Clothing: Ava's Court Under Gelion
Court Fashions
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Erien in Formal Dress | ||||
So this, Erien thought, was what he was. Across the room, from the mirror, someone looked back at him that he did not recognize. A Pureblood of Sevildom. The leather panels of his overjacket were held together by the intricate braided knots which proclaimed his ancestry in as much exhaustive detail as any Demish genealogical recitation. The front fastening had taken the braid-weaver nearly an hour, and much lacing and unlacing, to accomplish; plainly, he had given little prior thought to how one should combine Lor'Vrel and Dem'Vrel. But then, Erien observed to himself a little bitterly, nobody had given much thought to accommodating the Throne Price. Chapter 19, Throne Price |
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Erien Visits the Underdocks | ||||
Clothing, though not always clean, was far from drab. The locals' brightly dyed, vat-drawn synthetics ranged in style from imitations of court garb to simple tabards and trousers. Natural fabrics were worn as ornaments, tufts of fur, ropes of woven leather, medallions of leather or fur or stretched silk on metal chains. Natural fetishes were for good luck, or for a better rebirth if luck ran out. Chapter 3, Throne Price |
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Amel Incognito | ||||
The food seller took a step closer, making Amel's heart rate speed up. "A sticky bun for you, master?" He had decided Amel was a better-off commoner, a safe bet in this vicinity for someone going swordless beneath a cheap, synthetic traveling cloak. Chapter 2, Throne Price |
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Dem'Vrellish Symbol on Amel's Belt | ||||
The leather was worth more than the jeweled ship-and-moon buckle, but the latter proclaimed House Dem'Vrel allegiance. Chapter 6, Throne Price |
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Ev'rel's Gift of Clothing to Amel | ||||
Silk caressed his hands. It was an off-white tunic, delicately strung down the left breast in tiny wild flowers. The embroidery was definitely West Alcove, with days of meticulous artistry in every playful tendril and laughing blossom. It came with black tights, a wide belt, and a white leather tri-lyre strap tooled in the same tiny wild flowers." Chapter 6, Throne Price |
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Princess Luthan's Old Playroom | ||||
The centerpiece -- taking up a quarter of the room -- was an entire miniature village, spread on emerald green hills along a flowing stream. Each of the tiny people was set in place in carefully composed groups of pastoral labor, not a one isolated, misplaced or tipped over. Erien would have stopped to study it -- he had never seen such a thing, and it spoke to him of a childhood quite unlike either of the ones he had enjoyed, on Monitum and on Rire ... Chapter 7, Throne Price |
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The Vrellish do not distinquish fashions according to gender. The Demish do. Hybrid houses vary according to their status and cultural identify. Highborn Demish women wear layers of flowing skirts with tighter bodices. Prince Luthan's house, of H'Us, features pearls in ornate women's dresses and uses silver heavily both as jewelry and as the house color. Yellow and pale blue are also popular with H'Us.. |
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Princess Luthan Dem H'Us | ||||
A party of errants and women -- mutually exclusive categories, amongst the Demish -- came around the fountain. In the midst of white and silver clothing, and fair hair, he caught sight of hair of pure gold beneath a pearl cap. Chapter 15, Throne Price |
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Monatese errants, in dark green livery, acknowledged Amel's presence with their stares, curiosity dominant over professionalism. Chapter 2, Throne Price |
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Costumes for Flight and Fleet Service
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Ayrium Fresh from Space | ||||
[Erien] followed the two women deeper into the Throat, to the door of the Breakfast Hall, and was just in time to catch the uncommon sight of Ameron losing track of his own words at the sight of Ayrium. Golden hair, cropped short enough to wave; worn, white flight-leathers with purple piping and a small crest showing a silhouette of purple hills; white gloves. A slight swagger to a confidently female walk. Chapter 17, Throne Price |
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On duty officers wear black uniforms with red insignia designating fleet rank. Wearing house braid is optional. Exceptions are more likely the higher ranking the individual is socially, and tend towards ordinary court dress. The Nersallian fleet is the most coherent and disciplined of the Fountain Court powers. Practice in other fleets vary. |
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Horth Nersal in his command center | ||||
The Liege-Admiral was dressed in Nersallian black with an embroidered dragon snarling in crimson on the silk shirt. He wore the sword he was never seen without. Chapter 1, Throne Price |
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Fencing Wear
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Work Out on the Octagon | ||||
As Erien watched, Dorn feinted, exposing himself just slightly; Ditatt attacked; there was a brief flash of blades and Dorn landed a crisp head cut on Ditatt's brown unruly hair. Even with an edgeless practice sword, that would have hurt. But Ditatt's howl was one of outrage. He fairly danced with frustration, pounding his un-gloved hand on his thigh. "I fell for that. I can't believe I fell for that." Chapter 3, Throne Price |
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 Sword as Article of Daily Wear Any Sevolite with rights to defend wears a sword in public. |
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Ex-patriot Erien at Ava's Court | ||||
Most of the occupants of the anteroom were standing, watchful, but poised to mingle if granted a desirable opportunity. They all wore overjackets in house colors, decorated with status braids. And swords. Erien's own sword was packed, in its sheath, in his carryall. Chapter 1, Throne Price |
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ARTICLES ( LJW, May 2000 updated with background graphic Jan 2001) |
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