your surprises wear disguises

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Sabine Aris Oana Ishtar

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Life is a game, and money is how we keep score.

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Short Name: Sabine | Bean

Relationship: Single

Constitution: 10

Ranged: 1

Combat: 6

Agility: 1

Strength: 7

Stealth: 2

Endurance: 8

Speed: 1

Age: 45

ID: She

OOC Account Link: http://alcryst.forums.net/user/100

OOC Account: Brynora

Biography: http://alcryst.forums.net/thread/385/sabine-aris-oana-ishtar

Tracker: http://alcryst.forums.net/thread/408/asylum-room-105

Showcased Thread: http://alcryst.forums.net/thread/1368/all-days-work?page=1&scrollTo=3325

Residence: http://alcryst.forums.net/board/94/salorium

Height: 5'9"

Eyes: The iris in each eye floats in a bubble-like state around her circular pupil. During the day, her eyes are very dark brown; during the night, her eyes radiate an array of colors from yellow to blue to pink.

Hair: Her hair is a deep chocolate with a purple tint visible in the sunlight. Falls to just above her waist when straight but is often done up.

Build: Tall and delicate frame contrasted by high muscle definition.

Skin: Generally tanned skin with a few scattered and aged scars. Dripping liquid gold tattoos start at her hairline and go across her temples, over her shoulders, and down her back.

About Me: Greedily ambitious stable owner with criminal tendencies who dabbles in alchemy, crafts airtight contracts, and is the IC Newsletter editor.

Picture: https://orig00.deviantart.net/025f/f/2018/147/9/2/sabine_picture_by_brynora-dccp4qo.png

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Functional: Functional: Makes Sabine's spinal crystal protrusions as solid as gemstones.

Height

5'9"

Eyes

The iris in each eye floats in a bubble-like state around her circular pupil. During the day, her eyes are very dark brown; during the night, her eyes radiate an array of colors from yellow to blue to pink.

Hair

Her hair is a deep chocolate with a purple tint visible in the sunlight. Falls to just above her waist when straight but is often done up.

Build

Tall and delicate frame contrasted by high muscle definition.

Skin

Generally tanned skin with a few scattered and aged scars. Dripping liquid gold tattoos start at her hairline and go across her temples, over her shoulders, and down her back.

Functional

Functional: Makes Sabine's spinal crystal protrusions as solid as gemstones.

Behind the Mask

Greedily ambitious stable owner with criminal tendencies who dabbles in alchemy, crafts airtight contracts, and is the IC Newsletter editor.

your surprises wear disguises

Jun 30, 2014 14:39:10 GMT -6 Word Count:

Post by Sabine Aris Oana Ishtar on Jun 30, 2014 14:39:10 GMT -6

narrator . "speech" . thought

Anger flared in Sabine’s eyes as Lia barked at her. She had the overwhelming urge to scream at the disrespectful tone in Lia’s voice, but forcibly kept herself under control. Her finger tips shook as Lia ripped her spear away, but the threat was momentarily gone. Sabine couldn’t keep the irritation from her face as she narrowed her eyes at Lia. Her voice was almost a hiss as she said, “You need to calm down.”

Those words hardly had time to sink in before Cesare opened his mouth, Oh my god, don’t you know when to keep your mouth shut? The grimace on her face deepened as he invited Lia to watch them. The anger in her chest flared and she almost whirled to lay a blow to his face. There wasn’t time for that though, as Lia shoved her out of the way. She wasn’t sure who to take her frustration out on more. The fool who couldn’t keep his mouth shut or Lia who had frustrated Sabine in the first place. She settled on the latter.

As Lia’s spear tilted towards Cesare’s neck, Sabine slammed into Lia. The impact made Sabine stumble backwards a few steps, but Lia hit the ground hard. “Knock it off!” Sabine growled at her partner. She had become so fond of the girl, who never seemed to have a mean streak in her. Suddenly, she had become a bitch in front of Sabine’s eyes. She didn’t care what it would take to get back in her good graces later, but she needed to stop the madness.

The anger fizzled from her chest but not before she turned and gave Cesare a half-hearted shove as well, adding, “And don’t you know when to keep your mouth shut?” Then all of her emotion was gone. She felt as though everything had been ruined. Lia was on the ground, how she would hate Sabine… Then there was Cesare who had been threatened more times than Sabine could count since walking onto the property what seemed like only a few moments ago. A heavy, shaking breath came out of Sabine’s mouth as she looked guiltily towards both of them, a hidden apology in her eyes.

occ;; Well that escalated quickly.

word count;; 368 words

tags;; Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek, Amalia Lisette Rylin Marione

i'll never know what
you show to unfamiliar faces

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Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek

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I've got death inside me. It's just a question of whether or not I can outlive it.

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Nanna

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Constitution: 11

Ranged: 4

Combat: 5

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Tracker: http://alcryst.forums.net/thread/829/nanna-ism

Height: 6'3

Eyes: Ice blue. Missing the iris on right eye.

Hair: Black mohawk which is braided back.

Build: Athletic and muscular.

Skin: Glasgow Smile. Scar over left eye from the forehead to his cheek. Multiple scars scattered across the body from torture. Faint mark around neck from a noose. NOBODY carved into his back between the shoulder blades. Tattoos on his head. Skin is lightly tanned.

Weapon 1 Information: "Right-Hand Hidden Blade."
Damage value: 5.
Defense value: 1.
Enchantments: N/A.

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Weapon 2 Information: "Left-Hand Hidden Blade."
Damage value: 5.
Defense value: 1.
Enchantments: N/A.

Height

6'3

Eyes

Ice blue. Missing the iris on right eye.

Hair

Black mohawk which is braided back.

Build

Athletic and muscular.

Skin

Glasgow Smile. Scar over left eye from the forehead to his cheek. Multiple scars scattered across the body from torture. Faint mark around neck from a noose. NOBODY carved into his back between the shoulder blades. Tattoos on his head. Skin is lightly tanned.

your surprises wear disguises

Jun 30, 2014 15:04:20 GMT -6 Word Count:

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Post by Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek on Jun 30, 2014 15:04:20 GMT -6

Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek

narrator . thought . "speech"

Cesare let the remark about shit pass, but not because he felt threatened by the spear now pointing at his face. His head cocked slighty at the oppurtunity to walk down memory road, and he had just the time to say "If it turns you on." before Sabine and Lia became one for a single second.

With Lia on the ground and Sabine out of her mind, he expected to get a piece of the action. He got in in the form of a push, which only made him laugh as he found his footing again. "You can't expect me to keep my mouth shut in a situation like this!" It was hard not to crack up, so he managed to pull himself together so the only things that showed his amusement was a smile and his eyes.

He went past Sabine then and bent over Lia to offer her a hand to get up. "Im sorry. I should know better than to say things like that. And I don't think we were properly introduced. I'm Cesare." It was the best he could do to aplogize for his behaviour and somewhat harsh words. He did not regret what he said, but it was not hard to see what kind of relationship Sabine and Lia had and he was not prepared to make it crash and burn. Not today anyway.

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Last Edit: Jul 1, 2014 5:50:32 GMT -6 by Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek

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Amalia Lisette Rylin Marione

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we are the reckless; we are the wild youth

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Short Name: Amalia

Relationship: single

Constitution: 3

Ranged: 5

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Agility: 5

Strength: 4

Stealth: 5

Endurance: 3

Speed: 5

Age: 47

ID: She

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OOC Account: Oryx

Biography: http://alcryst.forums.net/thread/177/amalia-lisette-rylin-marione

Height: 5'4

Eyes: Amalia's eyes are a clear, icy blue. Although generally unremarkable, they hold a youthful gleam and are constantly on the move, assessing Lia's surroundings - a skill she's honed from her time spent beyond Faewin's walls.

Hair: Falling in gentle waves to her mid-back, Amalia's dark brown hair is adorned with flowering vines.

Skin: Amalia's markings are based on those of an oryx. Her base color is a tawny brown. Pale cream covers her face, ears, belly, forearms, and lower legs, framed by dark taupe markings. Perhaps her most striking feature is the mask that frames her eyes and mouth.

Mood: Determined

About Me: Amalia is always on the hunt for adventure, preferring the untamed wilderness to chaotic city living. Not one to seek out the spotlight, she would rather work behind the scenes to support others - the success of her friends becomes her own.

Picture: https://orig00.deviantart.net/a2fa/f/2017/171/e/2/amalia_by_frid_finnr-dbdco2s.png

Weapon 1 Information: "Winged Bow & Arrows."
Damage Value: 5.
Enchantments: N/A.

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Height
5'4
Eyes
Amalia's eyes are a clear, icy blue. Although generally unremarkable, they hold a youthful gleam and are constantly on the move, assessing Lia's surroundings - a skill she's honed from her time spent beyond Faewin's walls.
Hair
Falling in gentle waves to her mid-back, Amalia's dark brown hair is adorned with flowering vines.
Skin
Amalia's markings are based on those of an oryx. Her base color is a tawny brown. Pale cream covers her face, ears, belly, forearms, and lower legs, framed by dark taupe markings. Perhaps her most striking feature is the mask that frames her eyes and mouth.
Mood	Determined

Behind the Mask

Amalia is always on the hunt for adventure, preferring the untamed wilderness to chaotic city living. Not one to seek out the spotlight, she would rather work behind the scenes to support others - the success of her friends becomes her own.

your surprises wear disguises

Jun 30, 2014 15:48:21 GMT -6 Word Count:

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Post by Amalia Lisette Rylin Marione on Jun 30, 2014 15:48:21 GMT -6

don't patronize,
i realize
i'm losing

Amalia's threats were empty ones, and it seemed the man had called her on her bluff. Without flinching, he made another enraging comment, but before she could fling some choice curses at him, she was knocked off balance. With a silent cry of alarm, Lia reeled backwards, spear slipping from her grasp, hands reaching out to catch herself. A pained wince twisted her features as her palms slammed into the hard ground, but she was hardly worse for the wear. She looked up searchingly and was shocked to realize that the shove had come from Bean. She'd expected retaliation of some kind from the man, but not from her friend. She allowed the hurt at this new betrayal to display itself freely in her eyes, but she couldn't resist a tentative smile of gratitude when the man received a similar push.

As he bent down and offered an apology in a kinder tone, Lia's expression reflexively hardened. She was in no rush to forgive him, although at this point her anger was nearly drained. She batted his hand aside with a light swat and clambered to her feet, brushing the dust off her palms. Amalia stooped to snatch her spear off the ground, but she returned it to its holster this time, much as she yearned to chase Cesare from her property with it. "I can get up on my own, thanks," she replied rudely. She'd taken note of his "sorry," and some part of her did appreciate it, but she chose stubbornly to avoid acknowledging it. Refusing to offer her own full name in return, Lia turned to face Bean. Well. The next time you want to have a little playdate in my stable, give me an advance warning, yeah?" Bitterness colored Amalia's words, but most of the sting had fled her voice. The girl knew she was being juvenile by dragging this out, by purposefully claiming the stable as hers, but she needed Bean to see how much this had all hurt. She needed an apology.

for ;; Sabine Aris Oana Ishtar & Cesare Haidar Eilert Zarek
ooc ;; She's winding down now, at least
lyrics ;; "All to Myself" by Marianas Trench - I'm obsessed with them right now x3

Last Edit: Jun 30, 2014 15:49:01 GMT -6 by Amalia Lisette Rylin Marione

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