Antonio Stark
Established
Roleplay posts: 20 
Age: 29
Physical Description: Tall, keeps in-shape but not to the same extent as well-travelled adventurers or soldiers. The picture is an apt description.
Clothes and Equipment: He tends to dress fairly nicely, unless he is working, then it is whatever is required to do the necessary work.
Registered: May 15, 2016 14:31:50 GMT -8
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Post by Antonio Stark on Jun 30, 2016 12:40:31 GMT -8
This Inn, located on Stark Street, is owned by the man himself, Antonio Stark. It is rather large for an Inn, but it is located near the shipyards, and those who work there get a discount at Stark's Inn since they work for him.
The adornment and decorations are simple, and the place has a cozy light level provided by magically enchanted glass spheres. The bartenders and serving staff tend to be female and attractive due to the selection process employed by Stark when he was going through the hiring process.
The Inn is well-supplied, focusing on locally caught seafood, a large variety of which can be found on the Inn's menus and ranging from tilapia to lobster. The drink selection is just as varied, and ranges from low-quality grog that even beggars can afford to top-shelf liquors that cost more per bottle than most sailors or shipyard workers make in a year.
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94 
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 2, 2016 13:40:38 GMT -8
Ryselle followed Knight-Captain Calgary into the inn with a puzzled expression, still pondering over the question he'd asked. After a few moments, she responded somewhat hesitantly, as if not sure she was saying the right thing.
"Do you mean.. drink alcohol? I've never had it before." She followed him to whatever he decided would be the best seat and settled in, flipping her hair back over her shoulder and tucking her legs up into the chair beneath her body. She was small enough that it was fairly easy to pull off, and she looked quite at home curled up like that.
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 2, 2016 18:09:00 GMT -8
The bouncer walked up to Calgary as they entered and pressed a note into Calgary's hand. He read it as they walked in, and he absent-mindedly chose a table near the bar, slightly isolated from the rest of the bar. He folded the piece of paper in his pocket and smiled at her.
"Yes of course I mean drink alcohol. What else would you drink? Not to mention, our host had some extra business in the city and will not be here until the morrow. However, anything we wish to drink is on the house. So Ryselle, whats your poison?"
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 2, 2016 18:43:09 GMT -8
"..Poison? Why would I drink poison? Some animals are immune to poisons and venom, but I'm.. not one of them?" The poor girl was clearly extremely confused by the question being asked of her. What did poison have to do with alcohol? ..This was why she preferred animals. People were confusing. Animals made sense: Everything was straightforward and easy to understand. She puzzled through the statement for several long moments before coming to a tentative assumption.
"..That's some sort of odd human terminology, isn't it? Why would you call alcohol 'poison'? I know it's not necessarily good for you, but I didn't think it was that bad. Aside from the strange designation, I don't know what my 'poison' is. I've never tried alcohol before." Had he missed that part? He had probably been distracted by the note she was guessing was from Mister Stark.
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 3, 2016 5:12:29 GMT -8
He shook his head at her confusion, he eould need to remember to not use metaphors or idioms around her, she tended to take things very literally.
"We call it poison because if you drink too much you will be sick. How much is too much depends on the person, how big they are and how much they have drank in the past. Never had it before huh? Well alright then! We will start you off with something simple..."
He flagged a waiter down, the slightly scantily clad woman practically bouncing over to them and beaming at Calgary, but he paid her no attention beyond what was polite for ordering the drinks.
"Hi, can we get, lets see....we shall start her off with a cider, and I will take the house beer please. Thank you."
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 3, 2016 12:14:32 GMT -8
"Hmm.. that makes sense. But it's such an odd thing to call something so many people seem to like." That was really Ryselle's only comment on Sterling's explanation of why alcohol had been given such an unpleasant moniker. She watched as the waitress came over, and said nothing, although her brow furrowed in puzzlement when Sterling placed their order. After the woman left, she looked at him with obvious confusion.
"Cider? Like apple cider? I had that when I was younger. I didn't think it had alcohol in it."
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 3, 2016 12:38:24 GMT -8
"What? Oh, well yeah, there are a bunch of different ways to make it I think. At the very least non-alcoholic and alcoholic methods. I figured it was a good starting point because it isn't super strong, either in strength or flavor. Good starter drink."
It didn't take long for the two drinks to appear, the waitress setting them on the table before bouncing away. Calgary held his up to Ryselle.
"Well, cheers!"
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 3, 2016 13:38:30 GMT -8
"Interesting." The words were murmured in response to his words, and then Ryselle looked up as the waitress returned. Saying nothing to the woman, she simply reached out and picked up the mug of alcohol, sniffing at it curiously. Hm. It didn't smell too awful. A little bitter, perhaps. She blinked up at Sterling as he raised his cup to her, then reached out in an uncertain manner and touched her cup to his. Then she raised the mug to her lips and sipped at its contents. Her face twisted up a bit. It was very similar to the apple cider she was used to, but was.. very nearly as bitter as it had smelled. After another sip, then two, then three, she realized she rather liked it.
"This is.. not wholly unpleasant."
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 4, 2016 7:01:29 GMT -8
He took a looooong sip of his drink and set it down on the table, watching Ryselle take her few sips of alcohol.
"Not wholly unpleasant may be the best description of any alcohol I have ever heard. And I am glad you like it, it means I will have a drinking buddy until the rest of my command arrives. I mean, Skye would drink with me I am certain of it, but nobody feels like wrestling with a drunk griffin."
He laughed at the drunk griffin part and drained the rest of his beer. He could put it away with the best of them, and was likely to attempt to prove that tonight.
"You want to get some food Ryselle?"
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 4, 2016 10:28:58 GMT -8
Ryselle's eyes rounded slightly as he downed the remainder of his own drink as though it were nothing, then her gaze dropped into her cup. She could do that. Right? Screwing up her courage, she began to take larger sips until she had entirely emptied the cup.. whereupon she coughed and set it down. She hadn't noticed it much before, but it burned going down, and it filled her belly with a warmth that was.. really quite nice. Blinking owlishly at Sterling when he spoke, she thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"Yes. I believe I may be hungry. I'm not entirely certain. All I feel is a floaty warmth in my stomach. But I think I was hungry before the floatiness."
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 4, 2016 17:43:30 GMT -8
He nidded and perused the Inn's food menu...hmmm the fried potato thins with salsa sounds like it was good, and it came with a small pan full of melted cheese and beef!
"Yes I think we will get this...how do you pronounce it? Oh nevermind, this!"
He points to the words on the menu and the waiter nods his acknowledgement before going back to tell the cooks.
"That should be good! Alright, so, besides 'not wholly unpleasant' what did you think of your drink? Would you like another one? Same thing or try somethimg new?"
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 4, 2016 18:03:55 GMT -8
"I feel warm. And fuzzy. It's.. nice. I like sweet things. And black licorice." As though speaking of the substance reminded her of its existence, she pulled another stick of the stuff out of her vest pocket and tucked it into her mouth, then offered another to Sterling.
"Want some? I think I would like another drink. Something sweet. I trust you not to lead me astray."
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 5, 2016 2:15:30 GMT -8
"No, thank you though. Just be careful with that warm feeling. Its all in your head. The alcohol won't actually keep you warm if you're trying not to freeze to death."
He looked through the menu again, focusing on the drink section. If she wanted something sweet...hmmm, perhaps some rum? Yes that mixed drink there rum and vodka and fruity stuff looked like it would be good. When the waiter came back Calgary ordered the fruity drink cor Ryselle and some whiskey for himself.
"There you are. Quite a bit stronger than your last one, but funnily enough you may actually taste less of the alcohol."
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 5, 2016 10:23:18 GMT -8
"It won't? How peculiar." This was murmured thoughtfully as Ryselle continued to munch on her licorice whip, chewing it with a contented expression. She blinked at him as he ordered a drink for her, then tilted her head curiously, taking another bite of the licorice whip. The strange white-haired girl was silent for several long minutes, until the waitress returned with drinks for the both of them. Then she pulled the drink closer, but rather than drink it yet, she finished the licorice in her hand and finally spoke.
"You're being so nice to me. Why? Most people avoid me. They think I don't hear what they say, but I do. They think I'm strange. They think there's something wrong with me."
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 5, 2016 10:37:56 GMT -8
"Hmmm, well first off, we'll be working together for quite a while, and I want someone to get drink with when we're done for the day."
He took a sip of the whiskey, savoring it in his mouth before swallowing it and taking another sip, setting the glass down with a sigh of contentment.
"And secondly! I have always been a sucker for a pretty girl. Especially one who enjoys flying as much as I do and gets along with my griffin. Its a very rare thing to find in a girl."
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 5, 2016 10:50:04 GMT -8
Ryselle nodded slowly. She supposed it made sense. She'd noticed the presence of no other griffins within the city, so it appeared his fellows-in-arms hadn't arrived yet. So he just wanted company. Which led to the logical conclusion that once the other Dawn Riders arrived, Sterling would find reasons not to spend time with her anymore. She didn't really care one way or the other, but found herself mildly irritated at being.. used. Taking a deep swallow of her drink, she coughed slightly at the burn, but rather enjoyed the flavor. Then Sterling continued, and her eyebrows shot upward in surprise, before furrowing in puzzlement as she looked down at herself, then shot back over to him with a disbelieving glance.
"Right." If he thought she was pretty, there was either something wrong with him, or he'd had too much to drink. Shaking her head, she sipped at her own beverage again, looking down at the wood grains in the table before them.
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 5, 2016 11:09:08 GMT -8
When she looked down he realized that he may have unintentionally insulted her, which was decidedly not what he had wanted to do. Words sucked, he had meant it as a compliment but it had come out wrong, or at least the implication had. He shook his head and took another sip. He was gonna need a lot more than this to keep him from bumbling over his words.
"Look, I would rather drink alone than with someone I did not care for. Sure you can be a bit...odd at times, but it grows on you after a while. You look at things differently from everyone else, and I find that to be refreshing."
She clearly did not believe hs opinion of her physical attractiveness, but that was neither here nor there. It didn't change his opinion.
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 5, 2016 11:24:49 GMT -8
"If you say so. I like this. It's delicious." The abrupt subject change meant that either she was getting drunk very quickly, or she just didn't want to talk about it anymore. Probably the former. Ryselle wasn't very tactful, after all, and a smooth segue wasn't in her repertoire. She took another big sip of her drink.. and then began giggling. After a few moments of chortling and snickering, she finally shared what was so funny.
"You.. you know, it's really funny.. how different people are from animals. You're the ones who think you have your griffins trained, but earlier, Skye said, 'He's a very good human. It's taking me a while to train him, but he's getting there.' And I just realized that you're the one who probably thinks you have her trained." Ryselle lapsed into giggles again, her eyes sparkling with mirth, and when her laughter died off, she took another long pull on her drink.
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Knight-Captain Calgary
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 138
Age: 24
Physical Description: A fitting description is tall, dark, and handsome. He is tall, coming in at about 6'4" and weighing 225lbs, he is one if the largest Dawn Riders. He has brown eyes, and keeps his black hair close to his scalp.
Clothes and Equipment: He wears a full set of heavy plate armor, as does his Griffin. He wields a large shield and a larger maul. No ranged weapons of any sort, though he does have an Isran banner flying off the back of his Griffin
Registered: May 12, 2016 9:42:25 GMT -8
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Post by Knight-Captain Calgary on Jul 5, 2016 11:50:07 GMT -8
He smirked at her abrupt subject change, minor evidence of exactly what he was talking about with her being different.
"Well I am glad you like it, perhaps you should slow..."
Her fit of the giggles interrupted what he had been about to say, and he stared at her until she finally spilled what she found so damn funny. The idea that the griffin trained him came as no surprise to him. Three quarters of his life revolved around her, and it had been he who had learned her quirks, not the other way around. The idea made him laugh too, and soon he joined her in the laughter, taking sips of whiskey in between bouts of laughter.
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Ryselle Fletcher
Committed
Roleplay posts: 94
Age: 20
Physical Description: Coming in at an entirely unimpressive 5'3", Ryselle looks like she weighs less than the average puppy when soaking wet. She is stronger than she looks, which is saying something. She has a fine-boned build, and the white hair (hers being hip-length) and pale skin which her family is known for, but her eyes are a startling shade of lavender-blue commonly known as "periwinkle." She is usually completely expressionless, which often disturbs most people.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ryselle always wears a white dress, and tends to go barefoot. She often carries birdseed, nuts, and pieces of dried fruit, fish, and beef in the many pockets of her dress, to offer to her animal friends. As with every member of her family, Ryselle (for some reason) carries candy in a pocket, usually the black licorice of which she is most fond.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 0:22:25 GMT -8
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Post by Ryselle Fletcher on Jul 5, 2016 14:33:28 GMT -8
"What smells so good?" Ryselle's laughter was suddenly cut off by the inquiry, and she raised her head, sniffing at the air. Then she saw the waitress nearing, with a platter of something. That had to be the source of the smell, and as it was set before her, the little Fletcher girl's stomach growled. Finishing off her drink, she handed the glass absently to the waitress before she could leave, her gaze fixed on the food.
"I'll have another one of whatever that was, please." She was flushed and slightly wobbly, but to her credit, the tiny girl wasn't slurring her words. Yet. She did, however, start plucking at the tray of loaded down food eagerly, popping bites into her mouth. Her eyes widened at the first bite. "This is the most amazing thing I've ever eaten." Spoken with the confidence (and the appetite) of the drunk.
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