sophiaa

theodosias eyes go wide 

“yikes” she states simply 

what settlement ?

this posts needs hella more details 

+1

1 hour ago, JoelTheGinger said:

Queen Anna Horen cackles at the peasant-blooded Pertinaxi and their utter stupidity.

as if! theodosia says, just after titus

1 hour ago, Moribundity said:

Vexalia gave a rather obvious roll of her eyes from a bench Fenn where she received a missive. “People in these positions should not be married.” She lectured her Karin. “It breeds all sort of corruption. I told Dimaethor that this was the case, and that she was only in it for the power. I give it a few years tops after Dimaethor loses power and Iaria finds a new man.” With a soft chuckle, the woman returned to her book, placing her spectacles farther up her nose. “I won’t be attending as I get treated better as a former outlaw in fenn than an upstanding citizen in haelunor.”

As the Karin is lectured, it wonders: Why she gotta make it all about her? Can’t she just let them be happy?

[Ooc]

Username: s0phiaa

Activity Rating (How many days/hours do you play per week?): 18 hours this week. Changes often.

Discord: You have it.

Timezone: EST

[RP]

Name: Aelin

Gender: Female

Place of residence: Fenn

Race/Sub-race/Culture: ’Ame

Do you swear obedience to the Princedom of Fenn and the Grand Prince?: Ti.

9 hours ago, Haseroth said:

“What about the red demons though. What’s the difference between them and them?” Inquires a passerby.

“Don’t talk about my brother like that!” An elfess screeches from deep within a valley. 

Theodosia simply sighs as the news was whispered into her ear by a dear friend. Words had long gone unused by the old Dragonblooded Tiber. The woman turns slowly on her heel to pace back to the bakery rarely seen outside of, pushing the doors open with a delicate touch only to close them just as softly. She steps forward, delicately resting her head against the wooden doorframe as she took in a trembling breath, tears beginning to cloud eyes that she’d promptly squeeze shut.

“You were supposed to live forever!” She hisses out, the glass window of the door cracking and crumbling as the Tiber sent her fist through it, now bloody as she pulled it away once again to whirl around and face the rest of her tea hall. A calculating gaze scanned the room as she stood there, bringing her hands together so as to brush shards of glass from her right. After a sniffle, the woman allowed out a few harsh sobs, turning towards the counter where she reached for a bottle of red wine. As she lifted it, she paused, staring down into its contents instead as she fell silent. A moment later, Theodosia’s expression contorted into sheer anger, and with another pivot, she sent the bottle flying towards one of the stone walls of the bakery, watching shards of glass and drops of red explode in every which direction. “Idiot!” 

After that, the Tiber moved only with the intent of destruction. Every piece of glass or ceramic within the tea hall would find itself broken on the floor, alongside tipped chairs and baked goods. Smoke billowed from the fireplace as she threw plenty of things within that didn’t belong. Knives made contact with paintings and tapestries, ripping all to shreds except for the only painting of her dear brother. When she finally settled, she glanced around in content, tears and blood from her own fingertips staining her face. Theodosia tiptoed around the floor to make her way behind the counter, ducking down to reach underneath it to remove an old blade she kept hidden there. 

”I’ll be with you soon, brother, I promise.” She’d mumble, having stepped back out of the now wrecked bakery so her gaze could turn to the grey skies, “As I wouldn’t wish to live in a world without you in it.”

yikes lol

Two Dragonblooded women read the missive, before then turning back to each other and bursting into a fit of laughter. 

Aelin sighs. 

good read

”Your husband still prefers the cookies from my bakery.” Theodosia comments, the words followed by an amused snort as she crumpled the flier in her hands. After tossing it into her fireplace, she whirls around on her heel, hastily tossing long tresses of dark hair behind her shoulder as she paced back to her own bakery.

1 hour ago, L0rdLawyer said:

Dont join any place unless it's on this list:

Orcs

Holy Orenian Empire aka helena 

Curon

Dwarves

Wood Elves

Llyria or whatever it is

Helves

Druids

Curon

Snelves

 

Those are from the top of my head. I'm probably missing one. These minor charters will look enticing but they are made up of 1 or 2 players and feature little to no activity. 

(deleted first part bc i read it wrong... hehe ) plenty of the places he listed have crazy activity all day long, and i suggest picking a few places to bounce around in, rather than settling down completely in one spot. if you’re looking to play an alchemist, there are alchemy experts in llyria, and once it’s back and available to the playerbase again i’m sure someone will teach you. also, the place juniper suggested to you would be a good place to learn, but not necessarily to settle down permanently. hope this helps!

boston

With a nervous and shaky sigh, Theodosia tucks the letter away after giving it a third read over. She had avoided her brother, nephew and cousins for this long, but perhaps it was time for the hiding game to come to an end. 

aelin decided she needs 500 minas

Theodosia sits quietly within her bakery, and upon hearing the news, chokes on a bite of strawberry cake. She barely makes it out alive. 

4 hours ago, WuHanXianShi14 said:

lol does a bear **** in the woods

no but you do. dont sass lumiin

MC-Name: GETSTUPID

Character Name: Aelin

Age: One hundred something 

Race: ‘Ame

Hometown: Nowhere

Possible Goals to achieve: None. Just really good at writing and organizing events, and likes plants. 

Wanted Role/Job: Secretary

Discord: sophia#6666

Theodosia screeches in pure frustration and anger, though in truth she was quite excited to celebrate her Father and have yet another chance to show off her dancing skills!

Theodosia frowns, her fingers lightly tapping the piece of parchment before her. She was all too excited to attend, but her stomach turned at the thought of inviting someone to go with her. Perhaps she’d wait, instead, for someone to ask, and while she mulled over the idea, Theodosia ate far too many of her own shop’s Cinnamon Rolls. 

Theodosia waves off her heroes with a smile that shined brighter than the sun, “Thank you!”

Theodosia sits and contemplates after reading. 

more art when baby?