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Lunes Primm ~ Daughter Of Nyx
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Blaine Savage ~ Priest Of Revenge

"Revenge For All"
Character's Bio

-The Mortal Priest
 Age: 22  Height: 5'7 
 Sexuality: Straight  Relationship Status: Single
 Birth Place: New York  Main Weapon: CB Sword

 – "Revenge Is Joy"

Character's Powers


  1. Priests/Priestesses have a direct telepathetic connection to the god they represent, which is mostly used to deliver messages, for duties and for prayer.
  2. Priests/Priestesses are able to read auras and sense spiritual essences.
  3. Priests/Priestesses are able to see through the mist.
  4. Priests/Priestesses have a telepathic connection with the god they represent's animal symbol.
  5. Priests/Priestesses have the ability to heal minor wounds, and soothe the pain of major or fatal wounds.


  1. Priests/Priestesses tend to have the traits of the god they represent's demigod children.
  2. Priests/Priestesses do not date at any time, and are celibate. If they do decide to date, they lose their priesthood.

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Lunes: The day was cold and frigid with small snowflakes sailing through the air and landing on the icy ground. Lunes sat alone on an ice covered bench, hair tied back in a tight bun and a crimson vest covering her torso. Her hands hovered over a large sketch book which sat on her lap, as she hunched over drawing the enviorment around her.

Blaine: Blaine so happened to walk by reading the novel A Life Of Pi. He is wearing a black hoodie,and ripped up darker shaded blue jeans. His face looks disgusted as if the book had just insulted him. "What is this mediocre bullshit?!" He says as he chunks the book at a near by bench,unaware of the female sitting on said bench.

Lunes: Lunes is doing a soft curve with her pen over the eye, using great percision when an object hits the back of her head. Lunes jerks foward, causing her hand to slip and her pen to draw a big mark down to the potraits hairline. "Dammit!" She says as she looks at her ruined sketch, her brow furrows and her mouth turns into a scowl. She angrily sets her sketch book down on the damp bench where she sat and gets up to find whi through the book. "WHAT THE FUCK? WHO JUST THROUGH THAT AT ME! NOT OKAY" Lunes says as she looks around frantically for a figure.

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