Fornilan the Squicky
Established
You can call me Forni~
Roleplay posts: 31
Physical Description: Currently, Fornilan is about the size of the average human hand, with his little tentacles all stretched out, and no more than six inches in height. His skin is composed of a smooth substance that can secrete a slick ooze which smells vaguely musky yet floral. He has a quartet of little red-and-white-striped horns atop his tiny bulbous head that match the patterning of his octet of tentacles, and a pair of big black eyes. He has no nose to speak of, but a tiny mouth - filled with razor-sharp teeth.
Clothes and Equipment: ..He's a mass of tentacles, why would he need clothes or equipment?
Player's online availability : Here and there.
Registered: Oct 24, 2016 20:07:33 GMT -8
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Post by Fornilan the Squicky on Jan 6, 2017 11:19:27 GMT -8
Forni watched with a hint of amusement as Naoki set about working her proverbial magic on the prone paladin. Meanwhile the little demon himself continued to work on Arya's left foot for a good deal of time before switching to the right, where the process would be resumed. He was taking his time, enjoying doing what he did best: Making people feel good. And watching for any cues from Naoki that he should proceed to anything more interesting.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 14, 2017 16:15:30 GMT -8
Arya was grateful that the aura was toned down a bit, as it were. Despite how good the hot aura felt, it was quite distracting from the main activity at the moment which was the massage.
Arya would then feel a pair of hands come to rest on the bare skin of her back. Naoki's hands, no doubt. They didn't feel cold at the touch or anything like that, no. They felt quite warm, and Arya could tell there was an oil on them as well.
Simultaneously, the most peculiar of sensations were being felt by her feet, where the little demon massaged her left foot with his tentacles. Even so, Arya figured if felt just as good if not better than someone with hands could accomplish.
At Naoki's instruction, Arya would take one, two, three deep breaths, exhaling slowly and softly on the land one.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Jan 19, 2017 2:23:11 GMT -8
Remaining still as she breathes with Arya, Naoki takes no further action until the breathing is complete. However, once it is, and after a short pause, she begins by sweeping her hands out from the base of Arya’s back, rubbing at the shoulders. After a short while of this, she adjusts her focus to include more of the back, and the shoulders, using the pads of her fingers to massage the shoulders up toward the neck and base of the skull. From here, she proceeds back down to the back, placing the entire surface of her hands on either side of Arya’s back, and rubbing up from the bottom all the way up to the shoulders, slightly increasing the pressure exerted with each successive motion. Then, she proceeds into a bit of petrissage. Between her fingers, Naoki kneads portions of skin in the general vicinity of the shoulders.
This having taken a fair few minutes and being a very thorough process, Naoki finds the oil on her hands to be lacking. Turning halfway about, she motions at Forni, indicating the jar of oil where it sits on the floor next to the couch, suggesting that he bring it to her.
Regardless of if Forni moves to comply or remains as he is, Naoki shuffles backward on her knees, coming to kneel over Arya’s feet.
“Going to proceed to the lower portion now,” Naoki informs Arya.
Now that the massage has moved below the back and is - for the moment- in an intermission, Naoki also opts to initiate a bit of conversation, keeping her tone light and low and her inquiry rather simple, “What have you been up to lately? I haven’t seen you around.”
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Fornilan the Squicky
Established
You can call me Forni~
Roleplay posts: 31
Physical Description: Currently, Fornilan is about the size of the average human hand, with his little tentacles all stretched out, and no more than six inches in height. His skin is composed of a smooth substance that can secrete a slick ooze which smells vaguely musky yet floral. He has a quartet of little red-and-white-striped horns atop his tiny bulbous head that match the patterning of his octet of tentacles, and a pair of big black eyes. He has no nose to speak of, but a tiny mouth - filled with razor-sharp teeth.
Clothes and Equipment: ..He's a mass of tentacles, why would he need clothes or equipment?
Player's online availability : Here and there.
Registered: Oct 24, 2016 20:07:33 GMT -8
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Post by Fornilan the Squicky on Jan 19, 2017 12:29:16 GMT -8
Noticing Naoki's gesture, Forni abandoned Arya's feet and wriggled around to the edge of the surface which supported the trio. Hooking a pair of tentacles securely around the paladin's ankle, he stretched out his other tentacles to retrieve the jar in question, hauling it up onto the couch so that Naoki could utilize its contents. Setting it within easy reach of his Mistress, and seeing that she was now crouched over Arya's feet, Forni decided to move up in the world, as it were.
His little body scooted up the couch until he located one of Arya's hands, wherein he began to repeat the actions recently being performed upon her feet, his smooth tentacles expertly massaging the palm of her hand and her wrist.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Feb 7, 2017 13:29:35 GMT -8
Arya had never gotten a massage before, though as it progressed she was quite happy she had accepted the offer to receive one. Her body was more relaxed than she could ever remember, as Naoki's skillful hands along with Forni's tentacles relieved tension she never even noticed was present - yet it still felt good to be relived of it.
Arya remained silent for the most part, taking deep breaths and just reveling in the sensations, that is, until the brief pause. Arya would respond easily enough to Naoki's question during the pause,
"I've been traveling, as I always do for the most part. I have been working as a healer in the meantime."
Healing had been how she sustained herself for the most part, as most were very thankful and willing to offer her various gifts in return for her services, usually in the form of a meal or a place to stay for the night. Arya found traveling the world to be quite helpful for her well being. She didn't feel all too ready to settle down after all, as her heart still laid with her own childhood home, which was now gone.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Feb 9, 2017 4:00:03 GMT -8
“Mmmh,” Naoki responds. That was about what she expected. It’s a rather respectable way to lead one’s life, as she sees it. Defining one’s self primarily through altruism is about as simply ‘good’ as is possible, and it’s rather enviable, Naoki thinks, that Arya doesn’t have quite as many strings attached, where acting in favor of one hurts another indirectly. Healing wounds is simple like that.
She considers suggesting that Arya tells a tale from her travels, of which she likely has a few, but Naoki opts not to, given that there’s not very much massage left, and she wouldn’t like to hear only half of a story. Instead, she continues.
Hooking one finger into each side of Arya’s underwear, Naoki slides them down to just above Arya's knees. In a stunning display of self-control, Naoki offers no comment and takes no lewd action, but only proceeds with the massage, placing the palms of her hands on either side of Arya’s lower back, and sliding them down up and over the hips and buttocks, down to the upper legs, and then back up. Then down again, and back up, shifting slightly each time as to properly massage Arya’s rear.
As she does so, Naoki pipes up again, “During my meeting with The Demonlady of Lust, in addition to Forni here, she also provided me with some gifts of my own, which I think you’ll enjoy…”
As Naoki trails off, Arya may notice some shifting demonic energies in and around masseuse, gathering up in preparation for some action.
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Fornilan the Squicky
Established
You can call me Forni~
Roleplay posts: 31
Physical Description: Currently, Fornilan is about the size of the average human hand, with his little tentacles all stretched out, and no more than six inches in height. His skin is composed of a smooth substance that can secrete a slick ooze which smells vaguely musky yet floral. He has a quartet of little red-and-white-striped horns atop his tiny bulbous head that match the patterning of his octet of tentacles, and a pair of big black eyes. He has no nose to speak of, but a tiny mouth - filled with razor-sharp teeth.
Clothes and Equipment: ..He's a mass of tentacles, why would he need clothes or equipment?
Player's online availability : Here and there.
Registered: Oct 24, 2016 20:07:33 GMT -8
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Post by Fornilan the Squicky on Feb 9, 2017 10:31:56 GMT -8
Forni remained silent, but didn't cease his activities - indeed, once he'd sufficiently massaged the one hand, he moved on to the other and repeated the process, all the while working the natural aphrodisiac of his own secretions into the paladin's skin, which would elicit a pleasant tingling sensation and warmth in the flesh in question.
..Although Arya may or may not notice, that when Naoki mentioned the gifts that the Demonlady of Lust had provided her, Forni produced a very pointy grin, and cackled very quietly. It wasn't an evil cackle, just.. slightly wicked.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
***
Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Feb 22, 2017 12:52:23 GMT -8
Arya seemed to be enjoying the massage for now, and though her mind remained attentive, this was becoming more difficult as things went on. Lust was one of the most powerful emotions one could feel, and one of the most alluring. There was a certain irony to it, which seemed to amuse Arya, though Naoki couldn't tell as of yet as it emerged as a slight smirk upon Arya's face. She trusted Naoki for now, though afterward, she would have some questions.
"The Demonlady of Lust seems to have struck quite the deal with you. Well then, let's see what else you've got out of it other than little Forni here..."
The demonic energies would be sensed soon afterward, though whatever happened Arya opted to let happen at this point. These energies did not seem inherently malevolent despite their demonic qualities.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Mar 9, 2017 11:39:40 GMT -8
Her smirk widening, Naoki takes Arya’s murmurs of consent for what they are and wastes no time in getting right to it. Over the course of about twenty seconds, by channeling demonic magic through the tattoo on her inner thigh, Naoki gains seven new appendages, six of which are long, sinuous tentacles emerging from the area around her shoulder blades. The six of them are all but identical: essentially the same color as their owner’s skin, beginning thick at their point of origin and tapering down to points after perhaps eight feet of length. The six tentacles lack any particular features such as suction cups, ridges, lumps, or anything to that extent, and are actually quite smooth, though will turn out to be surprisingly strong for how smooth they are. The seventh appendage, meanwhile, seems to be the reason that Naoki needed to take off her bottom to deliver the message. At present, it is about the size of Naoki’s forearm and defies polite description beyond that.
Of course, Arya wouldn’t quite be able to see any of this, as she’s still face-down. Other than Naoki’s hands withdrawing a moment beforehand, Arya would have no warning before a tentacle grasps each one of her wrists and ankles, and hoists Arya right up off the table and into the air. Not quickly, mind you, and not roughly, as this is all still in the spirit of the massage. Once up in the air, Arya is turned from a horizontal to a vertical orientation, and Naoki takes a few steps away from the massage table, as for it not to be an obstacle. Utilizing the two remaining tentacles as support, Naoki draws Arya’s backside closer to her own front side, presses her chest into Arya’s back, and adjusts Arya’s limbs into something of an airborne spread eagle position for easy access. Reaching around with her own hands to begin massaging Arya’s breasts, Naoki leans forward to smother the paladin's lips in her own as the seventh appendage makes its presence known between Arya’s legs.
Over the course of the next couple of hours, Naoki would continue with what she would call ‘the massage’. It would involve copious amounts of demonic magic, more unnatural appendages than one could reasonably shake a stick at, and would leave no no tension of Arya’s unrelieved, no depth of hers unplumbed. Though the bottle of oil remains where it was left on the floor, lack of lubricant is far from an issue and may be able to be attributed to some facet of the lust magic inherent to the tentacles. The entire time (when her mouth isn’t otherwise occupied) Naoki sports a peculiar sort of expression, the likes of which she rarely wears: a combination smile-smirk of genuine and unmasked enjoyment. It’s quite gratifying, Naoki is finding, to make use of these gifts to make Arya, with her purity and chastity and whatnot, moan in such a manner. Additionally, with her ‘aura’ on at its theoretical maximum (How did that happen?), these activities ought to be generating quite a substantial amount of harnessable lust for The Demonlady, The Circle, and Forni, Naoki thinks.
Speaking of Forni, he is, for this time, left largely to his own devices. Naoki is somewhat preoccupied and assumes that he will have the best sense of where (and into whom) to insert himself for maximum effect, and so only gives him very general instructions.
Only after Arya stands on the brink of unconsciousness and her legs have given out does Naoki feel that she has completed the massage. After bringing Arya all the way up, holding here there for a few minutes more, and then bringing her down once more (for good measure), Naoki brings her down in a literal sense, placing Arya very carefully onto the cushions in the depression located in the center of the Den. Immediately afterward, Naoki utilizes a single tentacle to draw a blanket up over Arya, as not to let her get cold.
Knowing she’ll have a few moments to do so, Naoki seats herself on the floor off to Arya’s right, and withdraws all of her extra appendages, leaving only Naoki herself, sitting naked amongst small piles of semi-demonic bodily fluids, and breathing heavily. More than anything, she seems satisfied with her work.
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Fornilan the Squicky
Established
You can call me Forni~
Roleplay posts: 31
Physical Description: Currently, Fornilan is about the size of the average human hand, with his little tentacles all stretched out, and no more than six inches in height. His skin is composed of a smooth substance that can secrete a slick ooze which smells vaguely musky yet floral. He has a quartet of little red-and-white-striped horns atop his tiny bulbous head that match the patterning of his octet of tentacles, and a pair of big black eyes. He has no nose to speak of, but a tiny mouth - filled with razor-sharp teeth.
Clothes and Equipment: ..He's a mass of tentacles, why would he need clothes or equipment?
Player's online availability : Here and there.
Registered: Oct 24, 2016 20:07:33 GMT -8
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Post by Fornilan the Squicky on Mar 11, 2017 17:31:10 GMT -8
Fornilan was nothing if not skilled in endeavors such as this, and put himself to the best use possible, on both Arya and Naoki. The time was well-spent, and when the High Lady's antics eventually came to an end, it was clear that the two women weren't the only ones satisfied. Forni scooted sluggishly across the area and crawled up onto Arya's chest, nestling himself between her breasts and curling up into a little knot of tentacles. Soon the paladin and Naoki would hear tiny little growling snores emanating from the small demon, as the energy consumed lulled him to sleep.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
***
Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Apr 7, 2017 11:11:03 GMT -8
Arya would be busy enjoying the massage, oblivious to the tentacles that were emerging from Naoki and descending down towards her. The only warning she would receive was the momentary pause of those hands that made her seemingly melt under their touch. Arya felt the tentacles wrap around her wrists and ankles, and suddenly she was being lifted. She gasped as she was raised into the air, but her surprise and perhaps panic quickly faded as soon as it came.
She would glance towards Naoki as she was turned from a horizontal to a vertical position. She felt helpless in the grasp of those tentacles, completely under Naoki’s control. The feeling wasn’t an alarming one though… no. It was exhilarating, her heart quickening even more as the demonic lust aura washed over her.
As Naoki spread her arms and legs, she wouldn’t so much as try resist. Her limbs now spread and her body completely bare and exposed she would give herself completely to Naoki, Arya’s lips locking with Naoki’s as she felt her touch and massage her bare breasts. Just then, however, Arya would break the kiss, letting out a moan full of pure bliss and ecstasy, the first of many. ______________________________________________________________________________
The ‘massage’ lasted for a couple hours, not that Arya was counting. Arya seemed to lose track of just exactly how much time had passed during the ‘massage’. Her world simply revolved around the carnal pleasures she indulged in at every moment for those few hours until her body was utterly exhausted.
By the end of it, she was not even sure if she could stand on her own power without the assistance of those tentacles which still held her, lifting her up momentarily before beginning to bring her down gently upon the cushioned area in the center of The Hospitality Den. She felt a blanket drawn over her body but she hardly responded, already dozing off. One of her hands reached to shakily pet Forni as she felt him crawl up onto her chest and she seemed to murmur some words, though they were hard to decipher,
“H-hope you don’t mind if I…” he voice trailed off into some indecipherable mumblings and she passed out and went to sleep.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2017 16:25:41 GMT -8
As her breathing slows, Naoki smiles. Out like candles, the both of them. On a few particularly carnal occasions, Forni has expressed satisfaction with the ‘meals’ she’s provided him, but Naoki will be interested to hear what he’ll have to say about this. He must have gorged himself.
Without much of a conscious thought on her part, a single sinuous tentacle emerges from Naoki’s back, coils its way up her forearm, and into her hand. Beginning to stroke it, she revels in the sensation. Such a powerful feeling, so much more than anything she’s been able to experience before. The pleasures associated with these bodily magics are exactly what Naoki had initially hoped to attain by dealing with The Demonlady of Lust, and in that respect, she finds herself satisfied.
In the short term, however, Naoki is not quite satiated. Not yet. This fact, she finds unusual as she realizes it. Acutely aware of how much time has passed, and what all she has been up to in that time, she should, by all accounts, be quite satisfied and asleep with the rest. But instead, Naoki feels as if it’s time for another. Time for more. Her eyes drift toward Arya’s sleeping figure, and she smirks.
Arya wouldn’t mind some sweet dreams, would she?
Quietly, Naoki moves over onto a cushion just next to where Arya and Forni rest. Reclining into it, Naoki feels no need to cover herself, still simmering hot with lust as she is. Sliding her sinuous tentacle over to the left, it slips under the hem of the blanket and into its destination. Naoki bites her lip in an attempt to stifle a moan, so surprised by the intensity of the feeling.
All still in the interest of mutual gratification, Naoki tells herself. Still mutual. Perhaps a bit biased toward her own, in this case, perhaps, but she was doing all of the lifting earlier. Arya won’t mind this, surely. Not when it feels this good.
And in this manner, Naoki does her best to see to it that Arya’s sleep will contain only the very best sort of dreams. Naoki does, of course, take care to see that such things are done about as discreetly as they can be, and hopefully do not wake Arya or otherwise interfere with her much needed slumber.
However, Naoki herself does not sleep, as sleeping would mean stopping, and if these magics allow her to continue tirelessly, why shouldn’t she? Her tail dangles off the far side of the cushion, the tip twitching occasionally. On the occasions that Forni growls particularly loudly, Naoki’s ears turn to investigate, before going back about their business.
In the hours that pass, Naoki idly contemplates a few matters (most of which are entirely indecent) and silently experiments with what sorts of exotic things she’s able to do with these appendages of hers. If she can sense Arya beginning to stir toward wakefulness or otherwise suspects that Arya might be waking up, Naoki would slow before fully withdrawing. Otherwise, however, Naoki remains as she is pending further developments.
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Fornilan the Squicky
Established
You can call me Forni~
Roleplay posts: 31
Physical Description: Currently, Fornilan is about the size of the average human hand, with his little tentacles all stretched out, and no more than six inches in height. His skin is composed of a smooth substance that can secrete a slick ooze which smells vaguely musky yet floral. He has a quartet of little red-and-white-striped horns atop his tiny bulbous head that match the patterning of his octet of tentacles, and a pair of big black eyes. He has no nose to speak of, but a tiny mouth - filled with razor-sharp teeth.
Clothes and Equipment: ..He's a mass of tentacles, why would he need clothes or equipment?
Player's online availability : Here and there.
Registered: Oct 24, 2016 20:07:33 GMT -8
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Post by Fornilan the Squicky on Apr 10, 2017 14:15:54 GMT -8
Oblivious to Naoki's antics, Forni kept right on sleeping, occasionally twitching or shifting about in his slumber. Soft snoring growls continued unabated. He would remain this way until awakened, though Naoki might notice that he seemed to be growing just a tad as his body processed the lust it had imbibed.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on May 3, 2017 12:43:59 GMT -8
Arya would soon awaken from her sweet dreams after a while, her breathing quickening ever so slightly as her ruby eyes flickered open. She stretched her legs a bit, closing her eyes as she savored the warm soft feeling of the cushions and blanket draped over her otherwise bare form. No doubt Forni also contributed to this pleasant sensation with his fuzzy body nuzzling on her chest.
Arya would soon open her eyes again, glancing over to Naoki at her side, and she would offer her a smile, "That was fun, better than I ever imagined it would be," she said truthfully, in a quiet voice. Arya almost wished she could stay here like this forever, but she knew this couldn't be, "How long have I been asleep anyways? I didn't expect you to still be here with me after all this time... Not that I mind," she said. Naoki was after all the ruler of all of Isra, so it was quite significant to Arya at least that she set aside so much time to spend here with herself in the Hospitality Den.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on May 8, 2017 10:20:12 GMT -8
As Arya wakes, Naoki looks on with a smile of her own. Watching Arya wake up, look over, and give her that smile - a smile Naoki doubts anyone has ever seen before, it speaks to a particular part of her, and it isn’t the tattoo. As such, Naoki’s smile is warm and genuine, conveying passion and affection, as opposed to a smirk implying impending penetration.
While maintaining eye contact, Naoki replies in an equally soft tone, “It was my pleasure,” relishing the last word.
However, instead of moving to address Arya’s next inquiry, Naoki instead moves toward Arya. Sliding underneath the blanket, she shifts all the way over to Arya’s side to press up close. Now that Arya is awake, Naoki thinks, lots of things are back on the table, and cuddling seems like an excellent idea to her.
After situating herself, Naoki sighs, and only sits for a moment before tilting her head slightly to one side to continue, “Several hours have passed, the sun isn’t to come up for a few more yet.”
With an upward inclination of her chin, Naoki indicates one of the Den’s windows. Though a curtain covers it, it’s easy to see that there isn’t any sunlight outside, and no muffled sounds filter through the walls, as The Citadel is still asleep.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on May 19, 2017 11:01:03 GMT -8
Arya's eyes were drawn towards the dark windows then as Naoki gestured towards them. So it seemed they had a few more hours after all, and Arya already felt quite re-energized from the few hours of sleep she had before.
Instead of trying to fall asleep again then, her attention was drawn to Naoki, who cuddled up next to her. She took a minute to savor the feeling of their bodies pressed together before Arya let one of her hands wander a bit, tracing along Naoki's form idly.
Arya would also set Forni aside, for now, gently placing him on a pillow next to her to avoid waking him, as she very well could not move about much with him resting on her chest. Arya's hand would ever so slowly move downwards along Naoki's body then, gently tracing a line across her navel and down further as she turned to lay on her side now, facing Naoki and still cuddled up close.
"Well... We do have a few more hours~" Arya said, her hand inching ever closer to more sensitives regions. Her intentions were clear, and she only waited to see what Naoki's response would be.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on May 21, 2017 15:42:35 GMT -8
Warm, and without anywhere else to be, Naoki is content only to lay quietly and share the moment- at least for a time. However, as Arya’s hand begins to explore, Naoki opens her eyes, glancing over to the lusty woman beside her. Oh, how the tables have turned! In the interest of seeing just how far Arya will go, Naoki decides that this time, she’ll have to work for it.
Raising her arms up to rest on either side of her head and moving her knees apart, Naoki shivers slightly as she surrenders herself to Arya and her wandering fingers. The tattoo on Naoki’s thigh shifts from black to red as she bites her lip, flashing an impish smirk and tenting the blanket up above Arya’s hand. This time, no tentacles move to lift Arya; if she wants to get up, she’ll need to do so herself, and it’s Naoki’s intention to lay right here until she does.
Quite enjoying the attention so far and curious to see how the righteous paladin will choose to continue from this point, Naoki resolves to remain as she is and find out.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
***
Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jun 5, 2017 16:56:08 GMT -8
Arya grinned then as Naoki gave the proverbial green light with the raising of her arms. Arya was all too eager to reciprocate the previous pleasure Noaki had given her, as after all, she was a paladin and returning the favor seemed like the righteous thing to do.
Arya made her move then, her hand retreating for a moment from its previous teasing antics as she got on top of Naoki, looking into her amber eyes with her own ruby colored and lust filled ones. Arya drew in then for a kiss, deep and passionate, but just as quickly as she had done that she drew away, kissing Naoki along the line of her jaw, and then her neck... down further even, she kissed. In such a manner she drew further down along Naoki's curvaceous body until she reached the previous sensitive region that had been the target of her hand.
It was then that Arya truly got to work, except this time without her hand.
<Fade to Black>
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Jun 18, 2017 1:24:05 GMT -8
The hours and minutes pass Naoki by uncounted, so occupied is she with Arya and the treatment she’s receiving. However, as the two are pausing for a few moments to rest, the first few rays of dawn slip through cracks in the curtains and cast themselves on the west wall. It is only at this point, having seen the sunshine lying spread on her back, that Naoki is mildly surprised to see that it is now sunrise, and remembers that there is, in fact, more to the world aside from this cozy corner of The Den. Hazily considering the details of the wider world, Naoki decides that she’s not interested in it right now. Idly, she considers the concept of simply staying right here- up here in the Den, forever. It could be done. Fairly easily, it could be done. But in considering the specifics of how all she might like that to work, Naoki is reminded of her obligations to others and the world as a whole. In addition to her usual items, there is also the small matter of the imminent war. That will need to be dealt with, she begrudgingly supposes. But she won’t necessarily need to be present for that for a while yet. And she certainly isn’t going anywhere in this state. Moving her hair to one side as to be able to see properly, Naoki tilts her head up to take stock of herself as well as the state of Arya, and their immediate surroundings. Things seem virtually the same as a few hours previously, but considerably messier. “The floor below is a bath, what say we move down there, hm?” Reaching with one hand, Naoki pokes the side of Arya's chest teasingly, with the intention of trying to gauge how she's feeling at this point.
One would find the bath to be a large and luxurious marble affair with pale blue ornamentation. The room is centered around a central, circular basin embedded into the floor large enough to seat perhaps twenty comfortably. The insides of the basin(s) are tiled in deep blue, lending a sense of depth to the water, which is kept warm. In addition to the restroom off to one side, the room also features a few cabinets, some pegs- presumably for hanging clothing on, and a secondary basin, off to the left of the first and roughly a quarter of the size.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
***
Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jul 24, 2017 5:44:45 GMT -8
Arya had been content, cuddling with Naoki lazily in the soft bedding and blankets in the middle of the Hospitality Den, just overall enjoying the warmth and companionship for now as she rested. She too, could have stayed there forever, but the light rays of dawn peeking through the window soon brought her to reality.
She squinted as the rays of light hit her face, blinking a few times before moving her head slightly to get out of the light. Arya felt Naoki's poke and returned with her own poke, smirking as she did so before sitting up,
"Yeah let's go," Arya agreed, moving some of her disheveled white hair out of her face and field of view, "I could use a bath right about now."
She then remembered, oh right, she would have to go fight in a war soon. That would definitely suck.
Once downstairs Arya would immediately go for the pool in the middle, sinking into the nice and warm waters. She sighed in contentment, soaking in the warmth for a few seconds before looking over at Naoki again, from where she sat inside the basin of water up to her neck, "So, when are we leaving for this war?" she asked.
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