Lyla

[HIGH CASUAL] ► Her Majesty's Spirit

-pretends that she is also included as bonus content & secret character-

[HIGH CASUAL] ► Her Majesty's Spirit

@Akayaofthemoon I like you. =P Friendly people are awesome.

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"Absolutely fascinating!"

Name: Sarah Oaks
Age: 30
Sex: Female

Appearance: Sarah is a model of a humble, yet beautiful woman that looks noticeably younger than she actually is. Her skin is soft and smooth without so much as a scar or tattoo, her eyes vibrant with a cunning glint behind her blue orbs. Red hair frames her face in a mild manner, though over all she looks petite though healthy. She wears a long sleeve red and black dress (like her portrait) with zig-zag lines and flowery designs etched into the red. The bottom half of the dress is a jean blue color that is decidedly plain in comparison, however she also has on black tights for warmth and short black boots.

Personality: Sarah is gifted and yet her intelligence has not made her arrogant, though she often seems like a loner of sorts. She is friendly and warm and yet untrusting of others and instead keeps others at arm's length while still allowing people to try and break the walls she's built up over a lifetime. Empathic and kind and bitter, mixing into an almost sad concoction of traits that would've made most people spiteful, selfish people. Instead, Sarah seems more than happy to jump and help others when its in her power to do so.

Biography: Growing up as an orphan, she was given to a couple that wanted a child more or less for appearances than actual warmth. She was kept inside and got private tutoring and some attempts to socialize with her peers - though due to her family heritage and keen wit, many of her peers were jealous and either came to ignore her or try and manipulate her, but she always had one thing by her side; her books. She would often retreat to the small private library and take to reading fantasy books and epics of heroes fighting against all odds, even in the darkest of times.

She did not get away from being manipulated for a long time however, because of her need for social connection. Sarah had unfortunately been a victim to many types of abuse because of this. Instead of giving up however, she always retreated to her books and her imagination of heroic knights, mighty mages, and companions fighting together to save the world. It would've been safe to say that she learned her morals and her values from them, as there was nothing else to teach her better.

Eventually, her parents passed in a flight, to which she barely mourned. However they left behind a fortune to their daughter, much to her confusion, letting her live her days out without ever needing a job. She paid for a therapist then to fight her own inner demons and made significant progress in setting boundaries and keeping away manipulators. Adding the ability to seek out lies, she was able to spot them easier and keep her distance, though it created some trust issues.

A year into her therapy, three years after her parent's death, she sat in her library reading another great epic. It was sudden however, a wave of fatigue hit her. As she yawned, she decided to rest her eyes, only to find herself falling into the sky!

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...

"Absolutely fascinating!"

Name: Sarah Oaks
Age: 30
Sex: Female

Appearance: Sarah is a model of a humble, yet beautiful woman that looks noticeably younger than she actually is. Her skin is soft and smooth without so much as a scar or tattoo, her eyes vibrant with a cunning glint behind her blue orbs. Red hair frames her face in a mild manner, though over all she looks petite though healthy.

Personality: Sarah is gifted and yet her intelligence has not made her arrogant, though she often seems like a loner of sorts. She is friendly and warm and yet untrusting of others and instead keeps others at arm's length while still allowing people to try and break the walls she's built up over a lifetime. Empathic and kind and bitter, mixing into an almost sad concoction of traits that would've made most people spiteful, selfish people. Instead, Sarah seems more than happy to jump and help others when its in her power to do so.

Biography: Growing up as an orphan, she was given to a couple that wanted a child more or less for appearances than actual warmth. She was kept inside and got private tutoring and some attempts to socialize with her peers - though due to her family heritage and keen wit, many of her peers were jealous and either came to ignore her or try and manipulate her, but she always had one thing by her side; her books. She would often retreat to the small private library and take to reading fantasy books and epics of heroes fighting against all odds, even in the darkest of times.

She did not get away from being manipulated for a long time however, because of her need for social connection. Sarah had unfortunately been a victim to many types of abuse because of this. Instead of giving up however, she always retreated to her books and her imagination of heroic knights, mighty mages, and companions fighting together to save the world. It would've been safe to say that she learned her morals and her values from them, as there was nothing else to teach her better.

Eventually, her parents passed in a flight, to which she barely mourned. However they left behind a fortune to their daughter, much to her confusion, letting her live her days out without ever needing a job. She paid for a therapist then to fight her own inner demons and made significant progress in setting boundaries and keeping away manipulators. Adding the ability to seek out lies, she was able to spot them easier and keep her distance, though it created some trust issues.

A year into her therapy, three years after her parent's death, she sat in her library reading another great epic. It was sudden however, a wave of fatigue hit her. As she yawned, she decided to rest her eyes, only to find herself falling into the sky!

Other:Theme

[HIGH CASUAL] ► Her Majesty's Spirit

I wish to enter, if that's okay.. ^_^' I love playing the scholary type and tend to be more invested in magic - of course in this world, that means a witch. :o I was wondering however, if there is a way that my character could decipher the methods of magic somehow. I played a very successful D&D wizard who was fascinated by magical theory and golem craft. She actually decoded a master arcanist notes and started to translate it via a lost elven dialect. So more or less.... a gifted mind. Would that be possible in the witches? We can definitely take it to PMs if you'd like! ^_^

Seeking FxF Realistic Romantic Adventure

Bump ^-^

Seeking FxF Realistic Romantic Adventure

It's been a while since I've been on the site but I'm in a point of my life where I both have the desire and the time to role-play again. I am seeking personal one on one roleplays however. The focus won't be solely romance, however I am seeking it for my characters because it's what I enjoy. I'm not going to make a character sheet for any of them, however I'm going to list general things any of my characters will enjoy - you can then decide if you're interested and willing to make a capable character!
Note: I react the best with those who have some idea for me to build off of.

* They are more feminine, however they can easily be a warrior type depending on the story.
* They appreciate more forward (as in making the first moves), in charge type of partners - to clarify, my characters are submissive. Doesn't mean doormat, doesn't mean codependent, doesn't mean your character has to be strong all the time, doesn't mean they always have to carry all the weight - just means they enjoy being less in charge.
* Most of them will have some sort of traumatic past that might be difficult to relate to - so a partner that can be at least patient is recommended.
* Will lean towards being shy and cute during a relationship, but will stand strong in face of adversity.
* They are all kind hearted characters.
* They would NOT appreciate anti-heroes types. Dark pasts are fine, but being with someone who doesn't have common empathy is usually a turn-off.
* Gender expression means nothing to them, but they are always attracted to other women.

Here are some pairing ideas to build off of and you can always propose your own or present fantastical ideas like deities or whatever - the underlined one is the one I'd imagine playing:
• Princess / Princess (or disguised Prince)
• Princess / Queen
• Knight / Queen
• Mercenary / Noble (Either way would work)
• Superhero / Superhero
• Magical Student / Mentor
• Lonely Artist / ???
• Enslaved Catgirl / Liberator

The Sanctuary

Interacting With: Stephanie (@Landaus Five-One), Mirithal (@ShwiggityShwah), Vey & Cisna (@Ithradine, Discord)

"It's quite okay.." she said in reply to Stephanie, just giving a soft smile. "I'm only glad I was able to help." Asri breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to be calm knowing that Stephanie could finally have some privacy - she could only imagine how paranoid the young girl might be for a little bit, but hopefully she was strong enough to bounce back from this. She has already gone through so much and in some ways, she reminded her of herself. While Asri has always been a prodigy and been seen as some subtle beacon of hope, she had her share of betrayals.

Looking back to Mirithal, Asri chuckled softly and approached just a little bit. "There is no reason not to be kind - I am also a friend of the wilds, Mirithal, and have had the honor of encountering one or two of your kind.. the druids oft spoke of your kind akin to the children of the wilds. So it was our duty to cast the best of our wisdom to you and yours." Coming a little close, she squatted for but a few moments with a bounce. While she was at the level of the fairy-like wood creature, she whispered softly words of green magic, causing the wind to brush the fairy cheerfully. As she stood up, she gave Mirithal a wink. "Also red would probably be what is called anger. It's something we do when someone has upset us.. but not in the way of blue."

That was when 'R' called them for the tour and showed them the splendor of the mystic castle, to which Asri was mostly quiet and simply observed - though when her name was mentioned during training, her expression got noticeably more serious, her aura flashing with more white, before calming back into a pleasant green. Before long they were at the rooms, which Asri held herself well with the magical headache. As they were allowed to view their room, she pushed it open slightly and just smiled before pulling it closed. Despite her pleased expression, she seemed to deem it fit to take her leave, finding her way eventually to a particular arena. It was shaped like a fighting pit with stadium-like seating. The ground was covered with fine sand, which made grounding oneself difficult for those accustomed to its feel. At the center were two of the residents in heated battle.

The Sanctuary

Interacting With: (@Ithradine) Master R, (@Landaus Five-One) Stephanie, (@ShwiggityShwah) Mirithal, (@GrizzTheMauler) Vilkas

After a simple nod to the Master, Asri looked first to Vilkas, taken back a little by his greeting. 'Dromon? The Divine Dragon? My goodness - and to think I was the only one tasked by such powers.' Though she did not say anything, having a feeling the young dragon wasn't completely aware of his task here, still she offered him a friendly smile none-the-less. However her attention was snatched away from the Veidish jumping in front of her only to back off meekly in reaction to 'R', causing her to smile gently.

It seemed the creature was able to sense him as well as Asri, though it must've been something it hadn't encountered before, causing panic. She didn't interfere though as the Veidish produced a small fairy in order to speak. Just as she was about to think something, Steph's thoughts echoed out the same thing, causing Asri to scowl slightly as she noticed her lips not moving. She turned and flashed a soothing expression to the green creature - Asri excluding a strong, calming green tinted with flickers of white herself. 'Mirithal is fitting.'

As 'R' started to introduce the fairy - no doubt the one who created the snake - she only smirked slightly. It seemed this god-being had a sense of humor. She appreciated that. So far she had not gotten the chance to rest or have much fun, but there was much to be done. Still, as everyone's attention was more or less on the Aetheri, Asri leaned down to tap Stephanie's shoulder and moved to whisper in her ear. "I think it may be best you remove anything magical.. something is causing us to hear your inner thoughts, young one.. I'm sure you'd prefer your privacy, yes?" Asri stood back up slowly and just gave a very polite smile as she let the young woman process the information.

The Sanctuary

Interacting With: (@Landaus Five-One) Stephanie, (@Ithradine) Master R

Asri chuckled at the young girl and gently pulled her up. "Let's just say they both left wanting.. I did not let them have what they sought.." She winked at the girl, giving her a comforting smile. The ranger was not much one to brag or even really show her level of skill unless needed, but this was one of those times indeed, as the daughter of those two needed to hear that her parents were put in their place.

However the scene was interrupted as the addition of the new guests came into view - a tree-being, which only made Asri smile softly, sensing the green magic flowing through it. She has seen their kind before within the scared grove in the north and had come to know them - much like children, but even some of them had grown wise like the druids that protected the wilds. The other being was a human, though there was likely more than met the eye. In fact, she had only personally felt this sort of presence twice, causing her eyebrow to raise slightly. He was so young though.

Asri's thoughts were suddenly torn as she looked up, watching the being known as the Master walking down the steps. Her whole being perked at the sense of energy she found in him. For the first time, she actually looked surprised, her eyes widening slightly in reaction. While Vilkas' presence was certainly not expected, this - this sense of aura - she had felt but once in her life. After a few moments of acceptance, she finally relaxed, letting out a calming sigh. "You may call me Asri.." she replied to the Master with a slight bow of her head, seemingly out of respect. At this point, the ranger lord did not speak any further, letting the others introduce themselves as they wished.