Arianthe22

I'm a day late cause I nearly forgot but I've now officially been active on LotC for a whole year. Hooray!! 🎉🎉🎉 Ask me anything :3 OK PEEPS!!! I'm back from work and can make a proper post, I even fixed the spelling at my title and wrote more, enjoy:

It was in one of her visits to one such somber spot that Mezii picked up one such missive and though breath still filled her lungs, the barrowborn felt the longing permiating the stained missive "Oh Ultsta-" She choked, darkspeech still bringing pins and needles to her tongue and a burning discomfort down her throat. This was not a missive meant for her and so she laid it back to where she found it, with care, so that the paper laid there as if it had never been touched at all and went on her way.

IGN: Creeperhotdog58 ( @Wolfy-D) Name: Astrid Age: 33 Gender: Female The team you’re playing for: gonna say straight but surprise her Interests: Travelling, making cool stuff Extra info: Her sister would like to see her settled with someone who will take care of her, people with large houses are preferred as Astrid refused to get a proper house of her own.

[[IGN:Arianthe22]] Your name: Dianthe Would you be willing to financially contribute to such a cause? Yes Please, write some ideas you have surrounding such an idea: Magic, alchemy, 🌈fashion 🌈 Your Signature: Dianthe

Magic lair go brrrrrrrr

Thalis: We would vibe but not have much to talk about since we're both introverted Dianthe: Would ask me a million questions Khel'ahern: Either ignore or drink my blood and kill me. Potentially be an ashole for the shake of it. Aeth'annyer: Ignore me since he hates talking.

That's one of the most unique coats of arms I've seen, looks really cool.

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This is very much needed. I say this as someone whose first voidal magic was water, I was confused from the fact I could create a giant projectile and it would do nothing more than bruise. Hope this passes.

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"Interesting." Dianthe mused to herself. "It's about time I get a new walking staff... or maby a cane would be better." And thus the elfess went to go ask her sister to make one for free.

"When did he even have the time to do this? What the heck??" A certain blue haired elfess mumbled as she read the news. "What about your crush Daemon??" Daemon's best wingwoman cried out dramatically.

I woke up to chaos, haven't even had my morning coffee

Will ever bring back the glitter bombs? Can I have a steady supply of it for villainous purposes? 👀

The available now at the end send me XD (I know it was probs meant to be hidden but still) 10/10

UNGA BUNGA!!!

I'd be happy to offer help. I've been there myself. When I first joined I was so confused and lost that I ended up not playing at all. Already send a dm your way in discord.

Whispers reach you. Carried by the wind and by the tongues of the few who have braved the frizzing lands of the tundra. They speak of two figures. Of a small beast, its fur the colour of the snow which lays boundless within those lands. And of a larger figure, a man some say, fading in and out of the raging storm ruling over the tundra. Clad in white and blue, the symbol of the moon decorates the veil which hides his features, leaving his visage unknown to the beholder's eye, nothing more than a hazy silhouette in the endless white. No two people seem to agree on the figures' exact location, their sightings sporadic and spread across the snowbound lands. But the existence of an old abandoned settlement, where a hearth is tended to by seemingly no one yet always burning seems a good place to start as any. Let the hunt begin.

The news reached Thalis on her sick bed and for what felt like hours but was only a few moments she laid there, unable to even react. Of all that was lost, of all that was buried, this one hurt the most and the elderly woman was left feeling numb. She thought of the letter her grandfather had sent her, of the will she was tasked to execute and what little strength she had in her left her. Memories flooded her mind. Of their first meeting, an old man flying of a bridge just to mess with her, making her truly believe she was dealing with some sort of horror rather than an old man. Of that hazy part of her life. When she had been cursed, unable to remember even her own name, when Hick and her siblings stood as family before they even officially became one. Of when Hick had turned to banditry, to nature and eventually to his family Through every fight she had with her grandfather and every reconciliation, Hick had stood besides her. And so Thalis mourned her greatest loss yet. Quiet sobbing filling her empty room.

admittedly I do that, I look at the forums more on my phone than on my pc

amazing lore, hope it passes, +1 from me, 10/10

from my personal experience of having played a grand total of 3 magics (insane I know), housemagery is the best. No crp but translates the best in everyday rp due to the seer variety of how you can use it. It the one magic I don't wanna do without on any of my personas (an exargeration, not all of my charas have magic.)

Broke into my house, stole my books, threatened me and my daughter and then left, smh.