Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Mar 7, 2016 5:45:20 GMT -8
Kate exhaled through her nose and smacked her lips. "You're terrible, you know that? First you drive me to exhaustion, then bombard me with questions..." She nuzzled against her ample busom and cooed with satisfaction. "I- WE need something to wear, first of all. I'm not going to be wearing my old worn cloak around a place like this. I need something pwettier." Kate bit her lip, making a silly face she presented to Naoki with a smirk.
"Somebody mentioned a pool, right? I absolutely must see that for myself." Kate's eyed flashed."Oh! And the greenhouse too! After that, maybe some food. Good Company. Good wine. Then, well... We shall she how the evening develops."
Kate wrapped her arm around Naoki's torso. She opened her mouth twice to say something, but hesitated. Finally, she said: "I love this place, and I love you, too. It really is amazing. But still, I don't know if I can stay for long, more than a few days. Not that I don't want to, but my-" Kate winced.
"Never mind." Kate shook her head and pressed closer. "Let's just stay like this for a while, 'kay..?"
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Mar 7, 2016 9:26:18 GMT -8
Arya returns Lum'valia's hug, wrapping her arms around the shorter (in this form) dragoness and squeezing lightly. Taking a step back Arya would smile brightly,
"Yup, I even got my second virtue! I am glad to see you are okay too," Arya, now seeing that Lum'valia was busy conversing with Maelik about where Klur is would begin to look around the room. This was unfamiliar to her but it was... nice. There was a large window that provided a breathtaking view of the Nokari Mountains outside, and the plush rug that covered the floor was very soft on Arya's feet. Making her way over to the sturdy hardwood door that led to the hallway, Arya would open it and walk out into the hallway, exploring more of this place.
When she got into the hallway, she gasped. Looking down one end of the hallway, and then down the other, she could not believe how big this place was. The only problem was, which way led to the kitchens? Arya shrugged, picking a direction and then jogging down the hall. She would have walked, but she simply felt to restless at the moment to walk, besides this place was too big in Arya's opinion to walk anywhere, that would take forever.
As Arya jogged off she would wave at Maelik and Lum'valia, "See ya later!"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Mar 7, 2016 10:06:06 GMT -8
At Kate’s mention of not being able to stay, and the following ‘nevermind’, Naoki curves an eyebrow of mild confusion. Naoki had already addressed this issue back at The Sun, and there’s something Kate doesn’t feel she should share. Knowing not to press the issue, Naoki instead decides to press lightly into Kate herself, scooting into a slightly closer and more comfortable snuggling position.
“Keep in mind, the beautiful thing about all of this is that by this time tomorrow, the transportation conduit will be complete and fully operational. We’ll be able to use it to pop back and forth between here and Isra as much as we’d like. We both have obligations back in the city, and I’m not suggesting that we ignore them all to cuddle here forever just yet. You’ll be able to spend the day at your shop, I’ll be able to work at the Citadel, and we can spend every night together, right here, without any of the hassle involved with a carriage ride… The wonders of modern magic, applied in ways that matter to me.”
Naoki accomplishes a significant feat, by tearing her eyes off her partners for a moment to observe the room’s large bay window. Through it, the warm tones of the setting sun are no longer visible, having given way to the muted grays of a cloudy night.
“Getting dressed and all that, though… can probably wait for tomorrow. There’s no need to rush, and as fun as all of that sounds, none of it seems quite as appealing to me right now as simply… remaining as we are.”
To elaborate on that last point, Naoki leans over and plants a kiss on whatever potion of Kate is convenient.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Mar 7, 2016 10:11:31 GMT -8
After some hard sex with Francesco, He had gone to get something to eat, Skarlet had something to look for, books. She looked around for a library. Once she found it she'd search for books having to do with anatomy.
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Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Mar 7, 2016 15:00:23 GMT -8
The night was peaceful, and Kate slept soundly in the middle of two embraces. Morning did not come easy to her. The light of the sun, seeping through the windows and latching to the walls seemed unkind to her. A memory of the nocturnal warmth still remained on her skin, and she was desperate to hold on. Still, the realm of the living got the best of her, and she opened her eyes. If I could change just one thing, It would be that darn window... Kate lifted her head and groaned. The sun was already making headway across the sky. She tilted her head on both sides and saw the others still asleep. I'm the first one up, huh? Thaaaaaat's interesting. The newfound options gave Kate the determination to shake the last ounces of slumber from her eyelids.
Kate seated up and, as not to wake her too soon, softly crawled atop of Naoki. Like a hawk, she looked down on the sleeping cat. The routes she could take here were plenty, but Kate chose to take the amorous and tender route. Instead of pouncing on Naoki briskly (The reaction would have been priceless, though...), Kate extended her arm to caress the chin, the cheek, the hair, and finally moving to the ears. She'd let her touch linger, and when Kate was certain she was awake, she'd lean over to whisper something incredibly dirty.
If that won't get you up I don't know what will. Kate nipped at the tip of the ear and moved her face a few inches back to see the results.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Mar 8, 2016 9:43:13 GMT -8
Naoki’s eyes remain closed as Kate crawls on top of her, but her hands betray her wakefulness, rising to meet each other behind the small of her lover’s back. At Kate’s suggestion, a slight smirk works its way across Naoki’s face. She responds in a mockingly aristocratic tone, “My goodness, Kate. That would be exceptionally unladylike.”
Naoki opens her eyes and looks up at Kate, a devilish smirk on her lips. She could get used to waking up like this.
“I like the way you think.”
Lazily rolling her head to the right, Naoki looks over at Artemis.
“Did you catch that, Artemis? Kate wants to try The Double-Stuffed Duchess’ Tortellini. Could you fetch us batch of noodles from the kitchen? ”
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Artemis
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 205
Physical Description: Artemis is a sturdily built woman of medium height, with blonde hair tied back in a professional bun. Clad in a sharp black business suit, with black tie, dress shirt, and gloves, her appearance is utterly unremarkable; save for a single, flawless, purple gem, set on a simple black ribbon, worn choker-style around her throat. Her demeanor is such that she blends seamlessly into the background of any situation when her services are not required.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 6:26:06 GMT -8
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Post by Artemis on Mar 8, 2016 12:31:34 GMT -8
Artemis yawns and stretches. "Really? A bold choice. Alright, I'll be right back. Don't get into any trouble while I'm gone, you'll need the energy."
She slides out of the bed and heads for the door, rubbing her eyes as she walks, before remembering that she hasn't worn clothes for the past twelve hours, and the kitchen is on the other side of a house they aren't alone in. Her options for clothing are somewhat limited, as well. Their baggage hasn't been delivered to the room yet, and the wardrobes are bare. Shrugging, she pulls on the nearest pair of panties and grabs her wrinkled shirt from the floor. Strategically fastening a few buttons, she exits the suite, and heads for the kitchen, her bare feet falling soundlessly on the warm cedar flooring.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Mar 8, 2016 13:17:10 GMT -8
After having a nice jog throughout the house Arya eventually found the kitchen, and got a bit of exercise while she was at it. Due to Arya's paladin lifestyle, this jog of about 30 minutes was not very strenuous at all, her daily training regime was usually much more arduous than that. Still, as she entered the kitchen she let out a pleased sigh at some physical activity, taking a few deep breaths before all feelings of the previous exercise faded.
As Arya began to search about the kitchen for something to eat however, she heard another sound very distinctly approaching. Ruby eyes rising from the cabinet she was looking through, Arya turned around and went to peek out into the hallway to see who it was. The sight she saw surprised her as she witnessed Artemis, in only a shirt and panties making her way over.
Arya quickly recovered however, stepping out into the hall and gaining a welcoming, perhaps mischievous smile, "Hello there, are you looking for breakfast too? You know I had a similar idea as you, to just walk around in my underwear... since I only have this get-up at the time. Not very good for relaxing," Arya shrugged, the get-up she was referring to was the armor she wore into battle. It was unlike most armors in that it was designed to not be cumbersome in daily use, while also providing good protection in the form of magical enchantments placed upon it. It was still not as comfortable as regular clothes however.
Almost forgetting, Arya added, "I am Arya by the way, Arya Shieldheart. I am guessing you are one of Naoki's friends...?" she asked curiously.
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Lorelei & Lucia
Dedicated
Sweet dreams
Roleplay posts: 270
Age: 12
Physical Description: Lorelei and Lucia are twins, with pink hair. They have sweet, innocent faces and identical clothing. Nobody could ever tell them apart, except for their parents. But they're long gone. They have a placid expression all the time, no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Lorelei and Lucia wear a selection of cute dresses and outdoor clothing, always completely identical. They both also carry matching knives. How cute. They also wear identical backpacks. Two living wooden mannequins follow them, dressed up exactly like them. They have sculpted and painted faces to look like copies of the twins. The twins also have a pet mockingbird named Eclair.
Registered: Sept 14, 2015 11:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Lorelei & Lucia on Mar 8, 2016 13:38:14 GMT -8
The twins wake up and stroll downstairs, wearing their usual matched outfits. They wander into the kitchen, waving sleepily to Artemis and Arya.
Hehehe. Miss Artemis isn't wearing pants.
Who's that?
I think she was at the picnic.
Oh yeah.
"Good morning, miss Artemis."
They walk past the two women and rummage around, looking for an icebox.
"Miss Artemis, do you know where the milk is?"
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Artemis
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 205
Physical Description: Artemis is a sturdily built woman of medium height, with blonde hair tied back in a professional bun. Clad in a sharp black business suit, with black tie, dress shirt, and gloves, her appearance is utterly unremarkable; save for a single, flawless, purple gem, set on a simple black ribbon, worn choker-style around her throat. Her demeanor is such that she blends seamlessly into the background of any situation when her services are not required.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 6:26:06 GMT -8
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Post by Artemis on Mar 8, 2016 13:48:11 GMT -8
Artemis regards Arya with interest. Picked up from the battlefield, one of Lum'Valia's proteges, also by extension associated with Maelik. A paladin of some sort. Her information was somewhat lacking in other regards.
"I'm Artemis, Naoki's associate and bodyguard. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Arya." Artemis approaches the door, where the other woman was standing. Her eyes travel the length and breadth of Arya's form in an evaluating gaze. A teasing grin forms on her face.
"A shame. I think all parties would have benefited, had you decided to forgo your armor."
She slips past Arya into the kitchen, where she begins rustling around in pantries, pulling out ingredients. Eggs, flour, milk, butter, bacon, a bottle of some sort of syrup... and a large box of dried pasta. Artemis glances over her shoulder at Arya, shrugs, and pulls out two more eggs. As she works, she addresses the paladin.
"Although, I must say, you're quite fetching in your armor as well. Where did you lay your hands on that set? Every suit I've looked at to date had the aesthetic properties of a rather aged bucket, and weighed as much as several portly merchants."
A pot of water is set on to boil, and two frying pans are set on the heat. As she lounges against the counter waiting for her cookware to heat up, the twins walk in.
"Good morning, girls. The heavy door in the middle of the kitchen, middle shelf on the right. Make sure the door shuts behind you tightly when you leave."
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Lorelei & Lucia
Dedicated
Sweet dreams
Roleplay posts: 270
Age: 12
Physical Description: Lorelei and Lucia are twins, with pink hair. They have sweet, innocent faces and identical clothing. Nobody could ever tell them apart, except for their parents. But they're long gone. They have a placid expression all the time, no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Lorelei and Lucia wear a selection of cute dresses and outdoor clothing, always completely identical. They both also carry matching knives. How cute. They also wear identical backpacks. Two living wooden mannequins follow them, dressed up exactly like them. They have sculpted and painted faces to look like copies of the twins. The twins also have a pet mockingbird named Eclair.
Registered: Sept 14, 2015 11:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Lorelei & Lucia on Mar 8, 2016 14:04:26 GMT -8
"Thank you, miss Artemis. Hehehe."
The twins giggle at Artemis's state of undress as they find the milk and pour themselves two glasses. After putting away the milk and closing the cabinet, they sit down at the counter.
Mmm.
I think the milk back home is better.
Nah, this is better.
It's too rich.
It's better rich.
Bleh.
Regardless of Lucia's protests, both the twins finish their drinks.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Mar 8, 2016 22:05:21 GMT -8
Skarlet searches the library for the book or books she needs, struggling to read some titles. Her keen eyes scan each row of books searching for any word that would fit the description of book she needed. She eventually picks out a couple books with the words 'Physiology' and 'Anatomy'. Skarlet flips through the pages, trying to find something but there are too many complicated words that she doesn't understand. She sees a few pictures of peoples' insides but she's not sure which picture is the one she needs to look at.
"I need help..." Skarlet takes her books and leaves the library.
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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 Mar 8, 2016 23:54:04 GMT -8
Lum smiles radiantly at Maelik's compliments. Then turns her attention to locating Klur. He doesn't appear to be in the room. Though Arya is, the dragoness colors slightly, remembering she had been quite nude a minute ago. Still she rushes up and hugs the paladin. "Arya! It is good to see you well." Shen then looks over at Maelik, and asks curiously. "Where is Klur?" Having made his way to pick up the absent Klur Lum's question was a potent one. Where exactly was Klur? All he could see was the wrinkled sheets and the faint outline of where the child once was, maybe the twins took off with the little guy? He didn't know... He wasn't exactly paying attention. "Good question, if I had to guess I'd say that the girls are playing with him... I personally don't see how the kid could get into much trouble. Hell back when I was growing up I had to kill at least three other demons a day just to survive. In comparison he just has to avoid falling down the stairs." The casual wear that he had on made Maelik feel vulnerable and more times than not he found himself positioning his body in such a way that his limbs were rarely sticking out more than a few inches with his arms crossed defensively over his chest. "But I suppose if it would make you feel better I could go search for him, if you're still tired you can go right on ahead and slip back into bed. I don't want to push you now... Or if you prefer I can give you a piggy back or something. I dunno, I'm sort of flopping about here. Romance isn't exactly my forte... Not that I'm worried or anything, no no no I'm calm cool and collected... Yeah."
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Mar 9, 2016 0:51:07 GMT -8
With books in hand, Skarlet comes to the door leading to the room with Naoki and Kate in it. She knocks politely and asks, "Hello, Mother? I need help, can I come in?"
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Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Mar 9, 2016 3:55:08 GMT -8
When the knock comes from the door, and the voice wasn't Artemis', Kate spun around flusteredly, trying to cover herself in sheets the best she could. The voice wasn't one she recogised, but what it said made Kate halt her fidgeting.
"Mother!?", She exclaimed, and cast an accusatory look at Naoki. Kate folded her arms and pursed her lips. "Darling, is there something you're not telling me?"
Kate wasn't actually mad, Naoki was likely able to discern that. She pushed an audible amount of air through her nostrils and raised her eyebrow every second she was left without an explanation.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Mar 9, 2016 8:35:06 GMT -8
As Skarlet knocks on the outer door of the suite, Naoki isn't visibly surprised. A component of the door’s security had alerted her to an approaching presence through her earring, so she had been expecting someone to knock, even if it was just Artemis returning quickly.
However, as Kate dismounts and covers herself, Naoki turns her lower lip upward in a pout, and considers the door of the bedroom with an eye of irritability. What could be so important at this time of the morning, to warrant ruining that perfect moment? It probably wasn’t intentional on Skarlet’s part- whatever it is is probably pretty important, but still.
Propping herself up in bed, Naoki takes just a moment to send a message to Skarlet, making it clear that she would need to wait for a moment, before facing Kate and beginning to clarify.
“I can explain, that’s Skarlet, out there. A few weeks ago, on one of my trips to The Citadel, I brought Skarlet to get her citizenship paperwork done; she wasn’t a legal citizen until that day. Apparently, vampire age doesn’t take into account the age of the individual before they became a vampire, and, as it turns out, Skarlet is technically just over one year old, having only become a vampire about this time last year.”
“And, as I learned, it seems that persons under the age of eight cannot file for independent citizenry in Isra without a parent or guardian. So I adopted Skarlet, became her legal guardian, and completed her citizenship paperwork under that understanding. Doing so was faster and easier than getting an independent approval for her unique case, and it means that she’s tax-deductible now, so that’s nice.”
“To further clarify, Skarlet isn’t my biological child- none of those exist, and I haven’t asked her to call me ‘Mother’; she’s doing that herself. To be honest, the familiarity still seems a bit strange to me, especially seeing as how even though she may only be a single year old, her intelligence and body far outpace her age, and she’s essentially as tall as I am… But… I think she finds it comforting, and considers me a maternal figure beyond the legal guardian status. I don’t mind it much, and I empathise, it’s a strange and terrible feeling- not to have all of your memories. If she’d like to lean on me as she establishes herself and her identity, that’s fine, and I’m happy to do what I can for her. At least I don’t have to change her diaper, you know?”
Finished with her thought, Naoki raises her arms up above her head and stretches, pulling on one with the other. As she does so, she looks around and sighs, still very pleased with the state of affairs.
“Anyway. I had planned to tell you all that and introduce the two of you sometime today. I had my mouth full last night, I think you’ll remember.”
Naoki launches Kate another smirk, slowly running her tongue across her lips in lewd clarification. She lingers on the bed, waiting to see what Kate has to say before getting up to get the door.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Mar 9, 2016 12:48:02 GMT -8
Arya smiles warmly when Artemis introduces herself, "Nice to meet you, Artemis," she says as she steps out of the doorway to let Artemis through. The blonde woman's next comment surprises Arya though, and she does not know what to say. As Arya's own eyes drift across the back of Artemis' form, pausing in one place in particular, she blushes and looks away.
When Artemis complements her armor, and the way she looks in it Arya is able to to formulate a response though, "Uh, thanks. You look pretty good in... that outfit too." Arya immediately regretted her choice of words, cursing herself mentally before she continued, "This armor I got from the order of paladins I come from, they are also the ones that trained me initially for combat, as well as using light and holy magics..." Arya fell silent then, but thankfully before it became awkward the twins came into the kitchen.
Arya would give them a wave back as she smiled again.
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Mar 9, 2016 12:50:59 GMT -8
Lum chuckles lightly at Maelik. She lay's a hand lightly on his arm. Her voice has a gentle teasing tone.
"You are indeed cool as a cucumber. Don't worry you are doing just fine, as am I. My body is recovered, though I fear it will be some time before my spirit does."
She slides her arm through the crook of his elbow. Moving to stand beside him, she leans her head against his arm. The demonlords shoulder being far out of reach. She gestures boldly, and says in mock command.
"Now since we are both fine, let us locate our wayward son! Lead the way my demon."
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Kate Green
Dedicated
Assessing the damage w/ Naoki
Roleplay posts: 309
Age: 19
Physical Description: Kate is built slenderly, but working in her gardens and on the field has defined her muscles. Her eyes shine with an amber hue and her silvery hair never seems to get dirty from the work she still insists on doing herself.
(Full Sized image: http://imgur.com/bJTWavF)
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a pink apron on her that has a simple square pattern. Underneath, brownish green pants and a black tube top. Many tools, such as a flower shovel, a small rake and a spray bottle, fit inside her pockets. A large red ribbon complements her hair.
When she was working at the Midnight Sun, she replaced her red ribbon with a black one she was gifted when she first joined. She also had a green dress, gifted to her by Naoki.
After being gone away for a long time, she has since expanded her wardrobe, and tends not to think about her clothes too much and follows whatever trends Naoki says are popular now.
Player's online availability : Consistently inconsistent
Registered: Sept 4, 2015 15:04:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kate Green on Mar 9, 2016 13:10:11 GMT -8
"Wait. What?" Kate opened and closed her mouth like a bemused perch. The explanation was too... elaborate to be untrue, not that she ever doubted it. But, as par course of today, truth was stranger than fiction. A demon, a psychopath, dragon, orc... Vampire? What are you playing? Freak bingo?
Kate rubbed her temples. This was a lot to take in at once. "So, this Skarlet girl is your adopted... daughter. And a vampire. And she's one year old. And you're making her serve drinks in a bunny girl outfit?" Kate rolled her eyes and served a teethy grin. "Geez... I'm glad I never met my mother..."
And speaking of a mouthful... The grin grew even wider when Kate dove under the sheets. Her voice was somewhat muffled by the covers, but one could tell she was giggling. "Don't bother getting up, she's a big girl, she can handle a door. Besides, I want some... hors d'ouvres before my tortellinis." A small woman like Kate would go easily unnoticed under the thick layers of cloth. Yet, with a trained eye, one could easily tell the direction her head was advancing.
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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 Mar 9, 2016 13:39:59 GMT -8
Even if it was a joke order Maelik's response was anything but casual, his body tensing up and hopping to the command like a spring toy. He briskly scooped Lum up and and scuttled out the door, his keen sense of smell easily guiding his way.
Even with Lum's added weight the demon felt lighter than air outside of his armor and each step he took had him bounding much higher up than he intended, occasionally even bumping his head against whatever hanging object loomed overhead. This would need to be remedied later... perhaps weights or something would see to this problem?
Regardless that was a conundrum for a later date, the more pressing concern of Klur and whatever nonsense he may have gotten up to pressuring into the former lord like some a terrible omen of supreme ill will.
Lum would throw a fit if he managed to get hurt.
"Klur! Buddy boy! Make a shout if you can hear me! I'll give ya a cookie! Come here boy!"
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