Dantess Visconti
Committed
Roleplay posts: 77
Age: 34
Physical Description: Spiked black hair, a handsome face, cold blue eyes and a calculative stare.
Clothes and Equipment: Black and violet regalia of the highest caliber, and a silvery rapier at his left hip.
Registered: Feb 25, 2016 14:08:36 GMT -8
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Post by Dantess Visconti on Sept 15, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
From what she took of her other client, T'J knew what to do next. "Ahaha straight to the point is it?" Tapping her a fingers on the table she finally decides upon an answer. "While normally I would charge more for a book -- specifically one that offers Wards in ease of use, however for you Mr. Visconti I'm making a fair exception. Off any form of coin or currency you which to give me. Do keep in mind that for any others... from my library will be higher in terms of price." "I greatly appreciate it!" Dantess offered T'jarae a beaming smile. He had not been expecting a discount, and would be sure to refer others to T'j's store. He reaches into his coinpurse, and would retrieve however much T'jarae requested for the book. "I will surely return soon, for I'd like to take a gander at that library... when I am done with this title I will be back."
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Sept 18, 2016 16:49:01 GMT -8
"I do, there are actually a few questions I'd like to know -- the name Stormfyre. I assume that deals with bending the elements from the sky? As the wind, the rain, thunder, and your lightning? Or is it completely different?" Shifting in her chair, she goes to take a sip from the golden claw glass cup a few times.
"You asked me a question earlier on what I would be selling here? Well I do happen to have elemental magic items from swords to even pure gem stones. None of them have been tapped to or from power. I am not sure that anyone wants to touch them... perhaps too dangerous. However you seem experienced enough."
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Sept 18, 2016 16:49:52 GMT -8
"Very well. Feel free to praise your eyes to my library as much as you like. I'll be up to the earliest of the sun's glance to the moon's high-rise." T'J made a very short nod to Dantess interest towards the other books or bookshelf and waved briefly.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Sept 20, 2016 7:30:08 GMT -8
"I do, there are actually a few questions I'd like to know -- the name Stormfyre. I assume that deals with bending the elements from the sky? As the wind, the rain, thunder, and your lightning? Or is it completely different?" Shifting in her chair, she goes to take a sip from the golden claw glass cup a few times. "You asked me a question earlier on what I would be selling here? Well I do happen to have elemental magic items from swords to even pure gem stones. None of them have been tapped to or from power. I am not sure that anyone wants to touch them... perhaps too dangerous. However you seem experienced enough." Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui was a little surprised at the question, it hadn't been asked in a while. "Yes, it was given to me by my elder when I went through my trial 'ini ixen' when I reached maturity. Naturally I excelled at mastering weather, water, fire and lightning, that is why I was given it."He looked a rounded the shop for a minute, viewing the trinkets, as to create a somewhat natural pause. "Yes, I was wondering if you were willing to buy a magically infused sword, or you're okay with enchanted one."
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Sept 24, 2016 19:39:14 GMT -8
T'j nodded, that interested here a bit. "Well okay then place it on the table. Let's take a look at it. Give me everything you know about it, from finding, from age, it's power currently; and previously if it was weakened. These are all important details."
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Sept 27, 2016 4:04:45 GMT -8
T'j nodded, that interested here a bit. "Well okay then place it on the table. Let's take a look at it. Give me everything you know about it, from finding, from age, it's power currently; and previously if it was weakened. These are all important details." "Alright." He replied as his hand reached for his sword. He pulled the blade and it's sheath off his belt and placed it on the counter infront of T'jarae N. S. SoXune. He slid the Mythril sword from the cover and laid the two pieces out neatly. "I purchased it from a friend recently whom needed some money. It isn't very old from what I was told. However, the most interesting parts are that the blade is forged of Mythril, so it's near unbreakable and doesn't become dull. The aura around it isn't necessarily magical, I am told it is anti-magic, used to pierce or cut straight through any sort of a magic barrier or defense."He leaned back, away from the weapon, waiting to see her response.
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Sept 29, 2016 17:46:12 GMT -8
Casually ignoring, Jarkoopi's comment on the weapon, T'J flicks at the design of the blade's sharp edge; Clearly she wanted to know the extend of physical damage it would do to herself.
"Oh..." Had the most proud yet surprised expression on her face. He'd likely be able to see this, as T'J's manner displayed her eyes to be more open than normal.
Refocusing her gaze to Jarkoopi again she says: "This weapon's anti-magic, managed to penetrate right through the illusions I always have on my person... well, the stronger and weaker ones." She paused to take a closer look at the burn mark on her right index finger -- a tiny but blackish gash there.
"I like it." A smile? Well, this would make things different. For sure.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 3, 2016 11:34:31 GMT -8
Casually ignoring, Jarkoopi's comment on the weapon, T'J flicks at the design of the blade's sharp edge; Clearly she wanted to know the extend of physical damage it would do to herself. "Oh..." Had the most proud yet surprised expression on her face. He'd likely be able to see this, as T'J's manner displayed her eyes to be more open than normal. Refocusing her gaze to Jarkoopi again she says: "This weapon's anti-magic, managed to penetrate right through the illusions I always have on my person... well, the stronger and weaker ones." She paused to take a closer look at the burn mark on her right index finger -- a tiny but blackish gash there. "I like it." A smile? Well, this would make things different. For sure. "Do you want to buy it? Or do you have an idea to further upgrade it?"He'd like to be able to possibly give it to Keizhi as one of her weapons as his rider. But if this was a good as it could get, he didn't want it.
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Oct 5, 2016 12:09:42 GMT -8
After noticing she couldn't play with it any longer from Mr. Stormfyre's last comment about the weapon, T'J went with the appropriate response. "Not precisely no." As she tapped a finger on the table.
"Can't say that I would know how to upgrade it's effectiveness, however that doesn't mean I won't buy it . Put it to the side for me, I'll need to..." She paused, on the table T'J's catalogue for all magical/mystic items and record's book for a majority of the assignments or deals she's managed to make over the years.
Standing up she heads to the Record Room, returning less then 2 minutes later, with a single binder, a very light folder, ink and a pen. T'J mutters to herself.
"Let's see, page 57... ah, this is one blank." Nodding, she turns the page so it was facing Mr. Stormfyre. At the top was a blank section box for the name, underneath that was date spaces "DD/M/Y", the "Item name" in-which was being sold, a "Description" of what it was, going from alternative names, if there was others, previous owners(if applicable), the "full size" if there was a weapon rest and other miscellaneous things that came with it.
She taps the page with her right index finger, the dark lavender finger nail. Gorgeous. And as always, retaining a warm smile on her face.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 11, 2016 9:42:01 GMT -8
After noticing she couldn't play with it any longer from Mr. Stormfyre's last comment about the weapon, T'J went with the appropriate response. "Not precisely no." As she tapped a finger on the table. "Can't say that I would know how to upgrade it's effectiveness, however that doesn't mean I won't buy it . Put it to the side for me, I'll need to..." She paused, on the table T'J's catalogue for all magical/mystic items and record's book for a majority of the assignments or deals she's managed to make over the years. Standing up she heads to the Record Room, returning less then 2 minutes later, with a single binder, a very light folder, ink and a pen. T'J mutters to herself. "Let's see, page 57... ah, this is one blank." Nodding, she turns the page so it was facing Mr. Stormfyre. At the top was a blank section box for the name, underneath that was date spaces "DD/M/Y", the "Item name" in-which was being sold, a "Description" of what it was, going from alternative names, if there was others, previous owners(if applicable), the "full size" if there was a weapon rest and other miscellaneous things that came with it. She taps the page with her right index finger, the dark lavender finger nail. Gorgeous. And as always, retaining a warm smile on her face. So, looks like he'd be selling it away to T'jarae N. S. SoXune. He moved the blade to side as instructed and sheathed it. "Go ahead, I have the time."He smiled faintly, knowing she was willing to purchase it. When she came back and turned him a page he leaned foward again a glanced the page over. "A log, very organized I see."He picked up whatever writing utensil was provided and started scribbling away.
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Oct 11, 2016 18:36:51 GMT -8
After noticing she couldn't play with it any longer from Mr. Stormfyre's last comment about the weapon, T'J went with the appropriate response. "Not precisely no." As she tapped a finger on the table. "Can't say that I would know how to upgrade it's effectiveness, however that doesn't mean I won't buy it . Put it to the side for me, I'll need to..." She paused, on the table T'J's catalogue for all magical/mystic items and record's book for a majority of the assignments or deals she's managed to make over the years. Standing up she heads to the Record Room, returning less then 2 minutes later, with a single binder, a very light folder, ink and a pen. T'J mutters to herself. "Let's see, page 57... ah, this is one blank." Nodding, she turns the page so it was facing Mr. Stormfyre. At the top was a blank section box for the name, underneath that was date spaces "DD/M/Y", the "Item name" in-which was being sold, a "Description" of what it was, going from alternative names, if there was others, previous owners(if applicable), the "full size" if there was a weapon rest and other miscellaneous things that came with it. She taps the page with her right index finger, the dark lavender finger nail. Gorgeous. And as always, retaining a warm smile on her face. So, looks like he'd be selling it away to T'jarae N. S. SoXune . He moved the blade to side as instructed and sheathed it. "Go ahead, I have the time."He smiled faintly, knowing she was willing to purchase it. When she came back and turned him a page he leaned foward again a glanced the page over. "A log, very organized I see."He picked up whatever writing utensil was provided and started scribbling away. "Take your time with this and please be specific, thank you." T'j WAS seriously happy about the turn about with things. Buy an item and selling a book. Perhaps there would be more in the near future.
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The Bluejay
Established
Roleplay posts: 14
Registered: Aug 21, 2016 11:19:20 GMT -8
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Post by The Bluejay on Oct 18, 2016 14:48:26 GMT -8
A man clad in all blue, handkerchief included, entered the establishment soon after. "Hello," he said, before looking around the shelves. There seemed to be something he was after in particular.
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 19, 2016 12:16:41 GMT -8
So, looks like he'd be selling it away to T'jarae N. S. SoXune . He moved the blade to side as instructed and sheathed it. "Go ahead, I have the time."He smiled faintly, knowing she was willing to purchase it. When she came back and turned him a page he leaned foward again a glanced the page over. "A log, very organized I see."He picked up whatever writing utensil was provided and started scribbling away. "Take your time with this and please be specific, thank you." T'j WAS seriously happy about the turn about with things. Buy an item and selling a book. Perhaps there would be more in the near future. He began scribbling in the details wherever, specifically the info the original owner told him about. 48'' long, weights about about 4lbs. Incredibly powerful blade but completely non magical with the exception of of the runes that run across the length of the blade; giving it anti magic properties. Not in an AOE disable kind of way but it can cut through barriers, magic streams, block magic attacks, etc. As he was filling the log, the blue man entered, and for now all he did was nonchalantly glance back at the door and continue writing.
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Oct 19, 2016 21:47:09 GMT -8
A man clad in all blue, handkerchief included, entered the establishment soon after. "Hello," he said, before looking around the shelves. There seemed to be something he was after in particular. "Ooooh...." The tone of T'J's rather length voice trailed up as her eyes focused in; Another customer. She watched him dart past the door and into the library. Quickly, T'J stands up, the clicking her black high heels and the swag of her dress was apparent as she said the following words to Mr. Stormfyre: "I understand that our business is technically done, but I'll be right back." Maintaining a reassuring smile, T'J marched on. When she got to her library she posed the proper response to the man with the blue hankerchief: "Very observant of ye. That's what I would've done in my earlier years as a Fey. What catches your interest?"
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Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui
Dedicated
The mountaintop guardian shadows his lands...
Roleplay posts: 380
Age: 1023 Years
Physical Description: Size (At standing pose): Height: 39 feet at the shoulder, Length: 104 feet
Eye color: Yellowish-White
Scale color: Light Blue, reflects a dull White in direct light
Dragon Species: European Dragon
Dragon Type: Chromatic
Dragon Color: Blue
http://i.imgur.com/Ba7kzgX.jpg
As a storm dragon, his hide and flesh can generate an electric charge passively when threatened, much like an eel, and can naturally and instantly release it upon being touched by a foreign organism or object.
As a human he takes the appearance of a man in the age range of forties to fifties, averagely built besides being a few inches taller than the average Joe and dressed in clean leather armor and worn blue cloths.
Clothes and Equipment: Two small leather pouches tucked under wings
He owns his father's ancestral unique magical scale mail. It is enchanted to break on impact and the shards return his body and reform into a different piece of armor until it is struck, then it repeats the steps.
A set of personal shoulder pads forged by Brock the forge master. It focuses the passive electricity in his hide into a beam of magic energy which blasts away targets.
Weaponry: Claws, Breath Attack (Lightning), and Bite
Treasure Hoarding: Minimal, mainly gems sometimes gold.
While as a human, he wields a magical long-sword, not much is known about his weapon, as he rarely uses it.
Allegiances: Isra (Loosely)
Player's online availability : US Central Time, Weekends: 8 AM to 11 PM, Weekdays: 6 AM to 9 PM
Registered: Mar 24, 2015 12:41:54 GMT -8
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Post by Jarkoopi, Kepesk Altiui on Oct 21, 2016 4:03:19 GMT -8
Quickly, T'J stands up, the clicking her black high heels and the swag of her dress was apparent as she said the following words to Mr. Stormfyre: "I understand that our business is technically done, but I'll be right back." Maintaining a reassuring smile, T'J marched on. When she got to her library she posed the proper response to the man with the blue hankerchief: "Very observant of ye. That's what I would've done in my earlier years as a Fey. What catches your interest?" "Very well, take your time."He would finish writing down in the logbook while she was talking to the other customer. He glanced at the shelves, taking note of all the objects on display.
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Registered: May 4, 2024 7:18:22 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 6:40:25 GMT -8
After the party at his house, Romajn had decided that there was little left to do before mobilization so he decided to go to T'jarae's shop. When he opened the door he came in with his gilded mithril plate armour. "Ahoy?" He half asked, half said.
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
Established
"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
Roleplay posts: 29
Age: 77
Player's online availability : Weekends(Anytime of 11:30am to 12am the next day) PST 0700
Registered: Aug 3, 2016 12:13:18 GMT -8
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Nov 6, 2016 17:11:08 GMT -8
After the party at his house, Romajn had decided that there was little left to do before mobilization so he decided to go to T'jarae's shop. When he opened the door he came in with his gilded mithril plate armour. "Ahoy?" He half asked, half said. "Well I'll be." T'J had shifted her head and from the corner of one of those icy-blue eyes, it was Sir Volk. Esteemed man of man, that of the party he hosted. "Not interested in being punctual to the war but of my shop?" She giggles again, that giggle. Despite the changes that could come sooner, rather than later, T'J was quick to follow up. "You are like check mating your way across the city. I like that." Though there was still the order with the man and his Blue Hankerchief, Mr. Stormfyre and now... Volk. Though T'J didn't care much as the company was more than enough.
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Registered: May 4, 2024 7:18:22 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2016 17:52:08 GMT -8
After the party at his house, Romajn had decided that there was little left to do before mobilization so he decided to go to T'jarae's shop. When he opened the door he came in with his gilded mithril plate armour. "Ahoy?" He half asked, half said. "Well I'll be." T'J had shifted her head and from the corner of one of those icy-blue eyes, it was Sir Volk. Esteemed man of man, that of the party he hosted. "Not interested in being punctual to the war but of my shop?" She giggles again, that giggle. Despite the changes that could come sooner, rather than later, T'J was quick to follow up. "You are like check mating your way across the city. I like that." Though there was still the order with the man and his Blue Hankerchief, Mr. Stormfyre and now... Volk. Though T'J didn't care much as the company was more than enough. He returned her laugh with his own smile, barely noticeable behind mask beard and mustache if not for it's pristine whiteness. At this point Volk turned his body to have it's wide side perpendicular to T'j's; he kept it in such a fencing position for being ready for a scrap was what got aristocracy where it was, and then kept it. Besides, it let her get a view of his grey cape and it's gilding at the bottom while letting him maintain eye contact. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke. "Well, if something can't wait, I just remember that it in fact can, 'cos I'm rich see, what." He tipped his hat respectfully right beside it's plume, his smile receding just slightly to hide his teeth. "I'm here for a lookie."
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T'jarae N. S. SoXune
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"Freeze them with Ice, infect them with poison; Whichever, I have a spell you may require."
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Post by T'jarae N. S. SoXune on Nov 6, 2016 20:54:17 GMT -8
"Well I'll be." T'J had shifted her head and from the corner of one of those icy-blue eyes, it was Sir Volk. Esteemed man of man, that of the party he hosted. "Not interested in being punctual to the war but of my shop?" She giggles again, that giggle. Despite the changes that could come sooner, rather than later, T'J was quick to follow up. "You are like check mating your way across the city. I like that." Though there was still the order with the man and his Blue Hankerchief, Mr. Stormfyre and now... Volk. Though T'J didn't care much as the company was more than enough. He returned her laugh with his own smile, barely noticeable behind mask beard and mustache if not for it's pristine whiteness. At this point Volk turned his body to have it's wide side perpendicular to T'j's; he kept it in such a fencing position for being ready for a scrap was what got aristocracy where it was, and then kept it. Besides, it let her get a view of his grey cape and it's gilding at the bottom while letting him maintain eye contact. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke. "Well, if something can't wait, I just remember that it in fact can, 'cos I'm rich see, what." He tipped his hat respectfully right beside it's plume, his smile receding just slightly to hide his teeth. "I'm here for a lookie." "Oh stop it." More giggling? T'J was enjoying this. "You missed my lovely presence... as for my library. Be my guest." A single jet black nail points to three bookshelves of 5 columns. There was alot there, that's for sure, so Volk would have all the time if needed to browse.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 7, 2016 7:57:55 GMT -8
He returned her laugh with his own smile, barely noticeable behind mask beard and mustache if not for it's pristine whiteness. At this point Volk turned his body to have it's wide side perpendicular to T'j's; he kept it in such a fencing position for being ready for a scrap was what got aristocracy where it was, and then kept it. Besides, it let her get a view of his grey cape and it's gilding at the bottom while letting him maintain eye contact. Finally he cleared his throat and spoke. "Well, if something can't wait, I just remember that it in fact can, 'cos I'm rich see, what." He tipped his hat respectfully right beside it's plume, his smile receding just slightly to hide his teeth. "I'm here for a lookie." "Oh stop it." More giggling? T'J was enjoying this. "You missed my lovely presence... as for my library. Be my guest." A single jet black nail points to three bookshelves of 5 columns. There was alot there, that's for sure, so Volk would have all the time if needed to browse. He let his grin expand, a small chuckle escaping. "Yes, perhaps I did miss your company a little. It's all been so very dull, the waiting." He sighed, looking down. "They say the worst part of War is the waiting. Obviously this is wrong, it's getting cut bug the waiting is boring and unnerving." He played with a trench-knife in one hand as he approached the bookshelf, one hand waving in the air to make some books float in the air, their pages flipping before his eyes. "What's the oldest thing you're selling?" He asked.
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