Esailia

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I apologize for the vonfusion in my IC posts here. But I had an idea regarding multi-posting. There's always those two people who blow up a thread with almost a 1v1 in rapid succession. It gets annoying and a chore to follow anyone else's story. So I'm using a format that might help remedy that.

((Roleplayer one's original post box))
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(RPer one's first post)

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(RPer one's second post)
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((Roleplayer two's orignial post box))
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(RPer two's first post)

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(RPer two's second post)
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And so on.

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(Moved)

Taureesia - Lands of Legend

Awesome. I won't be able to post for several hours. I'm heading out to a place for the day with no internet. I don't want to post, only to have someone be forced to wait of they respond to me.

Taureesia - Lands of Legend

Esailia CS

Appearance

Name: Esailia Ahrn'Ahnvae
Hair: Emerald
Eyes: greyish
Weight: athletic
Height: 5'10''

Distinguished Markings: A birthmark on her side, just under her ribcage, shaped like a rough crescent moon.

Age: Adult

Gender: Female

Rank: Outcast

Species:Elf

Backstory

Esailia had never felt she fit in with her own people. She was a grounded personality, couldn't fit in no matter how much she tried, and wasn't content with just wandering the village. She spent most of her time hunting alone, enjoying the solitude of nature and the thrill of the Hunt. This caused some trouble in her family when she was brought to Mori. Most of the elves that knew her believed that she would never be granted the right to wield magic. But Mori gave her an extensive list of trials and tests...no one knows what the answer was, since Esailia won't speak of the experience. Most say she didn't meet Mori's expectations.

What led her to leave her home village was a conflict with her parents. They were pressing her to tell them the God's answer. Finally, Esailia grew sick of it and yelled at them "I'm not like you! I cannot stay here!". With that, she grabbed her few belongings and left, many eyes following her.

She lurked the outer areas of the forest, a free spirit without a place to call her own. She was content with her life, but that nagging feeling, the one that warned her of danger, was warning her that things were about to change.

Skills/Strengths

Skilled in tracking, hunting, and campfire cooking. effient at using her weapons, agile, able to enchant her arrows with natural properties, such as poison. She uses her magic to grow vines from seeds, using them like whips or ropes. She has the ability to grow other plants, but they don't last long without being tended to. Nor can she grow huge flora. (The magic description is an exploratory idea. Subject to compromise or change)

Disadvantages: melee attacks are somewhat weak, wears light armor.

Family: Parents and brother, all alive.

Sexual orientation: Straight, somewhat bi-curious.

Relationship Status: uninterested for the most part.

Equipment

Bladed Longbow, sack of vine seeds, hunting knife, hunting kit including curing salts, skinning knife, and a small portable spitroast set.

Let's see how this works =3 This was edited from a previous elf CS I didn't get to use. If you find anything out of place, please tell me and I'll correct it.

Taureesia - Lands of Legend

I guess I will step up and go for the first elf! =3

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I retconned my first post in favor of being able to post again. The person I posted to hasn't been on in several days.

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((Read posts by number))
Post two
Suddenly, from the right, a small form dashed around a corner, slipping on some trash and causing it to fall to the sidewalk. From the panting that could be heard by Theos, it sounded like the form had been running for a long time already. The form quickly got to its feet and started running again. As it got closer, he'd see it was a girl, not appearing to be infected in any way. She was wearing a white and pink t-shirt, split in the middle, and white jeans cut off just below the knees.

The reason she was running became clear when a large man stepped around the corner, carrying a what looked like a makeshift bo staff. "Oi! Ge' back 'ere, girl! You canno' run forever!" He was built like a brick, most likely a weight lifter before the infection began.

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Post Four
The girl's head shot upright at the whistle, being closer she heard it better. But this also caused her to stumble over a chunk of wood to land on her hands and knees near the new person, before recoiling backwards and into the street a bit. The big man following her slowed down and took a defensive stance twenty yards away when he saw the bow. He was big, but it seemed not all his brain power was devoted to that. "This is none'yer concern, boy. Git goin' an' I won' bea' ye' up and take all 'yer supplies." The man kept a firm gaze on this new threat. Despite his words, he wasn't really in any position to carry them out.

The girl glanced between her pursuer and the newcomer, her face contorted in fear and confusion. She didn't have anything to offer in terms of talking, it seemed. But something sparked an emotion in Theos. Was it her tattered and battered appearance? Her expression? Was it the way the man avoided telling him anything about why he was chasing the girl? Whatever it was he'd feel confused over being sympathetic for this young girl, a total stranger.

Magic Vs Tech Users: Curse Of Mana RP

And I'm still here. =3

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Sorry about that. Kinda jumped in with a foot in each thread. And as for the spear stabbing, I am looking forward to interacting with you now. XD

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Re-read the post, I didn't say she did. I used the name so people knew who I was posting TO. At the time I didn't know there were two Zeos