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~*~ The Night of My Embrace ~*~

07:48 Jun 21 2006
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~Prince Opheila Rose~



"Kindred...of Clan Toreador.

House of Opheila"






Imagine if you will...



One powerful House ruling twelve other equally powerful Houses.



Thirteen Houses in all...of beauty, power and influence.



All of the Clan Toreador...



Each House is controlled by the twelve childer of Ophelia Rose...a equally powerful and beautiful elder of the Clan of the Rose.



All of her childer were chosen and groomed for power from various tragic backgrounds in life.



Twelve childer for each month of the year...twelve birthstones...twelve roses.



I am of the Sapphire Rose...for my birth month is September and I command this House.



My Sire discovered me living in the House of Nicodemus...a wayward house for abused and battered children.



She knew of me long before I had ever met her and she chose me for her "Rose Garden."



My childhood had been shattered by abuse and betrayal...my innocence stolen...my soul scarred.



Taken from my family...for my protection...I was left adrift to the winds of fate with no hopes for the future.



The House of Nicodemus had become my battleground for survival and an outlet for my dark anger and despair.



Then she came...



In the middle of the Night...my "Benefactor" had arrived to view her new ward...and my world changed forever.



As I stood before her mesmerised by her beauty and aura, she said these words to me...





"Fear not my flower...I am Ophelia Rose.



I have looked into your soul and have found you...most beautiful indeed.



Fate has not abandoned you...for I would have you know this...no matter the weather...be it sunshine or rain...a rose is still a rose.



You are truly a rose...now you are my rose.



My Sapphire Rose...for your birthstone...and the House you shall one day command under my guidence and teachings.



You are the final flower to my Rose Garden...for you have eleven other brothers and sisters awaiting you.



Now my new flower...come with me".





That Night was the beginning of my Embrace into the Clan of the Rose...into the power I now command.

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~Keepers of Elysium~

07:36 Jun 21 2006
Times Read: 684






~Clan Toreador~

Clan of the Rose

Keepers of Elysium




It is said that while the Ventrue are the mind of the Camarilla...the Toreador are it's soul.



The Toreador are the greatest supporters of many of the Camarilla's traditions...most notably that of Elysium.



This is where the Toreador are in their element, showcasing their latest pieces and practicing their highly effective (and sometimes deadly) form of social maneuvering.



Even though the members of this clan are known for their hedonism, that is a misinterpretation of what they truly are.



The Toreador are the most sophisticated of the clans. They are a proud and regal kindred, though highly excitable, and they cultivate expensive tastes.



They are concerned with beauty in a way that no mortal can fathom...but hedonism is going a bit too far...



Artists are always so misunderstood.



They use the rarefied senses and tastes given to them by the Embrace to become as consumed and impassioned as possible.



Ideally to a Toreador...



nothing matters as much as beauty, though in many cases the search for beauty is overwhelmed by the search for pleasure, and the Toreador becomes little more than a sensualist.



Depending on the individual and her mood...



Toreador are alternately elegant and flamboyant, brilliant and ludicrous, visionary and dissipated.



Fierce brawlers and social butterflies are found there...as well as everything in between.



Perhaps the only truism that can be applied to the clan is its members' aesthetic zeal... their consuming passions.



Whatever a Toreador does...she does with passion...









Whatever a Toreador is...she is with passion.



Like all true artists,...they search for a truth beyond an existence they fear to be meaningless.



It is that struggle for truth...and ultimately salvation...that has inspired them with what they consider to be their mission- protectors of the genius of the human race.



They are truly in love with the vigor and passion of the mortals, and never tire of marveling at their creations.



The Clan chooses the most beautiful and socially adept people for its fledglings. An appreciation of the fruits of humanity is a prerequisite for maintaining that humanity in death, after all.



Great scholars, scribes and artists almost make for good childer...although they often choose artisans and craftsmen.



They sometimes even take members of the Church into the clan, particularly those who were more concerned with secular affairs.



The Toreador portray themselves as the vampires closest to the living breathing pulse of the humans around them (though this honour might be shared with the Brujah).



They claim that this is what keeps them so vital and modern.





~CLANBOOK: Toreador~




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