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Mar 22nd, 2012 11:42 PM

The Avalon

…..The Avalon. A place of intrigue, excitement and entertainment. The modern flare of this venue is host to exclusive parties in Sacramento. 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.

Eternal Court

Welcome Kindred of Sacramento. Our lower Elysia features are a new elevator, a large closet and our Court Official’s offices. There is a small dancing area and feeding rooms, should you require either. The bathrooms are upstairs, so please inform your Herd and/or Ghouls of its whereabouts. As a reminder, no weapons are allowed which also applies to Disciplines (This does not apply to city Officials or Deputies). You are able to speak freely in the lower level, without worry of any sort of breach. This is a place to socialize, meet and welcome new people to our Domain. Remember, the principles of Elysium apply at all Court functions whether Official or normal Elysia.

Please feel free to break out into separate conversations as needed

Note

Asa Clarke is not in.

Mar 23rd, 2012 12:47 AM

She sits at the bar and plays with her long black hair, idly twisting the straight locks around her painted finger nails as she surveys the crowd. Her dress is black, like her heels, but shorter. Her skin has a tint of genetic brown to it, though it is feint, like coffee after liberal amounts of creamer. The woman licks her lower lip, dragging her upper teeth over it as well when a man walks by a few feet from her. Her dark eyes follow him for a moment more hungrily as he mixes back in the crowd and is lost.

Mar 23rd, 2012 03:04 PM

Sidor entered the Avalon, with his Fedora pulled down over his face to mask the shadows. It was his duty to guard the Domain, and this night was no different to any other. Wearing the same drab, dark clothing as he always did, his Beast reacted to a weaker newcomer by demanding that he lunge, stripping her flesh to the bone.

He froze the fleeting desire aside. It had little relevance.

"Good evening,"he said, his clipped Russian accent obvious. "Welcome to Sacramento."

Mar 23rd, 2012 03:07 PM

The Reeve's office door is open and he sits at his desk. Reading from a file folder and making the occasional notation.

**James Calloway** · Mar 23rd, 2012 03:42 PM

James Calloway

James Calloway made his way into the Avalon and descended the stairs wearing black slacks and a crimson dress shirt. His Beast lurched as he saw Deputy Grigoriev, hissing insidious whispers and demanding that he tear apart the Bishop and the pathetic (although rather attractive) Beast he spoke with. The Man simply directed his gaze inward and thought, You're a fucking idiot, at the Beast, shutting it down.

James nodded respectfully to the Deputy as he found his way to a booth, not wishing to interrupt Sidor. His rounds for the night were done, and aside from a quick stop at home to drop his weapons off, shower and change, he had come promptly. He was excited to see what would happen tonight. Nights at the Avalon were certainly always interesting.

Mar 23rd, 2012 03:54 PM

http://dl.dropbox.com/u/26086972/Ariana/Ariana Grey Dress.jpg

There was a vivacious redhead walking through the basement of the Avalon. Her grey dress fitting perfectly on her figure. She knew Conner was downstairs, but beyond that, the upstairs was rather large. In her hair, a two jeweled purple hair sticks secured her long locks except for one long lock that framed her face. The pair of black heels she wore were a gift from a friend. A necklace complimented her collar bone, and a ring adorned her right hand.

Ariana had hoped to meet some of the people that she only saw briefly during the Official Court. Thankfully nothing terrible had happened. Tonight looked promising, but the night was rather young.

Mar 23rd, 2012 04:06 PM

Whip Powell stepped into Avalon several minutes after the others, and paused to study the few Kindred in the room as she walked downstairs. The two she knew most closely were, of course, Deputy Grigoriev and Seneschal Donovan and her gaze was drawn to them as her Beast paced its cage restlessly. She quelled the desire to tear them apart, the lesser Beasts particularly. It was easier to ignore sometimes, and this appeared to be one of them. With a friendly smile approached Ariana.

She nodded politely to Calloway as she passed him by.

"Good evening, Seneschal," the good Doctor greeted.

Dr. J's dress

**Martha Villiers** · Mar 23rd, 2012 04:19 PM

Tiny Martha had left her Chamber as she heard the noise in the Court area increase with chatter. Hobbling along, she found herself limping along in the wake of Dr Powell. Watching Dr Powell's sleek legs, Martha was quiet and decided to cradle her cane in her arms rather than rely upon it.

Martha is sweetly attired in her usual modest English school uniform: a neat straw boater, a black blazer...a pair of scholarly spectacles are perched on the end of her nose, she wears a long gymslip which shows her crossed legs to mid calf...her blond hair is tied into neat twin tails, each with the red ribbon bows.

A swift glance would reveal that her left leg is obviously a new prosthetic...one of the robotic style C-Leg designs. She wears a white kneesock on her flesh leg and a pair of carefully polished Oxford pattern shoes, a crisp white blouse is obvious where the gymslip reveals it, as is her red necktie tucked neatly into her gymslip. A satchel and a simple metal walking cane rest at her side, propped on the couch. She is youthful, pretty in an English Rose sort of way and seems to shun cosmetics.

Though she emits no Beast, her presence seems almost palpably sweet and innocent.

As she cradles her cane, Martha stares hard at Josephine's legs and then turns to study the legs and shoes of Annalise. The new and feeble Beast attracting her attention among the snarling of all the others.

Martha offers a small smile is offered to the new arrival as her gaze lifts from the lady's shoes...up her legs and meets her gaze. A respectful nod is offered to Sidor as she sees him engaging with the new arrival.

A gentle curtsy is offered to the Seneschal.

Another respectful nod is offered to Josephine too before Martha hobbles over to meekly sit on the couch which offers the best view of The Stairs.

**Chris Wooding** · Mar 23rd, 2012 04:20 PM

Not far behind the well dressed Haunt does Chris makes his entrance. He has a pleasant expression, no broad smile but the Vala has a happy glow in his eyes. He grins as he sees who's inside.

Let's get the ball rolling. Of course, his Beast thinks different about that. Chris steps forward, waits, and continues just as confident. His Beast, so polite not to show himself to others, is pretty frightened when it comes to big 'buddies'.

'You have something to say to me?' He grins before bowing his head as a greeting. Just ignore the Beast, and everything will be fine and... harmless. 'Good evening Mr. Calloway.' ( Lokio )

Chris

**James Calloway** · Mar 23rd, 2012 04:36 PM

James Calloway

Jim grinned at Chris's entrance. His Beast might have been rampaging within him at all of the Kindred in the room, but his voice was calm, quiet, meant for Chris's ears. "It's good to see you, Vala Wooding. Would you care to join me?" His eyes turned to the empty seats in the booth.

"I thought it might be good to know one another. The recent... meeting hosted by cousin Francesco..." His mouth formed a bit of an amused half-smirk for a moment as he thought back to Francesco Giovanni's dumb-as-fuck idea. "...certainly was interesting, but no fit place to chat."

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