Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361 
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Jul 16, 2016 22:16:08 GMT -8
"Of course. Rest well, Mister Grey." She watched the two go with obvious amusement, then exited the restricted section behind them and locked the gate. That done, she retreated from the library and moved instead to her office, intent on scrying for the two as she'd promised.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426 
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Jul 17, 2016 8:14:15 GMT -8
Edward pops back into existence just in time to see the young mage as he is dragged off. Chuckling to himself he heads to Reu's office. He finds his wife scrying intently and he smiles at her. Just taking a minute to appreciate how lucky he is to have her in his life. Since she is so intent on her task he takes a seat and waits. Fiddling with a black box about the size of his fist as he does. He supposed tomorrow would be quite interesting for them all.
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 8:19:48 GMT -8
Temus followed Azure meekly. One arm clutched his spell book still, but she had taken his free arm. He hand felt indistinct and cool in his and once again he realized how odd this was. That she could touch him and he didn't panic. Was it because she didn't feel like a normal person? He wasn't sure, he was just tired and ready for rest. His emotions had been running more powerfully the last few days and this afternoon especially had been rough. He hadn't thought feeling things could be so draining.
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 12:32:26 GMT -8
Azure returned the next morning with Temus in tow, and looked around for Reuna and Edward. She still didn't understand how she felt like she knew the married couple, but she supposed it didn't much matter. They were helping her find a way to become alive again, and for that, she owed them a great deal.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Jul 17, 2016 12:35:23 GMT -8
Reuna popped into existence alongside Edward, and smiled at the spirit and the mage in front of her.
"Ah, good. You're very prompt. I believe Edward has your dragon scale. As for my scrying, it was successful.. in a manner of speaking. A man resides in Isra who is a nephilim, half-human, half-angel. His angel half just happens to be that of an angel of death - or a 'ferryman'. My hope is that will be close enough to suffice for your ritual. I also discerned the best location for your ritual - Edward was right, it's deep in the heart of the Wyld, in Alban. There's a grove there that's the seat of a deep and ancient power. The next blood moon is in a week. You should be able to get there without too much difficulty in that amount of time."
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Jul 17, 2016 12:59:12 GMT -8
"I did indeed."
Edward produces the black box. He reaches to hand it the mage, but thinks better of it. Instead handing it to the spirit. He had picked up that the boy wasn't comfortable taking things from others. What with the spell book clutched to his chest. Once the spirit has it Edward says with severity.
"Don't open that until it's time for the ritual. Like all dragon scales it contains traces of the dragons magic. Time magic is very dangerous and time dragons are far stronger than other dragons. That scale can cause temporal distortions if left exposed for too long. Now if you are ready I will pop you both to just outside the city."
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Temus Grey
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 233
Age: Looks to be about 17.
Physical Description: Standing at a little over 5'8 Temus is not a particularly intimidating person. He has soft features, a narrow jaw, mid set cheek bones, and high brow. He has silky black hair that runs to about mid back. Red eyes that seem to pierce through people. His build is slim, and his skin pale, he clearly does not spend an abundance of time in the sun.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of simple mages robes, a cloak, pouches filled with reagents, his channeling staff fitted with an odd blue stone, and his spell book.
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Registered: Feb 29, 2016 18:30:15 GMT -8
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Post by Temus Grey on Jul 17, 2016 13:07:49 GMT -8
Temus listened to Reuna's report and he even gave her a small smile. She and her husband had turned the impossible possible and he was very grateful. He flinched back slightly when Echoes tried to give him the box. Letting out a sigh of relief when the man realized it'd be better to give it to Azure. He maybe grateful, but that didn't mean he was completely comfortable with them. At Echoes's words Temus raised his eyebrows in surprise. With the time mages help it would be a simple matter to get from Gauldin to Isra to Alban in a week.
"I am ready. Thank you, both of you for what you are doing. I don't know that I could ever repay you, but if you ever need something of me you have but to ask."
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 17, 2016 13:11:26 GMT -8
Azure reached out and took the box with careful hands, holding it against her chest as she listened to the time mage speak. Then she nodded in understanding as the man explained that they needed to keep the scale in its box until the absolute last moment. She looked over at Temus then back to the married couple and inclined her head in a nod of respect.
"Temus speaks true. If there is anything I can ever do for either of you, you have but to ask and I will do all within my capability to see it done." She squared her shoulders then, ready to depart.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Jul 17, 2016 13:13:19 GMT -8
"I don't know his name, but he roams the streets at night shrouded in shadows. Best of luck to you both. Let me know how things turn out."
She nodded a farewell to the both of them, and waited for the group to vanish before sighing and returning to her work. The library wouldn't tend itself, after all.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Jul 17, 2016 13:20:33 GMT -8
"Then let's go."
With that Echoes pops Azure and Temus out of existence.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2016 15:17:16 GMT -8
Brian had been studying as much as he could, while also not forgoing his duties. Every hallway he perused he also cleaned, and every book he dusted he also read.
Unfortunately, he was still inexperienced in the use of magic. The books alone were no replacement for a teacher, so he was left with the only one who could instruct him: Experience.
"I wonder if I could clean faster." He thought. "That way I could read more, and perhaps even practice a little..."
The bookshelves he was dusting off contained one such spell hidden amogst their tomes: A spell purpoted to turn the user into a "master of cleaning". He knew the words were embellished - probably he would just get a tool or something. Yet Brian quickly got excited and without fear of how actually useless the spell might turn out to be. He chanted the words, and...
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Suddenly the world seemed bigger, and him smaller. And it was then that he realized what he had become. "...Oh no... I better turn back before anyone finds me..." And so Brian Poe crawled away to another hallway, as silently as his form (or lack thereof) would let him, seamlessly cleaning anything he touched along the way.
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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 Oct 25, 2016 20:03:45 GMT -8
Arianne was a woman on a mission. She held Voltaire to her, and came with only one other woman with her, although extra guards were now falling into place, given the Queen was visiting the library.
The young woman looked for a librarian to help her. "I would like your studies on those that are able to curse themselves," Arianne said. "And whatever books you have on fate weaving."
Once whatever was there could be found, she took a seat and gently gave Voltaire over to the maid, who would stay near.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Oct 25, 2016 20:38:41 GMT -8
Reuna seemed almost to appear from thin air as the Queen spoke - no doubt Arianne would be surprised to see that the woman before her also had a young child, who was resting in a sling draped across her abdomen. She dipped a quick curtsy to the queen, then spoke quietly as she straightened.
"Right away, Your Highness." Reuna then wandered away. Arianne would soon find books floating out of the stacks to hover near her until a few sizable stacks were manifest. They'd then follow Arianne to her chosen seat and perch upon the table, waiting to be read.
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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 Oct 25, 2016 20:50:17 GMT -8
The young queen was definitely surprised, and it showed on her face that was often alive with her expressions. Her auburn brows rose and her big blue eyes blinked, and she just barely remembered her manners.
"Thank you," she murmured, and then watched as the books and scrolls came to her. When it seemed the stack was complete, Arianne nodded, and then stood at the table to get a better hold on the literature in front of her.
"Thank you, again," the queen told the librarian, and she reached for the tomes, reading their titles and taking a quick look at their table of contents and indexes to rank which ones she thought she should start on first.
By the look of determination on her face, it seemed Arianne was eager to get started on her studies.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Oct 25, 2016 20:59:00 GMT -8
After a lengthy amount of time, Reuna approached the table where Arianne sat. The girl child in the sling was awake now, and looking around with intelligent, curious blue eyes, but she was silent as she chewed on her fist. Reuna gently pushed strands of black hair away from the girl's face as she spoke quietly to the queen.
"Is there anything else I can help you with, Your Highness?"
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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 Oct 25, 2016 21:05:08 GMT -8
By the time Arianne was approached again, she was nursing Voltaire at one breast, angled so her slender shoulders were to the rest of the room, giving her a bit of privacy where she sat. A few books had been pushed to one side, books that she discovered weren't going to help her in her search for the knowledge she needed.
She was currently balancing another book on one knee, slightly curled in the comfortable chair and deeply entrenched in the words. Her brow was furrowed, however, perhaps in concentration, perhaps in displeasure, and she looked up with cloudy eyes for a moment at the librarian.
"Oh, um... No, I... I don't think so..." Arianne said, unsure herself on whether her question simply couldn't be answered, or if she was looking in the wrong place. Voltaire mewled a little, and the young mother adjusted him so he fit more perfectly against her.
"Do you have any experience with self inflicted curses?" She wondered aloud.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 26, 2016 5:40:39 GMT -8
Brian heard people talking nearby and began to draw closer, ever cautious not to alert anybody of his presence. It was difficult enough to move like a slime, let alone look like one.
He had overheard talk of self-inflicted curses and decided to listen for more. Perhaps he could learn a way to turn back?
He slid under the bookshelves. It was not difficult for him to hid there.
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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 Oct 26, 2016 6:04:42 GMT -8
Renaux enters the room and gazes around. He'd left his guard outside of the library something that had annoyed them greatly. It had also irked his guard when he'd refused to have the library emptied of people, the king would not hide his shame. It doesn't take him long to locate Arianne, nursing Voltaire and chatting with the librarian. He takes a deep breath and walks to stand before her, then without a word he drops to his knees and hangs his head in shame.
"I'm sorry. I am a coward, a hypocrite, and a fool."
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Queen Arianne
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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 Oct 26, 2016 7:09:19 GMT -8
She noticed Renaux's approach, wholly due to the small unrest at the doors and the way a few other people in the library stopped what they were doing to watch the tall king make his way through the enchanted room.
The look on her face flickered to one of angry sadness, but she quickly turned her head away from having to look at Renaux and took Voltaire from her breast, her hand quickly sweeping down to cover herself up again.
She was completely shocked when Renaux dropped to his knees, and in front if the librarian and all who were inside. A hot blush blossomed over her cheeks and her hand stumbled to catch the book she had been balancing. "Renaux! Stop!" She told him quietly.
She glanced around to see who was watching and gave the librarian near them an apologetic smile before she took to her feet, Voltaire cuddled in one arm, and used the other to try to get her husband to stand.
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King Renaux of Travére
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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 Oct 26, 2016 9:18:47 GMT -8
Renaux looked at Arianne surprise at war with the contrition and misery on his face. At her urging he gets slowly to his feet and he speaks voice sounding pained.
"Arianne, please I need to apologize. I am coward for I hid from you rather than face your displeasure. A hypocrite for my choice was selfish after I condemned you for selfishness. And a fool for I hurt the woman I love more than life itself."
There is genuine remorse and misery in his voice combined with a faint pleading. The king wasn't flat out begging her forgiveness, but that was only because he wanted to avoid a larger scene.
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