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 1, 2017 11:24:10 GMT -8
Alryca Starwell , sitting alone at the festival with a book, caught Raoul’s eye. Well, almost alone. The horse and the fairy didn’t really count, did they? She was sketching away or taking notes or something instead of socializing or playing games like everyone else in the fairgrounds. He stepped over, pausing a polite distance away and clearing his throat. “Sorry to interrupt, miss, but I couldn’t help noticing you over here with your book instead of joining the festivities. Would you like some company, or are you here looking for solitude? Because if so, I think you might have come to the wrong place today.”
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155 
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 17:19:48 GMT -8
Eli, since her escape and time at the Inn in the middle of the forest, had found herself at the Prospernalia Festival ground. Most of the day's activities seemed to be over soon. 'Thank god' she thought to herself, the enormity and complexity of everything here still confused her. Eli was so out of place wearing her new set of clothes, leather boots, and dress which was more for hunting however it still looked impressive as it clung to her hourglass frame. Her red hair was loose around her shoulder and she put on the smallest amount of makeup to blend in and to bring out her eyes and of course, she wore her two power-stones around her neck hidden in their little pendants but if someone looked really close they would see a faint glow.
Eli had spoken to as few people as possible and was mostly set to win a few games and hopefully sell the prize later to earn a few extra coin, she had traded most of her things when she arrived which made her an apparent small fortune and enough to put her up in a local inn with food for a couple of weeks but she hoped to find a line of work her skill set was suited, so far, however, she found nothing.
She found a bench shaded by a bright multi-colored umbrella and sat down. 'Umbrella' she thought to herself again a word which completely fascinated her. When she first found out its name couldn't stop saying it, the man who told her of such a fascinating fact had looked at her as if she was crazy, maybe she was. She looked down at her palms and created a slight crackle of electricity. 'Nope, you're not crazy. You're still a witch'.
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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 1, 2017 17:41:28 GMT -8
Fiery redhead? Yes please… Raoul thought to himself, looking over to the pretty newcomer. He strolled over, spurs jingling with each step and offered elinightshade a roguish smile, blue eyes twinkling with the promise of mischief. He had a loose, flowing shirt left mostly open at the neck to expose a noticeable amount of well-muscled chest. A large knife, just at the verge of being a small sword, hung from his belt at the left hip. The two-day stubble on his face gave him a sort of vagabond look, and tight leather pants were tucked into highly polished knee-high boots to complete the aura of a pirate or swashbuckler type. Except for the golden crown cocked at a jaunty angle atop his tousled black hair, that is.
“Hello, miss. Enjoying the Prospernalia festival?” Raoul winked to the young woman as he approached.
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 17:48:49 GMT -8
Eli jumped at the sudden intrusion and she instantly turned off the electricity in her hand. Turning she gaped at the man standing in front of her. He was tall, muscular and wore a funny hat which she had to kick herself mentally not to laugh and cause another person to think she was crazy.
"Urm, Hi... Not really. I just arrived."
She said eyeing a spasm he had with one eye and gave him a confused look, was he ill?. 'Maybe he was the crazy one' she thought her eyes drifting up his body her powerstones storing away every nook and cranny about him, she was lucky that she had photographic memory or she'd be so lost in this new world but with every experience she learned more and more things her sheltered clan could ever teach her.
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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 1, 2017 18:03:35 GMT -8
Alryca Starwell , sitting alone at the festival with a book, caught Raoul’s eye. Well, almost alone. The horse and the fairy didn’t really count, did they? She was sketching away or taking notes or something instead of socializing or playing games like everyone else in the fairgrounds. He stepped over, pausing a polite distance away and clearing his throat. “Sorry to interrupt, miss, but I couldn’t help noticing you over here with your book instead of joining the festivities. Would you like some company, or are you here looking for solitude? Because if so, I think you might have come to the wrong place today.” "Er...umm....Don't worry about...hi." She stammered, face flushed bright red as the rather handsome man addressed her. She immediately ceased her sketching, slamming the book shut and nearly driving the quill into her hand. "I would...that is to say...ummm...company would be nice, but I am sure you are...er...busy, as it were, what with being handsome...." She made a noise akin to an 'eeep', gathered up her things and ran off. ...Only to return a moment later to grab her horse. "So sorry, must be off, uh, see you and good luck with the King thing and all!" she yelled as fast as she could. |
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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 1, 2017 18:13:17 GMT -8
“Well, then. Allow me to be the first to welcome you to the festival. I am Raoul Ferdinand, King of Prospernalia!” Raoul offered her a friendly smile, stepping over to stand close by, but not actually invading her personal space. He gestured out over the fairgrounds as he spoke, pointing to this thing or that when he mentioned them. “Over that way, you will find food and drinks, both savory and sweet. And this way, there are games of chance and skill with prizes to enjoy. And everywhere, you have the sights and sounds of good celebration and good company, with new friends waiting around every corner.” He knew he should feel silly, going on like that, but Raoul was a bit swept up in the festivities. And honestly, a little tipsy. But with luck Eli Nightshade might find it charming. |
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 18:19:18 GMT -8
Eli watched as Raoul pointed out a number of places but she already had a question brewing at the tip of her tongue. She turned around and smiled as sweetly as she could, which really wasn't that hard.
"I'm sorry but King?"
Her electric Azul eyes danced with confusion and she felt ridiculous, it was obvious he was... What was the word? Flirting with her? That was something else she soon learned when she found herself exploring the towns and cities, men loved to flirt even some woman, she blamed it on her powerstones because she did not think she was pretty.
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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 1, 2017 18:35:19 GMT -8
“That’s right. The king of Prospernalia. You can tell by the crown.” He laughs and lifts the crown slightly, then places it back onto his head. “Chosen by acclaim to lead the good people into a joyous and prosperous new year. Or something. But I get the good seats at all the competitions. Or… I would, if I wasn’t competing in all of them.”
Raoul pauses in his speech when a small group of passerby, who clearly recognize him, stops to greet him and wish him a happy Prospernalia. In return he blows kisses and waves in their direction.
“But I get the sense you aren’t just new to the festival. Are you new to Isra as well?”
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 18:41:56 GMT -8
Eli listened has he explained and then watched as passersby simply said hello for wearing a silly hat, crown so he called it. She needed one of those crowns. She thought to herself before realizing she should probably reply to the man, who granted was being nice to her.
"Not at all, I am from... well somewhere I'd rather forget about"
She said simply thinking of something to change the topic.
"So you can get any seat, anywhere, by just wearing that?" She said pointing to the crown trying to avoid the confused look but Eli always knew her eyes gave her away.
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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 1, 2017 18:47:33 GMT -8
“Well, no. I get the seats because I am the king. And I wear the crown because I am the king. It is the mark of office…” He furrowed his brow slightly, looking down to the seated girl. Was it possible she was really this confused? Or was she just messing with him? Or was he just more drunk than he thought he was.
“Do you not know what a king is? The leader? Ruler? Who is in charge where you come from?”
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 19:00:29 GMT -8
Her eyes finally realized and she got very nervous very quick this guy was the freaking chief of this massive city, oh gods was she blushing!
"I'm so sorry. I didn't realize, our leader is called the chief though he is kind of kept in check by the Wi... The coven"
She explained leaving out the bit about witches, he didn't need to know she was a witch and was next in line to rule alongside the chief with her coven. She wondered what she would have been called here? A kingess? She mused letting her mind wander.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 16, 2024 15:19:44 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on May 1, 2017 19:24:44 GMT -8
The cart and his belongings were tucked away in an inn for now. Guilty, he was curious as to what was going on outside the city. The Elven man would wander into the common area, ears twitching as he picked up the number of sounds going on. So many people bustling around. It was nice. He would wander a bit, looking about to try and take in the setting - it was clear enough this was a spring celebration of some sort. And that was refreshing in itself.
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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 1, 2017 19:28:36 GMT -8
“Chief. Chief is a good one.” Raoul nodded to himself, thinking that over. A place where they had chiefs and spoke the language, but didn’t recognize the word king? No place he knew of, at least. How unusual. But she had said she didn’t want to talk about her homeland, so it would be rude to question her more on the subject. He stepped over, sitting on the bench near Eli Nightshade to speak with her more comfortably. He gave her enough space that she hopefully wouldn’t feel threatened by his presence, keeping to a pleasant, casual conversational distance until he got a signal that moving closer would be welcome. “Tell me, then. What do you think of Isra so far? Are you enjoying it? Do you find the people friendly and welcoming as I did?” |
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 1, 2017 19:42:05 GMT -8
Eli was all but conscious of Raoul now sitting but an arm's length away from her and her stomach twisted, keeping her emotions in check and not allowing herself to spontaneously create a field of electricity and fry the king which she knew was not a good thing. She turned and smiled facing him.
"It's like nothing I have ever seen in my entire life! You have things I couldn't even dream of and your buildings are so beautiful! Glass!"
She said throwing her hands up as if throwing caution to the wind before adding,
"A solid mass which you can look through, and the people are so courteous though I haven't really allowed myself to indulge in any other activities like drinking, you're the first person I've spoken more than a few words and a smile with."
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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 2, 2017 7:33:25 GMT -8
The Finals for the Joust are in! Toliver Wulfric vs Raoul Ferdinand, King of Prospernalia Kaine Aislinn vs Chancellor Ryden Greyiron
They tilt now to see who goes to the championship round! Characters who would like to post in watching the jousting are more than welcome to do so.
The Horse Racing Contest has begun and its a riot! All but Kaine Aislinn's horse refused to jump over the first obstacle.
It's much, much too funny to even breathe. Characters who would like to post in watching the racing are more than welcome to do so.
Kaine Aislinn has won the Archery Contest! With it, he won 12 bottles of gold-filigree Rondi wine and 100 gold coins!
The Tug o' War Contest is over! It was split boys versus girls, and the girls won the major prize of 25 gold coins, and a single vial of Sakandi's Fountain-of-Youth Water.
They decided to go again for a prize of 10 gold coins, and this time The boys won and declared that drinks were on them.
Prospernalia's End Feast is still in full swing!
It is a dress-up affair, but all are invited to attend the feast,
rife with dancing, eating, drinking, and merriment.
Dress to impress, and bring your friend or lovedove! |
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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 2, 2017 8:48:10 GMT -8
So you come from one of the wilder places, then, he thought to himself, some of the pieces falling into place in his mind. Then he said out loud. “I am very happy to hear that you are enjoying yourself. The people have been very kind to me since I came here, too, you know. I think that is one of the strongest things you can say about Isra. The people are the heart and soul of any place you could care to visit, no?” Raoul’s voice took a bit of a wistful tone for a moment, perhaps thinking of some place far away and a different people as he spoke. Then he shook it off and the roguish smile returned. He nodded to Eli Nightshade as he continued. “Tell me. Would you like to have a walk? Maybe something to eat or drink? Or would you prefer if I left you to your thoughts here?”
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 2, 2017 8:52:14 GMT -8
Eli could not disagree with the man, Isra was certainly the heart and soul of this land and was enormous compared to her clan's compound in the north though she did wonder how they would truly receive her as a witch, and then all hope of her staying her for long disappeared.
"I think I'd like a walk, and maybe you can show me some of the local foodstuffs your, kingliness." She said impishly and grinned.
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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 2, 2017 11:09:33 GMT -8
Raoul laughed and stood up again, offering his hand to help Eli Nightshade to her feet. “Personally, recommend the meat and vegetable skewers, but if you prefer, there are also turkey legs. Or if you are in the mood for sweets, the candied apples are quite good, I believe.” |
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Eli Nightshade
Dedicated
Always up for a quest!
Roleplay posts: 155
Age: 21
Physical Description:
Eli has since grown into the new world and as she understands and uses her magic she matures both physically and mentally, she is of above average height and has long fiery red hair which complements her bright Azul eyes. Her mother had described them as a vessel that had captured a lightning storm at sea, bright, beautiful yet full of danger.
She has a relative petite body in an hourglass shape which is still developing into its form, some would describe her as athletic and elegant in posture and gait.
Eli now has several 'runes' of power marked on her skin.
Clothes and Equipment: ===============================
She doesn't wear the traditional clothes of a witch, mostly because she hates her lineage and instead adopts a more roguish look with almost knee-high brown leather boots, her good luck brown and white striped knee high socks which have since torn and a more practical dress, something a huntress would wear not an upcoming witch. She also wears a two-tier necklace which carries her power-stone, at current one jade and one smoky gray stone sit in their case as she has yet to master warrior magic.
Player's online availability : Everyday! Just Pm me for a writing session :D
Registered: May 1, 2017 16:05:15 GMT -8
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Post by Eli Nightshade on May 2, 2017 12:06:07 GMT -8
Eli took Raouls hand and would his aid stood up making sure that she didn't either electrocute him or drain is life force accidentally, she didn't think kill the king would go down so well.
"I like the sounds of candied apples" she mused wondering how something like a fruit can come in candy form.
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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 2, 2017 17:11:55 GMT -8
“Then candied apples it is!” Raoul laughs and makes a grand gesture towards the food court as if he was leading a parade, even though it was unlikely anyone was actually following him and Eli Nightshade when they set off. --[exit to Candy Apples stand]-- |
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