Rowena Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 43 
Age: 93
Physical Description: Rowena is a tiny, ancient woman. Her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is white. Her face always has a kindly smile.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually wears a robe and slippers, although she'll put on something more presentable if she has guests. If need be, Rowena wields a retardedly oversized sword that's twice her height and outweighs her by a good hundred pounds.
http://i.imgur.com/hAEgnGH.png
Registered: Sept 29, 2015 20:02:02 GMT -8
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Post by Rowena Fletcher on Oct 25, 2015 14:37:40 GMT -8
"Oh, lovely."
Rowena nods.
"I like dragons. They're often quite sweet."
She bounces her sword idly against her shoulder.
"Hmm...here I was ready for a fight. Ah well."
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Post by The Fletcher Family on Oct 25, 2015 14:41:50 GMT -8
Two of the maids run in, carrying a huge platter with a dozen raw chickens balanced precariously.
"Eh...here you go, sir."
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82 
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 14:51:14 GMT -8
Asaph grinned. "You must have met some silver dragons. They are the gentlest of my kind. I'm afraid I'm viewed as a belligerent child among them. I prefer fighting other dragons, although I will admit that some of my most formidable foes have been humans. Spell casters and knights of unimaginable strength do occasionally grace the roster of your kind."
He examined the chickens and nodded gracefully at the servant. "Thank you little one."
He looked around, making sure no one was around. "We could have a sparring match if you desire. I could promise not to use my breath or the power of the elements, or I'm afraid our battle would be over quickly. But it is entirely up to you. As I said, I have no desire to truly harm anyone."
He began to feast on the chickens.
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Rowena Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 93
Physical Description: Rowena is a tiny, ancient woman. Her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is white. Her face always has a kindly smile.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually wears a robe and slippers, although she'll put on something more presentable if she has guests. If need be, Rowena wields a retardedly oversized sword that's twice her height and outweighs her by a good hundred pounds.
http://i.imgur.com/hAEgnGH.png
Registered: Sept 29, 2015 20:02:02 GMT -8
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Post by Rowena Fletcher on Oct 25, 2015 14:57:08 GMT -8
Rowena deliberates for a moment, but shakes her head.
"No thank you, I wouldn't want to hurt you. Riven, stop that!"
A small, white-haired child climbs up the dragon's leg, then slides down its tail and runs away, laughing. Rowena scolds him loudly, then turns back to the dragon.
"How's the chicken?"
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 15:28:18 GMT -8
"It's excellent, though my appetite for venison increases!"
As he ate, he contemplated Rowena and whatever he felt brought him to this place. Perhaps he had known the Fletchers in a past life.
"There is one other thing you could interest me in. You see, I enjoy collecting things, magical artifacts and historical treasures and what-not, and I happen to be molting a bit. I understand that dragon scales are a useful commodity among some humans. I'd be willing to trade these superfluous scales for any interesting artifacts you can offer."
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Rowena Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 93
Physical Description: Rowena is a tiny, ancient woman. Her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is white. Her face always has a kindly smile.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually wears a robe and slippers, although she'll put on something more presentable if she has guests. If need be, Rowena wields a retardedly oversized sword that's twice her height and outweighs her by a good hundred pounds.
http://i.imgur.com/hAEgnGH.png
Registered: Sept 29, 2015 20:02:02 GMT -8
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Post by Rowena Fletcher on Oct 25, 2015 15:42:46 GMT -8
"Interesting artifacts? Hmm..."
Rowena thinks for a moment. She has a few bits and pieces lying about. Mostly weapons and baby clothes, but bits and pieces nonetheless.
"I've got some old magical amulets, and a magic lamp..."
Rowena turns to a maid.
"Go fetch the magic lamp. Quickly, now."
She turns back to Asaph.
"We'll get you some venison, don't you worry. Do you like magic lamps? I have a magic lamp."
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 15:51:48 GMT -8
"That could do. What sort of lamp? What does it look like? Does it have any history?" He said this as he brought his wing forward and swiped at it, releasing several beautiful large blue scales which shimmered in the sun. He then swiped at the front of this wing, releasing some red scales.
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Rowena Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 93
Physical Description: Rowena is a tiny, ancient woman. Her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is white. Her face always has a kindly smile.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually wears a robe and slippers, although she'll put on something more presentable if she has guests. If need be, Rowena wields a retardedly oversized sword that's twice her height and outweighs her by a good hundred pounds.
http://i.imgur.com/hAEgnGH.png
Registered: Sept 29, 2015 20:02:02 GMT -8
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Post by Rowena Fletcher on Oct 25, 2015 18:12:34 GMT -8
"Oh, it's got history, alright. I've used it for all sorts of things. Apparently, it was owned by some ancient king, but I forget the name."
She picks up a blue scale and holds it up to the light, admiring it.
"Ooh, it's shiny."
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Post by The Fletcher Family on Oct 25, 2015 18:13:50 GMT -8
A harried maid runs up, gingerly holding an old, battered brass oil lamp.
"Here you go, Sir."
She holds it out to the dragon nervously.
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 19:26:13 GMT -8
"Interesting." Asaph started rubbing the lamp. "Got to make sure a genie won't come out of it you know?" Yes, this was a legitimate concern. You see a lot of strange things in 700 years of life.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 23, 2024 11:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 20:32:48 GMT -8
There was a puff of blue smoke, smelling slightly of chocolates. The puff soon billowed into a cloud, which formed itself into the shape of a skinny blue man, smoke from the waist down.
"What's that supposed to mean, eh?"
He looks about indignantly.
"What's going on here?"
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 20:36:47 GMT -8
Asaph was hardly surprised. "Why is it always an old oil lamp? Of all the things you could pick. Let me guess, thousands of years ago an ancient and powerful sorcerer sealed you away and now that you are free I am granted several wishes."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 23, 2024 11:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 20:40:56 GMT -8
"What! No!"
The djinn turns to Rowena, who shrugs.
"What is this?"
He turns back to Asaph.
"Listen here, sonny-boy. I'm Humbug the djinn, and I was having a really nice nap. I was dreaming about tropical shores and redheaded barmaids. And now you wake me up and want me to grant you wishes? No! You're the one who's working for me now."
He gives a little "Hmmph" and turns away, crossing his arms in a very djinn-like fashion.
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Rowena Fletcher
Established
Roleplay posts: 43
Age: 93
Physical Description: Rowena is a tiny, ancient woman. Her skin is wrinkled, and her hair is white. Her face always has a kindly smile.
Clothes and Equipment: She usually wears a robe and slippers, although she'll put on something more presentable if she has guests. If need be, Rowena wields a retardedly oversized sword that's twice her height and outweighs her by a good hundred pounds.
http://i.imgur.com/hAEgnGH.png
Registered: Sept 29, 2015 20:02:02 GMT -8
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Post by Rowena Fletcher on Oct 25, 2015 20:43:57 GMT -8
Rowena gives Asaph an apologetic look.
"Sorry. I was going to warn you, but you just reached out and rubbed it. Humbug is the family djinn. And by that, I mean the freeloader who lives here. It's quite difficult to get rid of him."
She glares at Humbug, who glares right back.
"You could at least try to be nice."
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 20:52:54 GMT -8
The dragon chuckled. "Well, I suppose I can't blame you, and a genie in a lamp is actually the sort of thing I'm looking for."
He turned to the djinn, who was still only a fraction as large as he.
"Hmph, do you jest? I'm probably as old and powerful as you are. Why should I serve you?"
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 23, 2024 11:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 21:02:14 GMT -8
At this, the djinn wrinkles up his nose, places one hand on his hip, and jabs a finger at Asaph, looking very much like he's doing an angry teakettle impersonation.
"Why? Why? Because you woke me up, that's why! Anyway, how old are you? I doubt a youngster like you can even comprehend how old I am. What are you, 500? Already thinking you're big? Well' I'm 4019 years, 5 months, 22 days, 9 hours, 51 minutes, and 4 seconds old, sonny-boy! You ought to respect your elders!"
Humbug pokes Asaph in the snout.
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 21:10:40 GMT -8
"Hmph, very well. I can admit when I'm in the presence of an elder. I've just grown so accustomed to addressing other sentient beings as young ones. You understand how that goes, don't you old one?"
He snorted, releasing a bit of combustible material from his nostril. He got down on all fours and stalked the being from different angles.
"So, what would you have me do? Feed you? Sing you to sleep? Administer your medication?"
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Registered: Nov 23, 2024 11:33:51 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 25, 2015 21:23:33 GMT -8
"Very funny. Tell ya what. It's a mighty lonely experience, being cooped up in a bottle. And when I do come out, there's no women. Just that old bat," he gestures to Rowena, "some kids, and the maids. The maids are nice, but not really my type. The last time I saw a real woman was when one came to visit a couple of weeks ago. I've had my eye on this human for quite some time, ever since she left. Bring her to me, and I'll give you some candy or whatever it is kids like nowadays."
He snaps his fingers, and a crystal ball appears, showing the face of Jun of Celedine.
"She's up north, in some narrow mountain pass to this place called Arnhem. Bring her here. Bring her companions, too. The white-haired one, especially, but the others as well. You'd best hurry, if you don't want them to die. If they die, I'll be very unhappy."
He rubs his blue hands together.
"What are you waiting for? Get going!"
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Asaph, Dream Hunter
Committed
Roleplay posts: 82
Age: 700
Physical Description: A hybrid Orium and Blue dragon, about 20 meters long, 15 meters standing, and a 20 meter wingspan, mostly blue scales, but with a red underbelly and wings. He is covered in battle scars.
Clothes and Equipment: A gauntlet that gives resistance to the elements, and a ring on one of its horns that enhances its mana pool. An experimental set of armor to help him fight enemy dragons, a more recent addition.
Registered: Oct 25, 2015 11:40:24 GMT -8
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Post by Asaph, Dream Hunter on Oct 25, 2015 21:32:51 GMT -8
"Celadine... Celadine... Wait a second, I know that name. That's the clan Lynx the Dragonslayer was from! Ah, I wonder if they are related. How interesting. Very well. I will not vaporize your lamp. I am actually intrigued by this task."
Asaph bowed to Rowena. "It was a pleasure to meet you, and I do not regret this at all. I've always wanted a pet genie."
Before Humbug could respond, Asaph would flap his wings and speed north towards the conflict.
"I wonder how attractive this Jun is that she'd pique the interest of a 4000 year old djinn."
(Exit)
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Roxanne Fletcher
Main Character
Roleplay posts: 816
Age: 22
Physical Description: Roxanne is tall with white hair and a narrow, athletic build. She has a pleasant face and only a couple of scars.
Clothes and Equipment: Heavy armor, Elven bow (stolen), and a longsword.
Player's online availability : Early mornings and late evenings
Registered: Aug 2, 2015 8:58:10 GMT -8
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Post by Roxanne Fletcher on Nov 10, 2015 18:28:49 GMT -8
Roxanne arrives on a bird, and lands on the grass.
"Hey Gran. Hey kids."
One of the maids runs up to her with a note, and she takes it.
"Huh? Rio's in trouble? Salt and iron? With Uncle Renalt? Fun times."
She hands the paper back to the maid, hops on a horse, and rides off.
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