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Morgan and Soren

Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 17:40, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

Having been kind of dumped here by his hurricane of a mother, Morgan's been busy familiarising himself with the ins and outs of the Citadel for the past hour or so, eventually ending up in a run-down apothecary that smells of cheap spirits and loneliness. Still, there's a ton of bottles to play with, so he's quite happy moving down the shelves, pulling corks from the necks and sniffing and swirling things round in their jars.
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He'd been up at the watchtower, as he usually did on a daily basis to remember Xavier, before heading back down into the apothecary. Seeing some random boy using his expensive (And rare) ingredients for literal childplay...A few years ago and he'd have seen red. Instead, Soren walks up to the kid. "You're just mixing these things up randomly?"


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 17:51, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

"Jesus fuc-" The sudden figure that sidles up to him out of nowhere scares the daylights out of Morgan, who drops the jar he's holding with an almighty crash. Whatever was in it - thick and green - oozes everywhere like lava. "Erm-" he stutters, looking up at the face of a bloke who looks like he needs a good shave and shower. "I'm showing curiosity. It's a valuable trait."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He chuckles, waving his wand to clean the mess. "Valuable, indeed. But you see the issue with valuable things is that they're very difficult to protect." he says, cryptically. "I don't know you. And we don't have many kids here. Who are you?"


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:03, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

"Who are you?" he retorts, brow furrowed. This guy smells like liquor and bad decisions. "I'd ask if you'd just walked off the street, but I don't think that's really possible down here."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He raises an eyebrow. "I know where that cutting tone is from." He chuckles, sitting down on a stool. "You're le Fey's kid." He puts his hand on his chin. "Yes, you're a carbon copy of her. It's crazy." He pulls a stool out, "Take a seat. I'll show you how to properly brew this thing."


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:12, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

Unconvinced, he frowns as this random guy sits at the table and starts getting loads of ingredients out, laying them out like some kind of board game. "Right... erm, forgetting the whole stranger danger rule... I have no idea who you are."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He looks at the kid, then back at the cauldron. "The name's Soren. I make all the potions here. Your mum and I go way back. She almost killed me once." He says with a reminiscent smile. "Here. Chop this finely." He says, passing Morgan a root, and a knife. "So let me guess. You're exploring while mum's out?"


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:25, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

He's totally fallen into some alternate universe. Sitting down at the table, he starts tentatively chopping the root, squirming at the weird smell emanating from it. "There isn't much to explore," he says, plainly. "It's all stone. And all the rooms are really empty. Where is everyone?" All the sheets still on the beds and the footprints in the sand must mean that someone's been here before. The entire citadel has the air of being haunted.
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He considers this, "Hmm.. Most of them aren't with us anymore. Missions are dangerous, and we lose people in the field. It's a lonely life, being in the parade." He says wistfully. "Hey, look at you! That's real good, kid. Now this here, is Mandrake Root. Highly magical, good for healing and restoration. Pass it over."


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:33, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

"It can't be that lonely if there's people falling over each other to join." At least, that's what he's been told. The Mandrake root looks like an actual turd, and Morgan suppresses a childish smirk as he hands it over. "Though it looks like the hype's died down a bit."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He grins as he puts the sliced root into the cauldron. "A lotta the people who're keen to join don't last long. I almost stopped learning names. But hey, the place might also be haunted. Your family crypt is down here." He says. "Alright, kiddo. Stir this, I need to find the right ingredient to add. Don't go anticlockwise, and more importantly, don't stop." He says, as he walks over to the opposite end of the room, perusing through bottles.


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:44, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

Don't go anticlockwise? Half-expecting it to blow up in his face, he starts stirring tentatively, angled backwards and nearly falling off the stool as a result. "Wait, what exactly am I making here?" he calls after Soren.
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He smirks, as he grabs a bottle and brings it back into the cauldron, "That would be telling." He says, pouring two drops into the cauldron, which results in a tiny mushroom cloud of purple smoke. "Doxy tears." He explains. "All you have to do now for this to be complete is grab those fairy wings and put five in the cauldron."


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 18:57, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

He doesn't hear a word Soren says because it strikes him right there, that if Soren knows his mum, then he might know his mum's secret wife. Which means he might know... "Do you know who mum's secret daughter is?" he blurts out, suddenly, before stammering. "Erm, step-daughter, I mean."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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"Hey, bambino, brewing is serious business - don't get distracted. Fairy wings, third shelf to your right." He says with a playful smirk. "Your secret step sister?" He laughs, "She's not exactly a secret, little man. Her name's Tessa. Although she'll respond to the name Hades, too."


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 19:05, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

He summons the fairy wings with his wand, eyes not budging from Soren, kind of transfixed: Tessa? "Wait, she is real? I thought mum was messing with me," he blinks, mouth agape. The whole thing had seemed so ridiculous, he'd considered it was just another one of her fairy stories she'd used to tell when the storms got rough and he couldn't sleep. Okay, bit far-fetched. "Why Hades? Is she crazy? How old is she even?"
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He smiles warmly, putting the wings into the potion, and then pouring two glasses, handing one to Morgan. "Tessa is a smart, headstrong girl who was a pain in the arse as a kid. But she's a good kid, and if anything happened to her, I'd be distraught. She's probably almost 20 now. But honestly kid, don't you worry about her." He says, proceeding to toast Morgan's glass. "Drink up."


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 19:16, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

Still a little aghast, he half-heartedly clinks glasses with Soren, then peers into the concoction and allows himself a little chuckle. "Mum will have your neck if this turns out to be lethal," he smiles, then takes a sip, grimacing at the sharp aftertaste. "Oh God. You drink this for fun?"
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He sips his, waiting tentatively. Three...two...one. "This is a homegrown special of mine." He says - although now, his voice is exceptionally higher than normal - as though he'd been sniffing helium. He laughs at the sound of his own voice. "Hopefully it wears off before Sabrina finds you!"


Morganlf1
Morgan le Fey - first year slytherin student • carrying a legacy

- "How will history remember you?"
Message Me  - 19:24, June 10, 2018 (UTC)

"Oh my Go- oh my God. I sound like a Smurf." For the first time in probably a month, he starts giggling uncontrollably, overwhelmed with the ridiculousness of it all. "It's okay. I'll tell her the strange homeless man made me drink one of his homemade concoctions."
Sorenwbgif
Søren Vynter - The Black Parade Potioneer

-“I haven't dealt in anything as common as money in years.”
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He giggles in response - "You do! Lil' smurf" He clutches his sides. This is weird. It wasn't like this with Tess. He feels bad momentarily, but then pulls himself together, "So, lil' smurf - did boss name ya? Or is it a secret?"


Julian and Tessa

Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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Why he was here? Curiosity. Also maybe he'd find some potion of interest, or at least the ingredients to make one. Of course, he hadn't really had much luck with it. Maybe he should just go back to Diagon alley for the night as he usually did. Find a partner to forget the night with.

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:50, June 7, 2018 (UTC)
The big man would materialize out of the shadows, his deep voice a rumble. "What is your business here?"

OOC:I thought you'd post right back and they could have a short chat before Tessa shows up...if this post gets in the way of you and Jaye RPing feel free to delete it.

Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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twenty five
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"That seems to be everyone's questions, guess I should have expected it since I'm a new recruit," he said, turning slightly to stare at the newcomer, studying him, before smiling, "Julian Ritchard and I was checking out the contents of the place. Or am I not allowed to do that?" He asked, leaning back against a table, smiling.

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:21, June 8, 2018 (UTC)
"It depends on your intent. Do you actually have any skills making potions or are you just looking to palm the expensive ingredients and sell them?"
Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"I like to think I have enough money to save me from stooping that low," he said with a small shrug, "and I did potions until seventh year in Hogwarts. Would you count that?"

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:19, June 11, 2018 (UTC)
"It depends on if you're actually skilled enough to use the lab and make something useful or if it'll just explode. There's much cheaper ways to make explosions."
Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"I'm sure there is," he agreed, "to me, though, explosions are just a little bit overrated. But as you said, cheaper and easier methods to get something to explode. I wouldn't go to the effort of making a potion for it."

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:08, June 12, 2018 (UTC)
He'd pause for a moment. "You should really stop flirting with Tessa. It's likely to get you killed."
Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"Tessa who?" He asked, tilting his head, "oh the blonde girl? It's nothing personal," he said with a grin.

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:06, June 14, 2018 (UTC)
"...and your death won't be personal either if you don't stop."
Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"You make it sound as if I'm scared of death," he said before shrugging, "why do you care so much? You're her older brother or something?"

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 12:34, June 19, 2018 (UTC)
He'd shake his head. "No...just making sure you know the consequences. I'd feel bad about you dying if you weren't warned."
Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"Well, thanks for the warning then, I suppose," he said with a shrug, running a hand through his hair, "you know, on the topic of flirting, I might have actually tried with you, if you were anywhere near my age. Shame, really. You're kind of cute."

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Karith Black 3
Karith Black - Keeper of the Citadel - Alistair Fitzgerald's Bodyguard
Send Me an Owl! - 20:45, June 19, 2018 (UTC)
He'd stare at the kid blankly for a long moment then turn and walk away without comment.


Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 20:47, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

Tessa emerges from behind one of the racks, looking at Julian with amusement. "Did you - did you just hit on Karith?"


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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"Let me guess, he's married," he said as he turned his head to look at her, a grin lighting up his face as he recognised her, "or does he have a werewolf boyfriend?"

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 20:55, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

She taps her fingers against the cold metal tables in the middle, looking thoughtful for a few long moments. "...a werewolf boyfriend. I'd never entertained that possibility," she admits. "No, no, can't be. I think he's single. He's too busy being a snake to have an actual relationship, I'd say," she rolls her eyes.


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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twenty five
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"You don't like him," he said, raising an eyebrow, "what'd he do? Turn you down?"

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 21:02, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

Tessa gags. "Karith isn't my type. Too old and too hairy. He's just - ugh, you haven't been around for long. I'd forgotten," she rolls her eyes and shakes her head. "He's the Minister for Magic's bodyguard."


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

「 Age 」
twenty five
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wizard
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tbp member
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He tilted his head as he processed this information. "Does his loyalty lie with him?" He asked after a moment, "I'm surprised you'd keep him around. If harmless flirting is cause for death then being the minister's bitch has to be on the same line."

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 22:50, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

"He's been around since before he was born. He ensures nothing happens to the Parade. He has never given us reason to question his loyalties," she shrugs. "You, on the other hand... your loyalty is questionable."


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

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twenty five
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"The only person who should question my loyalty is the person I sleep with," he remarked with a shrug, "I'm not exactly one to sell out other people, though. If you want to spend some time around me to ensure that's true...I won't stop you, I could think of a few things to keep us busy."

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 23:08, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

"Still taken," Tessa rolls her eyes; as if anything would change in just a few weeks. She plucks a vial from the shelf to her right and pockets it. Soren won't mind. She eyes Julian, face contorting as though she's ingested something sour. What did Sabrina see in him? "A mission," she says, despite the fact that it basically kills her. "You and I."


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

「 Age 」
twenty five
「 Species 」
wizard
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tbp member
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Single

"Wasn't what was on my mind, but I suppose it works," he said, eying her with slight amusement. "Just us two? I guess three is a crowd. In some cases anyway," he said with a wink, "but send me the word, and I'll come. That is, unless you want to do it now?"

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 23:25, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

"You're a perv," she deadpans. "But I'll send you the word."


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

「 Age 」
twenty five
「 Species 」
wizard
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tbp member
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Single

"Save the harsh words for when I'm drunk or high," he said, rubbing the back of his neck, "I like to think I'm sensitive like that."

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Emma Roberts (1)
Tessa Bellerose - thief for the black parade • the thorn

-“She wasn't waiting for a knight; she was waiting for a sword.”
Message Me – 23:43, June 19, 2018 (UTC)

Tessa rolls her eyes and turns on her heel, intent on leaving the premises.


Jules11wb

Julian RitchardLovable Idiot • Amateur Chef • father of two

「 Age 」
twenty five
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wizard
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tbp member
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Single

"Come on, surely you have a sense of humour," he said, following her, spreading his hands out in front of him, "we can at least be friends."

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