@Isune, @Xeii. The same as above, thank you both. I am glad to have been a part of this one.
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
@Nido and @Kerith , I've enjoyed our conversations! Even short convos when done right are fun to do .
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
@Orimi and @Maylea (or whoever was playing Mahin) - thank you for managing to address certain unpleasant current events in a way that made me more relaxed, not more anxious. I definitely needed the chuckles (probably we all did).
@Orimi and @Maylea (or whoever was playing Mahin) - thank you for managing to address certain unpleasant current events in a way that made me more relaxed, not more anxious. I definitely needed the chuckles (probably we all did).
definitely, I'm pretty sure god positions are mostly volunteering positions. so their patience is definitely a big part to try move thing forward. big thumb up!
@Xalfiin for a wonderful conversation, as well as for the outcome of it. @Isune. Even though you only made yourself known for a short time, it really was appreciated. That and it broke a very awkward (IC) silence. @Czixi for a discussion of the natures of the Divine and of mortals, among other things.
I'm not sure how this is going to sound, but it weighed really heavily in my heart when I came back and found the Spiritsingers gone. Ialie was the founder of the Spiritsingers and I always considered it some place Ialie belonged. So when I came back and found it was gone, I tried not to think about it too much. I knew it was old news and everyone IG had already gone their their mourning,but I found myself going to the site of the guild house and I broke down in real life. I have so many happy memories of everyone helping me to found the guild so many years ago. I didn't know how to come to terms with it just being gone and I felt so guilty for not being there. So I just sat there, reading the room description over and over again.
Then @maylea came. She helped me with closure. I mean I was in full on sob, ugly crying at my computer in the dark. And she gave me something to work with in game so I didn't have to do it alone.
This meant a lot to me. I'm still ugly crying, but I feel a lot better now. Thank you so much @Maylea .
I'm not sure how this is going to sound, but it weighed really heavily in my heart when I came back and found the Spiritsingers gone. Ialie was the founder of the Spiritsingers and I always considered it some place Ialie belonged. So when I came back and found it was gone, I tried not to think about it too much. I knew it was old news and everyone IG had already gone their their mourning,but I found myself going to the site of the guild house and I broke down in real life. I have so many happy memories of everyone helping me to found the guild so many years ago. I didn't know how to come to terms with it just being gone and I felt so guilty for not being there. So I just sat there, reading the room description over and over again.
Then @maylea came. She helped me with closure. I mean I was in full on sob, ugly crying at my computer in the dark. And she gave me something to work with in game so I didn't have to do it alone.
This meant a lot to me. I'm still ugly crying, but I feel a lot better now. Thank you so much @Maylea .
Oh god, the feels...
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EveriineWise Old Swordsbird / BrontaurIndianapolis, IN, USA
I'm not sure how this is going to sound, but it weighed really heavily in my heart when I came back and found the Spiritsingers gone. Ialie was the founder of the Spiritsingers and I always considered it some place Ialie belonged. So when I came back and found it was gone, I tried not to think about it too much. I knew it was old news and everyone IG had already gone their their mourning,but I found myself going to the site of the guild house and I broke down in real life. I have so many happy memories of everyone helping me to found the guild so many years ago. I didn't know how to come to terms with it just being gone and I felt so guilty for not being there. So I just sat there, reading the room description over and over again.
Then @maylea came. She helped me with closure. I mean I was in full on sob, ugly crying at my computer in the dark. And she gave me something to work with in game so I didn't have to do it alone.
This meant a lot to me. I'm still ugly crying, but I feel a lot better now. Thank you so much @Maylea .
Strangely enough, it was Maylea in the OOC faction planning group that convinced me this was a good thing too.
Everiine is a man, and is very manly. This MAN before you is so manly you might as well just gender bend right now, cause he's the manliest man that you ever did see. His manly shape has spurned many women and girlyer men to boughs of fainting. He stands before you in a manly manerific typical man-like outfit which is covered in his manly motto: "I am a man!"
Daraius said: You gotta risk it for the biscuit.
Pony power all the way, yo. The more Brontaurs the better.
"Oh yeah, you're a naughty mayor, aren't you? Misfile that Form MA631-D. Comptroller Shevat's got a nice gemstone disc for you, but yer gonna have to beg for it."
Oh my goodness, I just happened to be glancing at the forums/website before bed, and certainly didn't expect to be mentioned right away! Thank you so much for making my first day welcoming.
Yessss @Anita@Aeldra@Kali - Kali is like, the Mother from down the road, with a wicked sense of humor. "Hi, Mrs Ladyn! Can Aeldra come out squidding?" XD
Also for this, and I can't wait to see Aeldra's room, too;
This is the hut Anita designed for K-
Within a hut betwixt stormy seas and howling winter winds. The walls of this little hut have been carved naturally by the sea, the driftwood bleached to a stark white by the salt and sun. Extending down from the high ceiling and covering a majority of the walls are bolts of icy gauze that flutter each time the winter winds shake the hut. Up above in the center of the ceiling where the gauze gathers into one, a thousand shards of diamonds hang down on silver threads, light caught within their jagged shapes to illuminate this home. The ground has been covered in a soft carpet of snow white fur, and in one corner a small piece has been cut out to form a small garden that grows pale, ice roses and orchids, their white and blue petals glistening in the ambient light. Where the gauze does not cover the walls, seashells in all shapes, sizes and colours have been affixed, along with shelves upon shelves of little jars that are home to a multitude of toads, silver fireflies or glowing azure glyphs that lazily hover within. Filling the room with a faceted glow, a diamond chest shines brightly. A tan wicker bench rests here, white cushioning plump and inviting. The floor is warmed by a plush carpet of snow-white fur. A revolving bed of frosty crystal sits here in wintry splendour.
Betwixt stormy seas and howling winds of winter. Up above is dark with roiling storm clouds, a streak of lightning bolting across the sky creating the only light to this otherwise bleak landscape. Below, the sombre sea stretches out as far as the eye can see and beyond, the waves crashing down against the white sand and leaving thick foam in its wake. Standing in the middle of the beach is a haphazardly built hut of driftwood, and each howl of winter wind whips against the structure and rattles it to its core.
Thanks for the RP
Pre-thanks for tomorrow night; @Aramel (No pressure or anything)
Moon Priestess Ridien says, "The blood of an animal, however, can also be a tool. Consider fetishes -
- efficient, powerful tools created by ecologists. It is exactly as Kendra says -- a tool of bones
and blood that has been magnified, changed, enchanted. Made into a tool."
I just want to thank everyone for all the RP lately.
I have always been super nervous when it comes to making up something on the spot, whether it be speaking words or writing out an emote, but since meeting certain people *cough* @Kendra@Ejderha@Remmiel@Aloy@Aeldra and others*cough* my emotes have turned into little essays, and hopefully I don't suck at them.
These last few weeks have been interesting and makes me want to keep playing
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@Isune. Even though you only made yourself known for a short time, it really was appreciated. That and it broke a very awkward (IC) silence.
@Czixi for a discussion of the natures of the Divine and of mortals, among other things.
Then @maylea came. She helped me with closure. I mean I was in full on sob, ugly crying at my computer in the dark. And she gave me something to work with in game so I didn't have to do it alone.
This meant a lot to me. I'm still ugly crying, but I feel a lot better now. Thank you so much @Maylea .
🌈💕✨💖
Takeaway: @Maylea is awesome.
Also thank you to @Eleniel for letting me get involved in the wedding plans!
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Time to get unenemaed from Hallifax I guess
Also not rp, but rave to @Aramel for the pretty light shows!
https://estelss16.deviantart.com/, visit if interested.
https://estelss16.deviantart.com/, visit if interested.
theatre due to the snowy weather.
hungering malice.
https://estelss16.deviantart.com/, visit if interested.
theatre due to the snowy weather.
hungering malice.
Also for this, and I can't wait to see Aeldra's room, too;
This is the hut Anita designed for K-
Within a hut betwixt stormy seas and howling winter winds.
The walls of this little hut have been carved naturally by the sea, the driftwood bleached to a stark
white by the salt and sun. Extending down from the high ceiling and covering a majority of the walls
are bolts of icy gauze that flutter each time the winter winds shake the hut. Up above in the center
of the ceiling where the gauze gathers into one, a thousand shards of diamonds hang down on silver
threads, light caught within their jagged shapes to illuminate this home. The ground has been
covered in a soft carpet of snow white fur, and in one corner a small piece has been cut out to form
a small garden that grows pale, ice roses and orchids, their white and blue petals glistening in the
ambient light. Where the gauze does not cover the walls, seashells in all shapes, sizes and colours
have been affixed, along with shelves upon shelves of little jars that are home to a multitude of
toads, silver fireflies or glowing azure glyphs that lazily hover within. Filling the room with a
faceted glow, a diamond chest shines brightly. A tan wicker bench rests here, white cushioning plump
and inviting. The floor is warmed by a plush carpet of snow-white fur. A revolving bed of frosty
crystal sits here in wintry splendour.
Betwixt stormy seas and howling winds of winter.
Up above is dark with roiling storm clouds, a streak of lightning bolting across the sky creating
the only light to this otherwise bleak landscape. Below, the sombre sea stretches out as far as the
eye can see and beyond, the waves crashing down against the white sand and leaving thick foam in its
wake. Standing in the middle of the beach is a haphazardly built hut of driftwood, and each howl of
winter wind whips against the structure and rattles it to its core.
Thanks for the RP
Pre-thanks for tomorrow night; @Aramel
I have always been super nervous when it comes to making up something on the spot, whether it be speaking words or writing out an emote, but since meeting certain people *cough* @Kendra @Ejderha @Remmiel @Aloy @Aeldra and others*cough* my emotes have turned into little essays, and hopefully I don't suck at them.
These last few weeks have been interesting and makes me want to keep playing