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Avali
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"Simple Girl with Simple Thoughts."
STATUS: Someone told me today that they wanted me to give them daddy's cummies. I'm not a guy, nor am I their daddy. Wat do 7 yrs ago
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Someone told me today that they wanted me to give them daddy's cummies. I'm not a guy, nor am I their daddy. Wat do
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UPDATE TO SPAGHETTI STORY: I managed to clean up all the spaghetti with a spare laptop case, thus securing the spaghetti for further pocket dwelling.
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That moment when you trip on some stairs and all the spaghetti falls out of your pockets and everyone is laughing and I-
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How much you want to bet woodchucks actually CAN'T chuck wood, and are secretly angry that the tongue twister exists? I bet they are plotting our downfall as I type this :)
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*unironically dabs irl*
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Apparently I'm a novice at roleplay~
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Hurrah indeed! Let us drink and make merry together!
Rose paused in front of a food vendor, scratching her head. As she spoke to the man running the cart, all she could hear was "Rip his face off and consume his flesh!"
She must have been giving him a funny look, due to the man questioning her on said funny look. "Oh! It's nothing, my apologies!" Rose puts her hood over head, walking away to hide her bright red face.
Why couldn't she act like a normal person? Was it so hard to ignore a simple voice in her head, annoying as it may be? The answer was yes, much as it pained her. Why did she bother associating with people, when she knew full well it would always end in ruin? She wasn't normal, nor was she fit to meet with the common folk. As she wallowed in her misery, once sentence echoed in her head.
She must have been giving him a funny look, due to the man questioning her on said funny look. "Oh! It's nothing, my apologies!" Rose puts her hood over head, walking away to hide her bright red face.
Why couldn't she act like a normal person? Was it so hard to ignore a simple voice in her head, annoying as it may be? The answer was yes, much as it pained her. Why did she bother associating with people, when she knew full well it would always end in ruin? She wasn't normal, nor was she fit to meet with the common folk. As she wallowed in her misery, once sentence echoed in her head.
"You didn't eat his flesh, weakling."
Sorry babes, i had a busy day. I am now here to RP!
ooooookay. That works i guess.
"Eat their face," the voice in her head says in regards to the dockers at the ship. Rose simply shakes her head, rising to her feet and brushing herself off. Even with meditation, she could only handle so much alone time. She needed something to occupy her time.
As she walked along, she ignored the several odd stares she received from passerby. She could only imagine what they found strange about her. Her eyes, her pet crow, or maybe even her strange black armor and hood. Whatever the reason, she did her best to hide the dismay from showing on her face. Her wandering eventually brought her to the market, which sent the voice in her head into a frenzy.
"EAT THAT FOOD. KILL THAT VENDOR. SURRENDER."
Rose sighs, forcing the thoughts away. "That won't happen, and you know it." She takes Muglin off her shoulder to keep him from pecking her head more, instead placing him on her forearm and holding it out. He continued to try to peck at her head, but couldn't reach and instead looking ridiculous. She bites back another sigh, forcing back her frustration.
As she walked along, she ignored the several odd stares she received from passerby. She could only imagine what they found strange about her. Her eyes, her pet crow, or maybe even her strange black armor and hood. Whatever the reason, she did her best to hide the dismay from showing on her face. Her wandering eventually brought her to the market, which sent the voice in her head into a frenzy.
"EAT THAT FOOD. KILL THAT VENDOR. SURRENDER."
Rose sighs, forcing the thoughts away. "That won't happen, and you know it." She takes Muglin off her shoulder to keep him from pecking her head more, instead placing him on her forearm and holding it out. He continued to try to peck at her head, but couldn't reach and instead looking ridiculous. She bites back another sigh, forcing back her frustration.
Yeah but I didn't know if people get a notification of an edit or not.
"This can go two ways I suppose. You can continue being hostile, and I'll have to feed you to a sabrecat. Or, you can be nice, and we can go get a drink or something." -Speaking to a bandit attempting to rob her.
Name
Penthesilea (Tessa)
Age
20 something
Race
Imperial
Gender
Female
Class
Mage/Warrior? (conjuration weapons)
Main Skills
Conjuration, Two Handed
Secondary Skills
Alchemy
Personality
Tessa is an incredibly sociable person, though doesn't actively seek out people. She has been told she is charismatic, and incredibly provocative at times. When she is alone though, she is very susceptible to thoughts of loneliness, and often longs for a companion.
Backstory
Tessa hails from Cyrodiil, though she spent maybe 10 years of her childhood there. Once the Alduin take over took place,
her family was murdered in the process. From there, her life was incredibly straightforward in a sense. She was self sufficient,
either begging for food, or simply stealing it. She wandered the land for a time, barely scraping by. When she was 15ish or so, she met a master conjurer, who offered his teachings and home in exchange for... "favors." This went on for 5+ years, until she eventually had enough and decided to leave. The master conjurer, who's name she never got to learn, died in the process of stopping her. Now, she merely wanders, unsure what to do with her life.
her family was murdered in the process. From there, her life was incredibly straightforward in a sense. She was self sufficient,
either begging for food, or simply stealing it. She wandered the land for a time, barely scraping by. When she was 15ish or so, she met a master conjurer, who offered his teachings and home in exchange for... "favors." This went on for 5+ years, until she eventually had enough and decided to leave. The master conjurer, who's name she never got to learn, died in the process of stopping her. Now, she merely wanders, unsure what to do with her life.
Honestly, I never played base game Skryim or Oblivion. I reference a mod or something on accident, please correct me. I don't remember everything that is base game or mod.
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