Thread: Key to Delegations  [VegaxSinner]

Sintarious had been turned in his early twenties then he was called Joshua, after his turning his sire had given him a new name for his new life. He stood at just over six foot six with broad shoulders that made him look larger then life, though he held such a large frame he had never been like others and viewed his size as a curse. He hated standing out as much as he did and learned from his sire that it was his size that had drawn the older vampires attention to him. He thought the same thing everyone else did size was intimidating and he wanted someone intimidating as a bodyguard of sorts. His sire was perhaps one of the laziest vampires alive, making others do his work and bring him his food he had no true power but a very silver tongue that drove others to obey him. Sintarious had been alive for a bit shy of three hundred years and had spent that entire time by his sire's side keeping him safe from the dangers of competing covens and the few rare vampire hunters the humans had produced. He was sleeping peacefully when he was shaken awake by one who had been turned just after him Jisara wants to see you now, he's in his chambers said before sneaking away into the shadows. Sintarious watched her go sighing, looking at the window he saw dim rays of sunlight gleaming through from around the curtains. He stood up and got himself dressed quickly a pair of tight black pants gripping his muscular legs, a tight black sleeveless shirt pulled over his large frame showing clearly the black lines of the wolfs head tattoo on his right bicep the snake running up his left arm the head peaking up on the right side of his neck. The shirt hid the tattoo of skeletal wings on his back, his master had thought it would be funny calling him his fallen angel. His master loved irony and turning a preachers son and altar boy into a creature of the night seemed to be something he always got a smile out of. He walked into Jisara's chambers looking down at his short master, opening his mouth to speak he was cut off by the middle aged looking man. He listened as he was told he was going to be given to a neighboring covens mistress as a sign of good faith that they didn't want a war with them. He read the hidden meaning behind his masters words, he was to be a bribe to keep the other coven from destroying what Jisara was trying to build. Sintarious nodded understanding that he was to leave and bring a note to the mistress from his master. As soon as the sun set he took off from Jisara's dwellings running swiftly through the woods smiling as he enjoyed the open air. The note he was carrying was a note telling of Jisara's hopes that the coven's could get along and possibly help each other. When he got to the manor he knocked lightly waiting as it was opened. He explained why he was their and was led through the manor stopping in front of a door. He sighed to himself and knocked cautiously not knowing what to expect on the other side, he had heard rumors of this women that she was cold and wicked. Hearing her short command he turned the handle pushing the door open slipping inside. Seeing her the first thing he noticed was the line of black petals on her back Mistress Siofragana I am Sintarious I was sent by Jisara in accordance with the pact' he pulled the note out of his pocket' I have a letter of sorts from my master.