Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jan 26, 2016 10:41:38 GMT -8
 This room is shared by Royal Fletcher and Maelik the demonlord. The curtains are always closed. |
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jan 28, 2016 12:41:26 GMT -8
Roy sits in his room, unwrapping a large blood sausage from the butcher shop. Ah, dinner time. He carefully cuts a piece of sausage and starts eating.
Hmm...these things cost a fortune. I'll have to get a job if I wants to keep eating these. Maybe in the library...but that's kinda dangerous.
He sighs, looking at the sausage.
Why did I have to get turned into a vampire? Any one of my relatives would have been a better choice. Roxanne would have enjoyed it. She's not afraid of the dark. I shouldn't have tried to be an adventurer.
He looks at the empty bed on the other side of his room.
Where did Delmar go? He hasn't been here for days...hopefully nothing bad happened.
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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 Jan 31, 2016 22:04:21 GMT -8
Suddenly the door swings open revealing the form of Professor Echoes. He strolls into the room, gazing around lost in thought. He ignores Roy, and moves over to the dresser. He pulls out all the drawers, places them neatly on the ground, and begins to ruffling through them.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jan 31, 2016 22:07:37 GMT -8
"Hey!"
Roy watches helplessly as Echoes rummages through his stuff.
"Please! Those are my socks! I spent a lot of time organizing those!"
The sight of his white socks being thrown into the same pile as his grey socks nearly brings him to tears.
"Professor, are you looking for something? I can find it for you!"
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Jan 31, 2016 22:18:34 GMT -8
Only a few moments after Echoes bursts into the room Maelik's foreboding frame would darken the open doorway. A deep rumbling noise emanated from deep in the demon's throat as his crimson eyes scanned the room that he was apparently supposed to share with another.
"Hmm... It's small but neat, the other occupant must take care to keep things clean... Good," he thought as his armored bulk took a step inside. His tail would catch the doorknob as he took his second step and slammed the door shut behind him. His great wings would ruffle a bit as he began to contemplate how he would spruce up his half of the room, the rumbling sound evolving into a pleased growl.
"Excellent... Now all I need is something to eat..." It was then that he finally took notice of his roommate, and the small smirk that was adorning his face widened to a full blown needle toothed smile.
"Hmm?" he'd say while taking one more heavy step, this one bringing him closer to the vampire of interest.
"What is this?" he'd muse, his forked tongue flicking out as he took in the Fletcher's every detail.
It would seem that Echoes' strange actions weren't odd enough to elicit much of a response from Maelik, however it was also not his belonging that he was rifling through so there was that.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jan 31, 2016 22:24:34 GMT -8
Roy tears his eyes away from the professor currently destroying his meticulous organization and looks up at the demonlord.
"Er...hi. Don't eat me, please."
He backs away, shivering slightly. This is why he doesn't go outside at night! If there's giant monsters in his room, who knows what could be out there?
"Um...I'm Roy Fletcher. This is my room. I had a roommate, but he vanished. I dunno where he went."
Stumbling over a drawer and falling backwards, he reiterates:
"Please don't eat me."
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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 Jan 31, 2016 22:29:42 GMT -8
"Oh!"
Echoes suddenly shoots to his feet. He points at Maelik and says eyes focusing.
"That was right! I will be here to introduce you two. Royal Fletcher, this is Maelik Fellblade Rekjar, Demonic Lord of the Fifth Circle of the Abyss. He was the cook at the Midnight Sun, he makes an excellent cake, and will fall in love with the holy dragon Lum'Valia. There is a 50/50 chance is ends well."
He then points at Royal Fletcher, and says eyes still focused.
"Maelik, this is Royal Fletcher. He is a vampire, that was a secret shhhhhhh."
He holds up a finger to his lips and then continues speaking.
"He was afraid of the dark, he will never grow a beard which haunts him to this day, his uncle made an excellent cake, and he is a very friendly individual. You two get along famously, and are roommates for some time."
Having successfully introduced his two student, Echoes returns to sorting through Roy's clothing.
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Jan 31, 2016 22:43:35 GMT -8
Maelik snorted and two tiny jets of fire flared from his nostrils, apparently his introduction was already on its way. He offered no reply to anything that Echoes said but his narrowed glare should speak for itself, as for Royal... well he got something a bit different.
The demonic brute would walk over to the vampire and loom over him, scrutinizing every aspect of the young man before removing one of his gauntlets and offering him a clawed hand to help him get back to his feet. Once that was out of the way he'd merely situate himself on his side and open a screaming portal into the Abyss, pulling out random things in order to give his half his own personal touch.
"Thank you professor, you really know how to break the ice..." he said to Echoes in his best attempt at thankfulness before moving on to the newer face. "It's a pleasure Royal, and there's no need to be scared, I promise to keep my fangs off you if you promise to keep yours off of me." He'd offer a decidedly less scary smile at his little joke and placed a strange looking obsidian skull on his bed.
"Now tell me... do you have any rules I should know about? And if not is there any small tidbits you'd like to warn me of before I settle in? I'd rather not step on any toes if possible, it goes a long way in preventing things from getting... ugly."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jan 31, 2016 22:52:54 GMT -8
Roy stares at the professor in surprise, then turns to Maelik as the demon helps him up.
"Oh...hehe. Don't worry, I don't bite. As for rules...well, please don't open the curtains during the day. Besides that, nothing. As long as you keep your half of the room tidy, this should be fine."
He grins nervously at the hulking demon.
"So, uh...where are you from? Or rather, where did you live before?"
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Jan 31, 2016 23:04:25 GMT -8
Maelik produced another weird object from his portal, this one seemed to be an hourglass with a tiny person trapped inside it. Carefully putting it next to the obsidian skull he'd chuckle and tap the glass, causing the mini-man inside to bounce around from the shockwave.
"Good to know you're a cleanly fellow as well, don't worry I like my living quarters to be spotless... As for my earlier living arrangements... Well before this I was living in my office in the Midnight Sun, I work there as their head chef you see, before that I lived in my fortress back in the Abyss, ruling over my subjects."
He'd grab a set of magical sheets and blankets from his portal next, followed by a few cups, plates, a fuzzy pink bathrobe and a pair of huge bunny slippers.
"And what about you? Where do you hail from?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 1, 2016 10:05:40 GMT -8
"The Midnight Sun? That's in Isra, isn't it? My uncle lives there. He owns a candy shop."
Roy watches the little man in the jar with interest, then gives one last desperate glance at the strange professor shuffling through his clothes.
"I'm from the academy of magic in Aaedan. I'm a transfer student. I grew up at my family estate, with my grandma and cousins. It's near Medan. Nice place, lots of kids running around. I should visit sometime."
He sighs, thinking of his cousin Roxanne and his grandmother and tiny little cousin Riven and all the others. He hasn't seen any of them since he turned into a vampire, although he's written them multiple letters.
"You're a chef, you say? That's neat. What sort of things do you cook?"
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 1, 2016 10:29:15 GMT -8
Maelik closed the hellportal at this point, the glowing red slash in the air sewing itself shut with a fleshy sounding slurp. Once he made sure all his knick knacks had a place he'd then move on to the lengthy process of removing his armor, beginning with his remaining gauntlet.
"I think I may know your uncle, a kindly old gentleman with a, well a strange sense of humor... He helped me out a bit when I was gift hunting for my precious Lummy Bear, he eh, yeah he sold me a big chocolate phallus. I never did end up giving it to her, although it did serve as a decent thank you to one of my trainers."
Once he pulled his clawed hand free from its metal protection he'd move on to unclasping the chainmail linked plates that ran down his tail. "Aedan you say? I've never had to the pleasure of visiting, is it nice? Oh what am I saying I'm sure it's nice."
He'd grunt and struggle with the tail armor for a short while longer before finally coming out victorious, the heavy armaments clanking down onto the ground in a heap. "And yes I am a chef, I'd even go so far as to say I'm the best chef. I have no specializations but rather a general knowledge in everything, and as such I'm capable of cooking anything at all to a standard worthy of even the pickiest of nobility. I've never had a complaint yet!"
Now he seemed to have moved on to the thick spiked breastplate, wiggling his arms around behind his back.
"How about you? Got any hobbies?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 1, 2016 11:28:17 GMT -8
"He sold you a what?"
Roy chuckles. That sounds like Uncle Renalt, alright. He always did have that sort of sense of humor.
"Aaedan is nice. And in that case, I can't wait to try something you make! Can you do anything with blood sausage? I get it at the butcher's shop, but it's getting boring to eat it the same way every day."
When Maelik mentions hobbies, he nods.
"Yeah, I've got some hobbies. I like reading books, and...uh...crochet. Um...that's about it, really."
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 1, 2016 11:34:58 GMT -8
Maelik detached the breathplate with a relieved sigh and the rest of the armor came off easily, his helmet being the last thing to be removed.
"Well that sounds rather droll... Don't you have a girlfriend or something? I mean a handsome young man like you they should be lining up at the door!"
He neatly organized his armor and placed it in his drawers, slipping on his bathrobe for decency as well as comfort.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 1, 2016 11:48:05 GMT -8
"A girlfriend? I wish..."
Roy sighs. He hasn't had a girlfriend for ages. It's a shame.
"I've tried, but they all say I'm too boring for them. And now that I'm a vampire, I'm worried about scaring them. My last girlfriend left me for an elf."
Stretching, he continues:
"How about you? You mentioned you had a...Lummy Bear?"
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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 Feb 1, 2016 11:51:32 GMT -8
Suddenly Echoes surges to his feet. He has completely rearranged Roy's drawers, all of the clothing is now sorted alphabetically. Echoes rushes over to Roy. Once at Roy's side, The professor produces a measuring tape, and begins taking the vampires measurements.
"Don't let me interrupt, keep talking."
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 1, 2016 11:56:04 GMT -8
Maelik made an offhanded gesture as he slipped on his bunny slippers. "Oh yes she's my moon and stars, a holy dragon with a heart of gold. But she and I are going well, the real issue here is you."
With a *hup* he'd bounce himself up off the bed and crack his neck, his tail flicking up one of his pillows to his waiting hands.
"They say you're boring eh? Well then why not spice things up? Do something daring or impressive and show them that you've got a real bad side to you. It's worked for me before!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 1, 2016 12:08:45 GMT -8
"Eh?"
Roy stares at the strange man measuring him, then turns away.
"But I'm not daring or impressive! I don't have a bad side!"
He sighs.
"Maybe I should do something, though. I'm going to be around for a long time, and I don't want to be alone..."
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 1, 2016 12:16:31 GMT -8
Maelik hissed and shoved his face right up in Royal's, his draconic mug expressing nothing but hostility and a desire to rip something in half and play in its innards. His fangs were bared and their gleaming white sheen would reflect what little light there was in the room. His maw parted and a lick of demonic flame drifted out to flicker tantalizingly close to the vampire's face, and then as suddenly as he made this outburst he withdrew himself back to his original position.
"Just now, what did you feel? What exactly did you think that I was capable of doing and my willingness to do it?" His earlier violent demeanor would evaporate as if it wasn't ever there to begin with, a calm tone to his voice.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 1, 2016 12:40:35 GMT -8
"AAAAUGH!"
Roy jumps back, screaming like a little girl. It takes several moments for him to settle down and stop shaking enough to speak.
"Uh...I thought you were going to eat me. And since you're like fifteen feet tall, you could do it. Easily."
He shivers.
"Don't do that. I scare easily."
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