A Spooky Witch

Oh my fricken gods that's hilarious, I want one! XD

Do I accept my nomination for: Guide [] Caregiver [x] Explanation: "I am very humbled to be nominated, I like to be able to help people, and if this is how I am called to do it, then I will give it my all!"

Name: Poppy Carteret Nomination for Guide: Selene Nomination for Caregiver:

Poppy gazed at the parchment with a wisp of a smile on her face. "I'm glad I am able to be part of something that strives for good." She whispered to herself, casting a glance around. Her paranoia keeping her from wanting to be written as a public member. With a content sigh at seeing no one, Poppy turned and made her way off, throwing her hood up against the cold of the lands biting winter.

Lucinda marched along the woods, twig in hand like a baton. She stopped as she saw the mysterious woman pass and her eyes followed her curiously. A childlike grin broke across her face and the little girl giggled, leaning to the side to whisper at seemingly nothing. "Lookit Cala, she's pretty!" She exclaimed, putting her little hands over her mouth as she giggled, skipping along.

Never look a tulip in the eye.... Can't wait to see the events ^_^!

This, this is what the whole conniption is about. It really isn't that hard to find a new word to say if someone is offended by it. Like seriously this isn't about freedom of speech, this is about people being inconsiderate and immature people by carrying on something that obviously bothers someone. Just like they teach you in grade school, when someone asks you to stop. Stop. End of story. No ifs ands or buts, no argument needed, just do it [Nike].

That's so awesome! What map did you first join the server on?

*gasp* Like the dark side! IMMEDIATE +1

Lucinda blinked several times as she observed the lone elf raging alone in the midst of the trees, her own little figure laying down on a tree branch and swinging her legs carelessly. The child turned her head to the side and looked at her companion, ever present though invisible to anyone but her. Luci shrugged. "I 'unno," She said, her voice a bit squeaky. "They were maaaad." Her eyes widened with emphasis, putting a little finger over her mouth to tell her invisible companion to be quiet. Lucinda turned her head to the side again and watched the elf make their way into the Moores, frowning as he disappeared into the mist. "... What's that place Cala..?" She asked seemingly no one.

Poppy stood in the crowd with Eren's hand clutched with hers. A smile was on her face at finally having seen him married. With a giggle, she nudged Jakir jokingly. "Yeah everyone but you!" She snickered, lifting her free hand up only to say. "Joking joking!" before she leaned into Eren with a happy sigh. "Congratulations friend," She said to Ramza, looking at him like the father figure he had always silently seemed to be.

Yes please, like everyone else has said there is ALWAYS room for improvement. +1

10/10 I love the whole cosmo-look~ ... Oh and I don't get it.

I love how I just ran into a wall LOL

It already /is/ difficult enough to get money aside from voting... If they returned the mob drop minas it would be easier, but the server economy has been kinda crappy since Thales... I think the price for increase is a tad bit steep.

Lucinda Willow ((Her theme, it fits her brain)) Late last night, somewhere, a child was laughing... For what goes on in the mind of a child, is for those with the biggest of hearts, and the greatest imaginations to behold... On the eve of her 8th birthday, Lucinda was laying underneath a birch tree between the edges of Fiandria and Leyulin, humming a happy little song and making a crown out of flowers. Staring up at the fireflies that congregated in the leaves, Luci sighed with a pouty frown. "Why can't you talk... I wanna talk with you like people do." She stared up at them with big, deep green eyes, her messy brown hair tangling in her flower crown. Luci bent over, pushing her small self up from the grass, and started to pick up some sticks and leaves from the ground. Suddenly, a firefly lingered in front of her eyes, it's abdominal light pulsing. Luci giggled, blowing on it. As the insect moved, something slipped into view... Little sounds of what would be tiny gusts of wind, and metal chimes could be heard, making the young mali'ame's eyes grow wide and her mouth hang open. ~Hi~ Said the wispy voice, it sounded female and small, her voice carrying like the song of wind itself. ~I can talk, I promise!~ The creature chimed, it's mouth unmoving as it spoke, a grin on it's beautiful little face. Lucinda stared at the little thing flying in front of her. The creatures skin seemed to be made of glimmering quartz, shining in some invisible light that shone from nowhere, and yet everywhere. The wings adorning its back moved so fast that it sounded like a hummingbird in the summer breeze. It's clothes were simple, she looked like a tulip flower was growing on her very skin! "W-.. You're like a firefly! Like a fae!" She exclaimed, elation bubbling up in the child. "Well what are you called? What's your name?" She asked quickly. The creature laughed, it sounded wonderful, like singing birds and twinkling stars. ~I am named Cala, and what about you? You have to have a name!~ The little thing fluttered up and around Luci's head in a graceful dance. Lucinda's head ducked a little, her laughter becoming more and more joyful. "I'm Luciiinda, sometimes I think Luci is a good name too, or Lulu, or Cinda!" She rambled. Another bout of beautiful laughter could be heard. ~So many names! I shall pick one... I will call you Luci! I want to be the best of friends!~ Cala flew to Lucinda's face and gently clung to her little nose, giggling with the sound of a thousand chimes. ~You'll have to meet everyone, Mago and Shuri and Cora and Kur! All of our friends!~ "Friends... Friends!!!" Lucinda exclaimed, bouncing around and throwing her hands up as her laughter rang throughout the trees. Skipping into the forest, Lucinda followed her imagination, her happiness, and her friend. @=======================================@ ((So this is a new character that I came up with recently, very much so based on a character from a game I play. Please keep in mind that all of what was RP'd by my character is ALL IN HER HEAD!! She 'sees' these fairies and fae-folk in her imagination. I hope to play her often as playing with the mind of a child is probably my favorite thing to do. I hope this character brings as much joy to other people as she does to me when i play her!! I hope you enjoyed the read!!))

Name: Poppy Roatan Evocress Carteret (Or Loté Aeth'ahern) Sub-Race: High Elf Birth Date: "If you don't know the IG date put the actual and we'll sort it out.": 21st of Snow's Maiden, 1432 Death Date: Still Living Mother: Kalin'dra Aeth'ahern Father: Evark Evocress Grandparents: Unknown Children: "Please include adopted children, and note the adoption": None Grandchildren: None Other relatives: Adopted relations with the following families -Camoryn -Powell -Chirr -Roatan Points of Interests, Accomplishments: Nothing to date.. Do you wish for this to be made public?: Yeahsurewhynot --------------------------------------------------------- Name: Kahlan Maehr'Tayna Sub-Race: High Elf Birth Date: "If you don't know the IG date put the actual and we'll sort it out.": 1st of Malin's Welcome, 1298 Death Date: Still Living Mother: Cyrilla Maehr Father: Wyborn Tayna Grandparents: Unknown Children: "Please include adopted children, and note the adoption": Dante Aldrin Ventis II, Calia Maehr'Tayna [TWINS] Grandchildren: None Other relatives: Relations to the Ventis Family, married relations to the Dracaena family though since cut, possible distant relations to the Maehr name though it has yet to be determined or known. Points of Interests, Accomplishments: Kahlan is quite handy with knives, though she felt her only accomplishments were bearing her two children. Do you wish for this to be made public?: Yeahsurewhynot

That and well, those people on youtube that make these animations probably have computers to run countries. Zero is using a laptop XD And kind of a crappy one. Naturally his aren't going to come out as good and will take a considerably longer amount of time to make. Me: "Hey Zero you want to play L4D tonight?" Zero: "Naw I can't I'm still doing my render." Me: "Didn't you start that like 4 days ago.." Zero: "Yeah, it takes forever." ^^ Literally had this conversation, albeit with a little bit of attitude towards Zero, but you get the picture. His renders take forever, no ifs ands or buts about it.

Ohhhh my god if this became implemented, my crazy quirky new character might actually die of joy (she likes all things fae and believes elves to be relatives of fae folk) YES PLEASE +1111111111111111111111

Sitting on a windowsill in a library whose location was unbeknownst to those other than kin, Poppy stared outside blankly. The heavyset bags under her eyes betray her fatigue from lights of recent events in the Moores, even her demeanor seeming physically crushed by some invisible weight. She looked over to see her husband Eren reading a book in his own little world. She tried to smile, though it faded, unable to hold a smile for more than a few moments. Looking back out the window, Poppy started to hum a song, an ache forming in her chest. Oh how she had longed to be a child again, to be someone young and unaware of the evils and problems with the world that she was so dutifully living in. Thinking back, Poppy longed silently for the forests she grew up in, in a world that seemed so far in history that it's like it never even existed at all. Slowly she started to put words to her humming, staring out the window with a solemn expression. ((So.. Every time I listen to this song I think of Malinor, I revised the words to fit, please please I strongly suggest you listen to the song while reading, I think it would really immerse the longing that not only my character feels for the acres of forests back 'home', but to all the elves and people who lived there. Enjoy. Oh and Peter Hollens master race)) Oh Malinor, I long to see you 'Way, your rolling forest Oh Malinor I long to see you 'Way, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Athera Oh Malinor I love your daughter 'Way, your rolling forest For her I cross your roaming acres Away, I'm bound away 'Cross the wide Athera 'Tis fourty long years since last I've seen you And hear your roaming acres 'Tis fourty long years since last I've seen you Away, We're bound away 'Cross the wide Athera [vocalizations/humming] Oh Malinor's my native valley 'Way, your rolling forest Oh Malinor's my native valley Away, We're bound away 'Cross the wide Athera