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Post by Razgriz on Aug 19, 2012 14:58:50 GMT -5
*A young human male clad in adamantine plate, arrives to the temple. The man slautes his fellow brethren and then he goes with the priest Bers*
Greetings, Holy Justice Bers
*He would give Bers a small letter, and then say the following*
You already know her so I think you do not need need a description. She might come to the temple today, and I want to answer her message.... Please give this letter to Dreshae Krisdove of Waterdeep when she arrives.
*Bers would probably nod*
*The paladin then replies*
Thank you, Bers.
*After that, the man salutes Bers and goes to Torm's altar*
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Post by PhatDorf on Aug 20, 2012 20:48:48 GMT -5
*A figure clad head to toe in a suit of dark plate that carries a dull metalic sheen strides into the temple, glancing behind briefly into the center of Suzail through the ajar doors to the temple, after a moment it nods before removing It's helm - letting her golden hair hang freely.*
"And here I stand again, it seems."
*Clenching her jaw, Dreshae shuffles up to the center and bows respectfully before Bers, avoiding eye contact.*
"F-forgive my intrusion, Sir Bers... do... you have any letters for me, perhaps?"
*Bers wordlessly hands Dreshae a single small letter*
"Just... the one?"
"Were you expecting more?"
"Ah, er - no, no... my apologies for taking your time, Sir Bers."
*Dreshae bows respectfully once again before walking to Torm's altar, offering a tithe before kneeling, and losing herself in prayer.*
"Forgive me..."
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Post by blackarrow on Sept 8, 2012 9:38:37 GMT -5
An attractive blonde halfling in fine clothing, carrying a staff, entered the Temple of the Defenders and approached the priest. "Heya Sir Bers! Could you see this letter reaches Dreshae the next time she wanders by?
The priest nodded. "Of course, young Mistress."
"Thanks, hon!" The halfling grinned, handing over a sealed letter. Then she departed.
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Post by PhatDorf on Oct 18, 2012 15:52:05 GMT -5
*A young woman with long hair and a deep pinkish scar running across her face strolls into the temple on a stormy day, she glances to her left briefly at her place of prayer before taking a seat in the center part of the temple and pulling out a small leatherbound book.*
"Blasted rain... now, where was I? - ah, yes..."
*She proceeds to scribble in the book, crossing out and rewording almost everything she writes.*
"Err... Starlight shining upon a- no... no terrible... When I look at the sunset I- Awful... no. When a dove- ... You... I... Eugh, no..."
*She tears out the page and scrunches it up then starts again, mumbling to herself and lost in her own world.*
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Post by MechaMistress on Feb 19, 2013 0:01:02 GMT -5
*a beautiful woman dressed in crimson red robes lined with gold trims walks into the Defenders Temple and speaks with Father Bers. She politely addresses him and hands him two sealed letters, stating their urgency.*
"I appreciate it, Father Bers. I will likely see you again soon. May the triad flourish, and Sune smile upon your advances."
*she drops a few coins into a tithe box and stops to talk to Lydia, the flower girl briefly. She buys a red rose from her and leaves with a pleasant smile crossing her lips.*
//pm sent
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Post by Deleted on Mar 1, 2013 12:34:35 GMT -5
A male paladin of Torm and a female purple dragon squire had a heated dispute inside the temple over the nature of the woman's faith in Tyr. Discussion quickly broke down, and the woman walked out of the temple with the words, "Velisario, I will see you north of the city. Bring a weapon. We duel." The paladin and the second Tormtar paladin with him left the temple soon after. All three were seen in the temple again later, though separately, apparently none the worse for wear. Though there was apparently serious tension between followers of the Triad, it would seem even contentious issues can be settled without blows between its members, and sanity can indeed prevail.
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Post by PhatDorf on Apr 28, 2013 11:22:57 GMT -5
Dreshae would wander back into the temple, looking worn out and injured. She smiles at her assembled brothers and other servants of the Triad in the temple on the busy day then kneel in prayer a long while... before heading to the clergy quaters and collapsing onto a bunk.
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Post by Syd's Blue Sky on Apr 28, 2013 11:55:15 GMT -5
Isaac would be seen standing around pointing at a bucket and mop while staring at Aris for several hours.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2014 7:27:13 GMT -5
A hooded woman enters the temple holding a small box, she sets it down beside Lydia, along with a note atop reading simply: "Arimas"
//Pm sent
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Post by PhatDorf on May 27, 2014 10:53:45 GMT -5
A woman easily recognisable as Dreshae enters the Temple of the Defenders and leaves a letter for Holance, to be received upon his next visit. //PM sent.
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Post by Razgriz on Oct 20, 2014 12:32:07 GMT -5
*Holance leaves a sealed letter for Lady Dreshae Krisdove of Torm with Holy Justice Bers*
//PM sent.
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Post by DOT on Oct 20, 2014 16:55:51 GMT -5
~after offering his services in the soup kitchen at the House of Healing, Tal meanders through the various alleyways less travelled, finally making his way to the Temple of the Defenders…
he walks through the double doors that somehow become a single door. Kneeling at beside a statue before approaching Bers, Tal speaks a soft prayer. He hands Bers a letter marked for Dreshae~
//pm sent
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Post by PhatDorf on Oct 20, 2014 17:35:36 GMT -5
Dreshae enters the temple, at her usual time after her daily patrols and picks up the messages left for her, thanking Bers and leaving a small donation, presumably of recently earned coin. She moves through to the private area, and settles down to read, and reply to her messages. Once finished, she gives them both back to Bers, and thanks him before heading back out into Suzail.
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Post by StabbingNirvana on Dec 18, 2014 9:13:34 GMT -5
A unit of men donned in white and black that bare the symbols of the Triadic faiths and the Order of the Divine Resurrection would be seen in and around the immediate vicinity of the Defender's Temple. They would engage in small talk if spoken to but would make it a habit to keep any such conversations short.
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Post by DOT on Dec 20, 2014 2:34:55 GMT -5
Tal, being the extrovert and persuasive person that he is ((high persuade)), would often be seen chatting whatever War Wizards would be willing to lend an ear. Conversation was often light and concerned simple matters of foods, hobbies, and the day's events. At times he'd play a tune for their entertainment before entering the barracks of the Temple.
He would offer a warm smile to those in his vicinity.
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Post by StabbingNirvana on Dec 20, 2014 4:31:49 GMT -5
A letter addressed to Tal Angelo-Sovereign is left in the Temple.
//pm sent
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Post by DOT on Dec 20, 2014 16:26:47 GMT -5
Tal had spent the day aiding in a fun raising event for a local school. With a cheerful bounce in his step, he made his way back to the Temple by way of the alleys less travelled. Tal would take the letter addressed to him and read it. At the lone desk in the barracks he would pen a response... //pm sent
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Post by ladyphoenix on Dec 22, 2014 12:04:22 GMT -5
Morgaine noticing the sudden addition of triadic knights to the temple guard would talk with them and off them a meal when they came off duty. She would try to get to know them and their families and goals and see if she can find small ways to make their posting to the temple easier on them. It is always hard to be further from family when duty calls so she works to make the duty easier in ways that will not undermine discipline.
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Post by PhatDorf on Jan 19, 2015 11:29:19 GMT -5
Dreshae's usual daily routine continues, she steps through the temple doors, at her usual time and spares a few moments to speak with Lydia, and any others around the temple in a polite manner. After finishing her greetings and pleasantries, she heads over to the Tormish altar to pray for over an hour, knelt down and mumbling quietly.
After her prayers, the long haired woman stands and moves over toward the Temple's flowergirl again. A few more moments are spent in quiet conversation. Dreshae rises from her place beside Lydia, and steps outside, where her usual routine around the temple would end.. This time however, the Tormtar Swordcaptain returns and moves off into a quieter and emptier corner of the Temple then takes from her packs a bundle of wooden planks and some nails. She sets about constructing the start of a simple picket fence. Lots of thumb bashing and muttering follows.
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Post by ladyphoenix on Jan 19, 2015 18:51:56 GMT -5
It has only been about 6 thumb bashes and corresponding mutterings when a woman in reddish armor with green surcoat and black cloak approaches Dreshae. Morgaine smiles, "can I offer you some assistance, Sister? I am not the best woodworker but I am a blacksmith and armor smith with skill with precision work in other ways."
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Post by Pedantry INC on Feb 6, 2015 14:05:41 GMT -5
Mirrir, clad in a fine, red tinted chain shirt and armed to the teeth with all manner of weapons, from wands to blades, clawed bracers, and her own deadly nature, enters the temple with a rather unusually serious poise. She moves directly to the shrine of Torm, where she stands for a long quiet while, wings fanned out to shroud herself behind their crimson spread. She remains in silence for some quarter bell.
Before she leaves she clenches her fingers, digging her long nails into her palm to open a gash, then with her bleeding hand collects a sum of gold, depositing the bloodied coins into the tithe plate.
As she departs she pauses by the flower girl, offering the child a smile and a wiggle of her fingers, but fails to pause as she has in past visits.
Thus she leaves without having spoken a word, her demeanor upon departure tense as it was when she arrived.
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Post by ladyphoenix on Feb 25, 2015 11:33:17 GMT -5
Morgaine is seen in the temple at the Altar to Torm praying and meditating. It is obvious that there are things that are clearly troubling her as she sits there for hours trying to figure out how to best serve the god whose cause she has take up the mantle as champion.
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Post by ... on Mar 11, 2015 8:35:15 GMT -5
A pleased human boy enters the temple with a large cookie in one hand and a sealed letter in the other. He wipes his snotty nose across his sleeve before offering the letter over to one of the priests with instructions that it be delivered to a paladin named "Holance". If questioned, the boy would reveal that he was asked to deliver the letter by a hooded and cloaked figure in return for a sugary treat.
// PM Sent
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Post by electricblue on May 7, 2015 12:05:11 GMT -5
A slim dark haired young woman enters the temple. She waves a bit to Bers and Lydia, take a little walk around the temple, then leaves a single red rose next to the prayer mat in front of Torm's altar before she herself takes her leave.
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Post by PhatDorf on Aug 18, 2015 12:20:37 GMT -5
In a vast contrast to her usual cheery and confident self, a very shaken looking and very quiet Dreshae enters the Temple of the Defenders and moves to the altar of Torm.
She sinks to her knees and clasps her hands together praying, where she remains for many hours. Finally, at dusk, she picks herself up, and leaves the temple, vanishing into the streets of Suzail, without speaking to anyone.
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Post by electricblue on Dec 9, 2015 2:12:47 GMT -5
A familiar figure to the temple wanders in, looks about. With a soft sigh, she moves gracefully to the altar of Torm, kneels and prays briefly. She then looks up to the alter itself, in quiet contemplation. She remains this way for some time, before reaching into her cloak and draws out a pristine red rose, still bits of morning dew upon its petals. She places the rose on the altar, then reaches into her cloak once more to produce a small white candle, which she lights before rising and departing.
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Post by The Triadic Order on Apr 5, 2018 0:55:43 GMT -5
*An official poster would have been pinned on the announcement board located in the council chamber of the temple.*
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Post by mandene on Apr 6, 2018 9:57:23 GMT -5
The door to the temple opens.
No one seems to walk in.
The door doesn't close.
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Post by PhatDorf on Apr 6, 2018 9:59:11 GMT -5
Somewhere, near the border, a blonde woman sits bolt upright in her bed clammy and sweating all of a sudden...
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Post by elvishnation on Apr 6, 2018 10:12:08 GMT -5
*Another door sneakily opens. And is left open.. Air flowing through to the side room freed from the unnatural trapping of civilization doors. Though the front door is closed.*
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