Mady

Russian Imperial- 150 Winter- 100

Russian Imperial- 120 Winter- 100

MC Name: Teawithsarah, Shaydelicious & Madyelicious RP Name: Adalia ,Amicia and Analeisa de Astrea RP Group name (if you have one): The de Astrea Darlings Talent(s) Name: tbd Discord: mady#1494

Within the garden of the Amador manor, Analiesa de Astrea would remain hidden. Her saddened eyes would read the piece over and over again, specifically the sentence detailing the parental neglect the young girl faced. "They know nothing." She stated, tearing up the paper and tossing the remains into the nearby fire pit. The young girl would stand up, brush her dress off, and make her way back into the city.

Analiesa de Astrea would get a hold of one of the fliers, her eyes scanning over it. "So if I get in trouble for throwing strawberries at people, I know who to call!" She declared with a grin. The devious little girl would then pick up her berry gathering basket and skip on out of the Amador manor, humming a song to herself.

Analiesa de Astrea would be in her room when she received the newest edition. Snatching it up, her hungry eyes woudl skim the page, widening as she read on. "Oh Godan...Camilla and Kat? Poor Ramdir...Nothing on Maman this time." She mumbled as she read along. The young girl would make her way back into Karosgrad to find her mother, holding the gossip column close.

Analiesa de Astrea would once again find a gossip column in her possession, her eyes flicking across the pages in a hungry fashion. As she read on, her eyes got wider and wider. "Mister Franz... Cousin Ramdir... I knew him marrying a peasant would look bad. He really should bathe more often too." She huffed, placing the paper on her desk to re-read another time. "I wonder if Ruslan is about." She said to herself as she packed up her things to head back into Karosgrad.

Maeve Elibar'acal would hear news of the human she once had a fleeting friendship with and his recent passing. "You finally are getting proper rest." She commented, looking up to the skies. "Enjoy it, llir." Wiping away a stray tear, she would hurry back into the other room to corral her energetic daughter and demanding grandfather.

Analiesa de Astrea would be sitting on her swing outside her treehouse, her little sister munching on raspberries on the nearby picnic blanket as she read the scandalous paper. "Adalia, vy need to see this!" She exclaimed, jumping down from the swing and plopping down beside her, reading out the words written. "I wonder if Mariya actually loves Stefan..." She said to herself. @shay

In her apartment in Haelun'or, the newly returned Laurir would read over the letter, a deep frown on her face as her eyes flicked across the parchment. "The blessed Mali'thill have always been a strong breed and will continue to do so. Let it be known that Anethra Uradir was one of the strongest. Rest well llir, the rest is worth it." She commented to no one in particular. With a huff, she would crumple the letter up, tossing it into the kiln beside her workstation, pulling out yet another bottle of ingredients to an alchemic oil, a content smile on her pale face.

Sitting within the hidden Girls Fort, Analeisa de Astrea would be sitting with her younger sister when she heard news of the Cardinal's letter. "Oui, he probably eats a lot of snot just like those icky boys." She nodded, agreeing with her sister. "Mister Nicolas would help us." She sighed, reaching her hand into her pocket to touch the late Holy Knight's icon she kept with her.

[!] Pieces of parchment, obviously written on by children, would be littered throughout the city of Karosgrad. One would be specifically nailed to the notice board in the square. [!] A very accurate child’s drawing of the Girls Fort of Karosgrad, signed by Adalia Maria de Astrea (@GrandpaBlue) . The War of Ve Lifstala Declaration 10th of the Deep Cold, 359 ES - We, The Girls Fort of Karosgrad, officially declare war on the boys of Haense. We do not like them because they are stinky and snotty. Let the war begin. The Girls Fort The Girls Fort of Karosgrad is located in a super secret lair that only girls are smart enough to find. No boys can find it. It is not on top of a hill, so don’t look there. Any girl is allowed to join the fort. Please send Girl Fort inquiries to Analiesa Hervor de Astrea (@madysenb). Fort Rules No boys allowed in the fort No eating snot There must always be snacks No trusting boys No sharing the fort password (especially with boys) Girls rule, Boys drool - Signed, The Girls Fort of Karosgrad

Some like girly skins with pants. Its hard to find/make a skin for a girly character when you need pants lol

In her home in Varhelm, Analiesa de Astrea was preparing for her second tea party, happily brewing strawberry tea with her mother when the news had arrived. "Mister Nicolas?" She asked, eyes welling with tears as the death of the kind man was explained to her. Although young, Analiesa understood perfectly clear. Politely excusing herself, she would make her way to her room for the night, secretly staying up late writing a letter with a drawing which she intended to send up to the Seven Skies specifically for the Holy Sir.

[!] An invitation would go out to everyone residing in Karosgrad, Varhelm, and special invitations to those in Elysium who wish to attend. [!] A painting of two young girls enjoying tea on a warm summer day in a garden. A Haenseni Tea Party 7th of Sun's Smile 1805 You are cordially invited to a tea party, hosted by Analiesa Hervor De Astrea. Strawberry tea will be served, as is the new staple for such parties, as well as snacks. Dolls are highly encouraged to be brought, though they will be provided if you have forgotten to bring yours. The tea party will be held under the pavilion in the palace gardens where fluffy pillows will be provided for comfortable seating for both dolls and friends alike. Please come in proper tea party attire. Special Invitations go out to: Heinrik and Mariya Maman & Papa Uncle Halvar & Auntie Ancelie The Amador Family The De Astrea Clan All my cousins Mister Franz Mister Haskir Mister Nicolas Nina Maelu Elibar’acal Signed, Analiesa Hervor De Astrea Rosalind Amador De Astrea [[OOC: Party will be held on Sunday, February 7th @4:00 PM EST]]

I really enjoy the complexity of the magic rather than it just being "ooo stars ooo ahhh". its also nice to see a "whimsical magic" like you said. +1 from me!

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[!] A missive written in near perfect script would be posted outside the council chambers. 3rd of the Amber Cold, 6 SA - There comes a time in life, when that which one was given, becomes too much. In my meager eighty one years of life, I have experienced death, tragedy, loss, the list goes on and on. From a young age I was raised on puritan values, my Talonnii insisted upon it. In my short time as Okarir’hiylun, I have come to find a love for the job. Something to keep my mind from overthink. To keep myself on track for what I was born to do. Maehr’sae hiylun’ehya has and always will be embedded into my soul. I have studied different approaches to the saying, and have dedicated my entire life to living up to the infinite potential we, as mali’thill, have been blessed with. I will continue on this path, but not within the confines of the Silver State. Long has it been since I have returned home to my talonnii farm. My maln and haelun have missed their daughter and have yet to meet their granddaughter, something I can not deny them the opportunity of. As for that which I leave behind: I give my shop to Muja, my teacher and most unconventional friend. I hand the Elibar’acal Talonnii back and those who wish to take the job upon themselves, I wish for the family to come together and find the next Laurir, among each other. For my successor in Okarirship, I wish you luck and hope you know, I am just a bird away. Do ne allow them to underappreciate you as they did, I. And finally, to my closest lliran. Lorelei Mirvaris. You have helped me become stronger and louder than I ever thought I could be. I left a barrel of Sillumir Red outside your mailbox. Dele Seregon. My mentor and most beloved second mother. Thank you for helping me find my passion in life. Aestenia Aevaris. You have made me laugh more than I could ever imagine. You helped make me kind and for that, I can never repay you. Eredael. Do your parents proud. - Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya, Maeve Elibar’acal

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[!] Letters were sent out to the citizens of Karinah’siol and special guests abroad, written in fine script. A missive would also be posted on the notice board of the city for all citizens to see. A Rhenaer Soiree Issued from the office of the Okarir’hiylun The 11th of Malin's Welcome, 6 SE - In honor of the election of the Sohaer and the selection of the Maheral by the Malaurir council, the citizens of Karinah’siol, and those receiving special invitations are hereby invited to a night of luxury and a celebration of maehr’sae hiylun’ehya. Lliran, The Age of Amendments is upon us and in order to officially recognise the dawn of this new era, I call upon the blessed mali’thill of this fine state to come together and celebrate this change. Let us join together in a night of splendor and opulence, commemorating this renaissance and give a toast to maehr’sae hiylun’ehya and all that it stands for. We will congregate in Iylanae'tir, the grande Citadel of the Silver State. The dress code for this event is that of refinement. We hope to see in your finest dress in honor of the Maheral and progress and health. We look forward to your arrival, lliran. - Maehr’sae Hiylun’ehya, Okarir’hylun, Laurir Maeve Elibar’acal [[OOC: This party will take place in the Citadel, Saturday, January 9th @5:00 PM EST]]