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x Full Name: Alexios of Sparta
x Nickname(s): Eagle Bearer | West Wind
x Race: Greek/Spartan
x Date Of Birth: April 17, 458 BC
x Astrological Sign: Zodiac Sign (Aries) Headstrong
x Age: Over 2400
x Place Of Birth: Sparta, Greece.
x Current Residence: Unknown
x Species: Human-Isu hybrid.
x Gender: Male
x Eye | Hair Color: Brown | Brown
x Height | Weight: 6' 1" | 200lbs
x Family / Siblings: Myrrine (Mother), Kassandra (Sister).
x Occupation: Mercenary, Emperor of Kerrigan's Zerg Hive
x Significant Kills: Aspasia (dead), Kleon (dead), Amorges (dead).
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A lexios (458 or 453 BCE – 2018 CE), also known as the Eagle Bearer or West Wind or Keeper, was a Spartan mercenary who fought during the Peloponnesian War. During his travels as a mercenary, Alexios came into conflict with the secretive Cult of Kosmos, an organization intent on controlling the entire Greek world. He later opposed the Order of the Ancients, who sought to hunt him down, due in part to his nature as a Tainted One, and also for him allying himself with Darius. For his opposition against the Cult and the Order, Alexios is considered one of the early precursors to the Assassin Brotherhood. He was the older half-brother of Kassandra  and, through his mother, Myrrine, the grandson of King Leonidas I of Sparta. Although raised by his step-father, Nikolaos, Alexios was the biological son of Pythagoras. He was also the father of Elpidios, an ancestor of Aya, one of the co-founders of the Hidden Ones. Childhood Alexios was born in Sparta to Myrrine , the daughter of the late King Leonidas I and the philosopher Pythagoras, whose lifespan was extended due to the Staff of Hermes Trismegistus he possessed. Shortly after his birth, his father departed from Sparta on a quest to learn more about the Isu and the staff he possessed. As such, Myrrine was left to raise Alexios alone. As a baby, Myrrine brought Alexios to the acting Pythia, who proclaimed that the child showed a lot of promise. At one point, Myrrine later met and married the Spartan general Nikolaos who, despite Alexios not being his own flesh and blood, raised him as one of his own. Alexios would later gain a younger sister, Kassandra. Owing to his ineage as being a grandson of Leonidas, great hopes were placed upon him to live up to the strength and valor of Leonidas. As such Alexios was trained to fight at a young age by Nikolaos.  While training in the woods near Sparta as a child, Alexios was presented with the broken Spear of Leonidas, an Isu weapon, as an heirloom by his mother. Afterward, Alexios wouldn't let go of the spear, even in his sleep, telling his parents that he needed it "to fight the monsters in [his] dreams." Alexios also participated in the agoge, learning there about various things, including the Gortyn Code. Exile In 446 BCE, the Pythia Praxithea at Sanctuary of Delphi prophesied at the decree of the Cult of Kosmos that Alexios's younger sister, the baby Kassandra, would bring about the fall of Sparta. In order to prevent this, Kassandra was to be sacrificed at Mount Taygetos, despite Myrrine's pleas for Nikolaos to stop it. As a priest was about to drop Kassandra, Alexios attempted to stop the sacrifice but instead pushed the priest and Kassandra to their apparent deaths. Alexios was condemned as a traitor to Sparta by the ephors, who urged Nikolaos to execute him immediately. Nikolaos, being adherent to Spartan law, reluctantly complied and held Alexios by his hand and dropped him down the mountain despite pleas from Myrrine. However, Alexios survived the fall and escaped to the beach with the spear. Refusing to be found by the Spartans, Alexios fled out to the open sea in a boat, with an eagle following him. A storm later turned Alexios's boat overboard and he woke up on the beaches of Kephallonia. There, he was greeted by Markos, who took him under his wing and tasked him to do errands for him. Life as a misthios In 431 BCE, Alexios was confronted once again by the Cyclops' thugs who gave him a bruised nose. After taking care of them, Phoibe stopped by, telling him that Markos requested to meet him at his newly-bought vineyard. Coming across Markos in his new vineyard, Alexios expressed his disbelief at Markos's purchase of the vineyard even though he still owed him drachmae. Calming him with the promise of more, he directed him to collect from Duris, a merchant in Sami who owed Markos drachmae. In exchange for helping Markos to collect his debt, Alexios convinced him to give him a horse, which he named Phobos. Before Alexios could depart, he and Markos were stopped by Euterpe, a farmer who informed them that Phoibe had been kidnapped by the Cyclops' thugs and was being held at Ktimene Beach. Making his way to the beach, Alexios stealthily dealt with the thugs and freed Phoibe. Assured that Phoibe was alright, Alexios then traveled to Sami to locate Duris and collect his debt. In doing so, he discovered that Markos had bought his vineyard with money he borrowed from the Cyclops. Once Duris had been dealt with, Alexios returned to Markos at the Temple of Zeus, speaking to one of Cyclops' thugs. As Markos and Alexios devised a plan to deal with the Cyclops Markos, laid out his plan to repay the Cyclops by stealing his obsidian eye. Alexios infiltrated the Cyclops' estate and stole the eye. Upon returning to Markos, he insisted Alexios hold onto the eye before telling him that a group of bandits had arrived on Kephallonia. He believed the bandits were there to work with the Cyclops and suggested Alexios deal with them. Alexios then went to an abandoned house the bandits were squatting in and killed them all. To his surprise, the last bandit was executed by their real employer, a man named Elpenor of Kirrha. Furthermore, Elpenor stated he was looking for Alexios and hired him to recover Penelope's shroud from Ithaka. Subsequently, after Alexios recovered the item, Elpenor hired him to assassinate a Spartan general nicknamed the Wolf in Megaris. Finding The Wolf Requiring a ship to reach Megaris, Alexios learned from the shipmaster Telemenes that the Cyclops had a ship and had returned to Kephallonia. Thus he confronted him in Kleptous Bay, interrupting him torturing a one-eyed man. After mocking the Cyclops by sticking his obsidian eye up a goat's backside and then killing him, Alexios rescued Barnabas, captain of the Adrestia, who agreed to transport him to Megaris. After bidding farewell to Markos and Phoibe, who gave him Chara her wooden eagle, Alexios informed Barnabas of his contract and was surprised to learn that the Wolf was none other than his father, Nikolaos. Arriving in Megaris, Alexios met Stentor, the adoptive son of Nikolaos. As he asked to met the general, Stentor hired him as a mercenary to fight the Athenians in the region due to the Peloponnesian War. After defeating the Athenian army, Alexios became know as the "misthios with the broken spear". He confronted Nikolaos alone but decided to spare his life. Regretting to have thrown Alexios as a child, Nikolaos decided to quit the Spartan army and revealed to Alexios that he wasn't his father. Before leaving, he tasked Alexios to find his mother for more answers. Arriving in Kirrha, Alexios met Elpenor and showed him Nikolaos helmet to prove he accomplished his mission. As the discussion went wrong, Elpenor flew while his guards attacked Alexios. As he survived, he decided to track down Elpenor in the region. The Cult of Kosmos Going to the Sanctuary of Delphi to question the Pythia about her family, Alexios met the historian Herodotos who seemed to have knowledge about the Spear of Leonidas. When he spoke to the Pythia, Alexios discovered that the oracle was under the control of the Cult of Kosmos, who forced her to tell the prophecies they wanted. Talking alone with the Pythia Alexios discovered that the Cult had a meeting under the Sanctuary and that Elpenor was a member of the Cult. Finding his hideout he fought and killed him. On his corpse, he found a mask, a robe and a strange shard. With the mask and the robe, Alexios went to the meeting of the Cult in the Sanctuary of Kosmos. In the middle of the room was a Pyramid composed of the same type of shards he found on Elpenor and felt compelled to complete it. During the meeting, Alexios learned that the Cult had infiltrated virtually all of Greek society: economy, religion, politics, arts and sports. They even had Cultists in the Delian League and the Peloponnesian League. He also discovered that the Cult was hunting his family to control the bloodline. Deimos, the weapon of the Cult, entered the room, tossing Elpenor's severed head and stating the Cult had a traitor in their midst. To find the traitor, she tested the members with the Pyramid: her hand on one face, the accused's on another. When it was Alexios's turn, the two saw memories of their childhood. Alexios realised that Deimos was Kassandra. Disturbed, Deimos decided to let Alexios go and accused Epiktetos as the traitor, killing him against the pyramid. During the confusion, Alexios took a shard of the Pyramid before leaving the hideout. After that, Herodotos convinced Alexios to join him in a trip to Athens for reporting to Perikles the informations he gathered. Before sailing to Athens, Alexios met Herodotos at the Lion of Leonidas at Thermopylae, where his grandfather died during the Battle of Thermopylae. There, the two touched the Spear of Leonidas and relived the king's last memory during the battle. Understanding it was an artifact of an ancient civilization, Herodotos talked to Alexios about an ancient complex on Andros island. Alexios was convinced to visit the island: once there he was able to open the Isu-built gate with his spear. Inside, he found a mold corresponding to the spear and using the shard he took from the Pyramid, he upgraded the weapon. Leaving the Ancient Forge, he was confronted by his sister, who accused him of throwing her from Mount Taygetos when she was an infant. Alexios tried to tell her the truth but her indoctrination by the Cult was too strong and left her brother with a threat to stay out of her way. Alexios returned to the Adrestia to tell to Herodotos what he saw and they began their trip to Athens.

Long Story Short,

The long story short is after working with Athen's leader, Perikles and the Sparta army Alexios hunted down the Cult of Kosmos. Reunited his family, and even save his sister.Extra storyHe also aided his biological father with locking Atlantis. Alexios had to kill a minotaur, a gorgon, a cyclops, and outsmart a Spynx. He ventured into simulations of Elysium, Hades, and the past of Atlantis to learn more of the Staff of Hermes. He also aided Darius in destroying the Order of Ancients. A group of people hunting human-isu hybrids they call "tainted ones". Alexios had a son with Darius's daughter Neema who they named Elpidios. Neema was killed by the Order. Alexios was given the Staff of Hermes to hold onto and give to "The Heir of Memories" a woman named Layla Hasan.

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Kerrigan
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
First Started Dating: 02/11/2020
Official: 11/20/2020
First Kiss: 02/11/2020 | Lips
Song Dedication: Truly Madly Deeply - Savage Garden
Lyrics: I love you more with every breath, truly madly deeply do.
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Comments: Alexios met Kerrigan because he was given a contract to kill her. He was unable to bring himself to do it. He was enchanted by her beauty. Upon hearing her side. That she was attacked first, seeing the damage the people who hired him did. He refused to kill her. Instead, he went back and killed them. He returned to her and they began a relationship.

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐄.

Sep 18th 2020 - 11:06 PM


"Where. . . did it go?"

Catwoman huffed as she pressed her heel a bit deep into the thug's throat, the guy's face showed desperation as he tried to speak, with his tongue flailing around in his mouth when he tried to form a sentence. The Catwoman had asked him nicely the first two times. Now that he knew she meant business, he was suddenly willing to sing like a bird. But Catwoman's frustration hit a peak that she was purposely making him suffer before letting go of his throat. It was not like her, but tonight, she was in a mood.

"Geez.. okay, okay, okay!" he sputtered actual words this time while rubbing his bruised hand at his throat, "what killed those girls , it's coming from the sewers, I don't wanna say it's a lizard beast. . . but, y'know."

Catwoman stared her emerald at the demon with intent, she was waiting for him to spill all the bullsh*t so that he could get to the information that she wanted. Catwoman had been tracking thugs only because they had taken something from her. What she was asking was where that artifact went, not about some random killings that was going on in Gotham. But when he mentioned the sewers, it caused Catwoman to arch her brow inquisitively. There was only one thing that dwelt in the sewers.

"Croc. . ." she muttered out loud.

"Yeah, that's the rumor I hear about it. . I swear that's all I know."

"Listen up, I caught you because one of your friends has taken something from me and I want it back. ." she hissed at him.

The thug shrugged in response. That made the Catwoman ball her hand into a fist and knock him a heavy one right into his jaw.

"Whoa, hey! Okay! I'll ask around, I have no idea what you're talking about as we've only been ordered to supply this thing with girls and that was all. Ain't nobody stealing nothing from you, I swear!"

Catwoman narrowed her eyes at him, she knew he was lying but she released her hold on the thug and let him get back to whatever the hell he was doing when she interrupted him. She had enough information to take her on a path to more answers. Because now she had a location, and it was a place that she really didn't want to visit. The sewers. She sighed heavily.

"I won't be able to get the smell out of my suit. ."
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Sep 16th 2020 - 3:30 AM


"Ladies and Gentlemen! You've read about it in the papers! Now witness, before your very eyes, that most rare and tragic of nature's mistakes! I give you: the average man who wishes to befriend me. Physically unremarkable, it instead possesses a deformed set of values. Notice the hideously bloated sense of humanity's importance. Also note the club-footed social conscience and the withered optimism. My friendship is certainly not for the squeamish, is it? Most repulsive of all, are its frail and useless notions of order and sanity. If too much weight is placed upon them... they snap. How does it live and is he worthy of being my friend, I hear you ask? How does this poor pathetic specimen survive in today's harsh and irrational environment? I'm afraid the sad answer is, "Not very well." Faced with the inescapable fact that human existence is mad, random, and pointless, one in eight of them crack up and go stark slavering buggo! Who can blame them? In a world as psychotic as this... any other response would be crazy!"
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Sep 15th 2020 - 8:02 PM


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Aug 17th 2020 - 11:41 AM


Most mortals are extremely lucky that they live in a world where they think they control their own reality. Unfortunately they like their ancestors before them are greatly mistaken to say the least. For the better part of a thousand years a great blood feud war between the vampires and lycans or werewolves has existed. Though 15 years ago the war took an unexpected turn as a young, beautiful, and deadly Deathdealer known as Selene changed the war. 

The truth that had been given to her that her birth family had been massacred by the lycans was found to be a lie and that her adopted father Lord Viktor had murdered her parents and sisters with enjoyment. The result of this was a vampire cival war in which the elders were destroyed on both sides including Viktor and Marcus by Selene's own hands. Though amidst the bloodshed she was given a parting gift by the dying Alexander Corvinus the granting of true immortality with no vampire weaknesses. She hoped the nightmare was over and peace could be found with her and the hybrid known as Michael she had fallen for unfortunately that was not to be. 

At the present her body was contained in a cryogenic research facility deeply underground by a corrupt government funded company that planned to use supernatural beings as part of a new bio warfare division. Today was a routine check on the preserved body of the former Deathdealer as the scientist passed by the glass case that held all her worldly possessions from her leather body suit, corset, trenchcoat, boots, weapons, and accessories. As they opened the cryotube unknown to them was that in a different lab there had been a power shortage.Though this was known very quickly as the other subjects aka the new uberlycans broke free and tore apart their creators with enjoyment and hunger. 

As the humans with Selene panicked when the alarms went off and fled right before the room sealed they forgot in their haste to seal Selene back. With the tube open the thawing procedure activated as her body was cleansed with warm water, filled with fresh blood, and as her strength, muscle and skin tone returned the umbilical cords released her allowing her to fall to the ground. The sensation of hitting the cold tile on the floor awakened her as her eyes opened for the first time in years as she struggled to see. Her arms then began to pull her nude, dripping wet body on the floor toward the case that held her weapons. 

Her enhanced senses allowed her to smell the special sulphur alloy in her bullets. Her ears though heard all the growls and screams of terror as the super werewolves were devouring humans in other areas of the facility. She crawled her way to an office chair next to the glass case and eased herself in its seat. She relaxed for a moment as she pushed her wet hair from her face and gentle water morsels fell on her gleaming heaving breasts with hardened nipples and dripped down her stomach toward her smooth crotch and legs. 

She licked her lips with almost distaste as she knew that the synthetic blood she had been given made her weak and not a hostile threat. She took a deep breath and sighed just breaking into the glass case may be too much for her body to handle at the moment. She tried to reason the situation out but her mind was a blur a mix of chemicals and jumbled memories which made rational thought extremely difficult at best. 

Her mind wandered and traveled to times from her past specifically in the late 1700's where she was on sea not on the land at all. Her father known as Viktor had in charged her with the high privilege duty of safe guarding Amelia one of the three elders to America from the Lycan conflict. Selene was not pleased this assignment at all she would lose tactical advantage since her sea knowledge was limited. Along with the Caribbean sun was an easy weapon even the weakest opponents could use against a vampire.

Though she was very well prepared her outfit was a black leather bodysuit with corset and matching trenchcoat. She had black leather stiletto buccaneer boots, leather gloves, a black tricorn hat with matching veil to cover her face. She wore a black leather bandolier that held her silver bladed razor sharp cutlass forged in Toledo, Spain. Her belts and sashes held four dual barrel musket shot pistols with silver shrapnel. Along with her coat that held a variety of lethal weapons.

The other Deathdealers onboard along with ship's crew and officers wore black naval uniforms of the time period. Plus precision sculpted face and head masks all molded in black metal with transparent eye lenses. This helped to protect from all possible sunlight weaknesses. Down in her cabin Amelia quietly rested in her sealed chambers as Selene and the rest of the crew of the Nemesis, Viktor's flagship continued on its journey. While enroute Selene studied and memorized all known naval material available to her from combat strategies to known military and pirates operating in the waters they travelled.

Though unknown to the crew and the other Deathdealers, Viktor had uncovered a plot involving the Lycans and the Caribbean and sent Selene to aid and investigate. From all resources the werewolves intended to infect mermaids and turn them into a new mer hybrid known as Wolffish. With these new creatures they would have a heavy military advantage over the vampires and humans on the ocean. Such things along with a new species was forbidden by Viktor with a punishment of death the same one he had executed on his own daughter Sonja centuries earlier in front of Lucien that began the war.

Though before Selene could complete her research she was summoned above deck by a distant ship that was spotted some knots from their position. As she gave hail she pulled out her telescope and instantly recognized the vessel from her notes. It was unclear whether the sailors would be friend or foe as the Nemesis quickly and quietly approached. One thing was for certain was that her mission would not fail. Any human or Lycan that thought differently would perish by her hand. For you see God may have mercy but she had none and never would.....
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Jul 2nd 2020 - 3:46 AM


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Jun 24th 2020 - 11:22 PM



Hello there, allow me to introduce myself. The name is Romanoff, or you might know me as the Black Widow, or a number of little antidotes people like to come up with when they are bored. Whatever you would like to call me whether it be flattering or crud I honestly do not care. What I do care about though is coming up with a brilliant and thrilling storyline. So please don't bore me with pleasantries and let's get right to the point and create!


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Jun 12th 2020 - 3:32 AM


When you’re right you’re right
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Apr 27th 2020 - 10:39 AM


 
Kassandra lifted a hand, digging her fingers into her temples. Two years, she thought to herself, and not for the first time in a short number of moments. It felt like an eternity away. She had no idea where she’d even be in two years’s time, nor had she ever really thought about it — all she cared about was stopping the cult, and helping whoever she could along the way. How long it would take her never seemed entirely relevant.

“Well,” she eventually said, exhaling a sigh, “as luck would have it, I’m on my way to Attika to kill a member of the cult now. I found a letter at the Sanctuary of Kosmos from one of the so-called Heroes of the Cult, Okytos, giving away his current location in Cape Sounion. I had other business that led me to Samos first, but it is time to return to the mainland.”

Watching as Alexios picked up his helmet, Kassandra reached around her back again, bringing out the Spear of Leonidas. “Hold on,” she called, walking over to the mold within the Ancient Forge and setting her spear inside — the whole reason they’d passed by the island of Andros. The spear glowed within the mold and the voice of Aletheia filled the forge; once it all died down, Kassandra reached out and retrieved the spear, sensing its enhanced power.

Twirling it effortlessly, she secured it at her back once more, and turned to exit the forge alongside Alexios. “Alright, let’s go have some fun with Barnabas. Despite everything, I don’t think he’ll quite be expecting this.”
misthios.
[ hiatus. ]

Apr 16th 2020 - 3:37 PM


 
“Sounds like something you would do,” Kassandra mumbled as Alexios spoke of sneaking his way into the mine. With a sigh, she stopped her pacing and dropped herself down on a chunk of nearby rubble, leaning forward with her elbows resting on her knees. There, she shook her head to herself. The whole situation was an unbelievable mess.

“Well, we could discover it ourselves, if you feel like doing a bit of mining.” The misthios looked up as she spoke the words, her tone indicating that she wasn’t entirely serious about the proposal. “I say we, but of course I mean you. I still have other things to do, as I’m sure you’ll be more than aware of.”

Quickly feeling restless, Kassandra stood and began to pace slowly again. “Getting Deimos is one of the things I have to do. So, if you will be sticking around with me,” she paused, tilting her head, “which, I would rather like if you did…then we need to be careful. I don’t even think it’d be a good idea for you to see mater. Well, more for her to see you. But if you’re going to be stuck here for two years…” Kassandra paused in her pacing, and stared at nothingness in front of her, mumbling to herself: “How will I even explain this to Barnabas when I take you back to the Adrestia?”
misthios.
[ hiatus. ]

Apr 13th 2020 - 2:14 PM


 
Maláka.” Kassandra cursed under her breath as she turned away at the sight of the Staff of Hermes, twisting her arm around to secure the Spear of Leonidas at her back while pacing on the spot. Two of the same staff — it was impossible, yet it was. It didn’t stop there, either, as Alexios continued talking, delving into her — his, their — past, parentage and crew. It still didn’t make the slightest bit of sense, but Kassandra could no longer deny the reality that was staring her in the face.

Finally, she stopped her pacing. “What exactly were you doing before you ended up here?” The misthios waved her hand around in gesture as she spoke, wondering what could possibly have thrown the man through the very fabric of the world; as though things weren’t complicated enough. “Perhaps that will give us some idea of how we can…fix this. Reverse it. Get you back.”

Of course, Kassandra, in that moment, merely assumed that Alexios would be keen to return to his own world — after all, if he’d saved his own Kassandra and had his own family back, it was understandable. Yet Kassandra didn’t dare dwell on the flip side; that her brother, not Deimos, was right in front of her. It was exactly what she’d been fighting for; what she’d promised their mother. All she could do was tell herself he wasn’t her brother.
misthios.
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