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 23, 2016 16:50:37 GMT -8
Moon breathed a surprised sound when Mihael pulled her into his arms, and then she slid her own around his shoulders, her eyes searching his face. She tried not to jump to conclusions as he spoke, knowing that he wouldn't say anything to hurt her, but still fearing that he would say he was disappointed, that his quest had been pointless and a failure. Of course, that fear turned out to be for nothing, and she relaxed as a bright smile claimed her features, at least until he kissed her.. a kiss which she returned, filled with just as much emotion. When he pulled back, she gazed at him with sparkling eyes, and nodded.
"Yes." That was her only response. She extracted herself from his embrace and took his hand, guiding him away. It would be a journey of several months to get to the coast and find a ship to take them to Alban, but she didn't mind. She was finally going home, with someone who loved her.
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