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Post by Fallen Nation of Esdara on Aug 7, 2016 21:13:31 GMT -8
In the heart of the palace is the throne room. This is the highest court in the realm. Here the High Priest and High Priestess hear the most important matters, and it is here where the High Priest lays his judgments upon cases deemed too high to be handled by only the Council of Winds. This is also where the High Priestess hears the most important entreaties of the people and where the two share the visions and law given to them by the god Esdar. |
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Post by Fallen Nation of Esdara on Nov 9, 2016 9:44:25 GMT -8
One of the Temple Guard led Yoxia Hiro and Senior Wingman Dasyra Ushael into the palace and through the halls to a set of tall, imposing doors, elegantly carved of a strange golden wood. He pushed one of the double doors open and stepped inside, bowing deeply to the room's occupants - several Temple Guards and Lady Ysaera, who was sitting at the far end of the room, perched on one of a pair of matching thrones. "Your Grace, I bring before you Senior Wingman Ushael and a visiting Lowlander." |
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Lady Ysaera
Established
Roleplay posts: 28 
Age: 35
Physical Description: Of average height for one of the visibly-blessed Esdar'ial, Ysaera is 5'7", and in possession of a lush and curvaceous form. Fair-skinned and delicate, with beautiful features and slightly pointed ears, she has long white hair and eyes that are grey, although the exact shade often varies with her emotions, from the brightest shining silver to the darkest iron that is nearly black. Most noticeable about her appearance is the set of great white-feathered wings that protrude from her back.
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Clothes and Equipment: Given the difficulty of donning normal clothes with wings to consider, Ysaera has a tendency to wear rather revealing clothing, with a propensity for baring her back and shoulders. Given the perpetually warm climate of the Shaded Valley, the less clothing she wears, the better, usually in light airy fabrics of pale, cheery colors.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:58:16 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Ysaera on Nov 9, 2016 9:49:55 GMT -8
"They may enter." Her voice was soft, gentle but carrying an undercurrent of power. When the pair entered and were escorted up to the throne, they'd find themselves looking at a slender woman, elegant and lovely, with silvery-white hair and warm grey eyes, as well as a pair of delicate white wings carefully draped over the sides of the white and gold throne upon which she sat. Her body was draped in silken fabric of a pale gold, shimmering fabric that didn't hinder her wings. Perched atop her head was an intricate crown of silver with sky blue gems scattered throughout its delicate loops and whorls. Ysaera smiled at the two.
"Senior Wingman, and our Lowlander guest of course, welcome. I understand you wished to speak with me directly. What is it I can do for you?"
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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 Nov 9, 2016 10:00:05 GMT -8
Dasyra followed the Temple and Hiro into the Palace, through the halls, and stopped before the door to the throne room. All the while trying not to gawk. She'd never been in the Palace: The Winged Blade of Justice had stepped outside the Gate of the Skies to formalize the induction of her squad of trainees into the military after they finished their training, and that was the closest she'd ever been before now. This was amazing! She looked over at Hiro as the voice of the Winged Crown of Grace called out from within the room, and she entered beside the Lowlander, following the Temple Guard up to the thrones. She stopped a respectful distance away and sank into a kneel, hands pressed to her breastplate-covered chest and head inclined deeply in respect. This woman was so delicate and graceful, and exuded such an aura of kindness and peace, that it made Dasyra feel small in comparison.
"Your Grace, this is Yoxia Hiro." She cast a curious glance up and sideways toward Hiro, then flicked her eyes toward the winged woman before them, indicating he should speak. He was the one who wanted to meet her.. he should speak his mind!
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Yoxia Hiro
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52 
Age: 22
Physical Description: Hiro is a young man who stands of average stature with a straight back and a smile on his face. His complexion is rather pale and he has a staggeringly low amount of body fat, instead being built exclusively of a tremendously well-defined musculature despite not being large. Hiro's hair is dark and kept quite short in all areas except the very back, where a few inches width of hair has been allowed to grow right down to his hips.
Hiro's face has a softly triangular shape, with a straight nose and a narrow chin. His eyes are dark brown, with straight and prominent eyebrows above them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Hiro tends to wear attire fit for travelling, with leather boots, wrist bracers and pants resembling a martial artist's gi. His upper body is covered by a waist-length, kimono-like shirt in white; held closed by one side wrapped over the other at halfway down the chest; which is then kept in place by a wide, slightly darker sash wrapped around the waist and tied in position so that it falls down to his left knee. His shirt has a tall collar, over which hang various trinkets fastened to several separate leather strings.
Around his waist is a leather belt from which he hangs pouches and other personal items including throwing knives and a dark purple cloth that falls to just above his right knee. Above this belt a decorative red-orange rope is similarly wrapped, which also keeps secured the sash that holds in place his shirt.
Finally a leather strap worn from above one arm to below the other keeps a scabbard fastened to his back, in which he holds a long straight sword made in a far-east style.
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Player's online availability : Sometimes.
Registered: Oct 2, 2016 6:17:19 GMT -8
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Post by Yoxia Hiro on Nov 14, 2016 13:06:46 GMT -8
(Sorry for some reason I didn't realise you'd already posted ahead and kept waiting in the other thread.My bad for not paying attention.)
Following Dasyra, Hiro kept quiet and took in the sights of the palace halls around them. He glanced at the guards, the decorations, all things that were and could be of interest to a curious traveller like himself. He had never quite been in a place like this before - yet even with it's architectural and cultural differences taken into account, he had never quite been this close to royalty.
When finally they entered the throne room and he looked upon the Winged Crown of Grace, he instinctively pressed his fist against his other palm and then bowed his body low. He did not sink to his knees like Dasyra; if only because his own culture's display of respect was different and he had not had the time or the lessons on how to properly show it in this flying nation.
"Uhh... Hello, your majesty! I am a... Swor- traveller from a far away land and I have come here to learn, explore and share knowledge. I was somehow granted this audience against all expectations and wish to express gratitude and awe at your beauty and magnificent powers of... Authority and such."
He seemed to be rather nervous.
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Lady Ysaera
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Age: 35
Physical Description: Of average height for one of the visibly-blessed Esdar'ial, Ysaera is 5'7", and in possession of a lush and curvaceous form. Fair-skinned and delicate, with beautiful features and slightly pointed ears, she has long white hair and eyes that are grey, although the exact shade often varies with her emotions, from the brightest shining silver to the darkest iron that is nearly black. Most noticeable about her appearance is the set of great white-feathered wings that protrude from her back.
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Clothes and Equipment: Given the difficulty of donning normal clothes with wings to consider, Ysaera has a tendency to wear rather revealing clothing, with a propensity for baring her back and shoulders. Given the perpetually warm climate of the Shaded Valley, the less clothing she wears, the better, usually in light airy fabrics of pale, cheery colors.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:58:16 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Ysaera on Nov 14, 2016 14:16:44 GMT -8
Ysaera smiled at Dasyra as the military woman knelt, then her gaze turned to the visitor when he bowed to her. What a curious custom! Her smile widened, and she seemed moderately amused, a mirthful sparkle in her mist-colored gaze. Her wings ruffled, the sound of feathers sliding against each other loud in the cavernous room, and gestured toward the two.
"Please, stand comfortably, both of you. Your respect is noted and greatly appreciated. You may call me 'Your Grace', traveler - we have no royalty here, I am no one's 'majesty'. I am but a servant of our God and His people, albeit one granted many gifts to better perform this task." Her smile was warm and comforting, like that of a mother to her children, as her hands folded in her lap. Her head tilted in a curious manner as she continued.
"It pleases me that someone from the world outside our borders wishes to learn more of my home and my people. Senior Wingman Ushael stated in her missive that you wished to meet myself and my counterpart, the Winged Blade of Justice. The Blade is currently occupied with his meditations, otherwise I am sure he would be pleased to meet you. But I find myself curious - why is that you wished to meet us?"
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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 Nov 14, 2016 14:18:43 GMT -8
Upon being instructed to stand, Dasyra did so, assuming a parade rest stance - feet shoulder-width apart, hands clasped behind her. She looked around the throne room with silent awe, her gaze frequently skipping back to the Crown. She'd heard of the woman's kind demeanor and loveliness, but the tales were put to shame by reality. She glanced at Hiro as the winged woman posed her question, curious about the answer herself.
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Yoxia Hiro
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Age: 22
Physical Description: Hiro is a young man who stands of average stature with a straight back and a smile on his face. His complexion is rather pale and he has a staggeringly low amount of body fat, instead being built exclusively of a tremendously well-defined musculature despite not being large. Hiro's hair is dark and kept quite short in all areas except the very back, where a few inches width of hair has been allowed to grow right down to his hips.
Hiro's face has a softly triangular shape, with a straight nose and a narrow chin. His eyes are dark brown, with straight and prominent eyebrows above them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Hiro tends to wear attire fit for travelling, with leather boots, wrist bracers and pants resembling a martial artist's gi. His upper body is covered by a waist-length, kimono-like shirt in white; held closed by one side wrapped over the other at halfway down the chest; which is then kept in place by a wide, slightly darker sash wrapped around the waist and tied in position so that it falls down to his left knee. His shirt has a tall collar, over which hang various trinkets fastened to several separate leather strings.
Around his waist is a leather belt from which he hangs pouches and other personal items including throwing knives and a dark purple cloth that falls to just above his right knee. Above this belt a decorative red-orange rope is similarly wrapped, which also keeps secured the sash that holds in place his shirt.
Finally a leather strap worn from above one arm to below the other keeps a scabbard fastened to his back, in which he holds a long straight sword made in a far-east style.
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Player's online availability : Sometimes.
Registered: Oct 2, 2016 6:17:19 GMT -8
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Post by Yoxia Hiro on Nov 14, 2016 15:03:27 GMT -8
"Thank you, Your Grace," Hiro replied, glancing sideways towards Dasyra to make sure she wasn't scolding him from a sideways glance. She wasn't, so he assumed he was in the clear and gave a slight sigh of relief. Turning back to Ysaera, Hiro pondered on the answer to her question and gave her a slight, if not uncertain smile. "As far as I am aware, I am the first of my homeland to walk on the surface of Esdara and speak to Esdar's people. Additionally, my master bade me explore the lands far and wide, to meet and learn from their people for the sake of self betterment. My request to meet you was because I wish to learn about your people and, if you desire, I can teach about my own people in return."
He began to get a little excite-able at this point. "I have so many questions, such as why your palace has spires and domed roofed; why it's taller than it is wide! Why your people have wings and why I have yet to see anyone capable of flight without them. Why your island floats in the sky instead of sitting on the earth below!" He began to ramble on for a little, asking many largely harmless and senseless questions until finally he came to a pause and sighed.
"Forgive me, I will be silent now."
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Lady Ysaera
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Age: 35
Physical Description: Of average height for one of the visibly-blessed Esdar'ial, Ysaera is 5'7", and in possession of a lush and curvaceous form. Fair-skinned and delicate, with beautiful features and slightly pointed ears, she has long white hair and eyes that are grey, although the exact shade often varies with her emotions, from the brightest shining silver to the darkest iron that is nearly black. Most noticeable about her appearance is the set of great white-feathered wings that protrude from her back.
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Clothes and Equipment: Given the difficulty of donning normal clothes with wings to consider, Ysaera has a tendency to wear rather revealing clothing, with a propensity for baring her back and shoulders. Given the perpetually warm climate of the Shaded Valley, the less clothing she wears, the better, usually in light airy fabrics of pale, cheery colors.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:58:16 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Ysaera on Nov 14, 2016 17:00:16 GMT -8
Ysaera's smile widened as Hiro began to excitedly express his thoughts and questions, and when he fell silent, she laughed quietly. It wasn't a mocking sound, but one of genuine pleasure, his excitement and curiosity making her quite happy.
"All very valid questions. Let me see how best to answer them... Esdar is the Winged God of the Winds and Skies, and this is the Palace of the Skies, and so we strive to be closer to Him by making our buildings tall, that we may more easily feel the touch of His blessings. This is why we have spires, and the domes are a pleasing shape - they are also easy to paint on the inside, and all of our domes have lovely murals beneath them. Some of our people have wings as a sign of Esdar's blessing, and those who have them are said to be holy, graced with His touch and meant to have an important destiny - flight without wings is likely possible, but none here have the ability.. that magic is not accessible to us. Esdara floats in the sky because Esdar raised us here to save us from the Mysts of Xoilun the Demon, who sought to destroy us a thousand years ago. The valley below was once where this island laid."
"I fear that I must cut our time short.. I need to hear the entreaties of my people. But if you wish, you can take respite here within the palace for a time, and once I have finished my day's duties, I will gladly answer any more questions you may have." She seemed apologetic, not wanting to ask him to leave, but she had a people to tend to. Her flock was her first priority.
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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 Nov 14, 2016 17:01:30 GMT -8
"I will gladly keep him company until you're available, Your Grace, if that is your wish." Dasyra made this offer in conjunction with a respectful inclination of the head.
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Yoxia Hiro
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Age: 22
Physical Description: Hiro is a young man who stands of average stature with a straight back and a smile on his face. His complexion is rather pale and he has a staggeringly low amount of body fat, instead being built exclusively of a tremendously well-defined musculature despite not being large. Hiro's hair is dark and kept quite short in all areas except the very back, where a few inches width of hair has been allowed to grow right down to his hips.
Hiro's face has a softly triangular shape, with a straight nose and a narrow chin. His eyes are dark brown, with straight and prominent eyebrows above them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Hiro tends to wear attire fit for travelling, with leather boots, wrist bracers and pants resembling a martial artist's gi. His upper body is covered by a waist-length, kimono-like shirt in white; held closed by one side wrapped over the other at halfway down the chest; which is then kept in place by a wide, slightly darker sash wrapped around the waist and tied in position so that it falls down to his left knee. His shirt has a tall collar, over which hang various trinkets fastened to several separate leather strings.
Around his waist is a leather belt from which he hangs pouches and other personal items including throwing knives and a dark purple cloth that falls to just above his right knee. Above this belt a decorative red-orange rope is similarly wrapped, which also keeps secured the sash that holds in place his shirt.
Finally a leather strap worn from above one arm to below the other keeps a scabbard fastened to his back, in which he holds a long straight sword made in a far-east style.
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Player's online availability : Sometimes.
Registered: Oct 2, 2016 6:17:19 GMT -8
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Post by Yoxia Hiro on Nov 15, 2016 14:29:40 GMT -8
Hiro beamed, then lowered his head into yet another bow at the reply and suggestion given by the Crown. "I would very much like that," he replied as his back straightened once more and he stepped backwards away from her without turning. When Dasyra offered to keep him company again, he nodded to her. "I'd be fine with that. Dasyra has been extremely helpful and accommodating during my stay here."
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Lady Ysaera
Established
Roleplay posts: 28
Age: 35
Physical Description: Of average height for one of the visibly-blessed Esdar'ial, Ysaera is 5'7", and in possession of a lush and curvaceous form. Fair-skinned and delicate, with beautiful features and slightly pointed ears, she has long white hair and eyes that are grey, although the exact shade often varies with her emotions, from the brightest shining silver to the darkest iron that is nearly black. Most noticeable about her appearance is the set of great white-feathered wings that protrude from her back.
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Clothes and Equipment: Given the difficulty of donning normal clothes with wings to consider, Ysaera has a tendency to wear rather revealing clothing, with a propensity for baring her back and shoulders. Given the perpetually warm climate of the Shaded Valley, the less clothing she wears, the better, usually in light airy fabrics of pale, cheery colors.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Apr 11, 2016 12:58:16 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Ysaera on Nov 15, 2016 18:06:36 GMT -8
"Thank you, Senior Wingman Ushael, that would be wonderful. You will have access to the preferred sitting room of myself and my counterpart until I am able to come to you, and I will have a servant bring you some scrolls from our library that you may familiarize yourself with more of our culture and history while you wait." She gestured to one of the Temple Guard, who stepped smartly forward in her white armor, gesturing for the two to follow her. Ysaera smiled to them both and inclined her head ever so slightly.
"Please, go rest and enjoy yourselves. I will come as soon as I am able."
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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 Nov 15, 2016 18:07:47 GMT -8
Dasyra saluted smartly, then turned to the Temple, waiting for Hiro. Once he was ready, she'd follow the Guard out of the throne room and to.. wherever it was they were going.
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Yoxia Hiro
Committed
Roleplay posts: 52
Age: 22
Physical Description: Hiro is a young man who stands of average stature with a straight back and a smile on his face. His complexion is rather pale and he has a staggeringly low amount of body fat, instead being built exclusively of a tremendously well-defined musculature despite not being large. Hiro's hair is dark and kept quite short in all areas except the very back, where a few inches width of hair has been allowed to grow right down to his hips.
Hiro's face has a softly triangular shape, with a straight nose and a narrow chin. His eyes are dark brown, with straight and prominent eyebrows above them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Hiro tends to wear attire fit for travelling, with leather boots, wrist bracers and pants resembling a martial artist's gi. His upper body is covered by a waist-length, kimono-like shirt in white; held closed by one side wrapped over the other at halfway down the chest; which is then kept in place by a wide, slightly darker sash wrapped around the waist and tied in position so that it falls down to his left knee. His shirt has a tall collar, over which hang various trinkets fastened to several separate leather strings.
Around his waist is a leather belt from which he hangs pouches and other personal items including throwing knives and a dark purple cloth that falls to just above his right knee. Above this belt a decorative red-orange rope is similarly wrapped, which also keeps secured the sash that holds in place his shirt.
Finally a leather strap worn from above one arm to below the other keeps a scabbard fastened to his back, in which he holds a long straight sword made in a far-east style.
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Player's online availability : Sometimes.
Registered: Oct 2, 2016 6:17:19 GMT -8
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Post by Yoxia Hiro on Nov 17, 2016 19:42:05 GMT -8
"Thank you very much, Your Grace," Hiro replied, at that point bowing his head and then turning to leave her to whatever it was she had to do. He glanced at Dasyra, then gave a slight shrug and followed her and the guard. "She's nicer than I expected, at least. Most aristocrats and nobles tend to be stuck up."
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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 Nov 18, 2016 9:37:40 GMT -8
Dasyra looked at him with a rather bemused expression.
"Well.. she's not an aristocrat or a noble, really. She's a priestess. She lives by the tenets of Esdar, and above all, he tells us to be kind to those around us, because only by putting light in our hearts and encouraging it in the hearts of others can we truly destroy Xoilun. Besides, she wasn't born into this life. She was the daughter of a cobbler before she became the Crown, she just happened to be born with wings. She's only six years older than me, and I remember the day the old Crown proclaimed that Esdar had chosen her as the next to serve." Dasyra shrugged, then exited the throne room, looking at the Temple Guard as the door closed behind them.
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Post by Fallen Nation of Esdara on Nov 29, 2016 9:50:48 GMT -8
The guard gestured for Dasyra and Hiro to follow him, leading them away from the throne room and through the halls.
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