Lady Cassandra Winter
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 156 
Age: 20
Physical Description: Cassandra Winter is a gorgeous scion of House Winter, having inherited the best possible genes from her parents. She has long black hair that ends about midway between her shoulders and her narrow waste. Stunning light blue eyes gaze out from underneath long, well-cared for eyelashes. She has a well-endowed chest, the perfect size for her frame, not too large and not too small. The rest of her curves match that description as well, the best description being "perfectly proportioned."
Clothes and Equipment: She is almost always wearing a dress of some sort, usually one that befits the activity she is doing or the event she is attending, accompanied by matching bracelets, rings, whatever fits the occasio With a few exceptions, she is always wearing a silver necklacethat has a small pendant with her family's crest on it, a gift from her mother when she was very young.
Registered: Jun 30, 2016 10:22:19 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Cassandra Winter on Oct 26, 2016 4:29:04 GMT -8
Rohak's lack of reaction to Cassandra's flirting brought about a brief pout from the woman until they got to the baths. Hot water, or even bathing, was a luxury they had certainly not had for a long time on their travels. Cassandra would linger in the warm bath for a long time, enjoying the feeling of relaxation and warmth. She even napped for a few minutes, so comfortable was she.
She would join them for the feast, wearing a rather simple, yet elegant dress, of a deep brown color that was completely suited to the occasion at hand. In fact, the whole thing reminded her of home. Until recently, the Winterlands had been fairly poor, and she had not enjoyed any sort of excellence in fine dining. As such, she thoroughly looked forward to the food. Cassandra also made the decision to join them in observing the day-to-day activities, remembering Ravanys's words about trying to connect with commonfolk.
"To be honest, I don't know the answer to either question Rohak. He showed up, told me I was a summoner and we set off to find you. I didn't really believe him until I summoned to my first minor elemental."
She demonstrated by summoning a tiny wisp of flame in her hand and watching it dance about her plate.
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Ravanys Tranir
Committed
The Blue Rose of Tranir
Roleplay posts: 85
Age: 39
Physical Description: Ravanys is an imposing woman of pure Varan breeding, looming at an impressive 5'10". She is muscular and pale-skinned, with shoulder-length black hair and piercing blue eyes. She rarely smiles, usually bearing a stoic expression on features that would otherwise be lovely, if not for the frown perpetually marring them.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a former vassal of the Von Harens, Ravanys owns a set of black plate armor, adorned with skulls and her personal sigil of the blue rose. She also bears a two-handed broadsword, the hilt of which is emblazoned with the skull and rose, her most prized possession. She is rarely seen outside of her armor, but when she is, it is in plain black clothing consisting of long-sleeved tunic, trousers, and sturdy leather boots.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 20:24:46 GMT -8
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Post by Ravanys Tranir on Oct 26, 2016 9:52:14 GMT -8
Ravanys stuck to Cassandra like glue, not just because it was her duty, but because she was trying to subtly dissuade the girl from her interest in the rugged warrior.. summoner.. person. Didn't stop her from enjoying her bath, though. When the feast came around, she managed to catch the eye of a girl who appeared to be some sort of servant, perhaps - she was roaming around offering wine to people. Ravanys proceeded to, as subtly as she could manage, insinuate with no more than her eyes and her expression, that if the girl was willing, she'd like to find a dark corner (or even an empty room) and fuck her senseless. Things were going well on that front, thus far, and Ravanys was looking forward to some much-needed stress relief.
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Rohak of the Dittany
Established
Roleplay posts: 21 
Age: 37
Physical Description: 6'3, big beefy man with dark skin and big muscles
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 18:09:10 GMT -8
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Post by Rohak of the Dittany on Nov 3, 2016 23:21:39 GMT -8
Rohak smirked as the little wisp appeared. He watched it dance, somewhat mesmerized.
"Ai, I've never had a gift for magic. My clan is full of healers, makers of medicine and casters of healing spells. But me, I was born for battle. Iron, blood, and breaking bones. I used to roughhouse with my sisters when I was a child. Was all in good fun until I got to be too big for them to handle. Then I had to find the older boys and before I knew it I was sneaking off to wrestle with other clans. They tell me I was a good kid though, conscientious, same soul as my parents, but a completely different mind, heart, and body. Bit of a freak I was."
He grinned when he thought of his family. "Did you ever feel that way growing up, Lady Cassandra? Like you belonged but didn't belong at the same time?" While he waited for an answer, his oversized hands grabbed a piece of bread and dipped it into a bowl of beans.
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Lady Cassandra Winter
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 156
Age: 20
Physical Description: Cassandra Winter is a gorgeous scion of House Winter, having inherited the best possible genes from her parents. She has long black hair that ends about midway between her shoulders and her narrow waste. Stunning light blue eyes gaze out from underneath long, well-cared for eyelashes. She has a well-endowed chest, the perfect size for her frame, not too large and not too small. The rest of her curves match that description as well, the best description being "perfectly proportioned."
Clothes and Equipment: She is almost always wearing a dress of some sort, usually one that befits the activity she is doing or the event she is attending, accompanied by matching bracelets, rings, whatever fits the occasio With a few exceptions, she is always wearing a silver necklacethat has a small pendant with her family's crest on it, a gift from her mother when she was very young.
Registered: Jun 30, 2016 10:22:19 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Cassandra Winter on Nov 4, 2016 3:50:48 GMT -8
Cassandra set the wisp on the table and it formed into a vaguely humanoid shape, whereupon it started doing a waltz with one of the candle flames.
"Yeah, I never quite felt like I belonged at home either..."
All of a sudden she felt a bit ashamed of her past, why she had never felt at home. She had never treated it like her home, but rather like it was her own personal domain , where she was queen bee. She looked into her water glass a bit to avoid making eye contact.
"...but it was for different reasons I think."
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Ravanys Tranir
Committed
The Blue Rose of Tranir
Roleplay posts: 85
Age: 39
Physical Description: Ravanys is an imposing woman of pure Varan breeding, looming at an impressive 5'10". She is muscular and pale-skinned, with shoulder-length black hair and piercing blue eyes. She rarely smiles, usually bearing a stoic expression on features that would otherwise be lovely, if not for the frown perpetually marring them.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a former vassal of the Von Harens, Ravanys owns a set of black plate armor, adorned with skulls and her personal sigil of the blue rose. She also bears a two-handed broadsword, the hilt of which is emblazoned with the skull and rose, her most prized possession. She is rarely seen outside of her armor, but when she is, it is in plain black clothing consisting of long-sleeved tunic, trousers, and sturdy leather boots.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 20:24:46 GMT -8
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Post by Ravanys Tranir on Nov 4, 2016 8:36:15 GMT -8
Ravanys kept one ear on the conversation, but her attention was promptly derailed as she realized the girl she'd been flirting with had just blatantly flashed some tanned cleavage and was beckoning her away. Ravanys hastily stood, making her farewells as calmly as she could manage.
"If you'll excuse me, my lady, I have some business to attend to. I'll return as swiftly as I can." That was most definitely a lie, but Cassandra didn't need to know that. So Ravanys hurried away, following the girl into an empty room.
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Rohak of the Dittany
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 37
Physical Description: 6'3, big beefy man with dark skin and big muscles
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 18:09:10 GMT -8
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Post by Rohak of the Dittany on Nov 6, 2016 12:39:20 GMT -8
Rohak observed Cassandra curiously. Then he shrugged. "Well, I've learned over the years it is best to not dwell on such things. It is enough to have a home that loves you, even if you are not a perfect match for it. We should be grateful, for there are those who do not even have that. A toast to our homes and families!" Rohak lifted up his goblet of goat milk, somewhat regretting the lack of fine wine for the occasion.
He then smirked. "Those pretty eyes of yours aren't used to averting themselves. I take it you're a woman of... power?" His voice trailed off as Ravanys left. He blinked somewhat, perplexed by her behavior. But he shrugged it off.
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Lady Cassandra Winter
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 156
Age: 20
Physical Description: Cassandra Winter is a gorgeous scion of House Winter, having inherited the best possible genes from her parents. She has long black hair that ends about midway between her shoulders and her narrow waste. Stunning light blue eyes gaze out from underneath long, well-cared for eyelashes. She has a well-endowed chest, the perfect size for her frame, not too large and not too small. The rest of her curves match that description as well, the best description being "perfectly proportioned."
Clothes and Equipment: She is almost always wearing a dress of some sort, usually one that befits the activity she is doing or the event she is attending, accompanied by matching bracelets, rings, whatever fits the occasio With a few exceptions, she is always wearing a silver necklacethat has a small pendant with her family's crest on it, a gift from her mother when she was very young.
Registered: Jun 30, 2016 10:22:19 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Cassandra Winter on Nov 7, 2016 6:26:12 GMT -8
She didn't object to Ravanys's departure, nodding her assent and more than happy to be left alone with the handsome knight.
"To our homes." She said, as enthusiastically as she could muster. Cassandra had never thought she would miss that frost-bitten castle, but indeed she did.
"Yes, I am second in line to the throne of the Winterlands. My older brother is the current head of our House, though I often treat him like he isn't. I actually miss him, now that I am away from home for once."
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Ravanys Tranir
Committed
The Blue Rose of Tranir
Roleplay posts: 85
Age: 39
Physical Description: Ravanys is an imposing woman of pure Varan breeding, looming at an impressive 5'10". She is muscular and pale-skinned, with shoulder-length black hair and piercing blue eyes. She rarely smiles, usually bearing a stoic expression on features that would otherwise be lovely, if not for the frown perpetually marring them.
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Clothes and Equipment: As a former vassal of the Von Harens, Ravanys owns a set of black plate armor, adorned with skulls and her personal sigil of the blue rose. She also bears a two-handed broadsword, the hilt of which is emblazoned with the skull and rose, her most prized possession. She is rarely seen outside of her armor, but when she is, it is in plain black clothing consisting of long-sleeved tunic, trousers, and sturdy leather boots.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 20:24:46 GMT -8
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Post by Ravanys Tranir on Dec 6, 2016 9:02:02 GMT -8
Ravanys would be gone for quite a long while. She had a lot of tension to work off.
(Probably should've said something about this earlier, but ya'll should skip me until further notice, unless someone's gonna go in search of Ravanys. I'll post back in after a few turns most likely.)
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Rohak of the Dittany
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 37
Physical Description: 6'3, big beefy man with dark skin and big muscles
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 18:09:10 GMT -8
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Post by Rohak of the Dittany on Dec 8, 2016 12:58:38 GMT -8
"I see. You're lucky. Without this place I wouldn't have much power. As I said, I was born a lovable outcast of sorts. People in my clan aren't known for their physical combat skills. Herbalists and healers the lot of them. There's no way I would ever have become the leader of my clan. But then out of nowhere these guys showed up. They're an offshoot of some religious crusaders or something who instead wanted to live a simple life based on farming. They figured they might as well come here and become our allies. They were looking for a leader and thought I'd be perfect. That and another fellow, Kamoa, but you never see him around." He shrugged.
Rohak gave Cassandra a sly look. "Who knows, maybe I should think about starting my own clan someday. Of course I'd probably need some help."
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Lady Cassandra Winter
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 156
Age: 20
Physical Description: Cassandra Winter is a gorgeous scion of House Winter, having inherited the best possible genes from her parents. She has long black hair that ends about midway between her shoulders and her narrow waste. Stunning light blue eyes gaze out from underneath long, well-cared for eyelashes. She has a well-endowed chest, the perfect size for her frame, not too large and not too small. The rest of her curves match that description as well, the best description being "perfectly proportioned."
Clothes and Equipment: She is almost always wearing a dress of some sort, usually one that befits the activity she is doing or the event she is attending, accompanied by matching bracelets, rings, whatever fits the occasio With a few exceptions, she is always wearing a silver necklacethat has a small pendant with her family's crest on it, a gift from her mother when she was very young.
Registered: Jun 30, 2016 10:22:19 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Cassandra Winter on Dec 8, 2016 17:52:48 GMT -8
"I think you would make an excellent leader, rugged and handsome, but also gentle and kind. It's the perfect combination."
His comment and look did not go unnoticed, and she returned the suggestion with a wink.
"I am certain that something of the sort could be worked out. Of course, you would need a woman with impeccable breeding and taste to pull it off, and I think I know one that might fit the bill."
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