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Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 12:59 pm


The Necromancer's Journal

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PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:00 pm


If I could just hide...

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    >> Triel'aun
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    >> Pictures
    >> Acquaintances
    >> Possessions
    >> Familiars
    >> Lyrics
    >> Role Play Log
    >> Credits

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:04 pm


The sinner inside...

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Name
>> Triel'aun Kil'rahel
Age
>> 80
Gender
>> Male
Height
>> 5'6"
Stage
>> Dalharuk
Rank
>> El'Faeruk
Mate
>> none currently

Personality
>> Cool. Calculating. Traitorous.

Likes
>> adrenaline
>> necromancy
>> manipulation

Dislikes
>> the matron of his house
>> women's power over him

Fears
>> the matron executing him
PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:05 pm


And keep him denied...

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Triel'aun did of course have the raising of your average Drow. His home is Guallidurth in the Westdark where his house, the house of Kil'rahel is located. He has worshipped Lloth for as long as he remembers and does respect the goddess; he does not, however, have that much respect for women.
Indeed, Triel'aun treats the women as he would the dead. He tries to manipulate them. The only thing he is thankful at all to his matron for was her choice to send him into Necromancy. Other than that, his deeply harbored hate is a secret one. How else would his manipulations work?
In childhood he was favored by his older sister, Vas'ryna and that favor has lasted into adulthood. He ignores his other siblings but pays attention to this sister; she has great sway in the house.
In any case, Triel'aun wants his matron murdered. Assassinated. This is why he passes information on from his house to those who would do it harm. He knows the matron suspects him, but he has not been caught yet.
So at first glance he is merely your average Necromancer-in-training, wishing to successfully manipulate the dead.
You only later find out that he has plans to manipulate his world.

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:06 pm


How sweet life would be...

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[x] [official artwork for Triel'aun's Dalharuk stage; lines and coloring by Shosetsu]
PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:08 pm


If I could be free...

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[ under construction ]

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:09 pm


From the sinner in me...

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[ under construction ]
PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:10 pm


I'll never be a saint...

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>> Triel'aun owns no familiars as of yet

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:12 pm


That's not a picture that your memory paints...

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    Song
    >> The Sinner In Me
    Artist
    >> Depeche Mode

    If I could just hide
    The sinner inside
    And keep him denied
    How sweet life would be
    If I could be free
    From the sinner in me

    I'll never be a saint
    That's not a picture that your memory paints
    Not renowned for my patience
    I'm not renowned for my restraint
    But you're always around
    You can always be found
    To pick me up when I'm on the ground

    If I could just hide
    The sinner inside
    And keep him denied
    How sweet life would be
    If I could be free
    From the sinner in me

    I'm still recovering
    Still getting over all the suffering
    More known for my anger
    Than for any other thing
    But you've always tried
    To be by my side
    And catch my fall when I start to slide

    If I could just hide
    The sinner inside
    And keep him denied
    How sweet life would be
    If I could be free
    From the sinner in me
PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:13 pm


Not renowned for my patience...

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Operation Sneakyfoo >> Triel'aun & Schaden [ in progress ]
Let's Get Drunk! >> Triel'aun & Micarreth [ in progress ]
A Social Call? >> Triel'aun and Illia'mayen [ in progress ]

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 1:14 pm


I'm not renowned for my restraint...

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The Drow and the Underdark © Gary Gygax
Shop concept © Shosetsu
Triel’aun’s art © Shosetsu
“The Sinner In Me” lyrics © Depeche Mode
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PostPosted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 3:01 am


"What?" The tone of Triel'aun's voice was neutral, but it seemed a rather dangerous neutral. The look on his face was one of rage. "Why do you question me?" One again, the tone was strangely politely neutral. He watched his mother frown with increasing unhappiness. "I've been good to you, Mother. Your suspicions don't make sense."

Why would he pass information onto another house? It was ridiculous and quite the crime. But... what if he had? What would they do? A soft shiver ran down his spine. Perhaps he was a traitor, but no one needed to find this out.

He need not feel so threatened by this, really. He could just tell Vas'ryna. He knew his older sister favored him. That was a good way to get out of all of this. He'd just use Vas'ryna all the way. It wasn't that he didn't also favor his assassin sister, it was just that when he needed to use something to his advantage, he would. There was no need for this foolishness.

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 1:12 pm


Someone has been speaking. Speaking of my speaking. So maybe I have been passing on information to other houses. No one is supposed to find out of this; it's absurd to say the least. Me? Triel'aun Kil'rahel? As far as anyone knows I am firmly loyal to my house. They appear to have reason to suspect me and this angers me.

I cannot be caught. I will tell my sister of this foolishness tomorrow and as she is usually quite stupid she will back me up. I can use her to my advantage. She is really just another woman, higher than myself and with more influence than I have to offer. I am quite aware that Vas'ryna can work wonders for me here. If I tell her the accusations are false that is what she will believe. All she is is a common killer; she can't help her ignorance.

My only worry is that someone should find this journal now. Perhaps it's dumb to write these things in a book in the first place, but there are ways of hiding these things. Though I may still be training I already do well. My teachers say I am determined. I will harness the dead soon enough and they know it. The time will come when I will be feared. Feared enough not to be accused of something no one should have found out about in the first place.

>> Triel'aun Kil'rahel
PostPosted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 3:17 am


His eyes flicked up to the spy as the flow of words continued right out of his mouth. Entry points, exit points, anything about the house of Kil'rahel. The truth was clear in his blunt use of wording and his growing smirk made it clear that he was pleased with himself. "And that's all." The fairly young Drow finished in a soft murmur, clear malice in his eyes.

The spy only looked slightly confused as to his betrayal and was quick to leave, anyway. The Necromancer-in-training himself walked briskly out the door, waiting until he was some distance from the tavern he'd been frequenting lately to pull his hood off. He brushed at some of his tousled hair with a hand, pressing his lips together in a tight line as he scanned the streets. There were no agents of the house of Kil'rahel here. Relief flooded him and made him weak, but he didn't pause in his walk back to the house.

All of this was like playing with fire to the young Drow - no matter how many times scalded he couldn't resist setting the flame again. He would pay for it and he knew that. Some day they would find out of his deeds in complete and he would surely pay, but that day wasn't yet here. Oh, no. He still had plenty of time to play with the fire.

Kayakurai


Kayakurai

PostPosted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 3:00 am


I have switched taverns by now, of course. Today I have seen one of my mother's agents attempting to follow me; I lost him quickly, but I do feel some worry. She knows what I am doing and it's not going to take much evidence for her to come to me and attempt to chop my damned head off.

...Unless Vas'ryna can challenge the woman. The matron likes Vas'ryna and my sister has indeed figured in my plans for protecting myself since the very beginning. As her favored brother I am extremely privelaged. We did not share the same father but at one point in our childhood we shared the same sadistic interests. It's that childhood trust that will come back to haunt her; you trust no one in the Underdark and the last thing you trust are those within your own house.

Foolish woman. She will be of use to me, soon. Ah, yes, very very soon. I would rather that this time not be so far away, but I will be prepared with the best of defenses. Perhaps I will be lucky, however. Perhaps one of those rogues I pass information to will murder our matron first.

>> Triel'aun Kil'rahel
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