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I just did a whole collection of back lore from 1.0 for Phoenix Rose's Lore Forum, collecting all the information that was on the collector's edition disc from ARR release. Maybe this will help:

Arslan Kahkol, reporting.

Arslan Kahkol is ready, more or less

I'm not sure if this helps, but my character used to be of this profession. Albeit, against his will. Sort of. It's somewhat complicated

Sexy!

Vaughn watches the movements carefully, remembering each one from when she danced. Every fluid motion guiding the trained muscles with purpose and grace. It was no doubt a sensual dance, meant to bring thoughts of other activities once one was fully warmed up and limber. Vaughn continues the drumming and singing, starting to put lyrics into the soft humming. A song she knew from when she had to "entertain" in much the same fashion. A song she often became lost in to not think about what she had to do once the song ended. It still comforted her, and she hoped it would be a proper one to keep Rhea dancing.

Vaughn smiles as she watches, starting to drum her delicate fingers against the stone wall fence in rhythm with Rhea's movements. After a bit longer, she starts to hum softly. It was another involuntary reaction as she watched anything that had any indication of a possible dance or movement. It is no secret Vaughn loves to put music to nearly everything. Slowly, a smile graces her lips, growing wider as the dance continued.

"Lady Rhea..." Vaughn mulled the name over in her head before a flicker of recognition hit. "Oh! You were with Sir Ilwe during Meli Day!" She blushed further. "I'm sorry, my memory is not what it used to be." She continued to watch Rhea pack the silken fan back and take out the more traditional ones with a smile. "Those are beautiful as well." She sat on the fence's stone top, eager to watch the miqo'te woman dance yet another art Vaughn had been neglecting over the cycles.

Vaughn smiled sadly. "Flesh and pleasure... Mm, it is...a ruthless trade. Being an honest merchant is truely much more admirable." She watches the woman's movements again. "Care to show me, Miss...?" She chuckled with a blush. "Ah, my apologies. You seem to know my name, but I must have forgotten yours."

Vaughn blinked at her reaction. "I...didn't mean any offense." She watched the miqo'te's movements, taking her own hand off the dagger hilt and standing. "It's a lovely art. Nothing to be ashamed of." She smiled sheepishly. She looked around. "But you're moving? Is Sir C'zhaer doing alright?"

Vaughn jumped as she was addressed, a hand instinctively moving to the hidden dagger in her boot, caught off guard. Before she drew it, however, she looked at the miqo'te woman with a smile. "Oh, these are yours? My apologies, they were just so beautiful." She tilts her head. "They remind me of the private dancers in... Well, I suppose it doesn't matter where. Were you one of them?"

It has been a while since Ilwe'ran came over with C'zhaer and Kage, the two miqo'te seemingly under a temporary glamour with a concerned lalafell friend. Ilwe came to Vaughn with a problem: C'zhaer was being hunted, hense the glamour until they could figure out what to do. Vaughn tried to look into the mysterious hunter, but kept hitting dead ends. Nobody came to the Hungry Wolf that didn't have business there. Shadowing C'zhaer in Ul'dah didn't seem to bring to light any answers either. Just that the male--or female, as the case actually was--is a cautious, mildly paranoid sort. A trait Vaughn understood all too well. Vaughn peered over the rail to the scene below the Goblet markets, something the Elezen did to make sure those inside were safe. She saw a female miqo'te with the boxes and movers and frowned. Did something happen? she thought. She watched a bit longer, the silks catching her eyes as that particular crate opened. She moved around to the stairs leading to the house. By the time she got to the gate, the miqo'te went inside. Not wanting to overstep her bounds, she lingered at the gate, tilting her head at the silks with a decorative fan resting atop the bundle. They were beautiful, and reminded her of a simpler time. Well, perhaps not simpler. Nothing about her past was simple. Sure, she missed it sometimes, but the life she has now is much more preferable. Tucking a lock of hair behind her ear, she contemplated a few choices. The other people seemed to be busy... Maybe she could get a closer look. Gingerly, she crossed the gate's threshold and toward the crate to examine its contents.

More from the tumblr art prompt. Vaughn and Rivienne. Rivi is not amused

Art created for this prompt. Jaques and Vaughn sketches! Woo!

I'm actually stuck on T7 >_>; I'd like to see the rest of coil before nobody cares anymore though. However, being available only after midnight EST for two or three hours doesn't help.

June update: With many things happening in the real world, we are unfortunately not recruiting at this time. As an FC, we will still be around, but will otherwise be inactive regarding sponsored plots and events until further notice. Full details are on our front page at http://phoenix-rose.enjin.com. Thank you all and we will still be seeing you!

Updated the main post. Hopefully this will make it easier and more consistent.

I will at least attend to lend my support to the performers and, of course, the lovely Lady Jancis!

Aww, thank you :love: Looking back, I forgot the scarrification but still quite proud of it. Watching Rhea during her streams has helped quite a bit >_>;

Art made for this story.

Kage and Salem. Full body color with 2 people.

So you have it covered now? Okay, that will show me to show up late to the threads Good luck, and I hope it's amazing!

Apparently my account is lost now :c My login doesn't work. Password recovery says my email is invalid. This...sucks. Sorry, I'll stop posting here.

Just remembered the FC has IC dungeons tonight at that time... Eva...

I haven't received a code though. I pre-ordered, but no code. No email. Nothing. This is making me panic a bit.