Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Nov 21, 2020 11:27:18 GMT -8
Heschburg was once a promising frontier city in eastern Vessia, ripe with opportunity. But when her defender's were pulled away during the Swavian Rebellion it was sacked by the Wickans of Eastmarch. Those broken civilians who were not massacred were driven back into the Imperial interior. It wasn't until Konrad von Marschburg, the first Hochmeister of the Brotherhood, drove the invaders away that resettlement was possible. It was the success of the Eastern Crusade that allowed the province to return to its former glory - albeit without a proper leader.
Under oath, the rightful heir - Adrian von Heschburg - could not govern the ravaged land, for he was bringing righteous slaughter to the culprits. He became chapter leader of the Free City Brotherhood before his exile - when he broke his oaths to pursue a life with the beautiful Cerridwyn Rouvière. A tumultuous period followed as man and wife struggled to find their place in the world. Until Vessia called for Heschburg's rightful ruler.
And so Adrian returns with his wife, Cerri - and his own heirs. The ruins of Heschburg have been rebuilt; her people resettled; the Wickans driven back to their foul domains. The redeemed Knight-Brother, 'oath-breaker' as his opponents call him, has finally come home.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Nov 22, 2020 17:52:58 GMT -8
It was midday when fluttering banners found their way over the crest of a hill. Under their colors rode a band of Imperial Knights, former Knight-Brothers, and the Count and Countess of Heschburg. Cerri was given special treatment: a formidable and comfortable carriage that sheltered her along with the children. Adrian, atop his white steed, rode close by. A band of stragglers - including settlers, pilgrims, traders, and more - trailed the retinue.
Adrian had not been to Heschburg since the Wickan's sacked the city, after which it became abandoned. He was rejoiced to know the Empire pushed for resettlement - and there were few words to really describe how he felt when he saw his home once again. He was ready to return to his rightful place - this time alongside his beautiful wife and two children.
"What do you think," Adrian called into the carriage to his wife. "Home. Not exactly Himmel Hutte." As they descended the hill and continued their ride towards the city Cerri would see exceptional white walls surrounding the city. Beautiful white spires - some of them damaged but being rebuilt - rose above and reached into the sky. Lines of folk were moving along the roads that entered the city. Various farms, houses, and windmills, recently built, were dotted around the settlement. It had the grandeur of a great city, but with the scars of ruin - scars which were being slowly healed up.
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 7:38:38 GMT -8
The carriage ride had been rough for her, not because the carriage wasn't comfortable but because the rocking didn't help with the sickness she usually felt in the first stages of pregnancy. She hadn't had a chance to voice her discovery yet, but she was sure another child would be on the way and further solidify the bloodline. As they approached the edifice, she took the time to look outside and admire, even as another wave of nausea passed through her.
When he called into the carriage, she looked at him with an exhausted peer, her face pale and damp with sweat. "It's beautiful," she said honestly.
"Papa! Are we dere yet, papa?!" called their daughter, while their son slept peacefully in his basket on the floor.
The nausea seemed to pass with Cerri pressing a hanky to her lips. Just a little bit further, right?
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 8:14:26 GMT -8
The Countess would need to persevere for a few more minutes until they arrived a short distance from the gates. By that point the Imperial Knights continued on, clearing away the commoners. By this point everyone looked to the assembly and it became apparent who these visitors were.
An envoy from the capital who had been riding with the group spoke up. "Count Adrian, it is important that the Lady Cerridwyn ride with you into the city. The Diet wants to make a good impression on the citizenry to ensure there is no... unrest."
"I understand," Adrian nodded, turning to face his wife. "Cerri?" he asked, "may I?" He extended a hand nearby the carriage so as to help her mount.
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 9:26:16 GMT -8
She nodded and let him help her onto the horse. Cerri gave him a wan smile before situating herself sideways and letting her new gown drape over her legs. "This is exciting," she murmured and looked ahead, somewhat nervous to be in front of the crowd, but knowing it was her duty to ride with Adrian.
When they began to ride, she leaned against her husband for support, but lifted her chin with as much dignity as she could muster, given the circumstances. She lifted one hand to wave at people, children especially, as the new lady of a manor was supposed to do.
"Adrian," she said over the sound of the crowd, "I've discovered that I am carrying again. Perhaps you ought to tell everyone there is another heir on the way." This was said for his ears only.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 11:40:32 GMT -8
As Cerri nestled herself into the saddle he wrapped his arm around her abdomen, his hand resting on her hip. The warmth and touch of her body pressed against his was always an intimate feeling for him. He urged the horse to proceed at a comfortable pace between the Imperial Knights; the carriage remained guarded by the former Knight-Brothers.
The party entered the gates as soon as Cerri popped the news, prompting Adrian to kiss her on the cheek. But two Knights blew into their trumpets which alerted the commonfolk - some of who were already beginning to eye the arrivals with keen interest. "Ladies, gentlemen! Commoners, merchants, and nobles alike! We present to you... Count Adrian von Heschburg and his beautiful wife: Countess Cerridwyn con Heschburg!"
There was a sudden roar from the crowd, who threw up their heads - mouths agape. All of the hustle and bustle of the day was interrupted and consumed as hysterical civilians jeered and cheered to see the Count and his wife. Unfortunately it would no doubt wake the young Hansel from his nap!
"Wonderful news," Adrian hollered over the crowds, "I-I-I don't know what to say!" The Count was grateful for a daughter, thankful for a son, and now to expect a third child? Adrian kissed her on the cheek again, "you're a perfect wife and mother, Cerri. I'll always love you."
The Knights continued escorting the noble family to the gates of the the castle, which was undergoing extensive renovation. New shouts of joy continued to erupt with each street the party passed.
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 12:01:45 GMT -8
She smiled brightly to the cheering, then laughed softly as he bussed her cheek. Hansel most certainly did wake from his nap, but thankfully the nursemaid attending the children had a handle on the situation.
The crowd overwhelmed Cerri; she wasn't sure she remembered a time when there was a crowd such as this, cheering as they were now. Her eyes glittered and she turned her head to look at him with such adoration in her gaze, a smile that said it all. Her cheeks reddened at his words a little, and she shouted, "I love you too!" Her hand found his and squeezed.
"Welcome home, my lord," she said over the noise of the crowd, then gave him a quick kiss on the lips, which gained the approval of the crowd. There would certainly be some celebrating to do as the day progressed, and as the new lady of the castle, she would make sure to arrange for a feast after she met the staff. She had been training her whole life for a moment like that.
Or perhaps they had already prepared a feast in expectation of their arrival. Either way, she knew there would be food and drink and merrymaking to be had.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Nov 23, 2020 12:47:45 GMT -8
There would be no feast prepared, for the current procession was unprepared. The sudden arrival of man and wife was wholly unexpected to all but the city's council and the escort. Once Adrian and Cerri's location had been determined the Imperials did not hesitate to retrieve them and escort them to the city right away.
The convoy finally passed through the castle gates. One of the former Knight-Brothers offered to help Cerri down, and Adrian dismounted after her. Terra and Hansel were both removed from the carriage along with the nursemaid. Some attendants hurried over to pull it, and the horses, away to the stables. Terra was in awe to see the castle and so many guards and clutched her father's leg tightly. Adrian pulled her own up and held her in one arm as he wrapped his other around his wife's own. The nursemaid held Hansel, unless Cerri wanted to carry him herself.
"Allow me..." the Imperial envoy outstretched his arm and allowed the family to enter the interior. The reinforced doors swung ajar. The Count led his wife inside the vestibule, softly saying "home..."
The room was mostly barren; while it had been repainted, and the structural integrity repaired, the emptiness of it brought back memories of the city's sack. The Wickans had stolen whatever was not nailed down. It was a disappointing foreshadowing for the rest of the building.
Leaving the vestibule Adrian led his family into the hall room, which was at least decorated with feasting tables - though not the originals. A number of nobles were seated throughout, enjoying wine and grub that had been brought to them from the kitchens.
"Ah! The heir returns!" one of them hollered over, sliding his chair back and coming to a stand. "Welcome, welcome, my friend, welcome!" Adrian did not recognize the individual... nor anyone at all. "My lady..." the noble bowed before Cerri, "pleased to make your acquaintance. I never had the honor to bestow my deepest condolences to you, for the loss of your father and mother, that is. But it is well that I find you in safety - and in good health, I hope?"
Without waiting for an answer the man held a hand up and motioned for another woman who scurried over. "Yes, yes m'lord?"
"This is the senior servant of Castle Heschburg, a native of the Imperial capital actually, my dear Cerridwyn. She knows the ins-and-outs of the kitchens, living quarters, parlors and more. I do feel she will be of great use to you."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 1, 2020 17:38:06 GMT -8
She was disappointed to learn that there would be no meal with which to celebrate their return… It wasn’t just that, it was the unity a feast brought to people. She would have to arrange for one soon enough. For now, she would have to be content with a private meal with Adrian.
It was evident to her that it would not be easy as the lady of the keep when there was much to do to bring the household back to order after the war ravaged the castle.
Cerri was helped off the horse and she would carry Hansel because it was better for her to do it than the nursemaid who followed behind with hands clasped respectfully. As they entered the hall, Cerri looked around, feeling a little depressed at what she saw but hopeful that she could bring the splendor back, not only with tapestries and other such things, but with the laughter of her people.
When spoken to by the man who brought her parents up, she gave a nod and said a quiet, “Thank you,” before averting her gaze, as it was still a sore topic even though it had been some years since the deaths of her parents. Then she looked up again at his net question. “Aye, sir… We are all in good health.” She made a point to smile and rest one hand on her still flat belly to indicate the third child, casting a tender expression toward her husband.
Then it was time to address the woman who was brought to her attention, “What is your name, madam, if you please?” She handed Hansel off to the nursemaid, and then assuming there was an answer, she would go on to repeat her name and go into a conversation about what was needed.
“I would like to tour my new home, but it will have to wait until the morrow. In the meantime, please summon a servant to prepare a bath for the children, a light supper, and then clean beds for both of them, if not in the designated nursery, then a guest bedroom until the nursery is suitable. Then, too, my husband is in need of a bath in the Lord’s chamber, Please summon your best manservant to act as valet for his Lordship. I will need a suitable ladies maid as well. As I will be sleeping with my husband, you needn’t have my chamber prepared right away…” She kept her tone soft and gentle, but firm enough to mean business as a lady should. “As far as the Lord’s chamber, please have someone see to changing the linens if they have not been kept fresh in wait. Do not worry yet about any accumulated dust and grime, it will get addressed soon enough.” She knew it sounded like a long list, but it was necessary to list the things.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 2, 2020 8:02:31 GMT -8
"Heidi, my lady," replied the lady-servant. "My name is Heidi. I worked the halls of the Imperial capital for many years - serving lords, ladies, and emperors alike. When the Imperial Diet decided to resettle Heschburg I offered to serve as the castle's senior maid."
Heidi was attentive to every word spoken by Cerri. She had been a maid for most of her life and had always been dutiful and loyal to her superiors. "Please, my dear," she continued, "follow me to the kitchens."
The kitchens were close by - just through an arched doorway and down a short hall. Cerri would be met with the aroma of fresh bread, spices, and so on: practical foodstuffs suitable for day-to-day affairs. Many of the girls were quite young; they were no doubt daughters born into poor families who chose this life for better opportunities and better living conditions. They were much better here in the castle than in some isolated farmhouse.
"Anna!" called Heidi. A brunette with big brown eyes pipped up and darted over to the group.
"Y-yes, Miss Heidi?" The girl was young and pretty, but appeared naïve and humble. Her long brown hair had been put into a single braid, which draped over her right shoulder.
"Anna, this is Lady Cerridwyn - the Countess of Heschburg. She requires a bath for both of her children. Once you draw the water please prepare a meal for them and set their quarters." Anna nodded at Heidi, then bowed sheepishly before the Countess. She may have been a little nervous to be in the presence of the woman. "Now," Heidi went on, "I will arrange for a valet to serve your husband, my lady. When Anna finishes her current tasks, I will see to it that she prepares the lord's quarters properly. And do not worry - although it has been furnished with a bed and some furniture... the Count's bedroom has been unused since the... the sack.
"Now, is there anything else I can do, or shall we return to the main hall? I am sure Sigismund is boring your husband with pointless drivel. If the two of you are hungry, I will have the girls bring you a meal. It must have been a long and tiresome journey."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 2, 2020 9:03:51 GMT -8
“It is good to have you, then, as you seem to know what to do,” she complimented with a smile as they made their way away from the men and toward the kitchen. She gazed about as they walked, taking note of the state of things on their way. She nodded in satisfaction at the sight of the kitchen staff and said, “This is a promising start, seeing all these girls. We’re likely to be busy, every one of us, making this castle a home again.”
She smiled at the brown eyed girl that Heidi brought in and gave a gracious nod. “The children can share a bath for now if that will make things easier, and I will bathe after his Lordship, so there will be only two baths to draw and not four. I know how hard the work is to get the water,” after living in the humble abode before, she knew how hard all of the work was and was hesitant to ask for anything she damn well pleased.
When asked if there was anything else she needed, she turned back to Heidi and said, “Ah, yes, a meal for both of us. It really has been a long and tiresome journey but well worth it to see the beauty of this castle. I nearly forgot. Thank you.”
Much later that day, after a bath and a meal and everyone was settled, she awoke from a long nap that had been inevitable after such a journey. She, having gotten used to dressing herself in the time spent elsewhere, dressed herself and left the bedchamber to explore. She found the nursery where the children were and peeked her head in a little, smiling at the sight of Terra playing with the old rag doll that she had grown fond of, and Hansel on the floor on his belly with the nursemaid, Greta playing peek-a-boo with him. His giggles boosted her spirits.
She backed out of the doorway and then explored further.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 5, 2020 4:31:39 GMT -8
Coming down the hall Cerri would be met by Adrian as he turned a corner. He sighed and shook his head. "What a day," he commented. "Adolphus... the man we met in the throne room... he has no shortage of words, that one. I had to make up an excuse just to get away from him... and he was still talking even as I closed the doors behind me!" The Count shrugged and sighed once more, placing his hand son his hips in a tired fashion. "The man is a walking, talking encyclopedia, gazette, thesaurus, atlas, dictionary - you name it! Though I suppose that has its benefits."
He was finally rid of the talkative Adolphus and managed to set his focus elsewhere: in the eyes of his beautiful wife. Just looking at her made him smile. He instinctively pulled her closer into an embrace, stroking her hair as she came into his arms. "To be back in Heschburg is a blessing... but to be here with you... I simply can't find the words." He chuckled, "if only Adolphus was here to recommend a line, eh? I take it the children are being looked after? One of the maidens informed me you were preparing a bath for me. Care to join me? I don't think we've been alone together since Terra's birth."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 6, 2020 16:06:32 GMT -8
Suddenly, there he was. She nearly jumped out of her skin, but relaxed as soon as his scent hit her. She smiled at him and said, "Aye, my love. You have been detained for quite some time. I've already bathed and had a nap." She chuckled and then the chuckle turned into a soft giggle as he pilled her to him. She wrapped her arms about his neck and said, "But I will be glad to attend to your bath, darling mine." She moved a hand to touch his face.
"I am glad you are happy to be home. I just hope I can help to bring it back to it's former splendor." In truth, she couldn't wait to make her mark on the place she now called home. With her being pregnant, she would want to nest. "The children are being well cared for. I was worried about letting someone else care for them, but Greta is a good girl." She sighed and let her hand fall, but did not pull away from his embrace. "I must admit, being alone with you is quite appealing. What say we get you cleaned up and fed, husband?"
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 14, 2020 10:52:07 GMT -8
"I would want nothing more," Adrian replied. He locked arms with his wife and they made for the bath. "Do as you wish with the place," he went on, "it could use a woman's touch." He was pleased that his wife seemed content with her new home. It made him feel better knowing they were no longer on the run; they didn't have to worry about being on the move, or finding a new home. Himmel Hutte was quaint and humble, and he enjoyed his time there, but Cerri deserved a castle.
"One day we shall tour the countryside, my love. There's beauty to be found in the Empire's frontier provinces. I've patrolled this land enough times I know where to find the best waterfalls, lakes, rivers, and sights."
He shrugged and sighed, "but there's much work to be done. To start I'd like to prepare outposts in the east to monitor Eastwick... I won't let them rape Heschburg again. But I will be sure to spend as much time with you as I can..."
When they finally arrived at the bath Adrian began to undress before descending into the water. "Ahhh..." he exhaled slowly and relaxed in the warm water. "It's been too long."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 15, 2020 8:18:02 GMT -8
"I will do my best. I have a lot of work to put in. I tour the castle tomorrow. We'll need to hire extra people for a time to clean, and I would like to foster some young ladies who would do well to help make tapestries and the like to cover the walls... Ahh, so much to do." She paused as they walked together toward his chamber. "I have already talked to the lasses in the kitchen about preparing a feast in the next fortnight. It is important for the morale of our people that we show a united front." She paused again as they moved into the chamber.
She closed the door behind them and moved to attend her husband in his bath. She moved to kneel beside the tub and set her chin on her arm. "Indeed, it's been a while since you have been spoiled. Enjoy it, my love."
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 15, 2020 10:45:42 GMT -8
"What would you think about tapestries depicting our history together? Who we were and where we came from to where we are now?" Adrian nodded, "who knows - maybe I'll even join in!" It would be great to see some decor adorning the halls of the keep; it might liven the place up and dispel the doom-and-gloom that hung over a barren castle. "Do as you see fit," he continued, "to make this home... our home. The capital has funded Heschburg's development and our coffers are stout, we shan't want for coin anytime soon."
The Count finally reached over and grabbed a sponge. Dousing it in the soapy water he began to brush away the filth and grime he had collected from the trip. "I think a feast is indeed in order," he agreed. "There was a butcher who used to live in Heschburg long ago... Sloan, his name was. Short, bald man... but he was my father's favorite. Beef, pork, mutton, chicken - whatever - it was always Sloan. Invited him to oversee the royal kitchen, even, but he turned the offer down." Adrian shrugged, "supposed he enjoyed the hustle and bustle of the streets. Sadly, he did not survive the sacking of the city.
"In any case," he continued, "we will give our guests a fine feast for sure. A celebratory dinner."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
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Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
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Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 18, 2020 11:44:34 GMT -8
“I don’t see why we couldn’t. It is, after all, a good story to tell and learn from,” she said in reply. “I think it is a grand idea, my love,” she added and smoothed her calloused hands over her fine skirt, feeling out of place in the finery after not having it for a few years. She settled down on a stool next to the tub and settled her arms on the side, resting her chin on those as she gazed at his face. “I don’t think I shall ever get used to a place like this after we made a home elsewhere. But… I know what needs to be done, and there is much work to do to make it so.” She smiled.
“I will have to see what is in the larder. We might have to send some men out on a hunt to fill the larder again if it is anything like the rest of the castle. It should be done in any case to make sure our men are well fed.” She paused and sat up, relinquishing the sponge from him after a time and moving to kneel behind the tub to wash his back. “In any case, we will set things aright.” She scrubbed, not hard, at his back in circular motions.
"I am sorry about the loss of the butcher. Perhaps we can find someone to fill his shoes."
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 19, 2020 10:22:33 GMT -8
"I know what you mean," Adrian responded to her comments about their new home. "It's a far cry from Himmel Hutte." In a way Adrian did miss the simple and humble life the family had there. "It's also a far cry from the castles we built in Eastwick. Standing sentry on the stone walls, staring out into a dark night; snow whirling around you, the frigid wind chilling you to the bone." Adrian pretended to shiver, "makes me cold just thinking about it. But worry not, my love, we'll make this castle our home just like we did at Himmel Hutte.
"Adolphus and the rest of those Imperial politicians surely have something in the larder. I'd be surprised to learn they weren't keeping themselves fat and plump during their stay here. Regardless, I agree - it would be nice to have some fresh meat. I'll make arrangements in the morning - maybe we'll have something by the evening. Oh! And have the girls bake a pie... an apple pie. It's been too long since I had any real sweets."
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Cerridwyn von Heschburg
Dedicated
Just a pawn.
Roleplay posts: 144
Age: 20
Physical Description: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
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Height: 5'4" - about average.
Weight: 105-110 lbs
Hair: Curly, dark brown
Eyes: Very blue
Skin: Fair
Race: Human
Has a heart shaped birth mark on her belly that nobody knows about but her family.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Clothes and Equipment: ~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Wears the traditional garb of medieval ladies:
Kirtle (the outer gown) of fine fabrics like silk and velvet
Shift or Chemise (Undergown)
Girdle -(Belt, not shape wear) with a sheath for a jeweled dagger used for eating.
Sometimes she wears different head pieces such as:
Snood, cauls, barbs, etc
And footwear usually consists of slippers
~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Registered: Nov 21, 2016 19:55:28 GMT -8
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Post by Cerridwyn von Heschburg on Dec 22, 2020 7:26:48 GMT -8
"It is quite lovely here," she said as she paused in scrubbing his back. She gazed thoughtfully at him and then said, "I am just happy we don't have to run or hide anymore, that is the main thing. Our children will have plenty of room to grow and play here. I just never imagined it would be so grand as this." She moved around to the side of the tub again when she was through sponging his back. "I have asked for a valet to be assigned to you, you could use a hair cut after all of this." She chuckled and her eyes danced in merriment.
"I will most certainly look today at the larder when I talk to the girls about supper. I need to know what is on hand in any case." She went for the ewer of water so she could wash his hair for him, then whenever he was ready, she slowly poured the warm water over his head, just enough to wet his hair, took the soap and lathered it up. It was some masculine smelling stuff, probably sandalwood if her nostrils didn't betray her.
"I will make sure there is apple pie, my love. I think a hearty stew would do the trick for a day like today." She continued to massage his scalp with her fingers, rubbing the soap in behind his ears, etc. She knew it probably felt nice because she used to get the same treatment before everything happened. "I, for one, want pickles, but that is probably the child speaking to me." She chuckled.
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Adrian von Heschburg
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 209
Age: 34
Physical Description: A well-built man, standing at 6'0 and weighing 175 lbs. Adrian was a Vessian knight, and his upbringing molded him into a man befitting of his status. Constant activity in service to the Brotherhood has only enhanced his physique.
He has short, dark brown hair, dark blue eyes, and an overall handsome appearance. One might see a hint of innocence buried beneath regret and heartbreak.
Clothes and Equipment: Adrian wears either mail or plate armor, along with a white surcoat depicting a black cross. He also wears a cloak that covers his body when necessary. At times he may choose to wear a helmet.
His choice weapon is usually a longsword, used in conjunction with a heater shield. On horseback he adds a lance to his arsenal. Adrian may carry a Vessian hand crossbow and bolts if he feels it is appropriate.
Like most Brothers, his horse is always white.
Registered: Sept 20, 2015 4:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Adrian von Heschburg on Dec 23, 2020 12:17:29 GMT -8
"Stew wouldn't be bad," Adrian agreed. The Count finished washing up with the help of Cerri before finally getting out to dry himself off. He slid some sleepwear on that had been laid out by the handmaiden. A soft white tunic-like piece of apparel draped over his torso, with comfortable and loose-fitting legwear underneath. A pair of slippers had also been laid out in case Adrian wanted to peruse the castle some more before bed.
"Now, let's have some dinner," he said, walking with Cerri back to the dining tables. "But after supper... I think I'd like some more alone time with you upstairs, love," he smiled and nudged her shoulder with his elbow. "That's probably the child speaking in me," he laughed.
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