Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489 
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jun 2, 2017 9:57:25 GMT -8
She laughed gently, gaze on her task as her nimble fingers worked.
"My shop has transportational magic. We are in Fletcher, Aozora right now," she told Royal, and took a moment to gesture to the pretty windows where it showed not the style of Travere, not the hecticness of Isra, but the rolling openness of the frontier town far away. "My door can take you to Isra if you would like to bring someone, but it seems as if there is no one. Perhaps it is better, non? It will be heart to flirt with the prima ballerina if there is a guest with you."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339 
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 2, 2017 17:26:35 GMT -8
Roy was taken aback when she mentioned exactly where they were. He'd never so much as heard of a town called Fletcher. Was it named after someone he knew?
"We're in...Fletcher? That's odd, I didn't know there was a town called that...maybe it's named after my family. I don't know, I've never been in Aozora before. Is it nice here?"
He peeked out the windows to see the open frontier. It certainly looked nice enough, although looks could often be deceiving, especially through a window. When he was young, he'd picked what he'd thought was a cherry off a tree. As it turned out, the "cherry" was a rather large and ferocious spider that disguised itself as a cherry to catch birds that would come to eat the fruit. It had bitten him, and his hand had swelled to the size of a small loaf of bread. It hadn't been pleasant. However, his mind was pulled quickly away from thoughts of spiders when Genevieve mentioned flirting with ballerinas.
"H-huh? I...I wasn't planning on...flirting...with Capris..."
If vampires could blush, Roy certainly would have. In any case, he simply chuckled nervously.
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Lady Genevieve St. James
Dedicated
Enchantress & Entrepreneur
Roleplay posts: 489
Age: mid-30s.
Physical Description: Her hair is sunshine gold, her skin is peaches and creme, and her eyes are periwinkle, sometimes lilac, sometimes blue. She has a comely body that is not too curvy and not too slim, and a height that is not too tall and not too petite. A beauty mark marks her cheek just below her left eye.
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Clothes and Equipment: Genevieve is always clothed handsomely, although not ornately, and uses good fabrics for her well-fit and well-made clothes. She wears a long necklace, the thin golden chain easily visible but the pendant itself is usually tucked beneath her bodice, unseen. In the well-hidden pockets of the full skirts of her gowns, she usually has odds and ends hidden away.
Allegiances: Isra, Aozora, Gauldin
Registered: Nov 28, 2015 11:03:51 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Genevieve St. James on Jun 4, 2017 9:39:45 GMT -8
"I like it very much here," Genevieve answered his imploring questions, sighing slightly but smiling when Royal moved away from where she had been working on the seam and went to go explore through the pretty set of windows what Fletcher was like outside. IT was fine in any case. At this point, she was being picky about her seams.
She put her things away back into the pocket of her gown and stood up, smoothing her skirts with elegant grace. She noticed Roy's nervous laughter and tilted her head, still teasing him gently. "Weren't you?" The seamstress gestured to the changing room. "Change back into your clothes so you don't get your new suit dirty. It'll still be several hours yet until the performance. You'll need to pick up flowers as well," she said, her voice warm but almost maternal as she gently bossed Royal around, moving behind the counter to ring up his purchase.
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 5, 2017 21:11:24 GMT -8
Roy headed back into the changing room, glad for the respite from Genevieve's teasing gaze. There, he changed back into his old clothes (which seemed much shabbier and more worn than before, somehow). He came back out, looking around for a hangar or something to put the suit on.
"Yeah, I know it'll be a while...flowers? Who said anything about flowers? Should I get flowers? Where's the best flower shop? What kind of flowers? Should I get tulips? My uncle Renalt likes tulips, but he's too cheap to buy them. He just tells boys who come into my shop that Roxanne likes tulips, and sometimes they drop them off at the shop for her. She doesn't really like flowers all that much, and much prefers dahlias. There's lots of tulips sitting around the house in vases, though. How much for the suit?"
Roy rambled nervously, as he had a habit of doing. Whenever he was worried or uncomfortable, he tended to talk and talk long after he'd run out of things to say.
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