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 3:08:52 GMT -8
Liz returned the toast with a slight raise of her own mug and a mirthful nod of her head.
"No worries Hypern, and I would be happy to answer any questions you might have. I plan on keeping a squad of Riders outside the portal for the time being to guide people to Isra."
Liz digs into her breastpocket and pulls put a pair of nickel coins. One side has the insignia of the Dawn Riders on it, the other has her personal coat of arms on it. She slides one to each of the Esdarans.
"Here, if you find your way to Isra, show these to any guard and they should direct you to my barracks, and the coins should get you past the guards as well."
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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 8:49:58 GMT -8
"Ah, one of the Temples. Explains enough." Dasyra knew that much of what the Temple Guard did was kept extremely secretive. They were an order unto themselves with the strictest standards, who answered to none but the Blade and the Crown themselves. No wonder the poor bastard hadn't heard the good news, if he'd been off doing something for the holy pair and just returned. Then she gave the man a puzzled look.
"No need to go running off. If Liz doesn't mind, feel free to join us." She took another sip of her ale, then looked down at the coin proffered by Liz. Scooping it up, she turned it this way and that, admiring the craftsmanship and detail. Then it was tucked into a pocket of her uniform, and she grinned.
"Thanks. I can't wait to get the chance to head down below and see this Isra." She was going to put in a request to be part of the squad sent to the city in question as soon as she left here tonight. So many requests! Good thing no one would think her ambitious. She'd turned down promotion enough time for all of her superiors to know better by now.
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12 
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 22, 2016 1:39:51 GMT -8
Hearing Dasyra refer to him as one of 'the Temples' Heypern's smile widens. Turning back to face the ladies he reaches out and slips Liz's offering off the table, his fingers tracing the the impressions on both sides of the coins as he studies them closely. Pulling out the chair to the left of Dasrya he seats himself and Looks at Liz with unmasked Interest. "A generous gift to give a stranger, I thank you for your trust though" Flicking it once He catches it midair and slips it into a pocket sewn into the lining of his cloak. Pulling out a thin metal plate engraved with the winged shield of sword and crown on one side and His initials on the other he hands it to her. "Should you ever need to speak to me hand this to one of the temple guards, They will find me."
"Now concerning those questions, Is everyone from Isra as Welcoming as you, or are we likely to have trouble?" His eyes focused on Liz, his eyes narrowed as he watches her closely to see how she reacts. "I apologize if the question offends, but I am sure you understand why I ask, The safety of the Esdaran faith and people are my first and most important concern"
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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 24, 2016 14:27:50 GMT -8
Liz took the thin metal plate and stuffed it into one of the many pockets in her uniform, nodding her thanks to the so-called 'Temple'.
"Isra is a city of many peoples, not one group or race makes up a predominance in the government or the population, save for humans, but that is a general reflection of the demographics of the world in general. Every group has their malcontents, their racists, but such behavior is not approved by the majority in the city. We are a young city, accepting of all, and your people will certainly be welcomed."
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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 24, 2016 15:19:22 GMT -8
Dasyra was silent, sipping at ale and munching on the smothered fried potatoes, though she grinned at hearing they would be welcomed within the city. She grew yet more eager to see this city of Isra, to learn about its peoples and the history they'd missed in the past thousand years. What sort of opportunities lay before them, yet unknown and waiting to be explored? The zanora rider wriggled eagerly in her seat at the prospect.
"It sounds like a grand place."
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 26, 2016 22:17:32 GMT -8
Hearing Liz say that his people would be welcomed and not shunned sends a wave of release though Hypern's body. Now that his fears of war or invasion had been relieved he had space to think of his own personal dreams. Resting his chin on his hands he stares past both woman, focusing on neither as he muses over a thought. "I wonder if the high priest and priestess would allow me to go down and see this Isra". Realizing that he had said that allowed he blushes vividly. "Forgive me ladies my thoughts run away with me."
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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 27, 2016 8:42:57 GMT -8
"Why wouldn't they let you go?"
Dreams of seeing distant lands attracted many of her Riders, and indeed much of the military personnel that Isra had. She felt bad that many of the people here had lived and died in such a small space, relatively speaking, when compared to the size of the world beneath it.
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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 27, 2016 12:15:12 GMT -8
Dasyra gave Hypern an empathetic look. She understood the desire to see the lands beyond their own admittedly large island, but she was uncertain if a member of the Temple Guard would be permitted to leave Esdara. Perhaps if the Blade and Crown left the island themselves to visit one of the other nations that apparently existed. She elected to answer Liz's question in a quiet tone.
"He's a member of the Temple Guard, those sworn to protect the Winged Blade and the Winged Crown with their lives. It's highly unlikely he'd be permitted to leave Esdara, unless of course the Blade and Crown ventured Below, and he was included in those assigned to protect them. This is all new for us, so there's no telling if they'll leave the island at all. We've got a lot to figure out, now."
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 27, 2016 23:41:53 GMT -8
Hypern Tilts his head in Dasyra's Direction for just a second, "Dasyra has the right of it, Being a proven member of the temple guard does have it's 'limitations' in that I am wanted where I can best protect the winged blade and crown." Straightening his head Hypern's eyes seem light up as an idea comes to him, "You see the only real reason I would be asked to go would be if I was needed as an escourt a highly ranked member of the church or if I was asked to join an expedition as a representative of the temple guards."
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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 28, 2016 16:17:14 GMT -8
"I understand. One's duty must always come first, no matter what might get in the way."
Her duty was to the people of Isra, that her duty enabled her to spend so much time away from the bustling city was a blessing in disguise.
"Do the Winged Blade and the Winged Crown come under threat often? Or is the position more of an honor for past performance, a deterrence if you will?"
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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 28, 2016 16:36:24 GMT -8
"There are always heretics. You'd think we would've rooted them out after a thousand years, but sadly, evil hasn't been completely removed from the hearts of men, as the Winged One wishes for us." Dasyra seemed saddened by this, sipping at her ale as she contemplated. She shook aside that sadness and continued.
"But the Temple Guard is mostly ceremonial, at least from what I understand. They guard the Blade and Crown when they venture into the city, and keep people from entering the Palace when they shouldn't be there, but rarely have to fight. They're exceptional warriors, though. Only the most elite make it into their ranks." Which meant she was now eyeing Hypern thoughtfully. He might be fun to spar against, she mused. Provide a true challenge. Perhaps she should broach the subject later.
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 29, 2016 2:30:50 GMT -8
Looking at Liz Hypern raises his right eyebrow slightly in Dasyra's direction. "We are seen as a ceremonial force by many, but much as we may not fight on the front lines we have battles of our own, We are there to protect the Blade and Crown from both external and internal and unfortunately the second is more common. Much as physical ability is a requirement to be in the temple guard, for those of us in the higher ranks our battles take place behind closed doors."
Seeing Dasrya eyeing him like a piece of fresh meat, Hypern ruffles his feathers a little in discomfort and smiles in her direction, "Otherwise you described the situation pretty precisely."
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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 29, 2016 8:43:56 GMT -8
"Much like our Citadel Guard then, although they guard the heart of the City instead of our leader. Lady Naoki prefers a single, more discreet bodyguard for day to day activities."
The mention of heretics was interesting, as she was wondering how much practical experience the soldiers of an isolated country could have.
"These heretics are a big problem then?"
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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 29, 2016 12:44:37 GMT -8
Dasyra looked at Hypern with open interest as he elaborated on the duties and capabilities of the Temple Guard, then finally she exhaled a sharp whistle.
"Fascinating. All you ever hear about the Temples is rumor and speculation. You're such a close-mouthed lot." Her gaze flicked to Liz then as the other woman spoke, and a small frown appeared.
"Heretics have been our only true threat for the past thousand years. Occasionally Xoilun will get into someone's heart and then darkness will spread like a cancer. They rise up and try to tear down the church, kill whoever the Blade and Crown are at the time." The look on her face said such a prospect was unimaginable to her.
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 30, 2016 1:20:42 GMT -8
Nodding in agreement to Dasyra's comment Hypern's face takes on a sad and wistful look. "Much as we believe that the light is faster than anything, we are constantly proven wrong. No matter how fast light travels, we find the darkness has always gotten there first, and is waiting for us." "Much as Esdar is our light, all lights cast a shadow and Xoilun has hidden in that shadow for centuries, striking where we feel safest." Lifting his head high, Hypern smiles softly. "Much as the brightness of the moon has beauty, the darkness is always hidden on the other side."
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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 30, 2016 6:00:49 GMT -8
"Who is this Xoilun? A god of some sort?"
Liz wondered if the newly opened relations with the rest of the world would cause these heretics to spread out and become a problem.for the rest of the nations or if they were specially targeted to the Esdarans. Either way, a military alliance would be certainly beneficial.
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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 30, 2016 7:46:09 GMT -8
Dasyra nodded in agreement with Hypern's words. It was exactly as he said, and she couldn't help but murmur a phrase that was often spoken to describe the situation.
"The closer you are to the light, the greater your shadow becomes." She shook these thoughts aside as she heard Liz ask after Xoilun, and frowned slightly.
"Legend has only ever called Xoilun the demon, a creature of shadow and evil who has always opposed the light of Esdar. He's the one who covered the land in the Myst which blocked out the light and killed our people, causing Esdar to raise us from the lands into the sky. He could be a god of darkness, or he could just be an exceptionally powerful evil being - no one knows for sure. We haven't suffered his darkness in many years, not since the last battle of the Skywarden. He, alongside the Blade and Crown of the time, struck Xoilun a great blow, banishing him from the physical realm for a time. Unfortunately, we also lost the Skywarden, and the Crown of that time died as well. It was a very dark period in our history."
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Hypern Cynic'al
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Age: 27
Physical Description: Hypern Cynic'al stands at 6ft1. He is well tanned and has a slight but well built physique with dark Green eyes. His soft pure white 14Ft wings a major contrast to his well tanned and toned body. H.C is considered to be extremely Handsome and to be known to have a very cynical nature. His cynical nature though is a double edged sword, It can gain him entrance into any area with his uniquely cynical wit and charm but turn on him when he uses it against those without a sense of humor as dry as his own. He has a vicious scar in his chest where he was once pierced by a sword in the call of duty.
Clothes and Equipment: Thin scale mail adjusted not to interfere with My wings
Longsword with the twin score markings of a blade-master.
Crimson Cloak bearing the Winged Shield of the Sword and Crown marking his rank as a Viridis within the temple guard.
Player's online availability : Daily
Registered: Sept 16, 2016 3:08:48 GMT -8
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Post by Hypern Cynic'al on Sept 30, 2016 22:40:04 GMT -8
Realizing the heavy atmosphere their conversation had created within the room, Hypern lifts his glass up and smiles brightly, "We live in brighter times now though, so let us cheers to removal of the Myst that has removed us from the world for so many years." Lifting his drink to his lips he drains what is left before calling over a serving man. "A round of drinks for our table on me, I will have the house red." Nodding at each of them his smile widens. "feel free to choose what you want."
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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 Oct 3, 2016 2:34:16 GMT -8
"I actually think I have had enough to drink for one evening. It would not do to embarrass myself in front of you all. Don't want to create an international incident with a country we just met after all."
This Xoilun sounded like a helluva bad egg. Hopefully he focused his attentions on Esdara, but there were plenty of other bad eggs in and around Isra that he could likely draw into his fold of heretics.
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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 Oct 3, 2016 8:03:35 GMT -8
"Indeed. We've got a busy day ahead of us. And I need to go speak to my superior to see if I can arrange permission to take you to the Fortress." Dasyra finished off her drink and stood, bowing to Hypern.
"It was a pleasure meeting you, Hypern Cynic'al. Liz, I'll escort you back to the High Church." Waving farewell to the man, she'd accompany Liz out of the building and back to where the other Heroes were staying.
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