Daenamaryllis (prime)
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Profile
Daenamaryllis is the self-styled Sinistral of Tyranny, a fervent voice of Eorgina’s darkest truths, spreading Her doctrines to every corner of Elanthia where ambition smolders. Those who hear Her words find the weakness within them laid bare, offered up as kindling to the ever-hungry flame of domination.
While Daenamaryllis appears to be proficient in the empathic arts she delights in the visceral feel of combat and prefers to wear heavy plate armor and wield mace and shield to dominate her enemies.
She will heal others, but only for them to carry out Her will.
Daenamaryllis snaps her fingers sharply, then jabs a finger toward you forcefully before pointing downward in a commanding gesture. Daenamaryllis mercilessly commands, "Kneel as proof of your weakness. Rise as Her instrument of cruel reprisal."
Roleplay
She is known to appear in busy taverns and public squares alike, reciting Her doctrines in a tone equal parts sermon and decree. For Daenamaryllis, there is no mercy and no gentle faith only power wielded without apology, and the exaltation of cruelty as survival.
If dominion is your desire, listen. If you would seize the tyrant's throne, proclaim. Cast weakness into the fire. Speak only what feeds Her flame. Let your tongue be Her brand. This is Ambition. Let the weak fall to ash.
You can hear Her doctrines from anywhere in Elanthia on a new ESP channel entitled Ambition.
Appearance
You see Sinistral of Tyranny Daenamaryllis the Maiden of Crooked Intent. She appears to be a Human. She is bathed in a golden sheen of sunlight that mutes the light of Makiri, causing her aura to shimmer with viridian light. She is bathed in a golden sheen of sunlight that mutes the light of Tilaok, causing her aura to shimmer with orange light. She is taller than average and has a tall, lissome figure. She appears to be of indeterminate age. She has large ruby-flecked grey eyes and pale skin. She has very long, sleek ebon hair draped in a single braid over her left shoulder. She has a gracile face and sharply defined cheekbones. She has mirror-finished eahnor red lacquer brushed onto her faintly sharpened fingernails. She has an enruned white ora scarab embedded in her neck behind the left ear. She has a tattooed symbol of Eorgina on her neck. An aura of incandescence encircles her body. She is wearing some beryl prayer beads with a pendant of stylized flames, an incandescent flame-wreathed cloak with flickering embers along the sleeves, a caliginous damask dress swirled with azure flames, a wristlet of black diamonds linked on a delicate gold chain, some extravagant gloves of luxurious black velvet, a ring of gold adorned by a firestone nestled amongst black diamonds, a gold belt of thick chain links, and some decadent slippers of opulent black velvet ornamented with gold filigree.
Doctrine
"Power is the only true sanctity, and tyranny is its altar. To kneel is not submission but the recognition that every crown is forged by stronger hands. In Eorgina's flame we burn weakness from our bones until only dominion remains: over ourselves, over others, over the lie that mercy or equality could ever preserve us. The strong endure, the strong ascend, and the strong stand closest to Her throne. Let those who would call Her cruel learn that survival is cruelty and we are Her sharpened will made flesh."