hauntymonty

careful, i bite...

[hauntymonty]

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--------------------12𝖙𝖍 𝕲𝖊𝖓𝖊𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 | 𝕳𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖙𝖆--------------------------

“But we never get back our youth… The pulse of joy that beats in us at twenty becomes sluggish. Our limbs fail, our senses rot. We degenerate into hideous puppets, haunted by the memory of the passions of which we were too much afraid, and the exquisite temptations that we had not the courage to yield to.” ― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray

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-----------Strength ●●○○○ | Dexterity ●○○○○ | Stamina ●●○○○--------- Athletics ●○○○○ Brawl ●●○○○ Craft ●○○○○ Drive ●○○○○ Larceny ○○○○○ Melee ●○○○○ Firearms ○○○○○ Stealth ●●○○○ Survival ○○○○○

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----------Intelligence ●●○○○ | Wits ●●○○○ | Resolve ●●●●○----------- Academics ●●○○○ Awareness ●●○○○ Finance ●○○○○ Politics ○○○○○ Investigation ●●○○○ Medicine ●●○○○ Occult ●●●○○

Science ●○○○○ Technology ●●○○○ Awareness Specialty: Death

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-----Charisma ●●○○○| Manipulation ●●○○○ |Composure ●●●○○----- Animal Ken ○○○○○ Etiquette ●○○○○ Insight ●●○○○ Intimidation ●○○○○ Leadership ○○○○○ Performance ●○○○○ Persuasion ●●○○○ Streetwise ●○○○○ Subterfuge ●○○○○

-1 to All Involving Humans

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The Binding Fetter Rouse Check: 0 Wits+Oblivion The vampire can identify objects or locations important to ghosts. These 'fetters' act as icons that bind the dead to their existence. On activation, the user's senses become supernaturally attuned to the energies of fetters, and they may identify these auras by sight, smell, and their other senses. While this power is in use, the vampire is distracted from other activity around them, conveying a -2 penalty to Dexterity and Wits rolls. Fatal Prediction Rouse Check: 1 Resolve+Oblivion The vampire can knit invisible strands of entropy to a target mortal, increasing the odds of them suffering harm or even death within the span of a night and a day. The effect resembles that of a curse, but the vampire is unable to interfere with the doomed mortal lest the effect be broken. Vampire rolls Resolve+Oblivion against Target's Wits+Occult, for every success in the margin, the target suffers 1 point of Aggravated damage at some point during the next 24 hours. Use of the power is invisible, yet onlookers may sense some kind of foul play.

Summon Spirit Requires Fetter

This Ceremony enables a vampire to summon a spirit from the underworld. The necromancer pours their vitae over a wraiths fetter, studying it, then calling out the wraiths name. The wraith feels their fetter's call, and begins a journey from their location in the Underworld to that of the caster.

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Sense the Unseen Rouse Check: 0 Resolve+Auspex The senses of the vampire become attuned to the dimensions beyond the mundane, allowing them to sense presences otherwise hidden from the naked eye.

Premonition Rouse Check: 1 Resolve+Auspex

The vampire experiences flashes of insite, some form of inspiration or sudden visions that nudge the vampire out of harms's way or reveals a turth previously overlooked. A sense of telling the future, or psychic vision. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━

.........................ƬΉΣ ΣЯIПYΣƧ.........................

You find your victims in the ones whom you bring to ill fate. Finding succor from those who are sent down a path of misfortune orchestrated by the vampire. Sometimes this manifests in direct curses, or the vampire's careful machinations to doom the individual involved.

Add specialty: Occult (Curses) or Intimidation (Threats)

Gain ● of Auspex or Oblivion

Gain ●● of Fame

Lose ● of Humanity

Gain the Feeding Flaw: ( ●) Stalker

Predator Pool: Intelligence + Awareness or Medicine.

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The guilty must be punished. Rob from the rich, give to the poor, Reject wealth, for it corrupts. Always keep your sworn word.

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Personal Desktop Elio 'Haunty' Blog

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Bloodhound Eat Food

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Folkloric Block -Cats (Ties to the Underworld) -Entry with Permission Prey Exclusion -The Innocent

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Long Term Goals -Get Degree -Achieve the Cure -Build Own Internet -Become a Legend -Help Elio

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Short Term Goals -Start a small cult (e-cult works too) -Sate Hunger -Organize my Playlist -Create Online Chatroom -Obtain new Ghost -Learn Forbidden Knowledge

[hauntymonty]

None of them deserve to wake and see the sun created for the rest of us. The skies they fill with missiles aimed at the enemy pointing back at our own. This is Hell, and we are at the mercy of demons.

[hauntymonty]

LET ME GO

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How many times do you think she can do it? The youthful immortal, passing time by reliving it? How many identities and lives will it take, To learn all the world can offer in knowledge and faith? Is she a truly an expert in every subject, If time is a factor still to the public? Is it truly impressive to be a master of many, When, with given the time, a master could be any? How many times will she walk college halls? How many semesters, springs and falls? How many late nights pretending to study? How many boring lectures and long-winded papers, How many times will she push deadlines later? How many times do you think she can do it? The youthful immortal, playing human, playing stupid?

[hauntymonty]

Sometimes I still find myself Running in the forest, Through the thicket of the woods, From a life I found abhorrent, To escape for once, for one, for all, But you just couldn't find it in yourself, To let me go.

[hauntymonty]

You don't regret what you did , do you?

What would I have to regret?

[hauntymonty]

..............................Ｓ Ｏ Ｌ Ａ Ｃ Ｅ...................................

Sιɴĸιɴɢ, Sтαrιɴɢ, Uɴαwαre. See-Tнroυɢн Eyeѕ, Noт All Tнere. Sнιғтιɴɢ, Slιтнer, Tαĸιɴɢ Cαre, Jυѕт ιɴ Feelιɴɢѕ, Fυll oғ Aιr. Slυrrιɴɢ, Sloѕнιɴɢ, Hoт Sĸιɴ, Flυѕнιɴɢ. Sloppч, Sloppч, Lıttle Fledglıng.

[hauntymonty]

SpookySam: Text Exchange

Monty — 7:55 PM ɧɛყ ɧɛყ ɧɛყ ʂąɱąŋɬɧą Sam — 7:56 PM hello devil, what can i do for you Monty — 7:56 PM ῳɧąɬ ąཞɛ ყơų ɖơıŋɠ, ʂ℘ơơƙყ ʂąɱ? ; ) Sam — 7:56 PM drinking Monty — 7:57 PM ı ῳąʂ ɬɧıŋƙıŋɠ ąცơųɬ ıɬ… ຟē ¢໐นl໓ ໓໐ ค ritนคl f໐r rēคl : ) Sam — 7:58 PM oh we SHOULD Monty — 7:58 PM ƈąŋ ı ɬɛƖƖ ყơų ą ʂɛƈཞɛɬ ʂ℘ơơƙყ ʂąɱąŋɬɧą? Sam — 7:58 PM yes you can satan Monty — 7:58 PM … ı ʂɛɛ ɖɛąɖ ℘ɛơ℘Ɩɛ… ɖơ ყơų ῳąŋɬ ɬơ ʂɛɛ ơŋɛ ɬơơ? Sam — 7:59 PM ? Monty — 8:01 PM tຖiງht iຖ ໐นr ຖēຟ ¢lน๖h໐นŞē. iຖitiคti໐ຖ ຖiງht. rēคl ritนคl. i'll Şh໐ຟ ฯ໐น ค ๖it ໐f ๓คງi¢k. ; ) Şēē น thēຖ Şp໐໐kฯŞค๓

[hauntymonty]

𝙂𝘼𝙈𝙀 𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍?

ᴵ ᵈⁱᵈⁿ'ᵗ ᵃˢᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵖˡᵃʸ ᵃᵍᵃⁱⁿ…

[hauntymonty]

Have You Heard Of The Ghost of Erinyes?

We try to control all that we can, our actions often a direct reflection of our entire being. But when fate has set your course, sometimes it's better to have a little fun along the way. When you find yourself feeling watched in the middle of the night, think back. Think hard, dear mortal, who have you wronged? What have you done in the dark, that you fear will be brought to light? You never know when the Ghost of Erinyes is watching. Waiting. Licking lips in hunger for corrupted blood to sate their thirst. Once her sights are locked upon a target, they have been marked for death. There is no escape, but do try! By all means, do try. She enjoys the struggle. The sudden desperation to reverse character flaws so deeply ingrained that you truly believe you can actually change overnight. I think its the fear that makes it taste better. The Ghost of Erinyes has already charted the course. She knows where you will be, and what will happen. She ties the threads of fate, and your unchangeable nature lulls you straight into her hands. Food that delivers itself, isn't that funny? I hear the closer you are to your date with death, the more you hear the whispers of her dead. The Ghost begins to haunt, and her spirits gather for the show. I hear the last thing you see while she rips you open is the hands of her spirits over you, reaching for what scraps she may leave them.

[hauntymonty]

ɧɛƖƖ

I believe in it with a rage I cannot quell, The flames that licks the skin of sin, Is oft an 'attaboy' with the society we are in. Its only getting worse as the years go on, Every single person not a human but a pawn, In this big, rigged game only few get to play. Hell is here on earth, dredged up upon the land; And all who are here are eternally damned. But of course, they pray, according to plan, For a paradise with gates beyond our hands.

[hauntymonty]

Are you alone?

Are you?

[hauntymonty]

What do you believe in?

Hell.

I believe in it with a rage I cannot quell,

The flames that licks the skin of sin,

Is oft an 'attaboy' with the society we are in.

Its only getting worse as the years go on,

Every single person not a human but a pawn,

In this big, rigged game only few get to play.

Hell is here on earth, dredged up upon the land;

And all who are here are eternally damned.

But of course, they pray, according to plan,

For a paradise with gates beyond our hands.

[hauntymonty]

I often ponder on Frankenstein's Monster,

And wonder if we will see one in our time.

Not a corpse pieced together with threads and wine,

But embedded with the newest tech of its time.

A monster of both man and AI

I wonder how the world would look,

Through a Monsters eye?

[hauntymonty]

Do you ever feel your head grow heavy and the world sway around you? Like it will fall and roll across the ground? I wonder if I would see the world spin as it rolled? Or would I see my body turn to ash?

[hauntymonty]

RAISE ME FROM THIS HELL I BEG FOR THY MERCY RIP ME FROM THIS MORTAL PLANE AND DRAG ME TO THE FIRES BELOW GODS KNOW THE TRUE DEMONS WALK THESE STREETS NOT THE CHASAMS BENEATH THEIR FEET

[hauntymonty]

ʀɛֆքɛƈȶ ȶɦɛ ɖɛǟɖ

Respect your dead,

One day you will join them.

Make amends,

Time is such a fickle thing.

Respect your dead,

For you will be amongst them;

6 feet beneath, worm food, in a pine box.

Respect your dead,

One day you will face them.

Answering for actions made and words untold,

Watching as your fate unfolds.