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- Birthday 12/12/1999
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Dingo takes the throne (ST-ACTORS NEEDED)
DrinkableTreesTV replied to ScreamingDingo's topic in Announcements
I anticipate some good roleplay to come! Hypehypehype- 10 replies
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I understand the reasons behind Necromancy being shelved- but damn. A glorious adorned, loyal army with no need for sleep, substance or even breath. I see the attraction plenty.
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*Mirmue delicately places her fingers together on each hand, smiling out of delight* ”This is certainly a much needed development. Praise be unto these two kind negotiators!” +1
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I had no clue about the Tailor’s Guild until this! Along with everything else being an interesting read, thanks for this newsletter.
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Mirmue befits somewhat shorter height and weight common to elf-kin, she dons vestments of brilliant blue and gold looking fairly cleric-like. (Copy of Description) The reason for her bright colors is her association and native home with the Monrea clan, a Warhawkian clan of Khel’seth on the continent of Atlas. She dresses befitting of a young healer wishing to impress upon the Cosmic Inquisitor of her home, aspiring to adopt such an important care-taking role for a people one day. With the society of her people growing ever more successful, she wishes to follow the rumors within the realm of Arcas. Perhaps she can find her place in caring for the Dark Elves who migrated out to Arcas, finding a city of their own perhaps. Being the youngest of her siblings, much less resistance was given as expected in allowing her leave, so long as she remain honorable to the Monrea name. She is very trusting, perhaps to a fault. She will default the best hopes for just about everybody on a first impression, even lending them many chances if she seeks redemption within the heart of the soul she interacts with. She is awfully curious and incredibly friendly! She wishes to apply her healing knowledge from the “Shaman”-like Priest order from her homeland to any who may need it. She does all she can in the name of honor, trust and alliance with the many races of the realm. Hopefully she may even harness the leadership traits within herself to help her in her hopes to become a Cosmic Inquisitor of whatever land she’ll find herself in servitude to.
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Mirmue befits somewhat shorter height and weight common to elf-kin, she dons vestments of brilliant blue and gold looking fairly cleric-like. (Copy of Description) The reason for her bright colors is her association and native home with the Monrea clan, a Warhawkian clan of Khel’seth on the continent of Atlas. She dresses befitting of a young healer wishing to impress upon the Cosmic Inquisitor of her home, aspiring to adopt such an important care-taking role for a people one day. With the society of her people growing ever more successful, she wishes to follow the rumors within the realm of Arcas. Perhaps she can find her place in caring for the Dark Elves who migrated out to Arcas, finding a city of their own perhaps. Being the youngest of her siblings, much less resistance was given as expected in allowing her leave, so long as she remain honorable to the Monrea name. She is very trusting, perhaps to a fault. She will default the best hopes for just about everybody on a first impression, even lending them many chances if she seeks redemption within the heart of the soul she interacts with. She is awfully curious and incredibly friendly! She wishes to apply her healing knowledge from the “Shaman”-like Priest order from her homeland to any who may need it. She does all she can in the name of honor, trust and alliance with the many races of the realm. Hopefully she may even harness the leadership traits within herself to help her in her hopes to become a Cosmic Inquisitor of whatever land she’ll find herself in servitude to.