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Ironically my friend is having a couple of child personas upcoming.. @Aiyeisdid you already find players for the kiddos

Auction ends today at 6 pm est

👀 is it closed?

Dude call me when you do a narrative sci-fi rp 👀 I've got just the character! This is too rts for me though, but good luck man I love sci-fi

Discord: Language#1688 Skin: The Stag King Bid: 110

Discord: Language#1688 Skin: The Quiet Wolf Bid: 120

Sadeeq of the Library lofts a brow as one of the safety missives passes into his view. "Thankfully.. they are not talking about me.. for I am not dangerous nor volatile." He sets the missive down and proceeds to wrap his ectoplasm around a light cup of water, using it to water the plants in the library. He then returns to sweeping, because he likes his sanctuary clean.

I should mention I still have the unshaded version of Winter Coat, so this one has an exception where it can also be an Alex skin

CLOSED Language’s Second Skin Auction The PSU on my computer finally went kaput, so I need to buy a new one. This auction is for those who wish to save their minae, so the auction is in USD Too Long, Didn’t Read (Rules): - Each comment = New Bid. - Bidding starts at $5 USD. - Transactions done through PayPal (Or Amazon, or TangoCard) - Each bid must go up by at least $0.50 USD. - Contact me at Language#1688 over Discord if you have any questions. (I will not edit skins between steve/alex) (All skins can be recolored, brightened, etc, for free.) AUCTION ENDS: WEDNESDAY, THE 10TH, 6 PM EST. BIG Shout out to @MissAnneDrey for their a m a z i n g mannequin base. Bidding Format: Your Discord: Skin(s): USD Bid(s): ╔═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╗ 𝔸𝕝𝕖𝕩 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤 ╚═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╝ (Open the spoiler to reveal more spoilers) ╔═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╗ 𝕊𝕥𝕖𝕧𝕖 𝕊𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕤 ╚═══ -ˋˏ *.·:·.⟐.·:·.* ˎˊ- ═══╝ (Open the spoiler to reveal more spoilers)

Sadeeq chuckled as a missive was carelessly left in his sanctuary. "Does he have to be alive?" He jested to himself, hoping well for old woman to find love. "Good luck, whoever you may be." Abraham is too busy being comatose in the Haense clinic, otherwise he would have filled out the form as a prank.

Abraham is merciful and feels sorry for his fellow man. He rolls over a packaged wheel of cheese to Franz for him to nibble on. Hopefully assistance comes soon for Franz. Abraham didn't want to help him up for fear of man-to-man rabies. "Didn't ask about race, I don't know what that comment was for." He shrugged it off.

"... I should have been born a snow elf." Abraham simply says as he folded the based missive to keep. For once, this missive didn't get tossed in the fire!

"Do I smell COWARDICE on one of our men of Haense?" The Armsman sniffs the air which Erwin was in. "Duel in the hippodrome! The citizens can have popcorn." The man proceeds to get the corn kernels ready, along with a pot, some butter, and some salt. "I wonder if I should caramelize them.."

can't you just chase after them

Abraham watches sadly as third gets underway, knowing there is no one he could ever be paired up with in the social season. He rubs the back of his neck in anxiety, and heads back home to bury his head in books for his Trial of Knowledge.

"If they die then who do you think is next" says Abraham, the token southeron in the room. He coughs gently into his arm. "Plus how are you going to convert the Norlanders into faithful canonists if they are dead?" The man jests, speaking up to the panicked Franz who is probably foaming at the mouth.

Abraham grunts upon reading the missive alongside Flemius. "They like rewriting history to suit their own needs, and like twisting words so they have something to hold over others." He shrugged afterwards. "Don't worry, brethren, GOD will make their souls answer for their lies."

"Maybe the confessional will fall in on her head and knock some sense into her." Abraham grimaced at the family issues, having worried over Eleanore due to these unfounded accusations. "Then again, the whole church roof might have to fall on Anne Caroline before she changes her wicked and god-forsaken ways." The man clears his throat, before returning to his duty.

Abraham is unable to keep one of the missives from falling into the hands of his sister, Faizah! Because Faizah is a grown adult who can do whatever she wants! "Maybe just.. test the waters first incase the rest of the women don't exactly agree.."

"Pride comes before the fall." The squire laughed upon remembering his canonist teachings, surely these people would not survive in Haense. "The only place these people could live in would be the Druids or Elvenesse, because they would not be able to hide out in any of the main human kingdoms nor half the other kingdoms.."

Abraham writes on the back of the public letter "Fear not fenn, for your Archvigilant does not need to die. The curse can be reversed. I would like to join this effort in finding the vampires, for I wish to cure those who have been turned against their will and vanquish those who purposely prey on our descendants." Abraham gently folds the end of the public missive so that perhaps the author might come to notice it. @Monkee

Abraham has trouble understanding all this big legal words and potential loop holes on the lawbooks. "How about I just don't kill, don't assault, and don't slander, and don't steal.. pay my taxes.. and there I'll be fine." He'd shut the book, never having gotten past the first page despite being quite literate in Common, natively fluent in New Ghanwua, and semi-fluent in Blah.

"I'm pretty sure our parents already read them to us when we were young." The Farfolk woman's brother says.