Zagarus
Established
Roleplay posts: 43 
Age: 37
Clothes and Equipment: Usually dark royal silks and robes with a cape, often in ceremonial but functional armor. Wears a gunmetal star-shaped pendant.
Registered: Feb 23, 2016 10:00:20 GMT -8
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Post by Zagarus on Feb 26, 2016 11:40:35 GMT -8
"I told you to put her to work!!"
With that, Zagarus shoved the man so hard he'd bust through the weak wooden railing of their platform and fall to his doom, taking down two more levels of platforms with him. He began a systematic search for Lamina, and wouldn't be far from her. Eventually he found her locked up in the subterranean room. He entered.
"Where are your clothes... damnit..." He exhaled mostly to himself through gritted teeth, seething at the circumstances and knowing Lamina was far too mentally or physically tortured to speak much back to him. In his left hand was a Slave Crown, which he would attempt to affix around Lamina's head like a halo as he knelt down to her side.
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Warden Sherwood
Committed
Roleplay posts: 55
Age: 39
Physical Description: Toned, grizzled, been on the road too long.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly furs, scrap armor, different things he can find.
Player's online availability : Randomly.
Registered: Apr 2, 2015 21:19:22 GMT -8
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Post by Warden Sherwood on Feb 26, 2016 11:44:04 GMT -8
Warden has filled his quota for the day and is going home with his meager pay, so he can spend it getting wasted and watching the city spotlights from the top of his roof. But before him, across the chasm, he witnesses quite a spectacle. The general Zagarus just tossed someone forcefully off a platform like a ragdoll. God damn.
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Lamina Manira
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 504
Age: 14
Physical Description: Complexion: Fair.
Build: Petite
Eyes: Emerald green.
Hair: Dark brown, just past shoulder length, choppy with a small sidelong left tie of hair, similar to ponytail or topknot, tied from the left side of her head.
Distinguishable markings: Horizontal scar, left shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: - Knee-length, sleeveless black dress of a slightly thick, padded fabric.
- Black leggings for lightweight and modest cover.
- Leather belts around waist and chest for tying clothing and hoisting weaponry.
- Black leather boots that guard just past the ankles and protected at the toe by exterior metallic steel plating.
- Varied colored bangles of metal, 3 on the right forearm and 4 on the left.
- Long red ribbon tied around left elbow to hang freely. Has sentimental value.
- Thread of assorted beads that tie hair. Has sentimental value.
- Red feather worn with tied hair. Has sentimental value.
- Sometimes a mortuary sword, sheathed at her left hip.
Player's online availability : Usually evenings.
Registered: Apr 30, 2015 7:48:47 GMT -8
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Post by Lamina Manira on Feb 26, 2016 11:51:24 GMT -8
"nngh.."
She stirred, but other than that, she was completely drained. If Zagarus placed the crown on her head, there was not much she could do to resist any magic effect it might have, be it physical, mental, or something else entirely.
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Zagarus
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 37
Clothes and Equipment: Usually dark royal silks and robes with a cape, often in ceremonial but functional armor. Wears a gunmetal star-shaped pendant.
Registered: Feb 23, 2016 10:00:20 GMT -8
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Post by Zagarus on Feb 26, 2016 17:18:39 GMT -8
He slid one large hand under her bare body, and easily picked her up and slung her over his shoulder.
"There, there," he said softly, as though to sooth a child, "I'm taking you out of here.. just a little moment longer.."
But looking around for her clothes was futile. She'd need something new. On second thought, he left her on the ground.
"You know what? I'll be right back.."
He came back an hour later with a small dress outfit for her.
"Put this on," he said, and the crown would glow upon her head. Unless she was particularly strong against illusion magic, she'd feel herself wanting to obey. He'd help her physically, seeing how weak she was, but he didn't want to take her out like this.
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Lamina Manira
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 504
Age: 14
Physical Description: Complexion: Fair.
Build: Petite
Eyes: Emerald green.
Hair: Dark brown, just past shoulder length, choppy with a small sidelong left tie of hair, similar to ponytail or topknot, tied from the left side of her head.
Distinguishable markings: Horizontal scar, left shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: - Knee-length, sleeveless black dress of a slightly thick, padded fabric.
- Black leggings for lightweight and modest cover.
- Leather belts around waist and chest for tying clothing and hoisting weaponry.
- Black leather boots that guard just past the ankles and protected at the toe by exterior metallic steel plating.
- Varied colored bangles of metal, 3 on the right forearm and 4 on the left.
- Long red ribbon tied around left elbow to hang freely. Has sentimental value.
- Thread of assorted beads that tie hair. Has sentimental value.
- Red feather worn with tied hair. Has sentimental value.
- Sometimes a mortuary sword, sheathed at her left hip.
Player's online availability : Usually evenings.
Registered: Apr 30, 2015 7:48:47 GMT -8
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Post by Lamina Manira on Feb 26, 2016 18:20:59 GMT -8
Weakly, she grabbed at the clothes and tried to slip them on, but had not the energy to do it by herself. She hoped she would be washed later, for wearing these clean clothes as she was made her feel very indignant. Still, it was better than nothing at all. The night air had been cold and she was glad to get away from the place where she had endured Kazekaza's torture. The event had plagued her psyche since.
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Zagarus
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 37
Clothes and Equipment: Usually dark royal silks and robes with a cape, often in ceremonial but functional armor. Wears a gunmetal star-shaped pendant.
Registered: Feb 23, 2016 10:00:20 GMT -8
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Post by Zagarus on Feb 26, 2016 18:45:01 GMT -8
With that, he'd hoist her over his shoulder again and take her out. He'd climb all the way up and out of the Shadow District with her on his shoulders.
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