Yeaaaah her anger the night before comes from that, but she hasn't realized it yet.
And oh my gosh its so much fun to have a character that has NO filter.
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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Aw. That's so mean. Yet true. He is gonna need to grow some balls if he's gonna be able to handle her.
It was a very long night for the princess. It took her too many servants to find the makeup that she needed, and even more to find her way back to her room. There were too many glares, too many whispered insults, but worse were the people who just ignored her. It wasn't something she was used to being so unwelcome in a place. Even when she had been pretending to be a peasant, everyone had welcomed her with open arms.
When she finally did make it back to her room, her anger knew no bounds. Things were thrown, broken, and bruised. After all, Kiara had never wanted to be in this place. If she were anyone else, she would have probably left already. No one wanted her here, no one respected her, and no one even treated her as a human. Just when she was beginning to think that maybe Lamont would, he too had acted as though she were beneath him because of her gender. Then there was the fact that the one person she felt close to, the one person she wanted with her to share all this with, would never want to see her again by her own doing.
Most of her morning was spent cleaning up the mess she had made knowing it would be wrong to let anyone else do it. When she finally finished, Kiara spent the rest of it getting ready for the breakfast she would be attending. It took too much work to look the way she should have the day before: hair curled and pulled up into some intricate style, a large dress that she could barely move in, corset pulled tight, but most importantly, the nice shoes that clicked with every step she took. Kiara was hoping if she looked proper enough, the King and Queen would excuse any rudeness from her, and perhaps ignore the dark circles under her eyes from the sleepless night.
It wasn't really a surprise to her that Lamont had not shown up to the breakfast even though he had said he would. It was obvious now that the effort they had made before was all for naught. It didn't matter. Kiara would be going into the city with or without him. If the Berinike were to be her people one day soon, she wanted to get to know them just as she had gotten to know her own.
Her voice was tired, annoyed as she responded under breath barely even caring if his parents could hear her, "Good riddance. I hope he stays in there as it burns."
When she finally did make it back to her room, her anger knew no bounds. Things were thrown, broken, and bruised. After all, Kiara had never wanted to be in this place. If she were anyone else, she would have probably left already. No one wanted her here, no one respected her, and no one even treated her as a human. Just when she was beginning to think that maybe Lamont would, he too had acted as though she were beneath him because of her gender. Then there was the fact that the one person she felt close to, the one person she wanted with her to share all this with, would never want to see her again by her own doing.
Most of her morning was spent cleaning up the mess she had made knowing it would be wrong to let anyone else do it. When she finally finished, Kiara spent the rest of it getting ready for the breakfast she would be attending. It took too much work to look the way she should have the day before: hair curled and pulled up into some intricate style, a large dress that she could barely move in, corset pulled tight, but most importantly, the nice shoes that clicked with every step she took. Kiara was hoping if she looked proper enough, the King and Queen would excuse any rudeness from her, and perhaps ignore the dark circles under her eyes from the sleepless night.
It wasn't really a surprise to her that Lamont had not shown up to the breakfast even though he had said he would. It was obvious now that the effort they had made before was all for naught. It didn't matter. Kiara would be going into the city with or without him. If the Berinike were to be her people one day soon, she wanted to get to know them just as she had gotten to know her own.
Her voice was tired, annoyed as she responded under breath barely even caring if his parents could hear her, "Good riddance. I hope he stays in there as it burns."
Bahaha true enough. Unfortunately for me I'm a super procrastinator. So.... here I am. And stuff. Also
Aw... Lamont. You have no idea about Kiara's temper. Obviously.
Aw... Lamont. You have no idea about Kiara's temper. Obviously.
Just as Lamont did, Kiara too winced at the tone his words took when he responded to her. Here she was, trying to get along with him as best as she possibly could. She'd tried her best to be respectful, kind, and not nearly as outspoken as she usually was and it had gotten her nowhere. Still he felt the need to treat her as if she knew nothing, as if she was nothing. It didn't matter if it wasn't how he meant things to come off, it was certainly how she was feeling. It was that final straw that had her flying off the handle. She'd been dealing with glares and insults since she had walked through the city gates. More so, she had almost been killed just to get here, and he felt it was okay to act as if he were better than her? While he sat in his library and pretended none of it happened?
Just as it often had with Ostus, her skin tinted red in anger. It was a problem with the people of her country. It was so hard to hide embarrassment, anger, sickness, any extreme emotion really. The color of the skin was affected by most of them.
When she snapped at him, her skin was still as bright as her temper, "No. I don't suppose they do. I don't suppose anyone dresses quite like you do except maybe your pretentious family." She did not mention that what she was wearing was the simplest dress she could find and even it was a bit too much for her. She also did not mention that the nobles in Astora were every bit as gaudy, if not more so. Instead, she only continued to rant.
"Have you ever even seen your people? Interacted with them? Or do you just sit in your secluded library and pretend they do not exist, that no one but yourself is alive in the world? How selfish of you." Kiara took one last look at the garden before she stomped away, barely slowly to call behind her. "I will meet you tomorrow. I expect you to learn just what is wrong with your appearance before then."
Just as it often had with Ostus, her skin tinted red in anger. It was a problem with the people of her country. It was so hard to hide embarrassment, anger, sickness, any extreme emotion really. The color of the skin was affected by most of them.
When she snapped at him, her skin was still as bright as her temper, "No. I don't suppose they do. I don't suppose anyone dresses quite like you do except maybe your pretentious family." She did not mention that what she was wearing was the simplest dress she could find and even it was a bit too much for her. She also did not mention that the nobles in Astora were every bit as gaudy, if not more so. Instead, she only continued to rant.
"Have you ever even seen your people? Interacted with them? Or do you just sit in your secluded library and pretend they do not exist, that no one but yourself is alive in the world? How selfish of you." Kiara took one last look at the garden before she stomped away, barely slowly to call behind her. "I will meet you tomorrow. I expect you to learn just what is wrong with your appearance before then."
Added some skills, let me know about them. I'm perfectly willing to edit or delete anything listed.
Awesome, I'll just update that part of the history and think of some skills I guess :D
Okay so there she is. I did have a question about skills though. Should I be making one for every level? Or just come up with some?
Oh and let me know if I need to change how she got her position. I wasn't sure if there had been a Green King and what happened to him/her.
Oh and let me know if I need to change how she got her position. I wasn't sure if there had been a Green King and what happened to him/her.
HECK YEAH PRIEST!! WOO...? I picked the only one that doesn't have perks up to level 9 <.< So I only did 4 and 5 for now.
Height: 5' 3''
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Gray
Name: Lucy Hall
Age: 17
History:
At an early age, Lucy learned that she was different than most people. It wasn't that her mother was dead, though that certainly made her unique, or that her father was a drunk who could not care less about his only child. It was not that she found school to be easy despite her home life, or that she didn't really care about what other people thought of her hand-me-down clothes.
Now, what made Lucy different was how she felt about people. It didn't matter who you were or what you'd done, she would stick up for you, believe in you. Lucy was the girl who cared about everyone. She was the girl who cried when someone she did not know was killed. She was the girl who went to visit people in the hospital hoping to cheer them up and to let them know that they were not alone.
As she got older, though, Lucy became more and more reserved. The way she cared so deeply for people tended to scare off her peers. They could not understand, or chose not to, and instead shunned her. So, Lucy started to keep to herself preferring to be invisible when she was given a choice.
When her uncle bought her a copy of D.G.P, knowing that her father never would, Lucy knew that it was her only way to make a difference in the world. From then on, she did her absolute best to become a top player despite the disadvantage of her chosen class.
It took 3 years for her to become second in the Fanged Rangers. Many people told her that she could have rose quicker if she had chosen a different class or even spec, but Lucy was always reminding them that she would have never wanted to be anything else. Unlike many others, Lucy did not take leadership of her guild. Instead, it was passed on to her when the current Green King was killed. It was the best and worst day of her life.
Just as with her predecessor, the Fanged Rangers have not started any conflicts with other guilds, though they do defend themselves when necessary. Instead, they have started to help lower level players who do not belong to a guild. If not for the threat of being overthrown, Lucy would have her guild help all players regardless of color.
Personality: Lucy is caring to a fault and is always willing to help someone who asks for it regardless of who they are and how it will affect her. Since becoming the Green King, she has had become more careful about who she extends this offer to, but her beliefs have not changed. Because she is so new to leadership, there are very few who even know her identity.
Avatar Class: Healer (Priest Spec)
Avatar Title: Tender Fern - Green King
Avatar Level (Initial): 9
Avatar Guild: Fanged Rangers
Avatar Abilities:
Other: My favorite color is green. Obviously.
Everyone else did a theme so me too!
Height: 5' 3''
Weight: 120 lbs
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Gray
Name: Lucy Hall
Age: 17
History:
At an early age, Lucy learned that she was different than most people. It wasn't that her mother was dead, though that certainly made her unique, or that her father was a drunk who could not care less about his only child. It was not that she found school to be easy despite her home life, or that she didn't really care about what other people thought of her hand-me-down clothes.
Now, what made Lucy different was how she felt about people. It didn't matter who you were or what you'd done, she would stick up for you, believe in you. Lucy was the girl who cared about everyone. She was the girl who cried when someone she did not know was killed. She was the girl who went to visit people in the hospital hoping to cheer them up and to let them know that they were not alone.
As she got older, though, Lucy became more and more reserved. The way she cared so deeply for people tended to scare off her peers. They could not understand, or chose not to, and instead shunned her. So, Lucy started to keep to herself preferring to be invisible when she was given a choice.
When her uncle bought her a copy of D.G.P, knowing that her father never would, Lucy knew that it was her only way to make a difference in the world. From then on, she did her absolute best to become a top player despite the disadvantage of her chosen class.
It took 3 years for her to become second in the Fanged Rangers. Many people told her that she could have rose quicker if she had chosen a different class or even spec, but Lucy was always reminding them that she would have never wanted to be anything else. Unlike many others, Lucy did not take leadership of her guild. Instead, it was passed on to her when the current Green King was killed. It was the best and worst day of her life.
Just as with her predecessor, the Fanged Rangers have not started any conflicts with other guilds, though they do defend themselves when necessary. Instead, they have started to help lower level players who do not belong to a guild. If not for the threat of being overthrown, Lucy would have her guild help all players regardless of color.
Personality: Lucy is caring to a fault and is always willing to help someone who asks for it regardless of who they are and how it will affect her. Since becoming the Green King, she has had become more careful about who she extends this offer to, but her beliefs have not changed. Because she is so new to leadership, there are very few who even know her identity.
Avatar Class: Healer (Priest Spec)
Avatar Title: Tender Fern - Green King
Avatar Level (Initial): 9
Avatar Guild: Fanged Rangers
Avatar Abilities:
Other: My favorite color is green. Obviously.
Everyone else did a theme so me too!
It has it has. I was super sad when the other RP died D:
And awesome! I shall get a CS started right away.
And awesome! I shall get a CS started right away.
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