Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Nov 26, 2018 0:46:27 GMT -8
"Don't fret. I can lead," Selene said with a smile as she led Amaya onto the dance floor, where several people were already dancing.
As the men and women and other entities twirled about, Selene smiled charmingly at Amaya. "So, this land of yours.. Is it fertile in soil?"
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Lord Waldemar Andreas
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Middle aged.
Physical Description: Particularly tall at just about seven feet he has wide shoulders and a generally powerful frame of clear patrician nature that makes those who set eyes upon him instinctively feel subservience and want to bend the knee. His hair is a faintly aged silver, his skin a weathered beige and eyes marine. He has a quite well maintained set of whiskers, and a relatively aquiline face.
Clothes and Equipment: Assorted nobleman's trappings. Master-crafted plate, Knightly robes. He carries with him a large one-and-a-half handed sword.
Registered: Feb 1, 2018 17:59:26 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Waldemar Andreas on Nov 27, 2018 11:41:27 GMT -8
Waldemar looked at Nakatani with a raised silver eyebrow, to be frank only now even paying attention to the woman. It seemed she wanted to come too, to which he couldn't quite object. The argument that what looked like one of the folk books described as gey-sha might have impertinent contributions to a matter of international affairs seemed silly when confronted with the big frame of Wuppo's attendance too. The nobleman however, did recognize her gesture oh yes. His rather grand height and general commanding presence had gotten him rather quite used to people instinctively showing submission to him, though in the ballroom there were enough strong personalities to make this less visible. Waldemar nodded and shrugged in one gesture, before giving a more warm smile to the lass. "Well, I see no reason to object so naturally you may accompany him. I would only ask you remain beholden to the same confidence I expect of Lord Kojuro and the rest of the retinue."
Turning back to Lord Kojuro he gave a small bow in affirmation before chuckling. "No, I refer to the shooting of one of the guests at the banquet, I was quite far but Lord Homura was close enough to see far more of the blood... nasty business, that." Realizing it was perhaps a mistake to elaborate on exactly what they did wrong Waldemar cursed himself, but relaxed knowing he had already secured their agreement. "Well, I thank you for the opportunity Lord Kojuro, you shan't regret it!" With that, Waldemar walked off to other business until it was time to go to the hedge maze.
Walking along he continued looking for Mr. Krahe, although with somewhat less hope and more suspicion now. He paused to lean against a wall and light up another cigar, taking a long puff and examining the contents of the room. More folk he had little to no interest in to be frank, and thus he sighed wearily. That is, until he noticed a young lass — one he vaguely remembered from another guest was leader of some nation. He dropped the cigar and stomped it paper-thing with a plate boot before walking over to Altansetseg noting the bangles, silks and furs about her person. "Oh, pardon me but that is quite an interesting national attire! You are of some nomadic kin, aye?"
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Nov 29, 2018 7:43:34 GMT -8
(Addressing Selene)
"Oh yes it is. Though all the soil in my home country is. Anything you can imagine will grow with the right effort and a careful hand." She said off handedly as she followed Selene to the floor, a bit of trepidation bubbling in her chest as she saw the others elegantly sweeping across the floor. She hoped to her father she wouldn't stumble or worse bring the kind- if curious- woman down with her. Stepping on toes was certainly not the way to make a good impression. "I do apologize in advance if I'm awful at this, my experience is rather limited. The only elegant moves a regularly conduct is in the air or in a brawl." She admitted sheepishly, her wings fluttering on her back.
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Nov 29, 2018 18:54:58 GMT -8
Selene laughed quietly, a small twinkling thing, really. "No worries." She started the dance with Amaya, falling into sync withe other dancers. It wasn't an extravagant dance, just a waltz, but it was elegant. "Are tourists common?"
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Dec 1, 2018 22:43:44 GMT -8
"Oh no. Not at all. My home is rather... difficult to find if you don't know exactly what you are looking for, or without someone who calls it their home." She said offhandedly as she carefully followed along with Selene's steps, her eyes trained downwards to count and memorize the steps she took. "You could say they are very.. open to visitors."
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Setseg
Established
Princess of the Tamorjin
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: 17
Physical Description: Barely above five feet, Set does not tower, nor does she intimidate. Her face is round with the last bits of baby fat she's yet to grow out of. Though she certainly doesn't miss out on meals, she is only just slim due to some exercise had from horseback riding and training in archery.
Clothes and Equipment: Set wears nothing less than the most extravagant dresses made from fine and expensive cloth and furs.
Allegiances: Tamorjin
Registered: Nov 4, 2018 20:21:02 GMT -8
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Post by Setseg on Dec 3, 2018 20:06:25 GMT -8
Turning, Altansetseg eyed the robust man that approached her. She looked over him briefly, taking in his garb. Plate armor, and highly decorative, at that. What a wide stature he had! And he was taller than he was wide. Such stature might have amused the young woman were she not used to the presence of giants. Making sure Enkhjargal was close by.
"My people certainly are nomadic, but my family has settled in Dzhambul for the past five years. I am Princess Altansetseg of the Tamorjin Tribe, Daughter of Kuchar Khan. This is my personal guard, Enkhjargal. And you?"
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Lord Waldemar Andreas
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Middle aged.
Physical Description: Particularly tall at just about seven feet he has wide shoulders and a generally powerful frame of clear patrician nature that makes those who set eyes upon him instinctively feel subservience and want to bend the knee. His hair is a faintly aged silver, his skin a weathered beige and eyes marine. He has a quite well maintained set of whiskers, and a relatively aquiline face.
Clothes and Equipment: Assorted nobleman's trappings. Master-crafted plate, Knightly robes. He carries with him a large one-and-a-half handed sword.
Registered: Feb 1, 2018 17:59:26 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Waldemar Andreas on Dec 5, 2018 15:18:19 GMT -8
Waldemar had no clue where the hell Dzhambul was but if they were far away for him to not know where the hell they were AND be important enough to be invited then it most likely meant she represented a proper nation rather than just the Tamorjin ethnicity. Thus, it seemed he had hit a desired mark.
"I am Lord Waldemar Andreas of Audria your Majesty." As the man spoke he slowly moved away from the thick of the ballroom where their speech may be overheard by a wider audience, and he softened his speech ever so slightly. "Tell me your Majesty, are you attending the Summit that is to be held later? I was wondering if I could approach you with some... propositions to consider, particularly in context of the event. It would only take a moment...."
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Setseg
Established
Princess of the Tamorjin
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: 17
Physical Description: Barely above five feet, Set does not tower, nor does she intimidate. Her face is round with the last bits of baby fat she's yet to grow out of. Though she certainly doesn't miss out on meals, she is only just slim due to some exercise had from horseback riding and training in archery.
Clothes and Equipment: Set wears nothing less than the most extravagant dresses made from fine and expensive cloth and furs.
Allegiances: Tamorjin
Registered: Nov 4, 2018 20:21:02 GMT -8
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Post by Setseg on Dec 7, 2018 15:12:45 GMT -8
As the man walked, the princess followed. She took two steps to each one of his long strides. She was used to this, as her father was twice the Lord's height. Though hurried, her pace was fluid.
"I am indeed attending the Summit, Lord Waldemar Andreas. It would be a grave disservice to myself if I missed such a great event," she told him, giving him a tiny smile. "I will hear your propositions. My ears are open."
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Dec 8, 2018 16:31:16 GMT -8
"Not open to visitors?" She inquired, leading Amaya classily. A few nearby dancers faltered at seeing how elegantly they danced, one even going so far as to whisper out, "isn't that Madame Selene?"
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Dec 12, 2018 20:22:27 GMT -8
"Yes, unfortunately so.They are rather... strict about any type of immigration or emigration from there. But don't fret really, you aren't missing too much." She said as she followed along with Selene, pleased with her ability so far not to step on any toes or tip over. Her head was rather permanently glued to watching their feet though, focused primarily on not stumbling or misstepping. The little white lie wasn't meant to be mean, rather out of deference to the other woman. To say her homeland was a wonderful incredible place- one she would likely never step foot in... well that would just be cruel.
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Dec 13, 2018 9:19:06 GMT -8
"Mm, I'm looking for a place to build a new resort, hopefullly. I actually came to this ball looking for potential business partners, despite my.. Personal investments here." The fact that Naoki invited her was not lost, but Selene was first and foremost a businesswoman, and would not let politics stifle potential investments.
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Dec 13, 2018 15:23:35 GMT -8
"Oh! That does sound lovely. But unfortunately, where I'm from is a bit out of the way for you to build anything realistically." She said looking a bit apologetic. "And I'm not the business type, more of... just a nomad.Partially by choice though." Amaya mused as she looked up at her only to give a slight misstep and her head immediately dropped down to watch their feet again. Goodness dancing was harder than it looked!
"Stars above, how are you so good at this? It's nerve wracking." She said finally, derailing the conversation.
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Dec 14, 2018 19:58:50 GMT -8
Selene laughed at Amaya's statement. Not out of malice, rather a laughter born of mirth. "Practice, my dear. My father was quite strict on decorum. A lady must always present as such. Always put on a good face. Elegance is not a desire, it is a necessity." She recited, somewhat mockingly. "It gets easier with time, and if you don't focus on it. Instinctually, most tend to mimic people near them in body."
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Dec 16, 2018 19:37:34 GMT -8
Amaya blinked as she thought about it. "...I'm not... actually... near people typically. And if I am it's typically warriors... That might explain why I am the way I am wouldn't it?" She said with a slight wince as it occurred to her. If that was true, maybe she should think about settling down at least for some time. If people really started to mimic those they were surrounded by... perhaps that would help her problem. Her eyes widened a bit as she refocused on Selene. "... I think you may have just aided me greatly. Thank you. Honestly."
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Dec 22, 2018 15:47:13 GMT -8
"Not a problem, dear. See how ouu are doing?" She asked. She leaned closer to Amaya, a smile on her lips. "As improper gossip may be, we are truly the more elegant duo on this battlefield." She chuckled, moving away from Amaya's ear. "If battle is all you have known, it would take time. Habits don't break easily."
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Dec 30, 2018 14:48:25 GMT -8
Alden had allowed himself to be dragged from the bedroom and back outside of the main building and pack to the ball proper. Why it had been declared an exclusively outdoor affair was beyond Alden though his guess might have been that the hall was not actually ready yet. Either way, once he and Kauri were moving he elected to take the lead directing them towards the ballroom and by extension the dance floor.
A very valid point had been made during their interlude and that was that they had yet to dance. While Alden didn't consider doing so an absolute necessity he did think that it would be a shame to have spent so long learning to dance and not do so at the ball. Thus it was not long before the new couple was on the dance floor.
As they come onto it, he wraps an arm about Kauri's waist, his free hand moving to take her's in his. It was the basic set up for a simple waltz, which matched the tempo of the music somewhat as they fall into a box step. Of course, it wasn't a simple box step since they'd been practicing. There where twirls, circling, and even a dip or two in their warm-up dance.
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Dec 30, 2018 23:13:07 GMT -8
"No, no they don't. But I see what you mean." She smiled as she fell into line. The less she thought about where her feet where doing next, the easier and more fun it was. "And I doubt we are the most elegant duo. Maybe you, But I'm a bit of a mess." She pointed out with a soft chuckle as she let go of her a moment to rub her ear and the side of her neck that had begun to prickle with electricity and her hair to stand on end. She wasn't used to such close proximity other than in very rare scenarios. And once her body heard battle it was wired to run a different way.
"They look rather competent there." She said pointing with her chin in the general direction of Alden and Kauri, not recognizing them at the distance they were.
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Selene
Committed
Roleplay posts: 87
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Selene has a curvaceous figure with porcelain skin, and starlight silver locks. Her eyes gleam lavender, as she prefers to dress in shades of blue, purple, silver or black.
Clothes and Equipment: Selene wears a variety of blue, purple black and silver dresses, preferring cool colors. She has an enchanted sapphire around her neck, protecting her from harmful toxins, enchantments or curses.
Registered: Jul 21, 2018 18:57:24 GMT -8
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Post by Selene on Jan 6, 2019 3:05:38 GMT -8
"Nonsense, you are doing fine. Don't be so hard on yourself!" Selene praised with a giggle. Her ruby lips quirked in absolute mirth, eyes gleaming.
"Yes, I suppose they do. I still would say we are the more elegant however, my dear."
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Amaya Thundra
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 198
Age: 24
Physical Description: She has pale blue hair that is rather jagged and cut short (she cuts her own hair with a knife). Her eyes are a golden color that looks much like lightning ripping across the sky. When her powers are active, it looks like lightning is running through her veins. Her ears are pointed and long. She stands at about 6 foot and her nails are normal unless she is feeling beastly when they can grow into talons. Otherwise, she appears as a normal human. Also... horns.
Clothes and Equipment: It looks as though she is constantly wearing a tattered black cloak, but it is actually her wings folded over her body that are pretty durable against attacks. She wears light armor underneath her wings typically and dresses lightly. Though she is not a fan of dresses and skirts or any clothing that restricts her movement, if it necessary or particularly unique, she can be convinced to wear it. She wields a broad sword in case of emergency but prefers to fight hand to hand.
Allegiances: Edan; To a lesser degree her father, Ixdraynael
Registered: May 31, 2018 19:40:04 GMT -8
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Post by Amaya Thundra on Jan 8, 2019 18:33:01 GMT -8
"Perhaps you. I still look a bit out of place I think." She said with a soft laugh, but smiling at the noble woman warmly. "But thank you for approaching me. Isra truly is a place that defies expectation. I honestly thought no one would care to approach me and yet, so many people have stopped to speak with me. It's a nice feeling." She chuckled softly. "Not one I think you would have experience with though."
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Kauri Graves
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 262
Age: 26
Physical Description: Kauri has a complexion so pale that she seems to mimic the glow of the moon. Atop her head stands two long, thin coppery horns that seem unnervingly sharp at their tips.
Her eyes are similar to a cat's with a bright yellow iris and a slit pupil. The fingers on her right hand seem shorter and are fixed with long, sturdy claws most useful for climbing.
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Kauri's clothes seem somewhat colorful, sometimes scarce and sometimes superfluous depending on the ever-changing weather of her home. They're always slightly decorative, but sewn and forged with purpose.
She wears small amounts of armor, such as braces, breastplates, and greaves, but they're usually very small and are built more for movement than they are for protection.
She is skilled with a bow and sword, both of which she carries with her consistently. None of her weapons are terribly special, but they're sturdy and well made.
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Allegiances: Isra
Registered: Nov 22, 2017 13:22:51 GMT -8
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Post by Kauri Graves on Jan 9, 2019 11:10:12 GMT -8
Having practiced so much throughout the last several months, Kauri found herself sinking into the steps with hardly a thought. Her body moved on its own, guided by Alden's hands, his steps, his leans. So little pressure passed between them before the chimera realized where he wanted her to go, ebbing and flowing like waves. They weren't doing anything complicated, not yet, but the presentation was eye-catching and sweet. Almost surprisingly, Kauri noticed the difference in their dance that day. It felt closer. It felt... giddy if she really thought about it. But the dance was awfully slow, and as it came to an end Kauri left Alden for a swift moment to speak to the musicians playing that night. It was brief, and there were shared smiles between them as she departed, walking right back into Alden's arms. And thus, the music began, faster this time, in a tune commonly played even by street musicians. Voices of Spring.
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