Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Dec 4, 2018 12:41:09 GMT -8
Kate distances herself, embarrassed and confused. "Oh... okay."
She sighs and folds her arms. "Sorry, I get it, it was just... It's been so long. For me." She shakes a little and then relaxes. Her chest was still pounding and she could tell Naoki was barely holding it in too. She bit her lip and smiled.
"I can wait. Knowing it's you I won't have to wait for long."
She took notice Naoki wasn't saying much. "I know you want to ask me about a lot but I can't tell you everything yet. I'm sorry." Kate seemed lost in thought, trying to rephrase something in her head several times before giving up.
"You must be making a lot of friends. I saw the table you were sitting in. Anyone I might know in there?"
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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 Dec 4, 2018 19:36:31 GMT -8
Naoki furrows her eyebrows and bites her lip. That’s something she hadn’t thought about: how is Kate functioning? How did she make it 48 hours, let alone a year and a half? This is thoroughly puzzling. Turning around to face the hedge, Naoki puts a hand to her chin in consideration. All of about two seconds later she reaches a conclusion, “No.” Turning back around, she shakes her head. “ No. … Nope.” “I can’t do it,” she says, raising her hands in defeat. “I can not do it.”“ I tried — you saw me, I tried!” Naoki insists, pointing. “That was my best try, but I cannot!” Stepping forward to close the gap, Naoki pulls Kate into another embrace. Face inches away, she whispers, “I can’t say no to you.” Naoki then abandons the pretense of restraint to deliver unto Kate the ravishing she deserves, featuring wandering hands, brazen groping, some amount of moaning, and lots of tongue. The pent-up desire of eighteen months is a fuel that burns hot, but eventually, Naoki is forced to break off, gasping for air. Between gasps she mumbles another expletive, overwhelmed. She hasn’t quite been 'chaste' these past months, but she truly has been missing out. Despite attempts to replicate it, no one else can deliver this same feeling. “I had something special I wanted to do when you got back,” Naoki explains, “but for as much fun as it would have been to tease you until then, I’m not going to be able to get anything done with you waiting for me. We’ve got some time, but we really can’t do it here — this is a hedge maze.” Looking over Kate’s shoulder, it occurs to Naoki that it’ll take them some non-zero amount of time to navigate out of the maze. But that's a problem that can be solved. “ Koitika !” Naoki raises her voice to invoke the demon’s name. “ I summon thee!”
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Koitika
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Koitika stands at a meagre 8” tall, no larger than a typical stuffed toy. Her features are quite rounded and cute as well like a toy- even the small bat wings perched on her back contribute to the illusion. Upon first glance, her pastel golden tresses appear to be very curly and bouncy but upon close inspection, her hair is actually a mass of tentacles. She has a rather impassive face, and isn’t overly expressive except in a few instances. Generally her eyes appear closed, but when opened, her eyes are a rich royal purple with pentagrams over her pupils.
Clothes and Equipment: Koitika prefers to wear cute, rather frilly clothes with accessories such as bonnets, necklaces, bracelets etc. She doesn't like wearing the same thing twice- ever. The only constant to her outfit is her precious stuffed bunny. She brings it everywhere with her.
Allegiances: To Naoki
Registered: Oct 11, 2018 13:51:21 GMT -8
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Post by Koitika on Dec 4, 2018 21:58:17 GMT -8
A heart beat before there was the tell tale scent of roses and in a small puff of pink hued smoke, the diminutive demon appeared, her tentacles slowly pulling back to reveal her floating in the air. She was sufficiently different than Naoki had seen her as of yet. Her pupils blown wide, her face flushed and her appendages seemingly pulsing slightly. Her naturally intoxicating scent was even more so apparent as she took a deep inhale of the heady air, releasing a small shiver.
"Yes my mistress? How may I service you?" Her voice sounded more like a cat's purr than her usual disinterested formal tone.
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Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Dec 6, 2018 16:02:50 GMT -8
Oh.
Oh all right then.
Kate took her embrace with surprise but… honestly who was she kidding when she thought Naoki could hold back. She was on her like a blood hungry beast and Kate tried, she really tried to stop herself from making too much noise but she hadn’t been touched like this for so long… Naoki’s nails felt like hot pokers, that caught her skin on fire when they drew past.
Naoki drew back. It took Kate all the strength she had not to fall on her knees on the ground. She leant on her lover for support.
“If I knew you would do something like that…” her voice quivered. “I would have come back ages ago. If this is not a good place to do everything then… Take me anywhere.”
She responded with a tiny shriek and gripped Naoki tightly when the demon appeared. “Nao what is that? What’s happening? Is it gonna eat me? Or is it gonna eat me?” It didn’t look scary but she wasn’t sure what it was going to do to the mood. “Where what why when did you?” She was still aroused but now it was more... scaroused.
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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 Dec 6, 2018 19:15:39 GMT -8
“Stay,” Naoki whispers, “And I’ll do something like that every day.” A threat and a promise rolled into one.
When Kate is startled, Naoki is quick on the reassuring squeeze. In hindsight, perhaps she should have introduced the idea of Koitika before summoning her, but that would have been an extraneous step between Naoki and The Ultimate Goal.
“Koitika, this is Kate; Kate, this is Koitika.” Gesturing, Naoki performs quick introductions.
“Koitika is a... lust demon familiar. While you were gone, I made a deal with a very nice demoness, and now Koitika is here to help with things. She’s doing much of the managerial work for Th,e Ball here, and for that I am exceedingly appreciative and she will be rewarded later.” A significant look is given to Koitika, meant to relate those words to the earlier conversation with Venus.
“She would probably do more than eat you given half a mumbled invitation to — given how sweet you are, but not right now.”
“Because right now,” Naoki continues, looking to Koitika, “Kate and I need to be somewhere else — somewhere private. One of the bedrooms in the house, ideally.”
“Can you…” Naoki wiggles her fingers in a manner meant to imply magic. “Facilitate that in a manner we mortals would find palatable?”
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Koitika
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Koitika stands at a meagre 8” tall, no larger than a typical stuffed toy. Her features are quite rounded and cute as well like a toy- even the small bat wings perched on her back contribute to the illusion. Upon first glance, her pastel golden tresses appear to be very curly and bouncy but upon close inspection, her hair is actually a mass of tentacles. She has a rather impassive face, and isn’t overly expressive except in a few instances. Generally her eyes appear closed, but when opened, her eyes are a rich royal purple with pentagrams over her pupils.
Clothes and Equipment: Koitika prefers to wear cute, rather frilly clothes with accessories such as bonnets, necklaces, bracelets etc. She doesn't like wearing the same thing twice- ever. The only constant to her outfit is her precious stuffed bunny. She brings it everywhere with her.
Allegiances: To Naoki
Registered: Oct 11, 2018 13:51:21 GMT -8
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Post by Koitika on Dec 7, 2018 17:58:08 GMT -8
Koitika merely smiled gently, acknowledging that the young woman may be frightened of her. Her smile grew though when Naoki off handedly mentioned her appreciation for the work she had done. Internally it was a relief, but she didn't allow it to show on her face as she composed herself.She could feel her grasp on her form wavering slightly with the thick cloud of lust that had enveloped the two women, but she forced herself to stay composed. She was not so young as to let loose at the first indication of a meal after all.
She drifted downwards to Naoki and Kate, bowing slightly. "Of course, my mistress. Anything that you require of me shall be done." She said simply as she straightened. Underneath their feet rose colored light slowly carved a path underneath their feet. "I had several bedrooms prepared in case of these very occasions."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
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She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Dec 26, 2018 19:14:14 GMT -8
“It is no great secret, but the Empress has risen through the ranks from humble beginnings. I find rising through the ranks a common thread in many great leaders. Those who know what it’s like to be on the bottom are also those best able to understand and… Motivate those currently at and near the bottom. They know the struggle of gaining strength themselves. Although not the case for all leaders, many who are simply handed the right to rule prove too weak to properly harness the authority they are given.”
Pausing for a moment, Grandma turned her gaze towards Natasa for a moment, offering the girl one of her kindly smiles. Idly, she wondered what manner of creature the girl was, clearly not human judging by her horns. Lord Volkh seemed like a man of solitude and not the type to take on an apprentice lightly, yet here was his apprentice.
“A simple comparison that I’m sure you are familiar with is magical power. There are multiple ways to go about gaining such power, some are slower roads and some are what you might call shortcuts. Much like leadership, some simply stumble upon a great trove of magical power or steal it from another while others slowly gather and refine their own power year after year. Although there are always outliers, you will find many who have great magical might thrust upon them unworthy and incapable of wielding it. In some cases, it might simply be a waste of power or a prodigy failing to live up to their potential. In other cases, the power can simply consume them and lead to a swift death. Regardless of the culture that they came from, the people of Isra have witnessed and grown to respect the amount of work the Empress has put in. She was not handed the throne, but earned it in a manner that many Isran's can appreciate.”
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Lord Mykola Volkh
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Physical Description: Six feet and some change, his skin is pallid, making the shadows cast over his gaunt face seem even darker. His ears taper to a point, whether through the Curse or from before his change is unknown. Black hair falls in a straight black waterfall down his back. His eyes, when sated, are red. The longer he goes without feeding, however, his eyes grow darker until completely black and soulless. Has sharp incisors.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically wears a series of seven doublets he keeps in impeccable condition. Wears a mantle even indoors and when alone.
Has a magical sword that has layer upon layer of powerful enchantments to increase durability to survive the full force of his blows. When it bites into flesh it absorbs blood, fueling and healing its wielder.
Has three rings, one of which lets him teleport within the confines of his castle. The second provides some protection from sunlight, giving him a few precious moments to retreat into darkness. The third lets him detect intruders and activate his defenses within his castle, even when away.
When grasping the end of his cloak it becomes hard, allowing him to use it as a shield.
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Registered: Jan 5, 2018 17:01:37 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Mykola Volkh on Jan 7, 2019 23:56:40 GMT -8
"Any structure built without proper foundations will crumble, eventually." the vampire agreed, with an incline of his head. The sentence was as aloof as ever. A strange, disconnected expression that carried a tone of polite interest, and very slight weariness, for those observant enough to catch it. Yet it seemed these words weighed somewhat heavier, and one could almost see the slight glow of his eyes brighten for a moment before dimming away once again.
"Not many can claim to have truly earned their lot in life. I look forward to meeting this Empress of yours, and I do hope that she might consider my proposition." he mused. "Your company has been most appreciated, Vizier, and I do think we'll meet again in the time to come. Yet I must ask our leave, I'm afraid. As you must know, the night is short, and I do not have the luxury to overstay my welcome." with a small bow, Lord Volkh placed his hand on his apprentice's shoulder, directing her slightly away.
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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 Jan 9, 2019 10:06:46 GMT -8
Natasa turned and began to walk away, but not without a glance back at the older woman, this Grandma.
There were mysteries surrounding that woman that the girl knew she couldn't even begin to unravel. That Volkh was so interested in her, especially for her power and wisdom... the possibilities of who or what she could be... were terrifying.
Ripping her gaze from the older woman, she continued to follow her Lord, inquiring lightly on where they were to go next.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Jan 12, 2019 18:09:53 GMT -8
“I wish you the best of luck on whatever matters you have to discuss with the Empress then, Lord Volkh. As you say, I suspect we shall meet again, although when such a meeting will transpire…”
Grandma offered a bit of a shrug, offering the pair of them a small smile.
“Next time we speak I shall wish to hear more about you, Lord Volkh, I’m sure you have experienced many interesting things in your lifetime. Regardless, it was a pleasure meeting you and your apprentice, I hope you enjoy the rest of your night here.”
As the pair departed, Grandma’s gaze followed Natasa, meeting her eyes when the girl glanced back and offering her a slightly unsettling smile. Tightening the grip on her cane, Grandma began moving towards the Untyrid Hall, there were a few final preparations to be made before the Summit.
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Wuppo
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Physical Description: "The citizens of Tamatoshi Bay would lay eyes on Wuppo, a 10-foot tall ogre, dirty with grime and what was probably dried blood. The giant's black beard was messily braided and twisted into two strands that hung from his chin, and the hair atop his head tied into a somewhat familiar but not entirely correct topknot."
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 3:10:43 GMT -8
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Post by Wuppo on Mar 9, 2019 16:12:31 GMT -8
“.. A’den, Wuppo have da big eats! I’z eat da birdy, but big birdy! Birdy jus’ for Wuppo. Den, I’z fink ‘Wuppo has da green leafy bits!’, coss I’z like da green leafy bits, but Wuppo look an’ say ‘Dis big eats! You has da leafy bits after you has da big eats.’ So Wuppo find it – da meat wot got da bone come out like dis..” Wuppo spread the first four fingers apart on his right hand and curved them inward towards his palm. A demonstration of what he’d seen as he prattled on in his rambling way to his friend, Kojuro.
The pair was nearing the hedge maze as evening began slowly approaching, which was typically the time of day when Wuppo made a habit of coming to Kojuro to talk of the day’s activities. Kojuro had other things to tend to during the day (this was after all a diplomatic journey), and in some ways Wuppo seemed to understand that his presence wouldn’t always make Kojuro’s interactions with other people easier. But with the end of the day came an opportunity for the two friends to do something they had both wanted to do – get a closer look at the hedge maze.
Wuppo continued to ramble as they came to one of what was likely several entrances to the hedge maze; “.. Wuppo find big pot! Pot full a’dem little red bits from tree. We’z have dem in Taka-kowshi, so Wuppo say, ‘No, not has da little red bits from da tree, has dem little yellow bits!’ An’ Wuppo eat whole pot of yellow bits! Daze funny shape! Wuppo shows you’z da yellow bits whe-“
The ogre stopped just short of the entrance of the hedge maze, and looked at the great wall of dense green bushes that was in front of them. He reached his hand out, appearing fascinated as he touched the bush’s perfectly manicured vertical surface. He held some of the branches in his hand, and shook the bush lightly, almost as if he was testing to make sure the bush was actually secured to the ground. It was.
“Wize Otta!” he exclaimed as he put his arm through the bush to the other side. “Dem make da wall, but it da leafy green! Wuppo reach to da udder side!” The ogre retracted his arm, and rubbed his chin. “Leafy green no good for wall. Dem know dat.” He puzzled aloud.
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