arcane-hobo

[arcane-hobo]

"Now whose the beautiful ones." Cillian grinned, continuing to roll his hips up.

"I think it is too." Lucian said. "...honestly, a revolution is a good excuse to have the king killed."

The Knight and the Cleric - Closed

@bandofmerrytravelers

This wasn’t your typical get in, get out, and get paid. No. This was get in, do the job, and get run out of the town after Aislynn decided to pick up a cow or two when she got hungry. City guard, Mages, and knights were after the both of them now. 

Aislynn made sure to fly above the treeline with Lucian on her back, and popping him up with a simple bump of her spine to get him off to hide in the woods, while she ran from the mages. Being a Gensai, it was easy to simply float down and make his way to the…well what he thought abandoned cabin and make his way inside closing the door behind him. 

He continued to look out of the cabin, watching the flood of people run through. As it started to die down, Lucian exhaled and sat behind the wooden door with a silent victory. 

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian gave a bow of his head. "Thank you." He said. Luna stood and smiled ready to walk behind Cillian. He grabbed his things and held the door for everyone to file out.

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian have the professor a nod. "If you don't mind, I'd like to start first thing tomorrow morning. Is there an infirmary or lab I could borrow for the time?" He asked curiously.

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

"You wouldn't be." Vivian said. "I could use the help anyway." The girl offered him a smile.

Modernity

@arcane-hobo

Rys was a football player. He stood tall and strong. He had long, platinum blond hair with a blue ribbon to hold it back. He had some scars that he always said were from an accident as a child.

However, all of the girls thought he was very attractive. On his part, he was typically awkward and on the quiet side.

[arcane-hobo]

Sebastian rubbed the back of his neck thinking on his answer for a moment. "It's kind of hard to tell with mimics. They're really good at hiding. I just saw the log move. It's definitely something you have to pay attention to when you're on your own."

Hiring help

@arcane-hobo

The young drow, Rhume Xiloscient, had put up an ad requesting someone to escort him to the next city over, which was about a week’s journey. He had written that he’d pay handsomely.

Now the man sat in a tavern, anxiously waiting for anyone to inquire about it. He was quite beautiful, even by elven standards. He had the prettiest purple eyes - like gems. Long white hair that he braided. Perfect, intricate makeup. A parasol sat at his side that had beautiful gems hanging from it. He wore a simple white dress with a black corset.

He tapped his fingers against the tavern table.

[arcane-hobo]

"I love you too~" she whispered. Luna adjusted so he could have more room to play.

Research (Alynor Open)

The redheaded half elf was watching some mages train. Emerald eyes focused on each move they made as he jotted down notes. He was hidden on a hill, laying amongst the tall grass. He wore a simple shirt with baggier pants and had a piece of red sheer fabric with gold beads attached tied around his waist.

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian grabbed Paelias under the knees to hold him before he rolled his hips up into the other, earnest in his movements. His face still held a bright red glow.

Lucian shrugged. "That's the part I don't get. I know castian doesn't care about any of that...unless he's using them. This is purely speculation though."

The Knight and the Cleric - Closed

@bandofmerrytravelers

This wasn’t your typical get in, get out, and get paid. No. This was get in, do the job, and get run out of the town after Aislynn decided to pick up a cow or two when she got hungry. City guard, Mages, and knights were after the both of them now. 

Aislynn made sure to fly above the treeline with Lucian on her back, and popping him up with a simple bump of her spine to get him off to hide in the woods, while she ran from the mages. Being a Gensai, it was easy to simply float down and make his way to the…well what he thought abandoned cabin and make his way inside closing the door behind him. 

He continued to look out of the cabin, watching the flood of people run through. As it started to die down, Lucian exhaled and sat behind the wooden door with a silent victory. 

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian nodded. "That's a preferred option as well. My option should only be a last resort." He said. "I'd like to assist if you don't mind. I haven't known her very long, but I haven't seen a mark like that in a long time. I want to see how to remove them if I come across them."

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

"...that's what I suspected." Cillian sighed as he glanced around. "If it comes to it, I can cut the mark from her neck. It wouldn't be the first time I've done it....I just need someone to keep the magic at bay while I do it. That's the only choice we're being given right now. At least for Kasumi. I'll talk with her if you'll help me."

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian got close so it would minimize the possibility of someone hearing him inside. "The first time I saw the mark, it was a dim glow. Now it's growing brighter." He admitted. "I need to know what that means."

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

"Of course sweetheart." The woman smiled. "Figured you could use something comfortable."

Vivian glanced to Rys before looking away when Maram left. "Wanna help cook dinner?" She asked curiously.

Modernity

@arcane-hobo

Rys was a football player. He stood tall and strong. He had long, platinum blond hair with a blue ribbon to hold it back. He had some scars that he always said were from an accident as a child.

However, all of the girls thought he was very attractive. On his part, he was typically awkward and on the quiet side.

[arcane-hobo]

"Mimics can be much larger. Probably the size of a juvenile wyvern." Sebastian said placing the crossbow in his lap. "I've been out here long enough to see these things."

Hiring help

@arcane-hobo

The young drow, Rhume Xiloscient, had put up an ad requesting someone to escort him to the next city over, which was about a week’s journey. He had written that he’d pay handsomely.

Now the man sat in a tavern, anxiously waiting for anyone to inquire about it. He was quite beautiful, even by elven standards. He had the prettiest purple eyes - like gems. Long white hair that he braided. Perfect, intricate makeup. A parasol sat at his side that had beautiful gems hanging from it. He wore a simple white dress with a black corset.

He tapped his fingers against the tavern table.

[arcane-hobo]

Luna nodded as she bit her lip. "I-im fine..." Luna adjusted her legs around his hips and pulled him in a little deeper. Her breath hitched and she hummed softly. "Are you okay?"

Research (Alynor Open)

The redheaded half elf was watching some mages train. Emerald eyes focused on each move they made as he jotted down notes. He was hidden on a hill, laying amongst the tall grass. He wore a simple shirt with baggier pants and had a piece of red sheer fabric with gold beads attached tied around his waist.

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian moaned when he felt Paelias begin to move. For once his face was a beat red, his hair disheveled and his eyes filled with lust as he looked between the two. Paelias felt so good he almost couldn't focus on Ranave.

Lucian hummed softly as he curled up into Rys. "We're thinking there's some connection between castian and the Bandits. He shouldn't have known about the dragon unless he was there. Not to mention...Reid castle isn't on Empire maps."

The Knight and the Cleric - Closed

@bandofmerrytravelers

This wasn’t your typical get in, get out, and get paid. No. This was get in, do the job, and get run out of the town after Aislynn decided to pick up a cow or two when she got hungry. City guard, Mages, and knights were after the both of them now. 

Aislynn made sure to fly above the treeline with Lucian on her back, and popping him up with a simple bump of her spine to get him off to hide in the woods, while she ran from the mages. Being a Gensai, it was easy to simply float down and make his way to the…well what he thought abandoned cabin and make his way inside closing the door behind him. 

He continued to look out of the cabin, watching the flood of people run through. As it started to die down, Lucian exhaled and sat behind the wooden door with a silent victory. 

[arcane-hobo]

Cillian cocked his head when he noticed the brightness change. "Lady Naiya, can I have a word with you for a moment?" He asked after a moment of silence. "Please."

The vampire moved from the room and stepped out into the hall, holding the door open for her to follow.

(Fraying Divinity @wolfenemi )

50 years.

It has been 50 years since the start of Cillians employment with the Empire. However he’s grown bored with his status and with the possibility of his family finding him again, it was time fo move. He had told his employers that he was traveling to New lands for the prospect of provisions. They bought into the lie and gave him everything he needed and more.

The day of travel, ship captain’s did final calls, and Cillians ward Luna entered the ship first. She had silver hair and electric blue eyes that many said matched the sky. However her secret made her Cillians life long captive.

Cillian Faire, Himself, was stoic and regal in his manurisms. He wore a black long-sleeved tail coat and pants, his face obstructed by the plague doctors mask and hat….his skin completely covered. But then again he was a nobleman. Most people just expected it to be a form of modesty. Once the final checks were complete, they had began to set sail and Cillian found his way back to his quarters.

[arcane-hobo]

"No but it helps to have when something happens." Vivian admitted as she rubbed the back of her neck.

Maram appeared and made her way over to Rys, offering him a bag. "I went out and got you some clothes and other stuff so you can feel more comfortable here."

Modernity

@arcane-hobo

Rys was a football player. He stood tall and strong. He had long, platinum blond hair with a blue ribbon to hold it back. He had some scars that he always said were from an accident as a child.

However, all of the girls thought he was very attractive. On his part, he was typically awkward and on the quiet side.

[arcane-hobo]

Sebastian pressed a finger to his lips to shush rhume before he took the meat and tossed it over to a log on the ground. There was silence for a moment before the large log began to move. There was a low growl before the face of a mimic appeared and began eating the meat.

Sebastian quietly grabbed the reigns of the cart and ushered the horses forward. "Damn that was a big one. I haven't seen one that big in a long while."

Hiring help

@arcane-hobo

The young drow, Rhume Xiloscient, had put up an ad requesting someone to escort him to the next city over, which was about a week’s journey. He had written that he’d pay handsomely.

Now the man sat in a tavern, anxiously waiting for anyone to inquire about it. He was quite beautiful, even by elven standards. He had the prettiest purple eyes - like gems. Long white hair that he braided. Perfect, intricate makeup. A parasol sat at his side that had beautiful gems hanging from it. He wore a simple white dress with a black corset.

He tapped his fingers against the tavern table.