Contessa Eyre'ed's page

Rysky wrote:

The Sapphic Pantheon, awesome.

And yay! Sekhmet!

Sekhmet is a goddess of war and slaughter

Yay! Sekhmet!

Name: Contessa Eyre'ed
Choice: Power Broker
Alignment: Neutral
Race: Slyph
Class: Socerer (air elemental bloodline) 11
Lion Blade: No
Description: You can find the Contessa drifting a couple of inches above the chaise lounge on the patio of her Ivy District bungalo. She is sipping a champagne-absinthe cocktail and idly stroking a black and red hound’s head icon she wears on a black gold necklace.

As I’ve often told my closer personal friend the Princess Eutropia, a general for a king, I don’t know what her father was thinking!

She smiles slightly…

I do feel ever so badly about killing yet another Deckland sister and with a boneshatter spell no less. It looked very painful. I wrote the family a nice condolence note, but they sill seem angry which is clearly a sign of their low breeding.

(Oh come on, that Calestria or Lymnieris line had to give you a chuckle.)

From the Contessa, a patronizing smile at best.

"Hors d'oeuvres? Are those dervishes of Calestria or Lymnieris?" Gwyn asks. "Also serving bread? I love bread!"

"Have a peanut my dear. I suspect that it's just the thing for a stalwart of Iomedae."

"That's a lovely smock. They're doing such wonderful things with burlap these days.

The Contessa brings cocktails, hors d’oeuvres, a fabulous sense of fashion, and the opportunity to serve a well-bred noble lady such as herself.