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 7, 2016 18:42:40 GMT -8
After a few moments Averin has Cairex lead to a side room and he ends the meeting. He sends a servant into the crowd to fetch Caridwyn. Then the king goes to meet Cariex.
"Well I know a knighthood wasn't the promised payment, but I'll get that to you shortly. In the meantime I have a job for you if you are willing."
Averin would wait for the werewolfs assent then continue.
"I need you to head into The Wyld. To the dragons run and the cave where I went for my trail. Look around see what you can find. You will have company, a mage from Talveron. You will meet them at the cities gate at the end of the week. Any questions?"
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Owein Raic'Leach
Established
Roleplay posts: 37
Age: 48
Physical Description: An even six feet tall, Owein is a sturdily-built man with weathered features that make him appear older than his years. He has a strong jaw that descends to a firm chin, which is covered by a mustache-goatee that comes to a point, composed of brown hair threaded with silver hair - much like the hair atop his head, which he keeps trimmed to just about shoulder-length. His eyes are a deep steely grey, filled with a wisdom beyond his age. He usually wears a perpetual scowl.
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Clothes and Equipment: For the most part, Owein wears a set of intricate clothing in browns and reds. Red breeches are tucked into brown boots that fall just short of his knees. Into these breeches is tucked a brown tunic, with a red long-sleeved shirt beneath. At his waist he wears a red sash which serves as a belt, onto which are attached a number of pouches, that hold various alchemical and spell items. And over top it all he wears a long-sleeved red robe with hardened shoulders and intricate golden scrollwork at the shoulders, hem, and cuffs. The shoulders are actually made of red dragon hide, to ward against magical attacks, and the golden scrollwork carries enchantments. Around his neck is a long red scarf, that hides a nasty scar on his throat. He always carries with him a tall staff made of an odd opalescent white wood, that is carved at the top into an intricate, twisting shape reminiscent of dragons.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 14:36:28 GMT -8
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Post by Owein Raic'Leach on Aug 8, 2016 9:53:15 GMT -8
Owein applauded as the wolf-man was knighted, then quickly strode out of the room. He needed to indulge in some last minute preparations with the one who would accompany Cairex.
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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 8, 2016 9:56:23 GMT -8
Averin.. left? Caridwyn was immensely bewildered. Why had she been summoned here if the king didn't mean to speak to her? Very curious. She turned and was in the process of leaving when a servant caught her and said the king needed to speak to her privately. Nodding, she followed the man to the room where Averin was speaking to Cairex, and once she entered the area, she dipped into a proper curtsy. As she straightened, she looked up at the king serenely.
"You wished to speak with me, Your Majesty?"
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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 Aug 8, 2016 10:04:02 GMT -8
Cairex followed Averin into the side room, standing fairly at ease as they spoke.
"That is alright King Averin, I am certain being one of your knights pays adequately. I am willing to partake in anything you need me to do."
He listened as Averin told him the mission briefing. He had numerous questions, but figured most of them were what he was going there to find out.
"I assume this relates to what happened in the streets with that dragon who accused you of murdering its family?"
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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 8, 2016 11:26:28 GMT -8
Averin raises a hand in Caridwyn's direction indicating he would speak to her shortly. To Cairex he nods and say's with a grim expression.
"That's correct. Given what I've learned I think it's possible there is a conspiracy against me. So we are investigating. Also while in private just Averin is fine. No need to stand on formalities."
This last line is said with an affable smile that he then turns on Caridwyn.
"And yes Caridwyn, I need your help with something. I think it will require a feminine touch."
Averin pauses and then realizes he should elaborate. Given their recent activities she may get the wrong idea. Though the wrong idea would certainly be more fun.
"I'm not good with children and I need to talk to Ith about what happened to his family. I'm hoping you will be able to help me coax information from him."
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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 8, 2016 12:06:39 GMT -8
Caridwyn nodded to show that she understood, and then remained where she was with hands clasped before her, silent and waiting. When Averin spoke to her, her eyebrows shot up briefly in an expression of surprise. Her face was soon composed into that serene mask, however, so aside from the persistent sparkle of amusement in her eyes, there was no indication of what she was thinking or feeling. She sincerely doubted the king was going to speak about their nocturnal antics with Cairex present. However, as he elaborated upon why he needed her, her expression became one of sympathy and understanding as she nodded.
"Of course, I'm happy to help, Your Majesty."
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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 Aug 8, 2016 17:11:08 GMT -8
"Of course my friend, I didn't go through all this to help you earn your birthright just to see some scheme-hatchery take it away from you."
He grinned at the smaller man, wondering how he could have inspired a conspiracy already in such a short reign. He remembered seeing the woman at the Feast, and around the castle since then the few times he had been here. Never spoke to her though, didn't seem like the type he would have much to say too.
"Should I listen in to what the dragon has to say as well?"
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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 8, 2016 17:48:21 GMT -8
Averin smiles his gratitude when Caridwyn voices her assent. He considers Cairex's question for a moment then shakes his head.
"No I don't want to overwhelm Ith. I don't know how well he'll handle Caridwyn. Adding you to the mix might make things worse. I'll let you know what he says afterward."
With that decided Averin walks next to Caridwyn and offers her his arm. If she accepts he'd escort her out. If she doesn't he'd head out anyway. As he goes he'd wave goodbye to Cairex.
"You have my full support for your trip Sir Forgepyre. Get whatever supplies you need."
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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 8, 2016 20:29:02 GMT -8
"I wish you luck, Sir Forgepyre, and congratulations on your knighting." She smiled her farewell to the wolf-man, then took Averin's arm when it was offered, following the king to wherever it was they were going.
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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 Aug 9, 2016 3:32:24 GMT -8
He laid one arm across his chest and returned the King's wave with a half-bow. He would not need many supplies, providing for himself had never been much difficulty, and he could resupply without issue amongst both the Wildlings and the Fae. The fae in particular may be of use, as the attack claimed by Ith would have occurred on their territory, and that Queen seemed to know everything that went on.
He raised a singular eyebrow at the king's gesture towards Caridwyn and stifled the grin. His assumption at the feast that the witch was gone was certainly true, and it seemed the king had found a more fitting companion, good for him. He nodded his thanks to Caridwyn before taking his leave.
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Damtion
Established
Roleplay posts: 48
Age: ???
Physical Description: The appearance of this being beneath his armor is unknown. The only aspect of his actual body that can be identified is his height. Damtion stands at eight feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Damtion is always encased in full plate armor from head to toe. No matter the brightness of his surroundings, light never penetrates the darkness behind the metal mask of his great-helm. He carries with him at all times a great sword, inscribed with unknown and ancient runes along it's entire blade, predating any known histories.
Registered: Apr 2, 2016 21:37:21 GMT -8
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Post by Damtion on Jan 22, 2017 13:20:06 GMT -8
The towering knight would make his way through the city of Alban, eventually arriving at the council chambers, A'Tigh Lagh.
He would immediately seek out either Cairex or Mihael, whichever he happened upon first would do.
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Eirwynn Rodrick
Established
Roleplay posts: 40
Age: 28
Physical Description: Of average height for a human, Eirwynn is 5'5" and curvaceous, with slightly-tanned skin and a sturdy bone structure. She has dark brown hair that falls to just past her shoulders, and hazel eyes that have often been described as 'mercurial', as their exact coloring shifts between varying shades of brown, gold, and green depending upon her mood. Her face is attractive, if not beautiful in an eye-catching way, and she has often been described as 'cute' - which is a surefire way to end up with a sword pointed at your face. She has a smattering of scars across her body, including one across the right side of her face that bisects her eyebrow and continues down below her eye, but that's likely to be expected, given her chosen career.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her chosen attire generally consists of a pair of tight-fitting brown breeches, paired with a low-cut white shirt with slightly-loose sleeves, and a pair of low-heeled brown leather boots that come to a stop just shy of her knees. This is occasionally accessorized with any of a number of underbust corsets in varying colors, and/or a long brown coat that she often wears open. Typical accessories consist of a two brown leather belts - one wide, which seems to be purely for ornamental purposes (aside from holding her sword's scabbard), and a thinner one which carries a few pouches that hold various items (compass, coins, and a few heinous powders, mostly) - a red sash tied around her hips, and a number of charms and beads strung throughout her hair. She has two necklaces that she never takes off, one bearing a ship's wheel charm, and the other bearing a trio of roughly-cut semi-precious stones in black, blue, and white. She has a schiavona which never leaves her side, even when she's sleeping. What is perhaps her most distinctive possession is an oddly-shaped wood-and-metal club that she wears at her hip; despite its appearance, the item is in fact a weapon, and a projectile one at that, which she fondly refers to as her 'Thumper', given the noise the projectile bludgeoning instrument makes when it impacts its intended target - usually someone's skull. Enchanted by one of the rare wizards (who happens to be a close family friend) of Alban, the instrument is bespelled to return to her hand once thrown. It's her favored method of disciplining crew members, and they've all learned to fear the odd weapon, especially when it begins to emanate smoke as a sign of its owner's annoyance.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 10:59:40 GMT -8
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Post by Eirwynn Rodrick on Jan 22, 2017 13:26:28 GMT -8
The flying ship known as The Silver Shrike soared into Avelius and came to a stop hovering over the building which housed the council chambers. A long rope ladder was dropped over the side to allow the ship's master, Captain Arthur Maddock, to descend; meanwhile, a similarly long rope came flying over the rail, landing with a thump on the ground and coiling a few times. It was down this rope that the vessel's first mate, Eirwynn Rodrick, made her descent. Landing lightly on her boot-clad feet, Eirwynn would wait for Arthur to join her, then accompany the captain into the council chambers with a swagger in her step, looking around for either Mihael Làidir or, preferably, Sir Cairex Forgepyre, who she knew and liked. Not immediately seeing a knightly-looking figure or the armored lupine figure, Eirwynn's booming voice would call out.
"Oi! Anyone seen a Sir.. err.. whatsisname.. Mihael somethin'.. or Sir Cairex Forgepyre? We've got some bus'ness wit' 'em."
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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 Jan 22, 2017 17:15:51 GMT -8
The massive wolf's senses heard the booming woman's voice across the castle, and a flurry of barks and howls would echo from his chambers as his pack responded to his name being called. He came at a fast lope and would arrive near the ship in a matter of minutes.
"Eirwynn and the Captain! What can I do for you today?"
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Maris Guess
Established
Roleplay posts: 18
Age: 34
Physical Description: Standing at 5’8”, years’ of riding and fighting have made Maris an incredibly svelte and powerful-looking figure. His skin is swarthy and beginning to wrinkle with age. A large, fresh, vertical scar cuts down the right side of his face, slicing over the now-empty socket where his right eye once was, and ending right above his lips. Occasionally, he uses a white rag to cover the socket, although he tends to keep it uncovered and open. His long black hair is tied into a ponytail, and keeps his similarly colored goatee trimmed short.
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Clothes and Equipment: In battle, Maris wears a silver suit of scale mail and a fur-lined iron cap. On top of the iron cap is a red horsehair plume, and two long pieces of leather are attached to the side, covering the sides of his head. As for weapons, Maris wields a lance, composite shortbow, and shortsword in battle. While the lance and shortsword seem relatively plain and unremarkable, the shortbow is rather ornate. Carved along half of the bow’s outer body is an array of various symbols, and a phrase in a language few by Maris can understand has been carved along the inner face of the bow. Finally, Maris can almost always be found astride his horse, which he has named Grey Fox: a fast, powerful horse with bay-and-grey-colored fur.
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Player's online availability : GMT-5; I usually check back at least once a day.
Registered: Jan 22, 2017 11:29:51 GMT -8
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Post by Maris Guess on Jan 24, 2017 20:38:01 GMT -8
Maris brings his horse right outside the doors to the building that contains the council chambers. It had taken him long enough to get here, as it seemed like almost all of the people he tried to ask for directions didn’t want to talk to a heavily-armed, battle-scarred outsider. A sentiment he understood, if only grudgingly. Putting those thoughts aside for the time being, Maris reaches into a pouch at his side, and withdraws a stark white handkerchief. He ties the cloth around his head so that it covers the empty socket that once held his missing eye. With the handkerchief firmly tied in place, Maris walks into the building, and up to the nearest guard. “You there,” he all but shouts to the guard, pulling out a rolled-up parchment, and showing it to him, “I have to meet with either Sir Cairex Forgepyre or Sir Mihael Laider to accept this job. Where can I find them?”
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on Jan 25, 2017 10:23:13 GMT -8
The guard Maris Guess speaks to points towards a white haired figure entering the council chambers. "That would be Captain Laider." He noted as the knights back disappears from view. Mihael raises a hand and waves at all in the room. "Everyone looking to collect the bounty follow me please." He says as he notices Cairex. "Sir Forgepyre, fantastic you can't help with the co-ordination. I have the details right here." Holding up a basket he points at the collection of scrolls it contains. He leads the way into side office. A map is rolled out on the table and Mihael makes a few mark on it. (O.o.C: Once Eirwynn Rodrick, Damtion, and Maris Guess post I will give a brief IC outline and then you are free to pursue the quest as you like. You can co-odinate with Sir Cairex Forgepyre and work as a team or independently. Everyone who participates will have something to do even if they aren't involved in the actual capture or death of the Blood Revanent Leaders.)
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Maris Guess
Established
Roleplay posts: 18
Age: 34
Physical Description: Standing at 5’8”, years’ of riding and fighting have made Maris an incredibly svelte and powerful-looking figure. His skin is swarthy and beginning to wrinkle with age. A large, fresh, vertical scar cuts down the right side of his face, slicing over the now-empty socket where his right eye once was, and ending right above his lips. Occasionally, he uses a white rag to cover the socket, although he tends to keep it uncovered and open. His long black hair is tied into a ponytail, and keeps his similarly colored goatee trimmed short.
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Clothes and Equipment: In battle, Maris wears a silver suit of scale mail and a fur-lined iron cap. On top of the iron cap is a red horsehair plume, and two long pieces of leather are attached to the side, covering the sides of his head. As for weapons, Maris wields a lance, composite shortbow, and shortsword in battle. While the lance and shortsword seem relatively plain and unremarkable, the shortbow is rather ornate. Carved along half of the bow’s outer body is an array of various symbols, and a phrase in a language few by Maris can understand has been carved along the inner face of the bow. Finally, Maris can almost always be found astride his horse, which he has named Grey Fox: a fast, powerful horse with bay-and-grey-colored fur.
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Player's online availability : GMT-5; I usually check back at least once a day.
Registered: Jan 22, 2017 11:29:51 GMT -8
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Post by Maris Guess on Jan 25, 2017 14:23:48 GMT -8
Maris gives a grunt of thanks to the guard as he moves to follow Mihael Làidir . As he walks into the room, Maris moves to stand across from Mihael on the other side of the table. “My contact mentioned that you were hiring bounty hunters,” he says, folding his arms behind his back.
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Eirwynn Rodrick
Established
Roleplay posts: 40
Age: 28
Physical Description: Of average height for a human, Eirwynn is 5'5" and curvaceous, with slightly-tanned skin and a sturdy bone structure. She has dark brown hair that falls to just past her shoulders, and hazel eyes that have often been described as 'mercurial', as their exact coloring shifts between varying shades of brown, gold, and green depending upon her mood. Her face is attractive, if not beautiful in an eye-catching way, and she has often been described as 'cute' - which is a surefire way to end up with a sword pointed at your face. She has a smattering of scars across her body, including one across the right side of her face that bisects her eyebrow and continues down below her eye, but that's likely to be expected, given her chosen career.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her chosen attire generally consists of a pair of tight-fitting brown breeches, paired with a low-cut white shirt with slightly-loose sleeves, and a pair of low-heeled brown leather boots that come to a stop just shy of her knees. This is occasionally accessorized with any of a number of underbust corsets in varying colors, and/or a long brown coat that she often wears open. Typical accessories consist of a two brown leather belts - one wide, which seems to be purely for ornamental purposes (aside from holding her sword's scabbard), and a thinner one which carries a few pouches that hold various items (compass, coins, and a few heinous powders, mostly) - a red sash tied around her hips, and a number of charms and beads strung throughout her hair. She has two necklaces that she never takes off, one bearing a ship's wheel charm, and the other bearing a trio of roughly-cut semi-precious stones in black, blue, and white. She has a schiavona which never leaves her side, even when she's sleeping. What is perhaps her most distinctive possession is an oddly-shaped wood-and-metal club that she wears at her hip; despite its appearance, the item is in fact a weapon, and a projectile one at that, which she fondly refers to as her 'Thumper', given the noise the projectile bludgeoning instrument makes when it impacts its intended target - usually someone's skull. Enchanted by one of the rare wizards (who happens to be a close family friend) of Alban, the instrument is bespelled to return to her hand once thrown. It's her favored method of disciplining crew members, and they've all learned to fear the odd weapon, especially when it begins to emanate smoke as a sign of its owner's annoyance.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 1, 2016 10:59:40 GMT -8
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Post by Eirwynn Rodrick on Jan 25, 2017 14:42:49 GMT -8
"Ahh Sir Forgepyre, good t'see ye. We're 'ere 'bout--" Before Eirwynn could explain that they were there for the bounty, she found herself interrupted by some person appearing and talking about the very advertisement that had brought them. So she jerked her thumb toward the individual in question and shrugged.
"Well, that. Seems we'd best be goin' t'hear what this be all about, aye?" Noticing that Arthur had apparently been distracted by something, she rolled her eyes and snagged her Captain by the lapel of his coat, tugging him along with her as she followed the people over to where this discussion was seemingly happening.
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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 Jan 25, 2017 17:38:00 GMT -8
"Aye, Mihael mentioned something about this the other day. Though I do not know if he knew I could hear him," the wolf chuckled. Little went on inside any building he was in that he could not hear, or smell some version of. He follows the pair inside, closing the door behind him and taking a stance behind Mihael. From this vantage point, he could observe both the bounty hunters and the map.
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Damtion
Established
Roleplay posts: 48
Age: ???
Physical Description: The appearance of this being beneath his armor is unknown. The only aspect of his actual body that can be identified is his height. Damtion stands at eight feet tall.
Clothes and Equipment: Damtion is always encased in full plate armor from head to toe. No matter the brightness of his surroundings, light never penetrates the darkness behind the metal mask of his great-helm. He carries with him at all times a great sword, inscribed with unknown and ancient runes along it's entire blade, predating any known histories.
Registered: Apr 2, 2016 21:37:21 GMT -8
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Post by Damtion on Jan 25, 2017 17:54:56 GMT -8
Damtion would approach Maris from behind, before coming to a rest. He would soon be moving again, his armored form lumbering forward to follow Mihael as instructed.
Damtion would stand behind Maris, as he was able to look over him at the map on the table easily enough.
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on Jan 26, 2017 12:43:12 GMT -8
Mihael looks up from the map and smiles at those gathered, then he remembers this a serious situation and he schools his expression to one more serious. "Alright, so as you are all no doubt aware we have issues with a group known as The Blood Revenants. They are trying to reignite the war between the four races of Alban, though they aren't particularly good at it. Thus far there primary tactic has just been slaughtering any member of the non-human races of Alban wherever they can find them. For obvious reason this cannot be allowed to continue."
The knight draws attention to the map which has dozens of red flags, mostly along the coast though there are a few in the moors, Wylds, and Foothills. "These are where attacks the attacks have taken place. They mostly stick to the coast as you can see but they have slowly been striking out further in land. Reports indicate that they drink the blood of their victims and it seems to make them more physically fit than normal humans. We have two main targets Skrag and his lieutenant Svorstash, as they seem to be the only ones who are skilled in the actual blood magics. Without them the Revanents should lose their power over time. Any questions?"
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