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Chip Graycastle « Thread Started on Feb 5, 2006, 10:09pm »
Name: Chip Graycastle
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: human
Class: cleric
Job: Gathering souls to Shar, with a very sharp knife.
Racial Hostility: none - yet
Physical Description: (Short or post a picture) Dale's almost identical twin brother. Average height with piercing turquoise almond-shaped eyes set above cherubic cheeks. His blond hair frames his face. The rest is tied back with a purple satin ribbon. His pale skin reflects his contemplative life of study. His lean figure leads one to believe he may be lacking in physical strength. Many women attend the ceremonies just to watch him work though he seems to not notice most women. He favors simple liturgical garb most of the time.
Mental State: Perfectly sane if a tad paranoid
Sample Paragraph: Chip relaxed and composed his mind for the upcoming ceremony as the acolytes dressed him in the white silk raiment he had chosen. He automatically took his place in the procession as it slowly passed the assembly of the faithful on its way to the cloth covered stone alter. He mechanically completed the greeting and sermon, absent-mindedly wondering when the beauty of the ceremony had paled for him. He loved being a priest, but lately the old excitement was missing. He uncovered the sacrifice and glanced down to give the ritual benediction, and froze as he looked into the frightened face of his lover, Shalara. She had been left undrugged so as to feel all the pain. Composing himself quickly, his eyes scanned the temple to see who watched as he chanted the ceremony without faltering. Kain or Helm? Dale would just have seduced her from him. Perhaps, it was Mommy herself testing him. He saw no evidence of her or any of her watchers, but that meant nothing. His heart raced as he smoothed Shalara's golden hair, remembering her soft kisses and her sweet scent. She looked up at him her green eyes brimming with tears, half hopeful, half pleading for release. He whispered to her as he laid hands upon her to start the dedication to Shar, "You are most cherished by me. It is only fitting." As he completed the dedication, he slit both of Shalara's wrists and let the blood run slowly down the grooves cut into the altar and into the golden bowl at the end. As she weakened slowly he felt the old excitement rising in him. He waited until the flow of her blood had slowed then plunged the curving blade into her chest. He deftly removed her heart from between her almost perfect breasts. Her scream rose to the rafters of the temple and pure ecstasy and pleasure washed over Chip as he felt the acceptance of the sacrifice by the goddess. He fell to his knees in gratitude for the renewal of his faith.
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