(2602)Eternal Court

[Alessandra]

Eternal Court

The Nox Populi is an upscale experience that will take Sacramento nightlife to a whole new level.

In the heart of downtown Sacramento there is a place of intrigue, excitement and entertainment. The modern flare of this venue is host to exclusive parties. The seduction of this establishment may take you away as you drink, dance and socialize. There are private services available upon request. The best DJ’s in town are in line to play a wide variety of music. Some of you may dine…as long as you have your VIP pass.

However the Kindred arrive they are discreetly met and led to the back of the club. The space downstairs is decorated in dark, rich woods and expensive furniture. There's a coat room that will also hold one's 'unmentionables'; namely, weapons, at the foot of the stairs. There are also private areas, dark, and furnished with soft couches, as well as meeting rooms with conference tables and chairs, and an area with several televisions. The Court area is decorated with long black and brown silken drapes cascading from floor to ceiling. Draped in elegant bunches and gathered into valances across door frames and between supporting pillars; the lighting is intentionally low, but without the pulse of the music from above, the place has the feel of a sepulchre.

The common area circles the Court proper, and it becomes apparent that this is not decorated for a single evening. Small symbols note areas for Kindred only that branch off of the Commons, which will be necessary once those Kine privileged enough to see behind the Masquerade filter in: ghouls, herd members, or even devotees. The furniture setting is familiar now: a set of elegant chairs, all dark wood and red leather, arranged in a circle. The baroque lighting leaves the corners of the Elysium commons in deep shadow.

Another evening; another Danse. For some it will their first, for some it shall be their last. After all, this is the Prince's Elysium, and subject to the Laws of the Domain.

Eternal Court is open once more...

Please remember that Predator's Taint is in effect and role-play is expected, or rolls will be asked for!

This is a great place to get Acknowledged

Eternal Court is not a singular event. Always open and in constant motion, a compression of the comings and goings of Kindred within Elysium throughout the nights. As such, Eternal Court is also never truly empty; this can include 'faceless masses' of Kindred beneath notice, ghouls, herd members, devotees, or even officials in their offices.

[Seryna]

As Kindred move into Elysium, a newcomer can be noted. Her BP is moderate BP 2
The newcomers is deep in conversation with Mr. Waldorf, the Ventrue. Alicia would recognize as seeing this Kindred earlier.
The woman is holding a blue envelope.

An unknown man wearing a black suit and a brown tie is standing next to the entrance to Elysium proper.

[Otto Schneider]

Otto Schneider strolled forth towards Elysium looking the same as he ever did. If not for the sheer expense and tidiness of his appearance, it would have almost looked bland. Navy suit and tie, white undershirt, dark dress shoes, a luxurious gold watch, a pin with his Covenant's insignia on it, and a Trilby on his head. Well, he decided to check the hat in at the entrance with the staff, but he was otherwise easily recognizable to anyone who had been in Sacramento for the past year and change.

His Beast urged him to lash out and strike the pitifully thin-blooded Kindred around him as entered the most exclusive part of the club, but he held it at bay. He was better than his base urges. I am a Priest of the Sanctum and a Priscus of Lords, I do not give in to mere instinct. Tonight though, he was something more. This was the first night that Otto had attended court since the Prince's proclamation that he would serve as her Reeve. He thought that he could faintly here murmurs on the edge of Court. It took some effort to resist and snide grin.

He didn't see too many Kindred he deigned to know personally, but he did see Mr. Waldorf and he had business with his fellow Ventrue. As he strode over to his Clanmate, he noticed the unfamiliar woman with him and felt the Beast leap forth a little stronger at the unfamiliar taste of another. Still, he kept it back. At worst, there was probably a dark, almost violent look in his eyes as he stared at the woman. "Mr. Waldorf. Good evening." He offered the customary bow that was due to another in the Domain before staring at the other man. "How have you been faring? Any recent troubles with the kine?" He asked pointedly.

[Raul]

A return to the city demands a return to Elysia, even for the less than totally sociable Kindred that flock to the generally reclusive Ordo Dracul. Raúl arrives at Nox Populi a bit after sunset. It is not formal court so tonight he's dressed in a crimson turtleneck shirt beneath a black leather jacket. Black jeans and dark leather boots complete the ensemble. He has nothing to check with the staff and thus makes his way down into the Elysia proper.

His nostrils flare as he senses the other predators in the room, his Beast raising its hackles and whispering sweet promises of violence upon those that would dare to show themselves in his presence. He grabs it's chain and tugs it back under his control, his Beast hidden from the others behind a Mask. His gaze around the room allows him to spot some faces that he recognizes and a few that he does not. A courteous nod is given to each in kind, while a slightly deeper bow of his head is given to the Priscus of the Lords. He gives the man in the black suit a look over as he seems to guard the entrance before he makes his way over to the Lords and the lady with them.

"Good evening, Priscus Schneider," he starts before correcting himself, "or would you prefer Reeve now? Either way, congratulations and it's a pleasure to see you again."

A nod over to "Mr. Waldorf. Always a pleasure to see you out and about. We should talk at some point."

He turns to the other Kindred nearby, glancing to the Lords for a moment. At least one of them seemed to know her, he thought to himself. "Good evening. I am Raúl Doměnguez, Gangrel, Ordo Dracul. It is a pleasure to meet you..." he trails off, hoping that someone will fill in the blank for him.

[Seryna]

"No, no." Mr. Waldorf is saying conversationally. "I have not seen the Daeva or Nosferatu Priscus this evening. Although the Reeve Schneider is the Priscus for the Ventrue."
"Oh, when I made my inquiries, I was told the name of a different Reeve." The woman states calmly. "It seems that Phoenix is out of the loop. Although I was hoping to sort out an Acknowledgement this evening."
The woman makes a respectful nod towards Reeve Schneider. Mr. Waldorf makes a respectful nod towards Reeve Schneider.

"Oh, I don't know of many newcomers." An unknown man without a beast yet with an unobtrusive air is saying to the unknown man with the brown tie.

[Otto Schneider]

"Mr. Dominguez." Otto greeted the Gangrel politely, inclining his head the appropriate degree for someone of his station. It felt a little odd to hear the other Kindred speak deferentially to him, given the fact that Raul had already been in the Domain when the Priest was still a newcomer. Remember what your Sire would say. 'Don't snivel and don't brag. You are a Lord. Authority comes naturally.'

Unpleasant trips down memory lane aside, the new Reeve gave the tiniest shrug in response to Raul's question. "Either title is fine. I'd suggest using whichever is most appropriate to the matter at hand." Whether he had a right to or not, Otto didn't intend on immediately wearing out his new title. He scanned the room briefly, confirming what Mr. Waldorf had said about the other Priscii. It seemed he was the only head of a Clan present.

"My appointment was quite recent, so it isn't shocking that a Domain in another State didn't know right away." He said mildly to the woman, eyes darting briefly to the unknown man by the entrance. The Reeve tried to catch Raul's eyes for a moment before glancing back at the newcomer, but soon turned his attention fully to the outsider that mentioned Phoenix. "What lineage does the Kindred seeking Acknowledgement claim?" He asked in a formal tone. "If the petitioner is a fellow Ventrue, I can sort out the matter myself. Otherwise, they will have seek out the appropriate Priscii, the Seneschal, or Her Grace." Otto locked his eyes on the woman to catch whatever reaction she might have.

[Raul]

Raúl glances to Waldorf as the man seems to have not noticed the Savage's words. He turns his attention back to Otto as he nods back. "Good to know. I will keep that in mind.." He catches that glance to the man at the entrance and then to himself before Schneider turns to the lady. He interprets that glance as a request to look into the men at the entrance, hoping he got that right. He gives the slightest of nods before excusing himself.

He makes a beeline towards the two men talking at the entrance, glancing over each of them in turn as he approaches. "Good evening, gentlemen. How's the night finding you two?" he asks.

[Seryna]

"I am of the Clan Daeva. I am pleased to meet your acquaintance, Reeve Schneider. I am Ms. Caroline Shaw."
The Priscus of the Domain where I previously Dansed has offered a letter of introduction."
The unknown Kindred responds. She walks closer, pro offering a blue envelope. Within was a brief paragraph signed Amelia McCabe, Priscus of the Daeva. The letter briefly summarizes that a Daeva by the name Caroline Shaw was a fine example of a Daeva with superb skill in Blood Gifts who had a gift for leadership.

"Ah."
The unknown man with the brown tie looks surprised."Sir."
The other man makes a respectful bow, not meeting Raul's eyes.
"I am Robert Goren, Ghoul of Mr. Fuller. I am acting as proxy this evening. I was being asked about leadership among the Kindred. Perhaps for facilitating introductions."
"Good to meet you. I am Peter Moore." The man with the brown tie states.

[Otto Schneider]

The Ventrue was relieved that Raul had picked up on his intentions right away. He made a mental note to see if he might perform some minor favor in return for the Dragon. Otto wanted to assist the Gangrel in investigating the unknown men, but he felt compelled to stay and address the Succubus before him. Let's see if we can't resolve this matter quickly.

The Reeve scanned over the letter to absorb its contents, nodding slightly once he concluded. "Very well. You will wish to speak to Alicia Silvers, most likely. She is the Priscus of Clan Daeva." He absently glanced at his phone, as if he expected some serendipitous message, before returning it to his pocket. "If you wish, I can contact Priscus Silvers personally to help arrange a meeting between you. The alternative would be to seek out the Seneschal or the Prince." He quirked a brow at the newcomer as he awaited a response.

[Raul]

The Dragon might not be the best at catching some social cues but he knows how to divide and conquer as it were. It's good to show you're useful to those in power. The alternative can be deadly.

He nods to the other two men. None of these names sound familiar but then he has been gone from the city for a bit himself and from the sound of it these two are, or at least represent, someone new in town as well. Quite the influx of new blood. Is this something to be concerned about? he thinks to himself "Ah. Well, I am Raúl Doměnguez of Clan Gangrel, Ordo Dracul. A pleasure to meet you both. From what I can see, there aren't that many Priscus here this evening, but the evening is still young. What families do you come from? I could introduce you to them if and when they arrive."