Jarad Vonwerden
Established
Roleplay posts: 13
Age: Old
Physical Description: Physical Description
Height: 68 Inches
Weight: 165lbs
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue or Black
Limb Dexterity: Agile
Build: Semi Muscular build
Tone: Toned when flexing
http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n59/Darth_Skorr/Warhammer%20Fantasy/Necromancer.jpg
Clothes and Equipment: Robes of Abyssal black and an infernal green. The only other color being a blood red sash. The robes are form fitted with only the skirt and parts of the blouse hanging loosely on his form.
Satchel of leather
Carrion Axe - A scepter of warped bones holding a jewel on the end.
Carrion Dagger - A curved dagger with both sides of the blade sharpened the only discernible features being veins on the blades.
Final Rest (Scythe Staff) - Decorated with skulls and a razor sharp blade with skeletons forged into the blade. The scythe will leak a black essence when casting spells.
Human Form
Large Necromantic Tome entitled "Infernal Necromancery"
Magic Known:
Limited Psionic power in which he can move small objects.
Death Shroud
Life Blast
Dark Path
Doom
Life Transfer
Tainted Shackles
Necromancy:
Necrotic Grasp
Mark of Blood
Chilblains
Putrid Mark
Reaper's Mark
Deathly Swarm
Enfeebling Blood
Spectral Walk
Plague
Pain Inducement
Pain Suppression
Healing:
Well of Blood
Consume Life Force
Signet/Tattoos: The signets take the form of tattoos on the users body where they appear to move on the skin and to the desired location. The three signets below cover Ankou's body fully. A symbol for each reside on his back one in the upper part of his back by his neck, signet of undeath, with the other two on the opposing shoulder blades. Left- Signet of Vampirism Right - Signet of Corruption.
Signet of Vampirism
Signet of Undeath
Signet of Corruption
Magic Unknown:
Feast of Corruption
Blood Curse
Rending Curse
Putrid Curse
Grasping Dead
Spectral Armor
Spectral Grasp
Registered: May 11, 2015 12:05:00 GMT -8
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Post by Jarad Vonwerden on Aug 27, 2015 7:10:09 GMT -8
Jarad approached the gate of the Citadel as he faked his best expression of awe at it all. The thing was he wasn't Jarad Vonwerden at the moment, he chose to take on a different name of Hans Miller, a blacksmiths son. Jarad had painstakingly changed his appearance and suppressed his powers that even the most talented mage would have trouble discerning whether he was a necromancer or just happened to hold some kind of hidden magical talent. He chose a larger form with broader shoulders and more muscles over all the body more v shape with shorter blonde hair and blue eyes.
The hardest part of it all was getting down movement, speech patterns and facial expressions as not to give himself away. He walked towards the citadel gates his stride confident and head held high. He approached one of the guards not consumed by other things.
"I have heard from a messenger that the Free City is looking to hire on guards. Would I be able to apply? My name is Hans Miller and I have worked with my father at his smithy up to this time." Hans voice a soothing baritone.
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Post by Isra - The Free City on Aug 27, 2015 16:52:22 GMT -8
"Indeed we are, Mr. Miller," a sergeant told him, stepping forth from the gate. "And you have not come too late, for we are still accepting applications. If you would, please head to your right and speak to the man sat behind the table."
The sergeant pointed to the mentioned side, where just by the gate two officials and a military recruiter were dealing with several new recruits. They were sat by a table set up just outside the Citadel walls.
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Jarad Vonwerden
Established
Roleplay posts: 13
Age: Old
Physical Description: Physical Description
Height: 68 Inches
Weight: 165lbs
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Blue or Black
Limb Dexterity: Agile
Build: Semi Muscular build
Tone: Toned when flexing
http://i109.photobucket.com/albums/n59/Darth_Skorr/Warhammer%20Fantasy/Necromancer.jpg
Clothes and Equipment: Robes of Abyssal black and an infernal green. The only other color being a blood red sash. The robes are form fitted with only the skirt and parts of the blouse hanging loosely on his form.
Satchel of leather
Carrion Axe - A scepter of warped bones holding a jewel on the end.
Carrion Dagger - A curved dagger with both sides of the blade sharpened the only discernible features being veins on the blades.
Final Rest (Scythe Staff) - Decorated with skulls and a razor sharp blade with skeletons forged into the blade. The scythe will leak a black essence when casting spells.
Human Form
Large Necromantic Tome entitled "Infernal Necromancery"
Magic Known:
Limited Psionic power in which he can move small objects.
Death Shroud
Life Blast
Dark Path
Doom
Life Transfer
Tainted Shackles
Necromancy:
Necrotic Grasp
Mark of Blood
Chilblains
Putrid Mark
Reaper's Mark
Deathly Swarm
Enfeebling Blood
Spectral Walk
Plague
Pain Inducement
Pain Suppression
Healing:
Well of Blood
Consume Life Force
Signet/Tattoos: The signets take the form of tattoos on the users body where they appear to move on the skin and to the desired location. The three signets below cover Ankou's body fully. A symbol for each reside on his back one in the upper part of his back by his neck, signet of undeath, with the other two on the opposing shoulder blades. Left- Signet of Vampirism Right - Signet of Corruption.
Signet of Vampirism
Signet of Undeath
Signet of Corruption
Magic Unknown:
Feast of Corruption
Blood Curse
Rending Curse
Putrid Curse
Grasping Dead
Spectral Armor
Spectral Grasp
Registered: May 11, 2015 12:05:00 GMT -8
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Post by Jarad Vonwerden on Aug 27, 2015 17:19:26 GMT -8
"Thank you very much. It would be nice to try my hand at some other work." Hans said as he moved towards the recruiter waving as he left.
It would seem that he didn't arrive to late and that things may go well for him this once. Now to just play along with everyone and not cause any trouble.
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Zatch Morandac
Established
I will be gone for the next week to set up a boy scout camp. Sorry
Roleplay posts: 37
Age: 22
Physical Description: Zatch has a bit of a broad face, though still quite handsome. He has long golden hair that is tied up in a low ponytail in the back. He has piercing pale blue eyes and a healed scar on his right cheek, though is slight darker then the rest of his face. He is 6"5' and weighs roughly 200-210 lb. His body is quite muscular, but not bulging, and toned from his training with his father. From this though, it had gotten a layer of calluses all over his body from the training his endured.
Clothes and Equipment: Normal clothes: A green button down shirt with with a black vest. He wears a brownish pants made to be very durable. He uses a bow as well, which he uses more frequently when he isn't in his armor. This is because his armor doesn't allow much mobility with the bow. He will also have either a short sword or a dirk with him in case any combat gets too close to use the bow.
Armor: He has a sliver-ish white body plates and leg plates with golden trimmings. The shoulders have large curved shoulder guards since he prefers dual swords then to the shield, though still dons on on his back in case one of his swords are lost in battle for any number of reasons.
In the leather satchel: He has rope, throwing knives, a water bag and some food along with his regular clothes when he is traveling and wearing his armor. He also carries two spell books: One for Fire spells and one for light spells and healing.
Registered: Jun 2, 2015 16:49:26 GMT -8
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Post by Zatch Morandac on Aug 28, 2015 20:54:59 GMT -8
After a while from the battle, he was finally back to the castle. He had felt disappointed in himself for failing in the battle as well as not coming back till now. He sighed as he walked though the gates, telling the guards who he was. If his memory served him correctly, he would be about to find his way back to the Keep. Maybe after apologizing profusely, he could get his job back, if that. Or just get reduced to another soldier and he would have to rise back up through the ranks of the army.
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Levi Thunderstruck
Committed
Dead
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 49
Physical Description: Blonde hair that is usually untidy unless he has to clean up for a special appearance;which then he combs back,
He's slightly overweight from his lazy habits,
Despite his poor habits he's in good health for a man his age,
Clothes and Equipment: Mage Robes
Sandals (with socks)?
(more to come)
Player's online availability : Every Day
Registered: Aug 6, 2015 21:49:09 GMT -8
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Post by Levi Thunderstruck on Sept 7, 2015 11:16:55 GMT -8
Levi comes through carrying Andraste, huffing from traveling so far with her in his arms. "Ughh, I'm so out of shape! I gotta eat less pie! ...Pie is good though."
Levi would hand Andraste over to the guards who knew who she was and could get help for her. He'd follow along to make sure she'd be okay.
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 7, 2015 11:22:38 GMT -8
The guards thank Levi before hurrying off toward the Citadel's keep, carrying Andraste in their arms. <Leave to the keep hall>
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Lamina Manira
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 504
Age: 14
Physical Description: Complexion: Fair.
Build: Petite
Eyes: Emerald green.
Hair: Dark brown, just past shoulder length, choppy with a small sidelong left tie of hair, similar to ponytail or topknot, tied from the left side of her head.
Distinguishable markings: Horizontal scar, left shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: - Knee-length, sleeveless black dress of a slightly thick, padded fabric.
- Black leggings for lightweight and modest cover.
- Leather belts around waist and chest for tying clothing and hoisting weaponry.
- Black leather boots that guard just past the ankles and protected at the toe by exterior metallic steel plating.
- Varied colored bangles of metal, 3 on the right forearm and 4 on the left.
- Long red ribbon tied around left elbow to hang freely. Has sentimental value.
- Thread of assorted beads that tie hair. Has sentimental value.
- Red feather worn with tied hair. Has sentimental value.
- Sometimes a mortuary sword, sheathed at her left hip.
Player's online availability : Usually evenings.
Registered: Apr 30, 2015 7:48:47 GMT -8
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Post by Lamina Manira on Sept 14, 2015 10:35:26 GMT -8
Lamina shows up at the gate to the citadel, waiting for a guard.
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Post by Isra - The Free City on Sept 14, 2015 14:53:34 GMT -8
"Greetings, young lady. How may I help you?" A guard asked, stepping out from his place behind the recruiting desk set up besides the gate. No-one else seemed available to leave their posts, so it would be a man not best suited to diplomacy who would deal with Lamina Manira.
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Lamina Manira
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 504
Age: 14
Physical Description: Complexion: Fair.
Build: Petite
Eyes: Emerald green.
Hair: Dark brown, just past shoulder length, choppy with a small sidelong left tie of hair, similar to ponytail or topknot, tied from the left side of her head.
Distinguishable markings: Horizontal scar, left shoulder.
Clothes and Equipment: - Knee-length, sleeveless black dress of a slightly thick, padded fabric.
- Black leggings for lightweight and modest cover.
- Leather belts around waist and chest for tying clothing and hoisting weaponry.
- Black leather boots that guard just past the ankles and protected at the toe by exterior metallic steel plating.
- Varied colored bangles of metal, 3 on the right forearm and 4 on the left.
- Long red ribbon tied around left elbow to hang freely. Has sentimental value.
- Thread of assorted beads that tie hair. Has sentimental value.
- Red feather worn with tied hair. Has sentimental value.
- Sometimes a mortuary sword, sheathed at her left hip.
Player's online availability : Usually evenings.
Registered: Apr 30, 2015 7:48:47 GMT -8
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Post by Lamina Manira on Sept 14, 2015 16:09:12 GMT -8
"Um, yes I'm looking for a mage who might be able to tell me where the best enchantment shop is..?"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 17, 2015 19:49:18 GMT -8
Down the main boulevard, Madame Naoki and Artemis approach the great walls of The Citadel. Madame Naoki walks in front, wearing a black gown with long black gloves. Artemis follows close behind to the right, carrying a small, nondescript bag.
As they come up on the gate, Madame Naoki engages her signature charm, and hails one of the guards.
"Hello! I'm Madame Naoki, and this is Artemis. We're here to do some reading in the archives."
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Post by Isra - The Free City on Sept 18, 2015 12:04:23 GMT -8
"Enchantment shops? Hmm.. Did you try the Grand Bazaar? I'm not really supposed to just let people wander in and bother the mages," the guard explained, "so I'm afraid I can't just let you through to ask. There are a lot of shops springing up, though, and business is thriving. I'm sure if you search The Grand Bazaar, perhaps ask around there, you will find what you are looking for. Is there anything else I can help you with?"
The guard turned, looking towards Madame Naoki and her companion. "I'm sorry, but the archives are not open to the general public. One must have the proper permission, signed papers; it's a nightmare. Just getting it requires passing through lots of loopholes and calling in favours..." The man told them, shuddering.
"What business do you have at the archive?"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 18, 2015 13:24:15 GMT -8
At the guard's denial, Naoki bites her lip and pouts a bit.
"Do we look like the general public to you, sweetie? I'm a mage in training, I'd like to speak with the senior wizards at the archive. Would you like to see our citizenship papers?"
She motions to Artemis, to offer the guard their citizenship papers.
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Artemis
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 205
Physical Description: Artemis is a sturdily built woman of medium height, with blonde hair tied back in a professional bun. Clad in a sharp black business suit, with black tie, dress shirt, and gloves, her appearance is utterly unremarkable; save for a single, flawless, purple gem, set on a simple black ribbon, worn choker-style around her throat. Her demeanor is such that she blends seamlessly into the background of any situation when her services are not required.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 6:26:06 GMT -8
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Post by Artemis on Sept 18, 2015 13:27:56 GMT -8
At the guard's denial, Naoki bites her lip and pouts a bit. "Do we look like the general public to you, sweetie? I'm a mage in training, I'd like to speak with the senior wizards at the archive. Would you like to see our citizenship papers?" She motions to Artemis, to offer the guard their citizenship papers. Artemis pulls out a pair of official documents from her messenger bag, complete with seals and signatures, stating that they are, in fact, citizens and mages-in-training, and offers them to the guard.
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Post by Isra - The Free City on Sept 19, 2015 15:52:46 GMT -8
The guard looked over the papers. "Well, I can't fault the documents. Feel free to go inside," he said, letting them pass.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Sept 19, 2015 22:36:28 GMT -8
"Thank you! Have a good day."
The two pass through the gate, to the interior of the Citadel. After they're past the guard, Naoki turns and blows him a kiss, before winking and turning back around.
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Sept 20, 2015 10:02:35 GMT -8
"So many different kinds of people." Intaja II was overwhelmed, and excited, and nervous, and excited, and a little thirsty, and excited. She of course made a note of this by magically inscribing it into her journal.
The Sodalites had come out of hiding within the Land-Tiller's Expanse and were beginning to investigate their new allies. Intaja in particular had been tasked with delivering research notes and papers to the Free City to aid them with their agricultural development.
Only problem was she was a little lost.
"Excuse me, guard. Where would be the best place to deliver these? Also, hi friend!" Intaja was still struggling with social norms, not just as a member of an ancient and secretive race, but also in general.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Sept 22, 2015 12:56:10 GMT -8
Having hitched their hoses to several posts just along the road, and being watched by the pilgrims, the thirty knights advance towards the Citadel, stopping at the gate. Adrian approaches them. "Well met, friend," he says to the guards, "my name is Adrian and I seek permission to speak to your leader... this Lord Ildesias."
Adrian maintains his posture and discipline. He removes his helm to reveal his bald head and face. He is a shining example of a devoted follower of Angelism, and speaks with the utmost honesty.
<Exit to the Keep Hall>
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Sept 27, 2015 18:46:36 GMT -8
Before the guards could respond, Intaja sensed something... something terrible coming...
She decided to turn back and head towards the Expanse. She could sense where Ying-Na was.
(Retconning to explain how Ying-Na knew about the battle against Red Fletcher. Also one less detail to worry about for you.)
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Aia Heijra
Dedicated
Valkyrie of Isra
Roleplay posts: 109
Age: 26
Physical Description: A tall and athletically built woman, although she appears quite slim. She has long, curly white hair, bright blue eyes, pretty face, and clear complexion.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aia's Ki'gar hangs around her neck like a cape, though only reaches down to her mid-back. It is a darker shade of orange, with black trimming, a black boar's head, and the name 'Heijra' underneath. The Heijra clan is known as the Black Boar clan.
Aia likes to wear fur around her shoulders, which is customary in her homeland. When in battle she prefers to wear little to no armor, and when does it is generally light.
Aia wields an ancestral blade from Asgeir, passed down in the Heijra Clan for many generations. The runic inscriptions allow her to create, control, and use fire magic, drawing upon a source the Varan call "the power of the Old Gods".
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Registered: Aug 15, 2015 5:18:42 GMT -8
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Post by Aia Heijra on Oct 6, 2015 16:53:48 GMT -8
Aia Heijra approached the Citadel gates with a new friend: Adrian of the Brothers. "Well met, my friends," she said eagerly. "I've heard of a meeting that was taking place and was wondering if I could be a part of it." Aia Heijra saw herself as the forefront of the Varan population within the Free City.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Oct 6, 2015 16:56:17 GMT -8
Adrian was only grabed in some light, ornamental armor. It was not fit for a battle, but it was meant to show his authority while in a meeting or other event. He stood next to Aia. "I too seek admission. Not necessarily as a speaker, but as an observer. Unless, of course, Ildesias would hear my council."
While Adrian was not a politician, he felt he should at least understand the goings-ons of the Free City considering he was acting commander of the Brothers here, and his order had a hand in healing and taking in orphans.
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