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 20:19:52 GMT -8
Spero smiles down at Ymir, then nods at the receptionist.
"As the lady wishes."
The receptionist nods, give Spero a sum and a key. The angel pays, and with Ymir locates their room. It is a small room with a single king sized bed, it was quite cozy. Spero throw himself onto the bed, bouncing on it.
"Oh! This is soft."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2016 22:42:57 GMT -8
Ymir jumps into the bed as well, landing beside Spero.
"Wow, this is soft. A lot softer than the beds in the Orc town. It's even softer than the beds at my parents' house. I bet it's stuffed with inland albatross feathers."
She bounces a little more, then peers out the window.
"It's still daylight, Spero. Did you want to go out now? If not, we could stay in...and snuggle..."
She cuddles up against him, pressing herself tightly against his body to let him know exactly what kind of snuggling she wants.
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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 24, 2016 7:17:16 GMT -8
Spero rolls over to face Ymir, giving her a lascivious grin. In answer to her question, he moves in to give her a long, deep kiss. When he finally breaks the kiss, he rest his forehead against her and murmurs.
"What did I say earlier? We will wait till it gets dark out, so there won't be any eye to ogle you in your swimsuit. Except mine of course. Charity may be a virtue, but there are some things an angel want to keep to himself."
With that the angel reaches a hand into her skirt, and gets to work proving that old adage: You haven't been touched, till you've been touched by an angel.
[Fade to Black.]
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 8:34:24 GMT -8
Ymir gasps, biting her lip.
Oh gods he's doing it where did an angel learn this he's so good nnnnnnnggg
She struggles to tear off his shirt, then fails and pulls off her own instead. After pulling the angel's pants off, she looks down and grins.
"You're so tall, Spero."
[FADE TO BLACK AS ACTIVE SNUGGLING ENSUES]
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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 24, 2016 11:24:03 GMT -8
Several vigorous hours of snuggling ensure, where Spero fully demonstrates the virtue of Diligence. Once they are both satisfied, he lays next to Ymir. He admires the shadows her curves cast, in the dying light filtering through the window. Part of him would be content, to just stay in bed for a week. A larger part of him want to go swimming, and see Ymir in her swimsuit. He gets out of bed and stretches.
"So you ready to go for a swim?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 11:32:30 GMT -8
"Mmm?"
Ymir stretches luxuriously, trying to relax her sore muscles.
Ahh, that was nice. Who would have thought? I always thought angels were supposed to be prudish and dull, but it looks like not. This is better, though.
"Swimming? Sure, I guess."
She steps out of bed, searching around for the swimsuit.
Where did I leave it? Ah, there it is, slung over the minibar. How did it get there? Who knows. Should I take a bath first? Nah, that's silly. We're going swimming, after all.
Carefully, she squeezes into the suit. It certainly hugs her figure much more than the shop mannequin. Still, at least it covers something.
"Alright, Spero. Let's go."
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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 24, 2016 12:09:12 GMT -8
Spero was busy getting dressed himself, so he doesn't see Ymir get into her swim suit. When he turns around, and does his breath catches in his throat. A grin splits across his face.
"By the light! You look amazing!"
Again the oddness of this scenario struck Spero. He had scene Ymir, in all her glory. He had touched, tasted, and enjoyed every inch of her. Yet somehow seeing her in a swimsuit, was more exciting than seeing her undressed. He once again takes her arm, and leads her out of the hotel. He notices some people throwing lecherous glances at Ymir. He unfurls his wings, which he normally kept hidden. He maneuvers one to cover her, shielding her from further stares.
"Is that better?"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 24, 2016 12:56:30 GMT -8
Ymir giggles.
Do I really look all that good in this? I suppose it is sort of flattering.
She adjusts it slightly to compensate for bouncing and follows Spero out the door, letting him wrap his wing around her.
"You have such soft wings, Spero. They're so warm and big, like an inland albatross."
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on May 3, 2016 9:30:53 GMT -8
After a brief stop at the palace to drop Gavin off, Edward teleports himself and Reu directly to the honey moon suite. To save time he had checked in earlier in the morning, he had also dropped off their luggage. The room was massive and beautifully appointed. It was split into three room bedroom, sitting room, and bath. It had a tropical theme with hanging curtains, large open windows providing a view of the ocean, wicker furniture, and tropical flowers all over the place. Edward had teleported them right to the edge of the bed. His eyes smolder with desire, they were finally alone.
"Mrs. Lauren what did I say about being irresistible! I think you might be trying to seduce me!"
Then without any prompting from his wife he pulled her onto the bed. He could hardly be blamed, he had resisted her all night despite her being irresistible. He could resist any more.
<Fade to black.>
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361 
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on May 3, 2016 10:34:55 GMT -8
The room was barely noticed as they arrived within it; Reuna was fixated on her husband, and her lips curved into a smirk at his words. "Perhaps I'm trying to seduce you just a bit, Mister Laurént." She was then pulled onto the bed, and she laughed as they descended in a tangle of limbs.
<Fade to black, fade back in a few hours later>
Night had well and truly come, by the time the newlyweds parted. Reuna was laying within their bed, her hands curved protectively over her lower abdomen, continuing to channel magic into the runes painted on the skin that covered her womb. The ritual they'd performed in an attempt to conceive required more than just their joining, after all. She looked peaceful, her head turned to let her gaze out the nearby doors toward the beach. "We'll definitely have to go out and enjoy the scenery at some point.. especially that beach. It's absolutely beautiful." The words were murmured absently to her new husband, thumbs idly stroking her own flesh. The ritual was an old one, but it seemed to have the highest chance of success. She was taking no chances until the magic was complete.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on May 3, 2016 12:57:33 GMT -8
Edward lay next to Reu his hand also resting on her abdomen. He wasn't sure that the ritual had been entirely necessary, but then again... He couldn't resist the allure and he lifted his glasses. His eyes flicked through the possible futures and noticed that there's had collapsed into one. Edwards smile could have lit up the room if such a thing were possible.
"Tomorrow we can enjoy the beach, the town, and each other. Over and over for two whole weeks."
He leans and kisses her gently on the lips before snuggling in for the night. The next morning they would hit the beach first thing. He wondered how long they would actually swim before he broke down and threw up a fast time bubble. He also needed to have a delicate chat with Reu at some point. Perhaps not on their honeymoon, but soon he would have to discuss the future with her.
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on May 3, 2016 13:16:27 GMT -8
That smile wasn't missed. Not even a little bit. And it made Reuna's heart flutter with excitement. Had Edward seen..? No. She wouldn't ask. Nor would she get her hopes up. His words made her smile, and she chuckled softly. "That sounds almost too good to be true.. I keep expecting something horrible to happen. Nothing good ever seems to last for long.. at least, not until you came into my life." Happily accepting that kiss, Reuna then nestled close to him as he settled in for the night. She would remain as she was for a time, still channeling magic into the runes.. until they suddenly vanished. There. The ritual was complete. Now it would just be a matter of waiting to see if their work, their love, their magic, bore fruit. Gods, but she hoped so, and she cuddled into her new husband as she fell asleep.
It was the sun slanting in through the windows many hours later that stirred Reu to wakefulness, and she breathed a soft, contented sound as she rolled away from the window, cuddling closer to her beloved and tucking her face against his chest. While she adored Gavin, she could admit that it was absolutely delightful to know that they could take their time about waking up, and not have to worry about the boy coming bursting in, or having to go down and make breakfast before getting him to school.. they could lay there and be lazy all day, if they felt like. Enjoy breakfast in bed, indulge in each other, go down to the beach and bask in the sun and surf... She sighed happily, but resolved to go back to sleep until Edward awoke.
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on May 3, 2016 15:33:38 GMT -8
Edward did not awaken until a knock came at the door. He rouses with a yawn and if Reu attempted to get out of bed he'd urge her to remain. Stepping into the sitting room there is the sound of some discussion. A few minutes later he comes in pushing a trolley piled high with waffles, whipped cream, syrup, and various fresh fruits.
"The best way to start any vacation! Breakfast in bed."
With a laugh he wheels the tray over to the bed he prepares Reu a plate at her direction and then one for himself. Snuggling back in next to her he digs in. He isn't very careful and he is soon covered in syrup and berry juice. He doesn't mind though he can clean off later.
"What would you like to do first today? I am thinking we should hit the beach."
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Reuna Laurént
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 361
Age: 51
Physical Description: Reuna is a striking study in contrasts. She is just slightly above female average, height-wise, standing at 5'8", and is slender, with a fragile bone structure that makes her look weak; this is, of course, balanced out by her strength and skill in magic. Her hair is long, descending to her waist, and is purely black, which is a sharp opposition to her pale-skinned features. Her eyes are the color of amethyst, dark and intense, and are usually the only method from which one can derive her mood, as she very rarely displays her emotions via facial expressions. She appears young, in her mid-thirties, although if one looks closely enough, they can see the beginnings of fine lines around her eyes and mouth. Although few have ever seen them, due to her tendency to keep herself fully covered from neck to toes, she has whip-mark scars covering most of her back, and scars from long periods spent in manacles around both of her wrists, remnants from her days as a slave.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Reuna wears one of five sets of identical robes, with high collars and long slightly-loose sleeves, in black, dark grey, purple, dark green, and dark blue. Commonly-carried equipment consists of her personal grimoire, a traveling writing kit (with ink well, quills, and writing desk), and a belt with pouches that contain various items (both magical and non); though perhaps not considered equipment, her raven companion Karrik always accompanies her.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Jan 25, 2016 16:56:44 GMT -8
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Post by Reuna Laurént on May 3, 2016 15:52:26 GMT -8
Having drifted back into a pleasant doze, Reuna stirred with a muffled groan when that knock came, and with Edward's encouragement, remained in bed. She did, however, stir herself into a sitting position, raking her fingers back through her hair with a jaw-popping yawn. She stretched and watched as he reappeared with a cart full of breakfast, the scent of it provoking her hunger. "Mmm, I can't argue with that.. not that I would if I could." Pointing out what she wanted, once the plate laden with delicious food was handed to her, Reuna began to eat, savoring every bite. Delicious! Then she looked over at Edward when he spoke, and nodded her agreement.
"That sounds perfect." Her gaze wandered down to the syrup and juice covering his body, and her appetite for breakfast suddenly dwindled, to be replaced by another. Setting her half-finished breakfast on the nearby nightstand, she turned to her new husband with heat in her violet hues, and murmured huskily. "You seem to have a bit of something on you, my love.. here.. let me get it..."
<Fade to black>
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Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on May 3, 2016 16:20:40 GMT -8
"If you insist. I think I see something on you."
Edward dips his hand in some whip cream and grins at his wife. It appears as though breakfast would take longer than he planned.
<Fade to black and fade back in.>
After a delicious breakfast in more ways than one Edward was ready to great the day. They had bathed together finished eating and were now in their bathing suits. Grabbing a couple of towels he stars at the mess they have already made of the bedroom. "I am intenstly glad that the maids will clean this up while we are gone." With that said he walks her out to the beach. It was time to go for swim, enjoy the sun, and more importantly enjoy each other.
<Exit to Da Beach.>
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Sept 26, 2016 9:13:32 GMT -8
Thaelyn led Alden Marshal into the hotel and up to the check-in desk. Smiling at the receptionist, she spoke quietly.
"Hello. I'm Thaelyn Mortris. I reserved a room for tonight?" The receptionist happily handed them the register to sign in while she retrieved their keys, and Thaelyn signed it, then paid the night's fee. With key in hand, she led Alden to their room, unlocking the door and going inside.
"Wow. This place is nice." She dropped the bag on the floor near the bed and moved to the small balcony, looking out on the moonlit beach with a sigh. What a perfect night. She looked over her shoulder at Alden. And no better man to share it with. She couldn't help but grin. He loved her.
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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 Sept 26, 2016 9:22:41 GMT -8
Alden followed as he always did. Silently and with little comment. Though he did give the receptionist a friendly smile. The woman seemed quite pleased to see two people in love. Which he thought was a good attitude to have in her job. Once they are inside the room he looks around curiously. Giving it the same careful sweep he gives every new room. Once he is satisfied he turns to Thaelyn. It may indeed be a nice room but the look in his eyes says that he doesn't really care. He moves to her scooping her up into his arms and carrying her to the bed. He did love her and he was going to show it in the most delicious way.
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Sept 26, 2016 9:32:00 GMT -8
<Hours later>
It was dawn when Thaelyn stirred from her light slumber, rolling over and cuddling into Alden. Her lips pressed to his chest, feeling the beating of his heart beneath her lips. The petite blood mage stretched, tilting her head so that she could look up at him with a sleepy smile. It had been an amazing day and night, and much as she wanted to stay here forever, they both had lives to get back to, and Alden had children that would be expecting him soon. With that thought in mind, she reached up and caressed his cheek.
"We should get back to Isra. The kids will be up soon and I promised them we'd be back before then."
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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 Sept 26, 2016 9:50:41 GMT -8
Alden stirs as Thaelyn does. Enjoying her soft lips as they kiss the skin above his heart. He could feel her pulse through the skin to skin contact. Their hearts beating nearly in tandem with each other. Or at least he liked to think so. With a sigh of disappointment he gets up. He'd like to spend another few hours in bed. But she's right his children would be disappointed if they were late. So he gets dressed gives her one last kiss and then they get going.
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Thaelyn Mortris
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 310
Age: 22
Physical Description: At 5'7", Thaelyn is just above average height for a woman, with a slender build that makes her just shy of willowy. Slight curves and a womanly shape keep her from looking boyish, if only barely. She has long red hair that falls to her knees, and rich crimson eyes that are usually filled with curiosity, set in a face with delicate features.
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Clothes and Equipment: Typically, Thaelyn wears a set of white and blood red armor which is inscribed inside with a complex series of magical runes. This provides her armor with a strength that belies its lightness, as well as serving as a sort of magical buffer that wards off most spells. She also carries a spear, or perhaps it's a staff - she seems to use it as a combination of both, using it both to fight and to channel her own magical abilities.
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Player's online availability : Evenings. (EST)
Registered: Aug 15, 2016 12:11:27 GMT -8
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Post by Thaelyn Mortris on Sept 26, 2016 10:00:13 GMT -8
Thaelyn reluctantly rolled out of bed and pulled clothes on, then gathered the bag of souvenirs for the kids and took Alden's hand. A quick trip to their teleportation circle, and they'd be back in Isra before breakfast.. and before his kids could wake up.
<Exit>
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