Arrayah
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STATUS: I'm back! Yeah. Let's go. Getting back into the swing of things. And all that stuff. 8 yrs ago
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I'm back! Yeah. Let's go. Getting back into the swing of things. And all that stuff.
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Hello all who have deigned to grace my profile with their presence! I am the great Arrayah, lord of the Phoenix. Or something. I don't know.
Anyways, bio. As of writing this, I am a 23 year old female. I am married. I own two dogs (a Dalmatian and a Labrador... so cliche). I work from home. I like crafty stuff and games. I used to be an MMORPG girl, but have since moved on to things like Minecraft and Ark as well as Rimworld and Dwarf Fortress. Who knows what's next?
I love writing, but only get to roleplaying a few times every couple years. Unfortunately, life gets in the way. I'm starting to have more time lately, and thought it'd be fine to start it up again. We'll see how it goes, but hopefully I stick around this time.
I was on the old RPGuild, so you may recognize my name. If so, hello again! If not, maybe we'll have lots of fun together. If I've been online recently, and you're interested in doing an RP, feel free to PM me. I'm almost always interested in 1x1s as long as I don't have too many going on. Check some of my old threads to see my rules, or pm me if that's too much hassle.
Long live the Phoenix Queen. Or something or other.
Anyways, bio. As of writing this, I am a 23 year old female. I am married. I own two dogs (a Dalmatian and a Labrador... so cliche). I work from home. I like crafty stuff and games. I used to be an MMORPG girl, but have since moved on to things like Minecraft and Ark as well as Rimworld and Dwarf Fortress. Who knows what's next?
I love writing, but only get to roleplaying a few times every couple years. Unfortunately, life gets in the way. I'm starting to have more time lately, and thought it'd be fine to start it up again. We'll see how it goes, but hopefully I stick around this time.
I was on the old RPGuild, so you may recognize my name. If so, hello again! If not, maybe we'll have lots of fun together. If I've been online recently, and you're interested in doing an RP, feel free to PM me. I'm almost always interested in 1x1s as long as I don't have too many going on. Check some of my old threads to see my rules, or pm me if that's too much hassle.
Long live the Phoenix Queen. Or something or other.
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I used to dye my hair brown in high school cause people are mean and used to make fun of me all the time D: But then I got older and everyone thought I was awesome. So it's cool. :p
Aw man. After his whole story in the stable, I just couldn't resist.
Her eyes widened as she found herself being dragged to the fire. Sure, she'd asked him, but Kiara had been eighty percent sure that he would say no. The other twenty percent was him going off on some rant about how she didn't know anything about dancing because she was always in her stupid castle. The possibility that he might say yes, especially that enthusiastically was just... unexpected. It only got worse as she saw what he considered dancing. Now, she had grown up on ballroom dancing, that was true, but Kiara had always had a knack for feeling the beat of a song and coming up with something to go along. This, what he was doing, was just awful to watch. People were laughing, and he seemed to be enjoying himself but as soon as he took her other hand and tried to make her follow along, she could take it no more.
She held up a finger, asking for a minute. There was something she needed if she were going to do anything like this: ale. Oh yes, if she were going to willingly make herself look a fool in front of these people she had better be pretty buzzed while doing it.
After two glasses of the strongest they had and the five minutes it took her to chug them down, things were blurry and Kiara was ready. She would show this man just what he had gotten into when he agreed to dance with her. A sly grin made its way to her lips as she walked over to him. Maybe she wanted to get along, but it didn't mean she couldn't still mess with him.
"You think all I can do is ballroom dancing then?" Her eyebrow was raised as she took both his hands, like he had done to her earlier. She grinned up at him again, "I'll show you what moving looks like." Perhaps the show she was about to make would be enough to convince the others that they were indeed happily married. Either way, she would enjoy seeing his reaction.
Just as Ostus had done, she closed her eyes for a few moments as she listened to the tune, looking for the beat. When she had it, she started with her hips. It was no surprise that she could sway them back and forth considering her gender. It was when she placed those hands on her waist and drew herself closer to him that she started to hear the whistling of the men in the caravan. Yes, this was working just as she thought it might. Kiara's voice was low, sultry as she looked up at him. "When I ask a man to dance with me, I expect him to be close enough that it's obvious who is with."
What had she been thinking about her horse? Ah yes, when Kiara saw a beautiful thing, she just couldn't resist. Perhaps those drinks had been a bad idea. Ah well, at least she would to get to see him react up close and personal.
She held up a finger, asking for a minute. There was something she needed if she were going to do anything like this: ale. Oh yes, if she were going to willingly make herself look a fool in front of these people she had better be pretty buzzed while doing it.
After two glasses of the strongest they had and the five minutes it took her to chug them down, things were blurry and Kiara was ready. She would show this man just what he had gotten into when he agreed to dance with her. A sly grin made its way to her lips as she walked over to him. Maybe she wanted to get along, but it didn't mean she couldn't still mess with him.
"You think all I can do is ballroom dancing then?" Her eyebrow was raised as she took both his hands, like he had done to her earlier. She grinned up at him again, "I'll show you what moving looks like." Perhaps the show she was about to make would be enough to convince the others that they were indeed happily married. Either way, she would enjoy seeing his reaction.
Just as Ostus had done, she closed her eyes for a few moments as she listened to the tune, looking for the beat. When she had it, she started with her hips. It was no surprise that she could sway them back and forth considering her gender. It was when she placed those hands on her waist and drew herself closer to him that she started to hear the whistling of the men in the caravan. Yes, this was working just as she thought it might. Kiara's voice was low, sultry as she looked up at him. "When I ask a man to dance with me, I expect him to be close enough that it's obvious who is with."
What had she been thinking about her horse? Ah yes, when Kiara saw a beautiful thing, she just couldn't resist. Perhaps those drinks had been a bad idea. Ah well, at least she would to get to see him react up close and personal.
The funny part is that I actually have red hair, and people have called me that before D:
I feel you. A lot of my RP's I actually play dancers because I just feel like it's easier for me. It means music is almost always a part of my posts and I love that :D
I have tons of songs on my computer, and when I bring my ipod around people always laugha t me cause it'll change genres all the time.
I have tons of songs on my computer, and when I bring my ipod around people always laugha t me cause it'll change genres all the time.
No problem! I didn't think you were :p If I start to get worried I send pms, so obviously I have faith in you!
Yes sir, oh for the record. She can dance, but she probably doesn't know the ones they're doing.
And I thought it was so cute that he wanted bonding experiences, sooo I threw him a bone :D
And I thought it was so cute that he wanted bonding experiences, sooo I threw him a bone :D
The sound of his voice made Kiara instantly regret wishing he was around. She'd much rather have stabbed the man and not have had to talk to or see Ostus. She'd taken great pains to avoid him since that day in the stable. It wasn't that she hated him. In fact, she rather liked him when he wasn't trying to argue with her. It was that Ostus had some opinions about her that she could not take. What if all her people felt the way he did? It was something she did not want to think about.
Each time they'd been attacked, she watched him run out to protect the caravan, waiting behind until she was sure he was no longer paying attention to her. Then, she would grab her bow and quiver and run towards the children. She knew that it was important that she reach Berinike, but if she let her people die here... what kind of leader was she? Kiara was careful: hiding behind carts, horses, and trees. She knew better than to stand out in the open where she could easily be seen and attacked.
The children would tell their parents what they'd seen her do, but they never believed. After all, she was just the wife of a peasant. It was better that way, that they didn't know. If they had, she'd have to interact with them more than she already did. Lately, Kiara just wanted to be alone. She did not have very much longer until she would be constantly surrounded by people until she died. It was almost more than she could stand.
Kiara blinked a few times, coming out of her own thoughts to find the man had run off, probably because of the look in her "husband's" eye. She didn't blame him. It had given her the chills as well. Behind them, she could hear the music, feel the pounding of dancing feet, and smell the smokey air. This was usually the time that Kiara snuck off, climbing into the canopy so she could watch and experience and yet be apart from it. Usually, Ostus was too busy pretending to have fun. Now, though, he was watching her, and she was not sure she could get away.
Her gaze fell on him just as her mind had and her eyes softened just a bit. Perhaps him feeling guilty was not as unbelievable as she had thought moments ago. He certainly did seem to be avoiding her for some reason like that. He'd been looking at her like a kicked puppy dog. Though, she though, perhaps he was only here in this moment because he was being paid to protect her. She wasn't sure that keeping men away from her counted towards that job, however, as she could handle that alone.
Still, she appreciated it, and she was sick of ignoring the only travelling companion she would have soon. It would be a very long journey once they reached the mountains if they could not even look at each other. In a truce of their own, she reached out her hand to him and asked only one question, her tone sincere for the first time since they had met. "Care to dance?"
Each time they'd been attacked, she watched him run out to protect the caravan, waiting behind until she was sure he was no longer paying attention to her. Then, she would grab her bow and quiver and run towards the children. She knew that it was important that she reach Berinike, but if she let her people die here... what kind of leader was she? Kiara was careful: hiding behind carts, horses, and trees. She knew better than to stand out in the open where she could easily be seen and attacked.
The children would tell their parents what they'd seen her do, but they never believed. After all, she was just the wife of a peasant. It was better that way, that they didn't know. If they had, she'd have to interact with them more than she already did. Lately, Kiara just wanted to be alone. She did not have very much longer until she would be constantly surrounded by people until she died. It was almost more than she could stand.
Kiara blinked a few times, coming out of her own thoughts to find the man had run off, probably because of the look in her "husband's" eye. She didn't blame him. It had given her the chills as well. Behind them, she could hear the music, feel the pounding of dancing feet, and smell the smokey air. This was usually the time that Kiara snuck off, climbing into the canopy so she could watch and experience and yet be apart from it. Usually, Ostus was too busy pretending to have fun. Now, though, he was watching her, and she was not sure she could get away.
Her gaze fell on him just as her mind had and her eyes softened just a bit. Perhaps him feeling guilty was not as unbelievable as she had thought moments ago. He certainly did seem to be avoiding her for some reason like that. He'd been looking at her like a kicked puppy dog. Though, she though, perhaps he was only here in this moment because he was being paid to protect her. She wasn't sure that keeping men away from her counted towards that job, however, as she could handle that alone.
Still, she appreciated it, and she was sick of ignoring the only travelling companion she would have soon. It would be a very long journey once they reached the mountains if they could not even look at each other. In a truce of their own, she reached out her hand to him and asked only one question, her tone sincere for the first time since they had met. "Care to dance?"
Wow, you're into a lot of martial arts then? The only one I ever did was taekwondo.
No problem. Kiara loves trees, so she will probably always have them in her posts somewhere. I know I've written it into the one I'll be posting soon xD
But hey, technically if you're around trees all the time, you would barely notice them. Soooo not entirely bad anyways :p
Same for me though. Every time I read your posts I'm like. Oh man, awesome. And have all this crap to say lol.
But hey, technically if you're around trees all the time, you would barely notice them. Soooo not entirely bad anyways :p
Same for me though. Every time I read your posts I'm like. Oh man, awesome. And have all this crap to say lol.
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