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  1. #1
    Seryna's Avatar

    Jennifer Hazelton

    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.

    With the permanent fixture that the chess table had become, there was yet another new item. A Steinway concert piano, its cover in an upright position, revealing stunning inner strings strings. The lid was closed on the keyboard, the bench not with it.

    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.

    Formal Court has now begun...



    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


    You now have 1 Week to enter Court before the Doors Close.

    Formal Court a specific event. Announced to the Domain, you are expected to attend or you will find your Acknowledgement revoked. After 1 Week, the doors to Court close (no new entries into the thread). Once you have left Court, you are not permitted to return. Court is never truly empty: this can include 'faceless masses' of Kindred beneath notice, ghouls, herd members, devotees, or even officials in their offices.
    There is a theme for this Court that can be found in Cacophony.

  2. #2
    Seryna's Avatar

    Jennifer Hazelton

    Two kindred enter Elysium. Rufus is BP 2. Jackson is BP 3. These two were white men. The skinny sort, who lifted weights but in life had eaten nothing but cheap food. The clothes were brand new. They had the air of being picked out by someone else, perhaps a costume rental store. They were dressed in formal wear from the late 1800s, perhaps around 1860.

    Both men scan the room for a moment.
    Standing in the same room with these two, you get a sense of their Curse. Jackson has an aura of dread about him. Rufus appears to have a sick, cloying smell about him, the smell of decay.

    The coterie of Clarke, Jake and Sanchez enter together as a knot. Ms. Clark wore a sleeveless yet modest black dress that looked to be a copy of a Breakfast at Tiffany's film. She wore a simple pearl necklace. Her blonde hair swept into a high bun. The style is far from the usual elaborate hairstyle. Her fair light skin was carefully made up with peach lipstick and light brown eyeshadow, bringing out her blue eyes. Her Beast is cloaked.
    Mr. Eddison Jake was a skinny, unobtrusive man who held his Beast Cloaked. He is African American, around 5'11'' with a closely cropped hairstyle. He has an unobtrusive air. You likely would look right past him, unless searching for him, specifically. Instead of the grey nondescript suit that he normally wears, he dresses in a tailored three piece suit with a deep eggplant purple vest. He carries a copy of The Magicians: A Novel and Breakfast at Tiffany's.

    Mariposa is Mexican American and wears a modest, old fashioned dress in dark blue over her plus size figure. It looked to be from a different historical time. She carries the novel Little Women. One might notice that the bracelet that she normally wears is absent. Ms. Sánchez accented her dark skin with shimmering gold eyeshadow that looked fetching. Her beast is Cloaked.
    The three Kindred look about the room, likely checking for their elders.
    An unassuming Latino woman known as Simone Perez enters Court. Her Beast rolls out to greet the others BP 3 Her stocky body is well-muscled, and scarred. Her short, straight black hair is brushed back and pinned with a small clip into some more passable style for Formal Court. She presented herself in a modest blue calf length dress with 3/4 sleeves. A scar at her collarbone peeked out, three lines that resembled claw marks. Her make up is dubbed up in light blue shadow. A new tattoo of a coyote's paw is beside her scars. She carries a book with the title Moon Called.


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  4. #3
    Adeline Martin's Avatar

    Alt Identity
    (Adeline Martin)
    Presence
    (Playful)
    Striking Looks
    (Beautiful)
    Adeline Martin

    +2
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Adeline Martin parked around the block from the Nox in the parking garage. The party was in full swing above, as she slipped through the Kine quickly to the velvet rope that lead into the belly of the Nox, and Elysium proper. The Seneschal told her not to be late, so she didn't dilly dally much. She checked only her overcoat and a small bag to coat check with a brisk smile she began the descent into Elysium proper.

    Her heels were black leather with a red bottom and added a nice three inches of height to an already naturally tall 5'8. Which put her at a tall 5'11. She wore a black suit of shiny fabric, and the jacket was tuxedo style, with a plain white collared man's dress shirt buttoned all the way up underneath. Her incredibly long hair was done up to give the illusion of short hair, and she put some product in it to give it a slick wet look. She wore practiced and 'natural' make up, with a red lip and red, manicured, finger nails at a natural short length. The overall look was androgynous.

    She carried with her a graphic novel that was clearly brand new and never used. The title it boasted was one of Neil Gaiman's works, "The Sandman," and anyone familiar witht he work would recognize the character the Lord had chosen immediately as "Desire," one of the Sandman's siblings.

    For the first time in a long time Adeline was not using any tricks with her Blood Potency, and she felt the push and pull of her beast, the urge to give chase, and retreat pusing and pulling at her, forcing her to pause for a moment to adjust a moment before plastering a small smile on her face.

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  6. #4
    Edward Heinrich's Avatar

    Presence
    (Unobstrusive)
    Edward Heinrich




    Daeva Vice: Wrath
    Edward Heinrich Scenes

    2
    PRE

    Edward left his otter fur manteau at the coat check and checked over his clothing while steeling himself for Beasts. The breeches and hose were challenging to walk in without creasing, he worried the cravate wouldn't hold appropriately throughout the night, and it was hard to not feel somewhat silly in a top hat. But this was the theme, and he would remain faithful to it.

    The novel, "The Red and the Black, " stuck out slightly from inside his coat.

    Having prepared, Edward faced the Beasts of the Court. Some urged his own to flee, just as others urged his own to feast, but none were deeply familiar. Some he knew in passing: Simone, Mariposa, and Jake. But, the Court lacked any truly familiar faces.

    As always, a chance to make new allies. He had left Simone on poor terms, and the other two, being very much a coterie, felt somewhat pointless to approach. He considered the two men for a moment, but they too were very much a pair, and so Edward decided against it.

    Of those who did not stand around the edges, only one was left. Edward approached Adeline Martin .

    Edward doffed, "Good evening, Ma'am. I am Edward Heinrich of clan Daeva, might I make your acquaintance?"

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    Adeline Martin's Avatar

    Alt Identity
    (Adeline Martin)
    Presence
    (Playful)
    Striking Looks
    (Beautiful)
    Adeline Martin

    +2
    SL
    3
    PRE

    A new beast entered the belly of the Nox, and once more the urging of the monster that fueled their power lurched upon seeing Edward Heinrich. Though it quieted as her resolve and composure held against its primal need to best a rival for precious resources. Truly their entire society was designed to help them in these very moments of doubt. Conquered now, it lay quiet, as Edward approached. She watched transfixed for a moment.

    She took in Mr. Heinrich before her, flitting over his costume quickly, noting the details, but her gaze lingered over his features. His cordial greeting, and polite question implored her to answer him.

    "Good evening Mr. Heinrich. My name is Adeline Martin of clan Ventrue, and I would be delighted for your company this evening." She smiled gently and without artifice, though she supposed he would have no idea if it was genuine or not. That took time. For once she had that time to spend. It was thrilling really.
    "Though I do give fair warning that when the Seneschal arrives he will be pulling me asside to make introductions this evening." She set the expectation, so she could be assured that he wouldn't find it rude she didn't mention it.

    She then revealed the Graphic novel she had shoved in her jacket, similiar to his own method of carry! It was not awkward to her to be in men's clothing however. A suit rather felt the same to her as any other. She was slightly dissapointed in not wearing a skirt to her first formal court, but she knew the slight twinge would pass. It always did. "I chose to come as 'Desire," from the work of Neil Gaiman's 'Sandman' series," she went on to say to further their conversation. Carrying it easily to a comfortable topic. "Will you share with me your book and character Mr. Heinrich?"

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  10. #6
    Conner Wells's Avatar
    Blood & Faith
    Presence
    (Earnest)
    Allies
    (Academia)
    Obfuscate
    (Mask of Tranquility)
    Eidectic Memory
    Conner Wells
    PRP Stats

    HP: 0/7 [7 Bash]
    WP: 0/2
    Vitae: 2/6

    Equipment: Reinforced Jacket, Broadsword, Messenger Bag (flashlight, pen, notepad, binoculars, duct tape), Phone, Wallet ($50 cash)
    Combat Stats

    Def: 3 (Dex; Tonfa +1)
    Armor: 1/0 (Reinforced Clothing)
    Initiative: 4
    Speed: 9

    (Blush)Vitae 1 Spent
    2
    PRE

    Conner has given some thought to the prompt for this Court's dress. Especially since his last costume choice had been so well received. Given he's collected an eclectic library over the years, Conner has quite a few options to go with. Ultimately he decides for a bit of a bolder choice. In a way...

    As Conner hangs his coat up at the precipice of Elysium, shedding one layer reveals a white suit-like tunic and pants decorated with gold-yellow epaulets, a black belt, and a rectangular pin with colored bars across its surface: blue/light blue on the far right and red/orange on the far left. His blushed face was accentuated with blue makeup and red contacts that he'll readily admit look cool but might strain his eyes if he would wear them for too long. The one item that is distinctly his in this ensemble is the Lancea ring, sported over slim black gloves. He still has a position to consider, after all. He carries a paperback book under one arm sporting the title Heir to the Empire.

    There's the usual gut punch of otherKindredkillkillkill that comes as a welcome shiver through his Kindred form. But he's quick to notice that out of the two Kindred of note present as of now, one of these things is NOT like the other. Holy...

    Conner takes a moment (in Kindred time a fraction of a Mortal's reaction), and approaches Edward and Adeline. "Good evening Mr. Heinrich. Pleased to see you again." ​He gives both the Daeva and the new...whomever this wyrd-looking demigoddess is. "I don't believe I've had the pleasure. Conner Wells, Whip of Clan Mekhet. To whom do I have the pleasure of addressing?" Would a Shadow stand out as much as this woman? He's not about to put anything to chance. Especially when she looks dressed to kill.


    PRP Stats: In Minisheet

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  12. #7
    Helen Kingsley's Avatar
    Helen Kingsley

    (Blush !)Vitae 1 Spent
    -1
    NOS
    2
    PRE

    Mandatory fun time - this time with a dress code to boot. Well, Helen has thought of a little number that might be interesting, just to see if there are any self-proclaimed literature hounds about and how good they are.

    Even if that costume is a pain in the ass and way outside what she normally wears. Still, despite the sort of anticipation, she has to go through the whole monty, and thats not even going into the whole 'try not to get ripped to shreds or at least feel that way' thing. After sher's pushed through the regular but still every time feels like the first time vibe of predator's presences, she enters Elysium proper. As well as she can, that is. After all, she's not a big fan of fasncy dresses and also has little practice (or patience) for this sort of stuff normally.

    As is, she's wearing a pretty elaborate yellow dress with some flower embroidery and lace bits. Getting that thing wasn't easy but maybe the payoff is worth it. Hell, she even got a more elabotrate hairdo and got some red and some sort of diadem into her hair to fit the character better. Holding a fan in one hand and a copy of 'Gone with the Wind' under her arm, she walks in and has a look around. Her slightly annoyed facial expression sort of doesn't fit the rest of her appearance, but maybe that'll vanish with time.

    For now she can't make out any court official of note, so she walks over to the small group that has already formed. Creasies inbound ?

    "Good evening, Mr Heinrich, Mr Wells and... we haven't met yet, right ?" Another look to confirm. Nope, not familiar at all. "I'm Helen Kingsley, that is, when I'm not... someone else, like tonight. Eh, good evening anyway."

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    Nosferatu Curse: The vibe that that shadow is not doing as a shadow does as soon as you're not looking directly at it.

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  14. #8
    Albert Baker's Avatar
    Status
    (Acknowledged)
    Albert Baker

    2
    PRE

    Once again it was formal court and this time it had a theme, which was nice for a change though it raised the unsual problem of having to get a costume to wear and find some accessoires instead of the usual suit and to decide on a book and character. After having settled for one that had been helpful in a sticky wicket, Al finished dressing with the accessoires and armed himself with the corresponding book. Having finished he drove to the Nox.

    Exiting the vehicle he allowed himself a smile before straightening cassock and collar and donning his hat. True, he wasn't really as obvious as some others might be, but the character was written as unassuming and not quite large, which Al...wasn't. Taking the umbrella and the 'complete Father Brown' out of the trunk he took a moment to prepare himself for reactions and entered the building.

    He didn't discard hat or umbrella at the wardrobe, as they belonged to the character and took a moment and a mental prayer to calm himself before entering the arena. A short while later a figure in a black cassock, complete with cross and collar approached the group and greeted those that were present.

    "Good evening, Mrs. Kingsley, Mr. Wells and Mr. Heinrich. And good evening to you, Madam. I'm Priscus Baker."

    Looking around he took some time to try and recognise the costumes which went well with some but not as well with others. He did recognise Miss Watling and M. Sorel, he wasn't sure who Mr. Wells was supposed to be, except for something military from some form of science-fiction and what the new arrival happened to portray was completely lost on him.

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  16. #9
    Connor OBrien's Avatar

    Striking Looks
    (Handsome)
    Presence
    (Boxer's Build)
    Obfuscate
    (Mask of Tranquility)
    Connor OBrien

    (Blush)Vitae 1 Spent
    +1
    SL
    -1
    NOS
    3
    PRE

    The Haunt arrived early in the evening, though not as early as he normally would. It was new to him, in that there were already beasts milling about as he descended the stairs leading to Elysium proper. It was wonderful that Elysium was so well kept, otherwise he would have to worry about dust getting onto the white suit of his costume. His hair was done in the manner of Leonardo DiCaprio from 'The Great Gatsby;' which was fitting because he carried the book under his arm. His other hand was kept busy by holding onto a fine walking stick, obviously made for fashion over function. His skin had been touched by the blood and his beast was cloaked.

    Connor did not leave his walking stick at the coat check, instead opting to use the click it made upon the floor of Elysium to punctuate his own movement within the room. If he was going to dress as a character, he would certainly play the part. Nods are giving to each of his Cousins as he spots them in the crowd; It was nice to see Helen in a dress occasionally. Another nod offered to Mr. Wells and Mr. Heinrich as they approach someone new. Then lastly he offered a deeper nod to the Priscus of Shadows.

    Finally, his eyes settle on the new face. A gaze that, on its own, would be one of interest at a new face would begin to feel predatory as he drew closer to his target surrounded by other predators. His curse settled as his movements ended, leaving the gathered kindred feeling as if danger had reared its ugly head. "Priscus Baker, Mister Wells, Madame Kingsley, and Mister Heinrich. Good evening to you all." His gaze moved to and from each individual as their name was said before settling once more and the new Kindred. "Connor O'Brien, Whip of Nosferatu. It's a pleasure, miss."
    Nosferatu Curse: An Aura of Danger, like the feeling that causes the hair to stand up on the back of your neck.
    The Vanishing:

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  18. #10
    Jennifer Hazelton's Avatar
    Seneschal, Lady Notary, Priscus of the Nosferatu
    City Status
    Invictus status
    Presence (Lady)
    Obfuscate 2 Mask of Tranquility
    Resources
    Jennifer Hazelton

    Nosferatu curse: A voice that withered like a snake sneaking through the grass, plummeted like an old man's nearing his demise
    Jennifer Hazelton Scenes
     
     
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    -1
    NOS
    3
    PRE

    Jennifer walked with calm confidence into Elysium. Liam paused to drop off a case, and followed a few steps behind his regnant.
    He found a wall where he could watch and stayed there, out of the way.

    The secret of the old clock from 1959 was in Jennifer's hand. She wore a dress in the style of the 1950s- green, cut at the knee. She wore a single strand of simple pearls on her neck. A plain, fitting the look of the simple green dress- knit scarf in blue and green was carefully draped and pinned over one shoulder and obscuring her neck. She wore a simple steel pins securing the scarf, no expensive jewelry tonight. Including the ring that she usually wore.

    A glance and moderate surprise that everyone was clustered in one area.
    She gave a nod of respect to Priscus Baker. A slightly less noticeable nod to Whip O'Brien. Lesser nod to Whip Wells, according to how the Domain saw him. Acknowledging nods to Helen Kingsley and Edward Heinrich. One might notice that she was civil in her acknowledgement of Heinrich, no negative expression on her face.
    The beautiful woman drew her eyes for a moment. Ah, a reason why everyone wants to be there? Jennifer pondered. She couldn't fault it. A lovely woman was lovely. This kindred was exquisite in her beauty. Jennifer gives the same nod as Helen and Edward received to the unknown Stranger.

    She moves with confidence towards the sitting area and took a seat.

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