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 21, 2018 16:34:49 GMT -8
"Hah." Naoki exhales sharply. “Interesting, without a doubt.”
“Choosing to leave the doors open was... a decision that I made. I expected to see a great variety of guests, but even just sitting here, trapped as I am…” Naoki trails off, raising her eyebrows and shaking her head. With everyone listening, she doesn’t say anything but conveys the sentiment. "Losts of people, from all over. I'm surpised by how far some have traveled just for this."
“Perhaps at a later date, it would be pleasant to hold another, smaller party.”
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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 25, 2018 9:11:30 GMT -8
"A smaller party with less politics I hope?" Liz asked, chuckling.
"Well I promise to keep the others away with a stern look and light conversation that does not concern the fate of nations." She drained her drink and set it down, spinning the glass and watching the last dregs swirl about the bottom.
"Sometimes I miss the importance of everything I do, the implications of it all, you know?"
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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 26, 2018 20:01:19 GMT -8
For a long moment, Naoki is silent, staring blankly at Liz before responding, “No. No, not at all. I’m not the right person to ask that question.” She exhales sharply, amused.
“But I think I see what you mean to get at. I’m sure that ranch management is an engaging and fulfilling line of work — of course, but I imagine it lacks several certain things when compared to the life of the High Commodore.” Some of those things are why Liz chose to step down in the first place, but Naoki smirks anyway, as she tends to do.
“Are you having second thoughts about retirement?”
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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 28, 2018 12:37:48 GMT -8
Liz hesitates for a moment, knowing the smirk before her.
"Yes and No. It was the right time to hand over the reins to Calgary. I miss the importance of the work though, the feeling of being able to really make a difference and help the country. I know I still do that indirectly now, but it's not the same. Not at all..." She trailed off, staring at her glass.
"You've always been a good source of counsel, what do you think I should do?"
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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 28, 2018 18:38:24 GMT -8
Humming in contemplation, Naoki leans back in her seat. She’s reminded for a moment of the days of The Midnight Sun, where it seemed like her task was to find a way to employ every wayward soul who walked into her office. She’s lost count of how many times she’s been asked this question. Usually, the next thing she would do is ask a counter-question along the lines of “What kind of work do you want to do?” or “What skills do you have?” but in this case, she doesn’t need to. With a stated desire for something impactful and ideally altruistic, Liz will also be looking for something that has her on her feet. There is an opening and Naoki would trust her to head the Treasury Department, but Liz’s skills are more martial than mathematical, and she has a distaste for politics. “You could do work as a high-level messenger,” Naoki suggests. Griffins are perhaps the fastest means of mundane travel over land, and only a select few can — or can afford to ride them. For those packages too large or too important for pigeons, there are some who would pay well for the services of a high caliber messenger, herself included. “ Or,” Naoki continues, having had an idea, “I’ll do you one better.” “Here we are, Untyrid Hall. Named in honor of Emahra Untyrid. She was an elf woman with the most vivid blue hair, an inch taller than I am. I think you’ve met her, but I’m not sure if you know this story..." Without further prompting, Naoki launches into her story. "On the night I was elected Lady of The Free City, I returned to The Midnight Sun to share the news, begin making preparations, and have something to eat — lunch wasn’t served in The Assembly.” “I return to The Midnight Sun, and in the doorway, I come across two figures, one of which was wounded, incapacitated, and being carried by the other. The carrier was named "Rani" if I remember correctly; just someone off the street. She had found the carry-e on the street, wounded, and brought her to The Midnight Sun for medical attention.” “ I, in the first of many benevolent acts as Lady of The Free City, saw that she was cared for and given a room at the Inn. As it turned out, she was ‘ Emahra Untyrid, of the House Untyrid, Heir Apparent to the throne of Kehl-Nari.’” In quoting, Naoki does a fairly good impression of Emahra’s accent. “And in the course of battling a powerful wizard, she had been flung from her homeland, across the very planes, to Isra, where she smashed her face into the cobblestones of The Central Plaza.” Speaking with her hands, Naoki claps her fist into her palm, pantomiming the mentioned face-smashing in a comedic manner. “Unfortunately, it seemed there was no way for her to return to her home, so Emahra offered her services to me. For several years, up through the creation of The Free States, she served me as a sort of right hand, offering counsel and attending to matters in my stead. In the invasion of Goraria, she played a large role in creating our grand strategy and — I’m sure you recall, led the land invasion in the north.” “She was terribly useful, Emahra. ... She was more qualified to lead Isra than I; she trained as an heir for a hundred and fifty-some years! Her skills were invaluable in that period of growth, and Isra is better off for having had her.” Without a drink to toast, Naoki instead opts to nod respectfully before continuing. “Later, something came up that seemed like a way for her to return home, so she left to pursue that. That was a few years ago. I can only assume that she’s now home among her people, leading her nation. Isra will probably be the subject of some elf fairy-tale, someday.” “ But!” Naoki continues, planting her hands on the table as she returns to the matter at hand, “Someone could fulfill a similar role, making visits in my stead, dealing with those matters which require the skillful application of blades, and offering counsel in their areas of expertise.”
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Dec 2, 2018 19:17:50 GMT -8
"Your knack for impersonation is rather alarmingly accurate, still, my lady. Or perhaps I should be calling you 'Your Imperial Majesty' now, from what I heard?"
That wry tone was carried on a voice of rich mezzo-soprano timbre, bearing an accent identical to that which Naoki had mimicked only a very short time prior. And the reason why became evident very shortly thereafter as a woman with vivid blue hair and bemused amber-gold eyes stepped into view from behind a few milling partygoers. That blue hair was swept back in an intricate twist, revealing the pointed ears of the Elvenkind, and the fine-boned features of her face. Ever at her hip was her heirloom blade, and her hand was resting with wrist draped carelessly across the crossguard, while her other hand pressed fist to heart and Emahra performed a deep bow.
"Forgive my tardiness, Your Majesty.. my plans ran a bit longer than intended."
She straightened after a few moments, trying not to grin. She'd rather missed Naoki, although coming home to find a whole bloody building named after her was highly unexpected, and she was having a hard time not bursting into laughter. A building. Named in her honor! She never would've seen that coming in a thousand years.
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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 Dec 3, 2018 3:50:33 GMT -8
Liz sat there, grimacing a bit at the notion of being a high-priced messenger. She would do just about anything for Naoki, including carrier services if she absolutely needed it. Liz would just prefer that not be her job title.
The second job though....that...that scratched all her itches.
"I...I would be honored to have such a position." Was all she said before Emahra popped up, damn near causing Liz to activate her bracelet.
"The timing on that was...I mean, the odds..." she stuttered for a bit, amazingly aware of how awkward this moment was. Nothing like being offered a job right as the current holder of it pops up.
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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 14:44:37 GMT -8
Naoki blinks and is silent for a long moment. “Hey — you know, Liz, while you're granting wishes…” Trailing off, Naoki exhales sharply in amusement, leaving the rest of the thought unsaid.
“What,” is the first of many questions. “What are you doing here? Why — how, how did you get in here with that?!” Naoki gestures to Emahra’s blade.
“There’s supposed to be security…!” she mutters, shaking her head as she stands, crosses around the table, and promptly wraps Emahra in a hug.
“I’m simultaneously pleased to see you and sorry,” Naoki declares. Because if Emahra is here, she’s implicitly not home, and her mission was a failure. “But welcome back,” she adds, moving to reseat herself. “Sit. … How long were you lurking to make that entrance?”
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Dec 4, 2018 18:57:18 GMT -8
An apologetic smile was slanted Liz's way. She really hadn't meant to interrupt their conversation, but she'd been so eager to see Naoki. The woman had been the only thing Emahra had considered a friend. Well.. aside from... She mentally shook aside thoughts of Valerian, and most definitely didn't even consider asking what had become of the former Land-Tiller. Nope. Instead, she turned her focus back to Naoki, and a grin slowly crept across her face at the cat-eared Empress's questions.
"I heard there was a party. In a building with my name on it. Imagine the shock at that one. Also it turns out having your name on said building and ostensibly being here to guard the Empress gets you some leeway."
Because of course that was the general assumption, and Emahra hadn't refuted it. She'd hardly turn on Naoki. Her word was her bond -- she'd only departed with the woman's permission, of course, and even then it was reluctantly. She hated leaving something undone. There was a palpable relief about her person as she lifted her wrist from the Blade's hilt to enfold Naoki in a hug, one that was firm and tight and just barely bordered on desperate. It was good to see a friendly face, and to be made to feel welcome. As the embrace parted, she gladly sank into the proffered chair.
"I only just arrived in time to hear you offering my old position to Lady Finch -- congratulations, by the way."
This was said to Liz with a genuine smile. Ema didn't mind. It was only reasonable, after all. She'd been gone for years, and was surprised Naoki hadn't replaced her before now. And she wasn't exactly the type to hold a grudge. Although on that note, her gaze did dart back over to her employer.. former employer? Well that was really rather the point of her next comment.
"I apologize for interrupting, but I thought it best to seek you out immediately. I heard a rumor of my unfortunate demise on the way back to Isra and wanted to be sure this lovely structure was not named in memoriam, as it were. Since you are assured of my continued existence, I can depart, and perhaps we could speak at a better time."
Typical Emahra. All work and little play.
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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 Dec 6, 2018 7:57:16 GMT -8
"Uh..thanks, I guess? I'm not sure if congratulations are in order?" She asked of Naoki with a questioning goance.
Liz very dearly wished for a drink at this point, not really certain how to proceed. She had been aware of Emahra's departure when it had occurred but she was not aware of the circumstances behind it.
"I am glad you are back, a helluva coincidence to come back the inaugural party of the Hall named after you." She said, chuckling neevously.
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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 8, 2018 19:05:16 GMT -8
Naoki squints at Emahra. “You stay right there,” she chides, gesturing for her to remain in her seat. “Gone for years, and then you would leave after a few words!” She shakes her head.
“It’s good to see you,” Naoki says, in case that wasn’t clear already. “... You were missed.”
“The question is raised, however. Here you are,” Naoki gestures to Eamhra, “having returned. I should like to hear of your travels in time, but have you... returned? Would you like to resume the position you had, or do you have something else in mind?” The way that Naoki says it, she would be glad to have Emahra back, but wouldn’t like to make an assumption and pigeonhole her friend if she has other ideas.
“Because frankly,” Naoki adds, “There’s enough Empress-ing to be done for five of us, so I would be appreciative to have you both.”
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Dec 8, 2018 20:13:50 GMT -8
Although her expression changed little, save perhaps in the slightest widening of her smile, the warmth that filled Emahra's gaze as Naoki said she was missed was utterly undeniable. She'd missed Isra. It had become home, less because of something about the place and more because of the people in it. She'd missed Naoki, and the few friends she'd made, and.. she very firmly put the necromancer out of her head. Again. She really needed to get a handle on that.
"It has been undeniably proven that returning to my original plane is not an option. And so, yes, I have returned. Permanently. Assuming there is still a place for me. And not one that would in any way negate your offer to Lady Finch. She is a fine candidate for the position and I wholeheartedly endorse it. But I would be glad to be able to aid you in some capacity. I do not like to be.. idle."
Something Naoki no doubt remembered well. Ema liked to wear a lot of hats so she always had something to do. She really should see about resuming her position as a Marshal as well... All in good time.
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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 14, 2018 18:58:48 GMT -8
Naoki nods, pleased, yet cheerless. This is the most preferable outcome for her personally, but not the one she would choose, were she to govern such things. At least now Emahra has some closure in addition to what Naoki can provide.
“Much has changed in your absence,” Naoki begins, “Isra has grown. New states, new leaders, new coins — I’m very pleased with those. There are plenty of new things to aqquaint yourself with and a fair few people you’ll need to meet.”
“But what hasn’t changed is your room at The Chalet. It ought to be as you left it.” This is due as much to negligence on Naoki’s part as it is to the hope Emahra would use it again, but that isn’t important, so Naoki doesn’t mention it.
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Dec 20, 2018 20:45:12 GMT -8
"That is rather a relief, as I was fully prepared to bed down in the most convenient hayloft."
Genuine mirth and teasing was somewhat of a rare thing from Emahra, but it was present nonetheless in that statement, blended with a mischievous sparkle in her gaze and a slightly crooked tilt to her lips. In truth she likely would've sought a room at the Midnight Sun, but it wouldn't have been the first time she'd slept in a barn. She'd had enough of that over the past few years, though, and would be glad for a bed.
The lack of mention as it pertained to her prior work and the position offered to Liz made Ema shoot a very brief look of mild concern toward the white-haired woman, though she was quick to look away, not wanting Liz to think she was doing anything.. untoward. Judging wasn't in Ema's nature but she understood all too well that her unexpected reappearance made things a touch awkward. Best to stick to business, she supposed.
"I have done my best to remain up-to-date on news out of Isra, but that was impossible at times, given how far I roamed. I look forward to learning what I have missed, if only because it will provide me with suitable occupation for quite some 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 Dec 30, 2018 10:18:10 GMT -8
"Thank you for your kind words Emahra, we did not get many opportunities to work together previously, but I could benefit from your experience in this new role, and would appreciate getting a chance to hear more about you. What I have heard is...well fascinating does not do it justice, but the word shall have to suffice for now."
The awkwardness was slowly dissipating, and for that Liz was grateful, offering a smile to both her tablemates.
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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 Jan 4, 2019 23:32:30 GMT -8
Naoki quirks one eyebrow, half-smiling at Emahra’s humor.
Leaning back in her seat, Naoki looks between her friends and smiles. “What an excellent development. I look forward to spending time with you both; we’ll be able to accomplish much.”
Putting a hand to her chin, Naoki considers. “Considering your talents, Isra is suddenly in an excellent position to wage war, though thankfully there’s no need to at present.”
The sudden addition of two capable colleagues opens all sorts of doors. Naoki had been holding off on expanding The Empire or establishing distant colonies in large part because she wouldn’t be able to administrate them effectively. Now, here are two people who could be trusted in such a role. Further, for the same reason, the potential for a succession crisis has been dramatically lowered in the past few minutes, which is a load off Naoki’s mind — though to say as much would dampen the mood.
“Sometime in the next few days, we ought to meet in The Citadel to discuss details.”
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Jan 5, 2019 19:17:26 GMT -8
"I will be glad to offer what advice and aid I can, Lady Finch. It is not an easy job that the Empress asks of you, as I well know, but a very rewarding one."
Honestly Ema somewhat regretted having left. Though she'd had no choice. She hadn't been able to pass up the opportunity to find a way home, especially not after how her heart had been mangled. She firmly shoved that thought away, again, and tried to focus on the situation at hand. Which turned out to be a good thing as Naoki spoke of war, and her golden gaze briefly hardened.
"Pleased as I am that my training would come to good use, I have no taste for war, and would prefer not to experience it again unless there is great need."
That.. situation with Goraia hadn't been fun at all. Sure, there'd been a certain thrill to the strategy and the combat, but.. well, war itself was dirty business, and had left quite the bad taste in her mouth. At least the subject changed, and the smile returned to her lips as she inclined her head in a small nod.
"I will, of course, be glad to attend you at your leisure -- whether for business or more friendly purposes."
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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 Jan 7, 2019 12:57:10 GMT -8
"Thank you Emahra, it is much appreciated." She said sincerely, talk of war bringing her not back to Goraia, but to their fight for Aeadan...
"There is no experience more thrilling than being at the forefront of a successful campaign....and nothing more humbling than the aftermath. I will agree with Emahra that I have no further desire for war, but I will do my duty when the time comes."
Liz was very glad she had decided to put in an appearance at this event, it had turned out far better than she had ever hoped.
"As for the meeting at Citadel, I only have a couple things to take care of at the Ranch, a day's work at most, then I could come to the City without any delay."
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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 Feb 6, 2019 13:45:55 GMT -8
Naoki nods in agreement with all that is said. “I mean nothing other than to express pleasure with the idea that Isra is more prepared than it was. Prior to today, I was… short of generals, let’s say.” Mildly put.
“But let us now say ‘it’s time to eat,’ as I’ve yet to have a meal today. Rising, Naoki gestures out of the tent. “To the dining hall?”
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Emahra Untyrid
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 276
Age: 158
Physical Description: Like all of the Kehl-Nari Elves, Emahra is tall and of a slender build, standing at 5'10" and covered in the toned muscles that come from a lifetime of training in the way of the sword. Her skin is fair, and she bears the elegant bone structure and pointed ears of the Elvenkind, that lend her a nearly breathtaking beauty. Her hair is long, falling to mid-thigh when unbound, and is a bright, vivid shade of blue, although she habitually wears it bound back into an intricate plait. Her eyes are a rich, liquid amber-gold that that are, much like her expressive facial features, usually filled with whatever she may be thinking or feeling at that moment. While not amply endowed, like many women, she has a respectably-sized bosom, a trim waist, and shapely hips, accentuated by long, graceful legs.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Emahra wears one of two ensembles. The one most commonly seen consists of tight-fitting dark blue breeches that are tucked into a pair of knee-high black leather boots, paired with a black brocade corset, and detached black lace sleeves that cover her arms from just below the shoulder to the base of her fingers, leaving them and her thumbs exposed. All of these items are painstakingly inlaid with runes of protection sewn in magical thread, that make them as strong as armor and spell-resistant. The other outfit is far more casual and lacking in protective enchantments, comprised of a pair of low-slung pants that are tight around the hips and upper thighs, but start to billow out at mid-thigh, to then gather again at the ankle; a sleeveless, midriff-baring top; and a set of comfortable slippers, all made of silky white material that never stains, tears, or wrinkles. These are paired with a sash the same color blue as her hair that she wears wound around her hips. Regardless of her attire, at all times, she wears a slim golden band around her brow that bears a single smooth, teardrop-shaped gem of darkest sapphire; this circlet bears an enchantment similar to the ones inscribed into her normal attire. Whichever set of clothing she isn't wearing at the time makes its home in a plain black pack which she carries, that also houses basic supplies such as a healer's kit and travel rations. She also carries with her at all times the Heirloom Blade of her House, the Blade of Ankiri. Its blade is five feet long, and it bears a hilt of blue leather above a golden crossguard, its pommel inlaid with a deep sapphire blue gem that seems infused with an inner light; at its crossguard is a blue flame, the sigil of House Untyrid. This Blade can be wielded only by one of the blood of House Untyrid, and will burn the hands of anyone else who attempts to wield it, before seeking to return to its owner by whatever means possible. It also has the capability to manipulate the wind and, in trained hands, can create storms of cataclysmic proportions; at the great expense of the one who wields it, it can, under extreme conditions, play with the rules of time.
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Allegiances: Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 28, 2016 0:02:46 GMT -8
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Post by Emahra Untyrid on Feb 8, 2019 20:21:14 GMT -8
"A dearth of military figures is a dangerous state of affairs indeed. It is my hope that you will not experience any such lack again."
Ema's way of saying she didn't intend to go anywhere for the foreseeable future. Considering she'd live a few hundred more years at the least, barring any sort of unnatural demise, that spoke well for Isra's future. The prospect of food made the Elf's ears almost seem to quiver with excitement, so vigorously did they perk up, and a grin spread across her lips.
"Excellent idea. I have lived far too long on travel rations and game."
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