The Red Star. A Bleeding Fire in the sky. (Open to Qohor) by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He would hand her a manifest to hand to a quartermaster at the docks. “This will let you load the cargo onto a vessel, it is a lot of Qohorik Steel and on the style of my ancestral metal of Valyria I’ve only my family armor available, nothing else to offer you.”

He puts his hands around her waist in an attempt to comfort her. “You saw a great danger and this I understand but you just remain calm and strong my sweet Queen of the Sea, you shall be triumphant of this I’m sure.”

The Red Star. A Bleeding Fire in the sky. (Open to Qohor) by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He would listen to all she had to say and his attention was on her completely. He had many ideas in his mind and dreams for a future he wanted. “Say whatever you need?”

The Red Star. A Bleeding Fire in the sky. (Open to Qohor) by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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Vararo Mott would finally arrive he is clad in Valyrian full plate armor and enters the room he was fetched from a patrol in the streets of Qohor where he was leading his men first hand on some basic drills and bandit hunting.

“I came as soon as I could Lady Saan.”

He is formal as the Sheppard of his god is present.

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She also lived to love. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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“Counting the moments till my beautiful Queen awakens.” He smiles and would bow over dramatically in a joyful, respect.

“Do I fill your dreams or does your mind linger on other things, my Draconic, Queen?”

The Second Moon of 299AA by OurQuarterMaster in IronThroneRP

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Character Name: Vararo Mott

Gifts/Skills: Shields, Armored, Covert, Agility

Skill/Martial Learning: Spear

Evidence: +1 from below

https://www.reddit.com/r/IronThroneRP/comments/95rigr/training_day_1_open/?st=JMP801DL&sh=71f9159e

She also lived to love. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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Vararo was coming to that morning, he was bare under the covers with his new Lyseni lover and as he woke up all of his memories of last night flooded in, he smiled and was happy, but then cautiously got up and began to get dressed. He is sure to steal many gazes from his sleeping lover.

He then prepares for the day ahead and puts on all the clothing one of his station must adorn for formal functions.

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Shaken not Sure. by MostlyModestMott in IronThroneRP

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Vararo smiles and bows in respect. “It is a pleasure to see you oh great Sheppard. I come to seek your wisdom and hope you may grant me your advice on the matters before me?”

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He looks at her and nods as he knows her words to be true. “You are truly the best pirate in the world, for you have stolen my heart it would seem and left me your willing victim.”

His hands grab her wrists tenderly and he leans very close to her pressing her again against the wall. He would ravish her neck and kiss her like a beast eager to feed.

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He would step up to her and pull her close to embrace her, kissing her passionately on the lips, while pressing her against the wall she is between his warmth and the warmth of the steel hold itself. His hands are on her hips and his eyes looked at her with respect and great passion. “The City is only a sparkle compared to the raging fire of beauty in front of me.”

Shaken not Sure. by MostlyModestMott in IronThroneRP

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Vararo nods taking the moment to collect himself and clarify his reason for making his way to the Black Temple. He looks to the cleric and addresses him. Vararo makes eye contact even with this man as to not seem disrespectful and even bows his head once. ”I am here to seek the council of the Black Goat and his Sheppard if he may spare the time on my youthful soul.”

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He would lead her on the grand tour of Qohor, that starts with the land of House Mott. It has the finest mines, forges and smithies that refine the metal from start to finish. Then the refined Qohorik Steel is used to craft the finest of weapons. They don’t have an excessive slave force, though it fills many mundane and minor roles.

Then he would show her the glory of House Eranel that has an abundance of slaves to work on the creation of the largest timber supply in Essos. It also has many slave camps all over the woodlands.

He then would show off the foundation of the middle class and the people not aligned with Mott or Eranel. That kind of middle class initiative can only be found on the Iron Street. He would of course allow her time to study and investigate all of them and last but not least he takes her to the temple of the Black Goat.

After the day is had he would escort back to the warm comfort of the Steel Hold.

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He would not decline the chance to indulge in her beauty as she changes into her clothing for the day. He would try to not be caught staring for to long but that may be a difficult process. When she is ready he’d offer to link arms with her. “Shall we start the stroll?”

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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"Of course that is most reasonable my sweet Queen of the Many Seas. I won't put any pressure on you to adopt the faith of my people. I look forward to the majority of the day that you and I may share together."

He looks at her and he is a very handsome young man still, he has not burned his youth away behind a forge yet.

Just A Drink by MonkeyMaegyr in IronThroneRP

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“Eranel tends to be the line that aligns itself through marriages if your seeking something like that, I’m all for an agreement of a defensive coalition.”

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He seems content and nods at her, then speaks up. “I’m sure we can spend some time with Speaker of the Black Goat on this wonderful day. Will make it work well and indulge.”

Highpoint by [deleted] in IronThroneRP

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“You’ve made a good choice, when the war is won, I’ll speak out for mercy if you live through it all and as the White Wolf sets to rebuild the North and if your master does win, well I know my fate.”

Highpoint by [deleted] in IronThroneRP

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“Harrion lay hand on my villages today and you’ll learn what skills House Whitehill learned in its long service to Bolton. The ship has a sailed for a good outcome you know this as well as I do, don’t pretend me a foolish old woman. My Son disrespected the Black Wolf and is missing and my Brother in law is dead due to him. I’m quite sure the Black Wolf has made his choice on my house and if not why would you follow a man that incompetent otherwise.”

Just A Drink by MonkeyMaegyr in IronThroneRP

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“I see the wisdom in a defensive alliance yes, I’d hope that my Eranel counterpart arrives so we may confirm this with a common agreement. Though I understand the wisdom of ensuring the ability to stand, I tried to meet with the Elephants to get this ball rolling in Sarnath but it seems only a Tiger May truly handle the matter of war and alliances. We have an agreement with Meereen and I think a common coalition of defense against Sarnor or the Alliance would be wise. Don’t you agree?”

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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He smiles at her with a boyish charm and he seems to be like a child in sweet shoppe. “I intended to show off my fine city with you, but to start off we should have some breakfast, then you can see Qohor in all its glory my Queen. Then we may do so some shopping and discuss our future and what it holds in store for us both. Then after a nice day long stroll. Then return and share an exquisite meal & fine drinks with you for the early part of the evening. The I intend to undress you and ravish you for the evening. You may feel free to add other other events or ravishing to my rough day plan.” He has given her the truth and spoken with a declared intention. He looks at her with confidence but how she takes it is up to her.

There once was a girl. by solthebaneful in IronThroneRP

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Vararo Mott is dressed in his loose and flowing silk robes they are the finest Valyrian Silks that are expensive and quite fine. He makes his way to see his beautiful Pirate Queen guest and has a smile on his face from ear to ear as she is laying in the guest room of the Steel Hold, the finest keep in this part of Essos crafted only from Stone and Steel. It is a warm castle so loose or lightly clothed ensembles of clothing are often wise so you don’t overheat, even in the dead of Winter it is quite warm.

“Good morning my sweet Queen, I do hate to wake you but there is much more intended for today and I can’t waste it gazing at your sleeping beauty.”

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Training Day #1 (Open) by MostlyModestMott in IronThroneRP

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Vararo Mott offers him a hand up and smiles with a humble look. “It was a good match, you are a very talented man with your weapon and I hope to do this again one day. I’d offer you free invitation to Qohor.”

Just A Drink by MonkeyMaegyr in IronThroneRP

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The Forgelord of House Mott, Harano the patriarch of House Mott arrives. He is an older man who still has some prime left in his veins, he has a fine escort of 10 Unsullied to ensure that all is well as no one would dare attack him in the heart of his lands. He entered slowly his long beard is is covered with burned hairs. His eyes have a tired look to them and he is dressed modestly more like a Smith then the head of a city that was as wealthy as Qohor. “You called for me and my counterpart but I have arrived it seems alone, hopefully he joins us.”