hemomancy

I like it lol

Looks fun, wouldn't want to be caught by one that's about to blow +1

not leaving, just permanently leaving certain groups ❤️

yes

A bit of backstory, I meant to post this into the Darrowmere discord, though I was kicked/banned for no reason. Some may not know anything about this, ignore it if you’d like. With that settled, let us begin. As you all know, there's probably been a few questions about stuff with me leaving Darrow and such. I'll keep this short, and brief, if you have any questions you can just ask me in DM's, I rather not flood this chat with questions about that stuff knowing I'll eventually miss something. Darrowmere, as you know used to be run by Swifty_Sam. He left for Korvic Craft, Lost Fables after 6 or so months of inactivity and only really doing PVPing. I took over not long after that, I ran the bar, and did other things. Me, and I'm not going to say I did this alone cause I didn't and I couldn't of without the help of others, Jolfrey, Cats (Who totally hasn't shadow written anything I've made.), and Sophia. Along with so many others who helped me along the way. When Swifty came back, he expected to have everything just handed back over to him. He claimed he would stay away from Darrowmere, at least that was what I kept being told. When it wasn't (for I had refused priorly), he got angry and made jokes, insulted and hands down harassed me and my court. Norland more or less just shrugged this off, even despite my request, and the request of my friends multiple times over to cease. In the end, I chose to leave. Now there is a whole other thing regarding magic which, I think is a story for another post seeing as Athri never used her evocation in Darrowmere, simply argued for the rights of mages. Nor will I go indepth how they went over my head, making the decision (Swift and Sophia) to dissolve Darrowmere's government this map without allowing me to have a say or opinion on the matter. It took a plethora of rumors, and hints for me to learn this. Not long after I left, leaders got replaced, and the activity that once Darrowmere was known for faded out to other groups. Darrow is inactive again, good luck to those who would try to make it active again. I do not mean this in a snarky sort of way, I mean genuinely, I wish you well. My dm's will always be open if there are questions, or if you wish to talk. I am not a vindictive person. I will not be going out of my way to harrass others. Ever. That is not what I do. I would much rather be seen as a bad leader than a bad person. I don't mean to start anything by putting it out there, I simply would like to clear up what has happened over the period of a month or more. I will not poach players, or try to get them to be on my side. I won't force anyone to do anything. I swear I've said these things a million times, yet it doesn't seem to be heard. I hardly have anything against most of you, minus a few, which is an obvious given. I'd like to try and resolve everything, but that will most likely not happen. Have a good day. -Neo

Discord: neo#0657 Skin name: Watermelon Sugar- 600

far too accurate.

Pep Leparda looked around her surroundings, taking them all in for perhaps the last time. She wandered about Talons Grotto, the city she has called home for many years, and has worked for during most of her time there. She wandered aimlessly about the city taking everything in. The trees, the birds, the strong smell of the salt that lingered among the city air. She looked throughout the many houses, her eyes stopping on many of her friends' abodes. Many of them were just regulars at the tavern, or even just some of the workers. She stopped, debating if she truly wanted to leave everyone so soon. She shook her head, many other thoughts soon taking over, clouding her mind. She soon went back to her home, deciding her choice once and for all. She arrived, looking around the small room one last time, taking a deep breath. Pep grabbed up a paper and bit of charcoal, beginning to write a note. Once finished, she placed the note onto her desk, making sure to keep it neat, as the scene soon to be shown would be quite the opposite. Pep took out one of her knives, eyeing it closely, looking at the sharp, bright glisten it had in the light of the lanterns. She glanced at the note, knowing there was still time to drop her weapon, and rip up the note, just to go back to the way life was before. The thoughts came back, clouding her mind and judgement, and she shook it off, figuring this was the right thing to do. She sat down on the floor, attempting to get comfortable, yet couldn’t with the fur on the back stood up straight. She knew what she was doing was wrong, yet she couldn’t easily stop herself from doing it. She sat there, knife in hand, and put it up to her neck, taking in a sharp breath. She paused for one last second, fear and regret in her eyes, before she moved the knife, slitting her own throat. __________________________________________ The note she had left on her desk read as the following: “Friends, family, all this one may have ever talked to at all, she would like to say she is deeply sorry. She has regrets, many, and they have simply become too much. The details and memories cloud her mind. Muuna, this one is sorry for whatever she may have done to ruin their relationship. Xinan, this one cannot show how much she will miss you, and hopes you have a happy life with your Metz’al. Onyx, please do not be too upset, continue with your life as it was. Anybody else, please, do not be too upset. -Pep”

may god help us

I personally do not like the idea of guns in rp, I just dont see why, but hey, go for it.

Yule Onfroi, a noble under the Highland Realm, has been found dead in her home. The banner next to the door of her home was ripped to shreds, barely recognizable, and the door was wide open, the lock broken. Once entering, the house would hold quite the scene. Small amounts of blood was on the floor, and there was an obvious sign of struggle based on the disheveled surroundings. Blood stained the ground, and a dark ferrum dagger lay nearby, only a small amount of blood on it. A fire was still alight in the fireplace, showing it can’t have been too long since any of this occured. If one were to go downstairs, they would see the body of Yule Onfroi, slumped against the wall, blood pooled around her. It seems the woman has finally died, with many she shall be leaving behind.

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Puffables are you okay i see your message

IGN (MC Username): neopolatin Discord: neo#0657 Likes: Weapons, books, art, pets, flowers, jewlery Dislikes: Womens clothing (i.e dresses)