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TreeSmoothie

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About TreeSmoothie

  • Rank
    Newly Spawned
  • Birthday 12/28/2005

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    TreeSmoothie#1002
  • Minecraft Username
    TreeSmoothie
  • Email
    Silentwhisperofmc@gmail.com

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  • Gender
    Female
  • Location
    Planet UwU

Character Profile

  • Character Name
    Read the signature
  • Character Race
    Human [Highlander and Farfolk]

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  1. Cloaked Figure signs, taking up a large portion of the paper.
  2. Cloaked Figure glanced at the flier in curiosity, recognizing Elrendil’s name, and grinned. “Setting up a charter right next to us? Interesting news...” (NOT A SIGNATURE)
  3. Cloaked Figure gives the document a worried, confused look and feels bad for the poor souls in the Cyberniskos family.
  4. Through looking at both views (my own, and a bandit’s), I think banditing is fine, so long as like the example said, it generates good interaction RP. Though, I do believe there should be some sort of new guideline for it- if the player is new (with the pink username and [N] tag), you should not be able to kill them or completely maim them- the day I joined, I was taken just outside of CT (through baiting) and knocked out, but, thankfully, a really great RPer bought the character and set her up in Fenn instead of actually making her a slave or straight up killing her. That made me want to stay instead of leaving for a different server, because, like I still think now, there are genuine RPers (the type that don’t meta and take IRP stuff into OOC or vice versa) that made me want to stay. It made my experience so much better than I thought it’d turn out to be the second I made that mistake, and, I want other new players to be able to have that sort of relief, too, so they aren’t put under too much stress to not die in the first month while also trying to develop their first character.
  5. Louella Delacroix clapped and smiled, having someone write a reminder for her down to attend.
  6. Louella Delacroix-Harkness read the letter and nodded, sliding her enchanted sword into its scabbard- GOD forbid anyone tries to interrupt the Witan.
  7. Hi! So, there appear to be issues with the Auction House right now: There is a problem with notifying (Where it doesn’t tell you if someone bought your item, you got something, your auction’s over with no bids, when someone outbids you [which might be my problem]), or, It doesn’t give you the item, or, your mina back. I’m not sure if this is happening for anyone else, but, with the 2nd issue, I’ve lost roughly 200 mina and 3 items I was the highest bidder on- their auction ended, with no notifications on anyone outbidding me, and I don’t have any mina nor the items.
  8. Louella Delacroix-Harkness read and smiled. Quickly taking out a quill and parchment from her cupboard, she began to write down a quick Répondez s'il vous plaît.
  9. The Countess’ ghost watched in regret and pain as he discovered her mangled, torn body. With a tearful gaze, she looked to the suicide note- her will- that was tucked into the bloodied grass on the shore.
  10. The bloodied, soggy note was finally found upon the shores of Lake Liatus. Though she could not see who had found it... She dearly hoped it was her dear husband, Veres, or one of her friends, not wanting it to get into the wrong hands to be tampered with. ”To the Dear, Loving People of Oldenburg...” I’m sorry my life has ended short. I’m writing this in anticipation for whatever might have happened, whether it be from assassination or war, know that I will always be with you, and watching over you. I... [!] The writing had stopped short and was scribbled over. I was talking to a stranger, and all of a sudden he offered me these weird plants to smoke... So I did after I got home. I’m continuing this letter to say that I believe I might have been poisoned... God help me if it’s so. [!] The letter was continued in sloppier and messier handwriting. HELP. I. SEE. HE’S DEAD? [!] When you turn over the disturbing last thoughts of the woman, the font returns to the same type that the first sentences were written in, way before she had taken the psychedelics. Because of how old the back was, she had to scribble out dead or long gone people who had been featured. My Will. My Dearest, Veres Draskovits My love... I’m so sorry. Whatever the reason for my death is, know that it wasn’t because of you. If I were to list every reason and every time I fell in love with you, over, and over, and over again, this will would be as long as a book accounting of all of Humankind’s history. As you read this, know that I watch over you with love and affection, and, my only hope is that you may recover to whatever grief this has struck you with. I leave you with... Half of my food stock, Whatever armor and/or tools I might have left for the army, Whatever materials for building I might have left to continue expanding the city, And, of course, all of my livestock that I may have left (if they haven’t starved, that is...). My First Daughter, Ffion Draskovits- We may have not known each other for very long, but my love was immense for you. I may not have birthed you, but I loved you just as much as if I had. I leave you with... My beloved owl, And, the sharpest sword I have, for the sharpest kid I know 🙂 James Mairan We sometimes fought... But, in the end, we were basically brother and sister. The day you stopped me from killing myself a few days before the marriage ceremony between Veres and I has never been erased from my mind, no matter how hard I drink or try to forget the rest of my past. I leave you with... Half of my food stock to support yourself and your family through the harshest of winters, My fearsome, but loveable, guard dog, A large package of medical supplies for your lovely wife, And every single sea pickle I own. My Closest-Possible Friend, Arthur Sterling You, too, were the closest thing I had to family besides Veres and James. You helped me establish Lake Liatus, you listened to me when I was down- everything a friend can do but is not obliged to. If I wasn’t dead, you’d be one of the only people I owe my life to besides Veres and James. Along with Veres, I watch over you, as well, with as much sincerity as this letter can muster. I leave you with... My instruments (Though, I cannot remember if I have any), All of my booze (To add to your collection!), And, all of the eggs, sugar, and pumpkins I have to start you off on your journey to the top of the pie making business. Good luck... it’s tough. The Kindest Woman I knew, Nicole Elmpool Ah, the grand times we had together. With that large family of yours, I would never die and not leave you with... Half of my food supply, And, an Omar Gimmer’lak Silver Statue. Ironically one of my most prized possessions, haha. [!] The rest of the letter was unreadable, though, just contained more crossed out people- all who she knew, but died... Thank you to everyone who I roleplayed with- Flore was my first, and favorite, persona, and, I hope to continue the kindness Flore spread with my newest persona, Louella Harkness. I can’t wait to see you guys again ❤️ (Some items I forgot to list, or, at the canon time of her writing this, she didnt have em. Don’t be alarmed if there’s more than what’s written down in the will 😉 )
  11. Stuff in the server to prevent that ^^ If it wasn’t clear... This isn’t OOC dating. It’s in character. Please don’t try to date on this server if it’s accepted.
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