Recent content by Jocelyn

Jocelyn herself placed a normal value on gold. Necessary, used for fun, and she was born with it in her pocket. That did not impress her. A Luana favor, though? That could be used greatly, and anything about this that led her into problems could possibly be erased by that same favor. What...

House Luana. Sirl had never issues with them that she could remember. Her father grew ever more senile though and who knew what the next order may be against the opposing houses. It'd probably be for the best that she began relations with others in a higher regard as the future was gray for Sirl...

Jocelyn set her drink down and looked deep into Srash's eyes. She tapped her shoulder tattoo lightly and let a smirk stain across her face. Her hand tapping fingers against her cheek. "Me, you say? Not my father? Not my mother?" She chided, a small chuckle escaping. "Seems to me there may have...

Jocelyn scoffed with a dizzy hold on her whiskey glass. "Now I know you're a liar, dreadlord." She seemed to be holding her liquor much better all of a sudden. "If you've met any of my acquaintances then you've likely been told that I'm a whore, a lush and a cheat. Not that they're wrong." She...

Jocelyn turned her head drunkenly as the voice rang into her ears from behind. Her eyes lifted up as she recognized the garb on the man as a Dreadlords outfit. Oh, good. It was impossible to avoid her duties wherever she went. It reminded her that she hadn't seen Vittorio in a while whom she'd...

/Where The Griffin Sings/ Not the richest nor the poorest tavern in Vel Anir, but easily one of the most quiet in the city. A place where someone could hood and be unbothered by the mewlings of the riff raff or anyone with a request. A wonderful place for someone of a noble house to be hiding...