Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175 
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Sept 19, 2015 15:54:46 GMT -8
"Yay! Let's go!"
Vain wraps his arm around her shoulders and heads out to the town.
"Are you hungry? I'm not. I don't eat much, and when I do, it usually isn't food...but I appreciate a good meal nonetheless."
[exits]
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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 19, 2015 16:28:35 GMT -8
The arm around her shoulders is a massive breach of Andraste's personal protocol, but for now, she allows it...only because it makes the necrosis on her arm slightly less painful, or so she tells herself. "Quite. My diet is still off balance due to my overuse of mana a few days ago," she explains, following him out.
<exits with Vain>
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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 23:11:53 GMT -8
<Madame Naoki and Artemis enter from the Citadel Gate.>
As they pass through the tall oaken doors, they pass Vain and Andraste on their way out. Naoki, being the perceptive lady she is, immediately picks up on Vain's very particular aura. Curious, Naoki's ears swivel around, and pick up a snippet of their conversation. Once they're safely out of earshot, she remarks to Artemis, "There's the benefits of magic for you, right there."
Once they reach the lobby, Naoki stops, and takes a moment to take in the surroundings. It seemed to be mostly as she presumed a government mage order building might be like. Bookshelves, scrolls, tables, robed figures puttering about. She looks for any indicator of her destination, the Archives. A sign, a marked door, a staircase leading down, or failing that, someone who looked knowledgeable and impressionable enough to show her the way.
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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 19, 2015 23:32:22 GMT -8
Unfortunately for Naoki, she gets the two black-robed magi that accompanied Andraste to the battle with the dragon instead. They are both female, and both tired of dealing with bullshit after the stress of the dragon attack. The smaller dark-skinned desert woman speaks first as the two block the madame's path. "Excuse me, Miss. What are you doing in The Conjunction?" she asks, her voice touched with a desert clan accent, the northwoman crossing her arms and blocking the path with her nearly Amazonian stature. Andraste's top students, they know how to read auras almost as well as their master, and the fact that Naoki is magical herself only serves to raise their suspicions.
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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 20, 2015 0:14:03 GMT -8
As she is stopped, Madame Naoki thinks to herself.
Come now, where are all of the young, hormonal wizards in training?
Despite her internal lamentations, she responds with a genuinely friendly, not-trying-to-seduce-them-just-being-polite-smile, and introduces herself.
"Hello! I'm Madame Naoki, and this is Artemis. We're here to learn; specifically about the laws of this Free City, as well as some basic magical techniques. As I understand, this would be the place for that sort of thing. Beyond that, I also hope, as someone of note, to meet some other people of note, and generally introduce myself around the Citadel in general."
"If I might ask, what's the protocol regarding entrance to this building? When I mentioned my intentions to the outer gate guard, he implied that this is a mostly closed.... community? Library? I don't know the appropriate term. And now you question my presence. I feel as if I've crossed the line between a friendly visit to the library, and invading the sacred libraries of a magus association."
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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 20, 2015 10:06:20 GMT -8
"Civilians are generally not allowed within the Citadel's walls," responds the desert woman. "You may request an audience with Minister Andraste when she returns from her...meeting. She would be more than happy to speak with you about studying under her." Although the woman has a kindly face, her voice has an edge to it that lets Naoki know loud and clear that she's not welcome. "Furthermore, unless you are a visiting mage, The Conjunction is not a place for diplomats looking to socialise. For that you will want the Keep Hall." The other woman continues to stand resolute, her strong jaw, stoic silence and piercing icy eyes quite the contrast to the smaller woman's soft words and features.
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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 20, 2015 14:58:48 GMT -8
Naoki nods, and digests the information.
'Citizens are not allowed within the Citadel'. Then who are all of these people?
"Alright then. I understand, and will return later. That leaves me with just two more questions. Do you know where the laws are kept? There must be a hard copy, they must be written down and stored somewhere. I assumed that they would be here."
"And then, I didn't catch your names."
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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 21, 2015 13:42:41 GMT -8
"Our names are unimportant," responds Renna, her face still graced with that lovely smile despite her voice ever carrying that urging edge to it. "You can find a full record of the law of the Free City in the public library that is open to civilians. The Conjunction Archives are off-limits," she reiterates, "Come back later and speak to someone who can help you. I, however, do not have the authority, being merely a protégé of the Minister's." Renna and Velka stand there, waiting for Naoki to leave.
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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 21, 2015 17:02:09 GMT -8
"It seems our welcome is growing thin, Madame," Artemis enjoins softly.
She takes a small step forward to stand beside Naoki, then bows slightly from the waist towards the two mages. "Many thanks for your time, spell-sisters."
Naoki follows this remark with a nod of her own, then performs an elegant turn and exits the building, Artemis falling in behind her.
<Naoki and Artemis exit The Conjunction>
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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 21, 2015 20:58:52 GMT -8
Until Artemis and Naoki leave the Citadel, they'll feel a strange sense of being watched. Renna had muttered a spell as they left, and throughout The Citadel, they'll be followed by a spectre of sorts, a "floating eye" linked telepathically to Velka and Renna. After they leave, Velka turns to Renna. "Don't you think that was a bit harsh?" she asks, her voice surprisingly cultured. "Nonsense," responds Renna, her face turned up into a light smirk, "I do not trust their intent. Neither should you, my friend. I sensed...chaos in their wake. Those types are best left untrusted." Renna and Velka continue the way they were going when interrupted by Naoki and Artemis, aiming to return to their shared quarters.
A few hours later, Andraste returns trailing Vain and Vigil. She speaks to them as she climbs the long, winding main staircase leading up to her personal study. "Alright, I have received word from my sources that Hirhan is currently at an archaeological dig within the Valheecius Desert. I have not received the exact coordinates, but I can hone in where they are using scrying magics. If you are accurate enough, Vain, you can conduct the aportation of the letter to his tent."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Sept 21, 2015 21:02:46 GMT -8
Vain nods absently. Always let women climb the stairs first, that's what his dad always said. Looks like ol' pop was onto something.
"Hmm? Oh yeah. Right. Teleporting the letter. Sure, I can do that for ya. No problem."
He wipes his mouth quickly.
"Hey, I thought you said you were hungry. Don't you want to get some food?"
Glancing back, Vain sees the glowing wisp.
"How're you doing, little buddy?"
He grins cockily at the floating orb.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 21, 2015 21:46:16 GMT -8
"I am well." Vigil answers, "If you were asking about my appetite, I am quite sated."
The wisp becomes curious now. "What is it like to digest food to consume energy? My father likely knows, I've never had that experience though. I've only fed by other means."
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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 21, 2015 22:46:24 GMT -8
Andraste stops for a moment and blinks. "I had completely forgotten about breaking my fast. Ah, well, we can do it after we attend to this simple matter, can we not? Let us finish quickly, and then we three may break our fast together...although I am afraid Vigil is unable to partake in the delights of food consumption," responds Andraste, before continuing once again up the stairs, completely oblivious to Vain's drooling over the way her robes accentuate her shape as she climbs.
Finally, they get to her study, and Andraste moves over to the nearby desk, irreverently shoving a few documents off the desk before procuring a blank parchment from one of its shelves. She shuffles around for a quill, which she finds quickly, before dipping it in a nearby open ink well, sitting down, and scrawling rapidly upon the paper. Despite her earlier haphazard notes she wrote, her script is quite beautiful upon the letter, organised, structured, and proper, much like her personality. She finishes very quickly, signing her name at the bottom before letting the ink dry. While she waits, she smiles up at Vain and Vigil. "So...ah...you know, there is this lovely tavern that opened recently called The Saucy Maid. A bit of a vulgar title, I know, but they make a wonderful chicken roast, and their spiced pork chops are absolutely delicious. They are also one of the few taverns well-off enough to possess bottles of Medanese Gold. Would you like to go?" asks Andraste, her voice calm and pleasant, holding none of the edge it had earlier.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 21, 2015 22:56:15 GMT -8
Vigil admired Andraste from where he floated. Her energy she radiated was lovely, her form was pleasing to behold too, she was also kindhearted and noble. He felt gifted that Link had called for him that day to guide her and Richard. He snaps out of his trance when he hears Andraste speak. "What is Medanese Gold, Andraste? And I will follow, I can always condense myself to be smaller when in a public place."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Sept 22, 2015 6:57:35 GMT -8
"Medanese gold is expensive wine, Vigil."
Vain licks his lips.
"Really good expensive wine. And that tavern sounds great, Andraste."
He reaches out for the letter once she's done with it.
"I can teleport that off for ya. Demons have always been used to do little chores like that, so moving small objects is in our blood."
He spares a glance in Vigil's direction, relaxing slightly when he sees that the wisp has calmed down. If Andraste is still busy with the letter or finding Hirhan's location, he amuses himself by looking at his reflection in the nearest shiny surface.
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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 22, 2015 10:05:27 GMT -8
"Indeed. Give me a moment," insists Andraste. She focuses a moment on the Valheecius desert, creating an image of it in her mind. She urges her perception to focus on Hirhan and his location. The mental image zooms into where the archaeological dig is. People are running around quite a bit there, it seems, but she figures that's par for the course in a mission such as that. People are always going to be hurrying about everywhere. She focuses on the command tent, and her mind travels within, viewing Hirhan's desk, strangely empty. Perhaps he's just out doing some work on-site. She gathers the coordinates and breaks the scrying link, panting heavily as she comes out of it. Andraste does not specialise in scrying, especially at that distance, but she was able to get the coordinates, and that's all that matters.
Andraste takes the letter, rolls it up, and stamps the seal of The Conjunction Magi upon where the edge meets paper with melted crimson wax, sealing it shut. She walks over to a large map hung up on her wall and points to the exact place where Hirhan's tent lies. "Here, Vain," she says, "that's where I need it to go." Her entire study is, luckily, enhanced with an outgoing teleportation sigil, acting as a very convenient one-way teleport focusing device. Vain will be able to drop it on Hirhan's desk within a very small margin of error.
"Anyway, yes, Medanese Gold is a very fine wine, produced in Medan," explains Andraste to Vigil. She then smiles brightly at Vain, responding, "Excellent, we'll go there then." She walks over to the hatch leading down to the stairs and opens it, climbing downward and beckoning to the others. <Exit to The Saucy Maid Tavern> |
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Sept 22, 2015 11:25:45 GMT -8
"Ok, Andraste. Just gimme a second."
Vain takes the paper. He's used to doing small-scale teleportation a like this. He licks the paper and concentrates on the spot of the map in the Phoenix State, then snaps his fingers. The paper catches fire and burns away without leaving a trace. In Hirhan's tent, the reverse will happen, and the paper will appear to "burn in" out of thin air.
"Great. Let's go!"
Stepping down the hatch, he follows Andraste down and out to the tavern.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 22, 2015 11:40:18 GMT -8
While waiting Vigil happens to take a look around the room, seeing a lot of books. Before he could take a better look it seemed it was time to leave. Vigil follows behind.
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Orgath
Established
Roleplay posts: 25
Physical Description: This wraith is covered in tattered black cloth. It has a black leather vest with various pouches and ornaments. A hood is pulled over the head of the wraith, concealing its face.
It generally appears an archer dressed for practical field work, long stays in the wilderness and extensive travel.
Across its back is a black shortbow, by its hip rests a quiver and a sword.
Registered: Sept 22, 2015 14:44:17 GMT -8
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Post by Orgath on Sept 22, 2015 18:39:29 GMT -8
Orgath entered Andraste's quarters with complete silence, the door closing behind him as the empty gaze ran across the room. There were books, personal belongings and items Orgath could not grasp the purpose of. He had not used the seal to enter the Conjunction, if the wraith chose not strain its form with clothing, it could not be perceived by mortal man. He placed the seal on her desk, glaring at it for a while.
Orgath then walked past a bookshelf and placed himself in the middle of the room, staring into nothing, waiting. The clothing a wraith chose to wear was either to hide in plain sight, or create the illusion they were mortal men, this was useful in more ways than just one.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 25, 2015 21:05:10 GMT -8
At some point Vigil would be back in town for a short time (not the same day he left), He would leave a note for Andraste to find before leaving again to hang out with Ashley or go around asking advice about love.
Andraste,
I'm sorry if I made you worry, I am okay for now. I will return in time for the ritual.
I've been invited to stay with that Pepper Dryad until then. You might see me around
town, I have learned some new things and will be asking around for meanings. I'm
leaving you a note because I want to give you space, and perhaps I need the time
away myself.
You are very important to me and I don't want to lose you because of my behavior.
I meant what I said at the tavern. When I return I will know a lot more about
myself.
Until it is time,
~Vigil~
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