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| − | * '''[[ | + | * '''[[November|Tricky Sister]]:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wjW-j2PAv-I Whether a he or a she, put your mouth where your money is. Are the birds of a feather that clever? If I knew, I'd keep locks; that's a given. Just wait till then. Their heads cast shadows like skyscrapers. Still Small enough to feed off the lesses to put it all into perspective with definition.] |
| + | * '''[[Kip|Little God]]:''' [TBD] | ||
| + | * '''[[Rebecca Glenncross|Worship]]:''' [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0NItTBfA_BM Then you'll know just what I am: the scare that triggers your fear. Come know me in a different light now. Come know me as god.] | ||
===Soundtrack=== | ===Soundtrack=== | ||
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“The true beauty of submission lies not in the act, but in the will.”
– Anonymous
Overview
As his ambiguously Latin accent betrays, Rhys isn't from around here. However, he ingratiates himself well enough with whomever he meets with a warm smile, a handshake, and the heady scent of perfectly aged wine. Despite his rather cordial affectations he is quite obviously damaged goods when anyone gets to know him privately. He sees himself as a god, and the will of the macro and existence itself. Life is pain, and he wishes to inflict it upon willing supplicants, but will happily bring those to death that wish for its sweet release as well. His is a purpose marked as empyreal despite what The Unbidden Will of the Cosmos has done to him, and Rhys will only stop at his death. Even that isn't the end.
RP Hooks
- Reese Witherspoon: He became a fan of hers shortly after escaping, and decided his new moniker would be a tribute her. Legally Blonde is the best movie ever, and he will fight you over it.
- Transplant: Rhys says he's from somewhere in New England. It's never the same place.
- Purveyor of Grapes: Candy, juice, cakes, and anything else under the sun. He loves the scent of it, and will eat almost anything made with even a hint of grape in it.
- Psychiatrist: In another life, perhaps, but it's something he was studying for at one point in his life.
- Professional Dom: He offers privacy to all of his clientele above all else. Such explorations through pain and pleasure bring enlightenment, and he is all too happy to be someone's hierophant.
- Chthonic: Rhys enjoys the company of the dead as much as he does the living.
- Changeling: Rhys is one.
- The Unbidden Will of the Cosmos: His Keeper.
- Spring Courtier: Desire above all.
- Lost Pantheon: He has been mistaken for several deities over the years. Banebdjedet, Pan, Bacchus, Ikenga, Dionysus, and several other horned men and women. He's not those people, and will often (try) to slap those that make the mistake.
- Rebirth: His shtick. His impetus. His life. From birth living is pain, and he believes that this pain is holy. Sacred. Beautiful. Pleasurable. Only through death do we find true happiness, and an end to the pain. However, death is not the end.
Contacts
- Tricky Sister: Whether a he or a she, put your mouth where your money is. Are the birds of a feather that clever? If I knew, I'd keep locks; that's a given. Just wait till then. Their heads cast shadows like skyscrapers. Still Small enough to feed off the lesses to put it all into perspective with definition.
- Little God: [TBD]
- Worship: Then you'll know just what I am: the scare that triggers your fear. Come know me in a different light now. Come know me as god.
Soundtrack
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Noisettes, Kanye West - Amazing Heartbeat
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