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You walk through the Redwood Doors.
Gardens -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
The gardens look as if a chunk of the Ginaz Homeworld Marcinko. The room
itself is circular and fills the center of the Ginaz embassy all the way to
the rotating colors of the crystal roof, and dimmed point of light that is
the Marquis' sitting room. The walls are for the most part covered with the
distinctive white Marcinko ivy, and at intermittent levels one can see
balconies as well s windows the look directly into this area. The gardens
are lush and green but the temperature is below normal. The room is a series
of hills the culminates in one large hill that spawns a waterfall. The
waterfall pools in a POND that must be fully one fourth the entire room. All
different kinds of plant life populate these gardens, but all of them are
native to Marcinko. The grass is thick and a dark green. The trees are
mostly pines and a deep green, with the exception of the snow white Ginaz
pine that dots the landscape. Atop the waterfall is a white marble ISLAND
with a walkway of differing color marble that lead to it.
[OOC: There are 'places' here. +places/help for help.]
Players:
Anthony Ornia
Objects:
The Death of Holtzmann
Exits:
Rose Paneled Doors <N> leads to Main Ballroom -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
Redwood Doors <NE> leads to Diplomatic Offices -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
Gilded Doors <NW> leads to Dining Room -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
Elevator <U> leads to Ornithopter Pads -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
Carved Glass Doors <S> leads to Foyer -- Ginaz Embassy (Kaitain)
Anthony marches in at the head of a large contigent of Ginaz guards.
The guards take up positions and Anthony surveys them.
Ornia is seated near the edge of the pond, she sits quietly and seems to
just stare into the water lightly
Ornia just looked at you.
A young woman with dark hair that is cut short and styled in a mannor to
give her a freindly, but yet serious look. Her slender face seems to be
smooth and leaving it to look as if it is free of wrinkles or flaws. The
dark brown eyes she has look about with the intrest of a child. She moves
lightly with the grace of a cat as her small framed body is only about 4'6"
and looks delicate in comparsion to others about her. Her still matureing
body speaks of womanly curves still comeign to her as her bodys muscels her
well trained and seem to be ready for action if she deems any.%R%TOrnia is
wearing a simple dress that wuld be considered yet of a fancy ballromm
orgin, just it lack a lot fo the frills and such that one would see normally
in the courts fo the Emperor. The Bodice of the dress is of a black and
green satin material that forms but a simple V shape to the fron to make her
waist seem smaller all the more. The Green is the color of the V while the
black surrounds it and hides manyof her contours or lack of them. The bodice
also presses up with little cleavge this young woman has at this stage. The
Skirt flows from her small waist to just above her ankles and is not all
poofy but more like a loose gathered skirt that consists of a Mating green
as the V in the bodice. The small ankles and feet are sheathed in a
transparent green hose and a pair of nice lustering black heels that leave a
small sway in her step as she walks.
LAST [#1$wv]: Sun May 23 19:37:47 1999
FACTION [#139$wv]: Ginaz
LASTLOGOUT [#139$wv]: Sun May 23 18:44:34 1999
SEX [#1793$v]: Female
ALIAS [#1793$v]: rg
Ornia is owned by Ornia
Anthony looks at Ornia from the corner of his eye.
Hourly Announcement: To turn your reception of the announcements on and
off, +hourly[/on | /off].
Anthony turns towards the guards and then announces in a loud voice "These
are the positions you will take in all time. Make no mistake, what you do
here is vital for the security of our House, no matter how trival. Never lax
in your duties. Now: DISMISSED !"
The Guards leave in a disciplined and orderly manner.
Anthony watches their departing backs and sighs softly.
The young Master-of-Arms turns and strides towards Ornia. He stops a few
steps away and bows to the Lady.
Anthony(#1323PenF)
Type: Player Flags: ENTER_OK NO_COMMAND FIXED
Anthony is a giant for a youth of his 19 years. He stands roughly 80 inches
and weighs some 225 pounds. This extraordinary-looking young man is an
excellent example of the free-mixing of races in the House Ginaz. Chinese,
German and an unknown heritage has all contributed to his magnificent and
unique looks. His tanned skin looks almost bronze in the glistening of the
sun and his hair is deep, fiery red. His eyes are black and his teeth are
evidence of fine maintenance. Anthony wears a devastating smile and is very,
very good looking, radiating charm and command. He usually reserves the
former for females. For the men however he keeps a silent, reserved, even
somewhat hostile demeanour.
Ornia turns at the commotion and frowns a good bit and then asks boldly "Why
do you send off the guards?"
You say, "M'Lady Ornia, that was a simple training exercise. They are the
new recruits and levies from Marciako. The real guards....." he smiles, "Are
everywhere"."
Ornia stands up now and crosses her arms as she frowns more "why tne do we
have rookies here?"
Anthony straigthens himself up and looks directly into Ornia's eyes
"Replacements. M'lady...and because of the rotation of the Guards. Your Lady
may rest at peace....their quality is just as good as our veterns...being
trained as they are in the War Academy. Surely Your Lady must know this ?".
Anthony straigthens himself up and looks down into Ornia's eyes
"Replacements. M'lady...and because of the rotation of the Guards. Your Lady
may rest at peace....their quality is just as good as our veterns...being
trained as they are in the War Academy. Surely Your Lady must know this ?".
Ornia frowns and looks back at the water now as she sighs "Well I do not
care as long as they can prevent another of the noble family from dieing."
she groans "And no I do not know that, I am not trained in many ways if
any."
Anthony kneels down on one foot near to the little girl and smiles at her
"We are secure here in the Embassy". He then points up to a corner of the
Garden. "Look there", he says.
Ornia rolls her eyes as you kneel down near her and snorts just abit, but
she does look in the direction you point out "Ok what am I looking for?"
A sniper can be clearly seen in a nearby Gunedan Tree-Bush.
You say, "He is there for your own protection My Lady. I chose that man
myself"."
Ornia shudders just a bit as she spots the man "Tell me how I am to trust
him since it seems our own world is in the midsts of a civil war?" she eyes
this man "For all I know he could be planning to shoot me instead."
Anthony laughs arubptly "Do you know who that man is ?"
Ornia turns to you and looks strait at you and says rather loudly "I do not
know who he is." she looks rather flustered
Anthony 's face goes soft and he says "His parents were killed by the rebels
on Marciako. He was left an orphan, straving and stealing in the streets
until the late Lord Saiban found him and brought him to the Academy, paid
for his training and saw him through to graduate, second in his class of
500. I was the first".
Anthony looks down thoughtfully "Like me, he was, infact".
Ornia nods a bit and then frowns a good bit, but seems to hold her tounge on
soemthing.
Anthony looks up at Ornia "My Lady has recently arrived from Marciako ?"
Ornia shakes her head "No I have been here long enough to hate this place
allready." she shakes her head "Also you will not talk of my Oncel again."
Anthony blushes slight and says "Forgive me My Lady....I had no
idea........"
Ornia loosk directly at you "I would not expect you to understand, nor can I
tell you my reason why." she looks now back towards the water.
Anthony follows her eyes to the water. "It
You say, "'s beautiful here""
Ornia smiles a bit "Well yes it is, much reminding of home." she loosk to
you "I hope once the family estate is finished it will be even more
bueatiful."
Anthony returns her smile "Kaitain is a pleasent place enough....when you
know the right places to go. When things get a little more safe, I'll take
bring you on a little tour"
Ornia looks at you "Master Anthony I do not like it here much and hope to
see hom and my mother again soon."
Anthony regards her for a moment "You may call me just Anthony M'Lady.
Marciako is still a dangerous place compared to Kaitain. Please understand
you were brought here for your safety. I would that the campaign against the
rebels be over soon. But.....it takes time".
Anthony stands and looks at the 'Death of Holtzman' statue.
This painting sits in a thin, utilitarian frame of metal. It seems to
adhere to the wall with some sort of static-suspensor backing. This
painting has been esquisitely rendered in the idealized fashion of the third
Caladanian Romantic-Classical movement. It depicts the Marquis of Ginaz,
set to the left, clad in a one-shouldered tunic, favoured five hundred years
ago, leaping to action aboard the bridge of his Frigate. The confined space
of the bridge seems to lend a natural frame to the painting. The Marquis is
half out of his seat with one hand flung out towards the image on the
viewscreen. His liveried men in their beaked helms and tunics are hunched
over their controls in a sunken semi-circle about about him. The officers
are splayed across the right side of the painting. They regard their liege
with fearful awe. Upon the viewscreen that serves as the backdrop, a large
and terrible object looms. Holtzmann: the words are clearly spelled out
upon the fearful battleship's bow. It bristles with lasguns, shield
projectors, torpedo ports, and other terrifying weapons whose names have
long been lost to history. Yet, the Marquis betrays no fear. Only firm
conviction in his duty.%r%rOOCNote: Though entirely dissimilar in content,
for a general impression of blocking, see John Waterhouse's 'Counsulting the
Oracle', 1884.
ALIAS [#826$v]: painting1
The Death of Holtzmann(#1036Cn) is owned by Demosthenes
Anthony points to the picture "That......that incident. Planet Ginaz was
totaly devastated after the battle. Yet we rebuilt our entire
House..........you see M'Lady.....it all takes time"
Ornia just nods slowly and shifts a bit on her feet "I know why I am not
home right now, but still why is my mother still there and none have gone to
see to her safty?" she looks at you "My brothers says she will be fine, but
does ntohing to help her."
Anthony turns and looks at Ornia "Lady Leandra is a woman or great courage
and integrity. No harm can or will befall her"
Ornia narrows her eyes some and loosk to you "I will hold you to your word
then."
Anthony faces her, pounds his chest with a jeweled fist and says "On my
honour and that of my House"
Ornia nods briefly and then looks about and then up at the man in the tree
for a long while "Does he ever sleep?"
Anthony looks up at him "Actually he shadows you and me"
You say, "He only sleeps when you or I do, and is awake when we are awake""
Ornia looks very shocked and at you "He best not enter my chambers or have
done so with out my knowing or I will see that he is castrated!" she looks
quiet angered at you now
Anthony smiles "No I don't mean he follows you wherever he goes.....what I
meant was that he keeps the same hours as us. He's just like any discreet
bodyguard"
Ornia nods some and then giggles "Good and I do appreciate the thought." she
loosk to the north for a bit "Well I am abotu to return to my chambers
anyways."
Anthony bows. "Farewell My Lady"
Anthony secretly shines a light from a mirror at the Sniper. The man rapidly
descends and disappears in the darkness.
Ornia smiles and nods her head to you before she turns and walks off for her
chambers
Anthony smiles at Ornia's back and retreats.
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