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Rynhart and Rhea
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Tiko, as played by RolePlayGateway
So begins...
Rynhart and Rhea's Story
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Two figures made their way down the street together as they approached the bar. Rhea had her arm around Rynhart's waist, and Rynhart had his arm draped over Rhea's shoulders. As they drew near to the scene Rhea looked puzzled and perhaps a touch perplexed.
"Should we?" Rhea asked, her voice seeming to hold an odd drawl to it, unhurried in her speech. It also had a strange accent, likely unfamiliar to any unfamiliar with draconic dialect.
"No sister, we are not here to meddle in the private affairs of the mortals. Such a perplexing thing though, such short lives to be waisted in such manners." he said with a wave towards the dead bodies as they passed the scene and moved to enter the bar.
"Should we?" Rhea asked, her voice seeming to hold an odd drawl to it, unhurried in her speech. It also had a strange accent, likely unfamiliar to any unfamiliar with draconic dialect.
"No sister, we are not here to meddle in the private affairs of the mortals. Such a perplexing thing though, such short lives to be waisted in such manners." he said with a wave towards the dead bodies as they passed the scene and moved to enter the bar.
The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Altar Room
Two figures would be sitting peacefully outside of the temple entrance. Both were rather extravagantly dressed and adorned in expensive looking fabrics and various ornaments. Dragons did enjoy their wealth...
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against the temple wall playing a rather complex piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was lying in the grass with her arms folded behind her head as she watched the night sky overhead. The notes from the flute would likely reach the arriving group long before the source of the music could be detected in the darkness.
The pair had been residing there for the beter part of a week and still no sign of Taima. Though they were patient, the passing of time didn't mean as much to them as it did to most.
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against the temple wall playing a rather complex piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was lying in the grass with her arms folded behind her head as she watched the night sky overhead. The notes from the flute would likely reach the arriving group long before the source of the music could be detected in the darkness.
The pair had been residing there for the beter part of a week and still no sign of Taima. Though they were patient, the passing of time didn't mean as much to them as it did to most.
Rhea moved to push herself up to rest on her elbows as she looked in the direction of Whisper and Dallas. "I do believe we have company dear brother." she said as Rynhart's playing ceased and where the pleasant music had filled the air previously, only silence remained. Neither figured moved to rise though.
It was Rhea who rose as her and Rynhart exchanged a silence glance and she made her way towards the group, her steps purposeful and heading for the priestess to inspect the woman's condition.
She didn't seem concerned by either Natalie or Whisper and she carried herself with confidence as she moved closer. Her steps though full of intent were unhuried. She would stop before the group her strange green eyes inspecting the unconscious woman.
While Rhea was asessing the woman's condition Rynhart moved to join the group as he also rose. "Taima is not here. It is uncertain when she will return." he said
She didn't seem concerned by either Natalie or Whisper and she carried herself with confidence as she moved closer. Her steps though full of intent were unhuried. She would stop before the group her strange green eyes inspecting the unconscious woman.
While Rhea was asessing the woman's condition Rynhart moved to join the group as he also rose. "Taima is not here. It is uncertain when she will return." he said
Rhea looked up from the priestess, apparently content with whatever she had seen. "We are waiting for Taima, the same as yourself. Come, let's take her inside." she offered as she turned to head into the temple, not waiting to see if they followed.
Rynhart likewise moved to enter the dwelling with his sister.
Rynhart likewise moved to enter the dwelling with his sister.
Two figures would be sitting peacefully inside of the temple. Both were rather extravagantly dressed and adorned in expensive looking fabrics and various ornaments.
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against the temple wall playing a rather complex and catchy piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was leaned lightly against him as she watched the far wall with a serene expression on her facwe. The pair often spent many hours in such a manner to pass the time as they waited for the return of Taima, who was still missing.
The pleasant notes from the flute would likely reach the arriving pair long before they reached the room itself.
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against the temple wall playing a rather complex and catchy piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was leaned lightly against him as she watched the far wall with a serene expression on her facwe. The pair often spent many hours in such a manner to pass the time as they waited for the return of Taima, who was still missing.
The pleasant notes from the flute would likely reach the arriving pair long before they reached the room itself.
Rynhart and Rhea both exchanged a glance at Dallas' request as Rynhart ceased his playing. Wihout a word of reply their gaze turned back to Dallas then the entrance and both rose and made for the exit. Likely to keep watch from the outside so as to not disturb the priestess and her work.
It wouldn't be long before the pleasant notes from the flute carried back into the temple, softer and distant from their new position just outside. Despite their seemingly relaxed nature at the moment, anyone would be quite hard pressed to get past the pairs watchful guard.
It wouldn't be long before the pleasant notes from the flute carried back into the temple, softer and distant from their new position just outside. Despite their seemingly relaxed nature at the moment, anyone would be quite hard pressed to get past the pairs watchful guard.
The sound of the flute would seem to penetrate Eva's mind even in her state of pain induced unawareness, attempting to sooth her. The notes couldn't ease the pain she was experiencing but they seemed to carry a vigor to them and an emotion of their own. A hope of a new beginning full of passion and rapid intensity attempting to give Eva focus through the painful process, something to wrap around and lift her spirit up.
Whether the effects are magical or just inspirational is hard to tell, but whatever they were, it was quite moving.
Likewise they would seem to synch fully with Dallas' ritual. To a casual observer it was just simple playing, but to Dallas it was likely to urge her on to deeper levels of focus and intensity. The notes had no actual effect on anything going on as far as the affliction and ritual but rather served to try and compel and inspire both individuals involved.
Meanwhile the rot seemed to be warring strongly against Dallas's efforts to restore the damage flesh, but the efforts to drive the affliction into submission seemed to be taking their toll as the rot wasn't growing worse under the divine magic. Unable to properly convert the magic to necrotic it instead was just fighting against it, but it was a steadily losing battle. The restorative magic would begin to filter through severing the curses hold over the flesh as it went to work.
Whether the effects are magical or just inspirational is hard to tell, but whatever they were, it was quite moving.
Likewise they would seem to synch fully with Dallas' ritual. To a casual observer it was just simple playing, but to Dallas it was likely to urge her on to deeper levels of focus and intensity. The notes had no actual effect on anything going on as far as the affliction and ritual but rather served to try and compel and inspire both individuals involved.
Meanwhile the rot seemed to be warring strongly against Dallas's efforts to restore the damage flesh, but the efforts to drive the affliction into submission seemed to be taking their toll as the rot wasn't growing worse under the divine magic. Unable to properly convert the magic to necrotic it instead was just fighting against it, but it was a steadily losing battle. The restorative magic would begin to filter through severing the curses hold over the flesh as it went to work.
As the ritual reached it's completion the tune filtering in from the corridor had ended and silence remained, though a peaceful one, as if the pleasant notes still lingered even after they were played out. Should either depart the building, both Rynhart and Rhea would be gone.
The setting changes from Altar Room to The Ruins
Two figures would be sitting peacefully within the ruins. Both were rather extravagantly dressed and adorned in expensive looking fabrics and various ornaments. Dragons did enjoy their wealth...
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against a crumbled wall of the monastary playing a rather complex piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was lying in the grass with her arms folded behind her head as she watched the sky overhead. The notes from the flute would carry pleasantly through the evening air almost seeming to compel any who heard them to give pause and listen, such was the catchy nature of the tune.
The male was the more muscular built of the pair and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual luminescent green. The female was much more lithe than her brother and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males. So alike were they that it was hard to mistake them as anything but siblings.
The male, Rynhart was leaned against a crumbled wall of the monastary playing a rather complex piece on a small flute and the woman, Rhea was lying in the grass with her arms folded behind her head as she watched the sky overhead. The notes from the flute would carry pleasantly through the evening air almost seeming to compel any who heard them to give pause and listen, such was the catchy nature of the tune.
The setting changes from The Ruins to Gambit's Bar
Two figures entered the bar side by side, a man and a woman. The woman's arm was hooked lightly around the man's waist and the man's arm was resting loosely around the woman's shoulders.
Of the pair, the male was the more muscular built and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual liminescent green. The female was much more lithe than the male and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males.
Both were rather extravagantly dressed with expensive looking finery and various ornaments decorating their clothing.
As the female spoke, her voice held an odd drawl to it, unhurried in her speech. The words held a strange accent, likely unfamiliar to any unfumiliar with draconic dialect. "Such pleasant music in here this morning dear brother. Shall we stay a time?" Rhea asked.
Rynhart did not reply, merely standing there as the pair watched Briena together, not moving to take a seat.
Of the pair, the male was the more muscular built and his hair solid white. He looked the part of an elf, though closer inspection left a slightly more exotic look to his features and his eyes glowed a rather unusual liminescent green. The female was much more lithe than the male and her hair a lighter sandy color, though nearly white and her eyes matched the same green glow as the males.
Both were rather extravagantly dressed with expensive looking finery and various ornaments decorating their clothing.
As the female spoke, her voice held an odd drawl to it, unhurried in her speech. The words held a strange accent, likely unfamiliar to any unfumiliar with draconic dialect. "Such pleasant music in here this morning dear brother. Shall we stay a time?" Rhea asked.
Rynhart did not reply, merely standing there as the pair watched Briena together, not moving to take a seat.
As Briena's song ended the pair exchanged a silent glance, and though no words were spoken a great deal seemed to pass between them in that brief look. Moving almost as one they made their way to a table before separating to take seats, though Rhea took one next to Rynhart, resting her head lightly on his shoulder as she watched the rest of the room.
Her gaze lingered briefly on Alair. "How intriguing." she mused outloud, her voice still retaining that odd drawl, as if she were in no hurry to finish her words.
"Play for me brother?" Rhea asked as she sat observing Alair.
"Here sister? We should not disturb the locals I should think." Rynhart replied with that same exotic accent and unhurried pattern of speech as he settled back in his chair, his own gaze observing the rest of the room. He was at ease and relaxed and it showed in his posture and his expression.
Her gaze lingered briefly on Alair. "How intriguing." she mused outloud, her voice still retaining that odd drawl, as if she were in no hurry to finish her words.
"Play for me brother?" Rhea asked as she sat observing Alair.
"Here sister? We should not disturb the locals I should think." Rynhart replied with that same exotic accent and unhurried pattern of speech as he settled back in his chair, his own gaze observing the rest of the room. He was at ease and relaxed and it showed in his posture and his expression.
Rhea smiled pleasantly at Alair, "A pleasant morning I trust?" she inquired as Briena's singing resumed again. "Ah, such delightful music in here this morning wouldn't you say?" she asked.
She moved to hook her arms around Rynhart's arm as her head continued to rest against his shoulder. She looked remarkably relaxed.
"This is my brother Rynhart." Rhea said, introducing the male.
"And I am Rhea." she added.
"I must say I haven't seen one of your kind in many many years. May I inquire as to your creation? Was it copulation or sorcerery?" Rhea asked inquisitively.
Rynhart interceeded at this point, "Do take no offense to my sister, she is quite inquisitve." he explained.
She moved to hook her arms around Rynhart's arm as her head continued to rest against his shoulder. She looked remarkably relaxed.
"This is my brother Rynhart." Rhea said, introducing the male.
"And I am Rhea." she added.
"I must say I haven't seen one of your kind in many many years. May I inquire as to your creation? Was it copulation or sorcerery?" Rhea asked inquisitively.
Rynhart interceeded at this point, "Do take no offense to my sister, she is quite inquisitve." he explained.
Rhea let out a pleasant sigh at the atmosphere, "No, I suppose some would find such things dreary. I find the place most most delightful." she said.
Rynhart moved to lay a gentle kiss atop Rhea's head before answering Alair's question. "An old debt you might say." he explained.
"And what of yourself?" he asked.
It wasn't often they encountered half breeds, however it wasn't unheard of for dragons to take a shine to mortals.
Rynhart moved to lay a gentle kiss atop Rhea's head before answering Alair's question. "An old debt you might say." he explained.
"And what of yourself?" he asked.
It wasn't often they encountered half breeds, however it wasn't unheard of for dragons to take a shine to mortals.
Rhea let out an almost sad sigh at his words, "Such a shame, mortals never were any good at sharing were they." she said.
"To think that the skies can be claimed." she tutted lightly.
"One must not be too hard on them though, they are young and their lives short." she said almost sadly.
Rynhart's attention had drifted away from the conversation as he watched Briena. Still relaxed, his expression didn't betray much aside from his general sense of ease as he listened to the singing.
"To think that the skies can be claimed." she tutted lightly.
"One must not be too hard on them though, they are young and their lives short." she said almost sadly.
Rynhart's attention had drifted away from the conversation as he watched Briena. Still relaxed, his expression didn't betray much aside from his general sense of ease as he listened to the singing.
Rhea merely nodded lightly at Alair's words, "It was a pleasure." she said, her head still resting on Rynhart's shoulder as her eyes drifted closed to enjoy the music. Rynhart likewise kept his arm around Rhea's shoulder as he watched Briena.
Rhea had a small pouch within view, Rynhart on the other hand didn't appear to have anything of note in the open, though his coat was quite heavy and loose enough that it was hard to tell if there was anything within it.
Both also had expensive and extravagent gold ornaments displayed about their rather exotic looking finery. Neither seemed to be paying Roach much mind, lacking the ability to read minds and such.
Rhea had a small pouch within view, Rynhart on the other hand didn't appear to have anything of note in the open, though his coat was quite heavy and loose enough that it was hard to tell if there was anything within it.
Both also had expensive and extravagent gold ornaments displayed about their rather exotic looking finery. Neither seemed to be paying Roach much mind, lacking the ability to read minds and such.
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