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About KitsunePrincess

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  • Birthday 12/08/1992

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    Nynaeve Sagehand

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  2. Can I cosplay as a genderbent Artimec Camoryn?!
  3. Fighting A Darkness Within “Darkness is drawn to light, but light does not know it; light must absorb the darkness and therefore meet its own extinguishment.” - Edna O'Brien, In the Forest Nynaeve had found herself in a forest not far from the Mother Grove. While she really did not know why she was there, the pink haired woman allowed her feet to move forward on their own. Her emerald green eyes would glance about the darkened trees. The moon sat above her, full and gleaming. A noise would sound, though she would not be afraid. “A night animal, probably a wolf, hunting for it’s prey.” she would mumble softly. Nyn continued on, her body never faulting or stopping. She seemed to be in search of something, however, she did not know what it was. The woman just knew she was looking for something. Her eyes would glance towards the sound of a branch breaking close to her, unable to see in the darkness despite the fact the moon lit up the darkness like the sun itself. “Must have been a raccoon.” she’d say, unknown to the thing stalking her in the dead of the night. She sighed softly, her bare feet throbbing from the constant movement. “Perhaps I should think of something else. Something more…” she stopped again, hearing a mumble from the trees beside her. She turned, only to hear a sudden hiss and ping of something striking the ground beside her. In an instant, the world seemed to still. From the darkness came a man dressed in armor. Her emerald green would begin to turn and glow a periwinkle color. The man chuckled, tilting his head. “And what brings a pretty, young woman out in the forests alone?” Nynaeve would sit in silence as she stared at the armor clad man, thinking of what she should do. Should he make a run for it? Hopefully she wasn’t too far from the grove. No, he would hit her with his arrows before she could possibly even make it. Her ears flicked, as if listening to check if anyone else was with them. “Are you frightened, young ‘Ame? Think someone else is with us?” The man would laugh darkly, his helmet hiding his eyes even though she knew he was staring directly at her. His eyes, glowing red orbs from beyond the darkness of metal. He was no ordinary being, not in the slightest. However, it seemed the red glow was just her mind playing tricks on her. She blinked, his helmet now dark where she could not see his eyes. “Why do you stay silent. I normally enjoy a conversation before I strike to kill.” Nyn would slowly raise her hand, swallowing in nervousness. This was a moment in which she could not be scared of the outcome. She knew this would be a battle for her life. Her periwinkle eyes would continue to watch the man as he moved to notch another arrow against his bow. “I see your movements, Druid. I know what you could possibly do. Go ahead and try, I’d like to see what you can do before I take you down.” Nynaeve willed for roots to come out of the ground, she willed for nature to be on her side this night. She willed for her to live and breath. She was determined not to lose this fight. The roots, by her will and her requests, would sharpen and stay around her. The man laughed hysterically. “You think petty roots can do damage to me, Mali? You think you can protect yourself with them?” He stepped forward, causing Nyn to step back. The forest seemed to be silent, nothing happening around her now. The roots were the only thing she would hear, the hum of nature deep within her ears. She could run for it, using the roots as a distraction. Nyn could also fight and win, even though she was sure this being was not natural. What could she do? She was lost. She was so lost. Yet, a thrill sparked in her. A thirst for something she had been needing. A want to make this man scream. A darkness in Nyn, slowly rising to the surface. The roots would surge forward as Nyn pointed her hand. The man seemed ready, moving to the left and running forward, a sword in his hands. Wait, did he have a sword before. No. No, he couldn’t have. The pinkette would blink, trying to jump out of the way but to no avail. Her side would be sliced open by the sword, a gasp of pain coming from her. The thrill of blood being drawn. The pain satisfying her hunger. Nynaeve shook her head, processing what had just happened. She couldn’t die here, not like this. She had children to take care of and a job to do. And yet she wished for him to slice her open again. The roots would move forward again, this time from behind the man. They would clink against his armor as she tried to knock him off balance. For a moment, it worked. The elfess took this chance to get away, even though she knew with her bleeding side she couldn’t get far. She found herself behind a tree panting. The pain was still there. But she loved it, every ounce of it. It reminded her she was alive. She had to find a way back to the Grove. A way home so she would be safe. A way- “A cat and mouse game...so appropriate, Nynaeve.” How did he know her name? She never spoke or said it, yet here he was calling her out. She held her bleeding side, praying to the Aspects that he wouldn’t find her. He couldn’t find her, shouldn’t fight her. “You are probably praying to the Aspects. Probably wishing Artimec...or Sharr….or even Illarun would come to save you. You are so weak, Nynaeve. Such a weak and pitiful woman.” The voice had changed. It grew lighter, much lighter. More feminine. Nyn’s ears flicked as something came crashing to her head, her ear getting cut and a ring sounding loudly. The figure’s sword had hit the tree she was hiding behind. She pulled away, staggering a bit as Nyn looked to the armored being now. It was smaller, much more her size. The helmet was raised and there staring back at her… Was herself. “Until you step into the unknown, you don’t know what you’re made of.” - Roy T. Bennett
  4. OOC: Username: KitsunePrincess Skype: tokka_the_riolu ---------- IC: Character Name: Enara Ba'ikana Character Age: 30 Character Race: Dark Elf Gender: Female What can you bring to the Warhawkes? What skills are you trained in?: Born here, I guess. I like to Fish. Do you have ancestry within the Warhawkes?: My father is Erolas Ba'ikana, so yes. If you were to be lost in a place you couldn't recognize, how would you find your way back?: I would follow the stars?
  5. "2500."
  6. Nynaeve would blink, sighing softly. "1600 for all three of them" OOC: As in she will buy all three of them for 1600
  7. Nynaeve would blink as she looked to the poster on her home. Shaking her head, she would proceed to take it from her door. "Well, this is one way to get rid of it." she would move to the fire and toss the paper into it.
  9. MC Name: KitsunePrincess Character's Name: Nynaeve Sagehand Character's Age: 109 Character's Race: Wood Elf What magic(s) will you be learning?: Blight Healing Teacher's MC Name: lordbobby123 Teacher's RP Name: Sharr Irongut Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it: Nope Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?: Yes Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: Nope
  10. MC Name: KitsunePrincess Character's Name: Nynaeve Sagehand Character's Age: 109 Character's Race: Woof Elf Link to your accepted MA: What magic(s) will you be teaching?: Communion & Control Summarise the Lore of this magic(s): Nature's Communion Nature's Communion is where you are connected to the life of the nature around them. They can listen, feel, and even communicate with the nature and animals around them. This is the first step into Druidism. When a person is first attuned, this is the very first thing they learn how to do. It will be hard for a newly attuned Druid to understand nature and animals at first, but with time and experience it will become clearer to the Druid as to what Nature is saying. Control of Nature Control of Nature is the gift of being able to ask nature requests to help them keep the balance. One cannot really control nature, but the Druid is allowed to make requests and commune with plants to try and get the gain of what the Druii needs. A Druid learning Control of Nature could start with growing a simple seed into a flower to ending up growing a tree in time. It is difficult, but in time a Druid can do much with this gift. Write up a lesson that your character would give to a student: Nynaeve would take her student to a garden that she knows of. The Elfess would smile gently as she took a seat in the grass, motioning for the student to do the same. "Now that you can hear the hum of the nature around you, it is time for you to learn how to communicate with it." Nyn would begin as she pulled out a few seeds from her satchel bag. Her eyes would soon take on a periwinkle glow as she looked to the student. "You first need to connect to the nature around you. You do this by clearing your mind of everything but the sound of the nature around you." The student would nod, closing their eyes and taking a deep breath. Nyn would wait for them to open their eyes and take on the colored glow of their eyes to indicate they are connected. "Good, now...this is the harder part since you are newly attuned. Take one of these seeds and hold it in your hand. You will try and focus on the hum this seed has. It is very much different from the rest of nature around you. Once you have it, you will then ask it to grow." The student would then blink in confusion, however would stare at the seeds. They would then reach out to take a seed and hold it in their palm. Nyn would see the nervousness in their eyes as they stared at the seed. "You can do it...the Aspects have granted you the gifts to commune with the nature around you and ask it for favours." The student nodded slowly, taking a breath before now focusing on the seed. It would take a few moments before the seed began to hum softly, causing Nyn to smile. Slowly, roots and a stem would crack out of the seed in the hand of her student. It would grow slowly, the student's forehead slowly starting to bead with sweat. As the plant continued to grow, the leaves would sprout from the stem as would a small bud. Nyn's ears would twitch slightly as her grin grew, her happiness continuing to build. The student before her would continue to sweat as they focused harder on the plant. At last, the flower would bloom. Nyn would clap, grinning to the student. "That was amazing! You did very- oh..." Nyn blinked as she watched the person topple over in exhaustion. The woman would move over to a stream and collect some water in her waterskin before walking back to the student. She would sit, moving the student to lay their head in her lap and placing the water skin on their forehead. "You have a long way to go...but I am very proud of what you did today. Rest now, dear." Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it: Nope Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?: Yes Have you applied to teach this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app: No
  11. Zip will make a wonderful GM. Set him in!
  12. I adore this player, I believe he deserves it! +1
  13. RACE: Kha'Cheetrah GENDER: Female SKIN COLOR: Golden BODYMASS: Sleek, not very muscular but definitely healthy HAIR COLOR: Golden with black spots HAIR STYLE: Short fur FACIAL HAIR: - EYE COLOR: greenish-gold CLOTHES: A simple dress would do.
  14. I like Purple. Purple is cool and deserves it! +1
  15. Nynaeve Sagehand would walk up to the ballet box, smiling softly. She played with a necklace around her neck, black amethyst would sparkle in the sunlight. She would write with her delicate hand as she smiled. "I vote for Gilondir" would be on the front of the paper and on the back "Nynaeve Sagehand". "Good luck to you, my dear Gilondir." she would say as she managed to disappear into the crowd. She knew her vote might not mean anything, but she would at least try. ---- Moiraine would roll her eyes as she walked up to the ballet box. She would also vote for Gilondir. "You are still the nicer one of them all."