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flashbacks to athera where i couldnt get a nice birch door for myself because it was too high level in woodworking 🥲
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Given names: Maira Baruch
Age: 8
Citizenship: Haense
Relevant skills (if applicable): Digging!
Letter of Recommendation: Davyd Edzar Colborn
((OOC: Discord)): Trinn.1 -
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5 hours ago, Carson said:Sadly i don’t have even 1k in my bank. Do you plan to open usd commissions? I would pay at least 50 for really good art
I usually do only take usd/euros, but probably not until May now as I'm busy with uni work and current comms
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2 minutes ago, Islamadon said:
Crazy if you thinking it’s worth 4k.
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i'll look away from any pex abuse to spawn mina dw .......
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hi im selling art for 4k minas
i can be convinced to choose you if you peer pressure me with more minas but im already very happy and daunted with 4k
i just need 1 commission and im happy. Please refer to the flat shading section of my page !
you can either msg me here or contact me on my discord trinn.
https://trinnini.wixsite.com/trinnarts
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10 hours ago, UnBaed said:hello trinn,
i will gladly ooc target anyone who causes you grief and camp the spots where they log out for you
i also think that for this, 2k would be suitable. i dont even grind for minas on he server and i got minas around there ez
thanks,
unbaed
dear unbaed,
im in love with you do you want to hold an rp marriage under the cannonist cross? thank you.
13 hours ago, Tav said:half like that could def go for 3.5k or 3k since you sound a bit unsure about 5k , the headshot showed previously could go to 2k to 1.5k
5k isn't really an amount many lotcers have laying around but honestly ur art is worth saving up for so :>
hurmm okay saving up is a good point thank u every one i have 2 find willing customers now
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do people have 5k to spare / lying around to spend ?
otherwise maybe smaller headshot comms like these would be better/more reasonable?
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OK so what I'm getting is 2k min to 5k max
@LithiumSedaiI'll do 20 to draw a strand of ur characters hair
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whats the conversion from souls to minas even
also isnt minas worth a bunch more now compared to last maps
do people even have 5k
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hi my name is trinn and i need minas and im trying to figure out how to price
idk how much this sort of thing goes for im outdated please advise
thank you
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Maxima frowned. simply.
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9 minutes ago, Axelu said:
The Princess Royal had begun preparations with her tutors on decorum and attire for the feast, consoled only by the presence of her sibling closest to her in age, Maxima. Although the encroaching reality of having to make pleasantries with the Kingdom's nobility had begun to worry the eight-year old youth, whose eccentricity and timidity had already begun to make discrete rounds about the Castle Stassion, she relented that it would mean, perhaps, she would encounter other high born children with a similar affinity to antique plush bears and musical instruments!
Maxima scurried around the halls of the Royal Quarters with a gleeful laugh, forcing Maude to follow along with her antics. The young princess, devious as she was, began messing around with her siblings; stealing their planned jewelleries or decorations for the banquet!
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zombies :)
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Maxima began to collect Garlic and Lemon elixirs within her room, adding them into her diet -- as well as into the diet of her pet pug, Max.
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MC Name: Dead_Trinn
Discord: trinn#0602
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Description of Image: Character's Screaming cat painting
Dimensions: 2 wide, 2 high
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An application was submitted, however the writing incoherent or simply gibberish. Likely written by a young child's hand.
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10 hours ago, HistoryChap said:
Let's play Minecraft!
No prebuilds (except, maybe, encampments) and hostile mobs spawn. Make it truly feel like the world ended and we have to start all over somewhere else. Players must work together in our respective kingdoms & factions to survive the world and build our settlements from the ground-up.
anything but this
i log on to roleplay with ppl/friends not grind minecraft survival and stress over my hunger bar
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wissy. 💪
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Throwback pictures : *
But I hope you have fun in all your future endeavors! Freedom from LoTC is the best choice anyone could make foh shore.
Adeline Margaret plays golf with Anabel in the Seven skies, cheating with a cheeky smile when the other woman would look away.
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Melia puts on her dancing shoes, then pausing as she realised that she can't dance, nor was there an event to dance in. She frowned heavily, before resorting to simply picking out a fun outfit without the dancing shoes.
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I drew a few studies and made them into rp scenes that I had with my current character : ) thanks 2 everyone that rp'd with me!! just a nonsensical documentation of my rp journey this past month
“It's a lesson. It must be”
Perhaps it was a lesson to be thrown off a ship by your mentor. A quest of perseverance. At least, she had hoped that it was – and continued to hope. The battering of the waves must amount to something, and the risk of death had to have meaning. But there were no further splashes of water; no rope thrown down, none to dive after her. Perhaps this was an extended lesson.
God, it’s freezing.
“It’s not the season to go swimming.”
Vasily – Arrogant and smug. He was a stranger when he pulled her out of the water, dragging her limp body through the sands. He had cause to be arrogant in that instance, but it didn’t stop her from thinking so. And saying it (An appreciative thank you following, of course). He was the first face she saw when she had awoken. A part of her still questioned why he did it – would this count as failing her lesson? Is this a part of it? How was she meant to find her way back to The boat?
“You think too much. Come along.”
Her time in Reinmar could be defined by two faces. The first was the face of Jeffrey De Wees.
She had gone to Reinmar as directed by Vasily, then left to stand alone in front of its looming gates. Entering it felt odd, and she was sure that she looked as out place as she had felt. Perhaps that was why Jeffrey approached her, taking pity on the lost. But he was, undoubtedly, the face which marked the beginning of her stay in the city. He led her to the outer region of the city, past the woods and towards his monastery. Their conversation was formal, polite; kind, even, as he offered to house her within his monastery for the time. It was Jeffrey, too, who then pointed her way to finding her Mentor once again.
“Gael. You should look for Gael, the Paladin.”
Tilruir’tir of ******* Joma.
It was a name that created an impression before you met him. At least, She thought so. She had teased and commented on the matter incessantly, from the moment the name was mentioned. Her reunion with him was as sudden as her departure from him. Quick– unintended. Her investigations for Gael had led her to the steps of Urguan. A daunting task, to locate a man she had never met before, but her hope was enough to drive her feet towards the city. It became a fruitless endeavour at first, as she saw no signs of the man she was meant to find. But then came Tilruir’tir of ******* Joma.
Of course it was him.
The second face of Reinmar did not have a name, nor even a face.
Well, not a name that she could remember. He had found her when she conversed with Tilrurir’tir – Or Til, as she called him – within the Church. The pair had returned there following their reunion in Urguan, bickering, before the man interrupted their way. We're Agents of Janus. The moment those words came from Til’s mouth, there was no room in Reinmar left for the both of them. No amount of back and forth exchanges could change the matter. By the end of their meeting, the matter was settled:
They were not welcomed.
Kicked out of, yet another, form of home – Trespassing was evidently the only option left.
Til didn’t know where the Sage had gone with the boat; though his departure from it kinder, stepping off on the docks rather than shoved off the railings. Now, they were left to find accommodations of their own. And She did. Sort of. If trespassing counted as accommodation. The cabin was old and unused. Snow had blown through the broken windows, and the locks on the doors had long broken. Perhaps there was a bit of blood, but nothing that Til and her couldn’t clean themselves. It was perfect.
“Surely the lesson is over soon?”
“I think he forgot us”
She uttered these words as she led Til back to the place Vasily had found her. An open beach, with the forests a few steps back from it. The Sky was clearer than it was when The Sage pushed her, the waters calmer and the sun kinder. What a joke. But the cabin was cleaned, and she was here now with Til – she could afford to be patient. Perhaps that was the lesson. Not perseverance, Patience. If there was a lesson to be learned, at all.
"Come along, Serana. He'll come back when he wishes to – He always does."