(http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ljc5mfBeEq1qhpkpo.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Elias Cloud<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Fringe of the village<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Elias hid in the bushes looking into the village. He was a lithe man so it wasn't hard. He wore clothes meant for the warm tropical climate. Though he was ever the gentlemanly sort so it amounted to a white dress shirt and slacks. He'd come a long way from one of the more advanced egalitarian places on the planet to see the culture who deigned to live more in line with ancient traditions. Crossing the ocean to get here and been rough going, but he'd made it. So far he was living out in the jungle by sheer force of his academic knowledge.<br/><br/>Bright eyes scanned the goings on in from what he could see in the village as he sat in his hideaway shrubbery. He had a notebook in his hand and was scribbling notes into it with all do haste. He found this place simply fascinating. It was a place lost to time. He saw women going about their daily lives. Though he thought he saw another man or two being hauled off or lead around he wasn't sure.<br/><br/>He was absolutely ecstatic to be able to observe this culture. How fascinating it was. Still, he had to be cautious. He only had cursory examinations of the women. He did not know what their actual traditions for dealing with men were. He would have to handle his covert not taking very carefully. While it might be a fascinating study to be a capture of this culture he didn't think he'd get to study them if he was killed. Further examination was required. He wondered how he could get closer to the more jovial parts of the festival.<br/><hr/><br/>(http://image.hotdog.hu/user/goagirl1/magazin/amazon-sorceress.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Artemis<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Palace, main room<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Queen Shashara<br/><hr/><br/>Artemis sauntered into the palace dressed for the festival. She was tall and curvaceous. Her blonde hair was cut short. She spied the queen an knelt, bowing to their wonderful leader. Artemis had no problem bowing to the young ruler. She'd proven herself fair and wise. Standing she straightened out out the various colorful silks she was wearing. Her midriff was exposed showing off a slim taut stomach, and her sashes rode low on her wide hips. She smiled brightly at the queen of the amazons. Bangles clinked softly as she walked toward the ruler. Artemis liked dressing up, and this was little separate from her day-to-day wear.<br/><br/>"Your majesty," she said her voice melodic, "You look lovely in that dress." She looked appreciatively at her ruler. Artemis wore black leather sandals that had a little heel to them with straps that went up her shapely legs. "Are you heading over to the festival already?" She looked away coyly, "A little birdie told me that you have a man in your cages, if I could I would like to take a look..." she said softly licking her lips a little. "I'm afraid I'm a little bored, what's a slave trainer without a man under her heel?"<br/><br/>Artemis cocked a hip playfully, "Speaking of slaves, yours don't seem to be around, did you grow bored with them or are they just out and about?" She gave a friendly smile to her ruler.<br/><br/><br/><br/>