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 Jul 1, 2016 20:47:14 GMT -8
Talis skips into the central plaza Iania in tow. He had for the most part shoved down the emotional turmoil of the day before. He had resumed his air of happy go lucky joy and was eager to explore the city. Darting from stall to stall looking at all the neat bits and bobs around them. It was so odd to be surrounded by so many people and so much diversity. After a hundred years of nothing but elves and elf culture, seeing all the things the other races did was a bit overwhelming. Still he absorbed it all like a sponge and was glad to be out of the forest.
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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 Jul 1, 2016 21:33:42 GMT -8
Iania followed Talis around at a much more sedate pace, looking moderately amused at his antics. She really didn't have much to say, although she'd respond if Talis spoke to her. She was too busy taking it all in and thinking.. and trying not to let her feelings get to her, or let them show. After a while, she went to sit on the rim of a fountain, watching him from a distance. He was really quite funny, she could admit.. when he wasn't irritating her.
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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 Jul 1, 2016 21:57:08 GMT -8
Talis bounced around from booth to booth until one catches his eyes. He has some money so he spends some moments haggling over something. Once he succeeds he skips over to Iania. He is grinning ear to ear. He holds something out to her. It is a silver chain with a carved hawk in it. It is simple, but pretty. His voice is filled with childish glee as he speaks. "I got this for you!"  |
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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 Jul 1, 2016 23:31:37 GMT -8
Iania narrowed her eyes at Talis when she saw him haggling with a vendor over something. He needed to be saving his coin, not spending it on frivolous things. She sighed, and bit back the urge to castigate him on the subject. She would be nice, but she would still reprimand him. Just.. gently. Once he approached, she gave him a fond but stern look, and before he could speak, she did.
"Talis, you shouldn't be spending your money on nonessential things." She arched a brow at him, then blinked when he presented the necklace. Her eyes widened. He'd gotten her a necklace? She wasn't sure what to say. Her mouth opened, then closed, then opened again as she tried to figure out what to say. Finally, she settled for turning away and pulling her long green ponytail out of the way, then glancing over her shoulder at him with a small smile as she spoke quietly.
"You shouldn't have, but.. thank you. It's beautiful. Will you.. put it on me?"
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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 Jul 2, 2016 16:19:26 GMT -8
"Sure!"
Talis says, thrilled she liked the gift. He slips the necklace around her neck, his hand brushing her arm as he affixes it. Once the silver eagle is settled he sits down next to her. His shoulder bumping against he in a familiar gesture. This was nice just the two of them. Much better than yesterday which had been painful.
"It reminded me of you, because eagles are sharp eyed! Just like how you are sharp eyed!"
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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 Jul 2, 2016 17:01:42 GMT -8
Iania couldn't help herself; she jumped when his hand brushed her arm, which was bound to happen, as she was holding her ponytail out of the way. Ignoring the shiver that worked its way up her spine (as well as she could, anyway), once the necklace was settled in place, she let her hair fall and turned around, looking down at the pendant. Her fingers came to brush lightly across the intricate metal surface, appreciating the craftsmanship with both sight and touch. The bump to her shoulder made her look up at him and grin, then blink at his words, and she couldn't help laughing softly.
"From anyone else, that might be insulting, but I know how you meant it. Thank you, Talis. It's very sweet of you." On impulse, she leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek, then quickly drew away, turning her head so that he, hopefully, wouldn't see the sudden blush that suffused her cheeks as she mentally cursed herself. Stupid. She would just get her heart broken again if she kept indulging this insufferable attraction. Why couldn't she just be indifferent to him?
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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 Jul 2, 2016 17:49:17 GMT -8
Talis's eyes open wide when Iania kisses his cheek. His heart seems to stop for a moment and the world spins. Then she pulls away and his heart resumes beating, but faster than it ever has. He raises a shaking hand to his cheek where her lips touched it. The spot seeming to tingle with the lingering warmth of her lips. The big emotion from yesterday swells in his chest, so big he thinks he might burst. In the nearby inns, restaurants, and food stalls fires suddenly surge hotter. The fire spirits responding to his emotional state. A gout of water surges up from the fountain in a massive spray, the winds picks up, and a crackle of lightning peels down outside the city. It takes Talis a long moment to wrestle the emotion under control, once he does things settle down.
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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 Jul 2, 2016 18:06:30 GMT -8
While the surge of flames went unnoticed, the abrupt burst of water was right behind her, and Iania instinctively covered her head with her arms as she looked up in surprise. The gust of wind and the sound of lightning weren't missed either, and with that many elemental things happening all at once.. there could only be one source. Lowering her now-wet arms and wiping a few droplets of water from her face, she tilted her head and leaned in closer to Talis with a concerned look.
"Talis? Are you okay?"
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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 Jul 2, 2016 18:30:13 GMT -8
Talis is taking long deep soothing breathes. That emotion was certainly a dangerous one. It was just too big. it didn't feel like a bad emotion, but it was big and consuming. When he felt that he couldn't keep things under control. It takes him a moment to realize Iania was leaning in. That made his heart start beating fast again. What did Iania have to do with the big emotion? Talis didn't know, but he closes his eyes and continues to take slow breaths.
"I'm fine. You just kissed me and then my heart started beating really fast and there was a really big emotion welling in me and everything start going crazy because that is what happens when I feel big emotions. I can't control them when my emotions get away from me so I stay happy and simple because that is easy."
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Post by Ildesias Xen Torsal on Jul 2, 2016 18:37:00 GMT -8
"Let's head to the market," Ildesias decided, turning to look at Sariandi in order to gauge her reaction; though somehow he knew she would just go along with what he said. It was the norm for her it seemed, though he didn't seem to mind too much that she was so willing and loyal to follow him.
Still, he ran his eyes down the road towards The Grand Bazaar, then set off walking in silence. A few individuals seemed to know him by look, yet he kept himself to himself and focused on getting to his destination rather than interacting with strangers.
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Sariandi Osoria
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: You're better off not knowing.
Physical Description: A buxom and curvaceous Elven beauty, Sariandi is lightly muscled and of average height. She has fair skin and the lightly pointed ears of her race, with golden hair that falls to mid-thigh, framing delicate features. At least, that's how she looks most of the the time; sometimes she becomes a four-foot-long sword with a rune-inscribed blade and a sweeping winged crossguard.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Sariandi wears revealing clothing that enhances her assets in various shades of blue, gold, green, and brown (with the occasional red or purple, it really depends on her mood). She carries no equipment or weaponry.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 5, 2016 0:04:06 GMT -8
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Post by Sariandi Osoria on Jul 2, 2016 18:51:24 GMT -8
When he glanced at her, Sariandi quirked a brow and gave him a small smirk. Her attitude had improved considerably from the last time they were together, although she was still abrasive to most and had harsh opinions. Following him out of the plaza without a word, she ignored the glances sent their way, both by people who recognized Ildesias and by those admiring the alluring sway of her hips as she walked. It was nothing out of the ordinary for 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 Jul 2, 2016 19:02:27 GMT -8
Talis is taking long deep soothing breathes. That emotion was certainly a dangerous one. It was just too big. it didn't feel like a bad emotion, but it was big and consuming. When he felt that he couldn't keep things under control. It takes him a moment to realize Iania was leaning in. That made his heart start beating fast again. What did Iania have to do with the big emotion? Talis didn't know, but he closes his eyes and continues to take slow breaths. "I'm fine. You just kissed me and then my heart started beating really fast and there was a really big emotion welling in me and everything start going crazy because that is what happens when I feel big emotions. I can't control them when my emotions get away from me so I stay happy and simple because that is easy."
"Was.. was it a.. bad emotion..?" Her voice was strained, and she struggled to keep the hope out of it as she closed her eyes. Dammit, why was she doing this to herself? Talis didn't feel that way about her. Like he said. He preferred to remain simple. Feelings of affection and attraction.. were far from simple. The way she felt about him was proof enough of that. |
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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 Jul 2, 2016 19:08:42 GMT -8
Talis breathing gets easier when Iania leans away. It is easier when she isn't close. He finally get's his eyes open and a shaky smile back on his face. Except her eyes are close now. That was very odd, but then again this whole thing was very odd. Why had such a simple sign of affection made him so uncomfortable. He didn't know, but her voice sounded strained and that mad him feel a bit bad. He shoves that down though.
"It wasn't, it felt like a good emotion. It was just too big of an emotion. The big emotions make it hard for me to control my power. The spirits respond to me and things happen."
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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 Jul 2, 2016 19:20:10 GMT -8
"I see." Her voice came out breathless and unsteady, and she tried very hard to pretend there wasn't disappointment in there. So he felt a big emotion, a good big emotion, when she kissed his cheek. But he didn't want to feel it because it destabilized his grip on his control, which caused the spirits to react, which could be catastrophic. Her heart sank. So maybe he did, or at least could in theory, feel for her as she did for him. But he wouldn't let himself because he was afraid of hurting others by losing control. Her shoulders slumped, and her head lowered, as her heart filled with pain again. It took her several long moments to wrangle the ache in her chest down to manageable levels, and then she forced herself to square her shoulders, raise her head, open her eyes, and plaster a smile on her face before she turned to look at him again.
"Well, now that I know, I won't make that mistake again. Wouldn't want to make you unhappy or risk you losing control. Sorry I did that to you, Talis. Shall we continue exploring?"
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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 Jul 2, 2016 19:48:14 GMT -8
Iania may have tried to mask her pain, but Talis saw it. He was always doing that, hurt her without meaning to. Without even knowing how he hurt her. He lifts his knees up and hugs them to his chest. It is a dangerous balancing act considering their location, but he manages it with an elf's grace. Sounding and feeling utterly wretched again his voice is quiet.
"You don't have to say sorry. It's my fault, I'm still too young, too inexperienced. I should have listened to the elders and learned how to control this curse. Instead I found an easy way and used that instead. I just want it to go away though. Why can't this power just go away?"
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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 Jul 2, 2016 21:33:43 GMT -8
"Control isn't easy, Talis. It's not your fault. You do what works for you. You were given a great gift, and I know that you'll do great things with it. I believe in you." She wanted to sit beside him and take him into her arms.. and in fact, she moved to do just that. But she realized that wouldn't be good for either of them. It would just hurt her heart more, and it might make him lose control again. Iania argued with herself for several moments, then hesitantly reached forward and put her hand lightly atop Talis' head, gently stroking his hair.
"You're not a bad person, Talis. You're the best person I know. You can't make your powers go away, but if you feel what you've been doing isn't enough anymore, I'll help you learn to do better. I won't make you do anything.. I'm just here to protect and help. Like I always have been."
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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 Jul 2, 2016 22:32:44 GMT -8
Talis once again struggles to get his emotions under control. Sadness could be just as dangerous as anger. All of his emotions, except for simple positive ones like happiness, were dangerous. He lets out a little sigh when Iania strokes his hair. It makes him feel safe, though part of him finds it annoying. That part he shoves away. He looks at her and he keeps his voice low as he responds.
"I... want that. I'm tired of being afraid Iania. I'm tired of pushing everything down. The emotions aren't going away, I can feel them below the surface boiling. Eventually they will boil over and something very bad will happen. I've known what I'm doing wouldn't work forever, but I've been hiding from the problem. I might not be a bad person Iania, but I'm not a good one. I'm a coward, I run from my problems instead of facing them. Maybe with your help I won't have to anymore."
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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 Jul 3, 2016 0:26:13 GMT -8
The stroking of her hand stopped as Talis spoke, and Iania hesitated openly for several long moments. Then she moved closer, almost as though she wanted to and didn't want to at the same time, and her arms wrapped around his shoulders. Pulling him close, she hugged him into her body, simply holding him close. Then she sighed, and spoke.
"I know meditation has always been hard for you..." She paused, and Talis would be able to veritably hear the wheels turning in her head. She was having an idea. After a moment, she pulled away and reached down, taking his hand and tugging him to his feet. "I have an idea. Come with me."
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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 Jul 3, 2016 9:10:49 GMT -8
Talis stiffened into her embrace and sucked in a deep surprised breath. Part of him wanted to lean into the embrace. Let Iania's warmth melt away all the negativity. When he tries to do so though he feels the big emotion well up. So he just sits stiff as a board uncertain of what to do. He lets out the held breath when she releases him and lets her pull him to his feet. He nods his head meekly at her words. He'd follow her, he'd follow her anywhere.
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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 Jul 3, 2016 13:12:45 GMT -8
With his hand in hers, Iania led him out of the plaza.. and then out of the city entirely.
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