Well, the truth is out :: open, announcement

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    [align=center]"I'm tired of hiding it. So, here it is. I'm the goddess Venus." She states from where she was resting at the moment. Her body tense and waiting for reactions.


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL ;;
    Gypsymoon, NPC .x. NPC, Female, Ancient, Tribe of Many Storms & The Roman Imperium, Priestess & Alaris, Goddess of Love, Dragon, Advises, Specializes in Ancient Roman Information, Blue-and-a White Dragonair, Red Eyes, Married to Conflictingcrusade, Bisexual, Originally Benus, Smart, Helpful, Loyal, Overly Protective, Pet Purple Squirrel Named Acacius, Play Harp, Mother to Eros & Piper McLean, Afraid of Losing her Lover, Looks Friendly and can be Deadly, Shipping Conflictingmoon


    POWERS;
    Absorbs Spirits (9/9), Eye Color Manipulation, Pelt Color Manipulation, Ability to Glow, Character Bond with N/A, Blue Body Fluids, Flower Prints, Afterlife Communication, Reincarnation, Seeing Spirits, Flavor Manipulation, Invisibility, Soundwave Manipulation, Scent Manipulation, Possession


    BODIES;
    Dragonair {Main}


    INTERACTION;
    Insane, Attack in Bold White, No Kill, No Maim, PM for Capture, No Apprentice

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    lize was unfamiliar with the roman gods and goddesses. the horned dingo cautiously came up to gypsymoon, tilting her head in confusion. "who's, erm, venus?" she was trying to be rude; no, she was just ignorant. she knew being a god/goddess meant power and stuff, though lize had never really had a religion - she preferred the practical matters of life.
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    [hr][color=#C5CBDF]Sutton wasn't religious at all, really. She had nothing against the idea of gods and goddesses, but it was to the Pharaoh's belief that they were only the thing of myths, not actuality. So when Gypsymoon made the little announcement, she was just as confused as Lize. "Em... Alright. That shouldn't change anything... Right? You still go by Gypsymoon?" As long as Gypsy wasn't going to change, Sutton was fine with her being a goddess.

    [align=center]"Venus is the Roman Goddess of love. And yes, Sutton. I will be Gypsymoon until the day I fade away. When ever that may be." She rumbles warmly to the pair.


    [spoiler=tags]GENERAL ;;
    Gypsymoon, NPC .x. NPC, Female, Ancient, Tribe of Many Storms & The Roman Imperium, Priestess & Alaris, Goddess of Love, Dragon, Advises, Specializes in Ancient Roman Information, Blue-and-a White Dragonair, Red Eyes, Married to Conflictingcrusade, Bisexual, Originally Benus, Smart, Helpful, Loyal, Overly Protective, Pet Purple Squirrel Named Acacius, Play Harp, Mother to Eros & Piper McLean, Afraid of Losing her Lover, Looks Friendly and can be Deadly, Shipping Conflictingmoon


    POWERS;
    Absorbs Spirits (9/9), Eye Color Manipulation, Pelt Color Manipulation, Ability to Glow, Character Bond with N/A, Blue Body Fluids, Flower Prints, Afterlife Communication, Reincarnation, Seeing Spirits, Flavor Manipulation, Invisibility, Soundwave Manipulation, Scent Manipulation, Possession


    BODIES;
    Dragonair {Main}


    INTERACTION;
    Insane, Attack in Bold White, No Kill, No Maim, PM for Capture, No Apprentice

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    the vizier only managed a snort towards the girl as he approached. to him, there was no such thing as gods or goddesses. if there were, why would vampires exist? that was something that went against the code, or bible, or whatever the people used to do research about god stuff. "that makes no sense. if you're the goddess of love, you're supposed to promote it, right? no one's falling in love here." sure, he was totally in love, but that was since way before she had ever arrived.

    Having previously known about Gypsy's being a godess, Maggie only listened in on what the others said. "What do you mean, Subaru?" She thought about love mostly as something best friends felt, and she was sure that everyone in the tribe was her best friend. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered about the other type of love, the kind she'd never felt. She wondered what is was like, and if Gypsy had felt it. Or Lize. Or Sutton and Subaru.

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    perhaps it was a reality that subaru just didn't really feel any love towards most things. he didn't have a favorite food and would naturally ear anything. he didn't open up and he didn't talk much or get angry without people he used to know around, and things for him just didn't seem as good as they had. so was it natural that he'd be as skeptical as he was now? maybe. with a frustrated sigh, he turned to maggie. "maybe it's just not the same for me, because i'm different. you guys can all be friends and love each other up, but i can't feel the same all the time." that was right. he was just a vampire, only capable of killing things and acting selfishly. or so much lore would say.

    Maggie frowned. She felt as if Subaru was just believing everything people said about vampires. He must have thought it was all true, that he was a heartless killer. But he wasn't. She was sure he wasn't, he had to be something more beneath his rough outside. She couldn't think of a way to put her feelings in to words, and felt frustrated. "Oh." she mumbled, pushing the anger down. She didn't want to set Subaru off. She also didn't want to feel angry, she despised the feeling. "Sorry." she added, a mostly fake smile across her jaw.