Prin'ci'piu'm Gle'sum

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## Character

### Campaign(s)

*Snake Eyes* (Campaign One)
*Check Please!* Campaign One (S2)

## Biographical Information

### Occupation

Poster Child of Mephistopheles (High Priest?)

## Connections

### Partners

Dalren (ex)
Mephistopheles (lover)

### Allies

Jaculus
Pae'dor

## Behind the Scenes

### Languages

Infernal
Vilish
Vatran

## *Snake Eyes*

### First

"The Search" (C1 E2)

**Prin'ci'piu'm Gle'sum**, known primarily as **Pringle**, is a Fel Player Character portrayed by Kenishra in *Snake Eyes* season one, who first appears in the episode "The Search" (C1 E2).

## Biography

### Early Life

#### Taken from an excerpt of Pringle's diary:

I stared at the sky waiting for it to end. It wasn’t unusual for others to take out their aggressions on me, I simply wish they wouldn’t. I felt the warm sticky oozing of blood leaving my body with each wound inflicted. Perhaps today would be the day I die?

As far as I can remember I was on the streets, begging and stealing for my own food. It wasn’t ideal but it’s all I could do to survive without an uncomfortable death of starvation. Many who came across me would call me an abomination. I don’t know why. They would beat me and make me bleed. Many others would use me as well. It hurt to live, I knew I could fix myself up easily from a young age, I’m not sure why I did back then… instincts perhaps? Most times I considered just letting myself bleed out after incidents. Yet I never did.

The men hurting me seemed to be enjoying themselves, I looked at their clothes, their hair, I stared at every wrinkle in their face. As I absorbed every aspect of how they looked there was suddenly a flash of light. I shut my eyes tight afraid of what had just happened. Yet whatever had happened the pain had subsided, I felt a hand on my face, bringing my face up. My lips touched a bottle opening, I drank whatever liquid that was in there, feeling my body feel stronger with each gulp.

I opened my eyes slowly, trying to figure out why someone had helped me in any way. When I looked there was a man, he had horns like me, and very nice facial hair and he looked like fire. Not *a* fire…just…fire… My heart was pounding, everything about him was amazing to me. I felt as though I would do anything for this being.

And then he was gone, in his place was another human man, dressed in reds and blacks, it was as if that fire was never there.

“Child why do you not fight back?”

“More will come ta hur’ me” I started brushing off the gravel from my rags and skin.

“You’re stronger than them, I can sense it. Why not get rid of all of them?”

“There’s no reason ta, there’s no reason for anythang”

“That’s where you are wrong child…. If you seek a way to free yourself from this chaos, come find us… we’ll be waiting” the man in red thusly left, not telling me where to find him if I did in fact want to. Typical human….

I mused over the thoughts how desperate would I have to be to want to live another day? …. I stared at the alley where I had been assaulted, there were no men, nor remains of them, only a marking in the pavement, a special star filled with the blood that had oozed out of me previously. It was his, I could feel it…. So I spent days carving out that symbol making sure not to damage it through bloody finger tips I removed that symbol and made it mine. He was mine. I hugged the symbol tightly knowing what I had to do.

As I turned to go seek the man in red I realized he was already there with several others in red. At first I was afraid… but they seemed calm an understanding. They took me in, gave me clothing, allowed me proper teaching. A name was prepared for me, I was told it was from him. I loved the name, I loved everything about my new life. It was all thanks to him, my Mephistopheles. Once I learned his name soon after joining, I knew who I needed to find. Many days I spent doing what needed to be done in his name. Enough to become a prominent figure in my home, I was well recognized, after all I was his, the best of all of us.

I journey now spreading his word, saving those as he saved me and the men who attacked me. All of us will be saved with his hell fire. I use whatever I can to gain followers, I am his to use and I must for his sake.

I know one thing that I will never stop: I love him and I would make him mine.