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Current Come join us in adventure! Explore the wonders of imagination in this original fantasy world, by yours truly! roleplayerguild.com/topics/8..

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Hello! My name is Dashing Heights but I prefer to be called Dashie. x3 I love Supernatural, Frozen, and My Little Pony, I own and have read all of the Warriors books out so far, I idolize Misha Collins, and I have a talent for drawing and writing!
Depending on the characters and setting, I tend to drift between Intermediate, Skilled, and Narrative roleplaying. I use Literary format and write in past tense from the third person perspective because I find this combination to be relatively simple and it lets sentences flow easily. I prefer descriptive sentences with nouns, verbs, adjectives, adverbs, prepositional phrases, cunjunctions, similies, metaphors, etc.
I put a lot of time and thought into my characters. Therefore, I will not make one specifically for your roleplay. Sorry, but I can't play a character I'm not familiar with. It takes me more than two seconds to put a valid character together, I can't just pull a picture off the internet, slap a random name on it and call it good. My brain doesn't work like that O.o I am mildly OCD.
Furthermore, I draw all pictures of my characters myself, so please don't use them!! <3 Thank you!

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@Miss Echo Or that XD
The sand dunes rolled by inch by inch as the pair made their way back to the village. Half way, Rowan had stopped Buttons to let Maddox climb on. It was almost a miracle the creature could support both of their weight, but she did. She even had energy to canter back home. The village entrance was a gaping cave carved out of a large stone, perfect for blocking wind and sandstorms. As they dismounted and ducked inside, they followed the winding path down into the earth, breathing in an aromatic mixture of dense dirt and warm bodies. Neither were mouth breathers, but this tunnel was rather stuffy. Buttons followed quietly behind them, also heaving in the humid gloom.

Finally, the air pressure let up and before them was painted a magnificent scene; Ecrin. Between the intricate tunnel work and all the support beams, it was a sight to behold. The ceiling was high, the pillars large in girth, and into each archway above each tunnel was delicately carved a street name. Lining the main tunnel were vendors and tiny shops advertising trinkets and goods. Resources were hard to come by in the dessert, so nothing was particularly affordable, but that was just the standard of living. Most everything that they had besides food and clothes came from their mountain cousins, the Aerians. Although, trading with Aerians was always rocky because they looked down on most everything Orthians had. They seemed to take a great interest in a few select items: the jewels found while mining, root vegetables that didn't grow well in the mountains, and animal skins.

Rowan took a sharp right as soon as they started down the main street. Buttons followed immediately, but Maddox hung back a bit to admire his home. He was always so impressed by their creations. Like the farms Rowan was currently on her way to. Each had a massive sky light, but they were far enough underground that it was cool. A nice contrast to the heat of the desert. The farms were three acres each, all with at least two different types of crops, and there were grass pastures for raising livestock.
@Miss Echo Perhaps Ian should just meet up with Zerena instead of ending up at the diner? Two hunters with a fairy, an arachne and a demon doesn't sound all that great. XD Of course, I'm curious as to why the fairy and arachne are hunting, too, @Mugin. If they throw holy water on Abby she will not be a very happy camper.
You guys crack me up. XD I'm just imagining what's gonna happen when Atlas meets Raguel. Two archangels and a bunch of underlings. Mutual domination, just imagine them smirking at each other like, "We are the pigs among guinea pigs."
With the ding of the door's bell, Abyzu grinned to herself. She motioned for the red-headed waitress to approach her, which she did rather reluctantly, and ordered, "Bring the two men who just walked in milkshakes. On the house." The young woman nodded fervently and scurried off, glancing over her shoulder nervously. Abby leaned to the man next to her and snorted at the paper he was reading. It was a surprise she hadn't run into any hunters yet, especially with all the activity going on. Then again, not all hunters were human. The thought made her smirk evilly.
Also..
@Miss Echo
@corrosive
@Tokki
@Desire
@Stitchblades
I started writing a novel yesterday using the plot of this roleplay. Characters and all that belong to you and I am not using them, but the first few posts of mine will be included in chapter one. I hope you're all okay with this. I made this a roleplay to give me ideas for the novel.
@Miss Echo And this is all before Rowan gave up on Maddy, so this will definitely be something to see, what with Prim. XD Notice my character development..
@Miss Echo Yes, the races don't really interact unless it's for trade or war.
@tsubasa Most likely
@Miss Echo Notice how only the Orthian's have two separate towns. "Split" as in separate into smaller populations. It's also another example of how violent Orthians are.
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