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Post by The Kingdom of Gauldin on Apr 16, 2016 13:12:10 GMT -8
 Château De Nuages on Lac des Perches.
A charming Chateau situated in the middle of a large lake south of Travere. In the common tongue it is know as the Castle of Clouds, the name has two sources. The first is from the early morning mists that roll across the lake. In the morning it seems as though the island is floating on a cloud. The other reason is the elegant marble interiors. This is a public building available to be rented out by nobility or the wealthy. It is often used to host parties, long meetings, and weddings. |
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361 
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Apr 20, 2016 21:04:50 GMT -8
The wedding of Edward and Reuna had been planned out and organized to perfection. Little magical boats were waiting at the edge of the lake, bedecked with the blue and purple scheme of the wedding, to ferry across those guests who had no magic. Most of the faculty and some of the students of the Academy had been invited, as well as those few who knew the couple outside of the magical establishment. Upon arrival on the island shortly before sundown, the guests would find bobbing magical lights leading the way around the building at the island's heart to where there were chairs set up on the shore, in front of an arch; this was where the ceremony would take place. Ushers clad in crisp blue uniforms with purple accents stood ready to guide people into their seats.
Among those invited were Royal Fletcher, who was bringing his girlfriend Vera of the Celadine as his plus one, and Jun of the Celadine, who had helped Edward restore his son Gavin to life - no doubt bringing her lover Vaelar Black with her. Eleniel Windsong had baked the cake for the reception and was thus also invited, and had chosen her paramour Lord Alecos Sorrowsong to accompany her. The wedding party consisted of only Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént, the groom, Reuna Laurént, the bride, Gavin Laurént who was the ring bearer, and King Renaux of Travére, who would be officiating - his lovely wife Queen Arianne also invited to attend.
As the ceremony wasn't slated to begin until sunset, none of the wedding party had yet to arrive, except perhaps the officiant lurking around nearby. A magical half-orchestra was set up near the archway, and was playing soft music to entertain the wedding guests until the show began.
(OOC Note: If any of those invited can think of someone else who would be invited to attend, please feel free to tag them and bring them along! The more the merrier!)
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Apr 21, 2016 10:51:10 GMT -8
Roy steps off the boat, dressed in a cleanly-pressed suit and tie. It's not particularly expensive suit, but it's fairly fancy-looking.
"Who would have thought, Vera? I never would have imagined that Ms. Midai and Prof. Echoes would get married."
He walks about, glancing at all the decorations and the awning.
"My my...they certainly do love the color purple."
Chuckling, he glances up at his own purplish parasol. It fits right in.
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Vera of the Celadine
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 183
Age: 20
Physical Description: 5'10 with long dirty blonde hair, that is usually messy. She has a full, curvaceous figure, that is toned and bronzed from time working in the sun. She has a comely face with full lips, high cheek bones, and a delicate jaw. She has a series of tattoos running up the left side of her body, she always goes bare foot.
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Clothes and Equipment: Light weight leather armor, pair of short swords, staff, satchel with various spell components, hunting knife.
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Registered: Feb 9, 2016 13:48:36 GMT -8
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Post by Vera of the Celadine on Apr 21, 2016 11:15:31 GMT -8
Vera walks next to Roy clinging to his arm. This is less to do with affection and more to do with not wanting to fall over. She had gotten dressed up for the occasion. Her hair was styled in an intricate braid and piled high atop her head. She wore a fetching strapless dark green dress, that managed to accentuate her curves without being immodest. She was even wearing shoes! The shoes were actually a big problem, they were a pair of simple green heels. As it turned out walking in heels was harder than she had thought and she was having a hard time balancing on her own. Through teeth gritted in concentration she says tightly.
"I saw them a few times in the library. They were on each other like a couple of first years. I am not that surprised. Mother Gaia! Screw this."
She stops Roy, then leans on him. She takes off one heel then the other. She then throws both in the lake. she grins happy to be in her bare feet again.
"That is waaaaaaaay better!"
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 21, 2016 11:39:34 GMT -8
Jun and Vaelar Black arrive together in the same boat. She was happy that Reuna and Echoes were getting married, but she was also a little sad. The last wedding she had been to was at Stonevale Chapel, where Camilla and the now presumably deceased Prince Evrand Eremae. Those days seemed so far away now. But she decided she'd have to get over it. She would put Goraia out of her mind and focus on today's festivities. It was a wonderful day, and Jun realized that she was partially responsible for it. She was especially looking forward to seeing Gavin and Professor Echoes. She was wearing a low-cut pink dress with frills that Vaelar had bought for her. To be honest it was more skin than she was used to showing. In fact it might have been the first time she'd worn a dress... ever. She practically jumped the first time she felt a breeze around her nether regions. (She refused to wear the heels, opting instead for white low cut ankle boots. Vaelar would have had better luck getting a wildebeest to wear heels.) Still, she was glad to be there with Vaelar, who seemed more well-versed in these things. At least their stuff matched other people's stuff. "Hey Vaelar, do you ever think about having kids?" |
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Vera of the Celadine
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 183
Age: 20
Physical Description: 5'10 with long dirty blonde hair, that is usually messy. She has a full, curvaceous figure, that is toned and bronzed from time working in the sun. She has a comely face with full lips, high cheek bones, and a delicate jaw. She has a series of tattoos running up the left side of her body, she always goes bare foot.
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Clothes and Equipment: Light weight leather armor, pair of short swords, staff, satchel with various spell components, hunting knife.
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Registered: Feb 9, 2016 13:48:36 GMT -8
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Post by Vera of the Celadine on Apr 21, 2016 13:01:11 GMT -8
Vera was grinning in satisfaction when she felt more people arrive. She can feel them as they step onto the beach and one of them is familiar. She looks over and sees Jun and squeals in delight. Vera runs over and smothers the smaller woman in a hug, crushing Jun against her chest. The druid is either unaware or unconcerned that this means Jun's face is buried in her cleavage. Eventually Vera lets her cousin go and smiles brightly at her.
"Jun! It's been so long! How have you been? Where have you been? Who is that guy? Where did you get that dress? It looks really good on you. Oh! Nice boots I tried to wear heels but I got sick of them. Tossed those stupid little things in the lake."
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 23, 2016 18:54:55 GMT -8
At first Jun is all too happy to squeal in delight upon seeing her cousin (at least she thought they were cousins, it was hard to remember sometimes). "Vera! How've you been OH GOD-" That quickly changes as the amazon of a woman practically lifts the relatively diminutive Jun off the ground and buries her face in her spirit-given boobage.
"I've... I've been good!" She says as she gasps for breath. "I've... Just... been traveling... you know... doing my own thing... killed... a bunch of ogres recently... was fun... OH!" Her head swivels to her new friend. "This is Vaelar! He's a mercenary I met on the open road. We're going steady right now." She says with a big smile and rosy cheeks. "He's the one who bought me the dress. Hehe."
When Vera gets to her comment about the heals, Jun snaps her fingers. "I KNOW RIGHT?! Seriously, I promise you no one in our tribe wears those stupid things! No one. I'm so glad to meet another girl who understands. Speaking of which, how about you? How have you been?! Who's the cute boy with the parasol?"
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Apr 23, 2016 19:12:03 GMT -8
An usher approached the group with a warm smile and gestured down the path. "If you wouldn't mind proceeding down this way, ladies and gentlemen, the ceremony will be starting soon." He'd wait for them to be ready, then guide the group toward the place where seats were set up. The sun was steadily sinking toward the horizon.
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Vera of the Celadine
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 183
Age: 20
Physical Description: 5'10 with long dirty blonde hair, that is usually messy. She has a full, curvaceous figure, that is toned and bronzed from time working in the sun. She has a comely face with full lips, high cheek bones, and a delicate jaw. She has a series of tattoos running up the left side of her body, she always goes bare foot.
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Clothes and Equipment: Light weight leather armor, pair of short swords, staff, satchel with various spell components, hunting knife.
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Registered: Feb 9, 2016 13:48:36 GMT -8
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Post by Vera of the Celadine on Apr 23, 2016 20:21:04 GMT -8
Vera waves as Jun introduces Vaelar. Jun got herself a boyfriend would the wonders never cease. Then again she had done the same. Vera was about to answer Jun's question when the usher arrived. She links her arm through her cousins and takes off down the aisle. As she goes she dishes out the gossip.
"The cute boy is Roy, my boyfriend. He's sweet and kind. A bit dull at times, but he does come through when it counts. We've been going on adventures together. We even kill a frost giant!"
She takes a seat with her cousin near the front.
"So how do you know the Professor and Librarian Midai?"
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Eleniel Windsong
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 208
Physical Description: As with many Elves, Eleniel is not terribly tall; at an unimpressive 5'4", she is, like most of her race, slender and fine-boned, with delicate, beautiful features. She also possesses the characteristic pointed ears of the Elves. Her hair is long, usually falling unrestrained to her hips, and is a shade of golden-blonde. Her eyes are grey, but not cool, as they are often filled with warmth, friendliness, and other positive emotions.
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Clothes and Equipment: Pertaining to her wardrobe, Eleniel is a study in contrasts. She thinks nothing of wearing a dress one day, then running around in tunic and breeches the next. She carries with her frequently a bow and quiver of green-and-white fletched arrows, and her rapier.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 10:49:22 GMT -8
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Post by Eleniel Windsong on Apr 23, 2016 20:24:03 GMT -8
Len had seen to the delivery of the cake just a few short hours before, and then she had returned home to prepare for the wedding. She was accompanied by Lord Alecos Sorrowsong, and the two had just enjoyed a rather romantic boat ride from the shore to the little island itself, and were now disembarking onto the shore. Eleniel's long blonde hair was swept back into an intricate plait that was adorned with a few pale yellow blossoms that matched her dress, which was such a soft shade of yellow that it was almost white. Beaming up at Alecos as he helped her out of the boat, her grey eyes shone happily. "Thank you for coming with me. This is the first time I've made a wedding cake and I really wanted to be here, but I especially wanted to be here with you."
She glanced over just in time to see an usher trying to escort a small group of people toward the place where the ceremony was going to take place. She'd been here as the last of the decorations were going up, and she was excited to see the finished product. Grinning up at Alecos, she tucked her hand into the crook of his arm and looked up at him with grey eyes full of love. "It seems we made it just in the nick of time. Shall we?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Apr 24, 2016 9:57:46 GMT -8
"Heh?"
Roy jumps as Vera squeals suddenly and grabs a smaller woman in what looks to be a suffocating (but soft) hug.
"Oh, hi..."
He follows the two women to the seats, and sits down beside Vera.
"So, I guess you're Vera's cousin? She mentioned you in a few of her stories before..."
Chuckling, he remembers the story involving the bear hunt and honey.
"Nice to meet you, Jun."
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Apr 25, 2016 21:18:57 GMT -8
"Oh, did she tell you about that time we hunted a bear with some honey? It was hilarious- Oh..." Jun acknowledged the usher and joined everyone else to their seats. "So yah, me and Vera have done some crazy things. We used to hang out a lot more, before my grandma died. Then I became more of a bookworm and she became more outdoorsy. I... I'm sorry I ignored you on the day of the funeral." Jun said sheepishly to Vera. "I mean we've talked since then but... yah."
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"Hey Roy, you feeling ok? I sense something kinda odd about you." Jun wasn't aware that Roy was a vampire, but supernatural creatures gave off a slight aura she could sense.
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Lord Alecos Sorrowsong
Committed
Roleplay posts: 77
Age: Undeterminable
Physical Description: Tall, with angular features, Alecos is an elegant, timeless half-elf.
Clothes and Equipment: As in avatar, as well as his... cane. (http://www.trueswords.com/images/prod/United-Fantasy-Sword-Cane-Damascus-UC2854.jpg)
Player's online availability : Often enough
Registered: Nov 10, 2015 0:38:47 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Alecos Sorrowsong on Apr 26, 2016 0:25:09 GMT -8
Alecos had enjoyed the romantic boat ride over with Eleniel, just as he enjoyed the prospect of witnessing a beautiful holy union of two happy people. As he walked out onto the island, where the chateau was, he wondered if he and Eleniel would ever partake in something quite like that. He hoped so, but they weren't ready for that, yet. Alecos' dark brown hair had been pulled back into a ponytail, and he was dressed in a rich blue coat, embellished with gold and red trimmings. On it, he wore a single medal, bearing the symbol of his House, which he had not worn for many a year. It bore particular significance to him - it was a hereditary treasure. "I'm very glad you invited me. I haven't been to a wedding in many a year now." He was reminded again of how old he was compared to most humans.
He gently kept Eleniel's arm in his as he walked across to the usher, leaning sorely on his cane. After the incident, he relied upon it even more than before, and felt worse and worse without it. He had been considering transferring the effects of the enchantment to another item he could close to himself, but had decided against it for the moment. He relied upon the cane already, he didn't want to increase his dependence to another talisman.
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Eleniel Windsong
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 208
Physical Description: As with many Elves, Eleniel is not terribly tall; at an unimpressive 5'4", she is, like most of her race, slender and fine-boned, with delicate, beautiful features. She also possesses the characteristic pointed ears of the Elves. Her hair is long, usually falling unrestrained to her hips, and is a shade of golden-blonde. Her eyes are grey, but not cool, as they are often filled with warmth, friendliness, and other positive emotions.
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Clothes and Equipment: Pertaining to her wardrobe, Eleniel is a study in contrasts. She thinks nothing of wearing a dress one day, then running around in tunic and breeches the next. She carries with her frequently a bow and quiver of green-and-white fletched arrows, and her rapier.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 17, 2016 10:49:22 GMT -8
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Post by Eleniel Windsong on Apr 26, 2016 0:33:49 GMT -8
Arm in arm with Alecos, the pair walked toward where the ceremony was being held, and Eleniel murmured her appreciation at the sight of the fully-prepared decorations. It was just so lovely! She didn't know anyone else there, but she supposed it didn't matter much. Moving to a pair of open seats, she sat down and leaned into Alecos, sighing dreamily. "I do so love weddings. It's beautiful to see two people who love each other come together like this."
She looked up at Alecos, admiring his face in the light of the soon-to-set sun. Would they ever have a beautiful, heartfelt ceremony, where they would take each other in front of Gods and everybody, proclaiming their bond to the world with love and pride? It was a thought that made her heart stir, but she didn't dare wish for it. Their relationship was still so new, admittedly words of strong feelings had been exchanged, but still. Should Alecos glance at her, she'd smile up at him, and gently squeeze his hand, which she had taken when they sat. "I can't wait to see their faces when they see the cake." It was a masterpiece, that was for sure.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Apr 26, 2016 14:39:01 GMT -8
There was a sudden flurry of activity as the edge of the sun touched the far horizon, and ushers began to scatter; one went to let the groom know that it was time for him to go stand beneath the arch and wait, and instruct Gavin to go wait with the flower girl for his cue. Another went to find King Renaux of Travére, and alert him that the ceremony was ready to begin, so he needed to take his place as well. Fairy lights began to glow gently around the top of the archway and along the flower-covered path that led to it, and the cheery, upbeat music that the magical mini-orchestra had been playing shifted to something soft and sweet.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Apr 26, 2016 15:16:40 GMT -8
Renaux stepped out from the back and took his place underneath the arch. He wonders for the hundredth time how Echoes had talked him into this. He was the king of an entire country. Why in the sky was he officiating a small wedding? Sighing he stood at the front of the assembly resplendent. The crown of wings sit golden and glorious upon his brow. The small circlet carved to look like two golden wings spreading out from a diamond. He wore his silver pegasus knight armor and a vibrant red cloak. He looked every inch the warrior king. Perhaps not appropriate for a wedding, but he had flown in and planned to fly out when he was finished.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Apr 26, 2016 15:21:13 GMT -8
Once he's seated, Roy looks over at Jun and her rather tall and imposing companion. She seems nice, if a little quieter than Vera. Her friend, though...he was so tall and muscular, and Roy was so small and skinny...He turned back towards Jun as she asked if he was alright.
"Heh? I'm fine...I dunno what would be odd about me..."
He thinks for a moment about what Jun could possibly be talking about. Was he acting strangely? Perhaps he was ill? Or maybe it was the parasol...oh! She was probably talking about the vampirism! He smiled, showing off his pointy white fangs.
"Oh, that's probably the vampirism. Hence the umbrella."
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Apr 26, 2016 15:53:21 GMT -8
Edward sat nervously fidgeting with his cuffs. This was it the big day. It wasn't really the start of the rest of his life. More like an absolute commitment to the new life he had made. He had zero reservation and zero doubts about what he was about to do. Both his mind and heart and settled on Reuna and he had yearned for this day for a long time. Why then was he so bloody nervous! He should feel peace contentment and happiness. Instead he was just filled with nervous giddy energy. This wasn't fair. He was old! Very,very old he should have grown out through this kind of awkwardness. When the usher came to tell Edward it was time he jumped in his seat. Adjusting his glasses he stands and heads out. Renaux was already in his place wearing armor? That is what Edward got for not asking the king to adhere to a dress code. Sighing he laments not asking Gaspar to dress the kind today. I mean if he was going to wear a ridiculous formal robe so should the king! Wait that didn't make a whole lot of sense. Regardless he takes his place under the arch and waits for her to make her appearance. Edwards robes today:  |
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Apr 26, 2016 16:08:10 GMT -8
Gavin held the pillow with the ring on it and positioned himself next to the flower girl. It would become apparent that Gavin had grown an inch or two since his creation and was turning into a nice young man.
He also knew the flower girl from pre-school. "Hi, your dress is pretty."
"Hee, thank you. Your suit is handsome."
They both started to walk down the isle.
(An odd sort of happy chill would go up Gavin's spine when he passed by Jun, seeing as her magic helped create his body. He'd smile and quickly wave at her before returning to his duties.)
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on Apr 26, 2016 16:39:51 GMT -8
Reuna watched from a small alcove of the chateau as everyone took their places. She was oddly terrified, as though she expected something to go horribly, terribly wrong. Wasn't that just her life, up until she met Edward? Everything just getting mucked up beyond repair? But he was there, waiting for her. He looked so handsome in his robes... She looked at him and knew, in that instant, she could do this. Gavin and the flower girl had reached their spots and were now standing there, and as she heard the magical music change, she stepped forward, and moved out to where she could be seen.
Her feet were bare, her long black hair pinned back into a loose collection of whorls and braids, adorned with a single example of each of the flowers they'd chosen for the wedding: A navona lily, a blue cremon, and a sprig of purple larkspur. These were also contained in the bouquet she held in trembling hands. As she stepped out onto the walkway and began walking toward Edward, her eyes met his, and she smiled, a small curl of lips that did nothing to match the happiness and love gleaming in her eyes. As she came up to where her soon-to-be-husband was standing, she handed the bouquet off to the flower girl, and turned to face Edward, placing her shaking hands in his.
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