Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131 
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Feb 23, 2016 19:52:36 GMT -8
Gavin for his part is delighted at seeing his first fair. Literally every one of his senses is intrigued.
Oddly he didn't find the whole teleportation thing unusual. Although he did have a basic understanding of what it was to be human, certain natural laws of physics, especially concerning limitations, would probably escape him for a while.
"Karrik, what do you wanna do first? What should we do first?!" For some reason he is impatiently tugging on Reuna's skirt, even though he's not addressing her directly.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Feb 23, 2016 20:37:12 GMT -8
Edward grins at his son, the boys enthusiasm was infectious. Grinning from ear to ear, he examines the various attractions. He can't remember the last time he went to a fair. Which meant he probably hadn't ever visited a fair, he had a perfect memory for most things. He had to restrain the inane urge to tug on Reuna's sleeve, in joking imitation of his boy. Instead he addresses the raven, saying with a laugh.
"Yes Karrik, what should we do first?"
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361 
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Feb 23, 2016 20:44:51 GMT -8
Amused at her skirt being tugged on, Reuna smiled, laying her hand atop Gavin's head and gently ruffling his hair. With both the boy and his father addressing the raven, Reuna glanced to the black-feathered bird on her shoulder, arching a brow at him. The two seemed to communicate silently for a moment, then the bird looked away, his intelligent gaze searching the stalls. He then took to the air, soaring over to a stall with various items hanging from the sides and roof, with stacks of empty wooden bottles piled at the back, waiting to be knocked down for prizes. Landing on the top of the frame, he pecked at the wood, then looked back at the trio, and fluffed his feathered body with a caw.
"It looks like our feathered friend has chosen." Chuckling, Reuna steered Gavin in that direction. The raven really was too smart for his own good. He was a good companion, though.. for a bird.
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Lutin Cartel
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Physical Description: Elin: http://i.imgur.com/GcvE4CS.png
Jimmie Eclair: http://i.imgur.com/F0dlyzr.jpg
Registered: Dec 11, 2015 14:21:53 GMT -8
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Post by Lutin Cartel on Feb 23, 2016 21:14:15 GMT -8
Vera manages to catch up to one of the kidnappers. He's wearing a cloth face mask, and carries a rather fat judge over his shoulder.
"This doesn't concern you! Go away! You never should have come here!"
Reaching into his pocket, he hurls a glass bottle at Vera. It appears to be filled with a viscous, orange fluid. Meanwhile, his accomplices are chased by mice and other small rodents.
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 24, 2016 0:12:54 GMT -8
Maelik may be high and seeing things in colors more vibrant than he could have ever conceived but that didn't mean he was about to let up on the chase. After all, he wanted hugs. Sweet sweet spine snapping hugs.
The demon took up the chase once more, opting to go after a different group than Vera so that he didn't have to share. His footsteps were thunderous and even though his sense of smell was inhibited it was still sharp enough to get him within sight of at least one or two of the rascals.
"Hey! Where do you think you're going cutie patootie? You can't run away from my affections! NO ONE CAN!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 24, 2016 0:22:57 GMT -8
Roy lies on the ground, out cold. If he weren't technically undead, he would probably be fatally overdosing right now, as it is, he is unable to do anything more than drool due to the massive amount of sparkles filling his mind.
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Vera of the Celadine
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 183
Age: 20
Physical Description: 5'10 with long dirty blonde hair, that is usually messy. She has a full, curvaceous figure, that is toned and bronzed from time working in the sun. She has a comely face with full lips, high cheek bones, and a delicate jaw. She has a series of tattoos running up the left side of her body, she always goes bare foot.
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Clothes and Equipment: Light weight leather armor, pair of short swords, staff, satchel with various spell components, hunting knife.
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Registered: Feb 9, 2016 13:48:36 GMT -8
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Post by Vera of the Celadine on Feb 24, 2016 7:29:31 GMT -8
Vera dodges the bottle, with a quick jerk of her head. She then dive tackles the kidnapper.
"Oh right you are right! This doesn't involve me! I'll just let you get away with your crime then."
She knees the man in the groin, to shut him up.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Feb 24, 2016 12:47:14 GMT -8
Gavin rushes up to the booth. Without thinking or waiting for his guardians to ask about the rules, he reaches his little hands up to the carnie, fingers curling open and closed. He wanted a ball. He wanted to throw the ball. He wanted to throw the ball right now! He would jump up and down until he got the ball.
Unfortunately he had possessed a physical body for a grand total of one day so far, so his kinesthetic intelligence would be... somewhat below average. Despite his eagerness the ball would miss by a good meter. It also didn't help that he was, you know, five.
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Lutin Cartel
Established
Roleplay posts: 39
Physical Description: Elin: http://i.imgur.com/GcvE4CS.png
Jimmie Eclair: http://i.imgur.com/F0dlyzr.jpg
Registered: Dec 11, 2015 14:21:53 GMT -8
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Post by Lutin Cartel on Feb 24, 2016 14:12:22 GMT -8
The bottle flies past Vera's head and smashes on the ground behind her, exploding into a bright orange fireball. The tackle is effective, and the knee to the groin even more so. The man's eyes nearly bug out of his head, and he collapses on the ground. The unconscious judge flops over next to him.
"Errrg."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Feb 24, 2016 14:15:06 GMT -8
Meanwhile, a group of concerned citizens find Roy lying on the ground. Once the cloud of fairy dust disperses, they slap him awake.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Roy rubs his head. Everything still looks super sparkly, but at least he can think. What should he think about, though? Chocolate? Relatives? Vera?
...Where's Vera?
The young vampire gets to his feet, being careful to keep all exposed skin shaded by the parasol, and runs in the direction that Vera went. She might get herself hurt, or kidnapped!
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Feb 24, 2016 14:38:42 GMT -8
Like a deranged cheetah the demon sprinted towards the nearest kidnapper with wings at the ready to grab and snatch. Assuming that the man/woman wasn't strong enough to break free from his grasp Maelik would envelop them in one of his wings (along with any judges they were carrying) and moved on to the next.
Should he prove successful he'd attempt to hunt down another thug and do the same with his other wing and maybe one more to occupy his tail before returning to the pie tasting table.
Like a smug cat he paced over to his earlier spot on all fours and proceeded to pluck however many squirming prisoners he'd managed to collect (leaving the decidedly motionless judges alone) and start the hugging process. It could be said that it wasn't going to be a pleasant experience.
"Ooooooh I just want to squeeze you until your adorable sparkly eyes pop out of your skulls!"
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Feb 24, 2016 14:49:22 GMT -8
Edwad chuckles as his son throws the ball, and misses spectacularly. Paying the carnie for Gavin`s toss, as well as some additional throws for both of them. Hefting a ball in his hand, the time mage throws with surprising accuracy. He nails the bottom left bottle, and knocks over quite a few, though not all. Frowning he lifts his glasses onto his forehead. After checking possible futures, he sees the bottles are weighted. Well if they were going to cheat... He waits until the carnies back is turned, and throws the ball. It disappears about half way to the bottles, then reappears a moment later traveling three times as fast. The bottles go flying, and for his efforts Edward is awarded a large stuffed penguin.
"Hmmm, what to do with this?"
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Feb 24, 2016 15:14:29 GMT -8
Trailing behind the father and son as they moved toward the stall, Reuna clasped her hands behind her, and stood a few feet behind to watch as Gavin struggled and failed. Stifling a laugh, she spoke. "That was fairly good, Gavin. With some practice, you'll have quite the arm on you." And then Echoes had to go and show him up. Spectacularly, at that. Unable to silence a snorted chuckle at the time mage's antics, she unclasped her hands to hide her smile behind delicate fingers, then cleared her throat. "A good question. It's quite cute."
Thinking perhaps Gavin might want to claim the item for himself, she turned her attention to the boy. "What do you think, Gavin?"
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Vera of the Celadine
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 183
Age: 20
Physical Description: 5'10 with long dirty blonde hair, that is usually messy. She has a full, curvaceous figure, that is toned and bronzed from time working in the sun. She has a comely face with full lips, high cheek bones, and a delicate jaw. She has a series of tattoos running up the left side of her body, she always goes bare foot.
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Clothes and Equipment: Light weight leather armor, pair of short swords, staff, satchel with various spell components, hunting knife.
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Registered: Feb 9, 2016 13:48:36 GMT -8
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Post by Vera of the Celadine on Feb 24, 2016 15:21:31 GMT -8
Taking advantage of the man's dazed state, she clocks him firmly in the side of the head. Once satisfied he is unconscious, she has the grass tie him up. That down, she checks on her mice. Some are fleeing in terror, she gets flashes of the manic demon. She opts to chase down one of the other men. Once again drawing on the earth for speed, she takes off.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 16:59:07 GMT -8
Gavin of course reached out for it. "Can I have it? Can I have it,? Please please please?!"
As if Reuna would say no; he grabbed the giant penguin which was easily twice his volume and squeezed and hugged it. Then as soon as he tried to take a step, he stumbled back and fell on his butt.
"I change my mind. I think Reuna should keep it," he said in a voiced occluded by stuffed penguin.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 17:57:47 GMT -8
Edward chuckles as Gavin demands the toy, that was larger than he is. The results are predictable and his son lands in a heap. Reaching down he lifts the penguin off Gavin, and helps the boy get to his feet. Once that was settled he had to decide, what to do with the penguin. Gavin's suggestion shakes him, did he dare? Edward coughs, and says as calmly as he can manage.
"Well if Reuna wants it, of course."
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 18:14:04 GMT -8
"Of course, Gavin." Smiling down at the boy, Reuna couldn't suppress a laugh when he hit the ground, lost beneath giant stuffed penguin. Just when she was about to offer one of them carry the item, or perhaps that it be sent back to his room at her tower, Reuna choked at the suggestion offered instead. She glanced at Edward, then back to Gavin. "Are you certain? We could simply carry it for you, or I could send it back to your room at my tower. I wouldn't want to deprive you of a toy you so clearly like, little prince." Apparently that was her pet name for him. It fit. His father had reordered time and space to get him back.. that made him a prince of nothing if not his father's world, did it not?
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 18:50:00 GMT -8
Gavin put his finger on his chin and thought for a moment. "How about... how about... we go to three different booths, and we win three different giant animals? That way we each get an animal!"
He beamed at his own brilliance while wiping the dust from his butt.
"Where next Karrik?!"
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 19:11:12 GMT -8
Edward smiles proud of his boy. He was every inch the child he remembered, even better than he remembered. With a gesture he sends the penguin to Gavin's room, he really should have thought of that before. He follows the raven to the next, game both ring toss.
"Reuna perhaps you can try this one. I'd hate to gain a reputation."
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Feb 25, 2016 19:24:26 GMT -8
Karrik cawed and flapped his wings, then soared over to the ring toss. Reuna followed the bird, and Edward, guiding Gavin along in the process.. then looked startled when Edward suggested she try this one. "Oh. Well.. if you insist." It didn't take long of looking at the game setup for her to figure out what she was supposed to do. The thing was, Reuna had absolutely terrible aim.
After paying to try her hand, she tossed a ring.. and missed. The process repeated for two rings, whereupon she finally got the fourth one on, and missed the next five, finally getting the tenth. The carnie looked at her as though he was amazed someone could be that bad, and she leveled a mild glare at him. "..Alright. Now it's personal."
Taking a moment to examine the game, she realized that there was, indeed, a trick to it; most of the rings were just slightly to small. Paying for another chance, she tried again. Utilizing just a touch of magic, she managed to get eight out of the ten rings onto bottles, enough to win a prize. Pointing to a large stuffed dog in a pretty shade of blue, she took the item with a smile.. then realized her dilemma. She couldn't give the item to Gavin, he already had his, as per the rules set by the boy. And she shouldn't just keep it.. so... She flushed slightly, turning to Edward and offering the animal. "..Given your eyes are blue, it seems only fitting you should own a blue animal." That was her excuse and she was sticking to it.
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