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  1. I'm still alive pals!

    1. Gemini

      Gemini

      woooooooo

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  3. A Midnight Departure of Llora Soltée Published the 3rd of The First Seed. Year 158 SA. Once you walk inside the library you notice droplets of blood on the floor, it leads to the basement level of the library. As you walk down further you stumble upon a dead elfess lying on a puddle of red on the carpet near the fireplace, a bad stab wound on her heart and her face scarred bleeding as the last tears fell down her cheeks. In front of the dead elfess beside the knife and pool of red was a letter half-written. You reach out grabbing the piece of paper, partly written in ink. you slowly read what was in the letter. "To whoever finds my scarred corpse and reads this letter, I couldn't keep up any longer I chose to depart from this world knowing I failed to show love and a smile to my confidantes, knowing I failed as a teacher and kept being the fool that I was meant to change. I have done everyone a favor, now I send my few last written words...To my children who I failed to raise with or without my partner, may you find love and create a better family - even if I won't be here, I'll always be in your hearts my little feathers. To my close and distant relatives, I'll miss you all dearly and my friends...I am sorry." The rest was torn apart, it ended there but as you looked down at the corpse you noticed on her right palm she had a letter sealed with a green ribbon - you reached out and opened it. And you began reading it slowly... “To whom I once called my love and joy, I loved you so much despite the changes, my heart kept waiting for you to return, but the longer you were away again I realized that we might not ever re-marry, we may not ever raise another infant together, we may not ever share a laugh or smile to each other like before. You were my spark of hope, my loving cloud puff.. I'm so sorry, may there be a better chance for us to live happily in another life. From your departed wife, Llora Soltée.”. You'd lower your gaze and noticed a white owl feather partly tucked in her hair fell once to the bloody floor and was no longer white. The last few tears ran finally down the corpse and there was no more but a dead elfess, a mother, a wife, a failing Mentor, and a friend...She was gone. The whole room was covered in small blood stains, easily removable. The room was left with silence, the fire by the fireplace sparked with noises but not loud enough to wake you up from what you believed would be a dream but it was not, this was real and now she was no longer with us. A Silent Farewell to Llora Soltée. Her Funeral shall be held upon the 4th of The First Seed, Year 158 SA.
  4. A high elf walked her way to the usual spot to read another book, when she noticed the missive and took a good look at it. ”Festival huh?” A long exhale was let out, before scratching her head she would then look away and return to her spot to read. ”I hope it’ll be fun for the rest.”
  5. MC-Name: Cozy_Tea RP-Name: Llora Soltée Persona-ID: 77405
  6. "hmm, a delightful sight to be seen and heard." said a voice, where an elfess stood by holding two books before returning to what she was doing
  7. In the village, the 'aheral held a basket with freshly picked apples. look at the missive. "Hmm, interesting." She shrugged. "May this village's future expand greatly, yet calmly."
  8. A hungover elfess sat by inside her bakery before hearing the news soon. "Good for you Raziel," she rejoiced calmly before drinking some water.
  9. Llora glared at the missive, when reading this she raise her glance to the sky. A deep exhale was let out ”we can never get a break” said the elfess
  10. "Permission to shoot those pigeons with fire?" Asked the elf'less.
  11. When taking a closer look at the missive, reading the words over-and-over again."Alright, Who forgot to add that we'll also make juice for the younglings?" The elf's exhaled out of irritation, yet shrugged it off. "Ah - Oh well, Wine is the most popular we'll do so, can't argue."
  12. Season 1 was always great listening while drawing, Season 2 brought me to tears of reunion. Season 3 was nice Season 2 dearly inspired me however all seasons were amazing due to the fact i always wanted to play with the mods.
  13. SHEEEEeEeeEeeEEEEesH

     

     

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  14. Llora sat by a wooden log, drinking some tea.
  15. Llora grinned at Tara's comment. "Oh you'll expect a lot of sandwiches, ne worries." (OOC: im out of edit tokens... )
  16. We got a current situation. this link will be brought back up

    but in the mean time please stand by and wait until it's truly finished. Thank you

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  17. The 'aheral dressed in lavender blue, suspired forming a grin on her face. "Your homeland sounds very...calm and pleasing," Her grin soon faded away. turning around she wanders off. As she then saw a butterfly flying towards her, she extended her right palm gazing to the butterfly, "Melody from the sea, and those tales.." she scoffed a chuckled, the butterfly flew away and Llora continued forward. (The Butterfly landing on Llora's hand.) (OOC: I didn't know what to say.)
  18. I am now a teacher Llobrarian.

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  19. If I hear one more time: "Llora Salty." expect a bonk in the head by the Llobrarian!! (this is a joke I laugh when u call her "salty" lol)

    1. Laeonathan

      Laeonathan

      Llora Salty!!!

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    ( A reference art of Llora and her son Quildor, before everything went to chaos )

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  22. More backstory.

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    The Depressing Mali'aheral named Llora Soltée has many written stories she could remember and not mess up. 
    "I knew when I chose to move back to my birthplace that I would evolve, to be honest, and I knew that I would not be the same high elf I was when I arrived." She said, holding a few written old writings and an old journal, "This is my oldest journal that I wrote at the place I remained and grew up In." Llora conveyed. 

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    Llora read a few pages of her old journal and then took a quick look at the few writings she had. The mali'aheral put down those writings and the old journal away. "Most of these old stories are but simply Pitiful and raging expressions I shared." She exhaled, mumbling to herself afterward. 

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    "Yes I was very different from my family, and I had trouble befriending the same race as mine. Other young high elves would come and bully me for knowing too little of my culture and calling me an 'Uncultured Ibar." She shrugged.

    "By the amount of bullying, I got I hid away from other oem'ii of my age." She added, placing her left hand up to her left shoulder. Letting out an exhausted suspire. "I had a little hideout inside the forest and spent my time there sketching, reading books, and singing by myself.." The mali'aheral let out a soft chuckle. 

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    I am Llobrarian now.

     

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  24. A Soltée's background.

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    ...The Shattered Soltée Talonnii...

     

    It all began in the silver states of Healun'or and grew further throughout the years. They served their nobility and loyalty to the other nobles and the Royals, Joining the military and providing assistance...Sadly their Lineage wasn't shed with light to move on, with the loss of their fallen members...their Talonnii vanished back into the forgotten shadow...

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    But after a few years, a new generation was shown one small spark of hope.

    Lumacith Caliste Soltée and Lúthien Melodiya Nightingale.

    two non-familiar Aheral Brought forth the new member of the Soltée Talonnii.

    However, their joyous emotions changed after realizing this Soltée was not a Healun'orian.

    A celia'norian.

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    the Head of the Talonnii: Octovewl Raelio Soltée. Then announced a meeting with the last few members of their Family stating his final decision."This one shall stay in the Family, it does not matter if she is not a Healun'orian." Not many of the members were fond of this decision, but to no avail they all accepted it. 

    ...The first Celia'norian Soltée Bloodline...

     

    Llora Ibar Nightingale Soltée.

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    "I tried so many things when growing up I attempted dancing, painting, musical performance, Delivery, Combat Training... But to no avail, my Family showed no eye of interest or impressed by the things I did." The Aheral suspired, raising her left hand and beginning to fidget her hair thinking about the past in nervousness.

    "I was their puppet, I did everything I was told to do and followed every step of being 'formal'." She muttered. shaking her head as she lowered her hand back down to the dinner table."But the past is to remain behind, the future is what I'll wait and see to arrive, for now...Im holding on to the present." - "I may still be slow but I am learning more about my race and culture, and I've improved. I only beg the fallen nowhere stars that my ancestors appreciate what I've done so far." She added, raising her head while lifting up her right hand placing it down her chin, and gazing out to the window.

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    1. Cozy_Tea

      Cozy_Tea

      (And she is thankful for the friends she has gotten. and the family ..)

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