tadabug2000

Discord: beautifulwatty#6584 IGN: tadabug2000 Skin/s and bid/s: Bardmancy, 50 minas Conversion: No

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Yong Ping Art and Skin Auction Hello, all! We've got an art and skin auction for you here today. The rules are simple, Only bid in minas, the bids starting point is next to each person. Comment your discord username, name, what you're bidding on and for how much. If you are bidding after someone who bid on it, tag them. No auction sniping. If you win the auction, the person you bid on will make the skin or art piece for you. This auction will end on July 18th, 8pm EST. Here we go! A Skin by Moonish_Imp Bidding starts at 100 minas A Chibi by Blue_Due Bidding starts at 350 minas A Bust by Blue_Due Bidding starts at 500 minas Happy bidding!

A wild tadabug2000 signs the petition and on her alt _Chasie_ too, if it counts!

Minister of Interior and Revenue, Yunya of the Chen household got the notif delivered to her within her home in Yong Ping, scanning over the works, even as she drafted up the new tax sheet for the coming homes in the expansion. "To xia, I'm so happy to hear of how some view Yong Ping, my work on the economy seems to be doing well. Perhaps I should look into expansions on connections next for business and the Jade State, m-xi?"

Sacho Masamune Fumi still remembers when she came into her home one day to find a Musin by the name of Toast seemingly taking drugs all casual like. "Arigato for being spared, got enough with the Ice Dinosaur currently." @Tentoa

Cuern Caraway cheeks puffed out as she'd chew a wad of gum, hairless tail swaying behind the young Musin as she sat within the tavern, still high and elated off the successful recycling mission, alongside her sugar high.

Princess and Sheikha Esmae bint Saqr Al'Ulamah Al-Nabeel has flashbacks to the sultanate and the crazed Farmer Fred and his antics, preparing to hear of tales such as trials, the uprising of the Halflings and as always and once again, child soldiers. She simply sighed and wondered if she should sign her own daughter up for this. If you can't beat them, join them.

Ilkris gauntleted fingers curled over the letter, a low rumble leaving her as she'd sigh, head tilting back. "Vill mizz lat vut diz-?" The letter is waved, tone guttural. "Da Edikt iz huw it'z mehnt tu bi. Flatting Zlaverz vithuut mercy." Quieting, she'd fold the letter neatly, settling it atop her desk, before looking to the blueprints of what seemed to be a wooden toy horse.

A depiction of the depths of the Art Circles of Hell and the growing populace. [!] Yet another flyer would spread throughout all of Almaris, found behind an ear, strewn along the sidewalk or pinned to a rising gate. "Hear ye, hear ye, with the previous announcement coming to fruition, it'd seem yet more Art Demons have come forth and offer bargains for Hapless Souls wishing to bargain. Dare you make a deal in the depths of Art Hell?" No signature would be found once more and attached to the end of the newly written flyer is examples of various Art Demons work!

A depiction of the chaos that has begun already due to the Art Demons machinations. [!] Written by the ever faithful Imp of Advertisement, a flyer might just find itself in the crook of your elbow, on the local billboard or flying along the wind all about Almaris. "Hear ye, hear ye, the Art Demon opens his bargaining to those across Almaris in turn for a likeness of ones self. Bird yee here with such offers, acceptable bargains are such as but not limited to; Ones firstborn child, Your eyesight, The murder of a loved one and so on." No signature would be found, examples of the Art Demons artwork attached to the bottom.

I completely agree, though, I enjoy medical rp in Yong Ping! Something we take part in is acupuncture, which we've had a few people come and seek that out especially and people are usually forced to deal with injury rp or find someone for it, cause the medics get paid to heal them ^ Implemented the equivalent of healthcare, fun times. And the Kha have an interesting factor on both medicine and diets, I know they have an entire post on it, too. I find it really interesting, cause it's stuff to prevent overheating, salves and certain herbs used medically, like different variations of cold-based things if say a Kha is well, overheating, which is a problem sometimes due to fur and what might be going on. On another note, I have a medic persona from an entirely different place who I've been playing two irl years now, it usually depends on who I'm healing, if that makes sense. Sometimes people don't want to interact or don't know how, other times I'm going into details and asking them how their day went and the rp goes on for a while but it's interesting. Generally, to each their own and all ^

IGN: tadabug2000 Roleplay name: Chen Yunya Discord tag: beautifulwatty#6584 Amount of tickets: 4, please

Discord: beautifulwatty#6584 IGN: tadabug2000 Bid: 250 minas Items: Chibi by Blue

Discord: beautifulwatty#6584 IGN: tadabug2000 Bid: 140 minas Items: Chibi by Blue

skin: Idk the skirt is black bid: 100 minas discord: beautifulwatty#6584

Ilkri had just gotten home, well-aware of the news already as she'd be stocking the clinic and overloading it with everything it could possibly need. Gauntleted hands sorting herbs into jars and creating pastes for any future injuries of her Brethren, words rumbled out. "Dehth agh Glureh. Dat agh releaze da Tulkoz." She'd shake her head at that.

Seneschal of the Crimson Edict, Ilkri, looked to Markus as he'd finish beating on a racist, making a gesture with a gauntleted hand towards the man on the ground. Seems she wanted a turn, peering down at them with a squint.

The Skin: The Viscountess, Crestfallen Mourning Bid: 60, 110 Discord: beautifulwatty#6584

A bump for an amazing skin auction!

Princess and Sheikha Esmae bint Saqr Al'Ulamah Al-Nabeel perked a dark brow at the cliffhanger, glancing back to her husband as they'd read yet another chapter in each others arms. "You ever did that to me, you'd be vomiting on the ground, Habibi." She drawled out. @ComicD

Chen Yunya took a look at the letter, pointed ears drooping back and sagging against the ground, distraught at the thought of her dear friend gone from this world. She still remembered when she met him, of that night of cruelty and chaos and just how many he saved with his actions. She could only hope he is happy now, pain-free.