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 Sept 20, 2015 11:08:19 GMT -8
"Huh. Weird."
Vain holds the little ball of light up to his face, curiously, then holds it down in front of Andraste.
"Andraste, what's this?"
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 20, 2015 11:17:23 GMT -8
Andraste blinks. Vigil! She had totally forgotten about him. She smiles up at the little blue ball. "That is Vigil, my wisp companion," responds Andraste, before reluctantly standing up from Vain's chest and stretching languidly, giving Vain an absolutely perfect view of the back end of her body. After a soft pop emanates from her spine, she picks her underclothes back up and slides them on, before quickly and deftly going through the process of equipping her robes, sliding the main piece over her head first before fastening the magically warded layered pauldrons to her shoulders, finally lacing up the outer layer so as to keep her inner pockets from spilling out all over the place. Finally, she looks just as regal as ever, though she still needs to do something about her hair...and the telling bunching up of certain areas of her hair, particularly her bangs, as if someone's poured syrup into it.
She chants a quick incantation with a casual, relaxed tone, and her hair becomes wet suddenly, all the particulate matter scrubbed out and vanishing to some unknown plane before it rearranges itself to look as if it's been freshly brushed, washed clean and dried. The same happens to her body, and for a moment, her robes cling to herself as her flesh becomes wet, before it all dries in an instant. She looks clean as a whistle, although her makeup has been washed off with the rest. Somehow, she still looks just as angelic as before as she turns around, sitting next to the demon, placing a hand on his and leaning back with a sigh. This feeling is like none she's ever felt, even with all her placidity re-education at the Collegium.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 20, 2015 11:25:03 GMT -8
"Andraste..." The speck whispers before it floats into an open enough area to wake up. A flash and an explosion of sparkles marks the awakening of the 3 foot diameter wisp. He immediately sees Andraste. "Hello! I was asleep a long time, how are you?"
He sees they are in a new location again with the free city in the distance. While looking around he spots the incubus. His glow changes to an aggressive hue and his voice cracks to a lower tone. "Who are you demon? Why are you here?"
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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 Sept 20, 2015 11:28:47 GMT -8
"Woah!"
Vain looks away from Andraste at the wisp that has suddenly appeared in front of him out of seemingly nowhere.
"Whoa! Where'd you come from? Easy there, little guy."
He reaches over to pet Vigil.
"Shh...I'm not here to hurt anyone. Just the opposite. Right, Andraste? Tell this little fella."
He gets up and puts an arm around Andraste's waist. His wings fold around his body and the illusion takes effect, making it look like he's wearing a white shirt. However, since Andraste has seen the illusion come off, she can still sort of see the faint outline of his wings if she concentrates.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 20, 2015 11:35:25 GMT -8
Vigil shocks Vain when he touches him. The jolt would be considerable from his size, Vigil was a condensed ball of energy afterall, so he could make a lethal shock if he channeled it fully. His voice was like a kids again but it would continue to crack. "Do not touch me, otherworlder..."
Vigil did not like Vain already on the fact that he was a demon, aswell as his attitude.
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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 Sept 20, 2015 11:37:41 GMT -8
"Ouch!"
Vain jumps.
"Hey! Easy there, little buddy. I'm not going to hurt you, or your friend."
He steps away from Vigil, but still keeps an arm around Andraste.
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 20, 2015 11:45:13 GMT -8
Andraste gently removes Vain's arm from around her. Vigil seeing such an act would do nothing but inflame the situation. "Vigil, calm yourself. Vain is bound to me. He cannot hurt me, and I will not allow him to hurt you, either. It is safe," she says, gently, smiling at the wisp. "I seem to have a habit of accidentally summoning demons. Luckily, Vain is...friendlier...than others I have encountered." She blushes ever so slightly on the word friendlier, although it's slight enough that it might go unnoticed. Although she's been caught off guard, her placidity kicks in once again before long, that iron curtain raising within her soul, her eyes unreadable and her smile eerily calm, as usual.
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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 Sept 20, 2015 11:51:30 GMT -8
Vain looks slightly disappointed when Andraste pulls his arm off her, but masks it quickly. He steps away, behind Andraste and away from the wisp.
"No need for all that...Vigil. Don't worry."
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 20, 2015 11:53:42 GMT -8
"A friendly demon can't be a good thing. This could be a deception." Vigil warns, he gets closer whispering in his ethereal language. If he had eyes he'd be glaring at Vain. "I think he should be banished."
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 20, 2015 11:56:56 GMT -8
"Of course it could. But, again, he cannot kill me or tear my soul from its mortal coil, and so he is of no threat to me currently. Besides, his unique talents may be valuable in the near future, until I find a way to break the binding," responds Andraste in the same lilting tongue. "If I were to banish him, I would go with him. That would be unpleasant."
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 20, 2015 12:09:49 GMT -8
"Oh..." Vigil feels bad for suggesting the banishment. "Andraste, I'm sorry. I know you are strong, you stood up to my father when I couldn't. I want to help you in anyway needed, would you allow me to watch him please? If something bad happens I could stop him. Also... I may need your help too."
Vigil moves a safe distance away and gives off a discharge, like the waves of energy Purge gave off. Afterwards he comes back over. "I am changing. If I don't go through this process correctly, I could cause much destruction. You or someone would have to destroy me if I got out of control..."
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 20, 2015 17:06:20 GMT -8
"Oh?" asks Andraste, tilting her head curiously, "Changing into an Ethereal? In what way may I help, Vigil?" She doesn't seem worried so much as fascinated. She's confident in her ability to help, if she knows how. "And by the way, you may watch him if it calms your spirit, but I assure you that there is nothing to worry about," continues Andraste, her voice confident and reassuring.
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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 Sept 20, 2015 17:13:27 GMT -8
Vain looks over at the wisp curiously as it discharges energy.
"What is that? What's it doing? That little fella isn't going to attack me any more, is he? Did you tell him I'm not hurting anybody?"
He hides behind Andraste.
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 20, 2015 17:46:40 GMT -8
Vigil's voice cracked more, "Yes. I am reaching adulthood. You remember Link and Purge? How they looked? They were wrapped in bindings, they keep their form together so that they don't lose their stability and go mad. I will need those, and they will have to be enchanted."
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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 Sept 20, 2015 17:50:57 GMT -8
"Link? Purge? Huh?"
Vain walks cautiously towards the wisp.
"Bindings? I know a little bit about bindings. I might be able to help you there. What do you mean you're reaching adulthood, though? You get even bigger?"
He looks curiously at the wisp as it discharges energy.
"Where can we find you those bindings? I'll help."
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Askar
Committed
I'm just a happy camper.
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: Ancient
Physical Description: Size: Askar is 510 feet long, including his tail. He is heavily built in the sense that he looks muscular and has a broad body. His maw is large enough to swallow a bull mammoth whole, his wingspan roughly 1050 feet.
Eyes: Black. Askar's eyes weren't reptilian-like, they were beaming with existential thought unlike an animal.
Color: Askar's scales were dark blue, ranging to a lighter almost grey color on his stomach.
Species: Elder Vintra
Askar's body resembled mostly that of a European dragon. Unlike many dragons he had front and back legs that weren't connected to his wings. His claws were black, thick as battering rams. His teeth were broadswords.Two large horns are placed on the top of his skull, strong enough to bring ruin to most castles.
Askar unlike many other dragons also did not have an opening at the bottom of his chest, it was covered in scale.
http://montre24.com/postimg1/fiz03.jpg
(Roughly something along the lines of this)
Clothes and Equipment: Unlike many dragons, Askar breathes a blue flame. The specific fire that Askar produces is extremely potent and will burn hotter than your average dragon flame, it is said to be capable of melting away stone walls and bring mountainsides to a boil. Askar also has a numbing effect on magic, especially hostile magic intended to harm him. It is very hard to hurt a dragon with sorcery or otherwise put it under a spell.
Registered: May 21, 2015 12:50:03 GMT -8
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Post by Askar on Sept 20, 2015 19:05:09 GMT -8
Askar had resided in the mountains of the free plain for months at this point, living from livestock and wildlife mostly. He soared across the sky, visible to most due to his size. He had yet to be confronted by the people that inhabited the area, that he was thankful for. He spotted an abandoned carriage on the road, and it made him curious, so he prepared to land.
Knocking over several trees and sending a loud crash echoing throughout the forest he landed on the road. His eyes were locked on the carriage. He ripped the planks apart, searching violently for anything of value, but there was but a rotting corpse and a bag of clothing. He grunted to himself, stretching his neck as he towered over the trees. He overlooked the forest with a menacing glare, deciding he'd find himself some breakfast.
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 21, 2015 13:54:35 GMT -8
"Of course I will do my best to help you, Vigil. I am sure that somewhere within my personal archives there is a spellbook detailing the binding of Ethereals," responds Andraste, cupping vigil's side comfortingly and smiling reassuringly at him. "Do not worry, my friend, we will help you. And, Vain, I actually may be able to use your assistance. How are you with long-range aportation? There is a well-known enchanter I have heard of who goes by the name of 'Hirhan' who may be able to enchant the bindings we need. I will, in the meantime, look through my records to see if I can find something on binding Ethereals. Vigil, you may wish to lie mostly dormant until I uncover the information. If you mature too quickly, it may cause problems..."
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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 Sept 21, 2015 14:01:07 GMT -8
Vain shrugs.
"Long-range teleports? I know how to do them, my old master taught me. Never tried, though. Why, where do you want to go?"
He adjusts his shirt (which is actually his wings disguised) and scratches his head.
"Yeah, you should go to sleep for a little while, Vigil. Don't want you to grow up too fast! Savor your youth."
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Vigil
Dedicated
Son of Purge
Roleplay posts: 169
Registered: Aug 28, 2015 11:14:30 GMT -8
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Post by Vigil on Sept 21, 2015 14:22:41 GMT -8
Vigil glows warmly like a blush when Andraste touches him. "I will be fine. I have time still. Thank you Andraste, I really appreciate your help! You are very kind."
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Andraste Ruana
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 244
Age: 25
Physical Description: =====================================
Although she is quite young, Andraste's very being resonates with magical power. She has long, dark red hair that falls down around her face, framing her soft, kindly features nicely. She has soft, unnaturally coloured orange eyes, striking against her pale skin. Andraste's hands speak to a lowborn life of peasant work, rough and callused. However, her skin is fair and her figure elegant, her musculature long and lean, lending itself to swiftness rather than powerful. Heat emanates from her body, able to be felt from almost a foot away.
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Clothes and Equipment: Since her adoption into a magic collegium, Andraste has taken to wearing ornate crimson great robes, flowing about her figure, complete with gold filigree and a roomy hood that shadows her face when worn, although she tends to keep it down outside of whatever court she happens to be serving. Her only offensive equipment is a dirk imbued with a haste enchantment, allowing for almost unnaturally quick strikes. However, she tends to favour her magic-imbued twisted oak staff which enhances her casting ability, the large black onyx stone at the tip of the staff holding a particular affinity to her favoured school of magic: Pyromancy. She also holds a book of various incantations in her other hand when in battle, reading them off with extreme speed and accuracy. She possesses a natural resistance to heat, but is much less resistant to cold.
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Registered: May 31, 2015 20:33:14 GMT -8
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Post by Andraste Ruana on Sept 21, 2015 14:35:37 GMT -8
"There is no need to thank me, Vigil," she responds, before turning to Vain and clarifying, "I do not need to teleport us, I need to teleport a leter. We need not be there personally, and the teleportation matrix is far too dangerous right now, I hear. My colleagues have been talking about people disappearing mid-teleport of late, and no one is sure why. I believe it may be that tyrannical Ethereal. It is my hope that Hirhan will respond in kind, as I do not wish him to be taken, either."
She turns, then, making her way down the slope of the ridge. "Let's get back to town, then, before my presence is missed. You have disrupted my routine quite significantly, Vain...although I would not call it a bad interruption, surely." Luckily, Andraste is facing away from the two or they'd notice how flustered and beet red the influx of memories from the night before gets her. Thank the gods for small blessings.
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