Huata of the Dittany
Committed
Roleplay posts: 63 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Dark eyes and light skin, 6'0, boyish face, strong jaw, usually smiling
Clothes and Equipment: A simple twig staff, leather robes engraved with runes, a bow and arrow, and a pet falcon named Beaver.
Registered: May 15, 2016 21:25:47 GMT -8
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Post by Huata of the Dittany on Jun 8, 2016 18:12:19 GMT -8
  A joint project from both Isra and the Land-Tiller's State, the Silverion farms are a combination of aquacultural engineering and magic. Using designs created by Huata of the Dittany and Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden , the Guardians of Gaia helped Isra construct two kinds of underwater farms. The first type consist of capsules of glass suspended in the water that allow river water to evaporate into the chamber. The water condenses and then drips down into the plants. The chambers are kept close to the surface to allow enough sunlight. The second type is made up of self-contained ecosystems. They nurture the growth of edible seaweed, oysters, small fish, and snails. The different organisms support each other in a cycle and help each other grow. Magical wards help protect both the farms and the natural ecosystems of the river. These farms are immune to pests and drought and provide additional food for the ever-expanding population of Isra while also taking some pressure off the Land-Tiller's State. Though these farms were officially created by the Land-Tillers, they are under the complete control and maintenance of the Isranian government. |
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 13, 2016 21:57:34 GMT -8
These magical water farms were something Tristian had been meaning to come investigate for quite some time, but it always seemed like he never had the opportunity - or the proper motivation. Now, however, he did. It took everything within him not to pat his coat pocket every few minutes, but he managed, somehow. Guiding his horse across the open fields of Isra to the Silverion River helped. He kept glancing to the woman riding near him, admiring the play of light across her hair as Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann accompanied him. He'd proposed the trip to, ostensibly, get her opinion on creating something similar for the Black Tower, in the event of a siege, however unlikely. It was, in truth, part of why he was there, but was nowhere near the full reason, or even the most important, in his mind. As they rode up to the river and the farm, he reined his gelding to a trot, and then a walk, before finally coming to a stop and looking out upon the ambitious enterprise.
"..Very interesting. I'm not sure what I was expecting, but it wasn't this." He glanced over at Nyx and gave her a small smile, then swung down from his saddle. Letting the reins drop to the ground let the highly-trained horse know that it was to go nowhere until he returned and picked them up again, so he trusted the equine to remain where he was as he crossed and offered to assist the lovely woman down from her own perch.
"Shall we get a closer look, Your Majesty?"
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178 
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 14, 2016 2:15:50 GMT -8
The ride here was a beautiful trip; the weather was mild and sunny, great white clouds graced the sky, the air was fresh and crisp. More importantly, she was with Tristian and nothing else really mattered. She smiled, and spoke in a happy yet mocking tone, "Well what were you expecting?" Nyx took his hand and dismounted her horse in a practiced move. "Yes Tristian, it seems like a fine idea," saying his name brought up a soft sense love. She kept a grip on his hand and her smile grew brighter, her eyes reflected with a soft glow.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 14, 2016 5:54:26 GMT -8
Tristian briefly pondered tugging his hand free of hers, but then a quick glance around assured him that need not be done. The Isran citizens around them working the farms were too busy doing their jobs to look at the pair. And so Tristian indulged. His grip shifted on Nyx's hand ever so slightly, just enough to let him lace his fingers with hers as they proceeded up to the river's edge, and out onto one of the various small piers that granted access to the water and the unique farms contained within it. He peered down at one of the floating glass creations and murmured almost absently.
"Very interesting indeed. Finding adequate surface space to do this might be difficult, but perhaps we could do something underground, create a magical light source that mimics the sun... Fascinating. I think this could be a very viable option for harvesting our own crops and keeping ourselves at least somewhat supplied in the event of a siege. What do you think?" He glanced over at Nyx with an arched brow. He valued her opinion, and if they were to be running the Black Tower together, he wanted her involved in every decision - even just the potential ones.
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 15, 2016 0:26:39 GMT -8
She gazed into the glass, judging the quality and viability of the project and its possibilities, "It depends on whether the food gained would overshadow what provisions could store in the same space. It would also seem that we need moving water, I don't think this would work without the river's flow." She stared into the moving waters and imagined a cavern with a large lake, its waters like aquamarines, filled with the floating glass bubbles, and a soft white light illuminating the entire cavern as though a gentle sun was placed in the earth. "I think it would be a beautiful sight though." She looked into Tristian's dark eyes and smiled.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 15, 2016 5:55:38 GMT -8
"Magic, my dear. Magic can recreate this very scene to a close degree. But, you make an excellent point. We could simply stock up on extra rations and save luxuries like this for special occasions." His gaze, which had drifted back toward the river, returned to Nyx's face now. Seeing her smiling at him, Tristian's heart skipped a beat and began to thrum faster. This was it. This was his moment. His mouth seemed to dry up as he turned to face her fully, gently tugging his betrothed closer by their joined hands as he lowered his voice.
"I wonder if I might ask you a question, love?"
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 15, 2016 11:24:22 GMT -8
She gazed at him perplexed. She nodded, "What is it?"
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 15, 2016 12:19:14 GMT -8
Tristian released her right hand so that his left could go digging into an inside pocket of his coat. As he was fishing around inside said pocket, he spoke quietly, gazing into her eyes with love shining within his own, and a small smile on his lips.
"I know you already agreed to be my wife. And that day was the happiest of my life to date. But I feel that I did things a bit.. backwards. I know we agreed to keep this secret, but that doesn't mean you should be lacking what every other future bride gets to enjoy." He finally located what he was after and pulled the item from his coat pocket, holding it so that Nyx could see what, exactly, it was. And what it was, was a beautifully crafted ring of silver, sapphires, and diamonds that sparkled in the sun.
"I understand your desire to keep our engagement secret until after the summit, and I don't expect you to wear it where others can see, but.. will you accept my ring, Nyx?"
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 15, 2016 22:08:00 GMT -8
Nyx's eyes widened and her mind was blank for words. She stared at the ring, she wanted to say it was beautiful, to say she loved it, to say she loved him, to squeal excitedly, but she couldn't put the words to work. So instead she grabbed his hand and pulled up to her mouth and kissed him deeply, the chance of one of the workers spotting them didn't matter. She wanted to kiss him and she was.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 16, 2016 6:50:07 GMT -8
..Why wasn't she saying anything? Or moving? Did she not like the ring? Was she going to refuse it? Had she changed her mind? Just as panic and humiliation were threatening to settle in, she pulled him in and kissed him. Tristian wasted no time in wrapping his arm around her waist and pulling her body against his, kissing her back with all the love and passion in his heart, unmindful of onlookers. The world would know of their intentions soon enough, once this blasted summit was over with. After several long moments, he broke the kiss, fumbling her left hand around in his grasp until he could slide the band over the fourth finger. It fit perfectly, and he once again praised Zaraen Viddik for being a magical genius as he murmured against her lips.
"I love you, Nyx."
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 17, 2016 0:33:11 GMT -8
Her right hand found its way up his shoulders holding him close and kissed him again. She refused to let him go yet. She was enjoying the moment too much, she was trying to make it last as long as she could.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 17, 2016 7:15:13 GMT -8
With the ring securely on her finger, Tristian didn't try to stop Nyx from kissing him. In fact, he wrapped both of his arms around her waist and hauled her against him, kissing her for all he was worth. Had they been in a less public setting, he likely would've laid her down and shown her in a different way just how much he loved her - but that could wait. This was a perfect moment, with the sound of the river nearby, the scent of endless swathes of grass in the air, the feel of the sun and wind upon them.. and the latter causing Nyx's hair to tickle his cheek. His embrace shifted, one hand sliding up her back to entangle fingers in her hair, stroking the silky locks as they kissed.
Some of the workers had noticed them, and the whispers were starting.. even some chuckles as they realized they were looking at a young couple very much in love.
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 17, 2016 15:20:50 GMT -8
Upon hearing the chuckles Nyx snapped back to reality. She pulled away from Tristian, her pale skin aflame with a rather large blush. She cleared her throat, "Um... Is there anything else we need to do while we are here?" She wanted to continue the moment but the on-lookers had spooked her.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 17, 2016 19:33:36 GMT -8
Tristian grunted in mild disappointment when Nyx drew away, but forced himself to withdraw his fingers from her hair, instead placing both hands on her waist as he looked down at her. A small smile tilted his lips as she spoke, and he huffed a soft laugh, shaking his head.
"No. I just wanted to see the farm for myself. Well, that was secondary to my main reason, of course." The smile became an amused smirk, and he stepped away, offering his arm to her. Always the gentleman.
"Should I take that as an indication you'd like to return to the Tower?"
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 17, 2016 23:56:35 GMT -8
"Away from the people anyway." Her tone revealed her embarrassment was a rather powerful motivator for her at the moment. "Though, if we were to return to the privacy of the tower..." She left the thought unfinished so Tristian's imagination could take over.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 18, 2016 9:25:02 GMT -8
And run wild Tristian's imagination did. He glanced up at the sky as they neared their horses, and made a quiet, contemplative sound.
"Hm, it appears there's a storm rolling in. Wouldn't want you to get caught in the rain and fall ill. We should return." The funny part being that there wasn't a cloud in the sky. He held Nyx's horse steady so she could mount up, and once she was atop the equine's back, he mounted his own gelding.
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on Sept 18, 2016 18:48:10 GMT -8
She mounted her beast with her practiced manner. She looked Tristian in the eye and spoke three little words, "I'll race you." Without waiting for a response the spurred her horse and the beast took off galloping away towards the black tower. She rose in the saddle, standing in the stirrups and sticking her butt out so the saddle wouldn't pound it as the black stallion streaked away as fast as it could.
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Sept 18, 2016 20:46:16 GMT -8
Tristian looked over at Nyx, and then his eyes widened at her challenge. That saucy little minx! He grinned, and spurred his gelding into a gallop, chasing after his future wife. Gods, but he loved this woman!
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