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    Travelling west as part of the Ta'Illistim storyline (and Sylvanfair events later today)

    You see Chatelaine Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim the Patron of the Displaced.
    She appears to be an Elf.
    She is taller than average with a slender willowy form. She appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair worn in a single glossy side braid tied with a dark satin ribbon. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. Peeking through her hair are dainty upswept ears tapering to fine points which enhance her fey-like countenance. She has blush-suffused ecru polish brushed onto her well-kept fingernails.
    She has a cascade of tiny silver stars tattooed over her right eyebrow that fades into her hairline, and an inking of a faint star constellation on her neck.
    She is in good shape.
    She is wearing a peak-shouldered greige wool longcoat collared in face-framing topal mink, some thin gold runic knuckle rings, a platinum wedding ring, a shadowy ecru wool cotehardie ladder-laced down the spine with dark satin ribbon, and a pair of elegant dark buffed leather ankle-boots.
    Rohese's GS Wiki page

    You arrange yourself on the throne.

    You attend to your gold wirework circlet, carefully smoothing the hair underneath, and adopt a regal air as you survey the area.

    You think to yourself, "I got this"

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    Quote Originally Posted by Necro View Post
    How many minks died just so you can frame your whorishly gaudy caked up face!
    You really are a sad excuse for a human being and I feel sorry for you.
    Rohese's GS Wiki page

    You arrange yourself on the throne.

    You attend to your gold wirework circlet, carefully smoothing the hair underneath, and adopt a regal air as you survey the area.

    You think to yourself, "I got this"

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    Quote Originally Posted by Elvenlady View Post
    You really are a sad excuse for a human being and I feel sorry for you.
    Yes, he's...challenged, let's say.

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    Quote Originally Posted by Elvenlady View Post
    Travelling west as part of the Ta'Illistim storyline (and Sylvanfair events later today)

    You see Chatelaine Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim the Patron of the Displaced.
    She appears to be an Elf.
    She is taller than average with a slender willowy form. She appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair worn in a single glossy side braid tied with a dark satin ribbon. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. Peeking through her hair are dainty upswept ears tapering to fine points which enhance her fey-like countenance. She has blush-suffused ecru polish brushed onto her well-kept fingernails.
    She has a cascade of tiny silver stars tattooed over her right eyebrow that fades into her hairline, and an inking of a faint star constellation on her neck.
    She is in good shape.
    She is wearing a peak-shouldered greige wool longcoat collared in face-framing topal mink, some thin gold runic knuckle rings, a platinum wedding ring, a shadowy ecru wool cotehardie ladder-laced down the spine with dark satin ribbon, and a pair of elegant dark buffed leather ankle-boots.
    Me when I read comments in this thread.



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    Fuck the Bible and fuck you. Took over 2 years to get Nixon. Trump is fucked, just like you. ✌🏻❤️

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    Quote Originally Posted by Neveragain View Post
    Me when I read comments in this thread.
    Rohese's GS Wiki page

    You arrange yourself on the throne.

    You attend to your gold wirework circlet, carefully smoothing the hair underneath, and adopt a regal air as you survey the area.

    You think to yourself, "I got this"

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    Quote Originally Posted by Elvenlady View Post
    Don't wear things that outline the bustline showing exactly where everything is -- like a topal map.~ Victoria magazine
    Last edited by Neveragain; 01-15-2018 at 11:33 AM.


    Quote Originally Posted by SHAFT View Post
    Fuck the Bible and fuck you. Took over 2 years to get Nixon. Trump is fucked, just like you. ✌🏻❤️

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    Quote Originally Posted by Elvenlady View Post
    You really are a sad excuse for a human being and I feel sorry for you.
    You know it's bad when Roh's claws come out =)
    You slap Walkar's cheek, hard.
    He continues, "I've decided that I'm not going to let you serve community service, so don't get your hopes up. To this aim, you may either pay the fine of 50000000 silvers plus any other outstanding debts you may owe, or serve a total of 120 minutes of incarceration. You may ANSWER me either FINE or INCARCERATION as your choice. But I digress. Choose quickly, now, lest I hold you in contempt of court for wasting my time."

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    Quote Originally Posted by Jhynnifer View Post
    You know it's bad when Roh's claws come out =)
    And those are blush-suffused ecru polished well-kept claws of course.
    Freedom... is the ability to challenge yourself far beyond the constraints of traditional rule and order. We draw strength from our passions... we're driven by desire... even hatred can be a worthy ally when used against an enemy... and yet, we are told to turn our backs on these things... the very feelings, emotions... that make us all... human.

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    Quote Originally Posted by MotleyCrew View Post
    And those are blush-suffused ecru polished well-kept claws of course.
    all the more deadly!
    You slap Walkar's cheek, hard.
    He continues, "I've decided that I'm not going to let you serve community service, so don't get your hopes up. To this aim, you may either pay the fine of 50000000 silvers plus any other outstanding debts you may owe, or serve a total of 120 minutes of incarceration. You may ANSWER me either FINE or INCARCERATION as your choice. But I digress. Choose quickly, now, lest I hold you in contempt of court for wasting my time."

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    Attempting to project elven and regal for tonight's Court Session in Vornavis.

    You see High Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim the Patron of the Displaced.
    She appears to be an Elf.
    She is taller than average with a slender willowy form. She appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair plaited into a simple braid and secured with a double-looped fine gold hair-chain. She has naturally glossy, rose-pink tinted lips. Peeking through her hair are dainty upswept ears tapering to fine points which enhance her fey-like countenance. A smooth peacock blue glimaerstone cut in an elongated teardrop is positioned between her eyes, which casts a sparkling cerulean sheen across her face.
    She has a cascade of tiny silver stars tattooed over her right eyebrow that fades into her hairline, and an inking of a faint star constellation on her neck.
    She is in good shape.
    She is wearing a tall gold coronet etched with interlocking leaves and branches, a platinum wedding ring, a gracefully trailing razern-hued gown with floor-length sleeves pooling into the train, and a pair of gold chain sandals atop slender branching tree-like heels.

    Rohese has a light, clean fragrance teasing the air around her, with notes of fresh spring water and juniper berry foremost. Underlying is a base of green vetiver.
    Rohese's GS Wiki page

    You arrange yourself on the throne.

    You attend to your gold wirework circlet, carefully smoothing the hair underneath, and adopt a regal air as you survey the area.

    You think to yourself, "I got this"

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