Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229 
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 9, 2018 7:13:57 GMT -8
Rudiger would've been insulted by Khepri's claim that nothing was beneath him, which he knew was very much false, but then she quickly changed tones. Rudiger was very much placed on the back foot, his face blushing from her assertion underneath the weathering from the road. He would be the first to admit, like other things among things, it had been quite some time he had been 'intimate' with another, and he was only human after all.
He felt like backing up, to get some distance between him and Khepri, but the patrons behind him made that impossible. Besides it would be a show of weakness to do so. Not quite planting himself to the spot, he attempted to reply but he was flustered, "K-khepri, I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about. Sure Knight Errantry is my occupation, but I don't sell my services..."
He trailed off, not quite sure how to finish his thoughts while others were running rampant in his mind, ones he was desperately trying to stifle. Surely Khepri was just leading him on, she flirted with everyone and their horse. This was probably just a game she was playing with him, among all the others.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173 
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 9, 2018 13:16:59 GMT -8
With a scoff, the woman leaned in further, planting her foot on the rung of his stool so that she could pull him toward her. Such a task provided more difficult without the use of her talons, but the extra muscle mass that being human provided her made up for it somewhat.
"Oh, but I do sell mine, Rudiger Dornmauer. Do you know what that means?"
Khepri slid forward until her arm hooked around his shoulders and she was nearly on his lap. Her lips pressed against his cheek as she whispered in his ear.
"The High Courtesan of the Gilded Aerie would like to see you-" Her fingers crept up his tunic, tugging gently at the fabric, "-in her room on the second floor-" Her fingers spidered the skin of his neck, up to his cheek, then away as she slid down to the ground, eyes looking to magnetize his gaze as she walked off, "-at dawn."
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 9, 2018 19:17:45 GMT -8
Rudiger greatly, greatly wished that he had actually not decided to plant himself and gotten some room from Khepri, because she certainly crossed the already meager gap between them far too quickly for his liking. He blush deepened as she climbed into his lap, brushing her lips across his warm cheek. Khepri didn't need to try that hard to keep Rudiger's eyes on her he was certainly watching as she left, swallowing hard to try and regain his composure. He took up his glass of wine and drained it in a single gulp, cuts in his mouth be damned, at least they made some form of sense.
Finally, Rudiger pushed himself off of the stool, resigned to his fate. If he were to meet Khepri in her room it would be on his own terms. And that meant he needed to get a bath that wasn't a wash in a creek or icy pond. He had to go back to the stable to fetch his saddle bags and necessaries, before going to his own room on the second floor. The room was richer than anything he had seen in his life, with fabrics costing more than the armor he wore on the bed alone. He couldn't bear the thought of sinking into them in his dirty traveling clothes, so he undressed standing up, hopping on one foot as he wrestled off his riding boots. He set his clothes in a pile outside the door for them to be cleaned, along with his riding boots and golden spurs to be polished.
Once freed of his clothes, he found that a bath with piping hot water was magically filled as he approached the tub, as if the room was begging him to get clean before he contemplated a thought of slipping between the sheets. He obliged willingly, grabbing out his bar of soap, comb, and razor from his saddle bags before dipping into the refreshing water. He soaked for several minutes before scrubbing himself thoroughly all over his soap bar made of honey and lemon.
Finally clean from all the dirt from the road, Rudiger sat himself on a stool in front of the mirror as he carefully groomed himself. The goatee was sharpened with the razor, his usually unruly hair parted along his cowlick and slicked back. Finally, he thought he was presentable at least. Looking at a clock on the wall, he knew he had several hours until his scheduled meeting with Khepri. That was, if she didn't renege on a whim.
He decided to catch some fitful hours of sleep in the far too soft bed, which seemed to swallow him into the soft mattress. After about an hour of lying there, he knew he wouldn't actually be able to sleep in this bed it was far too soft, not to mention the hole that seemed to be chewed through his stomach by apprehension. Still, he lay there for the rest of the time, too tired to move.
By the time the sun was rising above the horizon, Rudiger was wearing his freshly laundered clothes as he stood outside Khepri's room. Still feeling a bit nervous, he raised his fist and softly rapped on her door.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 9, 2018 20:09:37 GMT -8
An intoxicating hum embraced the knight-errant as soon as he knocked. There was something familiar to its pull, dragging up memories of a lavender field and the goddess floating above it.
Softly, the door was unlatched and swung open, blasting Rudiger's eyes with sunlight. As they took time to adjust, the dark, broad-winged silhouette of that same goddess sitting on the window sill burned into his mind. The warm light hugged her back, caressed her curves, bathed her in a dreamy vision that grabbed hold of the knight, drowning him inside it. The hum continued even as the woman spoke, face hidden by shadow.
"So glad you could make it," she spoke. "You clean up well."
With a flick of her wrist, the door closed and locked behind him.
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 9, 2018 20:50:30 GMT -8
Rudiger gulped deeply as he stepped into the room, shielding his eyes... well, eye from the bright light that seemed to radiate from Khepri. Apprehension was still gripping him despite the intoxicating essence that oozed into every fiber of his being, willing him to relax.
But he was so worried that he would disappoint her, like he did before. A vision of Vash carrying away Khepri still clung to a deep to his conscience, a failure that would never be erased despite him trying to.
He was speechless for a few minutes, before managing to sputter, "T-thank you, it took a fair bit."
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 10, 2018 11:37:19 GMT -8
There was a short pause between them after Rudiger spoke, as though something that should have been said was now missed. Khepri's wings stretched just before she rose, the ruffling of feathers barely audible above the hum.
Slowly, she approached him, golden scales painting the room in glimmering patterns. She did her best to keep her talons from scraping against the floor, from making any noise: she'd seen how he looked at them before. It made him uneasy, she knew, so she kept his attention on her hands. She reached for the hem of his shirt, letting her fingertips brush against his skin. The Bird tilted her head upward, studying him briefly. This man wore his heart on his sleeve: there were no secrets kept from the courtesan.
Taking his hand, she lead him to the bed and patted the spot next to her. On the bedside table, there was a tall bottle and two glasses next to it. Khepri popped it open and poured one for him, placing it in his hand, both her own closing his fingers. It was the Silverleaf wine from the night before.
"You know, I am the one who's supposed to be performing. Not you, knight-errant." Gently, she smiled, brushing her fingers against his cheek. "There are no expectations for you to fill. That's not your role."
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 10, 2018 11:54:16 GMT -8
Despite his apprehension, he couldn’t help but to breath out deeply as Khepri rubbed her hands along his skin around the hem of his shirt. His whole body seemed to be tingling, perhaps because of the magic that Khepri seemed to pump into every ounce of the room, or maybe because she was so beautiful with her raven black hair seeming to dance with the light that shimmered off of her.
He was easily led over to the bed, and sat down softly on the equally as consuming mattress. His hand seemed to react on its own when she placed the cup in his hand, and brought it to his lips as he took a quick sip, swallowing down the little bit of liquid without thought.
Rudiger listened carefully to Khepri, dissecting every word. He let her words linger for a few moments, before noticing that she seemed gentler than she usually did, speaking gently instead of ridiculing him for his seeming lack of manliness.
Finally, he answered her equally as gently, “I’m sure that you’re supposed to be the one performing, but I don’t want to be a disappointing partner.”
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 10, 2018 12:09:24 GMT -8
Khepri covered her mouth with the back of her fingers, suppressing a chuckle. "You are the only man to ever worry about disappointing a whore in bed. Just... listen to yourself!" She moved to sit down on his lap, poking a finger into her chest. "You are the type of man to ask a smith for armor and feel bad that it doesn't fit. You would ask for healing and be ashamed your wounds are too grievous! Buy a sour apple and apologize to the farmer that it isn't your taste! How is any of that fair to you, knight-errant?"
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 10, 2018 15:11:51 GMT -8
Rudiger blushed a little deeper as Khepri sat on his lap, though he silently cursed himself for that. He never truly thought as Khepri as a courtesan. Sure he knew the upper crust of society tended to keep extravagant mistresses to hold sway over other members, but Khepri seemed so far removed from that.
He could actually remember times where he actually did all three, apologizing for a wrong fitting helmet, asking forgiveness of a healer as he almost bled out, and excusing himself for giving a rather sour apple to Bob, who himself had spit it out promptly as well. He didn’t know if it was fair to himself or not, he never thought about it.
Answering Khepri, “My life is to serve, not to be served. I’ve never asked if it was fair to myself, because someone needs to do it, and complaining doesn’t help keep a bear a sword’s length away.”
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 14, 2018 11:54:59 GMT -8
"Apologising as much as you do is a way of complaining!" cried Khepri, thumping her fists against his chest with a scowl. "The worst kind! Apologising just makes everyone feel bad! You should be thanking people instead of incessantly bowing your head down to them. You are important, knight-errant. If you don't believe that, yourself, how do you expect anyone to have faith in you?"
Leaning back gently, the woman pulled at Rudiger's collar. The hum in the room changed, no longer drowning the knight in an alluring, hazy dream. No, this one attempted to light his blood on fire, igniting the fibers of confidence deep within him, urging him forward to break his hesitance. Her hands laid flat onto his chest, trying to push him down onto the bed. "You are a knight! You live by honor and glory! You protect those who are in need, not only because you must but because you know you can. You do not accept failure, Sir Rudiger Dornmauer, therefore you will not fail! And when a challenge is put before you, you take it."
A grin spread across the courtezan's face.
"So I challenge you, knight-errant. Defend your honor and accept!"
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 14, 2018 18:27:32 GMT -8
Rudiger hadn't noticed the soothing, alluring magic that was pouring into every pore of his being, dragging him deeper and deeper into Khepri's words and allures, making him forget all apprehension and concern. He felt his cheeks grow warmer, his lap burn, his breath come a little quicker and hotter as she changed her spell to ignite his very being. It was then for the first time he realized how truly beautiful Khepri was, her raven hair acting as coal about to be set alight, her essence the fire of the sun.
He easily fell backwards slowly with the slightest suggestion from her hands, his body sinking into the softness of the mattress. Her grin infected his own face, and he answered back, "I accept Khepri."
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 14, 2018 22:27:42 GMT -8
Satisfied with that answer, the courtesan's grin widened. "Good," she purred. "Let's take these silly things off."
She grabbed the hem of his shirt once more, lifting it up and above his head. The piece of cloth was ripped off with a newfound fascination. Her head turned for a moment to gaze at the garment, eyes wide. She looked back at Rudiger with the same expression. "Now I understand. This is fun!" she exclaimed, reaching for his pants. She slid off the bed as she pulled them off, only to topple backward after they caught on his feet. There was no holding back the laughter as she threw them onto the floor with more enthusiasm than before, winding back on her heel to get a running start. She leaped onto Rudiger, sending them into a grapple.
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 15, 2018 6:30:59 GMT -8
Rudiger breathed a deep sigh of relief as Khepri took off his shirt, the heat radiating out from him making the woolen shirt much too hot. Besides he wanted to feel her all over him, to run his hands all over her supple skin, to pull her close and hold her in his arms. He chuckled as she exclaimed, "Well, it's supposed to be fun my sweet, otherwise what's the point?"
His laughter mingled with her's as she fell backwards, followed by a soft grunt as her light form pounced on him. He wrapped his arms around her softly, reaching up with his lips to brush up against her's, before fully committing to a tender kiss.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 15, 2018 20:03:02 GMT -8
Khepri braced her elbows against the bed, wings stretched outward. She reciprocated to his movements, ebbed with his flow, pushed where he pulled. Now and again, she moved to take charge, quickly retreating a more aggressive approach at any sign of displeasure. No doubt, the courtesan had new things to teach the knight, but only if it was in his interest to learn. After all, this was for Rudiger's enjoyment, not her own, though she seemed to be enjoying it thoroughly.
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Sept 15, 2018 20:32:26 GMT -8
Rudiger's moans of pleasure filled the room for a good while, pleasure caused by the wonderful ministrations by Khepri. She was truly a professional at lovemaking, and knew how to make every inch of him tingle with her essence. He quickly learned to follow her lead, wanting to be the conduit of the pleasure she was giving him and passing it onto her. Finally, as she was riding him, she took the breath from him, and he lay for several long moments, just panting from residual pleasure.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Sept 30, 2018 20:57:41 GMT -8
As it all came to an end, Khepri hummed and rolled onto the bed next to Rudiger, wings tucked snugly to her hips. She stretched her arms up and folded her hands behind her head, grinning smugly. She didn't speak- not yet. She left the man with his thoughts... or his lack thereof, for the moment. A good courtesan was not chatty. To revel in the moment was important.
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Oct 1, 2018 19:35:34 GMT -8
Slowly, Rudiger regained his breath, savoring the sweet moments that his breathing slowly recuperated from panting heat to longer, cooler gusts, causing his body to tingle from his head to toe. He needed to feel something, touch while the tingling continued. He scooted up the bed to where he could take Khepri in his arms, and plant soft kisses on her heavenly brow, the tip of her dainty nose, and her full lips.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Oct 10, 2018 11:53:51 GMT -8
The chimera grinned into his kisses, giggling through her teeth. She wrapped her arms around him and sighed pleasantly.
"I imagine I did not disappoint?" she asked, fluttering her wings lightly.
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Rudiger Dornmauer
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 229
Age: 30
Physical Description: Rudiger is tall at 6'3", and muscularly built from his profession. His skin is weathered from his life on the road, with the first wrinkles of age appearing at the sides of his mouth and his eyes, and thick calluses on his right hand from wielding his sword. His light brown hair has been sheered to a fade parted on the right side, and his strong chin that was once covered by thick goatee has been shaved to stubble, but his thick mustache has remained. His most prominent feature is a thick scar and his missing left eye, which he covers with a black eyepatch, which he lost in a fight with a bear.
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Clothes and Equipment: Rudiger wears a variety of cloths, depending on the situation. For battle, he wears a blue gambeson underneath steel plate armor, which encases him from head to foot. He wears a bellow faced sallet helm, which he learned to wear from the loss of his eye. He wields a hand and half sword, with a decorative eagle on the pommel. He also carries a kite shield, painted with his coat of arm, a black eagle on a red and orange checkered field.
When he's not in battle, he wears a white wool shirt, and thick woolen black pants. He always wears his tan riding boots.
He owns a dapple grey destrier, and a heavy wooden saddle with a high cantle and pommel covered in thick leather.
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Allegiances: The Grand Duchy of Voruta
Registered: Dec 6, 2017 14:20:22 GMT -8
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Post by Rudiger Dornmauer on Oct 12, 2018 20:24:08 GMT -8
Rudiger shook his head, "You most certainly did not. I hope I did not either?" he asked, though the earlier worry that had plagued his words and thoughts was far removed.
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Khepri
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 173
Physical Description: Smattered in golden feathers, Khepri glimmers from dawn to dusk. Vast, dark wings spread outward from her broad hips, supporting an otherwise petite frame.
Black hair, straight as a waterfall, surrounds a round face. She has sharp, dangerous eyes that mimic the time of day, plump lips that tell you what you want to hear, and honey-sweet skin to ease her features.
Though the woman seems like a nubile goddess, fingers that end in claws and feet ending in talons do add a frighteningly harsh reality to her image.
When the sun vanishes from the sky, all that is not human about the woman departs, leaving a small, defenseless dame behind.
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Clothes and Equipment: Khepri carries little, save for the string around her neck that holds a round gemstone absorbing sunlight.
When out of sunlight and without the gem, her wings become a heavy cloak.
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Registered: Nov 20, 2017 18:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Khepri on Oct 21, 2018 15:30:57 GMT -8
"Indeed you did not, knight-errant. Now we'll have to see if that performance will be just as satisfactory in the cave, won't we? After all, you've just shown me how much you enjoy spelunking." With a wink, she attempted to roll out of the bed and stretch. "I'm going to get cleaned up. Take as long as you need, Rudiger. We have all day."
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