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Shroom would nom nom on some gum, and would pat her Brother Swiss on the shoulder "Gud Gud" she'd continue to chew on some gum before creating a gum bubble from her mouth.

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The passing of mesh was swift and silent and no-one to assist, her eyes lay closed as she lay upon the bed, her arms folded over as she lay there lifeless, Breath escaped her hours before her husband Ulf discovered her in her bed, she’d be dressed in a blue and red floral dress along with her book by her side on the table. Hours before her passing she managed to receive a letter from her daughter Shae’la Varaad, that she will arrive in sutica within a few days from six year training period with the Alkalorian elders, Mesh’s reply was swift and a little Shaken her handwriting slightly off from her usual handwriting. “My dear Shae’la, I am so proud of you, and I wish you would arrive sooner, For you are strong, and I want to see my daughter again” -loving regards Mom. The letter would be sitting on the side table of her bed as well as an ink and quill. Her actions from this point on are unknown as she might have went to bed and soon passed away in her sleep. No final goodbyes, no loving words to her husband, or her daughter or friends. Nothing. (( Thanks for reading, A simple death for an insane person))

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Marianne'a Would be visiting the new Duchess of Eastcliff, thinking to herself how much of a fool Andrew was at leading before he was cast out of Sutica's territory as he was cut down by guards. "His incompetence as a ruler is unprecedented" she'd burst into laughter as she speaks to her newly found friend..

*Marianne'a Visconti would sit at her balcony and let out a faint giggle as she hears the news*

Marianne'a VIsconti, watches over Osanora from her Balcony, upon hearing the news via a letter from a close friend, she'd scoff at the now banished group with a hint of amusement at her thought "Idiots!, lower than the shark Feces scraped off a boats Hull" She'd let out a loud laugh scrapping the letter burning it over a little lamp near her writing desk.

Marianne'a Viscontii Iv 'minister of coin' would nod her head in agreement and raise her hands "Hazaaa!"

Noice

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Hell Yeah!

I love this

Frost on a summer day; All I leave behind water That has washed my brush -=Music=- A warm summer day, Toyatomi Ashigawa walks down the path, strolling along he’d cross a bridge, Looking over the water flowing down the stream, He’d see a man approaching, After meeting the man whom was his father, Toyatomi Soon found himself down by the river a few moments later, the time passing by almost instantly seeing his father, the lake, the bridge, all a blur or even an illusion. Toyatomi tried to keep his head clear of all thoughts, but the guilt for that awful day he left untold his whole life. It’s too much, He was filled with Grief for his father from that traumatic event, he looked down from where he was to look at the river, he’d slowly sit down, somehow before him sat a quill and a few other inks, he saw two birds in the tree in the distance and thought to himself he wanted to picture that forever, within him he had to preserve what he couldn’t that dreadful day. he began to paint. after his painting was finished he admired it, and wrote his little note to his family, he only left a three elaborate lines he wished to share Frost on a summer day; All I leave behind water That has washed my brush Sooner that day he admired the painting, before he noticed a sharp pain in his stomach. like a long thrust into his lower torso, It was him, he stabbed himself. Later he covered the wound with his clothing, and lay down and closed his eyes, never to open again. The painting sat beside him all tightly wrapped up in a leather case, with the note inside. Soon to be found by his family and clan Forever Ashigawa

Robert will hear of this family along his travels, “Ay, might like to meet this family..”

I spent over three grand in South African rands, roughly 300 usd

What about Aeriel? https://wikia.lordofthecraft.net/index.php?title=Aeriel

A letter is sent to the two at their home “where can we meet to discuss business?” – M

-= Music=- -=Rp=- You hear word of a guild which goes by the name of the Thieves guild, a group of ruffians and scoundrels. You hear nothing more about them as the knowledge about this group is quite rare to many people Broken windows, along with missing belongings are reported to authorities and traumatised children cry as they lay in their beds hoping the thieves don’t visit to steal their favourite teddy “again”. They remain hidden from the broad populace of the realms sitting away in dark taverns. Who knows who might approach you to join the guild. -=OOC=- Making this guild I didn’t want this to be edgy or anything, We are normal players who like to do combat roleplay and try to make Burglary rp and other sorts of roleplay interesting, giving authorities and other groups a chance to catch us. making it fun for everyone. No applications are accepted unless confronted in rp or asked directly in rp. We are a group which would like to focus in rp and not on the forums. ((Rules)) Always leave evidence of the crime, you can’t just take take take (No excuses) We will not Target specific characters, sometimes targets will be given, but not on an ooc basis. Remember this is a work in progress while the Guild develops, we still working on it Thank you for reading, and don’t meta plz

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Ouch XD

Ask me a question, plz

I Know i left lotc for good, but this is kinda the reason why i did

I’ll try