Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 29, 2016 21:19:43 GMT -8
Vain didn't so much as flinch when Neva suggested bringing Roy along. It was an annoyance, sure, but the boy couldn't be too difficult to get rid of. Just set him up with one of his dancer friends on the island, and they would be all alone. Probably more action than the boy would ever get on his own anyways. In any case, insisting on leaving him would most likely drive Neva away. She seemed like that sort of person.
"Of course, you're welcome to come along, Roy. And there's no need for the 'Mr. Caulfield', Neva. No need to be so formal. Vain is just fine."
He reached over and tapped Neva's glass with a fingertip, and it refilled itself. There was a soft clink as a block of ice dropped into the glass.
"We can leave right after this meal, if you'd like."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on May 29, 2016 21:23:16 GMT -8
Roy was skeptical. Would this demon really take them to Carmela? It seemed suspicious, almost like the stories he'd been told as a child of kidnappers with white carriages, promising to take small children to the fairgrounds while in reality selling them to witches and chimney sweeps. Still, Neva seemed to trust him, and Roy trusted Neva. Surely, she wouldn't allow anything bad to happen to them, would she?
"Um...thanks, Mr...er, Vain. I've always liked Carmela."
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on May 29, 2016 21:38:11 GMT -8
She caught onto Roy's hesitation almost immediately, and sought to reassure her friend.
"No worries Roy, I am certain that Vain will take excellent care of us right? And I see no reason to delay, after the meal would be just fine with me."
Such a good day she had chosen to wake up, she was shaping up to have two new friends and a trip to the beach! She hoped the beach had a hot spring.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 29, 2016 22:23:12 GMT -8
Vain nodded reassuringly. He needed to calm the kid down, or Neva would fuss and focus on the boy and not himself!
"That's right, don't worry about a thing. It's just a simple teleportation, alright? Easy as pie. Don't you worry about it. And after the meal sounds great. Still...may as well get into the spirit of things, huh? Get ready for the beach?"
With a snap of his fingers, three pineapple cocktails appeared on the table, complete with a pineapple slice, cherry, and little umbrella each. The one in front of Neva had a particularly large and juicy-looking cherry.
"These are the same drinks they make on the island. I learned how to make them while I was there. Go ahead and try a sip! I only use the freshest ingredients, after all."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on May 29, 2016 22:28:57 GMT -8
Roy hesitated for a moment, then nodded. Neva seemed convinced, and that was enough for him. Even if the worst happened, he still had a dragon by his side, and that was a very reassuring thought indeed.
"Well...alright, then. If you say so."
When Vain conjured the drinks, Roy picked his up and took a hesitant sniff. It certainly smelled good. Sweet and sugary, with the definite smell of pineapple. After a moment's deliberation, he took a careful sip and found the cocktail to be quite good. In fact, it was probably the second-best alcoholic drink he'd ever had (the first, of course, being Zaraen's chocolate stout).
"Wow, this is really good! Thanks, Vain!"
He took another sip, and bit into the candied cherry. It was just as sweet as the one he expected to find on his sundae.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on May 30, 2016 8:22:07 GMT -8
She sniffed the drink cautiously before taking a sip. The drink was strong, but delicious, and she had never had pineapple before! Such an exciting day.
"This is delicious Vain! Awww, and you gave me the biggest cherry, you're so sweet, thank you."
The last was accompanied by a smile as she popped the cherry into her mouth. Her tattoos could definitely be seen moving now, pulsating slightly with a blue glow as the alcohol suffused through her body, though it did not appear to have an effect on her behavior yet.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 16, 2024 16:27:49 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2016 15:08:08 GMT -8
Vain found something to tail after. That gave him the opening he was after. His Incubus drive was shut down, desires strangled. He said nothing and left the two companions he entered the tavern with to their devices - he was on his feet and out the door in mere seconds.
<Exit>
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 30, 2016 20:47:51 GMT -8
Vain smiled, pleased that she'd noticed the larger cherry. It was the little things in life, after all. He picked up his own drink and took a sip, savoring the sweet mix. It really was one of his favorite drinks, and it impressed people when he made it. He winked at Neva, licking the rim of his glass absently.
"Only the best for you, Neva. I figured you'd appreciate it."
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on May 31, 2016 4:39:16 GMT -8
She smiled warmly at the demon again. In fact, a smile was pretty much permanently on her features now, and she was blushing slightly from a combination of his compliments and the alcoholic drink.
"And I do indeed aplreciate it Vain, you are most kind."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on May 31, 2016 11:23:59 GMT -8
Roy watched the two carry on as the food arrived. Three bowls of ice cream, and a sandwich for him. He chewed quietly on the sandwich, watching Neva and Vain carefully. They seemed to be getting on well. Still, he couldn't help but worry about Neva. What if she was falling under some sort of demon spell? What if he was secretly trying to lure them to Carmela so that he could feed them to tentacle monsters? He shivered and kept eating. Neva was probably right. He was probably very nice. He certainly seemed that way. He was clearly fixated on her, though. Hopefully nothing bad would come of it.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 31, 2016 11:39:21 GMT -8
Vain didn't notice Roy's discomfort, and dug right into the ice cream when it arrived. He always had enjoyed ice cream, and the chocolate syrup and cherry only made things better. They reminded him of good times he'd had in the past.
"Mmm...thanks for the ice cream, Neva. You're very kind. It's been so long since I had any, it's so difficult to get in the demon realm...just like cakes. And fruits. And vegetables. Now that I think about it, it's actually really difficult to get any food in the demon realm besides beef jerky. It's always either dry and hard, or has to be imported, and that's expensive. That's why I love coming up here, you know? Delicious food, lovely people..."
He winked at Neva.
"Anyway, what's your favorite food? There's so many to choose from up here."
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on May 31, 2016 12:08:11 GMT -8
Vain's intent was just now beginning to become clear to Neva, her cheeks blushing as her tattoos rapidly changed color from blue to pink to purple and back again. At some point she would need to learn to not present her emotions in such a way, not that anyone there would know exactly what they meant.
She dug into the ice cream with gusto to hide her blushing and went several moments before replying.
"Excellent suggestion Roy...and um...I guess it would be chocolate? I have no need to eat, so I dont do it very often, and this is the most I have eaten in centuries."
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on May 31, 2016 12:29:29 GMT -8
Roy watched as Neva's tattoos changed colors. That was odd. Oh well, she seemed to be enjoying the ice cream. He ate his own sundae carefully, savoring the taste. It had always been a rare treat when he was growing up. He looked over at Vain, who also seemed to be enjoying himself. However, the demon looked to be completely focused on Neva. Roy sighed. He supposed he couldn't blame the demon. Neva was very pretty, after all. Still, he couldn't help but worry that Vain's intentions might be less than polite.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 31, 2016 13:13:33 GMT -8
Vain watched Neva's tattoos change color as well. That was certainly interesting, he'd have to keep an eye on that. He spotted her blushing, and chuckled as she dug into the ice cream to hide it. What fun! As the meal went on, he spent the whole time complimenting and flirting with Neva. She was pretty fun to be around. He was basically indifferent to the boy's presence. As they finished up, he wiped his mouth with a napkin and stood up.
"Alright, you two. Ready to head out to Carmela?"
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on May 31, 2016 13:26:23 GMT -8
Neva would spend the rest of the meal with her cheeks a near permanent color of red between the alcoholic drink and Vain's compliments. She could certainly get used to this, but also spent some time chatting with Roy, the one thing she didn't like about Vain was his ignoring of Roy. She thought Roy was really nice and couldn't imagine why anyone wouldn't want to talk to him. She stood up shortly after Vain and set down the necessary money on the table, under guidance from Roy.
"I am most definitely ready Vain!"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on May 31, 2016 13:51:38 GMT -8
Roy got up as well, nodding. He liked talking to Neva, and was glad that she hadn't ignored him completely in favor of Vain.
"Thanks for the ice cream, Neva. It was really good!"
He glanced nervously at Vain. It seemed that it was time to go. Hopefully he wouldn't get fed to a tentacle monster.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on May 31, 2016 15:01:41 GMT -8
"Alright, let's go!"
Vain grabbed the two of them and held them close, pulling Neva right up against him and Roy up against her. He grinned, enjoying having Neva so close, then concentrated hard on Carmela Island and took a quick step backwards. There was a puff of smoke and a soft pop, and the trio vanished from the Violet Witch.
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Vain Caulfield
Dedicated
Shenanigans
Roleplay posts: 175
Age: 109, looks 20ish
Physical Description: Being an incubus, Vain is inhumanly attractive. Sculpted muscles, chiseled jawline, flawlessly groomed hair, etc. His wings, horns, and tail only appear when he decides to drop the illusion.
Clothes and Equipment: His illusions give him the appearance of wearing rumpled yet well-tailored adventurer's clothing, but in reality he isn't wearing much at all. He doesn't carry weapons.
Registered: Sept 19, 2015 10:06:51 GMT -8
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Post by Vain Caulfield on Jun 4, 2016 10:22:39 GMT -8
HOURS LATER
With a pop and a puff of smoke, Vain appeared back in the Violet Witch with Neva and Roy. He glanced around to make sure that they were in the right place, then let the two of them go. Turning to Neva, he grinned cockily at her.
"Alright, I'm going to go look for some cakes or something. It was nice meeting you two, though. And Neva...I'll be seeing you. Hehehe."
He kissed her on the cheek and walked out of the tavern, off to find cakes.
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Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 259
Age: 850
Physical Description: Neva's form is as fluid as the rivers she protects. Her usual form is approximately forty meters, armored with an incredibly thick, scaly hide. Her head is a armored as well, with long horns or fins, depending on whether she is moving through water or land. In her human form she tends to take the shape of a young, tanned, attractive woman, with long dark hair. Finally, she can take the form of any animal that spends the majority of its life in any watery area of the world.
Clothes and Equipment: In her human form, she is wearing thick leather armor of a similar substance to her dragon hide. The only weapons she wields are a pair of javelins and a long spear. The weapons are magical as she sees fit, variously imbuing them with her own magical powers.
Registered: May 17, 2016 15:08:26 GMT -8
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Post by Neva-Svir-Suna, Wavewarden on Jun 4, 2016 15:58:14 GMT -8
She waved goodbye to him as he walked out but she didn't say anything, turning towards Roy once Vain had walked out of the Violet Witch.
"I'm sorry Roy, I don't really know what came over me, that was a crappy thing to do to a friend. Can I make it up to you somehow?"
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Royal Fletcher
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,339
Age: 19
Physical Description: Royal is a pale boy with dark bags under his bluish eyes, an unfortunate result of too many days spent staring at books indoors by candlelight. He's thin, of slightly below average height, and has white hair.
Clothes and Equipment: Roy carries around an enchanted parasol at all times, which floats above him and shields him from the sunlight. He also has a sword, a gift from his cousin Roxanne. His pockets are always filled with an unreasonable amount of chocolate, and he usually has some sort of cake or other baked goods on his person.
Allegiances: The Fletcher Family
Player's online availability : Unreasonably often
Registered: Jun 3, 2015 19:45:42 GMT -8
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Post by Royal Fletcher on Jun 4, 2016 22:02:15 GMT -8
Roy sighed. He was a little annoyed at Neva for leaving him, but supposed that he couldn't really blame her.
"It's alright, Neva. Demons are very convincing. I told you he was trouble, though..."
He glanced out the door at the daylight outside, trying to gauge how much longer it would be before nightfall.
"We should probably head back to Gauldin, though. It's getting kind of late. I'll show you where I live, in case you want to visit me or something. After all, I've always got chocolate, hehehe."
Grinning, he added:
"I'll probably come by the river often enough. I like fishing, even though I'm not very good at it."
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