Imperius Fulgura
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 58
Physical Description: -----
He is a typical Aaedanian, only standing 5'5". His eyes glow a brilliant blue. His face is aged and wrinkled, nose slightly bulbous. Despite his aged appearance he is fit as a fiddle. His muscles still well toned and lean, though the skin isn't quite as taunt as it once was.
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Clothes and Equipment: He wears plate upon his chest arms and legs, dark silver steel. Molded lions are shaped into it, showing his loyalty to house Mann. The plate has three blue gems in the chest.
Under the plates is some soft leathers and various ornate cloth robes. He wears a belt with many pouches.
He carries a great blade of the same type of steel as his armor. Its pummel is a gem, the same as in his armor. It has a golden cross guard a blue weaved leather.
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Registered: Nov 24, 2017 9:47:15 GMT -8
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Post by Imperius Fulgura on Dec 25, 2017 3:15:18 GMT -8
Fulgara raised his eyebrows and looked at Legatarius. Despite having support of the White Lions and himself, Imperius had observed this form of dislike toward Legatarius since he had known him.
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Legatarius Mann
Established
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 26
Physical Description: -----
He, like his uncle, is a giant among Aaedanians standing 6'3". His muscles are lean and toned, hiding the strength they can muster.
His hair is silver and brown, though it's not indicative of his age. It is long and kept in a pony tail. His beard is decent length and his mustache is trimmed.
His eyes glow silver, blue, or gold depending on a few factors. They are framed in prominent cheek bones and a round but gaunt face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He almost exclusively parades around in his armor. A take on classic Aaedanian armor. Plate upon his shoulders chest, arms, and shins. A wide leather belt, plated with armor replaced the classic hip armor. Under all of this is a lary of chain mail that extends down over his thighs and knees. Between the armor layers is a blue cloth tabard.
The armor is high quality steel with a layer of brass that provides its ornate look. This of course makes the armor extremely heavy but to Legatarius its next to nothing.
He now wields his familial blade reforged for him. Now it's form is a very thick and wide blade. Its edge is honed but it is still more like a club than a sword. Its very useful for penetrating armor, as any mace or club would be. Its cross guard and pummel are brass and a brass lion is molded onto the fuller.
The weapons magic abilities are to eat magi and to launch lightning, Both of these enchantments cannot be used at the same time however the "eaten magic" can fuel the lightning.
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Registered: Nov 23, 2017 19:14:08 GMT -8
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Post by Legatarius Mann on Dec 25, 2017 3:19:33 GMT -8
Legatarius simply flashed his teeth for a moment at Elli's words and kept toying with his blade, "I am not that fool who called herself queen. Keep that in mind, as your prejudice against my family will only lead to foolish decisions that would make even Nyx scoff and you." He said his peace on the matter.
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Elli Bartholomew
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Age: 19
Physical Description: -----
She stands 5'2". Black wavy hair cascades down her shoulders. Her soft rounded face is set with glowing red eyes. Her body is curvy, well muscled and her skin is pale.
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Clothes and Equipment: She normally wears traditional Aaedanian armor, plate over her chest, arms, hands, shins, and hips. Scale-mail runs down from the chest plate, under the hip armor and falls down to just above her feet like loose armored robes. The material, unique metal to Aaedan is a dull silver.
She has her familial blade. A large broad blade with a dragon's silhouette etched in the fuller, and a straight gold plated cross gaurd and pummel. Black leather is carefully bound to the handle.
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Registered: Nov 22, 2017 17:44:01 GMT -8
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Post by Elli Bartholomew on Dec 25, 2017 3:20:15 GMT -8
Elli growled.
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Maxia Lixeira
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Human form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is sngular and smooth. Her eyes glow a shade of amber.
Xel'nadari form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is angular and smooth. Two horns curve back from her forehead. He skin blue with vibrant colorful marks on her face. Her eyes glow a pale blue, even the whites of her eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: She wears white silk robes with a purple lining. A twisted curved stave in hand. A belt made of golden chains and medals rests upon her hips. She wears nothing else.
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Registered: Nov 7, 2017 16:15:31 GMT -8
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Post by Maxia Lixeira on Dec 25, 2017 3:35:07 GMT -8
Maxia snapped, "ENOUGH! Is this what you have devolved to? Squabbling children." She seemed appalled, "Nyx, heir to Jorech stopped a terrible horrific magic from spreading across the land and insured that the tribe of Aaedae did not go extinct. She used your silver to buy your way into another nation, to secure your lives. She joined an organization to stop what happened to your people from happening again to another people. In doing so she did abandon your people to you, the surviving nobility." She looked at Legatarius, "From what I understand Legatarius has been trying and the rest of you have rebuffed his attempts." her gaze fell back on Elli and then to Tania and Krahen, "So I ask you again, why had you not tried to restore your nation?"
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Elli Bartholomew
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Age: 19
Physical Description: -----
She stands 5'2". Black wavy hair cascades down her shoulders. Her soft rounded face is set with glowing red eyes. Her body is curvy, well muscled and her skin is pale.
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Clothes and Equipment: She normally wears traditional Aaedanian armor, plate over her chest, arms, hands, shins, and hips. Scale-mail runs down from the chest plate, under the hip armor and falls down to just above her feet like loose armored robes. The material, unique metal to Aaedan is a dull silver.
She has her familial blade. A large broad blade with a dragon's silhouette etched in the fuller, and a straight gold plated cross gaurd and pummel. Black leather is carefully bound to the handle.
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Registered: Nov 22, 2017 17:44:01 GMT -8
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Post by Elli Bartholomew on Dec 25, 2017 3:38:10 GMT -8
Elli said nothing. She looked like a scolded child and was looking down at the water with a touch of shame.
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Ranger Praetor, Tania Alwhin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 31
Physical Description: She stands about five feet and three inches tall, with golden hair and glowing green eyes. Her face is round, her cheeks full and lips voluptuous, her jaw slightly square. yet still beautiful.
Out of her armor one could see the efforts of a long life on continuos military duty. Tanned skin with light white scars all across her body. Her muscles were thick and taunt.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 18:10:48 GMT -8
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Post by Ranger Praetor, Tania Alwhin on Dec 25, 2017 3:40:42 GMT -8
Tania said nothing, she was still suspicious of the mage. Still her words rang true. Rather than trying to restore Aaedan she had been keeping the Aaedanians happy and content in the Winterlands.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 3, 2024 6:18:26 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2017 3:59:54 GMT -8
... The. Absolute. Nerve.
A ring of steel shattered the following silence, and Krahen watched the Aaedanian mage reborn with a hateful gaze that could easily be seen as an enemy. She didn't know this mage woman. Didn't trust her. And yet she stood here like she was some ruling class talking down to them.
It was taking every last bit of restraint she had not to consume her in shadows, and said shadows in the eerie setting about them started to flicker and sway. She didn't care what anyone here thought about her newfound abilities as Aaedanian. Her thin blade pointed at Maxia threateningly.
"Verpiss dich, flachwichser. You have no right to say a damn word about any of us when you haven't been around to see the results. I applaud you for seeing the monument, but if that's all you see, armleuchter, then you are blind for some special mage of ancient," she spat venomously. "You weren't in the battle, you saw nothing of the struggle before or after. And if you woke to see the monument rise, why the fuck are you only here now? Now, when I just discovered people of my city were so close to me and I was brought to them? Now, well after the dust settled? I hold no stock in a supposed Aaedanian spellcaster that saw the end and let it come to close without doing a damn thing. Makes you no better than any of us that had no choice."
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Legatarius Mann
Established
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 26
Physical Description: -----
He, like his uncle, is a giant among Aaedanians standing 6'3". His muscles are lean and toned, hiding the strength they can muster.
His hair is silver and brown, though it's not indicative of his age. It is long and kept in a pony tail. His beard is decent length and his mustache is trimmed.
His eyes glow silver, blue, or gold depending on a few factors. They are framed in prominent cheek bones and a round but gaunt face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He almost exclusively parades around in his armor. A take on classic Aaedanian armor. Plate upon his shoulders chest, arms, and shins. A wide leather belt, plated with armor replaced the classic hip armor. Under all of this is a lary of chain mail that extends down over his thighs and knees. Between the armor layers is a blue cloth tabard.
The armor is high quality steel with a layer of brass that provides its ornate look. This of course makes the armor extremely heavy but to Legatarius its next to nothing.
He now wields his familial blade reforged for him. Now it's form is a very thick and wide blade. Its edge is honed but it is still more like a club than a sword. Its very useful for penetrating armor, as any mace or club would be. Its cross guard and pummel are brass and a brass lion is molded onto the fuller.
The weapons magic abilities are to eat magi and to launch lightning, Both of these enchantments cannot be used at the same time however the "eaten magic" can fuel the lightning.
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Registered: Nov 23, 2017 19:14:08 GMT -8
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Post by Legatarius Mann on Dec 25, 2017 4:04:37 GMT -8
Legatarius smiled again, "I like you." was all he said then he looked at Maxia with his head cocked to the side.
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Ranger Praetor, Tania Alwhin
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 31
Physical Description: She stands about five feet and three inches tall, with golden hair and glowing green eyes. Her face is round, her cheeks full and lips voluptuous, her jaw slightly square. yet still beautiful.
Out of her armor one could see the efforts of a long life on continuos military duty. Tanned skin with light white scars all across her body. Her muscles were thick and taunt.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 18:10:48 GMT -8
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Post by Ranger Praetor, Tania Alwhin on Dec 25, 2017 4:07:07 GMT -8
Tania raised an eyebrow. The Takans had a point.
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Elli Bartholomew
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Age: 19
Physical Description: -----
She stands 5'2". Black wavy hair cascades down her shoulders. Her soft rounded face is set with glowing red eyes. Her body is curvy, well muscled and her skin is pale.
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Clothes and Equipment: She normally wears traditional Aaedanian armor, plate over her chest, arms, hands, shins, and hips. Scale-mail runs down from the chest plate, under the hip armor and falls down to just above her feet like loose armored robes. The material, unique metal to Aaedan is a dull silver.
She has her familial blade. A large broad blade with a dragon's silhouette etched in the fuller, and a straight gold plated cross gaurd and pummel. Black leather is carefully bound to the handle.
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Registered: Nov 22, 2017 17:44:01 GMT -8
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Post by Elli Bartholomew on Dec 25, 2017 4:10:06 GMT -8
Elli raised her eyes and glared at Maxia. She clearly wanted an answer.
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Imperius Fulgura
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 58
Physical Description: -----
He is a typical Aaedanian, only standing 5'5". His eyes glow a brilliant blue. His face is aged and wrinkled, nose slightly bulbous. Despite his aged appearance he is fit as a fiddle. His muscles still well toned and lean, though the skin isn't quite as taunt as it once was.
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Clothes and Equipment: He wears plate upon his chest arms and legs, dark silver steel. Molded lions are shaped into it, showing his loyalty to house Mann. The plate has three blue gems in the chest.
Under the plates is some soft leathers and various ornate cloth robes. He wears a belt with many pouches.
He carries a great blade of the same type of steel as his armor. Its pummel is a gem, the same as in his armor. It has a golden cross guard a blue weaved leather.
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Registered: Nov 24, 2017 9:47:15 GMT -8
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Post by Imperius Fulgura on Dec 25, 2017 4:10:53 GMT -8
Imperius smirked. Nothing like watching someone get knocked off their high horse.
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Post by The White Lion Guard on Dec 25, 2017 4:12:22 GMT -8
The lions looked at the mage expectantly.
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Maxia Lixeira
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Human form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is sngular and smooth. Her eyes glow a shade of amber.
Xel'nadari form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is angular and smooth. Two horns curve back from her forehead. He skin blue with vibrant colorful marks on her face. Her eyes glow a pale blue, even the whites of her eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: She wears white silk robes with a purple lining. A twisted curved stave in hand. A belt made of golden chains and medals rests upon her hips. She wears nothing else.
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Registered: Nov 7, 2017 16:15:31 GMT -8
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Post by Maxia Lixeira on Dec 25, 2017 4:14:42 GMT -8
The mages head rose and a smug look came on her face. "I had to make certain it still existed. A city built by the same people who constructed the White City." She looked at Krahen waiting to see if she still had anything to say.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 3, 2024 6:18:26 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2017 4:21:24 GMT -8
She hated that smug look. It was something about most career mages that pissed her off to no end. The blade sang as she sliced the air in a harsh motion to bring the weapon to her side, though she did not house it back in the scabbard.
"Quit your damned grinning or I'll happily remove it for you," she snarled, itching to move forward and made that pretty white robe turn red. Her pride was taking a beating and she didn't like it - so this ancient mage hunted down a new city, yet scolded them like children...
"If you found a place for the people, then good - but berating us for not knowing about some damned city is nothing short of petty. Du hurensohn..."
She could hear the snickers and giggles at the back of her head. Great, just what she needed.
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Sa'ashrana, Manawarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 105
Age: Ancient
Physical Description: _______________
Sa'ashrana is a monstrously sized dragon. She stands 115' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 611'; her body is long and broad, at 293' long. Her tail is as long as her body. It dwindles to a long, thin, snake like whip. She is ancient, Titanic. A dragon of magic, Her scales seem to glow faintly with golds, blues, and red hues depending on the lighting. Blue brightly glowing marks covering her body and wings show the magic flowing inside her. Her eyes are always aglow matching the marking on her form.
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http://i.imgur.com/TXGae1r.jpg?1
She tends to stay in an elven form however. Seemingly just another elf save to those that are gifted with magic. Blonde hair and simple close. She stands only 5'2 and blue eyes shine like jewels. He skin can however slightly change color depending on the lighting, and if one saw her naked they would notice a slight scale like pattern down her back.
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http://i.imgur.com/v1WEjYC.jpg
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
In her dragon form she wears nothing and has no need to.
In her elven form however she wears a simple white dress with a small leather vest on her upper body, supporting her bosom. Along with that she wears simple leather sandals and often a flowers in her hair.
Player's online availability : 2:30AM-4:00AM (UTC-6:00) + Weekends 12:00-4:00
Registered: Jun 12, 2016 1:36:54 GMT -8
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Post by Sa'ashrana, Manawarden on Dec 25, 2017 4:26:09 GMT -8
The magic ingrained in her chest sparked up and silenced the voiced once more.
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Maxia Lixeira
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Human form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is sngular and smooth. Her eyes glow a shade of amber.
Xel'nadari form: She stands 5'6" with light blonde hair. Her face is angular and smooth. Two horns curve back from her forehead. He skin blue with vibrant colorful marks on her face. Her eyes glow a pale blue, even the whites of her eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: She wears white silk robes with a purple lining. A twisted curved stave in hand. A belt made of golden chains and medals rests upon her hips. She wears nothing else.
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Registered: Nov 7, 2017 16:15:31 GMT -8
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Post by Maxia Lixeira on Dec 25, 2017 4:34:29 GMT -8
Maxia spoke plainly, "It is not my job to unite the people together and keep them together. I am not a leader, I am a magus. Your jobs as nobles, Mann, Bartholomew, Alwhin, Takans, is to lead. Most of you have done just that in your own rights but you never reunited the people." Her gaze fell on Takans, "Some have done nothing at all as nobles since our cataclysm."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 3, 2024 6:18:26 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Dec 25, 2017 4:39:02 GMT -8
That did it. The blade was whipped about at the ready once more and Krahen advanced - and would likely continue if no fellow nobles stepped in to stop her. Her shield remained plated at the back of her left shoulder, but her right hand swung - a diagonal slash top to bottom, right to left, looking to definitely hurt the mage. Once again, this stuck up mage bitch presumed she had done nothing out of choice - she wasn't going to hear anymore of it.
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Legatarius Mann
Established
Roleplay posts: 45
Age: 26
Physical Description: -----
He, like his uncle, is a giant among Aaedanians standing 6'3". His muscles are lean and toned, hiding the strength they can muster.
His hair is silver and brown, though it's not indicative of his age. It is long and kept in a pony tail. His beard is decent length and his mustache is trimmed.
His eyes glow silver, blue, or gold depending on a few factors. They are framed in prominent cheek bones and a round but gaunt face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He almost exclusively parades around in his armor. A take on classic Aaedanian armor. Plate upon his shoulders chest, arms, and shins. A wide leather belt, plated with armor replaced the classic hip armor. Under all of this is a lary of chain mail that extends down over his thighs and knees. Between the armor layers is a blue cloth tabard.
The armor is high quality steel with a layer of brass that provides its ornate look. This of course makes the armor extremely heavy but to Legatarius its next to nothing.
He now wields his familial blade reforged for him. Now it's form is a very thick and wide blade. Its edge is honed but it is still more like a club than a sword. Its very useful for penetrating armor, as any mace or club would be. Its cross guard and pummel are brass and a brass lion is molded onto the fuller.
The weapons magic abilities are to eat magi and to launch lightning, Both of these enchantments cannot be used at the same time however the "eaten magic" can fuel the lightning.
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Registered: Nov 23, 2017 19:14:08 GMT -8
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Post by Legatarius Mann on Dec 25, 2017 5:08:18 GMT -8
Legatarius reacted swiftly and moved with gusto. He dashed toward the mage and took a step past her and brought his blade up bottom to top diagonally matching the swing of Krahen. Their blades sung across the dead silence of the swamp. He was careful with his strike, matching the power as to stop the blade and not knock it back. He held his blade against hers and spoke, "Now now. Thats enough you two." His eyes met Krahen's with understanding, "You can't strike her down, we still don't know where that city she spoke of is. Once we do I suggest a fair duel as our traditions dictate."
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Post by The White Lion Guard on Dec 25, 2017 5:09:55 GMT -8
The White Lion Guard moved right as Legatarius did and both took a stance beside the mage, their pole-arms pointed at two separate openings in Krahen's guard thanks to Legatarius' bind.
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Imperius Fulgura
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 58
Physical Description: -----
He is a typical Aaedanian, only standing 5'5". His eyes glow a brilliant blue. His face is aged and wrinkled, nose slightly bulbous. Despite his aged appearance he is fit as a fiddle. His muscles still well toned and lean, though the skin isn't quite as taunt as it once was.
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Clothes and Equipment: He wears plate upon his chest arms and legs, dark silver steel. Molded lions are shaped into it, showing his loyalty to house Mann. The plate has three blue gems in the chest.
Under the plates is some soft leathers and various ornate cloth robes. He wears a belt with many pouches.
He carries a great blade of the same type of steel as his armor. Its pummel is a gem, the same as in his armor. It has a golden cross guard a blue weaved leather.
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Registered: Nov 24, 2017 9:47:15 GMT -8
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Post by Imperius Fulgura on Dec 25, 2017 5:11:02 GMT -8
Imperius did nothing. Legatarius had control of the situation, he had no reason to act. Still things were getting quite heated.
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