Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Sept 7, 2022 18:15:07 GMT -5
Along the northern coast, where beaches fall away and leave only a sheer cliffside drop to the ocean below, a large hollow is carved into the stone wall of the island. Crumbling stone within has formed a shore of gravel, making it one of the only suitable spots to land within view from it. Inside, the walls smoothed by crashing waters open up into caves that lead deeper into the isle, holding untold secrets in their darkness.
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Sept 7, 2022 18:53:32 GMT -5
Jyneta gasped as she awoke, sitting up quickly. She began to sputter and cough, throwing up water. Ugh, where was she? How’d she get here? She squinted, eyes adjusting to the light that seemed to be coming from the wall. As they adjusted she could begin to tell that she seemed to be in some large cave opening, right by the water. As for how she got here, the last thing she remembered was doing a show on that boat…
Oh right, the show. One of her “props” must have failed her. She gave a hearty laugh, before checking the pouches in her duster had left her components unharmed. Thankfully, she had thought ahead to waterproof the pouches for the brimstone and the salt, so they were unharmed. Everything else seemed alright as well, though she seemed to lose some of the clay. No matter, the great Jyneta Spellweaver wouldn’t let such a thing get to her! She hopped to her feet as she began to pace the gravel shore, attempting to think up her next move.
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Sept 8, 2022 16:26:37 GMT -5
If Jyneta was aware, she might notice a large brown object, rapidly approaching her on the horizon. Whatever it was, it was approaching, and approaching fast, and unless it slowed down, it would slam right into the beach.
Which it them promptly did. The.... boat? Carriage? House? Whatever it was it struck the beach, and struck it hard. Various items flew everywhere, books, small alchemy supplies, and pieces of wood. Most notably, a fairly short figure flew through the air, landing headfirst into the sand, promptly burying his head into the ground. The figure thrashed and shove, trying to remove himself, but most interesting was the long mouse tail jutting from his buttocks, making a very inviting handle....
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Sept 11, 2022 17:59:30 GMT -5
The master magician gazed out of the entrance to the cave, using her hand to shield her eyes from the harsh light. She thought she saw a boat coming. “Ah, great!” She exclaimed to the stones and waves around her. “A new audience!”
Something felt…off, though. Was it not slowing down? Oh. it wasn’t slowing down. Quickly, Jyneta dove out of the way of the oncoming ship before it crashed into the shoreline she once stood upon. Doing a roll, she landed unsteadily on her feet before turning to look at the vessel that had almost made her into pancakes. Everything from scrolls to components to fragments of the ship itself seemed to fly off, including people! The audience she was looking for, no doubt.
And yet, something about them seemed odd, the individual with their head in the ground. Was that a tail? Why, it had to be! Jyneta lunged over and quickly grabbed the tail between her thumb and forefinger, wrapping it around her hand once or twice before giving it a quick tug, trying to bring her company’s face to a point where she could meet it. “Why hello there little stranger!” She said, putting on the professional voice of a practiced practitioner of The Show. “Now who might you be fine fello-” She started, only to be cut off as she got a look at his face. She never broke, however, only tilting her head as she kept a sly smile. “Now aren’t you quite the intrigue.”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Sept 11, 2022 19:06:16 GMT -5
The master magician gazed out of the entrance to the cave, using her hand to shield her eyes from the harsh light. She thought she saw a boat coming. “Ah, great!” She exclaimed to the stones and waves around her. “A new audience!” Something felt…off, though. Was it not slowing down? Oh. it wasn’t slowing down. Quickly, Jyneta dove out of the way of the oncoming ship before it crashed into the shoreline she once stood upon. Doing a roll, she landed unsteadily on her feet before turning to look at the vessel that had almost made her into pancakes. Everything from scrolls to components to fragments of the ship itself seemed to fly off, including people! The audience she was looking for, no doubt. And yet, something about them seemed odd, the individual with their head in the ground. Was that a tail? Why, it had to be! Jyneta lunged over and quickly grabbed the tail between her thumb and forefinger, wrapping it around her hand once or twice before giving it a quick tug, trying to bring her company’s face to a point where she could meet it. “Why hello there little stranger!” She said, putting on the professional voice of a practiced practitioner of The Show. “Now who might you be fine fello-” She started, only to be cut off as she got a look at his face. She never broke, however, only tilting her head as she kept a sly smile. “Now aren’t you quite the intrigue.”
The individual flailed as his tail was pulled from behind, but finally gave a gasping breath as his face was finally removed from the sand, and what a face it was. He had a very mouse-like snout, as well as the beady black eyes the rodents were known for. He had long white whiskers, and his fur was a caramel brown. He somehow had managed to keep his glasses on the end of his snout, which had bright green lenses, as thick as the bottom of a milk bottle. He promptly removed his glasses and began cleaning them, presumable a sort of nervous habit. "ah, yes yes, thank you for your assistance madam, a pleasure to make your acquaintance." He finally got to his... feet? paws? Whichever. The tops of his ears barely came to Jyneta's neck, very much showing his lack of height. He promptly bowed, pulling his arm across him in a gesture of respect.
"Zreek Fastbough, at your service madam!" While not particularly high-pitched, his voice was about what one would expect from a humanoid mouse that could talk."
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Sept 15, 2022 0:00:16 GMT -5
After the mouse man had cleaned his glasses, Jyneta let go of his tail with a grand gesture of her hand, before stepping back and making a bow of her own, one hand across her stomach with the other thrown back at an angle. “A true pleasure, Zreek Fastbough! I must say, I have never before had the pleasure of meeting one such as yourself! And let me tell you that that is quite the feat for one as well traveled as myself!”
She turned and paced to the side some, a hand reaching into one of her pockets, before she turned back towards Zreek. “Oh, but speaking of myself, where are my manners? I have yet to make my own introduction.” With a quick flick of her hand, followed by a quick tensing of her fingers, she cast a spell through the water she had gathered from the still waterlogged clay pocket, leaving a sparkling veil of snow and ice to frame her. “I am the one and only Jyneta Spellweaver, magician extraordinaire!”
She stepped back, turning her gaze to the vessel that had carried her new acquaintance to this cove. “You’ve come on quite the grand ship, it seems!” She exclaimed to him. “What wonders must you have tucked away on that?”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Sept 15, 2022 13:25:19 GMT -5
After the mouse man had cleaned his glasses, Jyneta let go of his tail with a grand gesture of her hand, before stepping back and making a bow of her own, one hand across her stomach with the other thrown back at an angle. “A true pleasure, Zreek Fastbough! I must say, I have never before had the pleasure of meeting one such as yourself! And let me tell you that that is quite the feat for one as well traveled as myself!” She turned and paced to the side some, a hand reaching into one of her pockets, before she turned back towards Zreek. “Oh, but speaking of myself, where are my manners? I have yet to make my own introduction.” With a quick flick of her hand, followed by a quick tensing of her fingers, she cast a spell through the water she had gathered from the still waterlogged clay pocket, leaving a sparkling veil of snow and ice to frame her. “I am the one and only Jyneta Spellweaver, magician extraordinaire!” She stepped back, turning her gaze to the vessel that had carried her new acquaintance to this cove. “You’ve come on quite the grand ship, it seems!” She exclaimed to him. “What wonders must you have tucked away on that?” The small mouse man seemed, at best, indifferent to her flourish of ice and snow. Zreek had seen too many things over his years to be impressed by a bit of ice magic. He was however far more interested in how she was able to cast magic when he couldn't access his own, if minor abilities. No matter, he had a customer!
"Ah yes! Of course. Harisinah! We have a customer!" He called, before running over to his boat-thing. From on top, a woman popped up, her bottom half still obscured by the upper superstructure of the thing, waving at Zreek. She then ducked back inside, closing a hatch behind her. There were some clanks and scraping wood, before she popped out again. "Everything is ready to go father!" She called from on-high, before ducking back inside.
Zreek approached the side of the boat, and with flair, threw a lever. The whole construct began to shake, and then with the sound of moving wood and clanking gears, began to change shape. The two pontoons on the bottom split in half, and were moved 180% from where they were, revealing a set of wheels. The Sides of the superstructure flipped down over the side, revealing a small door, and a pair of windows. A another ramp on the side of the wagon, for it was a wagon, flipped down, allowing a cantankerous mule, on a rope, to trot down the ramp. The Woman seen earlier climbed down a ladder from what appeared to be a second story, and began to turn a crank. The crank caused a small wooden beam to swing out over the door, and a small sign hanging from it.
"Welcome, my dear, to Peculiar Particulars, my pride and joy! After my daughter, of course." he added, with a chuckle.
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Sept 18, 2022 20:04:57 GMT -5
Jyneta admired the machine as it folded out, smile beaming. “Interesting interesting interesting!” She says, giving a single, resounding clap before stepping close to inspect the merchandise on sale. As she perused, a few trinkets stood out to her. Some rosemary, a quill, quite a few books. Though perhaps what stood out to her most, strangely, was a monocle on sale. She picked it up to inspect to make, specifically to see the condition of the glass, the part she was really after. It was a new, unknown world! A seeing glass would help with that quite a bit.
She set down the monocle as she looked back around the cart. Truly, it was a marvel with the way it folded out from a boat into such an expansive shop. “Well I must say good sir it is quite the spectacular machine!” She told him, walking around as she talked. “I must ask how two lovely individuals such as yourself came about such a thing! By your own hands, perhaps?” She looked over at Zreek again. She wasn’t so sure he could make something like this by himself. Then again, she didn’t think a mouse could be a person earlier, so that may be out the window as well. “Or perhaps your daughter’s?”
She stepped back in close, leaning down to peer at the monocle again, before turning her head up to look at Zreek. “Oh, and how much for this? I must warn you before you price it though: Do not expect coin to be worth much in our new world! I doubt there are many kingdoms left to take it, if what I heard from the Seer rings true.”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Sept 20, 2022 13:29:07 GMT -5
Jyneta admired the machine as it folded out, smile beaming. “Interesting interesting interesting!” She says, giving a single, resounding clap before stepping close to inspect the merchandise on sale. As she perused, a few trinkets stood out to her. Some rosemary, a quill, quite a few books. Though perhaps what stood out to her most, strangely, was a monocle on sale. She picked it up to inspect to make, specifically to see the condition of the glass, the part she was really after. It was a new, unknown world! A seeing glass would help with that quite a bit. She set down the monocle as she looked back around the cart. Truly, it was a marvel with the way it folded out from a boat into such an expansive shop. “Well I must say good sir it is quite the spectacular machine!” She told him, walking around as she talked. “I must ask how two lovely individuals such as yourself came about such a thing! By your own hands, perhaps?” She looked over at Zreek again. She wasn’t so sure he could make something like this by himself. Then again, she didn’t think a mouse could be a person earlier, so that may be out the window as well. “Or perhaps your daughter’s?” She stepped back in close, leaning down to peer at the monocle again, before turning her head up to look at Zreek. “Oh, and how much for this? I must warn you before you price it though: Do not expect coin to be worth much in our new world! I doubt there are many kingdoms left to take it, if what I heard from the Seer rings true.” "Oh, yes, I sadly didn't build it, but I designed it!' *zreek said, darting around his shop and arranging things.* "Paid handsomely to build it, try and take my old business on the road! Good thing I did too!" *He turned around, and saw Jyneta pick up the monacle.* "Ah yes! That, and the price is what you have to offer! Actually, no, one second." *he called to his daughter who was hitching up the mule.* "Sweetheart, would you mind getting the lenses from storage!? The Monacle ones!" *She gave a thumbs up, and walks to the ladder to the upper floor of the wagon. Zreek then turned back to Jyneta.* "For our first acquaintance, I'll let you have it and a set of extra lenses, as a gift!"
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Oct 2, 2022 18:28:27 GMT -5
“Well I do say this is quite the magnificent design!” Jyneta responded. “I must ask, how did you think to make it seaworthy? Did you know the Great Waters were on their way?”
“Oh, how generous of you!” She exclaimed when Zreek offered the whole set. “Are you sure that’s alright? Perhaps in return I can show you another trick, at the very least! As a token of my gratitude. For if you cannot tell…” She takes a bow. “I am a practitioner of The Show, and I feel one of my tricks could help us learn more of this odd new world!”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Oct 14, 2022 14:13:31 GMT -5
“Well I do say this is quite the magnificent design!” Jyneta responded. “I must ask, how did you think to make it seaworthy? Did you know the Great Waters were on their way?” “Oh, how generous of you!” She exclaimed when Zreek offered the whole set. “Are you sure that’s alright? Perhaps in return I can show you another trick, at the very least! As a token of my gratitude. For if you cannot tell…” She takes a bow. “I am a practitioner of The Show, and I feel one of my tricks could help us learn more of this odd new world!” "Sheer provenance my fine Lady! Sheer provenance. We happened to be on the currents at the time and rode it out!" Zreek pointedly did not answer the question about how it was made.
"Regardless, please, let us see how you preform, i'm sure we'll be in for a treat!"
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Nov 4, 2022 0:07:37 GMT -5
“But of course!” Jyneta calls out, taking a few steps back before flipping the monocle like a coin. She caught it midair before positioning it between her two hands, fingers framing it in a square. “I cannot say this is the most impressive looking spell, mind you! However it may help us in our current situation!”
The Spellweaver took a deep breath as her eyes closed, before a slightly orange, gray light began to glow under her eyelids. The light would then begin to emanate from the glass between her fingers as she drew them away from the monocle, leaving it floating there in midair. She opened her eyes and the light in both them and the glass pulsed brighter. She let out a hearty laugh. “I see! It seems…” The light would end in an instant as the monocle began to fall, no longer suspended by her magic. She snatched it out of the air and slipped it seamlessly into an empty pocket. “This cave is but the opening of a network! Through enchanted sight I laid eyes upon the beginnings of a web in the ground, water and stone meshing into a maze of tunnels!
Jyneta dashed over to the edge of the water, peering out of the cave entrance and trying to appraise what she could see. “Now, from what I gather, there are few other landings within reasonable distance. Mayhaps we should travel the pathways below and see if we could find a way to the true surface?”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Dec 19, 2022 14:10:47 GMT -5
“But of course!” Jyneta calls out, taking a few steps back before flipping the monocle like a coin. She caught it midair before positioning it between her two hands, fingers framing it in a square. “I cannot say this is the most impressive looking spell, mind you! However it may help us in our current situation!” The Spellweaver took a deep breath as her eyes closed, before a slightly orange, gray light began to glow under her eyelids. The light would then begin to emanate from the glass between her fingers as she drew them away from the monocle, leaving it floating there in midair. She opened her eyes and the light in both them and the glass pulsed brighter. She let out a hearty laugh. “I see! It seems…” The light would end in an instant as the monocle began to fall, no longer suspended by her magic. She snatched it out of the air and slipped it seamlessly into an empty pocket. “This cave is but the opening of a network! Through enchanted sight I laid eyes upon the beginnings of a web in the ground, water and stone meshing into a maze of tunnels! Jyneta dashed over to the edge of the water, peering out of the cave entrance and trying to appraise what she could see. “Now, from what I gather, there are few other landings within reasonable distance. Mayhaps we should travel the pathways below and see if we could find a way to the true surface?” *This finally got Zreek's impressed look, dousing wasn't a particularly common skill.* "Hrm, yes, that might work very well, as long as my wagon can fit inside of them. Is there any way you can be sure that it will fit, or shall we simply have to press on regardless?"
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Jyneta Spellweaver
Established
Roleplay posts: 10
Age: mid to late 20s
Appearance: (Note: icon temporary)
Dark skin and greyish-brown eyes, with long black hair tied into a high ponytail that still reaches down to her mid back.
She wears a steel ring, necklace, and circlet, all set with a dark gemstone as their central feature. For clothing she has a pair of boots good for traveling most terrain, especially sandy regions. Her skirt is made of multiple sections of green and brown cloths and leathers, with a dark green cloth wrap across her torso. Over top of all of it she wears a custom tailored matching desert duster jacket with multiple pouches sewn into the waist area and shorter sleeves than usual.
Equipment: In her many pouches sit a multitude of magical components, solid and liquid, that she uses for spells, including: Brimstone, a vial quicksilver, a vial of water, salt, flower petals, cotton, small balls of baked clay, and medicinal herbs.
Skills and Abilities: The ability to cast magical spells by filtering magic energy through components and making specific motions.
Biography: A traveling mage from the eastern reaches of Sesæria, she became a stage performer quickly and earned a reputation for her flashy shows and uses of magic. After Sesæria began to hunt magic users within the kingdom, she fled northwards, exploring until the floods came.
Registered: Mar 4, 2022 19:10:41 GMT -5
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Post by Jyneta Spellweaver on Jan 3, 2023 14:47:51 GMT -5
Jyneta put a hand to her chin, inspecting the wagon. “From what I saw, which mind you was not the entire cave system, there is a way it may fit! Although I must warn:” She turned on one heel towards Zreek. “It will make the journey somewhat longer, and I would only recommend it if you don’t mind your lovely wagon getting just a few scratches!”
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Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough
New
Roleplay posts: 8
Age: Zreek is equivalent to 35, his daughter is 21
Appearance: Only about 5" 1', Zreek is a Braven, a ratlike species, known for bravery, need for social contact, and unrelenting curiosity. Zreek has brown fur and bluish black eyes.
His daughter is about 5" 8', and is a human with dark skin and blue eyes.
Equipment: Zreek has small, sharp claws, and long sharp teeth. They also a small short sword, as well as a wagon full of, primarily books, but other small odds and ends to sell, along with supplies.
Skills and Abilities: A skilled apothecary. Good at climbing and squeezing through small areas. Notably quick and nimble. He's also a lover of books and all knowledge.
His daughter is good with numbers, but is deathly afraid of heights.
Biography: A travelling merchant, Zreek and his daughter were luckily enough to ride out the storm with both their wagon and boat intact, and land on the isles.
Registered: Apr 12, 2021 18:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by Zreek & Harisinah Fastbough on Feb 13, 2023 14:59:20 GMT -5
Jyneta put a hand to her chin, inspecting the wagon. “From what I saw, which mind you was not the entire cave system, there is a way it may fit! Although I must warn:” She turned on one heel towards Zreek. “It will make the journey somewhat longer, and I would only recommend it if you don’t mind your lovely wagon getting just a few scratches!” "Hrm, perhaps we should go around them. Or even ride down the coast! We have a paddlewheel after all!" Zreek said, gesturing to the large paddle on the back of his wagon.
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