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Vanya Hileia goes her travels down the road towards Vortice, seeing the small tiny arena outside, she'd take a long breath and exhale loudly ending with a sign. "I hope to not see any drunk guards this time" she'd inspect the tiny arena outside once more "Oh.... Shame" 

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*Vanya Hileia would dry her clothing a few hours after risking her life to save the drowning woman who fell in just before her escape. a faint look of shame would appear on her face knowing something bad might happen over the coming months!

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A small ledger bound in Brown leather with pure white paper and golden ink would be found all over the Decedents capital Cities
 

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Vanya Hileia will raise her hand up as if to ask a question, yet says nothing before putting her hand down to her sides.

MC Name:

         Space_Gene

Character's Name:

         Vanya Hileia

Character's Age:

         74

Character's Race:

         High Elf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         conjuration

Teacher's MC Name:

         Redeemablegoon2

Teacher's RP Name:

         Keorn

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         None

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Are you aware that if this magic is shelved, that you may no longer use it in character?

         Yes

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.

MC Name:

         Space_Gene

Character's Name:

         Truffles Harrow

Character's Age:

         12

Character's Original Race (N/A if not applicable):

         N/A

Transformed form:

         Musin

Creator's MC Name:

         N/A

Creator's RP Name:

         N/A

Briefly explain the lore behind this construct or creature:

During the time of the Rakiti the Musin who were the runts, were cast into the mines and into a brutal life, since they were runs of the more tougher free Rakiti masters, had to fend for themselves and adapt and fill a quota to simply survive. yet life was short they managed to survive within the dusty cave dwellings covering their coats in black soot from the coal they mined everyday.  as more warriors are needed they looked to the small runts in the mines and found Musin the brave who was half the height of an average officer and was promoted to war chief giving him a lot of privileges most Musin couldn't even dream of.

Something about being warchief gave Musin an idea of freedom for his people and along the time of being war chief sparked a line of events which is known as the Runt Revolt leading themselves in freedom they found an army at the surface of the cave entrance they saw and army which was blocking their exit. Hopefully the first and last battle of Red Vale they managed to hold them off and the line was breaking and Musin and his men held off long enough for war boss Stanqolk to die to Musin which was what the stories say is true, he killed the rat with one quick stab to the heart, and the battle was won, as the rats fought with themselves to be the next war boss.

After escaping the island, they found themselves on the eastern shores of Almaris where the Rakiti arrived in Atlas before.

*A small Musin closes her story book as she looks down at the little four musin children sitting on their little pillows and she'd say "Story time is over, thats all for tonight, now time for bed"

If this construct or creature has some form of aesthetic choice, can you describe how they look? 

Truffles Harrow is a hot headed little Musin with light gray messy/scruffy fur covering most of her body with her tail being Baron along with her front and back paws, she will have a long pink nose long whiskers across her cheeks a smallish long slender nose pink nose and red eyes. She has a white patch on their chest and neck up to her chin. She will weigh at around 800 grams. her body will be skinnier with she'd appear due to her fur covering most of her body making her look like the fluff ball she is, yet is skinny at the touch, she'd appear to be wearing a cloak made of a scarf scavenged from a picnic table from Providence, a bracelet which is actually a ring she stole from an elf woman from Elvenesse that she stole for herself as she was always of a mischievous nature.
 

her personality is rather pacifistic but very mischievous in nature aswell, she'd rather spend more time away exploring, and loved to meet new people and discover, like her kin, she also likes to spend more time underground too.

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         No

Do you agree to keep Story writers updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Do you understand that if this creature's lore is undergoing an activity trial and that trial fails, you will no longer be able to play this creature and will be forced to either revert the character back to its normal form (if it was a transformative type) or stop playing the character entirely (if it is an entirely new creature)?:

         Yes

Memey RP or using this CA for subpar villain/bandit RP can lead to your app being denied, even after acceptance. Please put "I understand" as your response once you have read this part and understand the consequences.

         I understand

Have you applied for this creature on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         No

Well done ! 👍

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)) 

MC Name:

         Space_Gene

Character's Name:

         Mesh'la'lus Varaad

Character's Age:

         36

Character's Race:

         Farfolk

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         conjuration

Teacher's MC Name:

         Redeemablegoon2

Teacher's RP Name:

         Keorn

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         None

Do you agree to keep Story updated on the status of your magic app?:

         Yes

Are you aware that if this magic is shelved, that you may no longer use it in character?

         Yes

2 hours ago, Juststan147 said:

“Luckily Eastcliffe will continue on elsewhere with true canonist clergy who don’t replace Dukes with elves who don’t even follow the word of God “Duke Andrew Staunton would proclaim sitting in his new hall in Eastcliffe

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!"

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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..”