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Post by Admin on Jan 21, 2022 18:36:01 GMT -7
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This NPC thread will be updated slowly throughout the sign-up period for our Mystery Event. When it's over, staff will give a brief tl;dr.
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Post by Admin on Jan 21, 2022 18:44:43 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] EZEKIEL BELGRASS[attr="class","staffpara"]
The Blind Monkey is quiet--- it's approaching 3 a.m,, and Ezekiel is the only one behind the counter, the only one in the establishment at all. Triton's Antiques upstairs has long since closed and the backdoor that only some patrons are aware of has been locked and latched. [break][break]
He likes the night shift -- he likes the final hum of quiet, the realization of just how empty something can be when everything that's in it leaves. [break][break] And, of course, he likes--- [break][break] Right on time, the trapdoor kicks open and a mop of black hair comes out, with as much gravity and seriousness as you can get given that you're rising from the ground like some sewer monster. [break][break] He chuckles, remembering the first time he saw Farah come into the bar like that, the way he's had a heart attack and almost went for her throat. The way she had held up her hand like he was a broomrider and she was a pedestrian with no real regard to her own safety, vaguely confident that she would never really get hit. [break][break] "I'll never get used to that," Zeke says, shaking his head as his hands wipe clean another used mason jar. He sets it back on the counter instead of putting it away, waiting for her order. Or orders?
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Post by Admin on Jan 22, 2022 8:19:04 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] FARAH SERIZAWA[attr="class","staffpara"]
Farah emerges from the cryptwork with what grace she can muster, but Zeke still laughs. [break][break]
"Why not?" she asks, tone a subtle deadpan. "It's not like I'm ever off schedule."[break][break]
Far from it-- the raven-haired witch is like clockwork, always abiding by deadlines and meeting times as though they are sacred little promises and she's sworn to keep every last one. Unfortunately, she had had to cut her meeting with Kasimir off...but really, it was the boy's fault for showing up unexpectedly. [break][break]
After a moment of pause, she allows herself a wry smile, one that betrays a rare comfort and confidence in Zeke's presence. And perhaps, a sense of excitement? There is always a glimmer in her eyes, however black they may be. [break][break]
"The usual," she instructs, propping herself up to the barstool closest to him, and smiling childishly at their little joke. There is no the usual; Farah doesn't really have a preference with her poison. [break][break]
It's all the same to her.[break][break]
As she waits, she drums her fingers on the counter, glances around at the bar. She doesn't seem worried however -- this might be the one place in all of Delphi she feels her secrets are safe.[break][break]
"It seems the byproduct found its way Downtown. Some party--" her tone turns judgmental, annoyed "---the nobility kind."
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Post by Admin on Jan 22, 2022 20:28:32 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] EZEKIEL BELGRASS[attr="class","staffpara"]
Zeke shakes his head at Farah's sarcasm, the tone so subtle it almost sounds like she's being serious. It had taken him a while to get used to that, at least. [break][break]
He snickers at her request and then looks at the variety of options left to him. [break][break]
He decides to make her something he knows she'll like -- Pythian whiskey. Coffee, whiskey, cream, and brown sugar. Something sweet that'll still hit you.[break][break]
As he makes it, he puts his hands under the counter and pulls a small lever-- the lights that illuminate the counter turn a soft, hazy purple, and markings begin to appear- drawings and scratchings a million years old, protected by enchantment and illusion that's lasted just as long.[break][break]
He pays the revelation no heed. Like Farah's from-the-underground appearances, he's seen it a million times before.[break][break]
"Yep," Zeke says, a little impressed that Farah had managed to hear about it. Isn't the Hightown gossip his job? The party had been fun to follow -- he knew the catering staff well enough, and they had an interesting tale to tell about the kitchens and noble kids that think they can get away with anything. [break][break]
"But it doesn't matter. I don't think the Wolves or even the--" he puts his fingers in the air, quoting the next word for emphasis "--criminals--" An eye-roll, as if it wasn't subtle enough "--know what's going on."[break][break]
He hands Farah her drink and slides a small black box across the counter.[break][break]
"So. My turn." He grins. "I heard the initiates tried casing the Citadel crypts," he says, playing it cool and conversational, timing his words to the second Farah's lips grace the rim of her glass.[break][break]
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Post by Admin on Jan 23, 2022 12:07:08 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] FARAH SERIZAWA[attr="class","staffpara"] Farah's watches the almost-complete map before her unfold, relishing in the soft purple light for a few seconds before her eyes trail elsewhere. They turn left, toward the only window in The Blind Monkey, from which the vaguest light of the moon reflected on the snowy path is visible. [break][break] Half underground, the speakeasy provides an uncommon vantage point into the strange and wonderful city of Delphi: the footsteps, the pier. She loves it here. [break][break] And she'll drink to that. [break][break] The creamy top hits Farah's lips and then she sputters it out. [break][break] "They what?" she asks, disbelief breaking her momentary spell as she turns to Zeke, who is at this point laughing openly at her. Her confusion and alarm give way to amusement. After all, if Ezekiel is laughing about it, she supposes it's nothing too concerning. [break][break] And then she snorts along with him, offering a few breathless laughs because really, what else is there to say? Looks like the kids are hungry for something, and their passion can be an infectious little flame. Nothing like a twenty-something to tell you how to live, or how to die. [break][break] "Merlin," she says as she puts the shaken drink onto the counter. She gestures absently to the place where the Citadel is on marked-out countertop. "They found the crypts then? It might actually be useful to send Lord Lorraine there, one of these days." [break][break] She hums, and a smile lingers on her face. She can't get the image out of her head- two random initiates doing something so stupid without so much as a second thought. [break][break] "Well, I have high hopes for them now," she jokes.
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Post by Admin on Jan 23, 2022 21:37:13 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] EZEKIEL BELGRASS[attr="class","staffpara"]
Zeke chuckles and then laughs at Farah's reaction, always excited to be a bringer of good news and chaos, and this happens to hit both of his specialties. He must admit the gall of initiates surprised him, but Maddox had been more than willing to divulge the tale of his latest arm scars. [break][break]
"Yeah. The war room, apparently. Must be nice there, now that Gammana's dead."[break][break]
Of course, his definition of 'nice' might not be exactly the popular one, but he's sure Farah knows what he means. The enchantress had made the Citadel impossible to even contend, and Hydra hadn't made the attempt to take it, even during the height of the war period, or so he'd heard.[break][break]
The only real reservation he had about the Costwick matriarch's demise earlier this year was that it hadn't been one of them who did it. There were few things that might stir him to action, but revenge would always be top of that list. But he supposes Hydra isn't quite there...yet.[break][break]
He taps the box he had slid over to her earlier. It looks like Farah was too caught up to have noticed it.[break][break]
"A gift for our favorite patron, by the way." [break][break] He winks. [break][break] He lets the conversation settle-- he's sure Farah will grow quiet at the mention of the death and, not to mention, want to see the contents of the box. She's contemplative like that, and relics of the past, whether living or dead, always occupy her mind. [break][break] After a pause, he asks, [break][break] "Game still on?"
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Post by Admin on Jan 24, 2022 15:01:25 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] FARAH SERIZAWA[attr="class","staffpara"] Farah purses her lips at the thought of the enchantress -- a frightening enemy, to be sure. In her prime, the enchantress was a fortress with a power far greater than the Cerberus leader. But she's dead now, and the Costwicks' heir, well. Farah has that covered already. Farah still idly wonders about Cassidy Wolfe, though, the newest head of the pack... [break][break] Something beckons in her-- the last traces of war in her blood. Ezekiel's words pull her out of a trance. [break][break] She quirks an eyebrow and opens the box, but she already has an inkling of what it might be. It's the last piece in the grand scheme of things, although it might prove unnecessary. When she sees the tiniest black jewel on the thin, spindly wire, she sucks in a breath through pursed lips. The devil works fast, but Hydra loyalists always seem to work faster. [break][break]
She closes the lid of the box and nods at Zeke. She's not sure exactly what the contents are herself, but she trusts the intel, and trusts the result of it. If it's a gift for their favorite patron, well, who is she to deny a delivery? [break][break] When Zeke asks his question, Farah's eyes narrow and she turns to look at him -- his soft, calm features, the twist of a smile on his face. [break][break] "About that..." A strange expression comes over her, the previous joy since faded into a more solemn, careful look. The look of a remorseful God, all too aware of the consequence of her own commandments. [break][break]
"I want you on standby."
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Post by Admin on Jan 24, 2022 22:45:19 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] EZEKIEL BELGRASS[attr="class","staffpara"] Zeke looks at her.
Into her eyes -- always the same cold and black eyes, like she has seen the weight of the world and decided to keep it there, tucked in the corners of her vision, lest she forgets. They have been the same ever since the day he met her, which feels like centuries ago at this point. They've always been that same glossy black, whether the shine on them is real or imagined, he can't tell anymore. [break][break] "Farah," he begins, straightening himself to his full height, towering over her for a moment (she doesn't blink, trails his eye with hers like a cat watching a spool of thread) before taking in a deep breath and putting his elbows on the counter top. He slumps, hands go to his neck, tracing the white hairs and the black. [break][break] A little pleading, and a little uncertain. [break][break]
His serious tone gives way to a nervous laugh -- he doesn't want to say no, he doesn't think that he can. Not to her, at least. And surely not in this room, alone, talking about something as serious as this. Sure, he had called it a game. And sure, it was technically a bit of an experiment. But he knew what was at stake.[break][break]
"What happened to having high hopes for the initiates?" he says, finally, looking up at her with a strained smile, trying to reverse the shift in the room's atmosphere.[break][break]
But ever since he turned on those lights, the purple haze has been constant. And through the dark and dizzying light, he can just barely see her eyes and the gleam that they hide. [break][break]
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Post by Admin on Jan 25, 2022 16:19:19 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] FARAH SERIZAWA[attr="class","staffpara"]
Farah looks at Zeke and her hesitation melts away into a darker, more imperious gaze. It's gradual, but her eyebrows straighten and her jaw relaxes. She settles into the uncomfortable demand and is now wearing a much different look than the one she began it with. The look of a woman that doesn't like the word no, that hasn't heard it in a very long time... [break][break]
"Are you going to make me ask twice?" she says, voice softer, but never once faltering, never once going back on itself. It's a steady, whispered question you have to strain to listen to, out of respect. But it's not really a threat.[break][break]
If anything, it sounds like a curioisity. It sounds like a Well, are you?[break][break]
She doesn't want to make the order --- but she has her reasons. Hydra isn't all that it used to be, true, and that's one of them. But it's also because she needs him, specifically, to be there. It's a matter of principle. If they are going to begin the task of correcting history, well. They have to do it correctly.[break][break]
She snorts at his deflection, breaking the tension in a way Ezekiel hadn't been able to on his own.[break][break]
"You know that's not relevant here," she teases, rolling her eyes a little, giving way to a lighter tone, a lighter atmosphere. In Hydra, your readiness is only incidental to your task. For Farah, that had been the very first lesson she'd ever learned.
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Post by Admin on Jan 26, 2022 21:27:12 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] EZEKIEL BELGRASS[attr="class","staffpara"] At her question, Zeke looks a little hurt, and then he finally slumps back into his arms and straightens out again, removing himself from the counter and standing back up. He seems to undo his previous posture, and, in more ways than one, he reverses the atmosphere and tension between them.[break][break]
"No, ma'am," he says, the formality a bit of a jest. But regardless of its levity, it's true that she had defeated him with the slightest of pressures. Ezekiel hadn't wanted to be pulled into the fray again, not this soon. He likes the comfort of the bar, the quiet and important role he likes to think he plays in Hydra. [break][break]
And he supposes...it's not like Farah is forcing him to do anything.[break][break]
He's not backed into a corner -- both paths still splay out in front of him, dancing and taunting him. Almost bitterly, he wishes it had been said like a decree. But if something goes wrong and he had said no to her now...well. He wouldn't be able to live with himself. No one in his position would. So really, the minute she had asked him, he had no choice. Touche. [break][break]
Zeke's easy smile has been replaced by a more pensive one, a subtle tug at the lips. The gesture isn't vanquished, it's just further complicated. He's not upset, but he rubs the Void ring on his finger absently, letting it spin around his flesh. The gears in his mind are whirring as he ponders it...a mission of his own. After how long?
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Post by Admin on Jan 27, 2022 16:53:12 GMT -7
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[attr="class","staffbody"] [attr="class","staffheadimg"] FARAH SERIZAWA[attr="class","staffpara"]
She watches him carefully. Though her moment of imperious resolve has passed, her eyes don't leave Zeke for a second. They follow, unabashed with their judgment. But when he caves, they don't gleam in some childish victory. She just nods. One nod. It's curt, straightforward. The moment has passed. They don't need to speak of it ever again. [break][break] "Anyway," Farah says, trading in her gravitas for a grin. She sheds the skin of the Leviathan as easily as she assumes it. Just as easily as it had emerged from the underground, that part of her is already gone and buried. They are old friends and nothing more once again. Behind her, the moon begins its steady descent into the horizon. [break][break] She grabs the drink from the counter once again, holding it flat in her palms despite how the rims have been tainted with coffee and cream, and takes a few sips. She's not going to be sleeping tonight anyway, so might as well. [break][break] She looks up at Zeke and smiles a childish, excitable smile. Her elbows prop themselves onto the counter and she rests her head against the outside of her hands, the tips of her nails scraping idly at her chin. [break][break] "So."[break][break]
Her tone is conspiratorial -- as if the real scheming had only just begun. [break][break] "Tell me about this party you're going to be attending..."
TL;DR.[attr="class","staffpara"] Thanks for reading! We hope you're excited about the Mystery Event, whose name and nature will be revealed in approximately 24hrs. For now, here's a brief TL;DR of the above NPC thread. [break][break] - Farah meets up with Zeke to exchange info about various missions. Notably, they mention a 'byproduct' in reference to Cerberus's mission and talk about the Great War and the Old Citadel in reference to the Hydra mission.
- Zeke gives Farah a small box with something inside, saying that it's a gift for their 'favorite patron.'
- Farah insists Zeke remain on standby for some kind of Hydra operation
- Farah asks Zeke about a party that's yet to happen...
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