I dunno if I'm even allowed to post here to comment on someone's character profile (Since I'm not a staff member) but I low key kinda love the idea of this character in a RP setting. It's kinda...
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I dunno if I'm even allowed to post here to comment on someone's character profile (Since I'm not a staff member) but I low key kinda love the idea of this character in a RP setting. It's kinda...
“You sing very well.”
“Thank you!”
“It’s not that good, but it passes the time.”
For the first time since he arrived, Lyric was smiling. Their tiny choir, singing songs with no lyrics,...
Thank you!! I will do the same~
Hello~
I had the idea of logging my OOC thoughts and ideas about my plots into a space where anybody could read it. These likely won't involve private discussions or anything like that, but just...
I am certainly one of the truly newer faces around here (Seeing so many people being old veterans with long histories is actually what attracted me to this site) but I am hoping to get a little more...
Rest Not Here, Least Ye Be Still Forever
That's what the sign says, anyway. What on earth would it mean by that exactly? Looking out across the vast hills of blooming flowers, it was hard to...
Cradled within the forest dapple huddled in a hollow between two boulders set a majestic white stag. It's antlers reached the tree tops,
"You promise?" Nigel asked, failing to hide his amused smile. "I'll hold ya to that miss." He said, feeling satisfied with this encounter. So sharp witted, nothing got by her, and he couldn't of...
Juine was, naturally, smitten by the half elf. She rarely had visitors whom she actually was looking forward to, but Arphenion was one of those few exceptions. She was delighted by his unusual little...
Godroy had lead him out, stumbling step by stumbling step in a desperate bid not to fall and literally be dragged by the man. After meeting Belfry in all his unpleasantness Lyric's head was spinning...
"I've told you already, it wasn't from no vampire-"
"Shut it!" The zealot barked, not wanting to hear any of it as the man was forced into a chair and held down appropriately. The gent in the...
Being met with such indignance, the guard was rendered temporarily wordless. Who did this elf think he was talking like that exactly? To arrive here and so boldly declare who he will meet? As a man...
It had only been minutes, but it felt like hours. They had lead Lyric to a private room, dimly lit, where he was to sit down and wait for word on what was next for him. Quietly, Lyric found himself...
The ride went on, and so did the quiet. Lyric had never been in a carriage before, but it was far more bumpy than he was expecting. Being so uncomfortably close to Godroy wasn't helping either....
I've gotten participants for this particular storyline! Will be updating the OP; Thank you all who reached out <3
When faced with doubt, people will try to hide from it. They will ignore it, bury it, run from it. Anything to keep it apart from them, least it endangers who they set themselves out to be. When your...
When faced with doubt, people will try to rationalize their thoughts. Rationalizing whatever grievances that they might have from which this doubt sprouts is a natural step in choosing what to do...
Among these crowded streets, Lyric felt discomfort like nothing else. There were so many people! It felt like they were all looking at him, though he knew that couldn't of been the case. Often he was...
These cold lands, bereft of life, are... So cruel.
After what had happened at the tavern and inn, Lyric had fled from the place he would have liked to have called home. A weight like no other...
I am honored an actual legend is interested!! Thank you kindly~
I'll send you a message regarding some OOC plotting and details we can hash out shortly :cool:
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A call for help from a lowly village among the vast and frozen lands of Salavar? I sleep.
The villagers claim a vampire killed twenty three and pinned them up on trees? Real shit?
...
The door to the tavern swung open, bringing the wind and cold, and the usher that let them in.
Inside, Annie was busy doing her last cleaning of the night. She had been quietly awaiting the...
The ever handsome bard returned the following week. Right on schedule.
Lyric always silently looked forward to his arrival, eager to hear his song again from across the room like a lazy...
"Lyric, could you read back the ledger from this morning? Do we got any rooms open for the morn'?" Annie asked, arms busy with scrubbing the tables, talking across the room to her little scribe. But,...
These cold lands, bereft of life, are oddly beautiful. Having arrived here by the port of Tirel like so many other refugees, Lyric would come to discover that Salvar was a truly gigantic place. So...