OOC commentary: The start of Arien's entry RP into Tripower. Fitting for a merchant! :)
Showing posts with label Arien. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Arien. Show all posts
Log: 25062013 - Ror and Arien
OOC commentary: Succesfully got Arien to roleplay! First time she and Ror met... was it?
Current Character Description - Arien Shadoween
The Elegant being before you is Lady Arien, a Knight of the Rose and a Lady of Elegance. Arien stands about 5'5" tall with a slim athletic build. Her hair is long wavy and blonde and she has the most beautiful deep blue eyes. She is dressed in a soft white silk corset with a glimmering form hugging white dress that tapers at the end. Her body is adorned with rose quartz that really brings a softness to Ariens presence. Upon her left breast is a tattoo that a small few share with her and always floating around her is a baby Faerie Dragon. She walks around with an air of Conferdence and grace that those of the Rose carry. Worn around her waist is a fine silk sash. The things that stand out the most, are Ariens wedding and engagment rings that adorn her slender fingers that are painted with pale silvery glitter nail polish.
War?
"If war, then war." Arien said angrily and started slipping off her silky clothes. She ran through her house to the locker room, opened the old wooden chest, grabbed all her old combat clothes and dropped them on the floor. Piece by piece she reequipped. All the pieces still fit her muscular body perfectly, as if no time had passed. She had retired, but she still had continued training. Her combat skills were just as good as they used to be and that made her feel confident enough.
Her old equipment was on now, she drew the sword and took in her combat position. Swinging her heavy black sword through the air, she ralized her feet were still bare naked. She bend over and took her old muddy boots out of the chest. Placing those on the floor, she took a pair of socks from the drawer. A minute later, she was ready.
Now only the shield was missing, it was hanging on the wall, a beautiful shield with the blessing of Avlad. She gently touched it. The shield as if became alive, and start levitating in front of her.
Her old equipment was on now, she drew the sword and took in her combat position. Swinging her heavy black sword through the air, she ralized her feet were still bare naked. She bend over and took her old muddy boots out of the chest. Placing those on the floor, she took a pair of socks from the drawer. A minute later, she was ready.
Now only the shield was missing, it was hanging on the wall, a beautiful shield with the blessing of Avlad. She gently touched it. The shield as if became alive, and start levitating in front of her.
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