The Isran Empire
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 468
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Registered: Apr 3, 2016 10:52:37 GMT -8
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Post by The Isran Empire on Oct 29, 2018 20:41:52 GMT -8
Out on the lawn behind Untyrid Hall, a large dancing floor has been laid out for The Night Ball. Tables have been arranged around it, and a beautiful linen tent erected overhead. No expense was spared on the tent’s golden chandeliers. Attendants are carrying trays of hors-d'oeuvres and bottles of wine weave around the tables, attending to the guests. Music is provided by an ensemble including a fiddle, harpsichord, lute, and a spicy mezzo-soprano by the name of Giuliana. As the atmosphere of the party changes, so too does the tempo of their song. Professional entertainers are present on the dance floor as the night begins to set the mood, making enticing gestures toward the guests. The sweet scent of incense drifts on the wind, mingling with the hearty aromas coming from the Dining Hall. There is a distinct lack of insects. Down at the far end of the dancefloor, there’s a table featuring cups, ladles, and several bowls helpfully labeled “ Punch.” The “ Punch” is red and smells of exotic fruit.
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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 Nov 3, 2018 16:49:54 GMT -8
Making her way into the ballroom, Empress Naoki notes that it seems as if she’s the first one here. There are the “entertainers” on the floor, and servants with snacks, but no one worth naming. Which is fine, she supposes. If there were someone here, she probably would have wondered why they were so early.
Still, without something better to do, The Empress takes a glass of wine from one of the trays and seats herself at a table in the middle of the room. It’s a bit awkward sitting about in such a way, but there’s not much to be done for it.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Nov 3, 2018 19:32:31 GMT -8
Empress Naoki would not be alone for long, as it would seem that Liz was the second person to arrive, not more than a couple minutes after the Empress. She strode in, seeing no one but her old friend at a table...and the servants of course. She smiled and waved at Naoki, heading over to the bar to grab what was likely the first in a decent line of whiskeys before heading over to see the Empress.
"Naoki!" She exclaimed. "It is good to see you, it has been far too long, and I take full responsibility for that. May I join you?" She asked, smiling genuinely.
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Princess Desa
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: With pale skin, Princess Desa's silky skin is as pale as the snow, but as delicate as porcelain. Her brown-gold eyes shimmer, her chocolate hair usually very poofy. She is rather petite, being 4'11.
Clothes and Equipment: Desa has a deep love for yellow and brown, and her attire matches. She usually dresses in champagnes and chocolates, with an abundance of pearls and gold. She has special runic writings upon her clothing, for health and protection.
Registered: Nov 2, 2018 15:28:06 GMT -8
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Post by Princess Desa on Nov 3, 2018 23:58:32 GMT -8
Princess Desa also traiiled into the room, but unlike Liz, Desa makes a beeline straight for the punch, eagerly pouring herself a glass. She sped her way towards one of the railings, looking at the view with wide eyes. "The view is so much prettier than from inside my carriage," she whispered to herself, still being relatively average volume, marvelling at the exotic blend of taste and aroma.
Desa didn't even seem to notice Naoki or Liz as she flitted around the room eagerly, picking snacks up to gobble as she had a blast swaying to herself as she looked outwards. Still, she kept relatively dignified, never once running, nor clicking her heels against the flooring in such a way it. Ould be distinctly audible.
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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 Nov 4, 2018 10:50:07 GMT -8
“Liz!” Rising from her seat, Naoki moves to pull the chair next to hers out. Had Liz not had the foresight to get her drink fist, Naoki might have gone for the hug, but that’s fine, instead gesturing for her to sit.
“Of course, I’m glad you could make it — I like your dress. How is St. George?
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Erik Haldar
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Age: 59
Physical Description: Scarred from battle and with long white hair and beard Erik is marked by life, and his old body is still still very much fit and ready for battle.
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and gems aren't his way of showing off power. Instead you will see him carrying his prized masterwork sword and runed iron ring, the latter which symbolizes the ultimate power in Taingaard. He often wears a fur cape that extends down to his heels, but also adorns himself in plate armor when travelling outside the city walls.
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:38:29 GMT -8
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Post by Erik Haldar on Nov 4, 2018 10:59:02 GMT -8
Empress Naoki Erik entered the ball room and despite doing his best not to look too impressed her was. At least this part of the world had style in fashion - although he hoped they had style in character too. Quite frankly the large bonfire outside had Erik afraid that they would be burning witches later that night but hopefully that would not be the case. The Tain saw that a few people had already arrived but he was probably still considered an early entrant and as such it seemed like the Empress' time was in less contention than what would probably be the case later that night. Strolling in his own pace towards the table she sat Erik would take a few canapés on the way and proceeded to the empress' table. However it seemed another one had joined the table too but nevertheless he would speak. "Empress Naoki, I am Tain Haldar. We met at the Audrian banquet but unfortunately the circumstances weren't ideal for small talk." Erik said with a thinly veiled reference to a certain public assassination at the table. "Can I have a seat? I brought canapés and I see that you have none." he said and smiled gentlemanly and looked at Liz too. "Of course if it is no intrusion that is." he added and nodded politely at Liz.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Nov 4, 2018 11:39:24 GMT -8
“Liz!” Rising from her seat, Naoki moves to pull the chair next to hers out. Had Liz not had the foresight to get her drink fist, Naoki might have gone for the hug, but that’s fine, instead gesturing for her to sit. “Of course, I’m glad you could make it — I like your dress. How is St. George? "Thank you, I had it made just for this, I figured you would approve. Much more flattering than my work clothes." She chuckled a bit and took the seat, opening her mouth to say something when the man approached. She closed it again as he introduced himself, before answering his question. "Just a reunion between two old friends." She said, still smiling.
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Deidra Nofaló
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 22
Physical Description: She stands at a formidable 178 centimeters and is exceedingly well trained and toned. She has an athletic build that had been nurtured since she began her training as a knight at 7 years old. Her hair is a golden blonde and is usually carefully braided back or twisted in a bun when in combat or training. She has piercing grey eyes that seem to take all of the surroundings and she doesn't have the most approachable outwardly expression.
Clothes and Equipment: She typically carries a long sword and a buckler with her. Built into the pommel of her sword is her family's crest, the winged wolf. This is also mirrored in her more ornate armor which has the wolf's head built into her shoulder and the wings in her elbows and behind her knees. She prefers to wear a lighter set of armor when training and sparring though or when walking around town so she can blend in more easily without being recognized.
Allegiances: Edan
Player's online availability : Pretty much whenever I'm awake. *Shrugs*
Registered: Aug 5, 2018 12:12:12 GMT -8
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Post by Deidra Nofaló on Nov 4, 2018 12:55:29 GMT -8
Deidra walked into the ballroom with a bit of trepidation thumping in her chest. The room was no where near full yet, only a few people clustered about one woman sitting at a table. Gundulf growled a soft warning that Deidra did not need to hear. She could sense something off about the woman even at that distance. The sensation reminded her distinctly of council meetings she had attended with her father, and the auras of those from the beneath who came to renew their treaties.
The woman seemed mortal but there was something... off. The safest course of action she reasoned was to walk to one of the alcoves of the room where she had a good view of the door and remain there. Her grey eyes did dart over occasionally to the strange woman as she picked up a glass that she filled with punch before searching for a good vantage point.
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Princess Desa
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: With pale skin, Princess Desa's silky skin is as pale as the snow, but as delicate as porcelain. Her brown-gold eyes shimmer, her chocolate hair usually very poofy. She is rather petite, being 4'11.
Clothes and Equipment: Desa has a deep love for yellow and brown, and her attire matches. She usually dresses in champagnes and chocolates, with an abundance of pearls and gold. She has special runic writings upon her clothing, for health and protection.
Registered: Nov 2, 2018 15:28:06 GMT -8
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Post by Princess Desa on Nov 4, 2018 14:05:23 GMT -8
Eventually, the eager princess drifted her way to the hostess of the ball, sipping quietly at her punch. She waited until Erik had introduced himself before she finally made her way. She gave a small curtsy, dipping her head as she spoke. "Well met, Empress of Isra. I was quite honored to receive an invitation, thank you." She looked at Liz with curiosity, but kept her focus primarily on Naoki, her eyes glinting in the light.
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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 Nov 4, 2018 14:39:15 GMT -8
Naoki nods heartily in agreement, taking the opportunity to ogle Liz before Tain Haldar arrives. At his mention of the events at the Audrian Ball, The Empress scoffs in amusement and rolls her eyes.
“Very true — there won’t be any of that tonight. By all means, have a seat.” She gestures. “It’s good to meet you properly.”
Then, someone else arrives. Someone who Lady Naoki doesn’t immediately recognize. When they mention having received an invitation, The Empress squints slightly. Who is this? They seem familiar, but she would have hoped that she would recognize everyone she invited.
“Well met,” she responds. “Thank you for attending. Sit, if you’d like.”
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Nov 4, 2018 15:52:36 GMT -8
Jun and Vaelar strode out onto the fresh lawn, and made their way to the outdoor ballroom. Their arms were interlocked, their outfits were pristine, and Jun was pleasantly taken aback by the luxury of even the clean white linens themselves. Lady Naoki spared no expense.
There was one thing that weighed on her mind, however. Thinking back to the protests outside, Jun was especially cognizant of the staff: the servants, the musicians, even whoever assembled the outdoor ballroom itself. As they approached even closer and Jun caught sight of the hors-d'oeuvres, she even began to think of the chefs, and how she herself was expected to help cook back in the communal stone towers back home, just like everyone else.
"Let's be especially polite to the staff tonight. They'll probably be under a lot of stress." Her smirk was tight-lipped, and Vaelar would most likely sense what she was feeling, and perhaps even how she got there.
Once they made it to the actual ballroom, Jun would also become cognizant of the slight *badump badump badump* of her shoes. They were no louder than Vaelar's, and it was doubtful anyone would notice, but she wondered if high heels would have had the same effect.
Somehow she convinced herself to not mind the small scars peeking through her exposed shoulders and neckline. Pushing herself to the front lines of dangerous situations was how she got to meet Naoki in the first place. For once she resolved to wear her imperfect skin with pride.
She bowed her head to every staff member she met. She was tempted to head over to Naoki and pat her shoulder with a grin, but it was likely that Vaelar would have stopped her by invoking the "don't let the girlfriend make an ass of herself" clause that they had established earlier. So if given the chance, she would instead also bow her head, a little lower than average, and then wave and grin genially.
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
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Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Nov 4, 2018 17:24:46 GMT -8
Vaelar laughs at the insistence that they be kind to the staff, and reaches over with his unoccupied arm to squeeze Jun's hand lightly. His eyes meet hers and he nods in agreement, and replies, "Of course! I am not some haughty noble who has no care for the plight of the working man, you know. Why, I myself, while perhaps of noble blood, should be, I think, considered a working man! I may be a leader of men, but I lead from the front, and I have, in fact, helped my lovely camp cooks serve their food. The delicious scrap stew that serves our troops, made from cram rations and fresh venison, is even my recipe!"
Vaelar, being himself of high birth but knowing only little of noble etiquette and thus not stopping Jun's interjection, approaches Naoki alongside her and gives a deep bow, before speaking out of turn, having not been spoken to himself. "Madame," he greets," I have heard much about you from my darling heroine! Mostly good things, do not fret. Your dress looks stunning, and your hair -- impeccably done, I must say."
He does not ogle Naoki like some of the other visitors must, instead generally keeping his eyes firmly fixed upon her own. "I am Vaelar Black. It is doubtful you would have heard of me, but through Jun's gracious invitation I, a simple soldier of fortune, have been allowed into this grand ball. For that, I thank both you and her for the opportunity; I have not seen opulence like this since I was a boy," he continues, punctuating his small speech with a gracious second bow.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Nov 4, 2018 17:36:57 GMT -8
Naoki nods heartily in agreement, taking the opportunity to ogle Liz before Tain Haldar arrives. At his mention of the events at the Audrian Ball, The Empress scoffs in amusement and rolls her eyes. “Very true — there won’t be any of that tonight. By all means, have a seat.” She gestures. “It’s good to meet you properly.” Then, someone else arrives. Someone who Lady Naoki doesn’t immediately recognize. When they mention having received an invitation, The Empress squints slightly. Who is this? They seem familiar, but she would have hoped that she would recognize everyone she invited. “Well met,” she responds. “Thank you for attending. Sit, if you’d like.” Liz laughed at the constant stream of visitors the Empress was receiving. "Popular as ever I see, perhaps I shall allow you to see to your duty as hostess, then come find me later when you have a moment?" She asked, taking a sip if her drink as she looked about the gathering throng of people.
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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 Nov 4, 2018 19:38:27 GMT -8
In crowded settings such as this, The Empress’s ears are never still for more than a few moments. Pivoting this way and that, they make their owner aware of all that there is to be heard, such as two sets of approaching feet. And should it turn out to be but Jun, and someone who could only be that boyfriend of hers. Naoki returns Jun’s wave with a finger-wiggling wave of her own, pleased to see that she ended up attending.
She turns toward them as they approach, and patiently listens to what Valear — as he confirms himself to be, has to say. During his second bow, Naoki flashes Jun an eyebrows-raised expression that could mean any number of things.
“Thank you. You’re both dressed very well tonight,” she responds. For Jun’s sake, Naoki doesn’t make any comments implying she’s heard anything in particular about Valear, and for this, she will jokingly demand thanks later.
“Tain Haldar, this is Jun of The Celadine, who I think is best introduced as foremost amongst the heroes of this age. She’s very modest — she wouldn’t introduce herself as such, but Jun has saved more lives than I think even she’s bothered keeping track of. She’s undeniably both one of the greatest mages in the land, and one of my best friends.”
Naoki gestures to Jun and smiles before doing the other side of the introduction.
“Jun, this is Tain Haldar of Taingaard, who I’ve just met.” Though her introduction of The Tain was brief, she doubts he’ll mind; he doesn’t seem the sort that would.
In response to Liz, Naoki makes eye contact and nods, flashing a thumbs up. This isn't Liz' arena, they can catch up later.
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Princess Desa
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 19
Physical Description: With pale skin, Princess Desa's silky skin is as pale as the snow, but as delicate as porcelain. Her brown-gold eyes shimmer, her chocolate hair usually very poofy. She is rather petite, being 4'11.
Clothes and Equipment: Desa has a deep love for yellow and brown, and her attire matches. She usually dresses in champagnes and chocolates, with an abundance of pearls and gold. She has special runic writings upon her clothing, for health and protection.
Registered: Nov 2, 2018 15:28:06 GMT -8
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Post by Princess Desa on Nov 4, 2018 21:58:38 GMT -8
Desa smiles, gracefully sitting down upon a chair. She looks at Jun, eyes roaming over Jun and Valear in a rather blatantly, amorous way. They glint darkly, as Desa smiles charmingly, before taking a simple sip of her punch, her smile turning into the barest of smirks as the liquid pours into her maw.
"Well met, Jun." She said sweetly, a lilt of.. Something, entering her tone. It wasn't exactly hostile, but it definitely wasn't friendly.
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Erik Haldar
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Age: 59
Physical Description: Scarred from battle and with long white hair and beard Erik is marked by life, and his old body is still still very much fit and ready for battle.
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and gems aren't his way of showing off power. Instead you will see him carrying his prized masterwork sword and runed iron ring, the latter which symbolizes the ultimate power in Taingaard. He often wears a fur cape that extends down to his heels, but also adorns himself in plate armor when travelling outside the city walls.
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:38:29 GMT -8
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Post by Erik Haldar on Nov 4, 2018 23:27:57 GMT -8
Erik smiled at Liz and then nodded at the empress before taking his seat. The canapés that he had brought he put on the table as the empress quickly seemed all too busy to start eating right now. "Why that is a relief, empress. I think diplomacy can only take that much." he said with a brief strained smiled before relaxing again. "Thank you it is good to meet you too. Your assistant, miss Iotopa, tried quite eagerly to describe your personality for me at the banquet but I prefer to make my own conclusions." he said and remembered the overenthusiastic girl trying her damndest to get Erik's attention - but his mood was not suited for small talk that evening. "Where is she tonight by the way?" he asked politely.
A few moments later a couple arrives to also greet the empress and the Tain smiles at both of them. "It's my pleasure. I run a small 'establishment' further up north." he elaborated briefly and listened to Naoki's introduction of her. "A hero you say? It is a rare gift to possess such skill and such elegance return." he compliments Jun and turns to the empress. "Friends and heroes, those are the people we should celebrate! For without them the glue of any nation would be missing!" The Tain said and lifted his glass of wine in a toast of acknowledgement of Jun - and any hero that might be present at this time.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Nov 5, 2018 7:39:06 GMT -8
"If you all will excuse me then." She said, finishing the remaining finger and a half of whiskey in one go and standing up.
"I think I shall go procure some food." Liz stated to no one in particular as she walked off.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Nov 5, 2018 13:49:30 GMT -8
As Vaelar made his grand overtures of knightly gratitude, Jun received Naoki's questioning looks with a warm smile and a very slight grimace of the eye muscles. Her face conveyed the perfect mix of pride in her dapper boyfriend and agreement with Naoki's eyebrows. She even went as far as to make a surreptitious "talk talk talk" gesture with her hand opposite Vaelar; her fingers pursed like a duck's lips and she tapped them as he droned on.
"I can vouch for the fact that Vaelar is an exceptional warrior. Me, him, and my own mother helped clear out a fortress of rock ogres. Nasty child-eating monsters. Not worth going into detail over."
There was no respite to her embarrassed cheeks as Naoki introduced her and Erik toasted her presence. But hearing their praises made Jun even more prideful of the small scars on her shoulders and neckline.
Addressing Erik and Vaelar, she replied "I can also vouch for the fact that Lady Naoki is a close friend, and a very gracious and humble guest in her own right. She's been to my village before, and even helped chopped vegetables. You'd be surprised how much more I respect her for that fact alone. It's the little things, y'know?"
Jun lacked the skill to discern Princess Desa's unusual curtness. Between that and the amorous facade, Jun could only deduce that perhaps this person was tired. "Well met." She bowed. "I'm unfamiliar. Your dress doesn't look like it was made locally. Are you from a foreign power, may Rondon or Gauldin? It... it looks wonderful by the way. I probably should have started with that. Hehe."
Jun suddenly became aware that she was standing a little close to the princess and took a step back.
As Vaelar hadn't dragged her away, she could only assume she was still well within the parameters of not making an ass of herself.
She smiled and waved off Elizabeth Finch, who seemed disinclined to talk. Jun empathized all too well with another woman who was more comfortable on the battlefield than in a dress.
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Erik Haldar
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Age: 59
Physical Description: Scarred from battle and with long white hair and beard Erik is marked by life, and his old body is still still very much fit and ready for battle.
Clothes and Equipment: Gold and gems aren't his way of showing off power. Instead you will see him carrying his prized masterwork sword and runed iron ring, the latter which symbolizes the ultimate power in Taingaard. He often wears a fur cape that extends down to his heels, but also adorns himself in plate armor when travelling outside the city walls.
Registered: Jul 9, 2018 12:38:29 GMT -8
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Post by Erik Haldar on Nov 5, 2018 14:19:57 GMT -8
"Oh don't blush they are only compliments my dear!" Erik said with a grin and listened with interest to her story about Naoki chopping vegetables at her home town. "Humbleness is important and I'll extend my compliments to a great chef any day too, empress." Erik said and nodded in acknowledgement. "The night is still young though and I trust we will speak later - at least at the summit. So I will make my way around to the other guests and get better acquainted. You have a lovely night!" he said and bid Jun, Naoki and anyone else at the table farewell for now.
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Natasa Waltine
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: 17
Physical Description: Natasa is a small young woman with a face that makes her seem younger than she already is. Though much of her hair is brown at the ends, its streaked heavily with white.
Like her hair, her brown eyes are also being invaded by blue splotches, looking much like a failed paint mixture.
Atop her head, one horn curls up from her temple to the back of her head around her ear, and another has only just broken through the skin.
Registered: Jan 5, 2018 19:09:24 GMT -8
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Post by Natasa Waltine on Nov 5, 2018 16:37:41 GMT -8
So well fed was she normally, that Natasa first thoughts were not on the food tent, but the ballroom that quite a few people had made their way toward. She put her thoughts on keeping steady on those heels first, then remembered to keep an eye on Volkh so she could stay near enough to him. It certainly wouldn't paint a good picture, becoming a murderous cursed demon creature in the middle of the ball.
The young girl looked around at all the faces in the ballroom- young and old, human and... everything else! She wondered where the empress was, and if she would even be able to recognize her. Back in the village all the information she had on her was through rumors and talk. She was sure the village wasn't even in the Free Plains, though for some reason, she couldn't recall exactly who did own it.
Pushing these thoughts from her mind, she attempted to scout out anyone who would like to speak to someone like her. Sure, she looked like a princess, but she lacked the intelligence of one. Why, she couldn't even read! And she was sure all these nobles did. Even so, she needed to speak to someone. Anyone. Even if it was just for a second!
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