Evangeline Verheiden
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Alias: Armageddon
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Post by Evangeline Verheiden on Jan 12, 2017 21:33:08 GMT -5
A little evening trip to Chillhorn Village was in order. Since the little incident with Weatherford, Evangeline had wanted to give the little bitch some well deserved payback. That stinging jinx had left her face feeling numb for days and she was none too pleased about it. And now, with the recent, and so well timed gift of a dagger from Ashlin, she was certain to get some little taste of it.
Perhaps by cornering the veela down in the dungeons or somewhere and carving her pretty little face up. But of course a simple daggers effects were not enough to sate Evangelines thirst for pain and vengeance. That was the point of this trip after all. Word had it that if you needed something charmed, or something twisted and altered, there was one man in the village who could do that.
As she came up to the door of Rothschild Wand & Repair, she couldn't help the smirk. She hoped it would prove a fruitful endeavor as the little bell tinkled when she walked in, but if not, she was sure giving the girl a nice set of scars would make her feel better nonetheless.
"Is anyone here? Notes: Thread takes place shortly before When Fire Meets Gasoline.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 12, 2017 22:14:10 GMT -5
"Perhaps it would be better to use your eyes first, young lady." Raphael muttered dryly from his chair behind the counter. It seemed as though he was popular with the school these days. Not that he minded much. It brought in business. And business brought him what he wanted and needed. "So as not to appear stupid."
Standing, he walked around the counter and surveyed her. Not a regular. But not an unfamiliar face. He'd seen her in town before. One of the more alpha females. She would have to be to carry herself as she was. Probably a pureblood, if he had to wager. "But appearances aside, what are you here for?"
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Evangeline Verheiden
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 25
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
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Post by Evangeline Verheiden on Jan 12, 2017 22:24:31 GMT -5
Her gaze shifted to the form behind the counter, biting her tongue almost literally to avoid the snide comment just waiting to be snipped back at him for his brash remark. She wasn't about to mouth off to him before he was found to be useful to her or not. So instead she smiled, a bit forced of course.
"I've been told you're the person to see when magickal tampering is needed. But before I go any further into that, is that correct or have I been woefully misinformed?" She had to be certain, naturally. The shop hd implied only wands, but word had implied much more.
If he was what people had said he was though, the only remaining issues would be morals and whether or not he was the nosy type. Notes: Thread takes place shortly before When Fire Meets Gasoline.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 14, 2017 1:29:05 GMT -5
"And who has been spreading such slanderous lies?" Raphael made sure to let all of his clients know that his services were to be kept secret and only those who needed to would be told. It kept the ministry off of his back, and kept him in good favor with the town. Particular types of students knew though. Mostly Ophiuchus, he noted.
He could have kept his ruse up. If that was what you would call it. His dry words wouldn't have been believed anyhow. Not that he was trying to convince her. "What exactly do you need?"
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Evangeline Verheiden
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 25
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
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Post by Evangeline Verheiden on Jan 19, 2017 23:36:26 GMT -5
Evangeline fought the urge to roll her eyes at the comment. The words indeed were not fooling her in the slightest, and she was not the most patient of people.
Pulling out the dagger that Ashlin had been so kind as to gift her, she held it out to him. "I need this enchanted, tweaked, tampered with. Whichever nomenclature you tend to prefer, and not a whole lot of questions as to why. Price is no issue." she smiled curtly at him. "Is any of that going to be a problem?" Notes: Thread takes place shortly before When Fire Meets Gasoline.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 22, 2017 1:31:36 GMT -5
He knew this type. Holier than thou. With a wicked sense of entitlement. Someone who always got their way, and when they didn't they were willing to do horrible things to make sure it never happened again. Or that they got what they came for in the first place. No doubt what she was asking with the dagger was related. He mused, holding his hand out to take the dagger from her and appraise it.
"Price is a different matter, however. I hardly accept money, except from those it means something from. No, I require favors in exchange for services."
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