Centurion Analiese Hael
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50 
Age: 31
Physical Description: She is slightly above average height for a woman, about 5'10" and weighing a bit more at a 190lbs. She has medium-length platinum blonde hair, and a rather feminine face. It is the stern look in her eye that gives her face its hard edge, accompanied by the numerous bruises and scars that are a result of years of military service. Her figure is relatively slender, compacted with muscle from years of training and a strict nutrition regime.
Clothes and Equipment: Ana wears the traditional armor of an Isran Centurion, complete with the red sash and the Isran sigil on her breast. The armor is fitting to what curves she does have, and, given that the Lady Naoki had a say in the armor, probably accentuates them. She wields her sword, a weapon of no particularly special properties beyond good craftsmanship and having been lovingly maintained by generations of Haels. Her legionnaire's shield completes the image of a stalwart Isran warrior.
Registered: Oct 25, 2016 13:19:28 GMT -8
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Post by Centurion Analiese Hael on Mar 7, 2017 5:37:37 GMT -8
Whether or not the future Medan royalty would be a mere figurehead was not Analiese's concern, as far as she was concerned they were lucky to be getting it back at all after their failure to keep it and subsequent lack of help in retaking it.
"That will suffice, I will keep a few soldiers stationed here for just that purpose, feel free to have them assist you in anyway you see fit if they have nothing else to do. We already have plans to fix all of these things, and I will certainly not force you to take the money. If you could just sign..." she pulled out a scroll that had the details she had just given written on it, a few moments with a pen amending it to their agreement. "...here please, so we have written proof of yours and your organization's cooperation with us."
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Anatolius Kamaradeos
Established
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Roleplay posts: 43 
Age: 57
Physical Description: Tall at 7ft, he has light brown hair, a cleanly shaven face and features so strong (most notably his large chin) a giant would break their fist on them (almost literally). His eyes are gray. Nearly every bit of him is muscular, even his face, though the muscles do not look excessively massive like some body builders; they look as though they were built more for aesthetic purposes, which in truth they were; the Church needs a good face after all Scripture and poems are tattooed all over his back. Surprisingly his body is devoid of scars and such. Apart from a few tiny strands of silver, and an aged voice one could easy mistake him by his face and it's lack of wrinkles or aging for a thirty, or even twenty year old.
Clothes and Equipment: A heavy plate armour of steel blessed to be harder and than mithril even in anti-magical environments, while containing all sorts of other boons where magic is applicable, and with massive shoulder pads and a special rest for his head. In conjunction with a gambeson he will wear a thick set of scale-mail to absorb impact and protect his remaining parts from sharp weapons. He is armed with a long gladius, a mattock, and a large square shield, occassionally adding crossbows, or two handed weapons to his reprtoire, all with similar enchantments to his armour. His armour and weapons are ornately decorated with gilding, laurels, skulls and crosses, most notably a golden halo built into his armour shining with a bright light.
Registered: Oct 12, 2016 10:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Anatolius Kamaradeos on Mar 7, 2017 12:45:18 GMT -8
Anatolius sucked a little on his teeth, more or less not having a (good) alternative to what was proposed. "Very well." he said whilst taking out his own quill. He paused to think for a moment before sticking it in his arm to cover it in blood and then to write his name in a signature followed by a variant in a simpler script. π¬. πΆπππππππππ
A. Kamaradeos
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Centurion Analiese Hael
Committed
Roleplay posts: 50
Age: 31
Physical Description: She is slightly above average height for a woman, about 5'10" and weighing a bit more at a 190lbs. She has medium-length platinum blonde hair, and a rather feminine face. It is the stern look in her eye that gives her face its hard edge, accompanied by the numerous bruises and scars that are a result of years of military service. Her figure is relatively slender, compacted with muscle from years of training and a strict nutrition regime.
Clothes and Equipment: Ana wears the traditional armor of an Isran Centurion, complete with the red sash and the Isran sigil on her breast. The armor is fitting to what curves she does have, and, given that the Lady Naoki had a say in the armor, probably accentuates them. She wields her sword, a weapon of no particularly special properties beyond good craftsmanship and having been lovingly maintained by generations of Haels. Her legionnaire's shield completes the image of a stalwart Isran warrior.
Registered: Oct 25, 2016 13:19:28 GMT -8
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Post by Centurion Analiese Hael on Mar 9, 2017 7:22:54 GMT -8
"Nothing else, I will leave you to get back to your work."
She turned away, tucking the scroll into her aide's satchel and wondering why the man did not just use ink like a normal person. She stopped by the Sergeant at the door, gesturing back towards the Hospice.
"Sergeant Gladius, your squad is assigned to this Hospice until I say otherwise. Assist them as necessary, and be on the lookout for those with any information."
The sergeant saluted as the Centurion left the Hospice, marching back to her headquarters near the docks.
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