Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32 
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 12, 2016 21:02:22 GMT -8
The ringleader grins at Alden.
"Well, even if the village is dead, there's no reason not to stop and hold a show! You're here, after all! We wouldn't want to deprive you of a show, now would we?"
He reaches out to pat a trained lion on the head. The lion growls at him and snaps at his hand.
"And if the monster comes, he can see the show as well! The more the merrier, after all."
Reaching into his pocket, Rusmanov whips out a bright pink ticket with a flourish.
"Eh? Whattaya say? Stay for a show and some peanuts?"
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 24, 2024 3:46:06 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2016 21:10:53 GMT -8
Max was helping set up the big tent, he was the prized Strongman of the circus. He could best anyone in a feat of strength. After bashing a stake into the ground he looks around and brushes his fingers through his short orange hair. Was this location going to get a crowd?
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 12, 2016 21:17:18 GMT -8
Alden rubs his face, the longer this goes on the weirder it gets. Alden finally looks at the man again, face devoid of expression. His constant grin was gone now, it felt like ages since he last smiled. He doubted he would ever smile again. He didn't want to deal with this. Still he doubted they would leave without putting on a show. Alden sighs in defeat.
"If that's what it takes for you to leave, fine."
He produces a silver coin and flicks it to the man.
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Dee Emmecks
Established
Roleplay posts: 36
Age: 38
Physical Description: Darkskinned, shaved head, black moustache and a short beard on his chin. He has a tear tattooed near his left eye.
Clothes and Equipment: His signature outfit is a long black jacket with no shirt underneath. He wears a spiked dog collar around his neck with a metal tag brandishing the letter "D".
He wears burlap trousers and black leather boots.
Registered: Jan 26, 2016 21:02:27 GMT -8
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Post by Dee Emmecks on Feb 12, 2016 21:25:21 GMT -8
Off somewhere in the camp there was a ruckus being made. Dee had recently joined the circus recently while on the run from his prison escape. Dee threw his hammer against a nearby workbench, fuming mad. The dark-skinned man got up in this guy's face and shouted at him. "WHAT!?! WHAT DID YOU SAY TO ME?!"
The guy starts trying to calm him down but he gets more riled up, "I CAN'T HEAR YOU MOTHER FUCKER! I'M HARD OF HEARING!"
Things looked pretty volatile at first, but once the other guy starts yelling back at him, the problem is resolved.
"Bitch why didn't you just say that in the first place..."
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Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 12, 2016 21:34:08 GMT -8
The ringleader catches the coin out of the air, then tosses it into his mouth and swallows it. Continuing on as though nothing strange just happened, he hands Alden the ticket.
"Here you go, sir. The show begins in twenty minutes. Feel free to eat popcorn, look at the seals, or flirt with the contortionist in the entrance. Or, just leave and come back. Either way, the show is in twenty minutes. Don't be late!"
If Alden went in, he would find himself in a small partitioned-off lobby. A man stands behind a consessions stand, and a trained seal balances a rubber ball on its nose. The alleged flirtatious contortionist is nowhere to be seen.
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Takhana Veil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 312 
Age: 68
Physical Description: Takhana is an undeniably memorable figure. At a full 6' in height, she is graceful and willowy, with a woman's full figure. She has skin that is a dark greyish color, lightly tinted with silver that very nearly sparkles when the light hits it at certain angles. She has the beautifully formed, delicate features, pointed ears, and inherently graceful movements that identify her as one of the Elven folk.Her hair is long, naturally falling to her hips in straight lengths, and is a shining white threaded with silver, although she normally wears it pinned up elaborately with a set of wooden hair sticks that bear jingling silver charms. She has no eyes, and instead wears a blindfold of soft black leather that criss-crosses her empty eye sockets, for the benefit of the others. Tattooed upon her brow and her back are two strange crests, their origin mysterious.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, she wears an elaborate dress of black leather that both reveals her body and conceals it, adorned with straps and seemingly random silver buckles. This is paired with a set of leather-and-metal boots with pointed toes that come to her knees, enhancing the shape of her mostly-visible legs. Aside from her blindfold and ornamental hair sticks, she has a number of accessories that she habitually wears, such as a large pair of silver hoop earrings and numerous silver rings on each hand - one of which, a silvery band set with a violet stone, she wears on her right hand's index finger: This is her official communications accessory for The Midnight Sun, her employer. The enchanted gem is socketed so that it touches her skin at all times, thus allowing her constant access to the telepathic communications network shared by all employees of TMS, simply by virtue of being in uninterrupted physical contact. She uses no weapons, being a peaceable individual.. not to mention the whole blindness thing. She also has a white-and-black, stocky mare named Irabelle, and a fluffy long-haired cat named Jean-Claude.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 21:50:28 GMT -8
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Post by Takhana Veil on Feb 12, 2016 22:19:15 GMT -8
The flirtatious contortionist was indeed absent, and in her place was a fascinating figure. Tall and stately, with silver-grey skin and white hair that reflected the colored lights around her, the Elf with straps of leather criss-crossed over her eyes sat balanced perfectly on a small platform, situated atop a six-foot-tall pole. Her legs were crossed in front of her, the silver buckles on her black leather dress and the silver chimes on her ornamental hair sticks jingling slightly with her movements. And moving she was, for her delicate, be-ringed fingers were effortlessly weaving tendrils of flame into different shapes and scenes. One moment a dragon reared up above a small knight, the next a flower bloomed and burst into harmless sparks.
Her attention was momentarily diverted as she caught a glimpse of Alden just outside the tent flap, in the periphery of her non-vision. The man positively glowed with magic, and she could 'see' the runes that covered him, a rainbow amalgamation of symbols that flickered with energy. Hmm. Interesting. Should Alden come within range, her melodic, lightly-accented voice was heard, a mysterious smile curling upon her lips as she turned her head, almost as though she were looking directly at him, despite the leather crossing her vacant and scarred eye sockets. "You seem troubled, stranger.. perhaps after the show, you should come by my tent. I will read you your fortune, yes?"
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 7:29:13 GMT -8
Alden gives no indication that he heard the man, or that he found anything odd. He finds a place to sit and wait, outside the tent. He hears someone call out to him. Female, elf, traces of magical residue, oddly dressed, and manipulating fire.
"I know my future. I am going to die alone with my sins."
He says this with a grim finality, a man pronouncing his own death sentence.
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Takhana Veil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 68
Physical Description: Takhana is an undeniably memorable figure. At a full 6' in height, she is graceful and willowy, with a woman's full figure. She has skin that is a dark greyish color, lightly tinted with silver that very nearly sparkles when the light hits it at certain angles. She has the beautifully formed, delicate features, pointed ears, and inherently graceful movements that identify her as one of the Elven folk.Her hair is long, naturally falling to her hips in straight lengths, and is a shining white threaded with silver, although she normally wears it pinned up elaborately with a set of wooden hair sticks that bear jingling silver charms. She has no eyes, and instead wears a blindfold of soft black leather that criss-crosses her empty eye sockets, for the benefit of the others. Tattooed upon her brow and her back are two strange crests, their origin mysterious.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, she wears an elaborate dress of black leather that both reveals her body and conceals it, adorned with straps and seemingly random silver buckles. This is paired with a set of leather-and-metal boots with pointed toes that come to her knees, enhancing the shape of her mostly-visible legs. Aside from her blindfold and ornamental hair sticks, she has a number of accessories that she habitually wears, such as a large pair of silver hoop earrings and numerous silver rings on each hand - one of which, a silvery band set with a violet stone, she wears on her right hand's index finger: This is her official communications accessory for The Midnight Sun, her employer. The enchanted gem is socketed so that it touches her skin at all times, thus allowing her constant access to the telepathic communications network shared by all employees of TMS, simply by virtue of being in uninterrupted physical contact. She uses no weapons, being a peaceable individual.. not to mention the whole blindness thing. She also has a white-and-black, stocky mare named Irabelle, and a fluffy long-haired cat named Jean-Claude.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 21:50:28 GMT -8
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Post by Takhana Veil on Feb 13, 2016 11:40:51 GMT -8
A snowy brow arched, barely visible behind the blindfold, at the male's words. She was hardly offended - when you'd seen and experienced the things Takhana had, it was hard for such words to have their intended effect. "I think not. Your future is bright. Very bright, in fact." She technically wasn't supposed to offer her fortune telling services without charging, but, Takhana could tell a soul in need when she saw one. Her fingers spun more flame, sending a small figure that was clearly shaped in Alden's image running through the air toward another humanoid shape, this one female, with flowing hair that obscured its face.
"I see great services done in the name of good and justice, a staunch determination to defend the weak and help those in need... I also see strong bonds of family. Someone with very good taste in hair color." The smile that curved her lips then was greatly amused as the Alden-flame swooped the female into a hug, before the figures dispersed into a far less pleasant scene. People of all ages falling before a flashing weapon. "Great sin does not always mean you are beyond redemption. The path you choose will be one of penance for what you have done. And that does not mean holing yourself up in these mountains as a hermit."
There was no chastisement in her tone, simply a statement of fact. She never made judgements. Not only was there no money in that, it wasn't her job to force her will upon people. She only told them what she saw.. and while there were many paths that he could take, there were two that were the most vivid in her mind. One was the one she had spoken of, the way of redemption and goodness. The other... Well, she twisted her flame again, showing an image of an Alden that had fallen to darkness, slain by a figure with a blade of blue flame. "The road of solitude ends in nothing but ruin, sorrow, and pain. For to be alone means to leave yourself vulnerable to the one that made you his weapon to begin with. Already he seeks to hurt the one who calls you brother."
With a snap of her fingers, the flames vanished, and she rose to her feet atop her precarious perch. Adjusting her weight just slightly, the pole tipped, sending her sliding forward. She caught the platform just after she slipped off of it, and began to pull it behind her as she walked away. "You don't believe me. I know. That is your decision. It's only my place in this world to advise you of your options, and hope that you will choose the path that is best for you. Take care, Alden." Giving him another of those mysterious smiles, she carted her platform away. Time for her to go sit in her tent and wait for the show to be over so she could actually do something interesting. Not for the first time, she was annoyed that this ringleader had chosen not to let her perform. Perhaps it was time to move on.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 12:24:55 GMT -8
Alden listened to Takhana, though he didn't bother looking at her. Some of it made sense, some of it didn't. He got that she was telling him that Pride, was going to go after Moon. That made the bottom fall out his stomach with worry. Still, Moon would be fine the people from the sun would protect her. She was better off not knowing a monster like him. Besides if he was needed, they would send for him. The rest of it was confusing, penance? Redemption? It sounded like she wanted him to get off this mountain, and help people? Would that make it better, helping people? Would he stop being a monster if he helped people? The idea seemed flawed, but he couldn't deny it had some appeal.
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Wither
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: immeasurable
Physical Description: Wither is a small sprite, no more than 2 feet tall, with sickly pale skin, black rings under her sad solid greyish-silver eyes, and dull purple hair. Her wings are a deathly white colour, with a reddish-purple outline, generally droopy and sad, like the fae herself. She has a slight, girlish figure, but she speaks with a voice sad and wise beyond her apparent years.
Clothes and Equipment: ============
Like all sprites, Wither's clothing is a part of her. Generally it consists of a droopy off-white dress and shear white stockings, complete with a pair of black slippers. She wields no weaponry, but is a literal force of nature, able to sap the life out of anything she comes into contact with...whether or not she wants to.
Registered: Feb 13, 2016 12:37:27 GMT -8
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Post by Wither on Feb 13, 2016 13:03:58 GMT -8
As the pair speak in the village, somewhere below a little girl, no taller than two feet, drifts up the mountain upon droopy white and purplish wings, the grass turning black and drooping to the ground as she passes over it. When she gets nearer, black rings can be seen underneath her sad solid silver eyes, and her thin lips are turned down into a sad frown.
She drifts up and sits fairly close to Alden, heaving a sigh. She doesn't seem to acknowledge anyone around her, preferring to keep to her own thoughts. The stump beneath her slowly begins to blacken and wither beneath her bottom, spreading out until the entire thing is a blighted, pitted remains.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 13:27:39 GMT -8
Alden still deep in his reverie, looks up when he hears a sigh. Another fairy has come to the ruins. He was beginning to question his own sanity. For ruins in the middle of nowhere, there was a lot of traffic. Maybe he was just hallucinating out of loneliness and grief. Made sense the fairy seemed to be spreading death, if the stump was anything to go by. It matched how he felt about himself to a T. So he was crazy? Probably should have seen it coming, most monsters seemed a bit crazy.
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Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 13, 2016 17:27:23 GMT -8
The ringmaster walks over to Alden, grinning broadly.
"You'd best get to your seat, sir! We're about to begin!"
Strange music plays from inside the tent.
When the ringmaster sweeps aside the entrance flap for Alden to enter, Alden would see that it's very dimly lit inside.
"Watch your step, sir! It's rather dark."
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 17:41:36 GMT -8
Alden spares another glance at the fairy. On a complete whim he tosses another silver coin at the ringmaster. He gestures at the fairy, and says with a strained laugh.
"Might as well pay for that delusion, so she can join in this delusion."
He walked into the circus tent. The dim light meant nothing to him, his rune inscribed eyes instantly adjusted to the light level. He was curious as to why his psyche summoned up a circus. The more he thought about it, the more sense it made that he was simply mad. Why else would a circus put on a show in the middle of nowhere, for one person? He takes a seat in the back row, and watches the performers set up.
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Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 13, 2016 18:16:42 GMT -8
The performers prepare for the show in the darkness. Bears are led into place, clowns oil their unicycles, and the trapeze artists climb their ladders. After a few moments of prep, everybody is in position. There's a few seconds of silence, as all the shuffling stops. All of a sudden, there's a tremendous bang and a flash of light in the middle of the tent. A circle of torches light themselves, bathing the ringleader in light. He stands on top of a small stool, carrying a megaphone in one hand and a bullwhip in the other.
"WELCOME, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, TO THE GREATEST SHOW IN ALL THE LANDS! TODAY, WE HAVE BROUGHT WONDERS FROM AROUND THE WORLD! MYSTERIES THAT WILL BEFUDDLE YOU! STUNTS THAT WILL ASTOUND YOU! ANIMALS THAT WILL AMAZE YOU! IF YOU WOULD PLEASE DIRECT YOUR EYES TO THE ROOF OF THE BIG TOP, I BRING YOU...THE SKY TWINS OF ALLZI!"
Powerful magic spotlights light up two leotard-clad trapeze artists at the top of the tent. They from opposite sides of the tent towards each other, then jump over, switching places. They swing apart, then back together again. This time, they switch with a series of flips. The act goes on for a few minutes more, with each stunt more daring and impossible-looking than the last. Eventually, the lights point down at the ringmaster as he introduces their final trick.
"FOR THIS LAST STUNT, I WOULD LIKE FOR ALL OF YOU TO WATCH VERY CLOSELY! WE HAVE HERE TOO LIONS, FEROCIOUS AND HUNGRY!"
The spotlights shine on two lions sitting on opposite sides of the tent. One of them roars.
"OUR DARING TWINS WILL SWING DOWN ON THEIR TRAPEZE, THEN LET GO AND SOAR THROUGH THE AIR! WATCH THEIR LANDINGS CAREFULLY! IT IS IMPERATIVE THAT THEY LAND EXACTLY RIGHT, OR IT WILL BE A MESSY DEATH INDEED!"
The light shines back on the acrobats. They get a running start from their platforms and swing across the tent. At the apex of their swings, they let go and fly through the air, just as the ringmaster predicted. They fall towards the ground, angling their bodies and crossing their arms. Each one lands directly into a waiting lion's mouth and vanishes, apparently swallowed whole. The ringleader grins madly.
"AND THAT, FOLKS, IS HOW IT IS DONE! NOW, FROM THE FROZEN LANDS OF ASGEIR, WE HAVE...THE TRAINED SEALS!"
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 18:29:39 GMT -8
Alden watches the performance impressed. Trapeze was hard, and having that much skill was astounding. He watches nonplussed when the trapeze artists get swallowed. This was further proof that this was a delusion, since it made no sense. He wasn't an expert, but he was fairly certain a lion wasn't capable of swallowing someone whole.
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Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 13, 2016 18:45:43 GMT -8
The spotlight shines down onto the seals, and the ringmaster raises his bullwhip. There's a flourish and a crack of his whip, and the damp creatures spring into action. They balance balls on their noses, perform handstands (flipperstands?), jump through flaming hoops, and all the usual seal tricks. Each trick is punctuated by a crack of the whip from the center of the ring. After a few minutes of tricks, a large wooden basin is brought out into the middle of the ring. It's circular, about six feet deep and twenty feet across. The seals climb up a set of stairs on the side, and jump in one by one. Splash, splash, splash. Oil is poured over the top, and set alight. The pool blazes brightly for a few moments, then goes out. Alden would be able to see clearly from his high-up seat that the pool is empty. No seals to be seen.
"OUR THIRD ACT IS ALWAYS A CROWD PLEASER! BUT...WE'LL NEED A VOLUNTEER FROM THE AUDIENCE! A VERY SPECIAL MEMBER OF THE AUDIENCE INDEED! MR. ALDEN, PLEASE COME DOWN TO THE STAGE!"
The spotlights sweep across the tent and land squarely on Alden, sitting in the back row. He's lit up for all to see, and the ringleader gestures for him to come on down.
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Wither
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: immeasurable
Physical Description: Wither is a small sprite, no more than 2 feet tall, with sickly pale skin, black rings under her sad solid greyish-silver eyes, and dull purple hair. Her wings are a deathly white colour, with a reddish-purple outline, generally droopy and sad, like the fae herself. She has a slight, girlish figure, but she speaks with a voice sad and wise beyond her apparent years.
Clothes and Equipment: ============
Like all sprites, Wither's clothing is a part of her. Generally it consists of a droopy off-white dress and shear white stockings, complete with a pair of black slippers. She wields no weaponry, but is a literal force of nature, able to sap the life out of anything she comes into contact with...whether or not she wants to.
Registered: Feb 13, 2016 12:37:27 GMT -8
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Post by Wither on Feb 13, 2016 18:53:26 GMT -8
Wither sighs as Alden pays for her. "What's the point?" she asks herself and anyone in earshot, though she follows regardless. She sits next to him in the stands, hands crossed on her lap, wings draped over the back of the wooden bleacher. She isn't even actually watching, those big, sad eyes of hers focused more upon the ground than on any of the spectacle before her.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 19:05:37 GMT -8
Alden isn't surprised that he is being called on to participate. This was his delusion after all.
"He knows my name? Of course he does, sure this all makes sense. I am sitting next to a sad fairy. I think represents the fact that I bring death to people. I a circus showed up in the middle of nowhere, and the acts all end in death. That clearly means that any happiness I have, ends in disaster! I get a somewhat positive prophecy from a blind elf, that was whats left of my hope. Now I am being called down into the murder circus. Clearly representing my desire to be dead. What do you think little fairy? Am I on the right track?"
He had read some books on psychology, he hadn't understood all of it, but symbolism made some sense to him. He gets up from his seat and heads down to the center ring. It was odd he didn't feel mad, but he clearly was.
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Ringleader Rusmanov
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Physical Description: Rusmanov is a tall and skinny man with a nearly permanent smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a selection of brightly colored suits and hats. Grey is not an option when it comes to his wardrobe. He carries a rather large enchanted megaphone that amplifies his voice to several times its original volume. He also carries a bullwhip.
Registered: Feb 12, 2016 19:55:09 GMT -8
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Post by Ringleader Rusmanov on Feb 13, 2016 19:30:10 GMT -8
The ringleader applauds as Alden comes walking down the stairs, his claps echoing around the empty tent.
"EXCELLENT! MR. ALDEN, PLEASE STEP RIGHT THIS WAY! THAT'S RIGHT, YOU'VE GOT IT! RIGHT OVER HERE!"
He leads Alden over to one of the lions. With a crack of his whip, the lion's mouth opens.
"NOW, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, THE MOMENT YOU'VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR! JUST MOMENTS AGO, YOU SAW THESE LIONS SWALLOW OUR TRAPEZE ARTISTS WHOLE! AND NOW MR. ALDEN, THIS BRAVE, BRAVE MAN, IS GOING TO STICK HIS HEAD INSIDE THE LION'S MOUTH!"
He grins wildly and holds up a finger, indicating that Alden should wait.
"BUT, I HEAR YOU CRY, IT'S FAR TOO DANGEROUS! WELL, NEVER FEAR! TO PROVE THAT IT'S SAFE, I SHALL PUT MY HEAD IN THE OTHER LION'S MOUTH!"
Another crack of the whip, and the second lion on the other side of the ring opens its mouth as well. The ringleader strides over.
"ON THE COUNT OF THREE, MR. ALDEN! ONE! TWO! THREE!"
He sticks his head into the lion's mouth. Assuming Alden does as well, he would see a vast blackness. Nothing like he would expect inside a lion's mouth. There's no smell, no heat, no growling. The sound from the outside is muffled. All of a sudden, the ringleader's face appears out of the darkness, floating bodyless in the void.
"You're a very troubled man, Mr. Alden."
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Feb 13, 2016 19:36:43 GMT -8
Stick his head in a lions mouth? Why not? He tried to figure out the meaning behind this new insanity. He sticks his head in the lions mouth. He looks at the ring masters head, still not surprised.
"You know seeing as this is a delusion, and you are, I guess supposed to be the ringmaster of all my suffering, I would think you'd look more like Pride."
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