Tag: Lancefer Aurifore
A Crow and Knight ½
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Lancefer Aurifore
The Basics:
❖ Name: Lancefer Aurifore
❖ Age: 28
❖ Deity: Halone
❖ One good trait: Honorable
❖ One bad trait: Stubborn
Habits:
❖ One bad habit: Playing injuries off as minor and not worth worrying about
❖ One good habit: Sticking up for those that are being bullied
❖ One habit they can’t break: Taking trips through the Brume while armored in hopes of deterring some of the thugs.
❖ One they’ve broken: Not relying on others for help
❖ What they’re afraid of: Death by dragon, failing in his duty
Family:
❖ Their parents names: Elvaine & Vairemont Aurifore
❖ Their siblings names: Lothaire
(younger brother) &
Gwenolie
(younger sister)
❖ Other relations: Destiney Delvanguard (cousin),
Katrienne (Aurifore) Ferdillaix
(aunt), Grandfather Aurifore (who I haven’t named yet…)
❖ Favorite childhood memory: Getting his first wooden sword and beginning his training to become a knight
❖ Favorite childhood toy: A wooden sword
❖ Embarrassing story: The first party his parents had ever taken him to. A girl about his age had kissed him and he had pushed her away in panic. Not used to such affection. He was scolded later by his mother and made to apologize. He was young still an didn’t really think about things like relationships.
❖ Favorite family member: Aunt Katy
❖ A story about that family member: (This was before Dest spent time living with Aunt Katy for five years.) He had had another argument with his mother and father about his future. About his choice of House to serve. Rather then returning home for the night he sought the comfort of his Aunt’s house. She had never judged him poorly. Always welcoming him with tea and cookies when he came by troubled. Her husband was barely home or barely paid him any attention. Though he was not scorned since he was trying to serve their nation in the Dragonsong War. He sat at her table now doing much the same as he always did when he came by. Letting his thoughts wander as his Aunt cared for him. She never pushed him for more then he was willing to share. Just offered her warm presence and love.
What they prefer:
❖ Coffee or tea? Tea (His mother and Aunt were always big on tea. Naturally he picked up a taste for it.)
❖ Showering in the day or night? Either (He works various shifts at Skyfire so whenever he has a time to wash away the day’s grime.)
❖ Taking baths or taking showers? Showers (He doesn’t bother lingering. He wants clean and moving on with the rest of the day.)
❖ Writing or reading? Neither (He’s never really taken much interest in writing or reading. Feels his knight’s duty is more important. Not to say he isn’t smart of course. He did his studies growing up. Just prefers physical activity more.)
❖ Platonic or romantic love? Both (He’s not against either one. Though he often ends up more with the platonic type.)
❖ Iced tea or lemonade? Iced Tea
❖ Ice cream or smoothies? Smoothies (Healthier)
❖ Cupcakes or cake? Either (But he’s not very big on sweets. Doesn’t mind the occasional sweet though.)
❖ Beach or mountains? Mountains (It’s what he is used to in Coerthas. The beach is still something oddly different for him.)
Tagged by: @lavendernest
“Oh
so it is like that is it?” Lance chuckled as he watched Svan swiftly
descend. He was almost glad that he was rarely lax in training. If she
thought he might not be able to keep up he was ready to prove her wrong.Lance followed suit down the steps, catching up with Svan. He matched
his pace to hers with a grin that was almost taunting. As if to ask was
this the best she could do. He figured if she tried she could probably
out pace him in his usual armor. But it seemed she was being
considerate. That was something that amused him.“I seem to be keeping up just fine so far. I’m not one to sit around
Skyfire on my backside all day. I have every intention of helping
restore the Haillenarte name. Which means training daily.” He commented
as he kept pace. His eyes were bright with the enjoyment this day was
proving to be. He had expected another cold day of dull work. Instead he
found a potential friend. Potential being the keyword as he still took a
bit of time to trust anyone at that level after past incidents. “I
still think you are not crazy though.”Her smile grew wider as at the knight’s enthusiasm. She didn’t know why she was acting like this, perhaps it was the excitement of finding a person like him. It has been a while since she had seen someone so positive without drowning themselves in ale first. And it was that excitement that prompted her to perform her next action: wind magic gathered around at her feet and with a burst of wind she propelled forward, a flurry of snow flew into the air as she did, and her laughter carried along with the wind.
As she flew forward the force would knock over a wandering deepeye, it fell face first into the snow with its feet kicking. Her figure would shrink with distance, and it seems as she flew a flock of blackbirds followed after her.
Lance was ready now to take back what he had said about her not being crazy as she propelled herself forward with a bit of magic. Granted it was a good kind of crazy. The kind that was often more fun then actually crazy. He laughed as he watched her getting away from him much easier now with the magical assistance.
He moved to sprint to try an not to lose her completely. Granted sprinting in armor was tiring but he was determined to keep at least from losing too badly. Though his sprint did slow a moment as he passed that deepeye in the snow. Those little feet kicking in the air. If he had had the breath to laugh right then instead of keeping up, he would have. It was a funny sight to see. He would at the very least have a story to tell someone later at the very least. For now he needed to try to catch up some even if he would never catch her with magic to help her. At times like now he wished he had been trained with some magic skill.
Lance offered his healer friend a shrug and a smile. The man had
given Lance one of those looks. The look over the top of his glasses
that asked why he was tolerating this visit. The man set to work
examining Crow’s head wound as Lance stood nearby. He crossed his arms
as he found a clear space near a wall to lean.“Don’t worry
about it. I’ll take care of whatever
Arthuriouxwants or needs. He’s been taking care of me for some time.” Lance
offered Crow a grin. “Just because Skyfire is a dull post doesn’t mean I
stay out of trouble.”“Hardly ever mind you.”
Arthuriouxshook his head and sighed towards Lance. His hands were gentle as he
took to cleaning the head wound first before even making any attempts
with healing magic. “You’ve been in your fair share of fights in the
Brume with that Duskwight before. What was his name?”“Let’s not bring him up.” Lance scowled an looked away.
“Lance
is a bleeding heart. Either he ends up on my doorstep or he comes with
someone else.” The older man explained to Crow as he checked over his
work before moving onto the healing magic, hoping to relieve the pain
and any serious damage that the young man might have suffered. “He means
well though.”( @crowbrume from here – repost cause tumblr forgot to tell you an it’s way back in my posts now. This was just easier.)
“That is very… generous of you,” Crow said and then hissed in pain when the old man started checking on his wound. Not like he wasn’t used to being hurt, but the pain in his head which just became more or less bearable now was awoken again, and even if he knew that it was for his own sake – he didn’t like it much.
“Yeah, I see that Ser Lancefer here is a very nice guy,” he said, wincing in pain. “Picking up guys like me on the streets and all. Very, very kind of him…”
And kinda very reckless, but he didn’t say it out loud. Instead he decided to ask how serious his wounds are, because it was the most important thing right now. “also I really feel in debt to you all. Look, I’m not very good with house work or something, but if there’s something I can do for you to replay for your kindness, please, tell me.”
He let out another hiss and sighed. Now he felt tired and wondered if he would be allowed to stay here to take some rest once his wounds will be treated properly, or if he need to find another corner on the streets to spend this night again.
( @nebula1984 )
“You can just call me Lance. I’m not going to insist you keep calling me Ser or even Lancefer. It’s frankly quite a mouthful most days.” Lance shrugged from where he leaned, watching the older healer work on Crow.
“And reckless.” The old healer added for Crow, obviously not afraid to speak such to the knight in the room. “Though he has gotten a bit better lately with his reckless behavior. I have not seen him quite as much lately unless he has acquired a new healer.”
Lance smirked at
Arthurioux as he pushed away from the wall to walk over. Being careful not to crowd a healer at work. He looked over at Crow to check on the man. Both curious and concerned. He hadn’t missed those hisses of pain earlier while the healer had been cleaning the wound.
“I’m not that reckless. Honestly old man. You make me sound like such a careless fool.” Lance replied before looking to Crow as he was offering to repay the kindness. “It’s fine. Really. I come from a family that can afford it. Not that I spend much of what I earn either. Though if you are going to be stubborn and keep insisting… I’ll try to think of something if it would make you feel easier about it all.” This earned Lance a snort of amusement from the healer.
“I would like to keep the boy overnight at the very least. To make sure he is not likely to keel over despite my work.”
Arthurioux
said as he lowered his hands from Crow’s head when he was done.
“Of course. I know where the spare room is down the hall. Is that alright with you, or do you have another appointment with those thugs from earlier?” Lance looked towards Crow.
( @crowbrume )
~*Songbird Lancefer*~
Lance offered his healer friend a shrug and a smile. The man had
given Lance one of those looks. The look over the top of his glasses
that asked why he was tolerating this visit. The man set to work
examining Crow’s head wound as Lance stood nearby. He crossed his arms
as he found a clear space near a wall to lean.
“Don’t worry
about it. I’ll take care of whatever
Arthurioux
wants or needs. He’s been taking care of me for some time.” Lance
offered Crow a grin. “Just because Skyfire is a dull post doesn’t mean I
stay out of trouble.”
“Hardly ever mind you.”
Arthurioux
shook his head and sighed towards Lance. His hands were gentle as he
took to cleaning the head wound first before even making any attempts
with healing magic. “You’ve been in your fair share of fights in the
Brume with that Duskwight before. What was his name?”
“Let’s not bring him up.” Lance scowled an looked away.
“Lance
is a bleeding heart. Either he ends up on my doorstep or he comes with
someone else.” The older man explained to Crow as he checked over his
work before moving onto the healing magic, hoping to relieve the pain
and any serious damage that the young man might have suffered. “He means
well though.”
( @crowbrume from here – repost cause tumblr forgot to tell you an it’s way back in my posts now. This was just easier.)
Lance couldn’t help but laugh at the comment on the other knights. He might be a knight but he was often still different then most of them. It amused him rather then offend him that she would make such a comment. Yet he also understood as well.
His gaze went back towards Falcon’s Nest. A casual shrug in answer to her question at first as he turned back to look at her again. He hadn’t really explained that the work he was doing here was extra. To benefit a friend. So it had only been logical to think he was a knight in service out here regularly.
“They are technically not my superiors out here. My superior is in command of Skyfire Locks south of Dragonhead. This is by rights my day off but decided to put in some extra work helping out a friend from one of the other High Houses. I actually serve House Haillenarte not Durendaire.” He spoke as he adjusted his gauntlets. “Besides I have would rather be anywhere but Ishgard recently. So let us call this a distraction for me. Again only if you do not mind the company of a knight who does actually mean well.”
He laughed. This man had a sense of humor, something she couldn’t help but smile slightly about. A knight who was quite far away from his post, and yet he would take time to come out here instead. She knew it all too well, to be off-duty from work and yet continue to lend a hand to those who needed it, or rather doing such a thing of his own volition.
It was quite familiar. A hand rose to rest on her hip as she gave it some thought. She never needed an escort, she took careful consideration of her time out in the highlands. However, Lancefer didn’t seem like a bad person and it would be rude of her to turn him away when he offered his company. Funny that she would come to the conclusion that a potential friend could be made, maybe she found it interesting to find someone similar like herself.
“Well then, Ser Lancefer, let’s see if your training allowed you to keep up with a crazy ragged crow.”
She replied with a laugh as she swiftly descended the steps, but going at a certain pace as to not let him lose track of her. Ink simply narrowed his eye before taking off to the skies to track the pair from above.
“Oh so it is like that is it?” Lance chuckled as he watched Svan swiftly descend. He was almost glad that he was rarely lax in training. If she thought he might not be able to keep up he was ready to prove her wrong.
Lance followed suit down the steps, catching up with Svan. He matched his pace to hers with a grin that was almost taunting. As if to ask was this the best she could do. He figured if she tried she could probably out pace him in his usual armor. But it seemed she was being considerate. That was something that amused him.
“I seem to be keeping up just fine so far. I’m not one to sit around Skyfire on my backside all day. I have every intention of helping restore the Haillenarte name. Which means training daily.” He commented as he kept pace. His eyes were bright with the enjoyment this day was proving to be. He had expected another cold day of dull work. Instead he found a potential friend. Potential being the keyword as he still took a bit of time to trust anyone at that level after past incidents. “I still think you are not crazy though.”
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| dumped someone | smoked | gotten high | been slipped something in
their food/drink | won a contest | won an election | joined a sports
team | gone skydiving | gone hunting | been in a band | had a job | been fired | been in a wedding party | owned a pet | seen a ghost | skipped class/work | learned an instrument | gotten a noticeable scar | sued someone | been robbed | been mugged | been kidnapped | been sexually assaulted | been brainwashed/hypnotized | gone more than one day without eating | had a recurring nightmare
| been bullied | bullied someone | seen someone die | attempted suicide
| been tied/chained up | shot someone | stabbed someone | saved someone’s life | cheated on someone | been cheated on | had a stalker | been betrayed | been in a fight | been arrested | been to a funeral | had surgery | broken someone’s trust | gotten a piercing | gotten a tattoo | used a fake name | been tortured | been abused | been blackmailed | had an attempt on their life | gotten away with a crime | gone on a road trip | been in love
Tagged by: @wowiedima
(Giving Lance and update too. :D)
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