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  1. #41
    Circe's Avatar
    Scene Stats
    Striking Looks
    (Exotic)
    Presence
    Mantle Dry Heat
    Circe

    Merit-Striking Looks (exotic)
    Mein:

    Her skin turns a slate-blue and her hair bone white. The whites of her eyes are blood red, the irises are purple with cat-slit black pupils. The helix of her ears elongate out 2" inches ending in a tip. Her features sharpen and her figure has an unnatural, inhuman litheness that can be intellectually disturbing.
    Scenes

    Brid
    Talk
    Mask

    Her skin brings to mind Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, or Asian races, though her high cheek bones and sharp facial structure don't match. Most assume she is of mixed ancestry given the pale blonde hair. Alias Mary Maniscalo.
    Circe Scenes
      Open! The! Gate!, Angry bang-bang, Contract: Goblin's Malignance, Phantom's Glory
     
     
     
     

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    That was a good landing, she releases the rope and moves away from the area

    "To be fair to her," she points to the Witch-Tooth as she looks up, "I'm heavier than you right now big guy with all this stuff," she slams her fist on her armored chest. It is a solid thump. Throw in the guns and backpack, she might clock in matching Kray in weight. The armor would've padded her from a fall for a bit.


    Though she does make a point of putting her backpack down and away from the rope landing spot she'd landed. "If you screw up hard, well, it is gonna HURT if I cushion any of you and I ain't into that but will do it. Want me to hold the rope?"


    Circe then look at the changelings down here with her already. And decides to just ask something about the convenience store anyway because it is Circe. Her question emphasizes one of three factors many think of when they speak of her, though perhaps four. "Does your place make coffee? At least have a functional coffee brewer? I have the GOOOD beans."


    It would be difficult to pay attention to the unknowns and those climbing, but she'd try her best to do so. Good thing she'd practice with quickdraw if she needed it. No crystal coffee in the Hedge, genuine proper brew would be quite relaxing.


    Stats & Equipment
    Fairest: Gun-Nut Larcenist | WYRD 2| Mantle: Dry Desert Heat

  2. #42
    Kray's Avatar
    New Identity:● ● John Donoghue
    Presence
    (Just.One.Bite.)
    Hidden Life
    Distinctive Voice
    (Baritone)
    Giant
    Mantle
    (Autumn: Illusory flaming images)
    Kray

    Mask
    A giant of a man (7ft 6'), broad as a barn (300lb) his muscles are not things curated for gym selfies but thick from use and abuse. The jug jaw can be said to be his most flattering feature, after the badly broken nose, limp locks of hair and sharp shattered teeth. He wears a long poorly made overcoat, suspenders keep trousers up over a ill fitting white work shirt. A battered fedora is his only accessory.
    Hedgespun

    Kray is proposing a joint pledge (PP. 36 Rites of Spring)

    pledge type: Vow

    Krays side:

    Task: Forbiddance -1 (Lesser) (Can't kick Jasper out of his room/deny him living in Ednas for duration)
    Task: Alliance -2 (Medial) (provide for Jaspers needs. Shelter, food and provide him aid against those who would harm him)

    Boon: Adroitness +1 (Lesser) (+1 to socialize rolls)
    Boon: Blessing +2 (Medial) (2 dots of the Anonymity Merit

    Duration: Seasonal +2 (Medial)

    Sanction: Curse -2 (Medi
    Mantle

    Mantle (Autumn) ●●●
    The source less sorcerous candle flames spark into existence with grater frequency and in greater number casting the Ogre in the light and shadows of their illusory flames that flicker with increased tenacity and with greater range of motion.

    As he mantle strength the candle flames now take the form of illusory objects of flame with faint sounds adding a layer of auditory illusion.
    Mein

    Standing an inch or so taller and broader than its already giant mask the blubbery ashen skin, splotched with chitinous scabs and bulbous fleshy worts look almost diseased. Wild and matted lichens and moss form a tangled mane of hair and beard. Thick trunk like, twisted, arms of exaggerated length, end in vast hands with dark chipped nails. The pillar like legs bow slightly. A barrel chest and obese gut only add to the immensity of the creature. A broad jaw houses a chaotic array of sharp and curving teeth resembling shards of stone that prevent complete mouth closure ensuring they are always on display. The flat squashed nose leads to the sickly yellow sclera of the vast bulbous eyes and pupils more akin to fragments of flint, in turn overshadowed by nubbin horns protruding from a wide forehead
    Kray Scenes
     
     might of the terrible brute, catch met, navigation roll, Autumn Mantle, Might of the terrible brute (catch met), Might of the terrible brute, might of brute
      harden mask
      Unyielding voice
     Harden Mask, 
     
      Invest pledge

    (Unyielding voice)Glamour 1 Spent
    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Gristlegrinder Troll

    I don't why I was skipped before my 48 hours to post were up.


    Alright well seems he got the wrong end of the stick on that one. "Ah. Your friend is imprecise and mistaken." Allowing his toothy grin to hold. "Ha. I'm no good Samaritan." As he is doing more direct conversing with the two below he takes a more visible spot on the edge of the escarpment the better to see them from he hopes. Feeding glamour into his tongue as he does the trolls deep voice rolls out to catch in the ears of listeners."Hm. No I'm the notary of the local freehold and I want to know why there are summer courtiers hanging out in our patch of hedge without letting us know about it. It is only proper you let us know when your in the area I would say, wouldn't want to give the wrong impression after all." Seeing as the conversation had yet to really go anywhere a more direct approach seemed worth a try, although he hasn't resorted to trying to scare the information out of them, not yet.

    get the summers talking with unyielding voice 3 successes


    Although given the hot headed comments starting to come out of the ogress this conversation might end up being asking to pulling teeth, or maybe needing them. "Oh. Well now offering a rope that might break. That's not very good of you now is it." Turning the comment about his weight back on her. "Hm. But I'll let it slide this time, assume you didn't mean me any harm by it." He was starting to have a bit of fun poking and playing with what seemed like careless words from the ogress. "Ah. But how about some free advice to show I haven't taken it poorly. A little fear is a very healthy thing indeed. Especially of me." He could check of course but the use of his blessing might have been pushing it actively using contracts on them might send things over the edge as far as negations go.



    stats and equipment
    Ogre:GristleGrinder/Troll Preadators Gaze

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  4. #43
    Sonnie Wu's Avatar
    Sonja "Sonnie" Wu
    Striking Looks
    (Playful)
    Presence
    (Mischievous)
    Dexterity
    (Nimble)
    Stamina
    (Energetic)
    New Identity
    (Sonja Wu)
    Mask:

    An alluring young beauty, Sonnie Wu is 5'2" and lean-bodied, with a light, nimble step and eyes that seem to say "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Her black hair often seems slightly unkempt, and an amused smile regularly plays on her lips. Sonnie is usually dressed casually or for outdoor activity. She almost always has on a pair of red leather tabi boots, and has an old Chinese coin, bronze, worn about her throat on a black leather string.
    Mien:

    To the eyes of Fae, Sonnie's feet are like those of a monkey: Toes as long as fingers, with one on each foot being opposable like a thumb. A long monkey tail protrudes from the base of Sonnie's spine, covered in reddish-brown hair. It appears to be prehensile, and often moves to react to her mood and dances about when she speaks, like people who "talk with their hands." Finally, her brown eyes turn golden.
    Mundane Equipment:

    Smartphone, messenger bag, 3 throwing knifes (concealed), 6 goblin fruit (changes by season), mountain bike. Usually some snacks.
    Hedgespun

    Cloud-Stepping Shoes
    Hedgespun ● +2 Speed

    Riyu Jingu Bang (Staff)
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Damage

    Coin of the Lucky Monkey
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Defense

    Monkey Queen's Regalia
    Hedgespun ● +1 General Armor

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Steepscrambler

    Sonnie looked down at herself and touched her tummy when it was suggested the rope wouldn't hold their weight. "Am I fat?" Not even remotely. The Beast's body fat ratio was ridiculously good. Girl has ABS.

    Then she proceeds to descend the slope.

    4 successes


    Ropes? We're we're going, we don't need ropes.

    Call it Steepscrambler pride, but Sonnie eschewed the climbing aid and did it barehanded. Ta-da!

    Idly twirling her hedgespun staff, Sonnie smiled as she sized up the Ogress and the Mantis Fairest. The big one was bound to be trouble in a fight. Ogres usually were, all that muscle and aggression. But they were also usually slow and bad at defense. The Fairest was not counted out, however. The Spring Queen understood how quick and nimble they could be, and the mystical force of their personalities could be an issue.

    She'll probably pull some swashbuckler moves or something.

    "Soooooo... the flying carpet?" Sonnie was not going to start a fight, but she wouldn't be adverse to one, either. The tension in the air was exciting!



    Monkey Stuff!
    Spring Mantle (Scent of Flowers and Fruit)

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  6. #44
    Svelte Sven's Avatar
    Strength
    (Notably spindly)
    New Identity
    (Devon Edwards)
    Presence
    (Nondescript)
    Mantle
    (Faintly snowy glow)
    Svelte Sven

    Mask

    Svelte Sven is, true to his name, very slight of frame. Standing at 5 feet and 4 inches tall and weighing barely more than 100 pounds, he is best described as scrawny. His dark hair is pulled high and tight and looks to be waxed. He has sharp cheek bones and there are deep circles under his eyes. His thin lips are often pursed in a polite, empty smile. His dress of choice is a black suit with a white bowtie. He is not particularly handsome, nor is he strikingly ugly.
    Behind the Mask

    Mien

    Without the Mask, Svelte Sven is unmistakably a Darkling. His pallid complexion, sallow cheeks, and blackened flesh under his eyes give him a ghoulish appearance. Combined with his natural thinness, he looks almost skeletal. His ears have an elfin point to them, extending and tapering out for five inches. Occasionally, they seem to twitch in response to some far-off conversation. Closer inspection reveals his Mantle as a faint, white glow.
    Svelte Sven Scenes
     

    2
    PRE

    Whisperwisp Chatelaine

    3 successes


    Yet again the Winter King found himself scrabbling down rough terrain, but at least this time he didn't feel like he was about to completely fall over on his way down. I should look into rock-climbing gyms... The thief-king hoped that the mundanity of his idle thoughts would better distract him from the promise of mortal danger he was presented with. The other Seasonal Sovereigns might have all manner of negotiations to conduct, but he was one wrong step away from being revealed and... well, suffice to say there was danger that he didn't care to contemplate in too much detail.

    Please, please... just keep them focused on talking. Surely the Summer and Spring Queens could keep that much in hand? Mental note, promise some means of material bribery if they manage to keep me alive...


    Stats and Equipment


    Kind of short post, but Sven is kind of just sneaking about at the moment.
    Darkling - Whisperwisp/Chatelaine | Health - | Willpower - | Glamour -

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  8. #45
    Saber Sloth's Avatar

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    "Then you shoulda fought for last." The Witch-tooth dryly informs Circe. Though even as she tries to fight it, she visible perks up at the mention of good beans. "We've boiled water and instant." comes with the intonation of one dreaming for more.

    Sonnie forgoes the rope and skitter, scrambles down with more efficiency and perhaps less fairest elegance, but she zips right down without breaking stride, let alone a sweat.

    Kray's glamour suffuses his words, gilding his tongue in silver, of which the Summer's defences do not protect them from.
    "You're an Ogre most ropes ain't gonna keep up with us!" she calls back with a snort as her Fairest friend, elbows her in the side, "'tis true were we to settle here we would follow the proper protocols and declare ourselves, we are only taking a break before traveling onward and leaving the area!” she calls back towards Kray.

    Then a moment of stillness, as Sonnie asks, once again after the fae mount. The pair look towards each other, and with Kray’s glamour gilded words lingering in the air, they finally answer. "...’tis true we’ve a hedge mount,” a nod towards Sonnie, "A flying carpet - “ an pause, lingering and obvious, " - that was injured during an altercation. The um, reason we’ve taken shelter here.” she continues, hesitating only once as she continues to explain. Her eyes on the twirling staff, and her fellow’s upon the Autumn’s teeth.

    Svelte Sven, Winter in his element continues his slow descent down the incline, keeping to brush and shadow both. With his friends distracting the Summers he finds his way further down then he expected. He’s nearly to the ground level where the Frankenstein’d structure lays.


    I"m so fucking sorry about how long It's been taking me to reply.

    Sven, can you give me a perception if you want to do a general look over of the building, if you want to get closer and do something like a Wits + Investigation, I’ll need another stealth check!
    1 success
    failure

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  10. #46
    Circe's Avatar
    Scene Stats
    Striking Looks
    (Exotic)
    Presence
    Mantle Dry Heat
    Circe

    Merit-Striking Looks (exotic)
    Mein:

    Her skin turns a slate-blue and her hair bone white. The whites of her eyes are blood red, the irises are purple with cat-slit black pupils. The helix of her ears elongate out 2" inches ending in a tip. Her features sharpen and her figure has an unnatural, inhuman litheness that can be intellectually disturbing.
    Scenes

    Brid
    Talk
    Mask

    Her skin brings to mind Mediterranean, Middle Eastern, or Asian races, though her high cheek bones and sharp facial structure don't match. Most assume she is of mixed ancestry given the pale blonde hair. Alias Mary Maniscalo.
    Circe Scenes
      Open! The! Gate!, Angry bang-bang, Contract: Goblin's Malignance, Phantom's Glory
     
     
     
     

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    "Nah, you're snella," she shouts up to assure Sonja.


    Circe looks to the Witch-Tooth as she shrugs, "Again, heaviest. Best anchor, most pad, and cazzo!" She curses at the part of the coffee. "I knew I should've brought the camp brewer, but no~o I had to bring barters instead. Hmm," Circe taps the side of her helmeted head. "Wonder if I can bullshit it somehow to work."


    She could go the Cuban scrapper route?


    5 suxx how jury rig a brewer



    Paper for cloth of some kind? Not duct tape, she'd done that before. So shirt or panties maybe. Need some kind of metal container to strain through.


    Circe could think of a few ropes that easily could, though oceanic mooring lines are not portable. And metal mesh are expensive. Though there is likely the silks of the spider market. Then Kray and Sonja do diplomacy. Sort of. Sonja really wants to see or heal the carpet. Okay.


    "Well, I for one am happy to meet fellow Summer. Even if you are not into as modern weapons as I," she gives a slight bow as she says this. "Reach out and pegging foes is nice," she shrugs in amusement as she laughs. "Once you fired a Ma-Deuce there is no going back to knives for raw damage. Though dynamite is fun too, oh ho ho ho. And you are passing through? Ah! Then that means your are travelers. And thus have knowledge of the goings-ons upon yonder to trade."


    Circe puts down the backpack. "And I've got stuff I don't want to keep carrying to trade. How beneficial for all. And mayhaps you want knowledge of the local area? If you are feeling shellfish, I know a claw-some area for hunting but I do warn you can find yourself in quite the pinch given the sizes."


    And some puns to distract. Where is Sven? Hopefully he isn't going to be obvious. Though she has certain solutions for it if he does appear. Idiot playing tag. Overly protective stalker date. Ninja wannabe. Honesty of the defensive paranoia of their lot.


    Stats & Equipment
    Fairest: Gun-Nut Larcenist | WYRD 2| Mantle: Dry Desert Heat

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  12. #47
    Kray's Avatar
    New Identity:● ● John Donoghue
    Presence
    (Just.One.Bite.)
    Hidden Life
    Distinctive Voice
    (Baritone)
    Giant
    Mantle
    (Autumn: Illusory flaming images)
    Kray

    Mask
    A giant of a man (7ft 6'), broad as a barn (300lb) his muscles are not things curated for gym selfies but thick from use and abuse. The jug jaw can be said to be his most flattering feature, after the badly broken nose, limp locks of hair and sharp shattered teeth. He wears a long poorly made overcoat, suspenders keep trousers up over a ill fitting white work shirt. A battered fedora is his only accessory.
    Hedgespun

    Kray is proposing a joint pledge (PP. 36 Rites of Spring)

    pledge type: Vow

    Krays side:

    Task: Forbiddance -1 (Lesser) (Can't kick Jasper out of his room/deny him living in Ednas for duration)
    Task: Alliance -2 (Medial) (provide for Jaspers needs. Shelter, food and provide him aid against those who would harm him)

    Boon: Adroitness +1 (Lesser) (+1 to socialize rolls)
    Boon: Blessing +2 (Medial) (2 dots of the Anonymity Merit

    Duration: Seasonal +2 (Medial)

    Sanction: Curse -2 (Medi
    Mantle

    Mantle (Autumn) ●●●
    The source less sorcerous candle flames spark into existence with grater frequency and in greater number casting the Ogre in the light and shadows of their illusory flames that flicker with increased tenacity and with greater range of motion.

    As he mantle strength the candle flames now take the form of illusory objects of flame with faint sounds adding a layer of auditory illusion.
    Mein

    Standing an inch or so taller and broader than its already giant mask the blubbery ashen skin, splotched with chitinous scabs and bulbous fleshy worts look almost diseased. Wild and matted lichens and moss form a tangled mane of hair and beard. Thick trunk like, twisted, arms of exaggerated length, end in vast hands with dark chipped nails. The pillar like legs bow slightly. A barrel chest and obese gut only add to the immensity of the creature. A broad jaw houses a chaotic array of sharp and curving teeth resembling shards of stone that prevent complete mouth closure ensuring they are always on display. The flat squashed nose leads to the sickly yellow sclera of the vast bulbous eyes and pupils more akin to fragments of flint, in turn overshadowed by nubbin horns protruding from a wide forehead
    Kray Scenes
     
     might of the terrible brute, catch met, navigation roll, Autumn Mantle, Might of the terrible brute (catch met), Might of the terrible brute, might of brute
      harden mask
      Unyielding voice
     Harden Mask, 
     
      Invest pledge

    +1
    DV
    3
    PRE

    Gristlegrinder Troll

    With both queens down the and Sven ... the ogre does not know where actually, but with no cry for help he has to assume okay ... the giant takes a seat a with his legs dangling over the edge but makes no attempt to begin the decline not just yet. Rather keeping his bulbous yellow eyes looking down on the two summers. "Ha. True it most ropes would not like me to much at all, but here in the hedge you never know." When is a rope not a rope or something like that. But his voice had done it' work and a dew important details had shaken loose. "Oh. So your healing up and will be on your way then." That would be well and fine if it did turn out be be the case, but something still seemed a little off. "Uh. Alteration with who? or what?" A pair of somethings actually. "Huh. And what about the guy covered in bandages what is his story?" They had not mentioned him healing up any and that seemed rather odd. The giant picks at his terrible teeth wit ha dark nail as he considers what are the odds these are privateers or worse who had captured a changeling by force. "Hm. I'd like to here from that one, get there side of the story, just for peace of mind and all that." And now with that not so much request, more declaration of intent, the giant takes the rope in his great grey hands and it is time to see if it hodls his weight or not.

    Rope climbing 5 successes





    stats and equipment
    Ogre:GristleGrinder/Troll Preadators Gaze

  13. #48
    Sonnie Wu's Avatar
    Sonja "Sonnie" Wu
    Striking Looks
    (Playful)
    Presence
    (Mischievous)
    Dexterity
    (Nimble)
    Stamina
    (Energetic)
    New Identity
    (Sonja Wu)
    Mask:

    An alluring young beauty, Sonnie Wu is 5'2" and lean-bodied, with a light, nimble step and eyes that seem to say "Hey, you know what would be fun?" Her black hair often seems slightly unkempt, and an amused smile regularly plays on her lips. Sonnie is usually dressed casually or for outdoor activity. She almost always has on a pair of red leather tabi boots, and has an old Chinese coin, bronze, worn about her throat on a black leather string.
    Mien:

    To the eyes of Fae, Sonnie's feet are like those of a monkey: Toes as long as fingers, with one on each foot being opposable like a thumb. A long monkey tail protrudes from the base of Sonnie's spine, covered in reddish-brown hair. It appears to be prehensile, and often moves to react to her mood and dances about when she speaks, like people who "talk with their hands." Finally, her brown eyes turn golden.
    Mundane Equipment:

    Smartphone, messenger bag, 3 throwing knifes (concealed), 6 goblin fruit (changes by season), mountain bike. Usually some snacks.
    Hedgespun

    Cloud-Stepping Shoes
    Hedgespun ● +2 Speed

    Riyu Jingu Bang (Staff)
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Damage

    Coin of the Lucky Monkey
    Hedgespun ●● +2 Defense

    Monkey Queen's Regalia
    Hedgespun ● +1 General Armor

    +1
    SL
    3
    PRE

    Steepscrambler

    "Injured? Poor thing! You know, I'm a healer, of sorts. I could provide help for your fae mount." As much as she might want to go running to help the wounded puppy flying carpet, Sonnie was aware this is the Hedge, and they were Changelings. A deal would have to be struck first.

    The Beast whistled, and Nimbus came floating over the ridge to hover by her side. "As you can see, I got a bit of a soft spot for fae mounts." She patted her fluffy boy.

    She looked at Kray, then turned back to the travelers. "Hm, yeah, who'd you get in a alteration with? Alliteration?" She pondered a moment, then shook her head. "The word that means fight."




    Monkey Stuff!
    Spring Mantle (Scent of Flowers and Fruit)

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