Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 10, 2016 17:36:25 GMT -8
"I don't remember any of that!" She said, her hands gesturing in frustration. "What would you have me do?" Her head was starting to hurt again, and her belly gurgled, though she seemed to be ignoring the huger pang. She was under too much stress at the moment.
Cerri peered at him with a troubled pucker to her brow, no longer having anything to say because but was a moot point. Her thoughts were much too scattered, she was in a place she wasn't familiar with, talking to the brother she just learned about. She was being shunned by the man who raised her, and nearly been killed in court trying to save lives.
Her nerves were jangled... She should very well be crying at the moment, but she wasn't.
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 10, 2016 18:26:09 GMT -8
“I should be going for now. My apologies for telling you all this right as you first woke up, I probably shouldn’t have mentioned it at all… I shall have food sent up to you as I’m sure you’re quite hungry and thirsty after sleeping for such a long period of time.”
Moving towards the door of the room, he paused for a moment, as if remembering something.
“Oh yes, a boat will be here in four days as I said, you’ll be able to head back to your village then. In the meantime, you’re welcome to look around my fortress or visit the town below. If you visit the town, you’ll need to have an escort with you of course, but that can be arranged fairly easily. If you need anything, let one of the servants know, and they’ll do what they can to accommodate.”
Without anything else to add, the Archduke strolled off, heading up to the higher levels of his complex.
As he had said, food was brought to her and although the servants would try and keep her from moving around too much due to her illness, she would be allowed to explore the fortress if she wished.
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 10, 2016 18:32:37 GMT -8
She sighed as he left, more confused than ever. This was madness! But she eventually just shook her head and waited for food and drink. She ate, but not a lot, more thirsty than anything. Once she was done, she curled up in the chair she;d been sitting in and just watched the fire crackling for a time.
Cerri pulled off her gown and slipped out of her shoes, crawling into the still, rumpled bed to try and sleep. It didn't take long before she was in a rather deep sleep...
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 10, 2016 18:59:05 GMT -8
Cerridwyn would be in quite a deep sleep, for the Archduke had ordered medicine put in her drink. Not enough to completely knock her out, but enough to ensure once she had fallen asleep, waking her would prove near impossible. It was about the middle of the night went the door to her room swung open, the Archduke entering, staff in hand.
Swinging the door shut behind him, he pulled a set of keys from his pocket, turning the lock in the door to make sure no one would interrupt him. Moving over to the bed Cerridwyn slept in, he regarded her for a moment. She looked so content and innocent while she slept, the worries of the present forgotten in her dreams. It was rather troublesome she couldn’t remember anything of what transpired, for he needed her to.
That’s why he intended to make her remember. Isenbardus leaned over Cerridwyn until his lips nearly brushed one of her ears. He then began murmuring softly into it, the black diamond in his staff emitting a faint light. The Archduke continued this process for several minutes before finally straightening himself up, his staffs glow vanishing. He had implanted the seed for what had transpired in the forest with Cerridwyn and her father into her mind. In the morning, she would remember some of what had happened, although it the details would be very cloudy. Over time, however, the event in its entirety would be remembered by her clearly. The deed finished, the Archduke turned and exited the room, closing the door behind him quietly as he left.
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 11, 2016 10:14:32 GMT -8
The guards conferred with each other for a moment at Adrian’s question. After a few minutes of this, they turned back to him, addressing him in a friendly manner, for they always liked to see other warriors of the empire.
“The Archduke is available for an audience, although only yourself and one of your entourage may visit him, the rest will need to remain down here in the town. You look to be a man of some reputation, what is your name, sir?”
Assuming Adrian gave it, he and whoever he picked to accompany him would be escorted up the multiple levels of the fortress. It would take around five minutes or so to reach the fourth level, which the Complex was on. Entering the complex, Adrian would notice plenty of servants scurrying about, it seemed to be quite a busy place. He was led to the second floor of the complex and into a comfortable sitting room.
It wasn’t the most outlandishly decorated room, but it featured fine furniture and some nice paintings. The Archduke was waiting in the room already, seated in a chair of cherry wood. Isenbardus studied Adrian with a hawkish gaze as he entered, but his voice was friendly.
“You wished to have an audience with me, I was told. What exactly can I do for you, Brother Adrian?”
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 11, 2016 16:04:59 GMT -8
"I am Adrian von Heschburg, Count of Swavia, and senior officer of the Brothers in Vessia. This is my squire, Klaus," Adrian motioned to the young man beside him, who smiled and nodded from atop his white pony. A Vessian war dog, Shagger, barked enthusiastically as if to greet the guards. "My Brothers, and the canine, can wait outside." Adrian motioned for Brother Johann to take charge of the Brothers and Shagger. The Brother Knight and his Squire did as they were told, remaining honest, respectful, and obedient to their escorts. When he saw Archduke Isenbardus he exhaled in relief and nodded at the man. He bowed as was worthy for the Archduke, and approached. "Archduke Isenbardus, a pleasure to finally meet you, blessings of the Divine One upon you. I am Adrian von Heschburg, Count of Swavia and senior officer of the Brothers here in Vessia. This is my squire, Klaus. I've been searching for the lovely Cerridwyn von Heschburg , and tracked her first to Erast. Count Raoul directed me to you, Archduke, and so here I am." Adrian was not entirely sure what to make of Isenbardus. He had never met the man, had no idea what his intentions were. "I first met our Gracious Lady at the Emperor's Ball, as terrible an ordeal as it was. She fell ill from the poison, and I tended to her as best I could. She entranced me with beauty and mind alike." Adrian felt ridiculous; he must have sounded desperate and like a complete fool. "But she was... not emotionally well, it seemed. I was concerned, and I longed to see again. You can understand my concern when I had discovered she was not in Erast, but rather here in Steitz." Adrian started to put some pieces together, oblivious to the relationship of these two. Maybe Isenbardus himself was looking for a wife, and maybe Cerri would be that wife. The Archduke should not have to sit there any longer and hear the endless wails of a lonesome Brother Knight. "Of course, I do not wish to intrude on any plans of yours, Archduke. You have been kind enough to receive me, and for that I am grateful. And honestly, I think you brought Lady Cerridwyn here to protect her, to help her, and to care for her. I see her as a dear friend, one who I care about greatly. I only want to know she's safe; I want to know she's being care for. Can we call ourselves allies in this, Archduke Isenbardus?"
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 11, 2016 16:22:52 GMT -8
The maiden in question would balk at the idea of marrying her half brother. Luckily, she was blissfully unaware of the misconception. She was in her room, having barely left it, picking at cold food. She'd been having some horrible dreams about what she had done; vague instances, but scary. Still, she wasn't ready to accept the possibility she could use magic. No, she didn't even want to use magic. The very though frightened her. Over the passed three nights, anyone who might have ventures passed her chamber would have heard he cries.
She was dressed in another gown, obviously, this one of a sapphire color to match her eyes. She slipped her feet into her slippers and combed her hair, then finally came out of her room. She wanted some air. She asked to be shown the way, since all she'd seen was the bedchamber. Assuming the maid she spoke to did so, she eventually made it downstairs. Someone was probably going to alert the Archduke that the young lady finally came out of hiding.
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 12, 2016 9:43:57 GMT -8
The Archduke listened to Adrian’s address in silence, motioning for him to take a seat once he finished his introduction. It seemed Cerridwyn did have someone who was interested in her for marriage… That was quite fortunate, very useful that this man had shown up on the Archduke’s doorstep.
“It’s good to meet you as well, Count Adrian. I’m glad to hear that you are someone who cares about the well-being of Lady Cerridwyn, for she certainly needs people to lookout for her. If you met her father, I’m sure you could tell he wasn’t particularly interested in her well-being.”
Isenbardus also could tell that Adrian most likely didn’t know of the rumors regarding the two of them. It made sense, the group Adrian was with had been gone from Vessia for a long time, they wouldn’t be aware of the current rumors circulating the court.
“As it seems you are not aware, I think I should tell you. I am Lady Cerridwyns half-brother, that is one of the reasons I brought her back here. She went through an unfortunate experience in Erast that I don’t think would be wise to speak of. She herself doesn’t remember it and I think it’s better that way, for her own sake. This right after the poisoning, she’s really had some unfortunate luck.”
Servants entered, offering wine to all who wanted it. The Archduke accepted a goblet and took a long drink out of it. Letting out a sigh of satisfaction, he placed the goblet on the table beside his chair.
“Lady Cerridwyn wishes to return to Erast, despite me advising her against it. Assuming what you say about the two of you is true, I assume Cerridwyn shares some feeling towards you? If so, I ask that you attempt to convince her to not return to Erast. Perhaps she would be willing to travel with you somewhere else instead. I feel she would be in danger in Erast, considering how much her father wishes to be rid of her…”
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 12, 2016 15:21:29 GMT -8
Adrian felt a sense of anticipation and some dread in the small moment it took for Archduke Isenbardus to reply. He didn't know why; maybe he expected to hear the Archduke confess his love and desire to marry the good Cerridwyn von Heschburg . Maybe he expected the Archduke to be holding the Lady hostage. He nodded his head in agreement concerning the well-being of Lady Cerri, and shrugged at the thoughts of her father. Any ill thoughts the Knight may have had vanished at the revelation that the Archduke was in fact the half-brother of Cerri. He smiled and exhaled a breath of relief. Adrian once again nodded, acknowledging the Archduke's request to keep the forest incident under wraps. Adrian would accept no drinks, being a Brother Knight. Klaus might have reached out to grab a refreshment, but Adrian glared at him and shook his head before looking back at the Archduke. "Erast... may be a bad choice for Lady Cerridwyn," the Brother half agreed. Honestly, Adrian didn't know. He was not familiar with their father-daughter relationship; all he knew was that Steitz Fortress was a formidable keep that could protect his dear lady-friend. "And I am not entirely sure what the Lady thinks of me. I can tell you that I care deeply for her well-being, and only wish the best of her. And I swear I'll do whatever I can to help her, regardless of her feelings towards me. I might can speak to her and convince her not to return to Erast... but I can definitely tell you, without a doubt, she cannot come with me." It actually hurt Adrian to say that; he wanted to be near the Lady at all times, to see her and to smell her hair and perfume. "You see," he started to explain regrettably, "I must travel to Swavia soon; Emperor's orders. I must organize the defense and help keep the barbarians at bay. It is probably the most dangerous place in Vessia, and certainly not a place I would want to send the good Lady." Adrian rubbed his chin, thinking and eventually pushing himself to ask the question. "If you could assist in my mission..." he hinted, "I'm trying to up my odds. I need hunters, smiths, surgeons, builders, engineers, and soldiers. I need horses, armor, weapons, food, and building material. And above all else, I need financial support. These things make for a proper army, which makes for proper victories. I need victories and all the help I can get to defeat the Barbarians, and to secure Swavia. Only then will it be safe for Lady Cerridwyn. Of course, I cannot expect to receive all of these things from you. It's up to you whether you wish to help me or not, and I only request that you send at least a little aid." He shrugged, "I would not be opposed to Cerridwyn living here... but it is her choice. Speaking of which, where is she? May I see her? We should speak with her and find out what she wants, then assist her in determining the best course of action."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 12, 2016 15:38:25 GMT -8
She, of course, did not know that the one she hoped would come to her had actually come to her. She wanted very much to see his face again, so much so that as she sat in the garden, he was in her thoughts. It was the only thing she could think of that would take her mind off of her terrible nightmares.
Cerridwyn strolled about while idly running her fingers over different plants. She did not notice the way some out of season plants seemed to perk up in her presence, as if reaching out to her for comfort for the winter to come.
She pulled away and went inside, somewhat chilled, having forgotten to grab her shawl.
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 12, 2016 17:16:47 GMT -8
“Ah, you’re going to Swavia. Unfortunate then, for of course Lady Cerridwyn couldn’t accompany you there. Well, hopefully, she will decide upon somewhere that is not Erast, although I don’t intend to stop her from going there if she wishes. It is her decision to make, even if it’s a poor one.”
The man before him seemed to be one of those who put a lot of stock in honor. He didn’t seem like one who was much for scheming. A more upfront man was what he appeared to be. Perhaps that’s why him and Cerridwyn had hit it off. He said he wasn’t sure if she truly had feelings for him, but if he had come all this way to look for her, that was most likely just him being modest.
“I’m afraid I am not interested in sponsoring you significantly, I already am sending my own forces to Swavia. I have spoken with the Emperor on the subject and he has given me leave to secure land for myself there. Of course, if you wish to work out a deal regarding metal, which my house specializes in, I would be willing to set something up for you. That’s the only thing I’m currently willing to offer. If that fact changes, I will make sure to contact you, though.”
At his request to speak to Cerridwyn, the Archduke waved over one of his servants. After conferring with them quietly for a moment, he would turn back to Adrian.
“It seems she is out in the gardens looking around. If you wish, one of my servants can escort you to her. I’ve already spoken to her about this matter, so perhaps the two of you should have a private chat there. You can both let me know what you’ve decided on doing later today.”
Assuming Adrian was agreeable to this, the servant would lead him down to the gardens, which was on the third floor of the fortress.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 12, 2016 18:23:01 GMT -8
Adrian was pleased that Archduke Isenbardus was already sending men and preparing to fight in Swavia; this was good news. He was also happy for any metals the Archduke sent, even though he wasn't sure if that meant raw ore, iron, or steel. "My smiths can work the metal then," he deduced, "to fashion armor and weapons for the levies." Adrian was ecstatic that the Archduke offered him an escort to the gardens, where Cerridwyn von Heschburg was located. His breathing became irregular from the joy, and that endorphic surge he felt at the Emperor's ball returned. Was he really about to see Lady Cerri? Klaus grinned at his Master, and when Adrian saw him and he tried to conceal his excitement and assume his modest and disciplined nature, but probably failed. He eagerly accepted the offer and thanked the Archduke; Isenbardus would receive an abundance of gratitude from the Knight Brother. ----- Adrian followed the escort as far as the garden entrance, wherein he paused. He closed his eyes, slowed his breathing to calm himself, stretched his fingers, and popped his neck. He could smell the sweet aroma of the flowers ahead and he could hear the light jostling of plant life from the wind. He finally stepped forward and entered the gardens - but it was then he nearly ran into Cerridwyn von Heschburg as she was leaving to get her shawl. "My Lady..." he said, pausing for a few moments to catch his breath. There she was: the only woman to have charmed the noble Adrian, Knight of the Audrian Order. "I've been searching for you... how are you? Are you alright? I trust the Archduke is treating you well?" Adrian started to blast the Lady with questions, but only because he was genuinely concerned. He stepped forward to gently hold her hands in his own.
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 12, 2016 18:45:40 GMT -8
She was startled, that was for certain, for she nearly hauled her arm back to defend herself until she realized her knight had come to her. Cerridwyn pulled her hands free the moment he took them and launched herself against him, nearly sobbing out his name. "Adrian..." She pulled away after a moment and took a shuddering breath, trying to regain her composure by taking a step back. There was a long pause as she righted herself.
Her eyes searched his, and she said, "I had hoped you would find me. So much has happened." She gripped at his hands once again and bit her lip. "My father is not my father. He hates me and tried to set me up for forced marriage the night of the ball... He was furious with me for escaping court. I leared who his grace was to me, but hardly know the Archdu-- my brother and I..." She didn't want to say it out loud that she did not trust the man yet. If only she knew the man in question had been drugging her... But she did not.
"Are you well?" She was fighting the urge to launch against him again, the joy on her face was for him, for she felt like a caged bird when he was not near. "I truly did so fervently wish you would find me again," said Cerri ever so softly, lifting a hand up to his face in a gesture that showed him that his feelings were most certainly returned.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 15:07:18 GMT -8
Adrian held Cerridwyn close when she embraced him, with one hand pressed against her back and the other running through her hair. It was good to smell the hair of his affectionate Lady once more. Adrian grinned and his heart warmed when Cerridwyn von Heschburg confessed her love for him, for he felt the same way. "I am well," Adrian answered her, scanning the nearby flowers. "After I left the capital I came looking for you to make sure you were alright..." Adrian gently plucked a pretty blue flower from the garden. The green stem was fresh and healthy, and five petals blossomed from the center. The yellow filaments and anthers presented a stark but beautiful contrast against the blue petals, which cascaded from a light blue on the edges to dark blue on the inside. The Knight-Brother turned to face Cerri and carefully slid the flower in her hair, the color matching her pretty blue eyes. "I've also been ordered by the Emperor to organize the levies in Swavia, in an effort to defend against the barbarian threat." Adrian unclipped his long, white cloak from both shoulders, swung it around his person and then gently placed it around Cerri to keep her warm; she would need no shawl now. The cape might have been heavier than a shawl, but it was definitely warm and reliable; it was designed to protect the Brother Knights against the frigid temperatures on their Crusades. Adrian could not help but grin at the beautiful woman before him, but he frowned and looked down at the garden ground. He lazily scratched the dirt with his steel boot. "I must regretfully inform you that I... would not feel comfortable taking you to Swavia." Adrian wasn't sure how safe the region was; the east was dangerous, that much was certain - but the west? Was it safe? He looked back up at his love, discreetly reaching over to pluck another flower, which he started to fiddle with behind his back. " However... you may come along if you so wish... that at least seems to be what the Archduke- er, your brother... half-brother, wants. Once I confirm the safety of western Swavia, you may remain there." Adrian used one hand to motion at the garden, the castle walls, and servants. "I'll build you a castle, my Lady, and I shall name it after you. You will have a garden as beautiful as that of the Stetiz' family. Anything you need, anything you want, as long as it is within my reach, I will get it for you. It doesn't matter who you are, or what you do, no one will touch you: peasants, counts, knights, emperors - titles be damned! You are my Lady, and I am your Knight!" Adrien knelt down on one knee, and pulled the flower from behind him. It was tied in the shape of a circle, wide enough so that it may fit over Lady Cerri's finger. Indeed, it was a ring made of stem and blossom, and he held out before him as any man would hold out a ring. "Lady Cerridwyn Rouviere, will you marry me?"
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 15:30:43 GMT -8
Her lips tugged upward into a soft smile as he touched her, and placed his cloak around her shoulders. She sighed as he placed the flower into her hair and tried to talk her out of going to Swavia, which had not occured to her until he brought it up. She had been led to believe that it would never happen, but with her fatherbhaving hurt her and the truth coming out, things were much different.
Then Adrian asked to marry her, her eyes went wide and she brought her hand up to her chest where her heart hammered riotously. Her breath caught in her throat and she sunk to her knees and touched his face again, her eyes searching.
"My heart beats hard just now... You... Want me to be your wife? Oh... I only thought this happened in tales of fairies and love." She gave a breathy laugh, clearly nervous. This was sudden, but then everything was happening so fast already... And she did not care where they were, she was sure that she loved Adrian... "Aye, Adrian. If you will have me."
Cerri was not smiling, but giving a look of amazement. He was in for a surprise when he received the funds from her dowry, and she did not know that Raoul had offered him the horses... He was about to get much needed funds and supplies just by wedding her. But he did not know that at all, and that meant he asked because he loved her, right?
She wrapped her arms about him again and said softly, "I want to go with you and don't care if it is to a castle or a hut."
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 16:42:41 GMT -8
Adrian smiled bigger than he ever had when Cerridwyn von Heschburg accepted his offer. He put his arms around her and pulled her close, kissing her on the lips for what seemed like an eternity. An explosion of euphoria erupted within him. The raging fire the Lady sparked in him at the Emperor's ball burned brighter; his love for this woman could never be sated. After Adrian slowly and gently pulled away from the kiss, he caressed her check with his now-ungloved hand. He then took her own hand and slid the flower-ring onto her finger. He pressed his forehead against her own, cradling her head in his hands, unwilling to look way. The aroma of the Steitz garden, the presence of this Angel before him, and the calm, soothing atmosphere of this place painted a picture of what Heaven must be like. "If this isn't what the Divine One has waiting for me in Eternity, then I never want to die," he told her. "We... we should tell your brother." He hated breaking away from this moment, but he knew he had too. He stood up and held Cerri's hands he did so, helping her up. "Klaus," Adrian called to his squire but never once took his gaze from his Lady, "fetch Archduke Isenbardus . Tell him his brother-in-law wishes to speak with him."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 17:02:26 GMT -8
When his mouth fond hers, she seemed to relax against him. She sighed joyfully when he eased away, her eyes hooded some with the feelings he evoked. The flower ring was pretty romantic, as was the setting. She felt the balance starting to align a little more.
After he helped her to her feet and touched her with his bare hand, she closed her eyes and nuzzled his palm. "Aye, we should," she said reluctant!y, not wanting to look away either. She took the feeling and held fast to it, never having known such kindness and actuall love from another.
Cerri felt lije she was having a lovely dream that she trully did not wish to wake from.
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Archduke Isenbardus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 104
Age: 28
Physical Description: Extremely pale, white skin. His features appear to almost be chiseled by a master craftsman, no blemishes marring his face. He has long black hair that cascades across his shoulders and down his back. His eyes are piercing and bright blue in color. The eyes seem to belong to someone much older. He stands about 6'4 in height.
Clothes and Equipment: A black shirt and black pants of a fine silk, although he normally wears something over these. Typically a grayish colored leather robe that goes from his neck all the way down to his feet. The inside of it is lined with animal fur. Over this, he will wear a great cloak of various animal furs that also has a few clear colored gems hanging from the front of it near the top. He carries around a tall staff made of a silvery colored metal that is tipped with a large black diamond. It is said to have been the most valuable stone ever found by the House of Steitz mining operation and as such, the staff has been passed down for generations.
Registered: Nov 24, 2016 15:23:54 GMT -8
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Post by Archduke Isenbardus on Dec 13, 2016 17:03:09 GMT -8
It didn’t take very long for the Archduke to make his way down to the garden. It seemed Adrian had married Cerridwyn, something that pleased Isenbardus greatly. For now, he would simply wish them the best and see how they progressed, he had no need of Cerridwyn’s talents at the moment after all. Offering the two of them a smile, the Archduke approached.
“I suppose a congratulation is in order. I had a feeling from the way you spoke of her, Count Adrian, but I didn’t know it would be happening this quickly. I’m very glad the two of you have managed to hit it off with each other.”
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 17:34:34 GMT -8
Adrian grinned at Archduke Isenbardus and confessed "I didn't come here with the intention to marry her, Archduke. But she has... enchanted me. I could not help but ask for her hand in marriage." Adrian observed the flower-ring he made for Cerri. "Had to improvise a little." Adrian reluctantly pulled himself from the paralyzing aura of Cerridwyn von Heschburg and approached Isenbardus closer. He held his hand out to grab Archduke's own hand, in an effort to shake it as all men do. "We're family," he said, even though he wasn't married to the Lady yet. "And so, we're allies. I offer you my support, or at least as much as I can give. I am sworn first to the Emperor, and second to the Audrian Order." Adrian looked back at Cerri. "Well... I think my Fiancee just knocked them both down a notch," he implied Cerridwyn would be his number one priority. "Nevertheless... I value friendship, and you, Isenbardus, may consider me a friend." Adrian turned back to Cerridwyn. "I still need to visit House Berengar. Remember @catalina who attended the Emperor's Ball? She too fell ill from the poison. I'm campaigning for support before I make my way to Swavia. After House Berengar, I suspect I will be visiting the Emperor. I would be honored if you came with me, my dear. Of course, if you have your own matters to attend to, you are free to do so."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 13, 2016 17:48:53 GMT -8
She found herself blushing as the congrats happened, and then smiled, sort of in a daze. Her hands fell to her sides after he pulled away, then she looked at her brother with a nod. "It seems I will not be going back to Erast after all."
When Catalina was brought up, she perked up a little, nodding, "She is a friend. I had hoped to see how she fared after the poisoning." And that kinda dampened her spirits to bring that up. But it was bound to keep coming up for a good while.
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