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Wednesday, 8 January 2014

Welcome to the new Age

Avatar Credits: Him -Arsonn Adrastus           |  Her: Curiously Deluxe
                               (Thanks Arsonn <3 )

Shape: His Own Personal Shape                       |  Shape: Her Own Personal Shape

Skin: Labyrinth- Leaf Medium                         | Skin: *League*Jen Medium Peach

Eye Brows: Labyrinth                                       | Eye Brows:  [PF] Eyebrow (Style 1)

Hair Base: Action Hair Base in Crow              |          Hair Base: None

Hair: Action Hair in Darmody in Crow           |  Hair: Lelutka -JOLIE_RM hair - Syrup

Eyes: IKON  Lucid Eyes- Exposure                | Eyes IKON Spectral Eyes - Leonine (ML)

                                                                         | Eye Lashes: ::BB:: Mesh Lashes V.01

            Tattoos: None                                      | Tattoos:  TaTToo Lower Back F

                                                                         | Feet:  Slink Flat Barefeet w/applier

                                                                        |  Breasts: Lolas :::Tango ::: Updated
                                                                              (The Updated version has fewer scripts)


Bow: VF Weapons Mordor Bow                  | Crown: ~Soedara~ Gayat al-Muna Tiara {Gold}

Sword: Primus - Trinitas                              |  Necklace: ~Soedara~ Gayat al-Muna

Shield: Made for Him               |  Bracelets (inc upperarm): ~Soedara~ Gayat al-Muna

~*The Outfits*~

Tunic: The Fallen- Evocatus       | Chalwar: ~Soedara~ Gayat al-Muna Harem Girl {Desert Sands}

BTB Chalwar Quote:
I had waited a month at the Oasis of Nine Wells before being granted an audience with Suleiman. Ibn Saran, not taking his eyes from Alyena, lifted his finger, From one side a slave girl, barefoot, bangled, in sashed, diaphanous, trousered, chalwar, gathered at the ankles, in tight, red-silk vest, with bare midriff, fled to him, with the tall, graceful, silvered pot containing the black wine. She was veiled. She knelt, replenishing the drink. Beneath her veil I saw the metal of her collar.
I had not thought to have such fortune. She did not look at me. She returned to her place with the pot of black wine.
Tribesmen of Gor     Book 10     Pages  89

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