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Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2015 20:35:11 GMT -8
 The Forêt Woods are a dark and mysterious forest. There are rumors of tricksters and fairies in there, as well as witches, wolves, and little old grannies. It's advised that travelers who wish to go through the woods do not wear red, as red clothing is sure to attract wolves. Cookies also attract wolves, for reasons unknown. Witches in the forest sell all sorts of tonics and potions, and are most famous for their cultivation of magic beans. However, dealing with them is tricky, and an unwary customer will end up paying much more than they bargained for. Unicorns wander the woods sometimes. |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217 
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 9, 2015 20:49:08 GMT -8
The bay hued mare raced beneath Arianne, the lady's toned thighs keeping her astride the racing horse as it weaved between thick trees. She drew back the line of her bow, and whack! She hit a gnoll high on a tree, splitting an old arrow that had already been there.
She aimed a second, and as the mare leaped over a fallen log, Arianne arched her back and let her arrow fly, soaring through the air to strike at an old painted target on a branch.
She put her bow over her arm and once more took up her reigns, easing the mare into a trot. "Easy, Sionnach," she cooed, and then dismounted when it was safe.
Arianne wore her red hair free but drawn away at the temples, a lovely silver blue riding jackets, dark breeches, and black gloves and boots. A well made scabbard was about her hips, and her quiver rested at her other thigh as she led the mare to a small creek for a well deserved drink.
It was hard to believe it was her wedding day, and now that she wasn't riding, it was all she could think about.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368 
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 9, 2015 20:57:21 GMT -8
Almost as if to compound her thoughts the king of Gauldin emerges on the other side of the creek. He is still in his militarily dress and on his face is a wry smile he raises one eyebrow at Lady Arianne as he says jokingly.
"Why Lady Arianne what coincidence finding you here. I was just out for a ride myself lovely day for it isn't it?"
Despite his words no horse can be seen as he approaches the creek crouching down and drinking from the stream.
"You have a lovely horse I don't suppose you would mind if I took her out for ride? You can ride my horse if that sort of trade suites your fancy."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 9, 2015 21:07:05 GMT -8
She looked up with the snap of a twig nearby, and her hand immediately dropped to the pommel of her sword... but instead of a foe, she found the King and her Betrothed instead. A little, wry smile curved her lips as she dropped her hand back down to remain casually at her side, and she moved forward to step on some stones that stood out from the shallow water.
"Are you following me, Your Majesty?" she teased him. "Perhaps you thought I was running away to Carmean." And honestly, the thought had occured to her. And was still an option.
His mention of trading steeds had an auburn brow perking on her face. "What steed have you?"
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 9, 2015 21:19:04 GMT -8
"Following? No, Tracking? Yes, you have made my attempt to give you a gift rather more difficult and time consuming than I thought it would be. Still it got me out of the palace and I am probably driving Gaspar crazy so I count it as a win." Renaux laughs as he says this grinning like a mischievous school boy and expression at odds with his clothing which is somehow still immaculate and perfectly pressed. Renaux then looks around in mock curiosity and says. "You are right my steed doesn't appear to be here just a moment and I will call her." He places two fingers into his mouth and lets out a long loud whistle nothing happens for a moment then suddenly a shape comes through the gap in the trees over the creek to land in the stream.  The magnificent Pegasus golden mane sparkling, fur white as fresh snow, and feather like pure ivory spreads its wings and whinnies before folding them and lowering its head to get a drink. This is quite possible the closest Arianne has ever been to one of the creatures, they are all owned by the crown and only the Pegasus knights deal with them with any regularity. The knights work out of Niréal and would only rarely travel to Carmean. Knights also tend to be a bit over protective of their Pegasus's so overall even among the nobility getting near one of the creatures is rare. Once the Pegasus drinks its fill it walks over to Renaux and begins nuzzling him, the king stands as he pets the Pegasus and says with a laugh. "Lady Arianne, may I introduce you to my partner Soléil." |
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 9, 2015 21:31:24 GMT -8
She just gave him a coy smile, knowing in her head that if she were forced to stay at the Palace for very long after the wedding, she would indeed make his life difficult. She anticipated her stubborn streak would show its face soon, for Arianne had never developed the virtue of patience.
When the Pegasus drifted down, Arianne's breath was stolen. She loved Sionach more than her brothers, but Soleil was magnificent. Entranced, Arianne easily crossed the distance so she was standing close to both the man and his steed.
"She is beautiful," Arianne breathed, and she ran her hand down the winged horse's neck. "Oh, she's magnificent... look at your wings!" She walked down the Pegasus's side, her gloved hand trailing over Soleil's body so she would always know where Arianne was, a sign that Arianne was knowledgeable with horses and their behaviors.
She looked up, red curls swaying and bouncing, and let her gaze rest on Renaux's. "I'm jealous of you. How I wish I could be a knight. I would get a Pegasus instead of a husband."
She didn't mean to be insulting, but they had already admitted to each other their distaste for marrying. He himself had made it abundantly, crystal clear that a wife was unwanted.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 9, 2015 21:39:32 GMT -8
Soliél shys a bit when Arianne touches her but a whispered word in her ear from Renaux calms her down. Renaux chuckles dryly at Ariannes comment and say's with good humour.
"Yes I would have rather stayed a knight but we do the best with the hand fate deals us. I just count myself lucky that I left the Knights to become king so I got to keep Soliél my brother knights are not so lucky."
He runs a calming hand through the Pegasus's mane and he says conversationally.
"So do accept my trade? A ride on your mare for a ride on Soil, seems fair to me."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 10, 2015 6:50:43 GMT -8
She blushed deeply and looked away from Renaux, smoothing her hand down Soleil's side. She stroked the Pegasus, which somehow seemed larger than her own mare, who had come to greet Soleil with a bumping of velvet noses and a flare of nostrils.
"I'm not sure I can," Arianne murmured, finally looking up from Soleil to Renaux, who stood so close to her. "It's one thing to ride a horse, another to ride a Pegasus." In all of her proudness, Arianne was having difficulty saying she was afraid to fly alone.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 10, 2015 7:08:00 GMT -8
Renaux is genuinely surprised he had expected Arianne to jump at the chance to ride the Pegasus. He then thinks on her words and her reaction and he realizes she might be nervous. He barely manages to stifle a laugh and a grin. The woman was so fierce and proud the thought that flying for the first time might make her nervous seems so at contrast with her personality. In stead he grabs her mares reign and ties the horse to a nearby tree. He then clambers into the saddle of Soliél and offers Arianne a hand.
"Well how about I give you quick lesson then?"
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 10, 2015 7:27:30 GMT -8
She looks up and squares her shoulders when he seems to be amused. Her blue eyes were already glittering with a want to argue or retort, but instead she watches as he ties her mare and then smoothly mounts his own steed.
He offers his hand to her, and the redhead seemed to hesitate. Putting her life in his hands. Could she? She stepped back from it, and over to her mare, taking off her bow and her quiver and tying them to Sionnach's saddle. A whispered word to her horse...
And then the young woman with the hot tempure and a future that belonged to him slid her small, feminine gloved hand into his and mounted the Pegasus. She eased down to sit, and the warm curve of her bottom seemed to press perfectly back against his lap, her spread thighs intimately against his. He could even smell the forest in her unbound hair, and feel the warmth of her back that brushed against his chest.
"Show me," Arianne said to him, almost commanding it.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 10, 2015 8:50:30 GMT -8
People are rarely just themselves most adopt different masks and persona's dependent on their situation and the people they are surrounded by. When Renaux had met with the lady Arianne last night he had come to her as a desperate man and a weary king. That man would have been mortified by the close proximity to the beautiful young woman. Right now though on the back of Soliél he was a Pegasus knight and he is simply smile with child like anticipation at what will happen next. He will be mortified later.
At Ariannes words the Pegasus bursts into motion and with seconds they are above the treeline, and within moments well above it. The whole kingdom is spread out below them the vast country side near Travére, the vast woods directly below, and in the distance the southern mountains as they rise higher all becomes more visible if less detailed. Renaux hold on effortlessly with just his knees and unless absolutely necessary would not have put an arm around Arianne. Though he does lean in close and half shouts in her ear over the rushing wind his amusement obvious.
"First thing to know about Pegasus, they are smart they can't speak but they understand every word you say."
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 10, 2015 11:57:27 GMT -8
Arianne let out a soft scream, her breath quickly stolen from her as they shot up to the skies. She leaned forward, gripping into Soleil's hair, her bottom pressed against Renaux's thighs until she felt the balance and equilibrium of the magnificent beast they were riding.
Opening her eyes, dark lashes fluttering like butterflies, she saw the world and the horizons spreading out before her. She could feel the surge of Soleil's muscles beneath her knees, could feel the beat of her wings and her heart and could feel the kiss of the wind in her cheeks, whipping her red curls wildly behind her.
Arianne sat up, and she turned her head, her cheek brushing the tip of Renaux's nose as he spoke into her ear, his breath warm against its delicate shell. A laugh bubbled up from Arianne's lips in response, and she turned to look over Soleil's head.
She could see everything, well, most everything. Carmean was still too far away, but she could still Travere sparkling in the cove and the sea beyond. She could see the mountains, the forest, and horizons undiscovered yet by her.
Arianne let go of Soleil's mane and held her arms out, and laughed some more.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 10, 2015 12:27:59 GMT -8
Soliél rises higher and higher more and more the country becoming visible below. They dart through a cloud and both Renaux and Arianne emerge covered in freezing cold water. Soliél flicks her wings in mid flight creating rainbows and Renaux laughs at as the Pegasus was clearly showing off. For a moment the Pegasus circles lazily just allowing her two pasangers to enjoy the breath taking view. Renaux reflecting that it was good thing he was more than a head taller than Arianne, other wise he'd be eating her hair leans in to speak once more.
"Next thing to know about Pegasus is that you have the trust them."
With that he moves forward pressing Arianne into the horse mane and gripping it himself. Before the woman can protest soliél folds her wings and dives straight down. They hurtle toward the fast approaching ground with incredible speed. Even with his head right next to hers she can just barely hear Renaux laughing over the wind.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 10, 2015 16:39:55 GMT -8
The damp of the cloud had Arianne gasping, water droplets sliding off her long lashes with the wind in her face, her long curls now a little damp. It would make a nightmare for her hair later on, but right now she was too exhilarated.
She drew her arms back to her body as Renaux's arms came around her, forcing her to lean over with him. Bent over Soleil's neck, her hair was a stream of red behind them as they suddenly bulleted to the ground, faster, faster. Her own smaller fists coiled in the gold hair of Soleil's mane, and she felt no fear -- only thrill -- as she put her complete trust in Soleil as a steed and Renaux as a rider, the ground rushing up at them.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 10, 2015 17:20:06 GMT -8
At the last possible moment Soliél flares out her wings coming out the dive her hooves coming within a hairs breadth of the tree tops. The Pegasus begins to ascend again almost as quickly as she falls. For the next half hour she plays in the sky doing exhilarating aerial tricks and maneuvers. Finally they return to the creek bed and the thirsty Pegasus stoops down for a drink as Renaux dismount. He offers Arianne his arm though he suspect she doesn't need his help. He says his voice thoughtful.
"The last thing we tell all young knights about their Pegasus require a bit more explaining. Knights are assigned a Pegasus but that doesn't mean they own it. Soliél is my partner I worked to earn her trust and friendship and I work to maintain that. Respect, trust, and loyalty these are the things a knight must remember."
He nods thoughtfully as he runs a hand through Soliéls mane the love he feels for his steed plain on his face. He then says voice cheerful.
"Any way I hope you enjoyed your gift I wanted to make sure you had at least one please memory from today. Admitidly I didn't plan on being part of that memory. I am beginning to suspect my plans will never go as I think they will when you are involved."
Renaux gives Arianne a smile full of good humor.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 10, 2015 19:51:18 GMT -8
She was smiling broadly by the time they landed, and although he offered his arm, she slipped off Soleil's back without his help.
"That was amazing," Arianne said, full of excitement as she turned to Soleil and rubbed a hand down her neck, leaning over so that her wild red curls fell over the top of her head. "Please, let's do that again sometime soon," she murmured quietly to the Pegasus.
She stood up and ran a hand through her mussed, tousled, and wind blown red curls and smiled broadly up at Renaux, standing near him again but feeling so relaxed and comfortable around him. She laughed quietly at his joke, and blushed at his smile, looking away from him and at Sionnach.
"Plans were made to be broken," Arianne said to Renaux, giving him a glance with her sapphire blue eyes. "Except, I suppose, wedding plans..."
A reminder that in less than six hours, they would be married until death do they part. Or she somehow displeased him or the nation and they called for her annullment or divorce and she'd be set aside while he found a new wife.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 10, 2015 20:32:47 GMT -8
Renaux frowns slightly at Arianne's words he had hoped to avoid talking about the wedding entirely for the moment, though he supposed it was his fault for bringing it up even indirectly. He ponders briefly what to say next and he has an idea he just hopes it works. He gives the girl his best gentle smile and says calmly
"Yesterday you said you didn't want to come to Travére because in there you would be useless and unwanted. I told you then that I do not think you useless because any who can shoot a bow has use, and from what I have seen you can do a damn sight more than just shoot. In regards to being unwanted though, well as I said I can see why you would think that. I told you I did not want to get married and that is still true but..."
Renaux suddenly feels awkward and turns his attention fully on Soliél.
"In a perfect world we would not have to go through with this marriage, yet I still think I would have like to have meet you. I may not want a wife but I do want, no I need friends especially now that I am king. You are one of the few people who actually treats me like I am still a person not a king. So I think we can be friends so I do want you in Travére."
Is currently fiddling with a buckle on Soliél's saddle usually he feels extremely confident and comfortable when Soliél is around yet, some how he just feels awkward and embarrassed. This is an entirely new situation for him, he is used to the comradery of other soldiers, or the babbling of self absorbed nobles. Arianne was neither of these things he wasn't sure what she was but he wasn't really equipped to deal with it.
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Queen Arianne
Dedicated
The Queen of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 217
Age: Twenty
Physical Description: Arianne is plump in her bosom, with a little waist and a flare of hips. Because she is active, she is well toned with sleek musculature in her stomach and arms, and her long legs are finely made. She has flowing red hair and thick-lashed blue eyes. She has smooth strawberries-and-creme skin dappled with freckles. Her face is always active with some emotion or another. | JUST HAD A BABY!
Clothes and Equipment: Arianne wears finely made adventuring clothing. Although she has grown up considerably since her marriage, she still enjoys the finer things, so her leathers are always tailored to her gorgeous frame and feminine to boot. She has a sabre, a shortsword, and a dagger usually upon her.
Registered: Dec 6, 2015 14:59:45 GMT -8
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Post by Queen Arianne on Dec 11, 2015 6:51:08 GMT -8
She was unaware that he was uncomfortable, although the sign of turning away from her to double-check Soleil's saddle was a small one. To her, Renaux was always very self-controlled and held himself, not so much with regal bearing, but a militaristic one. He usually spoke calmly and surely, even when she was bursting with emotion and rarely ever seemed to raise his voice.
Had she known that he was nervous and felt like he had no idea what he was doing in regards to her, perhaps she herself would have felt more... assured. As it was, she felt... not belittled, that wasn't right. He wasn't rude to her. Managed? Yes, perhaps that was correct. She felt managed around him, almost as if she was another soldier for him to dictate. His demands were put more smoothly, but to her, they still felt like demands.
So when he first spoke, repeating what he'd already said and once more calling her unwanted, she turned her head away from looking at him, rolling her jaw as her blue eyes snapped with emotion. Even her bright red curls seemed to get more angry with him.
But then he spoke again, and she went still. She turned to look at him, and then took a breath and looked away, trying to gather her own thoughts and not speak with the drama that was waiting to pour from her oh-so-sweet mouth. At a loss, she scoffed, shook her head and looked back at Renaux. She was still angry, but she was something else as well.
"This is not how you keep friends, Your Majesty," she told him with anger, and strode away from him towards Sionnach, who had been waiting patiently. It was unfair to put the blame on Renaux, when she knew perfectly well how society worked, but she hated the trap her gender had set her in... and she hated that even as king, Renaux was powerless in this.
She smoothly mounted the bay mare and took her reigns expertly in hand and turned to look at him. "As your friend, thank you for the ride on Soleil," her voice had marginally warmed, but then it went very chilly. "As your wife, I'll see you at the alter."
And she road away, out of the Foret Woods and towards the long bridge that led to Travere, her beautiful, colorful, sparkling, celebrating prison.
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King Renaux of Travére
Dedicated
The King of Gauldin
Roleplay posts: 368
Age: 29
Physical Description: Standing at 6'4 Renaux is an imposing figure. He is well muscled from years of training and he has collected his fair share of scars. His auburn hair is kept short in a military style, and his face is clean shaven. He has a powerful jaw, mid set cheek bones, and a smooth brow. His blue eyes are fierce and determined, though there are smile lines in the corners.
Renaux was never supposed to be king he is actually the second son of the now deceased King Voltair. The former king and the crown prince Vyun both died in an a tragic airship crash three years ago much to Renauxs sorrow and anger. Renaux never held any aspirations for the crown and hated the thought of having things given to him. He entered the Académie Royale de le Pégase by winning the yearly tournament while posing as a peasant. He kept up this charade over his years serving with the Royal Air Force reaching the rank of Captain on his own merits.
He may have spent another few years in this guise but with his father and brother dead he was forced to ascend to the throne. Relatively unknown among the nobility Renaux has faced many challenges in the last two years. These turned the young military commander into a king whether or not he will prove to be a good one is still unknown.
Clothes and Equipment: Pretty much whatever he wants he's a king.
The Crown of Wings, and his Bastard Sword.
Clothing changes between enchanted plate, military dress, and casual clothing.
Registered: Dec 3, 2015 18:03:01 GMT -8
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Post by King Renaux of Travére on Dec 11, 2015 8:33:18 GMT -8
Renaux lifts his head and stares at Arianne's back as she storms off. Apparently something he had said had pissed her off though he had no idea what.
"Madre I thought thing we're going well. I'm not surprised I screwed up I just wish I knew how."
Renaux laments out loud he then let's out a long sigh and buries his face in Soliéls mane.
"What do you think Soliél? Am I screwed?"
The Pegasus snorts shakes her head till he let's go and then licks his face affectionately and Renaux laughs.
"You're if at first you don't succeed try again that's how I won you over. But for now let's get back to the palace."
Renaux mounts his steed and they are off like a shot into the morning sky.
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Maelik The Fellblade
Dedicated
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6l6vqPUM_FE
Roleplay posts: 390
Age: Several eons.
Physical Description: Standing at 14' tall with an equal length for his tail and a 28 foot wingspan. Charcoal black scales with glowing crimson eyes and a maw full of needle sharp fangs. Muscular build though clearly draconian in nature.
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a suit of spiked black armor with red trim, a silver helmet that covers the topside of his face and a little skull shaped necklace made of wood though it never seems to burn. His weapons of choice are dual greatswords made from a strange blackened hellish material that crackles with dark lightning and gives off a dangerous feeling.
Player's online availability : I check in almost daily although it may take about an hour or two to post back unless I'm busy. (This is my homepage so checking is easy :P)
Registered: Feb 20, 2015 23:09:59 GMT -8
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Post by Maelik The Fellblade on Jan 26, 2016 21:32:37 GMT -8
*To be done shortly after Maelik's magic training is complete*
The Demon Lord of Wrath slowly wandered his way through the woods, casually taking in the sights whilst his demonic aura crept into every nook and cranny like a pervasive plague. Contact with it would cause most of the nearby animals to either get sick and hide or go berserk and charge at trees or the like, not that the demon especially cared either way. It had been a good day for Maelik, he had new knowledge with which to impress his love and a good handle on some of the more eloquent magic's that had escaped his understanding before.
He hummed an old war song as he made slow progress past the many trees, the wet moss feeling quite pleasant as he crushed its spongy surface underfoot.
"What a glorious day! The only thing that would make it better were if I happened to spy me a big fat boar or something, it would make for a scrumptious meal to end a scrumptious day!"
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