Cer, aptly named after the Goddess of Violent Death.
Plague, pestilence and pain were the things she enjoyed to watch and inflict, and how she lived up to her name.

At one time, ages past, she and the others rained down havoc on the world. Famine, plague, war then finally death. Each had their place. For many years they ran rampant, enjoying the fruits of the earth as well as their own powers until a time came when they were parted.

Death left and struck out on his own.

The others grew bored and had no more use for the earth and those on it
so they finally fell into inactivity, a sleep of a sort.

Recent times has cause them to awake and now the time comes for Death to meet a woman scorned, Cer.

Powers: Plague/Pestilence - Can infect with a touch. Mind reading to some extent and at the opposing player's permission. Immortal after a fashion.

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One last breath the fourth winds blow
Better raise your ears
The sound of hooves knock at your door
Lock up your wife and children now
It's time to wield the blade
For now you've got some company

The Horsemen are drawing nearer
On leather steeds they ride
They've come to take your life
On through the dead of night
With the Four Horsemen ride
Or choose your fate and die

Time has taken its toll on you
The lines that crack your face
Famine, your body it has torn through
Withered in every place
Pestilence, for what you had to endure
And what you have put others through
Death, deliverance for you for sure
Now there's nothing you can do

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