Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274 
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 27, 2016 18:34:51 GMT -8
Arya would stop for a moment to rest, more so for Jun's sake than her's. When Jun seemed to be apologizing for slowing Arya down, she only smiled warmly, despite the now frigid air that sent shivers across Arya's body,
"Don't worry about slowing me down, just try your best. We are in this together all the way to the end," Arya glanced upwards to the mountain they still had to climb, "And we still have quite a ways to go, what do you think we should do about the snow? We would definitely get frostbite in our toes from walking through the snow up there barefoot..."
Arya shuddered at the thought, she didn't want her toes to fall off. Well, hopefully Lum'valia would be able to heal that.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Jan 27, 2016 19:14:35 GMT -8
Jun catches her breath and thinks. "Well, we have rope. I don't suppose we can make makeshift shoes..." Jun shrugged. "Staying together for warmth and using each other as windshields, holding hands..." Jun listed all the possible ways she could think of to help prevent frostbite and make the climb easier.
The more she thought about it, the more the idea of frostbite gave her chills (no pun intended). She instinctive folded her hands into her armpits to warm them up...
"Huh... Kekeke..." Jun snorted and snickered. "How about this? If we lose feeling in our toes, we'll warm them up in each other's armpits." It was a stupid idea but Jun couldn't think of any reason why it wouldn't actually work.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 27, 2016 20:26:10 GMT -8
Arya chuckled lightly at the thought of sticking each other's feet in their armpits, she did actually take note of it however. Maybe if it is REALLY cold up there... she thought.
Glancing up towards the summit once more, she started moving, "Alright let's go! We'll worry about frostbite once we get to the cold part." Assuming Jun was already rested enough she would continue making her way up the mountain, looking over her shoulder every now and then to make sure she wasn't going too fast and leaving Jun behind. As they made their way farther up the mountain, Arya was really begginning to feel the cold now. A particularily chilling gust made her retract her arms into the robe and hug herself, sticking her hands in her arms pits,
"Brrr..." Arya was shivering still, so that was a good sign. The duo were about half way up the mountain by now, about three hours into it.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Jan 27, 2016 22:08:26 GMT -8
Jun continued to soldier on, trying to complain as little as possible. Arya was starting to grow on her. At first she had pegged her for being somewhat belligerent, but really she could be quite kind.
The more they progressed up the mountain, the harder each step became. It was reaching the point where Jun was wiggling her toes with each step they took to make sure they still had feeling in them. To top it all off, the air was getting thinner.
A nasty little voice in her head began to speak. What are you doing? You can use magic. Cast a fire spell. Use a light construct to carry you to the top. Make it warmer. You're dying you fool.
To Jun's amusement, her two other internal voices also spoke up. Who invited you? Get out of here you bitch. Yah, you're not helping! The nasty voice responded. Who are you calling a bitch, bitch? I'm not the one that called Jun unattractive.
As her inner voices argued, she chuckled audibly. A part of her wondered if Arya would think she was losing her mind due to lack of oxygen, or if she had simply remembered something funny that happened to her.
At least they were getting closer to the top.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Jan 28, 2016 17:07:49 GMT -8
Atop the snow covered peak of the mountain, the blue gemstone embedded into Lum'Valia’s ring begins to shimmer faintly, a visual indicator that is entering the active state. Shortly afterwards, the telepathic communication begins. It is the light and professional tone of Madame Naoki, the likes of which Lum'Valiahasn’t yet heard. As she begins to introduce herself, even through the telepathic medium, she isn’t able to fully mask her strained concern.
“Pardon me, Ms. Lum'Valia. I am Madame Naoki, speaking on behalf of The Midnight Sun. I apologize for reaching out to you in this way, and interrupting whatever it is that you might be doing. I would have much rather made your acquaintance over a nice meal, perhaps, under more pleasant and personable circumstances. However, this intrusion of mine is not without adequate justification. A… situation has recently arisen regarding one of our mutual friends, Mr. Maelik. He is, as I speak, locked in mortal combat with an individual- a girl, I believe her name is ‘Zuu’. And it’s not going terribly well for him. He has already sustained a number of serious injuries, including the loss of his left eye. We’re not certain that he’s going to win the fight, and even if he does, he will be severely wounded.”
“Usually, we would be able to take care of this sort of thing independently, and supply overwhelming reinforcements at the drop of a hat. However, the issue arises in that the fight is taking place in Gauldin, and our network hasn’t yet fully permeated that nation. I have some agents enroute, but I don’t believe they’re capable of effectively combating Zuu, and none of them are trained in any manner of medical care.”
“I’m not entirely sure as to the relationship between you two, and it may be presumptuous for me to assume that you care about this at all, but I thought that you might appreciate being made aware. If you would be willing to intervene, I can guide you to the location of the fight, and expedite your flight by way of a portal at The Black Tower, leading to the Black Tower branch in Gauldin. Unless you have your own means of instantaneous travel, it would cut a few hundred miles off the trip.”
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Jan 28, 2016 17:29:17 GMT -8
Lum'Valia, stirred from her rest when the ring began to glow. It had been three hours since she left the girls at the base of the mountain. She had everything ready for their arrival, the hot spring was infused with healing magics, a piping hot meal was ready to be served, and warm clothing was awaiting them. After finishing her labors, Lum had turned to her draconic form to take a nap. She listened to the voice in her mind, surprised both at the intrusion, and what it had to say.
"You have nothing to apologize for child. Of course I will assist him, you say he is in Gauldin? Just tell me where in the country, and I will be there shortly."
As she send her response, Lum moves around the mountain top. She prepares clear markings that will lead Jun, and Arya to the hot spring. Just a precaution in case she wasn't back by the time they arrived. She also leaves a note, letting them know where, and why she left.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
Clothes and Equipment: =========================
Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Jan 28, 2016 18:32:55 GMT -8
Though it isn’t audible through the telepathic link provided by the gem, Madame Naoki- back at The Sun, breathes a small sigh of relief, and vows to locate and acquire some competent healers soon. “The fight is occurring in the central wilderness of Gauldin, a moderate distance south of Travére. Unfortunately, not near any significant landmarks. However, I’m looking at a map, and the enchantment on this gem, while it is active, allows us to discern the location of the wearer. I’ll guide you verbally. … Or, well. Telepathically… with these words.” Naoki proceeds, with the aid of Reese, his scrying equipment, and his map, to guide Lum'Valia through the portal at the Black Tower Headquarters, through to the Gauldin Branch, and from there, out into the The Forêt Woods, to the scene of the fight, where she stops with her instruction, allowing Lum'Valia to address the situation however she sees fit. However, the gem remains in its active state, providing another perspective on the scene. |
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 29, 2016 16:09:30 GMT -8
Arya glanced back briefly but otherwise did not seem to react much to Jun's chuckling to herself. Must be the cold or something... Arya thought idly.
The paladin herself was also starting to get really cold right about now, but still she pushed on, occasionally stopping to take a break and warm up her toes and hands, which seemed to be taking the brunt of the increasingly cold air. The fact that the air was growing thinner as well did not help. As they proceeded up the mountain, Arya would get less talkative, and perhaps Jun would too as they started to get even more tired. Soon everything got much, much worse however, as they reached the snow line.
Arya's feet were already numb by the time they reached the snow, and they seemed deathly white. That was definitely not a good sign. Sitting by the edge of the snow line to take a break, she was only able to get a few words out past her clattering teeth, "Its s-so c-cold I can't f-feel my feet anymore. We need to just p-push on t-though, we are almost t-to the top." Arya rubbed her feet then, for a moment trying to get some warmth back into them. It did not seem to help though, her whole body felt stiff already from the cold, she was chilled almost to her core. At this point, her extremities were already numb and clumsy, and the rest of her body ached constantly from the cold mountain air.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Jan 29, 2016 17:36:26 GMT -8
Jun wasn't fairing any better. Having a more petite body than Arya meant she was losing heat more quickly. She kept her hands in her armpits and tried to curl her toes as often as she could, but it was barely working. The temptation to use magic was getting stronger and stronger, to the point where she had to consistently talk herself away from doing it. "Must... fairly... no... cheating... mustn't..." Her breaths became sharp and short as she desperately tried to not lose body heat through her lungs. "Why... why..." Coherent sentences weren't coming out. What she was trying to ask was why were they doing this, for as the hours went by she was starting to have trouble remembering their goal. From her perspective Arya's form was wobbling. The ice was pulsing. Her vision was becoming more clouded. "No... no..." If Arya turned around (she would have no reason to though) she might see Jun's eyes start to glow red as her body instinctively welled up mana in preparation to use a spell. However, Jun steeled herself and grimaced as she beat the mana back. She would do this without magic, even if it killed her... which it might, since disorientation and mumbled speech were signs of hypothermia. After a while though, Jun would start to feel inexplicably better. She even stopped shivering. In fact, she almost felt hot. A part of her wanted to remove her clothing and sprint to the top of the mountain naked. "I... I..." Her pace started to quicken and some lucidity returned. Then a thought occurred to her. Why was she feeling this way? She was sure she wasn't using magic... In that moment of lucidity, she remembered some of the medical knowledge that her father taught her. Oh no... Suddenly she called out to Arya. "Arya... we need... to... go faster... faster... please!" |
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 29, 2016 18:40:18 GMT -8
Arya nodded slightly, "Ok... lets get going then," Arya stiffly rose to her feet, and started stumbling through the snow towards the top of the mountain. She couldn't feel her feet anymore so she didn't need to worry about that. As she got colder, colder than she had ever been in her life, her breathing grew shallower and slower then.
Stumbling and falling over for a moment, Arya seemed to mumble something unintelligible, and in that moment she was so, so very tired; She could have fallen asleep right there if she had not kept her mind set on climbing this mountain. Getting to her feet as fast as she could, which was very slow, she continued on up the mountain. They had to be near the top by now, just a couple more steps and they'd be at the top at the hot spring, at least she hoped.
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Jan 29, 2016 18:53:25 GMT -8
Arya maybe so tired, that she almost stumbles into the marker Lum left for the two. Either way so close to the top, she will find a massive ice sculpture of an arrow pointing in a direction.  If she follows the arrow it will take her along a path, clearly marked by more arrows. With 5 minutes the two girls will be at the mouth of a cave, once inside the wind would die away, and the temperature would rise. The cave is well lit, and a far enough in that snow can no longer reach is a hot spring.  The water seems to glow with healing energy. Lum's light magic chest is against the nearby wall. Off to the side is a table, currently groaning under the weight of all the food on it. A veritable feast has been prepared. Squash soup, a whole turkey, fresh warm bread, mashed potatoes, gravy, roasted mixed vegetables, honeyed ham, there is a selection of sweet wines, fresh apple cider, water, and a dozen other dishes and drinks prepared. There is also a note on the table, which reads as follows. "Had to help a fried in Gauldin, should be back soon. Your clothes are in the chest, you are free to eat now."
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Jan 29, 2016 19:04:07 GMT -8
Jun's final burst of strength did the trick. She was even able to help Arya make it to the hot spring, which she immediately jumped into. Using what little awareness she had left, she positioned herself in a comfortable sitting position. "Hey, Arya... make sure I don't... drown."
She blacked out.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Jan 30, 2016 14:15:54 GMT -8
Arya also immediately jumped into the hot spring, and if felt like the best thing she had ever felt since... ever. She heard Jun's request just barely but she did not seem to pay no mind, even though she did make sure Jun didn't slump over and drown. She was not able to stay awake for that much longer either, and soon she also seemed to lose consciousness.
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Jan 30, 2016 21:52:01 GMT -8
*Some hours after her visit to Gauldin, not too long after the girls arrive.*
Lum'Valia walks into the hot spring cave. She looks as immaculate as ever, but there is a certain weariness to her step. A weariness that Jun might remember. The same weariness she displayed when she overworked herself in Stonevale. Lum sees Arya and Jun still asleep in the hot spring, heads dangerously close to dipping below the water line. The dragoness feeling a bit tired herself decides to join them. She slips into the water, groaning in pleasure. Once immersed she moves over to the girls, propping them up so they are no longer in danger of drowning. Her apprentices safe for the moment, Lum relaxes enjoying the spring. Before long her eye lids are drooping, and she begins to drift off as well.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Jan 30, 2016 23:12:37 GMT -8
"Wait... wait... Ma'sum... it's not what it looks like... Wait, you both wanna... Calico... wait wait your turn..." Jun was obviously dreaming. There was a stupid grin on her face. "Wait, Harlen... it's ok... you'll all get a chance... Oh, wow, Ma'sum, I had no idea you were into that..." Her stupid grin widened. "Sure... just need... leather belt... oh... no not those... those will hurt... you want it to hurt? Ok..."
This went on for several minutes. "Oh... oh god... where did you learn how to do that..." After a few more minutes her voice changed. "Wait... no come back... what do you mean I'm unattractive... wait... what... Arya?... why her?" Jun began to stir. Then-
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M TOO SHORT!?" She gasped and then woke up. She was very disappointed. Hopefully she didn't wake anyone else up.
After changing into some dry clothing, Jun looked around the cave, finally able to appreciate how comfortable it was. She of course saw the food. Looking back at Arya and Lummie, she decided there was no harm in helping herself. She quickly grabbed a plate and began shoveling copious amounts of mashed potatoes, veggies, and slices of turkey onto her plate.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
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Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Feb 1, 2016 11:20:54 GMT -8
Arya stirred slightly in her sleep, but otherwise seemed undisturbed by Jun's outburst. Her sleep was also quite peaceful, and dreamless. It was a great contrast to how most of her nights were spent, with nightmares filled with fire and death. It seemed her body was simply to tired to conjure up any terrifying nightmares this time.
Arya's slow and steady breathing was the only noise she made while asleep, and she remained asleep for now as Jun ate.
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Lum'Valia
Dedicated
Normally a dragon, sometimes an angel, always good.
Roleplay posts: 325
Age: 1248
Physical Description: 128 feet long from head to tail. Her eyes which are usually half lidded glow silver. Her scales are a bright white that glows with energy and her massive wings are covered in alabaster feathers. She is a dragon so of course, she is unspeakable beautiful like a work of art.
Her voice is a difficult thing to described. It is a languid thing low and sonorous. Each word she speaks seems to be set to some unheard melody and those who hear her voice often get wrapped up in it. It's almost as though everything she says is part of a comforting lullaby from your childhood wrapping you up making you feel safe.
She specializes in light and holy magics, and her breath attack is a torrent of purifying white flame. Her flame attacks not the body but the soul purging and cleansing evil on a spiritual level. Her flame can turn someone who has been led astray back to the path of good and destroy those who are truly evil. She of course also has all the fearsome physical capabilities of her kind.
In her angelic form, she is lovely. Standing at roughly 5'8 with a slim and curvaceous figure. Her skin is a glowing alabaster and she has large wings with ivory feathers. Her hair is a lustrous silver color and spills down to her mid back. Her features are delicate, with high cheek bones, a pert nose, full lips, and beautiful silver eyes. Currently, she is in her human form, which looks identical to her angelic form but with red hair, and eyes.
Clothes and Equipment: Dragons don't need gear.
Registered: Nov 26, 2015 20:26:13 GMT -8
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Post by Lum'Valia on Feb 1, 2016 11:59:53 GMT -8
Lum awakens when Jun begins to eat. She emerges from the hot spring, and smiles at Jun. She raises a finger to her lips, indicating silence should be maintained until Arya awakens. She walks up to Jun and whispers to her. "When you and Arya are ready, walk through the portal." Lum then goes to the back of the cave, where a door is set in the cave wall. The dragoness opens the door, and steps through. <Lum'Valia exits to her home.> |
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 1, 2016 17:27:16 GMT -8
Jun nodded and went back to eating.
When she had her fill, she would wait patiently for Arya to wake up, occasionally casting a fire spell so the rest of the food didn't get cold.
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Arya Shieldheart
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 274
Age: 21
Physical Description: *Physical Description*
Arya stands at about 5'10, with an athletic build composed of lean yet strong muscle due to rigorous training in plate armor most of the time. Arya has pure white hair that tumbles down to just above the small of her back in flowing waves.
Her face holds soft features, which seem welcoming to any who look upon them. Her eyes, which are a ruby red color, always seem to hold a friendly, welcoming glint.
***
Clothes and Equipment: *Clothes and Equipment*
In combat, Arya will almost always be wearing a high quality plate armor made of white plate accented in black. The armor was made to fit the user and is more form fitting than plate armor of a lower quality, which makes it hug her features a bit, while also allowing a freer range of movement. On top of this, the armor is also enchanted, which lends it additional strength in the form of various wards placed upon it. With the armor, Arya also usually has a dark navy blue cape that is enchanted to protect her from the elements that may affect a user wearing full plate normally.
Arya's sword, which she carries at all times, appears to be made out of pure gold and is ornately crafted, though in truth it is only golden in color. The blade seems to always gleam with holy energy. The source of the blade's holy energy seems to flow directly from Arya's soul, the blade and its wielder's soul linked by a powerful bond. The golden metal sword is so much a part of Arya that she can easily cast holy magic or light magic through it as she fights with it, and if one were to hold the blade, it would surrender everything of Arya's being to that person, including every memory, thought, and emotion she had ever experienced and is experiencing at the time. If the sword, which is nigh indestructible, is destroyed, however, Arya would die.
At other times, she wears more mundane clothing, though it typically consists of a cloak that is a dark navy blue, similar to her cape while she is wearing her armor that is also enchanted to protect it's wearer a bit. For the most part, she summons most of her equipment through the use of light magic, except for her sword.
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Registered: Jan 10, 2016 15:07:58 GMT -8
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Post by Arya Shieldheart on Feb 2, 2016 16:38:36 GMT -8
Arya stirred in her sleep only once more before her ruby eyes fluttered open, and she immediately raised a hand out of the warm water to rub out the sleepiness. It seemed Jun had already woken up, some time ago as she was already out of the hot-spring in some dry clothes.
Arya then moved to step out of the hotspring, she seemed slow as the sleepiness worked its way from her limbs, almost as if they were still frozen stiff. As she made her way out she gasped softly. The air, while still warm inside the cave, was much colder than the hot waters which she had immersed herself, and the soaking wet brown robe that she wore did not seem to help keep her warm at all against the difference in temperature. Even now, as goose bumps were forming on her arms she could only think one thing, It's a good thing Lum'valia gave us brown robes instead of white ones...
Gathering her previous clothing, which was her armor, she moved to a more secluded part of the cave to change out of the drenched robe and back into her regular, dry outfit. Once again comfortable she would make her way over to where Jun was waiting for her, keeping the food warm. She would waste no time in shoveling a bunch of food onto her plate, even more food than Jun had. She still seemed to be tired, but not as bad as before. Before Arya dug in she gave a thankful look to Jun, and offered her a smile, "Thanks for keeping the food warm." she said, and then she began eating.
Arya was done surprisingly fast, although she did not seem to make much conversation, she was too busy gorging herself. Getting up from the table, she walked over to Jun, "So... now what do we do? Has Lum'valia been here yet?" Arya had noticed the door at the back of the cave, but still did not know what it meant.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 2, 2016 19:20:17 GMT -8
Jun looked relieved when Arya finally woke up. "It's no trouble." She said with a slight twitch. She tried to play it off and rolled her shoulders and stretched her arms. "Gave me an excuse to practice you know? Heh. Umm Lummie said we should go through the portal when we're ready to, become enlightened and stuff. I... figured it would be better if we go together you know?" She folded her arms and gave a timid, insincere smile.
Jun tried not to make it obvious, but the truth is her near brush with death had caused her to be greatly afraid of what awaited her. Physically she was ok, but mentally she felt a little... off, more so than usual.
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