Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Jul 31, 2016 12:25:02 GMT -8
"Very well. I'll begin work on it tomorrow, then." There was palpable relief in her voice at the knowledge that she could help. She was already pondering what kind of item to create for him, and as such was taken slightly off guard when Averin abruptly rolled over. The supporting stance of her hands was destabilized, causing her to fall forward, ending up with her upper body against his. She looked down at him with a slightly surprised expression, and then he spoke, and his words drew a small smile onto her lips, nearly playful.
"Hmm, well, I suppose I could continue my massage, although techniques on the front of the body are a bit different from the back..." Embracing the invitation she believed he was extending, she shifted her positioning, drawing the skirt of her robes up so she could prop her knees on the couch (and displaying more than a little of the pale skin of her legs in the process), then settling so that she was astride his hips. Letting her robes fall back into place, she began to 'massage' his chest and abdominal muscles, although it was really more of a sensual caress as her hands stroked across the cloth-covered expanse. Her gaze met his, filled with desire and a little amusement as she murmured.
"Is this helping, Your Majesty? You still seem a little.. stiff." Her hips moved ever so slightly against his, just enough that it could be perceived as accidental.. or at least, if the movement hadn't been perfectly timed to coincide with the last of her words. Teasing a king.. either she was certain of what this night would lead to, or she was just that bold. Perhaps a bit of both.
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Post by King Averin Arach on Jul 31, 2016 15:06:21 GMT -8
Averin let out a little groan of approval as she shifted. From her position she'd be able to tell there was a part of him that was quite stiff indeed. In a move so casual it could almost be over looked, Averin rests his hands on her hips. He could be bold as well, besides he didn't have many other places to put his hands now did he?
"This is doing wonder for me."
He says as he adjust his hips in just such away that it could be him getting more comfortable. Though given how it brought certain parts of him into better contact with certain parts of her, perhaps not.
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Jul 31, 2016 17:07:51 GMT -8
"Glad to hear it. I think I know just the thing to get rid of the last of this stiffness." Her eyes sparkled wickedly as she leaned down and, figuring it would be acceptable given their current antics, kissed him heatedly. The evening had been building up to this moment, and she was clearly eager.
<Fade to black>
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Registered: Mar 21, 2016 6:59:05 GMT -8
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Post by King Averin Arach on Jul 31, 2016 19:22:40 GMT -8
<Fade back in.>
At some point they had made it over to bed. That meant that Averin was quite comfortable curled up in his covers, Caridwyn laying next to him. Which made it a shame that the morning sun was filtering into the room. Groaning he rolls onto his back and stretches. Looking at the the priestess next to him he can't resist asking.
"So where does a priestess learn to perform massages?"
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 19, 2016 14:52:41 GMT -8
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Jul 31, 2016 19:58:58 GMT -8
Little sleep had been had during the night, but Caridwyn was used to not sleeping much. She stirred when she felt Averin moving about and opened her eyes, sitting up so that she could look over at the king. A small smile tilted her lips, and she rolled her bare shoulders in a shrug, uncaring of her nudity. He'd already seen all of her body during the course of the night, and she had nothing to hide.
"Massage is good for you.. some would even call it an important part of the healing arts. My order is one with a focus on nature and doing good for others. We're taught the various aspects of healing, and not all of us can do magic, so massage is included in the teaching, allowing us to help others even without extra abilities, and even in the simplest of ways." Sliding out of the bed, she searched around for her robes until she found them, then dragged them on, adjusting the fabric until it was settled comfortably on her form. Combing the snarls out of her hair with her fingers as she set about gathering the remainder of her personal effects from where they were scattered about, she glanced toward the windows, noting the amount of sunlight visible. If she moved quickly, she'd be out of the keep before anyone noticed she hadn't left during the night, and this gave her movements an added measure of speed, resulting in her soon being completely put together once more, aside from her cloak, which was still in the sitting room. She turned to look at Averin and smiled warmly, her eyes a pale shade of violet in the wan morning light.
"I had a very enjoyable time tonight, Your Majesty. And you don't need to worry.. there won't be any evidence that this occurred. Should you need another massage in the future, I'd be happy to oblige you." She waited for any response he might have, and the subsequent dismissal. Once that was obtained, she'd retrieve her cloak and hurry out of the keep.
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Registered: Mar 21, 2016 6:59:05 GMT -8
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Post by King Averin Arach on Aug 9, 2016 5:14:48 GMT -8
Together with Duchess Caridwyn An Sí Averin enters his castle. Once inside he asked where @cuteness2 was and was then lead to that location. He'd given the young dragon free range of the castle. The king had done his best not to upset the little dragon. And Averin had made time to visit and talk with Ith everyday. Still he wasn't really sure how the dragon was doing. The king was still very bad with children.
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Aug 9, 2016 19:55:51 GMT -8
Caridwyn walked with Averin in silence, trying to think of what to say to Ith. She had no experience with dragons, of course, but he was probably just a child like any other, in many ways, she surmised. She would be kind, and gentle, and if she was unsuccessful this time, she would come back another time with bribery - treats, and possibly some toys and games. Her brow furrowed as she pondered how best to handle this situation. The most difficult part would be avoiding upsetting him too badly, but some sorrow would be necessary, bringing up what had happened to his family. She would have to tread with extreme care upon this conversation.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2016 17:10:04 GMT -8
Ith could easily be found in the sitting room, curled up among the pillows and blankets that had been laid out for him previously when he first arrived, staying something close to warm and safe by the hearth. Talking to Averin did little to alleviate his depression, and it was there he stayed for the most part - staring at the fire and just keeping to himself.
Plus, after his behavior, he wasn't too keen on meeting any people that might be around the castle. Whenever a castle maid came by he found a place to hide, or tucked himself under a blanket. Needless to say, he was scared.
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Post by King Averin Arach on Aug 13, 2016 17:31:40 GMT -8
Averin entered the chamber and looked to the little dragon. Ith's depression tugged at Averin's heart. Just as his inability to help tugged at his mind. He just didn't know how to handle children. He had no basis for it. He had no maternal figures growing up. And his paternal ones hadn't been great. He remembered once he had been afraid of monsters under the bed. Sterges had come when he'd call and the mans response hadn't been comforting. The quartermaster had pressed An Dli's pommel into his hand. Sterges had told young Averin that if there was a monster he should slay it. The young boy had stopped crying out in the dark after that.
This method of dealing with children didn't strike Averin as a good one. Which was why he'd brought Caridwyn. He hoped she'd be better at this than he. Moving to sit near the dragon the king says in a voice that is almost gentle.
"Ith, I have some questions for you. And I brought a friend. Are you willing to talk?"
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Aug 13, 2016 19:33:17 GMT -8
Caridwyn released Averin's arm as he approached the little dragon. He looked so forlorn, and it pulled at the priestess's heartstrings. Poor little fellow. She watched as the king spoke to his charge, and when he mentioned a friend, she leaned forward and down a bit to bring her gaze more on a level with Ith's, a wide, bright smile appearing on her face. She waved to the youngling, but didn't approach - not yet. Not until he said he was willing to talk, and that he was alright with her being there. She did, however, remove the white shawl she'd had draped across her head and wrapped around her shoulders, setting it and her circlet aside on a nearby chair. The less proper and intimidating she looked, the better, and both of those items made her look important.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 18:00:56 GMT -8
Ith almost bolted across the room for a cupboard until he smelled Averin, and his head was up when the man came to sit beside him. When the other individual was mentioned he turned his pointed face around to look upon her, and his head came all the way down to rest on the floor - leaving his eyes to peer up in the most pathetic fashion to her.
"... you're not mad at me, are you?" he murmurs, seeming to try and flatten himself to look even smaller.
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Post by King Averin Arach on Aug 14, 2016 18:08:02 GMT -8
Averin sighs and rests a gentle hand on Ith's back. The dragon seemed to like the physical contact on that first day. The king gently strokes the scales there trying to reassure the poor youngling. He turns to Caridwyn, hoping she knows what to say.
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 19, 2016 14:52:41 GMT -8
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Aug 14, 2016 20:25:21 GMT -8
Offering a comforting smile, Caridwyn moved slowly forward, stopping once she was beside Averin and sitting down. Curling her legs to one side of her body, she curled her hands in her lap and leaned forward, shaking her head a bit at the question.
"No one is mad at you, little one. We're all friends here. Averin is my friend, and I'd like to be yours, if you'll let me. My name is Caridwyn." She slowly reached forward with a delicate hand, allowing the little dragon to sniff at her if he wished. If he showed any fear or hesitancy, she'd withdraw, not wanting to make him afraid or uncomfortable.
"Averin tells me something bad happened to your family. I'm so very sorry. Would you be willing to tell us about what happened to them, Ith? We're trying to find the person who hurt them and make sure they can't hurt anyone else ever again.. will you help us do that?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2016 20:38:27 GMT -8
Ith shied from her hand only for a moment, watching her carefully. But she sounded very nice, and he scooted closer to her to settle his head upon her knee - if she would let him.
At the question, his eyes became clouded by a mix of emotion - it was obvious the topic pained him. He would shifted his gaze to look at Averin. "... it was him," he murmurs, not sounding too sure in his own voice. "He... he had that sword. He was smiling. He... Momma's head..." He begins to sniffle at the recollection, and his figure - despite being bigger than a full grown dog - would cuddle up closer to the female. "... he kicked my sister. She was crying. My brothers... you kicked me," he snaps bitterly, his eyes filled with tears. "I bit you, and you kicked me. I fell outside, and you chased me. You were laughing..."
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Post by King Averin Arach on Aug 14, 2016 20:43:53 GMT -8
"I did no such thing."
Averin protests, trying to keep his voice calm. He didn't like being accused of such barbarism. He understood that the little dragon was sad and that Ith's memory of the event involved a man who looked like him. Still it was very disconcerting to be accused of killing children. Even if those children were dragons it wasn't something he'd do. Hell sleeping in one corner of the room was a massive bear. The off spring of the bear that he'd helped kill. The off spring he'd refused to kill because it would have been wrong. And the bear couldn't even talk!
"It was an impostor posing as me."
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 19, 2016 14:52:41 GMT -8
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Aug 14, 2016 21:15:51 GMT -8
Caridwyn absolutely allowed Ith to move in as close as he wanted, and gently draped her arm across the little one's shoulders, petting his scales with a soft touch. She looked up at Averin, her expression saying that she knew he hadn't done the horrible things Ith said. Keeping her voice soft and soothing, she spoke.
"I know it looked like him, but it wasn't Averin, Ith. Averin might have scared you when you first met him, but he's not a bad man - he had many opportunities to hurt you and your siblings and your mother that day, and he didn't. This is why we need your help. Someone is pretending to be Averin, trying to make good people do bad things and hurt him. Like you. You are good, but I'm guessing that person did something to you to make you act bad, and try to hurt Averin. Do you remember what that person who looked like Averin did to you? How did you get that bad thing inside you, that you coughed up when you fought Averin?"
Even as she spoke, she didn't stop stroking, petting him softly, trying to keep the little one calm. They were making some progress, which was better than nothing.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2016 17:14:45 GMT -8
Ith lowered his head to rest in Caridwyn's lap, looking up between the pair of them with bright eyes that were nothing less than sad - like a child being scolded. This was so confusing for him. He manages a slight shake of his head.
"I dunno... I dunno when I got that thing, or what it was. I just... I woke up, and I was big. And I felt powerful. Like a hum. I felt it all the way in my tail, too. Catherwane said he made me strong, so I..." He goes quiet, and scoots a little farther away from Averin. "... so I could kill him... Averin... for my Momma, and my brothers and sisters. He said I could do the right thing now, since I was big."
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King Averin Arach
Dedicated
Working on the whole king thing
Roleplay posts: 284
Age: 21
Physical Description: Averin is a tall man, standing at six foot two. He has a build equal parts lithe and powerful. Broad shouldered, well muscled, but possessed of an undeniable grace. He reminds many of a tiger. He moves with a slow, languid, precision, that gives him undeniable aura of deadly skill.
Averin is a handsome man. With a square cut jaw, straight nose, and prominent cheek bones. His brown eyes are dark and alluring. Sometimes they sparkle with kindness, other times gleaming with baleful intent. His habitual expression is a half smile.
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Clothes and Equipment: Averin prefers to wear his silver steel half plate. One pauldron stylize to look like a hawks head. Combined with his large red cloak, he has a very distinctive look. His preferred weapon is a bastard sword. His blade is an oddity. The hilt is worn and weathered, and seems to be ancient. The blade though looks freshly forged. The shining metal gleams brightly in light, and it's edge razor sharp. Both his armor and sword posses some degree of magic, though exactly how much is known only to him.
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Registered: Mar 21, 2016 6:59:05 GMT -8
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Post by King Averin Arach on Aug 17, 2016 18:18:31 GMT -8
Averin sighs and has to stop himself from throwing his hands in the air. He'd though Ith had forgiven him that day on the streets. The dragon had curled up in his lap and they'd had a moment. Apparently though Ith was still upset with him. It actually kind of hurt when the dragon scooched away from him. The kings ears perked up at the name Catherwane. That was new and interesting, but he decides to let Caridwyn follow up on this. He was feeling far too... broody to talk right now.
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Duchess Caridwyn An Sí
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Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 19
Physical Description: A tall and slender woman, Caridwyn is 5'8" and shapely, with a woman's curves. Her skin is fair and her facial features are finely formed, nearly aristocratic, with high cheekbones, a smooth brow, and a delicate nose above full lips that rarely smile. Her hair is long, falling to her lower back, and a pale shade of blonde that verges on silvery. Her eyes are wide, luminous, and expressive, and are a pale blue color that often appears violet in certain lights.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often, Caridwyn is seen wearing simple robes composed of soft, silky white fabric that lay draped across her body in an elegant fashion. Always found upon her person are two intricate silvers rings that cover the entirety of her index fingers, formed into intricate whorls and heavily enchanted with magics that allow her to disguise herself and move around unnoticed. Around her right wrist is a hammered iron cuff bracelet that is enchanted with protective magics. And around her neck is a necklace which bears a shining white moonstone that enables her to more easily use her divine magics. On ceremonial occasions, she wears an elaborate silver circlet set in the front with a large moonstone.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 19, 2016 14:52:41 GMT -8
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Post by Duchess Caridwyn An Sí on Aug 17, 2016 18:26:40 GMT -8
Caridwyn continued to pet and soothe Ith, listening to his words closely and making it clear that she was, in fact, listening. Then she tilted her head, speaking in that gentle tone which was now tinged with curiosity.
"Who is Catherwane, Ith? Is that a friend of yours? And what do you mean, you woke up? Did you fall asleep after you fell out of your nest?"
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Registered: May 18, 2024 21:03:07 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Aug 21, 2016 4:00:45 GMT -8
Ith watches Averin, and could see the defeat in his face. But he wasn't going to strike the dracling at the mention of attempting to take the man's life, so he relaxed a bit and dared to scoot a little closer to him once again. His pointed little head turned to the female at her questions, and he shook his head.
"Catherwane is a wizard. He found me, after... after I fell out, and I ran. He took care of me, and was teaching me things. How to be a real dragon," he chirps, sounding a bit more upbeat. It becomes apparent the man in question was someone that Ith looked up to. "He showed me magic and stuff, and was teaching me to fly, too! I told him what happened... and he said he would help me get strong so I can get... get Averin. So I can do good for my Momma. I went to bed, and when I woke up he said he made me strong so I could... I could..."
His head would turn to look upon the man once more, and then he lay his head at Averin's feet - looking up to him with that wide, sad stare. "... I'm sorry..."
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