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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Post by Andraste Ruana on Feb 4, 2016 16:11:00 GMT -8
Andraste jumps a bit in surprise as Vain gripes her, but makes no move to stop him, instead emitting a short chuckle.
"Mm, indeed...how do you manage to keep the water so hot, my dear?" asks Andraste as she settles into Vain's chest, her backside resting perfectly against the demon's crotch. She runs her fingers through her hair, getting it properly wet in order to clean it later. The movement causes her to arch her back slightly, pressing ever so tantalizingly into Vain, her lithe figure flush with his. It is clearly intentional.
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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 Feb 4, 2016 20:45:49 GMT -8
"It's a talent of mine."
Vain hugs Andraste close, pulling her towards him.
"You're certainly impatient today. I guess I really am addictive, huh..."
The water heats up a few more degrees, and he tilts his head down to whisper in her ear.
"In that case, let's give you what you need."
[Fade out]
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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 Feb 4, 2016 20:59:52 GMT -8
"Ah, yes, my sweet Vain, you truly are my drug," responds Andraste, wrapping her arms about his head as he whispers in her ear and grinding up against him. Impatient is an understatement; she NEEDS a fix, and immediately. Vain's whispered words send a shiver of anticipation down the sorceress' spine, and she gives a wide grin.
"Mmm, please do," she responds breathily, as she eases herself onto her lover...
[Fade to black]
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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 Feb 5, 2016 8:16:21 GMT -8
Vain sighs, satisfied. He looks back at the hotel room, still damp from the bath. How had it gone again? How had they managed to go from the bathtub to the bed, then the couch, then the desk, then the minibar? Who knows. It was good, though. He stretches for a few moments (always stretch after exercise, kids) and snaps his fingers lazily. A pair of brightly colored surf shorts appear on him, complete with a pair of sunglasses.
"Alright, Andraste! Ready to hit the beach?"
He glances over at the red-haired mage. Poor girl must be exhausted.
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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 Feb 5, 2016 8:27:04 GMT -8
Andraste pants heavily, leant over the minibar with her round bottom still in the air. She's covered in a thin film of sweat, and the room has the distinct smell of sex to it...it's so strong, in fact, that Andraste wonders if any amount of cleaning will ever be able to rid the room of the stench.
She turns over and plops down upon a barstool, wiping between her legs with a towel from behind the bar.
"Mmh...that was wonderful. Consider me fully sated," responds the sorceress breathlessly, stretching out languidly. Her tome suddenly flips open as she looks down at it, and reads off a short incantation, the tip of her staff glowing softly. Her hair floofs itself into order, and the sweat evaporates off her body, causing a bit of a chill. Her flesh suddenly becomes wet, before drying again, leaving behind a slight oily sheen. She now smells of rosemary and cloves, a flattering spice-filled scent for the fiery sorceress.
Andraste gives a slight shiver. "I don't think I'll ever get used to that spell...at any rate, shall we go? Just remember not to 'accidentally' disrobe me while we're on the beach. Your illusory clothing is very convincing, but I wouldn't want any incidents with the locals!"
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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 Feb 5, 2016 8:36:17 GMT -8
"Aw..."
Vain conjures another bathing suit for Andraste, same as before.
"Y'know, the locals here consider this a lucky room. They say if you'll never spend a night alone here. I dunno if that's true or not, but it worked for me! Actually, I think I might be the reason the legend appeared."
He leads her down to the section of beach owned by the resort and sits down under a large umbrella.
"Ah...I like the beach. The sounds, the warmth, the scenery..."
Plucking a lime daiquiri out of the air, he offers it to Andraste.
"Care for a drink?"
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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 Feb 5, 2016 8:49:18 GMT -8
Andraste entwines her fingers with Vain's as they walk, smiling contentedly. What a shame it would be when this Era of her life came to an inevitable close. It was all so...new. So different from her training. She was taught to always approach things with reason and with a calculating mind, but...Vain has shown her a side of herself she never knew existed, and it is intoxicating, to say the least.
Vain's question snaps her out of her thoughts as she mindlessly takes the drink, having to take a moment to return to the world of reality rather than daydreaming.
"Huh? Oh, normally I do not drink alcohol, but...I suppose, since we're on vacation, one drink would not hurt," she responds, smiling happily up at Vain before taking a long sip of the icy beverage.
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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 Feb 5, 2016 8:58:58 GMT -8
"Heh heh..."
Vain chuckles and summons up his own drink.
"Y'know, one of the bartenders here showed me how to make such delicious mixed drinks. I can't just summon the completed drink, y'know. I have to make sure all the ingredients are there, and in their proper proportions. It's actually quite difficult."
When she mentions that she's only drinking because she's on vacation, he asks:
"Have you ever been on vacation before, Andraste? You always seem so...professional."
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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 Feb 5, 2016 9:08:26 GMT -8
"No, I have not. I hardly knew the meaning of the word prior to coming here," responds the sorceress, sipping at her drink as she subconsciously covers her chest with one arm. It'S an unusual feeling, being so exposed in public. At least the suit was a colour that flatters her, though.
"I am sure you would make an excellent bartender, Vain, for this drink tastes near as good as you do...and I don't say that lightly," she teases.
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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 Feb 5, 2016 9:14:21 GMT -8
"You think so?"
Vain conjures up a whole row of drinks, which begin mixing themselves. They vanish with a click of his tongue.
"Well, lemme know when you're ready for a different drink, ok?"
Andraste might notice that her drink doesn't seem to be getting empty, no matter how many sips she takes.
"Ah...it's good to be back. Away from all the hustle and bustle and angry husbands and wives of the city."
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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 Feb 5, 2016 9:38:44 GMT -8
Andraste, unfortunately, does not seem to notice that her drink isn't getting any less full, absorbed as she is in her pleasant company.
"Well, that's one good thing about our binding, hmm? You are not creating any more jealous husbands or wives," says Andraste, her cheeks becoming slightly rosy as she starts to get slightly tipsy, leaning into Vain heavily, though more to be close to him than for lack of balance.
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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 Feb 5, 2016 17:11:02 GMT -8
Vain snuggles up against her as she drinks more.
"I dunno...sometimes the jealous husbands and wives joined in the fun. Not very often, though."
He watches as she takes sip after sip without noticing that it's not emptying and mentally pats himself on the back for making such a delicious drink.
"What do you wanna do tonight? Sit on the beach, or maybe go to a show?"
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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 Feb 5, 2016 18:13:29 GMT -8
"Mm...going to a show sounds...fun. What sort of show did you have in mind?" asks Andraste, peering up at Vain curiously. She decides to disregard the inappropriate comment about the husbands and wives and takes yet another sip of her drink.
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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 Feb 7, 2016 7:27:36 GMT -8
"Oh, I dunno. They have all sorts if shows here."
Vain thinks for a moment. Which shows ha she not been banned from?
"Well, there's the circus! They have people who play with fire, stand on tightropes, train seals, and throw knives at scantily-clad women. Not all at once, mind you."
He stretches. They can't go to the opera. The owners of the theatre made that clear. What had he expected, anyway? It was a darkened room and everyone was distracted.
"I suppose we could go look at dolphins from a boat."
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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 Feb 10, 2016 11:08:48 GMT -8
Andraste gives an uncharacteristically girlish giggle at the "not all at once" comment, before pondering a moment. Her eyes light up and she snaps her fingers, smiling up at Vain with a touch of excitement.
"Actually, I saw this undersea tour thing advertised when we stepped off the boat. It looked interesting. Pricy, but interesting. Might you want to do that?" she asks.
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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 Feb 10, 2016 11:16:00 GMT -8
Vain looks confused.
"Huh? An undersea tour? What's that, Andraste? There's no such thing. You can't go under the sea! There wasn't anything like that last time I was here."
He shrugs.
"If you saw it, I suppose we could go look for it. It would be cool if we really could go under the water. It's probably just be those gnomes with a rubber pipe and a pump, though."
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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 Feb 10, 2016 23:09:00 GMT -8
"Well, regardless, I would like to see what it's about. I think the admissions place was along the harbour. Shall we go now, or do you wish to remain on the beach for a bit?" asks Andraste, smiling amicably up at her lover.
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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 Feb 10, 2016 23:15:13 GMT -8
Vain snuggles up against Andraste, holding her close. He certainly is being cuddly and touchy-feely today. Not that he isn't, usually, but he's being even more so today. Perhaps it's being back at his old stomping ground that's gotten him in a good mood.
"Ley's go later...we can stay here and enjoy the beach a little longer. After all, it's warm, and the sand is soft..."
He sits there for a moment, then reconsiders.
"Actually, let's go now, while it's light out."
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 23, 2016 17:40:58 GMT -8
Spero strolls into the lobby of the hotel. Ymir was leaning against him, it was a little uncomfortable having a horn in his chest, but he wouldn't have moved her for the world. He approaches the receptionist, a tired looking woman.
"Hello can I get a room?"
The woman looks up, and takes the couple in.
"For how long long sir?"
Spero looks to Ymir.
"How long do you want to stay?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2016 17:47:55 GMT -8
Ymir shrugs.
How long should I say? I don't want to impose on him, make him pay for a long stay in a hotel. This is a nice place, though...how long to people usually go on vacation? I've never been on vacation.
She bites her lip, indecisive.
"Um...does a week sound good, Spero? Unless that's too long..."
Looking up at Spero, she clutches the swimsuit tightly.
I'm going to get a sore neck looking at him. He's so tall.
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