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Minion Horde Raiding Party Leader
Have you seen my Minion Raiding Party?
I love my Minion Raiding Party, but not all at once
My Minion Raiding party broke your nose
My Minion Raiding Party can beat up your Minion Raiding Party
I went trick or treating at DemonKnight's Lair
I got fooled on April Fools Day
Midnight Garden Member
Silver Goblet Commemorating Ringing in 2010 with Bloodletting.org
DemonKnight scared the $@&% out of me this Halloween, 2010
Golden Goblet Commemorating Ringing in 2011 with Bloodletting.org
I survived the great Bloodout of 2011...with only minor withdrawal symptoms
Ruby hilted Sword commemorating the Bloodletting 5 Year Anniversary
Dracula spiked the punch at my Halloween costume bash, 2011
Dracula the Snowman brought me some Holiday Cheer - Christmas 2011
I roamed the realm on Christmas Day 2012
I roamed the realm on Christmas Day 2015
Blood Rose commemorating the Bloodletting 13th Anniversary
I took a walk around the Realm for Thanksgiving 2020
My head is pounding to much to be here, New Years day 2021
Zarek's Biography
You were successful in stealing $738.00 from Mellon.
You were successful in stealing $268.00 from Zana Ivanova.
You were successful in stealing $13.00 from StormWolfKymarah.
Date of Birth: Old enough to know better.
Place of Birth: I don't remember.
Current Location: Does it matter?
Turn Ons: I am surprised I have to answer that question.
Motto: There is more to know then you will ever imagine
Favorite Food: I think one should always eat the rude.
Favorite Song: Anyone who knows me, can figure it out.
Biggest Weakness: She is dead now so it doesn't matter.
Pastimes: I thought that was a matter of public record
Children: I know who they are and, that is good enough.
Zarek is who he is, and he will not change for you so it is best not to try. He is easy enough to get to know as he does not judge anyone by there status but remember what type of man he is before approaching him. His nature is know to many, but that is not all he is. If you can't deal with who he is, and what he is does, then it is best not to start.
The Scarlet Temptress instructed the spirits to guide her to one she sought. The woman had plans, and an issue of pressing importance she needed to discuss with him. While she did have a head for being straightforward, all things in due time. Some things required delicacy, and this was certainly one of them.
Mona had chosen to venture out on foot, preferring to cross his path personally in lieu of sending a courier with a letter, or a spirit to fetch his attention, or the tacky text to get a message across. She was a woman of drive and determination, and nothing short of desire that emanated from her very pores. Heads turned as she meandered past shops, boutiques, and cafes; an eye catcher for sure, something she took pride in.
The spirits light hum growing more buzzing and insistent, she knew she was getting close. His essence was nearly radiating, and she'd recognize his signature anywhere. Closing the space, she began to whistle a tune in time with the rhythmic click of her steps, announcing her presence before she could reach him.
"Mmmmm. Hey there, Handsome. You. Me. We have somewhere we need to be." Crimson painted pout curled upward salaciously. "Think ... hot. Think ... wet."
Inhaling deeply, she caught scent of the one she sought, as familiar to her as the flames that flowed within her veins. A salacious grin tugged at the crimson painted pout of the Temptress' lips. She wanted to play, and every good game has more than one participant. Perhaps a little game of hide-and-seek? Would he be up for a challenge? Not fires of Hell or Death could keep her from her deepest desires.
"Peek-A-Boo, where are you?"
Her cooing melody calling out to the shadows, encouraging him to find her. Her voice would travel across valleys and oceans, if necessary, to reach his ears. Was she out for trouble? Was she looking for a little fun? Some secrets were hers to keep, just as some games are played with much at stake, but this one, yes, this was something special. "Come out, come out wherever you are."
Every click of her stilettos rang out her position as she wandered down empty streets, dark alleys, and between the seen and unseen. Deep auburn locks held in place by a pair of chopsticks, loose and a little wild. If one got close enough, the aroma of jasmine and fresh earth would delight the nostrils. Come find me, Love, Eden is waiting
ψ Peeking around the corner before moving again, she stalks her victim as he moves down the corridor from his quarters. Silently approaching him from behind, she tosses the pouch of glitter upward over his head.ψ
"Hah! It seems that you do in fact need to change. Unless you like glitter all down your shirt. A sparkly Vampire!"
*pretends to push glasses back up nose* I dunno...people might call me four eyes and I'm sensitive. Oh! *steals marker and draws a devilish mustache on Zarek's face* Very...becoming.
ψ Waiting for him to get settled into his new room, Khary sneaks in and looks around while he's out. Frowning, she can't seem to find where he's hiding his cape and tights. Instead, she finds a black fedora hanging from the bedpost. Picking it up, she grabs the sheet of Hello Kitty glitter stickers from her pocket, and begins applying them to the hat. Holding it out at arms length, she studies her handiwork before setting the now-stickerfied fedora back where she got it, and then tilts her head as she looks around the room again.
There wasn't much here to work with, and she begins to wonder if maybe she should have waited a bit to let him get settled in first, but by then someone might have warned him about the Glitterings. Reaching into another pocket of her sun dress, she pulls out a pouch of pink and purple glitter, and tips it out over his bed, shaking the sparkly contents out all over his pillows and the bed cover. Then she drops a card with neat calligraphy on top of the glitter that reads:
"Welcome to After Dark. And remember, there is no such thing as Glitter Repellent!" ψ
ψ Seeing his picture posted in the Town Square, Khary rummages around in her coat pocket and pulls out a tube of lipstick and applies a bright neon bubblegum pink mustache, goatee and fu-manchu eyebrows to the image. ψ
There, I fixed your Wanted Poster. Much better now, I think.
ψ Dragging the launcher with a basket of pumpkins behind her, Khary stops in front of the door and loads a pumpkin into the device and then fires. The pumpkin, a bit on the ripe side due to the unseasonable heat, splatters all over the door, leaving stringy pumpkin entrails and seeds dripping down the wood. Grinning, she stabs a note on the door with a cheap steak knife. ψ
ψ Walking up to him, she slaps an invoice in his hand before he can react ψ
"You're about as subtle as the Minotaur in a China shop. And as destructive, too. I've sent my construction foreman instructions that you'll be paying him and his crew for the repairs on my beach house"
ψ With a smirk, she turns and walks off, hiding the soreness in her entire body with every step ψ
