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Post by Sicarii Imperium on May 23, 2017 10:11:24 GMT -8
 Jioddah Marketplace
Perhaps the most colorful blot in Levantine, the marketplace is home to many well-established shops, as well as street vendors who sell their wares day and night. This moderately sized hub is alive at all times, but activity peaks at high-noon, and late evening.
Anything that can be imagined in Levantine is sold here, from common exports such as luxurious linens, to more rare commodities like kimberlite and other raw mined materials. Blacksmiths, tanneries, apothecaries, coffee shops, trading posts, and other such shops line the marble sidewalks.
Of most significant note:
Cures and Curses Apothecary: selling raw materials, and as well as finished potions and concoctions.
The Dragonhide: A famous blacksmith, fashioning robust weapons and armor from durable materials.
Katziel’s Sphere: a large shop that sells all the common exports of Levantine, as well as offering refreshments.
Blind Witch’s Tome: an arcane store selling various magical merchandise, as well as offering enchantments.
Oak and Sinew: A fine craftsmen selling bow and arrow, as well as other remarkable wood creations.
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Post by Deleted on May 24, 2017 9:18:24 GMT -8
The crowds gave way as a young but massive woman wandered past them, her flowing wizards robes billowing in the breeze the best it could given her curvy figure. Even the tallest soldier only came up to her chest. On her back was a massive rucksack filled to the brim with mysterious contents. The woman covered her eyes to give them shade as she looked over the crowd towards the stalls. She meandered harmlessly through the crowds, looking at each stall, taking her time to look over whatever it was they were selling. Eventually she stopped in front of the apothecary and looked through the potions section. Bending over to get a good look, she looked up to speak with the person behind hte stall.
"Um, excuse me..." She asked politely, "Are these potions made alchemically, naturally, or magically?"
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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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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on May 24, 2017 10:01:16 GMT -8
Sicarii Imperium Grandma pulled back the curtain of her carriage slightly, her attention focused on the various shops that passed by. This was undoubtedly the marketplace the guard had spoken of and now she simply needed to find a shop that peaked her interest. Her gaze wandered around the various stalls and shops, searching for something that appealed to her. That’s when she felt the presence of magic coming from one of the shops. The sign denoting it as the Blind Witch’s Tome. Knocking with her cane on the interior of the carriage to signal a halt, it was only a few moments later that her younger driver opened the carriage door, his face turned downward and a general air of submissiveness about him. Hopping down from the carriage with surprising agility, cane still in hand, Grandma addressed the older driver. “Park the carriage somewhere nearby, I’ll be visiting these various shops. You’ll know if I need you.” Without waiting for a response, Grandma walked towards the entrance of the Blind Witch’s Tome. Pulling the door open, she entered the shop, her cane clicking as she approached whoever appeared to be running the shop. If one had a sharp eye, they might notice the black gem capping her cane was diminishing the light directly around it, although this effect wasn’t particularly noticeable. “This is a fine shop you have here. It seems the rumors I’ve heard about Levantine having some interesting magic aren’t entirely hearsay.” Grandma wore a warm smile as she spoke, her statement directed towards the owner of the store.
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