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Posted: Mon, 08/03/2021 23:49 (3 Years ago) |
Lovely day she thought, her thoughts stormed by anger and wrath by useless and petty people. Her frown only worsened as she walked more and more through the streets, without objective nor idea of an objective. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 08/03/2021 13:47 (3 Years ago) |
The funeral played on as a wave coming on to the shore, Jessica's eyes did not water nor did she cry as everyone said their speeches about Madame English. Jessica recorded she was the only one to bring Madame English's favorite flower, a Cornflower. It was the only blue flower in the bunch on the table, and the only that was welting. See, Jessica remembered that Madame English did not enjoy the idea of flowers at her funeral, instead, she wanted portraits of flowers and herself. Jessica kept her gaze at the casket, only to faulter whenever someone placed another flower on the casket. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 08/03/2021 13:10 (3 Years ago) |
She smiled, as she wrapped herself in a jacket and walked outside onto her porch. Luckily, she lived right in the middle of the kingdom, so it wasn't lucked that she woke up to a bustling town with merchants and shopkeepers, running around and selling their product. The second she stepped off of her porch is the second she was bombarded with offers from perfumes to herbs. Some were even good deals, like a cut diamond for half off ... Or maybe it wasn't that good of an offer. Nuabel, after a few seconds, shrugged off all the merchants and sighed under her breath. She had known that the dragon was making all the citizens panic and worry, and she wishes it could stop too. Yesterday, at her cartographer's office, she had about five more people wanting a map of the entire land, not just a map of the two kingdoms. Most of them said on their fear of the dragon and chaos just isn't for them. She kept her walk down the stone path of the streets, bustling and loud, Nuabel stepped forward to her offices. [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 07/03/2021 16:34 (3 Years ago) |
Name: Nuabel Isaac Age: 53 Gender: Female Swan or Raven?: Raven Personality: She'd bake you cookies, tuck you in, and give you milk for the morning. Yes, she's a newly found grandmother. Nuabel is caring and sweet to practically everyone who isn't threatening her. She can be sassy and sarcastic but overall is just a grandma being a grandma and saving the kingdoms. Description: A 5'8", black-skinned woman. Her long, black hair tied into a bun on the back of her head, and a colorful bandana wrapping her hair together. She wears dark purple robes and wears black slip-on shoes, with golden outlines on almost every edge. Weapon: A two-inch penknife, it is the Isaac family's heirloom. With gold and amethyst encrusted in the blade, it is not made for killing, but for injuring to a point of crippling a victim. Once the blade is injected into the skin, shards of amethyst encrust inside the victim, making their pain even worst. Nuabel wishes to never use it. Backstory: Nuabel has lived a good life, born into a good, moral family. She has 13 siblings, 6 sisters, and 7 brothers, placing last in the family, she is the youngest child. She grew up, seeing the world build up around her, and became a cartographer. Nuabel had met her love at her work, her future-to-be bought Nuabel's heart. They started together as partners until they married. Nuabel's wife, Sheral, and herself adopted and raised two kids, Amy and Leonardo. Sheral died after an unknown hate criminal stabbed her in the back. After her children grew up and Sheral dying, Nuabel continued her life as a cartographer, selling maps of the land. Password: STRAWBERRY [Read more] |
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Posted: Sun, 07/03/2021 14:10 (3 Years ago) |
She then came along a bloody pawprint in the white sand, it was easily noticeable as for obvious reasoning that red really does go great on white. Lieya used her hand to scoop some of the red and inserted it inside her mouth. Lieya forgot the taste of blood long ago but seems to remember it at this moment. She almost spit the red out immediately and squinted at the trail of blood, her waddling feet started to follow the trail. [Read more] |
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Posted: Fri, 05/03/2021 15:56 (3 Years ago) |
She tried her best to stand, and, hunched over and limping, got up to start walking away. She stopped her a minute, hearing the screaming and warcries of what she assumes to be Fatui. What about the others? she thought as she turned around to the path. She quickly shrugged the idea of helping the others, as it was probably gonna get her a tombstone. With her fingers crossed and all the things she'd ever want, she limped more away until she was a safe distance and sat back down, growing herself a small sweet flower. She picked it apart and poured the little nectar she had on her wound. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 04/03/2021 22:28 (3 Years ago) |
I Am the: Female Elf I am: 20 years old. I like: Anything that can read. A little about me: Well, for starters, my mom and I always were moving, we were nomads, obviously. Neither of us knew our parent/SO and we really didn't want to know either. She was interested in reading, I guessed it smudged on me as my favorite room in a house is the library. If you don't have one (or at least a supply of books), go away with your cheesy pickup lines and alcoholic family. Oh dear, this is the part I'm forced to say, well, here we go; *cough cough*, I hope and wish that we have the most wondrous time together. I like: Books (especially human-written books as they have the most ignorant thought to the actual world), philosophical discussion, I also like drawing flowers, weird addiction, I know (P.S. my favorite flower is what the humans call Irises but what the Elves call "Bleuet Mourant"), and that's really it. I hate: Anybody illiterate, I don't care how seductive you are, Angels (Too nice-kid phase), Demons (Too emo-kid phase), Vampires (Too quiet-kid phase), people who don't like me (Duh), and snobs (Hypocritical? No.) O.o°•A secret: OooooOOo, the one I've been waiting for... Will anybody be seeing this? No? Okay, good. I've been hiding this to even my mother, *whispering* I actually know my father. Just a sec, just a sec. Drumroll, please ... he is an evil spirit. Yeah, I know, crazy my mom did things with him! Or her, I don't judge. I'm apparently half evil spirit, so, that's pretty cool! *Stops whispering* So that's my secret over and done with. [Author's Notes: Kin is a 5'7", golden-haired young woman that wears a light orange dress, resembling a proper 1700s U.S woman. She has blue eyes and wears 1-inch brown heels.] [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 04/03/2021 20:48 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Thu, 04/03/2021 02:08 (3 Years ago) |
"Remember, these flowers are extremely fierce and burn anything, including the melting of metals." The memory looked at her, holding a Fire Flower Statmen in its hand, "Nothing can go through it" the figure smiled at her The crash was all slow to Gia, she fell quickly and felt the burns and electricity in her body. Gia's body and mind were frozen, as it was overloaded with energy. The only noise around was the crackling fire. [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 04/03/2021 01:11 (3 Years ago) |
They're killing people? She asked herself as she steadied her pace. Her sharp catalyst was summoned quickly by her vision and start to throw thorns from the weapon. Most missed but some hit, causing extreme bleeding from the puncture wounds. The man grunted before charging to her. She dodged agile and ran a bit farther away, before firing more thorns. [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 03/03/2021 12:59 (3 Years ago) |
"Hello!!!" She said excitedly, as she stopped her run and retreated to her waddle to greet the Houndour, "I'm Lieya Johnson! You must be new here! What's your name?" Her gaze never seemed to break with the Houndour, and, like the Krabby from her face paint, she looked inanimate whilst staring and waiting for an answer. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 20:10 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 16:38 (3 Years ago) |
"Yes, hello. My spy hunting just began, so," She frowned intensely at Horoya's face, "What's got you all up in the clouds?" she asked, her eyebrow raised. She tapped her foot repeatedly as she waited for a response. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 16:14 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 13:16 (3 Years ago) |
Character name: Lieya (Lee-a) Johnson Pokemon: Togepi From another world: No Appearance: A normal Togepi, with a different face painting every day and a striped egg pattern of baby blue, pink, and light purple instead of a dotted one. Personality: Lieya, before all of her transformation, was a small child in the wrong place. Her father had passed due to a car wreck and her mother, richer than the sky's limit, put her up for adoption. If you explain every phrase of her story to her, she will look around, lean into you, and say, "What does [insert word here] mean?" until you finally give up trying. She is nice, bubbly and, with her face painting changing every day, seems very good with the clown's job. She always tries to smile, even if just getting stab, Lieya will smile while she dies. Moveset: Safeguard, Morning Sun, Follow Me, Wish RP Gimmick? No Other: Literally none of her moves do damage, they are: A. Take all the attacks until fainted B. Relief status effects or C. heals Lieya- so she'll faint relatively easy if she uses Follow Me. [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 01:38 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Tue, 02/03/2021 00:06 (3 Years ago) |
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Posted: Mon, 01/03/2021 20:24 (3 Years ago) |
Wait. Gate thought to herself, a small idea bred into her mind to only escape outside her understanding. She snapped her fingers, cursed underneath her breath, and kept her train of thought. [Read more] |
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Posted: Mon, 01/03/2021 19:18 (3 Years ago) |
After many more long hours of interrogation, most of the suspects were dismissed by 3 AM. However, one individual left before they could talk to Detective Westling. At 12 PM, the exhausted and irritable Detectives Westling and Foster made their way to Ms. Darrah's work, Club Ritz, which was the most famous gentleman's club in all of London. [Read more] |