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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2014.01.18 10:18:00 -
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Kador who had intently been studying the museums lay out, conversing with the localised VI, wanders past the firing range on his way to the Royals exhibit.
He is excited to see the interior of a Sarum Magnate vessel, the former vessel of Tash Murkon royalty.
The sounds of the three men at the firing range meet his ears. The confidence, arrogance, and experience in their voices tell him all he needs to know about them.
Immortals.
Maybe they were baselining? Mixing amongst the mortals in leisure clone, pretending to be the same, perhaps trying to forget the past battles, blend in with the station goers, or perhaps some other reason he couldn't quite figure.
Kador is garbed as usual. A tighfitting leather jerkin over a loose , roughspun, with dark leather breeches and boots. He bears the crimson sash, denoting his status as a Templar, a medal at his breast.
At his side is a smaller, lean Minmatar woman, the black curls fall over her right shoulder, while full lips, and deep brown eyes follow the bulky frame of what a stranger would only assume was her master.
She was garbed in a similar fashion as the Templar, loose fitting, roughspun clothes which did in no way suit her thin, almost stringy form. About her neck glistening the lights of the displays was a ornate, silver choker, a promise band which unintentionally drew attention, and while some may have thought that would bring her shame or discomfort, the woman herself felt nothing of the sort.
The pair pass by slowly, the male Amarr, slowing to look at the nearby displays, he smiles knowlingly as the girl as he hears their discussion.
"Just because it's a laser doesn't mean it's easier to hit. If the barrel is even slightly out of alignment with the target, then you could miss the target altogether, depending on how far away you are." Says one, watching the others admirable display with a Caldari made rifle.
A slight chuckle escapes his lips.
Mercenaries were the same no matter where you went.
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2014.01.19 10:21:00 -
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The Templar and the Slave reach the Royal exhibit.
The cabin of a Tash Murkon Magnate frigate is splayed out before them. Eloborate golden features coupled with luxurious reclining seats, and the Imperial crest of the Tash Murkon Family. As the description in the Museums main foyer has said the vessel had been temporarily grounded and was open for viewing.
Tentatively, and with the upmost respect for the vessel itself, and the members of the Royal House who had made use of its imperious comforts, the pair stepped inside marvelling at it magnificence.
Kador reaches out to touch one of the nearest reclining seats, wanting desperately to know what the upholstery felt like against his skin but stopped short with a sharp intake of breath.
A number of lights from above, designed to illuminate the vessel for the viewers pleasure caused the entire interior to radiate with a certain luminescence.
"Is this where they would sit?" Satja asked him quietly, awestruck by the vessel, her lips pursed, a lock of hair fallen down acorss her forehead above a delicate raised brow.
The Templar smiled warmly. It was all to easy to forget she had never been aboard of vessel of this class, and was, and most likely never would grow accustomed to this kind of comfort and luxury. The though troubled him for a moment, but he cast it aside. The vessel was too magnificent for his imbalance of humours to darken.
"Indeed it is." He explained. "The nobility, in this case the Tash Murkon family members, representatives, dignitaries if you will, would be entitled to all the luxuries this vessel could accommodate. Its a wonder something this beautiful ended up here, and not something you see every day."
She nodded emphatically, the sparkling interest in her eyes was apparent, perhaps more so in the way her head darted from side to side picking out the little details, religious motifs carved into the golden linings, the fabrics of the Tash Murkon crests, or perhaps even the smaller doors to the left and right where the few chosen slaves would likely reside for the voyage.
"Tis a wonder indeed" He said quietly to himself, and resumed his tour of the ship.
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2014.01.19 11:01:00 -
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(( OH **** did you just make fun of the name?))
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
5925
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Posted - 2014.01.20 05:08:00 -
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Denak Kalamari wrote:sir ravenwing wrote:"Um why are you in a ceremonial outfit? And also I was suprised to see you because I've seen every other merc in here dropsuit or not I've not seen you perhaps I should pay more attention the new visitors" just as raven says this a hoard of vistors started asking him questions "you'll have to exuse me, this has happened serveral times today most likely due to my choice of wearing a dropsuit"raven bows and walking into the massive hoard of vistors "Because I chose to", was the answer Denak gave to Raven, crossing his arms over his chest when he was done making sure his outfit wasn't damaged. He didn't really feel like explaining why he was wearing his clothing, dropsuits just seemed too much of an overkill and attention grabbing for him, which was quickly demonstrated by Raven being swarmed by visitors. He didn't even bother saying bye, he simply turned around and kept on his way towards the Royal exhibition, away from the noisy crowd. Upon reaching the Tash Murkon Magnate, he promptly stepped inside to begin exploring it, and it didn't take long before he came across Kador and Satja, the frigate wasn't really that big. Giving the two a formal bow as a greeting, he spoke: "Hello, how are you two?"
Kador notes the fuss from the lower decks of the Sarum Magnate class vessel. He ignores it.
Probably some nobody fool mercenaries breaking up the peace for everyone, he thinks bitterly.
As he turns down one of the spacious aisles he sees Denak, garbed in a unique ceremonial outfit, red and black layered fabrics gave the Intaki man an air of nobility, even if he possessed no true royal blood.
Kador nods respectfully, behind him at his shoulder Satja bows awkwardly, an odd sort of curtsie , she delicately raised the loose fitting fabric about her waist as if she was wearing a dress.
"We are well, and well met again Denak-haan" The Templar replies.
"Indeed" The Slave replies, smiling, and takes a step forward, out from behind Kador's frame without any of her former hesitation. "What brings you to this exhibit Mr Kalamari?"
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
6100
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Posted - 2014.01.23 19:12:00 -
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Denak Kalamari wrote:Kador Ouryon wrote:Kador nods respectfully, behind him at his shoulder Satja bows awkwardly, an odd sort of curtsie , she delicately raised the loose fitting fabric about her waist as if she was wearing a dress.
"We are well, and well met again Denak-haan" The Templar replies. Denak nods, finding it a little odd that an Amarrian would greet an Intaki using Caldari suffixes. Regardless, he briefly glances around at the action going on, things starting to get a little too crowded for his tastes. He wasn't intending to stay for long anyway. Satja Askarin wrote:"Indeed" The Slave replies, smiling, and takes a step forward, out from behind Kador's frame without any of her former hesitation. "What brings you to this exhibit Mr Kalamari?" "I am mostly here to watch the exhibition, what is displayed is certainly interesting, and does bring back a few memories." He explains to Satja, looking about the interior of the ship before fixing hos gaze back at the two. "And what brings you here?"
Kador nods back respectfully to Denak, internally berating himself all the while for his foolishness. His studies into Intaki and Caldari culture had hit numerous set backs, almost blending together in his eyes as he failed to ascribe certain subtle social and spiritual undertones that ran through both races.
Brushing it off be gave Denak a wide smile.
"It's this most wonderful-......" he says before he is rudely cut off by a voice to his right.
sir ravenwing wrote:((I'm going to ignore the last 4 post excluding denak's ok,? Ok)) Raven stands there waiting for someone to say hello or hi or something. is this weird or what, usually I'm the first to be noticed Raven thought as the three exchanged greetings ignoring him "Greetings, what brings you three here?" Well..... Raven thought still impatient for a reply ((Yes Raven does a lot of thinking here Also galm may I use this location in A RAVEN'S CALL?))
There standing off to the side, and arrogant as all hell was the Gallentean, no doubt a mercenary, the swagger in his movements, the steely gaze, and the voice were dead give aways. This man had been at the virtual shooting range arguing with the other fool mercenaries as to the supremacy of his skill.
Kador did not like Gallenteans, even at the best of times, this man who had rudely interrupted him, talked as if he knew him, or as if they were friends..... it irked him to no end.
Beside him he could see that Satja had gone rigid, her fists were clenched, and eyes venomous.
Quietly he whispered, so that only she could hear him. " Calm yourself, we must both exercise humility at this time. No good will come of his pain."
However he continued speaking to Denak as though nothing had happened, totally ignoring the Gallentean.
"As I said before is this not a wonderful ship Denak? How could I not come to see the beauty of such holy design?" He said with vigour. "As for those memories.... have you owned a vessel like this, or served aboard one?"
Almost as soon as the words left his mouth he regretted them. It's not my business to concern myself with the lives of others, they aren't all as blessed as my own.
As if she had noticed the reproachful look on his face Satja chimed in. "We are sorry Denak...we uh...we don't mean anything by it...We've just never seen anything like this before....even in all our time in the Empire. Our apologies."
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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True Adamance
Kameira Lodge Amarr Empire
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Posted - 2014.01.23 23:45:00 -
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Denak Kalamari wrote:Kador Ouryon wrote:Kador nods back respectfully to Denak, internally berating himself all the while for his foolishness. His studies into Intaki and Caldari culture had hit numerous set backs, almost blending together in his eyes as he failed to ascribe certain subtle social and spiritual undertones that ran through both races.
Brushing it off be gave Denak a wide smile.
"It's this most wonderful-......" he says before he is rudely cut off by a voice to his right.
However he continued speaking to Denak as though nothing had happened, totally ignoring the Gallentean.
"As I said before is this not a wonderful ship Denak? How could I not come to see the beauty of such holy design?" He said with vigour. "As for those memories.... have you owned a vessel like this, or served aboard one?" Following Kador's example, Denak simply didn't acknowledge Raven's presense, instead focusing on just sosializing with people he was actually comfortable being with. And he didn't really speak out loud his thoughts about Kador's greeting, nor did he think the Amarrian was breaking any social conduct, he simply found it slightly odd. "I do agree, Amarrian tech is the best looking, and this is the prime example of it.." Denak agreed, generally gesturing around the ship, then pointing to the exit as he spoke: "And I was not referring to this ship, but the Homeland exhibition over there. I was on Caldari Prime before, during and after the disaster." Kador Ouryon wrote:Almost as soon as the words left his mouth he regretted them. It's not my business to concern myself with the lives of others, they aren't all as blessed as my own.
As if she had noticed the reproachful look on his face Satja chimed in. "We are sorry Denak...we uh...we don't mean anything by it...We've just never seen anything like this before....even in all our time in the Empire. Our apologies." Denak simply nodded his head deeply, closing his eyes briefly during it. "It is of no bother, I assure you. I brought up the subject, asking about it is simply natural." He assured to the pair, he trusted them enough to disclose these sort of things for them, not that his time served on Caldari Prime was some closely guarded secret anyway.
" Ah.....Caldari Prime....I remember hearing of it on Iesa. The conflict was terrible. and also that the Caldari lost a titan there....is it true?" Kador asks calmly, his tone is almost reflective as if he is trying to recount some sort of story or rumour of the conflict in his own mind.
"I ask simply because I knew someone who claimed to have been there......"
"My Faith in you is absolute; my sword is Yours, My God, and Your will guides me now and for all eternity."
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