Post by uleit on May 31, 2009 15:18:35 GMT -5
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Name: Ulyeït-Zeshtol, human name is Alexandra Maes
Alias: The Terror That Walketh In Darkness
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Race: Demon
Powers/Abilities:
-Able to penetrate the veil of reality, changing the most banal things into the most horrific things ever seen. This happens when she possess them by channeling a part of her insanity inside it and gaining control over it. Ulyeït can only control one thing at a time. When she uses this her husk is completely gone and returns when the possession has disappeared.
-Immune to mind-reading or mind-affecting ability due to her insanity. People that attempt to invade her mind realm will only find themselves choked by the ensuing storm of madness.
-Mistress of Illusions and psionic powers.
Age: Ulyeïth appears to be 25. She has no true age as she is ever present in the timeline.
Height: Her appearance behind the Veil, the barrier that separates this plane from the others, is unknown. The husk that can be seen on this plane is around 5.90 ft.
Weight: The husk has the weight of around of 143 lbs
Occupation: None
Weapon(s): The sword Y'golonac. A long sword with the length of 5ft. The blade is made entirely out of bone and is surrounded by a green flame. Those with the ability to read minds can feel the swirling energies of insanity pulsing from the weapon. The wounds it inflicts are mental and so it's victims have no injuries whatsoever.
The mental wounds can't be avoided, but can be resisted to a small degree. Everyone is vulnerable but the effectively depends on the mental strength of the victim. People with a psychoses are less able to defend in comparison with someone that has a perfect mental health. The only way to fully avoid the mental wounds is to avoid the weapon itself.
The wounds that it inflicts differ from victim to victim. It might show a trauma, reveal their fears, causes hallucinations and paranoia or invoke a small degree of insanity. Also the victims shall hear the whispers of Ulyeït inside their heads, trying to distract them and causing stress. The voice can still be ignored by the strong of will.
Accessories:A silver small ring around her left index finger.
Appearance: Ulyeït's husk body is gracefully shaped with slender muscles. Her chest isn't to much developed but enough to notice some shape. Her seducing hips move with grace at every step of her long slender legs. The face is slightly long shaped that is finished off with hypnotising grey almond shaped eyes, a small nose and silver coloured hair that streams down like a waterfall till between her shoulders.. Although on the surface it seems to be an exotic beauty, deep inside she is empty as she is just a puppet created by Ulyeït who operates from behind. For clothing Ulyeït is a "woman" of simple taste but gives priority to long robes like the priestess of old. One of her favourite robes is a pure white robe with a small chest cut. Ulyeït wears sandals with a heel of 2 inches.
Ulyeït-Zeshtol herself is what you can call an exotic beauty. Many discuss if she even has a body. Just as insanity comes in countless shapes, so to is Ulyeït. On ancient murals in ruins from long forgotten civilizations she is depicted as an hypnotizing beauty, in sculptures from the Norselands Ulyeït seems to be a large serpent surrounding the world of Midgard. Countless times she has been revered in art and always in different forms. From beauty to beast. Ulyeït-Zeshtol is nothing yet can be all. She IS the beauty and the beast.
Personality: Ulyeït-Zeshtol is perhaps one of the mysterious beings of all, as it is hard to understand something that changes on a whim. Many persons tried to unravel the mysteries of a persona through unproven theorem. All proved to be wrong when facing Ulyeït and her insanity. Even Freud's view of his mother would change with the wisdom of this Great Old One, Neither can she be incorporated in Skinner's behaviourist theories, nor be accommodated into Jung's theory of the collective unconscious.
Even the greatest tinkerers combined should have great difficulties to crack a mystery such as Ulyeït. How can you even consider that something as her even has a personality? As since the beginning of the ages Ulyeït has been the incarnation of the pure insanity and madness. But as many are aware the most mad are also the most knowledgeable.
The knowledge Ulyeït collected during the ages past and the ages to come couldn't even be fully contained inside the library of Alexandria. Knowledge such vast that the universe seems to be a yawning chasm, filled with emptiness and the puerile meanderings of sentience. A second personality splits off inside her incredible omnipotent mind, which we all know as the voice inside us that gives us the final push in our most desperate actions. How can we, mere mortals, comprehend what that entity represents, or what power it can wield? We know not…and we know more than thou...
Appealing Characteristics:
+An outspoken lust for power
+A powerful associate
+Chaotic Neutral (Can side with anyone as long as they have mutual interests)
+Much knowledge about the psyche of all races
Appalling Characteristics:
+A superiority complex
+A betrayfull personage
+Manipulative
Likes:
+To spread insanity
+Causing conflicts
+Turning allies against each other
+To speak insanity among the other races
Dislikes:
+Other races (she sees them as tools)
+The other Great Old Ones
+Getting hurt (The husk excluded as it doesn't feel a thing)
Fears:
+The Necronomicon( The only book that can seal her away permanently)
+Mirrors (They can reveal Ulyeït-Zeshtol's true from and make her vulnerable for a small period of time.)
+Death
Strengths:
+Strong Psionic abilities
+When the husk is destroyed it can be created again in a matter of days
+Exits out of our universe and can't be harmed
+Has no need to sleep
Weaknesses:
+Can't use full power because she on another plane
+Powerless when confronting the Necronomicon
+Has completely no physical strength
+Can't use powers when she is unable to concentrate (like when she is confused, drugged, distracted,etc)
History:Flesh. Bone. Bound together with the oddest magickal incantation.Such is the origin of the Great Old Ones, demons residing behind the Great Veil. This is not my story, nor even the story of my bloodline. It is the story of humanity. Like it or not, believe it or not as you will. Your perceptions will not change reality, but simply colour it. Humanity has been on the edge of extinction for two millennia. Ignorant of so much, and dependent on so few. The guardians grow restless. Their time once again near. Whether by fate or misfortune, my bloodline has crossed their path. And they didn’t take kindly too it.
Doubtlessly Ulyeït has been moving since the beginning of time, plotting and scheming. But because the most journals of ancient times have been long gone we can never be certain of how deep her influence was rooted inside our minds. But the first real proof of her machinations against us can be find in librams of the middle-ages.
It is apparent that the endeavors of mankind are mere puppetry at the hands of Ulyeït-Zeshtol and her kin. Whenever a king vows reform, they move quickly to stifle it. Under the auspices of Emperor Charlemagne the Frank, the new Holy Roman Empire was at the height of its power but also on the march to it's demise. Charlemagne had gone mad by pure delirium and spoke of nothing else then of "A Great Terror That Walketh In The Shrouds Of The Abyss." The doctors proclaimed him lost and soon after he hanged himself, or so it goes. On his wall was writing "They ARE amongst us!"
Much has been written about the exploits of conquerors. In the context of history, one man’s champion is another man’s nemesis: hero or murderer. Much has been written, but what has not is far more interesting. Such as the holy crusades to Jeruzalem. How peculiar it is that the Pope of Rome announced such an act on a whim. Thousands of knights fought and died in the sands of Arabia, all in the name of God. Also the Islamic warlord Saladin was a victim of "God's" influence. As it seemed that the Islamic and christian nations could life peaceful aside each other, Saladin announced a jihad and scourged the crusaders from Jerusalem.
It is said Saladin was a different person when conquered Jerusalem. In the throne room he said something though it seemed it wasn't him. "I am the Scourge of God, appointed to chastise you, since no one knows the remedy for your iniquity except me. You are wicked, but I am more wicked than you." The Islamic soldiers knew they had lost their warlord long before the battle of Jerusalem.
In Europe, during the time of the inquisition, paranoia and corruption ran deep. With the fear of devilry running rampant, The Old Ones' corruption extended far beyond the knowledge, corrupting all that could be corrupted. Recent discoveries uncovered an interesting incident: A Franciscan monk was travelling through the region of Amiens during the witch hunts of the inquisition. Now under martial law, the inquisition prevented anyone from leaving the town and its nearby Cathedral, for everyone was suspect. In the cathedral of Amiens was the journal found of this monk. He suspected that a great evil housed there, right under the nose of the inquisition. During his investigation of the cathedral he discovered what this was but didn't wrote it down in his journal, shortly after he was announced a heretic and executed by the inquisition.
One of the last examples I shall be giving can be easily depicted as the most horrorfying of them all. The “War to end all wars” redefined how mankind looked at war, and the value of human life. Over 19,000 men lost their lives every day in the trenches of the Somme. Some say uselessly, some invoke a higher cause.
I read accounts of the slaughter from many journalists who spent time in the trenches, but I found the account of a certain journalist to be the most horrible of all… His implication about the Old Ones involvement with the war was hideous, and so obvious… With the horror of the Battle of the Somme scant miles away and the distant echoes of pounding artillery, a young journalist researched his latest story from the frontlines. His grim task brought him to Oublié Cathedral, now transformed into a field hospital.
His reports indicate that although there was a constant stream of wounded and sick soldiers, he never saw a patient being fired from the hospital. Even if most wounds were fatal there has to be at least some survivors. During the night it appeared that, beside the moaning of the wounded, something dark scurried through the hospital. Dark, vicious snarls echoed every night through the cathedral. One time he even believed to hear a soldier cry for help, which was only answered by the sound of snapping limbs and shredding flesh. Though the only things walking about were the nurses. When this journalist was about to report some grim discovery he was diagnosed with a fatal disease and died shortly after...
I had no knowledge of what was to come. Nor did I care. How the knowledge changed me... It also doubtlessly changed you. As you have read this, you will have come to learn fear as I had. You too, will come to understand, or you will perish. To think that once I could not see beyond the veil of our reality, to see those who dwell behind. My life now has purpose, for I have learned the frailty of flesh and bone. I was once a fool…such as you were.
Password: Admin Edited
Name: Ulyeït-Zeshtol, human name is Alexandra Maes
Alias: The Terror That Walketh In Darkness
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Hetero
Race: Demon
Powers/Abilities:
-Able to penetrate the veil of reality, changing the most banal things into the most horrific things ever seen. This happens when she possess them by channeling a part of her insanity inside it and gaining control over it. Ulyeït can only control one thing at a time. When she uses this her husk is completely gone and returns when the possession has disappeared.
-Immune to mind-reading or mind-affecting ability due to her insanity. People that attempt to invade her mind realm will only find themselves choked by the ensuing storm of madness.
-Mistress of Illusions and psionic powers.
Age: Ulyeïth appears to be 25. She has no true age as she is ever present in the timeline.
Height: Her appearance behind the Veil, the barrier that separates this plane from the others, is unknown. The husk that can be seen on this plane is around 5.90 ft.
Weight: The husk has the weight of around of 143 lbs
Occupation: None
Weapon(s): The sword Y'golonac. A long sword with the length of 5ft. The blade is made entirely out of bone and is surrounded by a green flame. Those with the ability to read minds can feel the swirling energies of insanity pulsing from the weapon. The wounds it inflicts are mental and so it's victims have no injuries whatsoever.
The mental wounds can't be avoided, but can be resisted to a small degree. Everyone is vulnerable but the effectively depends on the mental strength of the victim. People with a psychoses are less able to defend in comparison with someone that has a perfect mental health. The only way to fully avoid the mental wounds is to avoid the weapon itself.
The wounds that it inflicts differ from victim to victim. It might show a trauma, reveal their fears, causes hallucinations and paranoia or invoke a small degree of insanity. Also the victims shall hear the whispers of Ulyeït inside their heads, trying to distract them and causing stress. The voice can still be ignored by the strong of will.
Accessories:A silver small ring around her left index finger.
Appearance: Ulyeït's husk body is gracefully shaped with slender muscles. Her chest isn't to much developed but enough to notice some shape. Her seducing hips move with grace at every step of her long slender legs. The face is slightly long shaped that is finished off with hypnotising grey almond shaped eyes, a small nose and silver coloured hair that streams down like a waterfall till between her shoulders.. Although on the surface it seems to be an exotic beauty, deep inside she is empty as she is just a puppet created by Ulyeït who operates from behind. For clothing Ulyeït is a "woman" of simple taste but gives priority to long robes like the priestess of old. One of her favourite robes is a pure white robe with a small chest cut. Ulyeït wears sandals with a heel of 2 inches.
Ulyeït-Zeshtol herself is what you can call an exotic beauty. Many discuss if she even has a body. Just as insanity comes in countless shapes, so to is Ulyeït. On ancient murals in ruins from long forgotten civilizations she is depicted as an hypnotizing beauty, in sculptures from the Norselands Ulyeït seems to be a large serpent surrounding the world of Midgard. Countless times she has been revered in art and always in different forms. From beauty to beast. Ulyeït-Zeshtol is nothing yet can be all. She IS the beauty and the beast.
Personality: Ulyeït-Zeshtol is perhaps one of the mysterious beings of all, as it is hard to understand something that changes on a whim. Many persons tried to unravel the mysteries of a persona through unproven theorem. All proved to be wrong when facing Ulyeït and her insanity. Even Freud's view of his mother would change with the wisdom of this Great Old One, Neither can she be incorporated in Skinner's behaviourist theories, nor be accommodated into Jung's theory of the collective unconscious.
Even the greatest tinkerers combined should have great difficulties to crack a mystery such as Ulyeït. How can you even consider that something as her even has a personality? As since the beginning of the ages Ulyeït has been the incarnation of the pure insanity and madness. But as many are aware the most mad are also the most knowledgeable.
The knowledge Ulyeït collected during the ages past and the ages to come couldn't even be fully contained inside the library of Alexandria. Knowledge such vast that the universe seems to be a yawning chasm, filled with emptiness and the puerile meanderings of sentience. A second personality splits off inside her incredible omnipotent mind, which we all know as the voice inside us that gives us the final push in our most desperate actions. How can we, mere mortals, comprehend what that entity represents, or what power it can wield? We know not…and we know more than thou...
Appealing Characteristics:
+An outspoken lust for power
+A powerful associate
+Chaotic Neutral (Can side with anyone as long as they have mutual interests)
+Much knowledge about the psyche of all races
Appalling Characteristics:
+A superiority complex
+A betrayfull personage
+Manipulative
Likes:
+To spread insanity
+Causing conflicts
+Turning allies against each other
+To speak insanity among the other races
Dislikes:
+Other races (she sees them as tools)
+The other Great Old Ones
+Getting hurt (The husk excluded as it doesn't feel a thing)
Fears:
+The Necronomicon( The only book that can seal her away permanently)
+Mirrors (They can reveal Ulyeït-Zeshtol's true from and make her vulnerable for a small period of time.)
+Death
Strengths:
+Strong Psionic abilities
+When the husk is destroyed it can be created again in a matter of days
+Exits out of our universe and can't be harmed
+Has no need to sleep
Weaknesses:
+Can't use full power because she on another plane
+Powerless when confronting the Necronomicon
+Has completely no physical strength
+Can't use powers when she is unable to concentrate (like when she is confused, drugged, distracted,etc)
History:Flesh. Bone. Bound together with the oddest magickal incantation.Such is the origin of the Great Old Ones, demons residing behind the Great Veil. This is not my story, nor even the story of my bloodline. It is the story of humanity. Like it or not, believe it or not as you will. Your perceptions will not change reality, but simply colour it. Humanity has been on the edge of extinction for two millennia. Ignorant of so much, and dependent on so few. The guardians grow restless. Their time once again near. Whether by fate or misfortune, my bloodline has crossed their path. And they didn’t take kindly too it.
Doubtlessly Ulyeït has been moving since the beginning of time, plotting and scheming. But because the most journals of ancient times have been long gone we can never be certain of how deep her influence was rooted inside our minds. But the first real proof of her machinations against us can be find in librams of the middle-ages.
It is apparent that the endeavors of mankind are mere puppetry at the hands of Ulyeït-Zeshtol and her kin. Whenever a king vows reform, they move quickly to stifle it. Under the auspices of Emperor Charlemagne the Frank, the new Holy Roman Empire was at the height of its power but also on the march to it's demise. Charlemagne had gone mad by pure delirium and spoke of nothing else then of "A Great Terror That Walketh In The Shrouds Of The Abyss." The doctors proclaimed him lost and soon after he hanged himself, or so it goes. On his wall was writing "They ARE amongst us!"
Much has been written about the exploits of conquerors. In the context of history, one man’s champion is another man’s nemesis: hero or murderer. Much has been written, but what has not is far more interesting. Such as the holy crusades to Jeruzalem. How peculiar it is that the Pope of Rome announced such an act on a whim. Thousands of knights fought and died in the sands of Arabia, all in the name of God. Also the Islamic warlord Saladin was a victim of "God's" influence. As it seemed that the Islamic and christian nations could life peaceful aside each other, Saladin announced a jihad and scourged the crusaders from Jerusalem.
It is said Saladin was a different person when conquered Jerusalem. In the throne room he said something though it seemed it wasn't him. "I am the Scourge of God, appointed to chastise you, since no one knows the remedy for your iniquity except me. You are wicked, but I am more wicked than you." The Islamic soldiers knew they had lost their warlord long before the battle of Jerusalem.
In Europe, during the time of the inquisition, paranoia and corruption ran deep. With the fear of devilry running rampant, The Old Ones' corruption extended far beyond the knowledge, corrupting all that could be corrupted. Recent discoveries uncovered an interesting incident: A Franciscan monk was travelling through the region of Amiens during the witch hunts of the inquisition. Now under martial law, the inquisition prevented anyone from leaving the town and its nearby Cathedral, for everyone was suspect. In the cathedral of Amiens was the journal found of this monk. He suspected that a great evil housed there, right under the nose of the inquisition. During his investigation of the cathedral he discovered what this was but didn't wrote it down in his journal, shortly after he was announced a heretic and executed by the inquisition.
One of the last examples I shall be giving can be easily depicted as the most horrorfying of them all. The “War to end all wars” redefined how mankind looked at war, and the value of human life. Over 19,000 men lost their lives every day in the trenches of the Somme. Some say uselessly, some invoke a higher cause.
I read accounts of the slaughter from many journalists who spent time in the trenches, but I found the account of a certain journalist to be the most horrible of all… His implication about the Old Ones involvement with the war was hideous, and so obvious… With the horror of the Battle of the Somme scant miles away and the distant echoes of pounding artillery, a young journalist researched his latest story from the frontlines. His grim task brought him to Oublié Cathedral, now transformed into a field hospital.
His reports indicate that although there was a constant stream of wounded and sick soldiers, he never saw a patient being fired from the hospital. Even if most wounds were fatal there has to be at least some survivors. During the night it appeared that, beside the moaning of the wounded, something dark scurried through the hospital. Dark, vicious snarls echoed every night through the cathedral. One time he even believed to hear a soldier cry for help, which was only answered by the sound of snapping limbs and shredding flesh. Though the only things walking about were the nurses. When this journalist was about to report some grim discovery he was diagnosed with a fatal disease and died shortly after...
I had no knowledge of what was to come. Nor did I care. How the knowledge changed me... It also doubtlessly changed you. As you have read this, you will have come to learn fear as I had. You too, will come to understand, or you will perish. To think that once I could not see beyond the veil of our reality, to see those who dwell behind. My life now has purpose, for I have learned the frailty of flesh and bone. I was once a fool…such as you were.
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