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CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

Constantin had his own house somewhere. He liked to think it was secret and hidden from everyone's knowledge. But knowing his coven, who were all snoopy little sh-ts, they probably knew exactly where he was most of the time. So why he found himself sliding across the tiles in the Altair manor, he wasn't sure. He was stuck in this perpetual boredom that he still hasn't shaken. Maybe that's why Constantin, descendent of the great general Lysander, was practically flying through the house, his feet on wet clothes which let him slide around. At least he was cleaning stuff and being useful. He never really got to be a child, so he supposed there was no better day than the present. Of course, he was under the impression it was just him and...oh, he wasn't sure what her name was. Something starting with A. (Her name was Andi but he pretended too forget). Anyways, he was under the impression that it was just him and the halfling inhabiting the house at this moment. And he hoped the halfling had stayed at Hogwarts over the Christmas break.

Message Me • 01:42, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

Ia1

Irkalla "Kalla" Altairqueen of the dead 𒆳 mesopotamian goddess

「 Age 」
roughly 5,318
「 Species 」
ancient vampire
「 Occupation 」
head of a dynasty
「 Relationship 」
single

Irkalla had disabled the alarms to the manor with ease and slipped through the many rooms and hallways, her movements calculated and quiet against the marble floors. Navigating the manor with a sense of familiarity that only came from living there, the oldest vampire in the Altair dynasty found the kitchen and ultimately - the wine room. Snagging a glass as she carried a bottle of red, her dark eyes carefully examined the label with a slight hint of judgement as she hopped up onto the kitchen island, one leg delicately crossing over the other as she popped the top to the wine bottle and poured herself a glass. Twirling the stem of the glass in her fingers to swirl the wine, Kalla's freckled face wrinkled as she finally scoped out the modern decor that had been added to the manor in the last decade or so. Someone else's taste, obviously.

Message Me • 01:52, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

If you asked him-it was the halfling that added the modern decor. How? That wasn't his business. It was most likely Clem or someone else who did it. Constantin didn't really notice. But he supposed it was better. If they kept with the old decor...well, it would have made their age very obvious. Stuffy. Soon enough he was skidding across the marble floor of the kitchen and he nearly didn't notice the matriach. But when he did-he lost his balance and went crashing over one of the stools. "μὰ τὸν Δία," he muttered, falling back too his native tongue. By Zeus. In another second, he was back on his feet. Constantin was wearing cotton, string drawn, pants and a cotton shirt that hung off his shoulders. Bare feet, of course. He had sworn himself off shoes a while ago. "Kalla," he said, staring at the matriach before grinning, "you're looking good for a dead girl." He was referencing the rumours that she was gone plus her being a vampire.

Message Me • 02:18, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

RA1

River AltairFledgling Vampire

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Child
「 Relationship 」
Single

"That was a stupid joke." She notes aloud as she steps in - and right to the fridge. Not even eyeing the new, old, woman she pulled the door open and looked through it silently for a minute before continuing. "You know, just because we don't get any...idunno. Satisfaction or actual nutrition out of it, but can we please get milk anyways? I enjoy the taste." River's nose scrunched a little in distaste at the blood in the fridge before shutting the door, and facing Consantin and the woman "Hey! Do you guys celebrate Christmas, or is that like old news?"

Message Me • 06:37, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

Ia1

Irkalla "Kalla" Altairqueen of the dead 𒆳 mesopotamian goddess

「 Age 」
roughly 5,318
「 Species 」
ancient vampire
「 Occupation 」
head of a dynasty
「 Relationship 」
single

Irkalla's plump lips captured the rim of the glass as icy eyes fixated on Constantin, the wine delicately slipping down her throat as she took a moderate drink. For having been missing for so long, she seemed moderately unconcerned. "Thank you, love. I've been trying this beauty regiment that Elizabeth Bathory popularized," she said with a bemused little smirk, her gaze soon slipping toward the girl who entered the kitchen. Scenting the air, it wasn't hard to pick up who exactly she was. "A fledgling," she said offhandedly as her sharp nails pinged gently against the expensive crystal glass. "Yours?" she shot an accusing look at Constantin.

Message Me • 12:12, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

Constantin was moving to open his mouth to respond to the child before he heard Kalla and his face scrunched up. Looking back at her, he huffed our, “I think not,” he responded, sounding almost a little bit offended. “I’d at least wait until someone is twenty to turn them. Being permanently stuck at any age below that just seems unfortunate. No, she was someone the others picked up off the street essentially. A ward. Too my knowledge anyway. Now are you going to continue to be selfish or are you going to pour me a glass? And yes, we can celebrate Christmas.” The last one was tacked on. Really, they rarely did because they were rarely together at that time of year.

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RA1

River AltairFledgling Vampire

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Child
「 Relationship 」
Single

She scrunched her nose at the thought of Constantin turning her, and her eyes shifted slightly back and forth at the 'ward' comment. "Glass of what?"

Message Me • 18:32, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

Ia1

Irkalla "Kalla" Altairqueen of the dead 𒆳 mesopotamian goddess

「 Age 」
roughly 5,318
「 Species 」
ancient vampire
「 Occupation 」
head of a dynasty
「 Relationship 」
single

Kalla's hand subconsciously reached out to draw the bottle closer toward her, a fury of possessiveness flickering in her eyes before pouring him a glass and handing it out begrudgingly with loose fingers. She had skimped on his glass so with a smirk that curled her lips, she took another deep drink of her own. "Welcome to my family," she said and finally directed her attention toward River now, her fingers delicately tapping against the glass out of habit and partial boredom. "Are there more of you?" she inquired with a tipped head, curious to know if there had been any more additions that she wasn't aware about. Not that she cared overly who joined - she just liked knowing everything even in her long absence.

Message Me • 21:45, December 1, 2019 (UTC)

CTA3

Clementina AltairVampiress ♥ Roman ♥ Collector and Thief

「 Age 」
2,194 yrs old
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single

Clementina's presence wasn't frequently found inside the Altair Manor. Even when she was home, she almost always slipped through her room without going noticed. Though, when stepping inside the glass front doors that night, she was caught by surprise at the sound of talking in one of the rooms. Out of curiosity, she walked down the halls to look for the origin of the conversation, adorned in a mink coat, pearl jewelry, and the curls of her hair resting behind her shoulders. "What are there more of?" she questioned, catching the last bit of discussion when walking into the kitchen. Her eyes go straight to Irkalla, the Altair matriarch, first before even bothering at the sight of Constantin or River. A feeling of shock was revealed on her face, but reacted quite subtly other than that. "Was I late to the welcome home party?" Her eyes finally wandered over to the other two in the room. "I should of guessed those rumors stating you were gone for good weren't entirely true."

Message Me • 03:02, December 2, 2019 (UTC)

Kaylee Bryant WB 7

Adrianna "Andi" Altairthird year hufflepuff • canyon moon

「 Age 」
15 y/o
「 Species 」
Half-Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Hufflepuff Student
「 Relationship 」
Single

Other than the fact that there were new people in the Manor - returning family members, if well her vampire hearing was serving her - Adrianna was otherwise oblivious to what was occurring downstairs. She didn't have to know the whole story, so she didn't want to know it. But, as time progressed, she grew more and more curious, to the point she found herself quietly exiting her bedroom and padding down the corridors and stairs of the grand manor she now resided in. Every step is soft and quiet even with the flats she has on, not quite wanting to draw attention to herself even if some realistic part of her knew they'd hear her anyways. Eventually, she rounds the corner and steps into the kitchen to grab a bag of O+ blood, knowing she'd need it to nurse the headache that would inevitably form from being in the same room as Constantin. Once in her hands and open for her to enjoy from, she steps into the wine room, taking a cautious look around. Although she isn't too keen, still mildly wary of River, she parks herself next to her. She's the one she's most comfortable with, of all the vampires currently in the manor, so can you really blame her?

Message Me • 05:52, December 2, 2019 (UTC)

CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

You could tell, by the way he grinned and spread his arms as if he was offering her a hug, that Constantin was happy too see Clem. "Clem!" He said with a beam, even though she was paying more attention too Kalla than she was him. "My favourite inferior Roman!" Sure, the Romans ripped off the Greeks and was the reason for Cleopatra's untimely death, but being so close and similar, Constantin still felt...a certain closeness too his Roman 'sibling'. Easier too relate. If that made sense. Of course, this action of opening his arms meant some of the wine spilt out onto the floor but Constantin didn't really notice and was quickly taking a sip out of the glass. "No, apparently, our Kalla can't stay down for long." It was unclear on whether he was intentionally ignoring Andi's arrival, or just that his eyes were on Clem that the smaller girl slipped under his nose. Of course, he did notice her but just didn't look at her. He didn't hate the girl. He barely knew her. She just...was a nasty reminder that he preferred to keep far, far away. A reminder on why Constantin had sworn off genuine love centuries ago.

Message Me • 07:43, December 5, 2019 (UTC)

RA1

River AltairFledgling Vampire

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Child
「 Relationship 」
Single

She shrugs. "Not unless you coun--" Then Andi entered, and River's mouth shut faster than a door being slammed. River's eyes traveled down as Andi sat next to her, and her legs began shaking slightly.

Message Me • 17:51, December 11, 2019 (UTC)

Ia1

Irkalla "Kalla" Altairqueen of the dead 𒆳 mesopotamian goddess

「 Age 」
roughly 5,318
「 Species 」
ancient vampire
「 Occupation 」
head of a dynasty
「 Relationship 」
single

"Rumors are so fickle. I mean I'm already dead, people. Plus, this world won't be getting rid of me so easily." She felt her freckled lips curve up into a sly little smile, eyes twinkling with mild amusement. "A bit sentimental are we, Constantin? I'm older than Jesus and I don't even have a day so why should I celebrate it? Give me my day and we can have Christmas," she said with a scowl and took another sip of wine, though her words held no weight. If they wanted Christmas, they could have it.

Message Me • 19:13, December 11, 2019 (UTC)

CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Only sentimental for Clem, my dear, don't get your hopes up," Constantin responded, his head turning to look at Kalla, his tone light and airy-not being that serious. "To be fair, only those two are younger than our Jesus boy and neither Kallmas or Kallamas have a ring too it. I don't think we'll be celebrating yours any time soon. However, if you do insist, irkmas is always on the table."

Message Me • 01:26, December 12, 2019 (UTC)

CTA3

Clementina AltairVampiress ♥ Roman ♥ Collector and Thief

「 Age 」
2,194 yrs old
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Unemployed
「 Relationship 」
Single

"Constantin!" She warmly greeted her family member back, a smile resting on her face. Clementina rarely ever chose favorites, especially when it came to the household, but she always had shared a stronger connection with Constantin. Even if there were times where she had to ignore his ridiculous comments, especially including being described with the word 'inferior'. On most days, she wouldn't have let the comment slide, but there was already so much else going on to create a fuss. Clem had missed the beginning of the Christmas conversation, but rolled along with it nevertheless. "Irkmas has a nice ring to it actually."

Message Me • 03:41, December 12, 2019 (UTC)

Ia1

Irkalla "Kalla" Altairqueen of the dead 𒆳 mesopotamian goddess

「 Age 」
roughly 5,318
「 Species 」
ancient vampire
「 Occupation 」
head of a dynasty
「 Relationship 」
single

"Irkmas," she pondered for a time while her nails clicked relentlessly against the crystal glass. "You must spend the day irking your family before leaving a blood pudding and glass of wine out for Saint Kalla," she purred before taking a sip of her drink, seemingly lost in dreams of liquor and food being left at night for her. Why didn't she have a holiday? What made him so special? "What does a gal have to do to get a day around here? Get nailed to a cross? Been there, done that. Not actually that bad."

Message Me • 11:12, December 25, 2019 (UTC)

CLwb

Constantin LysanderSpartan Born • Vampire • Mercenary

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Mercenary
「 Relationship 」
Single

"As long as you're okay with store bought blood pudding," he said, raising his glass to the ceiling, "to Saint Kalla and our pleasant celebration of Irkmas. When's your birthday again? Not that I'd believe you if you said you remember or know it. I don't think they counted the days back then let alone year." Then he took a sip and shrugged, "I don't know. I think being nailed and chained up is quite fun, if you catch my drift."

Message Me • 13:10, December 30, 2019 (UTC)

RA1

River AltairFledgling Vampire

「 Age 」
Immortal
「 Species 」
Vampire
「 Occupation 」
Child
「 Relationship 」
Single

Although generally confused at what Constantin was saying half the time, she took the cue of talking about blood as her cue to leave, and so she did, just quietly excusing herself under her breath and walking towards the door.

Message Me • 20:09, December 31, 2019 (UTC)

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