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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2015 18:45:45 GMT -8
Entering from the palace gate you find a large hallway with a two story ceiling. A small walkway is on each wall exactly halfway up. The walls are lined with small rooms, each with bedroom furnishings. These rooms are quarters for the Elite Guard. At the end of the hallway is large double doors made of the same black granite as the city walls, these open to the throne room. There are also two hallways extending right and left at this point, also lined with rooms. The Hallway to the left leads to the Magisters Forum and the hallway leading to the right leads to a large pool fed by a hot spring. Both hallways has 2 staircases. One leading up to the walkways in the Kings way. The other to the second story.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 12:18:50 GMT -8
The King entered the palace, Birdie in tow. The tall ceilings of the hall way and polished marble floors shined. As Birdie entered the doors behind him Jorech turn and held his arms up and out in a manner of showing off, "Welcome to the Palace of Aeon."
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Birdie Tiller
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Roleplay posts: 135 
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 12:23:00 GMT -8
The redheaded centurion follows Jorech, looking around in amazement. This palace is even fancier than her parents' house, and that's saying something. While her parents' mansion was overly focused on outwards appearances, this place gives off a feel of casual splendor.
"Wow...it looks incredible, sir. It's so...shiny."
She grins, licking her lips.
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 12:33:37 GMT -8
"Shiny? Thats cause I make new recruits clean the place top to bottom once a week. It didn't used to look like this." Jorech waved for Birdie to follow him. He went up the stairs and opened a door. "These are your quarters. Its more or less a house inside the palace." There was a small kitchen area, a living room and a bedroom. All furnished with typical Aaedanian furniture of dark harwood coated in animal pelts. The living and bedroom shared a fireplace.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 12:40:05 GMT -8
Birdie gasps. Even at her parent's mansion, she only had a room. And at the barracks, she barely had a bunk. But this? This is insane.
"Th...thank you, sir! I can't believe it, this is incredible!"
She walks around her quarters in amazement. It's so big, so shiny.
"You didn't have to go through all this trouble just for me..."
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 12:42:46 GMT -8
"Trouble? It was an empty room. And besides, It was fresh recruits that did all this work. I just stood and commanded in a kingly manner." He grinned.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 12:43:59 GMT -8
"Well...thank you, sir. Thank you so much."
She salutes him again and wanders around absently.
"Oh, there's even a rack for my armor and weapons! Nice!"
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Post by Deleted on Oct 6, 2015 12:54:32 GMT -8
"I'll leave to explore your room. If you need me I'll be around... Probably in the baths to be honest." The king walked away before birdie could responde.
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Birdie Tiller
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 135
Age: 21
Physical Description: Birdie has an athletic, but rather petite figure. She has red hair and a fairly attractive face, although nondescript enough that most people wont be able yo describe her appearance besides "pretty".
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a hooded cloak and a thief's leathers, as well as hooves and soft, quiet boots. She carries a rapier, lock picks, rope, a grappling hook, and other useful things.
Registered: Sept 17, 2015 21:43:11 GMT -8
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Post by Birdie Tiller on Oct 6, 2015 13:01:11 GMT -8
"Hmm..."
Birdie wanders the room, reclining luxuriously on the bed and couch.
"Mmm...that is so much better than that rocklike bunk in the barracks."
After a while, she decides that a bath sounds nice. She grabs a robe, hangs up her weapons and armor (taking her dagger with her) and goes to the bathhouse.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2016 12:03:34 GMT -8
Nothing seems a miss to those that enter here. But those of Aaedan know that the King's way is the last line of defense for the palace. The hallway is designed for a fight. Balconies on both sides for archers. a narrow hallway for a phalanx to hold the enemy at bay and along it the rooms for all the men to live in.
A perfect place for an ambush...
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Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 178
Age: 20
Physical Description: Like all Aaedanian natives she is muscularly built but very lean; mostly her shoulders, hips and legs are built up however. Long wavy black hair adorns her upper chest and shoulders.
Her blue eyes seem to glow in low light. When heightened emotions are in play here eyes glow brilliantly and if her pressed with desperation or rage a smoke like aura flows from them.
She stands 5' 9"
Clothes and Equipment: _______________
Out of battle she usually wears a black dress of light material.
In battle she wears a full suite of full black plate. Gold adorns the armor and it is enchanted to be as light as cloth allowing her quick easy movements and high stamina dispite the armor's weight.
Registered: Aug 10, 2015 14:27:03 GMT -8
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Post by Lady Nyx "The Kingslayer" Mann on May 22, 2016 20:14:49 GMT -8
Nyx entered with her party. Nyx at the front along with Nashida. Her great sword ready, its magic charged. She glanced through the marble hallway, door to door, and the balcony. Nothing seemed amiss. Her guard was not down, she knew all the better that this hallway was the only way into the palace and the perfect place to set up a defensive ambush.
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Aegon
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 238 
Age: ??
Physical Description: Six and a half feet tall, lean and fit, his black hair still long now has a braid that comes down the right side of his chest. dark and steely. A full beard now adorns his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He now wears simple clothes. A sleeveless black tunic, dark brown cloth trousers, leather sandals, often a leather cuirass. A green hald cloak adorns his shoulders and can be used as a hood if he needs one.
He still has several magical orbs in his possession that float around his person invisible unless used. Those that glimpse them see golden orbs etched with various geometric patterns and studded with gems. Each with a secret.
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Registered: Jul 16, 2015 21:33:03 GMT -8
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Post by Aegon on May 23, 2016 21:04:22 GMT -8
The traveler prepared his weapons. He pulled a sword hilt of mythril from his sash and the air around him coalesced and formed a bastard sword out of hardened air. Its looked as if formed of diamond and pulsed with golden magic. From his mythril bracelet a shield formed, the same way as the sword. The same golden light pulsing within its seemingly crystalline form. It was oval in shape and if the traveler would kneel the shield would protect his entire form from the front.
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on May 23, 2016 21:17:03 GMT -8
Shintaro had his Katana and Wakizashi drawn as he entered The King's Way. He was positioned in the party in a spot where his limited field of view would be effective. Things were quiet so far. Too quiet.
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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 May 23, 2016 21:29:41 GMT -8
Jun entered the palace with Resonance drawn. The sword was beginning to glow violently as mana funneled into it. Her rig was still attached to her lower spine, the scepter humming softly and little sparks flowing up her chains. Her buckler shielded her upper body and she remained on full alert of her surroundings.
She was glad to be surrounded by friends. She was even more glad she was wearing dragon armor and an enchanted helm.
Blackbean's large form bobbed in just behind her. His heightened senses detected danger, but he decided to wait for the humans before doing anything.
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Post by Ralakor Overlord of Belrow on May 23, 2016 21:58:27 GMT -8
Ralakor walked with the rest of the living into the Kings way. Its twisting corridors and halls were perfect places for ambushes. The space was huge allowing for wide swings with swords and blades. With out the reinforcements of his men or the livings armies it was going to be a brutal fight. With these thoughts in mind from his glowing chest he summoned a great scythe made of the shadows of the darkness. Taller then Ralakor himself such a blade would be able to cleave an enemy into easily with wide sweeps. Many this ragtag party gave him sidelong glances. They saw the menace of the undead here today and the power of his nation. He understood their fear, hopefully by the end of this that could be changed.
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Sariandi Osoria
Established
Roleplay posts: 49
Age: You're better off not knowing.
Physical Description: A buxom and curvaceous Elven beauty, Sariandi is lightly muscled and of average height. She has fair skin and the lightly pointed ears of her race, with golden hair that falls to mid-thigh, framing delicate features. At least, that's how she looks most of the the time; sometimes she becomes a four-foot-long sword with a rune-inscribed blade and a sweeping winged crossguard.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Sariandi wears revealing clothing that enhances her assets in various shades of blue, gold, green, and brown (with the occasional red or purple, it really depends on her mood). She carries no equipment or weaponry.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Apr 5, 2016 0:04:06 GMT -8
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Post by Sariandi Osoria on May 24, 2016 15:32:15 GMT -8
Ildesias' suggestion that she stay behind had been succinctly ignored, after she gave him a look that said, 'If you think I'm not coming with you, you've lost your mind.' He was hers to protect, and he would be going nowhere without her. As they moved into the castle proper, Sariandi looked around in silence, focusing her energy into a build-up of psionic power. Whatever horrors they were going to face, she would be ready for them, a steely expression on her features.
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Xel'rath
Committed
Roleplay posts: 83
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: If Xel'rath has a true form, it is unknown as to what it really looks like. It can take on the appearance of anything or anyone with complete perfection.
Clothes and Equipment: None, Xel'rath can conjure anything it needs along with it's many forms.
Player's online availability : Unknown
Registered: Nov 3, 2015 18:47:56 GMT -8
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Post by Xel'rath on May 24, 2016 17:05:49 GMT -8
Xel'rath entered with the rest of he party, immediately channeling his own magical energy as he entered. The void being was in the same somewhat mundane form he had been for most of the time here, except as the magical energy grew within his form, small wisps of darkness could be seen emanating from his form.
The dark form of Xel'rath did not seem to react at all to his surroundings, but this was for a good reason. His awareness did not emanate from a singular, inefficient point such as a body. The form that manifested itself was only a small part of the void being itself that seemed to permeate its surroundings at all times. Already, his presence would begin spreading further out in the surroundings invisibly, seeking out any potential ambushes in the vicinity.
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Post by Deleted on May 25, 2016 10:09:40 GMT -8
With the party inside, the portcullis to the palace slammed down, trapping those within. no sooner did the portcullis fall with a metallic bang did a new sound arise. Growling. Deep and vibrating. It echoed through the many many rooms along the King's Way. At the end of the hall however, the source of the growling appeared. It walked in from the left and stood in front of the throne room's granite double doors.  A magically created monster, a horrific fusion of the corpses of the dogs in the city. on all fours it was large enough to snatch people from the balconies in the King's Way. Its jaws wide enough to snap a man in half. Extra limbs able to claw and rake at any it pin to the ground or otherwise get too close. The monster looked at the party and growled again, deep and angry. |
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Aegon
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 238
Age: ??
Physical Description: Six and a half feet tall, lean and fit, his black hair still long now has a braid that comes down the right side of his chest. dark and steely. A full beard now adorns his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: He now wears simple clothes. A sleeveless black tunic, dark brown cloth trousers, leather sandals, often a leather cuirass. A green hald cloak adorns his shoulders and can be used as a hood if he needs one.
He still has several magical orbs in his possession that float around his person invisible unless used. Those that glimpse them see golden orbs etched with various geometric patterns and studded with gems. Each with a secret.
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Registered: Jul 16, 2015 21:33:03 GMT -8
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Post by Aegon on May 25, 2016 10:53:13 GMT -8
"oh dear..."
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Warlord Shintaro Nishida
Dedicated
Marquis of Aozora
Roleplay posts: 312
Age: 25
Clothes and Equipment: Eye Patch, Katana and Wakizashi, Odachi
Registered: Sept 3, 2015 22:12:26 GMT -8
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Post by Warlord Shintaro Nishida on May 25, 2016 12:03:15 GMT -8
"Such an ungodly creature..." Shintaro's eye widened at the sight of the abomination then returned to steeliness. He held his swords firm and took a ready stance.
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