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Post by The Kingdom of Gauldin on Dec 13, 2015 13:48:04 GMT -8
With their attention focused solely on Ukufa when the marksmen finally make their appearance they manage to hit two of the Pegasus's sending steed and rider hurtling to the ground. The flying archers however quickly adapt one of the advantages of being airborne was that they were shooting straight down where as their opponents were shooting straight up. The knights simply ascend out of the effective range of the enemy bows and continue their assault though at a slower pace now since it takes more time to line up a solid hit at a bigger distance.
The introduction of the more professional reserves finally breaks the honor guard and the remaining defenders crumble. The rebels will give a cheer though this is short lived as two additional squadrons of Pegasus knights swoop in and join the fight. The Pegasus knight who left earlier to go to the temple is among them. With 33 air born archers now bombarding them the rebels will either quickly break and run or they will die. Additionally a force of city guards can be seen and heard coming up the street and will be joining shortly.
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Hotaru Nishida
Established
Bug Disguised as a Human
Roleplay posts: 25
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Height: 5'6"
Yellow Chitin
red eyes
Long black hair
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While being Hotaru she has disguised a lot of her features to look more human, temporarily removing her exo-skeleton so that it can seem like she has soft skin. She still has red eyes though.
Registered: Oct 2, 2015 19:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Hotaru Nishida on Dec 13, 2015 13:49:32 GMT -8
Aria had made her way from Bayonne to here. She could hear the commotion that was going on nearby and was attracted to it. She lurked in the shadows, spying on what was going on with her bugs. Suddenly, a man had joined her in the alley she was in, Major Thom. She looked up at the man of noble birth with curiosity. Her extra limbs were all hidden from sight and not much could be seen of her in the alley. She lowered her hood and walked toward Major Thom.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 13, 2015 13:59:58 GMT -8
Renaux is knocked into Arianne as the carriage rocks luckily he had managed to get the dagger he had been offering the girl out of the way. He quickly regains his footing and realizes the carriage is being high jacked. Like all Pegasus knights he has trained on the carrier air ships used for transportation and he is used to maintaining balance in a moving vehicle. His earlier awkwardness forgotten he says to Arianne voice tight with concentration.
"Sorry no time for discussion."
He then opens the door scoops up the lady in his arms and he jumps. Of course jumping is a very poor description for what he does, using the Crown of Wings he gathers the wind underneath him and practically explodes out of the carriage. The force of the wind propelling him knocks the carriage onto its side and the king goes hurtling through the air to land on the roof of a nearby building. His betrothed still cradled in his arms he doesn't stop to rest he starts running across the roof tops.
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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 Dec 13, 2015 14:09:59 GMT -8
Ukufa grinned. "The power I serve is more ancient and powerful than even you, wise one." Ukufa suddenly turned his attention away from Grandma and back towards what was happening behind him. "It seems they came through after all. I've done my part." He doesn't realize that the king is about to pull her out. But the last remaining budas does. Ignoring the first Pegasus knight, he leaps over the carriage and jumps to the other side, attempting to shove King Renaux of Travére and Queen Arianne back into the carriage with lightning speed. The budas would help cover the escape of Major Thom's reinforcements. Ukufa's shield not only beat back against the arrows, but continued to keep the tentacles at bay. But for his escape plan to work... he'd need assistance from Lord Demigrem. "MASTER, NOW!" If Demigrem came through, Ukufa would immediately turn his attention to the Pegasus knight's horse, which she had conveniently left behind. The red crimson of his eyes intensified and the creature would, after a few seconds of the magic struggling against the soul of the magical beast, be consumed by darkness and an overwhelming loyalty to his new master... Ukufa. The creature would charge towards Ukufa, who would flail his living whip at it and use it like a harness. He'd leap onto the creature and they'd ride off towards the carriage. "CYA LATER MOTHAFUCKAHS!"
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Zigi Stardus
Established
Leader of the Starlight Spider Party
Roleplay posts: 17
Age: 32
Physical Description: Well-hung, Snow-white tan, god-given ass, funky red hair, slim but athletic build. 6'1" height.
Clothes and Equipment: Eyepatch, stylish clothes
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 20:57:50 GMT -8
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Post by Zigi Stardus on Dec 13, 2015 14:31:47 GMT -8
On the rooftops he'd be running right into more gang members. They'd be surprised at his sudden appearance but they'd draw their swords and threaten him. "Hold it right there, King! We've got you surrounded, our men are all over. Even if you do get through us, you'll find more of us coming." "Yeah, we're sick of your rule, this is an uprising!" "Don't try and run, we wouldn't want to hurt the lady in your arms there trying to shoot you." The men would surround the king, ready to attack him. Thing would look dire, the King may have to fight. But as a big surprise, a rapier would be drawn and stabbed through one of the men. "Guh... what?" The men would be confused as the sword was pulled out of the man and he fell over, revealing Zigi Stardus! He raises his hand in front of his face for a serious pose as he takes a breath preparing for battle. "GET HIM!" The men were enraged and rushed Zigi and would begin combat. He dispatched two of them with quick strikes, and another he'd judo toss from the rooftop using their own weight and movement. "King Renaux! Are you armed?" Zigi would ask and his sword clashed with another disgruntled rogue. "It would be an honor to fight alongside you right now!" *** Down in the alley, Major Thom was encountering a mysterious woman in front of him, he could hear fighting nearby. He didn't know what to think here. He tensed himself, not sure what was going to happen. He would fight Aria once she showed aggression, but would ultimately fall.
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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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Post by Grandma on Dec 13, 2015 15:44:27 GMT -8
“Believe what you will mortal, if you have such faith in your master, hopefully he won’t let you down,” Grandma continued forming the orbs of nothingness as she spoke.
The orbs were reaching completion when suddenly a foul smelling green fog began appearing in between Grandma and Ukufa. Cursing under her breath, Grandma considered attempting to dispel it while simultaneously moving away from it. It appeared to be causing damage to the tentacles she had summoned that were in it, causing them to wither away.
However, before she could even begin such a task, she saw Ukufa flying away on a pegasus he appeared to have possessed. She gave the fog a glance once more before deciding she had done enough to assist Gauldin, they would have to do the rest.
The master of that Ukufa man though, he was probably the one who had caused this fog. She would be interested to meet him one day, but this was not the time. After all, she had grandchildren to look after.
Grandma turned on her heel and headed back towards the upper part of the city, away from the fog. The twins and her two maids followed behind her. Grandma shook her head as she looked at all the destruction caused, truly, this day of celebration had been turned into one of death.
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Ashani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: 16
Registered: Nov 8, 2015 12:38:13 GMT -8
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Post by Ashani on Dec 13, 2015 18:34:10 GMT -8
Meanwhile, Ashani had been wandering the streets of the city, perusing the shops of a small time commercial district a few blocks off the main streets. She was mainly in the market for herbal supplies and runes. It was nice shopping away from all the festivities, as though a number a shops were probably closed, there were fewer crowds and she was able to get a good feeling of what the city of Travere was like.
She had retreated to the top of a nearby building to sit cross-legged under the sun and tinker with new runes, meditate on spellcraft and practice channeling energy. A simple spell of levitation was utilized from an empty alley. It was an even more private place to be, by its higher ground location unseen by most anyone on the street.
Others atop the rooftops were another story. Ashani hears a great commotion--a disturbance in the populace a few blocks away. She stands, pulled from her meditative activities. She looks over to see a runaway carriage. Having just been tinkering with the arcane, she was highly attuned to magical presences, and she felt much of it. Several mages had participated in an increasingly escalating plot of terrorism. During this commotion, she began channeling energies.
Yet, before she could decide what aspect of the scene to investigate--the battle in the streets, or the meeting of magi in a nearby alley, the rooftop nearby became the stage of what appeared to be a kidnapping.
Instantly, she approached them all--the circle of men surrounding two nobles who had just been surprise-assisted by a turncoat commander.
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Hotaru Nishida
Established
Bug Disguised as a Human
Roleplay posts: 25
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Height: 5'6"
Yellow Chitin
red eyes
Long black hair
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While being Hotaru she has disguised a lot of her features to look more human, temporarily removing her exo-skeleton so that it can seem like she has soft skin. She still has red eyes though.
Registered: Oct 2, 2015 19:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Hotaru Nishida on Dec 13, 2015 18:41:28 GMT -8
Aria stood over the now lifeless body of Major Thom, one of her spider-like limbs covered in gore. Major Thom Stardus had been impaled multiple times in the torso, and once in the forehead. Looking into the hole, Thom's brain would be missing, eaten away by Aria's knowledge seeking parasite. The insect woman now had the knowledge of a nobleman on the country she was now in. She could now begin her operations with the information she had.
Aria turns away and walks into the backalleys of Travere, leaving Major Thom's body to be found.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 13, 2015 18:52:07 GMT -8
When Renaux landed on the roof he had been surprised to be surrounded by more rebel troops though not unduly worried he had been preparing to simply leap over the men when a... person appeared to assist. The king watched bemused as the ridiculously dressed man dispatched the surrounding rebels as oddly as he dressed he was clearly a decent fighter. Renaux sets Arianne on the ground and draws his bastard sword he says to the stranger.
"Thank you for the aid, I don't know how many more of them there are but lets get to the palace."
He urges Arianne to move ahead of him when he spots a woman on the neighboring roof top, the one he had been about to leap to he addresses the woman calmly.
"If you are a citizen I suggest you get inside quickly, if you are one of my attackers I suggest you run."
The king doesn't pause in his stride as he leaps over to the other roof top assisting Arianne as her dress is a bit cumbersome.
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Zigi Stardus
Established
Leader of the Starlight Spider Party
Roleplay posts: 17
Age: 32
Physical Description: Well-hung, Snow-white tan, god-given ass, funky red hair, slim but athletic build. 6'1" height.
Clothes and Equipment: Eyepatch, stylish clothes
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 20:57:50 GMT -8
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Post by Zigi Stardus on Dec 13, 2015 19:02:29 GMT -8
The rest of the goons would be dealt with by Renaux and Zigi. These men were not filled in on this part of Zigi's plan. They'd been set up to take the fall. Zigi flicks the blood from his rapier and follows Renaux, "I'm with you, my liege. These rogues won't dare to stand in our way, lest they wish to taste my steel."
To Zigi, it didn't matter if the Spiders that were in attendance for this raid survived or not, none of them wore any insignia or anything that could be linked back to him. They were disposable anonymous pawns that had played their part. He told his brother Thomas beforehand of his full plan, telling him to make his escape once the carriage was hijacked and live. Thomas would regret misleading the men, but he trusted his brother to restore their house. Little did Zigi know though, that Thomas was among the casualties today.
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Post by Labefacto Demigrem Demiarch on Dec 13, 2015 19:23:05 GMT -8
(This is what the 'Fog' is.) It didn't take much for Demigrem to know what to do. Ukufa was already thinking of him and Demigrem could see through the man's eyes. He needed an escape, and a quick one. Demigrem knew what he could do.
A thick, green, fog began to roll arrive infront of Ukufa. The stench was horrid, smelling like a thousand dead corpses. The fog would thicken enough the create a veil for Ukufa to do what he needed to do.
He'd then speak into Ukufa's mind, "I hope you're having fun. I'm heading to new land. Ever heard of Gauldin?"
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Ashani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: 16
Registered: Nov 8, 2015 12:38:13 GMT -8
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Post by Ashani on Dec 13, 2015 20:24:28 GMT -8
When Renaux landed on the roof he had been surprised to be surrounded by more rebel troops though not unduly worried he had been preparing to simply leap over the men when a... person appeared to assist. The king watched bemused as the ridiculously dressed man dispatched the surrounding rebels as oddly as he dressed he was clearly a decent fighter. Renaux sets Arianne on the ground and draws his bastard sword he says to the stranger. "Thank you for the aid, I don't know how many more of them there are but lets get to the palace." He urges Arianne to move ahead of him when he spots a woman on the neighboring roof top, the one he had been about to leap to he addresses the woman calmly. "If you are a citizen I suggest you get inside quickly, if you are one of my attackers I suggest you run." The king doesn't pause in his stride as he leaps over to the other roof top assisting Arianne as her dress is a bit cumbersome. Ashani awaited Renaux's feet to land upon the edge of her rooftop, before responding with a tone of urgency, expressing a natural empathy for the sudden situation she ended up in. "I am neither, your majesty." Her young voice spoke in an accent better described as British than the French sound of the native Gauldin accent, helping to confirm that she was neither a citizen nor here to attack him. She'd find a sudden ally in the group when another wave of gang members attacked. Ashani rose her hand high in the air, tiny sparks materializing in the nearby air, drawing quickly to a point above her palm as they assembled into the form of a bright, nebulous rapier. Her dainty hand grasped its ornate hilt, and the sparks showered down to her feet as though particles of snow, rolling down the incline of the roof and dissipating upon the street below. Ashani brought the now solid, material swept-hilt rapier before her, in a sudden defense against a gang member who had rushed her in the mistake that she had been aid to Renaux, Arianne, and Zigi. It was through this sudden turn of events that Renaux, Arianne and Zigi found themselves fighting alongside an unlikely ally. Ashani, now mistakenly a target and not wanting to be left behind and overrun, instinctively kept the king and his eccentric companion in sight.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 13, 2015 21:23:37 GMT -8
She didn't really have much time to react to the way that Renaux looked at her when he first saw her, caught breathless and staring. She had turned to him and had opened her mouth to ask him just what exactly was going on when he was throne against her, pinning her to the carriage with his large, masculine body a top of hers.
"What in--" Her words were cut off as he once again handed her the dagger. She took it, and then she looped her arm around his shoulders and was whisked out of the carriage and onto a nearby rooftop, her long train floating after her.
Some of the panic of the crowds below abated to see the red-headed queen in her charmed and enchanted gown, struck by beauty and innocence and a genuine wish in their hearts for love and happiness for the young woman wearing it.
Surrounded on the rooftop, she did not back away or cringe behind Renaux, but instead flipped her dagger in her hand menacingly, and only hope that her dress wouldn't be so terrible to fight in, damn the blood stains she might get.... but she was saved by Zigi Stardus, who had come to the rescue just in the knick of time!
Whisked away to another rooftop, she landed and cursed her long train quietly beneath her breath. She looked at Ashani's little trick of the light that resulted in a rapier in the witch's hand.
"Wonderful trick," Arianne asked. "Can you do it twice?" It was her way of asking for a weapon that would do more damage than the dagger she had in her hand. Her husband was to be was a very curious sort. He gifted her with a Pegasus ride, a rooftop brawl, and a dagger for her wedding day.
How romantic!
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 13, 2015 21:35:21 GMT -8
To Ashani the king says wryly a fierce grin on his face.
"Apparently if you are neither you fight!"
The king move effortlessly across the roof tops seemingly always in motion, always where the danger is thickest. One moment he is fighting a rebel his skill with his sword obvious he is a virtuoso, and his sword sings as he effortlessly dispatches a foe. In another moment he is hurtling across the roof tops with Arianne on arm under hers helping her jump since it would be difficult to make it in her gown. The next moment he is sending blasts of wind sending rebels flying from the roof to stop rebels trying to exploit Zigi's blind spot. All who saw the king that day where left with no doubt about one thing he would be able to do as king if nothing else, Renaux would be able to defend his people and his country.
Eventually the party makes it to the Palace where a contingent of guards is waiting finally safe he turns to Zigi and Ashani and he says the same fierce grin on his face.
"Thank you both for your assistance, I will see about getting you properly reward tomorrow and for tonight you shall stay in the palace as my guests."
To Arianne he says his tone unreadable.
"My Lady Arianne if you would permit me I would like to escort you to your rooms personally just to keep my mind at ease."
<Exits to the Palace.>
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Zigi Stardus
Established
Leader of the Starlight Spider Party
Roleplay posts: 17
Age: 32
Physical Description: Well-hung, Snow-white tan, god-given ass, funky red hair, slim but athletic build. 6'1" height.
Clothes and Equipment: Eyepatch, stylish clothes
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 20:57:50 GMT -8
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Post by Zigi Stardus on Dec 13, 2015 21:51:40 GMT -8
Zigi would compliment the king on his handling of the rebels and covering him where he couldn't see. The militia didn't expect Zigi's betrayal of them, but he'd make sure none of them survived to spread it around. Once they arrived at the palace, he'd sheathe his rapier. "Thank you, King Renaux. I accept the invitation." Zigi would remove his gloves and stick them in his pocket while looking over at Ashani, "After you, madame." He'd follow behind into the Palace. <Exits to The Royal Palace>
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Ashani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: 16
Registered: Nov 8, 2015 12:38:13 GMT -8
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Post by Ashani on Dec 13, 2015 22:02:28 GMT -8
She didn't really have much time to react to the way that Renaux looked at her when he first saw her, caught breathless and staring. She had turned to him and had opened her mouth to ask him just what exactly was going on when he was throne against her, pinning her to the carriage with his large, masculine body a top of hers. "What in--" Her words were cut off as he once again handed her the dagger. She took it, and then she looped her arm around his shoulders and was whisked out of the carriage and onto a nearby rooftop, her long train floating after her. Some of the panic of the crowds below abated to see the red-headed queen in her charmed and enchanted gown, struck by beauty and innocence and a genuine wish in their hearts for love and happiness for the young woman wearing it. Surrounded on the rooftop, she did not back away or cringe behind Renaux, but instead flipped her dagger in her hand menacingly, and only hope that her dress wouldn't be so terrible to fight in, damn the blood stains she might get.... but she was saved by Zigi Stardus, who had come to the rescue just in the knick of time! Whisked away to another rooftop, she landed and cursed her long train quietly beneath her breath. She looked at Ashani's little trick of the light that resulted in a rapier in the witch's hand. "Wonderful trick," Arianne asked. "Can you do it twice?" It was her way of asking for a weapon that would do more damage than the dagger she had in her hand. Her husband was to be was a very curious sort. He gifted her with a Pegasus ride, a rooftop brawl, and a dagger for her wedding day. How romantic! "Unfortunately it's my only one," she said with a bit of a smile, clearly proud of her summon spell. A final attacker ran at them. Startled, Ashani extended her offhand and swiftly presented her palm, from which a shimmering bolt shot forth and struck them in the chest. A strange hissing sound accompanied an even stranger effect; the sword-wielding gangster began to shrink, taken off his feet by the sudden change in perception, and within seconds had become the size of a mouse. She ended up at the palace with the others. ~*~
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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 Dec 13, 2015 22:22:14 GMT -8
Ukufa would spot the sudden betrayal. He smiled. "I wonder what Godmother will think of this?"
In his mind he'd turn to Demigrem. "This is a formidable land. It would be unwise to act recklessly without proper preparations. I already lost two of my men. But there is also great opportunity here, if one chooses their allies careful. You may be interested in learning of something called fairy dust... Also, I have a new pet."
Ukufa fled the area as quickly as he could.
<Exits>
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2015 15:03:40 GMT -8
[ After the Attempt on Arianne]
Diodorus appeared in a plume of smoke, Celach flying out of it first before it cleared and he was standing there with his serious eyes and somber demeanor. He looked around at what damage had been done with no expression on his face, save for a very faint drawing together of his brows.
"Hm," he said, and he walked forward into the street before the Cathedral that seemed to be in tatters. He looked around at the destroys stalls and decorations, the broken windows of some of the businesses, the destroyed statues, the blood that pooled between the cobblestones of the streets.
Power seemed to surge from him as he lifted his staff, its gem glowing at its center, and he knocked it downward. THUNK! Magic burst from where the staff struck the ground in sparkles and lights in a radios that spanned out. It lifted the blood in the air to dance and twirl, the debris around with it, and stroking over the broken glass and broken wood and stalls and decoration.
And then with glitter bursting, everything was set back to rights again. The mood of the people was still very dire and dark and filled with terror, but there was at least no blood on the ground, and at least the buildings were restored.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 14, 2015 16:13:17 GMT -8
The sound of Sionnach's hooves clattering off the street could be heard as Diodorus' magic swept over this area of town. Lady Vanelle's own stood was just behind, and the two handsomely dressed women came around the corner, one with firebrand hair, and the other dark as night.
Arianne pulled on the reigns of her horse and took a look around the Cathedral's square. Some of her Father's men were still there just to keep watch, and then looked over at the familiar face of Arianne and frowned.
"My lady, it's not safe for you to be out here," said one of the guards.
"I'm perfectly safe," Arianne said, gesturing to the sword belted at her hips. She dismounted smoothly, and Lady Vanelle followed the action, also discretely armed. The women, dressed in fine riding coats, breeches, and boots, approached the Arch Magus.
"Arch Magus," Arianne asked him. "What is the feeling of the city?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2015 19:55:54 GMT -8
Rebecca was dressed in the guise of a street cleaner, before her, she wheeled a cart. "Eh, guard!" She called as she wheeled up to the site of the battle in the accent of the lower classes. "I'm 'ere to pick up the dead."
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