Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 14:53:30 GMT -8
The beachfront vacation home purchased by Zaræn Viddik and Morrigan da Silverlain resides a short walk from downtown Carmela, occupying a secluded stretch of private beach. It's here that the two business owners retire to get away from the bustle of Travere, and to enjoy their time alone together to the fullest. The entire structure is heavily protected by strong warding magics, making it impervious to magical and non-magical attacks, and entry by malevolent and unwanted/unknown individuals.
(OOC: Permission to enter must be obtained via PM.)
Interior Living Room / Entrance
Exterior Living Area
Kitchen
Dining Area
Outdoor Shower
Bathroom
Bedroom
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 15:17:17 GMT -8
It had taken them a few weeks to find the perfect place, but once they did, there was no time wasted in pooling their money and purchasing it, and within the span of a few days, Morrigan had their new beach house entirely furnished and decorated, pretty enough for her liking but eclectic enough that she believed Zaræn would approve. This was their first time actually entering the house since they'd toured pre-purchase, and the Fae woman was positively giddy with excitement. Pulling her lover through the mirror portal in the main entrance-cum-living area, she looked up at him eagerly, her hair twined with violet and yellow.
"I can't believe this place is ours. It's almost too perfect to be real." Immediately, she kicked off her shoes and pulled her hair down from its pins, then moved over to the nearby wall of window-doors, pulling one open to let in the sound and scent of the waves washing up on their own private beach. The wind ruffled her hair and the filmy layers of her pale green sundress as she inhaled deeply of that salty breeze. Gods, but this was the most perfect place on the planet. Only made better by the presence of her love. She cast a fond look over her shoulder at Zaræn, her hair flushing with pure purple, and smiled.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 15:32:21 GMT -8
Zaræn entered the house behind Morrigan and looked around curiously. He had zero say in how the place was decorated, which honestly suited him just fine. His decorating style was to buy whatever was convenient at the time, so long as it was comfy. He looked around at what mind up being their home, not just their vacation house. After there was no reason not to retire here every evening. He also takes off his shoes once he is inside and he strips off his shirt since it was rather humid. Might as well be comfortable. Coming up behind Morrigan he wraps his arms around her waist. Kissing the side of her neck he says with a playful grin.
"Do you want to take a tour, before we take the tour?"
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 15:42:31 GMT -8
"Mmm, you read my mind, love." Turning about in his embrace, she ran her hands across Zaræn's bare chest, then pointed behind him. "Entryway and living area." Morrigan then pointed back over her own shoulder. "Outdoor lounge area." Walking backwards and hooking her fingers in the top of his trousers, she pulled him along with her, then took his hand and started down the length of the covered porch that ran the length of the house, pointing to things as they passed. "Outdoor shower so we don't track sand in, kitchen, dining area." Which was outside, located in its own little area beneath a shady tree, directly across from the kitchen. She then opened another glass door and pulled him into her favorite room.
"And of course, the best room in the house, our master suite.. bathroom is through that door." This was said as she, of course, pointed to the door in question. The filmy white curtains of their bed's canopy fluttered and swayed in the gentle breeze coming through the open door, and Morrigan arched a brow as she smiled up at him. "I think we've covered everything.. so what shall we do next?" Her tone was teasing. She knew very well what the next logical step was: Christen every room in the house with their passion. The mere thought made her hair fill with rich pink.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 16:02:25 GMT -8
"Hmm all these large windows... You know there is something I have always wanted to try."
Zaræn slips the coverings of her light dress off leaving her exposed. He then chooses one of the large windows and presses her up against it. He leans over her breath coming out hot and heavy. He traces kisses up her back towards her shoulders and the to the side of her neck. It was time to break in this house, as well as shock anyone who might be looking in their windows.
<Fade to Black.>
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 16:10:34 GMT -8
<Fade back in, several hours later>
They had made love in every room of their new house, and after an extremely late dinner, found themselves laying in their bed. Moonlight filtered in through the windows, painting the beautiful beach scene outside their home in shades of white and silver. Morrigan raised her head from where it had been resting on Zaræn's shoulder and pressed a kiss to the expanse of skin that lay over his heart.. then began trailing more upward, over his collarbone, along his neck, lingering briefly at his pulse point to bestow a playful lick, across his jaw, and then finally captured his lips in a sweet kiss. Then she propped her head on her hand, her elbow pressed into the bed as her other hand came to lay on his chest. A smile appeared on her face as she gazed down at him.
"You know, out of a string of very excellent decisions, I have to say this was probably one of our best."
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 16:29:52 GMT -8
Zaræn groans in pleasure as she traces kisses up his body. Normally he liked to be the one kissing her, but the reverse wasn't so bad once in a while... In point of fact it was pretty fantastic. He grins at her as she notes the excellence of this idea.
"As you noted we are amazing. You'd think with all our impulsiveness we'd make a poor one once in a while. No though we keep nailing it. Perhaps it is because we are impulsive together Amour."
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 16:39:35 GMT -8
Her lips curved into a smirk, and Morrigan gazed at Zaræn in happy silence. Never in her life would she have imagined that she'd leave Tir na nOg, go to a mortal plane, meet an amazing man, fall in love with him, and buy a house together. She was even comfortable enough with him to leave her glamour down at all times when they were alone, something she never would've imagined doing with anyone who wasn't Fae themselves. She grinned at this though, or perhaps that was at his words, and then she chuckled.
"I firmly believe that's the case. All the impulsive decisions I made prior to meeting you have only turned out badly." She paused, reconsidered that, and spoke again. "Well, not all. Choosing to come to this plane and buying the club turned out alright, but considering those two led me to meeting you, I think I'll add them in the 'impulsive decisions involving my sexy, amazing lover' column and call that good." Her eyes sparkled mirthfully as she smiled at him, although guilt prodded at her briefly. She really needed to tell him about Bastien.. and what had led to the Fae prince wanting to marry and then kill her. All these months together, and she hadn't even broached either subject. Shame on her.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 16:49:01 GMT -8
"Mmmm you know just what to say. Which is good because I always know just how to respond."
Zaræn flipped her over so he could be on top of her. As much as he enjoyed having her be on top sometimes he enjoyed being on top just as much. It was so much easier to showers every inch of her skin with the attention it deserved from here. Indeed that was exactly what he felt like doing. She knew just what to say to bring a smile to his face, but also to make him want to take her again and again. If she was going to get her confession off her chest tonight, she would want to do it soon. He was already making his way down from her lips and to her neck. It wouldn't be long before he got to his favorite part. Well one of the parts of her tied for favorite.
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 17:02:55 GMT -8
Morrigan squeaked in surprised delight when she suddenly found herself on her back, then laughed as Zaræn began trailing kisses across her body. She didn't want to sully this night, their first night together in a home they both owned, with talk of the past, but at the same time.. she actually felt bad. Here they were, starting this new chapter of their life together, and she hadn't been completely honest with him. It wasn't right.. he hadn't kept anything from her. Raising her hands, she framed his face and tried to get him to stop.
"Zaræn, much as I love what you're doing.. I think it's high time I told you something. Something important." She waited for him to stop, and then drew his gaze to hers. "I came to this realm entirely on accident because I was fleeing Tir na nOg. I left because a man who'd been my lover for a while asked me to marry him, and I was on the verge of saying yes when I heard him telling a friend of his that his plan was to marry me, then kill me, and steal my magic. Killing your spouse is legal in Tir na nOg as long as you don't get caught, and Bastien is well known for getting away with just about everything he does. He wanted to steal my magic because.. this.." Said as she gestured to her color-changing locks, which kept shifting between wary grey, pale blue, and purple. "..isn't just normal Fae magic. Nor is it the only unusual ability I possess. It's all part of a magic given to me by an imprisoned being when I was just a young Fae, and.. it's very powerful."
She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath as she ran her fingers back through his hair, her eyes filled with love and concern. "I didn't want to ruin our first night here by telling you this, but.. this is such a big step in our life together, and I couldn't bear keeping it a secret from you any longer. I feel like you deserve to know.. because Bastien is very persistent. He hasn't tried to come after me yet, but I wanted you to be aware that it's a possibility. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you because he struck and you were unprepared." She bit the inside of her cheek until she tasted blood, waiting for his reaction. Was he going to become angry with her?
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 17:56:01 GMT -8
Zaræn stopped his carnal assault and moved back up to stare her in the eyes. Her words are ingested and digested. His eyes lock with hers and he stays there hovering over her face inscrutable. That she had a previous lover does not bother him. That she was going to get married also did not bother him. He had far more lovers than her and he hadn't lived nearly as long. That she had an enemy also did not bother him. He had enemies, perhaps none that had tried to kill him, but many had tried to hurt him. He also didn't overly care that she kept her magic to herself. He did want to study it, but he hadn't asked. To know it was more than it seemed at first just made him that much more curious. Overall this revelation did not impact how he felt about or viewed her. With that in mind he shrugs his shoulders and says calmly.
"Thank you for telling me amour. It warms my heart to know you trust me with your secrets, to know you want nothing to be hidden between us. I am now warned and will look into some counter measure against fae. Perhaps some kind of iron golem? Hmm in the mean time I was doing something far more important."
With that Zaræn resumed his worship of her body, giving it the attention it truly deserved.
<Fade to Black.>
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 18:14:05 GMT -8
Relief filled her at his response. He wasn't mad at her, and that was more than she could have asked for. Before he could fully turn his attention back to the situation at hand, Morrigan gave Zaræn a quick, hard kiss. "And that is one of the many reasons why I love you." That done, she allowed him to do whatever he very well pleased.. there would be absolutely no objections. In fact there would be a lot of very vocal approval.
<Fade to black>
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 18:20:13 GMT -8
<Fade back in the next morning.>
"Amour, do something about that."
Zaræn rolled over and buried his face in his pillow. They had stayed up very late. Just as they had explored every room in this house he didn't consider the breaking in finished until he had explored every inch of her body...again. As such when the sun peeked over the horizon and woke him up he simply wasn't ready for it. He wanted more sleep, then probably a repeat performance, then a late breakfast. Moaning he grabs another pillow and uses it to cover his head.
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 15, 2016 18:27:02 GMT -8
"Mmph." It was more Zaræn's movement than his words that woke Morrigan, but when she realized what he was griping about, she huffed a laugh and lifted a hand, flicking her fingers at the curtains that were strung along the windows. She did this a few times until the curtains were pulled shut, mostly blocking out the sun. That done, she rolled over and snuggled into Zaræn's side, draping her arm across his torso and pressing an absent kiss to his shoulder. They would just have to remember to close the curtains before collapsing into bed for the night from now on.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 15, 2016 18:39:22 GMT -8
With the blighted sun blocked Zaræn rolled back around. He felt Morrigan snuggle up into him and he slips his hand around her waist. He pulls his amour tight and kisses the top of her head. This was truly bliss and proof that it was love. He was happy just to hold and go back to sleep, he needed nothing else from her. With that thought he pulls her a bit tighter, snuggles a bit deeper into the covers and drifts back off.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on Aug 30, 2016 19:22:16 GMT -8
Over the past few months Zaræn and Morrigan da Silverlain had been spending more and more time at their beach house. His bachelor pad and her house were nice. Pleasant places to have dalliances, but they had purchased this house together. The other places were something the owned as individuals. The beach house was something they owned as a couple. That made it their home. Or at least that was how Zaræn saw it. At present time Zaraen was lounging trying to parse through a document. He'd proposed months ago and was attempting to make plans for a wedding. Ultimately he kept running into the same question. Did they want and event or something private? Part of him wanted his wedding to be a big thing with all his friends. Another part wanted it to be small and intimate. It seemed like his entire life had been flash and pomp. He felt like he should break from that at least once. Have the day just be about the two of them. He just wasn't sure what to do.
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on Aug 30, 2016 22:25:00 GMT -8
Morrigan returned from the market with a basket full of food. Never in her life had she thought that she'd be content doing domestic things, but she enjoyed cooking for Zaræn. Dropping the basket on the kitchen island, she nudged off her sandals and moved over to where her love was sitting. Sliding her arms around his neck from behind, she leaned forward and pressed a kiss to his cheek, admiring the rainbow of gemstones which was her ring - as she did every time she saw it. She still couldn't believe it, sometimes. That they were in love, living together, going to be married, and that he'd made such an amazing item. Smiling against his cheek, Morrigan let her glamour fall and peered at the document he was holding.
"Something the matter, love? You look awfully intent."
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on Aug 31, 2016 7:49:09 GMT -8
Zaræn looked up and grinned when Morrigan entered. He still found it slightly odd that just seeing her could make him feel good. Like everything was right with the world. He turns his attention back the document. It was a fiance report of the months earnings for the tavern. Dry stuff that he didn't understand very well. He was good with business, but terrible at numbers. He leans into Morrigan when she comes up behind him, letting out a long contended sigh.
"Wrong amour? No nothing is wrong."
Turning his head he catches her lips with his.
"I am just staring at this piece of paper and thinking about something else. Mostly how to handle the wedding. Do you want an event with lots of guests or an intimate affair? Just you, me, and the magistrate."
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on Aug 31, 2016 8:53:54 GMT -8
Smiling into the kiss, Morrigan casually slid around and perched herself on Zaræn's lap, settling in comfortably with her arm draped across his shoulder and behind his neck. Upon his explanation of the thoughts in question, she looked thoughtful.
"Hmm. I see. Well, I love an excuse to have a party. But weddings in Tir na nOg are such a spectacle that I really developed quite the distaste for them. But the chance to show off a stunning dress and make every woman in Travere jealous by being beautiful and having the handsomest, sexiest, most wonderful man in Gauldin as my husband is too good to pass up." Something occurred to her then, and she smiled, fishing into a pocket of her sundress and extracting a coin. Without saying a word, she displayed it, quirking a brow in question. Did they dare leave the decision of their wedding to chance? She wouldn't cheat. But it seemed.. almost appropriate, given their relationship's beginnings.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on Aug 31, 2016 10:34:26 GMT -8
A low rumble of approval comes from Zaræn as Morrigan slips into his lap. Which of course prompts him to kiss her. It took very little to get him to kiss her. It chuckles as she gives her opinion mirroring his own. He looks at the coin and shrugs.
"Very well Amour. Head we have a grand wedding, tails we go find the local magistrate and get married tonight."
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