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  1. #1
    Jag's Avatar


    This thread takes place on December 21st, 2011


    The Seasons pass yet again; the chilling winds blow in the streets of Sacramento, welcoming the Winter Soltice. As days become shorter and nights become longer, the new season makes its presence known to the members of the Freehold. As its natural, the time for one Monarch to step down and pass the Freehold's crown to the next has come.

    As guests enter the Four Seasons, they are greeted by Mr. Bates, the Wizened that manages the hotel. He leads those in attendance through the halls of the hotel until they finally reach the Throne Room, which happens to be decorated with Winter motifs on this day. The throne appears to be made entirely out of black onyx stone, with thin layers of ice and snow covering sections of it. The walls of the Hollow resemble the insides of an icy cave or igloo, appearing to be made of pure ice.

    The temperature feels much colder than usual within the walls of the Throne Room, especially for being indoors, to the point that guests can see their own breaths. A variety of impecccable ice sculptures decorate the insides of the Hollow, most of them are representations of different myths and fairy tales.

    Off to the side is the normal buffet of food, arranged in a flawless fashion. There are a variety of dishes, some more exotic than others, laid out on the table. Two large pitchers sit next to the food being served; one is labeled Hot Chocolate and the other is labeled Eggnog. Sam, the ensorcelled bartender, is standing behind the bar as usual, waiting for the guests to arrive.

    The hotel's staff is already congregating around the room. Mrs Rosemary, the Ogress chef, is watching over the buffet as usual, while Big Swilla and Duncan are keeping an eye out to make sure everything goes as planned, greeting folks as they arrive.

    OOC

  2. #2
    Khalvin's Avatar


    Yui studies a sculpture of the pied piper. His face a placid mask broken only when he sips from the steamy cup in his paws. Tonight Winter will come. Nothing can prevent it.
    Yui will see to that.

    He doubted anything would go wrong. Rick would pass the crown. That was certain.
    But Fate can be funny with its consistency. The story of Winter has always been own of heartache and trial. Yui had yet to see Katrin tonight.

    He would be on edge until she arrived. Until the Winter Crown was hers. Yui held his fears deep beneath his heart; gazing on the horde of rats the thronged to give the Piper his seat of ice.

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    Xerxia
    Xerxia

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    Xerxia arrives at the Four Seasons wearing a dress in a slightly brighter red than her battle tunic. She greets Mr. Bates as she passes by, then walks down the corridor to the Throne Room nonchalant having gotten used to the decoration style.

    "Bbbbbrrrr..." is the first comment she utters upon entering the room itself. That's a first, I think... Including the temperature of the season...

    Seeing Swilla, the Fairest walks over, holding her arms even though she ended up going with a decent dress for the apparent weather they would be dealing with this Coronation. "H-hey, Swilla. How are things?"

    Red winter dress

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    Al-Adin's Avatar

    Let's have fun!
    Mask

    Mask: a swarthy 20 something middle easterner.

    Mien: comical round monkey wars on the top of his head and a brown monkey tail.

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    Al-Adin hums a jaunty tune, he isn't bundled up, and in fact looks like he ran here from... well, where does he run from?
    Al-Adin's song fails to distract him from one thought though. One important thought that he can't get out of his head.

    Alice has been scarce for a while. If she's gone...
    What will happen to Nightfall?
    What will happen to spring?
    And then he sees Yui.


    "Yui!" He calls out to his friend. "How are you buddy?!" He grasps the winter courtier in a big hug. Something he can't feel guilty about, something that the bad memories are of a bad lady, and not him, not his fault.
    Beast: Runnerswift (monkey mien) Striking Looks2: Arabian Prince,
    Spring Mantle 5: Laughter of children
    Presence 3: Effusive

  5. #5
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    Kazakin

    Rook walked into the frozen room, and he glanced up at the ice sculptures automatically. A little smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. With the smell of the food, and most importantly the Eggnog, it reminded him of something out of a Christmas story. Possibly one in which the lonely ice sculpture learns the true meaning of Christmas.

    Which may or may not be related to Eggnog.

    It was his job as Summer's Constable of Calefaction to watch out for the Freehold, and right now, there was nowhere more important than here. At the changing of the Seasons.

    His chequered mantle flared around him, contesting with the cold as he walked in defiance of it. His suit clung to hard steel muscles in the igloo, and his breath steamed, making him feel even more like the massive seige weapon he had once been. He nodded to Xerxia as he passed her.

    Then the Metalflesh made his way to the Eggnog, because it was there.

  6. #6
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    Vice

    Goatherd arrived next, watching with deft eyes the goings-on about him. Entering the room caused him to shiver somewhat. He was wearing nothing more than a simple jeans and t-shirt combo, and the sudden cold was unanticipated. The light dusting of fur about his body was barely enough to keep it tolerable, but he managed to keep his poise as he moved about the room, admiring sculptures before heading to the bar for a glass of vodka.

    Moving on, the Broadback eyed the various foods and wares on the table, wondering idly if it was worth the risk to lift something from here.

  7. #7
    Iblardora's Avatar

    Ahriman-Mastigos
    Adamantine Arrow *
    Presence : **
    Pandemonium's mark:Violet eyes
    Lisp: mild.
    Ahriman
    Adamantine Arrow

    Mastigos A.A.
    Tim 'Half soul' Wakefield

    Ithaeur Iron master Striking looks 2 (eyes) Presence 3

    Reynard enters the Throne room with a thank you to Mr. Bates and a grasping of his coat around him for a little warmth. His outfit for the night is one that he had prepped well. His trusty Fedora sat perched on his head at just the right angle, a small feather tucked in it. His coat had been traded in at the door for a well cared for but worn half cloak of purple. It was draped over his finest shirt, covering the places that had been patched up over the years. He took a moment to study the people around him and smiled brightly.

    'Its time to shine' He thought as he steps out into the room, looking for someone to introduce himself too.

    'After all, this is going to be home for quiet a while, Its best to make a good impression. '

  8. #8
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    Kazakin

    Danny skuttled into the Throne room, his long, thin frame feeling the cold more intensely than someone with a normal amount of body fat. He gritted his short, pointed teeth to try and stop them from chattering, because that would have just looked creepy with his gash of a mouth. Well, creepier than usual.

    The little points of light flared about him, glimmering with the dying light of Autumn. He kept a tight hold on his cane, which would not end up coming out, unless someone tried to stab him or something. Because he wasn't about to make that mistake again, no matter how excited he got about his work.

    The way the Freehold worked its magic was more alluring than even that work. He wanted to be here, to watch things change. To see the way the Pledge was woven here, to see the Wyrd moving through them all.

    It was a desire that worried Danny Tongs more than he cared to admit.

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    Regina entered the hollow, her dress sweeping around her and her heels clicking on the floor. The cold wrapped around her, and she repressed a shiver. While she preferred warmer temperatures, she had to admit that the hollow was beautifully decorated. She gazed about the room, seeing that a few people had already arrived as well. She felt awkward, as she really didn't know anyone. Oh, she recognized a few people, but that was about as far as it went.

    Still, Regina wanted to be there. She had spent far too much time out amongst the humans without the company of other changelings, and she had a feeling that a part of her had suffered for that. It had taken her a while to admit that she had been lonely without another changeling to talk to. After all, there was only so much one could discuss with a human.

    She smiled and said a quick hello to all the people in the room and made her way over to the drinks, pouring herself a hot chocolate. Hopefully the warmth from the drink would fight back the chill in the air.

    As Regina sipped at the hot chocolate, she looked about the room again, wondering if any of the others were as new to the freehold as she was.

    Regina
    [CENTER]
    Regina

    Elemental | Woodblood | Spring Court
    Spring Mantle 2 (smells of blooming violets) | SL 2 | Wyrd 1 | Presence 3
    willpower5/6 | glamour 6/10 | health [][][][][][][]
    [B]Freehold ?????????

  10. #10
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    Spartan

    Spartan was the next to arrive. He did not dress for the occasion, "The Heat of Summer warms me from within" Spartan thinks to himself as he enters the Festival. Alone. It felt odd walking into one of these alone. Before it was Rust, or Faith, who would accompany him. Now he walks alone.

    Spartan made his way over to the bar and stood next to rook, saying nothing, as there is nothing to be said. Sam the Bartender puts a drink in front of Spartan and spartan nods. "The bartender is always the most vigilant."


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