Category RP Logs

Lair 22, 517 12:22 PM

SeraphinaFyre -a young woman walked leisurely along the path she had found, barefoot, her worn out shoes tied and in her pack that she had across her back. Her loose skirt was stained and torn, but still serviceable in a light blue, as was her top. She’d her dark hair tied back in a bandanna to keep it out of her face as she continued to walk, basket in hand, every so often leaving the path to gather different herbs or flowers. She’d quickly get back to the path not long afterwards, never leaving sight of it. Soon she came to the view of the city, and she’d pause, taking in the view. She’d smile, the first one she’d had in a while. She’d continue on, until she reached the gates. Was there someone there to annoy her, or would she be able to pass without being accosted? She’d pause to see.

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Lair 22, 517 7:00 AM

Lair 20, 517 6:00 PM

Guard_Johnson : One of the guards, looking rather agitated, comes up to CHiror. “Consul… Our scouts have reported that Consul Colrath had left the city and headed north. He hasnt told anyone where he is going… And several are getting agitated.

Ćøņşųļ*Ćħįŗøŗ he glanced over to the guard as he had been speaking with a few other guards about those abusing their authority but he would dismiss them and upon the words from the guard did he furrow his brows. “Come with me and direct me to which way he went with a few others as well…” he may have gone on off to speak with the Darkroses but on his own? damn

Ćøņşųļ*Ćħįŗøŗ him and his secrecy.~

Guard_Johnson : He took CHiror to the outer walls and pointed north....

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The Lair 20, 517 4:30 PM

¤Ćøņşųļ¤Ćøļŗąŧħ¤ : Following the river, Colrath made his journey through the pass heading to Nightpeak.. He coudl have simply flow in of course, but given his appearance, it may cause issues. Instead, he took the ground rounte, and his form was that of a black lizardman, with a dark cloak surrounding him. Not a sight normally seen around here, but then.. he wasnt
Karima : Had finished teaching the children for the day, and had just dismissed them to the parents or guards, depending on the child. She’d sigh and begin walking from the keep towards the village itself. She’d glance around as she did, frowning slightly, as if something was off. She wasn’t quite sure what, but she would shrug one shoulder, and start heading for the tavern for her meal and drink...

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Lair 15, 517 7:15 PM

Chiror he was within his gardens once more and plucking… pruning things that needed to be done. A place to think and plot of what to do next and how to gain his boy back to himself. He was beginning to think that maybe Blizeth? was the one that had his son… it was obviously not Colrath himself. This was something that was a bit upsetting to him. Sighing softly he put his shears down as it was about that time to actually go and speak with or have audiance with the citizens. With a brief touch to Colrath’s thoughts he would tell the shadow that he was heading to the audiance chamber.~

Ģøvęŗņøŗ¤Ćøļŗąŧħ It was a quick response.. “THe meeting with the citizens has been delayed an hour.. meet in the main hall...

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Lair 9, 517 6:38 AM

TamerlynStar : had the collar on and she couldn’t help but run her finger tips over it a soft growl slipping fom her lips. Gods she hated the damn thing but then there was nothing to be done about it. they were all so sure that she was some mindless Katagari but she was not, she did not have the heart of the beast who could take human form! She actually was the Arcadian, a human heart that just happened to shift into an animal…~get it straight~she’d think as her bare feet moved through the bit of grass that she had been allowed to spend a bit of time on...

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Lair 7, 517 9:32 AM

Verve – It was a day of great tidings … it was a birth that occurred in the depths of an alley, from a mongrel came a creature of stunning beauty. Singularly black fur that was covered in blood. Tracing in patterns along its wet fur were ever so faint lines of white. The tiny head lifted up giving a great yawn spreading jaws far wider then should have been possible. Still it turned and leapt away from the discarded host still being tiny it was considered to be a puppy by standards. The tail was fluffy almost like a fox’s yet it was not exactly a fox. Still it was free to fully explore this plane of existence. –

Kїtşunέ¥Blądέşíngέя -= He had left the operations of the coming rebels to their individual commanders. He carried several heads, some dragons, others well human...

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Lair 1, 517 7:00 AM

Ģøvęŗņøŗ¤Ćøļŗąŧħ : With the deal made from teh visitor from kytaf, he felt good about himself. Removing a criminal underground element he didnt control, with one allied with him was certainly a step in the right direction, it also meant the rebels woudl find it harder to do business. Yes, indeed it seemed a good deal, plus 10% of the profits. He moved down the city , the near noon day sun beating down. It was Sunday, first day of Lair, and the view of the people was normal.. THis is what he was after.. in the end, no one cared who led, as long as they could carry on wiht their own lives. He moved down the street, in the lizard form he often wore. THere left no doubt of WHO he was, but this day, he didnt appear to have his guards with him, or if so, kept themselves hidden...

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Bahamut 24, 517 7:18 AM

Fłąmęţőųčħ Flametouch moved through the city, frowning as one seemed a bit lost. Seeing Chiror he grinned. it smelled freindly at least, and appeared to be in charge. Flametouch grinned and poked at Chiror, getting a raised eye for ones effort. “Hello! This one Flametouch! Master Tarquinne sent me to see what happening in city!

Chiror I have never heard of this Tarquinne before…

Fłąmęţőųčħ Thinks and gives a puff of pride. “Tarquinne Elderberry.. born to Fferyllt Elderberry and… umm.. keep forgetting father. Tarquinne not speak much, he raised mostly by mother.. but he raise self now

Chiror I see and why does this…. Master of yours wish to know about the city? why does he not just come himself?

Fłąmęţőųčħ tilts ones head curiously...

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Bahamut 22, 517 7:14 AM

Ģøvęŗņøŗ¤Ćøļŗąŧħ : Col growls from the paperwork he had only half finished. It annoyed him, but had to be done. Didnt mean he couldnt relax. He entered into the silverflame inn in his shadowed lizard form and glanced around

Damecus : There was only one that actually would look towards Colrath and they were with golden eyes and a white mane. His flesh quite dark due to the amount of shadows he can use and how old he was. He just arched a white brow and only looked at a chair across from himself then back to that of Colrath~

Ģøvęŗņøŗ¤Ćøļŗąŧħ : A curious tilt of his head at the elder shadow, he took the chair and leaned forward on the table. “Welcome to my city, Elder.. I trust you have found everything to your liking?

Damecus : Damecus suckled ...

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Bahamut 8, 517 2:28 PM

৸Yoase৸ < =Tearing a rift between her plane and this new realm she slipped through the jagged edges of the portal one ebony paw at a time. Rolling eyes the palest shade of grey round this new and unusual location. ~Most curious, many minions to be had here. Oh yes~ Chuckling to herself the dark furred feline planted her bottom to the stone of the city Street. A strange conflagration of curious energy drawing her attention away from the buildings she'd been inspecting. Assuming her location, and the decor surrounding her to be in some form of central location within this strange place. Most curious, perhaps there was fighting to be had? Wriggling her tail in delight at her find she hopped up From her seated position, trotting toward the unusual flow. Ho ho, perhaps there was even a minion to be gained from this. Now, she was nearly glad she'd gone scrambling about through the planes. ~Glad indeed~. Thought the being within the small, glossy creature. ~Onward we go!~=>

Ŧäεńţħ -= He sighed quietly the magical placement of rings extending till they where enough to allow him an exit to this place, disgusting tainted place, not even worth an appearance other then the simplest of facts that he was interested in studying the power struggle, which was why he had even bothered to make an appearance. He gave a sigh as he settled into place on the structure of a building, probably a brothel of some kind well what ever these clans where slightly above useless and considerably below intelligent. He closed his hands together and then spread them out twisting and gathering on the requesite scrolls in order to prepare for what was to come. A master scribe recorded all things whether good or bad...

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