Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168 
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 12, 2015 12:41:51 GMT -8
"Where do you come from? Where I'm from, it's not common for people to have wings. But there are these tiny, glowing people with wings called fairies."
Karath stood up tall, and offered his hand. He'd help pull her to her feet should she need it.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61 
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 12, 2015 12:52:41 GMT -8
"Fairies... I've heard about them, but only a bit. W-where do I come from...? I, well.. Eden." Reyna took his hand, slowly.
She hadn't meant to let slip her previous dwelling, but perhaps it wouldn't matter? Since it was said, since the answer lingered in the air, Reyna would have to wait to scold herself.
"Oh...! My name is Reyna. I can't believe I've forgotten to introduce myself.."
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Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 12, 2015 12:58:46 GMT -8
"Karath Durson," he said with a smile. "It's good to meet you."
He helped her up with a firm tug, his well-toned bronze arm easily tugging her up to her feet. He allowed her to brush herself off.
"So, Eden... isn't that a.. celestial plane?"
The man began to slowly walk down the alley, looking back as he spoke as though beckoning her to follow. He wasn't sure where to go from here, but this certainly wasn't a comfortable place.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 12, 2015 13:11:06 GMT -8
Reyna brushed herself off as he looked back, following him down the alley and matching his pace. "I suppose you could call it that, but I thought most just called it the Garden." She stayed close to him, unsure of what this sort of place harbored within its walls. "Karath, that's a nice name..." She said softly, almost not wanting him to hear it. "About my wings - what I said earlier, I mean. They were ripped off before I got kicked out of Eden."
She shuddered at the thought of Castiel's grin, the image was still etched into her mind. His smile. It was haunting, to say the least.
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Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 12, 2015 13:17:57 GMT -8
"So, you were an angel?"
He knew some things about celestial beings. Angels were exceedingly rare, and if she were so it'd be an amazing sight to behold. Just being in the presence of such a being evoked feelings of divine supremacy, if only for the initial moment.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 12, 2015 13:25:45 GMT -8
"I was, yes. A lesser Angel, but I was an angel." She rubbed her shoulder again, biting her lip. "Why, are angels not something that are seen often?" Of course they're not! Don't be stupid, Reyna! "I mean, they fall often, but they never really get kicked out - so I suppose I'm one of the first." She hadn't meant to say any of those things, but they slipped out before she could refrain from speaking, before she could bite her lip.
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Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 12, 2015 13:39:24 GMT -8
"Hm." This girl was already interesting, and her circumstance mystified him. Who just falls out of the sky?
"What'dja do to get kicked out?" Curiosity flared in his cyan eye as he flashed a glance back at her, though otherwise led her to some premeditated destination, walking out of the alleyway and onto a street, trudging through puddles and over wet autumn leaves under a dark overcast sky.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 12, 2015 13:49:07 GMT -8
As she looked up at the dark, overcast sky, she simply shook her head. "I didn't take a young girl when she was supposed to die, I extended her life just by a few years. I didn't want her to die... Castiel found out, so he ripped my wings off and kicked me down here." Reyna noticed the flare of curiosity in his eye. It made her curious as well, there was something about Karath that she couldn't place.
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Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 12, 2015 13:56:26 GMT -8
Perhaps it was the slightly southern, desert-tribal apparel that was not too common here--the sleeveless blue tunic, scimitar, and red face shield. Perhaps it was the steadfast confidence with which he spoke and did all things; of his youthful vigor and social boldness. He turned them down another street, and they wound up outside of what appeared to be a back-alley lounge. "Let's rest here." He stops before the Midnight Sun. |
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 12, 2015 14:09:08 GMT -8
It must have been the slightly slightly southern, desert-tribal apparel that didn't seem common, the sleeveless blue tunic, scimitar, and red face shield. It might have been that. Or, it might have been something else, something that only she seemed to feel. "Alright, if you say so..." She smiled slightly at him, mentally scolding herself. What is wrong with you, Reyna? What is wrong? "Well, you enter first."
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 16, 2015 13:09:30 GMT -8
Reyna slipped through the crowd, unnoticed by any but a few who shot irritated glances at her as she passed by. The girl didn't go far, simply to the point where she had landed after falling. Emotions, thoughts were tearing through her mind like ravaging wolves. She needed to be alone, to collect her thoughts... it was then, that the hunger and thirst hit her, but she shook off those feelings as well. She didn't want to eat, at least not yet. Reyna pressed her back against one of the narrow walls, sitting down on the ground and drawing her knees against her chest.
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Nov 16, 2015 13:46:47 GMT -8
Alden stalked Reyna never drawing attention never disturbing anyone. When the girl went down an alley he scaled the the wall and took to the roof top. When stops to sit he position himself directly above her cross legged on the edge of the roof. His expression is thoughtful he wonders why she is here, he wonders what happened in the misty woods, but mostly he wonders why he even cares. He didn't know Reyna, didn't owe her anything, he was pretty sure she didn't like him, he was started to think he didn't like her much either. Alden did like Karath, and he did owe Karath a favor for the job, but he didn't owe the other man his life. So why the hell was Alden sitting on the roof ready to risk his life to protect Reyna should anything happen?
"Because she needs help and you can give it."
The thought seems to originate from his new sense of morality. The simplicity of the answer pleases him and he smiles. Alden sits unseen, unheard, unnoticed but ready to act at any sign of trouble.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 16, 2015 16:55:49 GMT -8
Alden stalked Reyna never drawing attention never disturbing anyone. When the girl went down an alley he scaled the the wall and took to the roof top. When stops to sit he position himself directly above her cross legged on the edge of the roof. His expression is thoughtful he wonders why she is here, he wonders what happened in the misty woods, but mostly he wonders why he even cares. He didn't know Reyna, didn't owe her anything, he was pretty sure she didn't like him, he was started to think he didn't like her much either. Alden did like Karath, and he did owe Karath a favor for the job, but he didn't owe the other man his life. So why the hell was Alden sitting on the roof ready to risk his life to protect Reyna should anything happen? "Because she needs help and you can give it." The thought seems to originate from his new sense of morality. The simplicity of the answer pleases him and he smiles. Alden sits unseen, unheard, unnoticed but ready to act at any sign of trouble. "Why am I such an idiot? Not even an angelic idiot, just an idiot..." Her aura flickered in and out, it was slowly becoming darker and darker as she delved deeper into her thoughts. "She herself wondered exactly what had transpired within the woods, and wondered if Alden hated her for reacting the way she did. Reyna didn't hate him. She was just a bit scared, that was all. |
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Nov 16, 2015 20:04:50 GMT -8
Alden heard Reyna talking to herself and perked up. Looking down from the lip of the building he watches are her aura pulses clearly visible to his glyphed eyes. Smiling down he says loud enough for her to hear him.
"Did you say angelic? Never met and angel before."
When she looks up he will give her a cheery wave.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 17, 2015 10:45:17 GMT -8
"Yeah, I said 'angel.' But I'm not an angel anymore. I'm a fallen...AND wingless." She sighed, burying her head in her hands. "Everything is so confusing! Sometimes I just want to... dive off a cliff."
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Nov 17, 2015 12:11:15 GMT -8
Alden plants his left hand on the edge and then swings off of the roof. Twisting so he faces the building he catches the edge with his right hand as he comes around. He then proceeds to let go dropping about 4 feet before grabbing a window ledge. He repeat this process a few more times until he lands next to Reyna. Turning he walks to the oposite wall taking a seat directly across from her grinning he says.
"If you are going to do that I'd recommend making sure there is deep water below. So you're an angel, I guess that explains why you don't seem to like me. That is a relief I thought it was something I did. Which I guess it was since I assume it's the assassin thing you don't like. Angels are good guys and assassin are pretty definitely bad. I can easily forgive you for whatever prejudices you might have."
Nods his head now that he knows Reyna had a perfectly good reason to dislike him he decides he likes the girl. He then continues his voice concerned.
"So I understand you probably don't want to talk to me or maybe anyone about you're problems. And to be fair I probably wouldn't be much help. Still if you'd like to talk at me I can nod and listen. That might help a bit I talk to myself a lot it seems to keep me going. If you don't wanna that's fine I'll just keep making sure nobody hurts you from a distance like I was ealier."
Alden finishes talking and then he sits in what he hopes is companionable silence.
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Karath Durson
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 168
Age: 27
Registered: Oct 27, 2015 20:59:28 GMT -8
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Post by Karath Durson on Nov 17, 2015 15:27:37 GMT -8
Karath enters with a sense of urgency, a controlled jog to his rapid pace. Skarlet is presumably in tow.
"What's going on?"
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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.
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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 Nov 17, 2015 16:25:09 GMT -8
After grabbing her parasol, Skarlet joins Karath and walks in the direction that she can sense Alden. "I came over to their table to see how they were doing and I think I made the woman uncomfortable. Follow me, I should be able to find them quick."
Using her superior sense of smell Skarlet would locate Alden and Reyna. Once there, Skarlet would keep her distance and let Karath go over to them.
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Reyna Dyre
Committed
Roleplay posts: 61
Age: 21
Physical Description: Reyna Dyre is tall, with a slender ivory figure. She has long white locks that flow down her back and bangs that cover her eyes, thus her eye color is undetermined. Her limbs are long and slender, feet and hands small and dainty.
Clothes and Equipment: She wears a simple white gown, that was given to her upon entering Eden. She carries nothing with her, having had everything taken by Castiel, an angel with the desire to dominate his fellow angels.
Player's online availability : All the time
Registered: Nov 12, 2015 10:18:15 GMT -8
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Post by Reyna Dyre on Nov 17, 2015 18:12:37 GMT -8
Alden plants his left hand on the edge and then swings off of the roof. Twisting so he faces the building he catches the edge with his right hand as he comes around. He then proceeds to let go dropping about 4 feet before grabbing a window ledge. He repeat this process a few more times until he lands next to Reyna. Turning he walks to the opposite wall taking a seat directly across from her grinning he says. "If you are going to do that I'd recommend making sure there is deep water below. So you're an angel, I guess that explains why you don't seem to like me. That is a relief I thought it was something I did. Which I guess it was since I assume it's the assassin thing you don't like. Angels are good guys and assassin are pretty definitely bad. I can easily forgive you for whatever prejudices you might have." Nods his head now that he knows Reyna had a perfectly good reason to dislike him he decides he likes the girl. He then continues his voice concerned. "So I understand you probably don't want to talk to me or maybe anyone about you're problems. And to be fair I probably wouldn't be much help. Still if you'd like to talk at me I can nod and listen. That might help a bit I talk to myself a lot it seems to keep me going. If you don't wanna that's fine I'll just keep making sure nobody hurts you from a distance like I was earlier." Alden finishes talking and then he sits in what he hopes is companionable silence. "Some angels aren't really good, they just wear a mask to hide what they truly are." Reyna replied, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "This 'angel' doesn't know what to do with herself anymore, and this angel is in..." No, no, don't say it. "...a weird state of mind, if that makes any sense." |
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Alden Marshal
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,420
Age: 30
Physical Description: Alden is 6 even, with shoulder length messy black hair, and several days worth of beard stubble. He is handsome, with a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a perpetual grin that makes him seem younger than he really is. His bright green eyes, constantly sparkle with barely contained mirth. He has the lithe well muscled body of a swordsmen, and he moves with considerable grace and dexterity.
If one where to take more thorough examination of Alden's eyes they may notice a further detail. Around the outside edge of his iris's there's an intricate series of minuscule grey runes.
Alden rarely removes his shirt, but should someone see him with it off, they would find his body to be covered in scar tissue. Starting from just below his neckline, there is very little space that does not sport some relic of a past injury. A particularly observant person may also note that among these scars, some are a bright scarlet. These scarlet scars form an intricate series of runes hiding among the others.
Those of a more magical bent may be able to decipher the runes in his eyes and on his skin. Identifying them as sigils more commonly found on magical items. The most obvious effect of the runes on his body, are increased speed, strength, and durability.
The runes on his eyes give him the ability to detect magical auras and residue, as well as allowing him to see through low level illusions and glamours. They also maintain his vision regardless of the current light level, and even if there is a sudden shift. His eyes are also capable of dropping into the infrared spectrum in complete darkness.
The rune work on his body enhances his natural strength, speed, endurance, durability, and reflexes to almost super human levels. The effects make him a formidable opponent for most magical creatures though only because they are supplemented by exceptional skill.
This means that all though he is almost super human in a straight contest of strength or speed he would most likely loose to most other magically enhanced humanoids such as vampires or were wolves.
Alden's runes also greatly increase his healing rate allowing him to recover from injuries that would normally take a few months for a person to recover from in a few short weeks. Not only do Alden's runes accelerate healing they also enhance it. A normal persons body will repair itself until it is functioning again then stop, thanks to the runes Alden's body will continues to fix itself until it is in near perfect condition. His healing abilities enhance his already prodigious stamina as it repairs muscle damage and lactic build up and it also increases longevity as he does not accumulate long term damage as most people do.
Finally his body runes provide protection from people attempts to find him magically. Detection spells will be obfuscated their readings on his location being off by about 20 meters. Long distance scrying and tracking spells are only able to narrow down his area to somewhere within a mile radius. It should be noted that these protections can be overcome by someone with sufficient power or ingenuity.
His runes cannot be removed unless they are cut off of his body using an appropriate ritual knife and magic. If the runes are disrupted in any other way they will simply grow back in a few weeks time.
The final thing that only someone versed in rune craft and enchanting would be able to tell is this: The process of these runes being carved into his bodies would have been unbelievably painful. A normal person would have been driven insane or to suicide if they had this happen to them. During the carving process un-directed magical energies would begin to take hold and tear apart your soul. The pain this would not cease until the rune pattern was completed. This means the pain caused would be on a spiritual and physical level of incredible magnitude.
Clothes and Equipment: Read this post for equipment update: http://thefantasysandbox.boards.net/post/27933
A re-paired and enchanted grey cloak, leather armor, twin short swords, bag of candy, full water skin, a few days worth of travel rations, enchanted leather boots, and a brace of throwing knives.
Player's online availability : On and off during the day, more active during evenings (EST)
Registered: Oct 30, 2015 14:59:43 GMT -8
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Post by Alden Marshal on Nov 17, 2015 18:31:30 GMT -8
Alden plants his left hand on the edge and then swings off of the roof. Twisting so he faces the building he catches the edge with his right hand as he comes around. He then proceeds to let go dropping about 4 feet before grabbing a window ledge. He repeat this process a few more times until he lands next to Reyna. Turning he walks to the opposite wall taking a seat directly across from her grinning he says. "If you are going to do that I'd recommend making sure there is deep water below. So you're an angel, I guess that explains why you don't seem to like me. That is a relief I thought it was something I did. Which I guess it was since I assume it's the assassin thing you don't like. Angels are good guys and assassin are pretty definitely bad. I can easily forgive you for whatever prejudices you might have." Nods his head now that he knows Reyna had a perfectly good reason to dislike him he decides he likes the girl. He then continues his voice concerned. "So I understand you probably don't want to talk to me or maybe anyone about you're problems. And to be fair I probably wouldn't be much help. Still if you'd like to talk at me I can nod and listen. That might help a bit I talk to myself a lot it seems to keep me going. If you don't wanna that's fine I'll just keep making sure nobody hurts you from a distance like I was earlier." Alden finishes talking and then he sits in what he hopes is companionable silence. "Some angels aren't really good, they just wear a mask to hide what they truly are." Reyna replied, brushing her hair out of her eyes. "This 'angel' doesn't know what to do with herself anymore, and this angel is in..." No, no, don't say it. "...a weird state of mind, if that makes any sense." Nods along to what she is saying, he slowly digests it thinks on it and finally he answers. "Yeah I think I can understand that." And he does at least a little bit. He had spent his whole life wearing personalities like masks he had never been real or genuine he had also just been what Pride wanted him to be for the job. Now Pride was dead he was left with a mask of mysterious origins and he had all the freedom to do whatever he wanted. That was the thing though wasn't it? He could do whatever he wanted but what the hell was he going to do? He had spent his whole life as someone else's sword, but what good is a sword with out a hand to guide it? Was that what he wanted a new master? "No damn it I want to decide my own fate." Alden thinks this to himself, he also think he gets Reyna maybe just a little. How they got into their situations differed greatly, but they were undeniable similar. Alden decides to try commiserating with Reyna. "I don't know what to do with myself either, and as you can probably tell my state of mind is very weird. I can only tell you what I plan to do maybe it will help maybe it won't. I am going to keep moving forward, I am going to find my own way, and I am not going to stop up until I am happy with who and what I am." Alden smiles at the girl, he hoped what he said helped but he wasn't sure it would. Still he had tried his best and he felt like that might count for something with somebody. |
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