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Heya!

Long time role player here! I started off in 2006-2007 with a Teen Titans forum, my first character I wrote as was Terra and that continued until about 2013-2014. I have also made a variety of OC’s with friends and play D&D on the regular. Currently, I’m interested in just free/casual, but during the summer when I have free time I’d be more so interested in advanced.

I’m really interested in fantasy and superhero/villain worlds.

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Rosaria was thrilled to hear a melody within the Inn, there is a certain charm to hearing a being play throughout the Inn’s walls, the only thing missing was an old dog sitting by the fire. She looked toward the musician with a warm smile. She was about to compliment the musician, however her ears had caught something very interesting.

An offer?
Intrigue?

..an Adventure perhaps? She couldn’t resist.

“Pardon me if you would.” The archer spoke up in a polite manner, she looked toward the rest of the party. “I couldn’t of helped overhearing that perhaps you’re all on some sort of adventure? Perhaps I can help! I’ve travelled across the land and sea, maybe I could be some sort of assistance?”
Gracie

City Parc Luxury Aparments
The young doe was up at 4:59 right before her alarm buzzed at 5:00am, “A new day.” Gracie methodically pulled the chain for her lamp and brought herself up with a stretch. Her left ear twitched as she gazed around at her tidy spacious bedroom. Routine as normal, everything as they should be and in their perfect place. She tidied and straightened her bed, making sure that there were no wrinkles and everything was fluffed up just right.

Turning toward her closet, she had already hung up this morning’s jogging gear. Long red track pants with a matching long sleeved jacket. Switching from her pajamas to her jogging clothes she began her ritual stretches before grabbing her phone and earbuds. Turning onto her favorite soccer podcast, Gracie left her apartment for her morning jog. Feeling the cold dawn air on her face, she could see her breath in front of her, making her want to get started right away to get her blood pumping.

Running made her feel free, especially in the morning. She was able to be alone in her thoughts, see the dark sky transform to beautiful light purples and blues. Her ritual jog usually lasted for forty-five minutes, which seemed to go by fast for the doe. By the end she’d wind back to her apartment where she showered and went to her outfit that she had picked out the night before. Grabbing her messenger bag, she looked back at her tidy lonely apartment and went on her way to University.

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Eukary Cafetería

Gracie ventured in the Cafeteria, knowing there weren’t going to be as many students so early in the morning. She scanned the area before going toward her usual breakfast spot, she saw another mammal toward the back of the Cafeteria, a skunk. Smiling and nodding toward the creature she then went off to order a healthy greens smoothie, her usual go to which refreshed her after a long jog.
Melting.


Name: Rosaria Daeris
Race: Wood Elf
Age: 440 (Looks around 25)
Gender: Female

Background:
Rosaria was raised amongst a village of Wood Elves that believed in self-sufficiency and using what the Earth has given them as a means of survival and building shelter. Rosaria has a love of nature that she grew up in, but wanted to explore the world rather than staying cooped up in the village. Receiving scorn from her lifelong friends and fellow villagers yet blessings from her Father as well as a gift of his bow and some arrows she set off for her exploration.

Using her hunting skills and general survival skills Rosaria has seen many sights and has yet to finish. She had made a companion Lynx named KitKat who travels with her, they share a bond that is loyal yet independent from one another. She also has a very queer companion named Rizo, a rat who finds her little treasures and resides in her bag. Loving the Earth and creatures around her, Rosaria has a very happy and ‘hippie’ personality who despises those who waste precious resources.

Skills:

Proficient in acrobatics, animal handling, and survival.

“Oh, Kit! This looks wonderfully cozy!” Rosaria spoke gleefully to her lynx companion who sniffed cautiously on the ground toward the door, something inside made the large cat salivate. “You know the rules, not sure if you’d be allowed inside. Remember the children you scared in the last inn? There’s plenty of forest around here for you, go on.” The wood elf patted the lynx’s head.

Staring at the door momentarily, Kit huffed and ran off toward the brush.

Pulling a rogue twig out of her ash brown hair and throwing it aside, Rosaria swung open the doors with a large smile and plopped herself down on a table close to the other patrons, putting aside her trusted bow, which looked as though it’d seen better days.

“I could sure go for a warm plate of potatoes and eggs! Maybe even a cheeky morning ale!” She grinned toward the keep.
The Space Between Worlds by Micaiah Johnson. It’s a really good dimension hopping sci-fi that is surprisingly hitting me right in the feels.
My Christmas tree is still up..
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