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 Feb 25, 2020 17:30:37 GMT -8
"Empress Naoki is protected by the massive Sentinels that are charged with her well-being. I turned down such protection, as I believe I am capable of protecting myself in my own office." She said, unbuckling the armor from the rack and beginning to don it.
"Do not worry about St. George, he is well-trained, and probably less likely to attack you than many of the guards you passed on your way up, as for what is going on down there...I have no idea, but we should make it top priority to figure it out."
Liz momentarily wondered as to the contents of the book, and why he flipped through it, but such questions would have to wait.
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Pythius
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: Looks to be in his late 60s
Physical Description: A man of average height, with wrinkles jeweling his face. Big eyes usually strike to be sad or gloomy, their sky-grey colour reflecting the experience of ages. Soft grey hair of medium length level with his chin, from which a short simple-kept beard emerges. Upon closer examination heavy eye bags can be seen under his eyes. His hands are marked with years of hard labour and his eyes signify a considerable level of academic knowledge.
Clothes and Equipment: Pythius wears a simple Vessian outfit of a high ranking servants of royalty, with an ivory cane to help him walk, there also is a small tome hanging on a silver chain off of his belt. A small closed pouch made of black leather rests on the other side of his belt. His coat also has multiple pouches that seem to be filled.
Registered: Jun 18, 2019 5:47:08 GMT -8
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Post by Pythius on Feb 28, 2020 8:05:59 GMT -8
“I suppose we are going down? I am following your lead.”, Pythius spoke somewhat absentmindedly, still looking for something in the book. Finally, he dug his hand into one of the coat pockets and a platinum coin engraved with a plethora of geometric symbols emerged from it. He closed the book and his it away, taking his cane and expectantly looking at Elizabeth.
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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 Feb 28, 2020 12:06:06 GMT -8
Liz finished donning her armor just as Pythius fished out the coin and St. George was finished stretching.
"In a manner of speaking, how comfortable are you with flying?" She asked, gesturing towards the griffin.
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Pythius
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: Looks to be in his late 60s
Physical Description: A man of average height, with wrinkles jeweling his face. Big eyes usually strike to be sad or gloomy, their sky-grey colour reflecting the experience of ages. Soft grey hair of medium length level with his chin, from which a short simple-kept beard emerges. Upon closer examination heavy eye bags can be seen under his eyes. His hands are marked with years of hard labour and his eyes signify a considerable level of academic knowledge.
Clothes and Equipment: Pythius wears a simple Vessian outfit of a high ranking servants of royalty, with an ivory cane to help him walk, there also is a small tome hanging on a silver chain off of his belt. A small closed pouch made of black leather rests on the other side of his belt. His coat also has multiple pouches that seem to be filled.
Registered: Jun 18, 2019 5:47:08 GMT -8
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Post by Pythius on Feb 29, 2020 5:06:44 GMT -8
Pythius’ eyebrows rose, as an excited smile crept on his face. “I guess we will find out.”, he proceeds to follow Finch’s instructions, carefully holding his cane and the coin. He braced himslef in hope that his breakfast decides to stay where it belongs.
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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 Mar 2, 2020 16:33:56 GMT -8
"Hop on!" She said, a tad cheerfully given the very grim circumstances below. Liz got up there with little to no difficulty, swinging herself up into the griffin's saddle and extending a hand to help Pythius up.
"So the most important rule in flying as a passenger is to hold on."
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Pythius
Established
Roleplay posts: 23
Age: Looks to be in his late 60s
Physical Description: A man of average height, with wrinkles jeweling his face. Big eyes usually strike to be sad or gloomy, their sky-grey colour reflecting the experience of ages. Soft grey hair of medium length level with his chin, from which a short simple-kept beard emerges. Upon closer examination heavy eye bags can be seen under his eyes. His hands are marked with years of hard labour and his eyes signify a considerable level of academic knowledge.
Clothes and Equipment: Pythius wears a simple Vessian outfit of a high ranking servants of royalty, with an ivory cane to help him walk, there also is a small tome hanging on a silver chain off of his belt. A small closed pouch made of black leather rests on the other side of his belt. His coat also has multiple pouches that seem to be filled.
Registered: Jun 18, 2019 5:47:08 GMT -8
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Post by Pythius on Mar 8, 2020 11:50:52 GMT -8
“Alright, lets see what’s going on.”, Pythius held onto whatever he could tightly, hoping that he wouldn’t need to use the coin.
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