Duke Nicolas Soult
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 290
Age: 27
Physical Description: He is a taller man, standing at 6'2" and weighing about 200lbs. He is fairly lean, and exercises regularly in addition to training, making him incredibly fit. He has brown hair and green eyes that go well with his tanned skin.
Clothes and Equipment: He maintains a modest attire, preferring simple, well-fitted clothing to the gaudy outifts worn by some of Gauldin's other nobility. A black shirt with his family's crest on it (an eagle) combined with gray pants is his preferred attire when not in battle. In battle he wears heavier armor, usually plate without the helmet. A longsword permanently adorns his hip, the blade a family heirloom enchanted by a storm being aeons ago. Lightning crackles up and diwn the blade when it is wielded with the intent to kill.
Registered: Jun 1, 2016 6:56:38 GMT -8
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Post by Duke Nicolas Soult on Dec 22, 2017 7:08:44 GMT -8
"I suspect you are not giving your sister enough credit Minister Fletcher. Attending that dinner was also the Isran Grand Vizier, and your sister held her political own, in spite of her own lack of political standing at such a dinner. Still, a dinner would be perfectly acceptable, assuming your sister is willing of course."
He found the very idea of arranged marriages distasteful, marriage for political gain was alright, but only if both members of the couple wanted it.
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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 Dec 30, 2017 11:38:48 GMT -8
Robert shook his head, raising his hands out in front of him. Roxanne as a sister? Ugh, he could barely stand her as it was.
"Sister? Oh no, Roxanne is just my cousin. Her father is my mother's brother, I believe. Or perhaps we're more distantly related...in any case, I'm sure that she'll agree to a dinner, especially since our grandmother supports it. There is just a small matter, though. She's currently seeing somebody casually...nothing serious, I'm sure."
He tapped his fingers nervously on his desk. Would this turn out to be a dealbreaker for the duke?
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Duke Nicolas Soult
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 290
Age: 27
Physical Description: He is a taller man, standing at 6'2" and weighing about 200lbs. He is fairly lean, and exercises regularly in addition to training, making him incredibly fit. He has brown hair and green eyes that go well with his tanned skin.
Clothes and Equipment: He maintains a modest attire, preferring simple, well-fitted clothing to the gaudy outifts worn by some of Gauldin's other nobility. A black shirt with his family's crest on it (an eagle) combined with gray pants is his preferred attire when not in battle. In battle he wears heavier armor, usually plate without the helmet. A longsword permanently adorns his hip, the blade a family heirloom enchanted by a storm being aeons ago. Lightning crackles up and diwn the blade when it is wielded with the intent to kill.
Registered: Jun 1, 2016 6:56:38 GMT -8
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Post by Duke Nicolas Soult on Jan 2, 2018 12:16:48 GMT -8
The Duke sat back, resting one arm on the chair as the other tapped his leg.
"That is up to her, but if she is happy with the man she is with...I see no reason to interfere. Still, there is no reason we can't have dinner, at the very least because we have mutually aligned interests in Rondon."
It would in fact be a deal breaker if the relationship was serious, but the Duke assumed that the man before him was not well acquainted enough with his own cousin to know this information.
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Lord Waldemar Andreas
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Middle aged.
Physical Description: Particularly tall at just about seven feet he has wide shoulders and a generally powerful frame of clear patrician nature that makes those who set eyes upon him instinctively feel subservience and want to bend the knee. His hair is a faintly aged silver, his skin a weathered beige and eyes marine. He has a quite well maintained set of whiskers, and a relatively aquiline face.
Clothes and Equipment: Assorted nobleman's trappings. Master-crafted plate, Knightly robes. He carries with him a large one-and-a-half handed sword.
Registered: Feb 1, 2018 17:59:26 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Waldemar Andreas on Oct 7, 2018 8:20:43 GMT -8
After passing into port Silverion the Paladin dismounted his horse, walking the rest of the way. He reached the office of the ministry, telling his horse to stand where it was, a command it appeared to obey.
Even though he walked quite normally with only his natural imposing demeanor to his entry, he would nevertheless give the impression that he barged in. His eyes scanned his surroundings, before he quite loudly raised what he wanted. "Who here may I speak to about the purchase of arms?"
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 1, 2019 1:51:11 GMT -8
The caravan pulled along the streets of Silveriron, getting looks from locals and tourists alike that filled the busy streets given that all of the wagons in the train save for one rolled without a steed to pull them. Perhaps even odd than that was that one vehicle of the lot did have horses attached, and they were a perfectly matched set of four white horses, groomed and as beautiful as the carriage they pulled.
The train stopped outside of Robert Fletcher's office, with the door to the building aligning with the door to the carriage. An outrider jumped down and lowered the stairs, then opened the door into the carriage and held out a hand.
An elegant, slender hand with a pearl ring made its way out, gripping the rough and dirty leather glove of the outrider without hesitation before a very lovely woman with pale gold hair, smooth, fair skin, and enchanting periwinkle eyes stepped out.
She was dressed to the height of fashion, though her gown was not lined with frills, ribbons, jewels, or golden seaming. Indeed, she struck a tasteful and sophisticated figure, whose gentle kindness seemed palpable as she smiled her thanks to the gruffer servant, and whose very, very subtle melancholy could be glimpsed by sharper eyes as her smile did not quiet meet the somber set of her gaze.... Not did the wicked scars at the inside of her svelte wrist given reason to believe such a wound had one been "accidental."
Still, she carried herself with a quiet and feminine grace, and her long skirts swished behind her as she entered the building, set to meet with the Minister of Primary Industry.
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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 Jul 2, 2019 22:36:25 GMT -8
Robert's assistant, a red-haired woman with an oddly cold glimmer in her left eye, greeted Genevieve as she entered. A close observer might notice her gaze sweeping slowly over the carriages before turning to Genevieve herself, as though trying to take in everything about them.
"Good morning," she said, taking a quick glance down at a notebook containing her employer's list of appointments for the day. "Minister Fletcher will be right with you. Would you like some tea?"
She led the woman into the office, giving two sharp knocks on the door before entering. Minister Robert Fletcher sat inside behind his desk, giving the visitor a brilliantly polished smile as she entered. Beside the desk, a white peacock sat on the ground, dozing with its head under its wing. Robert's eye swept over the woman as well, although without the meticulous care of his assistant, and his gaze quickly flicked right back up to meet hers. She looked familiar somehow, but he couldn't quite place where. Had they met before, or was she just from the city? He couldn't recall.
"Thank you, Moira," he said. "Lady St. James, welcome. Please, have a seat. To what do I owe the pleasure of your visit?"
He gestured to a chair in front of his desk, and Moira the assistant stepped off to the side, writing something in her notebook.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 2, 2019 23:07:37 GMT -8
Genevieve smiled her gentle smile at the redheaded assistant. "No thank you, I will wait until Minister Fletcher is ready." In the short time the enchantress was made to wait, she took a graceful seat and patiently gazed around the room, until finally she was led up to Robert's office.
Again, she smiled softly and offered her hand for a handshake with the Minister. "Lady Genevieve St. James," she introduced herself. "I once owned St James Clothery in Isra."
She took a seat and pulled her gloves off her hands, resting the delicate things her lap. "I am opening a larger and grander store that will soon provide far more than enchanted clothing. As Minister of Primary Industry, I was hoping you might help me secure favorable terms in some of Isra's exports to use for goods in my shop. In particular, I'm interested in some of the raw spices and textiles imported and I could also use a bit of direction on whom I should approach for the selling of arms."
Her voice, lightly accented and flowing, was melodic to listen to and paired with a lovely visage. She carried herself much like one expected, yet with a surprising warmness that naturally made people want to trust and lean on her quiet strength. Even so, there was that ever-so-subtle feeling of melancholy about her, perhaps lending to slight mystery about this woman and her past; there was more than met the eye to this woman, but she expected no one to save her and seemed more than willing to save others instead.
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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 Jul 2, 2019 23:21:11 GMT -8
St. James Clothery, of course. Robert vaguely remembered that place, although he hadn't ever set foot inside himself. It had seemed very nice, but wasn't something that he'd particularly missed when it had closed its doors. Still, if he could recall correctly, it certainly hadn't closed from lack of business. People had said something about the proprietor closing it for "personal reasons", and he hadn't pried. He shook her hand warmly, nodding.
"I heard good things about your Clothery," he said. "I believe some of my cousins purchased some clothes from you, clothes of exceptionally fine quality. However...owning a small boutique shop is one thing, but arms and spices are quite another. I can certainly help you find a favorable deal for the supply of textiles, but weapons? Spices? Why the sudden change, if I may ask? What interest does a seller of enchanted gowns find in swords and spears?"
The red-haired assistant watched Genevieve closely, staring at her, waiting for her response. A new, wealthy aristocrat trying to purchase large quantities of arms was definitely of interest to her other employer.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 2, 2019 23:27:12 GMT -8
"While I've been away from Isra, I've been traveling extensively, as well as supporting the refugees of Gauldin," Genevieve said to Robert, her lilac gaze flickering over his handsome face for a moment and wondering why it seemed more familiar than it had any right to be. "In such, I've had to practise my business accumen at more than the trade of gowns and slippers, and found... Well, I found I am quite good at gaining resources for those in need of them. There is a market for that, I believe, and I am testing my theory in Isra. Securing gowns, perfumes, jewelry and delicates come very easily to me, as you can imagine ... But if I'd like to serve a broader customer, I must needs carry more than what appeals to debutantes and socialites."
She looked at Moira for a moment, and then at Robert. "I don't intend to replace a forge or an armory, Mr. Fletcher, I intend to be a location where one might find more decorative or enchanted arms for themselves or for others. Gifts more than necessities, if you understand."
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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 Jul 2, 2019 23:51:41 GMT -8
Robert nodded, understanding. This all made sense, a shrewd businesswoman looking to expand her clientele. He'd do the same thing in her shoes, and she certainly had the money to make it happen. He hadn't paid much attention at all to the conflict in Gauldin, except for how it affected the price of wine and other imports, but he supposed that it must have hit much closer to home for Lady St. James.
"A noble vocation," he said, "helping those less fortunate. And I certainly understand wanting to get into high-end showpieces. After all, a fine sword is as much a fashion statement as a good hat. Yes, I believe that this new business venture of yours seems like a very good idea indeed. I can certainly help you make contacts with the primary suppliers and importers, although capitalizing on those contacts is something that you'll have to manage on your own. I have faith that you'll be able to do all that, though. You didn't get to where you are without being able to negotiate a bargain, I'm sure."
His assistant frowned, scratching something into her notebook. Showpieces, toys and gifts for the rich...just more boring aristocrat stuff. Nothing worth noting after all.
"What sort of store would this be?" asked Robert. "Certainly you wouldn't sell spices and nightgowns on the same floor. How large do you plan to make this, really? Who's your target market? The well-to-do? The passer-by on the street? Everyone in between?"
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 3, 2019 0:11:06 GMT -8
Genevieve smiled when Robert seemed to understand what she was doing, and she didn't noticed Moira's dismissal.
"Well... I intend to take up an entire city block. I will have separate buildings for the creation of certain goods within the property -- consumables, mostly, but I intend to employ my own blacksmith and jewelsmith upon the grounds. I am hoping that I might be able to employ many Israns in noble professions, and honestly, I am hoping to bridge the gap between aristocrat and commoner. That is, after all, what caused the civil war of Gauldin."
She pulled a list from her pocket, unfolded it, then leaned forward to pass it across Robert's desk to the white-haired gentleman. "I am most interested in getting in contact with someone from Tawakoshi or Quying. Their art is breath-taking, and I have heard that their blades are incomparable. I've worked with their silk before on gowns, but I think I would like to carry kimono, for which I know very little about."
Those lovely lilac eyes, quietly enthused about her immediate business future, were steady on Robert's face. She must have out-aged him by at least ten years, but Genevieve was quite well preserved, and her maturity only seemed to add to her classic beauty. A woman quite prettily in her prime.
"I would be interested in any other recommendations you would have, and of course could use your expertise in identifying quality goods, Mr. Fletcher."
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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 Jul 3, 2019 17:20:28 GMT -8
As the woman's eyes settled on his own, Robert found himself unable to look away. There was something about her, something enchanting about the way she carried herself, something regal. He couldn't place exactly what it was, but nevertheless, he realized that he was suddenly very taken by this woman. Ordinarily, he wasn't interested in ladies so much older than himself, but this was clearly no ordinary lady. Off to the side, his assistant recognized the look on his face and rolled her eyes.
"An entire city block?" repeated Robert, shaking himself out of his reverie. "My goodness, that'd be quite a large storefront. An ambitious venture, to be sure...but an interesting one. That's the sort of sight that will draw people to the city, bring visitors from all manner of far reaches. If you can pull it off, it'll be an icon of the city...and I have no doubt that you can pull it off."
He managed to tear his eyes away from hers for just a moment, long enough to scan over the list. The sheer variety of items was staggering, and he couldn't imagine how convenient it would be to be able to purchase so many different things from one place.
"I have some people that I can put you in contact with in Tawakoshi," he said. "People who will be able to help you with these things far better than I ever could. I can absolutely help with appraising goods, though. It'd be my pleasure to take part in such an ambitious project. As for suggestions...perhaps sweets or high-end baked goods. Fancy cakes and the like."
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 3, 2019 20:25:26 GMT -8
She smiled at his compliment, flattered for a moment by the praise from a younger man. He was far too young for her, she told herself, but it was... Nice... To earn a compliment from a handsome stranger.
"Fancy cakes?" Genevieve laughed softly. "I admit I am no expert in that. Oh, but you have some connection to a delicatessen, don't you?" She frowned gently in thought, tapping one finger against the back of her other palm. "Chocolate, oui?"
She moved on to more pressing business, her pleasure at this meeting palpable in the soft roses of her cheeks and the way the beautiful enchantress held herself in her chair. "How soon may I meet with your Tawakoshi contacts? And would you please do me the honor of helping me to inventory my wares?" She had items on the property already, but wanted to make sure that what she'd already acquired truly was of top make.
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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 Jul 3, 2019 21:49:07 GMT -8
Robert beamed, pleased that she'd remembered the chocolate shop. His uncle's store seemed to enjoy quite a bit of popularity among the people of Isra, and it seemed that everyone from the grubbiest urchin to the Empress herself frequented his shop.
"Yes indeed," he said. "My uncle owns a chocolate shop, and he knows quite a few bakers as well. Have you been? I'm sure you must have. Do you like chocolate, Lady St. James?"
Reaching behind his desk, he produced a bar of fine, sweet chocolate wrapped in brightly colored paper and presented it to her with a smile. His uncle always kept him stocked with far more chocolate than he could possibly eat, and he made a habit of giving it away to pretty women.
"My uncle makes the finest candy in all of Isra, if I do say so myself...but perhaps I'm a bit biased. In any case, I can have a message sent to Tawakoshi right away by pigeon, but it may be a few weeks before they can make it all the way down here. In the meantime, however, I would love to help you look through your inventory. I'm sure I've got plenty of time in my schedule, right Moira?"
He turned to his assistant, who sighed and scribbled in her notebook. In fact, Robert did not have space in his schedule, but she knew him well enough at this point to know that this didn't matter. He'd gotten his heart set on spending time with this woman, and mere trifles like meeting with guild leaders would have to be postponed.
"Yes sir," she said. "Plenty of time, Rob- Mr. Fletcher."
Robert grinned, pleased. He was already looking forward to traveling to the city, looking over a selection of fine luxury goods, and enjoying the company of this Lady St. James. It was looking like a good day, despite his assistant's apparent moodiness.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 8, 2019 13:55:02 GMT -8
Genevieve wasn't expecting to be handed the chocolate candy right away, and mild surprise lit her lovely features as he handed her a chocolate bar. The lady was charmed, and took the candy, inspecting the handiwork of the design of the label, but not opening it.
"I do enjoy chocolate, but not very often," she said, her voice light and airy and the hint of her Gauldish accent making it all the more enchanting to hear. She really was a beautiful woman, and yet there was something about her that seemed... distant. Unreachable. Untouchable, even. Her light blue-almost-purple eyes were on his face as he spoke and gestured, occasionally glancing over to Moira as he gestured to her.
Genevieve stood, chocolate bar and gloves in one hand. "Wonderful," she said to him. "I will have my assistant call Moira to make the arrangements, then. I have yet to step foot in Isra and need to get my house in order." She stepped forward and she air-kissed Robert's cheek, her feminine body slightly warm and a subtle, tantalizing perfume on the elegant column of her neck. "Until then!"
The lady turned to leave the room, her skirts whispering after her nimble step, the feather in her fashionable hat bouncing lightly as she left.
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