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 21, 2016 0:02:52 GMT -8
On the morning following the most recent Assembly meeting, Lady Naoki makes her way down from The Citadel into the central plaza. On this morning- which shows signs of rain, but has yet to deliver, Naoki is wearing, as she tends to, a loose white blouse and some fine, but otherwise unobtrusive black trousers. Her pouch of gemstones hangs from one hip, and Artemis follows just slightly behind.
Naoki strides purposefully, but not necessarily enthusiastically. Today would be the first day of implementing her new policies. But such things exist in parallel with her other responsibilities, and will be indirectly eating into what would otherwise be her free time.
Still. It has to be done. Having made her way properly into the plaza, Naoki spends a moment to survey her surroundings. Things seem to be proceeding just about as they tend to, in the Central Plaza in the morning. Commuting workers shuffle along the promenades, headed for their respective workplaces. The merchants have already finished setting up their stalls for the day, and are now proceeding to push their goods on any passerby who dare to make eye contact. Advertisements are nailed not only to the notice boards intended for such things, but also to benches, walls, pillars, and anything else at eye level. The majority of the advertisements are new, since the last time Naoki looked. A pair of guards have broken away from their post, and are attempting to remedy the issue, removing advertisements outside of the designated areas, but they don’t seem to have made much progress.
The lapping of water in the fountain is entirely drowned out by the drifting conversations of the plaza’s occupants. Angling her ears just so, Naoki is able to pick out a few snippets of conversation, and she stand motionless, listening for a few moments.
There doesn’t seem to be anything of any particular note to be heard, though. Simply people, going about their business. And here, a small pang of pride hits Naoki. Here are people. Her people. Going about their business; in her city. Happily, for the most part. One young man waves nervously, and Naoki returns a wink, running her tongue across her upper lip before returning to surveying the crowd at large.
It’s been a fair few months since she’s been elected; and the city hasn’t burnt down yet. Naoki isn’t one for superstition, but Isra’s continued existence under her leadership must be some manner of miracle. Even so, it’s a rather fulfilling feeling. Seeing all the little people puttering about and earning money to be taxed.
But standing about, people-watching isn’t quite what Naoki came here to do. Meandering over to one side of the plaza, Naoki selects a bench. Made of carved marble, one of many, and not even so much as distinguishable from the one next to it, save for the fact that this one sits in the sun, and is therefore significantly warmer to sit on.
Having selected the bench, Naoki seats herself upon it with all due care, smoothing out her blouse once seated. Now seated upon the bench, she proceeds to sit. Apparently waiting for someone, or something. She drapes one arm across the back of the bench, and adjusts her posture just so as to seem approachable.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Aug 13, 2016 17:13:28 GMT -8
It had been many moons since Grandma smelled the familiar scent of Isra.
Click
Or since she heard the usual clamor of the merchant's trying to sell their wares.
Click
Although she hadn’t really missed it, the rays of the sun did feel particularly pleasant.
Click
Her cane tapping with a rhythm that spoke of purpose, Grandma effortlessly made her way through the crowd, those around her unconsciously moving out of her path.
“It’s been awhile since I’ve seen my favorite niece,” Grandma says with a hint of a smile on her lips as she takes a seat next to Naoki on the bench.
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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 Aug 13, 2016 21:23:15 GMT -8
Click.
Hearing approaching from behind, Naoki’s ears swivel to train themselves on the source.
Click.
Ah.
Click.
Here she comes.
As Grandma approaches and seats herself, Naoki nods once, nonchalantly. As if nothing out of the ordinary is happening. As if the individual seated to her left is actually her aunt, or, at that, even simply as she seems to be.
Naoki responds, her tone carefully casual, “It has been a while. I trust your…” She hesitates for a moment, selecting the right word. “....Venture was successful?”
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Aug 13, 2016 21:48:02 GMT -8
Grandma’s eyes glint with an uncharacteristic amount of excitement. At least, those who didn’t know Grandma would call it that, Naoki would recognize it for what it was. Insatiable hunger. “Aye, it has been successful. In fact, it’s been exceptionally successful. You should visit the vault sometime soon as well...”
Face returning to a neutral expression, Grandma smooths over her dark purple dress, gazing at the crowd before them.
“I see you’ve been exceptionally successful in my absence High Lady,” Grandma chuckles to herself slightly as she intones Naoki’s title. “Not that I would expect otherwise, you always went above and beyond your peers. Others would place limits on what they desired, what they truly hungered for. But you, you’ve always been different. You wouldn’t settle for second place, I feel I can appreciate that trait more than anyone.”
“Enough of my sentimental babble though, tell me, how can I assist you once more? What is the current state of affairs here in Isra?”
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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 Aug 13, 2016 22:22:05 GMT -8
Naoki’s ears perk up with curiosity at the mention of something in the vault. With her understanding of Grandma’s recent activities… She has no idea what the item could be, and the thought intrigues her.
“Things here in Isra are… going surprisingly well. Very quietly. I’ve gotten all of my ducks into neat little rows, and have established a command infrastructure that I find quite suitable. No major political opponents have yet presented themselves, and things are quiet on the international stage. For all intents and purposes, everything is proceeding smoothly.”
“However, with that in mind, there isn’t much of particular importance to be done at present. Nothing you’d find interesting, at least. Mostly paperwork.” Naoki trails off for a moment, considering.
“However, there is one thing. I’d like to have a mount. Something… appropriate.” She pauses for a moment, applying the correct amount of emphasis.
“And I can’t quite scour the lands searching. I’m required here. So, if you’ve learned of something suitable in your travels, or can sense something appropriate… I’d be appreciative,” she concludes.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Aug 14, 2016 8:52:05 GMT -8
Grandma listens intently as Naoki relays how things have been going. She wasn’t surprised things were going well, but it was slightly surprising they were going this well. Either way, excellent news all around pleased Grandma.
“Ah yes, paperwork can get a bit dull. Although, without it, where would all our poor scribes be?”
At mention of a mount, Grandma leans in a bit closer and nods slowly as Naoki finishes her request.
“Although I can’t promise anything immediately, I’ll be on the lookout for something of that nature… I’m sure something appropriate will show up eventually.” Grandma’s tone is very nonchalant, almost irregularly so.
“I believe I will also need a new position in the government. Something to get through all the red tape and whatnot. Being a minister was nice, but sometimes all those request can grow tiresome. I’m sure you know how I like my autonomy.” A slightly bemused expression passed over Grandma’s face as she mentioned autonomy.
“Also, I’ve heard something about a marvelous forge of some kind here in Isra? I’ve been meaning to get a new cane you see…”
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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 Aug 14, 2016 20:08:21 GMT -8
“Mmmmm.”
Naoki nods thoughtfully as Grandma mentions a position in the new government. A handful of misgivings float idly through her mind’s eye. Misgivings related to her image, and Grandma’s… unique skills. But not giving Grandma the resources she needs to operate properly would be a poorer decision, so Naoki nods, agreeing to the request.
“The easiest way to do that would be to instate you as a special Sun Marshal, I think. Rather than creating a new position and having to explain it to everyone on a case by case basis. I’ll have someone provide you with the badge and scarf later today.”
“We have built a forge, yes. The Forge; if I might be so bold. It’s a magnificent monument to Isran engineering and craftsmanship, and has no peer anywhere in the world. You can see the supports from here…”
Raising one hand, Naoki turns halfway about in her seat and points off to their left. Sure enough, one of Dawnfire Forge’s crystal support pylons is visible, stretching up to disappear behind The Citadel.
“I’m surprised you didn’t see it on the way in, really. But it’s very good, yes. In addition to the primary Sunmetal forge, an innumerable horde of private blacksmiths and craftsmen have set up in the complex. Whatever one might require, it can be made there.”
For a moment, Naoki simply sits, still contemplating what else might need doing that Grandma might be well suited to do. After a moment or so, a soft, ‘ah’ indicates that she’s remembered something.
“One thing you might consider- we have a prisoner. An ancient dragon of some sort. They caused a massive disturbance and very nearly destroyed this plaza we’re sitting in. However, we were able to subdue him and transport them down into The Cube. However, strange magics surround the dragon, making it dangerous to approach. But strange magics hardly faze you, do they.”
With that statement, Naoki tilts her head to one side and breaks out one of her smirks. Grandma is very nearly the definition of strange magics, after all.
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Aug 14, 2016 20:48:10 GMT -8
“Hmm, Sun Marshall? I’ve heard a bit about them even from the short time I’ve been here. The public seems to hold them in high regard. Or maybe it’s just that they fear them. Still, sounds like it will give me the tools I need to assist you.”
Nodding in acknowledgement at the info about the forge, Grandma glances at the pylons Naoki points to. The mention of the prisoner causes Grandma’s eyebrows to raise with interest.
“Why yes, that does sound like something right up my alley. I think I shall learn something of this creature by visiting him. Hopefully it will be an enlightening experience.” Grandma lets out a dry laugh after making the last statement.
“I will be residing in my rooms in the Sun as usual. You know how to contact me if you need me. For now, I shall take my leave. Hopefully your successful politicking will continue.”
Grandma rises from the bench, giving Naoki a pat on the hand and a warm smile before making her way back into the crowd.
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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 Aug 15, 2016 0:49:22 GMT -8
Naoki offers Grandma a nod and a wave as she departs, watching the purple robed-figure cut a path through the crowds of the plaza. Once again, for what seems like the hundredth time, Naoki finds herself pleased to be aligned with that entity- that entity which goes by the name ‘Grandma’. It isn’t Naoki- but rather, her enemies that must fear that name.
However, it’s always rather unnerving to speak with the “woman”. A residual shiver works its way down Naoki’s spine and out through her tail. Something about them- something about the facade is imperfect. Perhaps it's the eyes. Or the way she moves. It's hard to say.
Regardless, Naoki’s train of thought soon leaves Grandma behind on the track to other things. Wider scale things. For another hour or so, Naoki sits in the square, observing, thinking, and trying her very best to tan. Afterward, she returns to The Citadel to resume her workday, still exactly as pale as she was when she entered the plaza.
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 16:44:53 GMT -8
Ah, the rare day off. Thaelyn had decided to go out and explore/enjoy the city since she had the day to herself. Her hair was down, falling around her in a crimson cloud, and she'd abandoned her armor and spear-staff in favor of a comfortable sundress, its green coloring complimenting her hair color and complexion. She was wandering between the various vendor stalls, checking out this and that and chatting with people, laughing and generally socializing and having fun. After a while, she sat down on the edge of the fountain, looking out on the plaza with a happy expression. Life was good, since she'd come to Isra. She just wished she understood why something felt.. off.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420 
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Aug 31, 2016 17:00:25 GMT -8
Alden was wandering through the streets and over the roof tops of Isra. It was something he did every few weeks. Familiarizing himself with any changes in the landscape. Construction projects that were new or on going. Making sure he was always able to get where he needed to with speed. The roof tops where his favorite method of transportation after all. You could see so much from a top them. In fact he could spot a familiar mop of red hair right now. Dropping to street level he makes his way to the fountain. Plopping down next to Thaelyn soundlessly.
"So how are you taking to your new job? I've heard good things."
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 17:08:53 GMT -8
Not expecting Alden in the slightest, Thaelyn jumped when he suddenly flopped down next to her and spoke, and only quickly grabbing onto him kept her from toppling backwards into the fountain. Once she was stabilized, she gave him a wide-eyed look of dismay and let go of him, clapping her hand over her heart.
"Geeze, Alden, do you like scaring me half to death, or something?" Huffing and trying to ignore her embarrassment, she looked away from him and out on the plaza as she tried to stop blushing, then ruffled her hair and cleared her throat. As she straightened, she looked at him and smiled.
"Hello, Alden, good to see you! I'm loving the job. It's really great. How are things with you and the kids?"
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Aug 31, 2016 17:15:25 GMT -8
"Little bit."
Alden responds with a laugh. His eyes dancing with mirth at her reaction. Though he didn't plan on scaring her it was clear he found the results amusing. Not even caring that she'd grabbed onto him for support. As she gathers her self he eyes her up and down. She looked fine, healthy, and well. That was good, he liked knowing his people were well cared for.
"The kids are great, they just had their second birthday a few days ago."
Alden smiles as he once again avoids answering the whole question.
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 17:25:25 GMT -8
Her nose wrinkled when he admitted he liked scaring her, and she stuck her tongue out at him playfully. But then he answered her question.. partially. Thaelyn's expression grew serious, and she turned fully to face him, tucking her leg up under the other so that she could sit comfortably. Her dark red eyes searched Alden's face as she pondered this. He'd done that before. It bugged her as much now as it did then.
"Why don't you ever tell me how you're doing? Is it because you don't know me well enough, or you don't like me, or trust me?" She genuinely worried that it was something to do with her. That she'd done something to make him think she couldn't be trusted. Was it the blood magic thing? She frowned, puzzling through this.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Aug 31, 2016 17:31:26 GMT -8
The question is met with a long low sigh. Of course Thaelyn had picked up on that. Alden reflected with a shake of his head. And of course she had to ask. Dipping his hand in the water he absently flings a few drops at her. Once that snaps her out of her worry. He gives her a gentle smile.
"I don't like talking about how I'm doing. It has nothing to do with you. But if you are that worried. I am alive and I am happy when I am with my kids. That is how I am doing and it's enough."
Shaking his head he leans back. Looking up at the sky. It was a nice day barely a cloud in the sky.
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 17:42:25 GMT -8
The blood mage looked relieved that it wasn't because of her, but she huffed as Alden flicked water at her, and wrinkled her nose at him. Silly man, trying to distract her. Thaelyn may be flighty and silly but she was a very focused individual!
"That's not healthy. I mean I'm glad you're happy when you're with your kids, but you shouldn't be not happy when you're not with them. Is it because of their mom? You never mention her." She wasn't tactless enough to ask the two most likely possibilities - that she was either dead, or had left them - but she wanted to help. She liked Alden, and she owed him a lot. The desire to help him, and understand, was easily visible in her gaze.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Aug 31, 2016 17:52:32 GMT -8
Alden shrugs at the question debating answering. He probably shouldn't it was honestly none of the woman's business. Besides it wasn't like he was unhappy when his kids weren't around. It was just he didn't feel much of anything. It actually kind of frightened him. Without his kids he was falling back into old habits. He needed someone he could talk to, to keep him human. He loved his children, but he couldn't talk to them. Couldn't share his burdens with them. They were far too young. When he had Moon it was fine, and he thought Cynder could be such a confident. But Cynder never seemed to be around. Leaving him to just exist. Finally he says with a sigh.
"It's not their mother. She isn't around me much and we've grown distant, but she isn't why I am not happy. I just don't really have any friends, I suppose is the best way to put it. I have my sister, but I only see her once a month. I have Takhana and Naoki, but that is more professional. So I don't really have friends. So when I am not with my children I remember. So I focus on work and keep the memories at bay. It doesn't make me happy, but it keeps me sane. Stops me from regressing, even if I am no longer making progress."
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 18:01:20 GMT -8
Thaelyn's large, expressive eyes filled with sadness as Alden opened up to her. Then that sadness became a blend of anger and determination. The latter quickly won out, until she looked very much as though she'd decided on something. Which she had. And that decision became clear when she spoke again.
"I'm your friend. Or I thought I was anyway. You can talk to me. No one should feel alone like that." Her tone darkened slightly as she said that. Thaelyn understood being alone all too well. She didn't think anyone should be alone, and she really liked Alden. She didn't want to see him become a sad and lonely person. For his kids' sake if nothing else.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Aug 31, 2016 18:06:32 GMT -8
Alden looked at Thaelyn curiously. He'd actually forgotten he'd agreed to be friends with the woman. He tried to remain professional at work. That meant no favoritism. He hadn't really gone out of his way to talk to her. He'd given her that open invitation to his house, but he'd thought she'd never take him up on it. To hear her sound so vehement about it was oddly heartening. Finally after a moment he says softly.
"Thank you Thaelyn."
He doesn't really know if he trusts her enough to talk to her yet. But knowing that she's willing make him feel just a bit better. Getting up he looks around and shrugs.
"I was going to get lunch. You can join me if you'd like...friend."
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Aug 31, 2016 19:08:32 GMT -8
His thanks inspired a small smile, and she rolled her shoulders in a shrug, as if to say, 'It's no big deal.' Which it wasn't. Being friends was no hardship for Thaelyn. She looked up at him when he stood, her expression puzzled, and then she blinked. When his words sank in, she lit up with a grin, and then stood with a nod.
"I'd like that a lot."
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