Aesen Kestrel
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Roleplay posts: 157 
Age: 17
Physical Description: Aesen looks his age, with an angular jaw and rounded chin. His grey eyes are soft and often gleam with mischief, or when he thinks no one is looking dim with melancholy. His hair is short and brown and he stands a hair breadth under six foot even.
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Clothes and Equipment: Aesen often wears a long leather coat with a furred collar. Underneath he wears a grey shirt and dark grey slacks. His only weapon is a cutlass with a handle slight to large and heavy to be well balanced.
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Registered: Aug 7, 2016 14:08:16 GMT -8
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Post by Aesen Kestrel on Aug 28, 2016 16:39:39 GMT -8
"I am sure we can make the time."
Aesen responds as he takes her hand in his. Then he leads her out of the woods and back to Nireal. Back to their home.
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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 Sept 30, 2016 14:02:18 GMT -8
"You'll see." That is all the response Queen Arianne gets before Renaux leads the procession from the city. Once they are on the road he turns to his queen and smiles. It was good to see her astride a horse again. Well, she looked beautiful no matter what she wore or where she was she was always most beautiful when she was happy. He knew she missed riding her horse and though she might have still been a bit tender he was sure she was thrilled to be out again. Once their destination becomes obvious, they were heading to a picnic lunch in the fields near the Foret Woods, he turns to her and grins wickedly. "Shall we race my Queen?" Without waiting for a reply he spurs his horse to move faster taking off ahead of her. Soon the two royals would arrive at the prepared spot, the carriage with their son only a few minutes behind. Regardless of the outcome of the race Renaux would dismount and laugh happily. He'd planned many surprises today the horses being the first, the lunch second, but he had a few more for his wife. After all it had been a while since she'd been able to engage in any rigorous activites. |
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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 Sept 30, 2016 14:17:25 GMT -8
She was thoroughly enjoying the sunlight and the fresh air and being out in nature. It vaguely occurred to her that she may not ever want to go back inside, and that perhaps she should request some sort of tent set up in the garden for sleeping when she saw they were going to the Foret Woods.
It was there that Arianne first began to fall in love with Renaux, and she shot him a sly glance with a little smile. She was easily keeping pace, rocking with her horse like she was born to ride one. When they broke through the woods, she let out a beautiful laugh when he lurched forward with his horse, and she was right after.
Her red hair streamed behind her on the breeze, queen and steed both moving with intrinsic trust as she caught up to her husband, hooves pounding on the ground. She couldn't help but laugh again and again, feeling wild and free. Renaux dismounted from his own horse, but she stayed atop her own.
"Is that all, Your Highness?" she teased him with an arch of her brow. "One short race and you're finished?" He'd married a sassy redhead prone to challenging and temperaments, but the man usually knew how to handle her bouts of attitude fairly well.
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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 Sept 30, 2016 14:39:59 GMT -8
Renaux grinned at her challenge he could tell Arianne was eager to keep riding. Honestly, he could keep going himself, but the lunch he had laid out would get cold. Not to mention it would interfere with the after lunch plans he had. So instead of remounting and rising to the challenge he heads over the table set up next to a blanket. He doles himself out a hot lunch of shredded pork, mixed greens, salad, fruit, and cheese.
"I'm afraid I am for now, my queen. Feel free to keep going, though you'd miss out on the surprise I've prepared for after lunch. A shame too I think you would have quite liked to see what I have prepared. Well, I suppose me and Voltaire will have to enjoy lunch by ourselves."
As if on queue the carriage carrying their son and his various protectors and nannies rolls up. The boy is carried out in a basket and at the king's direction settled on the nearby blanket. The servants then traveling a respectable distance away to give the royal family a semblance of privacy. Averin settles in next to Voltaire scooping the babe out of the basket to lie on the blanket. The happy child giggles at the new experience, he'd never been out of the palace before.
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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 Oct 1, 2016 7:43:59 GMT -8
Another surprise? She wanted to run and ride and be free in a way she hadn't been able to be in months. Months! Her husband teased her with barely a ride and barely a race and now he teased her with another surprise?
Sometimes, she just hated men.
"Another surprise, Renaux?" She asked as she dismounted, ignoring any light soreness she felt as a servant took the reigns from her and she moved toward the picnic area where her son was laughing and smiling up at his father. She loosely circled her arms around Renaux's neck and leaned against his back, warm and lush, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke in a quiet tone.
"He's going to have your hair and eyes. Just what we needed, another Renaux." She bit his ear with her teasing remark and then moved off him to get her own plate of food.
"So, I have been thinking..." she started as she sat down beside them, already eating. The woman always had a hearty appetite.
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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 Oct 1, 2016 12:25:16 GMT -8
"After lunch."
Renaux responds to her question as he gives her a grin. That got her off of her horse and onto the blanket. He lets out a little sigh of happiness as her arms encircle his neck and he leans into her. Not with his full weight of course that would know her off balance. He leans just enough to feel her soft body pressing into him just a tiny bit more.
"The poor child, I'd hope he'd inherit his mother's looks. It appears as though he is doomed to be homely."
The king gives a light chuckle as he returns her jape, groaning in disappointment as she pulls away. He absently pops a piece of fruit in his mouth and moves a calloused hand over to tickle Voltaire's belly. The child giggles uproariously and Renaux smiles as he watches his wife. Sky he loved the way she moved like she was just filled with energy ready to explode. The statement she delivers as she sits is met with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh? About what?"
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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 Oct 1, 2016 18:17:54 GMT -8
She laughed at his homely joke and lightly smacked his arm. "Thankfully, his mothers genes will make him handsome."
She plated up and moved to sit down with her family, in the sunshine, fresh air around them, her husband happy and her child happy. Arianne moved nimbly, always athletic before her pregnancy and certainly trying to be afterwards. Breast feeding had done wonders to reduce what weight had she gained, but there was now something more about her hips, about her thighs that drew the eye the only way that true child-bearing hips could. And with the extra, ah, roundness of her bossom, it certainly made her all the more appealing to look at -- especially in snug and tailored leather.
She laid down on her side beside Voltaire, propped up with one elbow, her scarlet hair a silky cascade onto the blanket. "We should get a pet. For Voltaire," she said, her blue gaze on her son, still entranced by his tiny, chubby figure. "Like a dog, perhaps."
She laughed as Voltaire laughed at something amusing to his baby mind, and she leaned over to lightly brush her nose against her son's.
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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 Oct 1, 2016 18:31:59 GMT -8
Renaux couldn't help but admire her form as she sprawled out next to their son. It had been far too long, in his estimation, since they'd been intimate. The period of celibacy making her accentuated curves just that much more appealing. Sky, but he had to resist this wasn't the time or the place or the company he could do what he wanted to do in. Besides, he still had a few surprises left today. Though on reflection all of his gifts may end up denying him what he wanted in that moment. Ah well, he'd made his choices and he wouldn't regret them. After all, he expected to make his queen very happy and he enjoyed doing that.
"A pet?"
Renaux muses softly as though the idea had never occurred to him. As he mulls it over he works at polishing off his lunch, quite eager to get to his surprises and to see the happy look on her face.
"A dog would work. Or maybe a foal? Or both since he wouldn't be able to ride a foal for a long time."
Renaux says this absently as though it just occurred to him. Though if his queen is keeping a close eye on his face she'd see the gleam in his eyes. Her husband clearly had some mischief planned.
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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 Oct 1, 2016 18:58:49 GMT -8
"Mm," she agreed with him, yet something in his tone had his young, redhead wife looking up at him. "I was thinking a hound... also to serve as a guard dog -- Renaux, what are you thinking?" She asked, laughing a little.
Arianne was having very nice thoughts about Renaux, very warm thoughts, very... grateful thoughts. It had indeed been a long while since they'd ah, enjoyed marital congress, and she was suddenly and keenly reminded of how much she missed it when her husband was looking as he was looking, doing what he was doing, reminding her why she fought so hard to come back and why she would continue fighting hard to stay.
She looked down at Voltaire, who was looking wide-eyed into her face, his little hands reaching for her own blue eyes and red hair. "I think your father is playing a trick on me," she said to her baby. "They say that all the fae kings do it, surprises and tricks," she said, and ate some more of her meal.
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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 Oct 1, 2016 19:12:44 GMT -8
Renaux laughs as he finishes the last bite of his lunch. Moving in towards Arianne and saying with a teasing grin. "So I'm a fae king now? I was unaware I had such exotic parentage. But surely that makes you the fairy queen, who is always far more wily. After all, you managed to steal my heart." He gently moves a strand of hair from her face and once he is sure she has no food in her mouth, he kisses her. He holds the kiss for a long moment, Voltaire watching his parents with curious eyes. Eventually, though the king breaks the kiss and rolls back. "I suppose I've teased you long enough and I am a little too excited to keep this secret any longer." Renaux gestures to one of the men who accompanied them who pulls out a horn. A long low note is sounded and then a few minutes later a pegasus night comes into the clearing, leading two shapes. One is a large male pegasus with a pure white fur and alabaster wings. The other is a foal of similar coloring. The knight lands next to the clearings and the foal and gelding land next to them. The little pegasus coming up to sniff at the edge of the blanket curiously. "One for my son and..." Reanux pauses and gives Arianne a devilish grin. "One for my queen if she can win him over."
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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 Oct 1, 2016 19:56:26 GMT -8
She smiled as he leaned in closer to her, her blue eyes large and framed in thick lashes, deep enough for him to drown in.
The kiss has her almost melting against him, the sweet taste of fruit on her lips, the faint taste of butter, the deliciousness that was her fitting perfectly against his mouth -- as if she was made for him. Her hand, with his ring around one of her fingers, slipped up to cup the back of his neck as she sank a little deeper, a little warmer into his kiss, and then he was pulling away... making her sigh.
She looked down at Voltaire who still clutched one of her tresses of red hair. "See? Tricks."
When he announced that he couldn't wait any longer, she swept Voltaire up in her arms and came to a stand. Her eyes widened as the horn was blown -- she knew what it meant.
"Renaux, you didn't!" She said breathlessly, ecstatic almost, practically buzzing with excitement. When the figures of the Pegasus appeared, Arianne let out a girlish squeal of joy.
"Renaux!" She gasped. The foal stepped forward, sniffing at the blanket, and Arianne slowly crouched, her baby in the crook of one arm as she lifted out a graceful hand to the foals soft velvet nose.
"Oh, they're beautiful," she said quietly, in awe. Her gaze strayed to the gelding that was for her, but the notoriously impatient redhead was trying to be patient for the son she held in her arms.
She wasn't going to approach a wild gelding with her only and most treasured child in her arms.
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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 Oct 2, 2016 6:36:23 GMT -8
Renaux let out a little laugh at Arianne's reaction, which was exactly what he'd hoped for. Her girlish squeal of excitement warmed his heart. The king watches as she gets done to offer a hand to the foal. The young horse sniffs at her hand for a moment then gets a bit closer rubbing it's nose against her palm. Pegasi were highly intelligent creatures and the gelding watched calmly from where it had been left. Knowing that the foal would not come to harm from these humans.
Soon the foal slips past Arianne to sniff curiously at Voltaire. The babe giggles and laughs as the pegasus's nose flares across his delicate skin. Chubby baby hands reaching out to touch downy soft fur. After a few moments of this, the king plucks his child from his queen's arms. Then he turns to her and nods towards the gelding. It was time for her to meet her own animal, he could take care of Voltaire well the two got acquainted. He holds the babe up to the foal so tiny hands can grab onto the silky mane.
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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 Oct 2, 2016 15:15:09 GMT -8
She slipped Voltaire into Renaux's arms, and she did not look her husband's way again as she slowly approached the gelding Pegasus. She was an accomplished horse woman, having grown up on a working horse ranch herself. Arianne was not lacking in confidence and needed no one to reassure her that she could win over the Pegasus heart.
"There you are," she said in a soothing and calm tone to the grey gelding, one boot crossing over the other as she moved closer, her blue eyes holding the liquid brown gaze of the winged horse. When she was close enough, she gracefully and slowly crouched down so she was smaller than him, and lifted out a bare hand to him. "Come to me, its alright..." she said on a gentle tone.
The gelding watched her, ruffling its wings for a moment. He had a quiet and reserved soul, Arianne could tell. He watched. He waited. And then he slowly moved forward, his fur glittering like silver in the sunlight. His nostrils flared, and she felt his warm breath before the gelding slide his velvet nose against her palm, lowering his head so her hand would slip up its bridge to his forehead and ears.
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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 Oct 2, 2016 15:37:58 GMT -8
Renaux wasn't sure where to train his eyes. The foal had settled down on the ground next to Voltaire who was now wiggling his way up the horse's side. The prince's tiny mouth gumming absently at the foals downy flesh, delighting in the feeling of the downy soft fur. The foal also seemed quite taken with the prince whinnying slightly at the ticking sensation the prince's movements created.
Meanwhile, his nymph of a wife was working her magic upon the gelding. The queen could be as hot and fierce as the strongest bonfire, but she could also be as warm and comforting as a winter hearth. The gelding could sense Arianne's kindness and he seemed to be won over by it. Leaning into nuzzling her hands and allowing her to stroke his fur. Impressive for someone first meeting their Pegasus.
Ultimately he watched both in equal measure wearing a rather proud smile on his face. The king was confident that he'd done a rather bang-up job making the day a good one. So he could rest on his laurels as he waits for Arianne to finish making her acquaintance with the gelding. Though he wonders how she will handle being told there would be no flights today.
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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 Oct 3, 2016 7:10:21 GMT -8
Arianne smiled, a smile as bright and warm and beautiful as the sun as both of her hands slipped over the pegasus' head, rubbing at a spot behind his ears. She continued speaking however, as horses were naturally drawn to the low and quiet sound of a calm and steady voice.
"Look at how handsome you are," she spoke. "And young, still. There is adventure still left in your life. Easy..." her body gracefully unfolded, slowly came to stand, her red hair flowing down her back as the winged horse's eyes looked into her own. "I'm Arianne," she murmured to him, and then her hand slipped down his broad neck, and she gently began to make her way down his body, her hands never leaving his side so that he would know where she was at all times.
Over the horse's back, her blue eyes lifted to look at her son and the foal that had sat down and curled around him. The picture she made with her husband leaning over, a handsome smile on his face, made her heart swell so large she thought it might break.
Her gelding ruffled his wings and she let out a peal of laughter, her gaze taken off her son and handsome and back onto the horse she was smoothing down. "Selfish," she teased the horse as her hands continued to stroke down his silver fur.
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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 Oct 3, 2016 11:14:41 GMT -8
Renaux marveled at how well Arianne was handling her pegasus. He supposed a lifetime around horses engendered a certain skill with the animals. And though a pegasus was vastly different from a horse they were similar enough in their own way. He is less surprised by how the foal has taken to Voltaire. The pegasi had a natural protective instinct that drove them to guard the pure of heart. There was nothing so pure as a babe and the foal was reacting to that. The two would likely be inseparable for their lifetime something Renaux couldn't have been happier about.
This little surprise had taken some doing on his end, but he was the king and he could get away with breaking his own laws. Or well ancient laws set down by the first of his line. It helped that the Gelding was nearly thirty and his knight recently retired. Pegasi whose knights retired occasionally received new riders since their life span was comparable to humans. But at thirty the gelding was just on that edge of being too old to take another rider and see them to the end of their career. The foal had been trickier to acquire but he'd made a convincing case. He calls out to Arianne with a smile, cognizant that his words would promote some backlash.
"You can ride him tomorrow if you do well on your first lesson, but I wouldn't get any ideas today."
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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 Oct 3, 2016 12:44:28 GMT -8
"Tomorrow?" She asked, looking up from where she was petting her gelding pegasus. She looked offended by the word, like Renaux had said something dirty, and not in a good way. She moved to the head of the gelding, speaking to him. "We could fly today, couldn't we?"
The horse nickered faintly at her, flexing his wings, making her laugh a little. "It won't be far, Renaux. We'll stay over the meadow," she 'promised' Renaux. The tempestuous and thrill-seeking queen was known for taking a mile when she was given an inch.
It was both endearing and exhausting.
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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 Oct 3, 2016 12:57:19 GMT -8
Reanux sighs as Arianne reacts exactly as he thought she would. Patting Voltaire on the head he gets to his feet and moves to her side. The gelding shying a bit at his bold approach. He looks down at her and says firmly.
"You've not even the basic training, your saddle isn't ready, and you aren't wearing riding leathers that would protect you if you fell. I know you are eager my queen, but flying today would be foolhardy."
The king was fairly certain that this hard stance might ruin his evening, but he could and would be firm when he needed to be. Though he had actually made preparations should she insist, but he didn't want to resort to them just yet. He did tend to spoil his queen, but he'd like to think he had at least some authority. At the very least if she did get him to let her fly it would be on his terms and not hers.
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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 Oct 3, 2016 13:05:20 GMT -8
"Renaux," she said, the tone in which she spoke obvious that she was going to fight for it. She wouldn't throw a tantrum, but she'd be damned if she'd just 'accept.' The woman was very spoiled, and had been since birth. "You cannot gift me a pegasus, knowing how I have yearned for one since I could walk -- which you know very well was the time that I started riding horses -- and tell me that I can't even take the tiniest, smallest, bitiest of flights. I'm not inept. I can handle a little flight around the meadow."
She stroked her gelding's face who rested his head on her shoulder. She turned and kissed his cheek. "And you're certainly well trained enough that you wouldn't let me fall, would you? No, of course not, darling," she added when the gelding nickered in support of her words, or it at least very well seemed that way.
She turned her head so her gorgeous blue eyes could look up at her husband, and she tipped her head against the horse's, appearing beautiful and endearing and were it not for the coy little gleam in her sapphire gaze, her expression would be one of a pleading kitten. No wonder she got away with murder. Not many were able to tell her no.
"It's just a little flight, Renaux. A teensy weensy little flight and I'll be boots on the ground before you know 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 Oct 3, 2016 13:55:15 GMT -8
Renaux opens his mouth to raise counter arguments. To offer additional protests, only to eventually capitulate to his queen. Then a thought occurs to him and he closes his mouth in thought, a slight frown darkening his countenance. He would never let a recruit do what Arianne was requesting. If a new pegasus knight insisted on taking a flight without even knowing the basics he'd have them disciplined.
Why then was he willing to let Arianne walk over him? To ignore even basic safety. Why was he willing to let her risk her life and the geldings when he would let no other person do so. Yes she was his wife and he loved her with all his heart, but that was no excuse to let her so flagrantly risk herself. So when he opens his mouth to finally respond his voice is firm with command.
"No. You've waited this long, you can wait a single day more. End of discussion."
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