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Post by Isra - Port Silverion on Jun 24, 2016 16:36:55 GMT -8
A large gate of thick wood and steel is built into the fortified wall of Port Silverion, serving as one of the main entrances into the town. The gate is accompanied by a steel portcullis that can be dropped at a moment's notice. Both outside the gate and inside the tunnel, crenellations and murder holes allow for arrows and oil to rain down upon an enemy. The gates are guarded around the clock, open at sunrise, and close at sunset. The northern gate stands over Norkari Hills Road, which runs up the the coast of the Free Plains and into the Norkari Mountains. The road is not heavily traveled, but is still regularly ridden by Isran patrols. Read about Isra's border permissions here. |
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Azure
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 190 
Age: Ageless.
Physical Description: Azure's form is very petite, no more than 5' tall, and quite slender, with a dainty bone structure that results in beautifully formed features and an inherent grace. Her skin is fair, and her ears long and pointed, signs of her Elven heritage. Her eyes are blue, although the exact shade can never be pinpointed, as it is constantly changing. Her hair is long, falling freely to her slender hips, and is a light shade of blue. She is very swift, nimble, dexterous, and flexible.
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Clothes and Equipment: Azure usually wears a set of intricate white robes, with blue, green, and violet accents, as well as a headdress with golden portions and a couple of bracelets and anklets. She can manifest a bow and quiver of arrows to aid her in her tasks. In addition, she possesses a flute that appears to be made of blue-tinted wood, which.. doesn't have any special abilities. She just likes to play it.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Jun 18, 2016 20:24:04 GMT -8
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Post by Azure on Jul 13, 2016 20:04:46 GMT -8
Azure approached with Temus Grey, sticking close to his side. The spirit kept looking unerringly toward the ocean, barely visible beyond the port town's walls, buildings, and ships. Whenever the guards let the pair through, she'd make her way directly toward the docks and the ships there, leading Temus silently.
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Henry "Drake" Drake
New
Roleplay posts: 6 
Age: 17
Physical Description: His skin tanned after years at sea, Henry has the looks of a nimble man light on his feat. Crows feet due to his time exposed to the sun nestle on the edges of his pale jade green eyes.
His auburn hair long enough for a fringe in front, and to cover part of his ears on the side.
His teeth, all still present, but with a shade of green to them due to the herb he's grown used to chewing on called Qat.
Together with calloused hands, cuts and scars sprinkled all over his body, he looks like a mixture of a child too young to be at sea, and a sailor who has seen far too much.
Clothes and Equipment: On a normal day you'd see him fashioned with loose garments mixing a short-neck shirt with flowing leather vests. Thin linen pants, rolled up to his knees, strapped by a thick leather belt with a heavy metal buckle. Strong enough to hold his rapier and daggers.
At sea he wears a tricorne hat to cover from the sun and rain, as well as a length of rope on his lower back for emergencies.
Besides his weapons, he has three small pouches. Coin, Qat, and a third one he rarely uses. And a thin looking glass, foggy and rusted.
Registered: Oct 30, 2017 5:18:07 GMT -8
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Post by Henry "Drake" Drake on Nov 1, 2017 7:36:59 GMT -8
Once more through the intimidating gates of Port Silverion.
When walking the path of least legality, it is wise to lay low and be patient. Henry's patience was an endangered species in of it self, but he knew the only way to move forward was to shut his mouth and look at his feet. And so he did. Henry had perfected his disguising techniques at this point, trying to look as harmless and random as he could. Looking poor and harmless, but not too dirty. Looking busy, but not in a rush. And in case someone looked at him, the good old yawn of false tiredness would give him the compassion he needed to move through without question.
He had enough coin in his pocket to afford a couple weeks worth of bedding and a meal. Having to spend it bribing guards would effectively shorten his stay by a few days, and lower his chances of getting back to the sea.
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Lily Vastara
Established
Roleplay posts: 18
Age: 12
Physical Description: -----
Lily is a slim girl and slightly short for her age, standing at around 5". She has light skin, red eyes and white hair.
The Knight is tall, standing at 7"3. As he is an animated suit of armour, inside the suit he is hollow
Clothes and Equipment: ----
Lily wears a green dress that stops around her knees. She wears leather boots and gauntlets, and has two silver swords.
The Knight wears black, ornate armour. He carries a massive shield which is almost as big as he is, and a sword which is about half his size.
Registered: Apr 23, 2018 10:19:01 GMT -8
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Post by Lily Vastara on May 8, 2018 8:16:33 GMT -8
Lily and The Knight walk through, exactly as they were when passing through The Southern Road, apart from Lily now dozing off laying on the Knight's shoulder. |
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William, John, and Paul
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: ?
Physical Description: An old blind man. Always flanked by two men. One carrying the Staff of the First Tree, the other carrying a book titled: The Way of the Seven Paths.
Clothes and Equipment: Ring of Onyx
Tarot Deck
Rough brown robe
Registered: Dec 2, 2015 9:38:38 GMT -8
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Post by William, John, and Paul on May 9, 2018 7:29:59 GMT -8
Passing the gates at the same time were three travel bedraggled priests. Their robes were tattered at the hems and falling apart at the seams. One carried a large tome, the other a gnarled staff, leading the group was an old blind shoeless man who had no problem following the road despite his lack of sight.
The one carrying the book whispered in the old man's ear, “Master, that suit of armor over there… Is that magic?”
The old man turned an ear towards the hollow hunk of metal, “Hmmm, Perhaps. Ask them.”
“Wouldn't that be imposing? The girl is asleep. What if she is an enchantress who needs her rest?”
“John, a priest of the Wanderer should not he afraid to approach strangers.”
“I'm not afraid. It's just that-”.
“Oh, I'll do it.” Cut in Paul, “Now that I notice, I sense that their path is similar to our own.”
The priest carrying the staff increased his pace to walk alongside the Knight, “Greetings sir. Do you happen to be headed towards the docks?”
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Lily Vastara
Established
Roleplay posts: 18
Age: 12
Physical Description: -----
Lily is a slim girl and slightly short for her age, standing at around 5". She has light skin, red eyes and white hair.
The Knight is tall, standing at 7"3. As he is an animated suit of armour, inside the suit he is hollow
Clothes and Equipment: ----
Lily wears a green dress that stops around her knees. She wears leather boots and gauntlets, and has two silver swords.
The Knight wears black, ornate armour. He carries a massive shield which is almost as big as he is, and a sword which is about half his size.
Registered: Apr 23, 2018 10:19:01 GMT -8
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Post by Lily Vastara on May 9, 2018 7:56:11 GMT -8
Passing the gates at the same time were three travel bedraggled priests. Their robes were tattered at the hems and falling apart at the seams. One carried a large tome, the other a gnarled staff, leading the group was an old blind shoeless man who had no problem following the road despite his lack of sight. The one carrying the book whispered in the old man's ear, “Master, that suit of armor over there… Is that magic?” The old man turned an ear towards the hollow hunk of metal, “Hmmm, Perhaps. Ask them.” “Wouldn't that be imposing? The girl is asleep. What if she is an enchantress who needs her rest?” “John, a priest of the Wanderer should not he afraid to approach strangers.” “I'm not afraid. It's just that-”. “Oh, I'll do it.” Cut in Paul, “Now that I notice, I sense that their path is similar to our own.” The priest carrying the staff increased his pace to walk alongside the Knight, “Greetings sir. Do you happen to be headed towards the docks?” "Yes, we are," The Knight replies "We have a letter to deliver to someone outside of the mainland. Why do you ask, exactly?" Lily is still fast asleep. She seems to be holding the letter in question tightly on her chest. |
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William, John, and Paul
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: ?
Physical Description: An old blind man. Always flanked by two men. One carrying the Staff of the First Tree, the other carrying a book titled: The Way of the Seven Paths.
Clothes and Equipment: Ring of Onyx
Tarot Deck
Rough brown robe
Registered: Dec 2, 2015 9:38:38 GMT -8
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Post by William, John, and Paul on May 9, 2018 8:23:50 GMT -8
Our path leads us away from this land as well. My name is Brother Paul.” He inclined his head and swept a hand back towards his companions, “We follow the great Wanderer. He has led us in search of our lost brother, Shaun. Long has our trip been but it seems that we are nearing the end.”
Paul pointed towards the sea with his staff. “We're headed west and I guess you are as well. Perhaps we will find passage on the same ship?”
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Lily Vastara
Established
Roleplay posts: 18
Age: 12
Physical Description: -----
Lily is a slim girl and slightly short for her age, standing at around 5". She has light skin, red eyes and white hair.
The Knight is tall, standing at 7"3. As he is an animated suit of armour, inside the suit he is hollow
Clothes and Equipment: ----
Lily wears a green dress that stops around her knees. She wears leather boots and gauntlets, and has two silver swords.
The Knight wears black, ornate armour. He carries a massive shield which is almost as big as he is, and a sword which is about half his size.
Registered: Apr 23, 2018 10:19:01 GMT -8
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Post by Lily Vastara on May 9, 2018 8:27:16 GMT -8
Our path leads us away from this land as well. My name is Brother Paul.” He inclined his head and swept a hand back towards his companions, “We follow the great Wanderer. He has led us in search of our lost brother, Shaun. Long has our trip been but it seems that we are nearing the end.” Paul pointed towards the sea with his staff. “We're headed west and I guess you are as well. Perhaps we will find passage on the same ship?” "I doubt it," The Knight replies "we may not even leave the mainland, and if we do the voyage is unlikely to go in your direction. The letter will likely go to a merchant who knows where it should go...but, out of interest, where are you going?" |
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Lord Waldemar Andreas
Established
Roleplay posts: 38
Age: Middle aged.
Physical Description: Particularly tall at just about seven feet he has wide shoulders and a generally powerful frame of clear patrician nature that makes those who set eyes upon him instinctively feel subservience and want to bend the knee. His hair is a faintly aged silver, his skin a weathered beige and eyes marine. He has a quite well maintained set of whiskers, and a relatively aquiline face.
Clothes and Equipment: Assorted nobleman's trappings. Master-crafted plate, Knightly robes. He carries with him a large one-and-a-half handed sword.
Registered: Feb 1, 2018 17:59:26 GMT -8
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Post by Lord Waldemar Andreas on Oct 7, 2018 7:16:51 GMT -8
The rider continued on to port Silverion, still writing in the same ledger and drawing something in a paper tied to it that he was writing upon when coming to the Free City from the North. He looked up every so often to make sure he was on the right path, before going back to his work.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jul 1, 2019 1:41:25 GMT -8
The horseless caravan made its way from the Forested border of Isra on down to Port Silveriron. Not a single beast led the wagons that traveled along by certain magic, saved for four exquisitely paired white horses upon the most stately of carriages in the line up.
Only two of the wagons were uncovered, revealing at least four men at each; servants or guards or both sitting within, arms nearby but not pulled in aggression. The other carriage and covered wagon where in between those laden with hired muscle, and it was the forward most wagon that had paperwork all in order for the soldiers at the gate, should they ask for it.
The caravan belonged to Lady Genevieve St. James, who was currently in said stately carriage. She had business in Port Silveriron before she intended to head to Isra, and hers was a name recognized in these parts... At least by those who did regular business in Isra.
Expecting no ruffles, the caravan slipped through and into the port City.
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