Recent content by Orina Emberkin

Hello and welcome! Great to have you here. Always enjoy seeing folks who have been involved in the ROC for so long.

@Aramaeus Lemon Orina quirked her brow at the golden todd, not bothering to hide the amusement in her gaze. "...just another dedicated servant to the Empress?" she finished for him. The squirrel chuckled and gave a small bow of her head. "Orina Emberkin, as you appear to have deduced. But it...

@Aramaeus Lemon Orina was enjoying herself far too much. While she had many, many types, the type of this fox was one she found distinct pleasure in introducing to all sorts of new horizons, or at least teasing him towards the edge and letting him fall in off his own accord. His guilt and shame...

@Aiken Brudenell @Dusk Rainblade @Talinn Ryalor "There has been no threat beyond what is typical in Bully," Orina answered. "With this number of beasts of import to the governance of the Imperium gathered in one place, it seemed prudent for the safety of all in attendance to have increased...

@Aramaeus Lemon Orina smirked at the uncomfortable todd. She leaned in to murmur conspiratorially. "I'll let you in on a small secret. I've heard from a reliable source that those guidelines are something of a joke within Niceties. Beasts always think Misanthropy would be the most deviant of...

The booth Orina found herself in had two sections. The front section, open to the public without need for payment, contained a great deal of fiction that she found quite interesting, yes, but words on a page were not something the squirrel found particularly tantalizing. At one point in her...

@Dusk Rainblade @Talinn Ryalor @Aiken Brudenell "Oh wonderful!" Afton clapped his paws together with enthusiasm. "I am glad you're enjoying yourselves so thoroughly. Especially after your oh-so-difficult voyage, Talinn." The drooping expression of sympathy the rat offered to the Minister of...

@Mina Rose Brewer @Alwyn Ryalor @FinnianBrightfur "Excuse me." A black-furred paw landed upon the shoulder of the stoat. Orina's blue eye bore into him as he turned to look at the Vice Minister in surprise. "What is one spilled tray, hm? Look around, I believe you're the only beast who cares...

Liza Fairpaw Age29 (Thermidor 21, 1736) SpeciesMouse BuildShort and muscular RankRangeblade Adept, Unsmudgables SKILLS: PhysicalMentalSocial Archery [Seasoned] (4)History [Proficient] (3) Teaching [Trained] (2) Paw to paw combat [Proficient] (3)Skill [Rank] (Points) Skill...

Orina always enjoyed the energy that came with a performance. It lent focus and drive, a singularly clear sensation of purpose that was difficult to find in any other outlet. The entire night was the climax of years of performance; years of playing all the right keys, pulling all the right...

"I can write up a list, as well and their residences and general habits of comings and goings." Orina picked up her tea and took a sip. "I have two Stealthblades who I trust to bring in, should we need them." She motioned to Dusk. "And I will entrust several Songblades to working alongside your...

Orina shifted forward in her seat with a quiet clicking of the mechanisms within her prosthesis. "Dusk is right; we may need more collateral damage to make this look like a wider attack rather than one simply targeting Kilaris. Certainly the double poison route seems to be a viable option, and I...

Orina glanced Dusk's way at Tanya's question. "There have been various attacks within the Imperium by the supremacist movement. To the public they are seen as a loosely organized group, but we've been gathering information on them for a time. I believe Misanthropy recently came into possession...

"Thank you, Talinn, truly." Sken displayed a rare moment of vulnerability as she let out a shaky breath, as though she had been holding it while she waited for Talinn's answer. "Knowing him, though, you'll have your paws full keeping him from trouble." She considered his offer, drumming her...

Orina let out an audible snort of laughter at the jokes made by the sisters. Yes, she had chosen the right vixens to ally with. It was refreshing, really, being able to be so open about such things. Not that she thought herself a murderous or bloodthirsty sort--she had been an Unsmudgeable...