Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Nov 23, 2017 17:54:50 GMT -8
Leiron chose to remain quiet. If his partner wanted to take the lead, a rare event, then he would allow her too. He though for a moment that he was proud to see her step up after being so meek lately. Perhaps it was the presence of other dragons around her for once.
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Nerwendel Bloodwing
Established
Roleplay posts: 17
Physical Description: https://i.imgur.com/u5vWoho.jpg - for a full image of Nerwendel.
Nerwendel has pale, flowing hair and a skin-tone that's not much darker. Every inch of her body commands power and respect, from the muscles under her skin to her posture and the beauty of her Stygian eyes.
The things most noticeable about her are her feathered wings; as white as snow and each having a span of almost seven feet. Parts of these wings, like a significant portion of the ends of her hair, are stained with a thick, blood-like red. These stains are from where she gets her last name, a moniker given to her by those who've seen them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nerwendel is most often seen wearing a suit of master-crafted plate armour. It's adorned with engraved patterns of runes and ferocious creatures such as dragons, but it isn't fully-covering and its purpose seems to be more for show than actual defence. Occasionally she will wear a metal crown with thorn-like prongs, but never a helmet.
She wields two weapons: a longsword capable of cleaving through all but the strongest of armour and a staff-like spear, with one end a ferocious stabbing dagger and the other a focus for magic.
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Registered: Sept 29, 2017 7:21:07 GMT -8
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Post by Nerwendel Bloodwing on Nov 24, 2017 8:57:26 GMT -8
"I was, yes," said Nerwendel, the sun basking her in glorious light from behind. She looked upon them face-to-face, so high in the sky with her shining wings, white hair and armour so finely crafted and designed it was clearly made for no-one worth less than a Queen. The sunlight seemed to react to her armour and her most noticeable features, her outline a divine golden glow that left little wonder as to why mortals might look upon her and see someone worthy of being loyal to; of worshipping. Seeing as Leiron remained silent, she chose instead to focus her eyes on Asadobres. "I am recruiting allies and followers to join me in creating an empire. My name is Nerwendel, known to some as the Bloodwing, and I do so with the divine mandate given to me by my father - the creator. Perhaps you both would like to join me?" The fact that parts of her otherwise white wings seemed permanently stained with thick red blood left the origin of her nickname quite obvious.
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Nov 24, 2017 17:25:55 GMT -8
Asadobres spoke plainly, "No, we are already loyal to another." Despite the initial refusal she was curious about what it would be like with other dragons rather than people. She brushed the thought aside without much effort. "Though if you would allow my curiosity... Why would seek the dragons to do this?"
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Nov 24, 2017 17:49:10 GMT -8
Leiron gripped his mythril long spear nervously at Asa's admission of loyalty elsewhere. The magic of the spear naturally began to stir in response but it quickly faded away. Leiron remained silent and watchful.
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Nerwendel Bloodwing
Established
Roleplay posts: 17
Physical Description: https://i.imgur.com/u5vWoho.jpg - for a full image of Nerwendel.
Nerwendel has pale, flowing hair and a skin-tone that's not much darker. Every inch of her body commands power and respect, from the muscles under her skin to her posture and the beauty of her Stygian eyes.
The things most noticeable about her are her feathered wings; as white as snow and each having a span of almost seven feet. Parts of these wings, like a significant portion of the ends of her hair, are stained with a thick, blood-like red. These stains are from where she gets her last name, a moniker given to her by those who've seen them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nerwendel is most often seen wearing a suit of master-crafted plate armour. It's adorned with engraved patterns of runes and ferocious creatures such as dragons, but it isn't fully-covering and its purpose seems to be more for show than actual defence. Occasionally she will wear a metal crown with thorn-like prongs, but never a helmet.
She wields two weapons: a longsword capable of cleaving through all but the strongest of armour and a staff-like spear, with one end a ferocious stabbing dagger and the other a focus for magic.
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Registered: Sept 29, 2017 7:21:07 GMT -8
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Post by Nerwendel Bloodwing on Nov 25, 2017 13:01:19 GMT -8
"Because who better than the dragons? What other people have such ancient knowledge, raw power and intelligence? I can think of few," she replied to them. "Maybe the elves and their magic, but how many elves have you seen lately?" She asked, particularly directing that question towards Leiron.
"Dragons, like the elves, seem to be disappearing. At least with me, they would avoid an ultimate fate that there is no recovery from."
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Nov 25, 2017 19:52:37 GMT -8
Leiron looked mildly offended and stated simply "Cin spui ir mín anír- cin na spui." You see what we want you to see.
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Nov 25, 2017 20:02:18 GMT -8
Asadobres spoke once more, "Why would you need such power? Are you so afraid that mortal races would cause such strife upon you and the empire you seek to forge?" Even as she said the words she felt silly, she knew full well that any of the nations and empires she knew of would happily take any dragons as vassals regardless of their goals.
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Nerwendel Bloodwing
Established
Roleplay posts: 17
Physical Description: https://i.imgur.com/u5vWoho.jpg - for a full image of Nerwendel.
Nerwendel has pale, flowing hair and a skin-tone that's not much darker. Every inch of her body commands power and respect, from the muscles under her skin to her posture and the beauty of her Stygian eyes.
The things most noticeable about her are her feathered wings; as white as snow and each having a span of almost seven feet. Parts of these wings, like a significant portion of the ends of her hair, are stained with a thick, blood-like red. These stains are from where she gets her last name, a moniker given to her by those who've seen them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nerwendel is most often seen wearing a suit of master-crafted plate armour. It's adorned with engraved patterns of runes and ferocious creatures such as dragons, but it isn't fully-covering and its purpose seems to be more for show than actual defence. Occasionally she will wear a metal crown with thorn-like prongs, but never a helmet.
She wields two weapons: a longsword capable of cleaving through all but the strongest of armour and a staff-like spear, with one end a ferocious stabbing dagger and the other a focus for magic.
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Registered: Sept 29, 2017 7:21:07 GMT -8
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Post by Nerwendel Bloodwing on Nov 27, 2017 15:04:55 GMT -8
"Do empires and kingdoms not recruit strong and powerful men, with training at combat and killing, in order to keep their own peace? I wish mine to last, so I will leave no stone unturned in my search for every advantage and ally," Nerwendel explained, passing a glance at Leiron as she did so. Whether or not she understood his words didn't matter; she didn't reply to them either way.
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Nov 27, 2017 16:21:01 GMT -8
Asadobres grumbled lightly, "Forgive my ignorance of such things. My rider, Leiron, and I have not participated in such things as the creation of a nation. We are rarely been bothered by the nation whose loyalty we owe... or rather the nation in which we have made a home for ourselves." There was no actual oaths of loyalty or fealty to the nation. No signed document even making them official citizens. She did not state so. Rather she continued, "I fear even if we were interested in joining you we would not make much of a difference when compared to the other dragons that we spotted leaving the area... or even the ones still present." She glanced at Tuesirth, Fol-lu, and Sa'ashranna. Tuesirth of such massive size that she herself was nothing more than a runt and Sa'ashranna who she could not judge in terms of dragonic might but clearly had massive powers of the magical variety and Fol-lu who seemed to have the same kind of aura as Sa'ashranna but was clearly an impressive dragon beyond any of her own ability. "Perhaps we should leave you to your business for it seems we are not worthy."
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Nerwendel Bloodwing
Established
Roleplay posts: 17
Physical Description: https://i.imgur.com/u5vWoho.jpg - for a full image of Nerwendel.
Nerwendel has pale, flowing hair and a skin-tone that's not much darker. Every inch of her body commands power and respect, from the muscles under her skin to her posture and the beauty of her Stygian eyes.
The things most noticeable about her are her feathered wings; as white as snow and each having a span of almost seven feet. Parts of these wings, like a significant portion of the ends of her hair, are stained with a thick, blood-like red. These stains are from where she gets her last name, a moniker given to her by those who've seen them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Nerwendel is most often seen wearing a suit of master-crafted plate armour. It's adorned with engraved patterns of runes and ferocious creatures such as dragons, but it isn't fully-covering and its purpose seems to be more for show than actual defence. Occasionally she will wear a metal crown with thorn-like prongs, but never a helmet.
She wields two weapons: a longsword capable of cleaving through all but the strongest of armour and a staff-like spear, with one end a ferocious stabbing dagger and the other a focus for magic.
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Registered: Sept 29, 2017 7:21:07 GMT -8
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Post by Nerwendel Bloodwing on Nov 27, 2017 16:38:43 GMT -8
"All are worthy," she told them. "Especially the humble, like yourself. There exists only one kind of individual who isn't: those who would betray me or my cause, for in no society can you trust a traitor. Of all the sins frowned upon by the creator, I believe he despises treachery the most."
The radiant glow of the sun behind her began to show signs of red, as the day had gone on for so long that the sun was beginning to set. "If you have no interest in joining me, then I won't press the issue. But one day, we will all be forced to make a final choice; just be happy that it isn't yet needing to be made."
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Nov 27, 2017 19:26:33 GMT -8
"We will take our leave, if our paths cross again may it not be on the battlefield." With that Asadobres folded her wings in and dove. She opened them and glided down and back the way they came in a single smooth arc and accelerating rapidly with the use of gravity. Showing off a bit for the other dragons, her speed and grace.
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Nov 27, 2017 19:30:17 GMT -8
Leiron did not expect the sudden flight but thanks to experience he was undaunted. Nerwendel would her him exclaim "Wooo hooo," at the sudden drop from the sky.
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Post by Kharn, Champion of Wrath on Dec 6, 2017 16:56:49 GMT -8
Kharn spoke for the first time since his initial arrival.
"Then in that regard we are agreed. Traitors deserve nothing but scorn and a swift strike to the neck."
The very idea of betraying someone offended his honor. A brutal, savage warrior he may be, aligned with unfathomably evil powers, yet even he possessed a code.
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