Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 28, 2016 6:02:53 GMT -8
"Hey! Wait! Slow down!"
Roy tried to catch up as Arya dragged him towards the pond, his parasol bobbing helpfully overhead. He knew he had to face his fears, but he didn't want to go this quickly! What was with this woman and her enthusiasm? He knew she was trying to help, but still...
"Aren't you supposed to take things slowly? Like start with a baby goose in a box or something and move up from there? I don't think this is the way it's supposed to be done!"
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jun 28, 2016 15:07:16 GMT -8
Archimedes has been laying on the boulder at the edge of the pond for several hours. Soaking up the rays of the sun as they beat down on his olive skin. It should provide enough energy for the next day or two, perhaps longer if he didn't cast any magic. Archimedes sat up at the sound of the angry gaggle. The sound of a boy's cry roused Archimedes from his rest. Climbing down from the boulder, Archimedes turned to see a young woman dragging the frightened boy towards the waters edge. "it would appear the girl plans to assist the boy in conquering his fear of geese." His voice was monotonous, but sounded like the voice of a young man. Seeing the boy is no longer in immediate distress, Archimedes would observe the interaction between Roy and Arya.
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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 Jun 28, 2016 21:04:36 GMT -8
Arya wouldn't heed his words immediately, instead continuing to drag him along until they reached the edge of the pond. Once there, she would let go of Roy's hand, and place her own hands on her hips as she turned around.
"No you silly goose," Arya smirked momentarily at this word choice, "If you are going to get over your fear of geese we need to hit the ground running, a baby goose in a box isn't gonna help. Besides, where am I going to get a baby goose in a box?"
Arya would turn then, surveying the area. There was a small flock of geese on the opposite bank of the pond, a perfect opportunity. As she scanned the shoreline she noticed something else however, what appeared to be a short elf resting on a rock. This was somewhat odd, Arya figured, but she would not say anything to Roy as of yet.
"Ok Roy, go walk up to those geese and scare them away, I will be watching to make sure you don't get hurt... badly."
With that Arya would walk over to the elven man on the rock, and once she figured within earshot she would speak,
"Hello! I did not expect to find anyone else here, I am Arya. Who might you be?" she asked. He seemed odd, his skin... it was covered in faint lines. They seemed to be magical to some extent, although Arya could not decipher exactly what their purpose was.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 28, 2016 22:01:23 GMT -8
"Eh? Scare away the geese? But...but..."
Roy looked doubtfully over at the geese. The geese looked back, giving Roy a rather judgemental stare. He considered his options closely. He could refuse and leave, and be a scaredy-cat for the rest of his life, or he could go up to the geese and get pecked. Arya said she would help him if he got into trouble, although he would still probably get pecked once or twice. He took a deep (but unnecessary) breath to calm himself, looking over at the flock. They were certainly very large birds. Very dangerous-looking. He sighed, and shuffled hesitantly over towards them, waving his arms awkwardly.
"Shoo! Shoo!"
The geese glared at him and honked. One of them hopped forward, and Roy jumped back with a yelp. He turned back to Arya with a worried look on his face.
"I dunno, Arya...they're pretty big and scary..."
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jun 29, 2016 2:33:52 GMT -8
Archimedes analyzed Arya's clothing and armor in an instant. The plated armor and the holy wards indicating she is likely some form of paladin or crusader. The woman was... stunning. He paused for a moment, as if unsure how to proceed. Arya might notice a slight reddening of his face. Noting the angle of the Sun and the horizon, Archimedes would bow in respect to Arya. "Good afternoon my lady, I apologize for disturbing your training with the boy." Archimedes would glance over to Roy as he shuffled towards the geese. "I was merely... curious as to if he would be able to conquer his fear."
Archimedes would certainly appear odd. Archimedes eyes would widen slightly. "Forgive me, I have failed to introduce myself. My name is Archimedes."
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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 Jun 29, 2016 9:04:22 GMT -8
Arya would raise a single brow ever so slightly as Archimedes bowed slightly towards her. That was certainly something she was not used to, people bowing for her. She wouldn't say anything about it however, perhaps that was how he felt comfortable greeting others.
"No worries, Archimedes. It is nice to meet you," Arya said, offering a friendly smile. She would glance over her shoulder to see Roy approaching the geese,
"To be honest, I am curious to see how he does as well. I just met him but I think he can pull through."
Arya would then move to sit on a boulder beside Archimedes and watch Roy, and when Roy turned around he might notice Archimedes at that point,
"If you show them you're afraid they will chase you away Roy. The trick is to not be afraid, they can sense when you are afraid and they will definitely attack you then!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 29, 2016 17:52:58 GMT -8
Roy looked over at Arya in confusion. She may have been nice, but her instructions left a lot to be desired. Perhaps she wasn't the best teacher for him.
"But...I am afraid! I'm doing this whole thing so I won't be afraid! How am I supposed to learn how to not be scared if I have to not be scared to complete the task that will make me not scared?"
He flailed his arms towards the geese. One of them hopped up and pecked him in the leg, and he scooted away.
"Ouch! Stop that!"
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jun 29, 2016 19:38:11 GMT -8
Archimedes watched as the goose attacked Roy. He reached down and plucked a fist sized rock from the shallows of the pond. Archimedes began to fidget with the small stone. "Roy's fear of geese may be warranted. The goose does seem rather pugnacious." His voice continued to display no emotion. The faint lines that spread across the entirety of his skin slowly began to radiate a light green energy. His eyes were no longer a dull grey, but now a brilliant green. As quickly as this emerald emanation began, it faded away. Archimedes reached out to Arya. Resting in his palm, was a stone goose. The sculpture would be beautiful, as intricate as the finest artists. "Seeking to cure the phobia of a stranger is most admirable Lady Arya. Roy is fortunate to have encountered you this day." Archimedes would extend his hand to Arya, offering the small sculpture as a gift.
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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 Jun 29, 2016 20:30:33 GMT -8
Arya watched curiously as the faint lines on his body began to glow, it seemed he was doing something to the rock with magic. She would nod slightly in agreement with his statement,
"Geese can be rather vicious if you let them take advantage of you, I suppose."
It was somewhat true, they would chase you ruthlessly if they perceive any weakness, as they seem to perceive in Roy as one pecked him in the leg. Arya sighed, he would need some more help, she supposed. Just then though, Archimedes would gain her attention once again as he spoke, offering her a small sculpture made of stone. So that was what he was doing with that stone.
Upon seeing the small figurine Arya's eyes would widen slightly at the small gesture, positively moved by it. A moment later however she would smile brightly, carefully taking the stone goose statuette and turning it over in her hands,
"It is beautiful Archimedes, thank you," she said. A moment later her marveling at the intricate details of the goose would be interrupted by the honking of a much bigger and realer goose.
"I am sorry I will be right back, I think he needs some help..."
Arya would quickly jog over to where Roy was flailing his arms at the Geese, "Sorry, I was a bit distracted before. What I meant was... you need to at least not look afraid. Its pretty easy to look confident even when you are not. For one, you need to stand up straight, make yourself as big as possible instead of cowering. Then just shoo them away, they won't pick a fight with you unless they think they can win," Arya said, her eyes also flickering down towards his leg to inspect the wound. He didn't seem to be bleeding.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 29, 2016 21:00:38 GMT -8
"Ouch..."
Roy looked up at Arya, rubbing his leg. It hurt, and he felt silly for being attacked by geese. He listened closely to what Arya said, as it seemed as though she was giving him actual advice this time. Stand up straight and look big? He wasn't very big to begin with, but he supposed that he could give it a shot. He nodded, glancing back at the geese.
"Yeah...I suppose I could try that."
He stood up straight and walked slowly towards the geese, lower lip trembling slightly as he approached. The closer he got, the bigger and scarier the geese looked. Once he got within about ten feet, he waved his arms towards the geese in what he hoped was a forceful manner.
"Sh-shoo! G-go away!"
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jun 30, 2016 6:58:21 GMT -8
Archimedes looked on as Roy once again moved to face his fear. The boy's determination is commendable. Fear is a strange emotion. It has the power to drive humans to excellence, or cripple them into inaction. Archimedes thought long and hard about the concept of fear. What would it feel like to be afraid? How does one live day to day with the ever-present fear of pain and death? Archimedes carefully observed Roy. Searching within his frightened eyes for any insight into what he may be experiencing. Archimedes would then remain motionless atop the boulder with his head hung low, completely absorbed in his thoughts.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jul 1, 2016 7:47:50 GMT -8
Hidden in the reeds opposite the trio was a plain river otter. Sleek brown fur was matted down by the water, and she was all but hidden by the reeds. The only thing to be seen of her was her draconic eyes, something she never changed from form to form. She had been alerted to Roy's "peril" by the tattoo she had given him after their first meeting.
Laughter rang out from the otter, too loud to have come from the animal itself, but that was the source of the sound. Neva noticed that Roy appeared to have made new friends as well, but that did not surprise her. His easy-going and kind mannerisms probably made him friends with all sort of people.
"Come on now Roy! You can scare off those geese!"
Roy should immediately recognize her voice, although the other two wouldn't, as they had never met her.
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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 Jul 1, 2016 16:50:59 GMT -8
Arya was watching Roy's progress with the geese when the unfamiliar voice rang out from the pond. The voice was loud enough and would startle Arya a bit, causing her to instinctively reach for her sword as she frantically scanned the waters looking for whoever said those words. The fact that someone had sneaked up on her like that was unsettling, she didn't see anyone approach.
As she looked around however, she wouldn't be able to spot the source of the sound, and that would leave her somewhat confused,
"Who goes there?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 1, 2016 18:01:51 GMT -8
At the sound of Neva's voice, Roy immediately looked over at the reeds for the source. He scanned back and forth, searching until he spotted Neva's shiny eyes poking out from between the reeds. She seemed much smaller than the last time he'd seen her, but he was glad that she was there. He needed the moral support, after all. The goose, sensing his distraction, jumped forward and pecked him again. Roy yelped and backpedaled away.
"Ouch! Neva, you're here! It's so good to see you again, come out of those bushes! I've missed you!"
Meanwhile, the goose walked back to the water to look for grass and sprouts and other things that would taste good to a goose. After a moment, it turned back and let out a rather scornful honk. Roy sighed. Geese were scary. Far too scary for the likes of him. Perhaps he should just stick to fishing in goose-free ponds.
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jul 2, 2016 21:59:30 GMT -8
Archimedes would gaze out towards the direction of the voice. He would then shift his gaze towards Arya who looked to be preparing for battle. Fortunately it would appear that Roy is friends with the creature. "Lady Arya, it would appear that the animal is an acquaintance of Roy's. In addition the gaggle seems to have lost interest in harassing him." Archimedes would then patiently wait to observe the ineraction between Roy and the small animal.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jul 3, 2016 5:19:37 GMT -8
Neva grinned and swam to the edge of pond where her friend was, diving beneath the pond's surface only to reemerge, this time in her human form. She was, if anything, more beautiful than the last time they had met, her new found powers reflecting in that as well as the numerous tattoos that crisscrossed her body they were much more vivid and bright this time. Her usual silk robes were there, but they had become more of a blue-green, reflecting the color of the sea now instead of the deep blues of a river.
She grinned as she ran up to Roy and gave him a hug, practically lifting him off of the ground.
"I missed you Roy!! How have you been? I see you have made some new friends! Hello there! I am Neva-Svir-Suna, but you can just call me Neva!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jul 3, 2016 9:57:33 GMT -8
"Neva!"
Roy returned Neva's hug, grinning happily. He loved seeing his friends unexpectedly, and really liked Neva. She was always so sweet, so friendly. She also loved chocolate, a trait that Roy always admired.
"I missed you too, Neva! I've been great, how about you?"
Letting go of Neva, he gestured to Arya.
"That's Arya, she's teaching me how to not be afraid of geese. She's awfully nice."
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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 Jul 3, 2016 13:11:51 GMT -8
Arya would relax considerably moments after the otter spoke, a friendly demeanor returning to her as easily as the soft breeze that blew over the pond on that day shifted.
"Hello Neva!"
Arya would return Neva's enthusiasm with her own, the warden's excitement seeming contagious. When Roy explained their recent activites, Arya would nod slightly in agreement,
"Yep, and I think we were making some good progress, at least."
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Archimedes
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 6 months
Physical Description: Description:
Archimedes appears to be young half-elf. Standing a little over 5' tall and weighing around 125 lbs, Archimedes is not an imposing figure. His blonde hair falls just below his chin. His olive skin is marked by faint angular lines throughout the entirety of his body. Those versed in the arcane might recognize these lines as conduits of energy, often used in the construction of golems and other constructs. On the base of his neck there is a small crystalline portal. Archimedes eyes are a dull grey.
When activating his abilities, a soft green light emits from the lines and the portal. During this time, his eyes change to an intense green.
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Clothes and Equipment:
Clothes:
Archimedes is usually seen wearing simple black leather trousers and a loose fitting white shirt with an open collar.
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Registered: Jun 27, 2016 19:47:26 GMT -8
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Post by Archimedes on Jul 3, 2016 18:11:58 GMT -8
Archimedes nodded along with Arya as she explained Roy's progress. "Indeed. The only inhibitor to the boy's lesson may be a particularly vicious goose." Archimedes would glance over to the foraging fowl. "I am new to these lands, but in my brief time here I have never encountered such ferocity in a goose. Perhaps it felt that Roy threatened its offspring in some manner?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jul 4, 2016 10:02:48 GMT -8
"It is a pleasure to meet you both."
Neva bowed to Roy's new friends, then straightened out and gave them one of her dazzling smiles. She walked to the side of the pond and squatted down, dipping a single finger into the pond.
"Yes, the goose does not particularly care for any manner of creature going near its offspring....no animal does. But still, I would think that would make it a better challenge for Roy! It is just a water fowl after all."
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