Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 9, 2016 13:58:49 GMT -8
Jayce had remained at the window for the remainder of the night. His ability to stand sentinel was almost unnerving. Remaining absolutely calm and still for hours on end without making a noise, only the occasional shift to indicate life. He was fully aware that Aechon had awakened, but made no move to stop the boy as he moved out of the room. They had stayed with him through the worst of it and now needed time to think. The old knight could respect that. So long as the boy didn't try to leave the temple he should be left to his own devices for a time.
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 9, 2016 14:28:19 GMT -8
Naenia awakened the moment she felt Aechon begin trying to extract himself from her embrace, and let him go, blinking her eyes blearily open and unfolding her wings so he could walk away. She sat up and stretched, jaw parting in a large yawn, then raked her fingers back through her hair. She watched him walk out of the room, then turned her head and looked at Jayce. In her half-awake state, she wasn't thinking entirely straight, and thus words tumbled out of her mouth before she could really stop to process whether or not she should say them.
"You know, Paladin, if you are going to be staying here, you really should call me by my name, and I would like to know yours, if I may." Once she'd finished speaking, she seemed to realize what she'd said.. then simply shrugged and let it go as she ruffled her tousled golden curls with an absent gesture.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 9, 2016 18:21:28 GMT -8
The paladin shifted and turned to face the angel. For a moment his stony face seems to state he is displeased by the statement. After a moment though it breaks into a grin.
"I was wondering if you would ever ask. My name is Jayce, it is good to meet you Naenia."
With that he slowly walks away from the window and towards the door. He would leave the boy be for now, but at this moment he required sustenance.
"Could you show me where the kitchen is?"
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 9, 2016 18:33:34 GMT -8
Naenia gave him a puzzled look when he turned her way, wondering why he looked so grumpy at her statement. The grin took her by surprise, enough so that she blinked owlishly a couple times.. and then a smile of her own appeared, one small and slightly crooked, but there nonetheless. "I believe my original thoughts were that if you wanted me to know it, you would have offered it. Apparently that went out the window when curiosity and grogginess won out." Rising to her feet, she stretched out both arms and wings, then gave herself a slight shake and twisted her hair back away from her face, securing it in a simple knot. At his question, she nodded.
"Of course. This way." Folding her wings behind her, she walked out of the library, leading him through twisting hallways and past a few courtyards - one which was obviously a cultivated garden full of herbs and vegetables. It was into a room directly across from this courtyard that she led him, pushing open double doors and revealing a large, expansive kitchen. This place had once been a temple inhabited by many people, after all, it made sense they would be large. The question was where all the people had gone, how long they'd been absent, and why it was still standing. Naenia knew the answers to none of these, nor did she care.. as long as the magic keeping the place held together lasted, it was none of her concern. Delving into the pantry, she grabbed an apple and then perched in the large kitchen window as she ate it, looking out into the forest.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 9, 2016 19:17:34 GMT -8
Jayce prepares a more substantial meal for himself. He prepares bacon, eggs, potatoes, and toast. He makes enough for Aechon (and Naenia) in case the smell stirs his hunger. As a precaution the paladin also prepares some oatmeal. The boy may be able to get down the flavorless gruel. Even if he can't stomach the more substantial food. As he eats he turns to the angel.
"We should discuss the plans for the boy. He will need some time alone, but if we let him wallow it will do him no good. He will need activity and purpose. It falls on us to provide both. My inclination is martial training, but he may not take to that. What are your thoughts?"
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 9, 2016 20:17:33 GMT -8
The scent of the cooking food drew Naenia's attention. She had no skill or experience with the act herself, so she found herself interested in what Jayce was doing even as she finished her apple. By the time she was done, she was peering at it with great curiosity, and even sampling a little bit of everything with interest. She ended up making a small plate with a little of each for herself, and she looked surprised as she perched in the window and ate. She'd just been eating whatever was ready.. no cooking at all. This was a very good thing. She liked this food. Looking up at Jayce as he spoke, she nodded slowly in agreement.
"Well.. he is a nephilim.. perhaps I should begin teaching him how to use celestial magics? We could both begin guiding him down the path to achieving Virtues. I think that should be a good focus, meditations and teaching.. it may help him come to grips with his loss. But first we must assess what he does and does not know already." This was said thoughtfully as she idly rustled her wings, fluffing the feathers unconsciously.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 9, 2016 20:37:01 GMT -8
"Hmm."
Jayce had smiled when Naenia helped herself to his cooking. It was good to see other people enjoy the fruits of your labor. He does not immediately respond. Instead he seems to be giving her suggestion serious consideration. As he thinks he demolishes his plate of food slowly, but efficiently. When he is done thinking he speaks.
"I suppose celestial beings would not need to under go the ritual. That would make learning the magics practical and safe. Meditations are also good for mental health and lend themselves to a warriors training. Between the two of us we should be able to keep him occupied. I do agree we should take stock of his knowledge and what he is inclined to learn."
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 9, 2016 20:43:52 GMT -8
The Guardian gave a firm nod in agreement with what he had to say. It was all logical. The only question was... "Should we go find him? Or should we wait till tomorrow? I do not want to rush him, but.. I am worried. He.." She suddenly paused and reached over her shoulder, riffling through the feathers on her left wing until she located one that was positioned oddly, and pulled it out. With this now in hand, she began to idly play with it as she continued. "..he seemed so empty earlier. I do not know what to do, but it pains my heart to see him like this."
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 10, 2016 9:28:04 GMT -8
"Give him a few hours. Soon though we will have to find him. It is hard to find the right balance between giving him space and smothering him. If we try to hard we will only drive him to anger. If we do to little he will be lost."
Jayce finishes his breakfast and sets about washing up. Though he seems relatively calm there is a slight tension in his shoulders. His worry for the boy is not obvious, but it is present. Once that is finished he heads to the courtyard, stopping briefly in the library to retrieve his great sword.
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 10, 2016 10:04:28 GMT -8
"Very well." Having finished eating, Naenia stood and wandered out of the kitchen, into the garden courtyard just outside. Spreading her wings, she took to the sky and soared to the top of one of the various towers. Settling there with legs folded before her and hands on her knees, she curled her wings around her body and closed her eyes; in this pose, she began to meditate.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 16:34:27 GMT -8
The boy found himself trudging through a courtyard, still struggling to lift his feet. He felt so heavy. His legs, his arms, his wings - they felt like lead weights. He didn't even bother to fold the wings to his back, letting the feathers trail in his wake and partially across the ground. He didn't know what he was doing... he still hurt. His heart... he couldn't understand how he felt. So much pain but it didn't hurt. Just... numb.
Aechon comes to a garden, with a number of flowers and big leafy plants arranged and growing in place - obviously having been designed and placed at one point. He found himself flopping in the grass beneath the leaves of one, curling up in a ball with wings draping around him. He didn't want to cry anymore, but somehow there were a few that managed to escape and roll down his cheeks, dropping into the earth and the foliage drinking them up.
The grass around where he lay began to grow a bit more vibrant a green, the flowers blooming brilliantly and bobbing happily with leaves reaching up to the skies. The ferns that feathered out grew larger and softer, seeming to almost encircle the boy like a protective barrier... or at least one to hide him. If they couldn't find him out by other means, the sudden little corner of flora heaven would be strikingly obvious - such a contrast to his depressed disposition.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 10, 2016 19:09:18 GMT -8
Jayce entered the courtyard shortly after Aechon. He notes the boys presence as well as the of the guardian above. Neither need to be addressed in this moment. Jayce would once coax the boy to eat soon, but was not yet willing to push the issue. Still there is a slight relief of tension in knowing where Aechon is. Leveling his great sword Jayce assumes a stance. This was why he had come to the court yard initially, he would practice. Perhaps curiosity would draw the boy out of his shell, who knew. The paladin begins to move the large sword through slow, fluid, graceful arcs. Each swing of the sword a part of a larger movement. Though he is going slow now, it is obvious that even a slight increase in pace would turn the pattern into a relentless assault.
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 10, 2016 19:36:24 GMT -8
Naenia leaned to one side to peer over the edge of her perch and down at Jayce. It was quite fascinating, really, watching him move through his forms. Uncurling her wings, she placed her elbows on the edge of the tower and rested her chin in her palms, observing him with great interest. She of course spotted the area where Aechon was hidden, but.. well, she was just going to leave him be.
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Post by Deleted on May 10, 2016 20:10:40 GMT -8
His head came up and peered through the thick leaves of the ferns that embraced him, watching the warrior swing the monster-sized weapon with grace and ease. After watching him for just a little while he let out a heavy sigh as he felt the stone of a heart drop into his stomach. His body wanted nourishment, but his grief sickened him - blocking the idea of food.
"... if I could do that, I could have help them," he murmurs to himself, only dropping further into the void. Maybe he could have done something... anything. But Mother cast him into the light with a kiss, to get him away from the monster that attacked his home. He should have said no... should have stayed.
A new sense of pain, mixed with guilt, settled into his stomach and made him sniffle ever-so softly. He managed to drag himself to his feet with great difficulty and proceeded to trudge from the courtyard... to where? He didn't know or care. He just hurt, and wanted to move. Watching the warrior made him feel small, and regret leaving home. He should have stayed.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 11, 2016 8:01:50 GMT -8
"Little soldier come here."
Jayce's voice sounds across the clearing. It is firm and commanding a tone that does not simply expect obedience, buy demands it. Jayce would wait patiently for Aechon to come to stand in front of him. Assuming the boy obeyed Jayce would give the boy a calm steady stare.
"The past cannot change. What happened, happened. What you can change is the future. If you wish to ensure that what happened to you will not happen again I can teach you."
Jayce holds the child in his gaze and waits for a response.
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 11, 2016 10:04:12 GMT -8
Even over the distance, Naenia could hear what Aechon said, and her heart ached for the child. Spreading her wings, she was on the verge of soaring down to involving herself in the conversation.. but something held her back. Tucking the feathered appendages up against her back again, she leaned forward and watched a little apprehensively as she waited to hear what Jayce had to say.. and more importantly, how Aechon would react. The paladin had a knack with the boy, it was true, but she wasn't sure if the approach he was taking would work effectively with Aechon. Then again, her wish to cuddle and comfort until he felt better might not be the best plan, either.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2016 20:26:56 GMT -8
The command rooted the boy to the spot for a few moments, before he turned and trudged over to stand before the man - head still down and eyes cast to the ground. His wings still dragged in his wake as he walked. He listened as well as he could, though a small part of him was angry. This man... he had mixed feelings towards him. He wasn't his father, but he was a warrior... he had no words in response to the offer presented to him, and so just gave him a meager nod, letting his eyes stray across the ground. He didn't want to lift his head - he was torn down in every sense and it affected him physically.
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Jayce Istilix
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 147
Age: 146
Physical Description: Jayce stands at an imposing six foot three with broad shoulders and a powerful frame. His features are striking and powerful, a square jaw, commanding silver eyes, and short white hair. His expression is usually one of grim determination, though he can be encouraged to smile or laugh under the right circumstances. Though he is human and incredible old his clean shaven face is smooth and unlined.
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Clothes and Equipment: His primary weapon is a great sword dubbed The Covenant of Faith. It is a holy weapon that is bane to evil and it is said it will only break if it's wielder does. He usually dresses in ordained steel plate armor. This armor is resistant to magical attack as well as evil energies.
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Post by Jayce Istilix on May 11, 2016 20:49:07 GMT -8
Jayce nods his head solemnly. He sheaths his great sword and takes the half scabbard from his back. He then indicates that Aechon should hold up his hands. Once the boy does so the paladin would rest the sword in his hands. The claymore weighed a little over seven pounds, to a child it would be a great weight. Once Aechon adjusted to or fell under it's weight he would speak again.
"What I am offering to teach you today Aechon is not a gift. It is a burden. A weapon is made to take life, it is not made to give it. However, in the hands of the righteous a weapon can protect life. This will not undo what was done, but it will give you power. The power to not be afraid. The power to protect what you wish to protect. The power to make choices others cannot. This is a great responsibility child and one I should not place upon you after what happened. Still I think that you may find solace in purpose. I just hope one day you will forgive me."
Taking his great sword back he slings it onto his back.
"Before you can run you must walk. Before you can swing a sword, you must learn how to throw a punch. I will show you some basic unarmed attacks. I expect you to have them memorized by the end of the day. You will wake up early tomorrow and I will take you through exercises. This will not be easy little soldier. If you throw yourself into it though it may help. Now set your feet..."
With that Jayce showed Aechon how to throw a proper punch. Keeping his feet planted, the thumb on the outside of the fist, pivoting with the shoulder, and punching through the target. He drilled the boy until he was perfect or close enough. Once that was done he showed the lad a few routines.
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 11, 2016 20:54:47 GMT -8
Naenia continued to watch as Jayce and Aechon spoke, observing the conversation carefully. Things seemed to be going well.
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Post by Deleted on May 11, 2016 21:12:43 GMT -8
The child lifted his arms to accept the weapon, only to topple completely over at the man's feet. He hadn't expected the weight. His head would come up where he was staring up at the warrior, listening with a heavy heart. Fighting... and the burden of a sword. It didn't sit well with him, really. He felt so empty, too empty to concern himself with protecting anyone or standing for anything. He waited until the weapon was taken from him.
Even then, Jayce might have to tug the boy to his feet to get him up. Once up he would brings his arms up as instructed, but it felt pointless. He felt useless, looking from himself to Jayce and back several times. He tried to throw punch after punch as instructed but it felt so awkward. He grew more frustrated as they continued, with the pressing encouragement from the warrior making it worse. It finally escalated until the child blew up in a tantrum, yelling out and making a pitiful shove with his hands to the ones of Jayce - which would cause him to stumble back when his tiny figure couldn't budge the man. But he turned and tore off from the courtyard, angry and in tears once more, the white feather wings disappearing into the building.
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