpose of hunting down both humans and Sarafan it has grown. Grown into an empire of vampires that have true pride and power. Though it is relatively small this covens strength is far more greater then all others. Each raised vampire has the blood of their sire undiluted and dangerously aware of it.