Artemis
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 205
Physical Description: Artemis is a sturdily built woman of medium height, with blonde hair tied back in a professional bun. Clad in a sharp black business suit, with black tie, dress shirt, and gloves, her appearance is utterly unremarkable; save for a single, flawless, purple gem, set on a simple black ribbon, worn choker-style around her throat. Her demeanor is such that she blends seamlessly into the background of any situation when her services are not required.
Registered: Sept 13, 2015 6:26:06 GMT -8
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Post by Artemis on Oct 16, 2015 17:30:57 GMT -8
He's alive.
I told you he couldn't be killed.
I'm glad.
Me too.
The woman's is trying to punch him.
I don't like her
We have to stop her.In a flash, the twins are behind Naoki, kicking mercilessly towards the backs of her knees in an attempt to throw her punch off. Should they succeed, they walk over and hug Hasdrubal, each wrapping their arms around one of his legs. "We're glad you're back, Mr. Hasdrubal." The twins' actions shakes Artemis out of her shell-shocked state. She erupts into motion with a flare of mana, shooting across the graveyard in an instant. She dashes past the twins, behind them, grabbing them by the nape of the neck and pulling them off of Naoki as she passes. |
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Lorelei & Lucia
Dedicated
Sweet dreams
Roleplay posts: 270 
Age: 12
Physical Description: Lorelei and Lucia are twins, with pink hair. They have sweet, innocent faces and identical clothing. Nobody could ever tell them apart, except for their parents. But they're long gone. They have a placid expression all the time, no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Lorelei and Lucia wear a selection of cute dresses and outdoor clothing, always completely identical. They both also carry matching knives. How cute. They also wear identical backpacks. Two living wooden mannequins follow them, dressed up exactly like them. They have sculpted and painted faces to look like copies of the twins. The twins also have a pet mockingbird named Eclair.
Registered: Sept 14, 2015 11:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Lorelei & Lucia on Oct 16, 2015 17:33:58 GMT -8
"Hey!"
The twins struggle and protest until Hasdrubal scoops them up and puts them on his shoulders.
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Empress Naoki
Famous
Roleplay posts: 2,238
Physical Description: =========================
Empress Naoki is a curvaceous woman of average height, indeterminate age, and catlike features. Her hair is a dark auburn, often pulled back into a long braid. Her ears are both soft and fluffy, and her tail is never less than perfectly groomed. Amber eyes glisten in the shadows cast by her hair.
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Naoki's wardrobe is to her as a frame is to a painting. Sometimes embellished with detail to be attractive in its own right, but never the focus. Usually simple but elegant, tightly fitting and highly revealing, used only to frame the beauty within.
Additionally, Naoki is, when clothed, often adorned with a small collection of accessories. She wears an earring, a brilliant cut amethyst, in her right ear. The silver signet ring of Isra is worn on her left pinky, marking her as High Lady of Isra. Directly adjacent, she wears the golden signet ring of The Isran Empire as its Empress. On the inside of her left thigh, there is a tattoo depicting a rose entwined with tentacles.
Allegiances: The Isran Empire
Player's online availability : Excessively often. Timezone: ET (-5)
Registered: Sept 12, 2015 13:02:17 GMT -8
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Post by Empress Naoki on Oct 16, 2015 18:50:32 GMT -8
Madame Naoki watches, face screwed up in anger, as Hasdrubal’s head goes flying.
“You idiot.”
Her words seethe with the anger of one who has been betrayed. Her fist hangs at her side, fingers hurt from slamming into that metal faceplate.
As Paul’s headless body approaches her, she raises her left arm to chest level, and stiff-arms it, avoiding the hug.
“Get off me.”
Thoroughly exasperated and heavily bruised at this point, Madame Naoki decides to make her exit. This wasn’t even a funeral anymore. She was one hundred and ten percent done with this whole ‘emotions’ thing, and decided she would go home, and sit quietly in a corner.
Throwing her hands in the air, she turns on her heel, and marches away.
“You know… that headstone isn’t returnable!”, she shouts backwards at Hasdrubal, still walking away.
“This is coming out of your paycheck!”
Through the wrought iron gates, and out into the street, Madame Naoki makes her way back to The Midnight Sun.
<exit to The Midnight Sun>
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 22, 2024 23:38:36 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 16, 2015 20:46:02 GMT -8
Drude passively watches the second person leave the funeral. It was Drude's first experience of human respect for the newly-departed. He wasn't getting a very good impression.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 22, 2024 23:38:36 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 17, 2015 15:32:40 GMT -8
<Exit to Midnight Sun.>
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Oct 17, 2015 17:53:03 GMT -8
Skarlet tilts her head then turns and looks at the empty grave. She eyes the grave for a long time before looking back at Hasdrubal as he leaves. A missed opportunity, Skarlet wanted to ask permission to lay down in the grave, to see what it was like. She decided to give up on the idea. Skarlet feels embarrassed at the odd request she thought up and hold her parasol lower to hide her face more, then exits the graveyard. As she walks away, Skarlet realizes that she's been a vampire for almost a year now. Funny, she can remember the date of her 'death' but not her birth. <Exit to Midnight Sun> |
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 22, 2024 23:38:36 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 19, 2015 22:36:53 GMT -8
Hasdrubal sets the twins down, and throws his hands into the air.
"How would you like to help me cook up something fun? This body is currently a bit of a mess. I'm not fully situated yet."
Drawing a razor sharp scalpel, he drags it across his palm. Blood starts gushing out.
"Look! I still have blood! What madman runs BLOOD through their veins! And if I run out, this body will stop working! How do you people stand it!"
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Lorelei & Lucia
Dedicated
Sweet dreams
Roleplay posts: 270
Age: 12
Physical Description: Lorelei and Lucia are twins, with pink hair. They have sweet, innocent faces and identical clothing. Nobody could ever tell them apart, except for their parents. But they're long gone. They have a placid expression all the time, no matter what.
Clothes and Equipment: Lorelei and Lucia wear a selection of cute dresses and outdoor clothing, always completely identical. They both also carry matching knives. How cute. They also wear identical backpacks. Two living wooden mannequins follow them, dressed up exactly like them. They have sculpted and painted faces to look like copies of the twins. The twins also have a pet mockingbird named Eclair.
Registered: Sept 14, 2015 11:55:33 GMT -8
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Post by Lorelei & Lucia on Oct 20, 2015 7:31:36 GMT -8
"You'll have to fix that, Mr. Hasdrubal. We'll help."
The twins smile sweetly as the blood drips down onto the ground in front of them. Lucia reaches out and catches a drop on her finger, then lifts it to her eye to get a closer look.
What are you doing with that?
Oh, nothing. Just seeing if it was different.
It's not different. He just said that.
Oh, right.
She carefully wipes her finger off on a handkerchief, and the pair look up at Hasdrubal.
"Let's get to work, Mr. Hasdrubal."
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 22, 2024 23:38:36 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Oct 20, 2015 9:33:00 GMT -8
"Onward girls! It's time to practice MEDICINE!"
Hasdrubal charges off in the direction of his lab.
[exit to HAsdrubal's Lair]
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Dec 23, 2015 16:50:39 GMT -8
Skarlet arrives in the Cemetery with Francesco. "When I was here for a funeral, I was thinking about some things. If my old family had a funeral for me when they couldn't find me... I wonder how long they looked for me, what did they have to say about me?"
Up ahead Skarlet spots an empty grave, they'd be walking up to it soon.
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Francesco d'Artusio
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 26
Physical Description: Francesco d'Artusio is a very dashing young man, from his long, wavy locks to his slim, built figure, his dark, yet striking eyes, his strong, cut jaw. His slightly darkened skin only adds to this appeal, giving him a rather exotic flair. In addition, a mischievous grin graces his face when he serves his customers, as if sharing in a joke with them. He speaks with a lilting, exotic, lively accent, as well. Overall, his charm is irresistible to most, and particularly women -- Francesco is known as a master seducer. He seems to even possess an almost unearthly draw to him, perhaps due to some sort of magic.
Clothes and Equipment: ======================================
Francesco generally wears simple, yet elegant clothing, consisting of an open well-tanned leather vest over a fine silk maroon tunic, which is almost always partially unbuttoned to showcase his well-cut figure, complimented by his clinging grey trousers and calf-high boots. Around his neck he wears a simple sterling silver pendent in the shape of the moon, mysteriously mirroring its phases as the moon changes, the eye seemingly irresistibly drawn to it on first glance. On slow nights, he lets his sister Catalina take over operation of the bar, showing off his musical skill and the deftness of his slender fingers by gracing the Tavern's patronage with the sweet melodies of his citrole, a four-stringed plucked instrument with a happy, upbeat sound to it.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 0:13:22 GMT -8
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Post by Francesco d'Artusio on Dec 23, 2015 16:55:46 GMT -8
"All good things, I'm sure. What else? Perhaps that she was the most beautiful girl in all the lands. That she was kind, and brave, and sweet. But there is no need to dwell on such things, hmm? When the powers that be will it, you will see them again," says Francesco, giving Skarlet a smile. The graveyard doesn't unnerve him at all; he's been in much worse places.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Dec 23, 2015 17:08:26 GMT -8
Skarlet smiles at his kind words. They soon come up to the empty grave and Skarlet stops at it looking down. "I was wondering what it was like to lay in a grave."
She looks over to Francesco and gets a little embarrassed, holding her parasol toward Francesco for him to hold. "Um, could you do me a favor? I'm sorry this may sound weird. I want to get down in this grave and sit in it, not to be buried of course! I just... wanna see what it's like down there, how it would have felt if I remained dead and was put in one."
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Francesco d'Artusio
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 26
Physical Description: Francesco d'Artusio is a very dashing young man, from his long, wavy locks to his slim, built figure, his dark, yet striking eyes, his strong, cut jaw. His slightly darkened skin only adds to this appeal, giving him a rather exotic flair. In addition, a mischievous grin graces his face when he serves his customers, as if sharing in a joke with them. He speaks with a lilting, exotic, lively accent, as well. Overall, his charm is irresistible to most, and particularly women -- Francesco is known as a master seducer. He seems to even possess an almost unearthly draw to him, perhaps due to some sort of magic.
Clothes and Equipment: ======================================
Francesco generally wears simple, yet elegant clothing, consisting of an open well-tanned leather vest over a fine silk maroon tunic, which is almost always partially unbuttoned to showcase his well-cut figure, complimented by his clinging grey trousers and calf-high boots. Around his neck he wears a simple sterling silver pendent in the shape of the moon, mysteriously mirroring its phases as the moon changes, the eye seemingly irresistibly drawn to it on first glance. On slow nights, he lets his sister Catalina take over operation of the bar, showing off his musical skill and the deftness of his slender fingers by gracing the Tavern's patronage with the sweet melodies of his citrole, a four-stringed plucked instrument with a happy, upbeat sound to it.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 0:13:22 GMT -8
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Post by Francesco d'Artusio on Dec 23, 2015 17:17:22 GMT -8
"Oh. Well, I suppose it could not hurt," says Francesco, looking a bit perplexed. Why would anyone willingly get into a grave? Well, she is a vampire, after all.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Dec 23, 2015 17:31:22 GMT -8
Skarlet nods and then jumps down in the hole. "It's a big hole."
She looked up at Francesco who was hopefully holding the parasol over in case the sun shone. Skarlet would lie down and look up with her arms crossed in front of her. After a little bit she got up and extends her hand for help getting out. "Okay I'm ready to get out."
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Francesco d'Artusio
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 26
Physical Description: Francesco d'Artusio is a very dashing young man, from his long, wavy locks to his slim, built figure, his dark, yet striking eyes, his strong, cut jaw. His slightly darkened skin only adds to this appeal, giving him a rather exotic flair. In addition, a mischievous grin graces his face when he serves his customers, as if sharing in a joke with them. He speaks with a lilting, exotic, lively accent, as well. Overall, his charm is irresistible to most, and particularly women -- Francesco is known as a master seducer. He seems to even possess an almost unearthly draw to him, perhaps due to some sort of magic.
Clothes and Equipment: ======================================
Francesco generally wears simple, yet elegant clothing, consisting of an open well-tanned leather vest over a fine silk maroon tunic, which is almost always partially unbuttoned to showcase his well-cut figure, complimented by his clinging grey trousers and calf-high boots. Around his neck he wears a simple sterling silver pendent in the shape of the moon, mysteriously mirroring its phases as the moon changes, the eye seemingly irresistibly drawn to it on first glance. On slow nights, he lets his sister Catalina take over operation of the bar, showing off his musical skill and the deftness of his slender fingers by gracing the Tavern's patronage with the sweet melodies of his citrole, a four-stringed plucked instrument with a happy, upbeat sound to it.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 0:13:22 GMT -8
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Post by Francesco d'Artusio on Dec 23, 2015 18:25:04 GMT -8
Francesco grins down at the vampire as he clasps his hand with hers and pulls her up, offering the parasol back to her. "I suppose being dead was not all that interesting, if you could only stand it for that long!" he jests, "Or perhaps you simply could not stand being so far from me for a few moments! In any case, shall we be off, mi amore?"
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Dec 23, 2015 18:29:55 GMT -8
"Yeah, I got all I needed. I'm glad I'm not in the ground." Skarlet brushes the dirt off herself and then clings to Francesco's arm. "Where shall we go now Francesco?"
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Francesco d'Artusio
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 26
Physical Description: Francesco d'Artusio is a very dashing young man, from his long, wavy locks to his slim, built figure, his dark, yet striking eyes, his strong, cut jaw. His slightly darkened skin only adds to this appeal, giving him a rather exotic flair. In addition, a mischievous grin graces his face when he serves his customers, as if sharing in a joke with them. He speaks with a lilting, exotic, lively accent, as well. Overall, his charm is irresistible to most, and particularly women -- Francesco is known as a master seducer. He seems to even possess an almost unearthly draw to him, perhaps due to some sort of magic.
Clothes and Equipment: ======================================
Francesco generally wears simple, yet elegant clothing, consisting of an open well-tanned leather vest over a fine silk maroon tunic, which is almost always partially unbuttoned to showcase his well-cut figure, complimented by his clinging grey trousers and calf-high boots. Around his neck he wears a simple sterling silver pendent in the shape of the moon, mysteriously mirroring its phases as the moon changes, the eye seemingly irresistibly drawn to it on first glance. On slow nights, he lets his sister Catalina take over operation of the bar, showing off his musical skill and the deftness of his slender fingers by gracing the Tavern's patronage with the sweet melodies of his citrole, a four-stringed plucked instrument with a happy, upbeat sound to it.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 0:13:22 GMT -8
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Post by Francesco d'Artusio on Dec 26, 2015 22:36:04 GMT -8
At first, Francesco looks unsure, pausing for a moment before he speaks.
"Anywhere you wish, my dear. It is your birthday, after all. There is a secluded grove in the Free Planes that I enjoy visiting, if that appeals to you at all. The moonlight is lovely there. I could get my hiking gear, and we could spend the night below the stars! It would be lovely, would it not?" he says.
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Skarlet
Widely Known
Princess Skarlet
Roleplay posts: 1,035
Age: 26 (7 as Skarlet)
Physical Description: Short, dark brown hair parted to the right with a dark red streak.
Red eyes.
Pale skin.
5'10" height.
Hourglass body shape.
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She is a vampire
Clothes and Equipment: A short, red dress with a bustier to match, lace filigree up the sides. Black trousers were paired beneath it with black boots that rose to the knee. Black, elbow-length gloves paired to match the boots.
https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fc/1f/57/fc1f579fbc12ece8a7cf0af63c6945e9.jpg
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Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: May 29, 2015 14:10:30 GMT -8
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Post by Skarlet on Dec 26, 2015 22:56:43 GMT -8
"That sounds just fine actually! We could do that." Skarlet hugged Francesco's arm.
<exits>
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Francesco d'Artusio
Committed
Roleplay posts: 53
Age: 26
Physical Description: Francesco d'Artusio is a very dashing young man, from his long, wavy locks to his slim, built figure, his dark, yet striking eyes, his strong, cut jaw. His slightly darkened skin only adds to this appeal, giving him a rather exotic flair. In addition, a mischievous grin graces his face when he serves his customers, as if sharing in a joke with them. He speaks with a lilting, exotic, lively accent, as well. Overall, his charm is irresistible to most, and particularly women -- Francesco is known as a master seducer. He seems to even possess an almost unearthly draw to him, perhaps due to some sort of magic.
Clothes and Equipment: ======================================
Francesco generally wears simple, yet elegant clothing, consisting of an open well-tanned leather vest over a fine silk maroon tunic, which is almost always partially unbuttoned to showcase his well-cut figure, complimented by his clinging grey trousers and calf-high boots. Around his neck he wears a simple sterling silver pendent in the shape of the moon, mysteriously mirroring its phases as the moon changes, the eye seemingly irresistibly drawn to it on first glance. On slow nights, he lets his sister Catalina take over operation of the bar, showing off his musical skill and the deftness of his slender fingers by gracing the Tavern's patronage with the sweet melodies of his citrole, a four-stringed plucked instrument with a happy, upbeat sound to it.
Registered: Sept 23, 2015 0:13:22 GMT -8
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Post by Francesco d'Artusio on Dec 26, 2015 23:15:44 GMT -8
"Molto bene mi amore!" exclaims the Prizzian, beaming down at Skarlet as he makes his way off to The Saucy Maid to retrieve his gear. <exit to The Free Plains> |
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 22, 2024 23:38:37 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 1, 2016 16:15:24 GMT -8
Gods damn it.
Davous had forgotten about his business partners and ever-helpful older brothers, the demons.
The bastards had not forgotten him. For this reason, Davous was currently being beaten against a tombstone by a skeleton that he had minutes earlier attempted to resurrect for his army. The demons, being the ultimate keepers of quite a few souls, also had a shockingly precise control over the bodies of the departed. Davous's attempt to simply ignore Hell's calling in favor of raising his own skeleton army was considered an insult by the High Command, and they followed him to the graveyard just to muck up his casting.
"OKAY -- OKAY -- I GET IT, I GET IT, STOP HITTING -- DAMMIT!!!" The mage, now thoroughly annoyed, casts a dispel effect on the skeleton. This is to no avail. The skeleton continued smashing him against the worn stone, now cracking slightly. "Oh, Hell be damned, WHAT DO YOU WANT?"
The skeleton stops. A demon general appears shortly after, in centurion's dress. "What do you think we want, Black? Results. Results haven't come in at the Midnight Sun establishment, and we're redeploying you."
"Awww, I like my job."
"Keep it!" the demon snapped. "You've simply been assigned to corrupt other establishments in Isra as well. Our Unholy Father has not yet claimed the Midnight Sun establishment, despite its guardians. You know that we take this personally."
"Sure, shut up, keep your britches on and all. I'll use the army and force Isra's hand. Hell can own it straight up--"
"Oh, no you don't. Your clever army stays in the basement. It's not going anywhere."
"Dammit."
"Goodbye, Black." The demon disappears, and the skeleton crumbles, bringing Davous's head sharply on the tombstone's corner. The unconscious mage falls into the desecrated grave for a while.
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