Vampire sleep terror
Was created by an Elder vampire 07/07/2006 at 00:33:33
Character description
The Intro
Raziel:
Kain is deified. The Clans tell tales of Him. Few know the truth. He was mortal once, as were we all. However, His contempt for humanity drove him to create me, and my brethren.
I am Raziel, first-born of His lieutenants. I stood with Kain and my brethren at the dawn of the empire. I have served Him a millennium. Over time, we became less human and more ...divine. Kain would enter the state of change and emerge with a new gift. Some years after the master, our evolution would follow. Until I had the honor of surpassing my lord. For my transgression, I earned a new kind of reward... agony.
There was only one possible outcome - my eternal damnation. I, Raziel, was to suffer the fate of traitors and weaklings - to burn forever in the bowels of the Lake of the Dead.
Kain:
Cast him in.
Raziel:
Tumbling, burning with white-hot fire, I plunged into the depths of the abyss. Unspeakable pain... relentless agony... ... time ceased to exist... ... only this torture... and a deepening hatred of the hypocrisy that damned me to this hell.
An eternity passed, and my torment receded, bringing me back from the precipice of madness. The descent had destroyed me... and yet I lived.
Elder God:
Raziel... You are worthy.
Elder God:
I know you, Raziel. You are worthy.
Raziel:
What madness is this? What pitiful form is this that I have come to inhabit? Death would be a release, next to this travesty.
Elder God:
You did not survive the abyss, Raziel. I have only spared you from total dissolution.
Raziel:
I would choose oblivion over this existence!
Elder God:
The choice is not yours.
Raziel:
I am destroyed!
Elder God:
You are reborn.
The birth of one of Kain’s abominations traps the essence of life. It is this soul that animates the corpse you ‘lived’ in. And that Raziel, is the demise of Nosgoth. There is no balance. The souls of the dead remain trapped. I can not spin them in the wheel of fate. They can not complete their destinies.
Redeem yourself. Or if you prefer, avenge yourself. Settle your dispute with Kain. Destroy Him and your brethren. Free their souls and let the wheel of fate churn again. Use your hatred to reave their souls... I can make it possible. Become my soul reaver, my angel of death...
Raziel... Redeemer and destroyer... pawn and messiah. Welcome, time-spanned soul... Welcome... to your destiny...
Kain
Given the choice - whether to rule a corrupt and failing empire or to challenge the Fates for another throw, a better throw, against ones destiny - what was a king to do?
A stream of memories leading up to the present flows past: The vampire, Raziel, Kains right-hand lieutenant, spreads his newly grown wings… Kain tears the wings from Raziels back, and orders his other lieutenants to throw him into the Lake of Dead… Raziel burns until there is nothing left but a husk of tissue and bone, yet is revived… He hunts Kain down, but is unable to complete his revenge before Kain escapes through a portal leading to another time… In the past Raziel learns that things are much more complicated than they seem. The quest for vengeance gives way to a quest for knowledge and freedom - one that he shares with Kain.
Kain
But does one ever truly have a choice? One can only match, move by move, the machinations of Fate, and thus defy the tyrannous stars.
Raziel:
Kain is deified. The Clans tell tales of Him. Few know the truth. He was mortal once, as were we all. However, His contempt for humanity drove him to create me, and my brethren.
I am Raziel, first-born of His lieutenants. I stood with Kain and my brethren at the dawn of the empire. I have served Him a millennium. Over time, we became less human and more ...divine. Kain would enter the state of change and emerge with a new gift. Some years after the master, our evolution would follow. Until I had the honor of surpassing my lord. For my transgression, I earned a new kind of reward... agony.
There was only one possible outcome - my eternal damnation. I, Raziel, was to suffer the fate of traitors and weaklings - to burn forever in the bowels of the Lake of the Dead.
Kain:
Cast him in.
Raziel:
Tumbling, burning with white-hot fire, I plunged into the depths of the abyss. Unspeakable pain... relentless agony... ... time ceased to exist... ... only this torture... and a deepening hatred of the hypocrisy that damned me to this hell.
An eternity passed, and my torment receded, bringing me back from the precipice of madness. The descent had destroyed me... and yet I lived.
Elder God:
Raziel... You are worthy.
Elder God:
I know you, Raziel. You are worthy.
Raziel:
What madness is this? What pitiful form is this that I have come to inhabit? Death would be a release, next to this travesty.
Elder God:
You did not survive the abyss, Raziel. I have only spared you from total dissolution.
Raziel:
I would choose oblivion over this existence!
Elder God:
The choice is not yours.
Raziel:
I am destroyed!
Elder God:
You are reborn.
The birth of one of Kain’s abominations traps the essence of life. It is this soul that animates the corpse you ‘lived’ in. And that Raziel, is the demise of Nosgoth. There is no balance. The souls of the dead remain trapped. I can not spin them in the wheel of fate. They can not complete their destinies.
Redeem yourself. Or if you prefer, avenge yourself. Settle your dispute with Kain. Destroy Him and your brethren. Free their souls and let the wheel of fate churn again. Use your hatred to reave their souls... I can make it possible. Become my soul reaver, my angel of death...
Raziel... Redeemer and destroyer... pawn and messiah. Welcome, time-spanned soul... Welcome... to your destiny...
Kain
Given the choice - whether to rule a corrupt and failing empire or to challenge the Fates for another throw, a better throw, against ones destiny - what was a king to do?
A stream of memories leading up to the present flows past: The vampire, Raziel, Kains right-hand lieutenant, spreads his newly grown wings… Kain tears the wings from Raziels back, and orders his other lieutenants to throw him into the Lake of Dead… Raziel burns until there is nothing left but a husk of tissue and bone, yet is revived… He hunts Kain down, but is unable to complete his revenge before Kain escapes through a portal leading to another time… In the past Raziel learns that things are much more complicated than they seem. The quest for vengeance gives way to a quest for knowledge and freedom - one that he shares with Kain.
Kain
But does one ever truly have a choice? One can only match, move by move, the machinations of Fate, and thus defy the tyrannous stars.
Statistics
| Total loot: | 66,416.34 litres of blood |
| Victims bitten (via link): | 2 |
| Fights: | 545 |
| Victories: | 216 |
| Defeats: | 329 |
| Draws: | 0 |
| Gold gained: | ~ 7,000.00  |
| Gold lost: | ~ 14,000.00 |
| Damage to enemies: | 24524.87 |
| Damage from enemies: | 56623.89 |
The attributes of sleep terror:
| Character level: | Level 20 |
| Strength: |    (40) |
| Defence: | (40) |
| Agility: | (46) |
| Stamina: | (43) |
| Dexterity: | (30) |
| Experience: |   (2153|2000) |
The ancestral site statistics of sleep terror
| Attempted challenges: | 0 |
| Successful challenges: | 0 |
| Failed challenges: | 0 |
The sentinel of sleep terror
| Sentinel breed: | Bionic wolfhound |
| Sentinel name: | Bionic wolfhound |
| Attack: | (22) |
| Defence: | (21) |
| Stamina: | (12) |
Profile
| Gender: | male |
| Age: | 15-20 Years |
| Hometown: | --- |
| ICQ-number: | --- |
| MSN Messenger: | --- |
| Yahoo Messenger: | --- |
| AIM-Name: | --- |
| Jabber ID | --- |
| Skype ID | --- |
Arena
sleep terror has not yet achieved a special arena rank.
sleep terror has created 1 Vampires so far:
| magnus8 | Level 20 | Loot 64348.5 litres of blood |