Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130 
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Dec 12, 2016 10:57:43 GMT -8
"Dammit.. guys.. do something..!" This was a whimpered plea to the summons, who shared a glance before they began to gather their magic. Eloria could do nothing more than cling to her broom and shudder as the summons did.. whatever it was they were going to do.
(Charge 1 for summons)
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Usque Story
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Roleplay posts: 32
Registered: Oct 5, 2016 14:40:44 GMT -8
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Post by Usque Story on Dec 12, 2016 11:31:16 GMT -8
The beast opened it's arms and it's large maw. Green smoke poured from the inside of his mouth toward the group. Roll yes/no (1/2) to avoid poison damage for all characters that can be affected. 2 for no damage. 1 for noticable poisoning, non lethal.
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Kaylie Imrahil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 182
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Dec 29, 2016 12:58:21 GMT -8
MYQZ4Eol1-2 - Kaylie
1-2 - Cael
1-2 - Hawk whose name I forgot
Kaylie did her best to nock an arrow, hands shaking so bad she could barely aim. She shot the arrow true just as the smoke cloud enveloped her and she began coughing.
(Sorry for the absence, had a lot going on)1-2·1-2·1-2
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Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Dec 30, 2016 10:59:28 GMT -8
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Eloria coughed as the poison roiled around her, tugging up the green kerchief wound around her neck to try and cover her nose and mouth. The summons continued to gather they mana, but she was too distracted to do the same.
(Charge 2 for summons)1-2
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Usque Story
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Roleplay posts: 32
Registered: Oct 5, 2016 14:40:44 GMT -8
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Post by Usque Story on Dec 31, 2016 22:01:47 GMT -8
The beast took the hit in the belly, taking e7arO_Qr1-10 of 50 points.
It swung it's vile gaze toward Kaylie and swiped with a large claw. 1 hit, 2 miss. 1-2
1-10·1-2
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Kaylie Imrahil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 182
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Jan 5, 2017 15:36:56 GMT -8
Kaylie took the hit across her arm, a long gash opening it up as she was batted aside. She gritted her teeth and began to back away, pain clearing the fear away enough for her to think rationally. Cael kept in front of her, protecting her and mimicking her backwards motion as she, through painful coughing and hacking at the poison filling the air around her, nocked an explosive arrow (explosive power of a modern grenade) and sent it sailing into the creature. She only had one left, and liked to keep it in reserve.
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Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Jan 6, 2017 10:50:44 GMT -8
Eloria watched from above with a helpless feeling intermingled with fear and anger as the creature attacked Kaylie and the wolf. Then the summons unleashed the mana they'd been gathering. From Tempest came a strong gust of wind that attempted to blow the noxious poison out of the cavern and away, combined with more of those slashing wind blades slamming into the attacking monstrosity. Glow began hurling small spheres of light at it that exploded violently on contact in bursts of intense heat and blinding light. And Magnus began to try and purge the effects of the poison from those suffering of it, his magical effects also attempting to begin slowly knitting the wound Kaylie had sustained.
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Usque Story
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Registered: Oct 5, 2016 14:40:44 GMT -8
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Post by Usque Story on Jan 8, 2017 17:05:16 GMT -8
DGbFH9B31-10 1-10 1-10 out of 46, the beast began to build up mana again...
Charge 11-10·1-10·1-10
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Kaylie Imrahil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 182
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Jan 10, 2017 15:26:45 GMT -8
Even Kaylie's limited ability to sense magical power being drawn could detect the mana, and, with a sigh and a cough, she nocked the last of her explosive arrows to Feruzia's former bow, a prayer to their dead companion as she let the arrow fly at the mana-gathering creature. It was aimed for the same spot as the previous one and should have the same effect. Kaylie would seek cover as soon as the arrow was loosed, hoping to avoid being targetted by the creature.
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Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Jan 10, 2017 18:28:19 GMT -8
The summons continued to channel their continuous effects, wind blades, exploding lights, and healing for Kaylie, while Eloria continued wrangling with her fear. She finally managed to quell it enough to focus so she could grasp at the mana around her and begin to pull it into herself, an intricate red glyph beginning to slowly spread out from her person.
(Charge 1 for Eloria; Summons channeling attacks)
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Usque Story
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Registered: Oct 5, 2016 14:40:44 GMT -8
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Post by Usque Story on Jan 12, 2017 20:41:40 GMT -8
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The beast continued to charge, though sent a swipe toward Eloria in the meantime. If it made contact, (yes/no please), she would receive a nasty, demonic mark across her chest.
(charge 2)1-6·1-6·1-6
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Kaylie Imrahil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 182
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Jan 23, 2017 15:23:13 GMT -8
Kaylie, relieved to not be the focus of the attacks for once, was able to get off an incendiary arrow aimed right at the beast's head. Provided that it did not have some sort of insane reflexes, she would not miss at such a short range.
"Eloria look out!"
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Althalos of Astora
New
Steadfast and ready to help those in need.
Roleplay posts: 3 
Age: 30
Physical Description: A well statured man, Althalos stands at just over 6'4 and has a sturdy build, having devoted much of his life to the study of martial weapons. His eyes are a stark blue color, his face is well defined and lined with stubble. He has a scar across his left cheek and well tanned, unblemished skin.
Clothes and Equipment: Althalos dons a set of heavy steel plate armor painted white with golden bordering. He also carries a steel shield and longsword both with his order's crest worked into the metal, the symbol of the sun. it is said to be a ward that protects Althalos from harm, hence why he wears it upon his chest. It is left up to belief whether or not the ward is successful, but Althalos is steadfast in his beliefs.
Player's online availability : Mon-Friday: 10am-11pm Saturday: 12pm-12am Sunday: N/A
Registered: Jan 23, 2017 12:40:32 GMT -8
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Post by Althalos of Astora on Jan 23, 2017 16:09:41 GMT -8
Althalos had traveled many days to reach the Usque caverns, his feet were weary and his arms a bit sore from carrying the weighty steel shield clasped to his left arm. His armor made a metallic clunking noise as he descended further into the cave. His right hand held above his hand, a golden orb of light held within his palm like a miniature star, helping light the way. He hated caves, or any environment far away from the energizing rays of the sun, but he hadn't a choice. The beast he had been tasked with vanquishing was a personification of darkness and evil, both of which he was dutied to drive from the realm. Deeper and deeper he searched, following the tracks of adventures who had gone before him, finnaly reaching the threshold of heat he believed to be one of the darkest, deepest parts of the cave. An unnatural cold hung in the air and chilled him to the bone for a moment, until he drove it out, focusing on his inner warmth. The wayward paladin worried he was in above his head, but he had traveled to far, he could not relent. He shook his head at the staunch aroma of sulfur as it breached his nostrils. He could hear what sounded like muffled fighting, screams and struggles ahead in the dark. He focused his energy into the orb, increasing its brightness and pressed on into the dark seeking the evil that was so prevelet it chilled the very air surrounding it.
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Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Jan 24, 2017 9:59:47 GMT -8
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"Wah!" Eloria tried to pull out of the way of the attack, thinking that being up in the air as she was would've spared her from being the focus of the creature's malice, and of course she was wrong. Its claws slammed into her chest, and she went tumbling head-over-broom, to slam into the ground and go skidding. The mark would struggle to find purchase, given the golden aura that immediately sprang up, the divine will of her patron goddess fighting to keep whatever effect it had from taking hold. The summons continued to launch their consistent magical attacks as Eloria lay dazed and only semi-conscious on the cavern floor, wheezing and with spots dancing dangerously in her vision.1-2
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Usque Story
Established
Roleplay posts: 32
Registered: Oct 5, 2016 14:40:44 GMT -8
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Post by Usque Story on Jan 24, 2017 19:53:30 GMT -8
The first group finally wore the creature down to it's last bits, but it released it's charge of energy. Everyone from the first party would suddenly feel uplifted, the scenery would waver before their eyes, and things would turn really.... really.... weird.
The weirdest part was that there was no way out but up... And up took them out of the caves. (<== Link)
AS for the newcomer... He would come into that particular chamber, only after having to fight the weird creatures along the way just as the previous group, but for all intents and purposes, they were nothing to worry about. The demonic being was gone as well, but the feeling did not fade. There was something terribly wrong in these parts, really disgusting and unsettling. If he chose to go downward, deeper into the earth via the portal on the far left across the stream, he would start to hear human sounding screams and moans echoing, but they were disembodied and rather frightening to hear... If he chose to go right, he would hear actual chains rattling and weeping. |
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Kaylie Imrahil
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 182
Age: 27
Physical Description: She has the look of a woman who was once beautiful and maybe still, but years spent fighting and scrounging for survival have all kept her from emphasizing that. Her brown hair is medium-length, hanging down just past her shoulders and commonly has bits of forest debris lodged in it.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears simple leather armor and greaves, weathered and dirty, but incredibly functional. She has a large longbow, large for someone of her size at least, as well a longsword sheathed at her hip. A sun marshall badge is displayed prominently on her left breast.
Registered: May 10, 2016 10:37:44 GMT -8
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Post by Kaylie Imrahil on Jan 26, 2017 8:22:41 GMT -8
"That was very odd...guessing he is the reason for all the gloom down here. But we did it! Let's climb out of here...clearly we will not be able to use this to move troops into Goraia, and with her dead..."
The memory of their guide's broken body lying at the bottom of the chasm deadened the uplifting feeling, and she patted her new wolf companion on the head.
"Are you good to leave or do you need a breather?"
(Ooc: What are the implications and abilities gained by Kaylie picking up the bow including the animal companions? Can message it if she shouldn't know in character yet)
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Eloria Tyrins
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 130
Age: Uhh.. lost count?
Physical Description: Generally referred to as tiny and adorable, Eloria is 4'10" tall and petite. Although she appears to be barely into her teens, her purple-pink eyes have a wisdom and age about them surprising for one seemingly so young. Her hair, which falls to her knees when it's not bound up into its usual ponytail, is a pale shade of purplish-pink. Her skin is lightly-tanned due to lots of time outdoors, and she has no visible scars, or any defining physical characteristics, aside from her finely-formed, adorable facial features. This is excluding the line of intricate magical tattoos down her back, which are forged directly into her spirit, allowing her constant access to the summon spirits she's made pacts with - all ten of them.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Eloria wears a very.. definitive outfit. On her lower half, she wears a pair of voluminous bright pink pants, tucked into white-and-purple ankle-high boots. On her tap half, she wears a purple, midriff-baring strapless top, on top of which is a white short-sleeved vest with long tails and purple edging. Accessory-wise, she wears a purple belt over her vest, a green bright green scarf knotted around her neck, two long gloves of pale purple, a single purple sphere dangling from her left ear, and two thick bracelets - a golden one around her right wrist, and a turquoise one around her left. The bracelets and earring aren't just for show; they're inlaid with strong enchantments. Additionally, she carries a broom.. that flies, and also is apparently at least semi-sentient, as she speaks to it.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Mar 2, 2016 16:19:36 GMT -8
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Post by Eloria Tyrins on Jan 26, 2017 12:00:41 GMT -8
"Ugggh..." Eloria pushed herself upright slowly, rubbing her aching chest as her divine aura continued to war with the mark inflicted by the unholy creature. Broomy gave a shake and bobbed over while the mage found her way to her feet, wondering why she felt so weird.
"I'm good.. but this place is freaky.. let's just get out of here. Hey Tempest, lend a hand for these guys?" The wind summon turned her efforts to using wind to gently lift Kaylie and the wolf out of the caves, through the opening and into the.. woods..? Weird. Eloria dismissed it and tiredly climbed onto the broom, drifting up and out of the caves and into the strange forest above with Glow and Magnus flanking her.
<Exit>
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