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Anduin Glanaeri leaned out the window of his room, drawing in a deep breath of the crisp, morning air. The sunlight streamed through the glass, casting a warm glow across the room. He couldn't help but smile, feeling the gentle breeze play with his hair as he surveyed the peaceful scenery outside. His heart felt light, a melody of contentment humming within him as he savored the simple joy of this moment. Life stretched out before him, a canvas waiting to be painted with new experiences and adventures. Gone were the days of constant turmoil and strife, replaced now by a sense of calm that settled deep within his soul. The weight of his past worries seemed to dissipate with each passing day, leaving him with little need for the battles that once consumed his every thought. Instead, his time was filled with laughter and companionship, spent in the company of his beloved siblings and friends. Together, they shared moments of joy and camaraderie, weaving memories that would last a lifetime. As Anduin watched the world go by from his window, he couldn't help but marvel at the fleeting beauty of life. It was a precious gift, one that he now cherished more than ever before. With a soft sigh, he summoned his aura, the magic dancing gracefully across his fingertips like a symphony of light and color. It was a simple trick, but it filled him with a sense of wonder and delight, reminding him of the endless possibilities that lay ahead. Retreating from the window, Anduin settled onto his bed, the soft embrace of the blankets cocooning him in comfort. His belongings, once so precious and necessary, now seemed insignificant in comparison to the peace and happiness he had found. With only his clothing and guitar by his side, Anduin felt lighter than he had in years. He had everything he needed right here, in this moment, surrounded by love and laughter. And so, he embraced each day with a smile, finding joy in the simplest of pleasures and laughter in the smallest of moments. This was his life now, one filled with love and happiness, and he wouldn't trade it for anything in the world. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a golden glow across the room, Anduin closed his eyes, a contented smile playing at his lips. This was where he belonged, here in this moment, at peace with himself and the world around him.
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IC Name: Anduin Glanaeri IGN: Evalte
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+1 This would be so cool, and I feel it would fit rlly well
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⊱Uneasy Tides⊰ Peregrine had visited Balian plenty of times in the past. It was a place she wandered frequently to ponder over the items in shops, or visit friends. She had wandered there yet again out of sheer boredom. She had hoped to find maybe someone to perform to, or a friendly face to talk to, but today was not to be that day. The sky was clear, yet the gloom in the air could be felt for miles. Every step the half-elf took rang out through the seemingly empty street she was on. She was whistling a simple tune, her eyes turned towards the sky to admire the clouds. As Peregrine continued her leisurely stroll through the quaint streets of Balian, she couldn't shake off the strange sense of foreboding that seemed to linger in the air. It was as if an invisible weight pressed down on her shoulders, urging her to be cautious. Lost in her thoughts, Peregrine failed to notice the shadowy figure that trailed her every move from the alleyways. The figure moved with a silent grace, its presence masked by the dimly lit surroundings. Suddenly, a strong arm wrapped around Peregrine's waist, pulling her into the darkness of an adjacent alley. Before she could even let out a gasp of surprise, a thick cloth is stuffed into her mouth, stifling any sound she might make. A rough bag was thrown over the half-elf’s head, blocking her sight as she is lofted off the ground by the unseen figure. After a long while of movement, she felt the not so subtle shift in the figure’s movements as they went from firm, solid ground, to the shifting boards of a boat’s deck. She gets set against what she can assume is a mast, but before she can try anything to escape, she feels a sharp pain on the side of her head. As Peregrine Hemoss Atmorice drifts into unconsciousness, her only thought is how she never even got to say goodbye to her friends or family.
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Glanaeri Forging and Crafting Since SA 175 Need a fancy weapon? Perhaps something more versatile? Glanaeri Forging and Crafting accepts commissions for all kinds of weapons, armor, or jewelry! We also make musical instruments, random trinkets like umbrellas or peg-legs, and a bunch more! In the end, if you can put it into words on a commission slip, we’ll make it! Send a letter to Anduin Glanaeri (IGN/Discord: Evalte), or reach out to him within Celia'nor to commission something now!
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Unfortunate Realizations --------------♟♜♟-------------- The union of Tide and Sun, which was to be the matrimony of Anduin Glanaeri and Silvanna Kagura Kervallen, has been officially called off. The two were simply not meant to be. They shared what they thought was a close bond, but a very long conversation and a broken door later, they realised they were unfit for each other. There will be no wedding, there will be no cake, and I doubt I’ll ever see Silvanna again. At least not on good terms. To those of you who were looking forward to the wedding, we deeply apologize for your wasted time. Signed, --------------♟♜♟--------------
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BRO THE INVITE WOULD'VE BEEN SENT TO HIM 😭
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EXTRA INVITATION SENT OUT PRIVATELY BECAUSE THEY FORGOT: Mathi is also invited
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The Union of Tide and Sun -----------------------------♆❂♆----------------------------- We invite you to come witness the marriage of Anduin Glanaeri and Silvanna Kagura Kervallen. The wedding will be held on 17th of The First Seed, SA 175 (April 5th, 5:00PM EST) at Lurin! Signs will guide your way to the venue from the entrance. List of Invitations (@'s Provided Where I could find them): --Family-- The Glanaeri Family @Sailor@Beamon4 The Kagura and Kervallens out and about @KaptainScarlet --Friends-- Ivae’Vhai Atmorice @Sphinxib Ashwyn Sythaèrin @Asutto Serathille Amethil @Nimbus_Strike Uriella Amethil Farian Malto-Gylldene @PestyWarlock Sera Gylldene @ShinyB -----------------------------♆❂♆----------------------------- OOC NOTE: THIS IS NOT PUBLIC INFORMATION RPLY, ONLY THE LISTED INDIVIUDALS HAVE ACCESS TO THE LETTER.
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Looking for players for a dark elf child by the name of Selene. She is a curious child with a knack for chaos. She will be raised to follow the wild faith’s ideals, though as she gets older you’re obviously free to stray from those if you wish to. She has ashen skin, purple eyes, and raven hair. She is curious and bold, and a little too adventurous for her own safety. She will be living in Neveahlen, and won’t be allowed out of the city without an escort until she’s 13 and has been taught how to defend herself. She is not playable until April 1st, 2024. So you have time to respond if you are seeing this late. If you’re interested, DM me at evalte on discord.
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MC Name: Evalte RP Name: Rowan ID: 85562
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You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.” ((How do you respond?)) Rowan sits down on the cushion offered to him by the hag. "I have been wandering for a while, looking for knowledge, and I kind of just stumbled across this place." Rowan tilts his head up a bit, staring at the ceiling. " My story, huh? What you would want with my story is beyond me, but ok. I grew up in the wilderness, living with my mother, but not much happened for most of my life. When my mother died of some unknown sickness, I set out in search of knowledge, so I could figure out what killed her. I spent two years wandering, before coming across a blacksmith. All my thoughts of finding out about the sickness were gone, I was a simple shell of my former self, having been alone for so long. Then, one night, I saw the man forging something, a beautiful sword, and discovered I had a fascination. The next morning, I asked the man to teach me how he made the sword, and he looked surprised. He said he had not yet met an elf with such fascination with blacksmithing as I had, and so he taught me. Three weeks and a day went by, before he had taught me all he could. He stated he was not a very good teacher, and the basics were all he could put into words for me. He advised that I seek out other blacksmiths, to learn more of the trade, and so I set off from his place, leaving with him the first blade I ever forged as a token of thanks." Rowan looked back down at the hag, "I spent another year travelling from place to place, occasionally thinking about my original goal, before thoughts of the forge filled my mind again. That is what led me here, another place on my long journey to become a blacksmith. It is a bit boring to some, but I have found my journey thrilling." Rowan thanked the hag for her time, even though she had been the one that asked for his story, and set off once again to find another blacksmith to learn from.
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William is from the outskirts of Oren. His parents mistreated him a lot as a child and threw many chickens at him, but now he wanders looking for work and a good time. He has developed a taste for battle since leaving home. As he wanders, he has found that he really like the forests. There was one time, when he was young maybe 6, that his only friend Orion fell into the well. By the time others arrived he had drowned. William thinks about Orion still sometimes, during especially cold nights in the woods. William studied a lot on the wars of the world before leaving home after his 20th birthday. He read all about the War of the two Emperors'' and how it changed a lot of the world.
