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Happiness, laughter, joy. With it comes a child’s harmless bombast. The elated immortality of youth. The Heiress grins with her teeth when she shows her father the missive. He smiles back distractedly, placatingly, and asks, "When is Lucien next available? Tell him we need space on the eastern wall - and a varnished, oakwood frame. We, before anyone else, should honor him first."

Wind whistles over the hillside, telling of a coming storm, and the chill is cutting as a knife — but Sedan stretched below the Krüger family and their horses is a broad bowl of white and gold, with just the distant hint of a wet and mild season. The lake behind it reflects the sheet of sky, the sun set but the amber light lingering on the bowed horizon. The silence between them grows charged, thunderstruck. The sort of silence they are prone to more and more. The youngest among them casts an uneasy gaze over the Lord and Lady of the house.

not sure if it counts but i briefly played a frost witch and got so bored so fast. they're very cool thematically and i adore the ones i know who rp it well, it just wasn't for me. otherwise ngl humans probably? i almost exclusively play elves bc i like the longevity they offer compared to the other three races; i like to build a character over months if not years of rp and find myself unable to do that the way i enjoy when playing a human

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In the verglas lands, the howling blizzards stirred.

At a little wooden desk mantled in bouquets of pink & peach did the young elf sit, with pen grasped in nervous fervor ... on this day, she took her own life into hand. As sent on the Fourth of Owyn’s Flame in the 1864th year of Our Lord; To be delivered to the Aster Palace; To Her Imperial Majesty and her Court, @Eryane @tilly @Spicii My father tells me that various positions within the palace have yet to find recipients. Among these, the position of Court Musician to Her Imperial Majesty is noted to be vacant. I am very interested in this position, and eager to act in it to the peak of my abilities. Since my youth I have devoted my time to several arts including riding, oil painting, social dance, and playing and composing music, as instructed by former Court Musician and aesthetician Brandt Krüger. The discipline and knowledge I have acquired in these skills has surely trained me for an opportunity like this one; for this position, I am pleased to say that I am adept in the techniques of the piano, cello, violin, and viola, and I next intend to conquer the harp. I am thrilled to see this opportunity present, as it has always been in Oren, and above all else, Krüger tradition to rise above and beyond the call of duty in the Empire and GOD’s holy name. Signed, Dahlya Evelina Krüger Lady of House Halcourt

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Underfoot a compilation of ribboned clothes and ribboned skin lays steaming in the snow, blood coagulating under the fallen Archigilant's fingernails. She can taste the conflict between every beat of the 'fenn's heart and the undulating pulse of red spilling down her chin. Determination at odds with ruin; life opposite death. A smear of bloodline crimson is left in a hand-shaped print 'pon the missive pinned to Birth. Jagged teeth, slick with feed, part to address another: "Their hunt has been muzzled for now, but frightened dogs rarely lose their hunger for flesh finer than their own. When the time comes — may they take solace in facing defeat at the hands of Wyrvun's betters."

Do you know what it feels like to cleave a loyal man's head from his body? Sister never really manages to explain the complexity of the spine. The sturdiness of each vertebrae. Nevermind the anguished silence from those unfortunate onlookers. The former Archvigilant expires a glacial breath, gaze glancing 'pon the missive under the absent flame of an unlit candle. "'Prince in the North' weighs differently when the throne is propped up in blood, doesn't it?"

"Tuvyic rex est," echoes the fledgling Barrow, who drapes a blanket over the slumbering form of her father. Though he departed before she could say — watching him fearlessly command a presence 'pon that stage is not something she'll soon forget.

THALASSA Where The Aspects dim and weaken in a universal act of maintaining balance, Thalassa instead invokes reverence of all Almenodrim to preserve the things important to her, namely: currents, islands and the bounties beneath the waves. Most if not all Mallental follow Thalassan ideals; additionally, Illiviran Mallental have begun to adopt the practice of Duarchism, as the personification of the Sea Goddess under Aevosian ideals and their Sylvaeri kin no longer aligns with their core beliefs. THE UNDERSEA It's believed that upon death a Mallental's corpse will turn to sea-foam and their soul will become one with the natural balance of the sea. Because of this, the Mallental conduct their funeral rites at sea, often by way of ship burial. To not be returned to the sea posthumously is nothing short of an offence, and often causes distress amongst the family of the fallen, as they believe they will not be able to reunite with their loved ones in The Undersea.

Some words are untranslatable - not in that there is no way to redefine them, but sometimes they simply lose meaning. Sometimes they gain meaning. The same could be said of these two who sit across from one another, both bodies twisted into something new and different, parts of their old selves lost in the translation. "If I tell them of my suffering, will they sympathize?" A low, throaty chuckle from the dusk-eyed elfess. Across the table, her confidante drawls amusedly, "Perhaps they will tell stories of your pain and they will feel sorry for you." Then they laugh, together, in that hive of unbridled hedonism, for what bewitching predators need to leave a space for thought of the scared bleating of sheep and sycophants? And yet - ... a bitterness rises, unease climbing the length of her throat.

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i thought of more questions so im commenting again bc i love u favorite rp moment with me so far :) if you could do one thing differently at any major changing point in any of your characters lives, what would it have been? when will eir'thall cut his hair?????? do you prefer chocolate, sweet, or sour candies?

whats a song that makes you think of each of your characters and why why are you so incredible

hi i dont know you whats your favorite color and why

Another letter goes unanswered. Assuming ghosthood, the Archvigilant passes through the hollow corridors of the frozen keep and allows her mind to wander. Where have you gone, my friend? When will you return?

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