Amaranthe

Introduction I lay to waste my life, Halcyon days and nights So I could be one of them [ edit ] Stereotypes : Our whole world. : Show your faces and We'll show you what crazy really looks like. : Temperance is important for us now... Just don't push it. : Complicated, but wonderfully simple. I don't know if we miss being one of them anymore. [ edit ] Contacts Vegard: Dad WAS weird. Imperator's fine. Ramona Storey: Hey I kinda' like you! And your monkey. Especially your monkey. Sorry. Amelie: My sister. Seriously. Nobody has better taste in music, and nobody around here belongs more. Stanley: The dog man. Literally. Thank you for introducing me to my son. My actual child. Mercedes: See you around, probably! Your aunt loved you, just so you know. And I won't forgive what happened to her! Hassam: Assassin is right. Where ARE you? Madeline: Nice and sweet. First one who was to me, sides from royalty. [ edit ] Logs 2022.06.24 What does this junk cost and why is it here Episode 1

Amaranthe Amalya Dupree [ edit ] Overview Name: Amaranthe Apparent Age: 22 Occupation: A Wearer of Many Hats Demeanor: Loner Favorite Color: Black. And teal. Red's pretty good. Also pink? Idunno man. Merits: Sympathetic Bond Flaws: Deranged: Borderline Personality Disorder, Sanguinary Animism and who knows how many more! Combination Disciplines: Prophecy: Vanishing: [ edit ] RP Hooks Broken Mirror: And I can see beyond the ordinary, lost to me in every fading memory. Primogen: Amaranthe is the Primogen of Clan Malkavian. Got Malk? She can help you with that. Former Anarch: Amaranthe is a 'refugee' from Los Angeles. She fled the city after the death of her sire, in order to seek a better situation free from that dangerous ideology. She seems fully devoted to the idea of the Tower. Multifaceted Artist: Amaranthe is obsessed with music, makeup, and practical effects. She primarily uses art to do concepts for her other pursuits. She's pretty damn good at all of them too! [ edit ] Soundtrack Eye of Night Lost is this cause you're mourning Its death stands at your door Break under the pressure forming Or embrace it to your core Reveal I stand and watch the skin peel away Like poetry, the hard truth reveals Can't turn away, through the truth is ugly Like poverty, the hard truth reveals Impossible Condition Fear's a love song Flooding our brains On we must go Like we already knew Still our hearts are lonely At the Seams I know how you're going to waste It's written in the hidden sides of your face The cries and screams of all you have done It tears at the seams today [ edit ]

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Played By: Jouzai