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Eris K. Valentine
Race: Garou
Full Name: Eris K. Valentine
Date of Birth: In December
Heritage: Hard to say: Pictish
Occupation: CEO of a Cosmetics Company, Vineyard Owner, Ranch Owner,
Underworld: Contractor, Trafficking, Wet Work, Espionage, etc..
Hive Position: Defiler Wyrm
Demeanor: Architect
Rank: Cheer Elder
Auspice: Ragabash
Other: Merit: Innocent, Acute hearing, Calm Heart
Apparent Age: 20's
Height: 5'0"
Pack: Batgirl
Old Packs: Atramentous Union
Novis Noctis Exortu
Quicksilver Songs

In Keeping Secerts of Silent Earth 3-Coheed and Cambria - The Great War
A broad incision sits across the evening
The victim to our fathers lost war
The restless children sit and mourn the graves
Of those they've never seen before
Will they be buried here among the dead?
In the silent secret

The pioneers
In dealing with it they march for dawn, of Will and worthy
The truth be told the child was born
Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
And now

Awake through motion with curiosity to curtain your first move
Over arms length they'll break protocol
Jealous envy for the youngest one
To be the hero is all I'll ask
Can I be buried here among the dead?
With room to honor me here in the end
You'll be better off too soon
You'll be better off when you get home

For you,
I'd do anything just to make you happy, hear you tell me that you’re proud of me
For them,
I'll kill anything cut the throats of babies for them break their hearts for they were them
Waiting for you to say: I love you too

The navigator
The pilot
Her favorite
The one they call the vision that bears the gift
The one they call the vision that bears the gift

Do the children really understand the things you did to them?
And why oh why…
Should they conjure up the will for you my love I would kill him
we're coming home pretty soon
Coming home

In the seventh turning hour
Will the victims shadow fall?
Should the irony grow hungry?
With the victory and all they sought for
We were one among the fence
One among the fence

We're coming home

Man your own jackhammer
Man your battle stations
We'll have you dead pretty soon
And now
Sincerely written from my brother's blood machine
Man your battle stations
We'll have you home pretty soon
Here we are Juggernaut
We were stupid, we got caught
But nothing matters anymore
So what?
Here we are, juggernaut,
So let's hang us a hangman, we'll bury our burdens in blood
(Oh no) Oh so hang us a hangman, we'll bury our burdens in blood
Become stronger, juggernaut.
Rev 22:20
'Cause nobody ever survives
Prayin' to stay in her arms just until I can die a little longer
Saviors and saints, devils and heathens alike
She'll eat you alive

Off to the Races - Russ
My old man is a tough man but
He's got a soul as sweet as blood red jam
And he shows me, he knows me
Every inch of my tar black soul...
Pet - Joy & Val
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep

Lay your head down child
I won't let the boogeyman come
Forty Six & 2 - Tool - The Spiral
I choose to live and to
Grow, take and give and to
Move, learn and love and to
Cry, kill and die and to
Be paranoid and to
Lie, hate and fear and to
Do what it takes to move through.
I choose to live and to
Lie, kill and give and to
Die, learn and love and to
Do what it takes to step through.
Metric - Black Sheep - Ex
Hello again, friend of a friend, I knew you when
Our common goal was waiting for the world to end
Now that the truth is just a rule that you can bend
You crack the whip, shape-shift and trick the past again
Send you my love on a wire
Lift you up, every time, everyone, ooh, pulls away, ooh
From you
Snowbird - Porcelain - Self
There's a place behind a tiny door
Where there are vines and even roses
I collect the thorns so you can feel again
And press them in your skin
And when we start to breath again rolling out
Spiralling down on this planet
The road's just swirling blue
Now you feel it like I do, like I do
Now you feel it like I do, like I do
I swear you stand so still your hands
And fingers made of porcelain and holding me

Keep the Street Empty for Me

There is room in my lap
For bruises, asses, handclaps
I will never disappear
For forever, I'll be here

Morning, keep the streets empty for me
Morning, keep the streets empty for me

I'm laying down, eating snow
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold
On a bed of spider web
I think of how to change myself

More Music for Eris

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- Übermensch
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Acute Hearing
Calm Heart
Honeyed Tongue

Family Mine

  • Ares - You left me....
  • Val - Blood of my Blood and the only reminder of what it was like to live in light.
  • Joy - The little demon spawn who is my pride and
  • Eztlipoc - A gift like no other.

Sweet Memories

  • Russ - My Omega. Ritemaster. Hanged Man. My Juggernaut. The Yang to my Yin. Has thrown himself into his far sway from me. “It gives me strength to have somebody to fight for; I can never fight for myself, but, for others, I can kill.” ― Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls
  • Van - I found you. Promise fufilled.. Gone. But still haunting me.. - “You," he said, "are a terribly real thing in a terribly false world, and that, I believe, is why you are in so much pain.” ― Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls But if you really loved me You would've endured my world
  • Carver - Little Prince; distant and different. I hope you find what you seek. “I am my heart’s undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.” ― Emilie

Current Complications

  • Barksdale - Guns, B*tches and Bling..
  • Blair - The sweetest little muffin.
  • Carla - Holding some Aces.
  • Ivy - Patience or Stamina.. can't tell which. Maybe both.
  • Jaya - It's the quiet ones..
  • Kali - Like looking back through time..
  • Karalina - Never trust Matel, but I'm still curious.
  • Kurt - Work is never done..
  • Massa - Once more into the ....
  • Pembroke - Wicked One
  • Rabhas - Aren't you just fucking funny...
  • Ramon - Interesting. Ambitious. Seemingly a strong lead. Those are so rare.
  • Sammy - Charming.
  • Shannon - Maybe the only one around longer than me. Still has the skills.
  • Stefan - There's a brain hidden all that hair.
  • Trixie - Hope she's quick on her feet.
  • Viviana - Somehow surviving better than the rest.
On Eris:
Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks,
and monuments,
and kiss you in every beautiful place,
So that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”
Caitlyn Siehl, Literary Sexts: A Collection of Short & Sexy Love Poems
I still own my heart, which I know because it hurts so much.
Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

Sometimes I don’t eat for days simply because I want a proper excuse to feel as empty inside as I do.
Emilie Autumn, The Asylum for Wayward Victorian Girls

Of Ragabash:

Keep people off balance and in the dark by never revealing the purpose behind your actions. Without a clue as to what you are up to, they cannot prepare a defense. Guide them far enough down the wrong path, envelop them in enough smoke, and by the time they realize your intentions, it will be too late.
Robert Greene, 48 Laws of Power

LAW 48
By taking a shape, by having a visible plan, you open yourself to attack. Instead of taking a form for your enemy to grasp, keep yourself adaptable and on the move. Accept the fact that nothing is certain and no law is fixed. The best way to protect yourself is to be as fluid and formless as water; never bet on stability or lasting order. Everything changes.
Robert Greene, 48 Laws of Power

The Doll
Wearing the War Paint


  • Quite often she is scentless, soundless, a true Ragabash.
  • Pure Bred Pict if one can recognize that sort of thing.
  • Spiral - although finding that out is a feat unless you're in her Pit. (Mask Taint, Doppleganger, Scentless, Soundless, these are almost always active. Please don't assume you know the information on this wiki without appropriate rolls.)
  • Spirit savvy
  • The Alternative


  • Young woman, lovely, almost innocent looking.
  • Ozarks accent.
  • Goes by Katya.
  • Owns a Vineyard, Ranch and a natural Organic Beauty Line.
  • She seems to have contact with some pretty big underworld names and faces.


ErisFucks.jpgErisKingdom.jpeg Fucks

Standard disclaimer. This PC is in an Antagonist Sphere', however that doesn't mean she's out to antagonize. This doesn't mean if she shows up she's going to slaver and debase your scene. Not all Evil is obvious, especially not this one. Some monsters are the girl next door.

Doll pretty; like those fine dolls made for adults rather than children. Petite and breakable with skin of porcelain and ever so delicate features. A slender throat wrapped in various pieces of jewelry; always tasteful and complimenting her attire du jour. Typically wears clothing that is fitted; emphasizing the long lean line of her frame and the easy rolling walk that is equally slinky in Vans as it is in heels. Long fingers have long but rounded nails which show signs of a professional gel manicure. She is a young woman obviously but seems to play upon the lithe silhouette that nature graced her with. Sometimes she has snow pale hair that crowns her, sometimes she has an inky abyssal black that contrasts sharply against parchment pale skin. It is always spider silk soft and hanging in a fringe of bangs around her lovely innocent face. Her hairstyles vary in length as well as color but it is always meticulously maintained. Her eyes are wide in her face under prettily arched brows and fringed by a thick lattice of lashes that can't be at all real. Staring out from the shadows of the feathery fringe are shining clear pale blue-violet. Moon colored eyes that search faces with a curious naivety. Her cheekbones are fine and arched framing a sensual bowtie pout. Her lips hold the softest hint of color, a shade of shell pink or a luscious deep red.

Roses are Falling - Orville Peck

Back on the run, back to the blue
Winning is fun, losing is, too

Roses are fallin', roses from fallin' for you, ooh

The ache inside the hate
I found a way to sit and wait
And now I can't, your voice, your face
Without a trace, I'll wait for you

Roses are fallin' for you, you

Under your skin, over the moon
Don't let me in, I don't know what I'd do

Roses are fallin', roses from fallin' for you, ooh

You know darling, you bring out the worst in me
Sometimes, when I'm around you, I feel like pure evil
I guess they say nobody's perfect
But they've never met a devil like you

Oh, roses are fallin' for you
Roses are fallin' for you
Roses are fallin' for you

Desire - Meg Meyers

Baby, I wanna touch you
I wanna breathe into your will
See, I gotta hunt you
I gotta bring you to my hell
Baby, I wanna fuck you
I wanna feel you in my bones
Boy, I'm gonna love you
I'm gonna tear into your soul

Light Up the Night - Protomen

This city's sleeping like a soldier
Trapped inside of an iron lung.
Machines can keep you breathing
But what happens when you find a new war's begun?
Flip a switch and turn it off, you won't be able to breathe.
So either way you're a casualty.

I've got this burning like my veins are filled
With nothing but gasoline.
And with a spark,
It's gonna be the biggest fire they've ever seen.

Cut me down or let me run,
Either way it's all gonna burn...
The only way that they'll ever learn

You Want it Darker - Leonard Cohen

There's a lover in the story
But the story's still the same
There's a lullaby for suffering
And a paradox to blame
But it's written in the scriptures
And it's not some idle claim
You want it darker
We kill the flame

They're lining up the prisoners
And the guards are taking aim
I struggled with some demons
They were middle class and tame
I didn't know I had permission to murder and to maim
You want it darker

...We kill the flame

Super Heroes - Rocky Horror Cast
And super heroes
Come to feast
To taste the flesh
Not yet deceased
And all I know
Is still the beast is

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