Miss_Confined

Brynaelda Grandaxe sat perched at a bar stool, slumped over a leather-bound book.

The ink slid gracefully from the quill onto the pages, each one of the lyrics painstakingly written and thought of. The bard lass lingered a moment while her quill hovered over the front cover.

In slanted writing, Brynaelda scrawled across the page:

Brynaelda Grandaxe

In the halls of Agnarum, music floated joyously in the air. The tavern was bustling, there were plenty of patrons about. And upon a stage, a fiery-haired bard performed, singing and dancing her heart out. 

To spread cheer and joy, she spun and twirled and belted out with pride... 

So, she gathered the glee and it lays inside:

Brynaelda Grandaxe’s Songbook on the Brathmordakin

Brynaelda’s breathing hastened as the small Dwed lass slipped amongst the crowd of unfamiliar Dwedmar. Her scarred visage kept to her boots. A few shoves and shuffles knocked the fragile bard around. She stood out like a sore thumb given her colorful garb that blinded when placed beside her peers. The young lass’ forest green eyes widened like saucers as the speech carried forward, but as soon as chanting began, she could barely fight down the urge to sing loud, proud, even. Kaz’Ulrah was certainly not Brynaelda’s home. But it didn’t mean that she felt or understood the agendas of others. If anything, she could appreciate the message. Deep down, perhaps, Brynaelda wished to make her own mark in the hearts of her peers. Perhaps, the soft-hearted and naive young lass also sought comfort. Also sought camaraderie. Perhaps, she wanted to love all, to envelop others in the love and kinship she lacked in her isolated, unconventional childhood. Brynaelda would make them smile, she would make them dance, she would make a tiny mark- even a bootprint in the dirt would be enough recognition. Soon enough, she prayed. Trouble had a penchant of grasping onto Brynaelda, and the longer she lingered, the more anxious she felt. The more fear of acknowledgement. Her ginger locks swept in the wind as the horrifically scarred bardlass stood silently and observed. The chanting carried forwards, an itch tickled her throat- the bard began to sway side-to-side, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t let herself do so. The little bard grasped the songbook and cradled it to her chest. By Yemekar, she’d show them. She’d grant happiness amongst the Dwedmar no matter the cost to herself. A small smile slipped onto the young, naive Grandaxe’s lips as she trudged onwards, away from Kaz’Ulrah, to scamper back home... 

Lovingly, Brynaelda stared up towards Fimlin, who was much like a second father. The bard gave a few joyful strums of her lute. Her green gaze shimmered with warmth and appreciation as she was engulfed in the revelry. Fimlin would make a great king, he had been elected by his people. She was proud, certainly. A small strike of doubt in herself, however, rooted in her bleeding heart. All Brynaelda could hope is that she could make Fimlin, and her family, proud. 

On 9/26/2018 at 8:22 PM, DrFong said:

 

My favorite campaigns were usually home brewed and always the ones that went off the rails in directions that weren't intended.

 

 

I don't know about the "from" part, but yes I'm well known there. I was public relations staff for the last couple of years. Now I am beholden to no mortal and a free agent. I am ronin, a wandering samurai with no lord.

To the Mysterious, Magical, and Marvelous Dr. Fong!

It is I! Your bearded lady enthusiast and carnie pal.

In your eyes, what makes the best adventure stories?

If you had a genie in a bottle and got three wishes, what would you wish for? (Don’t wish for more wishes!)

Should I expect more incredible amusements or are we drifting now?

What do you think of the dwarf fellas?

It’s fantastic to see you around! 

MC Name: Miss_Confined

Character's Name: Brynaelda 

Character's Age: 108

Character's Race:

        Dwarf

What magic(s) will you be learning?

         Fire evocation

Teacher's MC Name:

        GoblinDaddy

Teacher's RP Name:

         Svardin Grandaxe

Do you have a magic(s) you are dropping due to this app? If so, link it:

         No

Do you agree to keep the MT updated on the status of your magic app by using the Magic List Errors topic?:

         Yes

Are you aware that if this magic is undergoing an activity trial and fails said trial, that you will lose the magic?:

         Yes

Have you applied for this magic on this character before, and had it denied? If so, link the app:

         No