Recent content by Soliel

Ademar Acero Iktovian Damnit! The mental curse rang through Soliel's mind, the white mask neither betraying her emotions nor facial reactions of annoyance. Years of being a Game Master had made Maise deft with the hunting weapon, allowing him to react quickly to attack. However, the Virak...

Iktovian Ademar Acero The bone-bleached white mask gave a quick swivel over towards the man who interrupted Soliel's interrogation. From behind the mask, a twitch at the corner of her eye indicated her slight annoyance. Yet the cover allowed her to fix upon the stranger a stoic, deadpan...

Nikaia There was stirring along the forest line. The crackling of twigs. The crunch of dirt under bones held together by dark tendrils of magic. The huntress gave a swivel of her head, the dark strands of her shoulder-length hair dancing in the wind as that bleach bone mask stoically stared...

Nikaia A reasonable request, but one that would likely impede on Solial's quest. A quiet half-spin of the heel of her boot and the huntress carried on with her purposeful walk, following the stream of smoke light tendrils floating in the air that only through her mask one could see. It was a...

The Huntress maintained her stoic demeanor, carefully rolling up the authorization scroll. The blank mask with the slanted eye slits seemed to start at Nikaia for a few tense filled seconds. After a few moments, Soliel replied, "The Order works alone." It wasn't intended to offend nor to...

|| Ademar Acero || At the query, the gamemaster Maise Tsarson's face blanched, the blood draining from his face. He immediately began to babble out, "I-I 'ave no idea what yer talkin' about, my lady..." He brought his hands down to his waist, the stand in front of him hiding where the...

If the increased agitation or threat from the stranger bothered the masked woman, she did not show it. Indeed, that mask kept hidden away any sort of telling expression. As if to quell the query and be on her way, the Order of the White Lotus huntress merely took her right hand and plucked...

A single swivel of the bleached mask turned towards the woman. A simple and slightly accented voice simply said, "No, you do not." indicating that she did not have authority over a hunter of The Order of the White Lotus. While small, the Order held specific renown as mage hunters. Certainly...

The mask of bleached bone would swivel to look at Nikaia. While there were indentations where the eyes would be, there was no expression or other discernable features upon the mask to distinguish expression. The member of the Order of the White Lotus had been sent here on a specific...

Yu'ldeo Pubela | Aberresai Savannah The village was small, perhaps all of one hundred people. Yu'ldeo Puebla lay along the borders of the Aberrsai Savannah and Falwood, nestled between the high valleys of the south and the plains of the north. It wasn't a village of great renown. It was a...