Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246 
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 15:35:48 GMT -8
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 4, 2016 17:50:48 GMT -8
Having circled around, following the river that moved through Isra, led the angel to this land of plenty. Spotting sentries below her, Naenia descended and landed lightly, folding her wings behind her and holding her hands up in a peaceful gesture. "I am Naenia the Watcher. I come seeking a specific place. A farmhouse along a river, near a magically-protected wood. Know you of such a place? I have a young charge whose parents have gone missing, and I am trying to find them." Hopefully giving them her reasoning would make these people more inclined to help her find this place she sought.
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Ying-Na of the Acacia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 45
Physical Description: 5'7", athletic, darker skinned, more prominent epicanthic fold than Jun, straight, jet black hair with strands grey, warm cunning smile and deep brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: A rare, blue/black wildebeest hybrid in perfect health with no deformities, dubbed Indigo by Ying-Na
An enchanted black recurve composite bow with a slight blue glow; both it and any arrows fired from it are highly resistant to damage (the arrows lose this effect after a few minutes without exposure).
A Katashiman longbow which can shoot elemental arrows.
A quiver with dozens of handmade-arrows, along with an arrow-making kit
Lamellar hardwood armor on top of a high density silk gambeson.
two karambit hidden in her belt
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Post by Ying-Na of the Acacia on May 4, 2016 18:15:29 GMT -8
Ying-Na was out on patrol when she saw the angelic being descend from the sky. She immediately recognized the creature as wanting to talk (an invader would have flown up higher and ignored the guards). Somewhat cautious and stern, she rode up to the being, flanked by several mounted archers.
Upon hearing her request, Ying-Na's face relaxed and became sympathetic. She raised an eyebrow. "A farmhouse along a river... Hmm... Well, there are quite a few farmhouses along our river... hundreds in fact. As for a magically protected wood uh..." She looked towards her fellow guardsmen. One of them spoke up. "The Kudzu farms have wards which protect the forests from the vines. Could that be what she's looking for?"
Ying-Na shrugged. "Perhaps. There are many wards and magics used to promote farming along the waters, but that's all we can think of as far as forests go. You seem friendly, so here." Ying-Na handed her a scroll with a special dragon-shaped seal on it.
"Feel free to fly up and down the river to find what you're looking for. The wyverns might be suspicious of you, but if you show them that scroll you should be fine. If you wanna start with the Kudzu farms, look for banks saturated with lots and lots of green vines. They grow insatiably and are somewhat dangerous to the environment, but they are edible to humans, so the forests are surrounded by wards to quarantine them."
Ying-Na would wave her off. "Good luck on your search!"
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Naenia the Watcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 246
Age: Ageless and eternal.
Physical Description: At an average 5'7", Naenia is of an equally average figure, albeit with noticeable curves. Her eyes are a brilliant blue, and her hair, which is various shades of blonde, falls to her lower back. Her features are pleasing, many would likely even call her beautiful, but her attractiveness is tempered by her usually solemn expression. Given she is an angelic being, Naenia possesses a pair of shining white-feathered wings, large enough to easily lift her frame aloft and fly swiftly for long distances.
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Clothes and Equipment: Most frequently, Naenia can be seen wearing her angelic armor, and indeed, none have seen her outside of it; in truth, she possesses the will to transform her armor (and scabbard and blade) into any number of appearances, including intricate hooded robes and simple dresses (or in the case of her weapon, a holy book to better channel her holy magics). Aside from this, she also carries a sword (and its companion scabbard) which is used as a focus and channel for her holy magics.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 15:35:48 GMT -8
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Post by Naenia the Watcher on May 4, 2016 18:43:19 GMT -8
Ah, good, they weren't attacking. Lowering her hands when it became clear these people were going to speak to her, Naenia listened closely to their suggestions, nodding slowly. So there were many magically protected places along the river. It seemed her best course of action would be to fly up and down the river, as the woman suggested. Reaching out to take the scroll, she tucked it into the sash around her hips, then inclined her head in a deep bow to the sentries.. and especially the woman who had been particularly helpful.
"You have my thanks." Spreading her wings once more, she took to the air again, soaring off toward the sparkle of sunlight on the winding serpent which was the river. She needed to find this farmhouse.. and prayed that there would be clues there as to the whereabouts of Aechon's parents.
<Exit to Mau River>
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2016 19:31:35 GMT -8
A rider cloaked in red and heavily armored rode hard into the Savahna. The man was a Thunderlord and as he rode through into the Land Tiller's Expanse the hooves of his horse boomed as thunder with each step at full gallop. "Is there no civilization here? The Maps told us this was a nation." The thunder hooves would attract the attention of any near, be they friend, foe, or hungry dragon.
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Ying-Na of the Acacia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 45
Physical Description: 5'7", athletic, darker skinned, more prominent epicanthic fold than Jun, straight, jet black hair with strands grey, warm cunning smile and deep brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: A rare, blue/black wildebeest hybrid in perfect health with no deformities, dubbed Indigo by Ying-Na
An enchanted black recurve composite bow with a slight blue glow; both it and any arrows fired from it are highly resistant to damage (the arrows lose this effect after a few minutes without exposure).
A Katashiman longbow which can shoot elemental arrows.
A quiver with dozens of handmade-arrows, along with an arrow-making kit
Lamellar hardwood armor on top of a high density silk gambeson.
two karambit hidden in her belt
Registered: Apr 21, 2015 21:13:33 GMT -8
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Post by Ying-Na of the Acacia on May 8, 2016 19:49:32 GMT -8
The thunderlord attracted a lot of attention! His racket had attracted half the Acacia clan's mounted archers, who immediately charged the Redsteel rider to flank him.
Their leader was a middle age woman who was particularly annoyed and had an itchy longbow finger. "OI! WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU SLOW DOWN OR WE'LL TURN YOU INTO A PIN CUSHION!"
Assuming he complied, the flustered woman would question him with a stern voice. "Alright, lightning-for-brains, tell us what's the matter!?"
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2016 20:12:04 GMT -8
The man brought his horse to heel and thundering of the horse hooves quieted. In a challenging tone "I'd like to see you try and puncture this armor," the man quickly realized that they might try and spoke about the reason he was there, "but that's not the issue. Aaedan has been attacked by an unknown magic that has claimed the life of every man woman and child in the White City. Whats more, it brought them back to live. We need help if we are going to keep the damn things at bay, much less retake our city."
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Ying-Na of the Acacia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 45
Physical Description: 5'7", athletic, darker skinned, more prominent epicanthic fold than Jun, straight, jet black hair with strands grey, warm cunning smile and deep brown eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: A rare, blue/black wildebeest hybrid in perfect health with no deformities, dubbed Indigo by Ying-Na
An enchanted black recurve composite bow with a slight blue glow; both it and any arrows fired from it are highly resistant to damage (the arrows lose this effect after a few minutes without exposure).
A Katashiman longbow which can shoot elemental arrows.
A quiver with dozens of handmade-arrows, along with an arrow-making kit
Lamellar hardwood armor on top of a high density silk gambeson.
two karambit hidden in her belt
Registered: Apr 21, 2015 21:13:33 GMT -8
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Post by Ying-Na of the Acacia on May 8, 2016 20:47:02 GMT -8
Ying-Na had a knee jerk reaction at several things at once. Aaedan, undead, armor puncturing. It took her a second to get her feelings in order. "I think the Elder will be at the Longhouses for a casual meeting with some of the other tribe leaders. My archers will escort you. If he thinks you're telling the truth, you can expect a substantial force. I know we haven't had the best relations with Aaedan, but we're not fans of necromancy and killing innocent people. Go." As they rode off, Ying-Na grumbled to herself. "Yah I'd like to see me try too stupid arrogant prick thinks he can..." |
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2016 20:56:57 GMT -8
The knight nodded, "Much obliged." He rode with the archers. occasionally picking up enough pace to set the thunder of his horses hooves off. He muttered under his breath, "Whose idea what thunder hooves anyway? They're gonna get me killed out here."
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206 
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 15:33:08 GMT -8
After another three months of travel and multiple wrong turns, Moon and Mihael finally stand on the edge of the Land Tillers Expanse. The massive Savannah stretches before them and Mihael wonders where they should start. Looking up he can see that the sun is starting to set in the sky. Still if they push they may be able to make civilization before dark.
"Make camp here or keep going?"
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 18:06:21 GMT -8
Those three months had been quite the adventure, and not just in terms of wandering and getting lost. The two had steadily grown closer, and Moon was now more comfortable with Mihael than ever. She looked across the open grassy expanse before them with a curious expression, then looked over at Mihael when he spoke. Her shoulders rolled in a small shrug, and then she smiled, tilting her head slightly.
"I see no reason not to stop here for the night. It seems plenty peaceful. Unless you want to keep going?"
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 18:25:48 GMT -8
"Well if we stop early maybe you can find us some fresh meat."
Mihael shrugs off his pack with a grin and sets it aside. He clears an area of stone and debris and begins setting up their tent. They had sold the second tent after their night on the beach. They hadn't done more than cuddle and kiss they did do both every night before falling asleep next to each other. After he had the tent set up he went about starting the camp fire.
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 18:51:11 GMT -8
"I think I can manage that." Setting down her pack, Moon moved away a bit and smoothly took on her wolf form. Giving herself a brisk shake, she then began to lope off into the savannah in search of prey. It wouldn't take her long to find a herd of plains deer, and she dropped low into the grass, singling out one that had wandered off from the herd. She watched it carefully as it moved further and further away.. then she abruptly burst into motion, darting forward and hurling the entirety of her bulk at the creature. It screamed and tried to flee, but she caught one of its legs in her mouth and snapped it cleanly as it jumped. The animal's tortured wails pulled at her heart, and she quickly took its neck in her maw, breaking the spine with a quick jerk. Then she dragged it back to the camp and set it down, assuming her human shape once more. She looked distressed.
"I know it's necessary, but I really don't like killing things. It makes me feel like a bad person. They sound so scared and sad." She was, perhaps, a little too soft-hearted, sometimes. Sniffling and blinking back the moisture in her eyes, she pulled her long knife out of her pack and set about skinning the deer. They could use the pelt and the meat would last them for a few days, but she was still upset about what she'd had to do. It was mostly the fuzzy creatures, rabbits and deer, that made her get like this.
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 19:05:34 GMT -8
Mihael looks up when Moon comes in with her fresh kill. Over the last few months she had gone hunting a few times and he had noticed her distress. He always felt a bit bad sending her to hunt, but they both enjoyed the fresh meat. Once the deer was skinned and cooking he gathers her into his arms. He nuzzles his face into her neck and rocks her gently.
"You aren't a bad person. You are the best person I know. They maybe scared, but you do it quick so they don't suffer. We also use the meat and the fur so it's not a waste. Though you are right it'd be a nicer world if things didn't have to die for our dinner."
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 19:23:53 GMT -8
Wiping the blood from her knife and putting it back in its sheath, Moon brushed tears from her eyes with an idle gesture of her shoulder, then looked up at Mihael as he pulled her into his arms. Wrapping her own around him, she tilted her head and hid her face against his shoulder, his embrace comforting her more than any words ever could. Although his words did comfort her considerably. She breathed a sigh, her body relaxing within his arms, and then she smiled.
"You always know just the right thing to say. Thank you." Turning her head, she nudged his chin with her nose until he raised his head, then kissed him softly. Her heart had opened to him quite a lot these past months, and Moon had become more and more sure that she would be more than alright with the idea of being with Mihael for the rest of her life. Breaking the kiss, she smiled at him, her eyes filled with something that was very close to being love. "We can do this later with no concern of interruption.. so let's get dinner cooking, then we can enjoy our free time, yes?"
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 19:41:16 GMT -8
"Fiiiiine."
Mihael lets out a dejected little sigh, but he lets Moon go so they can focus on dinner. Rummaging around in his pack he finds some potatoes they got from the last town and he settles them near the fire to roast. He begins to draw idle shapes in the ground, usually circles. After a few minutes of waiting for dinner he looks up at Moon.
"So where do you think we should start? Do you know anything about the expanse?"
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 20:00:04 GMT -8
Mounting the deer above the fire, she sat on the ground next to Mihael, watching the flames licking at the carcass. After a little while, she got up and turned it over, then sat again. Looking over at him when he spoke, Moon shook her head and shrugged.
"I really don't know anything about this place.. I heard it mentioned a couple of times, but that was about it. We could always just head in a random direction, hope we encounter a village or a city or something, and ask if they've heard anything about your king or his sword." This seemed to remind her of something, and Moon abruptly shrank back a little, looking uncertain. She chewed on her lip, fingers twisting anxiously in her lap, and lowered her head, looking down at the shapes Mihael was drawing on the ground. Some of her hair, which had escaped from her braid, fell forward to halfway obscure her face. She didn't quite know how to broach the subject that was on her mind, and she opened her mouth a few times as though preparing to speak, but always ended up closing it again without saying anything.
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 20:12:41 GMT -8
"Hmmm I don't know anything either. I will just do what I usually do, find the mages and ask them. Apparently An Dli is strong enough that they can sense it from miles away. If it is in the expanses they should know."
Mihael hums to himself as he continues to draw shapes in the ground. The deer is sizzling and the mouthwatering aroma is making him hungry. He almost doesn't notice Moon's hesitancy, but after a few moments he looks over at her. He had realized she had fallen silent and when he saw the look on her face he frowns slightly. He never liked it when Moon wasn't smiling, when that happened he always tried to figure out how to make her smile again. It was of the utmost importance to him that she was happy.
"Whats wrong Moon?"
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 20:21:23 GMT -8
Looking up at Mihael past the veil of her hair, Moon bit her lip and tried to think of how to phrase what she was thinking. In the end, before she could properly organize them, they began tumbling out of her unhindered.
"When you go back to Alban, even if it's with your king and his sword or not, what will become of.. us? I'd like to come with you, not just because I want to see your homeland, but because I.. I want to stay with you. I really care about you, Mihael, and I..." She lowered her gaze again and fidgeted once more. "..I just want to.. be by your side.. for as long as you'll have me..." She winced, and hunched her shoulders, seemingly trying to disappear into herself.
"If.. if that's okay.. if not, I understand..." Was it too soon? It was too soon, wasn't it? She was kicking herself, now.
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Mihael Làidir
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 206
Age: 24
Physical Description: Mihael stands at a little less than average five foot ten. He has a narrow jaw, piercing blue eyes, straight nose, midset cheekbones, and powerful brow. His hair white hair is kept short and tends to stick up. He has the lean cord like muscle of a trained swordsmen.
Mihael is of mixed Katashiman and Albish blood. His father was a wondering Ronin who fell in love with a Albish noble woman.
Clothes and Equipment: As his base lair Mihael wears a white silk top, Over top of this he wears a chain link vest, and over that he wears a long blue coat. The coat is a modified version of the blue cloaks worn by the Avelius city guard.
His only weapon is the Yoru'Gin a silver steel Katana. It is the ancestral blade of his family on his fathers side. The folded steel weapon is enchanted for additional durability. The enchantments allow the normally brittle blade of a katana to trade blows with the more heavy weapons of the Alban knights without shattering. The silver used in it's creation also makes it effective against supernatural threats.
Registered: May 2, 2016 18:57:42 GMT -8
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Post by Mihael Làidir on May 20, 2016 20:40:37 GMT -8
"You mean you weren't planning to do so?"
Mihael seems genuinely perplexed by Moon's statement and he has to think for a few minutes. After a few minutes he pulls her onto his lap wrapping his hands around her waist. He starts to speak his voice a cross between confused and relived.
"I mean I suppose I should have asked you, but I just assumed you would come with me. Well either way, the answer is yes of course you can come with me. I am pretty certain I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I even bought a ring the last time we were in a town. I just wasn't sure when I should ask. Should I ask now is this a good time?"
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Moonflower Làidir
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 537
Age: 25
Physical Description: Moonflower is tall and willowy, standing at 5'11"; for all her slimness, she definitely has a woman's figure, with subtle curves that she does her best to hide beneath clothing slightly too large for her. Her hair is white, and falls to her waist, framing a face with a delicate bone structure and fair skin, set with a pair of silver-blue eyes that have a tendency to change intensity of hue to reflect her emotions. She has a few scars scattered all over her body, but the only real visible marks are the scars and callouses on her hands, a product of her work. For all her slight build, she is somewhat strong, likely due to her lupine-shifter nature, and she is flexible, swift, and dexterous.. when she's not dropping things due to being clumsy and awkward.
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Clothes and Equipment: Her usual clothing consists of any mixture of one of her white linen shirts, a vest with two small pockets (one dark blue, one light blue, one light grey); a pair of breeches (one black, one dark grey, one dark blue), and her black knee-high boots. Always around her left wrist is a pewter Dwarven bracelet, and around her right a bear-claw bracelet; on the fourth finger of her left hand, she wears a silver engagement ring with a single oval-shaped moonstone framed by a pair of triquetra. Tools of her trade include whittling knives, and glass- and metal-etching tools.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 20, 2016 23:36:00 GMT -8
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Post by Moonflower Làidir on May 20, 2016 21:04:53 GMT -8
Moon looked up at Mihael in a hopeful manner, uncertain how to respond to his words. She had, in fact, been planning to go with him.. but only if he wanted her to. She'd been trying to screw up the courage to ask him for weeks now. His obvious thoughtfulness puzzled her. What did he have to think so intently about? She made a quietly startled sound when Mihael pulled her onto his lap, her hands tucking anxiously against her chest as she tilted her head and looked at him with slightly wide eyes. Relief and joy filled her when he spoke. So he did want her to come with him. Then she sucked in a sharp, surprised breath. He wanted to..? He bought a ring? Didn't he say something about a ring being part of the whole 'proposing marriage' thing? That meant he was going to... Tears filled her eyes, and Moon found herself smiling as she spoke.
"Yes. I mean, no. I mean, you don't need to ask, because the answer is yes. I accept you as my mate. Or, well, I suppose the human term is 'husband'. Either way.. I say yes." Trembling hands rose and framed his face, and then Moon kissed him softly, before whispering against his lips. "I love you, Mihael."
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