Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175 
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 1, 2016 19:26:25 GMT -8
Vain grinned, taking a sip of his own drink before replying. The cool cocktail was quite refreshing after the exertion in the hot water.
"Of course...it was great. I'm sure we'll get to try it again, hehehe."
He glanced idly at his wrist, and spotted the blue tattoo. He rubbed at it for a moment, then looked at it carefully. That was odd. He'd been marked. How careless. He held his wrist up to Neva casually.
"Neva, what's this about?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259 
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 1, 2016 20:06:28 GMT -8
She smiled warmly at Vain while winking at him.
"That, is for when I decide to call in a favor, in case I need your help in fulfilling my responsibilities. You will of course be...compensated for your time Vain. Should you require my assistance it does work in reverse as well. Though if you use it just because you're in the mood..."
She trailed off, leaving the consequences to his imagination.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 1, 2016 20:37:58 GMT -8
Vain nodded, looking at the tattoo carefully. It was alright, he supposed. Nothing too major. His mother would scold him, but that was about it. He grinned, winking back.
"Alright, I'll be sure to use it...maturely."
Sighing contentedly, he laid back in the pool and sank down to his neck, wrapping his wings around Neva and snuggling her close.
"Mmm...the best thing about these hot springs is the snuggling. They'r so warm and comfy."
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 2, 2016 8:58:38 GMT -8
She disagreed entirely, the water was the best part, but she understood what he meant. She highly doubted he was going to use it maturely at all, but such was life.
She snuggled up closer to him, content to just lie in the waters until he or Roy were ready to leave. She had no where important to be, and was technically guarding her domain, albeit a small part of it, but still, that counted right?
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 2, 2016 18:23:28 GMT -8
MEANWHILE
Roy breathed a sigh of relief as the moaning died down. Finally. How long had they been going at it, an hour? Two? He didn't know. What he did know was that he hadn't caught any fish yet. He'd seen fish swimming around. Some had even poked the bait. No bites, though. Another large frog swam up and sat on a log beside him, staring judgementally at the young vampire. Roy looked over at it for a moment, then gave it a worm from his bait pile. The frog gulped down the worm and hopped away. All of a sudden, Roy felt a tug on his line. Pulling it up, he saw a large catfish on the line! He brought it in and reached out to take it off the hook. As he removed the fish, it bit him firmly on the finger. He yelped in pain, and the fish flopped out of his grasp and fell back into the river, swimming away.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 2, 2016 18:31:45 GMT -8
As Roy struggled with his fish, Vain snuggled up against Neva. He wanted to stay here with Neva for hours, but he remembered that other boy. He didn't really care about Roy, but if something happened, Neva might get mad at him for letting him go off on his own. After about half an hour of snuggling, he turned to Neva.
"I could stay here all day, just holding you here...but we should probably check on that friend of yours. Roy, that's his name. He probably wasn't eaten by a tiger, but you never know in this jungle. He seems alright."
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 2, 2016 20:06:54 GMT -8
Neva went unresponsive for a moment as she sought out her friend's fishing line. Long tendrils of magic, light blue in appearance and barely visible through the water, wove their way down into the depths of the springs, carefully finding the creek through its shared source with the spring. She felt his presence and knew he was alright. But still, she was done snuggling, so she began to get up out of the water.
"Good idea Vain, Roy is very sweet but he is also a little...I can't really describe it."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 3, 2016 0:17:48 GMT -8
Vain nodded, chuckling and following Neva out of the water. He didn't know the boy very well, as he'd been more focused on Neva. He seemed rather quiet.
"Oh? What do you mean by that? He seems like a nice boy. A little quiet, perhaps. Probably a vampire. But he seems nice."
He started down the path to the river he'd pointed Roy towards, pants magically appearing. His wings around his torso and morphed back into a flower-printed shirt.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 3, 2016 6:52:38 GMT -8
As Neva stood and left the spring, a trail of water followed her, surrounding her waist to replace the Sarong she had discarded earlier. They also formed in to the spear and pair of javelins on her back, held in place by long straps that stretched across her figure.
"Its hard to explain Vain, and I can't do it without coming across as mean, and I have no desire to be mean about someone who has helped me so much."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 3, 2016 9:09:10 GMT -8
Vain chuckled, wrapping an arm around Neva's waist. The boy certainly was a little odd. Seemed like a nice guy, though.
"Well, I'm sure he means well. I wonder if he caught anything. The river's full of hungry catfish, he'd have to be a terrible fisherman to not catch anything."
Upon reaching the river, he looked around. The water was rough here, and it seemed that Roy had gone a little ways off. Scratching his head, he turned to Neva.
"You can tell where he is, right? Where did he go?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 3, 2016 9:52:12 GMT -8
Neva looked about, and not seeing a sign of Roy anywhere, waded into the catfish filled stream. Her power snaked along the stream, long tendrils of blue flooding out from her, her tattoos glowing vibrantly blue as she tried to find Roy.
"I think, I think he went further downstream to try his luck elsewhere. I can't tell, its too salty down that way and it got fuzzy."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 3, 2016 11:31:16 GMT -8
Eventually, Neva and Vain ran into Roy, who sat on a log by the river fishing unsuccessfully. He looked up when the two arrived, but couldn't bring himself to look either one in the eye. How could he, after listening to them for the past couple of hours? What was he supposed to say?
"Oh...hi there, Neva. Hey Vain. Er...the fishing isn't too good here. None of the fish are biting. Are you ready to head back?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 3, 2016 14:54:27 GMT -8
Neva smiled warmly at Roy and gave him a hug. She felt bad that he had been here fishing while she had been...busy.
"I am ready to head back when you are Roy, anything interesting happen here on the creek?"
She would have known if it had, but she wasn't entirely certain what to say. There was a certain....awkwardness in the air.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 3, 2016 23:51:16 GMT -8
Roy shuffled his feet uncomfortably, avoiding Neva and Vain's eyes. Everything was so uncomfortable all of a sudden. He shouldn't have come along.
"Not really...I saw a turtle. Didn't catch any fish, though. I wonder why."
He packed up his fishing rod and forced himself to look up at Neva, grinning weakly.
"Er...let's head back."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 4, 2016 0:01:59 GMT -8
"Just a minute."
Vain knelt by the bank for a moment, then quickly thrust his hand into the water. When he stood up, he held a large river catfish by the tail, still flopping around. A quick smack against a tree put a stop to the creature's suffering.
"There we go, that looks tasty! I know what I'm having for dinner tonight."
He glanced over at Roy and chuckled at his lack of fish.
"You can't just sit there with a fishing pole and hope the fish bite, Roy! You have to be assertive and grab the fish yourself! See how easy that was? Now I've got a tasty fish and it took me like two minutes."
Turning back to Neva, he asked:
"Ready to head back to Isra?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 4, 2016 9:24:56 GMT -8
Neva narrowed her eyes at Vain, and the tattoo on his wrist suddenly grew hot.
"Don't be an asshole Vain, there are many methods to catching fish, and some people like to sit on the shore of a river, enjoying the view until a fish snags their line. Or in Roy's case, a River Guardian. So hush."
Her tone was a little cold, she definitely like Roy more than Vain, as her defense of him showed.
"And yes, let us head back to Isra."
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 4, 2016 10:04:49 GMT -8
"Ouch!"
Vain rubbed his hand, looking up at Neva in surprise. What was that all about? Well, in any case, Neva wasn't going to get any of the tasty catfish he'd just caught. Sighing, he walked over to the two.
"What was that for, Neva? I just wanted some fish..."
He held Neva and Roy tight, and the trio vanished with a pop.
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