Urist Ranulfin
Committed
'ere little piggie!
Roleplay posts: 91 
Age: 132
Physical Description: An extremely bulky, and hardy Dwarf fitting their stereotype quite well. He has a great brown beard, and a head shaved clean to help wear his helmet. He is moderately sized for a Dwarf (4ft) but his boots bump that him up to 4'3. His mustache is waxed to be very wide, whilst his beard is in long and very thick braids a sword could get stuck in.
Clothes and Equipment: A massive suit of meteoric iron armour with all sorts of mostly anti-magic enhancements. This metal plate armour is covered with a thin dragon skin. Under it he wears a simple leather jerkin and pants. His boots are massive steel-capped things that create sparks whenever he runs on a hard surface. He is armed with a massive great hammer, creating flames when struck. Finally, his helmet is a great thing, steel, but plated with black obsidian and dragon egg shell and with golden wings. In his back-pack is an old, but reliable crossbow that has a pull a giant would struggle with. He also has a long hook and reel somewhere on him. On his belt are a secondary and much smaller axe, and hammer, whilst on his back is a rather massive and thick shield. He also carries a rather massive book which he never shares the details of. Finally, across his back is a massive fur cape, which if one pays attention to is of humanoid origin.... Adorning his fingers are fat golden rings with all kinds of patterns, but on one hands's fingers is engraved "Urist" in common, whilst in the other in Dwarfish. A gold chain is on his neck, while silver braces are on both of his hands, over his armour as decoration. This mass of equipment means that he rarely strays from civilization, and when he does he is always hunting for something to eat, for it is tiring to carry all the gear he does.
Registered: Jul 9, 2016 13:07:48 GMT -8
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Post by Urist Ranulfin on Sept 14, 2016 11:37:35 GMT -8
The Dwarf perked upon being called perked up. He thought about the question, looking to the shiny scales of his armour, to his "trophies" which he promptly swept under the table along with his coat, and his weapons. He finally turned his head to survey the company present. Clearing his throat loudly, he decided on a response. "I am not sure that would be the best idea, ma'am. Not here, anyway." He would get to polishing his helmet, humming the same tune as he did so.
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Post by Fallen Nation of Esdara on Sept 14, 2016 14:34:41 GMT -8
After a while, the music became more mellow and the dancing ceased as those who had been participating in the revelry went to eat, pray, study, or sleep, whatever their preference may be. A priest clad in very formal robes ventured in after a time and addressed the party.
"The Holy Ones wish you to know that the letters they are preparing will be delivered here an hour after first light, to give you a chance to eat a hearty breakfast, and you'll be given a heroes' parade to see you off. You'll also be granted seals that will grant you permission to visit the fortress and the zanora eyries, and the Palace of the Skies itself, should you wish it. Rest well, heroes."
The priest bowed to the assembled men and women, then turned and left, with his message given.
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
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Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Sept 15, 2016 0:48:02 GMT -8
Leiron stood, "I think we should return to our room, Asa." He looked to the others and shallowly bowed his head in farewell. He started to his room, a slight limp still in his step.
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83 
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Sept 15, 2016 0:49:32 GMT -8
Asadorbes stood, her belly ever so slightly swollen with food and a content look on her face. She wordless followed Leiron to their room.
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Sept 16, 2016 6:40:36 GMT -8
Va'nei looked toward the priest that spoke to them, and nodded gratefully.
"Thank you." When he departed, she looked around. Many of the priests and priestesses were still present, but some were leaving. Va'nei was tempted to find a high place and go for a fly, but she didn't want to alarm these people.. or worse, mistakenly lead them to believe their Skywarden had returned. After a few moments of thought, she stood and nodded to those who were still present.
"I believe I will go explore that library a bit more, and then retire. I will see you all in the morning." Va'nei began to walk off, then paused and turned back, smiling at Jun.
"Should you wish to speak with me, Jun, you are welcome to do so at any time." She reached out and fondly ran a hand across the girl's hair, then resumed her exit of the dining hall, retracing her steps to the library.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 17, 2016 20:24:51 GMT -8
Jun felt oddly warm and tingly when Va'nei ran her hair through her head. Aw shucks. "Wait, actually let me come with you. I wanna see if there are any interesting spellbooks in the library."
Jun put her knife and fork down with a clang and rubbed her face with a napkin. She then bowed to their hosts. "Thank you for your hospitality. You guys can come to the Expanse any time. Our banquets are a bit different but you might enjoy them." She then darts after Va'nei.
She decides that in the morning she will visit the fortress and maybe learn a little bit about flying. Truthfully she was starting to get uncomfortable with being called a hero. It was a lot of attention and a parade would only make the feeling worse. She would work on being called "friend" instead.
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Post by Fallen Nation of Esdara on Sept 18, 2016 17:00:18 GMT -8
The next morning, the heroes would find a large breakfast ready and waiting for them. Bathtubs were brought up to their rooms and prepared with hot water, should they wish to bathe. And each was given a letter to take back to their chosen leader, sealed in silvery wax with the symbol of the realm - a crown atop a sword, both flanked by wings, which read as follows:
To the Recipient,
This letter is penned by the hand of the Winged Crown of Grace, composed of the wishes of both myself and my counterpart, the Winged Blade of Justice. We are the High Priestess and High Priest of the Nation of Esdara, and it is our hope that this letter will find you favorable to the idea of welcoming our people into your realm in the future. We have been cut off from the world at large, believed to be the only beings left alive, for a thousand years, and we have much to learn - and there is much that we hope to share with the people of this world in return.
The bearer of this letter is considered a Hero in our land, for helping to dispel the evil which has kept us secluded for the past millennium. Should you be amenable to receiving ambassadors of goodwill from Esdara, please send a return letter via the individual in question stating as such. We would also be willing to receive ambassadors from your realm.
With respect,
The Winged Crown of Grace & The Winged Blade of Justice
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Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 127
Age: 29
Physical Description: Tall and sturdy, Dasyra is a lightly muscled and curvaceous woman. Light-skinned and with strong, striking facial features, she stands out in a crowd not only for her height - taller than the average Esdaran woman at 5'9" - but for her strikingly violet hair. Said hair usually worn tamed back into a long braid that falls nearly to her knees. She has pale blue eyes that are piercing, and often filled with mirth - or determination.
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Clothes and Equipment: It's very rare to see Dasyra outside of her armor/uniform - which consists of lots of silver-edged greyish-white plate and blue fabric - but on the rare occasions it happens, she tends toward comfortable clothing in shades of blue and grey, with sturdy brown boots and fingerless blue gloves. When on duty, she carries a long halberd, and it never leaves her side while she's in her armor. She has little in the way of personal effects, and wears no jewelry. When off duty, she tends to carry a small sword and a set of daggers.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:59:25 GMT -8
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Post by Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael on Sept 20, 2016 12:30:16 GMT -8
Unknown to the Heroes (until they stepped outside, of course) Dasyra was standing in front of the temple with her zanora and a trio of Riders. Waiting. The reason why would become known whenever they eventually made their way outside.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 20, 2016 13:30:31 GMT -8
Jun was surprised by the greeting of breakfast and bath. She was actually hoping to sneak away and do some more exploring, but decided that this worked just as well. She grinned with the letter in hand. As far as she was concerned, the more friendships with other nations, the better.
Clean and dressed up, Jun eventually made her way to the front of the temple, where she saw some riders waiting for them. She wondered what they wanted.
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Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 127
Age: 29
Physical Description: Tall and sturdy, Dasyra is a lightly muscled and curvaceous woman. Light-skinned and with strong, striking facial features, she stands out in a crowd not only for her height - taller than the average Esdaran woman at 5'9" - but for her strikingly violet hair. Said hair usually worn tamed back into a long braid that falls nearly to her knees. She has pale blue eyes that are piercing, and often filled with mirth - or determination.
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Clothes and Equipment: It's very rare to see Dasyra outside of her armor/uniform - which consists of lots of silver-edged greyish-white plate and blue fabric - but on the rare occasions it happens, she tends toward comfortable clothing in shades of blue and grey, with sturdy brown boots and fingerless blue gloves. When on duty, she carries a long halberd, and it never leaves her side while she's in her armor. She has little in the way of personal effects, and wears no jewelry. When off duty, she tends to carry a small sword and a set of daggers.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:59:25 GMT -8
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Post by Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael on Sept 20, 2016 14:05:07 GMT -8
Dasyra snapped to attention as Jun emerged, and she bowed deeply to the woman, her violet braid spilling forward over her armor. The other Riders did the same, and so did their zanora, perched above on graceful archways designed just to house the giant eagles. After a moment, Dasyra straightened, gazing at Jun.
"Lady Hero! I'm Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael. I've been granted permission to escort Elizabeth Finch and any other Heroes who may wish to see the Zanora'si Fortress and the Zanora Eyries. Would you be interested in joining us?"
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Leiron
Dedicated
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Roleplay posts: 196
Age: 23
Physical Description: The elf was of tanned skin, his hair was brushed back and so blonde it seemed white. He had a scar that started under his right eye and ended half way down his angular face. His cheekbones were high and his face long. His upper body was much bulkier than other elves she had known but his legs were just as gangly. Though you could hardly tell with the thickness of his grieves. Looking at his eyes, they are large like most elves. Silver with ring of blue around his pupil
Clothes and Equipment: ________________________________________________________
Leiron wears a long green sleeved tunic and faded black cloth trousers. Over them he wears bracers, a jerkin with leather scales on hte chest shoulders and arms, boot greaves, and 2 leg satchels, and 3 belts. All are dark brown leather with elvish designs pressed into them. He also has a full helm made of the same material and elvish design. They all have black fur accents except the belts. Over his armor is long, black, cloth gilet which has some elvish embroidery on the edges and black fur and leather over its shoulders. Each belt has a purpose. One belt hangs slightly to the left and holds the scabbard for his sword. Another belt hangs to the right and holds a quiver. and the last and widest (6 inches wide) belt simply holds up his pants... and provides a bit of extra armor.
He has an elvish long sword sheathed at his left hip. a longbow rests across a small shield on his back. Both of which are of elvish design. A mythril spear 6" in length
Registered: Jun 12, 2015 13:24:52 GMT -8
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Post by Leiron on Sept 20, 2016 16:14:41 GMT -8
Lerion, stepped out shortly after Jun to see the escort. He blinked in surprise, not quite fully awake enough to process the image or whatever words were said.
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Sept 20, 2016 16:19:39 GMT -8
Asadobres followed him out and stretched, her arms reaching into the air puffing our her chest. She broke the stretched and rubbed one of her eyes. She was oddly still tired and sore, probably from maintaining a human form for so long. She barely paid attention to the scene, she was simply following Leiron.
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Urist Ranulfin
Committed
'ere little piggie!
Roleplay posts: 91
Age: 132
Physical Description: An extremely bulky, and hardy Dwarf fitting their stereotype quite well. He has a great brown beard, and a head shaved clean to help wear his helmet. He is moderately sized for a Dwarf (4ft) but his boots bump that him up to 4'3. His mustache is waxed to be very wide, whilst his beard is in long and very thick braids a sword could get stuck in.
Clothes and Equipment: A massive suit of meteoric iron armour with all sorts of mostly anti-magic enhancements. This metal plate armour is covered with a thin dragon skin. Under it he wears a simple leather jerkin and pants. His boots are massive steel-capped things that create sparks whenever he runs on a hard surface. He is armed with a massive great hammer, creating flames when struck. Finally, his helmet is a great thing, steel, but plated with black obsidian and dragon egg shell and with golden wings. In his back-pack is an old, but reliable crossbow that has a pull a giant would struggle with. He also has a long hook and reel somewhere on him. On his belt are a secondary and much smaller axe, and hammer, whilst on his back is a rather massive and thick shield. He also carries a rather massive book which he never shares the details of. Finally, across his back is a massive fur cape, which if one pays attention to is of humanoid origin.... Adorning his fingers are fat golden rings with all kinds of patterns, but on one hands's fingers is engraved "Urist" in common, whilst in the other in Dwarfish. A gold chain is on his neck, while silver braces are on both of his hands, over his armour as decoration. This mass of equipment means that he rarely strays from civilization, and when he does he is always hunting for something to eat, for it is tiring to carry all the gear he does.
Registered: Jul 9, 2016 13:07:48 GMT -8
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Post by Urist Ranulfin on Sept 20, 2016 17:29:15 GMT -8
Urist stepped out, his armour finally squeaky clean. "All the little angels rise up rise up, all the little angels rise up high," he sang to himself as he proceeded out, stretching himself every so often. He would grin, wanting to see one of the few beasts he had not yet been able to hunt. "I'd love to mosey over, if it's no trouble!" He still remembered his fight with that giant Owlbear all those years ago. An experience to learn from indeed, anything to do with an animal was. |
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 20, 2016 19:38:52 GMT -8
Jun smiled politely and gave a little nod back as she was bowed to, but secretly it kinda made her feel embarrassed. Are they always going to do that? She thought to herself.
At Dasyra's suggestion, Jun took on a more genuinely pleased countenance. "I'd love too! In fact I was hoping to take some lessons in aerial combat before I went home! Right Blackbean?" She poked the crow's neck fluff, to which he pecked back playfully. As for the confused looks she'd no doubt get, she reassured the Wingmen. "Uh, he gets bigger."
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Asadobres
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: 30
Physical Description: A young dragon by all means. Coated in silver scales with claws and horns that look like obsidian. Small frame to be faster and more agile in the air but weaker physically. Her wings when spread are saphiric blue.
Her humanoid form looks like a young elf girl, with white hair and blue eyes. It took time and a lot of practice but her humanoid guise is finally perfected.
Clothes and Equipment: A saddle made by leiron out of many different kinds of leathers. It was well designed through trial and error. She accepts the extra quivers and saddle bags, the weight will make her faster and stronger should they be removed.
In her human form she often wears a light cloth dress that Leiron makes her wear, though she doesn't understand why.
Registered: Jun 30, 2015 19:46:52 GMT -8
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Post by Asadobres on Sept 21, 2016 3:38:41 GMT -8
Asadores popped up beside Jun, and proudly proclaimed to the wingman, "I grow bigger too!" She looked at the wingman with bright proud eyes and one of hr fangs poked out onto her peach lips.
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Elizabeth Finch
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 512
Age: 29
Physical Description: Elizabeth, or Liz, stands at about 5'9", weighing in at about 160lbs, most of it muscle from years of riding and fighting. She has platinum blonde hair, usually tied in a ponytail to fit inside her helmet. Her eyes are a vibrant shade of green that contrasts well with her tanned skin. She would be considered attractive if she ever removed her armor, otherwise her face is the only indication that underneath the iron discipline and plate armor is an attractive woman.
Clothes and Equipment: Liz wears a normal looking set of plate armor that is custom fitted for her specifically, and does not hide her gender. She wields a lance when mounted. Javelins are carried in her mounts saddle. Her mount is a young Griffin by the name of St. George, he is full grown in height, but does not yet have the full mass of a adult griffin. She wears plain clothes when not in armor and her shield bears the symbol of the Dawn Riders on it, and her breastplate bears the symbol of Isra on it. She wears a small necklace with a purple gemstone on it underneath her breastplate, only visible when she she is unarmored. Her sword has the insignia of the midnight sun engraved in the hilt, as it is relatively out of sight and does not violate the military dress code. Her primary weapon is her sword, an ancient Elven artifact passed down by her bloodline. It is wreathed in green lightning when unsheathed and wielded by her, and she has a sunmetal shield that complements it with magical abilities of its own.
Player's online availability : Weekends/Nights EST
Registered: Apr 6, 2016 12:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Elizabeth Finch on Sept 21, 2016 3:45:53 GMT -8
Liz smiled at the antics of the dragons and their Riders, as well as the opportunity to see the Zanora Eyries. The eagles ridden by the Esdarans were magnificent creatures, and she was curious to see if their eyries were similar to her own beloved griffin eyries.
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Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 323
Age: Way too old for any shenanigans.
Physical Description: In her natural form, Va'nei is a dragon. A very very large dragon. She stands 90' tall at the shoulder, and her wingspan is 480'; her body is long and slender, for a dragon, at 230' long. Her tail is longer than that of the average dragon, longer even than the rest of her body at a total 270', and dwindles to a long, thin, prehensile point capable of great dexterity and precision. She is ancient and colossal, an earth dragon of great wisdom, and appears to be covered in leaves, moss, and vines. Her eyes are a vibrant shining gold in both forms. In her human shape, she is humorously small compared to her dragon form. An average 5'6" and slender, she has long green hair and lightly-tanned skin; her skin retains a faint iridescent scale pattern, seen in certain angles of light.
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Clothes and Equipment: When in her dragon shape, Va'nei carries no equipment. As a human, she wears layered green robes and a pair of thigh-high green heeled boots. She also wears a headband with a small feathered adornment just above her left ear, and a necklace comprised of carved crystal beads.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Feb 11, 2016 11:13:10 GMT -8
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Post by Va'nei Dha'zhi, Earthwarden on Sept 21, 2016 8:04:01 GMT -8
Va'nei descended just in time to hear this explanation. With her letter tucked into her dress, she turned to face Jun.
"Go on ahead. I will stop by the valley to see how the work of the druids is going, and then I will return to the Expanse to present this letter to the Elders. If you have need of me..." She produced a bracelet comprised of pale green beads, handing it to Jun. She'd be able to feel the powerful earth magic resonating within it, giving her a direct line to the Earthwarden.
"You have but to call for me, and I will come." Nodding her head in greeting to those present, she walked off.. although rather than going in the direction of the streets, they'd see her approach the nearest drop-off, a sheer cliff revealing nothing but clouds below. She hopped easily off of it, and moments later, the shape of the great green dragon appeared, soaring up in a magnificent display, before spinning over and spiraling downward, making for the valley under the floating nation.
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Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 127
Age: 29
Physical Description: Tall and sturdy, Dasyra is a lightly muscled and curvaceous woman. Light-skinned and with strong, striking facial features, she stands out in a crowd not only for her height - taller than the average Esdaran woman at 5'9" - but for her strikingly violet hair. Said hair usually worn tamed back into a long braid that falls nearly to her knees. She has pale blue eyes that are piercing, and often filled with mirth - or determination.
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Clothes and Equipment: It's very rare to see Dasyra outside of her armor/uniform - which consists of lots of silver-edged greyish-white plate and blue fabric - but on the rare occasions it happens, she tends toward comfortable clothing in shades of blue and grey, with sturdy brown boots and fingerless blue gloves. When on duty, she carries a long halberd, and it never leaves her side while she's in her armor. She has little in the way of personal effects, and wears no jewelry. When off duty, she tends to carry a small sword and a set of daggers.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:59:25 GMT -8
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Post by Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael on Sept 21, 2016 8:13:03 GMT -8
Dasyra eyed the Dwarf skeptically for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"We intend to fly, Lord Hero. You're welcome to share space with one of my Riders." One of them, a chipper-looking female, raised her hand and waved her willingness to carry Urist. Well, that settled that. Dasyra's gaze flicked back to Jun as the girl professed a desire to learn aerial combat, and her blue eyes flared with excitement. Oh, she liked these Heroes. Or, well, Liz and Jun, at least. Girls after her own heart.
"Absolutely, Lady Hero. We'd be happy to teach you all we know. And to escort all of you anywhere you'd like to go. A writ was issued this morning by the Winged Crown and the Winged Blade stating that you've all been given leave to freely enter the Palace of the Winds, and that should you wish to call Esdara home, you'll be welcomed within our lands as citizens. Please let us know when you're ready to leave, and we'll depart." Dasyra bowed to them, and moved away a bit with a sharp whistle. One of the zanora flew down from its perch to land before her, and she began to inspect his harness, readying to take off.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Sept 21, 2016 17:04:45 GMT -8
If permitted, Jun would give Va'nei another massive hug. If she kept treating her this well she would have to expect many of those. She promptly put on the bracelet. Huh, it was much smaller and more efficient than the large crystals which had been given to the Land-Tiller elders and elves. Jun took an odd pleasure in knowing that even an ancient, god-like entity like Va'nei still strove to improve her abilities.
After Va'nei left, Jun clapped her hands together. "Alright Blackbean. You ready to show off?" She poked his scruff again and dismissed the shrink enchantment on him. Blackbean rapidly grew to his full size, a demon crow comparable to a zanora.
Our of either absent-mindedness or deliberate mischief, Blackbean neglected to remove himself from her shoulder as he grew and rapidly overtook her body. Jun nearly choked, both out of laughter and from being squashed by a boatload of black feathers. "Jerk!" She kicked and flailed until her crow moved out of the way and allowed her to stand back up.
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Urist Ranulfin
Committed
'ere little piggie!
Roleplay posts: 91
Age: 132
Physical Description: An extremely bulky, and hardy Dwarf fitting their stereotype quite well. He has a great brown beard, and a head shaved clean to help wear his helmet. He is moderately sized for a Dwarf (4ft) but his boots bump that him up to 4'3. His mustache is waxed to be very wide, whilst his beard is in long and very thick braids a sword could get stuck in.
Clothes and Equipment: A massive suit of meteoric iron armour with all sorts of mostly anti-magic enhancements. This metal plate armour is covered with a thin dragon skin. Under it he wears a simple leather jerkin and pants. His boots are massive steel-capped things that create sparks whenever he runs on a hard surface. He is armed with a massive great hammer, creating flames when struck. Finally, his helmet is a great thing, steel, but plated with black obsidian and dragon egg shell and with golden wings. In his back-pack is an old, but reliable crossbow that has a pull a giant would struggle with. He also has a long hook and reel somewhere on him. On his belt are a secondary and much smaller axe, and hammer, whilst on his back is a rather massive and thick shield. He also carries a rather massive book which he never shares the details of. Finally, across his back is a massive fur cape, which if one pays attention to is of humanoid origin.... Adorning his fingers are fat golden rings with all kinds of patterns, but on one hands's fingers is engraved "Urist" in common, whilst in the other in Dwarfish. A gold chain is on his neck, while silver braces are on both of his hands, over his armour as decoration. This mass of equipment means that he rarely strays from civilization, and when he does he is always hunting for something to eat, for it is tiring to carry all the gear he does.
Registered: Jul 9, 2016 13:07:48 GMT -8
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Post by Urist Ranulfin on Sept 22, 2016 4:05:18 GMT -8
"Aye 'tis an honour, ma'am." With that he would await the arrival of however he was to ride with. Urist had but once ridden a bear and twice a gryphon, and had a peculiar experience hanging onto the neck of a dragon he was trying to clobber as it flew. He reckoned flying another time on a Zanora would not be a real problem. Whether he was right or not, time would tell. |
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