Public Of Class and Couture

[Braze]

// any one who wants an outfit design from Braze please feel free to stop by.
Tags: Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory | OPEN
Eshan​

Braze had not been to Eshan since he was little more than a babe in arms. Today, he returned for the grand opening of a new fashion boutique.

His love for beautiful clothing and refined aesthetics had long since caught the attention of others. Over time, people began seeking out his eye, his guidance, and his help in finding the look that would let them shine.

Braze was generous with that gift. Whether it was helping someone choose a cut that flattered them best, a color that suited them, or an outfit that made them feel truly special, he was always willing to lend his hand.

What began with friends soon reached notable figures as well, until the attention became impossible to ignore… a rising fame he had never chased, born simply from his love of the art and the care with which he presented himself. In many ways, Braze had become a living expression of it.

Opening a boutique to showcase some of his own creations had become the natural next step. Today he had scheduled a meeting with Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory to come see him in person to address her desire for something nice.

 

[Eloise Dinn]

Outfit: xxx
Tags: Braze Amalia Visconti | Mira Rhory

Eloise found the idea of Braze designing an outfit for her simultaneously funny and intriguing. It certainly wasn't something she would've entertained a couple of years ago, but things had changed. She was more open to the idea now.

Walking into the boutique, she took the time to look over some of the creations on display, nodding in approval at some and shaking her head at others. Her personal style was fairly particular, though she lacked the vocabulary to convey what she liked.

Approaching Braze next, she smiled. "Congratulations on becoming a small business owner, Braze. Are you open to commissions?"

Oh, this was gonna be fun.

 

[Braze]

Tags: Eloise Dinn ​

The boutique held many creations in a similar fashion to the [wardrobe] he had designed for Iandre Athlea ; various fine silk robes, as well as sturdier yet fashionable outfits made for practical everyday use and athletic performance.

There were sections devoted to bolts of cloth and specialized materials, including rare silks gathered from across the galaxy, as well as unusual newer textiles in Krillium Silk, Duraleather, Armorhide, Stoneweave Canvas, Stonewashed Linen, Softspun Duracotton, Moochi Mink, and Puff Plush Fleece, all available on display so clients could look them over and feel each fabric for what it was.

He himself had chosen a slightly understated favorite of his own making, something that carried a touch more flair than the typical casual attire he would normally choose.

He had just finished setting out a large bowl filled with lemon drops and other special candies, free for any guests to partake. It was an assortment of lemon, orange, pomelo, and other citrus flavors that Kaito Starfall had made for the occasion upon request. He looked over as the entry bell chimed gently and saw someone unexpectedly familiar step into the establishment.

A smile spread across his face.

"Well hello there~ Welcome to the Boutique's grand opening, Eloise. And yes... I am, in fact, open for commissioned pieces. I have a special for the grand opening, for this month only, so you are in luck. What were you in the market for? Something for an up coming event? SOmething more casual or even something with a sleek buissness look?"

 

[Corvo Anattolius]

Returning home had been, a choice. A friend from his military days in the Confederation of the Six Sisters had told him there was work on offer suitable for a privateer. The job had been a little too easy, a little too lucrative, and on some digging, he'd discovered his Mother's influence behind his friend's recommendations putting Corvo and his little band forward. All in his best interests of course. He'd taken the news about as well as he could, finishing out his obligations, taking the money, and declining a follow-on contract while citing prior obligations.

Flush, and looking for something to cheer himself up with, Corvo strode up the avenue. He didn't have any particular place in mind, more watching people out shipping and ducking into interesting looking stores. He'd progressed though several stores without buying anything when Braze's grand opening sign caught his attention, thinking some cherry couturier might be just the thing, he stepped in.

The young attendant showing off his ankles was busy with another customer, so Corvo wandered the displays and racks a bit until coming across the shop's female assistant. "Hi there," He said with a smile and some cheer. "I was hoping you could help me with putting together a new outfit. Long Damask jacket, open silk shirt, not sure on the pants, maybe a breech cut, I like my boots."

 

[Eloise Dinn]

"Definitely not business wear," Eloise replied with a chuckle. "But I am looking for something more polished."

She pulled out her datapad and pulled up an image of a runway model, which she then showed to Braze. "Do you think you can make something similar to this, but with the top and pants not so see-through, and not as much... texture?" She gestured with her free hand, seeming to indicate she thought the fabric of the model's outfit would be rough to the touch. Probably because of all the metallic and sparkly accents woven into the cloth. "I don't want anything itchy or scratchy or uncomfortable on my skin."

Turning to face the garment rack, she felt around the clothes hanging there until she found one made of moochi mink. "Something more like this," she said, grabbing a mink sleeve and holding it up.

Braze​

 

[Braze]

Corvo Anattolius Eloise Dinn

Braze curiously studied the image she had provided. No kidding… the whole ensemble had been built around textures meant to catch the eye and hold it.

“I could certainly try my hand at a similar style. Do you like the color?” he asked, his tone touched with interest.

She had a very distinct palette to work around; her hair and eyes all but demanded the use of green with violet. It was striking… not the easiest pairing, though that was part of its charm. In the right balance, those hues could feel rich and refined, almost jewel-like, with the green lending life and brightness while the violet brought depth and luxury. Mishandled, it could turn loud; done well, it became far more memorable.

“I could line the coat with mink, and maybe the pants as well, though that would certainly keep you warm. I have a body mesh material in mind that might work better for the pants; it uses layered mesh in its construction, so it would be more breathable. I think the mink would go beautifully with the coat, though. What’s the overall direction you want the outfit to take? Which of your beautiful qualities do you want it to emphasize most?” he selected some of the body glove material to show her his idea for pants linning.

He glanced toward the attractive Echani who had entered and nearly did a triple take before catching himself. It would not do to stare, to gawk, or to be so undignified as to need to scrape his jaw from the floor. He blinked quickly, then returned his attention to Eloise with a smile.

The assistant was a tall, slender Echani woman with a regal disposition and long, elegant silvery hair touched with the faintest cast of lavender.

“Hello, and welcome to the boutique, good sir. My name is Juniper. Is there anything I may assist you with today?” she asked, stepping forward to attend to his shopping needs.

She listened carefully to his request and smiled. “Yes, of course, that is certainly something our designer can handle,” she offered gently as she began to jot down a few notes along her wrist. “Are you looking for something for a special occasion, or something more suited to formal events in general?”

She guided him toward one of the few open-air sitting areas and gestured toward a plush blue velvet-lined couch. “Please, take a seat, sir.”

 

[Eloise Dinn]

“I could certainly try my hand at a similar style. Do you like the color?”

"I do," Eloise replied with a nod of her head. "I like the overall vibe too. Kind of witchy without going too primitive." By which she meant that the clothes still looked modern rather than medieval.

“I could line the coat with mink, and maybe the pants as well, though that would certainly keep you warm. I have a body mesh material in mind that might work better for the pants; it uses layered mesh in its construction, so it would be more breathable. I think the mink would go beautifully with the coat, though. What’s the overall direction you want the outfit to take? Which of your beautiful qualities do you want it to emphasize most?”

Eloise was so focused on examining the mesh and considering what she wanted that Braze's compliment almost went unnoticed. Almost. She looked up at him sharply, a bit of a blush coloring her freckled cheeks. He thinks I'm beautiful? Did I hear that right?...

But before she could even think of a response, Braze became distracted. She turned, following his gaze to an Echani woman who was assisting another customer, an Echani man. Which one he was gawking at was anyone's guess. Eloise's expression pinched in annoyance as Braze finally turned his attention back to her with a boyish grin. Should've known better than to even entertain the thought.

"Polished casual. Something I can wear out, or at home. The top and pants should work with or without the coat." She answered his question, then smirked. "I'll let you decide which of my 'beautiful qualities' should be emphasized."

Braze​

 

[Corvo Anattolius]

Taking the offered seat, Corvo spread his arms across the back of the velvet couch. "Lounging around and looking indolent mostly, I have someone to scandalize." He drawled with a sardonic grin tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Though I suppose some formal wear would be useful in business matters. Nothing breeds success like appearing successful."

He kept his manner laid back, his marked disinterest like an armor against the regal femineity of Juniper. He was a man that wouldn't jump for a woman no matter Echani tradition. He was his own. "Nothing too restrictive either, I still practice." Meaning Echani martial arts. From across the room and conversing with Juniper, Corvo barely registered Braze's distraction as anything other than a movement by an attendant curious about a customer entering the store before returning to the customer in front of them.

Braze Eloise Dinn