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Kyrene Boutique | Art Commissions Beebie Shop Official Server Link https://discord.gg/9Y2pfwhtgW Beebie Instagram https://www.instagram.com/beebie_shop_official/?hl=en --- Art Commissions are now open in the Kyrene Boutique Server! It includes our server owner Kitomine and Beebie Shop Official; ran by Ros Rae and username-that-exists. This post will advertise Beebie in order to reach out further into different social medias other than our instagram! --- What is Beebie Shop Official? Beebie Shop Official is a shop ran by the siblingship of Ros Rae and their sister "Ute" (username-that-exists). We specialize in character designs, (digital) painted portraits, and stickers! Our price ranges are from $20-40 dollars at best. Depending on complexity, it could reach up to $25-50. Our stickers cost $3 for customs and a +$5 for characters (added to full designs or portraits) What Does This Mean for Kyrene Boutique? We'll be manning with both skin making and art in our boutique! Are we able to RP ask employee players for commissions (whether it be skin or art)? Yes! It is possible for some our our tailors to have a RP session with your characters for skins or art commissions. Just come down to our discord server and ask! --- Kitomine Beebie (Ute) Beebie (Ros Rae) --- So join the server today to buy skins and art comm. today! We will be happy to welcome you with sunflowers and tulips <3 !
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Hyphae Phoenix Tail Guild Halls Amadis and Delilah have finished half of the decoration for the Phenix Tail Guild Halls! From Reception room to down below!
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Hyphae Home Sweet Home Amadis and Delilah have finished decorating their home, though Amadis in all honesty did most of the work hauling things over to decorate. Here are the final results! (All pictures are of what I built. -Ros Rae)
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Hyphae Returns from Sojourn After his three year long journey, Amadis Faedi returns to the Kingdom of Elysium in the prime age of 20; just in time for his adopted sister, Delilah's, birthday. Little did Amadis know, with much regret to his decisions, would be be dining with an antitheist. It had started with returning home. Amadis could not wait to relax next to the centre fountain of townhall. With arms and legs heavy, he plopped himself down to the stone rims. Before the Mali boy could get any rest, his lovable sister that he had not seen in years greeted him with a tight hug. They were now both grown up and older, something Amadis would never get used to. For the years he had been gone, he had felt that his relationship with Delilah had changed drastically. No longer did he feel the overwhelming sense of brotherhood and strong connections to the girl. Rather, he had felt distant; as if being gone for 3 years was enough to build that wall between them. Without thought, Amadis had ended up joining his sister and her mentor Elend Odinson to embark on a journey to an unfamiliar manor for dinner. What kind of dinner? Delilah's birthday dinner that he had completely forgotten. Well, there was no blaming the poor boy, he couldn't even remember the host's name. He kept calling her "Mary" the entire evening, and was always corrected once doing so. Continuing, Amadis was at least prepared with gifts from the East. With a bouquet of Peonies for the host who had taken well care of his sister and a necklace for the birthday girl Delilah. With his presence of an unexpected guest, and full on devotee to the gods of the forest, Amadis certainly felt unwelcomed to the lovely evening spent with the three. The obnoxious crunching Elend did was outrageously hilarious; but of course Amadis had to hold his laughter as Mary held her silverware with the great intent to stab one of them in the neck. In the end, the night ended with the talk of Aenguls and balance, and farewells were certainly made before everyone left to do their own. Once again, Amadis abandons his sister for the great adventures that awaited him far beyond the game of chess.
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Dear Delilah Dear Delilah, As I start this letter, I wonder if it would ever reach you. I remember when we first met with your curious and childish nature that had screamed to thyself as innocence; which had intrigued me deeply. You may beg to differ now that you have grown into a fine young girl. I cherished the moments we shared together -- watching beyond the gates of Elysium to making your gown for the Snowball -- and wish that later in the future that we could do more. However, it seems to not be very soon that those new memories would be created. To my beloved sister, I am off on a sojourn to search for something that could possibly help with my internal conflict. It may be days, weeks, or even months before I could come back as the head strong and worrisome older brother you know. And as I write this, I wonder if leaving you would truly be worth the pain and suffering I'll face on this journey. What would I gain as a lone wood elf with no seed, wandering around this earth like a lost lamb without it's herd? In the end, I've chosen the option to run. How our conscious makes us cowardly that thy chases the easy rout against problem. If I could, I would laugh along with you about my stupidity. With this letter, I lend you minas that would help you buy whatever you desire; be it a house will you? I have a feeling that staying all over the place will become a problem. Focus on your studies for now and enjoy your life unlike myself. I might as well make you a new gown while I'm out and about around the world. I bid thy farewell and good prayers. Your Brother, Amadis Faedi
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Guess whose going to play a child! This is Hiendria Vanari, the adopted daughter of the Vanari family!
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Hyphae You find a journal locked by a green ribbon. It's edges are worn, yet it is still firmly kept together. A crow and a rose are engraved onto its dark leathery face. Entry I My dear mother. Once a respected druid, now a sickly woman on her death bed. All because I ignored the underlying stress she bared. It had all started when I ventured off into the woods again like any normal day. I had failed once again to heed the worry of my mother, who had now fallen ill to an incurable disease. Not even all the doctors of our Seed - nor herself - could cure the wretched fevers, coughs, ill pale skin, or freckling chills that felt like needles to the back that she felt every time she woke up. How could I, her only son, be so ignorant. Now she lies there every day, as if waiting for her last breath. Now my graceful father works harder until he could work no longer. Now I sit here writing, as if writing my woes could ever cure my mother. That is until I prayed to the gods. Cerridwen and Cennunos, Mother and Father of the nature that is gifted to us. Even after every moon and sun did I wait and prayed for an answer. Patience grows thin, and and so did my inpatient mind thinned until it could no more. I have packed my bags up for a journey far away, into the deeper areas of Almaris. There, I can find some sort of cure, or at least hope to help my family. Entry II In my extensive knowledge I have gain from travelling around Almaris, I would have not known I would gain a sister, or well adopt one. As I was looking for some sort of person with a medical background, I had met the young prodigy Delilah coincidentally along the way to Vortice. She had kindly greeted me and swooned me over with her childish nature. How dearly I love her. As we grew closer the following month together, she was immediately under my wing. Through her, I had learned more about the people in the East, and even settled down at Elysium to understand the herbs around there. From Bat's bulb to Jailer's Moss, I studied hard to get to her level. I wished for my parents to meet her. They always ways wanted a daughter. Entry III The peaceful life of Elysium had taken a turn for the worse. Krugmar, the warring nation up the road from Elysium. War has stepped into our lives as they threaten us with raids and kidnapping our people. Delilah resides in Fenn for her studies; where it is safer. On the other hand, I have decided to stand my ground and stay at Elysium, in hopes that our kingdom is strong enough to keep the Orcs at bay. I watch over the walls, always anticipating death at our gates. Entry IV Uruks. Crude in nature and powerful in battle. They had somehow gotten into Elysium while I was away gathering more herbs. They side with Krugmar. What crazy racists they show to be. I used the citizen tunnels to quietly get in, spying on them as they lurk the streets of our home. Seven in total I have seen. How could a handful of them get in when we had guards on every post? I have heard their prideful yells of how we are cowards, how the guards ran away, and how they would not let anyone in; mostly because they did not have the key. They vilely spill alcohol down their throats, celebrating their success. I hope this ungodly hour ends before Delilah returns home. (Entries will be added continuously in the later future)
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The Kyrene Boutique LOTC Skinner Shop OUR DISCORD An excellent choice, the Kyrene Boutique. With a name that derives from the meaning of "lords," our products are sure to be fitted as if for royalty itself! We strive to give Lord of the Craft refined and detailed skins that are perfect for roleplay! From a wide range of designs created by our current main 4 skinners, we take requests for people in need of new drabs and wear. So, come in and we welcome you to join us to try our wares and wonders! Skinner Applications Do you want to be an employee in Kyrene Boutique? Come and join our community of skinners by signing up! Show us what your capable of and your profile could be added to our folders for people to see! We're hoping to advertise small skinners like ourselves to earn in-game (and also out-game) money! Fill out this application and become one of our tailors today! Employee Profiles Here are our employees' profiles for customers to get a sense of what our products look like and what we are best at doing! "Hello there! My name is Kito and this is my Profile." ~-~-~- <3 What I do: 1. Dresses 2. Formal Attire 3. Casual Attire 4. Bases What I do not do: 1. Armor 3. Gore ~-~-~- <3 ~~~~~ --- "Greetings! My name is Ros (known as the character Amadis in LOTC) and this is my profile!" What I do: 1. Dresses 2. Formal Attire 3. Casual Attire 4. Bases 5. Amor --- ~~~~ YUNA "Hey there, the name's Yuna, and I'm a Free commissioner. If you have an idea for a skin, and you're conveniently too lazy to make it yourself, then gimme the details! But before I do, here's the criteria that I'm used to." What I normally do 1: Regular outfits 2: Formal attire (dresses, suits etc.) 3: Bases 4: Armor (depends) 5: Minor/small details What I normally don't do 1: Gore 2: NSFW (wait, why would you wa-) ~~~~ NEIL What I do: 1. Armor 2. Clothing What I do not do: 1. Dresses Examples of Work: https://www.planetminecraft.com/member/thelostschizo/ ~~~~ What are you waiting for? Join the community!
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Colored version of Amadis Faedi upon the Cloud Temple tree.
"If people just looked up, the would see me."
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Edited by Ros Rae
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A drawing I made of my character, even though I made the skin first! He's really fun to draw because of the clothes I gave him. Currently, he is in Fenn so of course he's got to have the fluffy warm stuff!
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Chapter 3 - Hopeful Prayers
As though his devotion was enough, the Faedi siblings had planned an escape if the ever peaceful Elysium would meet its end. In the vast snow of the northern mountains, Delilah had applied for a school in Fenn; a kingdom known for it's lovely ruler. A home had been set there and many things were moved in the process of a few days. All there was now was patience, a trait Amadis lacked in. Often he would ramble and worry to his dear sister, as if to nag her about all the little things he had noticed in the world. His questions became rhetorical arguments, and then uncomprehend-able philosophical thinking. If only he could stop worrying so much.
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Chapter 2 - Hopeless Woes
There is only worry in Amadis's mind as he travels around the areas of west Almaris. With now being a citizen of Elysium -- and war surging against his nation with Krugmar -- there was much threat to his life as a citizen more than ever. Many of the people in the city were young and well trained, yet most have not experienced war. These included Amadis and his younger sister Delilah. Whilst Delilah focused on her studies to become a professional medic, Amadis worked hard as a gatherer. In the beginnings of his life, he didn't have to struggle so much up until now as he travels around the land of Almaris. With his prayers to his beloved deities, he hopes that they would soon find a way out of Elysium before the time of its seige. -
Chapter 1 - Settling Down
Throughout his travels, Amadis Faedi would have never known he would adopt a sister; Delilah herself who was an eccentric and excelling prodigy. However, he at least enjoyed the company. Having someone so much younger than him -- only two years of an age difference -- was strange. He had grew up with no sibling or younger relatives, yet the change was acceptable. While they both resided in an apartment complex of Elysium, Amadis spent most of his time writing research and foraging in the outdoors of the west. On the other hand, Amadis impressively watched Delilah learn multiple subjects; from medicine to swordsmanship. Unlike him, she had a future. And in all, he was hoping they could share that future together as the family of Faedi.
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Fixing Amadis's backstory since the one I did was very vague and disorganized.
Backstory:Amadis grew up in a Wood Elven village with his parents – a wood elf mother and dark elf father – who, despite their differences, found peaceful love. In his young days, Amadis would forage around the forests near his village, scouting for plants that intrigued him to give to his druid mother. He would often do this, which led to the worry of his mother and father. One day, after playing in the woods, Amadis comes back to devastating news. While he was gone, his mother had contracted an unfamiliar disease that even the village doctors could not cure. With his sickly mother on her death bed and his father working hard to obtain the expensive medicine, Amadis decides to follow in his mother’s druid footsteps in order to find a cure. He bids farewell in secret, leaving white and yellow chrysanthemums at their doorstep, and ventures off to begin his odyssey.
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Amadis has lived happily in a small Wood Elf villiage with his mother and father - a Wood Elf and a Dark Elf - who had found love despite their differences. Thoughout his childhood, he was close to nature, often venturing off into the woods to forage for herbs. After his sojourns, he would come back home with many plants in which he'd insist his mother -- a druid -- tell him about them. One day, while his strong mother was working in the fields, she had suddenly collapsed. With all the doctors at their disposal, Amadis and his father had asked for them to see what was wrong; but to no avail, she was considered uncurable with a disease that was vastly unknown. With the heartbreaking news, Amadis' mother stayed in her bed full of woes. Amadis' father became hardworking and often was out of the house trying to gain money for medicine. In the end, Amadis prayed every sun and moon - to Cerridew and Cernnunos - for some sort of answers to why his mother was suffering. With his impatience growing while he waited for an answer from the gods, he decided to find a cure his own way; following his mother's footsteps to become a druid.
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