Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210 
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Apr 22, 2016 15:29:05 GMT -8
Tristian offered a small, slightly wan smile at the offer of condolences, and inclined his head in a brisk nod. At least she wasn't going to dwell on his loss; he liked this woman already. Someone who could easily cut to the heart of the matter with no qualms or hesitation. It was clear she was waiting on him to expand upon whatever it was Lieutenant Finch had told her, the opening clear enough. So, he began to speak. "Indeed. My upbringing - and my own personal pursuits - have given me an appreciation for and considerable understanding of the ways of diplomacy. It's my hope that I can serve both the Isranian government, and my own people, in such a capacity. I can't stand to be idle, and doing something worthwhile would be ideal. I was thinking perhaps an ambassadorial aspect would suit me.. or whatever it may be that you, or your fellows, may require in terms of usefulness; I am most certainly open to suggestions."
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512 
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Apr 22, 2016 15:47:36 GMT -8
Lieutenant Finch nodded at Madame Naoki, stepping back to allow the two to have an uninterrupted conversation. This particular topic did not require her input. She would speak when directly addressed. Until then, she listened with half her mind, while the other half was going over the mental list of preparations she had left to do so that her platoon could go out on patrol. At some point she wanted to see if she could borrow an infantry platoon to work on an integrated unit idea she had, but a patrol would not be a good time for that. These thoughts would occupy her until somebody got her attention again.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 22, 2016 18:03:03 GMT -8
Madame Naoki listens as Tristan responds before replying, “I see, I see…”
“Well, you’ve chosen an auspicious time to offer your services to Isra. As it happens, we’re running a bit short of diplomats at the moment. As Lieutenant Finch mentioned, my position is that of Isra’s Treasurer. I run the Treasury Department, and am responsible for all economical and financial matters within the city. However, as things have turned out, here I am, over in Gauldin, currently in the process of negotiating with their King and courts to establish an alliance with Isra. There aren’t many individuals capable of high level diplomacy in the Isranian government, so anyone who is- including myself, are being enlisted to do so. Things are going very smoothly here, and I expect to return within the week, but this isn’t quite my job. I’m sure that between my recommendation and Isra’s lack of diplomats, you would have no trouble securing a position.”
Through the orb, Madame Naoki fixes Tristan with what may only be described as an appraising gaze. She spends a moment or two seemingly peering through the orb into his soul before continuing in a slightly lower and more serious tone.
“However. There is… another opportunity that I might offer you. One that wouldn’t be directly with the Isranian government, but would offer an arguably superior opportunity to use your skills in the way I think you might like to. A somewhat… far reaching sort of position. Would you like to hear more about this, or should I send you on your way to The Citadel with a letter of recommendation?”
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The Starlight Dawn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 116
Physical Description: This account represents the non player characters and establishments of The Midnight Sun/Starlight Dawn, all of its subsidiaries, child companies and partner organizations.
Registered: Nov 10, 2015 5:08:38 GMT -8
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Post by The Starlight Dawn on Apr 22, 2016 18:10:45 GMT -8
The fact the man wasn't laughing at her made her relax a bit - and it was a little troublesome to hear the explanation, though it did make sense. Considering how much traffic runs through this Isra, it was no surprise, really. Any number of currencies could come through, couldn't they?
But now, how much were her last few coins worth? She hoped it could feed and shelter her and Hanta for a day... maybe two. And how long until she could speak with "Madame Naoki" about work? She had to stop and take a deep breath, and calm down. One step at a time. Panicking over the financial situation now wasn't going to solve anything. She manages to turn a sheepish smile to the waiter before tucking her hand into the pouch at her waist. From inside she pulls out 8 gold coins and stacks them neatly. Another trip into the pocket produces 7 gold bars about as wide as the coins and certainly a bit longer, solid in their make - which she lines up side by side on the table for the man to see.
Now was the waiting part. She just hoped their held worth here.
The waiter picks up one of the coins with a gloved hand, and holds it up to the light. One of his eyebrows raise, unfamiliar. “This is a new one... I haven’t seen a coin like this before. With a square hole in, even. Hm.” He tosses it up and down in an attempt to gauge the weight. “Seems like gold enough, though. The conversion rate is probably… maybe… probably about the same. Two to a Sun. Maybe one and a half, I’m not quite sure. You should really have these taken down to the exchange counter to be sure, but I’m willing to offer you one Sun for two of these coins, and one Sun for each of these bars. If I were you, I’d only take enough to pay for your meal, and go better a more accurate rate downstairs.” The waiter reaches into his coat to pull out a small bag of Tokens in varying denominations, prepared to exchange however much Yuki would like to, at the stated rate. |
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The Starlight Dawn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 116
Physical Description: This account represents the non player characters and establishments of The Midnight Sun/Starlight Dawn, all of its subsidiaries, child companies and partner organizations.
Registered: Nov 10, 2015 5:08:38 GMT -8
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Post by The Starlight Dawn on Apr 22, 2016 18:17:57 GMT -8
It had not taken Yūgao long to find what she needed. It was common knowledge who had the most money in Isra. Who employed the most people, who controlled the gold. There was one name almost everyone knew. Madame Naoki. When the question of where to find that name was asked there was but one answer. The Midnight Sun. So Yūgao's projection came to the building. The Suiro eyes the door and slips in when it is open. She is not sure what sort of wards are on it. Still she'd rather not test if they could repel spirits. Once inside she declares loudly. "I wish to speak to Madame Naoki. Who do I speak to about setting up a meeting?" Yūgao is met by the on-duty hostess, who gesticulates to gain Yūgao’s attention, before answering her inquiry. “Miss, if you’d like to speak to Madame Naoki, please proceed up those stairs in the back, to the second floor, and then continue along to the last door on the right. It may be occupied, in which case she would ask that you wait patiently for the current guest to depart.” |
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Apr 22, 2016 18:29:30 GMT -8
Madame Naoki listens as Tristan responds before replying, “I see, I see…” “Well, you’ve chosen an auspicious time to offer your services to Isra. As it happens, we’re running a bit short of diplomats at the moment. As Lieutenant Finch mentioned, my position is that of Isra’s Treasurer. I run the Treasury Department, and am responsible for all economical and financial matters within the city. However, as things have turned out, here I am, over in Gauldin, currently in the process of negotiating with their King and courts to establish an alliance with Isra. There aren’t many individuals capable of high level diplomacy in the Isranian government, so anyone who is- including myself, are being enlisted to do so. Things are going very smoothly here, and I expect to return within the week, but this isn’t quite my job. I’m sure that between my recommendation and Isra’s lack of diplomats, you would have no trouble securing a position.” Through the orb, Madame Naoki fixes Tristan with what may only be described as an appraising gaze. She spends a moment or two seemingly peering through the orb into his soul before continuing in a slightly lower and more serious tone. “However. There is… another opportunity that I might offer you. One that wouldn’t be directly with the Isranian government, but would offer an arguably superior opportunity to use your skills in the way I think you might like to. A somewhat… far reaching sort of position. Would you like to hear more about this, or should I send you on your way to The Citadel with a letter of recommendation?” |
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 22, 2016 22:24:07 GMT -8
“Very well. Let me preface my offer with this. The things I am about to tell you are a matter of the highest national security. Regardless of whether or not you accept my offer, you are not to relate this information to anyone. Under any circumstances that I don’t explicitly state. I don’t mean to threaten you unnecessarily, or imply I that doubt your trustworthiness, but you will regret it if you share this information.”
She pauses for a moment to let that last statement sink in, her most serious expression in place.
“With that said, I’ll proceed. I’m unsure if you’re familiar with the organization known as The Black Tower. To summarize, its mission statement is to maintain world peace, either by diplomacy or force, You probably saw their headquarters on the way in. The large, black tower off in the plains. As it so happens, and this is the secret part, I am the ultimate authority of The Black Tower. However, as it would probably be rather suspicious of me to publicly own the largest business in Isra, be Isra’s Treasurer, Ambassador, and lead an international peacekeeping force, I keep that last part under the table. For a while, an associate of mine- she went by the name ‘Grandma’, ran the day to day matters of The Black Tower. However, she recently departed, for reasons unknown to me.”
“So I’m left in a somewhat awkward position, wherein The Black Tower is without a leader. I have… Lieutenants…” A nod in Finch’s direction, “... and I have warriors, and I have accountants, and some individuals who could, with a bit of conditioning, learn how to do the job I want done, but it would seem that you already have all of the requisite skills. You fancy yourself a leader and a diplomat. If you pick up some tactical knowledge, or find a general to do so in your stead, and have a mind for intrigue, I think that you may be a reasonable fit for this job. To lead The Black Tower. From atop it, you would have a considerable amount of influence to levy on international politics and events. Not quite unlimited jurisdiction across all borders, and you would answer to me, but still a considerable amount of sway. Before I continue, what do you think so far?”
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Registered: Nov 24, 2024 8:58:08 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2016 22:32:13 GMT -8
The fact the man wasn't laughing at her made her relax a bit - and it was a little troublesome to hear the explanation, though it did make sense. Considering how much traffic runs through this Isra, it was no surprise, really. Any number of currencies could come through, couldn't they?
But now, how much were her last few coins worth? She hoped it could feed and shelter her and Hanta for a day... maybe two. And how long until she could speak with "Madame Naoki" about work? She had to stop and take a deep breath, and calm down. One step at a time. Panicking over the financial situation now wasn't going to solve anything. She manages to turn a sheepish smile to the waiter before tucking her hand into the pouch at her waist. From inside she pulls out 8 gold coins and stacks them neatly. Another trip into the pocket produces 7 gold bars about as wide as the coins and certainly a bit longer, solid in their make - which she lines up side by side on the table for the man to see.
Now was the waiting part. She just hoped their held worth here.
The waiter picks up one of the coins with a gloved hand, and holds it up to the light. One of his eyebrows raise, unfamiliar. “This is a new one... I haven’t seen a coin like this before. With a square hole in, even. Hm.” He tosses it up and down in an attempt to gauge the weight. “Seems like gold enough, though. The conversion rate is probably… maybe… probably about the same. Two to a Sun. Maybe one and a half, I’m not quite sure. You should really have these taken down to the exchange counter to be sure, but I’m willing to offer you one Sun for two of these coins, and one Sun for each of these bars. If I were you, I’d only take enough to pay for your meal, and go better a more accurate rate downstairs.” The waiter reaches into his coat to pull out a small bag of Tokens in varying denominations, prepared to exchange however much Yuki would like to, at the stated rate. Suns... considering the rates on the menu, they seemed to be a step up from the smallest currency. This would be enough, and it meant she wasn't going to be completely broke. Perhaps she did have enough for a room for the night. She glanced over the menu again, this time noting the offered dishes. Katashima dishes... it tugged at her heart just a touch, yet she smiled a bit. "Katashima Special..." she mumbles to herself, and her hand returns to the coins. She pinches off the top four and offers them to the kind waiter - she couldn't thank him enough for being patient with her and making this easier. "Then I shall. This will suffice until I can go to the 'exchange counter'. Arigato," she replies with a low dip of her head. |
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Apr 22, 2016 22:47:47 GMT -8
National security? Tristian's expression immediately became a combination of intrigued, puzzled, and slightly concerned. Of course, he nodded firmly when the blatant threat was made, looking his most solemn; Tristian Seryl was not the sort to go blabbing national secrets to anyone, whether it was his adopted nation or not. At the mention of the Black Tower, he gave the slightest shake of his head, indicating that he didn't know much. Indeed, he'd only heard of the admittedly shady organization in passing - and quite literally saw it on his way into the city, he remembered when she mentioned it.
What surprised him the most was hearing that Madame Naoki herself was the one behind the Black Tower, although he was careful to keep his expression neutral upon hearing that bit of information. Just how many pies did this woman have her fingers in? She had a point, however. It would look exceedingly dishonest if it were known just how many things she was juggling.. especially the important ones. And then they came to the crux of the matter. The former leader had vanished. That she was offering Tristian this position was quite the surprise to the man, but he could see the logic. He didn't bother to correct her impression that he had any desire to be a leader; that desire was, in fact, lacking, but the mantle had been thrust onto his shoulders, and he had accepted its weight.
The first thought that popped into Tristian's mind when she asked what he thought was not one he intended to share, that being, 'That would make it much easier for me to achieve my vengeance on those Goraian bastards.' Instead, he chose his words carefully. "I think I need to brush up on my military tactics. I have yet to hear a reason why I shouldn't immediately sign my name to whatever paperwork you require."
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 22, 2016 23:11:50 GMT -8
“I’ll be honest, there really isn’t one. As long as you’re willing to do what I ask you to, and don’t mind a bit of shady operations, there really aren’t any drawbacks to this job. However, there is going to be a substantial amount of paperwork, and a lot of things I’m going to have to tell you. This is going to take longer than Lieutenant Finch is probably willing to stand there, so if you’d be so kind as to stand to one side for a moment, I have a few questions for you, Lieutenant Finch.”
While she waits for Elizabeth to come into view, Naoki obtains a quill and paper from somewhere out of the field of view of the orb.
“I have a handful of questions regarding the capabilities and upkeep for your griffins. For all of these questions, assume the sort of griffins you might use for matters of the utmost importance. Firstly, I would like to know what the effective range of your griffins are. As in, how far away can they fly, and then return to land in the same spot without resting? Secondly, I would like to know what all is entailed with the care and keeping of griffins. I wanted to hypothetically keep say… ten griffins fed, supplied, and living comfortably, what all would be involved in that? How much space does each one need? What do their diets consist of, and how much does each one typically eat? Any information you have on that topic, in as much detail as you would like to see enacted, if you would be so kind.”
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Lord Tristian Seryl
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 210
Age: 37
Physical Description: At 6'1", Tristian is tall and broad-shouldered, with a lean but muscled form. His features are chiseled and aristocratic, set with dark brown eyes and framed by shoulder-length brown hair; he does occasionally grow a beard and mustache, but most frequently, he is seen to be clean-shaven. Very little about him stands out, aside from his handsome features - he has a few scars gained during the flight from Medan, but few of them are visible to the casual observer, being hidden by his everyday attire.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a nobleman, Tristian typically wears well-made tunics, breeches, and boots in a variety of colors, but as a practical man, he abhors silk - most of his clothes are simply made of fine, but sturdy, wool, though he does indulge in fur-lined gloves and cloaks in winter. On rare occasions, mostly just important state functions (given he is the head of the Black Tower) he can be seen wearing a full set of blue and gold plate armor, emblazoned with his family crest of the gryphon head. A lot of the time, Tristian carries with him his family's heirloom sword, and he always wears a golden signet ring with the Seryl family crest - he also wears a signet ring with the crest of the Black Tower, which allows him to maintain telepathic contact with his operatives.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 18, 2016 16:46:29 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Tristian Seryl on Apr 22, 2016 23:25:38 GMT -8
Tristian nodded his understanding and acceptance of what Naoki said, then confirmed it verbally. "I know quite well that good works are often best done by less than pristine dealings, and have no qualms about engaging in such. Consider me your man, Madame Naoki. I will, of course, step aside." And indeed, he did so, moving to one side of the door so that the Lieutenant could approach the crystal and speak with their soon-to-be-mutual employer. Crossing his arms and leaning back against the wall, he absently propped a foot against the wall and idly listened in on the conversation at hand. It was a combination half-heartedly paying attention and mulling over what he'd learned. There was a lot to consider, after all, but Tristian knew a good deal when he heard one. This was exactly what he'd been looking to do.. he just hadn't known it yet. Direction was good.
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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 Apr 22, 2016 23:29:08 GMT -8
Jun, Blackbean, and Resonance were climbing downstairs after disembarking the teleportation pad. CAWK! Jun nodded in agreement at Blackbean. "Yah, that takes getting used to for sure." Shaking her head, Jun and her little entourage asked the staff for directions. They had found someone to requisition the basic items they wanted for their quest to find the sea guardian, but they also wanted to see if the blacksmith have a custom buckler made to match their current weapons and armor. Jun never really thought about it, but she had some of the best equipment in the Overworld. Resonance, the fourth dimensional sword. Dragon scale armor and helm, and a legendary class magical rig. It seemed like a shame to be stuck with a second rate steel shield to go with it. She was told that a new smith had set up shop somewhere close by and went looking for him. Of course, she didn't know it was Imud Habrua , yet. |
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The Starlight Dawn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 116
Physical Description: This account represents the non player characters and establishments of The Midnight Sun/Starlight Dawn, all of its subsidiaries, child companies and partner organizations.
Registered: Nov 10, 2015 5:08:38 GMT -8
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Post by The Starlight Dawn on Apr 23, 2016 13:39:02 GMT -8
The waiter picks up one of the coins with a gloved hand, and holds it up to the light. One of his eyebrows raise, unfamiliar. “This is a new one... I haven’t seen a coin like this before. With a square hole in, even. Hm.” He tosses it up and down in an attempt to gauge the weight. “Seems like gold enough, though. The conversion rate is probably… maybe… probably about the same. Two to a Sun. Maybe one and a half, I’m not quite sure. You should really have these taken down to the exchange counter to be sure, but I’m willing to offer you one Sun for two of these coins, and one Sun for each of these bars. If I were you, I’d only take enough to pay for your meal, and go better a more accurate rate downstairs.” The waiter reaches into his coat to pull out a small bag of Tokens in varying denominations, prepared to exchange however much Yuki would like to, at the stated rate. Suns... considering the rates on the menu, they seemed to be a step up from the smallest currency. This would be enough, and it meant she wasn't going to be completely broke. Perhaps she did have enough for a room for the night. She glanced over the menu again, this time noting the offered dishes. Katashima dishes... it tugged at her heart just a touch, yet she smiled a bit. "Katashima Special..." she mumbles to herself, and her hand returns to the coins. She pinches off the top four and offers them to the kind waiter - she couldn't thank him enough for being patient with her and making this easier. "Then I shall. This will suffice until I can go to the 'exchange counter'. Arigato," she replies with a low dip of her head. The waiter takes the four coins, and replaces them with seven Moon tokens. “My pleasure, ma’am. I’ll be back in a few with your meal.” With a nod of his head, the waiter excuses himself, away down the stairs. For a period of a handful of minutes, Yuki would be left alone with the clinking of tokens on the gambling floor, the clinking of glasses, and the murmurs of discussion below. Quickly enough, however, he returns with a large tray of food. From it, he places before Yuki a large ceramic bowl, filled past the top with rice noodles, broccoli, mushrooms, topped with seared beef covered in a sesame seed and peanut sauce. The whole ensemble still steams slightly, a testament to its temperature. After providing a small collection of eating utensils and a glass of water, the waiter moves away, and nods. “The Katashima Special. If something isn’t to your liking, or you’d like something else, I’ll be around. Enjoy your meal.” With that, the waiter departs to go service another balcony table. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2016 18:46:26 GMT -8
It had not taken Yūgao long to find what she needed. It was common knowledge who had the most money in Isra. Who employed the most people, who controlled the gold. There was one name almost everyone knew. Madame Naoki. When the question of where to find that name was asked there was but one answer. The Midnight Sun. So Yūgao's projection came to the building. The Suiro eyes the door and slips in when it is open. She is not sure what sort of wards are on it. Still she'd rather not test if they could repel spirits. Once inside she declares loudly. "I wish to speak to Madame Naoki. Who do I speak to about setting up a meeting?" Yūgao is met by the on-duty hostess, who gesticulates to gain Yūgao’s attention, before answering her inquiry. “Miss, if you’d like to speak to Madame Naoki, please proceed up those stairs in the back, to the second floor, and then continue along to the last door on the right. It may be occupied, in which case she would ask that you wait patiently for the current guest to depart.” Yūgao glides up the stairs and approaches the indicated door. She would normally knock too be polite, but given her current state that was not an option. Instead she simply walks through the door and into the room. She glances around the office impressed by the bastion or order before her. Her eyes then fall upon the occupant. "Madame Naoki? Sorry to intrude. I would have knocked but I am unable at this time. I am Yūgao, I wish to discuss a business arrangement." |
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Apr 23, 2016 20:12:43 GMT -8
Skarlet's shift would end and she would change out of her bunny suit into her favorite outfit. She walked back downstairs and looked around. She wondered what she should do, visit Francesco? She wasn't sure.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Apr 24, 2016 6:15:39 GMT -8
“I’ll be honest, there really isn’t one. As long as you’re willing to do what I ask you to, and don’t mind a bit of shady operations, there really aren’t any drawbacks to this job. However, there is going to be a substantial amount of paperwork, and a lot of things I’m going to have to tell you. This is going to take longer than Lieutenant Finch is probably willing to stand there, so if you’d be so kind as to stand to one side for a moment, I have a few questions for you, Lieutenant Finch.” While she waits for Elizabeth to come into view, Naoki obtains a quill and paper from somewhere out of the field of view of the orb. “I have a handful of questions regarding the capabilities and upkeep for your griffins. For all of these questions, assume the sort of griffins you might use for matters of the utmost importance. Firstly, I would like to know what the effective range of your griffins are. As in, how far away can they fly, and then return to land in the same spot without resting? Secondly, I would like to know what all is entailed with the care and keeping of griffins. I wanted to hypothetically keep say… ten griffins fed, supplied, and living comfortably, what all would be involved in that? How much space does each one need? What do their diets consist of, and how much does each one typically eat? Any information you have on that topic, in as much detail as you would like4 to see enacted, if you would be so kind.” Lieutenant Finch stepped forward and saluted. She had long suspected of Madame Naoki's involvement with the Black Tower, but she would of course keep silent about it. She had no idea why she would want so many griffins. "I shall use St. George as an example, as I raised him from an egg myself. Unarmored and without a rider a griffin can fly for nearly 300 miles, although they seldom do, as they will stop several times to eat. A fully armored griffin with a similarly armored rider can go on average 150 miles, and I believe the record is 202 miles or so. A properly cared for griffin will eat at least a full-size cow every few days, either in one sitting or spread out, depending on the preference of the griffin. As for the requirements for 10, it would depend on what you were trying to do with them. What do you need the griffins for ma'am? If you dont mind me asking?" |
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
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Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 24, 2016 8:34:48 GMT -8
“I’ll be honest, there really isn’t one. As long as you’re willing to do what I ask you to, and don’t mind a bit of shady operations, there really aren’t any drawbacks to this job. However, there is going to be a substantial amount of paperwork, and a lot of things I’m going to have to tell you. This is going to take longer than Lieutenant Finch is probably willing to stand there, so if you’d be so kind as to stand to one side for a moment, I have a few questions for you, Lieutenant Finch.” While she waits for Elizabeth to come into view, Naoki obtains a quill and paper from somewhere out of the field of view of the orb. “I have a handful of questions regarding the capabilities and upkeep for your griffins. For all of these questions, assume the sort of griffins you might use for matters of the utmost importance. Firstly, I would like to know what the effective range of your griffins are. As in, how far away can they fly, and then return to land in the same spot without resting? Secondly, I would like to know what all is entailed with the care and keeping of griffins. I wanted to hypothetically keep say… ten griffins fed, supplied, and living comfortably, what all would be involved in that? How much space does each one need? What do their diets consist of, and how much does each one typically eat? Any information you have on that topic, in as much detail as you would like4 to see enacted, if you would be so kind.” Lieutenant Finch stepped forward and saluted. She had long suspected of Madame Naoki's involvement with the Black Tower, but she would of course keep silent about it. She had no idea why she would want so many griffins. "I shall use St. George as an example, as I raised him from an egg myself. Unarmored and without a rider a griffin can fly for nearly 300 miles, although they seldom do, as they will stop several times to eat. A fully armored griffin with a similarly armored rider can go on average 150 miles, and I believe the record is 202 miles or so. A properly cared for griffin will eat at least a full-size cow every few days, either in one sitting or spread out, depending on the preference of the griffin. As for the requirements for 10, it would depend on what you were trying to do with them. What do you need the griffins for ma'am? If you dont mind me asking?" “I’m considering exploring new territory in the…” She pauses, mulling over her choice in words. “In the long range deployment of griffins, among other things. One-hundred and fifty miles is much better than I expected… but an entire cow, every few days? … How is that…? … That’s an awful lot. Goodness. Maybe I’ll need to rethink this…” The feathery end of her quill bobs in and out of the field of view as the image of Madame Naoki turns her gaze downward to make a series of frantic scribblings on the parchment from before. Evidently, whatever she just wrote isn’t quite as pleasing as she’d like it to be, as both her eyebrows and her lips flatten into horizontal lines. Another few moments in contemplation before her gaze turns upward, expression softening. “They are sort of massive carnivores that fly. Fair enough, I suppose. That’s quite enough for now; thank you, Lieutenant. I’ll probably have more questions in this department once I’m closer to implementing my plans, but in the meantime, do you need anything from me? Supplies, funds, a task, any of that?” |
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Apr 24, 2016 12:59:31 GMT -8
Lieutenant Finch stepped forward and saluted. She had long suspected of Madame Naoki's involvement with the Black Tower, but she would of course keep silent about it. She had no idea why she would want so many griffins. "I shall use St. George as an example, as I raised him from an egg myself. Unarmored and without a rider a griffin can fly for nearly 300 miles, although they seldom do, as they will stop several times to eat. A fully armored griffin with a similarly armored rider can go on average 150 miles, and I believe the record is 202 miles or so. A properly cared for griffin will eat at least a full-size cow every few days, either in one sitting or spread out, depending on the preference of the griffin. As for the requirements for 10, it would depend on what you were trying to do with them. What do you need the griffins for ma'am? If you dont mind me asking?" “I’m considering exploring new territory in the…” She pauses, mulling over her choice in words. “In the long range deployment of griffins, among other things. One-hundred and fifty miles is much better than I expected… but an entire cow, every few days? … How is that…? … That’s an awful lot. Goodness. Maybe I’ll need to rethink this…” The feathery end of her quill bobs in and out of the field of view as the image of Madame Naoki turns her gaze downward to make a series of frantic scribblings on the parchment from before. Evidently, whatever she just wrote isn’t quite as pleasing as she’d like it to be, as both her eyebrows and her lips flatten into horizontal lines. Another few moments in contemplation before her gaze turns upward, expression softening. “They are sort of massive carnivores that fly. Fair enough, I suppose. That’s quite enough for now; thank you, Lieutenant. I’ll probably have more questions in this department once I’m closer to implementing my plans, but in the meantime, do you need anything from me? Supplies, funds, a task, any of that?” She paused for a second before she realized what she said. "My bad ma'am, I misspoke slightly. They do not need to eat that much, at all. As long as they are not allowed to acquire their own food, they are just fine on less than that. It's still a lot of food, but no where near as much as an entire cow. I do not require any funds or supplies, the recent military acquisition reforms have pretty much put an end to that. If you have a task needing to be done ma'am, I am the woman to do it. My platoon leaves on patrol tomorrow, so if you have a specific job you need us to perform, we will be more than happy to do it. I promised St. George we could go to the circus once I was off-duty today though." |
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 24, 2016 13:21:19 GMT -8
“I’m considering exploring new territory in the…” She pauses, mulling over her choice in words. “In the long range deployment of griffins, among other things. One-hundred and fifty miles is much better than I expected… but an entire cow, every few days? … How is that…? … That’s an awful lot. Goodness. Maybe I’ll need to rethink this…” The feathery end of her quill bobs in and out of the field of view as the image of Madame Naoki turns her gaze downward to make a series of frantic scribblings on the parchment from before. Evidently, whatever she just wrote isn’t quite as pleasing as she’d like it to be, as both her eyebrows and her lips flatten into horizontal lines. Another few moments in contemplation before her gaze turns upward, expression softening. “They are sort of massive carnivores that fly. Fair enough, I suppose. That’s quite enough for now; thank you, Lieutenant. I’ll probably have more questions in this department once I’m closer to implementing my plans, but in the meantime, do you need anything from me? Supplies, funds, a task, any of that?” She paused for a second before she realized what she said. "My bad ma'am, I misspoke slightly. They do not need to eat that much, at all. As long as they are not allowed to acquire their own food, they are just fine on less than that. It's still a lot of food, but no where near as much as an entire cow. I do not require any funds or supplies, the recent military acquisition reforms have pretty much put an end to that. If you have a task needing to be done ma'am, I am the woman to do it. My platoon leaves on patrol tomorrow, so if you have a specific job you need us to perform, we will be more than happy to do it. I promised St. George we could go to the circus once I was off-duty today though." "Oh, alright then. Let me give you a bit of context and ask another question, then. I'm looking into the possibility of griffin operations over open water- the ocean. Stationing griffins semi-permanently on seafaring or airborne vessels, as opposed to the land-based... bases you use today. The unparalleled mobility and tactical versatility offered by skilled griffin riders such as yourself, in the context of what is usually simply ship-to-ship conflict would be an immense asset to have, if I can make it logistically viable to do so, even if only for temporary periods." "With that in mind, let me ask this question. Can griffins fish, or swim? I mean, I would assume not, but your experiences with griffins far outpace my knowledge. Further, if griffins were provided with fish, would they eat it? Is salt-water fish an acceptable substitute for beef, do you think? If you're unsure, that's perfectly fine, don't feel obligated to give me an answer if you're not confident it's fully correct." |
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Apr 24, 2016 19:35:33 GMT -8
Yūgao is met by the on-duty hostess, who gesticulates to gain Yūgao’s attention, before answering her inquiry. “Miss, if you’d like to speak to Madame Naoki, please proceed up those stairs in the back, to the second floor, and then continue along to the last door on the right. It may be occupied, in which case she would ask that you wait patiently for the current guest to depart.” Yūgao glides up the stairs and approaches the indicated door. She would normally knock too be polite, but given her current state that was not an option. Instead she simply walks through the door and into the room. She glances around the office impressed by the bastion or order before her. Her eyes then fall upon the occupant. "Madame Naoki? Sorry to intrude. I would have knocked but I am unable at this time. I am Yūgao, I wish to discuss a business arrangement." As it so happens, Madame Naoki hadn’t yet disabled the orb’s communicative properties, still taking a few minutes to complete paperwork for the last individual whom she had done business with. She looks up, somewhat surprised to see someone else enter the room without first opening the door. She sets her quill down, and takes a moment to examine her latest visitor before speaking, voice still slightly distorted. “The one and only. I invite you to have a seat, Ms. Yūgao, and state the nature of your business." |
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