Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114 
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 22, 2016 22:14:41 GMT -8
Vaelar sweeps his sword down to parry the strike, and then uses that momentum to swing it about and strike at her from the other side. Though he'll likely hit her shield, he doesn't simply stop, instead bringing his sword into a low stance, behind his front foot, ready to slash upward at the slightest provocation.
Vaelar grins at Jun, a fire in his eyes that wasn't there before shining through.
"Seems you're not bad. You're a natural!" he exclaims, excited about the implications that brings as far as his training her goes. It would be a much more pleasant experience than his usual green recruit.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410 
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 22, 2016 22:34:14 GMT -8
Unfortunately Jun wasn't gonna let his retreat go unpunished. Feeling the powerful inertia of the sword against her shield, she leans into the strike, using her back foot to launch forward. It wouldn't do much, but it might make him take a split second longer to go into a low stance.
A nasty little grin creased on her face and she would try to smack Vaelar's sword out of the way with her buckler, then make an upward slash with her sword, hoping to catch the space behind his grip and disarm him.
The brief time she had trained with Jill, she had learned that she had a very aggressive style. This kitten had claws. RAWR!
(She didn't actually make a kitten rawr sound, but her relatively small feminine grunts might come off that way.)
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 22, 2016 22:42:22 GMT -8
Vaelar, unfortunately, is quite a but more physically powerful than the much smaller Jun, and so her efforts to push him off balance do little but hinder him for a split second. Thus, when she swings her blade upward, he steps sideways into her strike, on the unshielded side, and brings his hilt up to slam its pommel into Jun's sternum, likely knocking the wind out of her if it's anything but a glancing blow.
He seems to be going rather easy on her, as his strikes are nowhere near as fast or constant as his reputation tells. Vaelar is known as a fierce combatant who gives his opponent no rest. It pleases him to know that his new trainee shares this philosophy, and he grins at that fact.
"I like your style!" he calls out as he brings his hilt back and brings his blade up simultaneously, aiming to strike Jun in the ribs from below.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 22, 2016 22:58:02 GMT -8
Jun was starting to pant. She knew Vaelar was significantly stronger than her. It was an alien feeling to be going toe to toe with someone so overwhelmingly powerful (she and her father never did melee training, and her mom was an archer). But for some reason it made her want to try even harder.
Jun gasped and her faced turned red. Vaelar's pommel strike was the wrong angle to hit her sternum, but the right angle to strike... somewhere else... The concussive shock wave traveled through the dragon plate on her right breast and into, well, her right breast.
She grimaced and bared her teeth as the white heat bubbled outward into her arms and torso. Her emotions were a mix of petty anger, amusement, shock, and an urge to laugh. Then she remembered they were still fighting.
She was in a very bad position. Her temporary short circuit meant that Vaelar had plenty of time to wind up his upper slash. She decided to try to dart backwards and at least try to ensure only a glancing blow on her (or a miss if she was lucky). Then she'd try to counterattack.
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 22, 2016 23:10:17 GMT -8
Vaelar laughs in return as the tip of his longsword just barely grazes Jun's ribcage.
"You alright, new blood?" he taunts, readying for his next strike as he pokes fun at her. His grin grows as the fight begins in earnest.
He quickly returns it to an upper stance and steps in, bringing the sword down upon the top of her shield in an attempt to lower it and stab his target in the chest.
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Caedryn
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 23
Physical Description: Tall, lean, and strong, with piercing violet eyes, Caedryn was the pride of his tribal village until one day he announced his desire to leave the village and roam the world. Although the leaders of the village new it was inevitable, due to his inquisitive nature, they refused to accept it, banning him from the village.
Registered: Feb 19, 2016 15:05:13 GMT -8
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Post by Caedryn on Feb 22, 2016 23:21:08 GMT -8
Caedryn rummages around through the corpses, finding anything of decent value. Whilst looking, he found several heavy pouches of golden coins, which would be useful when they got to their destination, as well as a few expensive-looking pieces of jewellery, as well as some things he could identify as rudimentary medical supplies.
As he finished the search, he heard a croaking voice from behind him.
"Here... For your kindness... Take this."
The warrior had extended the sheathed blade to Caedryn, his hands shaking as his body began to shut down.
"Keep it safe, and it will keep you safe."
Caedryn went to lean down beside him, taking the blade, and thanking him, before rising to his feet again.
After Flidais took whatever supplies she deemed necessary, Caedryn turned, and started making his way back through the bushes towards the road.
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Flidais Iceni
New
Roleplay posts: 6
Registered: Feb 19, 2016 15:45:40 GMT -8
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Post by Flidais Iceni on Feb 22, 2016 23:31:51 GMT -8
"Oi, Aerron, come," calls Flidais. The big black warg's ears perk up, and it turns from its gnoll feast to trot over to Flidais, kneeling down so she can more easily mount it. She follows Caedryn atop the warg, trotting up beside him and looking down at his new weapon.
"A fine blade," says Flidais. "Forged steel. We never had the resources to forge or acquire such a weapon back home. Make sure not to lose it like you did your first one. I hear there are many squirrels that frequent these roads."
Flidais smirks. She's referring to a time when they were both very young, when a squirrel had come into Caedryn's home in the deep of night and made off with his small dirk. Caedryn had woken up to the little devil scampering off with the blade, and had been unable to catch it before it scurried up an oak tree. Flidais had laughed for minutes when she learned, and she hasn't let him forget it since.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 22, 2016 23:34:18 GMT -8
Vaelar's obviously going easy on her if he has time to taunt her. Even though it was just a training exercise, she wanted desperately to land a blow.
Once again, she thought back to Jill.
There was an evil flash in her eyes as Jun charged forward with her shield. She aimed to strike Vaelar's grip in the exact interval between the rise and fall of his swing. It was the one instance where her height (or lack thereof) would give her an advantage, since it was easier to push up with all your might than down with just your upper body. Still, it was more than likely Vaelar's overwhelming strength and bulk would overcome her defense in a second.
But then again, it only takes a second to snap kick an overconfident guy in the groin.
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 22, 2016 23:41:04 GMT -8
Vaelar is many things, but overconfident he is not. No, he is just confident enough, and as he sees Jun push forward, he knows in that split second that she's planning on something. So, instead of take the hit to the groin, he lets Jun's strike push him back as it deflects his blade, causing him to stumble backwards slightly and just barely avoid the kick.
Vaelar's grin only grows as he rotates his shoulder, the impact from the shield's push having caused a reverberation that was quite unpleasant. He's off balance for a moment, and it would be the perfect time to strike.
"Fighting dirty now, are we? Luckily, my first rule of battle is never leave your genitals unprotected!"
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Doobie du Shoobie
Dedicated
The Premier Stand Master!
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 18
Physical Description: He's a Kobold with green scales and long hair that has recently turned platinum colour.
Clothes and Equipment: Blue Mage Robes with gold trim and the Heroes Guild cape draped over one shoulder.
Allegiances: Heroes Guild, Jun of the Celadine
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: May 28, 2015 14:51:50 GMT -8
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Post by Doobie du Shoobie on Feb 22, 2016 23:49:39 GMT -8
"Yeah! Gettem Jun! Display your dominance!" Doobie cheered.
「RAAA!」 Starman roared.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 22, 2016 23:55:38 GMT -8
Jun hoped her little failed stunt wouldn't cost her a holy virtue! She had created an opening. She decided to go all in and make an almighty swing with her sword at Vaelar's left knee. This, but technically the opposite direction, and a woman. |
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 23, 2016 0:17:11 GMT -8
Vaelar could probably have avoided the blow, but Jun is clearly very intent on striking him, so Vaelar takes the hit. Any lesser warrior would be struck, anyway. He collapses as the blow knocks him down to one knee, stabilising himself on the blade before standing back up with a little stumble and working out his knee.
"You needn't much training to become a valiant warrior, Jun of the Celadine," says Vaelar in compliment. "Were we actually fighting, I would be down one leg!"
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 23, 2016 0:27:39 GMT -8
Jun is now panting. "Haaaa...haaa... thanks... I think I learned a lot from that... But I know you're going easy on... me."
She grinned and helped him up. "You know, it was nice... seeing... you on one knee though, even for a second... Wanna go again?"
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 23, 2016 1:00:51 GMT -8
"Certainly!" says Vaelar with a wide grin. This girl has fire! He likes fire. And so, her training continues. Throughout the course of each battle, Vaelar teaches her something new. He wins most of the time, but Jun gets some fair hits in, too. She truly is a natural.
After awhile, it's dusk, and the both of them are panting and covered in sweat. They're both covered in welts, too, although Jun likely far more than Vaelar.
"Ah...how about...we call it a day, hmm? It's...it's getting dark," pants the Knight General. Before Jun can answer, he slides the training blade back into a rack near the edge of the ring.
"Come, Jun. We haven't a spare tent, so you'll be sleeping with me tonight," says Vaelar.
In reality, neither would get very much sleep.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 23, 2016 1:19:45 GMT -8
Jun's eyes grow wide as also puts her sword and buckler away. "OH! W-w-we well sure if you don't mind." Her face turns slightly red again. She beckons for Doobie to accompany them, since he needs a place to sleep too. The crow from before follows along and lands on Jun's head. "Ouch, Blackbean, you could be more subtle!" She grins and looks up at Vaelar's friendly face, and points a finger at the top of her head. "This is Blackbean. He's something of a familiar. I think he can sleep outside though. OUCH!" The crow obviously agrees, but gives her one last peck before flying off towards a nearby tree. The sigil on his back is still active, though invisible. When they entered the tent, Jun realized she needed to dress into something more comfortable. "You know, I should probably change out of my armor." She winked and made a gesture as though she was going to change right in front of Vaelar. It started with a come hither look and a slow tugging of her straps. She would then take a step forward towards the general as if to give him a better view, and flick her hair a bit. Her lips parted slightly and she bore her teeth juuuust a tad... Then there would be a bright flash of light. Jun would automatically be wearing a comfortable looking set of cotton pajamas.  She always wanted to pull that prank on someone.She was smiling mischievously. "What, did I scare you?" |
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Vaelar Black
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 35
Physical Description: Vaelar is a massively tall man, standing at a height of six and a quarter feet and possessing a powerful build. He has flowing, well-kept hair of snow white, reaching down past his shoulders, and eyes of a deep violet. He has a youthful face and a strong, well-cut jawline, usually covered with a dusting of stubble. Overall, his appearance is much more youthful than his actual age, and his energy and charisma has not dissipated over the years of his being a sellsword.
Clothes and Equipment: ===================================================
Outside of battle, Vaelar wears simple and comfortable, yet elegant clothing. His indigo tunic is made of cave spider silk, breathable and flowing, and purposefully baggy so as to show off a hint of his muscular build. He usually wears a set of dark brown leather trousers to go along with it, completing the ensemble with a pair of well-built leather boots.
In battle he wears a set of heavy full plate, the metal of which has been stained black with red trim, an imposing depiction of a red dragon painted across the chest. Normally he wears no helmet, preferring as wide a range of view as possible. As for weaponry, he normally wields a well-made bastard sword handed down his bloodline named "Nightrend", paired with a steel kite shield, although the shield can be abandoned and the bastard sword wielded with two hands. On his belt he generally carries a complement of several different throwable substances, from gaseous potions to napatha to a vial of an unknown, viscous substance which traps his enemy in a thick, sticky black slime, simultaneously slowing their actions and compromising armour strength with its acidity.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 7:53:53 GMT -8
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Post by Vaelar Black on Feb 23, 2016 1:27:18 GMT -8
Vaelar quickly realise that Jun is toying with him as he leads her into the tent, tying the flap behind them. He grins as she bursts into a new set of clothing, and shakes his head at the question.
"Scared, no. Disappointed? Perhaps," he says teasingly, "though I'm afraid I don't possess such skills, and I sleep in nothing but my underclothes. You'd best look away if you don't want your virgin eyes to be violated."
He turns about and begins to remove the pieces of his armour, placing them upon an armour rack beneath the hung trophies of his enemies. Once he's out of his steel plate, he's dressed I'm nothing but linen and padding, which he deftly removes, leaving only his well-scarred and incredibly well-toned back and legs. A set of linen underclothes is the only thing preserving his dignity as he turns about, grinning down at Jun unabashedly. The rather large bulge in his underclothes would indicate that he is...rather very well endowed.
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Doobie du Shoobie
Dedicated
The Premier Stand Master!
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 18
Physical Description: He's a Kobold with green scales and long hair that has recently turned platinum colour.
Clothes and Equipment: Blue Mage Robes with gold trim and the Heroes Guild cape draped over one shoulder.
Allegiances: Heroes Guild, Jun of the Celadine
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: May 28, 2015 14:51:50 GMT -8
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Post by Doobie du Shoobie on Feb 23, 2016 1:32:53 GMT -8
Doobie is also present, wearing his own sleeping attire which included a sleeping cap. "I thank thee Mister Black for the Hospitality! As well as for coming to my aid earlier, of course."
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Caedryn
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: 23
Physical Description: Tall, lean, and strong, with piercing violet eyes, Caedryn was the pride of his tribal village until one day he announced his desire to leave the village and roam the world. Although the leaders of the village new it was inevitable, due to his inquisitive nature, they refused to accept it, banning him from the village.
Registered: Feb 19, 2016 15:05:13 GMT -8
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Post by Caedryn on Feb 23, 2016 1:38:00 GMT -8
Caedryn smiled, chuckling. He gave the blade a few swings, testing it. It seemed to be the perfect weight and balance for him, a direct upgrade from his existing weapon. He couldn't have been more lucky. He sheathed it as they stepped on to the road again, and began the long walk to the nearest settlement, now down with supplies.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 23, 2016 1:57:45 GMT -8
Jun dutifully turns around, still proud of herself over the prank she pulled.
When she was sitting down in the middle of the road, trying to figure out what to do with herself, she didn't expect to run into a bunch of gnolls and mercenaries.
Her mind began to drift. It was all well and good that the gnolls posed a threat to the travelers of the road, and that Vaelar and his men were being paid to fight them off. But she had to wonder, why were the gnolls attacking in the first place. They were obviously intelligent. Were they just thieves? Did they really deserve to die? Had anyone tried negotiating with them?
When it sounded like Vaelar was done Jun turned around. She was still in the middle of this thought process when her eyes settled on the rather impressive bulge that Vaelar was sporting.
She blinked.
Something told her that chastity was going to be one of the last virtues she earned. Sorry Lum'Valia.
"Uh, Doobie!" Jun turned to her friend. "Uhh... could you do me a favor? I haven't played with Resonance in a while and you know how it gets when you don't play with it. Would you mind playing hide-and-seek with it for a bit? Plus I think it wants to see your stand!"
The sword, as if it knew what Jun was thinking, would magically appear in front of Doobie and begin to float around.
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Doobie du Shoobie
Dedicated
The Premier Stand Master!
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 18
Physical Description: He's a Kobold with green scales and long hair that has recently turned platinum colour.
Clothes and Equipment: Blue Mage Robes with gold trim and the Heroes Guild cape draped over one shoulder.
Allegiances: Heroes Guild, Jun of the Celadine
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: May 28, 2015 14:51:50 GMT -8
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Post by Doobie du Shoobie on Feb 23, 2016 2:15:21 GMT -8
"Heh?" Doobie leered at them both, "Balls to that, I'm too tired to play with your silly sword. There are times to play, and now is not one of them for it is late."
Doobie pats the floating sword to the side and situates himself in the place he was meant to sleep. He then points to Vaelar, "You are sleeping on the floor, right? As our host."
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