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  1. 37 minutes ago, Fury_Fire said:

    A skeleton rubs away his whiteboard marker eyebrow, redrawing it to be raised

    "As long as you don't require life force." she paused. "I think. I dont know if there's any conditions on what kind of spooks are permitted in our walls... Oh, what the heck. Stop by anyways." 

  2. Cyrene would stare up at the hulking walls of Caras Eldar, soon shaking her head as she turned off back to her city.

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    Sutica welcomes you with open arms, no matter the race, nation, or magic.

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    Cyrene

     

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    Full Name: Cyrene Fiyem

     

    Nick Names: Cy, ‘Daemon’, Cyr

     

    Gender: Female

     

    Age: Unknown

     

    Marital Status: Married

     

    Spouse: Formerly Angren, though they eventually admitted to not being in love and came to an agreement to be friends. Currently married to Dael’ran since early Atlas.

     

    Hair: Quite long, pale brown and rather thick. In the past, her hair could be seen as rather unusual for a wood elf, being shaved on both sides of her head.

     

    Eyes: Deep blue.

     

    Origin: Cyrene started out in Linandria on Axios, where she joined the Dominion’s military, the Sirame, a day later.

     

    Language: While Cyrene first spoke a fair amount of elven when she first arrived to Linandria, she quickly drove away from the language and now only speaks common, never elven, though she still understands a few words or phrases from it.

     

    Height: 5’10

     

    Body Structure/Physical Faults: Cyrene is quite muscular due to her many, many years of serving in militaries. However, she’s lost a lot of this physique due to her practice of a certain arcane magic. A burn scar covers the right side of her face, stretching down her neck and across the rest of her body. This was caused from an incident with the infamous Nazorean, who quite literally exploded into a wave of flames in front of a crowd.

     

    Race/Species: Wood Elf

     

    Siblings: Myrin, now deceased.

     

    Friends/Allies: No one

     

    Inventory: Cyrene carries a flask of ashes, waterskin, dagger, three empty glass bottles, and a pouch of sand.

     

    Primary Weapon: Ferrum morning star

     

    Secondary Weapon: Dagger


     

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    Significant life events (in order):

    Joining the Sirame

    Being captured and enslaved by orcs for about five minutes

    Joining Sutica’s Cerulean Watch

    Meeting Dael’ran for the first time

    Meeting him again decades later and falling in love

    Getting Married

    Joining the Dominion (again)

    Getting “betrayed” by her closest friend

    Being burned by Nazorean, formerly her brother in law

    Being promoted to officer in the Virarim

    Dael’ran leaving for years

    Joining Sutica (again)

    Dael’ran returning

    Zbyszek being electrocuted by Lockezi (pk)

    Present

     

    Personality:

    She is stubborn, yet determined. She’s harsh, but means well. She can be angry and often resort to violence, though does it for the good of others and to protect. She can be strong, yet controlling and manipulative. She is cunning, yet blind.

     

    Cyrene cares about her work as a guard/military soldier more than anything else, even to the point of pushing away close friends and family for it (Except for Dael’ran. She loves him too much).

    Cyrene used to love kids, having adopted four at one time! Now she doesn’t care for them.

    Cyrene hates bugs, spiders most of all, to an extreme.

    "I don't trust many people anymore. They either hurt you, or get you killed. Sometimes both."

    You'd think that after centuries of being alive, you'd learn a thing or two from the things you've experienced. Not me though. I'm still the same I was centuries ago." 

    "No, no, no, **** you. ****. You." 
     

  4. The sad thing is, this probably won't do much to change the attitude of players. Not to say I don't agree with what you're saying, because I do believe that the general atmosphere of LotC is... unsatisfactory when it comes down to the players. It really discourages me from actually wanting to talk to other people outside of Sutica, the playerbase I'm most involved with right now.

  5. 1 hour ago, Areln said:

    "Neutral state but still with clerics running around!" Laethesia complains from somewhere in the city, to herself and fairly well shielded behind walls. "It won't be neutral 'til you've kicked them all out. They're a stain on the city's reputation, you know. In.. in a way. Sort of."

    "This isn't Karyssmov's Sutica. Clerics are not above the law anymore." Cyrene responds.

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    A once dusty and quiet city has been reformed from its time of stagnation, no longer being a clerical city, but a truly neutral state with new leaders. As Sutica continues to grow and get back onto its feet, so does the guard force.

    The Cerulean Wings are recruiting!

     

     


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    To join, state the following

     



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    If you have any questions, just ask. My discord is Unwillingly#1811.

     

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