Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Feb 22, 2016 10:16:58 GMT -8
Jill arrived this cool morning, the flamboyant cuts of her new dark red and black mage finery a complete departure from the traditional Sakandian dancer silks of only a few nights previous. The enhancement it provided to her channeling capacity was a welcome change and having redone her hair to match the attire, she had a new look to try out.
"Good morning, your highness."
Yet it wasn't to Hylon, but to Zephidel, that she looked to and nodded.
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Zephidel
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Roleplay posts: 18
Age: ?
Physical Description: ?
Clothes and Equipment: ?
Player's online availability : ?
Registered: Mar 7, 2015 23:30:45 GMT -8
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Post by Zephidel on Feb 22, 2016 10:28:51 GMT -8
His cold, quicksilver eyes flashed to Jill, who had just arrived up the stairs to where they stood. He spared no breath in greeting, but rather moved straight to the reason she was to report to him this day. Her presence indicated, hopefully, that all had gone well... "You have it, then. The artifact. I trust the run with Karath went well. Give it to me."
He turned to her and outstretched his spindly, wiry black-inked hand, a gesture for her to hand it over.
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Feb 22, 2016 11:23:43 GMT -8
"Of course." She retrieved a brightly glowing blue sphere from her pouch of holding, and placed it in Zephidel's palm. The magnitude of power its aura emitted was almost palpable.
"Here you go, my lord."
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Zephidel
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Roleplay posts: 18
Age: ?
Physical Description: ?
Clothes and Equipment: ?
Player's online availability : ?
Registered: Mar 7, 2015 23:30:45 GMT -8
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Post by Zephidel on Feb 22, 2016 12:07:14 GMT -8
"Ah..." His wiry hand grasped the orb firmly, as though he were reveling in its power, basking in its brilliance. The contorted, noneuclidean glyphic markings on his palm still glowed and writhed after the artifact had faded from his palm by an unknown mechanism. "Very good. Now the letter that proceeded mentioned you were ready for your new position... and I find I agree with this assessment. You will be contacted shortly. Please," he said, gesturing to the Stonevale keep as though a grand host to a special guest, "make yourself comfortable. The king and I have business." With that, he would lead the king down the ramparts and into the nearest tower.
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Zagarus
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 37
Clothes and Equipment: Usually dark royal silks and robes with a cape, often in ceremonial but functional armor. Wears a gunmetal star-shaped pendant.
Registered: Feb 23, 2016 10:00:20 GMT -8
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Post by Zagarus on Feb 23, 2016 10:10:13 GMT -8
The next day, after the late king Hylon Eremae was pronounced dead, Zagarus arrived. He had been coordinating the naval effort with Greyhaven of the Phoenix State. So far, all had proceeded well, though certain units were still positioned in caution. He knelt on one knee, his head slightly bowed.
"My lord. The exodus has proceeded without incident. As the honorable Wolfgang von Danzig has arrived, with your express permission my lord, we can recall our emergency response ships as well."
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Kazekaza
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Roleplay posts: 20
Age: ???
Registered: Feb 25, 2016 21:42:36 GMT -8
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Post by Kazekaza on Feb 27, 2016 9:08:13 GMT -8
He walked in with Lamina dragged behind. He was told Zagarus would be waiting for him in this chamber.
"Here's your pet!"
He handed over the chain.
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Zagarus
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 37
Clothes and Equipment: Usually dark royal silks and robes with a cape, often in ceremonial but functional armor. Wears a gunmetal star-shaped pendant.
Registered: Feb 23, 2016 10:00:20 GMT -8
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Post by Zagarus on Feb 27, 2016 9:46:25 GMT -8
"Very good." He took Lamina's chains.
"You may go."
He pulled Lamina along as he too, departed from the throne room. He began to lead her down a long hallway.
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Jill
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 17
Physical Description: Dark brown hair and pigtails, small and faded blue tribal tattoo on her right upper arm.
Clothes and Equipment: Tribal gear of a deep purple hue, with lightly guarded forearms. Her belt hoists a small brown pack, a curled up whip, and two thin, ornate scimitars.
Player's online availability : Some during week days, and most nights 8pm+. Pacific time.
Registered: Apr 1, 2015 20:40:31 GMT -8
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Post by Jill on Oct 19, 2016 14:45:38 GMT -8
Jill sat lackadaisically in her throne, caressing a crystal ball. The throne room was rather dark these days, her young form lit up with a subtle orange glow by the flickering light of two torches, hung from the walls that flanked the dais. A sullen, almost possessed look could be seen in her eyes, as she stared down at the ball with disappointment. Materialized for her through the otherwise swirling grey mists inside, the scene of Naoki's declaration of war played before her. Speaking to herself, in a twisted, guttural, otherworldly voice, the usually overwhelmingly cheerful girl smiled what could only be described as a very evil, calculated smile. "So be it."
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