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Winter, Year 1

Where is the snow? As autumn fades into winter, the temperatures are still unusually high, and excepting areas in high elevations and of normally frigid temperatures, snow refuses to fall. Even rain is hard to find these days, and as the crystal clear skies beat down upon the earth, not a cloud in sight, one can begin to wonder what is going on with the world. The golden grass is crisp and dry, and though the fires have slowed with the seasons, there is still a hint of smoke in the air, and every now and then a small one crops up. The rivers are beginning to dwindle to a trickle, and mud has dried into thick cracked clay.
I'm a Pirate...not a Princess anymore
Female
20 Years
Wilder
Canine/Timber Wolf
Village in Tabar Domain
Homosexual
Wilder
#1
Sighing she adjusted her mask and looked at her reflection with a frown. A gala was supposed to be fancy, but she was just wearing her normal outfit with the mask and a few well-placed jewels. She had never worn a dress, and she was not about to start now for some fancy party. Sighing she knew her mother would be shocked to see her daughter dress in such a way at a party...or the elven woman would not be that surprised since Lilith had not exactly been the most ladylike princess around. Princess, the word made her sneer in disgust, and she hated that it was technically her proper title. Here, in this new world? She wasn't important or related to any royalty and she could be a pirate like she loved to be.

That thought alone brought back her smile and relieved some of the nervous energy she had been feeling. It was going to be okay, she would join this party and find out the information she wanted and needed. She had formed some ideas and plans, but she needed to know more about this world first, and what better way to gain knowledge but to go to this fancy dance? That and maybe a few shiny baubles would make it into her pack...it just depended on what she felt like once things really got rolling. Squaring herself up she moved and went to see what she could and learn what she could as everyone danced. 

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29 Years
Vata
Murgese Horse
Homeless
Heterosexual
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Zamaille Atha'an
Not all treasure is silver and gold
Drink up me hearties! Yo ho ho!

Galas, balls, dances, they really weren't her sort of thing. She never found the socialization on a grand old fancy level very entertaining. Rather she was here for one thing. The booze. Well, that and adventure. She hadn't been this far north yet, and she had heard of a new ruler in the equine lands. She really didn't care to meet the new ruler though, nope, just the rowdiness and the celebrations that came with it. Plus during such fancy gatherings, wealth abounded, and that... was always good for her pocket.

Giving a faint chuckle, she bent down and adjusted the way her trousers sat on her legs. Her dark hands contrasted starkly with the bright red and green print fabric, and her loose yellow crop top was a stark contrast to that. She loved bright colors, and if she had to dress up she ought to at least dress in colors that suited her fancy. No dresses for her.

Entering the citadel she followed the directions towards the main ballroom. She stood out starkly in the crowd with her lack of a dress, her eye clashing colors, and the masses of colorful jewelry, hoop earrings, and a nose piercing. Though she stood out, she did not care in the least, and made her way forward with a flamboyantly boyish walk.

Finally as she reached the crowded room, she searched around eagerly and noticed the refreshments table. Ah yes, that's what she needed. Sauntering over, she took the largest glass she could find and filled it with some wine. It looked like it would be wine or boozy punch. She went for the wine. It would take a lot, but it was stronger than the other stuff at least. Looking around again, her eyes caught someone that looked almost equally out of place as she.

Moving towards her, swaying her hips with the motion of her walk, she noticed that the woman looked a fair bit younger than herself. Blond hair, and bright red eyes. She too was wearing trousers and a shirt. "Aye, just here for the festivities, or are you like me, and just here for somethin' to drink?"  Giving a laugh, she stuck out a hand in an awkward sort of handshake, wondering if the other would take her strange introduction. "Name's Zamaille, by the way, but you can call me Zama if that's too much of a mouthful." Giving a crooked grin, she took a large gulp of her wine, waiting for the other to respond.

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Female
20 Years
Wilder
Canine/Timber Wolf
Village in Tabar Domain
Homosexual
Wilder
#3
Lilith looked to a voice and blinked before smiling "I doubt the drink here is any good" at least it would not be like anything she had tried before, being of a different world. Still, a part of her didn't want to try, thinking if it was better she would miss it if she ever got back home. Looking to the offered hand she shook it "Lilith Fairbreeze" she said in an introduction of herself. "It is a fine night to meet Zamaille" or so far it was a fine night, and she looked over the crowd again "It's so...much splendor." It almost made her uneasy, thinking that someone like her should be used to such a party.

Despite her title, she had always hated this kind of party. Tonight she had come to gather information, and nothing else. Looking over Zama again she frowned as she noticed the clothing more this time. "You're another pirate" she said almost bluntly, and her red eyes went to meet the other females gaze. "You're the second I have met of our profession, what can you tell me of the ports and travel for these lands?" it seemed like more than luck to meet someone who would have the right information tonight. 

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