The Steelscape
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Roleplay posts: 49 
Registered: Sept 6, 2016 13:45:09 GMT -8
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Post by The Steelscape on Sept 7, 2016 11:13:37 GMT -8
 The Steelscape Exchange is one of the most visited locations in The Steelscape. Acting as both a bank and a massive market of sorts, the Steelscape Exchange is under heavy guard and monitored around the clock. One of the few locations where the laws are rigorously enforced, the Exchange is possibly one of the safest locations in the Steelscape. Numerous shops line the roads going into the exchange and even more can be found inside the building itself. Hundreds of clerks man the various desk in the Exchange, ensuring money withdraws and deposits can be performed quickly. In addition, there are some private booths to allow for more discrete transactions to be performed. The vaults that store the money are under the Exchange and protected by countless magical wards in addition to the physical security guards. Like most buildings in the Steelscape, the Exchange is ultimately controlled by Equinox Industries. |
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 18:44:22 GMT -8
Roy wandered through the Exchange, glancing over his shoulder every few seconds. He didn't like it here one bit. The citizens were scary, everything was dark, and the whole place seemed...evil. Perhaps he was just being paranoid, or maybe he was even being a bit racist. Still, he wasn't comfortable here. He walked down the spooky road until he found a flower shop. After all, he figured, how dangerous could a flower shop be? He peeked inside worriedly, looking for the shopkeeper or anyone who looked friendly.
"Hello? Is anyone there?"
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Lenny Labree
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Roleplay posts: 47
Age: 43
Physical Description: A rather overweight balding man who going by appearances, one might think is in his late 50s to 60s, despite actually being 43. His eyes are a yellowish color and his skin is rather tanned from time spent outside. He appears to have had a rough life but despite this, usually wears a wide smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a rather large tan trenchcoat filled with many pockets, most filled with flask. He has a pair of spectacles he’ll occasionally wear for certain task. He carries around a wooden walking stick of some kind, with metal bands that have runes in them reinforcing it.
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 7:38:25 GMT -8
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Post by Lenny Labree on Sept 7, 2016 18:53:06 GMT -8
“Geez, I wonder where the shopkeeper is!”
The form of a rather overweight bald man made his way from behind a potted plant as he spoke.
“There ain’t many humans down here are there boy? Still, this place has some lovely substances, why I declare, they're absolutely fantastic!”
Scratching his rear absentmindedly, Lenny offered Roy a wide smile.
“I’m surprised to find someone looking for flowers in a place like this! You have a girlfriend or something?”
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 19:13:30 GMT -8
Roy jumped when the rather large man stepped out from behind the plant. He'd been on edge ever since he'd stepped through the gates, so the man's sudden appearance startled him quite a bit. After a moment, he managed to compose himself.
"Oh, I'm not really looking for flowers right now. My girlfriend is a long way away. I was just looking for...uh...directions. Are you the shopkeeper, by any chance?"
He doubted that the man owned the shop, but one never could tell down here. Perhaps the man was being sarcastic when he asked where the shopkeeper was.
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Lenny Labree
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Roleplay posts: 47
Age: 43
Physical Description: A rather overweight balding man who going by appearances, one might think is in his late 50s to 60s, despite actually being 43. His eyes are a yellowish color and his skin is rather tanned from time spent outside. He appears to have had a rough life but despite this, usually wears a wide smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a rather large tan trenchcoat filled with many pockets, most filled with flask. He has a pair of spectacles he’ll occasionally wear for certain task. He carries around a wooden walking stick of some kind, with metal bands that have runes in them reinforcing it.
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 7:38:25 GMT -8
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Post by Lenny Labree on Sept 7, 2016 19:21:40 GMT -8
“Nope, although I hope they show up soon. Otherwise I might just have to help myself to their plants, haha!”
Lenny seemed to be searching for a specific kind of plant. He kept picking up plants close to his face and sniffing at them. Apparently, he wasn’t finding the plant he was looking for because he was looking rather sad as he continued this process.
“Directions you say? Where do you need to go to lad? I’ve lived down here for a decent amount of time and know how to get around! It looks more intimidating than it actually is, you simply have to know what sections of town to stay out of!”
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 19:26:11 GMT -8
"Hehehe..."
Roy chuckled nervously, eyeing the strange man. He wasn't quite sure he could trust him, but there was clearly nobody else about. Besides, he shouldn't judge a book by its cover. That was what Roxanne always said. Cousin Robert had said something similar as well. What was it that he'd said? Oh, right. Young Roy was showing him the brightly-colored book he'd just gotten for school, and Robert had told him that bright covers didn't make boring books less boring. He'd been right, the book had been so boring that Roy had used it for a sleeping aid for the next three years. Still, what Roxanne had told him was still in his mind. It wouldn't be fair to judge this man just by his creepy appearance and manner.
"I'm looking for a place to stay and something to eat, sir. Do you know where I could find either of those? I'm new in the city, I just kind of stumbled here while I was lost..."
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Lenny Labree
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: 43
Physical Description: A rather overweight balding man who going by appearances, one might think is in his late 50s to 60s, despite actually being 43. His eyes are a yellowish color and his skin is rather tanned from time spent outside. He appears to have had a rough life but despite this, usually wears a wide smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a rather large tan trenchcoat filled with many pockets, most filled with flask. He has a pair of spectacles he’ll occasionally wear for certain task. He carries around a wooden walking stick of some kind, with metal bands that have runes in them reinforcing it.
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 7:38:25 GMT -8
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Post by Lenny Labree on Sept 7, 2016 19:33:35 GMT -8
“A place to stay and get something to eat…”
Lenny seemed to be deep in thought, although the thoughtful appearance was ruined when he pulled a flask from his jacket and took a long swig.
“Oh, I know! The Equinox Hotel lad, they have plenty of rooms for a good price and some food to boot! I’m actually staying there myself, cheaper than getting an apartment or house it is. You’re welcome to stay in my room if you’d like, young men such as yourself should try and save money whenever you can! I also wouldn’t mind a bit of company, I sometimes get lonely down here.”
Motioning for Roy to follow him, Lenny would head out of the shop and onto the street, completely oblivious to the large gang of orcs that passed by.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 19:44:28 GMT -8
"The Equinox hotel?"
Roy nodded. A hotel sounded nice. They were usually cozy and safe, and were kept pretty clean. However, when Lenny offered to let Roy stay in his room, Roy shook his head. He had to set boundaries somewhere, after all.
"No than you, I'll be just fine on my own. Thank you, though. You're very kind to offer.
He followed Lenny out the door and into the street, hoping that one of the city's resident's wouldn't try to eat him.
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Post by Nash, Lord of Bones on Sept 7, 2016 19:51:47 GMT -8
"REEEE" A skeletal horse rears as it nearly tramples Roy, it's rider regains control and looks down at the youth. Nash wore a full set of armor and robes, it wasn't immediately obvious he was a Lich. His spectral eyes glowed behind the slits in his helm. "Ah, it seems this Dreadsteed hasn't been broken in properly, it still acts like the wild mustang it used to be." He spoke from atop his undead steed, his voice echoing through the helmet. He looks down at Royal Fletcher, "Good evening there! I apologize for almost crushing you beneath my mount's hooves." The Skeletal horse was a true spook to behold, It moved as if it were a living breathing creature, but it was not one and had no reason to breath, it just did so to make it look natural. It leans down to Roy and looks at him with it's empty eye sockets. Nash inspects Roy, he appeared human, but he didn't feel like one. He would take note of this young man's face for future reference. "Anyway, No lollygagging. HYA!" The Lich commands the skeleton horse to get moving. |
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 20:01:43 GMT -8
"Waa!"
Roy jumped out of the way of the horse, narrowly avoiding being crushed by its skeletal hooves. Once he looked up at what almost ran him down, though, he gasped in shock. Was that really a skeleton horse? And why did its rider have glowing eyes? He steadied himself for a moment against a wall before responding.
"Er...good evening. It's fine, I guess...and I won't lollygag. Uh...bye."
He waved awkwardly as the odd figure rode off. He'd nearly just been run over in the streets! The drivers here certainly weren't very courteous to pedestrians.
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Lenny Labree
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Roleplay posts: 47
Age: 43
Physical Description: A rather overweight balding man who going by appearances, one might think is in his late 50s to 60s, despite actually being 43. His eyes are a yellowish color and his skin is rather tanned from time spent outside. He appears to have had a rough life but despite this, usually wears a wide smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a rather large tan trenchcoat filled with many pockets, most filled with flask. He has a pair of spectacles he’ll occasionally wear for certain task. He carries around a wooden walking stick of some kind, with metal bands that have runes in them reinforcing it.
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 7:38:25 GMT -8
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Post by Lenny Labree on Sept 7, 2016 20:06:25 GMT -8
"What a friendly skeleton man! I used to find them a bit scary, but once you get used to them most are quite nice."
Staring at the skeleton man made his way down the street, Lenny would let out a yawn.
"A shame you won't stay with me, but you should be able to get a room for a decent price. Although you didn't mean to end up here you really should take a look around, you can find all kinds of interesting stuff down here! I'll show you around once you get settled in the hotel if you like. Also, I never got your name, I'm Lenny."
As he finished speaking, Lenny would begin head down the street once more, motioning for Roy to follow.
[Exit to Equinox Hotel]
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Sept 7, 2016 20:09:31 GMT -8
"Uh...nice to meet you, Lenny. I'm Roy. He was pretty friendly, I guess."
Roy followed Lenny down the street, making sure to look both ways before crossing. It was dangerous down here. Even his new "friend" Lenny was so scary that Roy was too unsettled to even offer him chocolate. Instead, he glanced around, looking for charging skeleton horses or gangs of zombies or tentacle monsters or other frightening things. He didn't like this place one bit, and decided to leave first thing in the morning.
[Exit]
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410 
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 21, 2016 14:54:30 GMT -8
Jun and her fashionable avian friend arrived at the Exchange. She was immediately overwhelmed by the large concentration of people bustling back and forth. On the other handed this place seemed well-controlled and law-abiding, so at least she wouldn't be getting into any fights here. "Hmm, where to go where to go..."
She tried to sense where the highest concentration of magic was. There were so many different kinds of people here, and so many wards and security measures around. But eventually, she noticed that most mage-like and robe-donning people were gathered at a particular corner of the exchange. "That looks promising." She trotted over to where she assumed was the magical artifact section, her bank notes carefully guarded underneath her cloak.
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The Steelscape
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Sept 6, 2016 13:45:09 GMT -8
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Post by The Steelscape on Sept 21, 2016 19:16:11 GMT -8
As Jun approached this group of more magically inclined individuals, she would notice they were all entering into a pair of bronze double doors, set into the wall. Eight heavily armored orcs guarded the door and a rather greasy looking vampire was taking tickets from those who entered. All those arriving seemed to already have a purple colored ticket with the vampire would stamp before being allowed to pass through the doors. The interior would be too dark for Jun to get a proper look at, but she would be able to sense immense amounts of magic coming from the area beyond the double doors.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 21, 2016 19:31:33 GMT -8
"Uh oh." Not wanting to interrupt the vampire, she would turn to one of the other arrivals.
"Excuse me, excuse me sir. Hi. So I'm new and I was wondering, what do those purple tickets mean, and where do you get them?"
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The Steelscape
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Sept 6, 2016 13:45:09 GMT -8
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Post by The Steelscape on Sept 21, 2016 20:24:01 GMT -8
Jun would find this arrival to also be a vampire, although dressed in much finer clothes. She might notice many of the people going to this magic section appeared to be vampires and ones with quite a bit of wealth going by their clothing.
The vampire would turn and survey Jun with a rather impervious gaze, straightening his scarlet cloak as he did so. He would speak with a rather strange accent, reminiscent of that the nobility would use.
“Well human, if you must ask, these are for the Grand Auction House. This week it happens to contain many rare and expensive artifacts, the tickets for it probably sold out on the first day. You might be able buy one off someone, but that implies you’d be capable of bidding on anything at the auction.”
Giving Jun a look that clearly signified he considered her beneath him, the vampire would hand off his ticket and disappear inside the auction house.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 21, 2016 20:58:10 GMT -8
"Apupupupupup..." Jun immediately took insult to the vampire's gaze. But rather than let it get to her she decided to stop the vampire right then and there. "He'll just be one second. One sec." She held up her finger to the ticket receptionist before pulling her new "friend" back away from the crowd. "My friend. Can I call you a friend? Thank you friend. Listen friend..." She then lowered her voice. "I'll be the first to admit I'm not the wealthiest person here. Far from it. However, in my, er, relatively short life span compared to your augustness, I've learned there are certain things in this world more important than wealth. For example..."
She pulled out one of her bank notes, which would have Lady Naoki's seal of approval on it. "Political favor. I can indeed afford a rather considerable bit, should the need arise, on behalf of my employer. Favors like that tend to be bestowed upon you when you help save a city from self-proclaimed dragon gods and what not. Now, that ticket, would be worth quite a favor, a favor which I'd owe you. Now I know what you're thinking, why should I owe this random lowly little Sun Marshall who happens to be friends with one of the most powerful people on earth a favor? Well... there's no real reason. You don't have to have me owe you a favor, I could always buy the ticket off of someone else. A man of your stature must not have too many people in the same cohort as themselves, but I'm sure I'll find someone, eventually, after hours of searching perhaps. And then, I'd owe them a favor."
Jun started to pull out another bank note. All-in-all it was only a small fraction of her total budget.
And then she started to put them away. "You know what, I'm sorry to bother you. I must sound like an idiot. I should just leave you to your auction." Jun started to walk away, slowly, ponderously, purposefully, with a slight amount of hip waggle.
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The Steelscape
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Sept 6, 2016 13:45:09 GMT -8
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Post by The Steelscape on Sept 22, 2016 8:39:43 GMT -8
The vampire would let out a laugh at Jun’s little spiel. As she turned to go away, she would feel something hitting her back, it hit at some speed but had no weight to it. If she reached to pull off what hit her back, she would find a purple ticket.
She would also find the vampire still holding his purple ticket, apparently, he possessed more than one.
“You owe me a favor now human. That was meant for my little human pet to bring along with me, but I suppose a favor from you is worth more than that. Follow me, I plan to cash in on this favor during this auction. You’re new here so I’ll help you find what you want at the auction, navigating your way around can be difficult when you don’t have experience.”
The vampire would give a curt signal for Jun to follow him as he made his way into the auction once more.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 22, 2016 9:57:39 GMT -8
Yes! Jun said in her mind.
You're gonna regret this. Another version of Jun's voice said in her mind as well.
You're both not wrong. A third voice said.
Jun grabbed the ticket and hopped after the vampire. "Thank you so much." She handed the ticket to the door man and entered into the dark room. "So, uh..." She said in a whispered tone. "What I'm looking for are magical power sources, something capable of powering a defensive system for a sizeable amount of land, one that Lady Naoki has a vested interest in. Do you think we can find something like that here, uh, friend?"
Jun's demon crow hopped onto the vampire's shoulder. He seemed to want to test how friendly their new friend was.
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The Steelscape
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Roleplay posts: 49
Registered: Sept 6, 2016 13:45:09 GMT -8
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Post by The Steelscape on Sept 22, 2016 12:53:40 GMT -8
The vampire would glance at the demon crow with interest, scratching its head a bit before continuing deeper into the building. It seemed he had more respect for a demon crow than for a human.
“There are certainly magical power sources for sale in here, the problem is having enough money to purchase them. These things are in high demand, especially the ones that are artifacts. Although the mages of this city can produce magic power supplies in large quantities, they don’t rival that of relics from civilizations long gone.”
Stopping by a display with warded glass on the front, the vampire would point at a number of white metal cubes inside, covered in runes and pulsating with magic.
“These are some of the power sources made in large quantities. They serve the normal mages purpose just fine, but from the sounds of it you’ll need something with a bit more power, is that correct?”
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