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 22, 2016 14:24:25 GMT -8
<Some time later>
Moon lay tangled in the sheets and cuddled up to Mihael, flushed and sweaty, with her face hidden against his neck. That had been.. amazing. He was a fast learner and eager to please, and she was sore and exhausted in the most wonderful of ways. She had faced her fear, and it no longer had power over her. She still worried about what might happen, but it no longer controlled her. She tilted her head up, kissing Mihael's throat, then found his lips with hers and kissed him softly.
"I love you." That was all that really needed to be said. He was her mate, now, and then soon, he would be her husband, too.
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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 22, 2016 15:25:04 GMT -8
Mihael lay in the bed in a slight stupor. He was having a hard time believing what just happened. For the young knight life had always been something to be enjoyed and lived to the fullest. Yet after that everything seemed a little dimmer by comparison. He is taken by surprise when Moon kisses him, but he quickly kisses her back intently. When she breaks the kiss he stares into her eyes a smile wide enough to bridge a canyon on his face. He idly reaches out a hand to stroke her check and he murmurs back to her.
"I love you."
Then he pulls her tight holding her until the sun rises. He wasn't going anywhere.
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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 22, 2016 16:02:22 GMT -8
Moon slept exceptionally well that night, safe and happy and sated in Mihael's arms. When the sun rose, she woke slowly, and stirred within the embrace of his arms, snuggling closer with a sleepy sound. She didn't want to get up, but she knew they needed to keep searching for his king. Didn't mean she had to like it, though, and she grumbled and muttered as she nuzzled her face into his neck and sighed. Maybe they could just.. sleep in. And possibly indulge in more of the fun activities they'd partaken of last night. She smiled at that thought, but still made no attempt to rise.
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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 22, 2016 16:20:44 GMT -8
Mihael woke shortly after Moon did. The feel of her naked skin pressed against his was a wonderful to awaken to. He tips her head back from his neck and kisses her gently. His thoughts mirror his fiancee's almost exactly. When he breaks the kiss he looks into her eyes for a long few moments. He then says with only a faint hint of hope in his voice.
"I don't suppose you'd like to sleep in? Maybe take a day off before heading to the guardian tower?"
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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 22, 2016 16:27:28 GMT -8
Feeling Mihael moving, Moon realized that their sleep was probably over, but she didn't mind. There was a smile on her lips that was only briefly dispelled by his kiss, and returned as soon as they parted. Meeting his eyes, she stroked his chest absently.. and then her silvery gaze flashed with heat as she murmured a response to his questions.
"That sounds great.. although maybe the sleeping in could wait just a little while..." Her meaning became clear as she slid her leg over his hip with a lusty growl.
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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 22, 2016 16:53:07 GMT -8
What did she... Oh! Mihael grins as Moon straddles his legs. Pulling her on top of him he kisses her fiercely. They had only engaged in this particular activity once, but he was already a fan. Running his hands down her body, straying to areas he had never dared before he breaks the kiss. He answer her with an equally lusty growl.
"I think that sounds perfectly acceptable."
<Fade to black.>
The two lovers spent the remainder of the day in the bed and each others arms. There were only brief stops to acquire food and to pay for an additional night at the inn. Beyond that though they did what came naturally and they did it quite a bit.
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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 22, 2016 17:12:58 GMT -8
When the sun rose the next morning, Moon greeted it with a smile, then turned to Mihael. Draping her arm across his body, she kissed him until he woke, then nuzzled her fiance lovingly.
"Good morning.. ready to continue your quest?" She laid her head upon his chest, looking at him with love and affection in her gaze. After Kematian's abandonment, she never thought she'd feel anything other than pain again.. never would she have anticipated she'd find someone who would truly love her, and make her feel nothing but happiness and light. She believed in her heart that Mihael was her destined mate, and she would stay by his side forever.
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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 22, 2016 17:56:06 GMT -8
Mihael once again awoke in the most perfect way. With the woman he loved kissing and nuzzling him to wakefulness. He found it hard to imagine that there had been a time before her. Since he had met her things had steadily gotten more vibrant, more alive, and more enjoyable. Still she made a good point he still had a duty to perform. Shirking it for one day wasn't too bad, but he couldn't keep doing so. He gives her a deep passionate kiss and then with a reluctant sigh drags himself out of bed. He needs to move quickly to resist the temptation of just laying about another day.
"Ready? Yes, I am ready. Though for the first time in my life I find I wish I could set aside my duty just a bit longer. I love you Moon, I don't think I will ever tire of saying or proving that."
With that he gets dressed and then once their gear is gathered and a hearty breakfast had they head to the guardian tower.
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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 22, 2016 19:04:31 GMT -8
That kiss made Moon melt, and she had a very hard time convincing herself not to drag Mihael back into bed with her. She did lounge there for a moment and watch him as he moved about getting dressed. Finally, she sighed and hauled herself out of bed as well and began getting dressed, pausing with her breeches half-on to give him a long, silent look of adoration when he spoke. Once they were both dressed, before he could gather his things, she moved over and framed his face in her hands, giving him a soft kiss before she spoke softly.
"The sooner you complete this quest, the sooner we can go back to your home and start the rest of our lives together." Smiling, she stepped away and quickly twisted her hair into a braid, then plucked up her pack and accompanied Mihael out of the room, the building, and the entire area. They had a quest to finish, after all.
<Exit to Guardian Tower>
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 15:34:29 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2017 10:49:18 GMT -8
Once they had gained sight of any incoming helping hands, the group scattered away from their fires. They had no intent of getting caught or trying to fight off this many locals.... <Exit> Expert trackers, they'd follow the Hunting Legion, staying far behind and well hidden so as not to be discovered... but not before quickly stealing copious amounts of the still unburnt flowers on the edges of the farm. They left the Kush fields, but while they were decent at hiding their tracks, they had left in a rush, and thus left some tracks behind that the cat-girls likely would've been able to follow. The four of them were unaware they were being shadowed, as they hadn't expected any experienced trackers to be at the ready at the last farm. They came upon the outskirts of the market grounds, sticking in the brush or tall grasses wherever they could to remain hidden to anyone who might be a passerby. The group of them stuck together as they slowly went far around the complex, scoping it out. Ultimately they'd wait for night, assuming it would be sparsely populated and unguarded after the sun went down. Then they could get much closer, and possibly navigate through whatever tents were standing and look for unprotected goods. |
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