Raikō
Established
Roleplay posts: 29
Physical Description: Raiko’s typical appearance is a set of close-fitting robes under a deep-hooded cloak. Her garments are pure midnight black, all overrun with electric blue lines. The arrangement of the lines is vaguely reminiscent of a pattern, but none is obvious. On close study, it seems almost as if it took pains not to be a pattern. The lines glow faintly, a fact only evident in near-total darkness. In the dark void of her hood, a single thick band of blue glows, even in the daylight.
In combat, she wears a heavy, angular set of black armor. The eye-slit of her visor glows with the same unholy blue residing under her hood.
Registered: Dec 8, 2015 17:40:58 GMT -8
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Post by Raikō on Mar 9, 2016 18:03:29 GMT -8
Raiko huffs. "It was an interesting project. I find that speed comes easier when one is invested in one's work."
She gestures to her desk, where, in a rare clean spot, there rests a set of armor and two sheathed swords.
The armor is a dark gray, crafted with two layers of fine cured leather. The inside of the outer layer has been branded with a standard, if highly effective and optimized, suite of passive armor runes. Durability, magic resistance, physical resistance, water-repelling, and dirt-repelling sequences. Worked into the mix is a sequence suppressing the emitted magical signatures when out of combat. Dwarven-forged metal plates have been placed in critical areas. These plates have been heavily charmed and runed to prevent piercing. They also possess an active portion, enabled at the wearer's discretion, which generates a projectile-deflecting field around the wearer.
The armor is nothing out of the ordinary, when it comes to high-end enchanted gear. A significantly lessened mana draw and slightly heightened effects speak of Raiko's prowess, but the effects could have been obtained elsewhere.
The swords, however, are pure art.
Perfectly-sized for Alden and expertly balanced, the blades are visually rather unremarkable. A straight, double-edged length of polished, razor-sharp silvered steel, with a blood groove down the middle, and the Red Sisterhood, Cult of Storms, and Raiko's personal crests engraved at the base of the blade. Plain, sharply angled guards point towards the blade away from a black leather single-handed grip and hexagonal prism pommel.
As soon as one takes hold of the grip, the power of the sword becomes evident. Even the magically-unattuned could sense the energy contained in the steel; the grip almost literally vibrates from the magic. The alloy blade began life in a large sheet. Precise lines of all but microscopic runes were engraved, before the metal was folded and forged again and again. More runes were added in each stage, as the previous lines were absorbed into the metal. The blade created by this process is a masterwork in its own right, with the addition of runic effects permeating every crystal of the metal. The passive sequences range from strengthening, to sharpness and durability, to banishing. The swords, previously identical, differ at this point. One is engraved with symbols to destroy and banish holy/good creatures, the other to harm and banish dark creatures. The one blade was quenched in holy water, the other in virgin's blood.
Each is imbued with active effects allowing for the blade to freeze or ignite its victims, and another set to imbue the flame or ice with its good/evil attribute.
The end result is a matched set of swords capable of shearing through solid stone without dulling, and piercing dragon's hide like paper. They possess a very significant mana draw when using their active features, or when under heavy abuse, but at rest, they are remarkably efficient.
The scabbards are heavily enchanted, both to contain the lethal sharpness of the blades, and to suppress the miniature sun of magical signature each generates even at rest.
"I hope you find them to be to your liking," Raiko intones.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420 
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Mar 9, 2016 18:31:44 GMT -8
Alden's eyes are of course, immediately drawn to the swords. He picks up one, and twirls it in his hands. Casting about it in lazy arcs, moving to some unheard rhythm. He pauses and picks up the second sword. He begins to move, high, low, left, right, high, high, low, low. He moves with blinding speed, with crushing power. The swords almost seem to hum through the air, the rhythm now thrumming. Just as suddenly as he began, he ends. He is frozen body low to the ground. Left hand sword in a reverse grip behind his back. Right sword ready for a diagonal slice. He slowly stands and walks over to the table. He puts the blades in their sheaths, almost reluctantly.
"This is masterful work. Thank you."
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
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She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Mar 25, 2016 10:41:39 GMT -8
Ukufila would receive a message through the Black Towers communication ring. The scribe giving it would request that he appear before Grandma in her office deep in the bowels of the Black Tower. It seemed she was ready to begin the first stage of his training.
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Ukufila
Committed
Mreoooow...
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 42
Physical Description: A large, black lion
Registered: Oct 2, 2015 17:33:42 GMT -8
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Post by Ukufila on Mar 25, 2016 15:56:31 GMT -8
Ukufila was attended by his closest minion, Ifeh, who was dressed in long flowing black robes.
The large black lion had become much less awkward. Doors were something he had to get used to. Turns out the secret was to let the weight of the door do the work. But at the last moment Ifeh decided to be a lady and hold the door open for the creature.
Ukufila purred upon being in Grandma's presence. "Greetings, teacher." Ifeh smiled respectfully, but she was still a bit skeptical.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Mar 25, 2016 16:24:37 GMT -8
Grandma nodded to Ukufila and Ifeh as they entered, studying the pair behind steepled fingers as she sat behind her desk. Motioning for Ukufila to approach her, Grandma addressed him.
“It has been long enough now for you to have grown accustomed to your body I think. Now that you are a bit more used to it, I think it is time to begin your training. Although I have the knowledge of many great teachers, unfortunately I still lack that teaching spark. Fortunately, I have more efficient methods at my disposal, even if they are a bit peculiar.”
Opening one of the draws in her desk, Grandma pulled out an ancient, leather bound book. Despite its obvious age, it still appeared to be in fairly good condition. Grandma flipped through a few pages of it idly.
“This book is unique, I found it in some ruins. There most likely isn’t another one with the same info in it left in this world. Most who love knowledge would treat such a thing with great reverence, reading it and then sealing it away in a vault. I also love knowledge you see, but unlike others, I am quite jealous of my knowledge.”
As she spoke her last statement, magic flowed from her hand into the book before her. For a moment, the book would glow brightly, like a miniature star. This beauty was short lived, for just as quickly as the light came, the light would fade. Pieces of the light would float away through the air, growing smaller and smaller as they traveled. In just seconds, nothing remained of the book.
“It is rare that I share my knowledge with anyone, I hope that you will prove a suitable student. Whenever you’re ready come forward so I can touch your head, I shall start by giving you the basics of magic…”
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Ukufila
Committed
Mreoooow...
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 42
Physical Description: A large, black lion
Registered: Oct 2, 2015 17:33:42 GMT -8
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Post by Ukufila on Mar 25, 2016 16:46:15 GMT -8
Cautiously, Ukufila learned foward. Ifeh stood apprehensive as he prepared to receive the knowledge of the book, by osmosis, as it were.
As soon as she touched his forehead, a great many things entered his mind. Things which he was only beginning to understand through intuition were suddenly becoming solid and clear. He could feel the energy around him more clearly than ever before. It was like a second layer of air, an air beneath the air. It was a whole new world, and he could see it as clearly as night and day.
As he connected with the elements, the elements connected with him. Fire, water, earth, wind, lightning, light, darkness. They all made sense to him!
It was an enlightening feeling, and all he could do for a few moments was bask in this light of knowledge.
Of course, eventually he came too. He shook his head. "Incredible. So THIS is what you have known from birth!" He face Ifeh with a warm countenance.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Mar 26, 2016 15:59:13 GMT -8
“That is but a small taste of magic in this realm, but everyone must start somewhere.”
Pulling a scroll from one of the many draws in her desk, Grandma unrolls it, revealing a rather crude map. It appears to be depicting a rather swampy area of land, one that contains many forest according to the map.
“This is an area known as the Darkwald. It is located in Asgeir and has a number of unique features. Primarily, the walls between certain realms are thin in the Darkwald. There are reports of numerous creatures not of this world who have been seen in it. Therefore, I shall send you there as your first test. Not only will you be able to train in your powers, but you can also assist me in gathering the essence of some of these creatures. As it will most likely be dangerous, I suggest you gather some of your most trusted followers to assist you in this endeavor.”
Pulling out a number of small, bottle like containers engraved with various runes, Grandma shoves them across the desk towards Ukufa.
“Use these to contain the creatures essence or souls. Once you have gathered who you plan to take along with you, I shall open a portal to the Darkwald.”
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Ukufila
Committed
Mreoooow...
Roleplay posts: 84
Age: 42
Physical Description: A large, black lion
Registered: Oct 2, 2015 17:33:42 GMT -8
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Post by Ukufila on Apr 4, 2016 7:00:21 GMT -8
"Master, I will volunteer." Ifeh cracked her knuckles. "Besides, I can use magic too. I can help you if something goes wrong, er, though I wouldn't presume to do more work than you of course!" She quickly waved her hands and smiled apologetically.
Ukufila was amused by her apology. "It's no problem." He turned to Grandma. "She will come, and I will also select another of my Budas, as well as one of my olitiau." Olitiau were gigantic, blood-sucking bats who were nearly hunted to extinction until Ukufa rescued them.
Ifeh reached out and took the containers, examining them with interest. "I will summon them. I think I know which olitiau you have in mind." She grinned sadistically. She left the room.
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A few minutes later, she had returned with a particularly nasty looking werehyena in animal form, and a large, black bat creature which just barely fit through the door.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238 
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2016 18:10:06 GMT -8
Within the dark halls of The Black Tower, Madame Naoki walks her path with swift places, her boots tapping rhythmically on the stone floors. Soon enough, she reaches her destination: one of the teleportation arrival rooms. It is a cubic room, lit by small lanterns engraved with lighting glyphs. The walls of polished stone stretch upwards, engraved with advanced stabilization runes all the way to the top. The ceiling, floor, and room itself are otherwise featureless, and only a single narrow door sits centered on one of the walls. It is in this doorway that Naoki takes her position and stands expectantly.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 9, 2016 18:18:11 GMT -8
With a bright flash, Jun arrives inside the room. She was used to teleporting short distances, but knowing that she was now in Isra was an odd feeling indeed.
So this was the infamous Madam Naoki. As soon as she laid eyes on her, her first priority became not staring at the cat ears. Do not stare at the cat ears. DO NOT STARE AT THE CAT EARS!
"It's good to finally meet you." She cautiously extended her hand in friendship. A chill went up her spine. She could sense unfamiliar magic everywhere.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2016 18:44:00 GMT -8
Madame Naoki extends a hand to clasp Jun’s and makes eye contact. Her grip is firm, but not restrictive; warm but not uncomfortable.
“Indeed it is; I’ve heard a lot about you. It’s a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance, I hope it develops into something more. Take this.”
After the completion of the handshake and a teasing wink, Naoki reaches into one of the pockets of her uniform and pulls out a small, relatively unremarkable silver ring inlaid with a small amethyst. She offers it to Jun in the palm of her hand.
“This ring serves the double purpose of serving as a telepathy enabler, similar to the one you used previously, and also confirming the wearer as a trusted individual who should not trigger security. I suggest you put it on, at least for the time being. Later, you might request an alternative way to wear it, or choose to return it. However, it is necessary to leave this room without getting vaporised. Let’s walk and talk here for a moment on the way to meet Ms. Lum. ”
Assuming that Jun takes the ring, Madame Naoki turns about and leads the way down one of the hallways, beckoning Jun to follow. As she walks, her tail sways side to side synchronously with her steps, ruffling her peplum with its movement. She glances over her shoulder, and poses her first question.
“So, I’ve heard a lot about you and your exploits from Ms. Lum and Maelik, but I’m missing one part of your story. Though this may come off as rather forward of me, how did you get start your adventuring career?”
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 9, 2016 18:58:30 GMT -8
Jun smirked slightly at Naoki's teasing wink, and of course took the ring. But as soon as Naoki turned around, Jun allowed her face to contort into nervousness and fear. What the heck had she gotten herself into?
As they walked, Jun continued to sense additional sources of magic. Runes, glyphs, the occasional odd footsteps, etc. Naoki herself seemed like the most normal thing in the hallway, which was saying quite a bit considering she had a... tail.
"How I started? Well, it's a bit personal but... It honestly started because I was insecure about myself and my importance as a human being. I was young, you know how it is. My grandmother was this amazing, all-powerful sorceress who helped save my tribe on several occasions, and I just wasn't content to being a bookworm. I originally left without telling my family. It was just me and some of her things, looking for something to do. Medan was the first thing I came across. Princess Camilla's lady in waiting was my first job."
Jun's face turned red as soon as she said Camilla's name. She had originally made a note to mention her as little as possible.
"Uh, so yah, I was working for the royal family. But after we failed an important mission I decided I needed to become stronger, so I left in search of more adventure, and I guess I've been doing that ever since. It's never a dull moment. I think I've almost died like..." Jun raised her hand and examined her outstretched fingers. "Let's see... the wraith, that titan, climbing that mountain, Fundor, the army of trolls... I feel like I'm forgetting something... guess the mountain counts as twice... six times?"
She chuckled. "Sorry, I guess I've started rambling."
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2016 19:40:23 GMT -8
At Jun’s suggestion of rambling, Naoki waves a dismissive hand.
“I don’t mind at all, don't worry about it. I find it immensely interesting to hear of the travels and exploits of others, and yours is a tale more interesting than most. I would love to sit you down and hear the entirety of your story from the source, perhaps record it in the form of a book, but for now, I’ll have to make do with that tidbit. Thank you, that cleared up a lot.”
Presently, Naoki stops before a door. It is unmarked like all the rest, but Naoki confidently pushes it open, revealing a small meeting room.
“Ms. Lum is still a ways away, let’s wait in here. She’ll be directed in when she arrives.”
Leading the way into the room, Naoki pulls out one of the chairs, and seats herself. She covers her mouth with one hand and yawns, still fighting off a bit of lingering drowsiness from her earlier nap. She blinks a few times before re-establishing eye contact with Jun.
“You were a good sport about answering my question, so I feel it only fair to offer you the opportunity to ask some of your own. I imagine you probably have at least a few, at this point, and we have a few minutes to burn, here.”
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 9, 2016 19:56:07 GMT -8
Jun laid back a bit. She was still nervous, but Naoki was being very polite and hospitable.
"Ugh, you'll have to forgive me. I've got so much on my mind..." It would be another few seconds before Jun thought of a proper question. "So, a club owner is also the head of a group of pseudo, mercenary police... thing..." Her voice trailed into incompetent articulation, and she pressed her hands together and literally began twiddling her thumbs."I guess my question is, what is it that you want out of this world?" It was odd, but as soon as she came up with this question, she was able to look at Madame Naoki straight in the eyes, without any fear or insecurity. She decided she would rather just cut to the chase and see what kind of woman Naoki was right then and there.
Her eyes would have a piercing, confident quality to them despite the fact that her overall countenance was still slightly timid and befuddled. Her thumbs were now quite steady.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2016 21:18:05 GMT -8
As Jun poses her question, one of Madame Naoki’s eyebrows rises. She had be expecting a cutting, inquisitive question, yes, but not quite such a personal one.
“What do I want out of the world? … I’ll give you credit, that’s an excellent question. Perhaps not one I’m able to answer fully, but I’ll give it a shot.”
She takes a moment to collect her thoughts, and selects a marble from her pouch to fool with as she begins to speak.
“In one hundred years, I will be gone. Dead, of natural causes or perhaps by something more malicious. My body, likely entombed beneath the ground in a fancy box. And the world as a whole, it will ultimately be rather unaffected by my passing. Even though some may remember me, and my actions may leave a less temporary impact on the world than myself, I am but a tiny mote on the face of this world, if perhaps a marginally more impactful mote than some others. I don’t believe there to be any great overarching purpose or meaning to my life, or to lives in general. My existence was brought about by circumstance, though I know not the exact details. What I perceive to be consciousness, in all likelihood, won’t last for very long at all, relative to the grand concepts of the universe or civilization. I don’t believe that I was placed here by any omnipotent power, with any directive or instructions. There isn’t any objective meaning to my life; I simply am.”
“However, I am. Here, I am; living, operating, and acting in this world I share with you. It is in this fact, that there is no inherent meaning to the life I live, that I find freedom. I am totally free to exert my will on the world I live in, however I see fit.. I am free in every sense of the word, to do as I wish. I may choose how to live my life, what actions to take to accomplish any goal I might designate for myself. And in this radical freedom, I am free to decide what I want, what meaning I would like my brief stay on this earth to have. I am free to choose what I believe to be right and wrong, I am free to choose my companions, how I treat them, and in what ways I will alter this world. I am free to choose what I give subjective value to, free to choose who I love, and what I do with my life.”
“And I remember, that I will not be free forever. Eventually, as all do, I will die. And that’s fine. I think that living for too long would get boring anyway. It would almost devalue each moment, as one of a limited number of moments in which I am totally free. And if I were to live forever, what point would there be in living, after all those who I have cared about have died? I have chosen to place a great deal of subjective value into my relationships with others. I have- perhaps through my formative years, or perhaps due to my natural disposition, adopted the habit of enjoying interacting with others, especially those individuals I hold in high regard. I find it endlessly engaging to interact with other beings as nuanced and complex as myself. I cannot hope to truly understand another individual, for I do not even fully understand even myself, but yet, I can try. I think that I have what amounts to a relatively deep, yet not complete understanding of a few. I have a fairly substantial number of close relationships, with my adopted family, co-workers, and associates. I will always find it enjoyable to meet new individuals, and learn about them, their experiences, and how they perceive the world. But I digress- without those individuals I have chosen to invest myself in, the meaning I have given my life would no longer exist. Thus, I would never take the option of immortality, if it was presented to me. No, I prefer life as it is; brief, finite, and without any objective value to it.”
“And though I hate to use the word, as it sort of disparages all of the work I have put into shaping my life into the rather pleasant state it is, I consider myself fortunate. Fortunate to have happened across so many excellent individuals, fortunate for having been able to befriend them, and share in what we consider ‘life’ with them. Fortunate for finding such an excellent companion in Artemis, fortunate for happening across an individual- almost entirely by chance whom I am able to love with every ounce of my being. Fortunate to simply exist, and live on this world, at this time.”
“So, I suppose… to answer your question, there is nothing more enjoyable or more painful that you or I will experience than life itself. All of our experiences, pleasant and otherwise, happen in this narrow little window we call our lives. All I’d like to do is enjoy mine.”
“But, to be more specific, that means, in my case, at this present chapter of my life, essentially improving the state of the lives of others, especially those I care about.”
“I have, in my own quest to live comfortably, acquired the means to do essentially whatever I please. I don’t mean for this to come off as bragging, but I am unfathomably rich and influential. I have built up an enormous capability to enact whatever changes I see fit on the lives of those I see fit. Look at this tower, for a moment. You’re a powerful mage, you can surely sense the immense power sitting dormant here. At a single command from my mouth, this facility could reduce the city of Isra to dust, or instantly end the life of any foolish enough to attack it, to speak nothing of the combatants housed within. I have an immense network of powerful and influential individuals who are loyal to me, though coin or trust. They are armies to march on my enemies, or allies to work cooperatively by my guidance. I could, in a single gesture, end your life, or bestow upon you weapons with which you could use to conquer nations. If I was able to liquidate all of my accumulated wealth at market value, (assuming that such a massive amount of gold exists, and the economy doesn’t change at all,) and divide it evenly across Isra, each inhabitant could afford to have their very own castle built.”
“I think… what I truly enjoy is having and using that capability. There is nothing that pleases me more than to see a friend prosper and attain happiness by my hand, or to remove a problem that plagues those I care about. This is why I continue to expand my networks and my influence, it is to expand that capability to do those things. I hope to be remembered by many as the best thing that ever happened to them. To be remembered by at least a few as the being who changed their lives for the better, and allowed them to live at least a portion of their life in happiness.”
“I realize that sometimes this means killing. I realize that I have, directly and indirectly, brought death and despair to an awful lot, and that if I continue to operate as I have, this will continue. I cannot begin to grasp at this ever-growing number, and I do feel sorrow for doing so, but not remorse. I have made it this far in life without any major regrets, and will never regret choosing the good that is greater to me. This is because death, despair and all things unpleasant will still continue to exist, and I am powerless to stop them. I can do my best to mitigate them, sure, but as long as there are two humans alive on this world, someone is going to want someone else dead.”
“I’ve come to learn, that’s a simple fact of human nature, and an awful lot of other species’ nature, too. As so long as human nature remains as it is, humans will want to kill other humans. Even I am not above this flaw. If you were to suddenly interrupt me, and spew hurtful words, insult this very core of my being that I am in the process of disclosing, I would probably want you dead. I can’t help it, and neither can you. If I committed some crime against you or those who you care about, you would probably want me dead, too. All we can do is have restraint. I wouldn’t kill you, no matter what you might have to say, because as a powerful and living mage, you have plenty of applications, willing or not. Likewise, assuming that you’re even mildly sane, you won’t make an attempt on my life because a successful one would mean angering so many of my allies, and would undoubtedly end in a very painful death for you and all you care about.”
“All humans have this flaw, this capacity for malice. This is how I know that there is no omnipotent god worth worshipping. If there is, they created this flaw, or have the capability to change it. But they do not. If all of creation was designed by a god, or a series of gods, or however you might like to consider it, that means that they have devised every unhappiness and terror there is. Every pang of sorrow, every ounce of guilt. They have designed disease, monsters, dragons individuals who would see the world consumed by flames, and worst of all, humans themselves. If we were designed, this fatal flaw, this capacity for malice was designed to exist. If that is the case, I will worship no such god who did such a thing. If it is not, then there are no omnipotent gods to worship.”
“Anyway. I digress. With that said, in an attempt to answer your question, ‘What do I want out of this world?’ as concisely as I can, I will say this. I have chosen to place value on interacting with and understanding other beings, and seem to enjoy doing what I can to enable those I care about to be happy, and expanding my capability to do so. My all of my most basic motivations are built upon this underlying reason I have given to my life, and it is by extension of this philosophy I have done all that I have so far, and I will continue to act in this manner until the hypothetical future when my philosophy changes.”
With all of that said, Naoki takes a moment to clear her throat and consider if anything else needs to be said, but it does not. She continues to watch Jun for her reaction.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 9, 2016 21:58:28 GMT -8
Jun listened intently to every single word that Madam Naoki was saying. By the time it was over, she was staring so intently at an invisible spot in her mind's eye which happened to coincide with a single rune on the wall as her brain's gears were overworking themselves to understand. She appears stunned.
After about 20 seconds Jun starts laughing.
"Heh, hehe, hahahaha. HAHAHAHA!... My life is absurd..." Jun turned to Naoki as though she was her best friend and had known her for years. "You know, in my culture... it's complicated." Far more relaxed than she had ever been since arriving in Gauldin (even though she wasn't in Gauldin anymore), Jun reached up, stretched, and placed her hands in the back of her head.
"You know, it's funny, I barely have an answer to my own question... I spent so much time steeped in the darkness of a specific goal, a specific ideal, a single... a single paradigm. And yet, I find myself painfully aware of the fact that... well... it's just a story. My entire life, everything I believe in, my family, my faith, is merely a story that I want to play out. In a funny way, I'm obsessed with my life, but at the same time I know it's just one of infinite stories in this world, all equally unique and beautiful. And I get excited every time I encounter another person's story, a new way of being. Some stories are long, and some are short, but they're all so... wonderful, in their own way."
Jun finally gets tired of standing and slumps to the floor. She sits there, balled up and cozy. "My father once told me I'm not quite an old soul. I'm too obsessed with achievement, making something of myself, and saving the world. But I don't know. There's just so much to see in this world, I wanna give myself every opportunity I have to see as much of it as I can. I find... I find a strange joy in not being at peace. I..." She turned to Naoki with a mischievous yet sheepish grin. "I... like the pain of life, the drama... I find it beautiful. It's... one great big beautiful story, and I'm absolutely in love with it. My physical body is covered in scars. My mind is a messy conglomerate of ideas barely holding itself together with the vague concepts of love and kindness and light, and I like it."
Jun chuckled yet again. "The... the absurdity of me even encountering you in the first place, you, a hidden goddess among men... I just couldn't help but laugh."
Jun took a deep breath. "I know everything I need to know to trust you. Although it would seem we both suffer from the unfortunate affliction of thinking too much."
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 9, 2016 23:10:07 GMT -8
Jun’s laughter is infectious, and Naoki can’t help but chuckle, though she remains seated.
“That’s just it isn’t it? That’s the joke. All of our lives are absurd. You and I, and everyone else, all of our lives, all of the world, all of creation, it’s all so massively absurd. Eventually, all we know, all we live and love and learn, all of the wonderful stories and the excellent people and everything, it will all be gone. More 'gone' than we can really understand. That fact, simply as it is, makes all of creation absurd. There is no true, objective meaning to anything at all. All any of us have, or ever will have, are whatever goals we choose for ourselves, whatever small solace we choose to take in interacting with others and doing what we enjoy.”
“But that’s all we can do! The best thing that anyone can ever do is accept the absurdity of life, and roll with it! Accept it, but don’t despair in it! Accept it, but be defiant! Don’t let it dominate your life, live in spite of it, live how you want to live!”
Realizing that she has joined Jun in standing, and has been speaking with a great deal of volume and enthusiasm, Naoki stops, and considers reseating herself, but decides not to. Still standing, she moves around to lean on the end of the table, a position from which she can see Jun on the floor, and continues in a more sedate tone.
“Anyway, I think you and I will get along just fine, Jun. It’s been more of a pleasure to get to know you than I anticipated it being. Hopefully, this meeting marks the start of what will develop into a lasting and productive relationship for us both.”
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 10, 2016 0:19:05 GMT -8
"Mm hmm!" Jun nodded and grinned. "I hope so..." She stands back up. Now her thoughts begin to drift back to Lum'Valia and how she became a holy mage. "You know, the Celadine have a teaching that might make you feel better. Umm..." Jun reached around to grab her pack, and pulled out her precious diary, which contained a summary of all of her adventures, as well as those of her grandmother's. "Most people in my tribe believe in reincarnation, in case you were wondering, but that's not important, umm... here we go."
She started reading:
"Humans chase the meaning of life the way dogs chase their own tails, the way cats chase their own reflections. They are seeking themselves without even realizing it. They are the answer to their own question."
She looks up at Naoki with a sardonic grin. "This stupid quote drove me nuts when I was a kid. No one even knows where it came from. I used to think it meant you could be as selfish as you want." Then her face became warmer. "But it means that, life itself is its own meaning. Life is the only thing in the universe that can even ask what its meaning is. Whenever we chase after something, we're chasing after a small aspect of a greater truth... And once you realize that life is the most valuable thing in the universe, the answer to what to do with life becomes obvious. Cherish and protect life as much as you can, not just your life but all life. Because your life is part of that greater meaning, and so is everyone and everything else's. Individual stories seem temporary, like they're disappearing, but they are connected to the rest of the universe and all the other infinite stories that life is capable of producing."
By now she was speaking in earnest. She closed her diary. "So in a way you got it right. Love and protect the people around you. It's the best way to achieve immortality... I guess that means I disagree with it being a joke. The way people try to pursue things in life, wealth, power, love, reputation, that's the joke. People chasing their own tails is the joke. Life is so much more that that. Life, life itself is amazing... And... I wish more people understood that." At these last words her face dropped and she became melancholy.
But then her sheepish grin returned. "Sorry, I wasn't trying to say you were wrong exactly, it's just how I see it. Two sides of the same coin, y'know? I became a lot more enthusiastic about life ever since Lum'Valia helped me become a holy mage. In the end, all holy teachings are about protecting the sanctity of life. Being selfless and loving towards others means that you understand you're part of a greater whole. But people get hung up on specifics and then... well then it becomes a joke too."
She peers out towards the doorway. "Speaking of which, she sure is taking her sweet time."
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Apr 10, 2016 10:18:01 GMT -8
The large red dragoness lands outside the compound gates. With an effort of will Lum shifts to her human form and spits the ring out of her mouth. She needed a better solution for transportation. That or to get her full power back so she could store things in light constructs. Humming she makes her way to the gate at a glide. The guards quickly ascertain her identity and lead her to the conference room. When she sees Jun she lets out a squeal of delight. Rushing over and gathering the girl into her arms.
"OH! It is so good to see you my child!"
After a few moments Jun is release and Lum turns her attention to Naoki. The young cat woman gets a similar hug though without the squeal.
"And it is good to see you!"
The dragoness then takes a seat smiling beatifically at everyone in the room.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 10, 2016 13:38:27 GMT -8
"Master Lummie!" Jun reciprocated the hug with all her strength, even as the relatively diminutive girl was being suffocated by Lum'Valia's cleavage. "Your dress! Your hair! What happened to you!?" She said this while muffled, before finally deciding she needed more oxygen. "Oh, me and Naoki here were discussing meaning of life stuff."
Jun winked at Naoki. "So what happened?!"
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