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Post by Deleted on Dec 20, 2018 23:16:04 GMT -8
Once upon a time, a community called this place home. The dwellings carved into these trees have somehow been done so without any detriment to the plant, though enough time has passed now that they have begun to collapse. Whatever once inhabited the old growth is now gone, but a mysterious energy calls those who venture through these forests closer. |
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Post by Deleted on Dec 21, 2018 16:28:48 GMT -8
The sun was high in the air, and with it, a companion.
Massive dark wings stretched to his sides, a Bird of Paradise soared through the air, golden feathers glimmering brilliantly. His eyes scanned the trees below, searching with intense scrutiny. He shifted his weight and dipped down towards the canopy, letting his feathers skim the leaves. He had one talon curled in towards his body, claws dancing with antsy discomfort for something that was missing.
Eventually, he came to perch on a high branch, fingernails digging into the skin of his thumb. These massive trees bathed the land below in shadow, and through the greenery was rather inviting, the seeker could not summon any excitement within himself to dive down where the sun could not guide him.
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Kari Valkyrja
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Age: 1,500
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Well, surely the first thing you’ll notice are her magnificent wings, nearly twice her size and would take up an entire room when stretched totally out. They were a stony grey from where they began at her back and became lighter to eventually a pure white at the tips. The woman herself is a waif-like beauty standing at 6 feet 7 inches with light-toned skin that has a pale lavender undertone. She has an angular face with beautifully large and vibrant green eyes, a thin, straight nose, and a small but plush lips all framed by platinum hair cascading in loose curls down past her, well, her butt.
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She normally wears a long loincloth type skirt (a piece of blue cloth covering her rear flowing down to the ground and a matching cloth for the front, sewn together at the sides with a transparent type cloth that also reaches toward the ground), and a modified silver colored breastplate, made to accommodate her wings, and intricate arching designs that seem to be added on later after crafting.Kari frequents few weapons, her main ones being two swords crafted of the same silvery metal as her breastplate, shaped to look like feathers, that, were you to inspect closer, would see that they were razor sharp. She does have an alternate staff to help her channel her magic.(She can still use magic without it, the staff just makes it easier.)
Allegiances: To be determined
Registered: Sept 14, 2018 16:57:56 GMT -8
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Post by Kari Valkyrja on Feb 20, 2019 11:00:05 GMT -8
Kari herself wandered along the forest floor, aiming to do a little hunting that day. She moved silently, a bow and arrow in hand, quiver attached to her hip as she tracked an animal through the woods. There came a small bend, and she stilled, crouching down and drawing her bow back, before loosing an arrow, a nearly faint whistle sounding through the air and slamming straight into the heart of a deer, the animal jumping in surprise before hitting the ground, dead.
Kari instantly jumped up, moving as quickly and silently as she could towards the dead animal, picking it up and beginning to move back through the woods towards her camp, her wings held tightly closed against her back. Though the deer was roughly the size of her, the centuries-old woman seemed to have no issue carrying the animal at all, her pale lavender tinted skin not even close to breaking a sweat.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 28, 2019 19:40:56 GMT -8
As he peered downward, a thread of silver caught his attention. His eyes darted to the side, landing onto a woman through the trees. Not just a woman, no- someone much more than the women he'd encountered in these lands. Someone more like him, and yet unlike him in many more ways. She was coated in light, airy colors, from her feathers to her hair, even the color of her skin. It was much in contrast to him, with his own skin the color of cocoa, black hair, wings like the shadows below. A few golden feathers dotted his body, glimmering like stars, but nothing compared to the swan below.
Though he stayed up in his perch, he did raise a hand and waved the other-who he presumed- Bird.
"Greetings! Are these your hunting grounds?" he asked with a friendly smile on his face, a sharp accent worming its way into his words. "They are quite bountiful... though a bit more overgrown than I would prefer."
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