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1 yr ago
Current risen from the dead
2 yrs ago
gahajhxndneyauhhdhshana :)
2 yrs ago
being a ghost is so cool /hj
2 yrs ago
The toast!! No!!!
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2 yrs ago
AAAH I’m so sorry for not posting anything these past few weeks! I’ll be getting some stuff up so my apologies for the roleplays I am currently in right now
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Bio

Hi!

Status: Semi-Active (I’m kinda off-on most of the time)

Note: I’m literally a pile of bones right now

Free for Rp?: No…ish

Explicit Rp or No?: nope

RP’s I am currently in/have slipped into:
TNT [The Nameless Tavern] (Free Roleplay)
Free-Form Fantasy (Free Roleplay)
The dark ball- who will be the successor? (Free Roleplay)
Otaku Town (Free Roleplay)

Literary Level: Semi-literate to literate; if I’m feeling casual I’m normally semi-literate but whenever I have enough time I will type out multiple paragraphs and nothing can stop me! *evil cackling*

Extra Info:
I am sometimes really slow on picking up hints, so I sincerely apologise if you’ve been trying to hint at a plot or anything but I still haven’t got it yet! I also enjoy making up my own stories, though sometimes the ideas are kinda dumb.

I also tend to forget important things sometimes so please forgive me if I’ve forgotten a major plot point or anything similar.
sometimes I also cannot english

PS: I have a duolingo streak going 300+ days strong so I might not respond because I’m using my free time to continue my streak sometimes hehe

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Artemis [Last Name]


Prince and possible successor.

Species - Half Human, half elf.
Age - 20
Reason for being here - To claim the throne for his own. Should he fail, then to at least become popular among the public.
Appearance - He has pale skin, blond hair, and olive eyes. Artemis mainly wears a dark green suit with a few personal touches here and there. He rarely wears his crown- really, he doesn’t need one- and whenever he does, he does so with a look of pure disdain.
Personality - Cunning and sly. Artemis can and will manipulate you discreetly. He is often cold and indifferent towards others. He is also willing to stab his siblings in the back whether metaphorically or literally if it means achieving his goals.

He has no real desire to help his kingdom. Sure, he could use it as a stepping stone at the very least but it and it’s people mean little to him.

Other - Artemis doesn’t know who his mother is. All he knows is that she was a different species.
ah oops
i don’t think lavender actually said anything at the end of that post but oh well
ah okay then- thanks for letting me know

might get a character sheet up soon and jump in then ^^
hi! i see the 18+ tag and i’m wondering whether I should join or not

ya think I even can join since I’m under 18? this seems like an interesting rp tho
going fairly terrible
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@Dark Light

Lavender hummed to show that she was listening. It was a shame that the doctor ‘used to’ live and work in the tavern. They might’ve come in handy during situations like the one that had transpired earlier.

Ah, he went to go get milk. She was a bit jealous he managed to just up and go like that, but it is what it is.

The fox faced woman stared at the strip of bandage he had offered her. To say she was surprised was an understatement. Lavender looked up to make eye contact (well, as much eye contact as she could with a mask on) and tried to ask him silently what the hell he wanted to do because dear gods above she was astounded. Astounded and confused.

Ouch. Doc sounded like someone people could easily exploit. Come running to him when you’re injured but ignore him entirely just because you dislike his personality.
@Dark Light

She gave Clay a grateful nod when he showed her where the burn cream was.

Lavender took one glance at the tail of bandage and shrugged. ”I’ve done more complicated things.” She replied before she leaned over and fumbled a bit with the bandage, hissing quietly at the discomfort she experienced when it touched her raw skin and in the end she simply looped the bandage under and over the fabric which had already been wrapped around Clay’s stomach and tearing off a piece of medical tape (from god knows where) to ensure it wouldn’t fall off.

During this slightly slow process she avoided touching his skin as much as possible, though it was just inevitable as her hand brushed against some part of his body as she finished off tying the bandage.

@ShadowKnight @Dark Light

”Mm, no thanks.” Lavender turned her head to make it look like she were staring at the man who had just approached her. ”I think I’d rather heal my own wounds on my own, no?” She allowed herself a cold smile though she knew he couldn’t see her expression, and promptly left her seat.

Lavender made a bit of a beeline for Clay, looking over at the case and trying to see whether or not there was what she needed for her injuries. She made a face at his stomach injury but didn’t do much as he was already treating it himself. ”Do you have burn cream in there? Burnt my hands.” The fox faced woman asked as she continued searching the case with her eyes.

She wondered where the space spirit went, and paused trying to see if there was burn cream or not to take a glance around the tavern. Griffin guy, fae child, and the literal god playing some advanced form of chess were some of the people who stuck out to her.

@Dark Light

Oh. How disappointing.

Not only when she tried to leave the tavern, it would just appear back in-front of her, but when she went back in and tried other doors she would just get chucked back into the main tavern. It was annoying- she had bandages to buy and allies to check up on.

With a sigh, she stood just outside the tavern, contemplating on her next course of action. Of course, she wouldn’t mind going back in for a second drink, but then again, she had errands to run. This was just exasperating. She looked down at her blistered hands and sighed again, deciding to take her chances in the tavern and see if she could buy any of the medical supplies she needed off of the patrons.

Lavender readjusts her mask again, making sure it’s not going to suddenly fall off, and pushes open the tavern door. Quietly she walks to a free table and slumps into a seat, looking somewhat defeated while she scans around looking for people who would possibly want to sell her the stuff she needed. The fox-faced woman noted the man wearing what seemed to be all black (‘emo, haha’), but didn’t really acknowledge him as someone who would sell her burn cream. Especially since he appeared to have paid for drinks for the entire tavern.
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