12-19-2018, 08:11 PM
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SEPHIROTH
MALE — ROSEBLOODS — PHARAOH — HOVER FOR TAGS
[div style="background-color: #292727; color: white; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: justify; overflow: auto; width: 500px; height: 340px; padding: 10px;"]Sephiroth’s nod of acknowledgement would first be directed towards Rosemary before his eyes settled onto Jiyu in her seemingly wounded state. The male would frown slightly at her state of being; he did not bestow honors upon her lightly, she was his introduction to the clan and though he did not vocalize it he enjoyed the support she offered the group. He hoped she made a swift recovery. The lion took the flower chain in his claw’s grasp as he descended from the throne, striding foreword to place the loop on her head, if she wished to use it somewhere else she was free. His gentled slightly as he faced her as well as hearing about what she had planned, but they hardened once more when he ascended back to the place where he sat over everybody else.”I have recently personally visited the Tanglewood with Bai Shi.” The Pharaoh’s voice was low, shifting as he went to seat himself in his throne. His voice did not raise to betray his angry, though his tone was cold enough to frost the room. ”It has come to my attention that a pair of Tanglewood members going by the names of Whisper and Delilah have been murdered by Rosebloods. Two separate members, as two diffract scents were found between bodies.” Sephiroth’s eyes were as icy as his voice, he was clearly displeased. If he had been in the throes of his madness he would’ve been snarling and foaming on the throne in hope to intimidate the clan into giving his an explanation, but right now his anger was controlled. Perhaps that was scarier, knowing he could burst into violence at any moment without any prelude or warning.
”Calling cards were left by both bodies. Delilah’s body was left with a smiley face spray painted next to it, Whisper’s face was stripped to the bone. I dearly hope that I don’t have to explain that is unacceptable. What I want to know-“ Sephiroth lift lower his head, tense his shoulders, and furrow his brow as he glared down at the crowd before him, any positivity from before seemingly forgotten. Despite the fact that his anger was quiet and cool like a winter windstorm instead of explosive like fire, he still seemed intent on frightening answers out of his group. ”Who is responsible for this." It wasn't a question, it was a growled demand. "If the culprits do not come foreword now, we will be meeting here later today so I may pick through your minds one by one to get my answers. If that is inconclusive….well, i’ll decide how severe the retribution will be if it comes to that.”
Sephiroth was serious. He didn’t bluff, he didn’t speak empty threats, he was dead-set on getting answers and dealing out whatever punishment came to mind. As he awaited any form of reaction, or some sorry creatures to step foreword and beg for mercy, the lion sat stone still and silence except for a small tapping sound. The sound was a set of blade sharp claws, unsheathed and gleaming, clicking sharply against the stone of his throne. While he was normally a patient creature, clearly it was being tried at this point, and stars above only knew what would happen if his demands to see the murderer’s wasn’t met.
[align=center]Sephiroth is a large male lion with a pale, almost white body and a silver mane. He has blue green eyes with slit pupils. He is the Pharaoh of the Rosebloods. He is currently unstable and volatile, hearing a voice called Mother in his head and is believing himself to be a god. He has enhanced senses, conjuration, and mental manipulation and communication, and is hard to fight in battle. He is based on the character of the same name from Final Fantasy VII.