Dante Alameida

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Dante

"I am smiling."
Apparent Age: Late forties
Name: Dante Castro Alameida

Occupation: Funeral Home Owner & Mortician
Threshold: Stricken
Archetype: Pilgrim
Geist: Char
Krewe: None yet.

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The Last Drum
"It's time to go home."

Barns Courtney - Glitter and Gold


I am flesh and I am bone
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I've got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter
Like glitter and gold
Like glitter

Do you walk in the valley of kings?
Do you walk in the shadow of men
Who sold their lives to a dream?
Do you ponder the manner of things
In the dark
The dark, the dark, the dark

I am flesh and I am bone
Arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I've got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter
Like glitter and gold
Like glitter

Do you walk in the meadow of spring?
Do you talk to the animals?
Do you hold their lives from a string?
Do you ponder the manner of things
In the dark
The dark, the dark, the dark

I am flesh and I am bone
Arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I've got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter
I am flesh and I am bone
Arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I've got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter

'Cause everybody's in the backroom's
Spinning up
Don't know what you're asking for
And everybody's in the front room's
Tripping out
You left your bottle at the door

'Cause everybody's in the backroom's
Spinning up
Don't know what you're asking for
And everybody's in the front room's
Tripping out
You left your bong at the door

I am flesh and I am bone
Arise, ting ting, like glitter and gold
I've got fire in my soul
Rise up, ting ting, like glitter
Like glitter and gold
Like glitter
Like glitter and gold
Like glitter

Ralph Stanley - O Death


Ooh death
Whoa death
Won’t you spare me over ‘til a another year?

Well what is this that I can't see
With ice cold hands taking hold of me

Well I am death none can excel
I’ll open the door to heaven or hell
Whoa death someone would pray
Could you wait to call me another day

The children prayed the preacher preached
Time and mercy is out of your reach
I’ll fix your feet so you can’t walk
I’ll lock your jaw so you can’t talk

Ill close your eyes so you cant see
this very hour come and go with me
Death I come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold

To drop the flesh up off the frame
Dirt and worm both have a claim

Ooh death
Whoa death
Won’t you spare me over ‘til a another year?

My mother came to my bed
Placed a cold towel up on my head
My head is warm my feet are cold
Death is moving upon my soul

Oh death how you treating me
You closed my eyes so I can’t see
Well you hurting my body you make cold
You run my life right out of my soul

Oh death please consider my age
Please don’t take me at this stage
My wealth is all at your command
If you will move your icy hands

Oh the young, the rich, or poor
How will like me no ?
No wealth no land no silver or gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul

Ooh death
Whoa death

Won’t you spare me over ‘til a another year?
Won’t you spare me over ‘til a another year?
Won’t you spare me over ‘til a another year?



Blood, One Way or Another
"We've never met but neither of us will forget the other again."
"Dead isn't as bad as it gets.""Remember his name."
Roy - The new boss. Undisputed. Smooth Criminal

Hoax - Mysterious. It's a Dead Man's Party

Kilo - Ouch. Tubthumping

Dottie - Danger in a small package. 99 Pounds of Dynamite

Citlalmina - A professional, a rival, but not a professional rival. Me & the Devil

No - Dabbling in the dark arts for the wrong reasons. Mean Green Mother

Ageless - Mysterious. People Who Died

The Bartender - Acceptable. Have a Drink on Me

The Ingenue - Interesting. Shadowboxer

Rasender - Stellar. Pitbull

Hoyt - Foolish. Lush Life

Ian - Intriguing. People Are Strange

Gabriele - Temper, temper. Bela Lugosi's Dead

Franklin - Learning. I'm Afraid of Americans

Late Night Rides
* Import: Dante hails from Sacramento, California, relocated to Fallcoast to set up his new business.

* New Business, Old Industry: He runs a funeral home which isn't all that it appears to be.

* More Than What's Visible: He has trafficking with the dead to resolve their issues as well as the living.

* The Living Lie: He's a career criminal who has a very unpleasant way of resolving his problems.

* His Problems: He's a drug-trafficking, gun-running, miscreant soul who earns an honest buck so he can spend a criminal dollar.

* Criminal Dollars: He is a full member of the Southside Kings.

* Family Man: He's missing some relatives. That's not good.

* Mrs. Huerta: Apparently, she's an employee at the funeral home.

Logs

Snapshots from the End of Things



"You want to know how I got this scar?""The night I got jumped in. In my top ten beatings.""No, tell it again. This time, in a funny way.""You had two chances."
"Goodbye, dear friend."

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