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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2016 22:38:07 GMT -8
With the undead defeated, the city in ruins, the Last Legion and the Redsteel Legion set up a camp outside the city. Here they wait on their Queens to command to break camp and move.
The White City's wealth is in the camp after the sac of their own city. Guards are on high alert looking out for possible thieves or remnants of undead.
Palisades are built up around the camp.
Its been 3 days since the Dead King Jorech was defeated.
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on Jun 12, 2016 23:20:11 GMT -8
Shintaro Nishida arrives in the camp, his Ao soldiers had made a camp of their own nearby and only a few came to escort the Warlord. He would enter with his advisor, General Ming Lee. Shintaro had now replaced his clothing and armor and looked great. Ming Lee was wearing his armor from the old country, in the battle against the undead it seemed the veteran general was still lively as ever in combat. They would both seek an audience with Nyx Mann.
The Warlord and General would each bow as they met with Nyx. Shintaro would then introduce Ming Lee to Nyx, "This is my military advisor, Ming Lee, courtesy name Yunxu. He is a veteran general from my homeland of Katashima. We've heard there was going to be a meeting of some sort with the other nations that participated in the battle, would it be safe to assume we could come along? Our nation is still young and this would be our first appearance on the world stage."
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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 Jun 12, 2016 23:29:48 GMT -8
Nyx was in the main command tent. When the two Katashimans entered she saluted at their approach and then returned her attention to the desk she was behind,"You helped deal with a possibly international crisis, I assumed you were coming. I will be heading that way after the funeral of the White City. Our friend Aegon has promised to turn the city into a monument once his strength has returned. Apparently loosing an arm drains a person." She was standing over a table with several documents and reports. She looked up, "He claims to be doing so today."
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on Jun 13, 2016 0:00:25 GMT -8
"Excellent, we will travel with you then. As for this funeral, my men will be dressed in white mourning garb to pay their respects during this." Shintaro looked around the tent then to Ming Yunxu. "Hm, I suppose I would be the only Katashiman that wasn't the empress or emperor to meet with foreign leaders as a leader myself. I'm unsure how I will be viewed by my counterparts. Ah well, best to just get it done with."
Ming Lee would speak to Shintaro, "I've sent a courier back to Fareen to notify Ram Jam that we will be away a while longer. We will have a lot of work ahead of us when we return Nishida-Sama."
"Good." Shintaro would pat Ming Lee on the shoulder and motion for him to take his leave. He returned his attention to Nyx, he wanted to express concern for her well being, she was but a young woman and all of this had happened. That mage openly grieved for her Uncle, he imagined Nyx could be suppressing her feelings. "How are you holding up?"
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Post by Ralakor Overlord of Belrow on Jun 13, 2016 4:47:31 GMT -8
Ralakor had reached the military camp. He had walked through the night along with his undead legions on foot. Of course many of the sentries posted believed that the dead had returned somehow, but the signitarue bronze armor disuaded them of that horrible thought. Directing them to an area close to the camp the thousands of dead formed perfect blocks of soliders. A thousand to each square, their long poles held upwards they stood silently. Awaiting orders from their lord. Leaving them to stand in their formations Ralakor began to head towards the queens tent. Directed by several guards and soliders of the last legion he finally arrived. Entering the tent, he saw that the Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann and Warlord Shintaro Nishida were both deep in conversation. Catching the tail end of the talk Ralakor spoke into their minds. "Please forgive my late arrival, I had something to deal with first. May my legions and I be of service in your ceremony? Our kind have deep respect for the dead. One does when he is one. We can supply man power, we do not get tired nor hungry. The monument and the ceremony can be ready twice as fast then without us." He walked towards the central table, with the maps and parchments that the two living were centered around. Pulling the dark black orb from his ribcage he gently placed it on the table. Although it was made of stone, faint shapes could be made out inside of it. In the shape of a human. After a brief second Ralakor spoke once again, this time with a more deeply serious tone. "We must also discuss this."
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Jun 13, 2016 5:01:33 GMT -8
General Finch walked into the Command tent. Her legion had spent the better part of three days licking their wounds and providing aerial reconnaissance to the remains of the Aaedanian military. Thanks to the Land Tiller mages, all of her wounded were back to full health, and her legion was ready to return to Isra. She saluted Queen Nyx as she walked up to her.
"Queen Nyx, I regret that my legion and I can not stay for the funeral, but we are due back in Isra, I too have soldiers to bury, and work will need to get started to prepare the city for the international summit. I have not yet spoken with Lady Naoki about it, but I am certain she will agree to it."
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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 Jun 13, 2016 10:11:28 GMT -8
She looked at the orb Ralakor set upon the desk and stared into it for sometime. The shape was clearly not of her father, but she already knew it couldn't have been him who did all this. General Finch entered and Nyx turned her attention to her.
Nyx saluted Finch, "Safe journeys. I am sure we will see each other again in Isra."
Nyx turned back to Ralakor, "That is the monster that nearly erased my people. No?" She took a few steps around the table, "It deserves a fate equal to the thousands of lives lost on its beckon. Do what you will, but if I find you have released that monster, I will do everything in what little power I have to make you pay." Her statement was in grief fueled anger. Nishida was right, she was trying bury her greif. Grief for her father, her people, her city; but none of that mattered, there were Aaedanians alive and she had a duty to them. Even though that was her mindset the presence of the creature that did it all, even sealed in an orb, brought some of it to the surface.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Jun 13, 2016 15:52:56 GMT -8
Liz saluted back to the Queen with her saber before turning to exit the tent. A short distance away was her legion, already assembled in ranks and waiting for their leader. In front was St. George, and she mounted up and he leaped off into the air, followed shortly by her Dawn Riders. They made a complete loop of the camp before heading off towards Isra, the remains of their ground forces following closely behind them to the port.
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