Lord Edmund Mason [Approved] (The Sapphire Court)

Title: Lord Edmund Mason [Approved]
Description: Marcheford [Complete]

Lord Edmund Mason - April 3, 2008 12:55 AM (GMT)

Name: Lord Edmund Mason
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Class: Courtier
Physical Description (5 :
With dark hair and light eyes, Lord Edmund Mason is generally handsome. Not exactly your Prince Charming but not an orge either. Tall, he stands at half an inch below six feet. Thin and somewhat muscular, Edmund has light green eyes and jet black hair. A major contrast. He has sharp features and bit of five o'clock shadow beard. His hair is kept short yet messy. Not one to groom his hair much, sometimes it sticks up at odd angles.
Native Duchy: Marcheford
History : Born in the dead of winter, Lord Edmund was the first born son of Lord Rowland Mason and Lady Eliza Mason. His family was extremely estatic on having a son. Two years after his birth, his younger sister was born. Of course, him being a heir took a lot of attention from her to him, but she was still well off. The Masons lived excellently in the Marcheford Dutchy. Edmund attended the Academy their, where his father taught. When he was ten, his father died in a terrible roadside crash. Edmund then had to become the man of the house, get out of school and take care of the household. It was a major shock to him and made him mature fast and grow up. Now a days, his mother had to go visit her father and took his sister with her.
Parents: Lord Rowland Mason {Deceased}| Lady Eliza Mason
Siblings: Lady Isabella Mason
Personality:Lord Edmund is what you would call chauvinistic. He is extremely a womanizer and an extreme flirt. He is in love with women and will do anything to woo them. Extremely smart, Edmund is calculating and at times cold. He can be a great listener but not counselor. Edmund is extremely organized. He cannot have anything messed up or whatnot. Meticulous, he is one of those people with short temperament and even shorter patience. One does not want to argue with Edmund because one will lose no matter what the circumstances. Edmund is also very strong headed and stubborn, and once he is set in his minds, he is set in his mind and no one can sway him. If he wants something, he will destroy anything in his path to getting it.
Items:
- 1 horse, named Astor
- 2 sets of clothing: Two Pairs of Boots, Dark Boots | CLothing Blue and Silver.
-- One nightshirt; silk, slight embroidery
- One heavy gold chain
- Thin ring that belonged to his father
- One sword: A Tad Bit Old but still Lethal
- One traveling cloak w/hood
- A book of parchment, ink, and quill, with a little bit of sealing wax
- Hygienic effects: Comb, Soap,
- Ability to Wield A Sword Excellently
- Excellent Runner
- One manservant: Balthasar, an extremely loyal and intelligent man
- A Greyhound Hunting Dog named Argus
Roleplay Sample:
The air was cold with the approach of the upcoming storm, and through the cavity in the decaying church, wind blow heavily. Thunder can be heard in the distance. The air was turning, turning. And the atmosphere was heavier, heavier. And all through the darkening church was a thump. Thump, thump, thump, thump. A rhythmic beat, it was heavy, and deathly monotonous.

Caractucus Chrestomanci walked down the stone isle of the decrepit church, his cane hitting the stone cold ground. His hand grasped the silver snake head onto of the dark magohny wood, as he began at a faster pace, to walk down the isle, his silver robe swinging back, revealing his black suit and green tie. His eyes darkened, as suddenly a strike of lightning hit the skies, illuminating the interior of the church, giving the statues a menacing look, the gargoyles and interesting feel, the altar, a godly representation.

Stopping near an inscription at the foot of the tabernacle; even it was losing its lust, its glorious sheen. Blowing into it, dust lifted off the sign, in scripted with some rather primitive tool. Caractucus lifted his monocle into place and began to read softly:

Battle not with monsters
lest ye become a monster
and if you gaze into the abyss
the abyss gazes into you.

Chrestomanci smirked at the inscription. He began to let his free hand run through the decaying marble, lifting dust upon dust, and he stopped, upon hearing the pitter patter of rain against the cold floor, and then it began, the storm. Of course, Chrestomanci was far from the gaping hole in the wall, so the rain did not even scathe him. ”Alas, the storm has begun. Let the rain of evil commence.” His dark voice rang through out the church, creating an echo.
Upon hearing the pant of a human, Caractucus grasped his cane, and lifting it, his finger turning the snake head that rested upon it, and slowly, the bronze snake head began to skin, as if it was being tamed by a dreamer. ”Who goes there?” His cane had transformed into a wand, in a matter of seconds.
Other: Nope.

King Ambrose - April 3, 2008 11:36 PM (GMT)

Congratulations!

You've been approved to join the ranks of the Sapphire Court! The staff here at SC offer you a very friendly hello!

Some things you may want to do to get going is check out the OOC forum for the duchy of your choice. There the members of the duchy keep track of IC gossip and plan events for their duchy.

You may also wish to get a diary or journal set up, which can be started here.

Then, get roleplaying! Advertise your interest in the cbox or randomly PM somebody to see if they wish to roleplay! Or if you have a specific thread idea in mind, check out the Plotting Chambers by clicking here.

Fair thee well!

~SC Staff

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