Far-Off Places
Established
Roleplay posts: 12
Registered: May 18, 2016 18:24:50 GMT -8
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Post by Far-Off Places on Oct 2, 2016 20:18:23 GMT -8
A place for the various military members to go and fraternize among themselves in a neutral and enjoyable location. Relaxation is encouraged by the comforting surroundings and the naturally heated water of the pool. |
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133 
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 2, 2016 20:23:05 GMT -8
The dark spirit had been driven from the bear, and Rohak had been healed up. Sure that Talis Ragingstorm had been distracted talking to the Land-Tiller who was apparently their next summoner, Iania had snuck away, refusing the offer of healing and assuring them that she was fine. It was far from the truth, but she carried herself as though she wasn't in pain.. until she got to the secluded swimming hole. Iania sank down against the trunk of a tree near the water's edge with a groan, peeling away her torso armor and pulling aside her shirt until she could see her shoulder, upper arm, and upper chest. By the Earthwarden, she was nothing but a giant bruise, from what she could see.. and the tenderness of her ribs led her to believe that the discoloration would just continue down clear to her hips. Shedding her armor entirely, she kicked off her boots and set her weaponry aside, then stretched out, letting her legs hang over the edge of the rock she was perched on so her feet could dangle in the clear, warm water. She would just.. sit there for a while, then probably get up at some point and go for a swim. Hopefully the warm water would help with the pain. For now, Iania just didn't want to move. At all.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128 
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 2, 2016 20:35:20 GMT -8
"Iania?"
Talis's voice comes drifting from the woods not long after she'd arrived. He had been talking to Rohak, but the moment he realized she was gone he'd gone chasing after her. Relying on the spirits of the woods to lead him in the right direction. He comes out at the ppol and looks around curiously he then sees her clothing spread out around the clearing. Then he does something completely unexpected he covers his eyes. Who would have thought that the oblivious elf would care about modesty?
"Iania?"
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 2, 2016 20:41:02 GMT -8
Iania was halfway dozing the first time he called, and so barely heard him. The second time, however, she did, and his voice startled her fully into wakefulness, her body jolting. Which caused her to groan in pain. Raising her head away from the tree behind her, the Elf tilted to one side and peered around the trunk toward Talis. She was still fully clothed in her tunic and leggings, though her arms were entirely bare, and with her leggings rolled up, they were visible from mid-thigh down.
"Talis? What are you doing here? ..And why are you covering your eyes?" She sounded both amused and puzzled.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 2, 2016 21:00:47 GMT -8
"Cause your clothes are on the ground. Are you not naked?"
Talis looks then and sees her wearing clothes. He feels a mixture of relief in disappointment at that revelation but he just grins. At least until he sees the state she's in then he rushing to her side and looking worried.
"I am here because you were hurt and then you disappeared! I was worried, you should let me heal you before you do anything else."
The worry and concern on his face looks oddly out of place. His was a face made to smile any other emotion was just wrong when he wore it.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 2, 2016 21:08:15 GMT -8
"No." Iania chuckled, then hissed with a wince as the action made her aching ribs spike with pain. Ow. Yeah, she needed to not do that. She looked up at Talis with an odd expression when he rushed over. It was just unnatural for him to look anything other than happy. She shook her head and reached up to take his hand as he hurried to her side.
"I'm okay. I didn't want to worry anyone, especially not you, and I knew you needed to talk to Rohak. I was just going to sit here for a minute then take a swim. The warm mineral waters should soothe the aches, and the bruising will fade with time." She didn't mention the fact that her ribs were at least bruised, if not cracked. She didn't want to make Talis worry any more than he already was.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 6:06:06 GMT -8
"You are most definitely not okay!"
Talis exclaims his keen eyes noticing the way she winces in pain. He closes his eyes and let's out a deep.shuddering breath.
"You always do this. Your protect me and you get hurt and then you pretend it's no big deal Iania. But you don't have to pretend, it's okay I know you're strong but that doesn't make you invincible. Just let me help you."
His voice is tiny and fragile and he clutches almost desperately to her hand. It's clear that he is only holding panic at bay by the thinnest margin. Then he starts breathing slowly in and out communing with the water spirits in the pool calling them into the material plane.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 8:21:33 GMT -8
Talis's worry sent a pang of guilt through her. She hadn't meant to upset him. Iania reached up with her other hand and touched his cheek as she spoke softly.
"I'm sorry, Talis. I'm so used to taking care of you that I sometimes forget I need taking care of, too. Thank you.. I could use the healing." This was confessed sheepishly. She didn't like admitting that she wasn't invincible. She could admit to herself that it was nice to have someone care about her, though.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 10:56:29 GMT -8
The spirits of the spring flock to Talis's hand and at his command land gently on Iania. In appearance, they are like butterflies made of water and their touch soothes and repairs Iania's bruised flesh. In a few moments, she'd be much approved and Talis would sag to the side. The summoning had taken a lot out of him. He gives her a tired smile and says happily.
"There all better."
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 11:06:44 GMT -8
Iania relaxed noticeably as the water spirits did their work, practically erasing the bruises from her skin and greatly easing the ache in her ribs to the point where it was barely a nuisance at all. She smiled, looking at Talis, then her smile faded into a concerned look as he seemed to slump with exhaustion. Sliding her arm around his shoulders, she gestured for him to move closer.
"Come here. Lay down for a moment and rest." Assuming he'd let her, she'd guide him to lay down upon the soft earth beside the tree, and urge his head down to rest on her lap, then gently thread her fingers through his hair once his skull was pillowed upon the softness of her thighs. She was silent for several long moments, and then she would speak again, her voice painted with both curiosity and a bit of hesitance.
"Talis.. have you thought about what you'll do when this is all over?" When the Dark Spirit was defeated, and they were free to do what they wanted. Would he want to come back to the Expanse? Go back to their forest? Face their families? ..Start a life together? She didn't dare hope for the last one, but she couldn't deny that she wanted to be with Talis for the rest of her life. She loved him. She always had. Without him, there was no her.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 11:19:29 GMT -8
Talis nods a little too tired to sleep. Gratefully moving at Iania's touch, sighing in contentment as his head settles in her lap. His eyes close and his breathing deepens as she runs her hands through his hair. Her touch and presence doing more to sooth away his worries and exhaustion than any number of hours of sleep. He doesn't open his eyes at her question he just mumbles sleepily.
"I'm going to marry you and then I don't know. I just know it will be okay as long as we are together."
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 11:25:20 GMT -8
Her hand froze as he replied. He wanted to marry her? That made her heart tumble over joyfully, and then she was smiling as she began to gently pet him again, enjoying the feel of his silky silvery hair gliding through her fingers. Hearing Talis talk about marriage wasn't something Iania ever thought she would hear, but it was a pleasant surprise.. especially because he was talking about marrying her. She couldn't even begin to stop smiling as she replied, murmuring quietly.
"I suppose we'll have to go back to the forest if only for that, then. We'll figure the rest out afterwards." Their parents would probably try to get them to stay in the forest and have kids. Iania didn't find that idea at all appealing. She wanted to see more of the world at Talis's side, and children might happen eventually.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 11:40:37 GMT -8
"I guess."
Talis responds with a sleepy yawn. He was infinitely comfortable in her lap. Knowing she was alive and unhurt at least for now. He knew that bad things would happen again, that they weren't done yet. But he was content for the moment and confident they would succeed. After a moment he rolls over so he can stare up at her face, his eyes half open and he just smiles at her.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 11:50:46 GMT -8
Iania had leaned her head back against the tree and was watching the water tumbling down from the small waterfall into the basin, but when she felt Talis move, she looked down at him. His eyes were half open, and he was smiling in such an adorably sleepy matter that she felt her lips curve into a smile as well, unable to help herself. Unwilling to resist the urge that filled her now, she leaned down and pressed her lips to his, kissing him softly. She still couldn't get over how wonderful it was to be able to do that, to just.. kiss him, because he was there, and she could. It was amazing, to have something she'd wanted for so many years.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 12:01:08 GMT -8
Talis offers no protest as she leans in to kiss him. Indeed he reaches a hand up to frame her face as he kisses her back. After a few moments, he breaks the kiss to smile up at her.
"I love you Iania."
Then he closes his eyes and drifts to sleep, a look of perfect contentment on his face.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 12:03:23 GMT -8
"I love you too, Talis." Iania murmured the words even as he was falling asleep, and then she settled in to watch over him and enjoy the scenery while he slept. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been this wholly content.
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 12:19:30 GMT -8
After a few hours the sun begins to set and Talis stirs to wakefulness. They are the only two beings next to the pool, except for a hoard of fireflies stirring awake. When Talis sees Iania he smiles and sits up slowly. After a moment's thought he kisses her, long, slow, and lovingly. It is a while before he breaks the kiss and then he presses his forehead against her's.
"I had a very good dream. We were married and we had a house where it was just us and no one else and we had kids. I was happy and no one was trying to kill us, no one was afraid of me, it was just us. I liked that."
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 12:27:57 GMT -8
Iania had fallen into a light doze at some point, but she came swiftly awake when she felt Talis moving. She looked at him with a smile as he sat up, but she wasn't expecting him to kiss her. She offered no complaint, however, and instead immersed her fingers in his hair, her palm resting on the back of his neck, as their lips pressed together. She could feel the emotion within the kiss all the way to her toes, and it made her shiver slightly. When he pulled away only to rest his brow against hers, she sighed happily, opening her eyes just enough to look at him through her lashes, smiling warmly as she listened to his recitation of his dream. Her hand slid around so that she could cup his jaw, her thumb gently stroking his cheek, and replied.
"That sounds wonderful, Talis. After this is all over.. we'll make that dream happen, one day."
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Talis Ragingstorm
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 128
Age: 112
Physical Description: Talis is roughly average height for an elf standing at just over five foot seven. He has a slim build, with lightly toned muscles thanks to years running in the forest. His hair is short and white as snow, his eyes a bright amber, and his features sharp and angular.
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Clothes and Equipment: Summoner gi, ritual knife.
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Registered: Apr 14, 2016 21:26:52 GMT -8
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Post by Talis Ragingstorm on Oct 3, 2016 12:46:56 GMT -8
Talis beams at Iania, pleased that she feels as he does. He leans into her hands as she strokes his cheek and he sighs. Then his lips find her's again as he draws her into another kiss. His love of her pours out in the meeting of lips. It is simple, pure, and absolute. There was no one else for him, there could be no one else for him. She'd been his best friend, his protector, his only light in the darkness. She was his world, his love, his goddess and he was devoted to her with every last shred of his being.
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Iania Whisperwind
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 133
Age: Roughly 150 years.
Physical Description: Tall, with a lithe and lightly muscular build, Iania has the delicate features and pointed ears attributable to all Elvenkind. She has green hair which falls to mid-thigh and hazel eyes that tend to vary between shades of brown and green. She has a few tattoos scattered across her body.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Iania wears plain brown leathers. When out patrolling, she wears armor (cuirass, fauld, and tassets) made of an odd, flexible, silvery wood that is impenetrable and impervious to magical effects, along with leather bracers and greaves. This is often accompanied by a brown cloak made to blend in with bark and leaves. Around her waist she wears a belt on which rests a quiver of arrows, and she carries an enchanted longbow, as well as a blowgun and a variety of darts with different poisons applied to their tips.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 14, 2016 11:45:58 GMT -8
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Post by Iania Whisperwind on Oct 3, 2016 13:12:04 GMT -8
Iania slid her arms around his neck as Talis kissed her again, and she readily kissed him back, swimming in the love he felt for her, which she could feel within the kiss, enveloping her in warmth and light. She sighed, letting him feel the extent of her love, which was unending. Talis was her everything, he always had been, even when she tried to make herself hate him. She felt a stirring within her body that was unfamiliar and strange, but not terribly concerning, although it did urge her to lean into Talis and kiss him with passion as her fingers delved into his hair.
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