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 16:36:44 GMT -8
Spero frowns, he had heard what the shop lady said. He thinks briefly about saying something, but decides that would just embarrass Ymir further. Instead he purchases the pair of trunks he liked, long shorts with a pattern of palm trees. This done, he takes Ymir's hand again and lead her out, heading toward the hotel. Once outside he scowls.
"That woman was quite rude. I thought about saying something, but decide that might embarrass you. I hope that was the right choice?"
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Nov 21, 2024 7:26:38 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2016 16:48:16 GMT -8
Ymir nods.
"Thank you, Spero. I've gotten used to it, a lot of people are rude to me."
He's looking out for me again. So kind and thoughtful...and tall...
She squeezes his hand and leans against him, pressing her head against his chest and accidentally prodding him with her horn.
"Let's go get a hotel room so we can get changed for the beach."
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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 Apr 7, 2016 16:47:54 GMT -8
Edward and Reuna Laurént pop into existence on the streets of down town Carmela. He looks around for a few minutes and spots a likely looking restaurant. He takes Reu by the hand and drags inside. There is a buffet with all kinds of side dishes on one wall. Moving about the restaurant are servers carrying roasted meat impaled on swords. From seared salmon, to filet mignon, to prime rib, to pork tener loin. It all smells absolutely divine and within moments they are escorted to a table. They are told they can help themselves to any of the side dishes and the meat dishes would be brought around regularly. Edward grins in excitement. "I know you want to find this book, but it is lunch time. Lets eat before we get going eh? Actually you know who would like this?" Edward pops out of existence for a moment and then returns, with Gavin. |
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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 Apr 7, 2016 16:54:39 GMT -8
When they appeared in Carmela, Reuna immediately looked confused. Why were they in the city, rather than out in the wilderness. She was soon given her answer when Edward grabbed her hand and hauled her into a nearby building. "But..." Then the smell of food hit her nose, and her stomach rumbled. "..alright, you have a point." Allowing herself to be pulled along to a table, she sat down, sniffing at the delicious scents around them. When he reappeared with Gavin, she smiled. "Hello, little prince."
Pulling the journal out of her pocket and beginning to read it, she spoke absently. "You two go ahead and get your food, I'm going to study this for a moment." She wanted to figure out this little riddle. It was driving her absolutely mad.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Apr 7, 2016 18:05:24 GMT -8
Oddly enough when Gavin appeared he was gesticulating wildly with his arms. "And then the monkey took out this big stick and- AWW DADDY! I was telling Paulie a story!"
At first he folded his arms in anger, but when he looked around his pout became a face full of delight. "Oh! Awesome! Does this mean I get to try beef bore gin John?" He was trying to pronounce beef bourguignon.
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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 Apr 7, 2016 18:19:37 GMT -8
"No beef bore gin john here little dragon. Though you can try some Phil lay min John."
Edward chuckles as he mimics Gavin's way of pronunciation. He takes his son over to the buffet and with his help load up three plates. Various potato, vegetable, and salad dishes are loaded up and brought back to the table. One is placed in front of Reu and Gavin and Edward both keep one. Soon after they settle in a man carrying the promised Filet Mignon. Chunks of meat are cut onto a little plate to be enjoyed.
"So anything interesting in that book Reu?"
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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 Apr 7, 2016 18:23:58 GMT -8
Reuna glanced up when a plate was placed before her, and she gave Edward a soft look, including a smile that promised she would pay him back for his kindness later.. in spades. "You didn't have to do that, but I thank you." Tucking the book back into her pocket, she happily accepted some of the tender meat onto her plate, and began to eat in swift bites. Edward's question drew her gaze his way, and she shrugged slightly, swallowing the bite which had been in her mouth before responding.
"I've been trying to puzzle out the riddle, with little luck. The best that I can determine is that we need to locate a river and follow it upstream. As for the rest, I'm absolutely stumped." Which was moderately frustrating; she needed to find this book, whatever it was, and protect it. Riddles never had been her strong suit, and this one was particularly troublesome, what with its silver rain and pain, midway up/down, and its fifty by fifty and don't drown. Bah.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Apr 7, 2016 19:00:16 GMT -8
Gavin is apparently captivated by his glass of water. He's staring at it intently. "Auntie- I mean mommy, I noticed something weird. I noticed that in all the books water in a glass is blue, but in real life water is just clear." He stops staring at the glass and turns his attention to his food.
He begins struggling with his knife and fork. He can't seem to get the knife to penetrate the meat. He doesn't seem aggravated by this. It's possible he's just playing around. "I don't know how you get silver rain if rain drops are clear, unless maybe if you look up at the silver sky?"
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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 Apr 7, 2016 19:42:54 GMT -8
Edward remembers the passage and puzzles over it for a moment. As he thinks he reaches over and cuts up Gavin's meat for him. His son had a tendency to try to shove large portions into his mouth. After a moment he voices his thoughts on the riddle.
"Could refer to Silver Back Falls. It's a series of three waterfalls out in the jungle. The water is supposed to glimmer a silver color as it spills over."
With this thought offered Edward digs into his own meat. As they are finishing the Filet Mignon some skewers of chili shrimp are brought over for them to consume.
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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 Apr 7, 2016 19:48:27 GMT -8
Reuna slanted a glance at Gavin as she ated. Had the boy just read her mind? He was getting better at things like that. She hadn't even noticed. Then again, she likely was projecting her thoughts rather loudly. Prevented from responding by the arrival of a waiter with shrimp. Taking a few, she continued to eat, and once the fellow had left, spoke up. "That would be logical. It might also answer the 'midway up, midway down' portion. Perhaps in the middle of the waterfall? It doesn't, however, clarify the fifty by fifty."
Yes, she purposely left out the part about 'don't drown', because, A) There was a child at the table, and, B) They were dealing with water in large quantities. Warnings about drowning were entirely unnecessary. Though that made her wonder. Was there perhaps a cave behind this waterfall? It was an intriguing prospect. Despite her impatience to get on with the quest and find this book that was so darn important, she was enjoying this meal with her family.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Apr 7, 2016 21:12:44 GMT -8
"Hey, Mommy..." Gavin stubbornly began using his knife and fork again to cut the small pieces of meat into even smaller pieces, just to prove he could. "What's the biggest, strongest, scariest spell you can cast?" This question had been on his mind ever since their little household's encounter with their unexpected guest.
He was actually making some headway with the meat.
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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 Apr 8, 2016 6:42:16 GMT -8
Edward chuckles as his son stubbornly slices his meat into smaller chunks. The boy was nothing if not determined. Her next assertion made sense to him. The issue he could see was getting into the cave if it was there. From what he heard the Silverback was quite the torrent. Hmmm what had Gavin just asked? He wanted to know the most powerful spell Reu could cast? Edward supposed it was inevitable the boy would start asking questions like that. He was after all very keen to learn more and more of magic.
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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 Apr 8, 2016 10:21:17 GMT -8
Reuna froze as Gavin asked that question, and her eyes got a faraway look. She was remembering a time several years ago, in a kingdom that had been overrun by darkness.. and the things she had done to help its rightful queen regain her throne... She saw the bodies of twisted beasts ripped apart, left screaming in agony as she walked past their mangled-- Shaking aside the vivid memory and realizing that she was gripping her fork so hard the metal was threatening to buckle, she forced a smile and looked at Gavin. "That's an answer you're a bit too young to hear, little prince. I'll tell you when you're older, as well as the story that goes with it."
Now quite devoted to finishing her lunch and getting back to the quest, Reuna began to eat rapidly, doing her best to make it look as though she were simply hungry. Why did Gavin have such a tendency to ask questions that made her unbearably uncomfortable? Soon, she was done, and she stood, leaning down to press a kiss to Gavin's brow. "I need some air, I'll be outside when you're ready." This was said to Edward, who got a quick kiss, before she was out the door.
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Gavin Laurént
Dedicated
Exists!
Roleplay posts: 131
Age: 5
Physical Description: Formerly only existing as a barely perceptible temporal ghost, Gavin is now a perfectly normal 5 year old boy.
Registered: Feb 14, 2016 14:02:40 GMT -8
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Post by Gavin Laurént on Apr 8, 2016 13:53:40 GMT -8
"I'll bet she can bad guys explode and stuff." Gavin said this with a little too much glee as he was eating his food.
The questions would go unabated until Gavin started to learn a higher form of tact, which would not likely happen until he was around eight or nine. Poor Reuna's trials as a mother were just beginning.
"So, daddy, what's so special about this book?"
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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 Apr 8, 2016 14:38:28 GMT -8
Edward sighs. Gavin was at the stage in life where he only saw the allure of power, not the burden. He probably didn't realize that being able to make bad guys explode and actually doing it were two different things. He reaches over and ruffles his sons head. They complete there meal and Edward gets up. He gathers his son into his arms and answers his question.
"From what I hear it is about a very powerful spell. The kind of spell that can change the world. Now I am going to take you home, be good for the sitter my little dragon."
With that Edward teleports Gavin back to the tower. At almost the same time he appears next to Reuna and wraps an arm around her.
"Well to the next stage in our adventure, eh?"
Then they are gone.
<Exit to Silver Back Falls.>
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 14, 2016 19:00:56 GMT -8
Arm and arm with his amour Zaræn searches for a restaurant suitable to eat at. Most of the restaurants are themed, he wants one a little more classy. Eventually he settles on a place called Taiyō no Jōshō Cafe. It specialized in Katashiman fish dishes, primarily sushi. He had sampled such food before and found it quite delicious. Walking inside he takes a seat at a table and soon a server brings them a few menus. He orders a sampling platter, that comes with a one of almost every roll on the menu. He also orders Sake the katashiman rice wine.
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 14, 2016 19:08:33 GMT -8
Morrigan looked around at all the different shops and restaurants with extreme curiosity. The only place that had things even remotely like this was the Goblin City beyond the Goblin King's Labyrinth, and even then, it wasn't nearly so.. upscale, at least, from what she'd heard. She'd never been permitted to go there, as the Goblin King was a bit of a recluse who kept mostly to himself. Tortured soul who supposedly had a thing for human girls, and all that. Following Zaræn into the restaurant, she slid into the seat across from him and eyed the menu curiously. Uncertain as to the exact contents of the menu, as she was still mostly unaccustomed to the ways of seafood, she simply told the waitress that she would take the same as Zaræn.. except white wine instead of this.. rice wine. That sounded exceedingly strange. Propping her elbows on the table, she rested her chin on the backs of her fingers and grinned at him, nudging her shoes off and extending a leg to teasingly run the toes of her right foot up his leg.
"You certainly know how to impress a woman, my dear. How long have you been planning this little adventure, hm?" She arched a brow, her eyes gleaming with mirth, mischief, and love, reflected in the swirl of amused peach and dark violet in her hair.
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 14, 2016 19:18:30 GMT -8
"Oh about a week. I woke up one morning next to you and thought: 'I am just getting more and more attracted to this woman. This is definitely love.' So then I asked my customers where a good romantic spot was. After some talk I found out that since it was annexed Carmela was quite popular. Then I contacted Gregor and asked if he could arrange for us to use the Cascade teleportation circle. Then it was simply a matter of resisting you for one night so I could get up early."
Zaræn grinned as he felt her foot trail up his leg. Perhaps this would be the day she put him to the test. For the moment though their drinks had arrived. Taking the glass of sake he sipped at it appreciatively. It was definitely an acquired taste, but many things worth while were. Such as love. He hadn't thought it was for him, but the more he tried it the more he found it to his liking.
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Morrigan da Silverlain
Dedicated
It's only forever.. not long at all.
Roleplay posts: 196
Age: Around six centuries.
Physical Description: At a slender and willowy 5'9", Morrigan is a creature of beauty. Her arms and fingers seem to be slightly too long for her body, but this is something easily dismissed in the face of her personality. She has slightly pointed ears and delicate, aristocratic features, and wide, expressive eyes that constantly variate between different shades of violet. Perhaps most notable about Morrigan is her hair: It's long and slightly curling, a rich mahogany in color, and whether or not it's bound or falling freely, the highlights within it change color according to her emotions. Anyone able to sense magic would see that she has a glamour covering her face, although seeing past it would be extremely difficult.
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Clothes and Equipment: Generally, Morrigan can be seen wearing finely-made dresses of various materials and colors, as the woman seems to love all hues and fabrics. The only pieces of jewelry she wears are a silver ring in the shape of a calla lily on her left index finger, an engagement ring with a rainbow of gemstones on the same hand's ring finger, and a rose gold pendant in the shape of a rose around her neck.
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Player's online availability : Variable; usually afternoons and evenings. (PST)
Registered: Mar 3, 2016 17:42:39 GMT -8
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Post by Morrigan da Silverlain on May 14, 2016 19:27:42 GMT -8
Morrigan found herself grinning at Zaræn's explanation, and she couldn't help but laugh as his recitation finished. "You tricky rogue. I knew there was a reason I adored you. Well, there are many, but that's one of my favorites." She needed someone just as devious and playful as she was, so they could keep each other on their toes. Receiving her wine, she thanked the waitress with a murmur then sipped appreciatively at the crisp, fruity liquid. Then she gave Zaræn a thoughtful look.
"I can't believe you did all this just to tell me how you felt, though. I would've been equally surprised no matter how you sprung it on me. I was starting to fear you'd brought me here to soften the blow of some terrible news. ..Or worse, propose." Her nose wrinkled at that. She really needed to tell him about Bastien at some point.. she was amazed the man had left them alone this long, but it likely wouldn't last forever. Shaking these thoughts aside, she gave him a playful look. "Not that I think either of us are particularly the type for anything like that. Why put labels on a good thing, non?"
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Zaræn Viddik
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 234
Age: 32
Physical Description: Zaræn cuts a rather dashing figure. He is tall at six foot two, with a lithe muscular build. He has captivating ice blue eyes that gleam with mischief, mischief that is also indicated by his perpetual half grin. He is ruggedly handsome with a powerful jaw, high cheek bones, proud brow, and perpetual stubble. His short brown hair is usually slicked back with a few premature white highlights. He has an intricate tattoo of a dragon running up his left arm.
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Clothes and Equipment: Zaræn prefers to dress in bright blues, reds, and gold colors. Sometimes splashing a bit of black. His preferred weapon and tool is his lightning pack. Made of gold it carries a significant charge of lightning mana which he channels into to large gauntlets. He uses this pack to augment his spell power.
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Registered: Feb 16, 2016 10:31:57 GMT -8
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Post by Zaræn Viddik on May 14, 2016 19:38:37 GMT -8
Zaræn gave her a look half amused half aghast.
"Propose? No amour. I may love you with all that I am, but I am not ready for such a step."
Not now at least, maybe not every. He never thought about getting married before, then again he'd never thought he would fall in love. He takes a sip at his sake and his thoughts begin to drift to the future. Then they drift away from the far future and back to the near future. Mostly what they would do after dinner. All he knew is who they would do.
"What would you like to do after we finish eating amour."
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