Robert Fletcher
Dedicated
Robert's assistant: https://i.imgur.com/mvP7J3d.png
Roleplay posts: 376 
Age: 22
Physical Description: White hair, fancy clothes, strong jawline. Robert is fairly attractive, but thinks he's much more handsome than he actually is. He has scars on his chest from stab wounds that he never talks about, although women are usually impressed by them.
Clothes and Equipment: Expensive, custom tailored clothes. He's fairly rich and carries around a shiny knife. The clothes are armored, but the plates are well hidden.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 14, 2015 16:15:01 GMT -8
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Post by Robert Fletcher on Aug 1, 2017 21:11:48 GMT -8
Robert looked up when his name was mentioned, startled out of his daydreaming. The Boss Lady had called on him! What did he have for her? He rummaged about in his pile of paperwork for a moment, before his assistant reached in and pulled out the appropriate file. He accepted it gratefully, glancing over the numbers.
"Thanks, Hazel. Er, Lady Naoki...everything is going well. We've had some temporary setbacks with the foreign expeditions, as you know. However, after the failure of the fourth expedition, our latest one has been put under the protection of a detachment of Isran soldiers. I don't expect we'll have any catastrophic disasters with the finest military force in the world guarding them. The Norkari Mountain Mines are proving quite lucrative, and several more high-quality iron deposits have been discovered by surveyors. We expect to begin exploitation of these resources within the next month. The farms were slow to start, with a plague of locusts destroying the first plantings in the southern region. However, with the help of Land Tiller's specialists, I'm pleased to report that they're all now at full production."
His assistant handed him another sheet of paper from her color-coded and carefully organized stack. He accepted it, glancing briefly at the title before turning back to Naoki.
"Oh, yes. Commercial whaling has opened up off Port Silverion, in an effort to employ some of the numerous trained sailors coming out of the navy. It's been fairly profitable, when coupled with a new fashion trend of whalebone corsets. Whale oil is also an affordable alternative to traditional lamp oil. There's detailed reports on all of these things, if you'd like."
Miss Booker, his assistant, held up a rather thick stack of progress reports and inventories.
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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 Aug 11, 2017 18:26:17 GMT -8
“Mmmh, yes, please.” Lady Naoki gestures to Miss Booker to bring the papers to her.
For a few moments, Naoki stands in consideration. The expeditions are of no particular importance to her. A good process to have, surely, but until anything comes of it, it deserves little focus. Though this 'issue' deserves sorting out. She considers sending someone - someone powerful. Zurt it doing little save for standing ready, but, Naoki thinks, she prefers him that way. When the time comes for using a seven foot tall, millenniums-old metal tentacle killing machine, Naoki will not be caught without - of this she is sure. Arya would most likely go willingly, given the opportunity. And she would likely resolve the botheration superbly. But- Naoki figures not, for similarly tentacle-related reasons.
“To your expedition," Lady Naoki speaks, "I will send a Sun Marshal. Perhaps a few. I should like to know what all has bested four of our expeditions and their assistance will be appreciated, I’m sure. They will go themselves, and they will go with orders superseding yours; so no action is required on your part, Robert.”
In considering, Naoki thinks, the farms and mines are of little import. For him, Of Primary Industry, essential. But to her not much but good news.
And Whaling. Whaling… may be against the terms of the agreement signed years ago with that ‘Queen of the Ocean’ or however, Naoki thinks. But. Probably not. And if that 'Queen' has some issue to raise, let her raise it, Naoki thinks! Let her raise it, and we will send someone for her when she does. The corsets are a bonus. They’ll be available more widely, to more than just the wealthiest citizens. Which is an excellent development, as Naoki doesn’t mind women in corsets, not one. bit.
“On all other counts- good work, I appreciate what you’ve done.” To Robert, a suggestive smile, and a nod. To dear Miss Booker, a brief teasing smirk.
Naoki at this point refers to her notes, checks something. Over the top of her record book, she asks, “And, what of the future, Mr. Fletcher? What are you working on? What do you intend to do?”
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Robert Fletcher
Dedicated
Robert's assistant: https://i.imgur.com/mvP7J3d.png
Roleplay posts: 376
Age: 22
Physical Description: White hair, fancy clothes, strong jawline. Robert is fairly attractive, but thinks he's much more handsome than he actually is. He has scars on his chest from stab wounds that he never talks about, although women are usually impressed by them.
Clothes and Equipment: Expensive, custom tailored clothes. He's fairly rich and carries around a shiny knife. The clothes are armored, but the plates are well hidden.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 14, 2015 16:15:01 GMT -8
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Post by Robert Fletcher on Aug 13, 2017 10:28:42 GMT -8
Robert nodded, listening closely to what Naoki had to say. After all, it was probably important. Glancing to his side, he was relieved to see Ms. Booker taking careful notes. How did any of these people operate without a personal assistant? Perhaps they just forgot a lot of things. When Naoki finished, he returned her smile. Miss Booker, on the other hand, frowned at the teasing smirk. She had never much liked Lady Naoki, although she seldom voiced her distaste. It wouldn't do for her to speak out about the government, especially in her line of work. Robert didn't notice the frown, however.
"Oh, I apologize, Lady Naoki. I wasn't clear. Three expeditions succeeded, only the fourth was met with catastrophic failure. The fifth expedition has already been dispatched to attempt to find the cause and rescue any survivors. If you'll recall, I sent you a message to requisition the troops to escort it. It's all in the notes, in any case."
He indicated the heavy pile of paperwork that Ms. Booker had given her.
"As for the future...I've been looking into increasing the cattle ranching and livestock farming in the plains. Meat and dairy can't be imported very easily, so it's important to have a domestic source of such perishable goods. We have farms at the moment, of course, but I fear that such small-scale private farming won't be able to keep up with demand as Isra grows and expands. Prices of beef and dairy are already beginning to rise, and such increases will be felt at all levels of economy."
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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 Sept 2, 2017 14:35:19 GMT -8
“Mmmh,” Naoki murmurs her acknowledgment.
To be fair, Naoki thinks, she didn’t know what she expected him to be working on. But she did expect him to have something in mind. She thought he might bring up that one thing of his - the project he mentioned during their first meeting, that she told him to sit on.
“Alright,” she says, taking a moment to adjust her hair. “Fair enough. I’ll expect more reports as you make progress. I’d like you to continue thinking on a large scale, beyond just Isra, and keep me posted on these Expeditions.” Naoki punctuates her last sentence physically, tapping the table with her finger to embody the period.
“I don’t have any further questions,” she says, with the intention of allowing everyone the chance to bring something up before the end of the meeting.
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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 Jul 9, 2019 18:45:55 GMT -8
Though notes carried by messenger and the word of her very own mouth, Empress Naoki has invited a collection of individuals to a meeting in the Conclave Chambers. They include, of course Grandma , who attends all such meetings, as well as: Lord Arthur Perceval , head of The East Isran Trading Company , Centurion Analiese Hael , Centurion of The First Cohort, Lady Cassandra Winter , scion of House Winter, A representative of The Expeditionary Corps; And her Consul, Elizabeth Finch , who is already aware of what will be discussed but attends for the details. A map of the known Overworld is spread across the table, and The Empress is already seated in one of the high-backed leather chairs. She greets each as they enter, and once all are assembled, she stands and begins to speak. “As you all are now aware, the continent of Toragana lies off to the northeast, some distance across the ocean. It is in many ways similar to The Expanse, in that it is a huge swath land that is all but unsettled, ripe with resources and, as of yet, unclaimed.” “It is inhabited,” The Empress admits, “But only by a handful of nomadic tribes. Lord Perceval and his Trading Company have had some amount of luck in trading with one of these tribes, and the princess of another attended The Summit. (She was pleasant enough.) The tribes are far from savages, but they’re also not anything even remotely resembling a nation. They are to be considered, certainly, but they do not preclude Isra from colonizing Toragana. “Because that’s what we’re doing!” Empress Naoki announces with a degree of enthusiasm, “Isra is to establish a colony on Toragana, and you will be the ones to do it. That’s what this meeting is about.” After clearing her throat, The Empress continues. "I will elaborate: I believe it to be my duty not only to tend to Isra but to grow Isra. Not just stoke the metaphorical fire, but also give it wood.” “I have been…” The Empress makes an indistinct gesture; they already understand. She refers to how virtually everything, including their homes, jobs, and even the clothes on their back, would not exist if Isra never grew beyond The Free City, if not for Her. “And I intend to continue,” Empress Naoki says, “lest Isra stagnate.” After pausing to arrange her thoughts she continues. “Understanding that established colonies are good to have and bearing in mind that there aren’t very many landmasses out there in the ocean, Isra will establish a colony in Toragana. The East Isran Trading Company will spearhead the effort,” she says, pointing to Perceval, “Because they already know how to and have experience establishing small outposts. It is best that there be as little bureaucracy as possible while the colony is so small, so to begin the process, The East Isran Trading company will build an outpost on Toragana, just as they have elsewhere.” “When it comes time to begin construction of the city, the authority will gradually transfer from the Trading Company to the colonial government — which will exist by that point. The colony will, as it is built, become the governor’s responsibility, and Lord Perceval will return to his normal duties.” “Until that point,” The Empress continues, “Lord Perceval will be responsible for it.” A long pause to let that settle. “But I’m getting ahead of myself. Before we can settle, we must first choose a location to settle, and, in an ideal world, we would have maps of not just the area surrounding our colony, but the entire continent. That is the role of The Expeditionary Corps.” The Empress addresses their representative: “Please mobilize your cartographers to map Toragna as quickly as you safely can — the cost doesn’t matter, the sooner it’s done, the better. Because the information we have now essentially amounts to this line.” Pointing at the map, Naoki indicates the imprecise representation of Toragana’s coastline, which is essentially a single curvy line. Mountains are drawn on part of it, but that’s all that could be seen from the water; the inside of the continent is blank. “It’s a land of potential, but also a land of unknowns.” Solemn, “We will be making decisions based on incomplete information. There will be many things we’re not going to know until we do, and some of those may lead to bloodshed.” A pause. “And,” she continues, “For as morbid as it sounds: if there’s going to be bloodshed, it ought to be handled properly, by someone who knows what they’re doing.” With a gesture, Naoki points to Analiese. “Centurion Analiese Hael. You will go to Toragana as part of the colonization effort to ensure that our settlers are well protected and to maintain order in Isra, as it will exist over there.” “You will generally be secondary to the commanding officer,” Naoki continues, indicating Percy, “and in essentially all situations I would, of course, prefer that the two of you cooperate. But... if you feel the need to act in defense of Isra, do so. I hereby grant you special authority to act in any capability pertaining to the protection of Isra and its citizens, within the context of the colonization of Toragana.” Having said that, The Empress is quiet for a moment. Her eyes skim across the map and then around the table — until they settle on Cassandra. “ Ah, Lady Winter, probably wondering what your role in this could possibly be. In short: I’ve been looking for something appropriate for you, and this may be it: you might make for a good colonial governor.” “With the stress on ‘ might,’” The Empress adds, quick to continue, “I don’t yet know you well enough to say for certain, and of course it would be an offer as opposed to a posting. But you seem to be the best available option, and so I thought it prudent to have you here at the very beginning. … So I don’t have to explain it twice. We’ll speak later.” After giving Cassandra a very particular look, The Empress sits. That’s all she has to say. “Questions?” There should be questions. |
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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 Jul 10, 2019 4:19:20 GMT -8
Liz was also already in the room, but she was standing and looking at the map, reams of scrolls covering part of the Expanse map.
"Commodore Calgary has agreed to lend a single Carrier's worth of Dawn Riders to aid in the mapping expedition, Lord Perceval. They should be sufficient to provide any additional security as well as help speed-up the process. You'll have to provide escorts and resupply for the vessel though." Liz stated, setting a scroll down that had what those details entailed.
It had taken some convincing on her part to get Calgary to agree to this. While she could have just ordered him to do it, Liz felt it better to have him agree to it.
"Ordinarily, the Navy would do it, but a sizable portion of the fleet is still undergoing repair after that nasty storm last month, so they don't have the ships to spare right now." She stated, gesturing to the Port on the map.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
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She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Jul 11, 2019 23:50:14 GMT -8
Grandma remained seated in her chair as Naoki began to explain the reason she’d called them all here. Of course, she had already discerned the nature of this meeting upon seeing who else had been invited, but that only increased her anticipation for what was to come. Isra was undeniably in a good position. It held enough military power to take on any number of nations throughout the Overworld simultaneously and its populace was relatively content.
But, the strength of Isra was not something that was set in stone. It was a young nation, a very young nation. It would be unwise to grow complacent, to become satisfied with what they had already achieved. That was how weakness spread throughout a nation. So far Isra had been mostly spared the ravages of war, only a few events truly striking directly at its heart. Save for Goraia, Isra had managed to absorb several other nations without bloodshed. Isra needed to continue growing, but it was naive to assume their string bloodless conquest would continue on forever.
These were the thoughts that had been troubling Grandma for some time, an irritation buzzing around in the back of her mind. That was why this announcement pleased her oh so much.
Placing both of her wizened hands on the table, Grandma glanced around the room to judge the reactions of those present. Liz’s announcement gained a nod of endorsement from the old woman.
“As you say, Empress, Toragana is a land of unknowns. While I’m sure the military unit Centurion Hael leads is impressive, not to mention the Dawn Riders Commodore Calgary has offered to lend—I propose an additional layer of protection.” Pausing for a moment, the Vizier let out several coughs before continuing.
“Several months back, I ordered the creation of military-grade golems from the Enclave. I think these golems would be most suited to assist in guarding this colony. In addition, I suggest we send Inspector Zurt to act as a.. bodyguard for Lord Perceval.” Glancing at the aforementioned Lord Perceval, Grandma offered the man a slight smile.
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Centurion Analiese Hael
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 31
Physical Description: She is slightly above average height for a woman, about 5'10" and weighing a bit more at a 190lbs. She has medium-length platinum blonde hair, and a rather feminine face. It is the stern look in her eye that gives her face its hard edge, accompanied by the numerous bruises and scars that are a result of years of military service. Her figure is relatively slender, compacted with muscle from years of training and a strict nutrition regime.
Clothes and Equipment: Ana wears the traditional armor of an Isran Centurion, complete with the red sash and the Isran sigil on her breast. The armor is fitting to what curves she does have, and, given that the Lady Naoki had a say in the armor, probably accentuates them. She wields her sword, a weapon of no particularly special properties beyond good craftsmanship and having been lovingly maintained by generations of Haels. Her legionnaire's shield completes the image of a stalwart Isran warrior.
Registered: Oct 25, 2016 13:19:28 GMT -8
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Post by Centurion Analiese Hael on Jul 12, 2019 5:53:02 GMT -8
Centurion Hael had also gathered that the meeting involved an expedition due to the presence of Lord Perceval, but the establishment of a colony? That was some hefty news.
"I am honored to be selected, My Empress. I will not disappoint you." Analiese said, suppressing the grin of excitement for a more professional visage.
News of the golems was a bit of a sore spot for the traditional military, at least the few officers that new about them. She bristled slightly but did not question any part of the decision, feeling as though it was not her place.
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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 Jul 12, 2019 8:01:37 GMT -8
The Empress nods in response to Grandma’s second suggestion. “It’s a good idea to have Zurt accompany Lord Perceval, please arrange for that.”
“But I don’t think there’s any sense in deploying golems this early. We’ll send one, perhaps two, in the event that something needs doing and Centurion Hael would rather not risk her men, but this isn’t a military strike, and it shouldn’t look like one. They’ll be defending a construction site and then a small village; the soldiers will probably spend most of their time assisting with construction. To send heavy golems at this stage would be overkill and seem highly suspect.”
“Centurion Hael, I trust that once you arrive, you’ll send for any sort of reinforcement you feel necessary, but unless you think otherwise, I don’t think there’s space for more than one or two golems on the first wave of ships.” A quirked eyebrow suggests a question; The Empress is asking her opinion.
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Lady Cassandra Winter
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 156
Age: 20
Physical Description: Cassandra Winter is a gorgeous scion of House Winter, having inherited the best possible genes from her parents. She has long black hair that ends about midway between her shoulders and her narrow waste. Stunning light blue eyes gaze out from underneath long, well-cared for eyelashes. She has a well-endowed chest, the perfect size for her frame, not too large and not too small. The rest of her curves match that description as well, the best description being "perfectly proportioned."
Clothes and Equipment: She is almost always wearing a dress of some sort, usually one that befits the activity she is doing or the event she is attending, accompanied by matching bracelets, rings, whatever fits the occasio With a few exceptions, she is always wearing a silver necklacethat has a small pendant with her family's crest on it, a gift from her mother when she was very young.
Registered: Jun 30, 2016 10:22:19 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Cassandra Winter on Jul 12, 2019 11:16:24 GMT -8
Lady Cassandra had entered with all the dignity, fashionable sense of dress and upbeat personality that she could muster. All of those things she possessed in abundance, and looked incredible in the room, second only to the Empress herself. She was thoroughly confused as to why she had been invited to the meeting until Naoki finished her first round of statements.
"I am grateful for the opportunity to prove myself, Empress Naoki. I will not disappoint you." She said elegantly, pride swelling in her chest at the thought of being selected to lead a colony. It was a far better offer than anything she could hope to achieve back home, short of deposing her brother.
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Centurion Analiese Hael
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 31
Physical Description: She is slightly above average height for a woman, about 5'10" and weighing a bit more at a 190lbs. She has medium-length platinum blonde hair, and a rather feminine face. It is the stern look in her eye that gives her face its hard edge, accompanied by the numerous bruises and scars that are a result of years of military service. Her figure is relatively slender, compacted with muscle from years of training and a strict nutrition regime.
Clothes and Equipment: Ana wears the traditional armor of an Isran Centurion, complete with the red sash and the Isran sigil on her breast. The armor is fitting to what curves she does have, and, given that the Lady Naoki had a say in the armor, probably accentuates them. She wields her sword, a weapon of no particularly special properties beyond good craftsmanship and having been lovingly maintained by generations of Haels. Her legionnaire's shield completes the image of a stalwart Isran warrior.
Registered: Oct 25, 2016 13:19:28 GMT -8
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Post by Centurion Analiese Hael on Jul 15, 2019 10:27:40 GMT -8
Analiese looked thoroughly surprised at being asked her opinion by the Empress and it took her a moment to answer.
"Uh....ahem, that is, assuming my cohort is the unit being assigned this task, we should be more than sufficient to defend the colony until grows to considerable size. We have the ability to repair and maintain our own equipment, but doing the same for golems would require expertise we do not currently possess. I would also be hesitant to command an unproven asset in an area where one wrong decision could lead to war between the Colony and half a dozen angry local tribes, Empress." She said, only the barest hint of skepticism in her voice.
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