Alryca Starwell
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Roleplay posts: 53 
Age: 19
Physical Description: She has a tall, lithe frame, if a bit better endowed than most of her elven kin. Long, platinum blonde hair streams down to nearly her waist, and her long fingers are frequently seen twirling it. Her eyes are vibrantly blue, and constantly looking about to take in new sights. She has no particular preference in clothing, dressing reasonably fashionable as far as she can afford.
Clothes and Equipment: She has a wand that she carries on her person at all times, with it, she performs her magic. Sketchbooks and drawing items are held in a small satchel at her waist. She is usually wearing robes due to her position as a junior member of the Isran enclave, a position earned solely by the dearth of summoners amongst magic users.
Player's online availability : Meh
Registered: Jan 26, 2017 13:05:24 GMT -8
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Post by Alryca Starwell on May 2, 2017 9:41:30 GMT -8
Snakes, of course, it had to be snakes she cursed. And cursed and cursed until the horse finally leaped the first obstacle, and she continued on, urging the horse faster and faster in an attempt to catch up.
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2017 10:28:51 GMT -8
Varian would have made the leap, a certain trust there between rider and steed, but the gelding she had chosen didn't know her that well -- or trust her that well. Eilagwen suspected, as she re-routed her horse, that Ganymede and her cohorts had set this up for this exact reaction.
It annoyed the placid-faced elf, but she continued on, leaping her steed over the pit and rushing headlong for the second obstacle, wondering what surprise might be in store for them next.
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Badger
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Roleplay posts: 81 
Age: 108
Physical Description: As nearly as he can tell, Badger is more than a century old, but appears to be in his mid-30's from the human perspective. He stands at a stocky 3'4, and has a muscular frame. A crop of pinkish-purple hair on his head is normally covered by a hat, and his white, toothy, segmented grin is always on display. Big ears, green eyes, and a bulbous nose give him the obvious look of the classic gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: If Badger is not working (that is to say performing) he can normally be spotted in his normal old street rags; a brown coverall type garment with a ratty shirt on underneath. He always has a trick or two tucked in his pockets, and is very fond of short blades.
Registered: Feb 12, 2017 17:51:39 GMT -8
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Post by Badger on May 2, 2017 16:05:44 GMT -8
With the thunderous beating of hooves in his ears, and visions of his mount lunging head long into the race, Badger was on top of the world! For just an instant, it looked like Badger's antics might actually result in a competitive race, but after the first two strides of the actual horses, it was absolutely clear that the gnome's fun little fantasy would remain just that; entirely fantasy. Just about the only positive thing anyone would be able to say about the performance of Badger's donkey foal is that it plodded along in generally the correct direction.
Looking up ahead, Badger would see that something had stopped the bulk of the other riders; an obstacle that had most of the actual horses spooked. It was now that Badger went for his secret weapon! He reached into his coverall and pulled out a small carrot with a bit of twine wrapped around it; a little idea he'd had while trying to get the donkey to open its mouth. He unrolled the twine, and with a quick slipknot, tied the carrot to the tip of his wooden sword. Badger dangled the tasty treat on the end of his wooden sword, right in front of the donkey's mouth.
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Kaine Aislinn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: 6'2 Pale, Red hair, braided beard
Clothes and Equipment: Pouches filled with various alchemical substances, a magical rune necklace, bearded wood ax, long bow.
Dressed in traveling clothes meant for the cold.He carries wooden staff, its hilt made of intertwined wood, at almost all times.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Mar 7, 2017 21:32:29 GMT -8
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Post by Kaine Aislinn on May 2, 2017 18:10:39 GMT -8
Kaine didn't look back for a second, continuing on the course with as much speed as possible hoping to keep the lead he had managed to gain on the other riders at the beginning. He knew that a race was decided in it's final moments not the first few, if he wanted to win he needed to make it over these next few obstacles.oFLDJclf1-20 1-20
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Ganymede Galaii
Dedicated
The Muse of Merry-Making
Roleplay posts: 219
Age: Any one she wants.
Physical Description: She takes a humanoid appearance, with long hair, nails, and eyes that changes colors depending on the mood she's in (usually found in some sort of periwinkle, lilac hue, tho). She usually takes a lush, hourglass-shaped feminine form.
Clothes and Equipment: Ganymede is always dressed in daring and bold fashion choices -- if she's in a good mood. If she's in a bad mood, she'll usually be clothed in dark and somber colors. She dresses according to the way she feels -- or according to the theme of her latest party.
Registered: Mar 15, 2017 13:43:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ganymede Galaii on May 3, 2017 6:17:16 GMT -8
Lady Genevieve St. James and Raoul Ferdinand managed to make their second obstacles, their horses firmly under the control of their masters -- for now, it seemed, but Kaine Aislinn was still quite ahead, easily hurtling over the second obstacle as well and all of them barreling towards the third and final obstacle. Still, after that final obstacle was quite a stretch of track, and it could still be anyone's game as to who would win, even though Alryca Starwell and @eilagwen had hesitant horses, most likely still shy from the snake encounter. Still, both of them made it over the obstacle, hooves clipping leaves off of the fallen log with how close their horses came. And then... then, there was Badger, who gave much amusement to the crowd with his antics. It made Ganymede smile as well, from where she sat in the shade observing the race.
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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 May 3, 2017 6:20:03 GMT -8
Another lock of hair had strayed from its coif upon her head as the palfrey easily made the second leap and continued after Kaine's horse. From the corner of her eye, she could see that someone was keeping pace with her -- and she recognized Raoul Ferdinand . Laughter -- true laughter -- spilled from Genevieve's lips again, but she was determined not to let him win, or Kaine Aislinn either. The elegant noblewoman in her fine clothes and sophisticated beauty leaned over the horse of her palfrey and urged her onward toward the next jump. qFaTTfx11-20 -5 1-20 |
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Alryca Starwell
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 19
Physical Description: She has a tall, lithe frame, if a bit better endowed than most of her elven kin. Long, platinum blonde hair streams down to nearly her waist, and her long fingers are frequently seen twirling it. Her eyes are vibrantly blue, and constantly looking about to take in new sights. She has no particular preference in clothing, dressing reasonably fashionable as far as she can afford.
Clothes and Equipment: She has a wand that she carries on her person at all times, with it, she performs her magic. Sketchbooks and drawing items are held in a small satchel at her waist. She is usually wearing robes due to her position as a junior member of the Isran enclave, a position earned solely by the dearth of summoners amongst magic users.
Player's online availability : Meh
Registered: Jan 26, 2017 13:05:24 GMT -8
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Post by Alryca Starwell on May 3, 2017 6:38:53 GMT -8
Less studying and more riding would have allowed her to make that. She rolled her eyes and patted the horse reassuringly, resigned to the fact that the horse was now going to be stopping at every obstacle.
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 3, 2017 9:19:37 GMT -8
Raoul laughed as his horse cleared the second obstacle without a moment of hesitation, closing the gap some, and leaving several riders behind. He shouted and leaned low over the horse's neck, touching his spurs to her flank again. "Yah! Go, go!"
Winning or not, the race was exhilarating. To ride like this without some monstrous beast after him, no lives on the line, just him, the horse, and the wind blowing past, was freeing.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 16, 2024 14:38:46 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2017 10:06:47 GMT -8
She was falling behind, and she supposed that figured. She had no luck at the human games, and had no desire to push herself to excellence but to only put in as much as she might get out of this. When the final obstacle came up, she was definitely trailing behind, but she pushed her steed for it anyway.
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Kaine Aislinn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: 6'2 Pale, Red hair, braided beard
Clothes and Equipment: Pouches filled with various alchemical substances, a magical rune necklace, bearded wood ax, long bow.
Dressed in traveling clothes meant for the cold.He carries wooden staff, its hilt made of intertwined wood, at almost all times.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Mar 7, 2017 21:32:29 GMT -8
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Post by Kaine Aislinn on May 3, 2017 18:45:42 GMT -8
Kaine was still the front runner but the other riders were slowly catching up to him, besides the one gnome one the donkey who seemed to be guiding his mount with a carrot. He rode hard standing in his saddle. Coming around the track he came up on the final obstacle.Q9xaVGfA1-201-20
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Badger
Committed
Roleplay posts: 81
Age: 108
Physical Description: As nearly as he can tell, Badger is more than a century old, but appears to be in his mid-30's from the human perspective. He stands at a stocky 3'4, and has a muscular frame. A crop of pinkish-purple hair on his head is normally covered by a hat, and his white, toothy, segmented grin is always on display. Big ears, green eyes, and a bulbous nose give him the obvious look of the classic gnome.
Clothes and Equipment: If Badger is not working (that is to say performing) he can normally be spotted in his normal old street rags; a brown coverall type garment with a ratty shirt on underneath. He always has a trick or two tucked in his pockets, and is very fond of short blades.
Registered: Feb 12, 2017 17:51:39 GMT -8
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Post by Badger on May 4, 2017 2:45:14 GMT -8
Badger's donkey lurched forward at the sight of the carrot, almost pouncing as a cat would at a mouse toy. This quick, snappy motion caught Badger by surprise, and with no way to keep himself on the diminutive donkey, the gnome went toppling backwards off of his mount.
"Shit!" he swore loudly as he slid right off the donkey's backside and made the short drop to the dirt. He also had the misfortune of loosing his ill-fitting helmet as he plopped to the ground in a puff of dry dust.
Badger stood up and brushed himself off to the laughter of some in the crowd. He raised his hands as if he was already the victor of the race, waving and smiling, and even though his mount had not even reached the first obstacle, still looked rather pleased with his performance.
Just a few steps from the hole that was the first obstacle, Badger walked over and looked down curiously. Ohhh! Fake snakes; it all made sense now. He returned to his new donkey friend, who had snagged the carrot on his first lurch towards it, and was now finishing up his tasty treat. He patted the little donkey where his neck met his shoulder.
"Yea I'm hungry too! Let's go get something to eat." he said happily, discussing future plans with the donkey.
Badger grabbed the reigns and led the donkey back towards the starting line, deciding to leave his helmet and wooden sword behind. He waved and laughed, looking out into the crowd as he walked, headed for the arena entrance he'd ridden through so valiantly just minutes before. Of course he'd stop and take a bow once or twice on the way, patting his mount in what appeared to be genuine praise as the pair went.
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Ganymede Galaii
Dedicated
The Muse of Merry-Making
Roleplay posts: 219
Age: Any one she wants.
Physical Description: She takes a humanoid appearance, with long hair, nails, and eyes that changes colors depending on the mood she's in (usually found in some sort of periwinkle, lilac hue, tho). She usually takes a lush, hourglass-shaped feminine form.
Clothes and Equipment: Ganymede is always dressed in daring and bold fashion choices -- if she's in a good mood. If she's in a bad mood, she'll usually be clothed in dark and somber colors. She dresses according to the way she feels -- or according to the theme of her latest party.
Registered: Mar 15, 2017 13:43:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ganymede Galaii on May 4, 2017 7:46:47 GMT -8
The crowd laughed when Badger and his donkey just decided to wander off for food, the little burro pumping its legs as quickly as it could, gnome bouncing on top of it. Ganymede even smiled at the vision, and then turned her attention toward the race. No one was surprised to see the King of Prospernalia, Raoul Ferdinand, easily clear the final obstacle, but everyone was cheering for Kaine Aislinn. The young man had done well in the joust, had won the Archery contest, and now it seemed that with his reliable steed he'd win the race as well! The ladies had more trouble, their horses not gaining enough speed. Although they did make their leaps over their obstacles, they kept knocking them over or clipping them with hoof or tail or saddle, making it so that Lady Genevieve St. James, Alryca Starwell and @eilagwen -- all blonde beauties, Ganymede noted with a tip of her head -- were behind the men. It was a terrible reflection on feminine empowerment, the nymph thought with a little laugh at herself, but watched as the final five contestants -- given one had wandered away -- raced toward the finish line. |
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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 May 4, 2017 7:49:20 GMT -8
She had been trying to keep pace with Raoul, but it seemed a silly thing to do. His horse out-classed hers on that final obstacle, but Genevieve laughed all the same, more tendrils of her golden hair falling from the bun she had kept. Still, she raced onward, wanting only to finish with dignity if she couldn't win. It was all well and good to her.
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Roleplay posts: 0
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Post by Deleted on May 4, 2017 7:51:07 GMT -8
Eilagwen continued to ride, now intent on only crossing the line and being done with the race, in general.
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 4, 2017 8:21:17 GMT -8
Raoul found himself near the front of the pack as he cleared the final jump, closing in on Kaine Aislinn . The first obstacle might have cost him the race, but he wasn’t about to give it up now. The race wasn’t over yet, and a sudden burst of speed from the trailing horses or any faltering from the front could easily change up anything in the home stretch. He leaned down low and stood in the stirrups, urging his horse on. Only a few seconds left in the race, and Raoul was having the time of his life. Gv6GxqRy1-20(minus five) 1-20 |
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Alryca Starwell
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 19
Physical Description: She has a tall, lithe frame, if a bit better endowed than most of her elven kin. Long, platinum blonde hair streams down to nearly her waist, and her long fingers are frequently seen twirling it. Her eyes are vibrantly blue, and constantly looking about to take in new sights. She has no particular preference in clothing, dressing reasonably fashionable as far as she can afford.
Clothes and Equipment: She has a wand that she carries on her person at all times, with it, she performs her magic. Sketchbooks and drawing items are held in a small satchel at her waist. She is usually wearing robes due to her position as a junior member of the Isran enclave, a position earned solely by the dearth of summoners amongst magic users.
Player's online availability : Meh
Registered: Jan 26, 2017 13:05:24 GMT -8
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Post by Alryca Starwell on May 4, 2017 9:30:30 GMT -8
Alryca sighed as her horse barely cleared the obstacle, knowing now that she had no chance of winning at all, but determined to finish.
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Kaine Aislinn
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: 6'2 Pale, Red hair, braided beard
Clothes and Equipment: Pouches filled with various alchemical substances, a magical rune necklace, bearded wood ax, long bow.
Dressed in traveling clothes meant for the cold.He carries wooden staff, its hilt made of intertwined wood, at almost all times.
Player's online availability : Often
Registered: Mar 7, 2017 21:32:29 GMT -8
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Post by Kaine Aislinn on May 5, 2017 6:25:31 GMT -8
This final stretch would determine the winner of the race. Kaine could see Raoul Ferdinand was beginning to catch up to him now that the King had come back from his stumble at the first obstacle. Kaine prodded his horse into a sprint, he couldn't fall behind now he had to stay ahead during this final stretch. 6mvj6AQU1-201-20 |
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Ganymede Galaii
Dedicated
The Muse of Merry-Making
Roleplay posts: 219
Age: Any one she wants.
Physical Description: She takes a humanoid appearance, with long hair, nails, and eyes that changes colors depending on the mood she's in (usually found in some sort of periwinkle, lilac hue, tho). She usually takes a lush, hourglass-shaped feminine form.
Clothes and Equipment: Ganymede is always dressed in daring and bold fashion choices -- if she's in a good mood. If she's in a bad mood, she'll usually be clothed in dark and somber colors. She dresses according to the way she feels -- or according to the theme of her latest party.
Registered: Mar 15, 2017 13:43:35 GMT -8
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Post by Ganymede Galaii on May 5, 2017 8:00:09 GMT -8
Ganymede pushed off from her seat and moved downward, her gown glittering around her curves as the sun finally struck upon the thousands of beads upon it, her stately cape fluttering behind her. The horses crossed the finish line, but it was only the first that truly mattered. The winner of the race was the King of Prospernalia, Raoul Ferdinand, much applauded and cheered on by the people. As servants gathered what would no doubt be his winning horde -- another 100 gold coins, the promise of a custom-made enchanted jewelry piece from Lady Cassandra Winter -- Ganymede could not help the broad smile that turned her face and made her dark, long-lashed eyes gleam. As Raoul came down from his horse -- smelling of horse flesh, and wind, and sweat -- the nymph lifted her arms and twined them around his neck and kissed him deeply, pressed against his body as the taste of her, the magic of her, the HEAT of her sunk into his lips and tongue to tingle and entice and draw him deeper into the enchantment that was Ganymede. The crowd cat-called and whistled and cheered during the hot kiss' duration -- and then the lush woman was pulling away from him. She turned to the crowd and took a few steps away, gesturing to him. "The winner, Raoul Ferdinand!" she proclaimed, while the other contestants were helped from their horses. "He wins 100 gold coins, and a necklace created by Lady Cassandra Winter," Ganymede went on to say, gesturing to the young, dark-haired noblewoman. As the crowd ate Raoul up, Ganymede turned to those that had lost, especially to Kaine Aislinn. "You were so close," she teased him with a wink. "Ladies, you were a delight to watch," the nymph then said to Lady Genevieve St. James, Alryca Starwell and @eilagwen. |
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Raoul Ferdinand
Dedicated
King of Prospernalia
Roleplay posts: 235
Physical Description: Tall and lean, with his dark, unkempt hair and dark blue eyes, Raul cuts a striking figure. He has strong, broad shoulders and long limbs, obviously accustomed to hard work.
Clothes and Equipment: He typically wears rough, sturdy clothing, stained with dust from the road, and several days' worth of stubble. Despite this, his equipment is immaculately maintained, the mark of a man that lives and dies by his tools. His primary weapon seems to be a large recurved bow, a composite of horn and wood so powerful that it requires extraordinary strength to string, or even pull. He also carries several harpoons, perhaps for hunting large game. His heavy, scaled armor is woven with protective wards.
Registered: Mar 28, 2017 21:15:23 GMT -8
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Post by Raoul Ferdinand on May 5, 2017 9:26:41 GMT -8
Raoul shouted encouragement, and gave his mare a touch of the spurs, charging at a full sprint towards the finish line. He came up from behind Kaine Aislinn , leaning low over the neck of his horse. With a sudden, final burst of speed, the horse swept up on the inside and passed the lead racer, pulling out the win in the last few yards. He stood up in the stirrups and raised his arms over his head, trotting past the cheering crowd with a wide smile. He waved and blew kisses into the crowd as he passed, then hopped down to the ground. He was on the verge of saying something to Ganymede Galaii when she approached, but was interrupted by that kiss. Whatever he had meant to say was swept away by the muse’s lips. He was dimly aware of hooting and jeering from the crowd, but it didn’t make any real impression on him while he had Ganymede in his arms. And then she slipped away again, talking to the other competitors, and another load of money was being shoved into his hands, instead. He smiled and waved to Lady Cassandra Winter when she was indicated to him, stepping over to the nearest edge of the stands. “I can find you at your shop in town after the festival, my lady?” |
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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 May 5, 2017 19:31:39 GMT -8
Genevieve was breathless but smiling by the time she and Cosette crossed the finish line. She smoothly dismounted, long strands of her golden hair that gave bold hints to its feminine length hung loose from the bun they'd fallen from. Her cheeks were rosy with the flush of the ride, and her blue eyes bright with her enjoyment. After taking a moment to comfort Cosette, running her gloved hand over the creamy palfrey's neck, she held the reins in hand and moved toward Raoul Ferdinand. It seemed the King of Prospnerlia was in the middle of a steamy embraced, and then was offered his gifts. Lady Cassandra Winter was near as well, and Genevieve offered a small finger wave at the fellow noble woman... but it certainly seemed as if she were waiting to speak to Raoul. The elegant enchantress, wind-blown and lovely, did not seem to mind however, as good-natured as whenever someone chanced across the Gauldish woman. |
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