Eros’s Comments (group member since Aug 01, 2018)

Eros’s comments from the Addermire Institute (Semi-Advanced) group.

Cethin nodded feeling discomfort with the situation. He looked at Margo in a very awkward way. Surely, it would make many feel uncomfortable just by witnessing how intense his disecting stair truly was. His fingers drummed against the game table and he allowed another grin to escape his regal form. "It's okay Margo, I am Saffron House and we stick together no matter how much better I am than everyone else." He finally allowed a full smile as the corner of his eyes slightly crinkled. His laugh was almost serpentine, but not at all threatening.

Okie doke thanks I'll be active more during the week days weekends I only have my phone.

((NP I'm pulling 12's at work this weekend))

Cethin grinned only by a fraction so as to ensure no one else saw. "I do suppose I deserved all of it." He admitted as an almost pale blush flushed his cheeks. "Well, without the aforementioned outburst of mine, it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance Margo Demacia." He raised his eyebrow at her curiously. "Sorry, but you wouldn't happen to be in relation to a particular healer, would you?" He paused for a moment pondering how this girl truly felt about having a notable family name. "It's just I had a cousin who had rot-scale. A horrible disease which just happens to effect the reptilian sorts. It prevents us from maintaining a full human form. The symptoms can only be treated, but it's not something that can be cured. A healer by that name stopped the rot-scale on my cousins arm leaving a nasty scar, but she has had a full recovery and no more symptoms." Cethin had no clue why he was telling her this as it was surely spread when the healer cured her.

where do
i apply for a nature primordial?

((Did you leave?))

Cethin sighed rather irritated now as he started to place the pieces back to starting positions. He even was generous enough to fix her side. As he fixed their board he looked around, He leaned in speaking softer, "I apologize for my outburst, I'll leave you to your own beliefs and we will see who ends on the living side." He spoke very calmly, which was strange given his previous heated outburst. "My Naga temper gets the best of me at times. I suppose it's what makes me such a formidable opponent. Or at times, predictable." He looked over Margo curiously, "As I said before I am Cethin Orpheus of the Naga...May I know your name? You don't have to tell me your race because I have little judgments to give for those born under the Moon unless they have something to give back."

((Sorry my bad I presumed otherwise...I thought everyone knew when they felt the quake. Must have misread some of that.))

Cethin stood in defiance, slamming his fist onto the table causing the chess pieces to scatter. "I do not have a god complex!" He looked intensely at Margo, "If you knew better you would know when to be polite. Eventually, the public will turn against the crown. You felt it! We all felt it! Something horrible is coming and we will all be forced to choose sides." He straightened his composure and sat back in his seat in front of Margo. "Whispers are heard at every corner of both realms. War is already upon us it is now at the point who will win. The primordial's are for the religious to believe in, but I know it's just to create factions and chaos among us. Shade, Moon, and Sun is just how they try to divide us and it's worked. Whoever set up a system like that didn't consider that we are just as tyrannical as the mundane. We destroy what we fear just as they destroyed us we will destroy ourselves." Cethin never got into politics, but he knew what he thought he knew and very few opinions would ever change his thought process. He may not have seen it in this moment, but he was setting himself up for failure before even making it out of school. He was going to be as a mundane beggar shouting about the end times coming. He held enough stress from his father pushing on him the family role of superiority and now civil war was on the verge of destroying both realms. He felt sickened by the thought that his future would involve the mundane creatures of the other realm. He feared for the future of his families position in society. Once one system collapsed the other would follow.

Cethin was rather taken back when she showed such profanity. He looked to the others, "People can talk all they want, but the smart ones stay silent and just listen and obey." He was starting to feel this girl had more on her plate than she knew how to handle. "Well, this is the Chess Club, do you have a match today or are you going to tell the headmistress that I wasn't playing fair?" His pupils turned into serpentine slits for only a moment. "My support of the cannibal tribes has nothing to do with my education. Besides, if the Moonborn get their way they will be able to feast on all the mortals they want once the veil drops. I'm no supporter of such a disgraceful cause. The mundane are beneath us, but I do not promote careless slaughter." He smirked a bit the corner of his lip twitching only slightly, "I simply threaten it."

Cethin wanted to laugh but knew it could set off a few others who seemed uneasy just by the vibes the two were giving each other. "I come from a prominent family here in Portermount. My parents are great contributors to the cause of the institute." He leaned closer, "I'm part of your house and you still don't know me? Let me guess you are some Sun born raised on the isles that have little to nothing to do for Portermount apart from hide from the mundane realm." He snickered for a moment crossing his arms, "You probably came here after begging your family too, huh? With Chaotic Evil on the lose and the veil of the mundane world thinning no doubt you are just as scared as the sparkless should be." He cleared his throat and looked to others who were staring at them. "You know eyes go for a pretty good price for those cannibalistic tribes on the darker isles. Why not keep your peeps to yourself before I give them to someone else." Quickly the other students in the room went back to their own personal endeavors. He looked Margo over, "I don't know your name because I'm sure it has held little importance even here, so let's start with kinder introductions. I'm Cethin Orpheus and you are?" He stuck his hand out awaiting to shake politely.

Cethin sat in front of her finally and leaned back into his chair. He studied her seeing how tense she was. "Well, you know I'm not here to start problems." Evil might be running a muck with the Moon formed citizens, but it does not affect Cethin like it does others. At least to him there was no effect. Cethin was going to be left to help run things with his parents when hell's gates break loose. He straightened his form and leaned toward her, "I'm sure you are left feeling unfamiliar, but I'm Cethin Orpheus of the Naga bloodline." He continued to study Margo seeing her tense, which was natural in such dark times even he was more tense, but he had no reason to fear anyone.

Cethin walked in placing his gym bag down by the door. He didn't appear to be sweaty or overexerted by any means. However, his flaxen hair was still wet from the showers. He wore suit pants and brown leather shoes. He had a plum colored dress shirt and a dark vest stretching across his muscles. He moved toward a spare seat in front of the girl who invited herself into the school a full semester late. He didn't speak a word analyzing the game board. From the befuddled look on the girl in front of him he raised an eyebrow as he realized she had no idea that someone had started the game and left it in checkmate opportunity. He moved his king up and smiled, "Checkmate." He waited to see how the girl would react to him knowing very well the situation could go two very different ways and he was not fond of either. She was going to ask to be taught or she would make a scene. Cethin smirked as the evident defeat crept toward the girl.

LETS DO IT!!! ^_^

He is sporty and I'm sure gaming isn't too bad when it comes to chess. He is very upity, so even in sports he can stick his nose up at others. I suppose for career he never has thought it through simply knowing his family to be wealthy he has little consideration for what courses he takes apart from what his parents demand that he takes which would be sophisticated courses and activities like chess rather than a barbaric sport which he would still partake in due to stubbornness.

tell me where and we can start

rebels sound interesting but so do psychics

I have no clue I just wanna try to see where it goes

@ Anyone, So I have Cethin Orpheus anyone wanna rp with a stuck up Naga in Saffron?

Journey

yay!! thanks and where does he go now again?

check it made my charrie what do you think still needs some tweeking but yay or nay?