Warre
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[ooc; Short and Concise post, which isn't typically my style, but I'm not the player who's nation is hosting that meeting, so Eireann can pipe in with stuff describing the place we're meeting at, i'm just starting the thread and the arrival of he Warreic delegation. ]
Four quite diverse figures moved towards their seats at the negotiation table, an elderly and wiry man who's long and randomly braided grey hair, along with his mahogany tuxedo, would be clearly recognizeable as the venerable and elderly High King of Warre, Therran Ui Tyrell, the Fifth. Following him was a dark haired young military man, who seemed to be jetlagged from his disheveled hair and the bags under his eyes. Any attention to the Warreic news would have shown that he was the Chancellor of Defense, and Warreic media darling- Ceith MacAodh. There was something about his facial structure that seemed vaguely reminscent of the High King, but with the burly barrell of a man, with a thick beard that followed the mahogany officer's uniform dressed young man, there wasn't much to think, as the barell chested man slammed notes on the table, scrambling to get out of the way of a dark skinned [perhaps even nethlian] man whom was wearing a simple grey tuxedo, and seemed almost ignorable, if not for the woad tattooed across the left side of his face. The markings of his tribe, which were something he wore as happily as his he carried his Warreic passport. His was an unknown, but the other man must be Herald MacRaibert.
Four quite diverse figures moved towards their seats at the negotiation table, an elderly and wiry man who's long and randomly braided grey hair, along with his mahogany tuxedo, would be clearly recognizeable as the venerable and elderly High King of Warre, Therran Ui Tyrell, the Fifth. Following him was a dark haired young military man, who seemed to be jetlagged from his disheveled hair and the bags under his eyes. Any attention to the Warreic news would have shown that he was the Chancellor of Defense, and Warreic media darling- Ceith MacAodh. There was something about his facial structure that seemed vaguely reminscent of the High King, but with the burly barrell of a man, with a thick beard that followed the mahogany officer's uniform dressed young man, there wasn't much to think, as the barell chested man slammed notes on the table, scrambling to get out of the way of a dark skinned [perhaps even nethlian] man whom was wearing a simple grey tuxedo, and seemed almost ignorable, if not for the woad tattooed across the left side of his face. The markings of his tribe, which were something he wore as happily as his he carried his Warreic passport. His was an unknown, but the other man must be Herald MacRaibert.