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KnightWear is a series of scripted items that interact with each other, themed for knights and jousting. They are sold at Rumor Woods in The Knight Way. The scripts can be added to your own items at Rumor Woods in the Forage Stall (s8208801) which does not appear in the Shop Listing.
There are three flavors of messaging available for each component: Lance (traditional knight), Gaston (self-important/arrogant knight), and Monty (clumsy knight). The type of messaging is always noted in the item's ANALYZE. Messaging for the flavors is similar at its base, sometimes with only slight differences, sometimes with some more pronounced differences, for all of the verbs EXCEPT RUB (which is the same for all flavors). The messaging that will be used is dependent on the item you're directly acting on -- it uses that item's flavor and tier, even if other KnightWear items of other flavors/tiers are mentioned in it. Because of this, you can mix and match flavors and tiers to get the combination that works best for you. Only one of each type of KnightWear item can be worn at once - so only one belt, etc.
KnightWear items come OTS with four verbs. The two different verb set unlocks are independent of one another and can be added in any order or combination.
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ArmorKnightWear Armor is chest-worn armor from cloth to metal as part of the KnightWear suite of scripts.Analyze
You analyze the tanned leather pourpoint and sense that the creator has provided the following information:
This pourpoint is part of the interactive KnightWear family and is set up as an armor item with the Lance (traditional knight!) set of characteristics. KnightWear items have messaging that sometimes incorporate other worn Knightwear items and specific types of footwear into the messaging. Some messaging also differs when mounted on a Rumor Woods-style horse. You sense that the pourpoint currently includes the base verbs (Verb Set 1). You can try to: WEAR, REMOVE, RUB, and TAP the pourpoint. Note: you can only wear 1 per "type" of KnightWear at a time (i.e. you can wear 1 KnightWear belt and 1 Knightwear surcoat at the same time, but you cannot wear 2 KnightWear belts at the same time).
~~ KNIGHTWEAR ALTERATION INFO ~~~
The tanned leather pourpoint may be altered within guidelines for its item type.
Optional: specify how your armor is assembled: "pieces" or "parts", more generic methods like "straps and buckles" or simply just "straps", etc. The default is no particular method. It is currently not set.
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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You adopt a disdainful attitude at the very idea of seeing to your own gear -- but proceed anyway, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles devil-may-care fashion until -- at last! -- you are completely free of the armor.
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Like she is too good for such a task, Vanah disdainfully removes her brigandine armor from her person, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles devil-may-care fashion until -- at last! -- she is completely free of the armor.
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| Lance
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Like shedding a second skin, you adeptly remove your brigandine armor from your person, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles organized fashion until -- at last! -- you are completely free of the armor.
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Like shedding a second skin, Vanah adeptly removes her brigandine armor from her person, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles organized fashion until -- at last! -- she is completely free of the armor.
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| Monty
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Like someone not comfortable in their own skin, you fumblingly remove your brigandine armor from your person, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles a systematic order of your own devising until -- at last! -- you are completely free of the armor.
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Like someone not comfortable in their own skin, Vanah fumblingly removes her brigandine armor from her person, unfastening its necessary straps and buckles an incomprehensible order until -- at last! -- she is completely free of the armor.
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| RUB
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All
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You run a hand over your brigandine armor, checking for any weak points while simultaneously admiring the shine of its metal.
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Vanah runs a hand over her brigandine armor, checking for any weak points while simultaneously admiring the shine of its metal.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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You repeatedly stomp down hard with your leather boots and boldly beat one of your gauntlets against the rings of your blued jazerant hauberk, making a muted, metallic clinking sound as you gesture for others to applaud and cheer you on.
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Kaikala repeatedly stomps down hard with her leather boots and boldly beats one of her gauntlets against the rings of her blued jazerant hauberk, making a muted, metallic clinking sound as she gestures for others to applauds and cheers her on.
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| Lance
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You repeatedly stomp down hard with your leather boots and beat one of your gauntlets against the sides of your full leather, making a dull but steady sound, like the beating of a drum, as you gesture for others to join you.
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Kaikala repeatedly stomps down hard with her leather boots and beats one of her gauntlets against the sides of her full leather, making a dull but steady sound, like the beating of a drum, as she gestures for others to join her.
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| Monty
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You repeatedly stomp down hard with your leather boots and flailingly beat one of your gauntlets against the metal of your grey ora field plate, making a loud, clanking racket as you gesture for others to join you.
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Kaikala repeatedly stomps down hard with her leather boots and flailingly beats one of her gauntlets against the metal of her grey ora field plate, making a loud, clanking racket as she gestures for others to join her.
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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You casually, almost carelessly, remove your jousting gear and temporarily set it aside. Then, exuding exasperation at having to perform the task of donning your own blued jazerant hauberk, you efficiently secure it into position and ensure its defensive capabilities are intact. You then expertly reaseamble and wear your set-aside gear.
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Casually, almost carelessly, Kaikala removes her jousting gear and temporarily sets it aside. Then, exuding exasperation and a put-upon attitude as she dons her blued jazerant hauberk, Kaikala nevertheless efficiently secures it into position and thoroughly inspects it. Kaikala then expertly reassembles and wears her set-aside gear.
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| Lance
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You deftly remove your jousting gear and temporarily set it aside. Then, exuding the ease and confidence of practiced skill as you don your full leather, you adroitly secure its straps and buckles into position and ensure its defensive capabilities are intact. You then quickly reassemble and wear your set-aside gear.
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Kaikala deftly removes her jousting gear and temporarily sets it aside. Then, exuding the ease and confidence of practiced skill as she dons her full leather, Kaikala adroitly secures its straps and buckles into position and thoroughly inspects it. Kaikala then quickly reassembles and wears her set-aside gear.
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| Monty
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You slough off your jousting gear and temporarily set it aside. Then, with careful, measured movements that belie a fear of bungling it all up as you don your grey ora field plate, you fumble with and then finally secure it into position and ensure its defensive capabilities are intact. You then painstakingly reassemble and wear your set-aside gear.
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Kaikala sloughs off her jousting gear and temporarily sets it aside. Then, with careful, measured movements that belie a fear of bungling it all up as she dons her grey ora field plate, Kaikala fumbles with and then finally secures it into position and thoroughly inspects it. Kaikala then painstakingly reassembles and wears her set-aside gear.
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Verb Set 2
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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You reach down across your chest, then over your shoulder, next to one side -- then to the other --, limbering up for the benefit of your competitors and admirers under the guise of adjusting your blued jazerant hauberk.
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Kaikala reaches down across her chest, then over her shoulder, next to one side -- then to the other --, making a comical spectacle of herself while adjusting her blued jazerant hauberk.
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| Lance
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You reach down across your chest, then over your shoulder, next to one side -- then to the other -- in order to make a handful of adjustments to your full leather. Ahh, much better!
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Kaikala reaches down across her chest, then over her shoulder, next to one side -- then to the other -- in order to make a handful of adjustments to her full leather.
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Monty (random poke/smack target)
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You make adjustments to your grey ora field plate on one shoulder, but as you reach across to the opposite shoulder, you accidentally poke yourself in the eye! Ouch, that hurt! You shake off the pain, then more carefully finish your armor manipulations.
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Kaikala makes adjustments to her grey ora field plate on one shoulder, but as she reaches across to the opposite shoulder, she accidentally pokes herself in the eye! She gives herself a little shake, then more carefully finishes her armor manipulations.
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| NUDGE
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Gaston
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You thrust one hip out to the side and place the hand opposite it on your thigh, casually resting it against your brigandine armor, as you strike a saucily heroic pose atop your ebon filly and show off the a jousting knight design on your silk surcoat.
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Vanah thrusts one hip out to the side and places the hand opposite it on her thigh, casually resting it against her brigandine armor, as she strikes a saucily heroic pose atop a tall ebon filly and shows off the a jousting knight design on her silk surcoat.
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| Lance
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You thrust one hip out to the side and place the hand opposite it on your thigh, casually resting it against your brigandine armor, as you strike a knightly pose and show off the a jousting knight design on your silk surcoat.
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Vanah thrusts one hip out to the side and places the hand opposite it on her thigh, casually resting it against her brigandine armor, as she strikes a knightly pose and shows off the a jousting knight design on her silk surcoat.
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| Monty
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You thrust one hip out to the side and place the hand opposite it on your thigh, casually resting it against your brigandine armor, as you strike a knightly pose. Your hand slips, yanking your surcoat down, your bent pose now embarrassingly lacking in heroic style.
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Vanah thrusts one hip out to the side and places the hand opposite it on her thigh, casually resting it against her brigandine armor, as she strikes a knightly pose. Her hand slips, yanking her surcoat down, her bent pose now comically lacking in heroic style.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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Forcing your attention to stay focused, you give yourself a once-over -- you note to yourself that you're looking rather fine --, make slight adjustments to your spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and blued jazerant hauberk, smooth out your surcoat, then start pulling in quick breaths of air, hoping to psych yourself up.
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Kaikala gives herself a self-admiring once-over, makes slight adjustments to her spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and blued jazerant hauberk, smooths out her surcoat, then starts pulling in quick breaths of air, as if attempting to psych herself up.
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| Lance
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Forcing your attention to stay focused, you give yourself a once-over, make slight adjustments to your spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and the straps and buckles on your full leather, smooth out your surcoat, then pull in a meditative, calming breath.
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Kaikala gives herself a once-over, makes slight adjustments to her spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and the straps and buckles on her full leather, smooths out her surcoat, then pulls in a meditative, calming breath.
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| Monty
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Forcing your attention to stay focused, you give yourself a once-over, make slight adjustments to your spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and grey ora field plate, attempt smoothing out your surcoat -- to no avail! --, then start coughing and choking in the midst of what was meant to be a meditative, calming breath.
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Kaikala gives herself a once-over, makes slight adjustments to her spurs, mithglin barrel helm, and grey ora field plate, attempts smoothing out her surcoat -- to no avail! --, then starts coughing and choking in the midst of what had seemingly started out as a meditative, calming breath.
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| TURN
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Gaston
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Cursorily checking that your brigandine armor is well-fitted, you first turn one way atop your ebon filly and pose in the vein of a gallant knight, then turn in the opposite direction, now posing in more splendid, spirited fashion. You determine that the armor's fit is perfect, just like you!
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With her attention sporadically trained on her brigandine armor, Vanah turns one way atop her ebon filly and poses in the vein of a gallant knight, then turns in the opposite direction and poses in more splendid and spirited fashion.
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| Lance
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You turn one way, then the other, concentrating on testing how well you can move with the current fit of your brigandine armor. It seems perfectly fine!
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Vanah turns one way, then the other, clearly testing some aspect of her movement in conjunction with her brigandine armor.
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| Lance, mounted
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You turn one way atop your ebon filly, then the other, concentrating on testing how well you can move with the current fit of your brigandine armor while mounted. It seems perfectly fine!
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Vanah turns one way atop her ebon filly, then the other, clearly testing some aspect of her movement while mounted in conjunction with her brigandine armor.
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| Monty
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You turn one way, then the other, flailing your arms out to either side as you trip over your own feet while testing how well you can move with the current fit of your brigandine armor.
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Vanah turns one way, then the other, flailing her arms out to either side as she trips over her own feet while clearly testing some aspect of moving around in her brigandine armor.
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| Monty, mounted
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You turn one way, then the other, flailing your arms out to either side as you struggle to remain atop your ebon filly while testing how well you can move while mounted with the current fit of your brigandine armor.
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Vanah turns one way, then the other, flailing her arms out to either side as she struggles to remain atop her ebon filly while clearly testing some aspect of moving around in her brigandine armor while mounted.
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Verb Set 3
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| FIDGET
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Gaston
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Moving with uncanny grace and rhythm in your brigandine armor, you swing your hips from side to side you urge your ebon filly takes a few steps (forward/toward target).
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Moving with uncanny grace and rhythm in your brigandine armor, Vanah swings her hips from side to side as her ebon filly takes a few steps forward.
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| Lance
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Moving lithely in your brigandine armor, your hips subtly shift back and forth as you confidently stride (forward/toward target) your silver spurs jingle-jangling with each step.
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Moving lithely in her brigandine armor, Vanah's hips subtly shift back and forth as she confidently strides forward.
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| Lance, mounted
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Moving lithely in your brigandine armor, your hips subtly shift back and forth as your ebon filly take a few steps (forward/toward target).
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Moving lithely in her brigandine armor, Vanah's hips subtly shift back and forth as her ebon filly takes a few steps forward.
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| Monty
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Moving with great self-conscious discomfort in your brigandine armor, you jerkily shimmy your hips from side to side as your ebon filly takes a few steps forward.
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Moving in her brigandine armor with greatly obvious unease, Vanah jerkily shimmies her hips from side to side as her ebon filly takes a few steps forward.
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| GRIN
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Gaston
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You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor, the cut of your surcoat, and the craftsmanship of your spurs. You then glance back up, and having concluded that you are well-prepared, your expression melts into a fearlessly cocky set.
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor, surcoat, and spurs. She then glances back up, and in a clear conclusion to a self-assessment, her expression melts into a fearlessly cocky set.
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| Gaston, targeted
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You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor, the cut of your surcoat, and the craftsmanship of your spurs. You then glance over at Target, sizing her up. As you reach your comparative conclusion, your expression melts into a fearlessly cocky set.
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor, surcoat, and spurs. She then glances over at you, clearly sizing you up, and her expression melts into a fearlessly cocky set.
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| Lance
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You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor. You then glance back up, and having concluded that you are well-prepared, your expression melts into a positive, emboldened set.
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor. She then glances back up, and in a clear conclusion to a self-assessment, her expression melts into a positive, emboldened set.
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| Lance, targeted
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You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor. You then glance back up, and having concluded that you are well-prepared, your expression melts into a positive, emboldened set.
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor, surcoat, and spurs. She then glances over at you, clearly sizing you up, and her expression melts into a positive, emboldened set.
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| Monty
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<You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor, the cut of your surcoat, and the craftsmanship of your spurs. You then glance back up, and having concluded that even in your preparedeness you may not measure up, your expression falters. Working to quash your insecurities, you focus on happier thoughts..
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor, surcoat, and spurs. She then glances back up, and in a clear conclusion to a self-assessment, her expression falters, flickering from worry to fear before she seems to attempt to put on a brave face.
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| Monty, Target
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You give yourself a once-over, quietly surveying the quality of your armor, the cut of your surcoat, and the craftsmanship of your spurs. You then glance over at Target, sizing her up. As you reach your comparative conclusion, your expression falters. Working to quash your insecurities, you focus on happier thoughts..
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Vanah gives herself an obvious once-over, her attention lingering on her armor, surcoat, and spurs. She then glances over at you, clearly sizing you up, and her expression falters, flickering from worry to fear before she seems to attempt to put on a brave face.
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| RAISE
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Gaston, Targeted
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You pound your fist against your brigandine armor, just over your heart, before raising an open hand into the air in Target's direction, selflessly offering to allow him to devote himself to you.
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Vanah pounds her fist against her chest, just over her heart, before raising an open hand into the air in your direction. Given the general antics around her gestures, Vanah seems to be pleading for you to devote yourself to her.
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| Lance
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You pound your fist against your brigandine armor, just over your heart, before raising an open hand into the air.
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Vanah pounds her fist against her brigandine armor, just over her heart, before raising an open hand into the air.
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| Monty
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You pound your fist against your brigandine armor, just over your heart, before flailing an open hand into the air in Target's direction in a declaration of devotion.
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Vanah pounds her fist against her brigandine armor, just over her heart, before flailing an open hand into the air in your direction in what seems to be a declaration of devotion.
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of your brigandine armor, you nimbly swivel halfway around and slink down into a low, battle-ready crouch worthy of great approbation.
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of her brigandine armor, Vanah nimbly swivels halfway around and slinks down into a low, battle-ready crouch. She glances around expectantly.
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| Lance, standing
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of your brigandine armor, you spin halfway around and drop into a low, battle-ready crouch.
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of her brigandine armor, Vanah spins halfway around and drops into a low, battle-ready crouch.
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| Monty
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of your brigandine armor, you spring forward but lose your footing, spinning partway around before firmly planting your feet and dropping into a low, battle-ready crouch.
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With a subtle swoosh of air against the plates of her brigandine armor, Vanah springs forward but loses her footing, spinning partway around before firmly planting her feet and dropping into a low, battle-ready crouch.
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BeltAnalyze
~~ KNIGHTWEAR ALTERATION INFO ~~~
The shagreen belt may be altered within guidelines for its item type, but the noun must remain a "belt", and the item must logically utilize a metal buckle on it.
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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You unbuckle and flick your green belt off from around your waist, causing the fit of your surcoat to hang more loosely against your brigandine armor. The end of the belt whips up into the air before you neatly snap it back toward you and right smack into your hand.
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<Vanah unbuckles and flicks her green belt off from around her waist, causing the fit of her surcoat to hang more loosely against her brigandine armor. The end of the belt whips up into the air before Vanah neatly snaps it back toward her and right smack into her hand.
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| Lance
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You unbuckle and whisk your leather belt off from around your waist, causing the fit of your surcoat to hang more loosely against your brigandine armor.
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Vanah unbuckles and whisks her leather belt off from around her waist, causing the fit of her surcoat to hang more loosely against her brigandine armor.
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| Monty
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You unbuckle and fling your maroon belt off from around your waist, causing the fit of your surcoat to hang more loosely against your brigandine armor.
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Vanah unbuckles and flings her maroon belt off from around her waist, causing the fit of her surcoat to hang more loosely against her brigandine armor.
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| RUB
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All
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Frowning to yourself, you run a finger across the surface of your belt as you lose yourself in an ocean of doubt and misgivings while distractedly dragging one of your spurs along the dirt.
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Frowning to herself, Vanah runs a finger across the surface of her belt as she seems to fall into unhappy thoughts, if her expression is any indication, while distractedly dragging one of her spurs along the dirt.
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| RUB
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All, mounted
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Frowning to yourself, you run a finger across the surface of your belt as you lose yourself in an ocean of doubt and misgivings while distractedly running your other gauntlet-laden hand along your ebon filly's neck.
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Frowning to herself, Vanah runs a finger across the surface of her belt as she seems to fall into unhappy thoughts, if her expression is any indication, while distractedly running her other gauntlet-laden hand along her ebon filly's neck.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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Mirroring your own sense of wound-up impatience, you dance your fingers against your green belt's buckle in a snappy rhythm filled with quick, well-timed pauses while you lightly tap the same beat out against your ebon filly's neck with your other hand.
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Vanah dances her fingers against her green belt's buckle in a snappy rhythm filled with abrupt, short-lived pauses while she lightly taps the same beat out against her filly's neck with her other hand.
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| Lance
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Mirroring your own sense of wound-up anticipation, you dance your fingers against your leather belt's buckle in a lively rhythm filled with anticipatory pauses and accented with the metallic click of your tapping one of your spurs against the other.
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Vanah dances her fingers against her leather belt's buckle in a lively rhythm filled with anticipatory pauses and accented with the metallic click of her tapping one of her spurs against the other.
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| Lance, Mounted
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Mirroring your own sense of wound-up anticipation, you dance your fingers against your leather belt's buckle in a lively rhythm filled with anticipatory pauses while you lightly tap the same beat out against your filly's neck with your other hand.
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Vanah dances her fingers against her leather belt's buckle in a lively rhythm filled with anticipatory pauses while she lightly taps the same beat out against her filly's neck with her other hand.
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| Monty
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Mirroring your own sense of wound-up nerves dance your fingers against your maroon belt's buckle in a lively rhythm filled with anticipatory pauses while you lightly tap the same beat out against your ebon filly's neck with your other hand.
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Vanah unrhythmically dances her fingers against her maroon belt's buckle in a choppy but lively rhythm filled with too-long pauses while she lightly taps the same beat out against her filly's neck with her other hand.
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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Wiggling your eyebrows ever so slightly, you slowly buckle your green belt into place, effectively securing your surcoat against your brigandine armor, then break out into a charismatic grin.
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Wiggling her eyebrows ever so slightly, Vanah slowly buckles her green belt into place, effectively securing her surcoat against her brigandine armor, then breaks out into a charismatic grin.
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| Lance
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You swiftly and efficiently buckle your leather belt into place, effectively securing your surcoat against your brigandine armor.
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Vanah swiftly and efficiently buckles her leather belt into place, effectively securing her surcoat against her brigandine armor.
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| Monty
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As though your fingers have turned to jelly, you grapple with your maroon belt, botching every attempt to get it cinched properly. You eventually get it just right and buckle it into place, effectively securing your surcoat against your brigandine armor.
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As though her fingers have turned to jelly, Vanah grapples with her maroon belt, botching every attempt to get it cinched properly. She eventually gets it just right and buckles it into place, effectively securing her surcoat against her brigandine armor.
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Verb Set 2
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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You unbuckle your green belt, loosening it slightly as you adjust its placement, then cinch it tight before rebuckling it over your silk surcoat. You unflappably pat yourself on the back for your efforts.
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Vanah unbuckles her green belt, loosening it slightly as she adjusts its placement, then cinches it tight before rebuckling it over her silk surcoat. She unflappably pats herself on the back in apparent self-congratulation.
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| Lance
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You unbuckle your leather belt, loosening it slightly as you adjust its placement, then cinch it tight before rebuckling it over your silk surcoat.
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Vanah unbuckles her leather belt, loosening it slightly as she adjusts its placement, then cinches it tight before rebuckling it over her silk surcoat.
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| Monty
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Unbuckling your maroon belt, you immediately lose your grip on it, and it falls to the dirt. You flusteredly scramble to pick it back up, cinch it over your surcoat, and buckle it with fumbling fingers that leave the belt slumping comically low on your hips. Drat!
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Unbuckling her maroon belt, Vanah immediately loses her grip on it, and it falls to the dirt. She flusteredly scrambles to pick it back up, cinches it over her surcoat, and buckles it with fumbling fingers that leave the belt slumping comically low on her hips.
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| NUDGE
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Gaston
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your green belt, taking on a posture of shameless self-satisfaction.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her green belt, taking on a posture of shameless self-satisfaction.
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| Gaston, mounted
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your green belt, leaning back on your ebon filly in a posture of shameless self-satisfaction.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her green belt, leaning back on her ebon filly in a posture of shameless self-satisfaction.
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| Lance
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your leather belt, taking on a posture of unconcerned repose.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her leather belt, taking on a posture of unconcerned repose.
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| Lance. mounted
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your leather belt, leaning back on your ebon filly in a posture of unconcerned repose.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her leather belt, leaning back on her ebon filly in a posture of unconcerned repose.
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| Monty
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your maroon belt, taking on a posture of unconcerned repose. Except that your thumbs entirely miss their mark, your arms instead flopping down by your sides.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her maroon belt, taking on a posture of unconcerned repose. Except that her thumbs entirely miss their mark, her arms instead flopping down by her sides.
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| Monty, mounted
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You place your hands on your hips and hitch your thumbs under the sides of your maroon belt, leaning back on your ebon filly in a posture of unconcerned repose. Except that your thumbs entirely miss their mark, your arms instead flopping down by your sides.
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Vanah places her hands on her hips and hitches her thumbs under the sides of her maroon belt, leaning back on her ebon filly in a posture of unconcerned repose. Except that her thumbs entirely miss their mark, her arms instead flopping down by her sides.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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As if you've been hit hard in the gut, you press your hands over your green belt, your gauntlets stacked one over the other, briefly act painfully wounded, and then look up with a vicious, determined-for-blood grin.
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As if she's been hit hard in the gut, Vanah presses her hands over her green belt, her gauntlets stacked one over the other, briefly seems painfully wounded, and then looks up with a vicious, determined-for-blood grin.
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| Lance
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Grimacing as if you've been hit hard in the gut, you press your hands over your leather belt, your gauntlets stacked one over the other, and let out a low howl of misery.
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Grimacing as if she's been hit hard in the gut, Vanah presses her hands over her leather belt, her gauntlets stacked one over the other, and lets out a low howl of misery.
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| Monty
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You punch yourself in the stomach! Triumphantly grimacing, you double over and press your hands over your maroon belt, your gauntlets stacked one over the other, and let out an inexorably long moan of misery.
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Bafflingly, Vanah punches herself in the stomach! Triumphantly grimacing, Vanah doubles over and presses her hands over her maroon belt, her gauntlets stacked one over the other, and lets an inexorably long moan of misery.
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| TURN
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Gaston
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You twist your green belt to one side, expertly centering the buckle in perfect alignment with the fit of your silk surcoat. Job complete, you plant your hands on your hips and puff your chest out with saucy panache.
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Vanah twists her green belt to one side, expertly centering the buckle in perfect alignment with the fit of her silk surcoat. Job complete, she plants her hands on her hips and puffs her chest out with saucy panache.
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| Lance
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You twist your leather belt to one side, attempting to get the buckle better centered and aligned with the fit of your silk surcoat.
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Vanah twists her leather belt to one side, the move ultimately getting the buckle better centered and aligned with the fit of her silk surcoat.
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| Monty
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You twist your maroon belt to one side, attempting to get the buckle off-centered and in complete misalignment with the fit of your silk surcoat.
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Vanah twists her maroon belt to one side, ultimately moving the buckle off-center and in complete misalignment with the fit of her silk surcoat.
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Verb Set 3
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| FIDGET
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Gaston
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You wiggle your green belt around, attempting to find the spot in which it will best show off your very fine figure and occasionally bunching up the fabric of your surcoat in the process. Finally satisfied with its placement, you smooth out every conceivable wrinkle on your surcoat to even further improve your already beyond perfect aesthetic.
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Vanah wiggles her green belt around, pausing between each movement to strike a handful of varied poses while occasionally bunching up the fabric of her surcoat in the process. Once clearly satisfied with its placement, she hastily and almost obsessively works at smoothing out wrinkles on the back, front, and sides of her silk surcoat.
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| Lance
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You wiggle your leather belt up and down, trying to find a comfortable spot for it and occasionally bunching up the fabric of your surcoat in the process.
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Vanah wiggles her leather belt up and down, as if trying to find a comfortable spot for it while occasionally bunching up the fabric of her surcoat in the process.
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| Monty
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You attempt to yank your maroon belt up and down, trying to find a comfortable spot for it, but it suddenly loosens entirely, having come unbuckled during all of your fumbling! Shaking your head at your own clumsiness, you refasten the belt in what ends up being an incredibly comfortable spot -- for now -- and arrange your surcoat under it to fall in a somewhat smooth drape.
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Vanah repeatedly pulls at her maroon belt, which suddenly comes off entirely -- clearly the goal of all of her fumbling around with it. Shaking her head slightly, Vanah seems utterly content as she refastens her belt and arranges her surcoat under it to fall in a somewhat smooth drape.
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| GRIN
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Gaston
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You tightly grip the sides of your green belt with your gauntlets as you imperiously lean forward and glare.
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Vanah tightly grips the sides of her green belt with her gauntlets as she imperiously leans forward and glares.
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| Lance
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You tightly grip the sides of your leather belt with your gauntlets as you meaningfully lean forward and glare (at Target).
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Vanah tightly grips the sides of her leather belt with her gauntlets as she meaningfully leans forward on her ebon filly and glares at you.
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| Monty
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You tightly grip the sides of your maroon belt with your gauntlets as you agitatedly lean forward and glare.
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Vanah tightly grips the sides of her maroon belt with her gauntlets as she agitatedly leans forward and glares.
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| RAISE
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Gaston
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Casually hooking your thumbs into your green belt, you lift your gaze and nonchalantly scan your surroundings while simultaneously laughing to yourself and lamenting the lack of realistic threats to your person. Truly, it would be a welcome surprise to find anyone or anything that could ever pose a danger to you!
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Casually hooking her thumbs into her green belt, Vanah lifts her gaze and nonchalantly scans her surroundings hile laughing to herself and lamenting a lack of any realistic threats to her person.
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| Lance
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Hooking your thumbs into your leather belt, you lift your gaze and calmly scan the horizon for any threats.
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Hooking her thumbs into her leather belt, Vanah slowly swivels her head as if scanning the horizon from behind her vultite helm's visor.
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| Lance, Target
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Hooking your thumbs into your leather belt, you lift your gaze and calmly watch Target.
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Hooking her thumbs into her leather belt, Vanah slowly swivels her head as if watching you from behind her vultite helm's visor.
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| Monty
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Hooking your thumbs into your maroon belt, you intermittently lift your gaze to apprehensively scan the horizon for any threats.
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Hooking her thumbs into her maroon belt, Vanah intermittently swivels her head, as if apprehensively scanning the horizon from behind her vultite helm's visor.
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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Bouncing from one foot to the other, you duck and spin around before taking several steps backward. Still keeping light on your toes, you rest one of your gauntlets alongside your green belt, fingers splayed, and slice your other up toward your helm in a well-formed chopping motion before easily settling into a bold, combative stance.
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Bouncing from one foot to the other, Vanah ducks and spins around before taking several steps backward. Still keeping light on her toes, Vanah rests one of her gauntlets alongside her green belt, fingers splayed, and slices her other up toward her helm in an absurd chopping motion before superlatively settling into a bold, combative stance.
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| Gaston, sitting
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Spinning around on your ebon filly, you fold your silver gauntlets over the front of your green belt and settle into a position of luxuriant repose.
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Spinning around on her ebon filly, Vanah folds her silver gauntlets over the front of her green belt and settles into a position of luxuriant repose.
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| Lance, standing
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Spinning around (to face Target), you rest one of your gauntlets over your leather belt at the small of your back and lift your other up to reverently tap the temple area of your helm before settling into a more combative stance.
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| Lance, sitting
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Spinning around on your ebon filly (to far Target, you fold your silver gauntlets over the front of your leather belt and settle into a position of repose.
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Spinning around on her ebon filly to face you, Vanah folds her silver gauntlets over the front of her leather belt and settles into a position of repose.
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| Monty
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Tottering about in a directionless manner, you eventually pause, slinging one of your gauntlets out in front of your maroon belt and thrusting your other up to wipe away the sudden cold sweat breaking out across your temple. However, your helm proves to be an obstacle, so you quickly give that up! Instead, you try to relax by dropping into a familiar combat stance.
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Tottering about in a directionless manner, Vanah eventually pauses, slinging one of her gauntlets out in front of her maroon belt and thrusting her other up to swipe at the temple area of her helm, almost as if trying to wipe sweat away. The ineffectual motion doesn't last long, and Vanah instead settles into an unrefined combative stance.
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| Monty, sitting
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Spinning around on your ebon filly, you fold your silver gauntlets over the front of your maroon belt and nearly fall over before settling into a position of repose.
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Spinning around on her ebon filly, Vanah folds her silver gauntlets over the front of her maroon belt and nearly falls over before settling into a position of repose.
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GauntletsAnalyze
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The metal gauntlets may be altered within guidelines for its item type and the noun must remain "gauntlets". It must always be plural for the noun (no single "gauntlet" will work here!).
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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You tug just a little bit at the end of each finger of your kidskin gauntlets, then pull each gauntlet by just the index fingers to easily slide them off, one at a time, with an embellished swish of your hands.
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Kaikala tugs just a little bit at the end of each finger of her kidskin gauntlets, then pulls each gauntlet by just the index fingers to easily slide them off, one at a time, with an embellished swish of her hands.
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| Lance
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Tugging little by little, you pull your silver gauntlets off, and as your hands slip free, you flex your fingers, suddenly freed of constriction, several times.
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Tugging little by little, Kaikala pulls her silver gauntlets off, and as her hands slip free, she flexes her fingers, suddenly freed of constriction, several times.
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| Monty
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Giving your hourglass gauntlets a few small tugs that do little to shimmy them off of your hands, you huff exasperatedly and jerk them off in one single motion.
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Giving her hourglass gauntlets a few small tugs that seem absolutely pointless, Kaikala huffs exasperatedly and jerks them off in one single motion.
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| RUB
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All
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You pull off one of your silver gauntlets and quickly massage your fingers, then crack your knuckles and slip it back on.
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Vanah pulls off one of her silver gauntlets and quickly massages her fingers, then cracks her knuckles and slips it back on.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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You lightly tap the fingertips of one of your kidskin gauntlets against your chin, your gaze scrutinizing the area as you concentrate on devising a strategy for your eventual triumph.
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Kaikala lightly taps the fingertips of one of her kidskin gauntlets against her chin, her gaze scrutinizing the area in an intensely strategic manner that leaves no room for failure.
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| Lance
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You lightly tap the fingertips of one of your silver gauntlets against your chin, your gaze scrutinizing the area as you concentrate on devising a strategy for your next movement.
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Kaikala lightly taps the fingertips of one of her silver gauntlets against her chin, her gaze scrutinizing the area in a strategic manner.
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| Monty
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You lightly tap the fingertips of one of your hourglass gauntlets against your chin, your gaze scrutinizing the area as you concentrate on devising a strategy for your next movement, one that -- you feel a brief flash of hope -- doesn't include future clumsiness on your part.
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Kaikala lightly taps the fingertips of one of her hourglass gauntlets against her chin, her gaze scrutinizing the area in a strategic manner, accompanied by a brief expression of hope flashing across her features.
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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| Lance
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You expertly slide your silver gauntlets over your fingers, tugging them up over your hand and lower forearm until each is fully and firmly seated in proper position against your brigandine armor.
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Vanah expertly slides her silver gauntlets over her fingers, tugging them up over her hand and lower forearm until each is fully and firmly seated in proper position against her brigandine armor.
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| Monty
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Verb Set 2
Usage
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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| Lance
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You flex your fingers, clenching and unclenching your hands and turning them to and fro to check the fit of your silver gauntlets.
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Vanah flexes her fingers, clenching and unclenching her hands and turning them to and fro, as if checking the fit of her silver gauntlets.
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| Monty
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| NUDGE
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Gaston
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You curl your hand into a fist, bring it to your lips, kiss the knuckles of your kidskin gauntlet, then emphatically punch it up into the air with a loud, triumphant whoop!
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Kaikala curls her hand into a fist, brings it to her lips, kisses the knuckles of her kidskin gauntlet, then emphatically punches it up into the air with a loud, triumphant whoop!
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| Lance
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You curl your hand into a fist, bring it to your lips, kiss the knuckles of your silver gauntlet, then emphatically punch it up into the air.
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Kaikala curls her hand into a fist, brings it to her lips, kisses the knuckles of her silver gauntlet, then emphatically punches it up into the air.
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| Monty
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You curl your hand into a fist, bring it to your lips, kiss the knuckles of your hourglass gauntlet, then emphatically punch it up into the air. You accidentally knock your chin on the way up, sending your head careening off to one side, the resultant air-punch much diminished.
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Kaikala curls her hand into a fist, brings it to her lips, kisses the knuckles of her hourglass gauntlet, then emphatically punches it up into the air. She somehow manages to knock her chin on the way up, sending her head careening off to one side, the resultant air-punch much diminished.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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| Lance
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You press one of your fisted silver gauntlets to your chest in a gesture of heartfelt emotion.
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Vanah presses one of her fisted silver gauntlets to her chest in a gesture of heartfelt emotion.
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| Monty
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| TURN
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Gaston
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You casually raise one of your gauntleted hands up in front of you, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curl the fingers of your gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if you are crushing something unseen within it. You toss your imaginary victim over your shoulder, then flamboyantly dust your gauntlets off against one another.
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Kaikala casually raises one of her gauntleted hands up in front of her, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curls the fingers of her gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if she is crushing something unseen within it. Kaikala tosses her unseen victim over her shoulder, then flamboyantly dusts her gauntlets off against one another.
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| Lance
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You casually raise one of your gauntleted hands up in front of you, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curl the fingers of your gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if you are crushing something unseen within it.
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Kaikala casually raises one of her gauntleted hands up in front of her, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curls the fingers of her gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if she is crushing something unseen within it.
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| Monty
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You casually raise one of your gauntleted hands up in front of you, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curl the fingers of your gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if you are crushing something unseen within it. Except it's your fingers you're crushing! You loose a yelp of pain!
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Kaikala casually raises one of her gauntleted hands up in front of her, fingers splayed wide, then slowly, and over-exaggeratedly, curls the fingers of her gauntlets closed and into a tight fist, as if she is crushing something unseen within it. Then Kaikala suddenly looses a yelp of pain, as if she has hurt herself in the process.
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Verb Set 3
Usage
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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FIDGET (player, creature, random targets) Interacts with Belt
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Gaston
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| Lance
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Hooking one thumb over your leather belt, you stretch your other gauntlet-clad hand out in front of you and wag it in the vague direction of everyone nearby in clear invitation to hurry up and join you.
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Hooking one thumb over her leather belt and stretching her other gauntlet-clad hand out in front of her and wags it in the vague direction of everyone nearby in clear invitation to hurry up and join her.
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| Monty
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GRIN (Player target) Interacts with helm, armor
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Gaston
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| Lance
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With a measured air, you loudly smack your silver gauntlets against your brigandine armor, then strike a forceful one-two-one-two punch at the air.
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With a measured air, Vanah loudly smacks her silver gauntlets against her brigandine armor, then strikes a forceful one-two-one-two punch at the air.
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| Monty
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| RAISE
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Gaston
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| Lance
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While clutching at your surcoat with one gauntlet, you close the other into a fist and triumphantly raise it to pound at the air -- once, twice, three times in quick succession.
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While clutching at her surcoat with one gauntlet, Vanah closes the other into a fist and triumphantly raises it to pound at the air -- once, twice, three times in quick succession.
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| Monty
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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| Gaston, Target
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| Lance
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Bringing your silver gauntlets close together, you roll them into a tidy spinning motion that ends in a flourish of one hand out in front of you, palm-up, under the slant of your humbly bowed head.
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Bringing her silver gauntlets close together, Vanah rolls them into a tidy spinning motion that ends in a flourish of one hand out in front of her, palm-up, under the slant of her humbly bowed head.
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| Lance, Target
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Bringing your silver gauntlets close together, you roll them into a tidy spinning motion that ends in a flourish of one hand out in front of you, palm-up and gesturing toward Cupcake, to whom you subtly dip your head.
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Bringing her silver gauntlets close together, Vanah rolls them into a tidy spinning motion that ends in a flourish of one hand out in front of her, palm-up and gesturing toward Cupcake, to whom she subtly dips her head.
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SpursKnightWear Spurs are fluff scripted items in the KnightWear script series.Analyze
~~ KNIGHTWEAR ALTERATION INFO ~~~
The branch-forged spurs may be altered within guidelines for its item type, but the noun must remain "spurs".
Optional: specify the ornamentation on the spurs. Must make sense in the following: "the ___ ornamentation on your spurs" (and make sure the LOOK output doesn't read awkwardly). Default is no ornamentation. It is currently set to: the leaf-laden ornamentation.
Optional: specify the shape of the rowels. Must make sense in the following: "You dig your _____ rowels into the ground." Default is no specified shape. It is currently set to: steel-backed leaf.
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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With skillful fingers, you unfasten the yokes holding your golvern spurs against your feet, first one, then the other, and toss them up into the air as a pair before dexterously catching them both in your other hand. You nearly preen -- but just barely refrain -- at the use of your innately prodigious toss-and-catch skill.
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With skillful fingers, Vanah unfastens the yokes holding her golvern spurs against her feet, first one, then the other, and tosses them up into the air as a pair before dexterously catching them both in her other hand, an unapologetically immodest air radiating off of her person.
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| Lance
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<!With nimble fingers, Vanah unfastens the yokes holding her silver spurs against her feet, first one, then the other, and tosses them up into the air as a pair before dexterously catching them both in one hand.
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With nimble fingers, Vanah unfastens the yokes holding her silver spurs against her feet, first one, then the other, and tosses them up into the air as a pair before dexterously catching them both in one hand.
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| Monty
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With scrabbling fingers, you unfasten the yokes holding your mithril spurs against your feet, first one, then the other, and toss them up into the air as a pair before bungling catching them both in one hand. You hurriedly scoop them back up.
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With scrabbling fingers, Vanah unfastens the yokes holding her mithril spurs against her feet, first one, then the other, and tosses them up into the air as a pair before bungling catching them both in one hand. She hurriedly scoops them back up.
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| RUB
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All
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Depriving one of your hands of its gauntlet for a fleeting moment, you spit on the fingers of your hand, then reach down to polish your silver spurs, each in turn.
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Depriving one of her hands of its gauntlet for a fleeting moment, Vanah spits on the fingers of her hand, then reaches down to polish her silver spurs, each in turn.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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With the balls of your feet slightly apart, you snap the backs of your heels close together, causing the rowels on your golvern spurs to *CLINK!* against each other in synch with your loud battle cry.
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With the balls of her feet slightly apart, Vanah snaps the backs of her heels close together, causing the rowels on her golvern spurs to *CLINK!* against each other in synch with her loud battle screech.
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| Gaston, mounted
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You snap the black-tipped rowels of your bright gold spurs against your chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs as you lean forward and throw one arm up in the air, the other arm loosely holding your horse's reins, and let loose a loud battle cry.
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Kaikala snaps the black-tipped rowels of her bright gold spurs against her chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs as she leans forward and throws one arm up in the air, the other arm loosely holding her horse's reins, and lets loose a loud battle screech.
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| Lance
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With the balls of your feet slightly apart, you snap the backs of your heels close together, causing the rowels on your silver spurs to *CLINK!* against each other.
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With the balls of her feet slightly apart, Vanah snaps the backs of her heels close together, causing the rowels on her silver spurs to *CLINK!* against each other.
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| Lance, mounted
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You snap the black-tipped rowels of your bright gold spurs against your chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs as you lean forward and calmly loosen but keep hold of your horse's reins.
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Kaikala snaps the black-tipped rowels of her bright gold spurs against her chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs as she leans forward and calmly loosens but keeps hold of her horse's reins.
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| Monty
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With the balls of your feet slightly apart, you snap the backs of your heels close together, causing the rowels on your mithril spurs to *CLINK!* against each other. You nearly trip and fall in the process.
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With the balls of her feet slightly apart, Vanah snaps the backs of her heels close together, causing the rowels on her mithril spurs to *CLINK!* against each other. Vanah nearly trips and falls in the process.
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| Monty, mount
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You snap the black-tipped rowels of your bright gold spurs against your chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs. You nearly go tumbling backwards, pulling hard on the reins in reaction! Fortunately, you loosen your hold on them as your horse rears a second time, instead catching hold of your horse's mane as you hang on for dear life.
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Kaikala snaps the black-tipped rowels of her bright gold spurs against her chestnut horse's shanks, spurring him to suddenly rear up on his hind legs. She nearly goes tumbling backwards, pulling hard on her reins in reaction! Fortunately, she seems to loosen her hold on them as her horse rears a second time, instead catching hold of her horse's mane as she hangs on for dear life.
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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One at a time, you fastidiously position your gornar spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of your ankles, then secure the yokes into place over the tops of your feet with a fancy little finger twirl.
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One at a time, Vanah fastidiously positions her gornar spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of her ankles, then secures the yokes into place over the tops of her feet with a fancy little finger twirl.
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| Lance
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One at a time, you meticulously position your silver spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of your ankles, then secure the yokes into place over the tops of your feet.
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One at a time, Vanah meticulously positions her silver spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of her ankles, then secures the yokes into place over the tops of her feet.
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| Monty
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One at a time, you attentively position your mithril spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of your ankles, then secure the yokes into place over the tops of your feet.
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One at a time, Vanah attentively positions her mithril spurs with the necks poking out from the backs of her ankles, then secures the yokes into place over the tops of her feet.
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Verb Set 2
Usage
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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You reach down to your feet and give the rowels on your golvern spurs some over-exaggerated prods, then make a show of fussing with the yokes without actually adjusting them -- because, of course, they are already securely fitted.
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Vanah reaches down to her feet and gives the rowels on her golvern spurs some over-exaggerated prods, then fusses with the yokes, though it doesn't look like she's actually accomplishing anything in doing so.
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| Lance
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You reach down to your feet and give the rowels on your silver spurs some good, rough prods, then make some minor adjustments to the yokes to ensure a better, more secure fit.
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Vanah reaches down to her feet and gives the rowels on her silver spurs some good, rough prods, then makes some minor adjustments to their yokes.
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| Monty
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You reach down and loosen the yokes of your mithril spurs slightly, then give the rowels some good, rough prods. One of the spurs manages to come entirely loose and goes flying! Retrieving it, you more diligently secure -- you hope -- both yokes into place.
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Vanah reaches down and loosens the yokes of her mithril spurs slightly, then gives the rowels some good, rough prods. One of the spurs manages to come entirely loose and goes flying! Retrieving it, she seems overly diligent in re-seuring both yokes into place.
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Gaston
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You bounce up and down on your toes and vigorously kick each of your feet up behind you several times, knocking the rowels of your golvern spurs against the brigandine armor covering your posterior, to get your legs moving. You stop for a moment to make sure your rear side is worthy of calling further attention to -- you decide that it is -- and resume your exercises.
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Vanah bounces up and down on her toes and vigorously kicks each of her feet up behind her several times, knocking the rowels of her golvern spurs against the brigandine armor covering her posterior. She stops for a moment to seemingly admire her own backside, then resumes her exercises.
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| Gaston, mounted
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You vigorously bounce one of your feet against your ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of your spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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Vanah vigorously bounces one of her feet against her ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of her spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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| Lance
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You bounce up and down on your toes and kick each of your feet up behind you several times, knocking the rowels of your silver spurs against the brigandine armor covering your posterior, to get your legs moving.
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Vanah bounces up and down on her toes and kicks each of her feet up behind her several times, knocking the rowels of her silver spurs against the brigandine armor covering her posterior. That really got her legs moving!
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| Lance, mounted
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You bounce one of your feet against your ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of your spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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Vanah bounces one of her feet against her ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of her spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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| Monty
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You bounce up and down on your toes and kick each of your feet up behind you several times, knocking the rowels of your mithril spurs against the brigandine armor covering your posterior, to get your legs moving. Then you kick a little too earnestly, stumble, and fall flat on your face!
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Vanah bounces up and down on her toes and kicks each of her feet up behind her several times, knocking the rowels of her mithril spurs against the brigandine armor covering her posterior. It all ends tragically, however, when she kicks a little too earnestly, stumbles, and falls flat on her face.
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| Monty, mounted
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You bounce one of your feet against your ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of your spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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Vanah bounces one of her feet against her ebon filly several times, subtly knocking the rowel of her spur against her flank, which causes her to whinny and lightly step in the opposite direction.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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Trying your utmost to restrain yourself, you push one of your heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clench the fingers of your gauntlets around the girth of your belt. How dare anyone impugn your honor like that!
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Vanah pushes one of her heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clenches the fingers of her gauntlets around the girth of her belt. She appears affronted, as if her honor has been called into question.
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| Gaston, mounted
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Trying your utmost to restrain yourself, you push one of your heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into your filly's side, and tightly clench the fingers of your gauntlets into a fisted grip on your filly's mane as the filly bucks several times. You barely notice; how dare anyone impugn your honor like that!
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Vanah pushes one of her heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into her filly's side, and tightly clenches the fingers of her gauntlets into a fisted grip on her filly's mane as the filly bucks several times.
She barely seems to notice, effortlessly keeping her seat while appearing affronted, as if her honor has been called into question.
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| Lance
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Trying your utmost to restrain yourself, you push one of your heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clench the fingers of your gauntlets around the girth of your belt.
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Vanah pushes one of her heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clenches the fingers of her gauntlets around the girth of her belt.
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| Lance, mounted
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Trying your utmost to restrain yourself, you push one of your heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into your filly's side, and tightly clench the fingers of your gauntlets into a fisted grip on your filly's mane as the filly bucks once, your handhold assisting in your maintaining your seat.
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Vanah pushes one of her heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into her filly's side, and tightly clenches the fingers of her gauntlets into a fisted grip on her filly's mane as the filly bucks once, her handhold clearly assisting in her maintaining her seat.
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| Monty
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Trying your utmost to restrain yourself, you push one of your heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clench the fingers of your gauntlets around the girth of your belt. Your heel slips, and as you tilt backwards, you throw your arms out to either side, like wings, in an attempt to regain your balance.
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Vanah pushes one of her heels down and back, digging the rowel of the spur on it into the dirt, and tightly clenches the fingers of her gauntlets around the girth of her belt. Her heel slips, and as she tilts backwards, she throws her arms out to either side, like wings, in an attempt to regain her balance.
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| Monty, mounted
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You roll the rowels of your mithril spurs against your ebon filly's sides, spurring her to suddenly rear up on her hind legs. You nearly go tumbling backwards, pulling hard on the reins in reaction! Fortunately, you loosen your hold on them as your filly rears a second time, instead catching hold of your filly's mane as you hang on for dear life.
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Vanah rolls the rowels of her mithril spurs against her ebon filly's sides, spurring her to suddenly rear up on her hind legs. She nearly goes tumbling backwards, pulling hard on her reins in reaction! Fortunately, she seems to loosen her hold on them as her filly rears a second time, instead catching hold of her filly's mane as she hangs on for dear life.
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| TURN
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Gaston
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You smoothly glide both of your heels outward, showing off your legs to -- you hope -- draw attention away from the complete and total lack of ornamentation on your spurs.
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Vanah smoothly glides both of her heels outward, showing off her legs and drawing attention to the complete and total lack of ornamentation on her spurs.
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| Lance
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You slide both of your heels outward, showing off the complete and total lack of ornamentation on your spurs.
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Vanah slides both of her heels outward, showing off the complete and total lack of ornamentation on her spurs.
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| Monty
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You gracelessly flop both of your heels outward, showing off the complete and total lack of ornamentation on your spurs.
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Vanah gracelessly flops both of her heels outward, showing off the complete and total lack of ornamentation on her spurs.
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| Ornamentation
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You slide both of your heels outward, simultaneously admiring and showing off the bird-motif ornamentation on your spurs.
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Vanah slides both of her heels outward, and seems to be simultaneously admiring and showing off the bird-motif ornamentation on her spurs.
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Verb Set 3
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| FIDGET
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Gaston
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Gauntlets-clad fingers rapidly tip-tip-tapping against your belt, you enthusiastically rock back and forth on your heels, repeatedly digging your golvern spurs into the dirt while imagining the adoring patrons you absolutely will attain after your next crushing victory!
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Gauntlets-clad fingers rapidly tip-tip-tapping against her belt, Vanah enthusiastically rocks back and forth on her heels, repeatedly digging her golvern spurs into the dirt, an arrogantly dreamy expression lighting up her entire face.
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| Lance
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Gauntlets-clad fingers idly drumming against your belt, you rock back and forth on your heels, repeatedly digging your silver spurs into the dirt.
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Gauntlets-clad fingers idly drumming against her belt, Vanah rocks back and forth on her heels, repeatedly digging her silver spurs into the dirt.
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| Monty
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Gauntlets-clad fingers unconsciously twisting at your belt, you diffidently rock back and forth on your heels, repeatedly digging your mithril spurs into the dirt.
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Gauntlets-clad fingers seemingly unconsciously twisting at her belt, Vanah diffidently rocks back and forth on her heels, repeatedly digging her mithril spurs into the dirt.
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| All, mounted
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Sitting up straight, you splay your legs out before lightly tapping your silver spurs twice against the side of your ebon filly, who obligingly steps forward.
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Sitting up straight, Vanah splays her legs out before lightly tapping her silver spurs twice against the side of her ebon filly, who obligingly steps forward.
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| GRIN
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Gaston
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You click your golvern spurs together before giving an overexaggerated wink.
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Vanah clicks her golvern spurs together before giving an overexaggerated wink.
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| Lance
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You click your silver spurs together before giving a wink.
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Vanah clicks her silver spurs together before giving a wink.
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| Monty
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You click your mithril spurs together before giving a wink, which you somehow muss up; you wink with one eye, then the other.
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Vanah clicks her mithril spurs together before giving a wink with her left eye, and then another with her right eye.
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| RAISE
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Gaston
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You raise your feet up slightly, then delicately stomp them against the dirt, setting your golvern spurs to jangling with a gently vivacious energy that almost, but not quite, matches your own.
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Vanah raises her feet up slightly, then delicately stomps them against the dirt, setting her golvern spurs to jangling with bright sound that seems to encourage Vanah's self-aggrandizing manner.
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| Lance
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You raise your feet up slightly, then stomp them against the dirt, setting your silver spurs to jangling.
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Vanah raises her feet up slightly, then stomps them against the dirt, setting her silver spurs to jangling.
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| Monty
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You raise your feet up slightly, then stumble and lurch forward, setting your mithril spurs to jangling.
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Vanah raises her feet up slightly, then stumbles and lurches forward, setting her mithril spurs to jangling.
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| Mounted
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Balancing perfectly atop your ebon filly, you raise your feet and settle them in place, setting the attached spur to jangling.
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Balancing perfectly atop her ebon filly, she raises her feet and settle them in place, setting the attached spur to jangling.
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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You gaze adoringly at your feet. Eventually you rest one of your feet on its heel before pulling your golvern spurs across the dirt in a quick, wide arc, the rowels spinning wildly before slowing to a stop.
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Vanah gazes adoringly at her feet. Eventually she rests one of her feet on its heel before pulling her golvern spurs across the dirt in a quick, wide arc, the rowels spinning wildly before slowing to a stop.
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| Lance
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You rest one of your feet on its heel before pulling the attached spur across the dirt, leaving its rowel spinning momentarily before slowing to a stop.
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Vanah rests one of her feet on its heel before pulling the attached spur across the dirt, leaving its rowel spinning momentarily before slowing to a stop.
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| Monty
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Kicking out one of your feet, you accidentally smash it down on its heel. Pain shoots through you as you lift it back up, sending the rowels spinning haphazardly before slowing to a stop.
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Kicking out one of her feet, Vanah smashes it down on its heel. As if in immediate pain, she lifts it back up, sending the rowels spinning haphazardly before slowing to a stop.
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Visored helmAnalyze
~~ KNIGHTWEAR ALTERATION INFO ~~~
The imflass salade may be altered within guidelines for its item type, but it must never indicate that it does NOT have a visor attached to it.
Optional: specify any particular fastenings on it ("buckles", "straps", "fastenings", etc.) -- default is no specifics named. It is currently not set.
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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You briskly ease your mithglin barrel helm off with one smoothly controlled tug. As soon as your face is fully visible, you arch one eyebrow and raise your chin up slightly in an emphatic head-bob of a nod while silently praising yourself for your charming personality, unequaled skills, and vast experience in heroic feats.
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Kaikala briskly eases her mithglin barrel helm off with one smoothly controlled tug. As soon as her face is visible, you see her arch one eyebrow and raise her chin up slightly in an emphatic head-bob of a nod, oozing an excessive amount of charm, self-importance, and heroism.
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| Lance
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You briskly ease your vultite helm off with one smooth, sharp tug, taking care not to scrape it against your head, and hold the helm tucked against your side.
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Kaikala briskly eases her vultite helm off with one smooth, sharp tug, taking care not to scrape it against her head, and holds the helm tucked against her side.
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| Monty
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You briskly ease your ora helm off with one smooth, sharp tug that sends it flying. You frantically dive for it before it can hit the ground, bobbling it several times before securely tucking it against your side and standing back up.
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Kaikala briskly eases her ora helm off with one smooth, sharp tug that sends it flying. She frantically dives for it before it can hit the ground, bobbling it several times before securely tucking it against her side and standing back up.
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| RUB
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All
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Briefly removing one of your gauntlets, you spit on the heel of your palm and rub it against your vultite helm in an attempt to buff the metal, then do the same to each of your spurs.
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Briefly removing one of her gauntlets, Kaikala spits on the heel of her palm and rubs it against her vultite helm in an attempt to buff the metal, then does the same to each of her spurs.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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You wave one of your gauntlet-clad hands unconcernedly, then rap your knuckles against your vultite helm once, producing a single metallic *CLANK!* to demonstrate your point.
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Vanah waves one of her gauntlet-clad hands unconcernedly, then raps her knuckles against her vultite helm once, producing a single metallic *CLANG!* obviously meant to demonstrate her point.
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| Lance
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You knock the knuckles of one of your gauntlets against your vultite helm in a metallic *CLANG-CLANG-CLANG!* sound. Is anybody in there?
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Vanah knocks the knuckles of one of her gauntlets against her vultite helm in a metallic *CLANG-CLANG-CLANG!* sound. Is anybody in there?
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| Monty
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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You smile dashingly, give a cavalier toss of your head, and slide your vultite helm onto your head. You fiddle with it until satisfied that it is perfectly situated and in alignment with your brigandine armor.
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Vanah smiles dashingly, gives a cavalier toss of her head, and slides her vultite helm onto her head. She fiddles with it until she seems satisfied that it is perfectly situated and in alignment with her brigandine armor.
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| Lance
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With judicious care, you slide your vultite helm onto your head, open its visor, and then fastidiously fiddle with it until you are thoroughly satisfied that it is perfectly situated and in alignment with your brigandine armor.
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With judicious care, Vanah slides her vultite helm onto her head, opens its visor, and then fastidiously fiddles with it until she seems thoroughly satisfied that it is perfectly situated and in alignment with her brigandine armor.
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| Monty
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Donning your vultite helm, your hand slips, and you ram it down too hard onto your head -- ouch! You open its visor, then briefly fumble around with adjusting the helm's fit until you are satisfied that it is perfectly situated. You can't quite get your helm to perfectly align with your brigandine armor but you nevertheless beam proudly, feeling pleased with your overall efforts.
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Donning her vultite helm, Vanah's hand slips, and she rams it down onto her head in a painful-looking way. Vanah opens its visor, then briefly fumbles around with adjusting the helm's fit until she seems satisfied that it is perfectly situated. Vanah beams proudly, her helm positioned somewhat askew from her brigandine armor.
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Verb Set 2
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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You reach up and flip the visor of your vultite helm closed, then remember that you shouldn't deprive your admirers of such a pretty face! You open the visor, a disinterested expression on your face that is offset by several coquettish winks.
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Vanah reaches up and flips the visor of her vultite helm closed, then quickly back open again, a disinterested expression now gracing her face as she winks coquettishly.
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| Lance
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You reach up and flip the visor of your vultite helm closed, then open again to check how well-oiled it is, then fine-tune your helm's other fittings.
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Vanah reaches up and flips the visor of her vultite helm closed, then open again, as if checking its functionality, then fine-tunes her helm's other fittings.
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| Monty
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You reach up and flip the visor of your vultite helm closed to check how well-oiled it is. You involuntarily yelp loudly when pain spreads up several of your fingers, which you somehow slammed the helm shut on.
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Vanah reaches up and flips the visor of her vultite helm closed, as if checking its functionality, and yelps loudly when she somehow slams the helm shut on several of her fingers. That looked painful!
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| NUDGE
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Gaston
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You casually flip the visor on your helm closed, partially impeding the view of your surroundings.
s>nudge my helm
You casually flip the visor on your helm open, ensuring that everyone has an unimpeded view of your gorgeous eyes and charming smile.
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Vanah casually adjusts the visor on her helm closed, effectively sheathing her eyes from sight.
>
Vanah casually adjusts the visor on her helm open, fully revealing her eyes -- and an arrogant smirk.
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| Lance
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You adjust the visor on your helm to be closed, partially impeding the view of your surroundings.
>nudge my helm
You adjust the visor on your helm to be open, ensuring you an unimpeded view of your surroundings.
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Vanah adjusts the visor on her helm to be closed, effectively sheathing her eyes from sight.
Vanah adjusts the visor on her helm to be open, fully revealing her eyes.
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| Monty
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You reach up to flip the visor of your vultite helm closed, but it won't budge! You struggle mercilessly with it, until you realize that your other hand is the obstacle. You reposition your hands, then sheepishly slide the visor closed.
s>nudge my helm
You reach up to flip the visor of your vultite helm open, but it won't budge! You struggle mercilessly with it, until you realize that your other hand is the obstacle. You reposition your hands, then sheepishly slide the visor open.
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Vanah reaches up to flip the visor of her vultite helm closed, but it won't budge -- probably because her other hand is in the way. She struggles mercilessly with the visor, then suddenly repositions her hands, the sheepish expression on her face obscured as she finally slides it closed.
>
Vanah reaches up to flip the visor of her vultite helm open, but it won't budge -- probably because her other hand is in the way. She struggles mercilessly with the visor, then suddenly repositions her hands, the sheepish expression on her face revealed as she finally slides it open.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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Slapping a hand against your mithglin barrel helm, you flex your jaw and straighten your spine, chanting a litany of praise for your battle worthiness and excellent posture under your breath.
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Slapping a hand against her mithglin barrel helm, Kaikala flexes her jaw and visibly straightens her spine, chanting what sounds like ridiculously vain self-praising under her breath.
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| Lance
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Slapping a hand against your vultite helm, you clench your jaw and straighten your spine, chanting a litany of battle readiness under your breath.
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Slapping a hand against her vultite helm, Kaikala clenches her jaw and visibly straightens her spine, chanting what sound like self-encouraging mutterings under her breath.
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| Monty
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Thumping a hand against your ora helm, you grit your teeth and straighten your spine, chanting a list of what to try to not mess up this time under your breath.
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Thumping a hand against her ora helm, Kaikala grits her teeth and visibly straightens her spine, chanting what sounds like a list of personal past disasters under her breath.
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| TURN
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Gaston
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You shake your head, then lower it slightly as you repeatedly slam the closed fist of your gauntlet against your mithglin barrel helm, right where your forehead is, in a supremely frustrated gesture.
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Kaikala shakes her head, then lowers it slightly as she slams the closed fist of her gauntlet against her mithglin barrel helm, right where her forehead is, in a supremely frustrated gesture.
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| Lance
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You shake your head, then lower it slightly as you slap the open palm of your gauntlet against your vultite helm, right where your forehead is, in an exasperated gesture.
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Kaikala shakes her head, then lowers it slightly as she slaps the open palm of her gauntlet against her vultite helm, right where her forehead is, in an exasperated gesture.
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| Monty
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You shake your head and lower it slightly to slap the open palm of your gauntlet against your forehead, but instead only graze your helm as you miss your mark. You release a jointly exasperated and supremely embarassed sound.
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Kaikala shakes her head and lowers it slightly as if to slap the open palm of her gauntlet against her forehead, but instead only grazes her helm as she clearly misses her mark. Kaikala releases a jointly exasperated and supremely embarassed sound.
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Verb Set 3
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| FIDGET
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Gaston
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You elegantly pull your vultite helm off, casually resting it against your armor and stilling completely as you idly listen for any possible hidden threats. You feel you easily identify where you may be most exposed! Feeling satisfied with your assessment, you wiggle your brows before sliding the helm back into place.
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Vanah elegantly pulls her vultite helm off, casually resting it against her armor and stilling completely as she seems to idly listen for something. Appearing rather bored, Vanah suddenly ceases her efforts with a satisfied smirk, then wiggles her brows before sliding her helm back on.
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| Lance
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You wrest your vultite helm off, resting it against your armor and stilling completely as you keenly listen to the varied sounds of your surroundings. Ceasing your efforts soon after, you notice Person nearby, and you quirk one eyebrow at him before sliding the helm back into place.
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Vanah wrests her vultite helm off, resting it against her armor and stilling completely as she seems to keenly listen for something. Suddenly ceasing her efforts, Vanah then quirks one eyebrow at you before sliding her helm back on.
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| Monty
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Grappling with your vultite helm, you wrest it off and rest it against your armor. You whistle shrilly, then still completely, keenly listening for an answer to your signal.
A faint, high-pitched bird call sounds, exactly what you were waiting for! Feeling plucky, you notice Person nearby, and you wiggle your brows at him before sliding the helm back into place.
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Grappling with her vultite helm, Vanah wrests it off and rests it against her armor. She whistles shrilly, then stills completely as she seems to keenly listen for something.
A faint, high-pitched bird call sounds, and Vanah then wiggles her brows at you before sliding her helm back on.
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| GRIN
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Gaston
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You adjust your vultite helm slightly, then flash a saucy half-grin, expertly flutter your eyelashes, and wave in every imaginable direction -- don't want to miss any potential fans!
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Vanah adjusts her vultite helm slightly, then flashes a saucy half-grin, flutters her eyelashes with disconcerting rapidity, and performs an excessive amount of waving.
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| Lance
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You adjust your vultite helm slightly, then give a saucy grin.
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Vanah adjusts her vultite helm slightly, then gives a saucy grin.
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| Monty
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You adjust your vultite helm slightly, then give what you hope is a saucy grin.
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Vanah adjusts her vultite helm slightly, then gives a decidedly charming grin.
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| RAISE
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Gaston
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You lift your gauntlet-clad hand up to your vultite helm and, with overly precise form and teeth bared in a scintillating smile, salute.
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Vanah lifts her gauntlet-clad hand up to her vultite helm and, with overly precise form and teeth bared in a scintillating smile, salutes.
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| Lance
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You lift your gauntlet-clad hand up to your vultite helm and give a sharp salute.
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Vanah lifts her gauntlet-clad hand up to her vultite helm and gives a sharp salute.
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| Monty
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You lift your gauntlet-clad hand up to your vultite helm and give a salute.
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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You surreptitiously glance to your left, your right, and behind you before tapping two fingers to the edge of your vultite helm to indicate that you obviously know the way -- and everyone should, of course, follow you. Because who wouldn't want to?
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Vanah surreptitiously glances to her left, her right, and behind her before tapping two fingers to the edge of her vultite helm. It's unclear what she means, other than that she expects everyone in the area to follow her.
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| Lance
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You quickly glance to your left, your right, and behind you before tapping two fingers to the edge of your vultite helm and indicating the direction you wish to proceed in.
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Vanah quickly glances to her left, her right, and behind her before tapping two fingers to the edge of her vultite helm and indicating the direction she seems to wish to proceed in.
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| Monty
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You surreptitiously glance to your left, your right, and behind you before dipping your helm-clad head in the direction you wish to proceed in several times over.
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Surcoat
A KnightWear Surcoat is a clothing item in the KnightWear script series. It is worn over armor and depicts an emblem.Analyze
~~ KNIGHTWEAR ALTERATION INFO ~~~
The celsylk surcoat may be altered within guidelines for its item type, but the noun must remain something almost exactly identical to a surcoat -- tabards and longer similar items that can have a loose fit are acceptable; short shirts, aprons, vests, bodices, etc. are not acceptable. Any show descriptions MUST incorporate the surcoat's design.
Optional: specify the material in messaging -- default is "fabric". It is currently set to: grey-toned celsylk.
Required: specify the in-brief design/markings on the surcoat. The design should not be over-complicated nor too wordy (it displays in verb messaging output). Must make sense in the following: "gesture at the __________ on your celsylk surcoat" -- default is "interlocking serpent and phoenix design". It is currently set to: soaring thielfiras.
Optional: detailed design/marking. This is a more detailed description of the in-brief design that will show up in LOOK/SHOW. This should only describe the above design/pattern and should always make sense on a fabric surcoat. The in-brief design currently has no extra detailing.
OTS/Tier 1
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| REMOVE
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Gaston
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Briefly loosening your belt, you slide your silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over your head, removing the fabric garment in a single movement that ends with an overstated flourish and audacious bow.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Vanah slides her silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over her head, removing the fabric garment in a single movement that ends with an overstated flourish and audacious bow.
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| Lance
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Briefly loosening your belt, you slide your silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over your head, removing the fabric garment in a single movement that ends with an understated flourish.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Vanah slides her silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over her head, removing the fabric garment in a single movement that ends with an understated flourish.
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| Monty
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Briefly loosening your belt, you slide your silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over your head, somehow embarrassingly managing to get yourself tangled up in it. You wrestle with the garment and eventually finish removing it.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Vanah slides her silk surcoat out from under it, then up and over her head, somehow managing to get herself tangled up in it. She wrestles with the garment and eventually finishes removing it.
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| RUB
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All
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Using the edge of the sleeve of your silk surcoat, you wipe the sweat from your face.
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Using the edge of the sleeve of her silk surcoat, Vanah wipe the sweat from her face.
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| RUB
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Mounted
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Using the edge of the sleeve of your silk surcoat, you wipe the sweat from your face, then give your filly a quick pat.
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Using the edge of the sleeve of her silk surcoat, Vanah wipe the sweat from her face, then gives her ebon filly a quick pat.
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| TAP
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Gaston
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You imperiously jab your thumb against your chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the jousting knight design on your silk surcoat, your expression a mixture of disdain and arrogance.
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Vanah imperiously jabs her thumb against her chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the a jousting knight design on her silk surcoat, her expression a mixture of disdain and arrogance.
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| Lance
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You sharply jab your thumb against your chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on your spidersilk surcoat, your expression a mixture of earnestness and pride.
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Kaikala sharply jabs her thumb against her chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on her spidersilk surcoat, her expression a mixture of earnestness and pride.
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| Monty
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You sharply jab your thumb against your chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on your scarlet surcoat as you dance a quick little jig. Your feet get tangled up, and you lean one way, then the other, but miraculously manage not to fall. You complete your jig and bow with a flourish.
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Kaikala sharply jabs her thumb against her chest, clearly making a pointed gesture at the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on her scarlet surcoat as she dances a quick little jig. Her feet get tangled up, and she leans one way, then the other, but miraculously manages not to fall. She completes her jig and bows with a flourish.
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| WEAR
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Gaston
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Briefly loosening your belt, you slide your gold and blue surcoat over your head and all of the way on, then arrange it to flare out in a tight curl at the hem against your full leather, lending it a bit of fashionable style that highlights its vibrant striking serpent design.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Kaikala slides her gold and blue surcoat over her head and all of the way on, then arranges it to flare out in a tight curl at the hem against her full leather, lending it a bit of fashionable style that highlights its vibrant striking serpent design.
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| Lance
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Briefly loosening your belt, you slide your spidersilk surcoat over your head and all of the way on, then arrange it to fall in a smooth drape against your full leather that more than adequately displays its interlocking serpent and phoenix design.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Kaikala slides her spidersilk surcoat over her head and all of the way on, then arranges it to fall in a smooth drape against her full leather that more than adequately displays its interlocking serpent and phoenix design.
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Monty (random)
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Briefly loosening your belt, you pull your scarlet surcoat over your head, then arrange it to fall in as smooth a drape as you can manage against your leather. At this juncture, you realize that the surcoat is inside-out! You hastily remove it, set it to rights, and re-don it.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Kaikala pulls her scarlet surcoat over her head, then arranges it to fall in a haphazard drape against her leather. Kaikala seems to suddenly realize that her surcoat is inside-out! She hastily removes it, sets it to rights, and re-dons it.
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| Briefly loosening your belt, you pull your scarlet surcoat over your head, then arrange it to fall in as smooth a drape as you can manage against your leather. At this juncture, you realize that the surcoat is backwards! You hastily shove it up around your neck, turn the front face-forward, and pull it back down.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Kaikala pulls her scarlet surcoat over her head, then arranges it to fall in a haphazard drape against her leather. Kaikala seems to suddenly realize that her surcoat is backwards! She hastily shoves it up around her neck, turns the front face-forward, and pulls it back down.
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| Briefly loosening your belt, you pull your scarlet surcoat over your head, then arrange it to fall in as smooth a drape as you can manage against your leather to display its interlocking serpent and phoenix design.
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Briefly loosening her belt, Kaikala pulls her scarlet surcoat over her head, then arranges it to fall in a haphazard drape against her leather that does a barely adequate job of displaying its interlocking serpent and phoenix design.
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Verb Set 2
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| ATTEND
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Gaston
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You suggestively tug at the lower edge of your silk surcoat, wiggling your eyebrows and smirking lewdly. You suddenly remember yourself and take on a more dignified expression and stance, swiftly straightening the surcoat's fit under your belt, then smoothing the fabric down.
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Vanah suggestively tugs at the lower edges of her silk surcoat, wiggling her eyebrows and smirking lewdly. Like a chameleon, she suddenly shifts into a completely and thoroughly dignified expression and stance, swiftly straightening the surcoat's fit under her belt, then smoothing the fabric down.
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| Lance
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You tug at the lower edge of your silk surcoat, straightening its fit under your belt, then smoothing the fabric down.
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Vanah tugs at the lower edges of her silk surcoat, straightening its fit under her belt, then smoothing the fabric down.
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| Monty
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| NUDGE
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Gaston
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You brush off the left shoulder of your silk surcoat with your right hand, then the right shoulder with your left hand, adjust your helm, and adopt a cocksure stance as you swivel your valiant gaze forward.
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Vanah brushes off the left shoulder of her silk surcoat with her right hand, then the right shoulder with her left hand, adjusts her helm, and adopts a cocksure stance as she swivels her valiant gaze forward.
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| Lance
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You brush off the left shoulder of your silk surcoat with your right hand, then the right shoulder with your left hand, adjust your helm, and adopt a confident stance as you swivel your gaze forward.
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Vanah brushes off the left shoulder of her silk surcoat with her right hand, then the right shoulder with her left hand, adjusts her helm, and adopts a confident stance as she swivels her gaze forward.
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| Monty
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You brush off the left shoulder of your silk surcoat with your right hand, then the right shoulder with your left hand, adjust your helm, and adopt a confident stance as you swivel your gaze forward. Too late, you realize that your machinations have set your surcoat completely askew!
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Vanah brushes off the left shoulder of her silk surcoat with her right hand, then the right shoulder with her left hand, 'setting her silk surcoat completely askew. She clearly doesn't even notice; instead, Vanah adjusts her helm and adopts a confident stance as she swivels her gaze forward.
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| PUSH
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Gaston
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You puff your chest out, pompously displaying the vibrant striking serpent design on the gold and blue surcoat that covers your full leather, your pale blue gaze demanding a proper anything-goes challenge.
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Kaikala puffs her chest out, pompously displaying the vibrant striking serpent design on the gold and blue surcoat that covers her full leather, her pale blue gaze demanding a proper anything-goes challenge.
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| Lance
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You puff your chest out, proudly displaying the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on the spidersilk surcoat that covers your full leather, your pale blue gaze begging for a proper challenge.
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Kaikala puffs her chest out, proudly displaying the interlocking serpent and phoenix design on the spidersilk surcoat that covers her full leather, her pale blue gaze begging for a proper challenge.
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| Monty
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You puff your chest out, proudly displaying the scarlet surcoat that covers your full leather. Too late realizing that your surcoat is completely twisted around, you quickly set it to rights so that its interlocking serpent and phoenix design is visible as your gaze flickers to and fro. Hopefully no one noticed that little mishap!
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Kaikala puffs her chest out, proudly displaying the scarlet surcoat that covers her full leather. As if suddenly realizing that her surcoat is completely twisted around, she quickly sets it to rights, its interlocking serpent and phoenix design now visible, her hopeful, pale blue gaze flickering to and fro. But if she thought you didn't see anything, she's wrong!
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| TURN
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Gaston
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Snapping the sides of your silk surcoat downward and against your form, you hold your head up high and preen proudly.
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Snapping the sides of her silk surcoat downward and against her form, Vanah holds her head up high and preens.
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| Lance
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In a sudden fit, you grab the sides of your silk surcoat and bunch the fabric up with your fists before eventually calming down and letting go. Now the sides of your surcoat are all wrinkled!
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In a sudden fit, Vanah grabs the sides of her silk surcoat and bunches the fabric up with her fists before eventually calming down and letting go. Now the sides of her surcoat are all wrinkled!
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| Monty
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You wave your hands through the air in wildly expressive gestures. Suddenly feeling flustered and somewhat embarrassed at the spectacle you just made of yourself, you ball your hands up in the sides of your silk surcoat and keep your gaze trained on the dirt.
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Vanah waves her hands through the air in wildly expressive gestures, then suddenly stops. Appearing flustered and somewhat embarrassed, she balls her hands up in the sides of her silk surcoat, her gaze trained on the dirt.
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Verb Set 3
Usage
| Verb
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Flavor
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First
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Third
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| FIDGET
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Gaston
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You slowly and deliberately make a show of limbering up, then press your gauntlets over the chest area of your silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture. Feeling ready for anything that might come your way, you tilt your chin up, roll your shoulders back, and feelingly proclaim, "For glory!"
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Vanah makes an unnecessary show of slowly and deliberately limbering up, then presses her gauntlets over the chest area of her silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture. Looking as if she thinks she owns the world, Vanah tilts her chin up, rolls her shoulders back, and dramatically proclaims, "For glory!"
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| Lance
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You briefly limber up, then press your gauntlets over the chest area of your silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture, snap your head back, and shout, "For glory!"
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Vanah briefly limbers up, then presses her gauntlets over the chest area of her silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture, snaps her head back, and shouts, "For glory!"
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| Monty
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Although your limbs don't seem to want to really cooperate, you briefly limber up, then press your gauntlets over the chest area of your silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture and kiss your fingertips. Keyed up with a spurt of energy and emotion, you breathe in deeply and suddenly get a tickle in your throat that has you coughing violently.
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Vanah briefly limbers up in an impossibly toddling manner, then presses her gauntlets over the chest area of her silk surcoat in a prayer-like gesture and kisses her fingertips. Clearly keyed up, she breathes in deeply and begins to cough violently.
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| GRIN
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Gaston
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You tilt your body forward, your surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as you smile with all the weight of your dazzling personality and loudly shout, "Huzzah!"
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Vanah tilts her body forward, her surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as she smiles dazzlingly and loudly shouts, "Huzzah!"
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| Lance
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You tilt your body forward, your surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as you grin and loudly shout, "Huzzah!"
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Vanah tilts her body forward, her surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as she grins and loudly shouts, "Huzzah!"
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| Monty
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You tilt your body forward, your surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as you grin and loudly shout, "Huzzah!"
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Vanah tilts her body forward, her surcoat's a jousting knight design on prominent display, as she grins and loudly shouts, "Huzzah!"
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| RAISE
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Gaston
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Your silk surcoat is pulled taut against your brigandine armor as you sneer, brandishing your eonake weapon out in front of you, your place at the top of the food chain unquestionable.
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Vanah's silk surcoat is pulled taut against her brigandine armor as she sneers, brandishing her eonake weapon out in front of her, her body language conveying her smug attitude.
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| Lance
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Your silk surcoat is pulled taut against your brigandine armor as you growl loudly, brandishing your eonake weapon out in front of you.
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Vanah's silk surcoat is pulled taut against her brigandine armor as she growls loudly, brandishing her eonake weapon out in front of her.
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| Monty
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Your silk surcoat is pulled taut against your brigandine armor as you stammer a few inarticulate words before grunting loudly, brandishing your eonake weapon out in front of you with a courage that you don't at all feel.
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Vanah's silk surcoat is pulled taut against her brigandine armor as her stammers a few inarticulate words before grunting loudly, brandishing her eonake weapon out in front of her as she trembles like a leaf.
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| SPIN
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Gaston
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Resolvedly determined to see your decidedly glorious plans for your next heroic feat through, you flick at the the hem of your silk surcoat as you muse over how to best dismantle your enemies.
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Vanah flicks at the hem of her silk surcoat, a maniacally gleeful expression occasionally overtaking the otherwise determined resolve on her face.
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| Lance
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Deep in pensive thought, you idly fidget with the hem of your silk surcoat.
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Vanah idly fidgets with the hem of her silk surcoat, a deeply pensive expression on her face.
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| Monty
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Alternating between thoughts of troubled and hopeful outcomes, you idly worry the hem of your silk surcoat.
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Vanah idly worries the hem of her silk surcoat, an expression equal parts troubled and hopeful on her face.
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Additional Information
Modifications and Script Adding
Rumor Woods offers automated options for adding the script onto eligible items as well as modifying the customizations.
- There is "a tall beak-nosed seamstress" in The Knight Way shop that offers a few alternate surcoat designs. This only alters the design/pattern on the surcoat. ASK her about DESIGN or ORDER for more info.
- There is "a youthful black-haired blacksmith" in the Rumor Woods forge that offers a few options for embellishing your spurs. This only alters the ornamentation/rowels on the spurs. ASK him about DESIGN or ORDER for more info.
- There is "a paunchy balding apprentice" in the Rumor Woods forge that will add Tier 1 KnightWear helm actions to currently unscripted helms (if the helms are properly built). ASK him about ORDER for more info.
- There is "a petite copper-haired blacksmith" in the Rumor Woods forge that will add Tier 1 KnightWear armor actions to currently unscripted armor (if the armor is properly built). She can also add Tier 1 KnightWear gauntlets actions to currently unscripted UAC gloves that have the noun 'gauntlets'. ASK her about ORDER for more info.
See Also
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| KnightWear Information
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| Type
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Fluff
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| Item Classification
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Armor Accessory Clothing
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| Item(s) Applied to
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Armor Belt Gauntlets Spurs Surcoat Visored helm
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| Alterable
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| Light/Deep
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| Original Release Venue
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Rumor Woods
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| Original Release Year
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2019
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| Tiered
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Yes
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| Number of Tiers
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3
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| How to Unlock
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Certificate
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| Restrictions
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Helm/helmet always has a visor. Gauntlets must stay gauntlets. Spurs must stay spurs.
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