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Ignis had been lurking at the edge of the festival grounds when the demons swarmed the area, debating on whether or not she could join the festivities without being spotted. The crash had knocked the enlil off her feet, leaving her to scramble up quickly and leap out of the way of falling...

"That." She paused for dramatic effect. "Depends on how much exa you're willing to pay for it." Lottie slipped her hands into her pockets, subtly donning a pair of brass knuckles. Turning her attention to the hooded figure, she asked, "Is your friend usually so demanding?" [441]

Lottie resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "You do that and I'll make use of the information I found with other clients." Furi didn't need to know that the agent had already potentially compromised Furi's search for the elusive spurii known as Harper. The money had been good, and Eden's money...

Grade: 230+ 100 faction + 23 consec= 194 to Ignis 159 to Harper Ignis of Animi (Prominent) Vigour: 17,216 Latens: 4,216 Art of Ingenarius-Skilled Calling of Fundibuli-Adept Calling of Pythonis-Adept Way of Pistolii-Adept School of Aquila-Adept School of Occultus-Adept Discipline of...

Prying Eyes [1972/3550] When Lottie heard that there was someone in town looking for information, a sharp toothed grin had spread across her face. “Why, you’d think if she was looking for someone known to be in these parts, she’d a been a might quieter ‘bout it,” the brown-skinned spurii...

Lost Pages [1578/3550] Ignis had never preferred sleeping alone. In her younger years, while her mother toted her throughout Terminus, they had stayed in small, one bedroom apartments. The young avian would sleep curled up besides her mother --or on nights when Corvis worked late, wake up...

Lottie entered next, taking the seat beside Aeria. The dark skinned woman smiled widely and folded her hands in front of her. The agent was a distinctive woman: curvy, perhaps 5’5”, with dark brown eyes. What stood out most were the violet scales around her right eye, trailing across her...

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HarperBasics <tbody> Velen/Enlil Spurii brown feathers Age brown skin Height grey-violet eyes Weight silvery grey scales </tbody> <tbody> </tbody> Appearance [Under construction] Personality Harper has a...

Week 97 Grade: 490 + 150 faction Week 99: 108 + 150 factino 640 to Harper, 258 to Ignis Ignis of Animi (Prominent) Vigour: 17,022 Latens: 4022 Art of Ingenarius-Skilled Calling of Fundibuli-Adept Calling of Pythonis-Adept Way of Pistolii-Adept School of Aquila-Adept School of...

The spurii frowned at the vague answers Reilly gave them. He had a feeling he'd be sleeping outside for a while unless he found something else to make a few exa so he could stay in an inn. Harper mentally ran through a list of his marketable skills. A bit of bartending, a little magic, and being...

The spurii looked around the building, occasionally sparing glances at the ceiling. As it was, the house was a deathtrap and he didn’t trust it not to cave in on their heads. The taciturn man frowned when Reilly mentioned the goings ons here not being legal. He’d been hoping to stay on the...

Shouldn't do it, but I'm in. I'll figure out how Harper gets involved later

"You might be able to get that drink a bit sooner than you think if we help get the place up and running," Harper suggested. He hummed in thought before adding, "I am curious about how I match up to Aegle in terms of bar tending. Maybe I could learn a thing or two from you?" He glanced at the...

Val arched an eyebrow at Deni; this was the first time she was hearing about an expedition. Then again, the velen had missed the chance to tell her when the masked woman stole him away. “An expedition could be interesting,” she admitted, brow relaxing. The engineer went back to...

Washed Ashore 2412/3820 The tides were in Harper's favor for once. They carried him into the depths of the sea and away from his would be captors. The salt sterilized the cuts scratches the spurii had given himself in his distress and the water eased through his gills, giving just enough...

Tides 1408/3820 words (Takes place before Birth of Hospitium) After his narrow escape from custody thanks to Sarkis, Harper realized he had nothing to come back to at the pub. Igne Ebrius just wasn’t the same without Ignis sitting at one of the tables along the wall sketching out blueprints for...

Harper watched the demvir sing his tune, caught off guard. Even more surprising, the woman used it as a segue into her own energetic introduction. He smirked at Aegle’s jokes, getting the feeling that Ignis would have found them funny. “You can call me Harper,” he added, stepping a little...

Val was a little put out at how easily he evaded letting on whether he’d somehow known about their mission at the Arx, but resolved to keep an eye on this man. She met Deni’s eye, lips briefly quirking up at the corners. The dark voice in Ignis’ head couldn’t even blame her counterpart for...

Week 95 Grade: 295+150 faction = 445 10 to Harper, the rest to Ignis Ignis of Animi (Prominent) Vigour: 16,764 Latens: 3,764 Art of Ingenarius-Skilled Calling of Fundibuli-Adept Calling of Pythonis-Adept Way of Pistolii-Adept School of Aquila-Adept School of Occultus-Adept Discipline of...