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Roleplaying / Evalynn and Aeolus - A Love Story
« on: October 12, 2011, 09:18:28 PM »
These RP's were posted during the last 2-3 weeks. For reference, I used the color green for everything I posted, and pink for everything, the player of Evalynn posted.  Everything takes place in Ibladesh, Eastern Continent , mostly in the minor city of Al Arab. So, on with the story. I hope you'll enjoy it ... we surely did. :-)


A pie, made of wild berries
We are starting at the point when our two protagonists first met. At that time, Evalynn was a fresh noble of the realm and Aeolus was Duke of Al Arab.

Earlier this afternoon Evalynn had taken a walk along the nearby lake, enjoying, for a few minutes, the beauty of Al Arab. Along her walk she was excited when she found some ripe wild berries. Gathering up what she could carry in the folds of her dress she had hurried back to town. She went to work making the berries into a delicious pie. As it sat cooling she finished making preparations to leave Al Arab but before she left she stopped at the home of Aeolus Ironsun. She wasn't sure if he would be home but she knocked softly on the door anyway.

Aeolus was sitting at his desk, reading and writing letters. He was dressed in red satin as it was the latest fashion design from the local couturiers. As Duke you never knew when an official visitor from the church or another Duke came buy to bring his regards - or make some demnds. Anyway it was wise to be nicely dressed at all times.

While dressed beautifully, the face of the Elder Saint wasn't happy at all. He just was reading the messge about Priest Clarences suicide as it knocked on the door of his study.

"Elder Saint, I'm sorry to disturb you. you have a visitor."
"Ahh ... not now. I can't stand to make a happy face to yet another region Lord, while Priest committed suicide. Tell him to come at a later time"
"Alright, my lord I will tell her to go away"
"Her?"
"Yes, my lord. It is a lady from the house of Jadewarrior."
"Jadewarrior? You mean Lady Evalynn! She is here? At my estate?"
"Yes, my lord. and it seems she brought a present of some kind"
"Really? Well ... bring her in. - No, no ... wait. I'll go to the door myself."
"Yourself? As you wish, my lord."

The Duke left his study, passed the first floor hallway and made his way through the vast estate right to the entry hall on ground floor. There he turned to one of the guards.

"Is she still waiting outside?"
"Yes, my Lord. We asked her to wait for response."
"And you made her wait outside? Shame on you, soldier!"
"I'm sorry my Lord. I didn't know ..."
"Never, mind. Just open the door already!"

Dame Evlaynn was waiting in front of the main entrance. After she had knocked on the door, one of the guards politely asked her to wait a few minutes and a liitle time fter tht the door opened again. However, this time it was no guard at all. A tall, handsome man - Evalynn estimated his age around 40 - in fancy clothes made of red satin was standing at the entrance.

"Lady Evalynn, I suppose? My name is Elder Saint Ironsun, Duke of Al Arab. Nice to finally make your acquaintance. Please come in - and if your visit isn't of an oficial nature, plese call me "Aeolus". What can I do for you?"

The Duke opened the door himself and escorted the lady to the vast entrance hall. There, he kindly smiled at her, waiting for her response.


Evalynn eyes lite up as she realized the man standing before her was Aeolus Ironsun. She tried to hide her surprise and awe as she smiled sweetly.

"A pleasure to meet you as well Aeolus."

She tried not to blush as she smiled again. Something she couldn't help doing. She looked down at the pie in her hands.

"Well I don't really have an official reason for stopping by. I just thought of you when I made this today and wanted to drop it off before I left for Ibladesh." She looked up at the great man as she continued. "I hope I didn't disturb you at a bad time.


Aeolus eyes went to the cake Evalynn had brought but only for some minor part of a second. Looking into her eyes again Aeolus smiled and said:

"What a nice present - especially at times of starvation. I'm looking forward to tasting it ... and if you would care to join me? Besides, you do not disturb me at all. With all the politics and noble disbutes and quarrels and the different political channels, your visit is a most welcome distraction."

Aeolus ordered a nearby servant to take the cake and serve it.

"My Lady, would you like to join me in the dining room?"


"Id be honored." her eyes danced with excitement as she smiled again. Her blue dress swished as she tried to keep up with Aeolus longer strides as she followed him. Her eyes silently taking in the decorations of Aeolus home. She smiled again as her eyes caught Aeolus's as she turned towards him. Then she bashfully turned her attention to nearby decorations.


The dining room atually was more kind of a hall. There was a great, luxurious dining table with 24 seats, red candles and several bottles of wine and mead. Two servants were hastily serving some fruits, cheese, Evalynn's cake as well as offering a small variety of drinks, such as water, milk and red wine.

Noticing Evalynn's awe concerning the decorations, he smiled kindly and said:

"Yes. It's a bit of a fancy place here, isn't it? It took me some time to get used to it myself. Please, my lady, have a seat."

The noble offered the young dame a seat right in front of himself. Behind Aeolus there was a large and eleborate portrait of a noble lady with the initials T.A. The Duke kindly waited for the ldy to start with the mel and than took some of her cake.

"Hmmm ... this is delicious. You must have some talented cooks at your disposal."

 
Evalynn laughed. "Thanks. Im actually the one who made it. My mother used to chide me for spending so much time in the kitchen. But I just have always enjoyed making things myself especially deserts." she smiled sheepishly. She was surpised how easy it was to open up to Aeolus. She took a small sip of wine. As she glanced towards Aeolus she noticed the beautiful portrait behind him. The woman in the portrait seemed to match Aeolus. The picture seemed to show her as a woman of grace and beauty. It was inspiring. Evalynn smiled again as she tried to think of something to say. It was hard for her to start a conversation as she admired Aeolus. She felt the man sitting before her was the heart of Ibladesh in a way. The spirit with which he lived his life inspired others.


Aeolus noticed the silence and had to smile again.

"You are quite an extraordinary young lady. It is a pleasure to have you as a guest"

Suddenly Aeolus noticed the attention Evalynn gave to the painting behind him. A little feeling of uneasiness came over him and he seemed to search for words.


She turned her attention away from the painting as she took a small bite of a piece of fruit.

"I wanted to thank you for initiating me into the order or Tersea by the way. How are things in the church?" she asked her voice soft and respectfully as her thoughts turned to Tersea.


Aeolus just wnated to explain something, as suddenly Evalynn changed the topic. Thinking about the church Aeolus facial expression chnged to a more happy one.

"Well, we had a big promotion round recently and even got two more Elders. The church is a very intersting place to be. However, it is not only about spiritual matters. When you are an elder things are alwys about politics, promotions, and work." He smiled before continuing. "Well that sounds a bit gloomy, but it's a good thing actually. I'm happy that you decided to choose Tersea as your patron goddess. She is a quite special member of our Pantheon and I spent hours and days praying to her. Once she appeared in my dream and showed herself as a beautiful young lady - a bit like yourself"

A moment later Aeolus seemed to have realized what he just said.

"Well ... ähm ... some more red wine?"


It surprised Evalynn how happy it made her feel seeing Aeolus smile. She enjoyed the sound of his voice as he spoke about the church. She felt time quickly passing as she enjoyed dinner with Aeolus. As the hour flew by she was surprised to see the sun beginning to set out the window. "Oh my, I prolly should head out soon. I told my men Id be rdy to go by sun set. We still have a long journey to Ibladesh ahead of us. I sent a scout out early yesterday to check how the road in the next region looks but he has yet to report in. I hope nothing ill befell him. Thank you Aeolus for allowing me to visit with you and for the delicious dinner. You continue to lift my spirits and all the time ive spent with you has been most enjoyable." She silently scoffed at herself as she felt the urge to give him a hug as she knew it wasn't her place. She just felt so comfortable with him as if he was family.


"The pleasure was all mine, dear Dame Evalynn." Standing up he made a slight bow, as it was custom and he continued to smile at her, while they were leaving the dining room.

"Having you here was a rare pleasure, my Lady. May your journey be save.

As Evalynn was about to leave she saw a young female servant swiftly handing Aeolus something and as the noble bid her farewell, he reached a beautiful red rose to her.

"Good buy, my Lady. I hope to see you again some time."


Times of separation
Several days had passed and both Evalynn and Aeolus are busy travelling, fighting and trading in order to serbe Ibladesh, their realm. Here are two RP's from that period:

Heart heavy Evalynn was relieved as she read the uplifting road sign welcoming travelers who entered Al Arab. The road had been long and hard. Even thou she continued to push away the discouraging thoughts that threatened, she smiled. After unloading the caravan at the warehouse she made her way to her new home. She knew there was much work to be done and that her stay would be short. Yet her heart still skipped a beat as she walked passed the beautiful fountain and entered the manor.
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Later in the afternoon her attendants drew a bath for her which she welcomed with a grateful heart. As she stepped into the silky bubbles and warm water she let out a small sigh. The water hit her sore tender skin and sent rushing relief to the newest battle scar she had accrued. Embracing the warm water she laid her head back and closed her eyes. Her mind already wandering to the current troubles and the path before her. She felt like she was at a cross road. And she knew that she had a part to play, an important destiny to fulfill.

The lack of food in many regions was something that pained her. She felt frustrated with the small amount of progress she had made to help. She believed it was a learning process and even wondered if Tersea was testing the great nobles of Ibladesh herself included. Her desire to rise to the challenge was intense.

As she stepped out of her bath and dried off her thoughts moved to the army. Feelings of inadequacy threatened her mind. She brushed them aside as her heart was filled with respect and care for the brave men and woman who were keeping the enemy armies on their toes.

She quickly got dressed in a velvety red and white dress. Her hair was pulled half up and fastened with a tiny criss cross barrette, while strands of her long hair curled slightly as they hit her shoulders and caressed around her face. Deciding it was time to visit the temple she finished taking care of a few things in the estate and started on her way to the peaceful sanctuary, a home away from home.
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As she walked towards the temple her mind was filled with thoughts of her last visit to Al Arab. Kind thoughts filled her mind as she thought of the amazing man who inspired her. Lord Ironsun's last letter had said he was on a scouting mission. She felt comforted thinking of Aeolus. Truly any enemy unlucky enough to come face to face with Lord Ironsun would surely cower before him.

She smiled with renewed vigor as she reached the temple. She went in and prepared her mind as she kneeled before the Gods. Prayerfully unloading her heart and mind.



The sun was high above the hills of Oc Lu Pesh, as Aeolus ordererd his men to take a brief rest. They were on their way to the capital and everyobne was exhausted, including the Duke himself.

Aeolus, still dressed in his battle armor, rested under a large olive tree in order to get at least some protection from the burning sun. His thoughts went to Tersea, his beloved goddess and then to his starving city. He stood up at once. He simply was unable to relax in the shadow, while the people in Al Arab were starving. The noble was about to order his men to continue, as a messanger on a fast, black horse arrived and Aeolus immediatly recognized his own coat of arms on the riders shield.

"My Lord, I bring good news from your city. Dame Evalynn arrived and brought some food with her."

Aeolus couldn't help but smile. This amazing lady seemingly ws able to releave him from his sorrows even if she was miles away.

"Well done, soldier. Now take a brief rest and then hurry back to Al Arab and hand this message to the fair Lady."

"Of course, my Lord."







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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: October 03, 2011, 05:01:38 AM »
Saniel decided to take a closer look on the book itself and casted Read Languages. Although the air was getting thin, he spent some time to read the first pages aloud.

"In the name of Xalanthos, the three horned god
in the name of Ubikaar, the winged warrior
in the name of Baal, the dark one
in the name of Pasanthos, the noble
and in the name of Rhiannon, the great

We summon you, Nasathor, fallen Avatar of Toog, heir of Ubikaar and leader of
the nine tribes. By the might of the Five we call you and by the might of the
Five we hereby are banning you, binding your soul, weaving your essence into
this very book. Arrise, old one and merge with the blood of your kin."


Saniel skipped some parts of the text, trying to find the purpose of the ritual.

"By the might of your master, the ancient Toog himself, we condemn you to stay
in this book until you have learned your lesson. Your essence shall be bound to
the very words of your crime's tale and you shall have ages to think about your
errors. Suffer, immortal one. Suffer and learn. This is the price for betraying
the Order Of The Five."


The young spellcaster paused for a moment. "Splendid.", he said. "Now we are trapped in a room with some kind of ancient criminlal. But WHY exactly was this
damn book - or whatever this really is - activated now? There has to be some clue!" Saniel kept searching and found some relevant information on the last page.

"And thus shall your sentence be completed after the age of dragons
and you will be released by two spellbinders of our order. Our will and their
mercy will free you and allow you to enter the realm of the ancient once again"

"Damn it! I'm not a member of any order whatsoever." Saniel sighed. "But perhaps we are able to release this ... ähm ... Avatar, or whatever it is. Are you by any change schooled in the art of ritul magic, Astalos? My father taught me one thing or two. Perhaps freeing this prisoner will allow us to free ourselves. And ... perhaps we should hurry the air is getting really thin. We won't have longer then one or two hours."

Saniel didn't exactly sound very happy about this idea, but this was the only one he had, and he desperatly wished to leave this place alive after all.

[OOC:  Completing these actions has resulted in the following changes:

    0.67 concentration expended
    0.86 energy expended]

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: October 02, 2011, 09:55:03 PM »
Saniel frowned.  He refused to die in this rotten cellar. If he was going to pass away, at least he wanted to do so as a rich man.

"Alright. I'll lhave a look around. "

The walls were carved with runes, painted with black and red colour. The young spellcaster touched the runes in order to find any mechanism or trap doors, but there was nothing to be found ... and it was getting quite  heavy to breath in the meanwhile.

" By the way,  I'm Saniel Leavey.  May I ask your name,  good Sir?"

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SM General Discussion / Re: Map of the South
« on: October 01, 2011, 11:50:40 AM »
Well that's quite different, but i like it. :-)

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: October 01, 2011, 11:33:27 AM »
Saniel was quite sure that he wasn't alone in this castle. He ended Cloaking Shadows and casted Ignite in order to light one of the old torches in the hallway. However, there was no trace to be found of the stranger on the ground floor ... and no gold either. The young spellcaster was about to give up, when he finally found some stairs leading down. He was a little afraid to go down there, but he did come this far and refused to go away without some answeres, or some gold at least.

So, Saniel made his way down to the basement and was very suprised to find a tiny room in bright light ... and he wasn't alone. There was  the man from the "Salty Mug" and a mysteriuos book, obviously of magical origin. The young spellcaster frowned. Now he finally found a treasure in this damned castle and there already was somebody there.

Saniel spoke in a soft and calm voice and tried to be as friendly as possible. "Ähm ... Good afternoon, Master.  This is quite an extraordinary place, don't you think. Perhaps I can be of any  assistance?."

[OOC: Completing these actions would result in the following changes:

    1.80 concentration expended
    2.25 energy expended
    1 XP in Harm gained
    2 XP in Fire gained]

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SM General Discussion / Re: Map of the South
« on: September 30, 2011, 06:57:06 PM »
Here is a  screenshot of Tom's  civ5 map. Hope that helps.  :) http://wiki.battlemaster.org/wiki/File:SME_map.JPG 

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: September 30, 2011, 04:14:29 PM »
Unfortunately there was no reply to the spellcasters call, so he had to change his tactics. Saniel turned away from the heavily guarded gate and made his way to the eastern wall of the castle. He started to breath deeply in order to get focused and touched the castle wall with his left hand.  Then he muttered one of his mantras of might and casted Miner's Touch to get a small hole, then Miner's Touch again to enlarge it. Keeping his focus he concentrated and kept chanting his mantra. After a few seconds he again casted Miner's Touch to finally get a passage large enough to crawl inside.  As soon as he made it through,  he casted Cloaking Shadows and took a good look around.

He obviously was at the ground floor of the castle just behind the entry hall and decided to make his way further into the fortress.  A place that well guarded simply had to have some gold inside. True, he came to this place in order to help the stranger, but if he would be able to make  some coin at the same time so be it.

That way Saniel moved deeper into the castle, trying to find both the stranger and some coin.

[OOC: Completing these actions has resulted in the following changes:
4.94 concentration expended
5.07 energy expended
3 XP in Change gained
3 XP in Earth gained]

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: September 30, 2011, 10:05:44 AM »
When Saniel arrived at the castle, the was no fight going on anymore. However that golem-like creature ws still there. "Oh no!", he thought. "I'm too late. But still ... there is no body to be seen"

The young mage closed in  to the creature and stoped a few yards before him. The thing was standing still.  Hmmm ... perhaps somebody ws at home.

Sometimes the word was mightier then the sword, so he decided to be polite and yelled as loud as he could : "Good afternoon!  My name is Saniel Leavey.  May I humbly request to be received in audience?"

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: September 29, 2011, 05:16:52 PM »
Now that Saniel had some gold, it was time to get mobile.  There were several stables in the city, one of them at the outskirts. It was quite a way to get there and the stables where located on a hill, but some locals told him that this one had the best horses in all Mahrstadt.

That way the young spellcaster made his way up to the northern hill passing both the inner town and the residential quarter.  The hill was higher than he had imagined and when he finally arrived, he was breathing heavily. The large stables were easily found, but another thing drew Saniel's attention. Further in the north (OOC:?) there were some flashes of fire near a distant castle.  Was someone trying to create a signal fire?  Strucked by curiosity,  Saniel casted Hawk Eye in order to see more. He was again astonished by the effect of this spell as he was able to see the castle in great detail and ... yes ... there seemed to be  fight.  A  strange golem like creature was fighting  with a man. Saniel quickly ended the spell and went to the stables to buy a horse and some rope.

A few minutes later he was riding on a brown sprinter and closing in to the castle.  Saniel wasn't sure if the stranger was in need of any help, but he would find out soon enough.

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: September 29, 2011, 11:26:56 AM »
In the morning Saniel spent his last few coins on a small breakfast in the "Salty Mug" and it was clear that he had to earn some coin pretty soon.  Now,  you can't pin a letter on the city hall "Experienced spellcaster is looking for  decent work" ,  for even in the colonies there always could be some templers around and you don't want to do slave work in a high security prison in the south after all. Therefore the young mage had to become a bit more creative.

His first thought was with the local bank, but that wasn't a project he could handle on his own. Therefore Saniel took a stroll through the city, looking for possible targets.  First it was time for some preperation.  He stopped in a dark corner, took some loamy mud from the ground and casted Clay Mask. Now, he was no artist, but he did have swift fingers.  He altered his face just  little bit, but enough to make it impossible to be recognized by normal means.

Now where to get some gold? Saniel made his way through the harbor and first spent some thoughts about braking into the harbour master's office.  However,  his attention was drawn to the other side of the street, where a well dressed merchant was leaving the  carpenter's workshop, obviously looking satisfied. The merchants money bag was dangling at the right side of his belt, but the man always had his hand on it. While the target was walking down the street Saniel took a quick look around, approached the merchant from behind and casted Flea pact on the man's left hand.  As soon as the merchant took his right hand from the bag in order to scratch himself, Saniel closed in from behind and with a swift movement cut the bag from the belt.  After that the young spellcaster quickly turned away in order to vanish into one of the small  alleys, leading further into town.


 

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SM General Discussion / Re: Test Roleplaying Thread - JOIN IN HERE
« on: September 28, 2011, 02:52:25 PM »
The inn, Astalos entered, was named "The Salty Mug", a little gin mill with some guest rooms near to the harbor. The lower floor was quite empty,  just one of the several tables was occupied by a thin, short guy in dark clothes and a young woman, possibly the waitress. 

"No, Saniel. You are quite a charmer, aren't you? But - no - I won't join you in your room tonight.  Ah ... we have a new guest."

The waitress left the table and closed in to Astalos. However the mage was lost in thought about dragons, magic and templars and didn't realize the waitress at first and there was a moment of silence.

Still sitting at his table,  Saniel raised an eyebrow.  Not knowing that he was dealing with a powerful mage, he casted Focus Attention on Astalos in order to direct his attention to the waitress.

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This Forum / Re: Lost Forum Password
« on: September 28, 2011, 01:21:10 PM »
Thanks, Telrunya and Indirik! Now I'm finally able to join the Spellmaster 3 test :-))  :D

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