Ailionóra uí Muineacháin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 86 
Age: Ancient.
Physical Description: As with all of the Fae, Ailionóra is tall and lithe, at a respectable 5'11", and although she is thousands of years old, she appears to be in her mid-twenties. She has long hair that falls to her hips, which is a mix of shades of auburn with golden highlights, and bright green eyes. She has a delicately-formed bone structure resulting in limbs and fingers that are just slightly longer in proportion than a human, and features that are wildly beautiful in an almost harsh and feral kind of way, along with the pointed ears possessed by all her kind. Her skin is lightly tanned from several lifetimes spent out in the Wyld, and heavily adorned with a great number of intricate tattoos in varying shades of green ink that she proudly displays.
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Clothes and Equipment: While safely at home within the Wyld, Ailionóra typically wears very little, allowing her to be closer to the nature within the Wyld. Her usual attire typically consists of a vest in any number of colors that bares her shoulders, back, and midriff, paired with a knee-length loincloth, and accessorized with gauntlets, upper arm bands, and various beaded necklaces and belts. She can occasionally be seen carrying a long spear, most often while out in the Wyld engaged in the Hunt. When outside the Wyld, she dresses a bit more conservatively, but still tends to wear dresses that display her shoulders and the tattoos on the skin there. When attending to important matters of Fae governance, either within the Wyld or when dealing with the Council of Alban, she often carries an staff composed of intricately twined pieces of wood, adorned with ever-blooming flowers and a few magic-focusing crystals of green and gold.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 10:51:15 GMT -8
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Post by Ailionóra uí Muineacháin on Jun 21, 2016 18:50:49 GMT -8
The troll that Cairex rocketed into hit the ground and was soon torn apart by his pack, whereas Ailionóra was whirling her way through them with spear slashing. The one whose hand she removed got slit open from pelvis to chin and toppled in a flood of organs, and then she was moving on to the next. Working in concert with Cairex, when he took out a troll's knee and it crumpled in agony, she was quick to relieve it of its head. Well.. mostly, anyway; a thin bit of muscle and skin at the back of its head kept it hanging on, somewhat. She took stock quickly - three trolls left. And one of those was the leader, which was slightly larger than its fellows and armored. She glanced at Cairex and grinned.
"Leave the two for your pack - let us take on their leader!" Without waiting for a response, she darted forward, diving under the armored troll's clumsy sword swing. She came up with spear whirling, slamming the spiked end into the troll's side where the armor gaped and showed its unprotected underarm, then spun around and plunged the blade through its armor into its shoulder. The last two trolls were busy trying to fend off the pack, one with a hammer and one with a large flail.
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Sir Cairex Forgepyre
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274 
Age: 23
Physical Description: Wolf - stature of a large grey wolf, mottled patches of darker grey and black mingle in with a lighter grey coat. A single black patch of fur surrounds the blue eye, while the brown eye is surrounded by the light grey color. Teeth are sharp and well maintained, just like his claws.
Hybrid - His most common form, his coloring perfectly matches the wolf form. This form stands around 7ft tall, weighs nearly 330 lbs, with a fairly long tail.
Human- only used when interacting amongst civilized society, he is tall for a human, around 6'3" and about 210lbs. His long hair matches the grey and black coloring of his wolf fur, and the only distinguishing feature is his canine eyes and elongated canines.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing - Cairex now wears a custom suit of armor, enchanted so that it will resize as he does, providing his already formidable wolf forms with substantial armor that is lightweight but strong, akin to mithril in both strength and weight.
Equipment - A good sized bastard sword and a small dagger are his only weapons, plus teeth and claws.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 8:02:28 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Cairex Forgepyre on Jun 21, 2016 19:07:49 GMT -8
"I agree!"
He launched at the armored troll in near unison with the Fae woman, mirroring her move to assault the side, slamming the bloody sword home into the troll's side before using a combination of the sword and the gaps in the trolls armor to violently climb his way up to the troll's throat.
His wolves would continue their aptly named wolfpack tactics from earlier, aiming for the vulnerable spots on the trolls' legs and then going for the throat once they were brought down.
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Ailionóra uí Muineacháin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 86
Age: Ancient.
Physical Description: As with all of the Fae, Ailionóra is tall and lithe, at a respectable 5'11", and although she is thousands of years old, she appears to be in her mid-twenties. She has long hair that falls to her hips, which is a mix of shades of auburn with golden highlights, and bright green eyes. She has a delicately-formed bone structure resulting in limbs and fingers that are just slightly longer in proportion than a human, and features that are wildly beautiful in an almost harsh and feral kind of way, along with the pointed ears possessed by all her kind. Her skin is lightly tanned from several lifetimes spent out in the Wyld, and heavily adorned with a great number of intricate tattoos in varying shades of green ink that she proudly displays.
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Clothes and Equipment: While safely at home within the Wyld, Ailionóra typically wears very little, allowing her to be closer to the nature within the Wyld. Her usual attire typically consists of a vest in any number of colors that bares her shoulders, back, and midriff, paired with a knee-length loincloth, and accessorized with gauntlets, upper arm bands, and various beaded necklaces and belts. She can occasionally be seen carrying a long spear, most often while out in the Wyld engaged in the Hunt. When outside the Wyld, she dresses a bit more conservatively, but still tends to wear dresses that display her shoulders and the tattoos on the skin there. When attending to important matters of Fae governance, either within the Wyld or when dealing with the Council of Alban, she often carries an staff composed of intricately twined pieces of wood, adorned with ever-blooming flowers and a few magic-focusing crystals of green and gold.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 10:51:15 GMT -8
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Post by Ailionóra uí Muineacháin on Jun 21, 2016 19:27:31 GMT -8
The two trolls went down easily, and the leader was quickly being overwhelmed by the two wild humanoids. He tried to back away from Cairex, flailing about with his sword, only for Ailionóra to dart between his legs and stab upward with her spear, slicing him open from front to back in a very sensitive area. The troll screamed in agony and dropped his weapons, trying to both claw Cairex away from his front and grab the Fae. He succeeded in batting her away, causing her to go slamming into a giant corpse. This left him wide open for Cairex to rip out his throat, and then the leader was falling.
Ailionóra struggled to her feet with a grunt as vines came slithering out of the trees to collect the corpses - even that of his fallen pack. She leaned against the spear as she prodded at her ribs and bit back a wince. That was going to bruise. Then she looked around at their work with a satisfied expression, which became another of those pointy grins as she looked at Cairex, and sauntered over to him.
"I see now how you were able to gain a pack for yourself. Your combat skills are formidable. After Averin Arach is restored to his throne, you will be permitted in the Wyld, and in the city of my people.. anyone who enjoys the Hunt as much as we do is welcome, even if your shape is like that of the beasts of the Moors." She didn't keep the disdain out of her voice when speaking of the Wildlings - she wasn't going to change her stance on them entirely just because of him, especially since he wasn't even of the Tribes. She whistled sharply and her mount came loping up, allowing her to mount. She grabbed the reins and turned to look at Cairex with an appreciative gleam in her gaze.
"Shall we return?" Barely waiting for a response, she urged the tiger into motion, and took off back toward the city's gate. Perhaps now he may notice the large number of Fae who had been congregated in the trees on the city side, watching their fight.
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Sir Cairex Forgepyre
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 23
Physical Description: Wolf - stature of a large grey wolf, mottled patches of darker grey and black mingle in with a lighter grey coat. A single black patch of fur surrounds the blue eye, while the brown eye is surrounded by the light grey color. Teeth are sharp and well maintained, just like his claws.
Hybrid - His most common form, his coloring perfectly matches the wolf form. This form stands around 7ft tall, weighs nearly 330 lbs, with a fairly long tail.
Human- only used when interacting amongst civilized society, he is tall for a human, around 6'3" and about 210lbs. His long hair matches the grey and black coloring of his wolf fur, and the only distinguishing feature is his canine eyes and elongated canines.
Clothes and Equipment: Clothing - Cairex now wears a custom suit of armor, enchanted so that it will resize as he does, providing his already formidable wolf forms with substantial armor that is lightweight but strong, akin to mithril in both strength and weight.
Equipment - A good sized bastard sword and a small dagger are his only weapons, plus teeth and claws.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 8:02:28 GMT -8
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Post by Sir Cairex Forgepyre on Jun 22, 2016 1:55:57 GMT -8
He gazed at her with a newfound appreciation as well. He had clearly been wrong about these fae, they were true hunters, and he was now glad to have met them.
"And for my part, I would apologize for my disrespect earlier, you and your people are more than worthy of it."
He looked about as his pack came trotting up to stand behind him. Two more had fallen after the first, and low, sorrowful howls came from their mates. Cairex joined in the howl as the rest of his pack did, the howl building until ot reached its crescendo, signifying the end of the wolves' hunt.
"Yes, let us return to the city."
He turned, giving a bow to the assembled fae, then took off down the road after the Fae Queen.
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Ailionóra uí Muineacháin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 86
Age: Ancient.
Physical Description: As with all of the Fae, Ailionóra is tall and lithe, at a respectable 5'11", and although she is thousands of years old, she appears to be in her mid-twenties. She has long hair that falls to her hips, which is a mix of shades of auburn with golden highlights, and bright green eyes. She has a delicately-formed bone structure resulting in limbs and fingers that are just slightly longer in proportion than a human, and features that are wildly beautiful in an almost harsh and feral kind of way, along with the pointed ears possessed by all her kind. Her skin is lightly tanned from several lifetimes spent out in the Wyld, and heavily adorned with a great number of intricate tattoos in varying shades of green ink that she proudly displays.
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Clothes and Equipment: While safely at home within the Wyld, Ailionóra typically wears very little, allowing her to be closer to the nature within the Wyld. Her usual attire typically consists of a vest in any number of colors that bares her shoulders, back, and midriff, paired with a knee-length loincloth, and accessorized with gauntlets, upper arm bands, and various beaded necklaces and belts. She can occasionally be seen carrying a long spear, most often while out in the Wyld engaged in the Hunt. When outside the Wyld, she dresses a bit more conservatively, but still tends to wear dresses that display her shoulders and the tattoos on the skin there. When attending to important matters of Fae governance, either within the Wyld or when dealing with the Council of Alban, she often carries an staff composed of intricately twined pieces of wood, adorned with ever-blooming flowers and a few magic-focusing crystals of green and gold.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 10:51:15 GMT -8
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Post by Ailionóra uí Muineacháin on Jun 22, 2016 10:22:39 GMT -8
Ailionóra smirked, and rolled one bare shoulder in a shrug.
"Appearances can be deceiving, and no doubt what you heard of us from the Wildlings did not positively influence your impression. We have both learned and grown today." The tiger sprinted into a fast lope, and in slightly less than an hour, they'd find themselves back at the gate and heading into the city proper once more.
<Exit into Scath'leann>
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