Hadeis Rusour

Fuschiablood ⚜ Heir to Alternia ⚜ Enjoyer of Cruel Punishments

(art by sirenetica)

In the icy north of Alternia, the heir rules on a dark throne from within his palace. Tending to an ailing Gl'bgolyb, Hadeis commands Alternia with an iron fist, quickly disposing of any and all rebellion efforts. Leaders of these efforts frequently face cruel and unusual punishments, such as having to consistently roll a boulder up a hill with no breaks, or tying them to a spinning, flaming wheel.

When Gl'bgolyb began to grow ill, Hadeis moved it and himself to northern Alternia, where it would be safe from leviathan-sized lusii that it could no longer protect itself from. In his travels north, he adopted a three-headed wolf lusii and raised it from a pup, to a truly gigantic beast.

Hadeis seeks to one day overthrow his ancestor, The Thanatos, and become the one true ruler of the Alternian empire. He plans to build a bloody path to power.

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🕹- What does your muse do to occupy themselves when bored?

If he's aboard a ship, he will attempt to invite himself to do a wellness check on their helmsmen/helmscolumn. As weird as he is, he's very thorough and can help catch some neurological issues early.

If he's currently stationed near his dearest Dearie, he'll find a way to tag along, socially or medically. Even if he can't scrub in, he's happy to observe Vhudyr's work. R'laphi doesn't get to see his dear diamond face to face as often as he'd like, so he makes sure to take advantage of all the time he does get.

Irhali Rosteo || He/Him

(art/design by @indig0trolls / @indig0tea )

This little freak of a man was an incredibly unlucky pull of the genetic lottery in being toe to tip a match for the Rosteo bloodline- except for his blood color. Unfortunately for him (and Director Lerrot Rosteo) he somehow ended up with his Ancestor's matesprit's blood color.

I guess it's a debatably good thing that both his genetic donors are of high rank and high standing (and Caolan thought he was cute), so through multiple deals and back channels he was spared culling. Both he and his lusus were moved to a remote location, and he was provided private schoolfeeding and direction under the distant but watchful eye of Lerrot.

By the time he was of ascension age a shaky space had been carved for him to join the Fleet, provided he kept his head down and performed adequately.

Inferiority complex only outshone by his rampant (and decently justified) paranoia, he dove into his training and studies determined to prove himself worthy of his place in the Fleet and off the executioner's block.

JUSTICIA ACROPORA DELAHAYE: ⚔︎ Swimming is fine, but sailing is where my heart lies. SapphΘne was mΘre of a swimmer than I, priΘr tΘ the shark bite she suffered.

JAD: ⚔︎ As far as swΘrd fighting gΘes, be sure that yΘu are wielding a blade meant fΘr yΘu.