Itz_Cookie

Favorite quote from @Melpomenne Favorite character; as much as yall are gona hate me for this- Arwen, I played her back on Arcas Can we? Hell yeah, why not just create our own! Movie night? we just had one! see my responce to strong^ Weirdest Character; probably Eliza, shes kinda cray cray man Wackiest event; I dont do many events but there was one time I had 4 nations and some rlly whacky dude hightailing the asses of me and my friends for maybe 4 months before we all pked :) Started maybe a month or two into first joining the server https://media.tenor.co/videos/2bfd16e0941d785dcec05abd4a2bd1b2/mp4

Favorite thing has gotta be the people I've met along the way because everyone ive met has put up with my baffoonery I would change losing touch with alot of people because they make my highlight reel of excitement on here - also interacting with some people I've interacted with, they didnt turn out the best Best memory is gotta be hanging out in a vc with two rediculous baffoons and exploring the Arcas Sutican lighthouse at 3 in the morning :)

I forgot about this when it was the actual 3 year mark from when I joined so you got an extra week added :) You got a question - I got an answer

See you on the other side o7 Stay safe out in the real world - its just as scary out there as it is behind a screen. Gona miss our roleplay but I know where to find you when my demise ends too < 3

Skin: red bid: 150 discord: Itz_Poptart#0286

A woman smiled with glee upon finally holding a copy of the poetry in her own two hands. She scanned it quickly, preparing to give a prideful well done to the writer.

The mother of the comital heir scowls as she'd been delivered the S-O-S letter from her eldest son. Though with the crafted words she held some ounce of hope he may die before returning to the estate of Valles..

An elder, self proclaimed, Queen Winter, adjusted her crown. She prepared to lead alongside her daughters to create a sanctum for the dark dwellers of Almaris.

tryna hand out recipies?? got me hungry now <3

Lorina Isabel, upon reciving the catalog from the elven duo, quickly drafted a letter to Madame Onfroi in requestance of the dress titled Vanilla Rum.

Elizabeth du Lauzon arched a brow at the competition, disgregarding it but planning to drag one of her daughters along to attend.

An old friend of the Dames cackles at the, as the youth say, “girlfriend application”.

Iduna Anne had decided many months ago to remain in her county until her youngest son was of age, the scurrying of children around the mountainsides respectfully terrified her. Nora, an old assitant and friend of the Countess delivered a letter, Amicia's, along with a platter of tea and mushed fruit for Nikolaus. She waved the letter aside, finding no need to read it just then; but her heart sank as if the contents within had already found themselves to her. Slowly did the Countess rise to her desk, a cup of tea in hand as she slipped into the wooden chair. Stopping, she'd not wanted to read the letter but after a fit of hoarse coughs she ran a finger beneath the seal and pulled out the note. Head turning at her husbands arrival before casting an emerald gaze unto the deep colored wording; reading.. "No, no, no.. No!" Iduna cried, she'd not seen the woman in some time, her memories of them together were slim. "She.. she can't be gone.." The wailing continued as the letter was clutched close to her heart, tears dampening the parchment edges. Giving no greeting to her husband at his return she sat with her head in hands, Nora at the womans closet preparing her garbs for respectful mourning.

Life of Lies A depiction of Sergei and Elizabeth Othaman in their younger years A blissful man Found a somber woman And picked her for his own They traveled And danced And soon enough Somber she was No more On one knee He opened a ring Five words he whispered In the dead of night “Elizabeth, will you marry me?” Seven words She spoke returned A joyous grin Upon moonlit lips “Yes, for all I love is you.” Faithful was that blissful woman Fickle was that crumbling man She spoke one winter day A friend or so she had thought A mistress One of many to the man She wept And wailed and finally declared All she’d loved She’d loved alone A lie of life A life of lies

IGN: Itz_Cookie123 RP NAME: Yeviana Onfroi "'M comin 'm comin!" The young elfess, Yevi, hissed as she was dragged along presumably by some piece of her clothing. Ripping herself free and snaching a raffle ticket of her own.

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Somewhere a lonesome nun, a woman of faith, prays a silent prayer for the Cardinal - ending with a sign of the Lorraine.

What made you want to join LoTC and what made you decide to stay?

Iduna Anne sat within her chambers as a copy of the letter found its way into her grasp. Letting out a shaky sigh as she'd already fell into her own state of lament at the many deaths and disapearances multiplying as the days went by. "The reaper seems to never rest.." The Adunian hissed with furrowed brows.

Iduna Anne hadn't a chance to get to know the man her cousin had decided to marry but she walked the halls of Halstaig with dispare, extenguishing every candle she came across. The tenants were quiet along with the rest of the house - an eerie silence falling over everyone within. Later that day the young woman called in her dearest friends and workers to help be fitted for a mourning dress so she'd be ready if the black garbs were requested to be donned.

Were you ever overwhelmed with everything upon first joining?

Iduna Anne had fallen victim to many sleepless nights, she’d simply lift her figure to peer over at the letter with a soft sigh. She fell back and disengaged herself from reality once more though deep down she felt sorrow for how her husbands family had been treated.

Within the small gardens of Halstaig, Iduna Anne reached out to take the missive from a tenant before sending them on their way. Scanning over it with pinched brows she simply mused, “Hm.. Elias won’t like blue, his color is red.” To herself before going on her way to prepare new garbs for said event!

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