[ CASEY DEIDRICK, 29, MALE, HE/HIM ] ERIN VALENTI has been looking for power in Patriam. They have been FLIRTATIOUS since they arrived, but they could become DANGEROUS after the bond. LEATHER JACKETS, RED EYES & BRUISED KNUCKLES make them easy to find.They are a DOMINANT, PANSEXUAL, and currently listed as a SPONSOR. It’ll be interesting to see what the DRAGON brings to the table.
BASIC INFORMATION –
name: erin valenti
age: 29 years old / 1117 years old
species: dragon
ethnicity: german, irish, italian
occupation: businessman / ceo
sexuality: pansexual
siblings: younger sister
relationship status: single & looking
eye colour: green / dark red
hair colour: brown
tattoos/piercings: red inked vines all over his back
scars: way too many
born in 903 to erik and magda valenti his family were considered royalty amongst the dragons in europe. they lived in peace for two hundred years before erin fell in love with a human woman, a few years into their relationship he came clean about what he was and what his family was, she promised to still love him however a few days later she had told the humans everything and then they were attacked, his entire family were slaughtered. from that moment onwards erin vowed to never trust a human again and later took joy in making them suffer.
in 1409 erin began travelling the world, wreaking havoc wherever he went. he began keeping a few humans around him after realising they made good pets. he continued this way of life until someone managed to tie him down, he fell for a vampire and boy was that a good few centuries. together the two men destroyed cities before their reign was brought to an end when his lover was killed by hunters. obviously erin got his revenge but after that he decided to get away, to slow down.
so in 1920 he found patriam and has been here every since. he still likes to be in charge, to cause chaos and have fun but to less of an extent than he used to.
[ KAYLEE BYRANT, 21, FEMALE, SHE/HER ] DAISY ANDERSON has been looking for power in Patriam. They have been COMPASSIONATE since they arrived, but they could become RECKLESS after the bond. TORN BOOKS, FLORAL DRESSES & NOTEPADS make them easy to find. They are a SUBMISSIVE, PANSEXUAL, and currently listed as a RESCUE. It’ll be interesting to see what the NYMPH brings to the table.
BASIC INFORMATION –
name: daisy anderson
age: 21 years old
species: nymph
ethnicity: japanese, english, danish, german & irish
occupation: student
sexuality: pansexual
siblings: none
relationship status: single & looking
eye colour: brown / bright green
hair colour: dark brown
tattoos/piercings: ears pierced
scars: whip lash scars along her back
daisy was born in 1999 to hiro tanaka & isabelle anderson. daisy had an incredibly life up until the age of twelve. it was at this age that her mother passed away and her father became an alcoholic. he blamed daisy for her mothers death ( even though she got sick ) and took his anger out on her in many different ways, one of his favourite forms of punishment was whiping her.
when she was sixteen ( four years later ) she couldn’t handle it anymore and she ran away ( when she did this she dropped everything to do with her father, including her lastname, instead taking her mothers ). daisy lived on the streets before moving to the woods, wanting to be as far away from her father as possible. when daisy was twenty she found herself in patriam after years of surviving on her own. she likes it here because she doesn’t have to constantly look over her shoulder for her father, she feels slightly safer, even with all the different, dangerous creatures running around.
she is scared of everything, loud noises and someone walking behind her terrifies her. she’s trying to be stronger, braver, she hates how weak she always feels. for real this girl just needs someone to care for her and tell her she’ll be okay.
ever since he had come to patriam, oliver had been frequenting fall. though before he was turned to a vampire he had never had a taste for coffee or tea, the need for caffeine had greatly increased once he started drinking blood and keeping himself up half the night wracked with guilt. judas. the name woke him in the dead of night and brought hot, heavy tears to his eyes. oli begged for sleep, for reprieve, for anything from the nightmare that he knew he could never wake up from. his life, ever since he died in his human form, had been a complete and total disaster. he had been getting use to the pain, the everlasting yearning, since he turned and began controlling his cravings and needs.
the caffeine, however, sustained his life force at this point.
turning to inhale the grounds deeply, oli’s eyes caught another’s. a small smile etched his face as he attempted to quell the nerves rising in his stomach. “hey there,” his voice seemed foreign as he sipped the liquid from his cup. “there’s no real way to drink coffee unless it’s black. i mean, how else are you gonna taste the undertones?” the smallest of laughs escaped him as he attempted to find some semblance of normalcy under the circumstances. what kind of trouble was he going to find himself in here?
daisy loved the fresh air and being outside, she was quite literally one with nature. she would take being stuck outside for eternity over having a nice warm bed any day. so here she sat at the fall, book in her hands as her back was leant against a tree, eyes so far into the book that she didn’t realise someone was next to her until they spoke.
she jumped slightly when hearing the voice before looking up at the other. “can’t say i’m much of a coffee person, i’ve always been more into tea or hot chocolates.”
killer over confidence that some would have filed appropriately under the word cocky was currently rolling like tension from broad shoulders. the shirt in his hand was turned over casually enough, though. fingers appreciated the thread count as it was finally flipped in the right direction. judas didn’t bother looking over his shoulder, the presence seemed all too familiar, anyway. it didn’t matter if they were acquainted in the long run, because he’d lived far long enough to be just fine with making an ass out of himself. the wolf’s grin that was already climbing onto features always seemed to excuse it away with expertise that was solely his own. “you back again already?” question seemed innocent enough, but when you wielded a duel nature like a weapon, anything could be turned to suit your mood with the right amount of finesse.
“i ––– i just wanted to make sure that you were okay.” god dammit, daisy was too kind for her own damn good, she was certainly that it was going to get her killed one day, at least she wouldn’t be surprised by it. the nymph pulled her eyes away from the mans back, forcing herself to look down at the floor. “i hadn’t seen you in a while i was getting worried.”
There was a mild touch of annoyance on her face, the wrinkle of her brows falling deeper with each word she read from the newspaper. Lips moved, silently repeating the sentences to herself before she finally let out, what could have been considered, a scoff.
“Lies.”
The paper rattled in her hands before it lowered just slightly. “Tell me your sign and we’ll see what these stars have in store for you.”
“my sign –– you don’t actually believe in that horoscope bullshit do you anais?” erin asked as he looked over at his fellow dragon and sponsor, lets be honest, who was a dragon in this city and not a sponsor? they were too powerful to be anything else. “scorpio i believe.”
a tell tale click clack of heels against expensive marble flooring could have very well been her calling card if she’d wanted it to be. this time was no different, the soundtrack that announced her presence before it was actually seen, paired with the sway of hips that was just as deadly as it was desirable. dynamite always did come in small packages, didn’t it? leaning against the table with too much confidence for someone who had been put in a position to need something, anything, from anyone else. the last time she’d wanted saving there were flames licking at her heels, christians shouting a imminent demise, and that was the last time she let hope breath such an ugly warmth down her fucking neck, too. head tilted, amusement bleeding from the gesture yet there wasn’t a smile to pair with it. that had to be earned. “have you always been in to 3 am back alley meetings or is there a casting couch waiting somewhere, and someones going to ask me suck dick for money in about twenty minutes?”
“i would have much preferred to have this meeting at my home but apparently you prefer being shady over having some class so here we are.” erin simply said as he breathed out smoke, was it from the cigarette between his fingers or from the constant fire burning inside of him, one would never know. “i suggest you start talking sweetheart –– my time is incredibly valuable and i’d rather not waste it.”
arms crossed over her chest, she is the pinnacle of maturity. her lips jut out into an indifferent pout and she glances towards them. “ nope, i’m so not doing it. “ chimes the siren and she shakes her head. “ and you can’t make me. “ an adult, really — she all but stomps her foot to emphasize her point. adding to her fronted boredom, fingers begin to twirl at the single pearl on her necklace. / @ancientreblogs·
a light chuckle fell from the mans lips as he watched her arms cross over her chest. “it’s cute that you think you can keep resisting me.” erin stated clearly before leaning his body against one of the pillars. “but please do continue to act like it doesn’t intrigue you at all.”