Maxence


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ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect











Maxence's Tables & Tracker






Warrior


0 VP - NOVICE - Your character’s base stats.
3 VP - FLEET -  Your character has learned to carry themselves  greater distances. +1 ENDURANCE.
5 VP - ORTHODOX - Your character has learned speedy jabs using the right side of their body. +1 SPEED.
7 VP - SOUTHPAW - Tactics and strategy are beginning to take shape in your characters fighting. +AGILITY
10 VP - WARCRY - Your character has learned to invoke fear in their enemies with a fearsome battlecry. +1 STRENGTH.
13 VP - SLASH - Your character has learned to utilise a weapon perfectly. +1 AGILITY, awarded ‘warrior’s kukri’ weapon.
15 VP - SNATCHER - They can now swoop in to perform a nasty attack upon their opponent. +1 STRENGTH
17 VP - ALLY - Their companion  is their greatest ally. +1 COMPANION
20 VP - DAEMON - Magic aids their most vicious moves. +1 MAGIC
23 VP - PAYBACK - They have learned to attack as their opponent does. +1 ATTACK
25 VP - SPARTAN -  They have begun to deal incredible damage, breaking bones and scarring for life. +1 DAMAGE
27 VP - BASILISK - Their skin is now thick from wear but mostly from tear. +1 DEFENCE 
30 VP - ROAR - Blessed with the power of the Totem Lars, your character can now create a roar that crosses ocean and puts fear in every heart who hears it. Out of battle this can be used as many times as your please, however may only be used once per Totem year in battle. It detracts -1 defence per 10 HP from your opponent.  +5 HP, +1 Wisdom + 1 Luck.






Stealth


0 VP - NOVICE - Your character’s base stats.
3 VP - APPRENTICE - Your character has learned to step softly but swiftly. +1 to agility. 5 VP - PICKPOCKET -  Your character is getting the hang of the art of stealth and is beginning to pickpocket with ease. +1 to speed.
7 VP - ROGUE - The legwork and active lifestyle your character leads has rendered them lean and muscular. +1 to strength.
10 VP - ENDURER - Your character has found ways to cut corners and make tasks easier. +1 to endurance.
13 VP - CUTPURSE - Now wielding a weapon your character is shaping into a force to be reckoned with. +1 to attack, awarded ‘Thief blade’ weapon.
15 VP - CLOAK - Your character is harder to hit. +1 to defence.
17 VP - BROTHER - Your character works well with others, especially their companion. +1 to companion.
20 VP - ARTIFICER - Magic aids your character greatly in their work. +1 to magic.
23 VP - BACKLASH - Information reaches your character faster than attacks do. +1 defence.
25 VP - SPY - Your character leanrs of their opponents weaknesses and explots them. +1 to damage.
27 VP - ASSASSIN -  Your character is now a fully fledged assassin. +1 to attack.
30 VP - RAVENS EYES - Your character has unlocked the unique stealth tree ability that grants them allegiance to the ravens in Nordlys. Your character may call upon a raven to spy on whichever active thread of the characters choosing ONCE per season.  +5 to HP.
(This post was last modified: 08-24-2018, 10:37 AM by Liza.)



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect



—  M A X E N C E   —


In all her numbered days spent in the safe borders of Denocte, Maude had hardly once set foot inside the buildings of the capitol. In fac,t she had damn-near sworn to never set foot under a roof ever again at this rate - a week she had been away from 'home' and already the wilderness and natures wonder had provided her more life, wonder and truth than any day spent in the confines of her pretty little cell. Her wedding day and all of its tragedies has been barricaded from her mind by the sheer healing power the wind and sea had granted her and the remedies that pulling flyways from her braids gave her had left Margot free as a bird. Though she was naked she felt no shame like she would have back home, and with naught to decorate her skin but a jumble of coins, hairbands and lily flowers she had picked by the lakeshore, happy was a vast understatement.

The night king's beckoning came to her ears like music; in fact, she had been waiting to hear from the man who had plucked her from loneliness and dissaray upon the mountainside. At the time she had no real clue that he was, in fact, THE king. Reichenbach had no pompous airs of victory and nor did he command his flock to bow or salute him even. The bay man of coins (strangely similar to hers) was gentle and kind... and so handsome! Just like how Margot had read all kings and princes to be in the story books. Did he have a Queen who waited on him? A prince, a princess? margot began to wonder and ponder these things about the king as she clopped her way along the stone of the capitol, her eyes in a dreamy daze until she came upon a gathering.

Besides the handsome king himself she quickly noticed a vibrant man of colours and markings she had never imagined she'd ever see upon an equine before. And his horn! It glimmered with what looked like emeralds. Was it a crown? A fake horn? He couldn't possibly have grown that! "H-hello!" The maiden breathed toward the strangely coloured brute, her eyes glinting with curiosity as she cast them over every inch of him. "My, did a mane-dresser do that?!"
she had heard of mane-dressers dying coats before in the capitol of her homeland but never had she seen it in person. Little did she know.

But then there was the other woman in attendance, one blessed with the most beautiful wings and a body of lilac and gooseberries. The bride gulped, turning her nose toward Reichenbach for reassurance and then back to the winges woman of pearly hair and wild eyes. Maybe they actually looked like this...

toot
image © musonart



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect





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 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect



—  M A X E N C E   —


In all her numbered days spent in the safe borders of Denocte, Maude had hardly once set foot inside the buildings of the capitol. In fac,t she had damn-near sworn to never set foot under a roof ever again at this rate - a week she had been away from 'home' and already the wilderness and natures wonder had provided her more life, wonder and truth than any day spent in the confines of her pretty little cell. Her wedding day and all of its tragedies has been barricaded from her mind by the sheer healing power the wind and sea had granted her and the remedies that pulling flyways from her braids gave her had left Margot free as a bird. Though she was naked she felt no shame like she would have back home, and with naught to decorate her skin but a jumble of coins, hairbands and lily flowers she had picked by the lakeshore, happy was a vast understatement.

The night king's beckoning came to her ears like music; in fact, she had been waiting to hear from the man who had plucked her from loneliness and dissaray upon the mountainside. At the time she had no real clue that he was, in fact, THE king. Reichenbach had no pompous airs of victory and nor did he command his flock to bow or salute him even. The bay man of coins (strangely similar to hers) was gentle and kind... and so handsome! Just like how Margot had read all kings and princes to be in the story books. Did he have a Queen who waited on him? A prince, a princess? margot began to wonder and ponder these things about the king as she clopped her way along the stone of the capitol, her eyes in a dreamy daze until she came upon a gathering.

Besides the handsome king himself she quickly noticed a vibrant man of colours and markings she had never imagined she'd ever see upon an equine before. And his horn! It glimmered with what looked like emeralds. Was it a crown? A fake horn? He couldn't possibly have grown that! "H-hello!" The maiden breathed toward the strangely coloured brute, her eyes glinting with curiosity as she cast them over every inch of him. "My, did a mane-dresser do that?!"
she had heard of mane-dressers dying coats before in the capitol of her homeland but never had she seen it in person. Little did she know.

But then there was the other woman in attendance, one blessed with the most beautiful wings and a body of lilac and gooseberries. The bride gulped, turning her nose toward Reichenbach for reassurance and then back to the winges woman of pearly hair and wild eyes. Maybe they actually looked like this...

toot



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect


In all her numbered days spent in the safe borders of Denocte, Maude had hardly once set foot inside the buildings of the capitol. In fac,t she had damn-near sworn to never set foot under a roof ever again at this rate - a week she had been away from 'home' and already the wilderness and natures wonder had provided her more life, wonder and truth than any day spent in the confines of her pretty little cell. Her wedding day and all of its tragedies has been barricaded from her mind by the sheer healing power the wind and sea had granted her and the remedies that pulling flyways from her braids gave her had left Margot free as a bird. Though she was naked she felt no shame like she would have back home, and with naught to decorate her skin but a jumble of coins, hairbands and lily flowers she had picked by the lakeshore, happy was a vast understatement.

The night king's beckoning came to her ears like music; in fact, she had been waiting to hear from the man who had plucked her from loneliness and dissaray upon the mountainside. At the time she had no real clue that he was, in fact, THE king. Reichenbach had no pompous airs of victory and nor did he command his flock to bow or salute him even. The bay man of coins (strangely similar to hers) was gentle and kind... and so handsome! Just like how Margot had read all kings and princes to be in the story books. Did he have a Queen who waited on him? A prince, a princess? margot began to wonder and ponder these things about the king as she clopped her way along the stone of the capitol, her eyes in a dreamy daze until she came upon a gathering.

Besides the handsome king himself she quickly noticed a vibrant man of colours and markings she had never imagined she'd ever see upon an equine before. And his horn! It glimmered with what looked like emeralds. Was it a crown? A fake horn? He couldn't possibly have grown that! "H-hello!" The maiden breathed toward the strangely coloured brute, her eyes glinting with curiosity as she cast them over every inch of him. "My, did a mane-dresser do that?!"
she had heard of mane-dressers dying coats before in the capitol of her homeland but never had she seen it in person. Little did she know.

But then there was the other woman in attendance, one blessed with the most beautiful wings and a body of lilac and gooseberries. The bride gulped, turning her nose toward Reichenbach for reassurance and then back to the winges woman of pearly hair and wild eyes. Maybe they actually looked like this...

toot



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect



M A X E N C E
UNEASY LIES THE HEAD THAT WEARS THE CROWN

The Commander had stirred after Solis' first breath, and as his routine demanded, began a skybound patrol of the canyons and desert took him over the slumbering kingdom. The uniform of straps and medalions, trophies and rank had been left in his chambers that morning and for once he took to the sky as the gods had made him; not even his hair had been pulled back into those two characteristic buns of a warrior and not one inch of his coat had been preened. All that had accompanied him skyward was his skin and blue eyes, not a thread more.

Seraphinas note was one that he could not ignore, and it was as his flight took him back in the direction of the fort that the author of the message came into view upon the battlements. She appeared still and vigil; strangely calm. Too calm. Whatever was on the Emissary's mind would soon be on his and with a keen interest the sovereign landed upon the terrace stone, one hoof after the other and wings expelling all sand to the walls around him. To the battlements he strode, keen steps taking him upward to the heights of the walls until his eyes could meet with the former Warrior's.
"Seraphina" was his bellow, head held aloft and with no attempt to outstretch his nose in greeting.

Turning his rounded nose over the landscape before them, positioning his body to stand parallel to her own, the gaze of the lion was fierce and proud over his pride land, though still, he questioned what was on her mind. What qualm could she have with their progress? In his mind they had made leaps and bounds as a community; an indomitable one at that.
"What dwells upon your mind?" the commander asked, eyes not even attempting to look her way.

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ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect


 M A X E N C E

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"sunshine dasies butter mellow!"

Donec facilisis lacus ante. Cras interdum vitae risus in interdum. Nulla ac tincidunt orci, quis convallis arcu. Aenean vulputate, urna in dignissim varius, metus arcu malesuada lorem, semper lobortis libero nulla ut ligula. Donec sollicitudin feugiat purus, sit amet semper augue dignissim id. Ut ac consequat neque. Morbi euismod erat id congue efficitur. Vestibulum congue ex sed lacus tincidunt facilisis. In pulvinar enim tempus quam convallis, at cursus justo pulvinar. Aenean at placerat est, non feugiat urna. Sed orci augue, pellentesque quis dolor nec, suscipit cursus arcu. Nullam at aliquet ligula. Vestibulum sed malesuada augue. Praesent cursus fringilla sollicitudin.

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(This post was last modified: 08-05-2018, 11:48 PM by Liza.)



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect






MAXENCE
HEAVY LIES THE HEAD THAT WEARS THE CROWN

While some preferred to spend summer days soaking in any ounce of shade they could find, Maxence had sought to journey south on the heated wind currents until they might place him in the battlefields of the Bellum Steppe. Upon his departure he had called out to any in the Day Court fortress who might be listening and alerted them of where he was headed and when he expected to return as routine demanded. As sovereign he would never leave his people abandoned, not even for an hour or two. At all times he would allow them the peace of mind that he could be reached should something turn awry.
"I am headed to the Steppe to train! Anyone is welcome to join me." the King had called back to the fortifications as his wings took him skyward, knees pointed toward the sun. Perhaps secretly he wished one of the warriors might follow - training with his comrades, teaching and learning from them had always been one of Maxence's most beloved past times. He was certainly not one to ever stand still, so time spent in sport with his brothers was always greatly cherished (and now terribly missed).
It still came in dull aches when he remembered what had been, as icy cramps in his heart, a hiraeth for what should still be.

Novus was a continent that was still completely rogue and unfamiliar to him, though still the stag roughly knew the way to the Bellum Steppe - or rather, what it looked like from above when he got there. In the shadow of Veneror he had sailed, a mere ornament in the peachy morning sky that was made all the more beautiful by a passing flock of wetland birds taking a similar path past the mountain over the thin, diaphanous clouds. Below him the valleys were visible through the most pale puffs of cloud, and still he loved to observe how the desert became fields and the fields became forest, foothills and mountain. It was a view he thanked Solis for immediately, his oceanic eyes closing momentarily as he sighed a content breath of blissfulness. Though still, he knew reality waited beneath the cloud cover.

Angling his wings and leaning down against the current, Maxence was soon to aim his landing for the highlands. The sea of grass was easily picked from above and impossible to miss given it's giant expanse. In no time the sovereign had touched down upon the endless fields, his feet landing one after the other while his wings bent each blade of grass with a mighty SWOOSH. An ideal training ground if ever he'd seen one, though so far from Solterra.

Unfastening his bullwhip from it's strapping upon his harness, Maxence was soon to crane his nose over the great expanse of grass and shrub. There might be one or two to challenge for a spar our here, though truly Maxence wished to spar one of his own. Turning his nose over his shoulder in the direction of home, he hoped at least one had followed...

(This post was last modified: 08-05-2018, 11:49 PM by Liza.)



 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect



M A X E N C E
IN THE CLEARING STANDS A BOXER, AND A FIGHTER BY HIS TRADE
AND HE CARRIES THE REMINDER OF EVERY GLOVE THAT LAID HIM DOWN
AND CUT HIM TIL' HE CRIED OUT

The Commander had stirred after Solis' first breath, and as his routine demanded, began a skybound patrol of the canyons and desert took him over the slumbering kingdom. The uniform of straps and medalions, trophies and rank had been left in his chambers that morning and for once he took to the sky as the gods had made him; not even his hair had been pulled back into those two characteristic buns of a warrior and not one inch of his coat had been preened. All that had accompanied him skyward was his skin and blue eyes, not a thread more.

Seraphinas note was one that he could not ignore, and it was as his flight took him back in the direction of the fort that the author of the message came into view upon the battlements. She appeared still and vigil; strangely calm. Too calm. Whatever was on the Emissary's mind would soon be on his and with a keen interest the sovereign landed upon the terrace stone, one hoof after the other and wings expelling all sand to the walls around him. To the battlements he strode, keen steps taking him upward to the heights of the walls until his eyes could meet with the former Warrior's.
"Seraphina" was his bellow, head held aloft and with no attempt to outstretch his nose in greeting.

Turning his rounded nose over the landscape before them, positioning his body to stand parallel to her own, the gaze of the lion was fierce and proud over his pride land, though still, he questioned what was on her mind. What qualm could she have with their progress? In his mind they had made leaps and bounds as a community; an indomitable one at that.
"What dwells upon your mind?" the commander asked, eyes not even attempting to look her way.

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 ☾  ☀︎  ☾  ☀︎ 
ATKDEFDAMHP
 Hyndergriff 
SPECIES
 Wizard 
BUFF
140ʜs
HS

Liza

Architect


 

M A X E N C E
take care to bury all that you can
take care to leave a trace of a man




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"sunshine dasies butter mellow!"

Donec facilisis lacus ante. Cras interdum vitae risus in interdum. Nulla ac tincidunt orci, quis convallis arcu. Aenean vulputate, urna in dignissim varius, metus arcu malesuada lorem, semper lobortis libero nulla ut ligula. Donec sollicitudin feugiat purus, sit amet semper augue dignissim id. Ut ac consequat neque. Morbi euismod erat id congue efficitur. Vestibulum congue ex sed lacus tincidunt facilisis. In pulvinar enim tempus quam convallis, at cursus justo pulvinar. Aenean at placerat est, non feugiat urna. Sed orci augue, pellentesque quis dolor nec, suscipit cursus arcu. Nullam at aliquet ligula. Vestibulum sed malesuada augue. Praesent cursus fringilla sollicitudin.

Aenean suscipit semper ipsum, ut gravida nisi tristique eget. Vivamus metus diam, porta ac purus id, ullamcorper rhoncus ipsum. Pellentesque tortor erat, sodales sed rhoncus sit amet, condimentum eu lorem. Morbi pretium odio nec condimentum euismod. Mauris erat nisl, ultricies eu justo ut, molestie tincidunt ligula. Maecenas varius purus quis massa pretium condimentum. Curabitur volutpat quis metus et pulvinar. Donec mattis aliquam lobortis. Maecenas ex odio, volutpat a gravida imperdiet, pharetra lobortis sapien. Aenean vitae mauris vel odio elementum vehicula a in diam. Sed hendrerit convallis leo non interdum.

Aenean suscipit semper ipsum, ut gravida nisi tristique eget. Vivamus metus diam, porta ac purus id, ullamcorper rhoncus ipsum. Pellentesque tortor erat, sodales sed rhoncus sit amet, condimentum eu lorem. Morbi pretium odio nec condimentum euismod. Mauris erat nisl, ultricies eu justo ut, molestie tincidunt ligula. Maecenas varius purus quis massa pretium condimentum. Curabitur volutpat quis metus et pulvinar. Donec mattis aliquam lobortis. Maecenas ex odio, volutpat a gravida imperdiet, pharetra lobortis sapien. Aenean vitae mauris vel odio elementum vehicula a in diam. Sed hendrerit convallis leo non interdum.

Aenean suscipit semper ipsum, ut gravida nisi tristique eget. Vivamus metus diam, porta ac purus id, ullamcorper rhoncus ipsum. Pellentesque tortor erat, sodales sed rhoncus sit amet, condimentum eu lorem. Morbi pretium odio nec condimentum euismod. Mauris erat nisl, ultricies eu justo ut, molestie tincidunt ligula. Maecenas varius purus quis massa pretium condimentum. Curabitur volutpat quis metus et pulvinar. Donec mattis aliquam lobortis. Maecenas ex odio, volutpat a gravida imperdiet, pharetra lobortis sapien. Aenean vitae mauris vel odio elementum vehicula a in diam. Sed hendrerit convallis leo non interdum.



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