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 Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 4:09 pm
 Ivan Steelblood: The Remnant Ivan took a deep breath as he entered the Castle Courtyard, it had been quite some time since he had been here. He sighed a bit thinking of his Wife, and Child there were still alive them. He begun to tremble but not for long, he eventually clinched his fist pushing away those thoughts. Today was a good day, his clan had always been on good terms with the Blackbloods ever since the Marriage. It had been along time since he had seen his good friends Alice, but he was also hoping to see Lord Grann as well.
It didn't take long before her scent graced his nose, he smiled, and approached her as she came into view, " My lady Alice I did not think that you would grace my sight so soon." He said sounding as happy as possible, He bowed his head to her out of respect, yes he was an elder, but he respected her status as a princess. " It is good to see you again." He said as he rose his head to her ignore the boy as much as possible he could tell he was a human, and Ivan had always had problems with containing his blood lust sad thing was he hadn't fed in awhile. .
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 4:51 pm
Ivan Steelblood: The Remnant Ivan smile, " I look forward to seeing Lord Grann as well." He said sighing a bit as she mentioned that Lord Grann, and her were worried about him, " Well I Have been staying alive, I remember the promise i made to I will never enter that state of mind again." He said with a half smile he knew the answer was vague, but he didn't want to mention what he had been doing for the last ten years. " Are you ok i've been quite worried about you as well. Thats why i have come here to offer what Support i can give you." He said as he ruffled his hair a bit.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 5:39 pm
Ivan Steelblood: The Remnant Ivan smirked, " Screw the council.." He said snickering jokingly, but he actually did mean it he was on very bad terms with them do to his lack of control. he took a small breath and nodded after hearing that she was better, and she'd love having him here. He was happy to hear that, " Im glad to hear your doing better Lady Alice." He said as he took her hand, and as kissed it, before looking towards the human again he would feel his finger twitch as he let out a quiet growl.
But the he stopped himself as he closed the distance between him, and Alice, " Uh..... Lady Alice... He there somewhere I can feed, this boy i looking more and more delicious as time passe's." He said quietly so that only she could hear it was clear that he was ashamed of himself. This was the part about himself he hated most.
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Posted: Sat May 16, 2015 7:14 pm
Ivan Steelblood: The Remnant Ivan chucked at her reaction to what he said about the council, " Ok i'm sorry My Lady." He says rubbing the back of his head as she explained to him the feeding situation, his cheeks gained a red tint and looked at the human then back at Alice, " But he's a guy i feel uncomfortable asking them to let me feed, I'll just go to the Kitchen. and get some blood packets I'd end up draining someone dry if i fed from them right now." He said rubbing the back of his head, as he offer an arm to Alice like a proper Gentleman, " My lady would you mind showing me to it?" He asked smiling.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2018 10:56 pm
Blade was heading out to hunt. Again. It helped keep her mind off of Anube and being alone again. She usually blustered her way out of it, kept up a good mask, kept everyone from guessing how she really felt. Only Wind knew about it and he was keeping quiet because he had the same issue. She was wearing a mottled green and black tunic and tights with her usual daggers at her thighs and forearms. Her dark brown hair was braided back to keep it out of the way. She pushed open the main door and stepped out into the courtyard. The forest was visible in the distance through the main gate. The place was set up perfectly for the usual visible weapons practice stuff: pells, a few targets for bow practice, wood-fenced sword ring... The usual... No one really used any of it, though. Sebastet's mate had taken over the blacksmith's forge out here, Blade had forgotten his name. He usually forgave her for that, though. The stable was out here too, though she passed it up in favor of moving around in the ultra light boots that the leathersmith made for her. Male was a genius with leather. She was walking through the courtyard, pulling on her gloves on the way, when the portal formed at the main gate. She finally paused, her brown, green, and gold eyes focused on the portal as she drew to a stop to simply wait. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long and easily scented the wolf within the man when he stepped out. She simply waited there in silence as the portal closed behind him and waited to see what he was going to do. She wasn't much for talking these days...
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2018 11:56 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx As Wulfric walked through the portal he couldn’t help but feel like he wasn’t where he would be able to hunt for something as he looked around and noted that he was standing in a courtyard. His mood soured as he stood there for a moment and resigned that he was going to have to find someplace where he could hunt, his eyes had long since changed to a from orange to an orange-yellow. It was obvious he was going to have to hunt soon otherwise he would have to break out the rations until he could properly eat. Admittedly the courtyard was of a decent size the castle in which the courtyard was attached to, something he couldn’t understand was why his target would be here or for that matter where the graveyard his prey seemed to enjoy going to was located at. Sighing slight he started walking forward wondering if he might be able to pass for a noble considering his past, but the more he thought about it he realized that it was unlikely since he wasn’t really wearing anything that would say he used to be a part of a line of nobility, considering how old he was and how long ago he was a nobleman he was sure that his attire would be out of time.
Wulfric stopped and looked behind him and was slightly relieved that there was a forest that he could at least go hunting, something he was going to have to do right away, he started walking towards the gate his eyes was looking more and more Wolf like. Stopping in mid-step he dropped to his knee his hunger was starting to get the best of him as his senses started going overboard he was going to need to change soon, the sudden realization that someone was watching him came to him his eyes scanning around before they saw a woman standing there, his eyes narrowed slightly before he darted for the gate, at this point his instincts were kicking in to a point he was panicked that someone had seen him in such a state and worse off he wasn't sure how they would react to him being what he was. his pace had quickened even with his bulky crossbow on his back and rushed through the gate with all haste, his only thought was to find a place to hold up and hide his gear before he changed otherwise he was in for a rough time to repair his clothes of which he had no material in which to use.
[leaves area]
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Mon Aug 20, 2018 1:33 pm
take care not to hurt yourself  Arqden Graylock xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Arqden wasn’t expecting Lareth to just shove her into the portal, she wasn’t graceful when she fell out of the portal and onto the ground “Damn that man he did that on purpose” she sighed as she picked herself up off the ground and looked around finding herself in the courtyard of some castle which she imagined was where she needed to be. Though what she was supposed to do here she had no idea, he had failed to mention what she was supposed to do once here. “I swear if he sent me on a wild goose chase he’ll live to regret it” she walked over to a gate which had a lovely view of a forest, and stood there for a moment while she decided what she was going to do since it didn’t appear to be anyone around at the moment, so asking where she needed to go was out of the question at the moment. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx there are some things that magic just doesn't put back
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2018 9:39 am
A flash of fire with the scent of brimstone heralded the entrance of her contact here. He simply walked out of the flames as if they'd given birth to him long ago, though in truth it was simply a very good entrance. He stood about six feet tall, was perfectly athletically muscular, had dark hair that fell past his waist in a straight fall that reminded one of the Native Americans or some Polynesian races, dark eyes that carried either a violet or crimson ring around them depending on his mood, and devastatingly good looks. And wearing the black jeans, black t-shirt, and black biker boots, he was even hotter than the flames that had brought him here. In short, he was sex on two legs. But he was an Incubus, so that kinda came with what he was. He stopped a couple steps away from her and gave a bow from the waist that would have looked perfect in any Renaissance Court, despite the clothes. He raised his eyes to hers in the process then rose again to offer a hand to her that he fully expected her to refuse to touch, "I'm Ash. I'm Lareth's Representative here. And before you ask it, no, he didn't tell me why you're here either. He simply told me to meet you, to show you around the place, and get you settled in. He said we're supposed to be working together on something, but he didn't tell me what it was," he explained then gave a shrug of one shoulder, "Then again, with his queen about to give birth, he's been a little distracted lately," he added with a small teasing grin over that one. Honestly, Lareth and Cynthia's relationship history was outright hilarity in all of the realms. Ash had finished Tamlin's training, as he'd said he would, then sent him back to Lareth. That had put him back in the king's good graces, but there was always the threat that that could easily change at a moment's notice. Well, Lareth had nothing to worry about. Rebecca was gone and she wouldn't be coming back. And he was essentially a monk these days. He only took a lover or two when he absolutely had to in order to stay alive. Though he was wondering why he bothered, most days. But he showed none of that to the beautiful Elf in front of him. No, he simply showed her a demon obedient to his king's wishes and whims. Even if there was still some debate as to whether his or Lareth's skills in bed were better. Probably the real reason he'd been sent here on a semi-permanent basis...
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2018 1:44 pm
take care not to hurt yourself Arqden Graylock xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Arqden put a hand to her face as she shook her head “I knew it he sent me on a wild goose chase, he’s gonna pay for that when I see him again” Ash was a beautiful specimen, to say the least but her head wasn’t about finding a romantic relationship, her only interest was in the mission which had been failed to communicated to anyone, which made her wonder just why she was selected by the council for this, to begin with, maybe they wanted to get rid of her and the easiest way would be to send her on a bogus mission until she came up empty-handed. Her determination was renewed since she wasn’t about to go back to the elven council to report a botched mission, she didn’t want to give them a reason to take her titles away, nor her home of which was still held in trust by the said council until such a day that she would marry. Looking at Ash she sighed slightly and took his hand reluctantly “I’m Arqden Graylock liaison for the Elven Council, assigned to assist however I can.” Referring to herself as liaison for those old bastards on the council left a sour taste in her mouth since they always enjoyed throwing her into any kind of mess imaginable especially since she had her own problems to worry about and didn’t like being pulled away from those said problems. She figured they did so because her family had the most desirable plot of land around, having a mansion that sat on a considerable amount of land, and if she wouldn’t marry, it was likely they would try and remove her so as to have her claim on the land be null and void. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx there are some things that magic just doesn't put back
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2018 2:39 pm
Wolfe Garm Exit to the Reception Hall. Ash just grinned over her anger at Lareth but ignored it for now. He'd had his own moments with the king, after all. It was a good thing that Lareth liked him, though... Instead, he shook his head over the Elven Council as he started leading the way slowly towards the main doors, "I'll be glad when Wren finally gets Bowen crowned. He won't put up with those-" he paused to try to find a suitably polite way of calling them idiots but couldn't find anything that fit, so he just went with polite, "gentlemen... interfering in his plans for the Elven Realm. Being chosen by the King's Castle's Guardian shows that he'll be a good king, but they have to get him crowned first," he said as he resumed the stroll towards the door. Okay, so they were bigger than the usual doors... Sebastet'd had the old drawbridge converted into two doors that formed a rounded top when they were closed. There was a smaller door carved into one of the doors that the humans found much easier to open, so that one got used more often than the main doors. He moved up the three steps that led to the door but paused on the landing to look behind them, "Well, first things first. Youcan see the treeline from here. That's the forest that covers most of the center of the island. There's a pathway through the middle of it that leads from here to the village on the other side of the island, with the pathway being spelled and warded against any form of attacks. So it's safe for anyone to travel on. "The village on the other end of the island now has a mix of races that have begun to intermarry. Makes the place interesting to visit sometimes. They do have a market there that's open all day and all night. They operate on the barter system there, pooling all their actual money for Sebastet to purchase things that the island can't produce on its own. "Over there are the Isles of Draconia, a set of islands that were raised to give the dragons a new home. You can visit there any time you want to. A few of the villagers run a ferry that goes back and forth from time to time," he explained to her the basics of the place before reaching for the door behind him, opening it easily to lead her inside.
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2018 8:39 pm
Ray entered the gates of the castle, sporting his favorite white suit, so he would make a good impression. After all, he was representing the Richter family, and would be serving here for a while. He looked up at the castle, giving a slight whistle.
"This place certainly is impressive. I wonder how long it's been here..."
He looked around, wondering if anyone was around, or if he should just enter the castle and search there. Although, that would kind of be barging in...
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