Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238 
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 29, 2016 21:23:54 GMT -8
Finished with her business, Naoki opens her eyes to get a look at whoever seems to have been audacious enough to seat themselves at her table. Fixing Ashur Steele with her amber gaze, she sizes him up. An interesting sort of thing he is, she muses. Excessively muscular for how old he would seem to be otherwise. Large scar, too, and with that armor- a fighter, more likely than not. And the eyes. Evidently, whoever this is, they’re about par for the course at The Midnight Sun. Shifting slightly in her seat and molding her face into an expression of passive indifference, she extends one hand to bring her mug up to her lips for a sip before placing it back down on the table, holding her gaze on the stranger across the table as she does so. Figuring it best to initiate conversation on her own terms, she begins, voice low, “Consider asking for the Hellfire if you’d really like something potent.” |
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Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 142 
Age: 28
Physical Description: Gothmog stands at an intimidating 8'2" with a weight of almost 400lbs of solid muscle. He is pierced or tattooed over nearly every inch of his green body. The tattoos depict his numerous seafaring adventures, from leviathan slaying to mermaid seduction.
Clothes and Equipment: He is clothed in the uniform of a ship's captain, with a wicked looking cutlass and a hand crossbow on either hip. A fearsome looking harpoon is slung across his back, and a patch covers one eye. The patch is enchanted, aiding him in seeing the patterns of wind and water.
Registered: May 25, 2016 7:24:56 GMT -8
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Post by Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail on Aug 30, 2016 3:22:01 GMT -8
Gothmog Bloodsail, captain of the newly launched Depravity was in Isra to do another round of recruiting for the ship. This time he was looking for Marines, and he figured recruiting them directly from the existing military structure would save him some time in training. He strode purposefully to the bar, pausing only momentarily to offer a salute to Empress Naoki before continuing to the bar. He flagged a bartender down and ordered three shots of Heartbreak. |
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The Midnight Sun
Committed
Pics and bios of the four bartenders: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/50519/thread
Roleplay posts: 78
Physical Description: This account represents the non player characters and establishments of The Midnight Sun, all of its subsidiaries, child companies and partner organizations.
Registered: Apr 27, 2016 15:24:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Midnight Sun on Aug 30, 2016 5:58:41 GMT -8
"That is it, thank you," she said appreciatively. She wasn't exactly sure what an "Avalon" would be like, but the menu sure made her hungry. She just had to hope that the thorns were... soft, and not spiky. She sat at the bar by her lonesome, waiting for her food and drink. Alan left, and returned some time later with a plate of steaming mutton kebabs and a glass of shining golden liquid. He put them both down in front of Lamina, handing her a fork. "Here you go, miss. Kebabs and Avalon. Enjoy your meal, and flag me down if you need anything." With that, he wandered off. Lamina would find the thorns to be hard and inedible, although they did make for a convenient way to hold the meat. |
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The Midnight Sun
Committed
Pics and bios of the four bartenders: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/50519/thread
Roleplay posts: 78
Physical Description: This account represents the non player characters and establishments of The Midnight Sun, all of its subsidiaries, child companies and partner organizations.
Registered: Apr 27, 2016 15:24:45 GMT -8
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Post by The Midnight Sun on Aug 30, 2016 6:03:53 GMT -8
Gothmog Bloodsail, captain of the newly launched Depravity was in Isra to do another round of recruiting for the ship. This time he was looking for Marines, and he figured recruiting them directly from the existing military structure would save him some time in training. He strode purposefully to the bar, pausing only momentarily to offer a salute to Empress Naoki before continuing to the bar. He flagged a bartender down and ordered three shots of Heartbreak. Elin walked over to the captain, fluffing her hair absently. She recognized Gothmog, of course. He didn't exactly blend in with the crowd. She took his order and scurried off, then returned with the three shots. "Here you go, Captain. 24 moons, please." She smiled sweetly, hoping for a generous tip. Surely the famous Captain Bloodsail would have deep pockets? |
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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 Aug 30, 2016 7:07:38 GMT -8
Oh, so that's what the thorns were for. Used as the stick for the kebab? Clever... Lamina found that the charming food and drink helped her spirits a little bit, and as she hadn't eaten yet today, she tore into the kebabs carnivorously. After eating one, she looks to the drink Avalon, and takes a sip...
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Aug 30, 2016 17:52:41 GMT -8
Asher chuckled at the Naoki's offer, pulling a flask from one of the compartments of his armor and giving it a little shake, the sound of liquid sloshing around in the container shows that its about half full. "Thanks for the offer, but I brought my own stuff." He says, his voice almost as cold as his gaze. His vibrant crimson eyes looking over your body and when his eyes met yours, you couldn't help but feel a chill go down your spine.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 30, 2016 19:31:00 GMT -8
Not the most charming sort, Naoki muses. She doesn’t seem particularly perturbed by his gaze. If anything, her expression is one of mild amusement, or perhaps curiosity. Having dealt with her fair share of less than charming individuals in her time, Ashur has yet to distinguish himself in any particular way.
“If you brought your own drink, should I bother asking what brings you here tonight, then?” she retorts.
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Aug 30, 2016 19:36:15 GMT -8
"I'm looking for jobs and from what I've heard around town, you seem the type of woman that would need my...services." He says, taking a sip from his flask, then putting it away.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 30, 2016 19:44:01 GMT -8
Ah.
Naoki nods slowly in understanding. Yet another job seeker come to seek her. After a moment spent in reminiscence of the last occasion she was approached about a job in this very same booth, she responds, “I employ directly and indirectly about thirty percent of all Isra. Generally speaking, whatever proficiencies you may have, I would be willing to pay you to practice them for my uses. The only question comes in what manner of services you would like to offer. You seem a fighter- a warrior, even. Would you prefer an occupation in that field?”
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Aug 30, 2016 19:51:43 GMT -8
Ashur smiles, she was perceptive. He liked that in a boss, made working for them easier since they tend to know what they want and he could tell this woman knew what she wanted. "I'm not a typical warrior, madam. I can fill whatever role you need me to be: thief, assassin, body guard, bar tender, even a repair man. I can do it all." He says with a slight smile as he waves down a work girl and orders a hellfire, as the woman across him suggested.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 30, 2016 20:07:20 GMT -8
The waitress nods without saying a word and departs to have his drink mixed. She’ll presumably be back in a moment or so.
Naoki nods slowly. Yet another job seeker come to seek her out, with a whole slew of talents and no real idea of how they’d like to use them. The trend continues. After spending a moment or so in contemplation, Naoki responds with another inquiry, “What level of commitment are you looking for? A quick purse of coins? A few years of honest work to fund something, or perhaps a longer term arrangement?”
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Aug 30, 2016 20:10:20 GMT -8
"A longer term arrangement would be ideal. I've seen my fair share of the world and now I would like to settle down a bit." He says as he scratches the old scar that runs up the left side of his neck.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 30, 2016 20:16:46 GMT -8
“Fair enough.” Resting her chin in her hand, Naoki looks across the table at Ashur, sizing him up and trying to figure what sort of role he might best be suited for. The most obvious solution would be to recommend him to The Sun Marshals, but only just having met the fellow, she doesn’t feel as if she knows him well enough- or vice versa, to place him in such a high station. In an attempt to begin to remedy this, she poses another question, “It would seem like you know who I am, but do you have a name? Tell me a bit about yourself.” |
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Aug 30, 2016 20:21:13 GMT -8
"My name is Ashur. I have worked all over this world and every job I have accepted, I have completed." He says, not giving the woman across from him any information about his personal life. It seem he wants to avoid talking about it. As the work girl drops his drink off, he gives her a smile and hands her a small bag of coins to cover the drink as well as a little extra, then lets her go. He takes the cup of alcohol and gives it a sip, enjoying the taste.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Aug 31, 2016 6:17:29 GMT -8
Ashur may find that he has received more than he bargained for in the drink department, however. The mix sitting before him is an item on the secret menu, and that is the case due to the extreme potency of it. The name ‘Hellfire’ is well deserved, as the drink itself appears as liquid flames. In the making of his Hellfire, one shot each of Dragon’s Roar and Nightfyre were added to a pint of Manastorm, and the powerful blend of alchemical compounds in each component react strongly, producing one of the strongest alcohols The Midnight Sun offers legally. To date, only three individuals have been able to walk a straight line after finishing a pint of Hellfire. However, regardless of how the alcoholic content may or may not affect Ashur, he would find his magical abilities- if he has any, to be considerably less taxing to cast for a time following consumption, due to the drink’s base of Manastorm, which itself is an alchemical beverage that produces such effects.
Across from him, Naoki watches with mild amusement as he begins to down the drink. Presuming that he’ll only be conscious for a few minutes more, Naoki increases the tempo of her voice, attempting to impart her knowledge before he passes out. “I think that you would be best suited working with a friend of mine, over at The Black Tower. When you’re finished here, take a right, continue down that road until it terminates, then head right again. That’ll take you to the avenue leading to the Southern Gate. Proceed out it, and The Black Tower will be visible to your left. If you tell the guards that you’re looking for work with them, they ought to let you in and hear you out.” |
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Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 142
Age: 28
Physical Description: Gothmog stands at an intimidating 8'2" with a weight of almost 400lbs of solid muscle. He is pierced or tattooed over nearly every inch of his green body. The tattoos depict his numerous seafaring adventures, from leviathan slaying to mermaid seduction.
Clothes and Equipment: He is clothed in the uniform of a ship's captain, with a wicked looking cutlass and a hand crossbow on either hip. A fearsome looking harpoon is slung across his back, and a patch covers one eye. The patch is enchanted, aiding him in seeing the patterns of wind and water.
Registered: May 25, 2016 7:24:56 GMT -8
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Post by Commodore Gothmog Bloodsail on Aug 31, 2016 10:05:28 GMT -8
Gothmog placed about 40 moons on the bar for Elin, winking at her as he did so. The three shots of Heartbreak were consumed in the blink of an eye, the orc seemingly no worse for the wear after it. He enjoyed the slight tipsy feeling it gave him, as it was just about the only drink in Isra that affected him in small doses, and he missed the feeling sometimes, his alcohol tolerance through the roof due to a combination of his size and his profession.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Aug 31, 2016 21:37:29 GMT -8
Skarlet enters The Midnight Sun and closes her parasol. She waves good morning to her co-workers while walking towards the back area to change into her work outfit. The vampire manager re-emerges with her full Bunny Suit (black) on, filling it out perfectly as usual. She seemed a bit more perky today, this was an effect of her having drank blood only 3 minutes ago before arriving. Skarlet leans over the bar to receive a tray of drinks to deliver to customers. The voluptuous girl went back and forth across the floor taking and delivering orders, always attracting looks of admiration toward her.
One of the great things she learned from her ex-boyfriend was using charm on the customers to make them happy and want to come back.
((If anyone needs service you can tag me))
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Ashur Steele
Established
Wandering Assassin
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: Like a shadow from a light he appears, tall and muscular standing at 6'5", hair like snow with a gaze just as cold. His face was a curious feature about him, his pale skin seemed almost perfect, except for a large scar traveling up the right side of his neck and onto his chin. However, his most eye-catching feature, ironically, was his eyes. A vibrant crimson, pupils slit like a beast. His calm stare was perhaps the most unsettling part about him. The way that the power of this being was sealed behind a calm demeanor was bone chilling. His impressive frame gave off the impression of a warrior, his body having being toned to perfection after years of battle, despite his young age.
Clothes and Equipment: The armor he wears has a somewhat eastern design, mostly black and on his hip is a sheathed katana. The handle was an ornate decoration, a masters work. Hidden away in the secret compartments of his armor is a large array of smoke bombs, kunai, throwing needles, and paper bombs.
In his pack, he always keeps: several days worth of rations, four canteens of water, basic medical supplies, an old pipe from his long gone master, and a pan flute that he occasionally plays.
Registered: Aug 27, 2016 10:15:28 GMT -8
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Post by Ashur Steele on Sept 2, 2016 17:52:59 GMT -8
Ashur smiles, then gives the woman across from him a polite nod, "Thank you, Madame Naoki." He rises from the booth and to her surprise, he downs the entire pint of potent Hellfire and sets the cup upside down on the table before him, showing he had swallowed every drop. "Thank you for the drink as well, I'll see you around." He says with a wink to the lady in front of him, then turns and walks out of the bar, handing the girl who served him a tip as he exits, not even a small stumble in his step. [Exit to The Black Tower thefantasysandbox.boards.net/thread/1008/black-tower?page=24&scrollTo=48561] |
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 2, 2016 22:30:12 GMT -8
Watching him depart, Naoki shakes her head slightly. The sheer number of apparently steel-livered individuals kicking about has really ruined the novelty, she thinks. It’s almost more unusual to become inebriated than it is to not. Hmmph.
However, Naoki herself has no intention of getting drunk. Not tonight. Instead, she continues to sit quietly with her mug, sipping at it on and off as she observes the proceedings of the bar. In a strange sort of way, she finds it soothing. For as much as other things have changed, The Midnight Sun itself has remained more or less the same, and there’s some comfort to be found in that. At some point, Ashur’s empty pint glass is whisked away, but Naoki continues to sit, occasionally having her mug refilled, but otherwise simply observing.
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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 Sept 3, 2016 9:30:18 GMT -8
Some time later, Lamina had finished all her food--it was excellent, and she hadn't been that satisfied with a meal in a very long time. Then, her food devoured, she went for the rest of the avalon. If it was tasty, she had no hesitation in gulping down the whole thing.
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