Mrs Baver Sighted In Regalia! Chaos!

Lykos grabs the paper and reads it
"Until this affects the yanar, i see no reason in it affecting me whatsoever"
He finds a trashcan and gets rid of the paper, then walks off
 
Well, obviously, Mrs Baver is doing this to distract Regalia. As the families fight, the Regalian Empire's guard will be down and Mrs Baver goes for the strike. We need to focus on Baver here and NOT whose fault it is.

-Mr. Reavelo McFelouse
 
Taking Notice of the bulletin and the crowd around it, he side steps his way over to take a closer look. Upon inspection his mouth widened, his eyes flared with flame. Something inside himself ached, as he knew very well what the title claimed. The wicked, foul, woman the he dared not speak her name was back. There was simply nothing more but a murmur from his mouth, softer than a breath.

"I-I can't believe this… She's- She's back…"


[OOC: Well, I seem to miss just about everything these days, whats up with regalia and having Mrs. Baver Attacks always when I'm offline. Stupid Time Zones.]
 
TheLosElectrons said:
Taking Notice of the bulletin and the crowd around it, he side steps his way over to take a closer look. Upon inspection his mouth widened, his eyes flared with flame. Something inside himself ached, as he knew very well what the title claimed. The wicked, foul, woman the he dared not speak her name was back. There was simply nothing more but a murmur from his mouth, softer than a breath.

"I-I can't believe this… She's- She's back…"


[OOC: Well, I seem to miss just about everything these days, whats up with regalia and having Mrs. Baver Attacks always when I'm offline. Stupid Time Zones.]
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{{Nice post, and I'm Rosalyn's mother... I was offline -.- My daughter's corpse possessed by Baver and I'm offline... Oh, I also included this in the Funeral thread for her. Thought it would be nice to put this here, since it fits in.}}

Lost… What happened to me? It seems like the world is so cruel, and yet, there are moments where everything is so wonderfully beautiful, like the Heavens we choose to believe in. Is there an afterlife? Is there something after death? No, I doubt that. For if what we believe is true, then why would the demon taken my darling Rosalyn? Took her straight from the mausoleum, they say. I never wanted to part with her… In my heart I never did. Perhaps that was the key point with life; you never want to part with anything, anyone. Life seems too short, for hearts too large. For the people who can't manage to struggle from day to day; Sitting up for hours in the heartless night, when no one is there to make you feel all better. And then there are the guilted, the ones who have blood on their hands. They stay up too, no matter how innocent. Just like me… Celelil was the 'bad guy'… right? That's what I am told, "It was justified." Or "Don't worry Elaine; it was the right thing to do." Well, what if it wasn't? What if, Celelil holding the dagger to Morgan's head, ready to kill her was the right thing to do? Or what if, I let her go first, then I would've been dead, never saw the note in little Rosalyn's handwriting, written right before she was murdered; "I love you Mommy." What if… No, there are no more answers. No more pain to describe the way I feel, because I should've died that night, and the many nights after it. It's not right… It will never be right, or fair. Life isn't fair; it's just a game, the Gods flicking us around like pawns, in their palace in the skies. Or maybe, it's just coincidences that bring us all together, like a warm quilt. Woven pieces of cloth, burlap, and silk, no matter what your class, or standings in politics, I am pretty damn sure that there will be no difference in who you were when you get to Heaven or Hell. It seems that it is based off of the weight of your heart, and deeds you have done. Or perhaps, there is no Heaven or Hell, maybe there is just darkness, or perhaps, the weight of your heart makes you fall; if you experience so much pain, and feel so guilty, you'll sink in the Waters of Chance, but if you are an 'innocent' and experience less pain, and feel no guilt; you float, rise up out of the waters and see what is there for you. Maybe that is what life is. Just a messed up, twisted place, where you have no choice but to follow along the current, caught in torrential waves, barely keeping your head above water.
 
ConfinedPandora said:
{{Nice post, and I'm Rosalyn's mother... I was offline -.- My daughter's corpse possessed by Baver and I'm offline... Oh, I also included this in the Funeral thread for her. Thought it would be nice to put this here, since it fits in.}}

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His hands clench forming a Large Fist, as it shakes violently. He hadn't seen a post as worse as this since his wife had passed. It was hard now, mostly because his children are missing, that he can feel the same pain this woman was going through. To understand what he really meant to lose something you loved, or hoped to care for. Life was completely taken from her… but someone who deserved not to live, and now all He can think about is how much her mother will suffer, seeing her daughter's corpse resurrected from the dead, sucking the life of others in a perpetual curse of infinite pain.

Stepping closer he rests his other hand on the back of the woman, patting her back. Trying to at least calm her down, for she was now to him that is, gazing ever so slightly at the ground, her face blank, and cold, as if nothing in the world matter now.

"I'm sorry… Ma'am… I'm terribly sorry that yo-you…"

His voice drifted as it slightly chocked. Flint was desperately trying desperately to think of
comforting words. Eventually he spat out.


"You shouldn't have to feel this way, And it wasn't your fault."
 
There is no doubt that the head of the Beauverets is behind it.

No doubt whatsoever.
 
Lady Rose

Dear Marie Beauveret,

I know you're trying very hard to insult others with things that aren't even that good. Besides, if you really want to be mean to someone, be nice. Trust me it works.

Anyway, I think this is going a bit to far? Don't you think? I mean the term "whore" is a bit absurd to call someone even as of right now… Shouldn't you be more worried about your families reaction and what you can do to prevent anything else from hurting you or others? Sending and being utterly mean to each other, will not solve anything.

Sincerely,


Flint
 
BabaManga
Dear Celine Anahera

I mustn't Forget you either, name calling in fierce anger is just going to uprise even more arguments, threats, and name-calling. Don't you care for each other? Don't you wish the family to be safe and prosper peacefully? Besides the fact that SheWhoMusn'tBeNamed has returned to take yet another soul to her side, doesn't mean you should start such insults at one another. It is neither of your's fault. The only way we can solve this, is if we work our differences together.

Sincerely,


Flint
 
Lady Rose
Dear Marie Beauveret:
You have a 14-year-old daughter when you yourself are about… Hm, early-twenties? Do not call me a two-copper whore when you were spreading your legs since you were a child.

With Love,
Senator Celine of the House Anahera
 
BabaManga said:
Lady Rose
Dear Marie Beauveret:
You have a 14-year-old daughter when you yourself are about… Hm, early-twenties? Do not call me a two-copper whore when you were spreading your legs since you were a child.

With Love,
Senator Celine of the House Anahera
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[OOC: Dang Mailing Postage... musn't have gotten my letter in time. Darn.]
 
Dr. Senator Fong was quite shaken by the events in the noble district. It was his first confrontation with Mrs. Baver and it had startled him greatly when she appeared next to him while he watched the angry mob from his upper porch. She was there when the flames grew in the downstairs parlor next door, started not by her, but by the mob itself. What was that look in her eyes? Sadness?
 
BabaManga said:
[[ I am flabber-gasted! Do you think Celine reads her own mail?! No! She has a uh, system of uhm... Servants who dispose of letters that uhm... Don't bare a seal... Yeah, that sounds right.]]
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[[ Looks like someone is just caught in a lie... but anyway. Meh, whatever....]]
 
(I thought nobles could not have adopted kids?)
 
Joseph grabbed his head in shock. Had this really happened? He knew many people hated the Beauverets but were they actually demon supporters? He thought Sean was a good person in all but... he needed to investigate. He wanted to know about both the Beauverets and the Anaheras. As he walked down the Noble district he looked up at the mansion. If he couldnt get inside, he knew the best person to ask. (puffy60987) It was all downhill from here...

(Missed it because of my stupid science project.)
 
Joseph Marini said:
Joseph grabbed his head in shock. Had this really happened? He knew many people hated the Beauverets but were they actually demon supporters? He thought Sean was a good person in all but... he needed to investigate. He wanted to know about both the Beauverets and the Anaheras. As he walked down the Noble district he looked up at the mansion. If he couldnt get inside, he knew the best person to ask. (puffy60987) It was all downhill from here...

(Missed it because of my stupid science project.)
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[OOC] Erm... In case you missed it as well, Sean is dead and Madeleine Beauveret disowned
 
catcat1305 said:
A note has been posted on the wall near the tavern entrance, as well as on the wall near the entrance to the noble district. It is written in fine letters, and bearing the seal of the Regalian Patrol Guard. It reads...

Attention commoners and those of nobility.​
Due to recent events involving riots, sightings of the Dark Banshee, and threats among noble houses, the Honorable Regalian Patrol Guard shall be increasing the amount of patrols and security in all districts.​
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Threats, violence, the formation of militia or mobs, arson, vandalism and riots shall all be met with the proper justice of law as justified by the great Emperor Justinian II.​
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This announcement applies to ALL citizens of the Empire. If a man or woman of nobility were to defy these laws, swift justice would be brought upon them as it would a commoner, Excluding those of Senatorial status.​
Do not think you can outsmart the Empire and its just laws.​
​

((More guards would be nice too.))
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Fenris staggers to the side of the Tavern. He holds himself up with a hand rested against a keg of ale. He looks around and notices the rugged piece of parchment. After a few seconds to read it he realizes that he truly does have to leave the city. He couldn't blend in with the other common folk who lived on the streets; The Beauveret family and the entire faction was a target, and a big one at that. His pursuits of black arts, Vampyres and Daemons would make him even more so. He would have to return to Ellador, to his frozen homeland. He tears out a piece of paper from the back of a small book and begins to scrawl upon it. It looks as if a spider dipped in ink had crawled across the page. He holds it to the wall and stabs a silver dagger through parchment with a thud. The note simply reads:

She will soon return.

Fenris knows that hopefully soon, he'll return to the city as well.
 
Noctus said:
Fenris staggers to the side of the Tavern. He holds himself up with a hand rested against a keg of ale. He looks around and notices the rugged piece of parchment. After a few seconds to read it he realizes that he truly does have to leave the city. He couldn't blend in with the other common folk who lived on the streets; The Beauveret family and the entire faction was a target, and a big one at that. His pursuits of black arts, Vampyres and Daemons would make him even more so. He would have to return to Ellador, to his frozen homeland. He tears out a piece of paper from the back of a small book and begins to scrawl upon it. It looks as if a spider dipped in ink had crawled across the page. He holds it to the wall and stabs a silver dagger through parchment with a thud. The note simply reads:

She will soon return.

Fenris knows that hopefully soon, he'll return to the city as well.
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(If you read that with The Godfather voice in your head it sounds sooooo cool lol.)
 
Fenris sits inside the tavern, furiously scribbling in his book.

Dear Lady Rose,

With the current situation between the warring noble families and the recent attack by none other than the dark banshee herself I have decided to take a prolonged leave of absence from Regalia not only for my own safety, but for that of your family as well. I plan to travel to Ellador, where I once had a small home. I pray it is still there.
As there is much talk of the Beauverets harboring a Daemon I feel it is my duty to not bring further judgement upon you due to my current possession persuasions. The subject of dark magic, Vampyres and Daemons has always been of fascination to me and I feel responsible for what has happened in recent events. Know that I meant no harm to anyone of the faction. Take care of your family and keep a keen eye upon your friends.

Sincerly,

Fenris Thanatos Ragnarren

P.S: I would understand any lawful action taken against me in full.
 
I don't understand how I could miss my own taking-awayinging. I feel all sad now. I wanna know if I can rp as Rosalyn though... cause well she's dead... I think... MonMarty
 

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