Hirhan
Dedicated
Braving the desert heat in search of ancient relics.
Roleplay posts: 107 
Age: 50
Physical Description: Weathered, serious looking (though in actuality not serious at all). Tall and lanky.
Clothes and Equipment: >A well worn robe favored by lecturers.
>Several weighty tomes, filled with information on the arcane. >Heavily bookmarked and earmarked, well used.
>A journal and accompanying scribe's toolkit.
>A rod of polished rosewood wood carved with arcane sigils. This blasting rod allows fine control, and helps Hirhan to channel more energy than he normally could.
>A medallion, featuring a pair of carved hands. This trinket helps absorb incoming missiles, and is somewhat effective at blocking magical attacks. Useless in a melee.
>A pouch of coins.
>A pair of glasses covered in lenses, which allow him to see that which mortal eyes cannot view.
>A vambrace which can store a single spell of later casting.
>An athame.
Player's online availability : Lol
Registered: Jul 30, 2015 17:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Hirhan on Sept 14, 2015 8:56:07 GMT -8
Wendamari's healing did its work, ceasing the man's attempt to rip off his own arms.
At the man's outburst Hirhan calmly spoke a few words, tightening the bindings the man had struggled against with his magics.
"I can hold him like this for a while, but be quick. You see his state, letting him persist in this form would be unmerciful."
The man continued to struggle, but was held back by Hirhan and Wendy's combined might. In response to what Hirhan had said the man gleefully exclaimed "kill, kill kill" in a childlike tone.
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Raena Fletcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 152 
Age: 26
Physical Description: Standing at a height of six feet one inch, Raena Fletcher is a tall, very well-built young woman. Her skin is fairly pale, yet has a slight lively glow, and she has pale blue eyes that speak of a world weariness far beyond her age. Her snow white hair is always cut at about shoulder-length, silky and flowing and always well-kept despite her otherwise Spartan nature. She has full, though never painted lips, hardly ever seeming to turn up in a smile anymore. She has a long, deep scar running up from the bottom of her left jawline to the middle of her left cheek, marring her otherwise unblemished skin. Beneath her right eye, a tattoo in the shape of a fleur de lis has been inked. It looks almost ritual in nature, but its origins are as yet unknown.
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Clothes and Equipment: Over her travels, Raena has collected many pieces of heavy armour from her fallen foes and allies alike, melting it down and reforging it into a suit of plate maille unique to her and incredibly sturdy and heavy. The suit is stained forest green with bronze trim, a design embezzled in bronze on both pauldrons, one of a fleur de lis and the other a diving raven. Her bronze gorget has been shaped into the shape of a skull. In addition, a tattered orange-brown cloak wraps around her figure, obscuring her form in battle as well as adding an element of humility to her otherwise splendid armour. She does not tend to wear a helmet into battle, preferring the widest field of view as she can get.
As for armament, she tends to use a heavy enchanted two-handed flamberge sheathed upon her back as her primary weapon, with a short gladius and buckler as a backup. Finally, she carries a set of throwing knives within her cloak, and she's fairly proficient at aiming with them.
Outside of battle, she tends to wear simple linen clothing, preferring function and comfort over form. She hardly ever wears shoes outside her armour, either, having developed well-callused and strong feet to match her hands as a result.
Registered: Sept 7, 2015 16:22:46 GMT -8
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Post by Raena Fletcher on Sept 14, 2015 9:11:41 GMT -8
Raena nods back at Hirhan and bows her head, spitting out a quick string of syllables. "Void, abbyl iz o lybiry ef qwepw sa zhyon blyydu," she says. After a few moments, the entire inside of the tent is engulfed in a roiling darkness. When it dissipates, Raena and the man, as well as the chair he was tied to, are gone.
They find themselves within the dark silence of The Void, the sensory deprivation so complete that one may hear their own heart beating in their chest, their blood flowing through their veins. While both may speak, it is oddly muted, possessing no echo despite the vastness of The Void. Tendrils of darkness reach fourth from The Void, visible only as black streaks across the man's chest as they constrict him, forcing him to stay within the chair. One can feel their sanity slipping away by the very act of staying within The Void, although it seems the man opposite her doesn't have any sanity to lose. "Qwos kek uai zyy qwyf uai hyylyk efsa swy wyols ab kolnfyzz?" asks Raena as the man floats to within a foot of her, seemingly of his own volition. |
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Hirhan
Dedicated
Braving the desert heat in search of ancient relics.
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 50
Physical Description: Weathered, serious looking (though in actuality not serious at all). Tall and lanky.
Clothes and Equipment: >A well worn robe favored by lecturers.
>Several weighty tomes, filled with information on the arcane. >Heavily bookmarked and earmarked, well used.
>A journal and accompanying scribe's toolkit.
>A rod of polished rosewood wood carved with arcane sigils. This blasting rod allows fine control, and helps Hirhan to channel more energy than he normally could.
>A medallion, featuring a pair of carved hands. This trinket helps absorb incoming missiles, and is somewhat effective at blocking magical attacks. Useless in a melee.
>A pouch of coins.
>A pair of glasses covered in lenses, which allow him to see that which mortal eyes cannot view.
>A vambrace which can store a single spell of later casting.
>An athame.
Player's online availability : Lol
Registered: Jul 30, 2015 17:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Hirhan on Sept 14, 2015 9:21:21 GMT -8
Blood droplets floated in the void like tiny globes. Gravity was a suggestion here, more than a law.
"Kill me."
He could talk here, it would seem.
"They were everything, and nothing. Wild shapes, teeth, arms fur and tentacles. There was a man, a skeleton who walked. I have never seen anything like them, or him."
The common man stated at Raena with bloodshot eyes.
"Please, kill me. The pain... My mind was flensed. It is empty. Just pain, hate, and fear. It is nice here."
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Raena Fletcher
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 152
Age: 26
Physical Description: Standing at a height of six feet one inch, Raena Fletcher is a tall, very well-built young woman. Her skin is fairly pale, yet has a slight lively glow, and she has pale blue eyes that speak of a world weariness far beyond her age. Her snow white hair is always cut at about shoulder-length, silky and flowing and always well-kept despite her otherwise Spartan nature. She has full, though never painted lips, hardly ever seeming to turn up in a smile anymore. She has a long, deep scar running up from the bottom of her left jawline to the middle of her left cheek, marring her otherwise unblemished skin. Beneath her right eye, a tattoo in the shape of a fleur de lis has been inked. It looks almost ritual in nature, but its origins are as yet unknown.
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Clothes and Equipment: Over her travels, Raena has collected many pieces of heavy armour from her fallen foes and allies alike, melting it down and reforging it into a suit of plate maille unique to her and incredibly sturdy and heavy. The suit is stained forest green with bronze trim, a design embezzled in bronze on both pauldrons, one of a fleur de lis and the other a diving raven. Her bronze gorget has been shaped into the shape of a skull. In addition, a tattered orange-brown cloak wraps around her figure, obscuring her form in battle as well as adding an element of humility to her otherwise splendid armour. She does not tend to wear a helmet into battle, preferring the widest field of view as she can get.
As for armament, she tends to use a heavy enchanted two-handed flamberge sheathed upon her back as her primary weapon, with a short gladius and buckler as a backup. Finally, she carries a set of throwing knives within her cloak, and she's fairly proficient at aiming with them.
Outside of battle, she tends to wear simple linen clothing, preferring function and comfort over form. She hardly ever wears shoes outside her armour, either, having developed well-callused and strong feet to match her hands as a result.
Registered: Sept 7, 2015 16:22:46 GMT -8
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Post by Raena Fletcher on Sept 14, 2015 9:49:33 GMT -8
Raena nods, slowly, digesting everything he says. The man's recounting of the event is not ideal. Far from it. But Raena figures it would be...unethical to leave the man in this state when she can end his suffering with a word. "Alright. Thank you for your assistance. I will not kill you; you will be part of something much greater, but you will not die. The Void will sooth your pain, and in turn you will be one with It," says Raena, before she fades from view. A hole of darkness opens and recedes in the tent, leaving Raena in its place. She turns back to Hirhan and nods. "It would appear we have a problem..." she says, as she begins to relay all the given information to Hirhan.
Meanwhile, in The Void, the man begins to feel his physical body drift away as his soul and psyche are slowly absorbed into The Void. The whispers and screams of innumerable others can be heard within the man's own mind, and at first it's a jarring sensation, although soon it becomes soothing, as all the voices become one in his mind, and he becomes one with them. "WE ARE JOINED," booms The Void, the man's entire being having been absorbed into its depths. Another voice has joined the cacophony.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2015 9:55:17 GMT -8
Wendy sighed.
"Great, she's doing the black hole thing again...." She said as she rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. The tendrils remained where they were.
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 14, 2015 11:45:12 GMT -8
Rani did not come to the tent, she instead was hanging out at the oasis meditating as she did a lot.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 14, 2015 12:05:07 GMT -8
Ralf followed the group into the trenches behind Hirhan. He walked a little more casually than the others, already accustomed to the area and having been down in the trenches several times - once even to examine the disappearance of the worker Hirhan mentioned. It baffled even him. And as superstitious as the Varan could be, the entire ordeal did not sit well with him.
Ralf told Hirhan, "if we're heading back up, then I'll be resting until you need me again, friend." Ralf then walked with the others out of the trenches. He would go to his personal tent and rest for a while, drinking some water as he did so.
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Hirhan
Dedicated
Braving the desert heat in search of ancient relics.
Roleplay posts: 107
Age: 50
Physical Description: Weathered, serious looking (though in actuality not serious at all). Tall and lanky.
Clothes and Equipment: >A well worn robe favored by lecturers.
>Several weighty tomes, filled with information on the arcane. >Heavily bookmarked and earmarked, well used.
>A journal and accompanying scribe's toolkit.
>A rod of polished rosewood wood carved with arcane sigils. This blasting rod allows fine control, and helps Hirhan to channel more energy than he normally could.
>A medallion, featuring a pair of carved hands. This trinket helps absorb incoming missiles, and is somewhat effective at blocking magical attacks. Useless in a melee.
>A pouch of coins.
>A pair of glasses covered in lenses, which allow him to see that which mortal eyes cannot view.
>A vambrace which can store a single spell of later casting.
>An athame.
Player's online availability : Lol
Registered: Jul 30, 2015 17:28:46 GMT -8
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Post by Hirhan on Sept 15, 2015 8:55:21 GMT -8
The group had decided to eat a meal and rest before continuing to the ruins, so a meal was prepared in the dining tent. Loathe to give up their hard-earned luxury, the wizards of the The Ashen Tower had brought comfortable fold-able tables and chairs, which were arranged in a line down the open-air rectangular hall. Light cotton sheets acted as walls, allowing the light and a gentle breeze in.
After waiting for a moment the lunch would arrive, carried by the camp chef and his subordinates. The portly man exclaimed. "Your honors, today the lunch is barbecued pork cutlets on a bed of Katashiman rice, with vegetables."
The wizards sitting at the other tables muttered exclamations of excitement. They were satisfied. Hirhan has abandoned his usual post at his usual table, instead staying with Ralf and the others near the rear of the dining shelter.
Hirhan wouldn't spark any conversation immediately, instead digging right into his meal.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 9:03:07 GMT -8
Following Hirhan's suit, Wendy's water limbs grabbed as much food as they can and hurled them into her mouth.
"This is amazing! Who cooked it?" She said with her mouth filled with meat.
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 15, 2015 10:59:28 GMT -8
Rani had not seen rice previously, such little grains were food? She enjoyed the meal anyway, She'd been eating really well since leaving the jungle. The troll used to only be able to eat stuff she caught or gathered but food seemed more readily available in the outside world so she was much healthier now. She looked over and saw Wendamari's water limbs, "Gah! What are those? Is dat magic?"
Rani hadn't seen them yet since she was separated last time Wendy used them.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 11:07:20 GMT -8
Wendy stopped mid-bite, her cheeks inflated with food and pieces of rice slowly falling off her mouth. She swallowed as the water wiped her mouth clean.
"What, this? It's water. You've seen water before, c'mon." She said with a slight chuckle.
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 15, 2015 11:25:23 GMT -8
"I can see it's water, but how it's moving around I'm talking about." Rani takes another bite of food.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 11:47:21 GMT -8
Wendy paused for a minute to look at the water fists as they sat there before responding.
"What do you mean? Water's always moving." She said, pointing to the ripples in one of the hands. "See? It's always doing this when I'm around."
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 15, 2015 12:15:58 GMT -8
"I think I get it..." Rani finishes chewing. "I realize now I didn't actually introduce myself earlier, strangers. I am Ranijarashi, but I go by Rani."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 12:18:24 GMT -8
"Wendamari, but you can call me Wendy." She said with a smile.
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Robert Fletcher
Dedicated
Robert's assistant: https://i.imgur.com/mvP7J3d.png
Roleplay posts: 376
Age: 22
Physical Description: White hair, fancy clothes, strong jawline. Robert is fairly attractive, but thinks he's much more handsome than he actually is. He has scars on his chest from stab wounds that he never talks about, although women are usually impressed by them.
Clothes and Equipment: Expensive, custom tailored clothes. He's fairly rich and carries around a shiny knife. The clothes are armored, but the plates are well hidden.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 14, 2015 16:15:01 GMT -8
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Post by Robert Fletcher on Sept 15, 2015 12:30:23 GMT -8
Robert walks in late.
"Enjoying the food everyone? It was imported all the way from the south, and kept fresh with magical preservation technology! I'm glad it's such a hit. If you want some for your own lunches or whatnot, just head over to my caravan. We'll get you fed and comfy."
He looks around, then sits down next to Wendy.
"Hiya. Enjoying your food, I hope?"
Luckily for him, Raena does not seem to be around yet.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 13:02:08 GMT -8
"....Yeah, it was alright." Wendy said after she finished literally licking her plate clean.
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Robert Fletcher
Dedicated
Robert's assistant: https://i.imgur.com/mvP7J3d.png
Roleplay posts: 376
Age: 22
Physical Description: White hair, fancy clothes, strong jawline. Robert is fairly attractive, but thinks he's much more handsome than he actually is. He has scars on his chest from stab wounds that he never talks about, although women are usually impressed by them.
Clothes and Equipment: Expensive, custom tailored clothes. He's fairly rich and carries around a shiny knife. The clothes are armored, but the plates are well hidden.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 14, 2015 16:15:01 GMT -8
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Post by Robert Fletcher on Sept 15, 2015 13:05:01 GMT -8
"I'm glad you liked it. I'm Robert, by the way. What's your name?"
He grins, revealing blindingly shiny, perfectly straight teeth.
"I'm just a merchant. Are you an archaeologist? You look like the intellectual type."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 4:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Sept 15, 2015 13:07:37 GMT -8
"You can call me Wendy." She said with a smile. Her teeth were just as amazing as his, surprisingly.
"I wish I was an archaeologist. These guys get to find all this cool stuff and outrun giant rocks and fall into snake pits but escape it somehow and they're all like 'it belongs in a museum' when someone holds them hostage with a sword because they're so damn cool....yeah.....u-u-uh but I'm just an adventurer. Here to make everyone's job easier!"
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 15, 2015 13:12:27 GMT -8
"Archaeologists do that?" Rani looked around at everyone for confirmation.
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