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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2004 2:34 pm
This is a just a place for me to keep track of any rping that happens to o on between my Koshi's and others. I welcome anyone here that wants to rp.
Chateau Messiah is a large victorian style residence, with three floors and a large rose garden at it's rear. The house itself has serveral rooms, some of which are a large library, a study, and a lounge. The bedrooms are housed in the second and third floors along with other more personal areas for it's residents to stay and relax.
Chateau Messiah opens it's doors to you, please...enjoy your stay.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2004 2:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 8:22 pm
Auv'ry walks into the place and looks around slightly, long black hair that ended in red locks was in a loose ponytail ending at the small of his back. For whom the drow taur was looking for in there was a mystery but he softly pawed at the ground with one dark hoof the lower half of his body was covered with red furr, flanks white with dark speckles as was custom of a palomino.
Imai was drawn to the rose garden, flowers being the one thing that drew her anywhere. Being quite new to this place, the fae blinked softly around with her green orbs, long platinum blonde hair streaked with darker streaks of blonde was being played with by the wind. Golden fae wings shimmered softly growing out of her back, long chiffon dress falling just perfectly over her perfectly formed body and just barely cover her.
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Posted: Wed Dec 29, 2004 8:35 pm
The soft sounds of a pen moving over paper was the only thing outof place in the garden, that and the fait whisperings of the dark elf that sat not far from the door of the house. His long black hair pulled back in a ponytail afew loose strands falling to cover his face and hide his eyes. He had not noticed the one that moved through the flowers, nor did he care at present, his mind focused on his writing.
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G'eldnilee had been sitting in the large livingroom of the manor reading a book, when she heard the sound of someone coming in. She turned for a moment thinking that it might have been one of the others but she started when she saw a new face. She jumped to her feet her eyes narrowing at the other. "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2005 6:13 pm
"Hmmm what are you writing?" Matasia asked the rather pale koshi as she hovered behind him, using her wings to keep her up.
She flew infront of him and tilted her head to the side before landing infront of him. She grinned and waved her hand infront of his face."Must be interesting, may I see?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 1:35 pm
The pale male looked at the one that was talking to him and smiled. "It is really nothing special...just simply writing...my thoughts..." He chuckled and covered the writing with his arms. "Forgive me....but I'm not use to sharing my work with others...h...how did you find me here? and may I ask your name?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 4:22 pm
Matasia giggled and sat next to him, giving him a soft smile."I can fly, I saw you sitting down here by yourself so I decided to give you some company." She pointed to her feathery wings."My name is Matasia, what's yours?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 7:17 pm
"I am a poet my lady...you may call me Sakurai...This is the home of my owner...Messiah...and my brothers and sisters. Thank you for coming to check on my welfare..." He chuckled and put his book away, placing it behind him. "Most of the tohers are inside...I rather like the garden"
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 7:22 pm
Matasia smiled softly and looked otu around the garden."It is a very beautiful place, I'm happy I came down here." This was said with a smile towards the pale poet. It's nice to meet you Sakurai, you have a very unique name, I like it."
She stayed quiet for a few moments, taking in the environment around her."You live in a very peaceful place, your lucky."
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 7:01 pm
"Do you not live in a peaceful place?" He asked tihs question almost as if there were no other option then peaceful. "Any place can be peaceful if you look inside your mind" he smiled at her his eyes shimmering. "You are very kind..."
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 8:32 pm
"I never stay in one place to long, so I don't know if it's peaceful or not." Matasia shrugged her shoulders, looking back to him. When he said she was kind, she blushed softly and looked down at her hands.
"Thank you Sakurai, your very kind too." She said looking back up to his, smiling softly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 3:25 pm
"I thank you for your compliment. That is where we vary I guess..I rarely leave this home, and when I do it it simply to go to the park and draw. It is amasing what you can learn of a person by simply sitting and studying them for hours at a time..."
((Random Comment!: If there is any other Koshi you would like me to play let me know..they are all itching to get out...^.~))
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 8:04 pm
((can you use either Asher or Kaspar for this rp please ^^))
Claire: *was outside wandering around, shes started to get the feeling she wasn't even close to hoime now...*
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 8:04 pm
Chrissy: She walked along the village of the koishis as she looked at the pice of paper that she got. "Okay on to his house we go..." ((hope you don't mind I need a way to enter xd )) She smiled brightly as she got to the door and fanned out her dress as she got some dust off her bunny ears. She then knocked on the door as she blushed a little. ~Oh calm downChrissy.~
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2005 8:10 pm
Out in the woods that surrounded the house, Asher was at play. His bow in hand the fired an arrow at a nearby tree, the arrow striking hard and deep. Her grinned deep in his cowel and moved to fire another.
The knock on the door echoed through the large rooms of the house. Of course, no one had really been expecting anyone, expect maybe one. Kaspar ran to the door, his crown tipping on his head as he reached the door. He pulled it aside looking rather ruffled.
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