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Post by Land Tillers' State on Apr 14, 2016 12:21:09 GMT -8
Forest during an evening in the spring Somewhere in hidden in the middle of the Expanse, there is a secluded forest that was once heavily protected by a system of magic wards. These wards were not so crude as to prevent entry, but rather instill a sense of simply not wanting to go there, followed by amnesia. It goes without saying that certain forests are simply not meant to be tampered with. Perhaps there are dangerous animals and plants there. Perhaps the ecology is too complex for the natives to understand, and thus it cannot be farmed. Whatever the reason, anyone who came close to the forest simply walked away from it, or went around. These wards would sometimes change position allowing re-entry into one part of the forest and preventing access to another part. This prevented suspicions and rumors from arising. Only an extremely powerful mage could sense these wards, and thus only the highest members of the Parliamentary Council of Elders were aware of its existence. The secret of the forest was the secret of the Expanse. Thousands of years ago, a great and powerful earth dragon named Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden roamed the earth. She found many creatures, including sentient ones, had evolved, and that some were more destructive than others. They all had a right to exist of course, but many of them chose a path which would ultimately bring the world into conflict, and perhaps create mass extinctions. This saddened Va'nei, who none-the-less showed them mercy. However, there was a small group of elves and humans living at what happened to be a nexus of spiritual leylines, similar to Yee Hua Hua. Unlike the others, these humans and elves sought to live in perfect balance with nature. They sought peace, and nothing more. And because of this, they could wield great magics, as the earth itself blessed them. Va'nei saw this, and revealed herself to the humans and elves. With her great power, she carved out an ideal setting for these people. "Go and live your lives in peace, and if you are ready for the next stage in your development, the earth will bless one of you with unimaginable power." It was thus that the succession of chaos mages was born, powerful entities who would bring balance to the land and ultimately facilitate the growth of the people. "Let them not make war with each other, or fight amongst themselves. Let them not be drawn to the fallacies of gods, but instead seek to understand the light within themselves. Let them achieve perfect harmony with the world." And so it was that for thousands of years, the Land-Tillers evolved in this land, working hard to achieve their ideal existence, maintaining isolation from the world until they were ready. As time went on, the humans continued to breed. They eventually overtook the elves, though unintentionally. However, there still remained a secret tribe of elves hiding among them, protecting them. Only they remembered Va'nei. The true elders of the land, these elves secretly watched over the safety of the Expanse, and the progress of the humans. Despite some mistakes, the elves are quite proud of how the humans have grown, especially now that the civil war is over. Recently, Va'Nei returned to the Expanse and, after meeting the humans, discovered that they had advanced and grown wise enough to treat the elves as equals rather than deities. And so the Elven forest has been declared open to anyone who wishes to enter. A section of the forest in the middle of the day The elven forest is dominated by massive trees with homes carved out right into the wood. Magic keeps the trees alive even as the elves go about their business inside. Along the sides of the trees and at their bases grow copious amounts of edible and medicinal fungi and moss. These elves have always been, and still continue to be served by the mysterious Sodalite Clan, an eccentric bunch of humans who often wield great psionic powers. These beings, like the elves, live relatively long lives, seeking personal growth and truth under the guidance of the elves. They are NOT slaves, but serve the elves willingly, and are treated with respect in a sort of mentor/mentee relationship. They often live with the elves or in make-shift dwellings on the ground, assuming they feel they even need dwellings at all. It is not uncommon for the Sodalites to live off the land as nomads, occasionally sleeping in make-shift camps or even on bare dirt. Up until recently, the Sodalites were so rarely spotted that they were considered almost mythical creatures by the general population. The Elves managed to remain even more secluded.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 14, 2016 13:15:45 GMT -8
The forest had been so active of late. Iania watched in awe as the trees swayed and rippled, as though some sort of energy made its way from trunk to branch to leaf. Even the wildlife was energized, a herd of deer bounding and frolicking through the trunks and the open glades. Could it be that their great patron would be returning to them, as the scrolls had foretold? Adjusting the placement of her bow upon her back and the blowgun at her waist, she began to swing through the trees, her nimble form jumping easily between boughs.
She was a blur of green hair, brown cloak, sun-tanned skin, and the flashes of light off her silverbark armor. Few outside of the clan would even know to see her, if they didn't know what they were looking for. It was the way of their people, after all; be silent, be stealthy, and protect those who know not of their presence. Coming to the edge of a small lake within the forest, she jumped down out of the trees and onto the bank, where she crouched and waited, watching.
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 14, 2016 18:30:18 GMT -8
The young girl breathed a sigh of relief. She was finally home, away from the bustling streets and confusing social norms of the big cities. Her new dress would always serve as a reminder of her good times in Isra, learning about and meeting others. Odette, Skarlet, Ildesias, and may others were fresh in her mind. The blue cloth and enchanted book bag were rare treasures here in the expanse.
But it was nice to be back home.
She, like Iana, moved deftly through the forest, her footsteps barely bending the stems of the shrubs. She wasn't quite as proficient as the elf, but she was much faster than a normal human even with her city clothing. It wasn't long before she broke the clearing and arrived at the lake bank.
Without even think, she rushed towards Iana, giving off a little psionic pulse in the same way a dog would give off a happy bark. She would grab her around the shoulders and give her a big hug. (She only had to bend down slight. The stately elf was much taller than her.)
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 14, 2016 18:37:57 GMT -8
Wait a moment, she knew that presence! Iania turned just in time to see a tiny dark-haired female rushing her way, and a smile appeared on her face as she recognized the girl. Laughing softly as she was hugged, Iania returned the hug, lightly patting Intaja girl's back. Once she was released, Iania sat, stretching her legs out, and gently stroked the girl's dark hair. "Hello, Intaja. It is good see you have returned home. Did you learn much during your journeys?"
While all of the secret people were fond of the Sodalites, Iania was especially so of Intaja, having known the girl for most of her life. She was relieved to see the girl returned home safely.
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 14, 2016 18:54:20 GMT -8
Intaja melted off Iana and sat down next to her. "Yes! Much! I wrote as much as I could in my diary, oh but I was careful to actually interact with people and avoid spending too much time writing, not that people seemed to mind, it seems that many have an appreciation for a certain amount of eccentricity although too much eccentricity can be a sign of ill health, not that I'm ill, given the context of who and what I am compared to most other humans and I'm going to shut up now."
Intaja was a thinker, an excessive thinker. She had mastered this aspect of being human and was tasked to to explore the outside world, and herself more roundly.
As soon as she caught her breath, she said, "But yes, I've learned a lot. The humans of the outside world are incredible! Even though... not all of them are nice." She stared off at the water, her eyes slightly watery. She clutched her book bag in her hand.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 14, 2016 19:35:24 GMT -8
Raising her knees, Iania propped her outstretched arms atop them, turning her head and tilting it curiously while she listened to Intaja speaking. When she cut herself off after a string of babbling - sometimes Iania wondered how the girl managed to do that, it seemed like she didn't even breathe when she was rambling like that - Iania chuckled. She was curious about the outside world, as Intaja knew, so those hazel eyes were watching her young-looking friend with fascination as she spoke about the lands outside of the Land-Tillers. If Iania wasn't bound to the land, she would've gone out there, too.
The Elf was abruptly yanked from her musings by the sight of tears in her young friend's eyes, and the urge to kill something rose within her. Stuffing it back down into a box where it belonged, she reached over and lightly touched Intaja's shoulder. "You know you can tell me if anything is bothering you." She tilted her head, peering at the girl's face with concern evident on her own, brow crinkled and lips formed into a small frown.
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 14, 2016 19:51:03 GMT -8
Intaja shook her head. "If my powers were more developed I'd just show you. I've had visions of terrible kingdoms oppressing their own people, troops matching on each other. The humans of the outside are capable of both unimaginable compassion, and cruelty. It's amazing we're still alive. Speaking of which... What do you think of what's been happening lately? The Land-Tillers are making so many friends now! Isra, The Phoenix Imperium, even a civilization of undead. So many things are changing for us."
Intaja fell back against the smooth stones of the river bank, staring up at the waning sun. "So many stories... My tribe is overwhelmed with visions now."
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 14, 2016 21:00:17 GMT -8
A moue of distaste formed on Iania's face when the girl spoke of her visions, and what the lands of men were capable of. Taking her hand from Intaja's shoulder, she placed her arm on her knee again, folding both of the slender appendages. "I think that all of the Land-Tillers should be careful. Outsiders are not to be trusted, and we can only protect you so much." They could protect them more easily if the Great Guardian were there to assist, but she had been slumbering for many years now... There had been rumors that she was awake and roaming the lands again, but none had yet seen her.
Eyes turned toward the skies above, wishing that she could see proof of these rumors. If the great green dragon who had charged them with their solemn duty were around again, they would stand a greater chance against the threats that lay outside their borders. It would invigorate her clan and empower them again. She sighed. No way would they be that lucky.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Apr 14, 2016 21:50:51 GMT -8
"It's thinking like that, that makes life boring."
The voice that calls out is young and vibrant. The tone is half teasing half serious. Like the other two at the lake the figure makes no sound as he bounces out from the trees. That does not mean he is hard to spot though. His bright white hair, bright almost glowing eyes, and his energy which is almost palpable make him hard to miss. He is so bad at concealing himself even a human might be able to spot him. Talis grins at the two and rushes up to them bouncing on his heels.
"If it isn't little Intaja! I see Iania is keeping you all to yourself. So rude of her! You should be telling me stories of the outside world. You are so lucky you got to head out into it. Did you see anything spectacular? Did you see anything wonderful! Did you see anything tremendous, terrifying, or in anyway noteworthy!"
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Apr 14, 2016 22:05:11 GMT -8
As though Iania's thoughts had summoned her, the sight of their great green patron soaring overhead would no doubt shock both Elves to their core. The Earthwarden had returned to the Land-Tillers Expanse, and she was clearly going somewhere. The greenery that passed beneath her shadow grew lush and vibrant, flowers springing up, and then she was gone.
<Exit on the way to the Festival Fair Grounds>
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 14, 2016 23:06:33 GMT -8
"Talis!" Intaja got up and rushed towards the (relatively) young male elf. She embraced him closely. "Talis, I've been practicing my powers! Look!"
She reached her hands out all around her, in a smooth, waving motion. It could have been mistaken for an enchanting dance, if not for the fact that the leaves around her began to move and flutter as if by wind. "I'm still not as powerful as you, not at all, but some day I'll, I'll..."
Her heart nearly exploded when she felt the awesome presence fly above her. At the same time the dead leaves she had been tossing about became very much alive. And then came the flowers...
"What... what the..."
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 14, 2016 23:07:09 GMT -8
Hearing Talis, Iania rolled her eyes, then turned them toward the exuberant Elf. Before she could so much as open her mouth to chastise him - or, more likely, get up and walk off, as she tended to do when he arrived - a great shadow appeared overhead. Iania's eyes widened, and she looked up.. and her jaw dropped. A great green shape, covered with living moss, and leaves, and vines.. a giant green dragon... Staggering to her feet, Iania watched the passage of the dragon as she soared overhead, going.. somewhere. Deeper into the Land-Tillers Expanse.
As the dragon descended out of sight, Iania gave herself a brisk shake, and whirled around to look at Intaja and Talis with an expression that was exceedingly rare: She was grinning, and the expression looked fit to split her face in two. "She has returned to us! The Earthwarden is back! I must tell the clan!" With a disbelieving, delighted laugh, she sprinted back into the forest, dodging around tree trunks and leaping over roots as fast as her legs could carry her. This was an auspicious day for their home, and for their people! Would they finally come out of hiding? Would they go to greet the Ancient One who had tasked their people with the greatest of honors? She must know!
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Apr 15, 2016 7:25:57 GMT -8
Talis had returned Intaja's embrace warmly. When the girl displayed her powers he had laughed and clapped in delight. Before he could say anything though his eyes were drawn up. Even the ever exuberant Talis wore a look of silent awe as the Earthwarden passed. He was silent for a long moment after the dragon left their sight. His gaze remained trained on the sky even as Iania left. After a long moment he finally speak.
"I am going to go greet the Earthwarden! Would you like to come Intaja?"
Technically leaving the forest was absolutely forbidden. He was a summoner one of spiritual core of the tribe. A big part of their beliefs was the Earthwarden. He wasn't really thinking, he saw two things he wanted and was just going to act. He could meet the Earthwarden and leave the forest! Without waiting to hear Intaja's reply the young elf takes off.
<Exit to Food Festival.>
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 15, 2016 22:41:31 GMT -8
"H...Hold up!" Intaja went darting after Talis. Bah, just when she thought things were calming down!
<exit>
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Apr 22, 2016 20:35:32 GMT -8
Va'nei descended from above and settled in a clearing within the forest, beside a large lake. Letting Noroth go and hoping that he would be entertained by the fireflies that were beginning to emerge, she sat with her tail curled around her paws and her wings tucked against her back, golden eyes watching the forest's edge. She knew the Elves would come to her before long.. and probably some of the Sodalites as well. She was already preparing crystal pendants - there would be two. One for an Elf of her choosing, and another for a Sodalite. How would she choose? Well.. that would just have to be determined when they arrived. The couldn't have missed her giant form flying in silhouetted by the setting sun, after all.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2016 21:02:59 GMT -8
FIREFLIES!!! It doesn't take long after touching the earth that little Noroth spots the little flickering lights dancing around and he takes off with renewed energy to start chasing them down. The quiet clearing would be filled with the happy coos and babblings of the hatchling as he galloped around, stumbled and tumbled, rolled and scrambled in his attempts to catch them and try to nom on a few. "Fiwa-fies! Fiwa-fies! Momma, fiwa-fies!" he shouts, ever-so proud of his attempt at speaking and having such a jolly time!
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Apr 23, 2016 13:00:20 GMT -8
Talis was of course the first elf to arrive on the scene. He enters with his usual gait that was a cross between a sprint and a skip. Somehow looking completely care free, while being incredibly swift. His eyes flick to the great Earthwarden and he gives a little bow. Then he spots the fireflies! Much like the baby dragon he is quickly distracted by them and begins to chase them around. At least until he spots the baby dragon who is also playing. He stares at the little fella curiously for a moment, then smiles and continues to chase fire flies. After a moment he remembers why he is here. Between bouts of trying to catch fireflies he says.
"Hello great Earthwarden! I am Talis we met at the fair! I don't know if you remember! What brings you to our woods? Well outside the obvious checking in on us and all that!"
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Apr 23, 2016 14:34:32 GMT -8
Iania had accompanied Talis and Intaja II of the Sodalite back into the forest, where they had been intercepted by the tribe. Talis had, of course, received the requisite scolding, then escaped on his merry way. The tribe was on their way to meet with the Earthwarden. Just as they were trying to decide whether to venture out into the Expanse as a whole, the dragon could be seen soaring overhead, and then descending into the forest itself. She had come to see them! Overwhelmed with excitement, Iania grabbed Intaja's hand and sprinted in that direction, pulling the Sodalite with her.
She came upon a scene out of a story: The Earthwarden sitting majestically among whirling and bobbling fireflies.. admittedly the image was somewhat ruined by Talis and an adorable baby dragon frolicking about chasing the bioluminescent insects, but regardless. Iania released Intaja's hand and sank into the grass before the great green dragon, staring up at her with eyes filled with disbelief. "You're really here. I can't believe it. I never imagined you would come back to us in my lifetime." The young Elf's voice was filled with awe. The rest of the tribe would arrive soon, but for now, it was just her, Intaja, and Talis. And the hatchling, of course. What an honor this was.
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Intaja II of the Sodalite
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: ???
Physical Description: A short, skinny, blue eyed woman. Solid, straight black hair. Her blue eyes glow softly in the shadows. She has olive skin. She appears to be in her late 20s, though her real age is unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Mostly rags, a small journal filled with runes.
Registered: May 31, 2015 20:29:38 GMT -8
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Post by Intaja II of the Sodalite on Apr 23, 2016 20:29:22 GMT -8
Intaja approached the mighty creature cautiously. She was completely in awe, but she was also acting a bit odd. Tiny beads of sweat dripped from her forehead and she was breathing heavily.
"She's... so... powerful..." Intaja actually started to step back in fear, even though she knew the Earthwarden was friendly. The petite woman shook her head. Her countenance changed rapidly and she smiled.
"Forgive me. My natural curiosity got the better of me and so I tried to reach out and feel your aura out telepathically, not in a weird way of course because of course I would never dream of offending you but you know I'm human so I have a natural curiosity for these things, not to say that elves and dragons can't be curious too after all it is a perfectly reasonable and useful evolutionary trait, but I'm digressing which I have a tendency to do a lot you see my clan's personalities can be very extreme and I have been given the soul of a scientist of sorts which makes me naturally introverted actually but of course our extreme traits are counterbalanced by our tendency to force ourselves to compensate and explore what we call our mirror selves..."
This lasted for a while.
"... and well that was how I learned to enjoy fried sago worms! I completely forgot my point... I'm gonna... I'm gonna leave you guys be for a second." Intaja walked over to Noroth to play with the fireflies. She also occasionally pulled out her notebook, magically transcribing notes about Noroth's behavior.
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Apr 23, 2016 20:39:59 GMT -8
Va'nei chuckled at Noroth's antics. "Yes, my little one, fireflies." When he was joined in chasing the insects by the Elf she remembered from the festival, the Earthwarden laughed outright. "I remember you, young Talis. I am here to speak to your tribe. You are my people, after all, and it is time I saw how you have fared over the years." With the appearance of Iania and Intaja, she smiled down at the young female Elf and her Sodalite companion. Listening to Intaja ramble on was highly amusing to Va'nei, who ended up suppressing laughter by the time she finally fell silent.
"No forgiveness required, young one. I encourage curiosity. It is the spice of life." She was already quite fond of this new generation of protectors and guides. And she had started to form a decision as to who would get the next two pendants she created.
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