Airli
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Registered: Sept 9, 2018 19:20:12 GMT -8
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Post by Airli on Sept 10, 2018 18:03:24 GMT -8
Nestled neatly between the icy caps of the mountains that make up The Nevis Mountains, is the sprawling city of Sairayat. Built directly into the side of the mountain side, it is both a remarkable feat of architecture and beauty, and the capital of the Airli. Though the journey here is perilous, as visitors must pass through The Nevis Mountains, the reward is far greater. Here life goes on peacefully, without hate and anger, deep in frigid mountains.
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Airli
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Registered: Sept 9, 2018 19:20:12 GMT -8
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Post by Airli on Sept 13, 2018 17:13:16 GMT -8
A lone Ehif, sailed towards the pleasant city, all signs of the previous storm erased, leaving the blank slate of a blue sky. Though, even with the sun, it was cold, unbearably so. Anyone without the fur of the Ovis would have easily frozen by now. Thus Enigma was dressed in this fur, leaving him warm, one could even call it hot. The two Airlians who had dressed him in the fur, were situated around him on the Ehif; one in the back, one in the front, leaving Enigma in the middle.
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 13, 2018 17:33:04 GMT -8
Enigma was unconscious for most of the trip, though now he began to wake up once again. The first signs of his increased consciousness would become apparent as he stirred, and then opened his eyes.
He didn't know where he was at first glance, only seeing the ground pass by quickly below him as they flew. He was still very weak and would probably fall over if not for the two Airlians bodies that held him up in the saddle, and thus didn't move or speak any further, instead enjoying the feeling of warmth from the fur and two bodies he was nestled between.
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Airli
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Registered: Sept 9, 2018 19:20:12 GMT -8
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Post by Airli on Sept 13, 2018 19:05:47 GMT -8
The soldiers said nothing, as they approached the city, spiraling into a sort of cave that held many more Ehif's, and their riders. Dismounting, they carried Enigma into a nearby building, and closed the iron door. If he were to look around, he would find a small stool to be the only decoration in the plain room, and small slits for windows. Looking outside would prove to be a beautiful glance, as it showed Enigma, the hidden wonder of Sairayat. The sprawling city, lay spread out on unblemished white snow. Here and now, one might see and Ovis heard, but otherwise, the common folk did about their daily business. Though, at a closer look, he would find no slums, no hate, only peace and love.
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 13, 2018 19:30:42 GMT -8
Once left in the room, Enigma would just lie on the floor for a long time, before dragging himself by the window.
Leaning against the wall, he stared wordlessly out the window at the scene outside. In this way he occupied himself, watching the people go by their daily business happily.
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Malik Alornerk
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: 28
Physical Description: Malik stands at 6’2 and supports jet black hair, pulled up into a tight ponytail, on build that one could reference to that of a seasoned veteran. While Malik is no doubt a young man, his calm and controlled manner, along with the gnarled scar that runs across his face, can easily be mistaken to be the signs of an older persona. Though his icy blue eyes prove otherwise, carrying a hint of youth in them.
Malik can usually be found wearing the telltale sign of an Airlian... an Ovis fur coat. This slick layer of life giving warmth is covered by a thin layer of hardened leather, that acts as a small bit of protection against arrows and small daggers.
What he loses in strength, he makes up with agility. He is a veteran of many battles, and has seen to the killing of many experienced men. Malik is extremely experienced in guerrilla warfare and excels in this subject when in his homeland.
Registered: Sept 13, 2018 20:03:41 GMT -8
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Post by Malik Alornerk on Sept 13, 2018 20:38:50 GMT -8
Suddenly, the door was lurched open, and in stepped an Airlian, though this one was different from the civilians and soldiers. He was dressed in light armor, but had a small layer of Ovis fur underneath. Two sabers hung from his belt, in plain leather sheaths. Though, his face was exposed, unlike the soldiers. It was young, but blemished by the scar directly under his icy eyes. Two soldiers marched into the room behind him, and took up positions beside the door, stock still as usual. The man had an air of leadership around him, as he stared down at Enigma, his face devoid of emotion.
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 14, 2018 6:50:47 GMT -8
During his time in the cell Enigma came to know a new problem that he had not encountered before, pain. With his body now thawed, he could once again feel it again, and it screamed in pain, particularly around areas that were frostbitten the most. He still couldn't feel his hands or feet though and dared not look at them after the first glance of blackened fingers he had seen.
When Malik entered the room he would find Enigma curled up in the corner of it, staring out the window. When he entered Enigma would look back up at him in turn, his icy blue left eye and brown right eye unflinching in the face of his emotionless mask.
Enigma would cough a few times, clearing his throat before speaking, his voice a little raspy from lack of use, "Thank you for saving me," he said, unsure of what else to vocalize at the moment.
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Malik Alornerk
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: 28
Physical Description: Malik stands at 6’2 and supports jet black hair, pulled up into a tight ponytail, on build that one could reference to that of a seasoned veteran. While Malik is no doubt a young man, his calm and controlled manner, along with the gnarled scar that runs across his face, can easily be mistaken to be the signs of an older persona. Though his icy blue eyes prove otherwise, carrying a hint of youth in them.
Malik can usually be found wearing the telltale sign of an Airlian... an Ovis fur coat. This slick layer of life giving warmth is covered by a thin layer of hardened leather, that acts as a small bit of protection against arrows and small daggers.
What he loses in strength, he makes up with agility. He is a veteran of many battles, and has seen to the killing of many experienced men. Malik is extremely experienced in guerrilla warfare and excels in this subject when in his homeland.
Registered: Sept 13, 2018 20:03:41 GMT -8
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Post by Malik Alornerk on Sept 14, 2018 15:09:15 GMT -8
Malik looked own at Enigma, not so much as a blink penetrating his face, as Enigma muttered his few words. His hands were behind his back, in a formal manner, and it would seem like an eternity before he spoke. "What business have you in our lands?" His voice was slightly marred by his native accent, but otherwise flawless.
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 15, 2018 10:23:37 GMT -8
Enigma frowned slightly, sensing the hostility in the man’s voice, he didn’t seem pleased with his presence.
“I didn’t have any business here, I didn’t even know this place existed,” Enigma said defensively, or at least, as defensively as he could sound in his current state.
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Malik Alornerk
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: 28
Physical Description: Malik stands at 6’2 and supports jet black hair, pulled up into a tight ponytail, on build that one could reference to that of a seasoned veteran. While Malik is no doubt a young man, his calm and controlled manner, along with the gnarled scar that runs across his face, can easily be mistaken to be the signs of an older persona. Though his icy blue eyes prove otherwise, carrying a hint of youth in them.
Malik can usually be found wearing the telltale sign of an Airlian... an Ovis fur coat. This slick layer of life giving warmth is covered by a thin layer of hardened leather, that acts as a small bit of protection against arrows and small daggers.
What he loses in strength, he makes up with agility. He is a veteran of many battles, and has seen to the killing of many experienced men. Malik is extremely experienced in guerrilla warfare and excels in this subject when in his homeland.
Registered: Sept 13, 2018 20:03:41 GMT -8
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Post by Malik Alornerk on Sept 15, 2018 15:19:29 GMT -8
The man face did not change, throughout Enigma's confession. Slowly he turned to the guards, and spoke in their smooth native language. Occasionally, Malik would involve hand gestures, but it was obvious he was giving an order to the two soldiers.
Finally after what would seem like an eternity, he stopped talking, nodded once, and left the room casually. After a while of silence, the door was once again swung open, and Malik entered, tossing a woman into the cell next to Enigma.
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Yuzana-Sonam
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 43
Physical Description: Yuzana possesses typical elven features- all pointed ears and a slender frame - flavored by a heritage steeped in the Toragana Mountains. Her eyes are slanted and almond-shaped, her skin is beige, and she has striking, high cheekbones. Her sharp features make her seem cold and frightening.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often seen in a colorful assortment of clothing, all of which include veils, shawls, sarongs, and various dresses and trousers.
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Allegiances: Toragana
Registered: Jun 27, 2018 10:19:07 GMT -8
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Post by Yuzana-Sonam on Sept 15, 2018 20:26:22 GMT -8
In a flurry of colorful garb and thick furs, the women fell, letting out a small grunt as she landed on her side. She softened her fall with her hands, palms scraping against the cold floor.
After a moment, she looked up, her hood falling to her shoulders to reveal a woman with caramel skin and wickedly pointed ears parting her dark hair. She pushed herself onto her knees, staring at the door with a glare. "That's a very kind way to treat a woman!" she exclaimed, pointing accusingly at the door. "What of my child, you barbarians? Hmph!"
Seemingly satisfied with her criticisms, the elf swept the room with her almond-shaped eyes, swiftly finding Enigma in front of her. She placed a hand on her chest, silently gasping.
"Oh. Oh my," she breathed. "I didn't think I'd, um, be sharing a room."
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 15, 2018 20:37:48 GMT -8
Enigma looked up from the corner of the room he was huddled in with his fur cloak wrapped around his body to see another thrown into the cell with him. He didn’t say anything at first, just watching her inquisitively until she inevitably noticed him.
“Don’t worry, I don’t take up much space,” he said with a ghost of a smile on his exhausted face.
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Malik Alornerk
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: 28
Physical Description: Malik stands at 6’2 and supports jet black hair, pulled up into a tight ponytail, on build that one could reference to that of a seasoned veteran. While Malik is no doubt a young man, his calm and controlled manner, along with the gnarled scar that runs across his face, can easily be mistaken to be the signs of an older persona. Though his icy blue eyes prove otherwise, carrying a hint of youth in them.
Malik can usually be found wearing the telltale sign of an Airlian... an Ovis fur coat. This slick layer of life giving warmth is covered by a thin layer of hardened leather, that acts as a small bit of protection against arrows and small daggers.
What he loses in strength, he makes up with agility. He is a veteran of many battles, and has seen to the killing of many experienced men. Malik is extremely experienced in guerrilla warfare and excels in this subject when in his homeland.
Registered: Sept 13, 2018 20:03:41 GMT -8
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Post by Malik Alornerk on Sept 15, 2018 20:40:56 GMT -8
Malik said nothing to her comment, only gazed over the two for a hot second, before turning and walking out of the room, his two soldiers in tow. Soon after, the door clanged shut leaving the two beings together in...one room.
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Yuzana-Sonam
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 43
Physical Description: Yuzana possesses typical elven features- all pointed ears and a slender frame - flavored by a heritage steeped in the Toragana Mountains. Her eyes are slanted and almond-shaped, her skin is beige, and she has striking, high cheekbones. Her sharp features make her seem cold and frightening.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often seen in a colorful assortment of clothing, all of which include veils, shawls, sarongs, and various dresses and trousers.
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Allegiances: Toragana
Registered: Jun 27, 2018 10:19:07 GMT -8
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Post by Yuzana-Sonam on Sept 15, 2018 20:55:41 GMT -8
Yuzana spat at the door as it was closed, scowling. It didn't last long, however, as her attention reeled back to the young man before her. "You do not look well," she told him, shuffling closer. Though it wasn't immediately obvious beneath her many layers of clothing, both the context of her complaint and the odd way she carried her weight raised a few questions.
"Are you alright?" she asked, her brow creasing. "May I be frank? You look like shit."
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 15, 2018 21:21:08 GMT -8
"I will be fine..." Enigma said quietly, dismissing his poor condition. His eyes eventually fell to her stomach and they widened slightly in surprise when he realized she was pregnant.
"So, why did they bring you here?" he asked.
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Yuzana-Sonam
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 43
Physical Description: Yuzana possesses typical elven features- all pointed ears and a slender frame - flavored by a heritage steeped in the Toragana Mountains. Her eyes are slanted and almond-shaped, her skin is beige, and she has striking, high cheekbones. Her sharp features make her seem cold and frightening.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often seen in a colorful assortment of clothing, all of which include veils, shawls, sarongs, and various dresses and trousers.
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Allegiances: Toragana
Registered: Jun 27, 2018 10:19:07 GMT -8
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Post by Yuzana-Sonam on Sept 15, 2018 21:26:56 GMT -8
The woman rolled her eyes as they were brought up. "Oh, wandering around too close to this place, I suppose. Some people are so touchy! And... you?"
She scooted closer again, inclining her head as she tried to see inside the cloak. "You can't be that cold, right? This fur is so warm."
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 15, 2018 21:35:45 GMT -8
"I was traveling through the mountains and got caught in a blizzard, they found me and brought me here. They don't seem too pleased with my presence here either considering they put me in jail."
As she got in closer and tried to look in his cloak she would find no way to peer in, as Enigma wrapped it pretty tightly around himself.
"My hands and feet were frozen in the blizzard; It's not a pretty sight, so I wouldn't look under the cloak," he warned.
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Yuzana-Sonam
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 43
Physical Description: Yuzana possesses typical elven features- all pointed ears and a slender frame - flavored by a heritage steeped in the Toragana Mountains. Her eyes are slanted and almond-shaped, her skin is beige, and she has striking, high cheekbones. Her sharp features make her seem cold and frightening.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often seen in a colorful assortment of clothing, all of which include veils, shawls, sarongs, and various dresses and trousers.
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Allegiances: Toragana
Registered: Jun 27, 2018 10:19:07 GMT -8
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Post by Yuzana-Sonam on Sept 15, 2018 21:56:55 GMT -8
Raising her eyebrows, the elf chuckled. She reached out a slender hand, fingers long, with an extra joint that wasn't seen on human digits. Briefly, the outlines of her veins burned with an amber light through her palm.
"I am a healer, of sorts. If you are hurt, I can help you. It won't be like any healing you've likely had before, however. It might be more comfortable than your current state."
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Enigma
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 164
Age: 25 or 987
Physical Description: Human: Enigma appears to be a human male around the age of 25. He has jet black hair which falls just past his jawline. He has one light blue eye and one dark brown eye. He stands at 6'1'' with an average build, not as well muscled as a warrior or fighter would be.
Dragon: Enigma is a black dragon of imposing size in his full dragon form, which is around the size of a dragon approaching over one thousand years old. Enigma's eye colors are the same while in this form as they are in human form.
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Size: length - 70 ft height - 37 ft
Clothes and Equipment: In his human form Enigma wears whatever clothes is available to him. Whether these be simply rags or perhaps a nice set of leather it does not matter. The clothes he happens to be wearing at the time are destroyed when he enters dragon form either way.
Player's online availability : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dQw4w9WgXcQ
Registered: Aug 25, 2015 19:17:01 GMT -8
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Post by Enigma on Sept 15, 2018 22:18:31 GMT -8
"Go ahead, I'm sure it'll be more comfortable than my current state," Enigma said, eyeing her veins as one of her hands extended out towards him.
Wincing in pain, Enigma began unwrapping himself from his cloak, his limbs shaking slightly from the agony. The only other indication of his pain was a thin layer of sweat though, both things he couldn't control really. He would hold out his hands for her to heal now, the skin on them, especially the fingers, had already started to darken as the tissue had died, though they weren't completely black yet or had started rotting.
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Yuzana-Sonam
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 43
Physical Description: Yuzana possesses typical elven features- all pointed ears and a slender frame - flavored by a heritage steeped in the Toragana Mountains. Her eyes are slanted and almond-shaped, her skin is beige, and she has striking, high cheekbones. Her sharp features make her seem cold and frightening.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most often seen in a colorful assortment of clothing, all of which include veils, shawls, sarongs, and various dresses and trousers.
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Allegiances: Toragana
Registered: Jun 27, 2018 10:19:07 GMT -8
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Post by Yuzana-Sonam on Sept 15, 2018 22:55:25 GMT -8
The woman barely hesitated to take the man's hand in her own. Looking was not going to help her figure out what was wrong, but this way she would be able to see the extent of the damage.
She closed her eyes and urged the man to do the same, explaining that it would help with the pain.
For a moment, all the two would see was the blackness of their closed eyelids. All was still, and for Enigma, filled with nothing but the throbbing pain in his limbs.
Then, all at once, there was an explosion of light. They were in a glowing tunnel, all the walls smoother than marble. As they traveled through this tunnel, the glowing dimmed, and they stopped just before it turned black completely. A smile twitched to the woman's face.
"Ah, I see what's happening here," she said warmly. If the young man had any feeling in his hands, he would notice a strange feeling, similar to a leech suctioning onto his skin. "This certainly won't heal on its own. It's a good thing I caught you at this stage. Regrowing limbs is much harder than repairing them."
The silence of the room broke, and an enormous, deafening rush, like standing under a waterfall, filled their ears. Through the tunnel, a million tiny lights, like dancing candle flames, rushed past them, into the darkness, igniting the walls as they flowed. "This isn't the only thing we'll need. It isn't enough to make it live. It would be nice to have feeling again, yes?"
A groaning, like strained lumber, was the next noise to queue. Jutting just beyond the walls was a bright thicket of branches that stretched out so much it blinded them. The healer shifted their focus, suddenly, traveling through a maze of tunnels at a nausea-inducing speed. They passed impossible numbers of those flickering lights and glowing branches, some slightly different shapes to the others. There was a low, rhythmic thumping in the background, slow, but ever-present.
They stopped once they reached another room- this one filled with a lightning storm bouncing from globulous ropes. Yuzana inclined her head slightly. "You're in so much pain, yet you do not scream. Well, I can fix one of those."
The room was suddenly filled with smoke, circling them. The young man would feel a wave of relief spill over him, urging him to relax. It was then that the woman let go, peeling her hands from his. Some of his dead skin stuck to her palms, revealing the bright pink of skin that was still trying to repair itself from damage.
The elf beamed. "It will take some time to heal completely, but your body knows what to do now. Another day or two, and you'll be good as new!"
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