Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 18:00:08 GMT -5
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Not far from the Ironwolf settlement is a meadow. It is, perhaps a few hours away by foot. The meadow is a calm place and teaming with wildlife. There are plenty of places for one to rest in the soft grass, the perfect place of tranquility. |
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 18:08:20 GMT -5
Varia had wandered away from the settlement some time ago, preferring to travel about alone most of the time but for the two animals that went with her. Every now and then she would come around to visit, but she was scarce for the most part especially after the storm. She would probably find her way back there soon, but she was content to meander about the meadow. While her companions roamed about the more forested areas, she was riding on the back of a horse with unusual markings. It was black with white spots on the rump and a white star on her forehead. She rode bareback, her form graceful as the mare galloped across the field in glee of being free for the time.
With the heat of the day creeping in, she had opted for a linen dress of sorts, not wanting to sweat from high noon in the summer sun. Her hair had grown and was hanging loosely down her back, a wreath of flowers topping her head. She leaned low and whispered a hushing sound to the mare, soon to put her into a trot to cool down, and soon to a walk. She lay down, her front draped over the animal's back in obvious affection. The beast snorted as she felt the woman hug her neck, which signaled her to slow down.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 11, 2023 18:25:39 GMT -5
Freyr had left his people working, he needed some time for himself, "Jarl, huh ?" He whispered to himself, he wasn't comfortable with a noble title but there were nothing he could do about that, he was the one who made the challenge and he lost.
With all the work that he put himself into the newly made village he never had the time to explore, so this was the first time he set his feet here, "I have to make sure to tell everyone about this place, it's beautiful."
That's when he saw someone that looked familiar in the distance, he approached the figure confirming his suspicions.
"Hello Varia," he extended his arm to her to to greet her "how are you ?"
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 20:38:14 GMT -5
By the time he found the horse, now slowed to a walk and approaching him fearlessly. The mare nickered softly, lowering her head a little. The young woman was asleep as she was draped over the neck of the beast. He would see up close that she wore no shoes or leathers, her legs were bare from the knee down. The horse seemed to gaze in amusement toward the man who had helped the woman out before. Her ears seemed to move about as if she was trying to see what the man was about, reaching out a soft velvety nose to nudge him over a little as if to show off the figure on her back. When he had met her, she'd been pale and thin, frail looking... Now she looked alive, her skin sunkissed. It was as if the mare was proud to carry the girl. Of course, it helped that the girl had a way with animals.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 11, 2023 20:56:46 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm talking to a sleeping woman." Freyr though to himself after making sure she was okay, he gave the horse a small bow and trying not to appear threatening went to pet the animal.
"Sleeping on a horse must not be that comfortable," he saidto himself then turned to the animal "no offense."
He took his shirt off and rolled it to make a pillow. Carefully, trying not to wake her up, Freyr picked Varia in his arms and, if she hadn't woken up, he would lay her on the ground in a comfortable position with her head on top of his shirt and sat down near her and waited for her to wake up thinking "I hope she won't be upset that i put her on the ground."
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 21:19:05 GMT -5
The horse seemed to trot off, though not far at all, to continue cooling down from her run. She seemed to nicker in amusement of his words on her way to doing that. Varia did not wake up, she seemed to roll onto her side and get comfortable. He would get to see something most lovely happen. A family of rabbits, tiny baby ones with a mother came hopping out in a few groups, they seemed to make themselves comfortable near her even with him around. For that matter, they were surrounded by various animals of gentle nature at the moment. The mother rabbit gave him a beady eyed look and sat up on her haunches, making rabbit faces. They seemed to be trying to make him see her as beautiful. In fact, it might even become blatantly obvious that they were up to something.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 11, 2023 21:35:35 GMT -5
Freyr lifted an eyebrow when he spotted the rabbits, he observed them, he didn't know exactly what the animals were doing, even though it was working.
His attention turned to the the woman beside him, maybe because of the situation they first met, but he just now was noticing how beautiful she really was, he blushed a little, shook his head and looked at the field, not wanting her to wake up with him staring at her but he would caught himself looking every now and then.
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 23:10:58 GMT -5
She didn't wake up right away, she lay there sleeping for a while. But when she did wake up, it was to see she was being gazed at by a familiar figure. Her gaze met his and she sat up, wondering if she was dreaming. She had thought of the man often, but she hadn't thought he would find her so randomly. She didn't say anything as she processed the fact she was gazing at him. Her cheeks were pink and ruddy with sleep.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 11, 2023 23:34:19 GMT -5
When Freyr noticed Varia waking up, he tried to look elsewhere but couldn't, for a moment he forgot the pain from the bruises on his body, "h-hi." He cleaned his throat and trying again "hi, it's been a while hasn't it ? How are you ?"
Freyr had a soft smile, his usual stoic demeanor when giving orders to his people was no where to be seen, the Jarl wasn't here, only the man. He picked his shirt and put it on his lap to look for any pieces of grass that might've gotten in it, looking at her from the side of his eyes.
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 11, 2023 23:39:26 GMT -5
"It has," she said quietly, blinking when she felt the movement of fabric as he took a garment, his shirt, she noticed soon enough. Seemed she was full circle with seeing him shirtless. Apparently in this case, however, he had done it to give her a place to rest her head. She was so confused. Why was she no longer on the horse? She had napped on her on purpose. She supposed he wouldn't know that... which meant he might have just had her in his arms. Her face went red.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 11, 2023 23:55:08 GMT -5
"I found tou sleeping on the horse, I felt like it was a bit uncomfortable so I laid you down here, I hope that's okay with you." He said, "I didn't expected to find you here, it definitely was a pleasant surprise."
Freyr was a little nervous even though he didn't showed it, but his hands didn't lie, he was rubbing a piece of his shirt with the piece behind it.
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 12, 2023 0:01:53 GMT -5
"I know, I... like to sleep on her back." She looked down and blushed pretty hard now. So he had held her for a moment when she wasn't even aware. Go figure. Her eyes watched him for a long moment before she said, "It's alright, I don't mind." He had called running into her a pleasant surprise. Was she? She said, "I've just been wandering around aimlessly, truth be told. I didn't think I was useful for a time, it took a while to heal from being so sick." That and she didn't want to admit she left because she had feelings developing and it frightened her.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 12, 2023 0:15:08 GMT -5
"I'm sorry you feel that way." He cleaned his throat again, the. Turned his sitting position to be facing her with his whole body "Well, you're clearly healthy now so I hope you'll stay longer this time, we actually have a small village now, you can stay at my house if you want, I like having you around, with you I don't have to pretend to be a leader and I feel comfortable just being me."
Freyr felt sucked by her eye and couldn't look away, there were something about her that made him comfortable to drop the persona he uses to lead his people.
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Varia
Committed
Roleplay posts: 62
Age: 23
Appearance: Race: Mostly Human
Brown Hair
Brown Eyes
Fair-Olive Skin
Average of Height and slightly athletic in build
Equipment: Clothes and Equipment: Bracelets of black leather, one bejeweled and bangled.
Head dress of feathers and braided leather.
Leather Armor (not depicted) in the form of: Corset, bracers, Hyde helmet, Hyde Boots
At Her Belt:
Short Sword (Left side of belt)
Pouch of Gold (Right)
Map and Compass
Pouch of Medicinals (Right)
5 ft Cord (back)
Flint and Steel (Left)
At Her Back:
Basic Bow
Quiver full of Arrows
1 large sack containing:
A change of normal clothing and underthings
2 Changes warm clothing
Winter Cloak or Summer
Dishes both for cooking and for eating
Protective cloth covered crystals of various colors
50 ft of rope, coiled (Hanging from Right)
Grappling Hook, 2 Torches (Hooked to left side of pack)
Sack of Food, Water Skin, Wine Skin(Right Side)
Bed Roll (On top)
Skills and Abilities: Class: Beast Master
Has the ability to communicate as well as command companion animals, each with their own special things and one common.
Has the power to heal minor wounds only.
Is able to hunt, climb, build fires, scout, cook, and is of beginner ability of swordplay, but more advanced in archery.
Can understand and verbalize common tongue as well as different fae dialects.
Biography: |Personality|
Appears aloof, Varia is a cool personality bordering on frosty sometimes. She is socially awkward in that her sense of humor is rather... lacking. But she is not without laughter, it is merely a rarity. Most of the time, she is serious and focused on what must be done. She does not always meet the eye but not out of dishonesty but rather doing so without really meaning to.
|Origins|
Varia was born to a human woman deep in the Usque ar Ñalma Forest, a woman who had fallen in love with a descendant of a faun. Her mother died shortly after, leaving the girl at the mercy of the forest. She became the daughter of the nymphs, groomed to take the place of the former Beast Mistress, Feruzia, who died within the caverns deep below the roots of the trees that grew tall within the ancient forest.
Registered: Jul 5, 2021 19:52:04 GMT -5
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Post by Varia on Aug 12, 2023 0:33:58 GMT -5
She blinked as he said his feelings. She had no idea he liked her that much. Her face heated up when he offered to let her stay in his home. She looked at him for a long time, not sure what to say. She opened her mouth to speak but nothing came out. That was a big thing to be invited to stay with a kingly typed person, and she knew he was a jarl now after hearing word of mouth.
She looked down at her hands for a moment, finally able to speak. "What do you mean? Stay with... you?" She then looked at him, her eyes searching his.
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Freyr Ironwolf
Committed
Roleplay posts: 98
Age: 30
Appearance: Freyr Ironwolf has a very strong body and normally with a white shirt black pants, but whenever he needed to fight, hunt, etc he takes the shirt off
Equipment: He Cary on his person his battle axe who will give a small frostbite around the wound, and A small dagger at all times, he has a water skin
Skills and Abilities: A proficient hunter and expert fighter
Biography: Freyr Ironwolf grew up with Baggi and Astrid, the three played together, they grew together, they fought together, Baggi and Astrid got married, Freyr lost his Father, he inherited the father's axe, as it was passed between generation, he got a daughter and lost a wife, than the Jalr he served died.
Registered: Jun 4, 2021 19:56:46 GMT -5
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Post by Freyr Ironwolf on Aug 12, 2023 0:54:06 GMT -5
"I ..." He hesitated, in this moment he realized why he felt comfortable around her, not only that but he missed having her around.
"I'm gonna be honest with you, so please be honest with me, i missed you, you always found your way into my thought, I don't want you to leave again, I want you to stay here, by my side,"
Freyr grabbed her hand, "It has been I while since I felt like this, but I remember the feeling well." He closed the distance between them "Stay with me, asmy partner, friend and lover."
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