Taking a break from Reim and changing on the off-chance I make it to the Ta'Illistim court audience tonight.
You see High Lady Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is taller than average with a slender willowy form and appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair styled into a complex arrangement of looping and draping plaits, woven through with a twist of black cherry floribunda roses with gilded thorns. 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 glassy black cherry enamel brushed onto her perfectly manicured 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 pair of dark gold drop earrings, a densely piled ebon fur shrug creating a shadowy facial frame, a platinum wedding ring, a tall-collared black cherry faille gown with heavy trailing skirts draped from the high waist, and a pair of glossy onyx leather round-toed shoes.
Rohese has a soft winter rose fragrance twined subtly with hints of sheer musk surrounding her. Dark plum heart notes disperse into a flowery melange of tuberose and cyclamen, layered delicately over the rich cassis berry undertones lurking beneath.
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"
Sure!
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"
Rohese channeling her dark side for Spirit Night Greedy Gremlins.
You see Chatelaine Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is taller than average with a slender willowy form and appears to be youthful. She has beautifully kohl-outlined silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair wound around the extended horns of a wire-tangled ebon glaes headpiece and falling in a lustrous curtain to the small of her back. 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 a tiny nacreous humanoid skeleton with bat wings and a scorpion tail sitting on her shoulder.
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 smooth dark glass moon lavaliere, a floor-length pelisse of glossy midnight black raven feathers, an ornamental onyx-tipped talon, a platinum wedding ring, a misty rolaren black jacquard gown worked with pale moonlight silver crescents, and some black satin slippers with pointy ruched toes.
>l lavaliere
Miniscule pure silver ringlets are flawlessly linked together in a long, fragile chain. Suspended from a solitary drop chain at the center of the necklace is a tiny, irregularly shaped sphere of incredibly smooth, dark tinted glass.
Rohese has a hauntingly fragile melange of mournbloom and poppy lingering in the air about her form, lent depth by the whip-sharp piquancy of white pepper accenting the fragrance.
Last edited by Elvenlady; 10-09-2016 at 01:45 PM.
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"
(OOC) Boring's player whispers, "Wow you have a lot of gowns."
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Not feeling EG this year but dressed ready and hoping that enthusiasm will kick in:
You see Rohese Bayvel-Timsh'l Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is taller than average with a slender willowy form and appears to be youthful. She has silver-lashed misty grey eyes and silky smooth, fair skin. She has lustrous, hip-length pale silver hair falling in a sleek curtain behind a crown of spiny modwir branches scattered with ebony deathstone-carved leaves that sits high on the back of her head. 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 alternating grey and pewter lacquer brushed onto her sleek 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 holding an ashen tapestry bag with an arboreal scene in her right hand.
She is wearing a tufted pale grey rabbit fur mantle backed in charcoal satin, a laje-ringed skeletal tree pendant, a pair of umber leather gloves cuffed with dark sable, a platinum wedding ring, a ribbon-laced umber paeline cotehardie with softly draped pendant sleeves, and a pair of soft doeskin ankle-boots buttoned with flat ebony pearls.
>l pendant (amulet holder)
Suspended on a length of sturdy chain is a rigid laje ring in which thin twists of blackened silver wire and slivers of modwir extend out to the circumference to form the profile of a leaf-bare tree. Slightly offset and fixed beneath the skeletal branches is a harvest moon crafted from a radiant disk of golden-orange carnelian.
Rohese has the powerful scent of cedar and aromatic cypress wafting from her skin. Notes of crisp vetiver linger above a sharp incense base, like the flame of a flickering taper.
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"
Rohese is the only person I know who can make Halloween (Well OK, EG) look elegant.
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.
Been awhile...
You see Lady Andelara Erisenthe Illistim.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is shorter than average and appears to be in the bloom of youth. She has astute slate blue eyes and sun-bronzed, golden brown skin. She has hip-length, white blonde hair half pulled up into elaborate knotwork secured with a bronze circlet dangling chains of black cherry feathers down the back, the remaining tresses left to fall in gentle waves about her. Her acute elven features, from the angular cant of her jaw line to the exacting sculpt of her eyebrows, lends to a somewhat fierce visage. She has matte hematite lacquer brushed onto her coffin-shaped fingernails.
She has a delicate lace pattern on her neck.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a petite cube of despanal caged in barbs and strung on a twisted black vaalin chain, a delicate faenor-dipped illthorn leaf skeleton brooch, a dual-buckled pack of raven-hued brocade, a vermilion linen overrobe with a forked train trailing out in a wide fan, an ashen marbrinus robe that gradients to ebony at the pointed finger-looped sleeves, a gnarled widowwood cuff, a trio of rolaren talon rings, a bas-relief black vaalin signet, and a pair of spike-heeled sable ankle boots.
Pattern on neck:
Beginning just below the jawline, an intricate pattern has been inked in the faintest silver. The lines weave over one another, growing gradually darker as the needle lace pattern expands. The lace's edge appears to drape lightly over the collar bone as it ends in a deep shade of silver-grey.
Talon rings:
Meant to be worn on the thumb, index, and middle fingers, this collection of articulated full-finger rings are linked by strand of barbed chain. Each plate has been blanketed in glittering pyramid-cut black pave diamonds. The final plates each terminate to a smooth wickedly curving talon that's been polished to a mirror finish.
Widowwood cuff:
You see your cuff. A much-aged shrub was sacrificed to create this wide wrist bauble. Roughly the span of three finger widths, this thick slice of widowwood has been hollowed and polished on the inside and left unaltered on the outside. Years of wear and exposure to the elements has softened the rough edges and left a beautiful satin finish on the bark. A painstakingly inlaid inscription in vaalin spans the inside, the white of the metal popping against the violet-blue hue of the wood.
It is surrounded by a scintillating light.
>read cuff
In the Elven language, it reads:
From beauty blooms a darkest secret, held so long she yearns to keep it. Silken words like petals fell, trapped inside her twisted spell.
Also I realize her hairpiece should read "knotwork and secured". I need to get that fixed.
Last edited by Shari; 10-20-2016 at 12:23 AM. Reason: I see the typo in my hairpiece.
A friggin' huge war griffin says, "Dude, stop attacking me."
A friggin' huge war griffin asks, "Srsly, wtf?"
For tonight's Costumed Cotillion in Ta'Vaalor, inspired by Princess Luna from My Little Pony.
You see High Lady Nihrvanah Tarsonath Vaalor the Delegate.
She appears to be an Elf.
She is average height and appears to be youthful. She has slightly squinted, violet-edged gentian blue eyes and impeccably smooth, porcelain white skin. She has long, heavily layered ultramarine hair loosely styled around a silver-tipped spiraled crystal horn. She has a velveteen-backed mask carved from faceted silver-speckled twilight blue crystal covering the upper half of her face, a pert, button nose and a set of full, pouty lips naturally tinted with a delicate, rosy shade. Her neck is long and sinewy with a roughly healed patch of skin barely visible at the collarbone.
She has a spiral of gold-threaded jacinths in the upper ridge of her left ear.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a silver-dappled black bear fur stole settled low on the shoulders, a pair of sweeping silver-tipped celestial blue wings, a lustrous midnight blue gown descending into a nebulous swirl of dark silk, and some sparkling crystal open-toed slippers inset with filigree silver disks.
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