rassafraggin: Merrisol laughing uproariously (Laugh)
Dolphin blows a note.

Dolphin floats near Ruby, crooning:
o/` Ambergris, Ambergris
Every morning ya make me
Bleary-eyed, sleep denied
Won't be happy to wake me o/`

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rassafraggin: Merrisol in the Sea (Undersea)
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Gossip CG4: Wed Jan 18 18:59:15 2017 by Merrisol (trivial)
GL-Rebma: murmur known by connected, trace cost 1, expires 25 Jan
Title: Merri's Angels?
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On the day of the Regent's marriage to the Princess of Tir, passed around the watery holes of the Grand Promenade is a mysterious tale of varying detail, though it started out like this:

"Ohh carp, Wedding Alert. They just lost the Best Man."
"The Lord Warden? How? Wait, I can guess this: Something! Went awry! In the Deep!"
"Something did, indeed. Some last-minute adventure. The nerve of some pirates!"
"Privateer now, isn't it?"
"You can never tell with that one. Definitely hiding something."
"Not with those pants. Oh, you mean with all those trips to the dungeons with his lovely lady wife."
"And Princess Miriam. Stop snickering. You'll be jailed for treason or something."
"Nah, the jails are full. I heard they've been reopening cases to figure out who can be Flushed."
"The Royal Flush! That's it, that must be what happened. The Lir knights Flushed him!"
"On the eve of the Regent's wedding? They wouldn't dare."
"All I know is they followed Lord Merrisol to the palace yesterday. And then I hear he had to be dragged outta some pit by three topsider ladies. Lady Maggie, Forgemistress Ruby, and err, not the Princess. The other silverhair... Baroness D'Sorgo."
"Weird names, those topsiders. Weird hair. Red, black, and yellowy? I just can't help staring."
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rassafraggin: Merrisol and Maggie underwater kissing (M&M)
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OOC> Merrisol says, "And the reception is officially done, but there is still a whole street festival to play with in similar manner. Free food and drink samples! Wares! Cultural displays and performances! Whale Rodeo!"
OOC> Merrisol says, "Giant turtle shell on the outskirts!"
OOC> Merrisol says, "Undine Partay~"
rassafraggin: Merrisol laughing uproariously (Laugh)
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Gossip C45: Mon Dec 15 17:07:05 2014 by Martin (public)
GL-Rebma: moderate known by connected, trace cost 1, expires 19 Jan
GL-Minos: low known by insiders, trace cost 1, expires 06 Jan
Title: Party On, Dudes
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The Regent has sent out a notice to all Rebmans: Hear ye! Hear ye! The Warden of the Deep, Lieutenant-Colonel Merrisol, captain of the Solar Flare and a Lord of House Morfilod has been wed to Lady Margaret Elizabeth Lasair; Captain Flame of the Wave Dancer, the Regent's beloved Cousin. "It is with great pleasure that his lordship, Martin, Regent of Rebma and the Deep Peoples and the hand of Moire, Monarch Beneath the Waves announces the marriage of his cousin into the esteemed House Morfilod. Though the marriage itself was no lavish affair and held at Sea under witness of Salt and Wind it was attended by such notables as Lady Raphaela, Lord Kincaid, Princess Miriam, Princess Amethyst, Lady Marlene and many others. Let it be known that the House is poised to welcome Lady Maggie in dereference to the Regent with high expectation of her worth. The marriage contract will last for one year from this day as spoken, signed and sealed by himself on this day. The marriage was officially witnessed in the name of Rebma by Dame Ryika Ygrayne and the Regent. It was performed by Admiral Prince Gerard of Amber. Given this great union, The Regent has let it be known that there is a celebration in Rebma beginning Late Tuesday night and lasting a fortnight hence, ample time for all who wish to honor their union."

In Rebma, it is well known of the Regent's affection for his red-headed cousin and not much of a surprise that she has married into Rebma. It is also rumored that the Lady Dryssana Morfilod, High Priestess of Lir is expecting a visit from the newlyweds to the temple of Lir and that the Countess of Morfilod is rather smug at having landed not one but two powerful connections in a short period of time. There is heavy speculation that it is only a matter of time before that house gains status because of these two marriages. There is also talk Marchioness Gallmau Ygrayne nearly threw a fit when she heard and expects that Dame Ryika will of course one-up Morfilod. Right? Of Course right!

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Mead Brawl

Jul. 26th, 2014 08:00 pm
rassafraggin: Merrisol wearing desert patrol shades (Respect)
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Gossip C0J: Mon Jul 28 11:07:45 2014 by Merrisol (public)
AL-City: intensity murmur, trace cost 1, expires 04 Aug
Title: Ain't a Party 'Til Something Breaks
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The Mead Hall, famous for its lively, loud atmosphere, lusty wenches, and generous tankard sizes to suit the hulking people of Kitezh, has hosted special royal parties in the past. This latest was the most memorable yet, as the glowing God-King himself made an appearance after his introduction at Random's Court, and with the help of the Amberite King's magnanimous gift of surplus fine mead, incited kinsmen and guests alike to gorge, guzzle, and carry on in honour of his engagement to Princess Amethyst.. who, apparently, was not personally in attendance.

In addition to a table laden with gifts to the couple, loud patriotic singing, and fast stompy dances, a number of friendly sparring matches broke out for the entertainment of King Viktor and attendees. Prince Gerard was said to pitch Lord Dirk headlong into a vat of mead, rendering the resulting batch almost undrinkable.. almost! Then, to the raucous delight of the Kite gathering, a real fight sparked between two formidable specimens.. bitter and seething.. over a lady acquaintance? Yes, that would be the likely catalyst!

When the verbal exchange escalated abruptly to frenzy, Kincaid, Knight-Commander of the Oisen went for the throat of the supposedly-reformed pirate Captain Merrisol, and it was ON. As Kites thundered encouragement, even level-headed comrades gave up trying to stop them, and the two waged brutal, bloody, booze-fueled battle across numerous tables, with seemingly bottomless reserves of energy and fury. Property damage was almost as alarming as the wounds inflicted, but all was well under the approving gaze of the King of Kitezh. When at last the son of Brand stood in clear triumph (then himself keeled over), the people agreed the bloodthirst quotient alone was met and sent the combatants on their way (in a cart) with a barrel of quality mead as thanks for services rendered. Nevermind whether the underlying issue was even resolved in this manner. But those rarely ever are.
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