IC<br/><a class="postlink" href="https://creativefreedomrpg.com/viewtopic.php?f=23&amp;t=72">Kel Iim Briz - OOC</a><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Elina wrote:</cite><a class="postlink" href="http://i1011.photobucket.com/albums/af238/Phoenix_Legend/CF/Dune%20RP/Mini%20Planets/NaturesBeauty.jpg">[ img ]</a><span style="font-style: italic">It was 10,191 after the fall of the machine titans, and the spice Melange which extends life, expands consciousness, and can fold space. But that was in the past. The ruling houses are dead, their decendants also now dead or hiding. <br/><br/>Planet Lavainia,is located in the Orion Nebula, a diffuse nebula situated south of Orion's Belt and one of the brightest nebulae, and visible to the naked eye in the night sky. Lavainia is home to House Orealis ruled by the 5th Cousin to Paul Atreides, Empress Aurora Orealis. She like Paul cares for her people and will do whatever she can to protect them and keep them from the same fate. While things on Lavainia seem to be going well Aurora is sure its far from being perfect in the universe again, since not all the survivors came with her to this planet. Sending out ships to investigate and learn what they could about the other planets and if they were of any threat.<br/><br/>Shaking her head some Aurora slowly moved down the hallway of the palace, her wavy strawberry blond hair flowing down her back. Those bright blue on blue eyes a normal trait now among the bloodline with 'the sight' dressed in a creme colored silk, empire style gown. The bodice hangs just off her shoulders and is form-fitted to her torso, giving her already endowed chest even more lift, while the skirt flows down off her form with small ornate inlay designs along the edge. White boots hidden up under the floor length skirt tapping softly over the wood floor as she slowly makes her way to speak with some of her guards.<br/><br/>It would seem from one of the reports however, the worms Vil'klviss, still managed to survive the wars, young being smuggled off the planet and taken to a new home and one that would also seem to be the location of the Spice now as well. Planet Sidenia had become not only home for the worm but the Spice and that might not be a good thing. <br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"Empress another of your ships has returned and it seems Planet Sidenia doesn't have a ruling house, nor does Adaria, well at least as of yet. But they did learn that Planet's Morade and Tyrenia are both under rule, though as to the name they aren't certain yet. Shall I tell them to continue or not?"</span><br/><br/>Her royal guard Deylin spoke as he slowly came upon the Empress in the hallway. Hearing the report Aurora sighed softly, slightly worried about the Spice not having a controlling house. But than things had changed since her cousin's time and it wasn't the only source in the universe that people fought over now, nor was Spice only found on one planet. Thinking about what all he told her, Aurora for a moment looked out the window before letting her attention go back to Deylin.<br/><br/>"Thank you Deylin, go ahead and tell them to keep up their investigation but carefully. If it seems like they are noticed I want them to come back."<br/><br/>With that Deylin would leave and Aurora make her way towards her chambers for now still thinking about what all Deylin had told her.</span></div></blockquote><br/><br/><br/><blockquote><div><cite>Kannon wrote:</cite><a class="postlink" href="http://i1011.photobucket.com/albums/af238/Phoenix_Legend/CF/Dune%20RP/Mini%20Planets/NaturesBeauty.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Kurzon had been camping out for most of his time on Lavainia. The only human contact he had was at the space port and the small towns he stops by one a week to stock up on food,if he hadn't been able to catch his own. His gift was more like a curse the way dehumanizes those around him disorientating him, he needed to find  way to block it out completely. He looked up at his next destination, the house of Orealis. though it was surrounded by a city the house could still be seen. He heard stories of the ruler of the house and believed she might be his salvation, if not he'd just keep looking. He sighed as he gazed upon the city, his camp fire slowly decimating, he reached for his glasses and simply looked at them. As always he was thinking of the 'what if's' though doing so never did him any good. He can't imagine the human race to be anything other than the gross monstrosities that he's seen all his life. <br/><br/>With his campfire nothing more that a smoldering heap of ash, he carried on towards the city, and the house. As he began to reach the main rod used to go in and out of the city he slowly slid his glasses on. Though it helped he could still always see something something that disfigured the person. A lot of the time he couldn't bare to look at people when they spoke to him, his eyes always looking to one side. And this habit came into play again as he came to front gate. He handed the guard his ID and used the darkness of his glasses to his advantage, looking down down at the counter.<br/><br/>But then he forgot he had his scarf over his face and his glasses on, he'll have to take them off for the guard. "tch... shit" he muttered under his breath as he pulled his scarf down and slowly took off glasses. But to his surprise the guard wasn't hard to look at. Though his body was disfigured only a little Kurzon was able to make more on this guard than he had on anyone else in the city. "hmph" he grunted contently with a little smile as the guard gave him back his pass and opened the gate. Though not wanting to keep his glasses off for too long he quickly placed the glasses back on his face and entered the city slowly making his way toward the house of Orealis.</div></blockquote>