Iulia Iotapa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 75
Age: 31
Physical Description: Iulia is a shorter woman of a trim and very fit build. She has medium-length brown hair, practically styled out of the way in a tight braid. Appearance-wise, Iulia is on the plain side of average.
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Clothes and Equipment: Iulia is never seen without a hat or other head covering of some sort. These tend towards practical and are extremely modest in style. Her usual headgear wardrobe rotates between a maroon beret with a small star insignia, or a black Breton cap. Iulia’s Isran Guard uniform consists of a standard tunic, jacket, crossbelt, and boots, but has a long skirt in place of the regular trousers. When not in uniform, Iulia tends towards long, dark-colored, and well fitted dresses.
As jewelry and other pieces of finery tend to get in the way of the more physical aspects of her work, Iulia tends to go without accessories of any sort when working. Her hands, well worn and scarred from boxing, are covered by gloves whenever appropriate. She possess a weighty and intricate pocket watch, a gift from her father.
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Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : as needed
Registered: Jun 28, 2018 8:07:17 GMT -8
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Post by Iulia Iotapa on Jun 3, 2019 3:41:10 GMT -8
Iulia mulls one of the Vizier’s words over in her mind. Terrorist. It fits well enough, that was, after all, the intended goal of the attack on the Midnight Sun. There was no purpose aside from creating and spreading fear. And how better to do that than sowing uncertainty and apprehension? If this terrorist could strike once and fade away without a trace, they could do it again.
What is said next rocks the Investigator silently in her chair. She sets aside the utter butchering of her surname and leans forward as the elderly woman on the other side of the titanic desk drones on.
The first impulses are to laugh, outline the rigid procedural mechanisms in place binding Investigators to their positions, or walk out of the room. None of these were mutually exclusive courses of action. Instead, Iulia sits back in her chair slowly and thinks.
It had been brash impulse that saw Iulia removed from the Foreign Service by Empress Naoki herself. At that time, whatever thoughts came to her mind Iulia thoughts she said, and said quite well. There is no shortage of deft wit in the short woman’s mind. And that wit had disgraced her once.
The Guard had offered the chains of duty to her. By binding herself to protecting Isra and bringing justice to all her citizens, Investigator Iotapa had found peace and purpose. Fettered to the oath she took, Iulia was content. Yet she had pledged herself and her life to the Isran Empire, not this duplicitous woman sitting so sumptuously in her posh office.
“I’m afraid that I must decline this position, Vizier. There is simply no way I can drop all of the cases I currently have. It may sound boastful, but no one else can work them aside from me.”
Iulia stands to her full height, all five feet of it, and stares over top of her glasses at the Imperial Vizier. The crushing sense of inequality between the two women slips away slightly in Iulia’s mind as she presses forward in speaking.
“I would be going against orders from my supervisors, as well as betraying the oath I took to The Guard if I deserted my post. I am happy to work with you and your office, Imperial Vizier. Your plan is dearly important to securing peace in our Empire, and I will do my best to help you however I may within the confines of my station. I am yours to command, but not to possess.”
Iulia remains standing.
“By your leave, Imperial Vizier, I must return to The Square.”
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 6, 2019 19:13:35 GMT -8
As Iulia began attempting to excuse herself from the present situation, there was the sound of rustling papers as Grandma began sifting through a nearby stack. Plucking a single document out, the old woman placed the page in front of her before sliding it across the desk and towards Iulia. There is a certain hint of annoyance in the Vizier’s gaze at Iulia’s refusal, her mouth forming a thin line as she regarded the woman.
Did Iulia not understand the process of pulling Investigators off lower priority cases when more dire ones emerged? She didn’t give a damn if no one else could work on the cases Iulia was currently on, this was a matter of the Empire’s security!
“I think you perhaps misunderstand my position within the Isran government, Investigator. This is not so much a request as it is an order. Unless you wish to retire from the Isran Guard entirely, you will be leading this task force. I honestly didn’t think I’d be needing to resort to this, but it seems in between career swaps you’ve become more of a stickler for the rules. I was hoping you’d be more flexible.”
There was a slight hint of amusement that slipped into her tone upon the reference to Iulia’s previous position. Grandma let the barb hang in the air for a moment before motioning for Iulia to read the paper she had produced.
By order of the Imperial Vizier of Isra, the Office of Surveillance request that Commissioner Lestrade of the Isran Guard authorizes the temporary transfer of Investigator Iulia Iotapa from the Office of Investigation to the Office of Surveillance. This transfer will be in effect until the Office of Surveillance deems Iulia Iotapa to have sufficiently fulfilled all tasks given to her by the Office of Surveillance.
“As you might notice, this letter has not yet been signed by the Commissioner. Now, let me offer you two options Investigator. You can do as I asked and lead the taskforce while remaining in the Office of Investigation—I’m even willing to let you continue on some of your current investigations if you’re willing to forgo sleep. Alternatively, you can continue to refuse me and I will have no choice but to call in the Commissioner and order him to sign off on this piece of paper because one of his subordinates doesn’t understand how the chain of command works.”
Crossing her arms, Grandma let out a slight sigh before posing the obvious question.
“Now then, what will you choose, Investigator?”
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Iulia Iotapa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 75
Age: 31
Physical Description: Iulia is a shorter woman of a trim and very fit build. She has medium-length brown hair, practically styled out of the way in a tight braid. Appearance-wise, Iulia is on the plain side of average.
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Clothes and Equipment: Iulia is never seen without a hat or other head covering of some sort. These tend towards practical and are extremely modest in style. Her usual headgear wardrobe rotates between a maroon beret with a small star insignia, or a black Breton cap. Iulia’s Isran Guard uniform consists of a standard tunic, jacket, crossbelt, and boots, but has a long skirt in place of the regular trousers. When not in uniform, Iulia tends towards long, dark-colored, and well fitted dresses.
As jewelry and other pieces of finery tend to get in the way of the more physical aspects of her work, Iulia tends to go without accessories of any sort when working. Her hands, well worn and scarred from boxing, are covered by gloves whenever appropriate. She possess a weighty and intricate pocket watch, a gift from her father.
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Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : as needed
Registered: Jun 28, 2018 8:07:17 GMT -8
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Post by Iulia Iotapa on Jun 8, 2019 1:52:23 GMT -8
Pride wells up in Iulia’s throat as the craven woman across the table makes her threats. The Vizier has fully outplayed the Investigator. Iulia had allowed herself no fiction in which she was able to win this exchange, and yet she had hoped that she would be able to return to The Square without any trouble. That hope is currently in shambles on the floor.
“When one is given only two choices, there are usually others being hidden away. No, Vizier, you won’t need to use your paper there today.”
The fact that the Vizier had drafted the transfer order prior to Iulia’s arrival meant her refusal had been anticipated. There had been no efforts made to make her leaving the Foreign Service a secret, but the accuracy with which the Vizier had been able to predict how Iulia would respond, paired with the reference to her former career, stings. Being blinded by pride would serve no one here. Clearly, this Vizier was as formidable as the rumors said. She had more foreknowledge of Iulia than was reasonable, and that was the aspect of the meeting that gave Iulia the most concern.
Why did the Vizier care to have Iulia Iotapa in particular on this task force? Why was she willing to go to such lengths as to involve the Commissioner in this? After all, both Offices were already working on measures to bring the bomber to justice and prevent future tragedies. Why go to such lengths to get just one Investigator? Maybe this was her pride speaking again, Iulia muses to herself. These were things to consider later.
“Just know that a laborer cannot serve two masters. I will lead this task force as best as I am able, I will report my findings to you, and I will do as you command. All of this I will do in service to the Isran Empire.”
She gives a simple salute and stands at attention, staring down the Imperial Vizier with as much passivity as her cold grey eyes will allow.
“By your leave.”
These last words are spoken smoothly. It takes tremendous effort for the Investigator to not spit on the floor and walk out in disgust. And yet she prevails.
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 8, 2019 6:52:49 GMT -8
Venus' eyes widen. "Exci-The Lady of Darkness?! You know her?" She splutters, mind racing. She narrows her eyes at Grandma.
"I don't know who you are to have met the Lady of Darkness.. How in the hell do you know her? How arrogant are you to assume Isra will prevail by default?"
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 8, 2019 22:17:31 GMT -8
Unperturbed by Venus's aggressive line of questioning, Grandma simply offers a slight smile to the demon.
“We have only met on rare occasion, but I suppose that’s enough to say I ‘know’ her. There are some mutually beneficial business arrangements I have in place with Excidia. For your own safety, I’ll spare you the details.”
Giving Venus a puzzled look, Grandma finally shrugged as she continued.
“While I am aware of Excidia’s fearsome reputation, I didn’t expect her name to elicit this much of a reaction from you. Her legend must run deeper than I thought. In my defense, it has been a long time since I’ve visited your land.”
Swirling around the wine in her glass, Grandma let out a slightly sinister chuckle at Venus’s final question.
“I suspect the older and wiser demons from the Brimstone Court would share my viewpoint. A few of your brothers mucking about in the Overworld is one thing, but should they attempt to bring other more ancient powers into the Overworld as you say… I doubt a certain cosmic counterpart would take kindly to such a thing.”
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 8, 2019 22:59:02 GMT -8
The moment Iulia agreed to her request, Grandma’s expression softened immediately. Lounging back in her chair, the Vizier offered Iulia a smile that was far too exuberant given the hostility present mere seconds prior. The unsigned transfer paper went up in a sudden burst of flames, the little ash that remained scattered by a gust of wind.
“So long as your master is the Isran Empire, I will not ask you to serve two, Inspector. I am glad you have seen reason and were willing to put aside your personal endeavors for the good of Isra.”
Reaching for yet another piece of parchment, Grandma slides the paper across the desk toward Iulia. The parchment is filled from top to bottom and stamped with what Iulia might recognize as the Vizier’s seal.
“Take this with you before you go, Iulia. It will outline things in more detail for you. Now, as you’ve clearly been wishing for this since the moment you’ve entered my office…”
Straightening herself in her seat, Grandma paused dramatically before offering Iulia an overly exaggerated salute.
“You may return to the Square now, Inspector.”
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Iulia Iotapa
Committed
Roleplay posts: 75
Age: 31
Physical Description: Iulia is a shorter woman of a trim and very fit build. She has medium-length brown hair, practically styled out of the way in a tight braid. Appearance-wise, Iulia is on the plain side of average.
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Clothes and Equipment: Iulia is never seen without a hat or other head covering of some sort. These tend towards practical and are extremely modest in style. Her usual headgear wardrobe rotates between a maroon beret with a small star insignia, or a black Breton cap. Iulia’s Isran Guard uniform consists of a standard tunic, jacket, crossbelt, and boots, but has a long skirt in place of the regular trousers. When not in uniform, Iulia tends towards long, dark-colored, and well fitted dresses.
As jewelry and other pieces of finery tend to get in the way of the more physical aspects of her work, Iulia tends to go without accessories of any sort when working. Her hands, well worn and scarred from boxing, are covered by gloves whenever appropriate. She possess a weighty and intricate pocket watch, a gift from her father.
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Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : as needed
Registered: Jun 28, 2018 8:07:17 GMT -8
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Post by Iulia Iotapa on Jun 11, 2019 6:19:59 GMT -8
Why did people with magick always feel the need to show off? Many years ago, back when Iulia was a child, one of her more distant cousins had taken a shine to magicks. This aptitude doubtlessly came from his father’s side of the family, as no Iotapa had even been able to learn or harness the arcane arts.
When this boy, Renauld had been his name, came to live with Iulia’s family for a summer, he decided it best to show off his newly learned powers to his relatives. Every day for a week, he secretly tried to cast a simple lightning spell on Iulia. Nothing dangerous, just a small zap that would sting a bit and make everyone laugh at the poor girl’s discomfort.
Except his spells seemed to have no effect. Later, Renauld confessed to becoming more and more outraged that his powers weren’t working, so, in a fit of pique, he turned to the family cat. In the midst of tears, charred flesh, and scraps of fur, he sobbed out that the spell he cast had been of the same strength he had been attempting to use on Iulia. He hadn’t meant to hurt anything, he cried. Over time, the Iotapas became accustomed to explaining away the dirty red-brown stain in the middle of their home.
The Vizier’s reckless use of fire magicks to dispose of a piece of paper came from that same desire for showing off that led Renauld to kill her cat. The same spell, if used carelessly, could level a building like the Midnight Sun.
Upon hearing her dismissal, Iulia turns on her heel without another word and marches her way out of the chamber. Vague attempts at prayers to calm her nerves fail as the Investigator feels the gaze of the Imperial Vizier drilling. Adonai, she repeats a few times as her footfalls fall silently over the dark floor. Adonai... But what came next?
Deep in her pocket, the parchment from the Vizier weighs heavily. What has Investigator Iulia Iotapa sworn to do now? She dares not read the dense, neatly spaced letters. Not yet. Once her pulse has slowed and mind stops to rest.
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 11, 2019 18:06:35 GMT -8
Venus bristled at the thinly veiled threat. "I see. And I assume you know they would not discriminate between my brothers and myself?" She asked quietly.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 11, 2019 18:30:47 GMT -8
Placing her wine glass down with a deliberate clink, Grandma regarded Venus with a solemn expression. Leaning in towards the demon, she spoke in a voice barely above a whisper.
“Oh, I am well aware. However, I hope you would have the wits about you to take a vacation from the Overworld if such a thing occurred. I’m not so heartless that I would take such action without warning you in advance.”
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 11, 2019 18:35:49 GMT -8
"Then it seems we have a fine last defense should my brothers step too far," Venus said shakily. While she didn't necessarily believe Grandma was lying, she didn't think the old lady told the truth either. However she couldn't act, so she had to have faith in her elder. "I've heard of a few places that would suffice, hopefully enough. I would hope that we should never see those horrors brought to the Overworld, though."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 11, 2019 19:22:58 GMT -8
“As you say, it would be the last defense should all else fail. I doubt I shall have to make such a drastic move but should the need arise I will not hesitate…”
Licking her lips, Grandma let out a long sigh. She shifted around in her seat for a few seconds until finding a suitably comfortable position. Satisfied, she continued in hushed tones.
“There are many places they are oblivious to. I believe someone of your skill set could hide from them without too much difficulty. It certainly wouldn’t be easy, but it would be doable.”
Deciding it was time to change the discussion to something slightly less distressing, Grandma chose to inquire into something she had noticed when Venus first arrived.
"It's quite understandable that this discussion would upset you, but I noticed even before it began you seemed far more... tense than usual. Is there something else troubling you I should be aware of?"
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 11, 2019 19:42:50 GMT -8
"Certainly doable if I have enough warning," Venus interjects dryly. She raises a brow at the change of topic.
"Nothing, really. Just a small spat with our dear empress earlier today. She was being quite vexing."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 11, 2019 20:18:05 GMT -8
“You and the Empress got into an argument? Given how generally laid back Naoki is I find that rather surprising.”
Rising from her seat, Grandma ambled over to the liquor cabinet. Grabbing a bottle of liquor, she popped the top off. Taking an unceremonious gulp of the liquid, she made her way back to the chair, bottle in hand.
“Now you can’t leave me hanging like that, Venus. What was this ‘spat’ over exactly? Did you want a few men to join you two in the bedchamber whilst she was in the mood for Robert?”
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 11, 2019 20:43:01 GMT -8
"See, that's the thing. She was rather catty about what was agitating her," she suppressed a chuckle at her pun. "I assume it would be due to my resemblance to the courtesan she fancied at the Night Ball, but it would hardly be my fault. I cannot help the aura around me," she said with a shrug. She sighed, popping a sugary treat into her mouth.
"Demons of the Seventh Kingdom are pleasant ones. We naturally assume a form that is more pleasing, and I must've accidentally resembled the courtesan. She had the nerve to call the courtesan more beautiful than myself, as well!" She snarled. "Honestly, I have no idea why she would be upset about that. And she had summoned me too! It wasn't as if I dropped by unannounced, she had specifically requested my presence."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 13, 2019 22:42:22 GMT -8
Eyes widening slightly, Grandma had to suppress a slight chuckle at the situation Venus described. If this “courtesan” was who Grandma suspected then there had been a rather sizable misunderstanding between Naoki and Venus.
“If the woman you mention is who I think it is, they are no simple ‘courtesan’. I believe you may have seen the Empress with her one and only ‘true love’ so to speak. Couple that with the fact the Night Ball was the first time they’d seen each other in a long time… Trying to compete against such a relationship is all but futile. You certainly shouldn’t take Naoki’s praise of her lover as a slight against yourself.”
Voice softening slightly, Grandma decided to address the rather tumultuous meeting with Naoki that Venus had just experienced.
“I wouldn’t take Naoki’s scolding too harshly. I suspect Naoki believed you to have taken on the form of her lover with full knowledge of what you were doing. Given that was not the case from what you have said, perhaps you can clear that up with her next time you meet.”
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 14, 2019 9:38:03 GMT -8
"True Love is not something that should be so open," Venus said coldly. "For them to be so open it is clearly a hoax of some sort." She giggled then at the assumption. "I do not desire any relationship with Naoki beyond a pleasurable one, where we both benefit."
"That sounds like a personal issue for the Empress. Very rarely have I ever designed a skin myself. Had she bothered to ask why I looked like that courtesan, this would've been not an issue. Let her stew in her ignorance for all I care! She wishes to be a petulant child, so be it." Venus snapped, angrier. The poor demoness was so blinded by her own anger and frustration she didn't realize how much of a child she was acting.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 15, 2019 16:27:00 GMT -8
“What issue do you have exactly with ‘true love’ being shown openly? Perhaps in your world it carries different connotations, but in the Overworld it is not an uncommon or unusual thing to reveal in front of others.”
A small smile began to creep its way onto Grandma’s face, clearly amused by Venus’s tantrum. This was probably the most animated she had seen the demoness and Grandma found the source of her outburst very telling.
“Despite whatever slowness you demons mature at emotionally, you are still Naoki’s elder countless times over in actual years. For all intensive purposes, she is a child compared to you in age. You have lived long enough to know that already. Why do you allow your emotions to control you so when you are the one with all the experience?”
Grandma clicked her tongue a few times before shaking her head in disappointment.
“If you wish to earn Naoki’s favor, you must show more restraint. Isn’t that what you just chastised Naoki for—openly revealing her feelings?”
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 15, 2019 18:29:09 GMT -8
Venus decides against responding to the 'True Love' comment. Her personal opinions on the matter were just that; personal opinions. If Naoki wished to open her back, she could.
She chews on another sugar ball thoughtfully. "You are correct, it would seem." Venus said slowly, steadily focusing on calming down. "Naoki will not realize I am doing this for her until it benefits her; I cannot expect much from her. You've given me much to think about, especially with what I expect from the Empress."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
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An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
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She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Post by Grandma on Jun 15, 2019 22:33:21 GMT -8
Taking another drink straight from the bottle, Grandma considered Venus’s words briefly. While Grandma suspected they didn’t share the same sentiment, she was satisfied she’d got her general point across. It didn’t really concern her what the demoness thought so long as she controlled her outburst in the presence of Naoki. Glancing down at one hand, Grandma noticed it was shaking slightly. Perhaps drinking straight from the bottle had been a bit much…
“I shall offer a final piece of advice on this matter. This is something that might seem obvious, but I feel it's worth reiterating. Putting the same expectations on others as you do yourself would be a grave mistake. There are countless different peoples and creatures and all of them have certain things they can and cannot do. Underestimate what they can do and you waste time and talent. Overestimate their ability and you run the risk of pushing them too far—causing them to either wither away or strike out at the one who pushes them.”
Waving her hand as if to dismiss her own words, the severity in Grandma’s voice faded away, replaced by warmth.
“Enough of that matter. Tell me, what did you mean when you said Queen Belestrasza would be one of the first your brother went after ‘once he learned of her sins’?”
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Lady Venus
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 169
Age: 6,450
Physical Description: Venus's form changes in perception according to who percieves her. Her true facade is that of an alluring, yet horrifying demon with brown, muddied hair, green eyes and a serpentine tail. With
Clothes and Equipment: Somewhat scantily clad, Venus wears little more than a two piece. Her top would cover barely her midriff, and be strapped around the neck, while the bottom piece would go down to mid-thigh.
Registered: Jan 11, 2018 0:20:50 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Venus on Jun 16, 2019 6:20:45 GMT -8
"Why, the Queen is having an affair of course. With that aide of hers? I know not if she is married, but doubly so would she suffer if she were. My brother loathes magic, but he detests secrecy even more. A woman of magic having a secret tryst? He'd go into a fury."
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