Recent content by Lilette Blackbriar

Time moved quickly and vision swam. She'd set upon Rovan's attackers with ferocious power and the wild fury of an animal cornered, cold breath freezing inside her helm. The mage was practically yanked to his feet when he took her hand, such was her unusual strength. A curt nod was all she...

Her white cloak gleamed like moonlight; a reflection of the Allirian sun beyond. Folk paused their craft to stare, entranced by the ivory maiden whose features blended into ashen hair, and hair into argent fabrics. Only her lips showed any sign of color, a gentle pink gone pale. In stark...

"Oh thank Astra." she breathed. Lilette dared to glance downward again, flinching at her mistake immediately. It was fortunate then that Rovan's crackling display was impressive enough to wrest her gaze instead, lest thought of her imminent demise give her cause to reject what little blood...

"A medicine woman?" said Lilette. Her pale lips slightly curled. "Oh, yes! I should'st have figured, what with the herbs and all." "Well met, Miss Arielle. 'tis not oft I meetest mine fellow healing women away from home." Lilette's shoulders loosened, even if her ears continued to twitch and...

The sister gave them each a shy glance as introductions were uttered. "...Lilette..." was all she managed. She fell in line beside Reven, though stayed just out of arm's reach. She kept her head low, hands tucked into her wide sleeves. They all had plans it seemed, but while she wished to be...

"Ah, the pleasure is all mine." she said warmly. Perhaps a bit much for a man she'd only just heard of, but he seemed a gentleman and that was more than could be said of most adventurers. The pseudo-knight stepped forward to speak but nearly lost her footing as the ice shifted beneath their...

"Nn-nay, not at all." stammered the nun immediately. She returned the bottle and glanced from side to side before approaching. The girl was given a polite bow of her head, a single lock of ashen hair slipping out of her wimple. "Forgiveth me mine mannerless stare, 'tis been o'er long since I...

Ah! the vampire who appraised her sloppy work in Alliria right? I remember! She's back in Alliria right now! working for Xeraphine Yldore for a time so you'll be seeing a lot more of her if your character is still hanging around there. I'd love a second meeting if you're down

Frozen winds whipped snow-white hair as the armored figure leaned over that glacial edge. She groaned quietly, her stomach sinking at the view. Turning to the others made for a reprieve at least, though the elf knew nothing about them, nor they her. Her features were covered by the black-steel...

Lilette shuffled through the market crowd with a pensive frown. Her wimple would shift against her pointed ears as they twitched every now and then the deeper she got into that busy marketplace. It wasn't so busy this time of evening when the shadows grew long and the first merchants to close...

Lilette breathed in the evening air, and hummed sweetly. She reached out to run her fingers through ashen locks that crept out of her wimple, allowing wide sleeves to fall to her elbows without fear of the sun. "Mm. neither hast I, yet explorers art oft guided by starlight, so they sayest."...

She felt warmth that was not hers, cradled a man in her arms for whom she felt nothing, his back pressed to the wall in a dark alley behind some seedy tavern, her face buried in his neck. With every weak gasp his muscles eased and eyes thinned closer to shutting. If anyone saw the young nun...

"So the fault is only mostly mine, ehh?" Lilette tugged her wimple over her face, offering a shy chuckle that was only half genuine. Failure to fill the silence between them gave her ample time to reflect. She didn't deserve Serelai's apologies, not when she— "w-what?" she managed. The elf...

Feyrith they both sound fun! I find the idea of a nun tempted by devil deals very interesting so i think I'd like to set smth up with Esmoria? given that Lilette is a fake nun anyway this could be gold lol I think it'd be cool if she met Feyrith down the line though! two budding knights with...

The way Xeraphine shut her out, like the drop of a portcullis on frozen cobblestone, it broke the girl's heart. But there was hope yet, in the gentleness in her retreat and the fragility of her dismissal. The elf's worry eased, knowing she'd not her further grief. Perhaps her new friend had a...