Mordane
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66 
Age: 22
Physical Description: Stands at 6 feet and 4 inches tall
Green eyes pale skin and his hair is a dark shade of red, which eventually earned him a few nicknames as it beared slight resemblance to the blood he spilled.
Clothes and Equipment: Mordane is most commonly dressed in full plate adorned with only blue cloth. On occasions where he is not in his armor he wears simple clothes, brown pants and a white shirt with a splash of blue along the collar.
A pack with all of the traveling necessities is tied to his back along with his weapon, a plain steel claymore, weathered over years of use but maintained exceptionally well.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 19:48:43 GMT -8
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Post by Mordane on Jul 19, 2017 20:39:54 GMT -8
Mordane had heard rumors about the Eastern Forest, how it seemed to swallow men whole who strayed to far into its labyrinth of trees and undergrowth. Yet he was not a local, he didn't fear it more than he desired the reward, a grand sum that might even allow him to start his own company of men. Something like that he wouldn't pass up. He took his place in line with the others, he was close to the first to take up the empresses quest and as such was the third to take up a compass. He would need to prepare and perhaps even enlist a few of the other challengers that were lined up with him. Even if they split the reward there would be more than enough gold for them both. He would stand to the side inspecting those who took a compass, his job required him to be a good judge of character at first glance and this was just like recruiting at any village. He would wait for someone who seemed capable until the line was completely dissipated if need be.
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 20, 2017 10:12:18 GMT -8
R.J. was just passing through looking for a decent place to nap. He didn't realize a public address was about to begin but when it did he paid attention. He was imagining piles of gold by the end of it. If he could recover what she sought he could afford to retire and spend the rest of his days napping where he pleased. He sighed deeply and spoke to himself, "The Eastern Forest, what a pain in the ass." The long line of hopefuls and possible competitors deterred him slightly. He waited for the line to shrink a considerable sum before joining it and was one of the last ones to obtain a compass.
He looked around and noticed several small parties of adventurers banding together. He let out a sigh, "This could be harder than I thought if I'm going it alone."
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Lenny Labree
Established
Roleplay posts: 47
Age: 43
Physical Description: A rather overweight balding man who going by appearances, one might think is in his late 50s to 60s, despite actually being 43. His eyes are a yellowish color and his skin is rather tanned from time spent outside. He appears to have had a rough life but despite this, usually wears a wide smile on his face.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a rather large tan trenchcoat filled with many pockets, most filled with flask. He has a pair of spectacles he’ll occasionally wear for certain task. He carries around a wooden walking stick of some kind, with metal bands that have runes in them reinforcing it.
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 7:38:25 GMT -8
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Post by Lenny Labree on Jul 20, 2017 10:40:40 GMT -8
Lenny had shown up to the Central Plaza, not because he was interested in what was going to be announced, but because he simply wanted to get a look at the Empress. She was so lovely looking and he remembered her from the days when she ran the Midnight Sun, those amazing drinks… They simply weren’t as good anymore now that she had left the bar and become Empress! The rather strange looking man gazed longingly towards Naoki as she spoke about the details of the quest, the large amounts of gold that could be the adventurers if they completed it.
Lenny appeared to be entirely uninterested in the subject of her speech so far, still just staring happily at Naoki, his eyes glazing over slightly. That’s when he heard the words. To those who may bring particularly large or interesting portions, I will reward. … Favors. Those who bring… Will reward… Favors. FAVORS! Lenny’s eyes nearly popped out of his skull, a wide smile instantly materializing on his face. How could he say no to that offer!? He’d either find a piece of this meteor or he’d die trying!
As soon as Naoki indicated they should form a line, the balding man dashed over to it, offering a wave to the Empress and flashing her a smile that revealed a number of teeth in less than ideal condition. After getting his compass, he would wait around, hoping the Empress would reappear to answer their questions.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816 
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jul 20, 2017 16:36:07 GMT -8
Roxanne refused to let herself be bumped to the end of the line, and managed to snag a compass. After all, she'd always loved treasure, and favors from someone like the Empress could be immensely useful. What would she do with all the gold? Five times the weight of a fallen star was nothing to be sneezed at. Perhaps she'd help out her family, give it to Gran to help with the estate. If she did that, surely Gran would stop pestering her to get married. Perhaps she'd keep it to herself and get a nice house...but she knew that she'd soon get bored with the easy life and head back out onto the road. Maybe she'd use it to help Roy...who knew. However, there was little point in fantasizing about it until she actually found the meteors. Besides, navigating the eastern forests would be no small task. Perhaps she'd try to find a small team of trustworthy people. Even split four ways, the treasure would be enough to set anyone up for life. She glanced around the plaza, looking for someone who knew what they were doing, until her eyes fell upon Mordane. She wandered over to him, giving a friendly smile. "Hello there! You look like someone who knows their way around a sword." |
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Mordane
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 22
Physical Description: Stands at 6 feet and 4 inches tall
Green eyes pale skin and his hair is a dark shade of red, which eventually earned him a few nicknames as it beared slight resemblance to the blood he spilled.
Clothes and Equipment: Mordane is most commonly dressed in full plate adorned with only blue cloth. On occasions where he is not in his armor he wears simple clothes, brown pants and a white shirt with a splash of blue along the collar.
A pack with all of the traveling necessities is tied to his back along with his weapon, a plain steel claymore, weathered over years of use but maintained exceptionally well.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 19:48:43 GMT -8
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Post by Mordane on Jul 20, 2017 21:46:14 GMT -8
Mordane noticed Roxanne Fletcher before she even took up the compass, he could tell just by the why she carried herself she was a fighter. He planned to approach her after she had accepted the empresses request but as luck would have it she began to walk towards where he was standing. He had spotted a couple others in the line he would want to speak with later but for now he would talk with her and see exactly what it is she wanted. "Aye, I do, names Mordane, yourself?" After she answered he would continue "I take it you want to work to together to find this rock and I'm all for it, you seem like you know how to get things done, so whadya say? 50/50 split and we watch each other's backs in the Eastern forest?" |
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jul 22, 2017 10:24:01 GMT -8
Roxanne smiled, pleased that the man had the same thought as she did. That made things easier. If he offered to work together, he would probably be a better team player than someone who had to be convinced.
"I'm Roxanne, it's nice to meet you. A 50/50 split sounds just fine, there's more than enough gold in this for the both of us. Do you think we should try to go in on horseback, or walk in ourselves. Horses might have a little trouble, but pack animals would make it a whole lot easier to haul a bunch of rocks out of there."
She lifted her compass, looking it over carefully and weighing it in her hand. Having two compasses in the party would be a great help, as small objects could easily be lost or destroyed.
"What do you think she wants them for, anyway?"
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Jul 22, 2017 11:05:26 GMT -8
A page sitting at a box distributes the compasses. As prospective adventurers approach, he offers one from his hand. A few paces behind him, The Empress stands with hands held behind her back. As each receives their compass, she eyes them, seemingly assessing.
There still aren’t as quite as many as she had hoped for, and among the group, none stand out as particularly capable. It’s a sobering thought that many of these people will never return from the forest, she thinks. There’s a touch of guilt attached. Though not ordering them, she is incentivizing these to risk their lives knowingly. It remains their choice to do, but… It’s not any worse than operating an army, she supposes, and the reward is fair. Justifying it as such, she pushes the matter from her mind.
She remains in place as the line finishes and the adventurers begin to disperse. Should any wish to approach they would be free to do so under the watchful eyes of the Sentinels.
The compasses themselves seem virtually identical, save for the number engraved on the back. The first in line received #1, the second #2, and so on. Each one is circular, perhaps three inches across, and seemingly made of brass. Beneath the glass, there is a painted backdrop of the night sky, atop which a delicate pointer sits. One would surely notice in utilizing a compass; it takes more than a full minute for the hand to come to a stop- more if it’s jostled. The compass must remain perfectly still for a full minute to get an accurate reading.
At this point, the compasses point east, toward the forest.
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 22, 2017 11:15:07 GMT -8
R.J. decides that his chances of obtaining a partner or a party are slim to none and prepares to leave. As magic sparks within him coming to life he looks around one last time. His eyes seeking anyone who might offer themselves up as a partner in this endeavor. He highly doubted that he would find anyone but with the rumors of the forest circulating among the people, it didn't hurt to look.
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Mordane
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 22
Physical Description: Stands at 6 feet and 4 inches tall
Green eyes pale skin and his hair is a dark shade of red, which eventually earned him a few nicknames as it beared slight resemblance to the blood he spilled.
Clothes and Equipment: Mordane is most commonly dressed in full plate adorned with only blue cloth. On occasions where he is not in his armor he wears simple clothes, brown pants and a white shirt with a splash of blue along the collar.
A pack with all of the traveling necessities is tied to his back along with his weapon, a plain steel claymore, weathered over years of use but maintained exceptionally well.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 19:48:43 GMT -8
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Post by Mordane on Jul 22, 2017 17:00:32 GMT -8
She was right having a horse of some kind would be very useful in carrying the rocks back, but in the forest the horses would become easily frightened and could prove more of a nuisance than any real help, still he didn't want to have to lug rocks all the way back to Isra. "That's a good idea, we should bring along a horse or two to help carry it back but I would avoid letting them stray to far away while we are in the forest, there could be anything lurking there." He could only guess that the empress needed the rocks for something big, an expedition all the way into the forest with prize money this large meant that there was something very important she, and perhaps Isra, required. "I'm sure once we see it we will understand but for now..." He trailed off noticing R.J. Nomad standing around looking lost, he seemed capable and having an extra hand couldn't hurt. He called over to him hoping to grab his attention and see if he wanted to join up with their group. |
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 22, 2017 18:15:50 GMT -8
"Hmmm?" So someone might be interested after all. R.J. meandered to the two of them. He rubbed the back of his neck as he walked and when he got there he put both his arms back against his head and rested it there, "Here I was about to get a head start on everyone." His words came with a smirk, "Three way split?"
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jul 22, 2017 18:45:37 GMT -8
Roxanne glanced over at the newcomer, sizing the young man up. He seemed reasonable enough, and three members was much safer than two. A three-way split didn't sound as good as a two-way split, but surely with three members they'd get more treasure? Of course, a third compass was always good to have around. They weren't particularly good compasses, she'd noticed, but they'd work well enough.
"It's always good to have more people watching your back, I guess. What's your name, then? What do you do, hmm?"
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 22, 2017 20:10:44 GMT -8
"R.J. Nomad, I'm a mage," he stated in a rather simple manner. He was an odd one. Most mages would boast and be proud of their magic and knowledge. Not Nomad. "What about you two," he casually looked them over, "Bladesmen?"
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Mordane
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 22
Physical Description: Stands at 6 feet and 4 inches tall
Green eyes pale skin and his hair is a dark shade of red, which eventually earned him a few nicknames as it beared slight resemblance to the blood he spilled.
Clothes and Equipment: Mordane is most commonly dressed in full plate adorned with only blue cloth. On occasions where he is not in his armor he wears simple clothes, brown pants and a white shirt with a splash of blue along the collar.
A pack with all of the traveling necessities is tied to his back along with his weapon, a plain steel claymore, weathered over years of use but maintained exceptionally well.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 19:48:43 GMT -8
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Post by Mordane on Jul 22, 2017 21:14:41 GMT -8
"Aye, I'm a bladesman, been fighting since long as I can remember." It would be good to have a mage along with them, if any more supernatural threats lurked in the forest that steel and fire could not kill then they would at least have a chance.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jul 22, 2017 22:41:49 GMT -8
Roxanne nodded. A mage was always useful, as magical healing always seemed to work better than bandages and salves. Besides, having a mage around was just more convenient. Fires could be started in an instant, magical lights were brighter than torches, monsters could simply be zapped away...yes, a mage was a good addition to the team.
"I suppose you could say that. I'm a monster hunter, although I also do some bounty hunting on the side. I figure this rock is as good a bounty as any other, don't you agree? It's nice to meet you, Mr...Nomad."
It was a unique name for sure, but Roxanne had never been one to judge names. After all, her middle name wasn't exactly common either.
"Do you have a horse, Mr. Nomad?"
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 23, 2017 0:40:49 GMT -8
He frowned at being called "Mr.Nomad" but his frown was quickly replaced with a look of practiced aloofness, "Just Nomad please."
He looked confused at her question, "A horse? Why would I need one?" He smiled with utmost confidence, "I'm a mage." He blinked a couple times realizing they hadn't shared their names, "I didn't catch your names."
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Mordane
Committed
Roleplay posts: 66
Age: 22
Physical Description: Stands at 6 feet and 4 inches tall
Green eyes pale skin and his hair is a dark shade of red, which eventually earned him a few nicknames as it beared slight resemblance to the blood he spilled.
Clothes and Equipment: Mordane is most commonly dressed in full plate adorned with only blue cloth. On occasions where he is not in his armor he wears simple clothes, brown pants and a white shirt with a splash of blue along the collar.
A pack with all of the traveling necessities is tied to his back along with his weapon, a plain steel claymore, weathered over years of use but maintained exceptionally well.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Jun 20, 2017 19:48:43 GMT -8
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Post by Mordane on Jul 23, 2017 18:42:14 GMT -8
"You can call me Mordane," He pointed towards Roxanne ,"And she's Roxanne." Once they were all prepared they could set out but first they needed to get everything they needed for their little expedition. "So how about we get the horses and whatever we need and meet by the Eastern gate in around in hour? We can set out from there towards the Eastern forest following the compasses." Mordane gestured vaguely in the direction of where the compass he held was pointing.
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R.J. Nomad
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 26
Physical Description: =====
Straight but messy brown hair crowns a long, slim face and light brown eyes. He stands an average height, his frame thin and light.
Clothes and Equipment: =====
http://i.imgur.com/QNYdv8A.jpg
The image shows the equipment perfectly minus his boots which are a soft and comfortable pair of black leather that come up to just below his knee and are lace along his entire shin.
Player's online availability : Erratically, though at least daily
Registered: Jul 19, 2017 15:23:46 GMT -8
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Post by R.J. Nomad on Jul 23, 2017 21:48:03 GMT -8
"Mmmm... We won't need horses, unless you seriously want to take your sweet time and arrive around the same time as everyone else. Just let me know when you guys are ready and we'll be there." R.J. was being vague but not on purpose, anyone who knew about magic knew he was talking about teleportation magic and anyone who didn't didn't warrant the effort of an explanation.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jul 24, 2017 5:10:27 GMT -8
Arya Shieldheart had also made it to the Central Plaza to see what this grand quest was all about. Arya had expected something somewhat dangerous and decently rewarding, but she was surprised on both fronts. The Eastern Forests were notoriously dangerous, supposedly crawling with terrible creatures, and payment in not just the weight in gold of these rocks, but five times that? That was certainly generous.
Danger was never something Arya shied away from, though, and she was supremely confident in her ability to survive this forest so she would join the line after some deliberation for a compass. She would be near the end of the line along with whatever other stragglers there were. Among this group, however, she almost certainly stood out quite a bit. She had silvery white hair, ruby eyes, and stood taller than most women, and she ivory white plate armor trimmed in black. Perhaps she would be the only paladin taking part in this quest, she thought to herself.
The rest of them seemed more like the typical bounty hunter or mercenary, and that type was probably in way over their heads in Arya's opinion, blinded by the hefty gold reward.
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Jul 24, 2017 20:30:14 GMT -8
Roxanne nodded when Mordane introduced her. Introductions were important, after all. She'd been in parties where she hadn't introduced herself right away, and people always seemed to take it upon themselves to give her nicknames. Oftentimes, it was "Blondie" or "Lollipops" after the candies she often sucked on. She'd always hated the nicknames, but they always stuck for some irritating reason. Roxanne was fine, or Roxy, or even Polly (after her middle name). Anything was better than Blondie. Once introductions were finished, the mage offered an interesting service. Roxanne was immediately intrigued. Being the first one on the scene meant the biggest slice of the pie.
"You mean you can transport us there? Could you do that soon? We can take...maybe an hour or so to prepare and pack our stuff, then you could take us there. How's that sound? Even if we get hurt or something, could you move us back? That could be invaluable, especially if we get in a sticky situation."
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Louis LeGaine
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: Young Adult
Physical Description: Youthful with cherub cheeks, short blond hair, and gentle brown eyes. Louis wears simple leathers, chainmail, and carries a broadsword indicating his status as a warrior. His hands bear thick callouses, and his corded arms have seen much labor in his short life. His presence and voice are gentle, juxtaposing his otherwise imposing weapon and attire.
Clothes and Equipment: He bears leather armor mixed with chainmail and a simple helm. A broadsword hangs from his back, hidden only when he bears his simple brown cloak. Among his miscellaneous possessions are a backpack, camping gear, food, clothes, a handful of coins, and a dagger.
Registered: Jul 24, 2017 22:44:10 GMT -8
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Post by Louis LeGaine on Jul 24, 2017 23:31:03 GMT -8
Louis had been a bit late to the party it seemed though a middle spot in the line wasn't so bad. The sellswords, wizards, and other adventurers overshadowed Louis in looks at least. Despite this, Louis kept careful and deep brown eyes fixed upon the compass necessary for his success. Not even the Empress' charms swayed him beyond a gentlemanly appreciation for her beauty and status. He felt if he didn't look at all he would've been perceived as rude. A conversation between a forming party had begun as he trudged up the line and retrieved his compass. He had to wait for the silver haired woman in front of him.
He remarked, "That's very lovely steel you're bearing miss. Reminds me of the metal my father works with. Perhaps we could work together?" He looks to Roxanne and the budding party forming and says, "They seem to be just small enough of a group for us to join with. I think one of them said he was a mage of some sort." He blushes and says, "Forgive me, I'm babbling. That's very rude."
After getting his compass, he attempts to bring the conversation he's begun towards the others and says, "Hello. I don't suppose you have room for more?"
For him, the mission's gold reward was of interest for sure. But he had more interest in the metal within the meteor as its quality is rumored to be useful in creating legendary weapons that wouldn't break or even hold great enchantments. Such a metal would make great armor or weapon. Already he was considering different names for different pieces of equipment he could make with it.
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